Hoth: Blood and Ice

[Avieri Ciamber]

Off to the side, Lucinia... well, everyone could probably guess what Lucinia did.

"Ooooohohohohoho!" She laughed, her hand at the corner of her mouth. "Well struck! Truly, we have been saved from these sludge creatures. If only something could save us from this stench!"

There was an experimental slash from side to side, but burnt sludge wasn't that much of an improvement on unburnt sludge to be honest.

"Rancor pits smell worse . . . . it's close to be honest . . . but I think the Rancor pits takes it."

He gave the dismembered and dissolving into . . . more sludge, Sludgeman an unhinged look.

"Mwahahahahahahaha!"

[Darth Baras]

Darth Baras watched his minions work.

[Lucinia Malveaux]

There was an experimental slash from side to side, but burnt sludge wasn't that much of an improvement on unburnt sludge to be honest.

"Rancor pits smell worse . . . . it's close to be honest . . . but I think the Rancor pits takes it."

He gave the dismembered and dissolving into . . . more sludge, Sludgeman an unhinged look.

"Mwahahahahahahaha!"

For a few moments at least, the hangar bay echoed with the laughter of two Sith. Ohoho and mwahaha. It... well, it was something.

Then she gave the exceptionally weird Sith a curious look. "How much time have you spent in a Rancor pit, anyway? And why?"

[Avieri Ciamber]

"It looked at me funny, so I taught it a lesson."

He looked at the aftermath of Baras' mop assault.

"Well, that's sorted that then. What next?"

[Breela Po]

Darth Baras watched his minions work.

Breela howls with laughter at the Darth's display. So petty, she will deftly avoid the mops as they sop up the remaining sludge.

[Lucinia Malveaux]

Lucinia stared at Baras for rather a long time, and then placed her hand on her forehead.

"What a peculiar morning." She said faintly.

[Avieri Ciamber]

"Great Aunt will be proud."

. . .

"Was proud."

. . .

"Would have been proud."

. . .

"One of those anyway."

[Soren Haicen]

Soren blinked as the army of mops appeared, it was fitting in a way consodering starwars was a Disney property now. Though Baras didn't seem to be wearing the correct type of hat.

Still there was some joy in knowing he was right, even if it wasn't in the way he thought it would be. He didn't really bother dodging the mops as they worked. Figuring that they might clean his armor just as well as he would later.

[Remmington Balmung]

"Well that certainly is handy." Remmington watches the brooms get to work.