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Watching her crumble was something that infuriated him, unsure if it was the bond he had formed with her and the anger it brought from seeing the pain she was caused from her past or the anger that she could not yet control that pain. Turning without haste his cloak flailed as he approached the estate. His pace has sped up since their first approach of the city, his anger empowering him combining the Force Bond of Maeva's own pain and sadness to his emotion was a deadly mixture. Approaching the woman that bent down to pick up a toy plasma cutter she turned to see the approaching dark figure. She froze in place as she stared at the approaching evil, unsure of what to do or even say. As each second passed Avare's strides brought him closer until the woman's fear suddenly broke.
"C-can.... I help you?"
As she spoke he didn't hesitate, his lightsaber being called to his hand through the Force. In an instant the blade went from his belt to his right hand and ignited, the dark crimson blade instantly instilling fear in the woman as she knew what was about to come. She turned in fear of the oncomming death and took a step, but it was far too late. Cutting down across her torso the blade pierced her flesh as it started at her left shoulder and came to a stop at her right hip bone, which was now split in two. Letting out a cry with her final breathes she fell to the stoned street in a heap. Even by looking down at her form Avare' knew she was dead, it was motionless, crumpled, and above all pathetic. Stepping over the dead woman he looked to the door which was now opening. It seemed her cry was enough for the Governor to hear. As he stepped onto the doorstep he seen his wife dead in the street and the look of shock and horror hit him. As his eyes fell upon Avare' it was apparent the man knew that the Sith Knight was aiming for him. Slipping back inside the door slammed shut, a coward's attempt to maintain his life. Though the door would offer no extra time to his inevitable death...
"C-can.... I help you?"
As she spoke he didn't hesitate, his lightsaber being called to his hand through the Force. In an instant the blade went from his belt to his right hand and ignited, the dark crimson blade instantly instilling fear in the woman as she knew what was about to come. She turned in fear of the oncomming death and took a step, but it was far too late. Cutting down across her torso the blade pierced her flesh as it started at her left shoulder and came to a stop at her right hip bone, which was now split in two. Letting out a cry with her final breathes she fell to the stoned street in a heap. Even by looking down at her form Avare' knew she was dead, it was motionless, crumpled, and above all pathetic. Stepping over the dead woman he looked to the door which was now opening. It seemed her cry was enough for the Governor to hear. As he stepped onto the doorstep he seen his wife dead in the street and the look of shock and horror hit him. As his eyes fell upon Avare' it was apparent the man knew that the Sith Knight was aiming for him. Slipping back inside the door slammed shut, a coward's attempt to maintain his life. Though the door would offer no extra time to his inevitable death...