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Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2014 10:19 am
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Korriban - Ancient and abandoned Sith Academy The halls inside the building were a mess. Books, papers, pieces of metal, and other detritus were scattered around. Every room that Skandaronous passed by, he checked. He moved anything and everything looking for secret compartments or lost hidden items. Every bit of lightsaber fragment whether it be crystal or metal was picked up and put in his "Infinity Pack" That he had created during the rampage after infusing with the Force imbued Brain. He was looking for something really special though. When he got to the library, he was amused to find numerous force ghosts standing and reading the books. Lucking for him the computers still worked. All they needed though was a miniscule amount of Force Lightning to give them full power. Skandaronous quickly scanned through all the profiles of academy occupants looking for certain people imbued into his memory. He found several of the ones he was looking for. After turning off the monitor he got up. When he turned around, he noticed that all of the Force ghosts were now standing where his back had been. Some had looks of disgust but most had curiosity written on their faces. "What?!" Skandaronous bellowed. All but a few turned away and went back to their books. The three that stood there were former masters of the Temple. The voices sounded all at once in his head asking: You need something. You are searching. Become one with us and we will show you. "No thanks. I have enough voices in my head. But stay in check and I might let you. Now show me what it is I seek." The force ghosts bowed their acquiescence and led him toward various rooms. He searched every room he was led to moving anything and everything once again. Every time, he found what he was looking for. Skandaronous and the Force ghosts went through a total of nine rooms. The Ninth and final room was the Temple Master's personal chambers. He found multitudes of items all in what seemed disarray. Skandaronous found they last of what he was searching for in this Temple. The things that were found were ancient blueprints on sacred relics, guesstimated maps of the location of the first planet that all Force Sensitives came from, and Holocrons of old that were forgotten. "Good. This is what I was seeking. Come be one with me but know your place. I will not take a mental control attempt lightly!" The force ghosts did as the were told and rushed into him. Using the Force to completely imbue them to himself Skandaronous sighed in pleasure at the new knowledge that flooded his brain. Know time for my next stop. I have to be careful on this one" He then activated his planetary map and located Tython. Searching for a spot that seamed almost totally destroyed took what seemed like forever, but he managed. Activating the teleportation device, Skandaronous dissapeared in a small explosion. It was only big enough to knock same papers to the floor.
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Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2014 5:34 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2014 9:45 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2014 10:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2014 10:21 pm
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Delirium of Dreams -- Approaching Nal Hutta
. Please do not call me that. I am not some sort of play thing.
"This is true, but I suspect you would not be terribly fond of any of the other names I may have thought up for you, eh love? I suppose Zara shall have to do?" he asked as much as stated crossing his arm's smearing dust across his shirt. He looked down and scowled quickly brushing away what he could.
And yes, I am ready to disembark when you are-- The pirate looked up from his shirt in time to see the woman wince, she hid her pain very well but he made his living reading the slightest of ques from clients and targets. He said nothing only making a brief mental note as she sat down upon one of the crates.
Who was she?
A smile found a home on his face before slowly fading to blank discontent and back to a smile. "She was, a great many things; Lover, teacher, noble soul, pirate, smuggler, wealthy business woman, droid programmer, mechanic, designer and she had the flexibility of..." he shook his head trying to think of something he could compare her to "I would say gymnast but that would do her no justice." His eyes were shinning as he spoke of his lost lover and captain. "She was a Vahlan, if you are unfamiliar with them the way your clothing fits should tell you how she was built." he raised his hands index fingers pointed outwards and traced an elongated hourglass figure in the air.
"She had a way about her, when she wanted you to do something you did it. You didn't ask any question, never hesitated you simply did as she wanted and as the fates would have it she wanted me." he smiled warmly as he recalled the day she asked him to leave his old life behind and join her as a pirate. "This is all ancient history Zara my girl, why do you ask of it now?"
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Posted: Sat Mar 22, 2014 11:07 pm
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Dxun-Crystal cave
It was nightfall by the time Croix got to the cave. He had encountered a few of the jungles beasts that would be a match for many of normal journeyers, but Croix wasn't normal... anymore at least. Upon entering the cave Croix looked into the darkness and felt cold air blow throughout the still air. He could feel something inside. Traveling onward into the dark the air was becoming more dense, more heavy. The space seemed to become cramped as the path became more narrow. It was like a feeling of claustrophobia being forced to overcome you. Croix fought the feeling down, pushing any thoughts away about how he used to be afraid of such things. He was stronger now, able to control and use his fear to make his anger grow into power. He would handle this! Continuing down the dark narrow path Croix saw a small light, he avoided tripping over the rocks, using the force to stretch out and trying to find out what was causing the light, to no avail the mysterious glow was surrounded in a shroud of the force that kept Croix from learning what was there for now. Another technique that he felt would be useful. As he walked his mind was racing and he was concentrating to use this power. He knew how to hide his presence, but to cloud an area all together was something different. It was like a curtain that was made out of steel. Hard to move and impossible to see through. Croix kept moving, the light growing ever brighter, and soon the source of light was now exposed, the light came from crystal mounds, big ones. It surrounded the cave in almost a blinding light that reflected the world around it. The crystals were magnificent, untouched, left still, growing, except one mound that had an aura about it... it was like a presence. "Welcome force user..."
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Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 7:02 am
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Delirium of Dreams - Approaching Nal Hutta
Zara watched with interest as he spoke of the woman with a kind of passion that she had never had for another person.
You loved her?
But it was more of a statement than a question; the way he spoke of her made it more than obvious. Even so, it was a subject that Zara was curious about. To her, love was the one emotion that made even the wisest people act like fools. It was a liability, a flaw, a weakness. Why would anyone want to experience it? Yet... she knew that if it were something she could even begin to understand, she would know the answer to that question. She couldn't remember anymore how many she had taken to bed with her... men, women, and some she wasn't sure were either, simply to feel alive for just a few minutes... but the number of those she had feelings for? Zero.
I ask you because...
But ;unable to put her thoughts into words, Zara shook her head, using her hands to carefully push herself into a standing position.
I'm sorry. It is foolish of me to ask such questions. We should get going. You... missed a spot. She reached a hand out and brushed the rest of the dust off his shirt, her eyes meeting his for less than a second. She looked down, lips parting slightly before she turned to head out the door. Why did he always smell so good? She distracted herself from that thought by forcing herself to think about the Je'daii. Zara wondered if they were to be meeting them here as Dawson had claimed... or if she was walking right into one of their traps. No... impossible. Unless Dawson happened to have formed some new alliances while she was out on the battlefield. She would have to watch him carefully, be ready to kill at the first sign of betrayal.
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Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 8:13 pm
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Delirium of Dreams - Landing on Nal Hutta - Zebro's palace space port
Lead the way, Captain...
"Music to my ears." He stepped through the open doors and made the way to the exit ramp and waited, "Any minute now..." There was a hiss as the landing gears deployed and after a moments pause the ramp began to lower. "Shall we?" the question was rhetorical of course as he started down the ramp
The landing zone was dirty, but dry and a large heavy set gamorrean made his way over grunting in the disgusting slurps that passed as a language. "Let me handle this one Zara, no need for you to get your hands dirty." The massive bulk of green skinned fat and muscle crossed its arms blocking the corridor out of the landing bay. "You are going to let us pass." the massive humanoid squealed and grabbed the vibro ax from its belt. The pirate lowered his eyes one hand going for his blaster and the other reaching out to touch the gamorrean "I said you will let us pass." the creature grunted again its beady eyes narrowing as it slid the weapon back into place "There we go, as much of a message slaughtering Zebro's muscle on his own landing pads would send, I prefer a more subtle approach today. Now go on, pretend you never saw us and that my ship is supposed to be here." he pulled his hand off of the hutt thug and watched as it waddled back to where it was standing when they arrived. "Now that we have that cleared up, lets make our way into the palace."
The zeltron continued to lead them winking at the occasional dancer that had the good fortune to have a way off of the slimeball of a planet. "A shame they will only make it as far as Nar Shadaa, are you opposed to some lively company on the way back home?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 23, 2014 10:48 pm
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