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 Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 7:05 pm
Loki the Stampede Aksel turned his head slightly. The spirit was of the Dark Side, that was for sure. As he sliced at Aksel with the double bladed saber, Aksel dodge with grase. He glared at the spirit, for the spirit could see his eyes. ((I forgot to metion another part of the way Aksel can see)) The world as Aksel saw it with his eyes close, was pure darkness, with light gray outlining objects and buildings, while light outlined living beings and creatures. And spirits. This spirit was overcome by hatred from the look of things. Aksel knew better than to slash at it, because it would only result in nothing. Aksel contiuned to move backwards now, away from the red lighted spirit, letting it slash towards him, fallowing him, towards Silvern. Then, he let the spirit get a close strike at him, and Aksel sent the Viroblade down towards the end on of the blades. ((Erm... I haven't even decided that it strikes first)) Silverion was calm, he took a step back away from Aksel and his own dead brother, gently missing any of its aggressive strikes. Then he went to reach for his lightsaber, pull it out, a Silvered colour double ended lightsaber. Smilling to the dangling red saber, he reached for a stance. They were born a twin. Linked by heart, found together, learn together. Today they shall teach, what it meant by double terror... --- Forsaken wasn't really happy at Silverion's actions, but realised it works better whatever his brother was thinking. He hated to admit it, but he realised his brother was more adept and stronger than him in almost everyway. Now... To let his feelings to flow in, like how he felt when they were together, as twins... His crimson blade touches his brother silvered one, their heart linked as one. The next few attacks shall prove to be fatal... --- Silverion striked first, charging towards their nemisis' right and slashing horizontally across. Forsaken follwed behind, hovering just right above Silverion's head, the blade shimmering dangerously and slicing down from the left but vertically down at the mysterious man.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 7:18 am
"Stealth!" She followed and brought Amelia with her. Celes followed him but hid behind a desk with Amelia as he fought. 'I want to help. I want to fight this time' She thought, and tried to find something to help her. If only she had a lightsaber like the others, she would be able to help Stealth and Silverion.
"Yes, we'll use those if they come near us." She told the girl. Celes picked one up and put it up to her nose. Her nose wrinkled and she pulled it away and held her nose. "Where did you get those things?!" Celes said still holding it away from her and holding her nose.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 1:09 pm
Alyssa looked back and forth between her master and Jami. She could tell her master was disappointed, so she handed him the lightsaber. "Sorry, Master..." She looked over at Jami specifically. "And I'm not a Jedi...yet..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 2:51 pm
((Hehe... oops, my bad))
He watched as they made their move. He thought, that if anyone else, he would be dead. Had it been him when he first met this Jedi, he would dead in seconds after their attack(s). But, he could tell what moves they would make. Correction, he didn't know, but the Force controled his movements, so this would be simple... hopfully. No! He thought quickly. Any doubt will be his end. His priorities were clear. Kill this Jedi, get his Chakrams, and his lightsabers, get the Mustafar coordinates, get to his ship, and head to the planet. Easy. Simple. Well, other than the dead spirit and Jedi. Maybe it wouldn't be that easy...
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 3:40 pm
Sagetim Bob smiled and gave Natalia a brief, reassuring hug, " I won't....and I will admit that he's strange, but strange one's generally have a unique outlook that enlightens those around them. I'm going to learn from him and these other jedi, but that doesnt mean I will be one of them...: ((TO THE BATCAVE!)) "I think something is wrong...back at the temple." She muttered, turning to look back the way they had come. There was no point in elaborating since 'I think' effectively summed up everything she was basing the statement on. She shook it off after a moment though, unable to think of a way to prove it without actually going back. Thinking of that particular course of action was enough to make her break out into a cold sweat. ((dibs on the batman outfit!))
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 4:31 pm
"Soldiers?!" Celes said almost at a whisper. She watched for Askel's next move. The man looked confused to her, he looked vulnerable, and for a moment, he almost looked scared. Celes could see it in his eyes. Celes hid back against the desk again. She took out her blaster, and turned back around, aiming it towards Askel. One good shot was all she needed. The blaster wasn't powerful enough to wound him badly, but could catch him off guard.
She looked at Stealth, he was becoming, but would that be a good thing? Celes closed her eyes, aimed and opened them. Right before she shot the blaster, she closed her eyes again and pulled the trigger.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 4:42 pm
Silverion and Forsaken stopped attacking at the same time. This man had shown them a certain level of skill. It will not be fun if they take advantage of the situation. Silverion certainly hoped the Dragon had done what he asked.
It did.
From afar two wheels start spinning horribly fast toward its owner, aiming to kill as a weapon has no eyes. But Silverion knew he would catch it. It will spoil the fun if he doesn't. He must...
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 5:05 pm
((I learned the weapons are called Chakrams. I'm so proud of myself mrgreen ))
He didn't turn around. He faced them, the chakrams growing closer to him. He put his arms out, each chakram, almost sliding into each hand. As he gripped them, the purple lightning flowed over the weapons. He slightly lowered his body, knees bending, gritting his teeth, he lept towards the blades, breaking them apart from each other. As he landed past the blades, he put the chakram in the right hand into the left hand with the other one. Then, with his right hand, he threw the Jami's viroblade at the spirit's double-bladed lightsaber, aiming to cut of one of the ends of it. The second the blade left his fingers, he brought the other chakram back to his hand, as he was half way to Silvern. As he made his way in front of him, he sliced diagonially at his chest, arms, and lightsaber(s? How many are you using right now?) with his right chakram, and while defending with the left chakram.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 5:07 pm
Adonis sighed as he took the two lightsabers from them. "Yes, well, these are not toys to played with young ones." Adonis said with a cool tone, as he returned the sabers to the display cases. "But I do understand that you wanted to help. And, since you did ward off the Storm Troopers, there will be no punishment." Adonis turned to Jami. "Who is your master young padawan?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 5:27 pm
Impressive. Forsaken merely flicked the viroblade flying to the another end of the room, using the Force. Next moment, he was attacking. The red blade started spinning magically fast in mid-air, turning into a vortex, or rather like a much larger version of the mysterious' man Chakrams. Then with Force-Speed imbue, he advanced towards his brother, and knocking his right weapon away forcefully. Silverion knew his brother would save him. They are binded by birth. Just when the right weapon of the opponent was striked away, leaving the middle unguarded, Silverion sent one end of his dual ended towards his opponent's chest with his right hand. ((I am using one only. ))
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+A Very Merry Unbirthday+
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 5:28 pm
Amelia gasped, and ducked behind the desk. She blinked a couple of times before looking at Celes, "I got these back at home..and should you really be firing that thing?" She asked nervously, still firmly crouched, hoping not to get hit by anything. "I mean....honestly....this fighting seems ridiculous!" She pulled the hood over her head, for evtra protection.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 6:29 pm
Jami raised an eyebrow at Adonis. "I'm not a Padawan. I'm not even Force sensitive. My grandfather was a Jedi, but the gene supposedly died out. Besides, if I was Force sensitive, I think that it would have become apparent before now...." He trailed off, thinking. He had always been able to tell the near future when he needed to...and how did he explain how that saber had supposedly flown into his hand...? He gave himself a mental slap on the cheek and turned his gaze back to Adonis. "I'm not Force sensitive as far as I know. I've just been trained in swordsmanship since I was five. That's probably the only reason why I did so well. That, and luck."
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 9:52 pm
Fina watched the doors of the elevator slide open, revealing the room on the other side of them to her eyes. She had sensed the two that were fighting him from the elevator, and knew one was dark while another was of the light side of the force... However, she didn't imagine to see a glowy manifested and weilding a saber...
It didn't matter. She was ready for the fight, having the Lightsaber in her right hand ready, the one that was in her left having been set back into her jacket before the elevator doors opened. Igniting the saber in her right hand, she brought it up, eyes not leaving the battle as the Vibroblade came flying at her. Her right hand came slightly towards her left side, then slashed up and towards her right, deflecting the vibroblade from the air. After removing the threat of the flying vibroblade, she started approaching the fighters, eyes more focused on Aksel.
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 4:31 am
ElladanKenet Norras ElladanKenet Eldin crouched low to the floor, his lightsaber held loosely in his hands as the pair of droids approached. One sprang, but instead of igniting his saber, Eldin did a new trick of his and dodged the blow, then igniting the blade once in the clear, and sliced the arms off at the shoulder. The other, meanwhile, came to flank him, and was near about to chop his legs off, but Eldin performed a quick windmill tech, and the blade was flung out of harm's way, followed by the slashing off of the droid's legs. Eldin was disappointed, as he jumped back. "That all?" No. The droids still had 3 arms combined, but this wasn't what made the frown on Eldin's face disappear. These were autofixers. He watched, stupefied as the broken droids repaired themselves, good as new. "Whoa...nice trick." Eldin raised his lightsaber. Peren sensed Eldin working his saber skills. Hefollowed his Force trace and appeared at the far edge of the room, behind his padawan. Peren was happy that he took the initiatlve of training his self. Peren watched his from away. Eldin could sense his Master enter, but he was too preoccupied as the droids proved why they were state of the art. Twice more he cut them down, performing ever more complex tricks, slicing them to ribbons even, and again they rebuilt themselves. Had he not had the Force, the match would have long ended. And not in his favor. As the silver blade twined between the two blue ones, Eldin slowly became aware of several things, the first being the droids. These, he realized, were specialized in defense. They fough in the old Soresu style, never going for the attack, but trying to aim at dismemberment in a certain radius. They never pushed to gain ground on him, only to regain what they would lose. The second was a lesson Eldin saw plainly and painfully. He would eventually run out of energy, unless he found some way of concuering their defenses. An idea presented itslef to Eldin, but it meant a heavy cost. As his energy slowly drained, and he grew weary, he hopped around back, sliced off the powerpack, and flinged it away. Had it still been connected, the droid would have repaired it, and had been back up and running. Instead, there was no power, and it dropped to its knees. Eldin did the same to the other, and it was all over. He switched off his blade.
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ElladanKenet Vice Captain
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