Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24736819-20150827204258/@comment-17114085-20151009185737

Alof fell to his knees, coughting to try to catch his breath.

Arlowe had come back to, he was in the hall outside the throne room. Once he realized that the Dark Master had been the one to shoot him with lightning and nearly killing him, he grew angry. He pulled himself up and leaned on the wall. He saw the injured Jean trying to escape the throne room and used the Force to crumble the arch of the door, attempting to block off the exit. ''You bastard, you deserve to die. You treat us troopers as mere pawns. Damn you to Oblivion.''