Through the Living Wrath

He shook his head. “Sometimes, but not always. Other times… I get a connection. I can’t always control it, but I…” He shrugged. “I’m not sure…”

He dipped his head, frowning slightly. “It’s fine. I… well, I do have some sensitivity left. It’s just… not always useful.” @Keke

Yep

She smiles. “That’s the answer I was looking for! I commend… uh…” she looked down at a clipboard, “Penny, but this place ain’t for learning.”

“I don’t have an ounce of the Force in my body. They tried to get something out of me… but…” He gestured to his legs. “Their intense persuasion didn’t work.”

@Through the Living Hope fells another abomination, and she and @CoderDrag0n8 continue to slay yet another abomination. @CoderDrag0n8 slays his own. @Kansas Stormcursed finishes off the wounded corpse, and @Katalri_105 wounds another. My character pulses with a sort of power. A single Abomination and three Corpses remain. @Through the Living Hope takes minor damage from an Abomination, and @CoderDrag0n8 takes moderate damage from a corpse. @Kansas Stormcursed takes minor damage from a corpse, as well as @Katalri_105.

“The padawan… died. Before the purge. They had enough of my DNA to clone me, though… which the Inquisitors did.” He grimaced. “No one’s looking for me. I was too insignificant for them to care about me.”

“I’m going to do a small contest.” She scrunched up her face, looking at the two of them. She smiled, then. “How many fingers am I holding up?” You could not see her hands.

Kevlish hesitated. “Well… I’m technically a padawan. Sort of.”

this is cool

Kevlish eyed the sabers. “I was wondering.” He bowed slightly, the instinct coded into him.

He eyed her. “Seriously?” He sighed. “Alright. I made my bed, I guess.” He sat down where he was standing, bored and almost confusedly. He hadn’t received any tingly feelings (only partially force sensitive), so he didn’t have any idea what he was getting into.

Kevlish nodded, taking the hand briefly. ”Which one of you guys is a Jedi in disguise?” He said it jokingly. ”No—but seriously… which one of you has a bounty on your head?”

Another, smaller woman—barely older than Augelius—stands up before shooting a quip to the taller woman. You could barely hear it. “You’re just mad you have to pick last.” She frowned. “Well, he did choose the one I wanted. And don’t you dare make any crude jokes. I can’t believe you of all people are Indelible.” The shorter woman shrugged, then inspected each of them slowly, occasionally referring to a clipboard. ”Hey! You!” She indicated Steven. “You’re with me.” She stepped through the same door Augelian did, not looking to see if he followed. @Through the living jeff A man—each of you hadn’t yet noticed him, even with skills in observation—stepped up to the window, speaking quietly. “Mara. You’re with me.” Mara looked around at the others, trying not to shake. “I guess… I’ll see you all. Don’t die.” She stepped away, towards the door. The man was gone. A girl—not yet an adult, it seemed—stepped up to the glass, looking around at the remaining two and addressing them. “You two!” @Through the Living Hope @CoderDrag0n8

Kevlish took off the wraps on his face as he panted in exhaustion, recalling his youth. He smiled at the company. “Hey! I’m Kevlish.”