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 Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 2:29 pm
Asmaria frowned as TN declined her offer. "Hey, I never make a statement unless it is 100% genuine. If I'm lying to you, it's only cause I'm either joking around or being sarcastic." she said, offended, as she grabbed all the weapons she could carry in one arm and followed the others out of the armory. "But hey, if you don't trust me for the simple fact that I'm a Sith, well, that's your problem, isn't it?" she said, a smirk on her face. "It's 'meatbag' nature to distrust those that you don't know until they give you a reason to trust them, however, I tend to do things the other way around, trusting someone until they give me a reason not to."she said. Hovering above her shoulder, Aki whirred. "I don't like it either, Aki... it looks almost as if they're letting us get away with this... Be on your toes, everyone. That's usually the sign of an impending trap." Asmaria said.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 2:40 pm
TN-19 shrugged. "Very well," he replied. "If what you say is true, then my chances of killing you have lowered slightly. The remaining percent remains simply because I enjoy ending the lives of meatbags." He paused for a moment. "Why do you seem so interested in me?" he asked. "What drives you?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 5:33 pm
~Vex shook his head as he hgeard the request for help in his mind. "No, I think it'sd Jaden. Apparently he's having a bit of difficulty holding our escape route by himself. TN, if you're lookimng to kill, he needs help killing, otherwise, the rest of us are looking to save the lives of still more allied 'meatbags' it's your choice, but I think your skills would be put to better use at the east door on ground level." he shrugged to the rest of them, and removed his upper robe, revealing his upper body, covered in almost incandescant blue Elominian tattoos. "Fill the robe, I'll carry it like a bag." he said, dumping a rack of blaster rifles on top of his discarded garment.~
~Pareen smiled lightly as he set his monofillament whip up across the doorway to cut anyone trying to come in in half. "You might want to warn our friends not to come charging in" He said to Ris, then "How far off are they, anyway? I'm getting kind of restless..."~
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2008 9:44 pm
Ris sadly shakes his head at the displays of wanton violence around him. "I'll pass along to Pareen that help is on the way. We'll have those that are able to fight ready when you arrive. May the Force be with us all."
With a whisper of air, Ris fades into a swirl of white, misty, energy. In the prison block, Ris' eyes open. "They're on the way now. Hopefully in about fifteen minutes or so, depending on how long the elevator ride is I guess. We should be expecting about 3 droids, and maybe nine Force users."
Ris looks at the anxious prisoners, and then at the slight shimmer of the monowhip extended across the door. "Come on now, is that really necessary?" Ris asks as he rises to his feet. "Wait, never mind, I'll just warn them..."
"Oh, and warn us when you get here, Pareen has laid a trap." Ris whispers into the minds of all the Force users above.
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 8:17 am
Asmaria shrugged at TN. "Interest in technology, I guess... I've always been a bit of a tinkerer. When I found Aki here, she was just another old broken-down droid that had been thrown in a junkpile. I took her home and fixed her up with spare parts from a few unfixable droids I'd found, now she's better than new, aren't you?" Asmaria said, turning to her little black tactical droid, who gave a happy whistle. "I give her regular tune-ups. After all, more often than not, my life depends on her. This little droid has gotten me out of many sticky situations. Remember that mission on Coruscant, Anwa?" Asmaria asked, smiling as she remembered how Aki had saved their necks just in the nick of time. Asmaria turned back and helped Vex fill his robe with weapons.
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Posted: Fri Feb 01, 2008 10:50 pm
Anwa shrugged. "Oh well. Not the first time I've been wrong. There's too many people 'round here," she joked.
Anwa chuckled at Asmaria's comment. "There are parts of that mission I try to forget." She chuckled again as she turned to the shelves and began throwing more weaponry onto Vex's robe.
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Posted: Thu Feb 07, 2008 9:24 pm
Ris calmly sat, legs crossed and meditating. He could feel the excitement radiating from the other Force users high above, and knew it would only be a matter of time until they began to make their way down to the cell block. While he waited, he felt himself be drawn into the ebbs and flows of the Force around him. It rippled out, and he began to get a feel for the entirety of the fortress they were in, even picking up vague impressions of the Force blind creatures that dwelt within. While he couldn't pin them down, or touch them, he felt that there were still some about. His senses continued to drift, roiling across the surface of the cold planet like a mist. Finally, he felt himself drawn to the sky, and then beyond. He looked out from the planet, and felt the shudder in real space that announced a ship about reemerge from hyperspace. However, it wasn't just one that emerged, but three immense war ships. Within them, he could feel some of the same, vague impressions of the Force blind being's that also occupied the complex he was in.
With a sudden start, Ris snaps back to his body and the present. "That does not bod well at all," Ris whispers to himself. Half closing his eyes, he sends the image of the three war ships to the minds of the other Force users on the mission. "They're coming soon," he adds telepathically. "We should probably hurry..."
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 6:09 pm
~Pareen's ears snapped toward Ris, followed by the rest of his head. "what doesn't?" he said quietly. "Have our liberators met their untimely demise or something?" Without waiting for a response, he began weaving the monofillament whip through the door repeatedly, making an almost weblike design. "Either way, I'm assuming we'll be holed up in here for just a little while..." he said absently as he worked.~
((Did our droids power down or something?? I'm kind of waiting for TN's response before Vex's next post....))
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Posted: Sat Feb 09, 2008 7:07 pm
((Sorry about that. Just waiting until something happens.))
TN-19 twirled his dual blaster pistols upon his fingers with great boredom. He had been waiting for the others to rendevous in the armory, but such an event seemed impossible now.
"Those allied meatbags best make haste. I grow ever more impatient with each passing minute. I require action and slaughter, not the petty mercy killings set forth to me by the female Sith meatbag."
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 12:19 am
((I don't know. Everything just went dead for a week there, so I though I'd do something, and since one of Ris's taletns is seeing flashes of the future...
Solomon, I think some of the other's are in the armory right now, loading up. But I'm not sure. How about this, everyone call off on where your character is, and what they're doing, so we all knwo who we can, and are, interacting with. Like thus:
Ris Startriper - Cell Block - Getting the prisoners ready to move out))
Ris answears Pareen just as quitely. "No, I'm pretty sure they're still coming. I'm thinking that instaed of holding up here though, we should get ready to move these people out, just in case." Ris pauses for a moment, and then continues in the same hused tone. "Pareen, are you familiar with Stark battle cruisers? I think I had a vision of some rather large ones comming to pay us a visit. So if you have any more intel on them it'd be helpful..."
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 8:57 am
((Jaden getting his a** kicked in the control room))
Guys I need help like NOW! he called out through the force. The enemy finally broke through. "NOO!" Jaden cried as he was soon overwhelmed. "GRAAAH!" he yelled. Lighting shot out of his body and everything and everyone got fried. When it was over he took a deep breath and collapsed to the floor. His heart was barley beating and his breath was labored.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 1:04 pm
(Anwa: currently in armory, will have new location by end of post.)
Anwa was just tossing another load of guns onto the stack when she heard Jaden's call. Alright, hold on. I'll be there as fast as I can. "Guys, Jaden's in trouble. I'm going to go give him a hand and we'll catch up to you. Keep in touch." She tapped her temple as she headed to the door.
After finding Jaden's signature, she used it to guide herself to where he was. She tore down the hall as fast as the force could take her. By the time she got to the control room, all the Stark had been fried and Jaden was unconscious on the floor.
She stepped over the Stark bodies and dropped to her knees next to Jaden. Checking for breath and a pulse, she called out to him. "Jaden? Jaden, can you hear me? It's Anwa."
Hey guys. I found Jaden. Looks like he was attacked by Stark. He Fried them, but he's out cold too. I can't tell if he's hurt or not. I'll keep you updated.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 2:00 pm
Jaden was breathing hard but slowly pushed himself up. He lost his strength and fell back down.
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 7:44 pm
Solomon Marquis ((Sorry about that. Just waiting until something happens.))
TN-19 twirled his dual blaster pistols upon his fingers with great boredom. He had been waiting for the others to rendevous in the armory, but such an event seemed impossible now.
"Those allied meatbags best make haste. I grow ever more impatient with each passing minute. I require action and slaughter, not the petty mercy killings set forth to me by the female Sith meatbag." ((Vex had asked you specifically to go help Jaden, it's in one of my blue posts... I was waiting to see what your response would be...))
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Posted: Sun Feb 10, 2008 7:46 pm
Chylde_Orchid ~Vex shook his head as he heard the request for help in his mind. "No, I think it's Jaden. Apparently he's having a bit of difficulty holding our escape route by himself. TN, if you're looking to kill, he needs help killing, otherwise, the rest of us are looking to save the lives of still more allied 'meatbags'. It's your choice, but I think your skills would be put to better use at the east door on ground level." he shrugged to the rest of them, and removed his upper robe, revealing his upper body, covered in almost incandescant blue Elominian tattoos. "Fill the robe, I'll carry it like a bag." he said, dumping a rack of blaster rifles on top of his discarded garment.~ ((That was drected at you. Vex is in the armory, loading up his robes with weapons, Pareen is in the Cellblock, defending the position and waiting for rescue))
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