Taking Over

My time has finally come to take over Tash Musta. All the time of waiting and watching her are finally about to end. I was stuck in a locket, the cover had a black rose, at times the back would either be black or red. I was found by a young sith apprentice. He told me of Tash Musta and I have watched her since she was ten years old. Although I have a lightsaber, I will never join the Sith nor the Jedi.



My thoughts are interrupted by Dooku. "We have found the Jedi."



I smirk. "Great."



Dooku pulls on his brown cape. "Let me take care of her first." He tells me. I nod. I know my time will come to take over that fool.

After a short duel for Dooku and Musta my alarm that the Count set went off.

I walk down the ship with a blank stare on my face.

Count Dooku shoots a gray gun at Tash. Black wind sweeps around her. She looks so confused, that makes me laugh on the inside. He than shoots the gun at me. I close my eyes letting it circle around me. It goes onto my inside, it feels great.

"Talinda Blackrose... Tash Musta is all yours."

I nod my head to the Count one last time. I wave slowly at Tash and her husband Jace, close my eyes and I'm gone.

-Talinda Blackrose