Mandalore the Immortal

[Krant Luthor]

ooc: Yellow text is the medic. Red text is Clan Leader Ben Devin.

MANDALORE

Lights are dimmed in the ICU unit of the Imperial palace. Mandalore Krant Luthor Bralor.

Conciousness seemed just beyond a fingertip. Pain courses throughout the body like a knife. Will it end? Will it cease? These are only the questions of a dying man. Colors seem to flash by in the mind. Memories run through so fast that any attempt to reconize them ends with utter failure. Old eyes open only to see the same blackness they found when closed. Is this death? Or perhaps something worse.

Sounds of the outside world are occasionally recognizable, but rapidly slip away. If this is to be my end; it will not.


*Days pass*

*Hurried steps come down the hall toward the room holding Mandalore*

"I'm sorry, I simply do not have time right now. I have been charged with the Defense of Mandalore II herself. We are on the brink of war and every moment is crucial."

"He is your Manda'lor just as much as mine.You will just have to forgive me sir. I can either report this and be on your bad list or I can not report it and be dead by noon tomorrow."

*They enter the room with Mandalore. Devin salutes the unconsious Mandalore*

"You have thirty seconds sergion (sp?).

As you say. *clears throat* As you know, Mandalore has been in what anyone would call a declining state. Well the truth is that he has ceased to decline.

What are you telling me?

"It seems, Mandalore simply will not die. His status has improved signifacantly over the course of the last two weeks. I'm not sure what to make of it. If he were to regain conciousness, there are a few artificial implants *cut off*

You will do nothing until we recieve orders from the appointed heir. (delso?)

But but sir as a Mandalorian it is my duty to do what i must for Manda'lor.

Then I suggest you do it carfully doctor. I will inform the General.

*Devin Leaves*

[Krant Luthor]

Things are becoming clearer now. I can hear voices coming from the outside world. I can feel my own body laying here. But can i move?
Krant focused all of his energy he dug and prodded for what seemed like days. Finally, he felt his own eyes opening. His sight was limited at best. All he could make out was where the source of lighting in the room was coming from, and where there was darkness. Only after a few moments did Krant feel the type of pain that he was in. It was simply excruciating. Every square inch of his body felt like it had just been struck with a vibroblade. He tried to scream but nothing would come out. His eyes widened from the pain. Was he dying? What was happening to him? The pain coursed through him until he did not believe he could take it anymore. Suddenly, he felt a cool needle puncture the skin in his neck.

If you can hear me, you've been injected with a pain sedative. You've surprised us all it seems, and we will have you back on your throne soon enough Mandalore.

The pain began to subside, and Krant's conciousness drifted into the darkness.

[Krant Luthor]

Where am I? Krant had regained conciousness once more, but this time it was a more complete understanding of his surroundings, including a frightfull wailing noise; an alarm possibly. The Mandalore strained for movement, and to his surprise, he found it. Although it took much effort on his part, Krant found himself able to stand up. After the initial pain he was in he felt no pain at all. At long last he opened his eyes only to find a handful of sergions dashing toward him. Krant presumed to all but shove them out of the way. First i will find my armor, then what the devil is happening to my home

[Jalua Solast]

OOC: When the time is right, the Mandalore will awaken