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 Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 2:04 pm
The Theta class shuttle, named the tentarentek after the ancient beast that was said to feed off force users, landed outside the jedi temple. the pilot, a red nikto, strod out of the craft and into the temple for his second visit...this time unarmed.
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 2:36 pm
Jami quietly scrolled through the information, searching throughthe travels of the Jedi Exile. He felt a ripple in the Force that was distant, but familiar. Rayce? He could tell his friend was in pain. Still, he was curious as to what was wrong? Pain? Discomfort? He couldn't tell. He could also discern a familiar dark taint that he disliked. Askel. Damn. But I know that I can't do anything to him by myself. At least not yet. I need to wait. Sorry, Rayce. He sighed and returned to the book, focusing on what occurred after the Exile.
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 3:33 pm
a man with a dark robe walks up to Jami. while jami is reading the figure pulls out a light saber and slashes at jami's head
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 3:37 pm
He walked into the archives and found who he was looking for, he walked over to the table and sat down, "we need to talk."
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 3:42 pm
((Ignore him, Drac. He's an idiot who can't listen and shouldn't even be posting. Go ahead and do a different action.))
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 3:46 pm
Wild Cards ((Ignore him, Drac. He's an idiot who can't listen and shouldn't even be posting. Go ahead and do a different action.)) ((k i edited))
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 3:48 pm
Jami flicked his gaze up to the Nikto who sat across from him. "Yes, first you slam a Force pike three centemeters from my head and now you want to talk." He marked his page and gazed at the Morgukai. "Very well, you have my attention."
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 3:53 pm
"Ever since I was just a boy, i had an extra sense...whenever a jedi was near I could feel their precence... my master told me it was a battle sense that all morgukai had...but i learned that he was lying..." he sat straight and prpared to wrap things up. "..that ability has become more acute over the years, now...now I sence jedi every where i go, many of them miles away..."
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 3:55 pm
Jami sighed and ran his fingers unconciously through the white streak in his hair. "It could be. Or perhaps it could be Force sensitivity. I've had the same sense for a while as well, though I could never describe it. It's very possible you could use the Force. However, even if you do have this, I cannot train you. At least not yet. Why do you ask, Morgukai?"
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 3:57 pm
he sat back in the chair. "I have heard tales of a morgukai who became a jedi... he was exiled from the order and to this day he has a price on his head that would make a senator dizzy... I do not wish to learn to use this power...I want to learn how to suppress it."
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 4:01 pm
Jami shrugged and stretched lazily, relaxing into the cool, laissez faire attitude that drove his father insane. "I was just reading a history of Ulic Qel-Droma. It tells of a Jedi who was forcibly severed from the Force. However, he was forevermore a broken man. Another I was just reading was of the Jedi Exile, who cut (him/her)self off from the Force, but eventually was re-connected with it. It also left a wound in the Force, which was deadly to everyone around the Exile. It can be done, but it is usually temporary. The only way I can think of to supress yourself from the Force is to first train in it and then slowly learn to supress it."
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 4:04 pm
he listened adn sighed. "then my journy was in vain..." he stood and flipped through a book he had pulled off the shelf. "let us pray we do not meet in combat...the fight would last forever." he returned the book to the self and walked away.
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 4:06 pm
"Hang on." Jami rose and pressed his fingers against the Nikto's forehead. "I read about this. It's a rather... obscure method, but it won't hurt." He closed his eyes and opened himself up to the mind of the Nikto. He skimmed the contours, looking for the part of the brain his grandfather had told him of. Finally he found the tiny nub and pressed it. He jerked back slightly and smiled. "Good. You have the ability, but it's very weak. Perhaps you could supress it easier than I thought."
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 4:08 pm
"how?" he turned to face the jedi.
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 4:10 pm
"I'm not sure. In the meantime, perhaps you could train a bit? You might well discover the method for yourself. And you might find it useful."
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