anakin skywalker (sithlord) wrote in parabolical, @ 2008-03-06 13:10:00 |
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Entry tags: | darth vader, kristopher ravena, sarah vida |
WHO: Darth Vader, Sarah Vida, Kristopher Ravena
WHAT: Sarah provoked the Sith, a la here
WHERE: Hyperion Hotel, Sarah's room
WHEN: March 6th, evening
RATING: PG for violence and language
STATUS: in progress...
It was foolish to anger a Sith Lord, though Darth Vader suspected the witch hadn't the slightest clue as to just who he was and what he was capable of. Well, he was just going to have to change that, wasn't he? To which, he had no problem doing. Which was why he closed his eyes and sought out her presence in the Force, groping through the various essences that called to him until he found her.
A-ha, there she was. Her presence in the Force throbbed with a light that shifted between green and blue, yet not settling on any sort of blend of the two...never turquoise or aquamarine--either green or blue. It was an odd sort of presence, yet this Sarah Vida wasn't a Jedi. She had power, he would give her that (which was what made her even register within the Force without him having previously met her and learning her signature), but she was not a Force-user. No. The only Force-users that were present in this world were his son, two of his grandchildren, and an ancient Jedi who he was beginning to take an interest in.
Seeking out Bastila Shan would have to wait, though. Right now, Vader was focused on teaching the witch to show him some respect.
He found the hotel--not at all surprised to see that it was that angelic vampire's headquarters--with ease and was very disappointed to find that sneaking in to the residence was far too easy. Wolfram & Hart was threatened by those who dwelled here? He shook his head at the thought and made his way into Sarah's room, using the air vents and the Force to drop soundlessly onto the tile in her bathroom. Through the darkness, he peered at her and her companion--two for the price of one--and waited a moment before stepping out into the light lazily, hands shoved into his pockets.
"If I were still trapped with in the confines of that suit, you would already be dead." A smirk played on his lips. "But in this body? There are much more...efficient ways of discipline."