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 Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 8:01 pm
I understand, Neb ... I shall scramble the fighters at once, and place the ships on full alert. Came Mordranna's own response to Neb.
"All hands on alert! All ships, advance!" Mordranna ordered stiffly, stalking her way to the Hope Eagle's bridge.
(( All day o' Magic makes Jamie's brain cottage cheese! sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 8:20 pm
(( ... What? lol Okay, that made no sense at 1st, but I think I get it now. ))
Angel was silent for a while, trying to focus on only finding the answer, her mind clear of all other thought. " To merely believe is to have faith in something that may not be true. To think is to use your mind and find the truth yourself. Thus, to be a thinker is to be the one that will find the answer, opposed to a beiliever, who will only believe they found it. " she said finally.
(( Angel's brain has exploded due to over-thinking on the above subject. Please wait while we install a new one. ))
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 8:30 pm
"Good. You know the difference. Now the problem exists: Which is better to follow, the head, or the heart? You, as well as every other person in the galaxy faces this problem. You will be at least special in the fact that, unlike everyone else, you'll get to see the choice laid before you. If I were to duel Feron to the death, who would you follow? Your head, or your heart?" Neb replied, giving only enough time to pose the quesiton, before returning to meditation.
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 8:57 pm
Chidee stood in the Administrator's office on Telti, looking through a large picture window as he watched massive construction droids at their tasks, battledroids on patrol, heavy guns being moved to their stations...massive construction ships, seeming to float among the stars, built orbital facilities and defenses over Telti.
There is a kind of...beauty, in this. Seeing everything flowing together, on such a massive undertaking, such grand activity...
And yet, it is for a purpose many would deem evil, I have no doubt. he thought, sighing. Such sights...
Ah well. Busy, busy, busy...time for relaxation later. he thought, turning back and walking out of the office, stepping past hustling droids and workers.
Walking back the the docks, he mused over his situation and his plans.
Telti's facilities are more expansive than expected, but they are woefully out of date and underutilized. Perhaps a tenth of its facilities are still in operation, converted to building protocol droids, the rest shut down and untouched. he thought, chuckling to himself I find it greatly ironic, that some oversight on the part of the Empire, and the Republic, left a large battledroid production factory in my hands; I suppose bureaucracy isn't all useless. But the ironic thing is, time and bureaucracy denied me any prize; the battledroids that would have been produced here are completely obsolescent.
Production will require a complete overhaul of Telti. Even with our rapid construction, it will take weeks for the facilities to be fully operational. Still, we should begin producing a trickle of droids within a day or two.
And now, on to Mustafar. he thought as he reached his shuttle. Where I hope to accomplish much with a diplomatic delegation.
As he prepared to leave the system, accompanied by a pair of ships, he left behind a message for Drako;
"Everything is well in hand at Telti, my Master. I anticipate success with a diplomatic mission to Mustafar. I will see you soon, I hope."
And so the mad dash continues.
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 21, 2006 9:02 pm
" Well, I... " she started, then noticed Neb didn't want her to answer, but to think on it. " Hmm... I can't pick both, obviously, and just as well, I can't prevent it from happening... " she thought. For what seemed like an eternity to her, she pondered, unable to find an answer. " Neb... " she said, " ... Assuming you prevail, I will surrender myself to the Jedi and the Republic without any resistance. I'll hand over my sabers to you and go peacefully. All I ask in return is that you spare Phoenix's life. Promise me that, and I'll keep my word. " She hoped at least that way, if Neb won, neither would die. Though if the Dark Lord were victorious, the story may be different.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 7:16 am
"It was only a hypothetical situation. I never said it would come to this. If Feron strikes me down, he will only repeat history, but he will forever condemn himself to live the path he chose. If I strike him down, I am forced to kill you as well. You may not see the answer now, but you will realize in time that no matter the outcome of this fight, it happened for a reason, and you couldn't change it. And because of that, you must be happy," Neb muttered, ending the ocnversation.
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 8:28 pm
Within record time, the Republic fleet scrambled to meet the FSL fleet in response, as well as every available fighter scrambled into duty. Even the legendary Lusankya, which was captured by the Republic a few years before, was out in force.
Leading the spearhead of fighters in her own fighter, Mordranna called out to all fighter squadrons. "All wings report in,"
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Posted: Sun Jan 22, 2006 8:57 pm
" I see.. " Angel said, her tone slightly depressed, as she knew that, if the two fight, one would have to die, and despite her protest, couldn't change that. She reached over to the controls of the cell and shut off the barrier. " This ship has been abandoned except for us it seems, so there's no point in leaving you stuck in a cell. Go do what you want. I'll be in my room if you need anything. " With that, she left and went to her room, where she merely waited for whatever was going to happen, using the Force to fiddle around with things to pass the time.
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 4:47 pm
Drako had landed in PR1M3 long after Chidee left. He walked down the hall to the main controlle hanger. Getting his message Drako felt a rush of satisfaction.
" Yes.....Now that things are in order. " Drako tapped the controles. Entering several commands the controles beep in confermation.
" That should stop any....Problems. " Drako pressed his comm unit.
" Novara. Come to the main controle hanger. " He tapped the comm shut. Then he entered into the long rang comms.
" Chidee. When you get this i want Mustafar! We will continue your training. You have MUCH to learn. "
Drako tapped the comm shut and walked to the bay window.
" Yes......." He grinned evily.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 5:07 pm
The Dreg slowly orbited the planet. Novara sighed as his comm went off and Drako yelled for him like a dog.
" Man....One of these days....You have the bridge Blue. "
" Yes commander. " Blue waited for Novara to leave befor sitting in the commanding chair.
Novara went down the turbo lift to the shuttle bay. Taking the first one he saw he got in and started it up.
" If i can get my hands on that ship....." The shuttle took off and slowly made its way to the main controle station.
Landing the shuttle Novara got out and walked to Drako. Looking around Novara saw many droids running or walking to do there set progaming.
" Dumb things.....if they dont have the orders they dont do SHI...! " Novara yelled as a large moving droid almost hit him.
" YOU SLAGGING PIECE OF POO DOO!!! I SHOULD SCRAP YOU!!! " Novara pulled out his blaster.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 5:09 pm
Feeling Novaras anger Drako got up to see what was going on. Seeing Novara just a few hundred yards from him, Drako walked tword him. Seeing he had his blaster pulled, Drako too had his weapon ready.
" Novara! What is going on?! " Drako yelled out.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 5:21 pm
Novara turned to see Drako off in the distance. Turning back the droid started to walk off. " HEY YOU PIECE OF JUNK!!! I AM NOT DONE WITH YOU!!! " Just as Novara was about to blast the moving droid, a Police droid came running. " HALT!!! Use of fire arms is prohibited(sp?) in construction zone! "  " What the slagging sith? What is a Police bot doing on a droid....Oh....Get out of the way! Ill blast you too! " The Police droid pulled out its blasters. " Nonpersonal should not be in the main facility! Please come with me! " " WHAT!!! ILL BLAST YOU! "
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 5:24 pm
Darko saw what was happening and could not help but laugh.
" Just blast the thing. Not like it has any use! " Drako watched Novara.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 5:28 pm
" Hrmm...." Novara pulled the trigger. Novara was know to have a good shot. But he missed.
" Wha....... " He shot again and again. Missing each time.
" Drako....your in charge! Tell this thing to stand down! " As the droid shot back. Novara took cover.
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Posted: Mon Jan 23, 2006 5:42 pm
" Well.....Looks like there is more to that bot then meets the eye...." Drako force pushed the droid into the wall. Walking up he disarmed the droid and force lifted it from the wall. Turning it around, Drako pulled its acces pannal off and deactivated the droid.
" Novara......Take this droid to one of the bays. Take a look at what its progaming is. After your finished comm me and we will talk more." Drako walked off.
(( THERE HAPPY NOVA YOU GOT YOUR DROID!!!!! JeeZ stressed ))
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