"You have a lot to learn about Sith...especially me."

He paused, placing his hands behind his head in a relaxed position.

"You assume too much..."

ooc: uh huh...

(OOC :rolleyes Hoppers, are not weak. I should know. OOC)

His eyes narrow. "You, think you are supieror. You haven't seen us battle, you haven't seen us live. You humans judge to quickly and don't think enough. That's why we......." His ears prick up, a screeching noise it heard. "Pirates..." He kicks a nearby Hopper and tells him to wake up the rest, then turns to Zeta. "You, will stay here. You need to save your energy for the tournament. We'll handle this."

ooc: it's only ic thought, and only from this character. I think you're character is awesome! :)

ic: Zeta laughs.

"What if I say no? What will you do, kill me?"

He laughs a little louder.

"Very well, I'll come collect your dead bodies after it is all finished."

(OOC Yes!! He's my best character! OOC)

".........fine. Be that way, baka human." He turns on his heel and heads toward the entrance the pirates have made. Three large, ugly, humans jump in. Each wielding blasters, bômbs, and vibroaxes. Zandor and Darbock jump forward and kick them in the chest. They fall over backward and the two Hoppers land ontop of them. A fourth pirate charge at them, but is kciked down by a thrid Hopper. Zandor uses the force and blows 2 more backwards into their ship. Darbock pulls out a lightsaber and cuts off the first man's head.

(OOC Just so you know, Baka, means stupid/idiot/fool. That kinda of thing. And, Zeta can watch or...whatever...^_^;; OOC)

ooc: I know.:)

ic: Zeta stood up, deciding that he wanted to see the little creatures in action. He observes the battle silently.

Not bad... He mused silently to himself.

Not bad at all..

He speaks through the force to Zandor.

Zandor, it seems I have underestimated you and your kind. Though you seem to do the same with me. I could teach you much, Zandor..

ooc: got to go for now, be back later.:)

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Humans. The only good human is a de@d human. They've inslaved us, beated us, and ki||ed us off. We're not going back to that life again.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->

As he says this, he kicks another pirate in the shins as a 4th Hopper Hammer Fists the man's head. 4 more pirates are in the doorway, taking aim on the Hoppers. Darbock, Zandor, and a third Hopper named Dora face them. Holding out their left hands, they unleash lighting from their paws, shocking most of the pirates.

Only one is left, a big ugly one. He weilds a large vibroaxe and a an energy sheild. Zandor pulls his paws back to his left side. Concentrating on his paws they start to glow faintly. He thrust them forward, a massive fireball burning the pirate to a crisp.

The rest of the Hoppers ki|| the last of the men, and swarm their ship, taking anything of value. Darbock and Dora support Zandor, whose heavily breathing. "I...h@te...using that....attack...."

(OOC Mkay. OOC)

ooc: Got a few more minutes.

ic: Zeta watched with silent observation. This hoppers' they were wielders of darkness, even if they did not realize it themselves. Zeta could see it, feel it too.

You posses darkness, power. I too posses the same thing.

He watched as Zandor started to grow tired, so quickly. Something Zeta could not understand. He never grew tired so quickly. Perhaps the hoppers did not know how to use the power they had to its fullest extent. Their power drained them much too quickly.

What do you know of the Darkside?

<!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> Enough. I know enough to fight them, to be them...is anther matter.<!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> He closes his eyes for a mintue, then opens them.
Dora finally speaks. "Sir, you know you shouldn't use that attack. Most Hopper uses it much. It's very hard t-"
Darbock glares at him. "Zandor sin't one of those Hoppers. He's just tired because he had to fight the pirates."
"But still, he shouldn't use it lightly."
"What should he have done then?"
"Lighting. It doesn't drain as much energy as fire."
"But fire is better for large and bigger targets, baka."

Zeta remained silent. They were indeed good, and Zeta was good all on his own too, but perhpas he could teach them a thing or two when he went to battle. The hoppers had taught him a thing or two as well.

Zeta made his way back inside the ship, taking his seat. Most of the hoppers were still outside, cleaning up their mess. Alrgoyfg Zeta tried not to grow impatient, it didn't seem to help him. He was anxious to get to Tatooine.

The Hoppers climb scurry back in, carrying various valubles and supplies. They seal up the hole the Pirates made and the ship starts to head toward Tatoonie again. Darbock walks in and looks at Zeta. "We'll be arriving in a half an hour." He turns on his heel and walks to the front of the ship.

"You going to be okay, Zandor?" Dora hands him a few odd looking tablets.
Zandor nods slowly and pops them into his mouth.
"Zeta seems ready to land." Darbock walks in and looks out the veiwscreen.
"Good. We'll land and get to Ms. Lina's place as soon as possible."
Zandor ignores them and rests in his chair.