ic: Great, spending my day with a bunch of hoppers, I can hardly control myself.
Zeta thought silently as he nodded his head at the hopper.
"Tell me, are these other hoppers' as bossy as you are, or is this just special treatment?"
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Darth Zeta
ooc: ...
ic: Great, spending my day with a bunch of hoppers, I can hardly control myself.
Zeta thought silently as he nodded his head at the hopper.
"Tell me, are these other hoppers' as bossy as you are, or is this just special treatment?"
ic: Great, spending my day with a bunch of hoppers, I can hardly control myself.
Zeta thought silently as he nodded his head at the hopper.
"Tell me, are these other hoppers' as bossy as you are, or is this just special treatment?"
WorldTyrant
"..........." He looks at him in an annoyed way. Small footsteps can me heard, and a another Hoppers rounds the corner. He's dressed the same way and looks to be a bit taller than Zandor. But he had large green eyes, light brown and white fur, what seemed to be a mustache above his mouth, and dark brown stripes running along his arms and sides.
(OOC :lol *see pic for details* :lol OOC)
(OOC :lol *see pic for details* :lol OOC)
Darth Zeta
ooc: the tail...
ic: Zeta eyed the other hopper curiously and then looked back at Zandor.
"You going to introduce me to your friend, or do just expect my force capabilities to set in?"
ic: Zeta eyed the other hopper curiously and then looked back at Zandor.
"You going to introduce me to your friend, or do just expect my force capabilities to set in?"
WorldTyrant
(OOC Oh...it's the same color as his fur, with dark brown stripes...OOC)
"This, is my brother, Zador. Zador, this is our, fighter." Zador looks him up and down and then speaks. "He looks...strong...but...can he beat them?" Zandor glared at him and he fell silent. "Zeta, I want you to describe your master."
"This, is my brother, Zador. Zador, this is our, fighter." Zador looks him up and down and then speaks. "He looks...strong...but...can he beat them?" Zandor glared at him and he fell silent. "Zeta, I want you to describe your master."
Darth Zeta
Zeta grew suspicious, not quite understanding what the hopper was looking for.
"What do you mean, describe him? Describe what he looks like or what he is like as a Sith?"
"What do you mean, describe him? Describe what he looks like or what he is like as a Sith?"
WorldTyrant
Zandor rolls his eyes and looks at him, clearly annoyed. "What he looks like."
Darth Zeta
Zeta spoke to the hopper through the force.
I can arrange for those eyes of yours stay in one place, permanently, and you can be without a fighter...
Zeta was not one who liked to be pushed around, though he did enjoy pushing around others.
"He wears all black, as I do. He is medium built. He has long black hair, brown eyes, 6'3. Though you're not ever very likely to see what he looks like, he usually keeps his appearance hidden under his cloak."
I can arrange for those eyes of yours stay in one place, permanently, and you can be without a fighter...
Zeta was not one who liked to be pushed around, though he did enjoy pushing around others.
"He wears all black, as I do. He is medium built. He has long black hair, brown eyes, 6'3. Though you're not ever very likely to see what he looks like, he usually keeps his appearance hidden under his cloak."
WorldTyrant
Zandor shrugs and looks at Zador. "If you see someone of that desription..." He hands him a data pad. "Give him this. Once he reads it, he'll know exactly where we are, and to go with you, if he wishes to come." He turns to Zeta, his eyes narrowing slightly. "Your master will know where we are and all that. Now, if you'll follow me, we can begin our flight." He places a hand on Zador's should and wispers in his ear. "It'll all be over soon." He then walks out of the alley, making a left.
Darth Zeta
Zeta had heard the hopper whisper into the other hopper's ear. The force allowed any force user to amplify their own hearing if they wished to, but Zeta did not let the hopper in on this little secret. He merely paied it no mind, as if he heard nothing and continued to follow the hopper in silence.
WorldTyrant
He heads past the bar and makes a left at the corner. As he walks, he talks to Zeta with the force. <!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> So, how long have you been a Sith's apprentice? <!--EZCODE ITALIC END--> He turns another corner as he talks.