Post by Robin Silverbird on Aug 10, 2011 21:51:28 GMT -5
The network is secured, unknown, untraceable... every registered Jedi receives this hologram of a figure in a dark hood, her face shadowed save for a grin.
"Hello weaklings... I have attacked you twice, impressed only slightly by ONE of you. Its disgusting to see you all so weak. Want me to stop hurting your widdle feewings? Fight me. Send me your best... your strongest... each day you wait I will silence one of your kind... Starting with this one."
She stepped aside a woman in a chair, struggling.
"I'm a girl of my word."
The broadcast ends.
"Hello weaklings... I have attacked you twice, impressed only slightly by ONE of you. Its disgusting to see you all so weak. Want me to stop hurting your widdle feewings? Fight me. Send me your best... your strongest... each day you wait I will silence one of your kind... Starting with this one."
She stepped aside a woman in a chair, struggling.
"I'm a girl of my word."
The broadcast ends.
