Ｍａｒａ Ｊａｄｅ

“It’s always better to prepare for the worst. I've discovered something. Charm is exhausting. If you want to get lucky open your eyes." Mara Jade. Emperor’s Hand. Dark themes throughout. Preplanned ship.

what was happening. But patience—patience always yielded the better result. Let them make the first mistake. And when they did… They would learn why I was the Emperor’s Hand.

The Force whispered around me, guiding, warning. I didn’t need it to tell me there was someone moving in the shadows ahead. Someone reckless. A small smile touched my lips. I could be merciless. I could strike now, and it would be over before they even realized -

I drew a slow breath and let my senses extend, feeling the faint tremor of fear in the minds of those nearby. Pathetic, really. They thought themselves secure behind doors and codes. They had no idea who I was. My hand rested lightly on the hilt at my side. -

The dark corridors of the Imperial facility stretched out before me, silent except for the soft hum of the lights above. Every step I took was measured, deliberate—too loud, too careless, and a target would know I was here. But they didn’t. They never did. -

Playful banter which may end up one person less.

~Moving my hair out of my face I squeeze a little bit tighter around his neck.~ Leave the hair alone.

~Raises my hand to have the force wrap around your neck.~ Try me.

Slightly annoy? Continue and I’ll show you annoyance.

I gave @FractureInForce a good time. 😏

I showed @FractureInForce a very good time.

~Grabs your hand and leads you away~

Unless you are a certain farm boy. Excused then

Well. Come with me and I’ll show you exactly why you are no fool.

I am however not hearing you say no.