Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
Frozen Sick
D&D Beyond Basic Rules
Basic Rules (2014)
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A man in all black armor stares down at them. His lightsaber is red. "Drop the loot and stand up vermin."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Flint complies with the man. He strokes Hi, who is cowering on his shoulder. 'It's gonna be alright, bud'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The man watches Flint carefully. Behind the man Flint can see a clone stand up and fire a shot at the man. The man effortlessly uses the Force to send the bolt back at the clone who falls dead. "Now...what were you doing?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
'Uhh, nothing, just didn't want all that armour and ration packs and tech to go to waste. And I didn't think anyone else was gonna take it'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
He scoffs. "I'm sure you were." there is a bit of anger in his voice. "Now...you were thinking about repurposing it, weren't you."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
'Umm, well, I was gonna sell it, maybe take some of it apart? I ain't got a need for a loada blasters, I'm a peaceful guy.'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
He chuckles a bit. Flint then sees Droidbait crawling out of the wreckage.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Flint tries to run away, not wanting Droidbait to shoot him for looting his friends.
*where is this taking place? Are they inside an indoor outpost, or outdoors*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Outside near the woods*
The Sith Lord uses the force to hold Flint in place. "Where are you going so fast?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
'Uhhh, nowhere?? Ok, ok, ya don't need to kill me, I was just gonna run home, I got a nice cozy little place for myself under the town. I don't wanna fight'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Droidbait is now standing and there is a buzz as a green lightsaber ignites in his hand. The sith turns around. "Ah....quite unusual..."
Droidbait then shouts at Flint. "Run kid!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Flint runs through the forest to the river, where there is a sewer outspill. He hides in there, watching to see what happens
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Droidbait is holding his lightsaber unsteadily. The Sith Lord laughs.
"A force sensitive clone? You will be delightful to battle." There is then a huge boom as the lightsaber clash.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Flint throws a rock at the Sith Lord and scuttles off into the drains. He hopes it will have distracted him for a moment, allowing Droidbait to get the upper hand
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The Sith grunts in pain for a moment. He then uses the force to throw Droidbait a few feet.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Flint sends Hi out to report on what is happening
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Hi sees Droidbait holding his own but with some trouble. He is still in his armor but it is charred with lightsaber strikes.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Flint goes out and begins to throw more stones at the Sith Lord
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The Sith uses the force to send the stones back at Flint.
Droidbait uses this distraction to stab his lightsaber through the Sith Lords heart.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Bruised by the stones, Flint scuttles towards Droidbait. 'Hey, nice job!'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.