Satar snorted and woke up rashfully. He let out a breath and he cocked his brow. He had heard the bump. His keen senses picked up the foreign noise. Satar hopped out of his bed, dressed in only his pair of pants he left the room silently. The faint sound of his barefeet patting against the stone floor in the hallway was all that accompanied him. Suddenly he spotted another person. But all he could make out was a silhouette. Satar began to walk fast towers the figure.
Lol... I dunno if it's just me, but I imagine satar as this big tall old fat guy. So when he runs without a shirt... It's just a weird picture.
Satar leapt at the siloutte and grabbed it's shoulders. He immediately assumed from the sloping shoulders and bony collar it wasn't a man, at least not of his age. He was right. The femal whipped around. Grabbing his arm on her left shoulder with both hands and promptly tossed him to the ground with a grunt from both her and Satar. But She had underestimated Satar and his experience. Satar spun as soon as he hit the ground into a roll then shot up at her with a uppercut to her chin. It sent her a foot in the air then onto her butt on the cold stone floor. Any harder and he couldn't broken her entire jaw with his powerful blow. She sat their a bit dazed. Suddenly jack crept up behind Satar, "SATAR!" Satar turned to jack, "I caught a spy!" Jack shook his head, "no no no.. You certainly did.." Satar cocked a brow, "isn't that good?" Jack looked at Satar in his eyes, "not if it's one of our own spys!" The girl stood up and dusted herself off, "Commander Jack!"