suitably_heroic | Entries tagged with what: post-canon plotty

( In which Atton talks to himself, and nobody dies, yay. )

[[ nfb, nfi, just some epilogue-y stuff, but casual mentions of atton's past wrt murder and torture under the cut. thus ends my exercise in getting atton stuff out of my head. ]]

( In which Atton spends a lot of time engaging in the time-old Jedi tradition of being passed out a lot while the real fighting is happening. )

[[ nfb, nfi, general mentions of anxiety and trauma. ]]

"Emotion, yet peace. Peace is a lie, there is only passion."

When Atton's vision returned to him, there was no more sign of the sculpture-laden room, nor the terentatek he could swear had hit him. He staggered to his feet, his side aching.

( Through passion, I gain strength. )

[[ nfb, nfi, ooc-okay, some death, suicidal mentions under the cut. ]]

"Well," Atton said, tapping the now-useless hunk of metal that was the Ebon Hawk's hull, "Welcome to the Valley of Golg, I guess."

The Valley was about as charming as the Valley of the Sith by the Academy: a giant stretch of sand, pretentious artwork carved into the rocks, and a prevailing sense of dread that spread across the sand like ink. Or maybe that was just Atton's imagination.

"My guess is whatever just knocked out all of the Hawk's systems is probably also what got to Visas," he added.

Brianna let out a frustrated noise. "I can sense her," she said, "and a great deal of menace."

( That's Korriban for you. )

[[ nfb, nfi, la la la. ]]

"This is Quermia," Brianna said flatly. "You brought us to a Sith planet!"

"Ex-Sith," Atton said, rolling his eyes as he strode past her down the loading ramp. "There might still be some stragglers hanging around, but trust me, there won't be any Sith in government. Anyway, you should feel lucky about that-- it means I actually know my way around."

The Ebon Hawk's parking spot wasn't far from city center. Atton had made sure of that. He was hoping to keep this trip as short as he possibly could, especially because if Visas really was in trouble, well... they might already be too late.

( Remind me why we are here. )

[[ nfb, nfi, etc. some minor npc death. ]]

"Mical! Mical!"

Mical turned with a sigh. He knew exactly what was coming - again - at the sound of Atton's voice and the sight of Atton's quickly-approaching presence, and yet he still clung to the notion this might be about Atris' sentencing, instead of the issue they had already spoken of several times before. He lowered the datapad in his hands and said, "Yes?"

"I spent the past couple of days checking the charts and comparing it to her flight schedule," Atton said, waving his holopad around. "She dropped off the map weeks ago. I'm now absolutely sure of it."

"As I've said before," Mical said, rubbing at his forehead, "That might be entirely possible, but that still doesn't mean we should go chasing after Visas. It might well put her in danger."

( Yeah, yeah, I get it. )

[[ establishy & nfb/nfi/alphabet soup. ]]

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I'm good at shooting people, cracking wise, and pretending to know how to fight.

And now I come in, saying something suitably heroic.

Entries tagged with what: post-canon plotty

The Jedi Temple, Coruscant, Friday

....?, Korriban, .....?

...Somewhere, Korriban, Wednesday

The Valley of Golg, Korriban, Tuesday

Quermia, Atton's GFFA, Monday

The Jedi Temple, Coruscant, Saturday

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