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 Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 5:33 am
"Blast, this why I hate flying!" Jakar exclaimed as the fighter nearly missed a large rock.
(Yep, I said it)
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 1:10 pm
Bathurst, cargo bay
With both hand upon her hilt Auroras’ lightsaber sizzled and spat at it connected with Ritts’ blade above her head. Pale eyes stared up through pale hair and remembering her lesions from the time, she had spent with in the high walls of Stryders blue stone fortress.
“You need not be so mean about it.” She replied straight-faced. Her blade leaving an arcing glowing trail behind it as she brought it around to parry his incoming slash. She batted it away and quickly fooling up with an attack of her own. “If it’s illegal too enjoy ones life then why are we fighting the Sith.”
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 1:56 pm
Astral Chaos - Coruscant
“Nothing of the sort.” Melissa feint a hurt look and shrugged her shoulders. “It’s not nice to mess with others heads.” She waggled one finger dismissively. “It’s a racial thing, being a Zeltron has it’s advantages.” She gave Randall a sultry smile, stepped up so close to him that their bodies were almost touching. Bright red eyes stared deeply into his and she opened her emotions, letting him breath deeply of her pheromones. Feeling his mood, she reached out, not through the force, like most would think, but though her empathic ability. “You feel that? That of peaceful happiness and tranquil bliss?” She cooed a at him softly, and then slowly and gently she backed off, stepped away and closed down her link. Looking at him she asked, her voice back to normal. “You’ll be ok. I can’t permanently change your mood, only tweak with it.” She grinned. “Anyways, if their done I left the repulsorlifts on so we could go and park and unload our cargo.” with that she turned and headed back to the bridge.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 2:11 pm
A swift parry left an opening for Ritt to throw a kick in towards his padawan.
"Fun? Fighting the sith? You think it's fun to sit and worry about your friends going into battle every day? You think it's fun having to write home to their families back on their home planet and tell about how their father or husband has died in service to the republic? This fight is meaningless if it becomes no more than a game..."
He lept back, before drawing his saber down. "I'm sorry. Perhaps you're just too young to understand it yet."
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 3:54 pm
Randall just stood there for a second, taking it all in. "Whoah." was the only word he could come up with to describe what had happened. He'd heard Zeltrons were very persuasive, but he'd had no idea they could alter peoples' moods. He shook himself off, and walked up to the bridge.
"I'll handle the landing, if you don't mind." He said, slipping into the Pilot's chair, and bringing the Chaos up, smiling at Melissa to show her he wasn't mad about the whole pheremone thing.
Maveuvering through traffic, Randall brought the Astral Chaos down into Civilian Docking Bay 94, where he'd had clearance to land. "I'm going to go talk to the docking officials, and see if the people who want our fish are here yet. You can come along with me, or maybe head out to a cantina or something, see if there are any leads on new cargoes... Up to you."
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 4:07 pm
Aurora had experienced this type of attack before.
“Never said it was fun to fight the Sith, but if you don’t loosen up you’ll become what you're fighting.” And she was dammed if the outcome would be the same this time. “Never said war was fun nether, dieing is easy, it’s living that a challenge.” Ritts foot connected with air as she bent backwards, planted her hands on the deck plates, and flipped backwards. “War changes everyone, you can’t escape that, but it’s up to you to decide how much you’ll let those negative emotions consume you.” Her booted feet would have clipped Ritts chin, had he not leapt back.
As soon as she was back onto her feet Aurora was leaping after Ritt, refusing to let him initiate the next attack but stopped short seeing him lower his lightsaber “Mope if you want to, but I’m going to laugh and giggle every chance I can get.” She smiled broadly at him once more to prove her point, but she didn’t lower her saber, or drop her guard. Just stood there, smiling pleasantly at her master in a defensive stance.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 5:20 pm
Coruscant, Astral Chaos, docking bay 94
“I’m going to go and look up some information on something I got an idea for first. “ Melissa replied, a little lost in thought, and headed off to her room before leaving the Astral chaos.
“If you need me I’m just a quick com-link call away. Don’t get your self into too much trouble ok?” She called over her shoulder in jest with a wave of her hand.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 6:21 pm
"You were the one who asked if fighting the sith was illegal if it meant enjoying life, not me," Said ritt. He charged forth with a thrust, giving a push as well.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 6:46 pm
The Withdrawl from Yag Dhul was proving far from easy, as the Lyran Ships attempting to pull out found themselves under the guns of a Republic Fleet, the 9th, lead by the Jedi Lord Werek Nabross.
Someone had tipped off the Republic that the Yag'dhul Garrisons were being withdrawn, and like a hungry acklay the Republic eagerly snapped at the chance to retake their lost property. And what better time to take it back when the enemy was in retreat?
The Lyran forces were caught off guard. The Republic had hardly put up a fight to begin with, and now they showed up ready for one.
Kuati Dreadnaughts fired waves of laser bolts accross the stars, Corellian Battlecruisers threw out hordes of concussion Missiles, and what was origionally an orderly withdrawl from a theatre of operations was now becoming a route.
When the final Lyran ship had retreated after an intense hour long engagement, it was clear who was in control of Yag Dhul. And if the Sith wanted it back, the Republic would be waiting.
All that was left were the planetary defenses, and the Republic had plenty of time to deal with those. Ships were maneuvered into Siege positions, Orbital drop positions were marked out on Larange points orbiting the world, and the first steps of the ground war were made.
First the moons would fall, then the planet itself. All would go according to the 9th Republican fleet's plan.
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Posted: Sat Apr 25, 2009 6:56 pm
"No Problem." Randall said, making his way out of the ship, and into the greater docking bay. "Keep an eye on the ship Tee Nine." He said to his droid, patting the Astromech on it's saucer head on the way out.
He spent a few minutes talking to the docking officials, surrpetitiously passing a couple credit chips into the officer's hand to overlook any potentially troublesome cargoes.
He then used his comlink to contact the restaurant that had ordered the MonCal fish. He met the restaurant's representative and labor droids at the Astral Chaos. They spent the next few minutes loading the crates of fish onto the restaurant's barge, and was compensated handsomely for the delivery. Excellent, he thought to himeslf as he walked back into the ship and into his room. This should be mroe than enough to pick up some new cargo. I'll give Melissa her cut in a few minutes.
Pretty exhausted, Randall lay out on his bunk in his quarters, put his comlink on the endtable next to his bead, and passed out.
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Posted: Sun Apr 26, 2009 11:15 pm
The weapon was spit asunder under the third blow and before the next could come down, Pash made his move, rolling swiftly to his side as the axe descended.
He kept rolling and then pushed himself swiftly to his feet with his hands.
He drew his combat knife and began to circle around the mando, holding it in a reverse grip to block with.
Kirflag...thats what happens when I buy cheap... he thought as he prepared for the next blow.
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2009 1:09 pm
(( Well my net is down and Skuld is not posting. I guess ill have to drop out and maybe get in later. ))
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2009 4:11 pm
Bathurst, cargo bay
The two lightsaber blades shrieked as Aurora parried Ritts to one side with a one handed swing and raised her elbow as he charged in on her. Had he not used the force to push her back Aurora was sure that she would have contacted with his Adams apple. She took the push in stride, making it’s energy work for her as she twisted and rolled, popping back up onto her feet.
Her senses open to the room about her she looked passed the glow of her blade at Ritt, calmly and peacefully, smiling pleasantly, albeit a little sadly, at her master. In the same defensive stance she had been in before his last charge.
“You’ve been fighting the war for too long Ritt; you’re all depressed, full of worry and sadness. You must fill your heart with positive things to counterbalance those negative emotions.” She teased him, defiantly refusing his attempts to change her present mood.
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Posted: Mon Apr 27, 2009 9:42 pm
Coruscant
Melissa stopped at her room before leaving the Astral Chaos, grabbing her old jedi robe from the bottom of her spacers chest. Tossing her long coat onto her bunk she wrapped the worn garment about her, adjusting it’s fit several times before the robe sat upon her shoulder properly. She had to resist the urge to tie her lightsaber down as it’s un-accustomed weight smacked her thy.
Melissa Starfall, intergalactic transient and professional bum had boarded the Astral Chaos back Onderon. Now, Melissa Starfall, Jedi Knight who was stepping off the light freighter and onto Coruscant. A planet she had once called home, full of memories, some sad, other not so.
She made her way from the starport, sticking mostly to the paths less taken. With her hood up, Melissa looked like any other jedi to those she passed. It was an odd feeling to be back, the place had changed some, and after all, if the city wasn’t tarring a building down they were building one up.
It was sometime before her ‘little’ walk delivered her to the temple grounds. Remembering fond childhood memories of running around and playing hide and go seek with the others younglings in her class. She had no problem finding her way to a place she had spent the majority of her waking hour in study, and some asleep, much to the displeasure of her instructors.
As Melissa walked casually into the library let her memory guide, her along the less used sections and rows of shelves stacked with data. A small group of padawans, their attention focused on there screens as they bent at their studies and the odd individuals between tow rows of tall shelves were the only one present. Melissa had no problem avoiding them with out making it look like she was trying to avoid them.
Sitting at one of the information booths off to one side of the library, she activated the screen and punched in commands for retrieving a few of the local faxes, headlines, and news. Narrowing her search parameter commands every few pages until she found what she was looking for.
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Posted: Tue Apr 28, 2009 10:46 am
Marie laughed at Jakar's discomfort, pulling the fighter into a sharp turn and heading back towards the rock.
"You see where that rock is loose at the base," she said, speaking into the headset. "I want you to try and rip it free and fling it across the canyon, as we're passing by at Mach 3."
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