Zahtor Karryk

* The Slave 3 lands and Zahtor walks out. He looks around and doesnt see any one to be found. He waits out side and waits for some one to come out.*

OOC: NO NO. I said he might be quiting. I dont really know. So wait a couple of days.

OOC: Hey it could happen. OK i wanted to go out with a bang. Oh ya. LoL Darth Vile said he's probabbly going to quit. So haha.

" I hate you." * Zahtor started to stand up in agony.* " I HATE YOU!!!" * Z walked but with each step unbarable pain.* " YOU BASTERD." * Z walked very slowly to Skywalker* " Ahhhhh" * With all Z's might he raised his fist and punched Skywalker in the face*

* Zahtor laid on the ground barely alive.* "U owe me......Master Skywalker....." * Zahtor says trying to stay alive. He lys on the ground in his own blood. He felt no pian. He sees his mother. He looks at SKywalker and sees a glimpse of his mebery of his father. Only for a second. He lets out a big breath. Blod squirts from his mouthe.* "U kill family then........if siths kill famly u are a sith" * Z closes his eyes and doesnot move*

* Zahtor gasps for air.* " Why*gasp*? Why are you doing this?*gasp*He did nothing. I *gasp*...." * Zahtor's lips turned blue. His face was pale. The pain was unbarable for him. He trys to grab Skywalkers wrist but could not from the sharp electricy flowing through it.* " I *gasp* cant defeat you. He cant *gasp* defeat you. You coward. *gasp* You know it, but u kill us." * Zahtor smirked with pain* " If ur a coward.... kill us. *gasp* You call ur self a sith. *cough*" * Zahtor starts to cough blood from his lungs. It flys on Skywalkers rist*

* Z woke up in the trees. His head hurt and his body was bruised.* " This is not my day." * Z flinched and fell on the floor of the forest. He broke his arm. He moved in agony and got up. He was lost. He tried to contact his master but he would not answer. Z was confused. He did not know why JMaster Skywalker attacked Xior. He didnt know why he stopped Xior from killing him. Z used force sence to find his way back. But he still got lost. The sun beated down on him trought the trees. The gound was moist and slippery.Z fell on his knees and yelled* " SKYWALKER!!!!"

* Zahtor gets up. His shoulder broken. His ribs cracked. Blood spits from his mouth. Z holds his side and pulls him self up. Trouble he had from the mud on the ground and it also covered with blood. Pian he was in. Z stumbles to rock to rock. He watches Xior scream in pain. He looks at Master Skywalker send feirce blows to Xior and lightning.. He then watches him kisk him. Xior screams in agony. Z uses jis last bit of streangth and force pushes. Just enough to get his attion to stop. Zahtor sees that SKywalker was comming his way.* " Im sorry but *breaths* he doesn't desreve this. We are not done fighting*breaths harder*" * Z's eyes role back. Z lands on the ground and fiants.*

* Zahtor smiled and got up. He used force speed and ran up to Xior and use forced push and force speed together to makefast and powerful punches. He hit him about 20 times and then spinned kicked him to the ground. Then Z jumped up a tree and jumped off and elbowed him in the stomache. Z could feel his rib crack. Zahtor then kicked him in the stomache agian and chuckled.* " Had enough. Or do u want me to stop playing with u?"

* Zahtor was shocked that Jonny Skywalker remebered him. * " I would be in haonr to be ur aprrentice." * Z turns to Xior and cluches hhis sword* " But of course this would be a unfair match, knowing that Xior has more trianing. But i gess im up for a little compition." * Zahtor jumps back and stands in a ready postion.* " Ur move DV "

* Smiled and brushed him self.* " Well. Some one has been busy while I was gone. U have been training. Same here. Look what i got." * Zahtor reaches behind him and pulls a sith sword out.* " Got it from a sith." * Zahtor sits by him and looks at him. Z crosses his legs and starts to meditate too.*

* The Slave three lands in a bald spot in the forest. A young man walks out wearing black armor and a black robe. He presses somthing on his watch and a swoop bike comes out. Z gets on and fly through the forest. He stops in front of the tree where DV was dosing off. Z fets off the bike and walks up to him. His mouth only showed a smirk. Z kicks Dv lightly.* " Hello stranger"

CHARACTER SHEET Real Name: Zahtor Karryk Nickname: Z Age: 13 Species: Zabrak Height: 6'3 Weight: 200lb Hair: Black Eyes: Red Sex: Male Homeworld: Courasant Alignment: Evil Clothing: Black Clothes Weapon: Sith Sword Force User Inventory: Banca Tanks Posessions: Slave 3, Slave(Driod) For the old players that come back now, Force Side:Dark Trained by: None Trained who: None Current Affiliation: Darth Vile Current Rank: Sith Initate

* Zahtor turns to Darth Heretic* " When are we going to train? Im sorry but I am getting bored watching these jedi fight and practicing when DV and I are just sitting here " * Zahtor crosses his arms and sits om the ground*

* Z walks out of the Ship after Vile has resting. Z walks up to Master DH and bows.* " Would u like me to do any thing for u master DH?" * Z looks at Raynuk and bows. * " Nice to see u Master Raynuk. Is there any thing i can do for u also? "

OOC:(( Josiah read. It says that Zahtor wears a helm ever since he died. An when does any body really say that they put some thing on. U lost deal with it. Ur legs are cut off but ull get new and better ones.))) IC: * Z walks out side and looks at the siths.* " He'll be ok."

OOC: Zahtor always wears a helm since what happende on Kashyyk so u didnt break my jaw u just poped it out of place. * Smiles as blood flys out of his mouth. Z poops his jaw back with agony * " Arnt u forgetting, pain only makes u stronger. " * Z turns to Slave* "Fix him up good. Okay?" " Yes sir." " I want him good in a half a hour." " Yes sir."

* Z eyes went red as he staired in to DV.* " Well i dont know does this hurt?" *Z takes his swords out and slashes Viles legs off. V falls on the ground and screams with agony.* " Its true not to struck down a fellow sith but we're not siths yet.* * Z smirks and picks Dv up and takes him to his ship.* " Dont worry u will be ok. Slave here will fix u up. I hope u dont mind having mechanical legs. They will make u faster so dont worry."

* Slave 3 lands and Z walks out. With hatred in him for what happend back there on Kashyyk. Z sees he siths and walks to the. Z bows* " Hello."

" Of course Master DH." * Z looks at Bishop from what he said then at DH.* " What deos he mean the jedi know our home?"

* Zahtor tightend his fist on his sword. He drove the sharp blade into the ground. A drip of sweat went down his face really slowly. He started to shake for ...........for he.........for he was scared . In a little whisper.* " I." * Zahtor took the sword out and got up. He looked at Master Tarrian and Master DH. Then he looked at his feet.* " Ummm master Dh.......Master Tarrrian? What about the other Jedi. Are we taking them? Or are they going to be like the jedis they are?"

" Right Sir and Ma'm. " * Z takes his comlink that is conected to his wrist ban.* " Slave i need my swoop bike quick." " Right away sir." *After two minutes Slave 3 flys by droping the bike. Z picks up Jon and puts him on his bike. He too hops on the bike with Jon and takes off. Z turns on hic comp on the bike. * " Is any one there?." * A storm trooper apears on the comp. * " I am." " Good i need to know where the next medical facility is. I have a wounded here. " " Well where are u?" " Im in the forest around G4 on the map." "Sir your right where we are. There is a medical facility right here." " Good. Ill be dropping off this wounded man." " Alright sir." * After a rugged journey through the woods Z arives to the medical facility. He brings the wounded man in and lys him on the bed.* " I want this man alive and well the next time i see him. Is that clear?" " Yes sir." * Z hops back on the bike and heads back to Master Tarrian and Master DH.* " I completed my first mission. Now what do u want me to do master?"

* Zahtor sees a bug and takes a double edge sword out and runs toward it.* " AAaaaahhh." * Z dashes towards the verrouces bug and slashes its stomache. The shell of the bug was greatly armored. Zahtor had trouble ripping through the bugs tough shell. He used all his strength. The blood of the bug spread on his clothes and face. The giant bug fell on its back with the blood shooting from the giant woond. Z smiled and looked around to see five bugs surounding him.* " Son of a........" * Z had to think fast. He opend one of the pockets on his belt. He took two thermal detinaters and a spark stick. He lighted the stick and threw on the dead bug. The other bugs where hipmotized from the sparkiling stick. Z jumped high in the air and detinated the two gernades. He threw the thermal detinateders in side the dead rotting bug. The hipmotized bugs where still staring at the stick on the dead bug. Z made it over the surounding bugs. He ran as fast as he could and made it to a safe spot. The gernade s blew the five bugs in pecies and splatterd every where.* " Thats got to hurt. I need to hurry and find DH and Tarrian." * Z took his second doeble edge sword out and slashed through the bugs like butter on his way to DH and Tarrian. He finnaly reached the two siths.* " At ur service siths. I am Zahtor Karryk. But you can call me Z. how may i be some of asistance to u?."

* The Slave 3 flys over Kashyyk. Z turns his binocculars on and closes up to where the jedi are.* " Slave this will do." " Sir i think u should let me land to be on the safe side." " No!. This is fine. I'll be ok. " " Shall i get u your board sir." " Yes. Thank u Slave. Now ill call u when i need u. Get back to saftey" * Z took the board and put some sun glasses and jumped from the ship. He first spun out of control but he got him self back on track. The sun was really bright. But not to bright. Z looked down to see the jedis and siths. He took his board and put it over his head. He spun really fast sorta like a helecopter to make him land softer. He finnaly landed. He looked at all the jedis and siths* " Zahtor Karyyk. Sith hopeful at ur service ."

* The Slave 3 hovers over the planet. * " Request to land" radio-"Cshhhhhhhhhhh,CRrrrrr" "Ahh nothing but static. I guest I'll have to go to a different planet." * Z's eyes opened wide * " Slave?!?" " Yes sir." " Put the cordinates to Kashyyk." "Yes sir." * The ship takes off and leaves to Kashyyk.*