He closed his eyes gently. "Open your mind, my pet. Show me the ones that did this to you." As lani closed her eyes, he pulled the surfce memories from her displaying the cowards that dared to attempt to violate his property. The images flashed before his own eyes as they flashed before hers. He opened his eyes and broke the connection to the girl.
lani seemed saddened that she had allowed it to happen. He kissed her forehead gently. The chill washing past her clothing told her otherwise. He didn't linger long, however as he walked out of the inn. He knew where to find them, and what they looked like.
While the Force would allow him to pinpoint them and kill them while sitting in the comfort of his office, he wanted to torture them before killing them.
And they would die in the most horrific ways he could think of.
He stormed through the city, arms behind his back before he needed a better perspective and jumped to one of the taller buildings in the city. He stepped to the opposing edge and looked down over. He saw one of them making light of something. He was laughing as he stepped into an alley way. The dark form jumped the two buildings to close the distance. As he approached, he dropped into the alley behind the joker.
The sound of metal scratching metal echoed lightly in the alley as his fingers became encased in long black talons. His free hand knocked away the would be attack that came at him, while the taloned hand became a fist. Travanix hit the boy so hard, it threw him down the remainder of the alley into the wall. "So, you dared to touch one of my girls." He grabbed the boy from the ground with the free hand and lifted him easily up into the air, slamming his back against the wall.
"Tell me, boy, where are your friends, so I can address this problem with all of you."
The boy muttered a curse and spit on the dark form. The spit nearly made contact - but stopped short of the flesh of the man. The saliva dropped to the ground in front of Travanix. As soon as it hit, the boy was slammed against the wall again, so hard infact, there was a crack. Probably a rib. The boy groaned in pain, trying to reach for his side. His attempts were met with yet another slam. "I do not like to repeat myself."
The boy shook his head, selling some story about loyalty or some what not. Travanix was uninterested. Instead, he pinned the boy to the wall with the fleshed hand and with the talon, cut off his left foot like a hot knife through butter. The scream would have been horrific (and delicious) if Travanix hadn't been squeezing the boy's throat. The blood shot down. "There is still a lot of body left for me to disect. I suggest you start talking." There was a dark smile on his lips.
lani seemed saddened that she had allowed it to happen. He kissed her forehead gently. The chill washing past her clothing told her otherwise. He didn't linger long, however as he walked out of the inn. He knew where to find them, and what they looked like.
While the Force would allow him to pinpoint them and kill them while sitting in the comfort of his office, he wanted to torture them before killing them.
And they would die in the most horrific ways he could think of.
He stormed through the city, arms behind his back before he needed a better perspective and jumped to one of the taller buildings in the city. He stepped to the opposing edge and looked down over. He saw one of them making light of something. He was laughing as he stepped into an alley way. The dark form jumped the two buildings to close the distance. As he approached, he dropped into the alley behind the joker.
The sound of metal scratching metal echoed lightly in the alley as his fingers became encased in long black talons. His free hand knocked away the would be attack that came at him, while the taloned hand became a fist. Travanix hit the boy so hard, it threw him down the remainder of the alley into the wall. "So, you dared to touch one of my girls." He grabbed the boy from the ground with the free hand and lifted him easily up into the air, slamming his back against the wall.
"Tell me, boy, where are your friends, so I can address this problem with all of you."
The boy muttered a curse and spit on the dark form. The spit nearly made contact - but stopped short of the flesh of the man. The saliva dropped to the ground in front of Travanix. As soon as it hit, the boy was slammed against the wall again, so hard infact, there was a crack. Probably a rib. The boy groaned in pain, trying to reach for his side. His attempts were met with yet another slam. "I do not like to repeat myself."
The boy shook his head, selling some story about loyalty or some what not. Travanix was uninterested. Instead, he pinned the boy to the wall with the fleshed hand and with the talon, cut off his left foot like a hot knife through butter. The scream would have been horrific (and delicious) if Travanix hadn't been squeezing the boy's throat. The blood shot down. "There is still a lot of body left for me to disect. I suggest you start talking." There was a dark smile on his lips.