Playing Dirty

Waving away RED-1's offer for help, he wiped away the blood from his mouth and looked to Mira. "I'll try to keep my darker impulses under control, but I can't promise anything without Rowan and RED's help."

The distress call from KC came to RED pretty quick and soon the group was racing to where the others were about to square off with Jin'Lor...

Ripper followed the others after sending Ring to get his sword and seemed to freeze the moment they arrived at the Robotics Lab. His eyes locked onto Jin'Lor, a look of true fear crossing his own face as memories swam through his mind.

Jin'Lor jumped in time to avoid Keran's speedy attack, twisting to strike with one of the knives in hand. Lightning shot out along the floor, following the fox for a short distance as the man landed to the side. Skidding to a halt, he noticed the other knives were no longer in his possession and laughed rather happily. "Cute trick."

As he used the two daggers still in hand to deflect Mar's lightsaber, he used the Force to make some of the knives stop and fly toward the doorway where Ripper was. "We both can play dirty, pretty boy." He teased with a grin and snapped his teeth at Mar. "Want to see a neat trick I can do to the dog?"

Twisting away and hopping atop a table to crouch on it, Jin'Lor leaned forward. Lightning seemed to create a small barrier around him as he watched everyone around him. Chuckling, he pointed toward the doorway where Ripper had fallen to the floor. He was neither moving or breathing at all for once, the constant glow to his eyes going dim.

"Kill me and I kill him with my last breathe, boys." Jin'Lor stated as he stood and sheathed his knives, pulling the lightsaber hidden in his jacket out. Activating it, he offered them a sadistic smile. "So, going to let me walk out of here or lose the dog? I bet you wanted him dead from the start anyway, didn't you?" He narrowed his dark blue eyes at Mar. "I know who you are..."