A contact not started by him. ((KJ))

[DoS Archive]

From: khanjorah@aol.com (Khan Jorah)
Date: 06 Oct 1998 18:43:14 EDT




In a effort to gain some bearing, Jola psionically seeks out Khan Jorah to see if he's present around with violent waves of her anger

Upom feeling the wave of anger, Jorah casually becomes amused::>>Practicing your mental abilities, are we?<<

>>::growl::<< was Jola's response to the inquiry. >>Rare that one attempts to contact me. Was there something you wanted?<<

>>I want you to die. No, I want you to leave us be.<<

>>Oh, I'm sorry, These are a pair of things that cannot be.<<

>>However, what if I took a life of someone close to you, would that be fair?<<

>>NO!!!!<< Screamed Jola with a blast of thought.

>>Are you sure? It would be a simple matter I'd be more than happy to take care of..<< At this, Jola could sense him making a few slight gestures with his hand

>>NO!!!!!!!<< Again, was Jola's anguished cry in response.

In the Arena, at the same time, Jaycynda Ashleana doubles over in pain. A victim of Khan's exeptional magic and psionic ability. Percival and Jonalyn Attempt to protect the Second Child with their own psionic abilities. Wil Savage feebly attempts to use his body armor to try and shield Jola.

>>Really, it's no trouble at all.. watch one of your friends now.<< Jorah calmly returns.

>>STOP IT!!<<

>>Tell me what is happening, my dear.<<

>>Jaycy...she's hurt...stop it!!<< Was Jola's desperate response, pleading.

Jola then could sense Khan's fist clenching tighter.::>>You're certain?<<

>>Let her be!! I'll take it, whatever you want!!<< Cried Jola

>>Well, since you ask so nicely..<<

>>Please!<< She begged him again.

He gestures and the feeling subsides, Jaycynda becoming more relaxed in the arena despite the attack, now that it had ended.

>>There.. now we're at an understanding.<<

>>yes.<<

>>Now. Where were we.... Oh yes, you contacted me for something.<<

>>no...nothing....yes..information, I want to know who you are, how to stop you<< Even as she asked this, she knows not why she's telling him that.

>>Hmm.. Information, you say. And what's in this for me?<<<

>>I don't know what you want, I can't offer anything<<<

>>Worry not, I believe I can take my payment another way. Who I am you already know, I've told you my name.<< He chuckled as he thought to her.

>>I know what your name is yes<<

>>Then you don't need to know who I am, for you already do.<<

>>A name isn't who<< She continued, unwilling to end this line of questioning.

Jorah gestures once more, his fist clenching tight, causing her stomach to tighten as he sends the attack onto her this time.

Even in the mind, Khan could hear her intense, loud, almost screaming gasp of shock, surprise and pain as she doubled over in the arena in front of her love and friends.

His hand clenches further, tightening his grip, creating and inflicting more pain as she could do nothing but continue writhing in agony, screaming and crying out for help that could not come.

With noone able to do much, Wil hurriedly teleports Jaycy and Jola to his ship, hoping the distance from the planets surface proves to be enough to end the mental attacking on the women.


The attack on her ends as he senses that the two have departed, feeling no further need to continue the assault. Afterwards, as he sat down to relax and ponder, he began to laugh, dark and ominously. The sound reverberating throughout the walls of his tower.