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 Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 8:29 pm
Entering within range of the imperial fleet, Dax exited hyperspace. "Anyone, please i need assistance my ship is badly damaged and my home star destroyer has been destroyed. REpeat- i need to land" Dax then powered down his Defenders engine hoping that someone would answer.....
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2005 8:18 pm
((Right. I was waiting for Volt to say something but... ^^;; ))
"U-uh... T-thank you, sir," Ashandi stuttered. She was now thourghly confused. Her hand reached out and snagged Master Volt's. He was the only thing that seemed certain right now. The rest... well... she wasn't too sure.
They were on a mission. A Jedi mission. But this guy was, was, was making Jedi out as the bad guys. It was true, he made a point. But Ashandi was certain Jedi weren't the bad guys. Someone else was. Someone, more, well, evil.
And now they were, apparently, at an Academy. What sort of academy?
"A secret academy? A special academy? A special academy for people who... don't like Jedi? No, that can't be right. Maybe it's a special academy... for speciel Jedi! For special Jedi who don't act like Jedi but really are Jedi! In disguise! And Master Volt took me here... on a mission to train me!"
These new but incorrect revelations made Ashandi considerably less nervous, though she still held onto Master Volt's hand. Just in case.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2005 1:49 pm
He twisted his lips into a sinister smile. The horizontal scars that covered his entire left side of his face made him look all the more twisted now with that expression. His arms slowly folded infront of his chest as he looked the male up and down, scrutinizing and judging his appearnce and the leverl of power he may or may not have over the Force. "I assume you are here at the Acacemy for an important reason. SOme one like you could easly train this apprenitce with out the need for to come here. SHall i have the captain of this ship informe the Emporer of your arival, or are you here to tend to other maters?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 06, 2005 11:25 am
James bowed to his master, showing his utmost respect. He then trun and left Luke's quarter's, and out to the corridor to the massive ship. On his way to the storage room where the cyborg to held, James contemplated this mission. How was he going to achieve this? After many lifts and corridors James eventually found the hold. James called over a small group of workers to carry the cyborg down to James' ship in the hangar. Upon the group arriving at the ship, James got them to place the cyborg into the ship. Then James started up his ship and flewoff to Corascaunt.
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Posted: Fri Sep 23, 2005 3:05 pm
On the starboard side of the ship was an empty and stark observation deck that afforded Aryx some quite time with his thoughts. The room was devoid of life save for his own. A desk and chair were grafted into the durasteel floor and hull. A transparasteel long window opened the room to a view of the great expansion of the galaxy. A dim unseen light source kept the room just barely light. The only noticeable source of illumination was from the view screen of his history data pad.
He had put a bit more research into discerning the location of the text he sought. Imperial records as well as galactic history indicated that Palpatine had never found any sign or hint of them. If he had he would still be alive today in some form or another. He would have used them on the republic if he had. The Empire would not have died as quickly as it did, it would still rule the galaxy, with Darth Sidious as its mind, body, and soul. But, as he read through many of the personal accounts of some of the soldiers and generals who had the chance of actually meeting the former emperor, Aryx was not too sure if that was a good thing. He had shown himself to be arrogant and over confident in almost every thing he did.
He sighed as he looked up form his data pad and into the seemingly infinite reaches of space. The distant stars streaked by. No familiar constellation was among them. He had no idea where he was in the galaxy. He really did not care. The only thing he cared about was finding the text, if only part of it, mastering it, and using it in the name of the Sith to crush all who oppose the new empire.
Speaking of mastering...where is my apprentice? He had not seen the fledgling since their last session in hangar bay six. He was hopeful that he had stayed with his training and had been making improvement. He would test that the next time they met, he would not have a slacker for an apprentice.
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 11:31 am
Peppa was holding a datapad within his left hand as he stolled through the halls of the ship. He did not care exactly where he was or what he was doing-as long as his master was in the vicinity Peppa didn't have to be concerned with anything. He had only his training to be concerned about and none other.
Upon the datapad was assorted information about the sith and various other things. He had been expanding upon every little thing he could possibly do, working out untill his body was tired-tapping into the force untill he had completely rearanged a room-reading up on pages of information untill he was done with entire chapters.
Tho' he was having trouble remembering the information which he read.
Peppa found it rather boring-but he did it anyways. He knew the information could prove invaluable one of these days....or just be a little trivia. Either way-it wasn't something to just throw away.
Across his body was a assortment of dark clothes. Tho' it appeared it would be rather hot and heavy-upon wearing it you would realize it was as ligth as a feather and very cool, cold even.
Ahead was the door to the observation deck-he could feel his master was in it. In contrast to his mast-Peppa was nothing..insignifcant in both power and knowledge. Peppa wasn't even sure how strong his master was with physical combat.
That was what Peppa generally excelled in after all.
Upon the doors sliding open-Peppa would enter, kneeling to his master as he smiled beneath his dark shroud. It had been a considerable time since he had seen his master-yet he had spent every minute of it wisely.
Greetings, Master.
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 1:59 pm
(Dude, you guys! I'm so sorry. I got caught up with school and I just could find time! I'm so sorry, please forgive me. I'll post right now, yup, yup.))
Volt gently massaged Arashi's hand with his thumb as she took his hand. "This may be very confusing for you now, Arashi, but I promise," he said, "in due time you will understand." He looked down at her and smiled warmly to make Arashi feel more comfortable in her new surroundings. "Well, seems like that fellow, uh... Jedi person left... Why don't you and I take a look around the ship?"
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 2:51 pm
((You'll have to do the fetching your self Volt, sorry, Aryx is no where nere you now..))
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 5:24 pm
As the door slid open, florescent light bathed the otherwise dark room. Aryx turned his head to see just who would bother paying this side of the craft any attention. He was not too surprised to see the cloaked form of Peppa. The corners of Aryx's mouth played at a grin. His apprentice was capable of dressing up, quite nicely he had to admit. The black suited him.
The light form the hall glimmered against something in his hands. His eyes instantly shot to it. Aryx had known of the apprentice master relation ships of old. How the only way for the apprentice to ascend was to treacherously kill their master. He had half expected to see a light saber or a blaster, but was surprised to see it was nothing more then a data pad.
His eyes flashed back to his apprentices young face. Still a bit soft form inexperience, yet, there was an increased wisdom behind his eyes. An increase in Force prowess.
Yes, it was clear. He could feel it. His knowledge and power had increased, only slightly though. Aryx stared his apprentice down, he kept his eyes on him, roaming over his form. The way he kneeled in a submitting way. It reminded Aryx so much of himself form three years ago on Korriban.
Which brought another though to his mind. Atre, where was she now. She had simply disappeared from what he had gathered. He had been in suspended animation for three years and she left with out paying any mind to her students. Strange indeed. But perhaps not. Aryx shook his mind of the thoughts and turned them back to Peppa
"You have been studying? Good. Sit, tell me what you have learned."
Aryx gestured to the stark area in front of him. There was no chair, nothing but the cold hard durasteel floor.
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 6:06 pm
Upon entering Peppa would slide the datapad from his hand into his left pocket which was rather large. He could probably fit half a dozen or so datapads within that pocket alone. Tho' all the space didn't really matter-it just felt really comfortable.
With a glance his eyes would travel across to the durasteel floor which his master had gestured for him. He was not in favor of sitting on the ground-he'd much prefer to stand so that he could pace himself slightly.
His eyes would close for a second as he reachd into his memory. The information was there-yet it was hiding as was most information. Something which he struggled with from time to time-as if his knowledge was a haze but his mind was clear.
I have learned bits and peices of Dark Lords such as Bane, Sidiuos, Sion, Nihillus, and Naga Sadow. Learned of a few great battles and big figures in the history...as well expanded myself upont he force-subtly but still expansion nonetheless.
He would smile faintly recalling Bane, he in particular intruiged him. Him and Sion were one of the two lords which he liked very much. Well nto so much on Sion-he was weak and accepted the light-knowing it would destroy himself. The lord of pain obvisouly couldn't take it.
While Bane displayed great power, knowledge, and many other things. He was able to withstand the mighty thought bomb and was very cruel-killing children in front of parents to obtain there fear.
I have also been looking on the various abilities which many sith have grown adapt to using.....
To be honest, he had little to say. He didn't like doing this sort of stuff such as telling what you know or about yourself....when asked to say something that is so vast-you feel as if there's nowhere to start...no depth to go into....nothing. So he often in turn-said nothing.
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 8:27 pm
((What the duce? Dammit! I hate school... ._. Sorry, man. It's edited now. I'll put my tail between my legs and fetch Luke... crying ))
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 9:31 am
((Hey, dun worry. School's eaten me up too. ^^;; ))
Ashandi gave a weak smile back up at her instructor. He was smiling, and her own smile grew too. Yes, she was going to train here, and Master Volt was here, and it was all going to be ok.
"Yeah, let's," she answered, giggling a bit as she examined her surroundings. She started pulling Master Volt in the direstion of a door, hoping he would take the lead and 'start the tour.'
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Posted: Fri Oct 14, 2005 10:07 am
((w00t! I'm not alone! ^^))
Volt leaned forward as Ashandi pulled him towards the doors, where he took the lead and safely guided her through the corridors of the ship. "Well, we're coming up to the training grounds. Obviously, this is where you'd be doing most of your training until you're ready to go on bigger missions." The floor was packed with eager dark jedi apprentices, who struggled to defeat all the battle droids as they waved their red practicle lightsabers aimless at their attackers. He continued with the tour, showing Ashandi the control room, the mess hall, and where all the chambers were. "Alright, I showed you everything you'd probably need to know, for now. We have one more stop, but I want you to wait outside while I talk to the man inside, alright?" He gently squeezed her hand to comfort her as he led her to Luke's chambers. "Just stand out here, this shouldn't take long." Volt opened the doors to Luke's room and stepped inside, closing the door behind him. He kneeled on one knee before him and said, "Master, I've returned with the Jedi Padawan..."
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