Post by Max452 on May 11, 2012 21:28:49 GMT -5
Nightwing stared out into the lighted city as he focused his mind to the task that he was about to do. He did his best not to cringe at the loud populace about him as one hand clung to the railing of the balcony he was hiding out in. He hated the city.
Nightwing let out a sigh. He would have to be extremely careful here - the main headquarters of the Jedi. He wanted to sneer at the name. But no, he had a mission to concentrate on. Plans for the new Death Star were all coming together, and Nightwing was sent out to do reconassiance. His prime objective: to gain access to the Jedi Library about the Death Star. Another prime objective: DO NOT KILL ANY JEDI!
Nightwing was sent for recon, and recon meant no killing, as his Master specified. The Dark Jedi detested this order, but knew that if his presence was to remain intact, he would have to regulate the Force around him to not be detected. The focus on that alone was difficult enough, let alone fighting a battle and still keeping his identity under wraps. The sun was rising, and soon, Nightwing would have to leave the confines of his hotel room to go to the Library during normal hours if to avoid any suspicion. He sighed, the faster he completed this, the less temptation he would have to kill any person that merely irritated him. Dressing in civilian clothing, and hiding his two sabers on his person, Nightwing headed out into the city. He soon found himself beholding the Jedi Library. Gazing at the intracate design of this learning center, Nightwing absently wondered that this would have been the place he would have gone if he had decided to become a despicable Jedi. Flashes of that tragic night of his family's murder streaked across his mind. He withheld a shudder as he tried to gather up the courage to enter into the accursed building that stood for everything he despised.
Nightwing let out a sigh. He would have to be extremely careful here - the main headquarters of the Jedi. He wanted to sneer at the name. But no, he had a mission to concentrate on. Plans for the new Death Star were all coming together, and Nightwing was sent out to do reconassiance. His prime objective: to gain access to the Jedi Library about the Death Star. Another prime objective: DO NOT KILL ANY JEDI!
Nightwing was sent for recon, and recon meant no killing, as his Master specified. The Dark Jedi detested this order, but knew that if his presence was to remain intact, he would have to regulate the Force around him to not be detected. The focus on that alone was difficult enough, let alone fighting a battle and still keeping his identity under wraps. The sun was rising, and soon, Nightwing would have to leave the confines of his hotel room to go to the Library during normal hours if to avoid any suspicion. He sighed, the faster he completed this, the less temptation he would have to kill any person that merely irritated him. Dressing in civilian clothing, and hiding his two sabers on his person, Nightwing headed out into the city. He soon found himself beholding the Jedi Library. Gazing at the intracate design of this learning center, Nightwing absently wondered that this would have been the place he would have gone if he had decided to become a despicable Jedi. Flashes of that tragic night of his family's murder streaked across his mind. He withheld a shudder as he tried to gather up the courage to enter into the accursed building that stood for everything he despised.