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 Posted: Sun Jan 08, 2006 11:15 pm
Cale left a hospital feeling as good as new. yet more credits burned down the drain, but at east he was back to normal, abiet with a few nasty scars.
Then again, chicks dig scars. he thought.
"Speaking of which, maybe its time to go show them off to some chicks." He eyed a couple of scantily clad beauties walk by and then sighed. "Crap. thats right. money. I need to make some."
Then the outlaw's wandering eye caught sight of a casino...
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 5:57 pm
Drake clenched his fist.
" Problem Novara? What problem? " Drako motioned for Chidee to wait.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 5:59 pm
Novara bowed.
" Our forces have been......cut off. The home world tell me that they are dealing with there own problems. " Not moving Novara waited for his scolding.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 6:02 pm
Drako unclenched his fist.
" Novara....you had me worried. We have a new army! Not as good as our brothers....but there numbers will make up for that. Chidee, I want you and Novara to take a planet. If you can do this.....i will make you into the second strongest Sith to be see in this relm. "
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 6:04 pm
" Drako, i have had my eye on Telti. This .....is your new underling? " Novara ordered one of his men to scan the ship.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 6:10 pm
" Yes Novara. " Drako closed the transmition to Novara, making it so only those two could talk.
" I sence a strong force in him. He will make a very good puppet. And with his armies i can crush any thing in my path. Imperius...... I am landing in the Dreg. Get my room ready. "
PR1M3 made its way to dock with the Dreg.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 6:25 pm
" As you wish. " Novara walked to the turbo lift to meet with Drako. Coming down the lift he held a data pad.
" I dont know about this.....To many Sith. " He walked out of the lift and waited for PR1M3.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:35 pm
PR1M3 landed and Drako and Drake walked out. The two looked like hell.
" Drakes leg is damaged. Get some one to fix him up. Whats on Telti? " Drako folded his arms.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:39 pm
Novara tapped his comm.
" Send a tech down here. Telti is a droid gold mine. There we can biuld and get my ship to it best. Plus....this new guy of yours....he can do it. That way we can know if we can trust him. "
A tech walked up to Drake and started to check his leg.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:41 pm
" Hrmm.... good thinking. Send him an invite to land and we will be on our way. Drake follow this tech and get fixed up. Then meet me at my quarters. "
" ........: Yes master :........ "
Drako walked off to his room.
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:46 pm
"You failed me," Imperius said over the comm. "And now you desert me. I will assure you, betrayal is not something I value. I will deal with you later." Imperius closed the line and began relaying orders.
"Valycia, take the Arch Angels, Boba Fett and...500 droids, and use your instincts to find the shard. This will be your truest test yet. Meanwhile, I will lead the troops to battle," Imperius said as he pulled down his hood and ignited his lightsaber. Prior to the battle of Kashyyyk, in fact on Tatooine, Imperius' lightsaber had started acting funny, it's silver blade searing blue once in a while. When Imperius ignited it on Alaris Prime, it alternated silver and blue patterns, but this time the colors remained solid rather than pulsing.
Puzzled, but with no time to think on it, Imperius raised his lightsaber to the horizon and issued the orders. Imperius led the charge, flanked by AATs, with the main unit close behind.
((ND..would it be too weird to have one of your characters hunting another?))
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:49 pm
The tech took Drake to his repair bay and started his work. Novara went to a comm station and sent a message to Chidee.
" Master Drako wishes you to land in the Dreg. You ship will be servised and reloaded."
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:49 pm
((weird? yes. too weird? i dunno...
i've been doctor and patient before.. maybe I can do this, although i doubt it'd be a wise strategic move for Imperius to send one of his greatest allies out on a grudge mission against someone trying to escape the galaxy and leave everyone alone...))
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:57 pm
Neb sped closer and closer, following his instincts. But one such as strong as he would know what was happening. As if the oribital bombardments weren't loud enough, the darkness had come again.
"I wasn't expecting you so soon Imperius... This may be most annoying."
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Half an hour had past since the beginning of the ground assault. How did Neb know? It is not important. One who fights in a war is more than likely going to know such things.
Sprinting had finally taken its toll, but not enough to stop him. Instead, Neb had been able to reach the hidden cavern with only one hitch. A gundark had lost its ears, but for the most part, it was simply a long run.
"Caverns. As if we couldn't hide it out in the open, like a nice picnic table or a giant sign saying 'tan sa qua here'. No, has to be in a cavern.." He muttered, panting slightly.
He worried about the Kapella, but they were relatively well hidden, to say the least. Plus, they knew their orders, and they weren't normal people. Brothers in arms and in armistice work together and trust one another. They would not abandon him, and he would make true on his promise.
He had explored the cavern a small way, until he knew exactly what he was looking for. Its not hard to spot a man made pedistal in a natureous cavern. He had run half an hour at full speed to this place. Now, the hard part began.
Several inscriptions were cut into the pedistal. Neb cursed loudly as he read the writing.
"Even for a jedi as humble as thou art, Neb, thoust shalt take quite a time working this one out."
Apparently, Qui-gon's practical intuition was well at work, with a touch of Obi-wan's elegance. A trap designed so strongly as this would take hours to diffuse.... And he would miss the deadline of nightime to return.
Without taking a breath, he began working on disarming the pedestal, a task which would last him nearly four hours....
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 7:57 pm
((I was just considering it. But by the time I typed it, I realized the RP is ending and the point is moot by the time of Endgame, so I fixed it to send you with the Arch Angels...you get to corner Neb.))
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