The Stars have intercepted an Inkperial message

I just imagine that randomly an Inkperial ship passes by Liam's planet and:

Liam: Them again? I already said no.

*He goes outside*

Liam: HUH?! NAH THIS TIME THEIR WAY TOO CLOSE

*His arm transforms into a big canon and he shoots a gigantic beam into the air*

Are you planning to use mirrim or no..?

Oracle: I know but can’t we ensure peace and security in a different way?

Perhaps, but there will always be resistance. *a wide grin crosses his face* And resistance must be *with a flick of a wrist, he summons a knife into his hand* stomped out.

He also stabs the table

Oracle: I-I guess
*Oracle’s Anxiety is acting up*

*pats Oracle on the back* Don’t worry sis. You’ll get the hang of it. Also, I have your back. It’s in my programming. *wholesome-ish smile*

Oracle: thanks *she hugs Mirrim*

No problem, sis.. *wide smile*

I don’t really know how to write a split personality character

Have him randomly say something crazed every so often. He freaks out a lot. Generally mentally unstable. Think sorta N from the start of murder drones. Caring, but also a *slight* lust for blood.

I haven’t seen murder drones

W H A T ?

Idk what else to reference then.

I’ll have to research split personality disorder

How bout an rp for demonstration then?

Sure?

(Conversation between him and oracle?)

I think we can do that

Mirrim: Hey sis! How ya doin today? Personally, I’ve been reviewing battle footage, and we’ve been KILLING it. Literally, heh heh.

Oracle: Y-yeah!
*Oracle is quite nervous and looks like she had recently gone throw toughening session*

You’re sweet, sis— *face zoom* a little too sweet *zoom out*— but you’ll get over it. *Mirrim spins in his chair.* After all, sacrifices have to be made for our- no YOUR empire. *nervously and quietly* Cause it’s kinda like our lives depend on it.

Lay: I can engineer stuff but uh I’m assigned as a fighter