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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 2:51 am
" Saria is still one of them, unfortunately. " Siren said. While she held a hatred for the Jedi, she had no ill feelings towards her sister, only wishing she'd make the same conclusions and leave them behind. " She chose to stay behind in a simple life after they took us away from our lives of luxury. I don't know why, beyond those ideals they keep babbling about. "
She continued with pleasing Demaia's body with her touching, listening for cues as to what she enjoyed and aimed to give her as much pleasure from it as possible. " Now that you mention it, My Lady, perhaps she's been keeping tabs on whatever information they can get on Sith activity. If they somehow knew I was on Thule, it wouldn't be too surprising if that accidental visit was something of her own doing just to see what I've been up to by having someone make direct contact with me. "
" I would never want to hurt her, but she should be shown the joy of servitude to a true Sith... like you, My Lady. Perhaps then she'd see how wrong the Jedi are. It's better to be a slave to the Sith and be shown the truth, then to falsely reign with the Jedi and their lies and misguided ways. "
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 2:56 am
"I don't suppose you know where she is then." Demaia said, thinking all the while Siren attempted to please her.
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 3:20 am
" She was gonna be a healer last I heard. She and I at least shared in our views on combat. It'd make sense that she stayed with that. The Jedi could've sent her anywhere to help with any recovery efforts after any skirmishes with Sith forces. However, if she's still the Saria I knew then, she's probably still hanging around their temple on Coruscant. I think she has some attraction towards that ex-Sith, Nemesis, like she sees that 'inner light' and other Jedi nonsense, trying to help bring her closer to the light and so forth. "
" However, since they would probably send her out to help any wounded and speed recovery after a large battle if it was important enough to get it done fast, a clever assault on a vital weakspot against the Republic could bring her to you, if you were trying to go after her, My Lady. " Siren kept going. Until Demaia commanded otherwise, she continued to do what she could to please her Sith mistress.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 3:26 am
"Well then. I might just have to collect the set when I get the time." Demaia said.
She signalled Siren to stop and then stood, dressing herself. "That will be enough for today." She said cooly.
Finishing dressing she glanced over at Siren.
"Oh, and one more thing, my dear..."
Lightning poured from the outsrteched fingers of Demaia's hand, shocking Siren with dark blue energy.
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 3:48 am
" As you wish, My Lady. " Siren said, giving a bow, as Demaia stood up and got dressed. She was a little surprised when for a brief moment, she saw a few sparks coming from her Sith mistress. Before she could react, she felt the energy surging all through her being, causing her to fall to her knees, barely able to hold herself up.
She looked up at Demaia for a moment, before lowering her head slightly, in submission. Demaia had absolute power over her now, and she'd just have to get used to it.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 3:58 am
Still jolting the woman with electricity, Demaia positively sneered at Siren.
"You had a Jedi Knight, a shadow, fall into your hands and you wasted the opportunity to rid the galaxy of him. Furthermore, you still love your traitorous sister. Such actions are unbefiting one of my servants. This was a long time in comming."
She increased the power of her electricity by a notch, jolting Siren solidly.
"Your Jedi Sympathies are weak and useless to me. Should they be a further problem, this is but a taste of the horrors you will face."
And with that she ceased the lightning.
"Do not fail me, Siren. You know the consequences if you do."
She swept her cloak about her shoulders and left, returning to the bridge where she could supervise things.
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 4:34 am
The increase in power was enough to cause Siren to collapse entirely, utterly helpless against Demaia. After her Sith mistress left, it took a moment to recover enough to even start moving. She barely had the strength to grab onto her bed and pull herself up. She managed to get on top of it, and just layed there to recover, using the Force to give her a little strength to help.
Absolute obedience to Demaia is what was expected of her as a slave, and despite so easily angering her, she was better off than the others. That made her wonder, as she hadn't seen any of the other girls since she was escorted to her quarters. She started to think, wondering just how they were doing.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 5:52 pm
Marr watched the hologram intently, studying the image and its message as it played from the messenger droid. This Captain Darksun was either a complete buffoon, or was merely acting as such to hide ulterior motives. Since he was evidently the leader of enough men to take down his supply convoys, Marr suspected that he was not the former of the two.
"Has the medical convoy left for Yag'Dhul yet?" he asked Derrial, who was standing beside him, the only other person in the room.
"No, my lord."
"Ground all supply shipments for the time being. Have one of our supply ships loaded with enough unmarked containers to hold the tribute he asked for. Have them set a course for the Al'Har system, and prepare for my arrival."
"Are you intending to meet his insane demands?" Derrial asked, confused by Marr's orders.
"Of course not," he replied, "but the situation must be dealt with quickly, and I do intend to see to it personally. Also, I am leaving this message for Lady Celeste. Deliver it to her after she is finished with her training for today."
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 6:09 pm
Aurora’s fighter plunged deeper into the ice ring as she followed the rest of the squadron throughout Ritt’s maneuvers as his fighter dove and weaved around larger chunks of ice. Her fighter’s triple blaster cannons pumping out mega joule’s of energy, ripping into, and vaporizing any large piece of ice that Ritt or Reverend left in their wake and wound up floating into her flight path. Fighter after fighter peeled off, pulling up and away from the formation and clear of the ice field, and as each fighter pulled clear, Aurora found herself closing on the lead elements of the squad.
It was in that moment that she was no longer aware of her conscious thoughts, her body operating the fighters controls as if by there own accord. Space it’s self seemed to change, as if a pebble had been dropped into still waters. The ripple was as clear in her minds eye as the ice rings just outside of her canopy.
The floating ice was nothing more than droplets of water, thrown up by the splash and reflecting brilliantly in the distant sunlight from the systems primary. The ice crystals glittered, showing a rainbow of light as Aurora’s war bird knifed thru the field as she sat strapped into her cockpit. She acted, and the galaxy reacted to her as she gave in to her feelings and let the Force be her guide.
All became clear as three different things, yet similar; see through the eyes of the Force. The fighter’s sensor’s displaying her position relative to the other fighter craft in her squadron as well as the floating hunks of ice, the planet and the location of the Bathurst off in the distance. The vibrations transferred straight to her thou her fighter fuselage, the thrumming pulsation of the engines and the thumbing on shields and hull as pieces of ice impacted or skipped away and she was aware her speed.
All of this sensory information was merging with what she could feel and see thru the Force, the warm glows from Ritt, Reverend, and the others who had not peeled out of line and out of the ice ring ahead of her. A blending was taking place, between flesh, machine, and sprit, all merging and becoming one new entity. For the first time Aurora had the fleeting sensation that she knew exactly where everyone and everybody was in her little corner of the galaxy.
Her sensation was fleeting indeed, for at that very moment of her awaking perception, something caught her attention and was dragging it back into the cockpit and the whole galaxy seemed to come crashing down around her. For it was Ritt’s voice that she had heard over her com. She blinked her light blue eyes to clear away the fog, and realized the it wasn’t fog, but ice particles and expanding gas from a freshly vaporized ice cube half the size of her fighter.
Beyond were far larger chunks, some crashing into each other, casting off pieces fighter size and bigger. She yanked the yoke into her gut and toggled the vectored thrust to it’s maximum angle of deflection. The tip of the fighter’s nose started to pull above the ice hurtling in her direction.
Lights lit up red in warning across the board as proximity alarms wailed in her ears and her hand shot out with the speed of one trained in the Jedi arts. She reallocated power from the weapons and life-support into her shield, reinforcing her fighter’s ventral protection. Her jaw snapped shut and she would have sworn that her helmeted head had smacked the armored canopy as her fighter rebounded off the hunk of ice and popped up out of the field.
She took stock of her situation, her eyes flittering about the cockpit’s read-outs, everything but the shields were still burning a steady green. She shifted her gaze outside, to what she could see of her fighter’s armored hull and saw that she was floating a few dozer meters above the ice ring, the planet off to one side, and the speckled star filled sky above.
“Negative Lead.”She sighed into the comm. . “I think I just put a scratch into my paint thou.”She smirked to herself behind her helmet.
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Posted: Wed Feb 11, 2009 6:36 pm
Jakar and Celeste ran at each other in the training room, striking each other's lightsabers, neither striking a successful blow. The run-away Jedi, leaped into the air, drew the Force within him and channeled the energy out of his right arm and at Celeste, who proceeded to block it with her own burst of energy.
Jakar dropped to the floor and started another charge. Celeste unleashed a chain of lightning from her finger tips. The former-Padawan brought up his lightsaber in front of him in defense of the blue-white salvo. The orange blade absorbed the electricity, though the force of the energy striking his weapon slowed his approach.
As he continued forward towards his target, Jakar began drawing-in the strength of the Force around him. When he felt ready, he unleashed another burst of unseen power from his left hand, keeping his right on the lightsaber hilt. Celeste could not defend herself in time, and flew back, losing focus on controlling the lightning.
Jakar took his moment and leaped into the air with assistance of the Force again, and brought his lightsaber down, knowing that Celeste would either parry it or jump away. His feet touched the ground, and his opponent brought her lightsaber up in time, as Jakar expected, while still in a crouching position.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 9:58 am
( If you want to take a look at what you're dealing with, here's the pic.)
"Not bad, kid," Marie said, a slight grin forming on her face as she held Jakar's lightsaber on her own.
"I see now why Lord Marr didn't just kill you when he had the chance."
Marie then turned off her lightsaber and rolled out of the way as the sudden loss of resistance caused Jakar to lose his balance. She could have struck him in that instant, but instead took a few steps back and strode calmly to the wall, her hips moving ever so slightly with each step. She then grabbed a small metal disc off of the wall and slid her arm into the straps on the other side.
"Lord Marr normally doesn't allow me to bring my full powers to bear, keeping my abilities hidden from most of the outside world. I am glad that he does not wish to keep such secrets from you. Let us see if you are worthy of them..."
Marie activated the energy shield on her arm and charged forward, pivoting on her leading foot to bring her charge into a spin,
adding the strength of the movement into her blow...
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 10:10 am
The two prototypes were both behind a sealed door in the main lab, but the code that Rook typed into the side panel allowed her access. She took a moment to examine the rifles, before slinging the first over her shoulder and picking up the second. They were both a little heavier than most standard blaster weapons, but if they could do what they were supposed to than the extra weight would be worth it.
The exit to the roof was the opposite direction from where she came, and just as Kira began to leave the main lab she heard her tripwire go off in the previous hallway. She smiled and headed up the stairs, readying the weapon for the coming battle...
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 11:38 am
(Sorry, she was never used during my playtime, so I assumed she was an NPC)
Jakar brought his lightsaber up and blocked the attack, but the force of the blow made him stagger slightly."Full powers?" Jakar asked. He jumped back, and drew into the Force around him once again and pushed his left hand forward in another wave of unseen energy.
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 12:04 pm
(That's okay. I've been talking about her in the discussion forum, but haven't used her here yet since she still isn't official.)
Marie deflected the blast with a slight jerk of her head, the concussive force of it slamming into the wall and knocking several of the weapons and training materials off of their holders.
"My training as Lord Marr's apprentice is nearly complete. I await only one final test to prove my worth and my place amongst the Sith," she said proudly, as she advanced towards Jakar. "I am not surprised that he would seek another apprentice, though I didn't expect one so quickly. Let me show you what you have to look forward to."
With that, Marie deactivated her lightsaber and the energy shield at her arm, and then disappeared completely...
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Posted: Thu Feb 12, 2009 12:23 pm
"Lovely," Jakar mumbled in a sarcastic tone. Jakar began using the Force to power his jumps about the room, keeping himself from being a stationary target. Though he had only used it once before, during his Jedi days and in very close quarters, Jakar attempted shooting lightning from his fingers in random areas. Unfortunately, it was hardly anything notable. A few sparks eject from his fingers, hardly enough to hit anything a meter in front of him. As he attempted to keep himself mobile, Jakar tried to sense the location of his opponent, though he still could not find her.
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