Azog Vang
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The world surrounding him was green, lush with life; seemingly tranquil and untouched. It was a veritable golden-world, majesty and wonder abound. Kneeling down and running his fingers through the soil, it was almost enough to make Azog puke.
Truth of the matter was, places like this were anathema to Azog. He preferred things dark, with jagged edges that made it seem like simply walking through would result in you impaling yourself on the décor. Naboo had a distinct lack of blood, there was no smell of death or decay or.. simply fear in the air here. If tranquility was peace, Azog felt nothing but an incessant throb - like a slowly building migraine.
"The less time we waste not killing the rest of these suza the better." He said to his partner. Sometimes Azog couldn't remember the words for what he wanted in basic and would use his mother tongue, though he did not prefer it. It's not like anyone would ever know what the hell he was talking about when he did. "This place bothers me."
It would only be a matter of time before they encountered the patrols that still remained on the outskirts of the rebel base, assuming their intelligence was.. intelligent. In Azog's opinion it would easier to just light the entire area on fire, picking off those that remained as they fled the destruction. Work smarter, not harder he had heard a human say once.
Perhaps he would bring up the idea if a few more minutes passed and they were still coming up bupkis.
Truth of the matter was, places like this were anathema to Azog. He preferred things dark, with jagged edges that made it seem like simply walking through would result in you impaling yourself on the décor. Naboo had a distinct lack of blood, there was no smell of death or decay or.. simply fear in the air here. If tranquility was peace, Azog felt nothing but an incessant throb - like a slowly building migraine.
"The less time we waste not killing the rest of these suza the better." He said to his partner. Sometimes Azog couldn't remember the words for what he wanted in basic and would use his mother tongue, though he did not prefer it. It's not like anyone would ever know what the hell he was talking about when he did. "This place bothers me."
It would only be a matter of time before they encountered the patrols that still remained on the outskirts of the rebel base, assuming their intelligence was.. intelligent. In Azog's opinion it would easier to just light the entire area on fire, picking off those that remained as they fled the destruction. Work smarter, not harder he had heard a human say once.
Perhaps he would bring up the idea if a few more minutes passed and they were still coming up bupkis.
@Sreeya