[center]|~17:20-17:42 GST~|
|~Corr, Prison Complex~|[/center]

Corr allowed himself a smile, his eyes falling on Nazca. "My, such crude words from such a lovely face. You are quite angry for a Jedi, it's...refreshing. But let me ask you this." His eyes flashed deviously. "What do you think will happen when Darth Nyiss runs out of use for you? She will either turn YOU into one of her minions, or she will conduct various experiments on you, she has quite a reputation for that. Or, she'll just kill you. So maybe, you seem more valuable to her at the moment, but remember, all items wear down over time." And with that he turned quickly on his heel, following the blonde Jedi and the troopers out. He used the force to slam the door he exited through shut with force. If they would turn anyone to the dark side, it would be that woman. He entered the turbolift with the blonde jedi. The trooper mashed the button and the lift doors closed as the lift sprang to life. The Jedi turned to him and asked "So, where we going? I'm going to admit I'm not overly familiar with this type of vessel and I've only been to the arena so far-" He held up two fingers to emphasize his point "-two times. Though more importantly, I do believe you have me at a disadvantage. After all, you know my name and yet I do not know yours."

Corr thought for a moment and he said "Corr Halcard." He saw no reason to lie to the Jedi. It was apparent that the Jedi was cocky, as he thought not knowing Corr's name was the only disadvantage. He didn't ask the Jedi for his name because he could care less. All he needed was what useful information he had, and that was not his name. The lift came to a stop as they made it to the Sith Practice Chamber level. Now the real fun was about to begin.