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Posted: Wed Sep 19, 2007 9:05 pm
Windfiar looked at the box and back to the Dark Jedi. He figured if he planned to do anything like this in less than a week, he would have to do what she had instructed. He sat down and started to meditate as though the next time he woke might be his last. He concentrated on the force flowing through the room, and felt it. Felt it so strongly, that he opened his eyes, being flung awake by the strength of it. Once his eyes flung open, the box scraped across the floor a whole milimeter. He knew this was only accomplishable when there was so much energy flowing through the room. If he had been alone, he wouldn't have been able to move the box at all. When he was sure she had finished talking, he stood up and went over to the Dark Jedi. "Please, teach me. Tell me how to use the force, and to become stronger. I want to fight for you, and the dark jedi. Teach me to be stronger, and help me learn the force."
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 4:24 am
Sieg stood up on the spot, rotating to face his master. His eyes snapped open as she addressed the new body. She had started him on his new training as they have the previous days. He rolled his eyes when he barely moved the box. He listened to her speech, zoning in and out of what she had to say until she reached her orders.
Force speed was something that Sieg had done a few times before, but had a problem with braking. He had gathered the flowing force that he had build up moments before, walked back to one of the walls in the room, and stood there for several seconds with his head tilted downward. His head snapped level as he pushed off wish his feet and pushed the force behind him, shooting him off at an uncontrollable speed. Before he knew it, he was at the other edge of the room. He pushed his hands in front him to try and stop himself, but he was too late. He placed his foot solidly on the wall and ran up a few more steps. Letting go of the force, he let himself fall back to the ground.
He landed more or less on his feet, but one knee hit the ground hard as well. He stood up back on two feet. His knee was in slight pain but he did what he was told. All he had to do was work on breaking and he'll do better.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the new body walk up to Master Sanguinar, asking her to teach him. He laughed in his mind, but kept a straight face. He gathered his energy and continued to work on his force speed and breaking. He never quite got it down perfectly, but he could stop himself for the most part before hitting the opposite wall. He had nailed it several times pretty hard with his shoulder.
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 10:17 pm
Kari stood once her master was done speaking. Concentrating on the force as she did when she had used force jump she left the force flow through her body. To move and concentrate was a little harder. However as her master had said it didn't take long before she was able to speed herself up a bit more then normal. Kari herself was amazed how quickly she was able to learn this skill, after all she had taken so long to learn the others it would stand to reason this would be the same; but it wasn't. Maybe it was the day to day training or maybe that she was getting stronger, but for whatever reason it was Kari quickly removed the thought from her head and continued to practice until she falt she had mastered it as best she could so far.
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Posted: Thu Sep 20, 2007 10:35 pm
[Valeera Sanguinar]
The dark room was filled with the sound of foot steps and heavy breathing from the many students attempting to learn their new skill as quickly as they could. It wasn't long before some of them were starting to get the hang of it, soon the first test would begin. However before that time the new arrival had once again came up to her, again wanting to be trained.
Alright, she told the boy; again lifting her left hand to make one of the very large boxs lift over to him. Instead of letting him get the hang of his powers like she had allowed the others she would place an even harder test befor him, party to test his limits and party to keep him busy. This time you must push the large heavy box in one push to the other side of the room. However it is far harder then it looks. These are the basicy that you must learn if you want to become a student.
Once it seemed that everyone had a good idea on force speed Valeera felt it was time to move to the first test. Very good. Now as I said before today you will begin your tests to see what you have learned and if you are ready to move passed this sad little training room. For your first test you must truly understand the dark side. With that Valeera slowly rased her right arm and seemed to be pointing at the small control panel on the wall. However a moment later a large bust of lighting came from her figers and blow the control panel into nothing. To use force lighting is your first test. This move is a power that can only be used with your control of your anger and the power of the dark side. Only hint I will give you is that as always you must concentrate the force to a point to make the lighting, but without your anger and rage feeding the force you will never produce anything. The second test is on the small table by the door, there is a data pad for each of you. On it is the basic design of your lightsaber you will find all the parts you need here in the temple, well everything but the crystal. By tomarrow morring you must have mastered force lighting and have you finished saber with you to move onto the final test. Finaly for those of you who have not done so in each your rooms there is a small locker with a robe inside. This robe is a mark of anyone who is to be trained here, you must had it on when we start tomarrow.
With nothing more to say Valeera left the room, she knew she had given them enough to keep them busy all day and night. The new arrival would spend the whole day learning that move so she would wait until tomarrow to lteach him more.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 3:04 pm
Tobias continued to run back and forth, testing out his new found speed. Once or twice almost tripped, eager to perfect his new skills. It was like anything he'd ever experienced before. Everyday, he could feel himself getting stronger and stronger. Perhaps it was his training, or maybe the planet, but it mattered little. He continued to run, and even threw a jump in there for good measure. Before trying to replicate the lightning technique master Valeera had demonstrated, he first had a drink of water.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 3:47 pm
Jaden Kree made his entrance into the temple, rather calmly, like he had been there before. His dark robes gave him the look of a dark jedi, but not the power. His cold stare seemed menacing enough but would it prove intimidating to his enemies on the battlefield? Jaden stood still for a few moments, taking in the enviroment as he scanned his surroundings. Jaden then began to walk down the long corridor, the lights frrom the ceiling barely light the hall, but it did'nt bother jaden as he continued down his path, until he came to an opening, it was a huge room, with many other corridors extruding from it. Jaden figured it be the best place to wait. He crouched to his knees, until he was sitting on his feett. He placed his hands gently on his knees, and closed his eyes, waiting as his mind devled deeper into thought, thinking of his past, and his possible future as a Dark Lord. Jaden thought long and hard about things of that matter, knowing full well, that one day he could be the greatest Sith to grace the universe.
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Posted: Fri Sep 21, 2007 9:57 pm
Windfiar sat down, and looked at the box. He knew that moving it would be incredibly difficult. Moving the smaller box a milimeter took so much, that he didn't think he would be able to even move the larger box at all. Before attempting to move the box, he stood up and studied it. He tried to distinguish the metal it was made of, and the weight of it. He took its volume into consideration as well. This would be like nothing he ever tried before. He could levitate a small pebble for a few moments, but he had never tried anything larger than that... well, before today with the box that is. He studied the box, trying to know the inside and outside of it, before even concentrating on it. After he had been studying it for a fair ammount of time, he once again, sat back down. He closed his eyes and used the force in him and in the room to get a mental image of the block, and pictured it exploding, as he knew that would be the needed amount of power in his mind, or he thought, to move it. He just viewed it exploding over and over again. After an even longer time, he threw both his hands forward and opened his eyes. Nothing. "Damnit," he said to himself, "This is going to take a while." He knew this would not be easy, and knew not to get frusterated, as it would cloud him. He knew for a fact that when using emotion with the force, it made it a great deal stronger (he laughed to himself as he thought of the Jedi, thinking of how they theorized that no emotion made it better), but not with a clouded mind. He sat down, and tried again.
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Posted: Sat Sep 22, 2007 9:42 am
Hae-den stands still paying close attention to the instructor, trying to see the face of this mysterious individual whom the entire group seems to inherently trust. He hears that training in this group situation will soon be finished, and thus the next level iminent.
The anticipation of a new training, excites Hae-den into a frenzy and he immediately attempts to perform the force lightning technique. He leans foreward and remembers the rage of brawls with his peers, at home in Iridonia, it was not common for Hae-Den to act violently against his peers, it was almost expected for a zabrak to be very quick to fight at home. Alas Hae-den only fought when he was defending himself or when his opponent had infuriated him to such a level he could not contain it. It was infact during one of these fights he discovered his force sensitivity.
Hae-den Raised his hand, shaking with the rage remembering some of the reasons he got cought up in fights and thrust out the rage through his finger tips. Within a split second a crash of lightning dashed across the room and scoarched the wall a head of him. This disgusted him, the use of 'rage' to empower the body, to connect to the force. alas he had never observed anything so powerfully connected to the force. alas he was not so sure if this was the only way to gain such power and prowes. but he shall see it through.
Hae-den wasted no time as he strode over to the table with a datapads.
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Posted: Sun Sep 23, 2007 1:25 pm
Tobias watched the others as he drank some water. As he scanned the room and the others, he saw Hae-den actually perform the lightning technique. This was, infact the only time he'd taken notice of anyone else. He'd always been one to go off on his own. But the fact that hae-den had completed the task so fast, he saw a bit of himself in him. Maybe Tobias wasn't so isolated after all...
Continuing on, Tobias walked over to a block and lifted it up in the air. He then held his arm up to it, and concentrated all his rage and anger into his hand. Before he knew it, a few lightning bolts had shot out of his hands and hit the block, causing it to explode. It had only lasted a few seconds, and was no where near as powerful or imense as Master Sanguinar's, but still, he'd done it.
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Posted: Mon Sep 24, 2007 10:36 am
Hae-den reveiewed the information on the data pad, it was the technical read outs of basic light saber designg. though mechanics has never been Mikhails strong suit, he beleived he would be able to put it together, for the most part anyway.
The first step would be to collect the initial parts for the saber. Hae-den knew he had a power cell in his traveling bag that seemed to be similar enough to the one in the datapad schematics. He still needed a casing, hand grip, emitter matrix, lense essembly, power cell insulator, and a recharger.
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Posted: Thu Sep 27, 2007 9:24 pm
Opening his eyes and looking around, Itovaa wondered just how long he had been meditating for. He knew it had been well over a day because he could feel how the force has shifted inside the temple. There were acouple of new students and people were stronger than when he left them after there last lesson. And even though he had missed lessons he knew what he needed to do. He had heard Master San's Voice while he meditated. Or was it her toughts?. "Learn to use Force Speed, Then to master Lightning and then to construct a lightsaber. " He said to himself. Knowing he missed that days lesson he made sure he would only enter the training room after he had need of the saber schems. He knew the corridor outside his room was clear as all the student were in the hall and non of the masters entered this part of the temple. Readjusted his robes he walked out of his room, Walking up to the wall to his left. Bracing himself against the wall he pushed off hard and moving the force though his legs he rocketed off the wall nearly landing him on his face, managing to keep his balance he ran half way up the corridor. slowly letting the force slow down he came to a stand still about 10feet from the end doorway. breathing hard he knew he had to cut down that stoping distance. So making himself do it again till he got it right. Now all he needed was somthing to eat and he would move onto the lightning.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 1:46 pm
After some time of trying to move the box...a loooong time, with nothing...the best he got was a piece of dust flying off, but that might have been the wind, he got incredibly frusterated. "C'mon Windfiar, don't get mad, I bet everyone started like me. No force, no power, nothing. They all had to work their way up." He thought ot himself. He tried one more good hard push, and got nothing. "GOSH ******** DAMNIT!" He shouted as he slammed his foot down and shoved his hand forward quickly, sending the box about half-way across the room. "...whoa. Apparently emotions make a bigger difference than I thought." He knew that the anger and frustration, combined with all the other force users in the room is what got him that far. He assumed that with only his anger, he would've gotten it a quarter or less. "Now, if I could focus all that power without getting in a rage, I could learn to move it all the way." He said very quietly. He physically pushed the block back and thought about his feelings when angred. Exactly what muscle had been contracted, and the exact same motions.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 4:29 pm
"Come on, damnit!" Lovan Sephoro cried out.
The small freighter Lovan had hijacked was losing power. He had barely managed to escape the firefight that broke out when he jumped into lightspeed. Apparently, no one had followed him, but the ship he was on took a bad hit before he had made the jump and now his ship was tumbling on the planet below. His ship had automatically dropped out of hyperspace, because the engine couldn't sustain the stress. When the ship appeared in normal space, it appeared right over a planet and the planet's orbit was sucking it in.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 4:34 pm
Lovan wrestled with the controls, but his efforts were futile. The ship tumbled into the planet's atmosphere and Lovan couldn't pull out of it. He began to feel the pull of gravity on him albeit only slightly. He sat down in the pilot's seat and strapped himself in. Lovan closed his eyes and prayed he wouldn't die.
"I swear if I survive this, I will be the happiest human being alive," Lovan muttered.
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Posted: Wed Oct 03, 2007 4:40 pm
The ship plummeted through the sky, rocketing towards the land below. Lovan could feel intense heat around him. He thought he was going to pass out. He wanted to reach for the ejector handle, but the ship was shaking so badly that he didn't want to let go of the armrests. After a minute, Lovan gritted his teeth and slowly reached for the button. He was about to push the button when the ship hit the ground.
There was a violent jolt, and Lovan lost consciousness.
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