YT 1210 Customized Light Freighter: Denora's Fury

[Jase Denora]

Jase paced the living area of his ship. his DXT-3 armor stained with the blood and entrails of the men he killed on Dantooine. He had tried to leave his past behind him when he joined the Jedi. He was supposed to be above his old murderous ways. he was no longer an assasin. yet he felt it. Inside of him he felt the thrill of killing. Murderer! Cold-blooded killer! He shook his head, denying the thoughts vehemently. You killed them and enjoyed it, you live for the kill, you always have! " No! I'm not a killer anymore!" Yes you are! You always will be! He fell to his knees, cluthcing his head and screaming as the Dark thoughts consumed the Jedi discipline he had applied to his memories of his years as a killer for hire.

He saw all of his victims. How many? Hundreds? Over the years, so many deaths he had caused, all for credits. The one thing he excelled at, killing. He pounded the floor of Denora's Fury as he felt pain course through his mind. He ignited his lightsaber and slashed wildly at the walls of his ship screaming in anger as he felt his Dark Potential rise. Items on the shelves flew of and crumpled under the Force he was exuding. His blasters flew off of their wall holder and into their appropriate holsters on his armor.

He finished screaming and stood up , panting heavily. His eyes were black and showed no emotion. His facial features slightly distorted with rage. He disengaged his lightsaber and holstered it. He no longer felt the Jedi ways. He no longer felt like an assasin. he didn't feel like a Sith either. He was somewhere between the three. A Dark killer now, Jase heard his console beeping. A ship of the NJO was heading towards Dantooine, the Shadow. He would steal it. Denora's Fury would be too obvious. He would head where he pleased now, killing who he pleased. Noone would stop him.
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Jase Denora
Jedi Knight, Member of the GA, all around smexy badass.



Erics Renaul
Ward of Jase Denora

Death is a beautiful thing.

[Jase Denora]

Jase tapped his comm as the Slave IV came into orbit and hailed his ship. " It's about time Fett, bring it on over and link up." Jase didn't wait for an answer, he headed to the airlock and stood there, waiting in his DXT-3 armor. His blasters and carbine rifle were all in their proper holders, his lightsaber clibbed to his belt. He tied his hair back and waited for Fett to arrive.
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Jase Denora
Jedi Knight, Member of the GA, all around smexy badass.



Erics Renaul
Ward of Jase Denora

Death is a beautiful thing.