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| What are you more afraid of? |
| Sith (Not wimpy Anakin) |
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7% |
[ 1 ] |
| Jedi (Not Sissy Luke) |
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0% |
[ 0 ] |
| Clowns o_O |
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38% |
[ 5 ] |
| Vegetables (Ok, seriously! Who would put something as stupid as this in a poll?) |
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15% |
[ 2 ] |
| I'm not afraid of anything! |
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15% |
[ 2 ] |
| I'm not afraid to be a pollwhore! |
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23% |
[ 3 ] |
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 Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2007 10:17 pm
(I changed my last post a bit)
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 4:43 am
((Halloween never really scared me, at least not that I remember. When I was younger and I got a little scared, I just kept telling myself that it was all fake, and I wouldn't be scared anymore. Then again, I was a weird girl. Hell, I used to watch horror movies when I was only 9, and I would be laughing my butt off while my sisters just sat there shaking (Sarah's probably traumatized because my friend Richie used to make us watch It over and over again [not that I really had to be made], now she's afraid of clowns razz ).))
Asmaria, finally calming down from the rage she had gone into at the destruction of part of her favorite dress, brought her rifle up to bear and continued taking out Stark members, using the unconscious behemoth as cover from their blaster fire. She saw Reimos and Anwa surrounded, and noticed that one hand hung limply at Anwa's side. "Damnit!" she yelled, cursing at herself for caring so much and making her way towards them and shooting any Stark members who got in the way. "You guys need some help?" she asked as she set down her rifle and unclipped the chain around her hand, stretching it out between her hands and pulling it taut again. "You okay over there?" she asked Anwa.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 4:55 am
"Yeah. I'm sure I can handle it", he said to both himself and the others. He had gotten cocky. And now more soldiers and other Stark members had come to surround them. "Wait a second... any of you guys have a comlink on you?", he asked the group. All of a sudden two soldiers started to fire on him. Ducking under the blasts, he kicked the weapons out of their hands, and one of the blasters landed in his.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 5:17 am
Asmaria pulled out a commlink from one of the pockets of her robe that was now disguised as a cape. "I usually only use it as a means of communicating with Aki when I need her, but you can use it. Just don't take too long." she said, tossing the device to Reimos and swinging her chain at one of the Stark members, the chain wrapping itself around his hand tightly. Asmaria yanked hard on the chain, breaking his wrist. What she didn't realize was that this was the same Stark that had injured Anwa's hand.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 12:34 pm
Zet quickly sliced off his adversary's arm, and jumped backwards, toward Reimos, and said, "Need some cover, young one?"
Z chuckled lightly, and said, "Yeah. I wouldn't get far without one."
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 1:35 pm
"Thanks Asmaria, and yes please Master", he said to both at once. Taking the commlink, he opened up a pocket inside of his robe to pull out a datapad. Using the commlink to tune into the channel that the commander gave him, he began his conversation, "Commander Todrias?", he pleaded, "This is Reimos G'erron, from the jedi team that you contacted. We need some help. I'm sending you the coordinates to the Stark Base. We are currently inside the base, and under attack. Reimos out". Using his datapad, he pulled up the map of where the base was. Then transmitted the data through the channel to the commander. Throwing the commlink back to Asmaria, he shoved his datapad back in his pocket, and hoped for the best.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 2:28 pm
Asmaria caught the commlink and put it back into the pocket of her "cape," closing the pocket's snap so that the commlink wouldn't fall out, then growling and swinging her chain around her, hitting the Stark members closing in on her in the face and growling as she bared her teeth at them.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 2:29 pm
((srry if it's long, it just that i wont be able to post for at least a day or two. i'm going out hunting))
Todrias nearly jumped as the comm link at his hip chirped to life and a voice started to speak. He nearly missed the message but caught enough of it to understand who it was and what was wrong.
"Soldiers! Time to wake up, time for a little skirmish," Todrias barked at the six soldiers around him. They all let out a cheer and left what they were doing to stand at attention in front of Todrias who was downloading coordinates to his datapad.
"Captain Eliss. This is Commander Todrias. Order the strike teams planet side on the double! I repeat, order the strike teams planet side on the double!" Todrias ordered into the comm link.
"Right away Sir!" Eliss responded through the comm.
Turning back to his men, who had their blaster rifles primed and slung over their shoulders, and pulled out the blaster side arm at his hip.
"Now all we need to do is to wait for the cavalry," he said with a grin.
Less than two minutes later, two small drop ships came in and landed in the hanger. Todrias watched with pride as a dozen men per ship marched out and formed ranks in front of him. Then, once the ranks were formed, a man walked up to him to announce himself to the commander.
"Sir, I am Staff Sargent Ekhart, and squad leader for this insurgence, Sir!" the man said with a sharp salute. Todrias motioned the man away with a return salute and a nod, and went on to brief them about the objectives.
"Wait, Sir, are you planning on coming with?" Ekhart asked once Todrias finished.
"Well, of course. Now mind you, that I will be standing at the rear of the strike, but I have not seen a good planet side skirmish in a good long while," Todrias replied, "Gear up and march out to the coordinates!"
The strike team marched through the streets of the city on route to the compound. People move out of the way and looked out windows at the passing troops.
"Sir, building in sight," Ekhart said as the small strike team neared the waypoint the Jedi had given them. "Good, send in five men to scout it out," Todrias replied.
"Sir, the men say they have located an elevator that should take us lower into the compound, but it's locked down tight," Ekhart said a few minutes later.
"Send in a demolitionist to set a charge on the door. We aren't going to grace these Stark guys with a quiet entry," Todrias ordered. With that, three men proceeded into the structure, and they came back out a minute later followed shortly by a resonating bwam as the charge went off.
"Staff Sargent Ekhart, send down the strike team to say hello," Todrias barked.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 3:05 pm
Asmaria nearly jumped out of her skin as a loud bang was heard from somewhere above. "Guess that's him, eh?" she asked Reimos, wrapping her chain back around her hand and clipping the ends together, then socking the nearest Stark in the nose. She bent down and grabbed her rifle, and blasted a path through the Stark members. "Come on, let's get out of here!" she yelled to the others above the blaster fire from the Stark members around her, pausing to return their fire, and running towards the path she'd created.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 4:00 pm
((Ok, we'll try to hold down the fort until you get back ^^))
"I suppose so", Reimos replied. He had just noticed the large Dashade getting up again when Asmaria had cleared a path through the Starks. "May I suggest that we first take him down?", he said while pointing the sword and the figure getting demanding close to them. Reimos jumped into action, first firing a few shots at the giant. Then he noticed that the explosion of the elevator had caused the ceiling to crack. "Asmaria, shoot the ceiling!", he yelled. He shot a few times at the cracks and then jumped out of the way for it to fall.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 4:11 pm
Asmaria rolled to the side and aimed her rifle up, shooting at the cracks, watching as they spread like lightning across the ceiling. She continued shooting as a rather large piece began to be cracked out of the ceiling, forcing the cracks to meet at the other end and causing the large piece of the ceiling to start to fall. Asmaria watched as the ceiling piece fell directly on the behemoth's head, knocking him to the floor again, along with quite a few of the Stark members around him.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 4:32 pm
"And that's our cue to move!", Reimos yelled to the group. He threw the gun down on the floor, and bolted for the pathway Asmaria had made. Except that it was now filled with several more soldiers. "I'm getting so tired of this!", he said as he fended off a few soldiers with his sword. He pushed a Stark back, and it fell into a group of others, knocking them over. He continued to attack a group of soldiers attacking him.
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Posted: Fri Nov 02, 2007 4:37 pm
(('TIS FIXED))
The elevator from the lower levels slid to a stop, the door opening quietly behind an intense conflict between many Stark and not so many other people. Standing inside the actual elevator was Saerius, his eyes leaping from point to point, taking it all in. Slumped against the back wall was the fallen Stark Commander, several blaster burns creating holes in his shirt. The murderer's weapon was still warm, the E-11 blaster just waiting for more things to shoot.
Fortunately for it, it had found them. The nearest few stark looked to the elevator, and its less-than-fortunate cargo. "Ah. Wrong floor?" Saerius suggested. They opened fire, and he did his best to take cover. "Ah well. I guess I'll just take stairs," he added, sliding out for a moment to fire a few bolts towards the Starks. "You out there! Any help needed?" he shouted, doing his best to force his voice above the decibels of the gunfight, unsure if anyone heard him.
((Hehe. See, these are the kind of details that people miss normally. Right? Am I right? sweatdrop ))
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 6:57 am
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2007 7:25 pm
((I have returned victorious from the hunt.
THE SCORE:
D.H. KENDRICK-1
BAMBI-0))
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