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 Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 9:26 pm
Loki the Stampede Nospai Deathous Loki the Stampede ((To answer the shield question, they are not canon. When I first made this character, I got the idea from Dirge in Clone Wars season one. Basically, he blocks Obi-Wan's lightsaber attack with them. And, its not possible for the shields to just appear and hold themselves. I mean, look at the lightsaber. I thought its IMPOSSIBLE to give a shape and be able to stop the constant flow of a lazer. But, I was wrong!)) ((actually, i said the /shape/ was impossible to contain. the lightsaber works by projecting an electromagnetic field that loops the plasma beam back along the path it traveled before reaching the end of the field. this is why it makes a straight line shape. shields work by projecting electromagnetic fields outward and always ultimately creating a spherical shape. it can be used to surround the user in a spherical ray shield, like personal shield belts do, as well as starship and planetary shields, or they can make the shape the death star shield did, that of a tear drop, although it was probably due to both the death star's shields and the planetary shield. plus, keep in mind that dart and rocket launchers are one-shot weapons and must be manually reloaded. by the way, do you have a shield on both arms?)) ((Oh boy, here it goes... Yes, I know about the lightsaber and how it works in the star wars universe, I was just stating that real world fact. Second, it does happen in Star Wars Clone Wars the series, and if that was possible in 21 BBY, then I'm sure its possible 130 ABY. I may not know the blue prints on how it works, but it must be possible. Third, I know how the Darts and etc work, trust me, I know my Star Wars. Did you ever think there are multipul launchers? Or, by this time, technology did advance in the Star Wars universe, and I may not need to reload that manually?)) ((b***h in the Star Wars help thread. No more arguing here.))
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 9:40 pm
((I know, I saw, and I moved it))
Anzle rolled forward, coming up, firing 8 short-range explosive darts, 4 from each gauntlet. When within 6-inches of Iust, they would explode, and Anzle would move in on him, Knife going at his hands, to get the blasters away from him.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 9:45 pm
Iust was surprised by the blast from those darts. Holstering his blasters he then quickly brought his hands up to shield his face while he backed away from the explosion.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 10:10 pm
Anzle's slice for Iust's neck was blocked unexpectedly as he shielded himself from the blast. Anzle then sent a strong round house into Iust's armor plate. He then aimed a rocket from his gauntlet at Iust's feet.
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Aksel appeared next to Zerosel.
"I apologize for the wait. I have made contact with him. We will meet him in a cantina called the Rusty Z. Let us go..."
They made there way into the cantina. He was full of everyone you could think of.
"Check around here for anything simular to dead sith, or anything of that sort, Zerosel."
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 10:15 pm
The roundhouse sent Iust stumbling. Still reeling he did not see the rocket shot at his feet and was knocked backwards onto his back. Hauling himself up onto his left arm he subtly moves the other arm behing his to make it look like he is resting on his right arm behind his back. His right hand grabs a cylindrical object that is attached to the back of his belt, unlatching it from his belt he puts a finger on a button on the item.
"I concede defeat," I tells the Mandalorian standing over him.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 10:24 pm
Anzle's unseen eyes glared, and a blaster pistol flew from his holster like he had the Force. The blaster was aimed at Iust's head. He kept his aim for a bit, and then fired a shot past Iust's head, just grazing the side of his helmet. As soon as the blast left his gun, he re-aimed in between the eye visor's of his helmet. It was a rare thing for Anzle to talk more then needed. But, this time it was needed. His voice was calm and cold.
"I take it your finger is on the thermal detonator, and if you let off it, we both go out with a bang?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 10:30 pm
"Your right there, I'm not prepared to die just yet I still have to pay Graka back. And I'm assuming that you would like to keep your life as well. So what are we going to do? Do we both die in some futile action. Or can we work something out?" Iust said as emotionless and coldly as the opposing bounty hunter had been. Iust wasn't afraid of death and he wouldn't mind taking this man with him, but there was still work to do in the galaxy and Iust was determined to see that it was done.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 10:43 pm
"I could have killed you 33 different times through out this fight. Thing is..."
He holstered the gun, and clicked some a switch near the same device on his helmet which let off the flash earlier. He sheathed the vire-knife, and the pulled out his holo-transmitter. A large female Hutt, with a jewel for her left eye appeared. She appeared to be eatting some sort of worm. She quickly turned to the holo, and spoke in Huttese. Anzle voice then changed and showed some cheerfulness in his voice.
<"Ah! My boy! How fares the hunt?">
"Sorry to interrupt dinner. But, the hunt does goes well. He's as good as you said. He could use some work, but it will help for Graka."
<"Good, my boy! And did you get a good recording?">
"Yep, whole thing. Even got some Jedi in it. But, I'm going to need some new gear to replace the damaged ones. Think you can help?"
<"Of course! Come to Rik's after its all said and done, and you can get it all and have drinks on me!">
"Can't wait. Just make sure the Virgo Rum is spiced, but not real Spice."
<"I know my boy. And, do come back from this alive, I have many other's I want dead too.">
"Of course. Ree out."
The Mandalorian turned back to Iust. His voice went emotionless again.
"Well, are you willing to work together with me to kill your old friend Graka? And, by the way, my true name is Ree."
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 10:48 pm
"Ree, huh? Cocky aren't you, well I'm not sure I can trust you. But as long as you don't double cross me like some other 'friends' I'll work with you. For a fee of course." Iust replied. Who is this man? Iust thought to himself. Well the enemy of my enemy is my friend I guess.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 10:48 pm
Mon Cal ...
"What in all the stars is transpiring?" Gunther said in a hushed voice, observing the lull in the struggle.
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 11:02 pm
Ree's T-visor did not move from him, and then he took off the helmet to show his face. He was scruffy, yet dashing. His hair was brown and messy, and his eyes a gray blue, with tattoos of a black line under each eye. A horizontal scar was on the top of his nose, a little under his eyes. A smirk grew on his face, but that smirk turned into an annoyed attitude.
"You don't get it. I have done my homework, boy. Parents were killed by him, you want revenge. You've killed enough of his men to fill a Rancor pit. Your bounty count is some 200 below mine. There is no Fee. We work together. I bring your "body" to Graka, and get the rest of my 500 thousand creds, and then we'll take care of Graka, and I get my bounty from Jool. Thats how its going to work. I don't do fees. And I don't double cross. Graka just didn't check to see if he was wanted dead."
He looked towards the Jedi.
"Now... I have a contact for the Sith, and I can bring hell on your Jedi friends if you don't just go along with this."
Anzle brought a holo screen to his attention.
"...Now... I've made good time, and its best to lay low. So, if your little group needs help with anything, then I will tag along. I owe that much for causing hell..."
((Ree joins your party, loljk))
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Posted: Wed Nov 08, 2006 11:45 pm
"A City in the clouds." Link murmered as he gazed around him. "Even holos do not capture the majesty of this place. It is as though this one was walking through the heavens..."
Then his gaze fell on a pair of Stormtroopers who were holding a rather heated discussion with a merchant. The armor and guns of the Stormtroopers did not seem to be detering the Klatoonian Merchant in the least as he argued with one of the troopers.
"One has to give him credit." Link chuckled. "They may not be the heartless killers of the Old Empire, but few would dare argue with a Stormtrooper."
Link turned and made his way over to the trio.
"Bo Shudda, gentlebeings." Link called to them. "What does this seem to be about?"
The two troopers looked at him.
"Step back civilian." The one argueing with the Klatoonian stated. "This is a personal affair."
"At ease, Soldier." Link stated dismissively. "This one could not help but worry that you are keeping this sentinent from his job and yourself from your duties, both of which are bad for your respective buisnesses. In addition, if I had not stopped you two, this might have broken out into violence. And no one wants that."
The two troopers glared at the man. Unable to read their faces, Link instead read their movements and body language runnning that knowledge aganst what he could pick up off Force Sensing their emotions.
The one he was talking to was rather irritated. The Other was...frightened?
That is odd... he thought, though his face betrayed nothing.
He turned to the merchant and nodded. "What is this all about?"
"That one is complaining about my prices! He says they're too high!"
"Well? Are they?"
"Yeah! But thats because the Empire raised import prices! My supplier is charging me up the Ghranning!"
Link arched an eyebrow and looked to the troopers. "And why are you argueing about this?"
"I'm trying to buy a power cell!"
Link blinked. "Theres a price hike on Power Cells?"
The merchant nodded. "Mostly those designed for weaponry. I tell you, this Perlimian dispute is bad for buisness!"
"Dispute?"
The trooper nodded. "Yeah. The boys out of Garos IV are trying to take down a Rogue warlord who's been disupting trade in the Perlemian. He's aparently got a coalition of sucker worlds joining him. You havent heard?"
"This one actually had just come from Geonosis."
"That explains it. Those bugs dont get much news."
Link nodded and gave the matter some thought.
"This one sees. Nonetheless, this one believes you should not complain too much about the situation. Be grateful the conflict has not spread out here." Link pointed to the parties in question. "Trooper. Pay the merchant the price he asks or find a different vendor. Merchant, If you wish to remain in buisness, perhaps you should find a closer supplier."
With that, Link bowed slightly to both parties and then walked off.
The 1st trooper grumbled a bit before turning to his still frightened companion. "What the heck is the matter with you?"
"That man...I fought him at Utao Prime duing the war...."
"Huh?"
"Thats Wanlon! The Reaper of Utao Prime!"
The first trooper snapped around to look at the departing jedi. "That little guy?! Should I shoot him?"
"Not if you value your life you won't!"
Link, having caught the entirety of the conversation, stopped and turned back to the two troopers. "Ah. So that is the problem. Rest easy, Trooper. The War is over. This one is just an ascetic now and has no wish to cause any trouble. Take care." The jedi nodded and continued on his way, leaving the 1st trooper to glare at his partner.
"So thats the big bad reaper of Utao Prime. Scary."
"No! I'm serious!"
"Give it a rest, mate. That guy's harmless. Besides, we can always shoot him and throw him off the city limits later."
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 1:04 am
A loud humming sound could be heard, and several combat speeders arranged themselves around the group. Helmeted, armored, and well equipped MonCal troops lined up behind their speeders, aiming heavy blaster rifles at Ree. "Nobody move!" a lieutenant croaked. He looked over at some medics who hustled towards the amphibious Jedi and nodded. A two-being team of soldiers carried a grenade launcher to a speeder and quickly assembled it.
"This will not be necessary, Lieutenant," Vera said quietly as she jumped out of a speeder and landed next to him. "As I said before, I sense the matter has been resolved." Jolee stayed in her speeder, watching as the scene unfolded. "You can come out now, dear," Vera called, and Ebony emerged tentatively from behind a large crate.
Although she sensed no danger, Vera hefted a G-3HJ from a weapons locker in the rear seat of a speeder and drew closer to the Jedi, Iust, and Ree. Her eyes moved over them slowly before the lieutenant finally rasped, "What in the seven depths is going on here?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 1:44 am
Mon Cal ...
"Thank the Force!" Gunther said, letting out a deep breath he didn't know he was holding. "Will Master Kalnar be ok?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 09, 2006 1:49 am
"It seems that that fellow there attempted to ambush us, sir," Iria explained. motioning at Ree. She didn't trust him any further than she could throw Coruscant.
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