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[idkmybfftrash]

[ Xanxus gives just about fuck-all about filtering things, so despite the fact he is only calling for his subordinate here, you’re all getting treated to his loud, profane servant-bell ringing. ]

TRAAAAASH.

[ He’s fiddling with a long, metal tube all covered in buttons that a Star Wars fan would recognize as a lightsaber. Jaina Solo’s, to be

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[destroystosave]

[Revan doesn't even bother to respond to this. She just finds this man's signature through the Force and follows it. You're not a Jedi, pal, and you don't deserve to hold the blade of one.

Hello, Xanxus. You see that woman leaning against a nearby wall, smirking atchu?

Yup.]

You have something I want.

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[idkmybfftrash]

[ Hi, Revan, you're now in the lead physician's office in the top floor of the hospital. Wtf, how did you even get in here? Did you scale the building? Like... Rosa did :| Xanxus really needs to install bars on those windows, because goddamn freaky ass women keep crawling into his office unannounced.

This is a problem only Xanxus would be complaining about.

Anyway, doing a slooooow swivel of his commandeered office chair to glare at the new intruder. ]

Unfortunate for you. Get out.

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[destroystosave]

[Look kid, through the Force, all things are possible. But no, she didn't scale the building. She just sort of cloaked herself and slipped inside this here room. Where you are. With the lightsaber. That she wants.

See how this works out?

Revan doesn't move, but there's a slightly oppressive feeling to the air that would make lesser men cringe.]

Not until I have that lightsaber in my hands. Now, you can hand it over nicely, or I can take it from you.

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[idkmybfftrash]

[ Hey, he can do that too. He made a group of middle schoolers fall down once. It was awesome. Yeah. Real winner right here. He feels it and the threat just brings a mean curl to his lips. A fight's on the way and he's totally cool with that. ]

Not in the mood for nice today. [ Twirling the lightsaber around in his hands. He couldn't even give a fuck that he doesn't really want it right now. ]

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[destroystosave]

[Oho, so big and bad. Pushing over children.]

I'd say that's too bad, but... [She rolls her neck and shoulders, keeping a steady gaze on him.] It's been a really long time since I've had a good fight.

[But she really means to have that lightsaber.] I'll tell you what. To make it fair, I'll even let you have the first hit.

[idkmybfftrash]

[ He is the most terrifying okay. ]

Fine by me. [ Xanxus hasn't ever been known for fair play, so pretty much right at the end of her words, he's launching out of his chair, suddenly not so lazy and relaxed, and a ball of fire is flaring up in his hand, aimed for the spot Revan is (or likely was, now) - the destruction left being a charred hole from floor to ceiling, likely taking some of said floor to ceiling with it as well as half of the room that was on the other side of the wall.

And he's just giving a low chuckle while the smoke billows. ]

[destroystosave]

[She moves out of the way maybe second before the fire hits the wall where she was, and she frowns. It wasn't a lie when she said it's been a long time since she had a good fight. Years, would be her best guess. And she's spent them lying on a bed, drugged up. But she gets over the disappointment of reaction times.

A dark grin slides over her lips as the smoke envelops her a moment before a gust of wind blows through the room, causing the smoke to dissipate. She tilts her head at him.] I hope you didn't expect for that to be your best shot.

[idkmybfftrash]

[ He quirks an eyebrow at the little wind trick, amused. The smirk on his lips just grows a little wider, a little wicked. He'd just gotten back from a good fight back home, but it always seems like too long in between to him. He starts at a slow chuckle as he paces forward, kicking bits of charred debris aside, and that chuckle builds up into a cackle - loud and obnoxious because this is fucking intoxicating for him. It's what he does.

Oh, also, while he was cackling, Revan's feet have started to turn an odd shade of grey - stone, almost. Actually, stone exactly, as petrification starts crawling up her legs. Behind her she might hear a low, animal growl as Bester stalks the back of the room, pacing. ]

Just a warm up. [ And now that she won't be moving, here's a second blast of fire headed straight to her face. No currs that he suspects it'll probably melt her face off, w/e, she shouldn't have climbed up to monkey king's top of the hill. This hit packs a definite upgrade from the last and will probably be taking the floor and any

[destroystosave]

[She watches him carefully. He's nothing more than a brutal animal. It's easy to pick up, to pluck at his very nature. Even without the Force, she could sense it, from the way he moved like a feral beast on Onderon to his very laugh.

Her head snaps at the sound of the growl, and it's then that she realizes she's let herself fall into a trap. Her. The mighty Revan. Her tongue clicks against her teeth in annoyance. She can imagine Malak's laugh now, mechanical and menacing. How the mighty fall, indeed.] Nice trick with that thing. Didn't realize we were doing that.

[She can't get away, and all she can taste is heat and certain agony. There's a split second before she throws a Force shield up, but she's distracted in her attempt to fend off the beast and free herself. The shield cracks, and she can feel the ground below her give way, feel the way it singes her