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 Posted: Mon Nov 07, 2016 7:37 pm
Davth Terva - Outside The Engima
The togruta glanced at the cards he was dealt , '9 and 7 good hand safe to hold 60% chance to bust, stay.' he waved his hand over the cards and the Zelrton glanced to the next player. She was a young human girl perhaps nineteen and already lacking most of her outer wardrobe, she was not as lucky a six and five, she hit +ten bust. The zeltron smirked she gambled rather heavily on that hand, but he moved to the next target, a student of his not a Padawan, but the zabrak did study under him. An eight and a nine, good hand he beat the togruta, but the zeltron had yet to play. Ten and a five, good hand but not enough to win, he hit, another five, twenty. The Zeltron smiled leaning back in his chair, Davth placed a pile of credits on the table and slid them across, the zabrak groaned and placed a training saber ontop aswell as a small sum of credits, all eyes fell on the young girl, she reddened and began to slide her top off "No need for that love, but let this be a lesson to not gamble more than you can stand to loose." he tossed her robe back across the table and collected the other winnings. "You two get no such luck i'm afraid." The zabrak grumbled and left the area. "You play well Master Dawson, " the zeltron raised a brow "It's Captain." "Captain Dawson, I see you have faired well since Voss....."
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2016 1:34 pm
Tython looking from Wilca to Kad, she turned down the Hall and started making her way out of Mahara Kesh her mind racing. a feeling of excitement building within her. Life on Tython had been quite dull for some time - a welcome respite in some ways after the tumultuous events of two years, but Elyria felt ready to spread her wings again..she did not wish to be bogged down with the politics, the duties and the responsibilities thrust upon her..which is why she would not formally accept the position of Grandmaster ..she wanted to fight for their freedom rather than work behind the scenes..and Vic..more than anything she wanted to once and for all depose as the false icon of the ancient Jedi..the last known remnants of that religion still on Voss to the best of her knowledge..and yet..she had heard whispers of others still piloting around the Galaxy..not a fan of their rigidness, their basic princuples were not unlike the Je'daii's own... bursting once again into the brilliant sun, she quickened her step, not sure it both Wilca and Kad were following her she kept her eyes towards the landing pad..pausing for a moment and held a hand up to shield her eyes..she could see the gleaming hull of a starship she didn't recognize and smiled..there seemed to be a small gathering beside it but she couldn't quite make out what was going on...
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2016 7:10 pm
Kamino - Cryostasis Room
"You are not Lord Rahl" A'kire narrowed her eyes as the armored figure spoke, his voice quite deep, almost unnaturally so. She would stand her ground, her glance occasionally breaking from the helmet to examine and inspect this armored being, ice crystals and residual frost still clinging to the pure onyx armor that he wore. Hearing his first words would raise a few questions. Up until now she had thought that only Locolovictum knew of something within this facilitiy's walls, but the mention of Rahl...now that was something strange indeed.
"Rahl....is no more...he's been killed at the hands of a supposed Locolovictum Lockheart....a man who claims to be the Emperor of the galaxy, but who is most definitely bordering on the brink of madness....I don not know how true this man's claims are, but it seems that the more I travel, the more I feel Rahl's presence absent from the galaxy." She would once again meet the reflection this being's helmet would show, her eyes narrowing more as questions flooded her mind. " What do you know of Rahl? Was he the one who ordered your creation?"
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2016 7:27 pm
Omega 1 There was a moment of silence hinting at the fact that he was unaffected by the news of Rahl's death. He had been used to the pattern of waking up to find out that his future superiors would be killed. "Negative. My creation was ordered by the high chancellor prior to order 66." The male spoke as he looked down at the female. "I do not know much about Rahl. The briefing prior to one of my previous awakenings said to stand by until he ordered my deployment. It was also said that he had something special in mind for me." His body temperature began to rise back to normal as the effects of cryo containment wore off.
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Posted: Tue Nov 08, 2016 10:44 pm
Kamino -Cryostasis Floor
She would clear her throat idly, listening to what the heavily armored man in front of her said. It seemed he only knew of what Rahl had planned, but without the former emperor around, this was anyone's guess. The Twi'lek would ponder on this for a moment, possibly standing to gain quite the upper hand for herself if she played her cards right. She would take a few steps back, idly walking around in a small circle, her head bowed as she mulled ideas over in her mind. This one seems to now be without a purpose....especially if Rahl was the one who originally had plans for him..perhaps there's a way i could have him serve me instead...
She would stop, turning to the armored man staring him dead in the face. "This current emperor....he's unfit, unstable and a hazard to the Sith...I have suspicions he may have some strange tie to the Je'daii....I am planning to overtake him, end his reign and start again with me in control....if you would have served Rahl, then you shall serve me as my interests were just as his were and would still be."
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Posted: Wed Nov 09, 2016 7:02 am
Omega 1 Location: Kamino, Floor 25, Cryostasis Room A sith warrior planning to destroy her superior. This was typical of the sith, but one having a connection to their enemy? This was something worth investigating, but then again, the phrase "keep your friends close, keep your enemies closer" may be applicable to this situation. Speaking of "keeping your friends close", the soldier took note of her grip on her lightsabers, and in response, kept left hand close to his hip. This was a situation where a quickdraw may be necessary, it was all in his training. What kind of emperor can run the most powerful empire in the galaxy but cannot save his or her self? He scanned his surroundings once again only to find emptiness, but his memory was coming back, fueling him. This place was buzzing with busy kaminoans when he was last awake. After all those military training exercises, all the hard work he had done and then they just abandon him? This infuriated him, a wildfire within him was started, his body temperature rose again before forming fists at the outraging thought. He turned to stare down the female once again, noticing her broken arm while taking note of the fact that the sith kill each other on instinct, or failing due to their own weakness. "Negative." he started. "It seems you sith have a habit of dying due to a sense of ineptitude and or weakness. I only serve those who are fit to lead." he finished.He still required convincing when it came to joining her cause. There had to be a way for her to prove that she was different from the rest. He walked by the female towards a terminal and started pressing buttons. He was intent on finding more data about his creation and any logs left behind by his creators. There had to be something he could use.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2016 1:22 am
Tython after getting patched up he ran to catch up to Elyria, running out into the warm sunlight outside the temple he spied the ship she was staring at landing nearby. "so whats going on again?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2016 10:28 am
Tython she laughed again, the sound caught in the gentle breeze.raising an eyebrow with a playful look on her face and hands astride her hips.. Why Master Jus'ik I've never known you to be so distracted..perhaps it was more than your nose that was disjointed laughing again..she turned her eyes and stance again forward just follow me to that ship pointing to the Enigma, she turned and winked we're going to see a pirate! Elyria quickened her step now..she came up to the game frowning as she saw the young girl putting her robe on..and Master Terva in the midst of it all..she always felt a slightly ill at ease around Davth since Voss..and his return from Bogan with no sign or knowledge of Corvin or his disappearance Master Terva she said with a smile as she made her way around the group to stand behind Dawson how can you encourage this rascal!! She leaned down and wrapped her arms around the zeltron giving him a friendly hug and how are you my friend - didn't take you long to start corrupting the planet she said with a smile full of warmth
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2016 1:03 pm
Tython  Wilca stepped out of the temple shielding his eyes from the glare of the sun. After his eyes finally adjusted he saw Elyria, and Kad joining a small gathering around a ship he had never seen before. Cocking a curious eyebrow Wilca pressed on to join them. After joining the group he saw Elyria embrace a Zeltron. Judging by his appearance Wilca assumed he was the Pirate.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2016 1:20 pm
Kamino - Cryostasis Floor
"It seems you sith have a habit of dying due to a sense of ineptitude and or weakness. I only serve those who are fit to lead."
A'kire's eyes narrowed as she watched the armored man step forward, moving towards the terminal nearby, the man scanning through whatever data may be left on it. Her arm hurt more and more every time she moved, the simple act of having it held near the saber on her hip letting gravity affect the wound. She would need to continuously keep her focus on the current situation to make sure the pain didn't distract her. The jab at both Rahl, and at herself would spark anger within her. She was nowhwere near as full of herself as Rahl was, and nowhere as incompetent as Locolovictum. "You are mistaken. Rahl believed nobody could take him down. His blidness was what led to his unfortunate downfall. Locolovictum is mad, and that madness breeds incompetence. He is as unfit to lead as a baby gizka is to survive alone without its mother for even a second. I have plans. I want to eliminate this so-called shadow empire that Locolovictum has set up and strike the Je'daii quickly and without them knowing what hit them. Lockheart is teetering on the edge of madness, I saw it in his journal. I've got more than enough competency to rid the galaxy of him, and get things back on track."
She would approach him, her hands having not relaxed fully, as they still hung near her sabers in case this close would try and attack. She would peer around his shoulder, trying to get a better view of what he was doing. From what it seemed from the glances she managed to get, this clone was searching for information about his own creation. "This facility has long since been abandoned. Even if you do find information what's the use? You are reactivated once again, and you have the opportunity to serve a purpose greater than what you were originally intended for."
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2016 2:58 pm
Omega 1 Location: Kamino, Floor 25, Cryostasis Room Action: Loading up The soldier continued typing as the female spoke. The terminal responded vocally after he typed his codes. "N-n-n-n-o data available. R-r-r-r-records wiped on the d-date-" The terminal suddenly shut down. The device was completely useless. There was a minute of silence after the female responded. ".....You bring up a fair point. But I'm still alive." he finally responded. "They must have left me with something." he insisted. The kaminoans must have left him with something if they chose to keep him alive. The soldier walked over to a wall and typed in a code. The wall suddenly opened and revealed a weapon compartment loaded with a a sack of credits, two pistols, a dc 17 interchangeable weapon system, a bacta injector, and one sword all in mint condition. It was at that point that the clone realized that the kaminoans didn't abandon him, they had left him with something that the other clones didn't have, somethings the others would kill for....a choice. He picked up the two pistols and test fired them before twirling them around his fingers and holstering them. The male tossed the female the bacta injector so that she could heal herself before test firing the dc 17 in another direction. He took the metal blade and swung it around for a bit before placing it on his back. He had finished examining his weapons and was now armed and ready for action. The male turned to face the twilek once again. The one who was offering him a chance to be something more, offering him a chance to be a part of something greater, the one who was offering him a purpose. "Keeping an eye on you is going to be a tough job. But somebody has to do it." he teased before raising his right hand, which changed from a fist to a hand salute. The male had accepted her leadership. "Omega 1 ready for duty, what are my orders, Ma'am?" he wasn't sure how to address this stranger since he didn't know her name, but respect was the traditional route.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2016 5:00 pm
Kamino - Cryostasis Level
She would grin softly, turning back to face the man behind the armor, her hands dropping away from her sabers and now clasping infront of her, her eyes narrowed slightly as she would go to speak. "I've discovered a Je'daii temple of sorts located on Mandalore. I do not know what it is being used for, but I do know that Locolovictum's parents gave this temple to the Je'daii...and if that is the case, then the supposed Sith Emperor has ties to the enemy and he has said nothing about it, keeping his atrocities hidden."
She would pace back and forth a few times, her thoughts becoming muddled as they filled her mind. Plans on how to approach this, plans to scope out and potentially destroy the temple on Mandalore along with any Je'daii within. All these thoughts made her head hurt, adding to the continuing pain within her arm. "I want to go down to this planet and scope out what this temple is about....see if there are indeed any Je'daii still residing within its walls or if they have all fled for somewhere else...perhaps even claim it for the Sith if I deem it fit....I have a shuttle of my own, but it will need to undergo some work if it is to be made fast enough to avoid any planetary defense systems."
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2016 7:42 pm
Enigma of Euphoria; Tython
The pirate was keeping up with the small talk, trying to bait the togruta into confessing something. His men were on Belsavis, he had watched the footage. This man had slaughtered everything in his wake with ease, but now he seemed different. Nearly ready to tip his hand with a simple 'I know'. he stopped as a soft melodic voice carried through the air. His face softened and a smile found it's way onto his face "Encourage, why this man started the game and recruited those poor luck forsaken souls you surely passed. Why I only did the honorable thing and bested him at his own game." The zeltron rolled his heel's back as she embraced him, making it undoubtedly closer than she anticipated. His head rolled back as he looked up to make eye contact with the woman, "Now love, when have you ever known me to beat around the bush when I want something?" his smile widened "I am doing well, the Jedi cracking down on piracy has made me ironically more wealthy. Pirates become smugglers and "honest men", those that want things stolen pay well over double that they did years ago. The galactic sense of calm has increased business in most of my legitimate establishments, and I just launched a new pleasure cruise in former wild space complete with "pirate attacks." Dawson noticed that Elyria's company was there as well, the togruta had shifted somewhat during the exchange but was still sitting there quietly, nose crinkling at the man with a very clearly recently broken nose. "Now who would these two be?
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 6:14 am
Omega 1 Location: Kamino, Level 25, Cryostasis Room The male decided he would upgrade his weapons if possible if he got his hands on some imperial tech. But he was positive that what he had would get the job done. The soldier was curious about this Locovictum character. How can one lead the sith empire while having ties to the enemy? He had already handed the female a bacta injector which would help with that broken arm of hers, but it wouldn't surprise him if she was crazy enough to go into combat without using it. He stood at attention as she paced around back and forth until she finally stated her goal. Once she mentioned the planetary defenses he knew he might as well chime in. "When I was last awake, there were ship parts and a couple of stealth drives on level 24. I was also assigned a ship before I went back to cryostasis." a deep voice said. He waited to see what she wanted to do.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2016 9:30 am
Davth Terva - Outside The Engima
The togruta was relieved when his fellow maser arrived, the zeltron was polite but something was certainly off with him. "Oh yes blame the togruta." his eyes rolled watching the two carry on like the old friends they were. His eyes fell upon the other jed'aii, they were an odd sort and he recalled working with one at least briefly. The last few years were still a haze, the spirit that possessed him still managed to make him doubt his memory and on occasion question reality it was fleeting and it passed but it was unsettling. "Now then what happened here?" he stood up approaching the man, he was mandalorian if he recalled correctly. Tilting his head down he looked at the man resisting the urge to place his hands on his face and inspect closer. "You used one of the medical droids didn't you? They will fix you but that doesn't mean they will fix you right." he sighed heavily "If you desire I can fix it for you."
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