He stares around, nervously. His prison jumpsuit indicates that he is prisoner C111
"Prisoner C111. Please state your name and occupation before we took you into custody." The admiral says.
'They called me Dianoga. No official occupation'
"No official occupation." he says with a thin grin. "And yet we caught you bringing supplies to help a small rebel organization did we not?"
'I didn't know they were a rebel cell. It wasn't like they would have told me. They wanted to buy a generator, I got a generator. Simple as that, sir'
"Is it that simple?" he says, snapping his fingers. There is a hum as an interrogation droid floats into the room.
'Yes, yes, it is that simple, sir. I know nothing of the Rebellion, other than the fact that they are violent, brainwashed terrorists who want to see the glorious Empire in ruins. You do not need to use that droid against me'
On saying the last bit, he waves his hand ever so slightly *Jedi mind trick*
"perhaps you are right." one of the troopers mumbles. The admiral shakes his head. "Snap out of it trooper." he grins wickedly. "So your a jedi.."
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A pair of wardens stand inside a cell. They are standing right up against the glass, looking down at those who pass by. They seem to talk to each other in deep speech.
A trooper taps the glass. "No talking!"
The wardens look down at him and chuckles, tilting their heads.
The trooper curses a bit and turns with his back to them.
The female taps the glass "I think I know you... Or your face at least. Then again, all of you look the same."
"How could you see my face behind this helmet?" he says, not looking back
"Your clones, yeah?" She asked as her male counterpart nods.
"Some of us. the higher ranking ones. But us newer ones, we are people indoctrinated into the system."
"Well thank you for sharing with us that you are new." She said and smiled. "Are you scared we might break out?"
"Very...I..i cant disappoint Lord Vader."
"Why can't you disappoint him?" She asked softly. The Male spoke up, speaking gently "Does he mean something to you?"
A pair of wardens stand inside a cell. They are standing right up against the glass, looking down at those who pass by. They seem to talk to each other in deep speech.
A trooper taps the glass. "No talking!"
The wardens look down at him and chuckles, tilting their heads.
The trooper curses a bit and turns with his back to them.
The female taps the glass "I think I know you... Or your face at least. Then again, all of you look the same."
"How could you see my face behind this helmet?" he says, not looking back
"Your clones, yeah?" She asked as her male counterpart nods.
"Some of us. the higher ranking ones. But us newer ones, we are people indoctrinated into the system."
"Well thank you for sharing with us that you are new." She said and smiled. "Are you scared we might break out?"
"Very...I..i cant disappoint Lord Vader."
"Why can't you disappoint him?" She asked softly. The Male spoke up, speaking gently "Does he mean something to you?"
"His rage is legendary. And yes he does...hes our leader...our commander."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
A pair of wardens stand inside a cell. They are standing right up against the glass, looking down at those who pass by. They seem to talk to each other in deep speech.
A trooper taps the glass. "No talking!"
The wardens look down at him and chuckles, tilting their heads.
The trooper curses a bit and turns with his back to them.
The female taps the glass "I think I know you... Or your face at least. Then again, all of you look the same."
"How could you see my face behind this helmet?" he says, not looking back
"Your clones, yeah?" She asked as her male counterpart nods.
"Some of us. the higher ranking ones. But us newer ones, we are people indoctrinated into the system."
"Well thank you for sharing with us that you are new." She said and smiled. "Are you scared we might break out?"
"Very...I..i cant disappoint Lord Vader."
"Why can't you disappoint him?" She asked softly. The Male spoke up, speaking gently "Does he mean something to you?"
"His rage is legendary. And yes he does...hes our leader...our commander."
"Why do you look up to someone whose rage is always pointed at you or others?" The male one asks.
A pair of wardens stand inside a cell. They are standing right up against the glass, looking down at those who pass by. They seem to talk to each other in deep speech.
A trooper taps the glass. "No talking!"
The wardens look down at him and chuckles, tilting their heads.
The trooper curses a bit and turns with his back to them.
The female taps the glass "I think I know you... Or your face at least. Then again, all of you look the same."
"How could you see my face behind this helmet?" he says, not looking back
"Your clones, yeah?" She asked as her male counterpart nods.
"Some of us. the higher ranking ones. But us newer ones, we are people indoctrinated into the system."
"Well thank you for sharing with us that you are new." She said and smiled. "Are you scared we might break out?"
"Very...I..i cant disappoint Lord Vader."
"Why can't you disappoint him?" She asked softly. The Male spoke up, speaking gently "Does he mean something to you?"
"His rage is legendary. And yes he does...hes our leader...our commander."
"Why do you look up to someone whose rage is always pointed at you or others?" The male one asks.
"Because I'll be slaughtered! Thats why!" he says, snapping slightly
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
A pair of wardens stand inside a cell. They are standing right up against the glass, looking down at those who pass by. They seem to talk to each other in deep speech.
A trooper taps the glass. "No talking!"
The wardens look down at him and chuckles, tilting their heads.
The trooper curses a bit and turns with his back to them.
The female taps the glass "I think I know you... Or your face at least. Then again, all of you look the same."
"How could you see my face behind this helmet?" he says, not looking back
"Your clones, yeah?" She asked as her male counterpart nods.
"Some of us. the higher ranking ones. But us newer ones, we are people indoctrinated into the system."
"Well thank you for sharing with us that you are new." She said and smiled. "Are you scared we might break out?"
"Very...I..i cant disappoint Lord Vader."
"Why can't you disappoint him?" She asked softly. The Male spoke up, speaking gently "Does he mean something to you?"
"His rage is legendary. And yes he does...hes our leader...our commander."
"Why do you look up to someone whose rage is always pointed at you or others?" The male one asks.
"Because I'll be slaughtered! Thats why!" he says, snapping slightly
"Then why follow a man you know could kill you just because you did something wrong?" The female one asks gently. "I don't want to see you dead and I just met you."
'That's not mine. I don't even have a ship. This is a mix-up. Your guys picked me up on Coruscant, in the lower levels, not in space. I don't have a ship, and that thing is not mine'
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"Because I'll be slaughtered! Thats why!" he says, snapping slightly
"Then why follow a man you know could kill you just because you did something wrong?" The female one asks gently. "I don't want to see you dead and I just met you."
"Because i have no other choice...and you dont know me...you dont know who i am."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
'That's not mine. I don't even have a ship. This is a mix-up. Your guys picked me up on Coruscant, in the lower levels, not in space. I don't have a ship, and that thing is not mine'
The admiral slams his hands on the table. The droid is moving forward as well. "Confess Jedi. I have been taught the signs by Lord Vader himself. If you confess, your execution will be swift."
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"Because I'll be slaughtered! Thats why!" he says, snapping slightly
"Then why follow a man you know could kill you just because you did something wrong?" The female one asks gently. "I don't want to see you dead and I just met you."
"Because i have no other choice...and you dont know me...you dont know who i am."
"I want to know who you are under that helmet you hide your face under.." She said again and smiled warmly.
'That's not mine. I don't even have a ship. This is a mix-up. Your guys picked me up on Coruscant, in the lower levels, not in space. I don't have a ship, and that thing is not mine'
The admiral slams his hands on the table. The droid is moving forward as well. "Confess Jedi. I have been taught the signs by Lord Vader himself. If you confess, your execution will be swift."
'I'm not a Jedi. I'm just a guy'
He tries to use the Force to open the nearest garbage hatch, releasing the trash compactor monster that is most likely to be inside
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"Because I'll be slaughtered! Thats why!" he says, snapping slightly
"Then why follow a man you know could kill you just because you did something wrong?" The female one asks gently. "I don't want to see you dead and I just met you."
"Because i have no other choice...and you dont know me...you dont know who i am."
"I want to know who you are under that helmet you hide your face under.." She said again and smiled warmly.
The trooper straightens. "I dont care what you want. I have a job to do."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
'That's not mine. I don't even have a ship. This is a mix-up. Your guys picked me up on Coruscant, in the lower levels, not in space. I don't have a ship, and that thing is not mine'
The admiral slams his hands on the table. The droid is moving forward as well. "Confess Jedi. I have been taught the signs by Lord Vader himself. If you confess, your execution will be swift."
'I'm not a Jedi. I'm just a guy'
He tries to use the Force to open the nearest garbage hatch, releasing the trash compactor monster that is most likely to be inside
As the hatch rattles the droid shocks him with a stun stick. *con save please*
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Because I'll be slaughtered! Thats why!" he says, snapping slightly
"Then why follow a man you know could kill you just because you did something wrong?" The female one asks gently. "I don't want to see you dead and I just met you."
"Because i have no other choice...and you dont know me...you dont know who i am."
"I want to know who you are under that helmet you hide your face under.." She said again and smiled warmly.
The trooper straightens. "I dont care what you want. I have a job to do."
She smiles "Okay then... I'll leave you alone." She said and walked away from the glass with her counterpart. He follows and they continue their conversation in deep speech.
"Because I'll be slaughtered! Thats why!" he says, snapping slightly
"Then why follow a man you know could kill you just because you did something wrong?" The female one asks gently. "I don't want to see you dead and I just met you."
"Because i have no other choice...and you dont know me...you dont know who i am."
"I want to know who you are under that helmet you hide your face under.." She said again and smiled warmly.
The trooper straightens. "I dont care what you want. I have a job to do."
She smiles "Okay then... I'll leave you alone." She said and walked away from the glass with her counterpart. He follows and they continue their conversation in deep speech.
After a few hours a trooper comes up to the one standing guard and starts to converse with him
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"perhaps you are right." one of the troopers mumbles. The admiral shakes his head. "Snap out of it trooper." he grins wickedly. "So your a jedi.."
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Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Why can't you disappoint him?" She asked softly. The Male spoke up, speaking gently "Does he mean something to you?"
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He quickly climes up and moves the grate back into place. Sleight of hand 15
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
"His rage is legendary. And yes he does...hes our leader...our commander."
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IT fits nicely back into place. He is now in the air ducts.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Why do you look up to someone whose rage is always pointed at you or others?" The male one asks.
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'No, I'm not a Jedi. All the Jedi are dead, right? I was just waving my hand because there was a bug i was swatting'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Because I'll be slaughtered! Thats why!" he says, snapping slightly
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"Then explain this." he says, placing a metal tube on the table and igniting the lightsaber. "We found this on your ship."
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This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Then why follow a man you know could kill you just because you did something wrong?" The female one asks gently. "I don't want to see you dead and I just met you."
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'That's not mine. I don't even have a ship. This is a mix-up. Your guys picked me up on Coruscant, in the lower levels, not in space. I don't have a ship, and that thing is not mine'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Because i have no other choice...and you dont know me...you dont know who i am."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The admiral slams his hands on the table. The droid is moving forward as well. "Confess Jedi. I have been taught the signs by Lord Vader himself. If you confess, your execution will be swift."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I want to know who you are under that helmet you hide your face under.." She said again and smiled warmly.
πΎππ₯ π₯ππ π₯π π‘ π€ππππ, ππ π¦πππ π£π πππ€, π‘π π¦π£ π₯ππ π€ππ π₯ππ
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'I'm not a Jedi. I'm just a guy'
He tries to use the Force to open the nearest garbage hatch, releasing the trash compactor monster that is most likely to be inside
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
The trooper straightens. "I dont care what you want. I have a job to do."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
As the hatch rattles the droid shocks him with a stun stick. *con save please*
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Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She smiles "Okay then... I'll leave you alone." She said and walked away from the glass with her counterpart. He follows and they continue their conversation in deep speech.
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Even if he survives, Dianoga will attempt to feign death
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
After a few hours a trooper comes up to the one standing guard and starts to converse with him
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