[i]Sish[/i] The Trandoshan blinked as the Minder left. Then, a vicious grin slowly worked it's way across his face. Torture and a fight? In the same day? It was almost too good to be true. Before he went about the, assuredly bloody, business, Sish put on his battle armor. One could never be too careful after all. Still grinning, Sish found the nearest ship personnel and stopped him, whirling the man around by his shoulder to face the Sith Lord. "Where is Lord Jacien Varien quartered?" He demanded, impatiently keeping a claw on his lightsaber. The man seemed insulted for a moment, and ready to make a sharp retort, when he seemed to recognize Sish. He paled considerably, and his demeanor changed quite drastically. If Sish didn't have more important things to do, he would have spent a few more minutes just making the man uncomfortable. "Over there, My Lord." He gestured to a door, only barely refraining from stuttering. Without another word, Sish stalked over to the doorway, opening it without announcing himself. Lord Jacien was lying on his bed, apparently napping, coming awake as soon as Sish entered the room. For a moment, there was silence as Sish grinned at him and the door to his room shut behind the Trandoshan. "Can I help you?" The man asked. Sish's grin grew wider. "I'm going to kill you." He informed Jacien, quite helpfully. Sish's lightsaber activated, and he waited for Jacien to make his move. Too his credit, the man gave no visible reaction. "Ah. We'll just-" A blaster pistol was suddenly drawn and fired at Sish taking the Trandoshan by surprise and in the center of his battle armor. Sish grinned a bloodthirsty grin. "My turn." Taking a leap forward he brought his lightsaber down in a two handed blow. The man was fast, Sish had to give him that. Just as quickly as the blaster was drawn, it was dropped and a lightsaber blocked the blow meant to sever him in half. Still pressing down with his own lightsaber with one hand, Sish reached down with his other and dug his claws into Jacien's shoulder. The man cried out and Sish felt more than heard the bone cracking. [i]Such a shame he wasn't more prepared.[/i] Sish reflected, before slinging his opponent across the room into a dresser. The dresser caved in, and the few glass decorations on it shattering and going into his unprotected back. Jacien left a smear of blood on the dresser as picked himself up. Sish had taken a step towards him when Jacien flung out his hand and sent lightning towards the Trandoshan. Sish blocked it with his lightsaber, his teeth still bared in a grin. When the lightning ended, he quickly closed the distance, lightsaber sweeping down in another powerful blow. Jacien rolled out of the way, and his dresser was cut in half, a cut being left on the wall and floor as well. Sish whirled around, stretching out a clawed hand. Jacien was lifted into the air, hands grasping at his throat. Sish slammed him into the wall, then the roof, then the floor, then the wall again. He repeated the twice, at which point he began to tire, and dropped Jacien. The human was still alive, even though a goodly portion of his blood was on the roof and floor and wall, and some of the bones in his arm and shoulder were showing where they shouldn't be. Sish let the man pick himself up, and closed in for the kill. The man had enough wits and energy left to try a few dirty tricks in an attempt to escape, something Sish appreciated. The wits and energy, not so much the attempt at a low blow and run. Sish force pulled him backwards, and then stomped with his foot. There was a sharp cracking sound, and suddenly, Jacien's knee was bending sharply in the wrong direction. Just to be on the safe side, Sish flicked downwards with his lightsaber twice. Jacien's screams took on a much louder tone as both his hands crashed to the ground, separated from their wrists. As the screaming continued, Sish got annoyed. He could at least have the dignity to die [i]quietly![/i] So, the Trandoshan helped Jacien shut up. Or tried to at least. Jamming a claw under and through Jacien's jaw, he took a firm grip, and pulled. For a brief moment, there was resistance. Then, with dual pops and a tearing sound, Jacien's lower jaw came out in Sish's hand. Dropping the gruesome trophy, Sish kicked Jacien in chest, feeling the sternum crack and shatter as his toe claw dug into it. Cleaning off the blood on him with a piece of Jacien's clothing that wasn't covered in blood, Sish finished off the other Sith Lord with a thrust to the skull with his lightsaber. Then he left. There was a Jedi to kill, after all.