07-15-2018, 11:56 PM
A bloodcurdling scream is heard from the garden below as Jorax's corpse falls from the window and lands with a wet splat.
"Now," says Princess Tak'ial weakly. "You rule."
There is a sound of footsteps stomping up stairs, and then dozens of bodyguards burst into the chamber from concealed doors. They are uniformly Wookies in black dress suits. They all have their weapons drawn and are pointing them wildly around the room. They recognize Tak'iali, and aim their guns instead at Melk.
"Stop!" Tak'iali says, rising painfully from her chair. The wookies shuffled awkwardly, but none of them stop pointing their guns at Melk
"Stop," Tak'iali repeats, this time more calmly. "The laws of our people are clear. Melk is your employer now. Holster your weapons."
The wookies glance at each other nervously.
"Holster your weapons!" Princess Tak'iali demands shrilly.
One by one, the bodyguards holster their weapons, and fall to one knee.
Princess Tak'iali bows her head as well.
"My Queen."
"Now," says Princess Tak'ial weakly. "You rule."
There is a sound of footsteps stomping up stairs, and then dozens of bodyguards burst into the chamber from concealed doors. They are uniformly Wookies in black dress suits. They all have their weapons drawn and are pointing them wildly around the room. They recognize Tak'iali, and aim their guns instead at Melk.
"Stop!" Tak'iali says, rising painfully from her chair. The wookies shuffled awkwardly, but none of them stop pointing their guns at Melk
"Stop," Tak'iali repeats, this time more calmly. "The laws of our people are clear. Melk is your employer now. Holster your weapons."
The wookies glance at each other nervously.
"Holster your weapons!" Princess Tak'iali demands shrilly.
One by one, the bodyguards holster their weapons, and fall to one knee.
Princess Tak'iali bows her head as well.
"My Queen."