Tyscio certainly did hope the wookie would follow. Many reasons ticked off in his mind, one being what he heard about the wookie personality.


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and secondly, though no less important,

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Kahn seemed to know the area and Tyscio squinted his eyes as sand blew against them riding the winds funnelled through empty streets.


Kahn's pace quickened and Tyscio followed closely.

OOC:Ohh ok then. it would be funny if i had Malice walking in the wrong direction

IC: The sith had been walking quite sometime now. His patience was all but gone now. His anger on the rise as he quickened his pace even more. A grin appeared on his face when he felt through the force that Kahn was now following him.

*So, it's about time he got off his duff and decided to follow me. This will indeed be fun, now i wont have to track him down he'll come to me*

Malice looked forwards, Two rather big sand dunes blocked his view But he could sense that the jedi he felt was only few meters beyond the two sand dunes.

*Good, once i cross these two, then i'll get my prize*

Malice now started his journey on a downhill walk.

OOC: I'm doing good, of course. How about you? :)


The greasy... <!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> thing<!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> hit the side of the Wookiee's head with a loud splat, then it dropped onto the table in front of him.

Azak reacted instantly, a loud feral snarl escaped his lips, which curled back to reveal his sharp front incisors. He was on his feet in the next moment, loping towards the door through which he had seen the perpetrator just exit.

He stepped outside of the cantina and stopped momentarily to get his bearings. He had no trouble locating the three departing cantina partons, as Wookiees were naturally hunters.

Not too far down the road went the sith, followed by the oddly robed man...

Trailing the procession was the man with the bag of slimy things. An angry growl resonated in Azak's throat, and his eyes narrowed as they tracked the stranger along his path.

Then he set off after the man, who was gaining on the two he was himself following. Azak's long stride allowed him also to gain ground on the three as they went.

Wookiee temper was not a thing to be trifled with... not without a price to be paid afterwards...

Hanna had removed her concentration away from Kahn for a time being so that she could go about concentrating on cleaning Kahn's dusty house.

She sneezed a time or two as she set at removing dust from the furniture.

She had been humming a soft tune to herself as she dusted, a soft smile on her lips. She stopped humming, the smile that had been on her lips, now removed, her eyes narrowed, this all happening all at once...

She had this nagging feeling....something that made her feel...cold.

She shiveered. In that instant she found herself dropping the duster that was in her hands, only to wrap her arms around her to give her warmth, yet that did not seem to help her. She was frightened now. It was not the cold that had made her so frightened. It was something more than that...

[i]Kahn...[i]

She reached out to him through the force with what little force use she could muster up. She felt his presence, he seemed a little worried, perhaps a little disturbed.

Hanna become even more frightened then...

Kahn could sense the Wookie following them, but that was not his main concern at the moment. He had heard Hanna through the Force, and felt what had unnerved her. Now his suspicions were confirmed, and he broke into a run. Ahead of them, he could see Malice walking over the two dunes. Although Jedi were trained to put their personal feelings second for the common good, at the moment Kahn's thoughts were focused on one thing and one thing only: Hanna's safety.

Upon reaching the top of the second dune, Malice could see the house....he grinned as he sensed the jedi was inside...and they were scared.

*Yes jedi be scared.....for i am coming to take your life*

Turning around the sith could see Kahn and his friend following him. But what surprised him was the wookiee that followed them.....and it didn't look happy either.


*So they have a wookiee....good maybe from him i'll have a challenging fight*


Malice smiled and continued on his walk. He was about 5 minutes from the house and decided to let his force presense be felt. The darkside flowed from his body like a waterfall, now the jedi within the house would know what it was that made them feel uneasy.

*Look out jedi, here comes the demon*

Malice quickly started to draw on the darkside, filling his body with the evil energy hewould need to morph....in that form the wookiee wouldn't stand a chance.

OOC:I too am doing good. Say, i OS like in her 40's or 50's. Cause you have been around for a while so i just wanna know. Malice is 23 or 24......i forgot.lol

OOC: She's actually just over 30 in the timeline I'm following, probably. I'm not one to keep track, lol. Sounds young, perhaps, but... *shrugs* I'm not following the EU's timeline here....



Tyscio would have started his descent down the second dune too, except that Azakhaban had caught up with him.

A snarl announced Azak's presence, and a string of words in Wookiee proclaimed his unhappiness with Tyscio's odd breakfast hobby.

The Wookiee lunged at Tyscio, and two furry paws closed tightly around his neck, increasing their pressure slowly, cutting off his air supply. The Wookiee demanded something and bared his teeth at Tyscio, shaking him back and forth.

All so suddenly Hanna seemed to figure out what was making her feel so cold. The darkside, it was near, or someone rather. A presence that Hanna was unfamiliar with. What did this Darksider want with her though?

She did not care to find out. She quickly rushed to the door, making sure it was locked, she checked the windows too.

Panic swept over her. She was a Jedi in training, her knowledge fo the force was very little, if at all. She had no idea what she was to do. She did not have very much time to think about it though.

Somehow though, she was not afraid, maybe her encounter with Ahnk so lnog ago had made that so. If anything, she was mad.

She thought to herself, thinking that in someway that this Sith character was somehow connected to Kahn. She reached out to Kahn again, searching for answers.

Who...who is this presence, what does it want want? Why is it coming after me?

She went throughout the house, shutting each door, purposely locking each door.

That should slow down the Sith's search for me.

The Sith was lucky, for Hanna had not yet learned to block her force presence.

She had entered Kahn's bedroom, and then headed into the bathroom, locking that door too behind her. She knew that would slow the Sith down. He would have to enter the house, the bedroom in order to enter the bathroom, three locked doors.

Hurry Kahn, please, you're my only hope...

She had no lightsaber, no nothing. Just the force...She hoped Kahn would get there on time.

The Jedi Knight had heard the Wookie, and he had half turned, his Jedi training taking over. He couldn't leave Koriban to get the life throttled out of him by a raging Wookie, but his heart told him he couldn't leave Hanna either. Kahn took a deep breath, knowing that with the fear for Hanna filling him, and the anger at the Wookie for delaying him, he would be vulnerable to the Dark Side. He exhaled and let those feelings go, then reached out with the Force. In a voice as hard as steel, he spoke to the Wookie while using the Force to make him let go of Koriban.

"I highly advise that you forget whatever quarrel you have with my friend here and go back to town. Now. Or, if you choose to stay, kindly do not attack my friend again."

It was then that the Jedi felt the Dark Side send out ripples, no they were waves, through the Force. A few seconds later he heard Hanna.

Hurry Kahn, please, you're my only hope...

Kahn knew it was only a matter of time before Malice realized he was dealing with a defenseless Light Sider. And he knew the Sith would take advantage of that. Sending out a response to Hanna, he shot a warning look at the Wookie before starting off at a run once again towards his home on Tatooine.

Hanna, don't worry, I'm coming. The Sith you feel is Malice. He was once my best friend, but when I came to the Jedi...well, the friendship fell through. Try and put as many obstacles in his way as you can. I'll be there as fast as I can, don't worry.

As confident as he sounded, the Knight was actually scared, really scared, for the first time in awhile. If he lost Hanna...no, he wouldn't even think of that. He would stop Malice. He had to.

The sith finally reached the front of the house. Turning he looked back to see Kahn racing towards him....the jedi was still about 2 to 3 minutes away from him. Enough time for the sith to find this jedi and kill them.

Trying to open the door he growled when he realized it was locked.

*Pathetic jedi, a locked door cannot stop me from coming in*

Taking out his double bladed lightsaber, Malice ignited both sides. With two mighty swipes the door split in half and fell inwards. Walking in he felt out the jedi, feeling the presense was upstairs he laughed.

*What is wrong with this jedi, does he not know how to hide his force presense. Or maybe it's a female, Kahn would not be trying hard to stop me if this one wasn't*

Malice started thinking while walking up the stairs. Going down a hall Malice stopped infront of another door that had the presense of the jedi all over it. This one too was locked.

*Yet another locked door. Can you not think of a better way to defend yourself woman. know your in there....now come out!!!*

Malice shouted in anger. A jolt in the force alerted him that Kahn had just reached the front door. Grinning he put up one hand against the locked bedroom door, and with a push from the force the door ripped off it's hinges and flung inside the room crashing against the far wall. Walking inside Malice felt around, the force led him to yet another locked door....probably one which lead into a bathroom or something he thought. He yelled through to make sure the jedi heard him.

*You know jedi, this is getting really boring. I think your death will be slow and painful, just for making me walk all this way and go through all this just to find you*

Malice cut through this last door and peered inside. He grinned when he found out it was indeed a female jedi, cowaring in fear.

*Well now hello, and just who might you be. ahh it doesn't matter, just say your prayer's*

Malice extended a hand and the jedi woman found herself cut off from the air she breathed, being levitated a little off the ground as well. A sadistic grin slid across Malice's face as he could feel the jedi's lifeforce slipping.

*This, is too much fun. Your almost as helpless as a baby jedi*