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 Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 11:41 am
This way.
Luke walked off down the busy streets. He was heading towards to cantina, as it was out of the burning sun. There they could stop for a quick drink and plan what they would do next.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 11:45 am
*follows closely behind Luke, turning his head left and right examining all passers-by and checking out all soldiers with their equipment, untucking his shirt and pulling it over his lightsaber so its unseen by the soldiers*
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 11:58 am
Upon entering the cantina, Luke stopped and looked around. The place was deserted. It was possible that the increased Imperial presence in Mos Entha had intimidated its citizens enough to stop them even leaving their homes. Luke walked past the Ithorian bartender and sat down in the seats furthest from the entrance.
We will stick out like a sore thumb here. We cannot stay too long. If any of you feel like getting me a drink, do it now.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 12:06 pm
*walks in just after Luke and nods to him as he speaks then walks straight up to the bartender*
"I'll have one juma juice and one vasarian brandy if you got it."
*the Ithorian mumbles under his breath and gets the drinks for perrin, perrin then carries them over about two seats away from Luke and slides him the vasarian brandy while he takes a small sip of his own drink*
"I think that we should just go find a more isolated palce to converse our next plan of action. Discussing something in a cantina, even one as deserted as this, is just begging for someone to eaves drop and blab to a Imperial soldier."
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 12:14 pm
Eric calmly sits down, crossing his left Leg over his right, just for comfort. His lightsaber lays against the seat as Eric looks around, then he pulls out his flask, taking a long drink of the water.
"I say we take out some frustration on the Imperials, I know we all have some somewhere, and we could make a good game out of it, don't ya think Luke?"
Eric grins and holds his lightsaber calmly in his hand, hoping Luke will approve of this and let Eric have some fun before they leave, Xanatos knows that the grouch will only say no and call him a weakling, once again doubting Erics ability to learn and his will to fight.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 12:23 pm
*continues his drink, closing his eyes and smirking*
"Fighting is not a testament of strength. Your ability to control your impulse to continually slaughter is strength, and determination. To give in to your wants rather than concentrate on the task at hand is a sign of weakness, for if you give in to it right now then you will only be showing Luke that when it comes time for stealth and learning you will be unreliable and unfocused. Am I right Luke?"
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 12:31 pm
"If I'm so weak then why is it I've resisted letting my anger out for quite a while now? I can control what ever I want, but even if it was a stealth mission, when I completed it I would still want to leave my mark and a warning of who is out there, maybe hunting them down."
Eric was now grasping his Saber hilt tightly, wanting to kill the other so badly, just to prove himself. Eric grip lightened as he sat back once more, after leaning forward to say this remark.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 12:34 pm
Luke picked up his brandy and took a rather large gulp before replying to both Perrin and Eric ((Is it? Or are you Xanatos? Confused gonk ))
You are partially right. Should you give into your desires now then you will be doing yourself no favours, but one cannot ignore their emotions. If you do, then go join that pathetic clan of Jedi and die out with the rest of them.
Luke finshed his brandy then stood up, straightening his robes. he pulled out his lightsaber hilt and placed it on the cantina table.
I have something important to take care of, alone. One of you look after this, but don't use it, not that you could if you wanted to anyway. Stay here and get better aquainted with each other.
Luke then briskly walked off before they had a chance to ask any questions.
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 12:37 pm
"Heh. If you left your mark they'd just hunt you down in larger numbers, mroe than you or even Luke could handle, you'd be leading them straight to the Dark Jedi Temple, destroying us all possibly, things like slaughter can be traced through the force. I have heard from some cantinas that some jedi can have visions of where another force user 'left his mark', if a jedi learned to control that you'd be screwed. Besides, if you think holding anger is power, try living alone for most of your life on Korriban, having to fight for your life every day with the monsters of that planet. Have you ever fought a Hssiss....... I never want to again."
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 12:42 pm
Eric now glared at the other then gave a rather false smile.
"Sure, I've fought something I myself have never heard of. I have only been to the Temple and all around this planet that I called home as a child. And I spent most of my life wandering around killing Sand people and Jawas for game, just to vent my frustration, but I really don't care about my past, I care about my future as one of the most feared Dark Jedi masters in the Galaxy. And Master Luke is right, maybe we should get properly aquainted. So what's yer name?"
Eric looked down at Lukes Saber and pulled it closer to himself, just so that he could see it and grab it fast enough so nobody else could take it.
"I guess I'll look after it while he is gone, and the name is Eric, just so you know."
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 12:47 pm
*continues to drink his Juma Juice, laying his own customly made lightsaber on the bar table*
"The name is Perrin al'Thor. Just to let you know a Hssiss is a creature created by the force and the anger of the Sith Lords that passed long ago, they are guardians of Sith tombs and brigners of death. Worse than 6 Shyrack. I fought one when ravaging the tomb of a Sith a year or so back. My old vibroblade is probably still stuck in it's side, and I still have the scars on my back from it's fangs. I only won because I was smarter."
*shivers at the memories of that fight, setting down his drink and having the bartender give hima refill*
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 12:52 pm
"Sounds interesting, I prefer being outnumbered when they are opening fire on you though. Those Sand People and Jawas have good aim when it comes down to it. I remember when I got ambushed, I got lucky that time, it was only the second time I had encountered the sand people, the first time there was only about six and I just attacked them as hard as I could at the time. When they ambushed me though I think most of them killed themselves by getting a shot on Target, I was only a little bit slower when it happened though and I deflected every shot, the others sealed there fate by just attacking me, they are just Psychopaths in my oppinion."
Eric takes another drink of water from his flask before putting it down.
"I'll have to get a bigger flask, or maybe a spare for alcohol, not just now though, this one has enough water to last me another week, and I'm not really that thirsty anymore."
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 12:57 pm
"Hmmm, I've only been in ambushes with Shyracks. They aren't too hard, but since they fly it's easier to use a blaster rifle, which now I don't have one anymore"
*nods to his lightsaber*
"I used it to make that in the ship, it's jsut until I can get an actual lightsaber though, until then, this one will do perfectly. My parents left me on Korriban when I was very young, been all about me ever since, stealing what I could from others, killing for the rest. May not have been an honest or glorious life, but it has been quite prosperous, back at Korriban I have a TIE Hunter that I killed a man for."
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 1:06 pm
"My Saber will do me fine untill I become more experienced, and it cuts perfectly."
Eric pulls his lightsaber easily from his belt and lays it on the table, it has a nice shine to it and its buttons have all been polished.
"My Father made it, before he was killed that is, I've always wondered why the left me alive upstairs, maybe they didn't care about me. I stole a Tie Fighter from here not long ago to be honest, I just hope nobody notices I took it, wouldn't want them to track it."
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Posted: Sat Apr 02, 2005 1:10 pm
"When we get back I'll have my astromech R2 D6 make sure it's not trackable by the original owner. Though by the looks of this palce it was probably stolen about 20 times before you. Man Luke sure is taken his time. Though I suppose when your a Dark Lord you can do whatever you want, but then again, we all have our masters, even him."
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