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 Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 7:05 pm
((*giant smile appears on face* Ahh......xD...much.))
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 7:10 pm
(( I am the champ. Far better than Keno. ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 7:14 pm
((Show me proof of that. x3 I'm bored.....> >))
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 7:17 pm
(( *holds up blaster rifle* Arrogant Boost: I find burning holes into meatbags undeniable proof of my superiority. ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 7:21 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 7:23 pm
((*Waves her GMoD around dangerously* My Giant Mallet of Doom beats your blaster rifle. x3
OMG!! M-Chan!!! *tackles*))
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 7:33 pm
*merena appeared sitting at the bar wearing a pair of ripped up jeans, cons, ablack tee with "Pop rocks" written colorful on it, and her red curly hair up in a ponytail. In front of her lay a few sheets of paper, and an old fashioned pen with a bottle of ink on the counter as well. Nibbling on her lip a bit thinking, she stared at the paper in front of her. then, as if on cue the pen dipped itself into the ink and in neat cursive started to write....
To Deity,
I would like to sincerely apologize for not being around for the past couple of months. It seems I have lost track of time between taking care of palace duties, nurturing my children whom are still in the womb, and training when possible. With the late start of the tournament, and my opponent not being around from various reasons, I think it's understandable that I almost forgot I was even a part of the Tournament. With this relization now in my mind, I find that I am now eight months pregnant with four more months to go. I do not feel it would be safe at this time to partake in the tournament. I therefore withdraw, and apologize for such late notice and carelessness on my side. I hope I did not cause too many problems for you.
Sincerely,
Princess Merena Tsukino
She nodded to herself as if to say "perfect" and then the sheet of paper rolled up (ink instantly dry), and then pressed her pointer finger on the crease in the middle. When her finger was lifted there was the seal of the Moon Kingdom. The pen ink and extra paper then disappeared and she left the rolled up note on the bar counter. With a sigh she got up and went into the lounge, where she sat down on her favorite couch. One hand stroked her currently flat stomache, and she wondered if she should stay or head back to the castle.*
.o O ( *tackled* ehehe ^^;; hi hun )
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 7:45 pm
((Hiya! x3 Wait...flat stomach!? How can it still be flat after 8 months?!! O O.....is it just going to pop out outta nowhere? lol))
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 7:46 pm
.o O ( magic, duuur! heart eventually she wont be able to conceal it)
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 7:51 pm
((Oh yea.....forgot about the whole magic thing....< <;; ))
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 7:53 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 7:56 pm
Valin Lobel nearly came jumping out of the elevator doors, his lightsaber in hand. The silver blade was ignited and he was posed in a defensive stance.
The doors closed, the elevator went up, then came down again. The doors swung open.
At that moment, the Jedi swung his lightsaber as well, the silver blade deflecting away an onslaught of red blaster bolts. Oddly enough, they hit the walls but failed to do anything at all to them - not leaving a mark.
"Annoyed Statement: Jedi are notoriously difficult to kill," Came a voice, somewhat metallic toned. Out of the elevator came a 1.8 meter tall droid in rust red paint tones and burning red photoreceptors. In its hands, it wielded a high-powered blaster rifle.
The tall, humaniod droid open rifle with incredible accuracy. He stalked closer to Valin - closing the distance so that it would be harder to deflect vast volleys of blaster fire away. The Jedi didn’t want to destroy the droid, he knew he had seen this thing from some place before.
"Cease fire!" Valin shouted at the ever approaching and shooting rust-tinted droid. He deflected more bolts as they neared him. It was nagging in the back of his mind that he had seen this thing somewhere before.
Valin had found the droid on his ship when he bought it. The ship was a newer Corellian YT-1760 transport that he had bought from a used ship lot. The YT series of transports were incredibly famous for reliability and ease of use and repair. Smugglers and pirates found their cargo space very useful - and found making hidden compartments very easy in the ships too. Smuggler-turned-hero Han Solo was a famous user of a YT-1300: The Millennium Falcon.
This droid had simply been on the ship - in some state of disrepair and completely inactive. Like the ship, Valin fixed it up pretty well. Today he had activated it in his room in the tower of Orion... and it immediately started to try to kill him. First it tried to cave his skull in with its bare fist - which missed, thank the Force.
However, ever since going over ancient Jedi history: The droid seemed to be somehow familiar.
Valin deflected more blaster shots as the droid finally closed the distance and attempted to hit him with the but of the weapon. It was lightning fast, despite the fact it was built with droid technology millennia old.
It all finally clicked as Valin just barely dodged the blow.
"HK-47! Stand down! " The Jedi said semi-loudly and enforcing.
The photoreceptors - basically the eyes of a droid - glowed and dimmed some. It would be roughly the same was a human expressing shock by their eyes growing large. The machine drew back - but it kept the rifle leveled.
"Query: How do you know my name, meatbag?" It was as much a question as it was a threat.
Too bad for the droid that Valin had no intention - at this moment - to indulge it. With inhuman speed, he was at the droid. His hand rested on its chest cavity.
A small burst of Force Lightning and the thing came crashing down as Valin tripped its power circuits.
The Jedi Knight waited a few seconds for time to pass and make sure the droid was most certainly not coming back up for more now. His blade with silent and he fell to the ground, quite winded from the rather sudden attempt on his life.
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 8:00 pm
.o O ( i'm off to bed, night)
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 8:03 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 18, 2006 8:04 pm
.o O ( wait...what!? i was talked about? woooowwww lol )
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