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Posted: Sun Sep 02, 2012 9:01 pm
Nar Shaddaa - Cantina ----------------------------------
Khai had just got perfectly comfortable, at least as comfortable as the seat would let him. Pulling out his communicator, he was just about to make a call when a serving droid stopped next to him. "Get me a..." He let his sentence fall off as the droid placed the drink in front of him.
Looking around he saw two, no three Mandalorians sitting together. It took him a moment to understand why the Wookiee was wearing beskar'gam. Ben smiled as the Mandalorian's started yelling to him in the native tongue. Raising his glass to his brothers, he smiled and nodded. " Oya! "
Taking a sip of his drink, he stood up as the Mando without the helmet invited him over. Walking over and pulling a chair up from an adjacent table, he sat at the end of the table and nodded to everyone around him.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 3:51 am
Nar-shadda Jedi Cruiser:
A dark sensation felt around Cari, she knew this feeling all to well...A new Sith Lord was near, it had to be. The Dark Side seemed to rumble around her, just like the fight she and her former Master endured. She closes her eyes and pushes back the dark energy, using her own Force. A blue rim outline coats around her body as she channels the Force to surround the ship.
"This Sith is strong, very strong. The Force around this one..is filled with much pain..and anger." Her eyes open seeing a plate of food before her. She gives off a sigh, the Sith were making their move again or at least it would appear this way.
" We better be ready for an attack, if this dark Sith comes for us...I am sure the Emperor will come from "him" too..I think the Sith is a he, which will mean we need to hurry to a safe location as soon as possible Master Stone. "
She glances up, only to see the Master had already left. She starts eating slowly, the warmth felt good and it was helping the small sheild she had created using the Force. She was not all that good with a Force sheild, but for now it should help from the waves of the Dark Side.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 5:44 am
MustafarCitadel of the Mauler
Jayul stood at the control panel looking up at the floating Hutt infant. He had created an artificial brood pouch for it finish the final stages of development. Hutt's aged slowly but were very long lived slugs. In another year this one would be ready to fully survive outside the pouch. He had even found some ritual magic, in one of master Huurgen's tomes. that would speed up the Hutt's development towards maturity.
The doors behind him opened and Master Xed strode into the room. "I knew I'd find you here Jayul." He spoke calmly, and with compassion towards Jayul. The sentiment was foreign to him, even after all these years; but he liked it.
"Just pondering options and plans. This creature has a strong connection to the force; I spent months interacting with it above Da Soocha; it's already subconsciously aware of how to touch the force. In the years to come a creature like this would be handy as support." Jayul spoke in a cold calculated voice. He never knew if Lord Trull was listening; and punishment came if he showed even the slightest hint of compassion.
"It is more than that Jayul, but I will not press the issue. Come, we have much to talk about. A new mission is required." Jayul nodded and turned to follow. Bright red marking shone over his black skin, and in light they seemed to glow.
"Master? Why do you call me by my name? The other masters only call me by my station."
"Because Jayul, I do not agree that you are empty. I see you for what you are; and that is amazing. But let's come, Trull would not be happy to hear you question a Master, and he already distastes my choice of treatment towards you." Jayul followed obediently, the longer Trull waited the worse Jayul would have it.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 4:49 pm
Coruscant - Sith Temple > Throne Room
Esuritio paced the halls of the old Jedi Temple, smiling at the genius of Lord Rahl's visions. It had transformed a cowards den to a temple of power. He just hoped that Lord Rahl wasn't too irritated at him for being blown through a wall. Just then, his heart leapt into his throat. His wristcomm beeped. Lord Rahl was requesting his presence. Knowing not to aggravate him further, he sped towards the turbolift and hit the button for the Emperor's Chambers. Straightening his armoured robes, he leant against the lift wall. ::To think I was bested by a feeble little brat! I know my Master has no room for failure... But it drew them out of hiding... So I may be forgiven:: The lift beeped and he briskly stepped out, hiding all sense of fear. With a wave of his hand, the throne room doors opened swiftly and he entered... He slowly made his way to the base of the throne where Lord Rahl was stood, awaiting his arrival. Esuritio also felt a small chill as two shadows disappeared into the darkness. He bowed low and spoke "What is it you wish, My Master?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 5:09 pm
Nar Shadda- Star Port
Locolvictum felt what he was looking for, retracting his pressence quickly. "I think that may not have been the best idea." He said, now sprinting toward where he felt them. When he got close, he saw a cruiser. Not exactly sure what model it was. Is this a Skywalker-class ship? He asked himself while quickly going up the ramp and knocked on the door loudly. He sighed quietly before yelling, Open up! I have a message to deliver to the captain of the ship!" hopeing that someone inside the ship would hear him. Hopefully someone is close to the door. He thought, impatently tapping his foot.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 5:27 pm
Screaming Pheonix- inbound Nemoidia
Kad started to check his gear as they approached. he made sure his lightsabers and blasters were charged, his comlink was set to Master Lowak's, and changed into some fresh clothes. "Master, do you think we will need any extra gear than what we brought with us to Nar Shaddaa?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 5:52 pm
Coruscant - Sith Temple - Throne Room
Dark red irises flecked with yellow watched from under his hooded robes as the High Lord of the Imperial Knights approached the throne.
"What is it you wish, My Master?"
"I wish to give you a chance to help me forget about your recent failure, Lord Esuritio," the Emperor began darkly, "There is a mission that will require the use of the Knights." The Dark Lord rose, his impeccable form descending the steps walking past the still kneeling High Lord. He could easily take the man's head off in a blink, but he could still be of use. Emperor Rahl raised his hand to stay the two forms watching from the shadows. There was no danger here. "Prepare to leave for Mustafar immediately. I will personally be in charge of this mission."
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 6:22 pm
Coruscant - Throne Room > Hangar Bay
"As you wish, my Lord." Esuritio merely stood, bowed and left the Throne Room swiftly. As he got back into the turbolift, he collapsed against the wall and wiped the beads of sweat from his brow. : razz ersonally? It must be important if Lord Rahl himself is taking charge of the mission. But what on Earth could be on that molten rock? Only time will tell:: As the turbolift beeped once more, he stepped out and headed straight for a transport shuttle. "Aython!" Saryn boomed down the comm "Gather the Knights for immediate dust-off. Bring them to hangar 5-S and board Transport Shuttle 2. We depart immediately for The Corruo."His comm merely beeped in acknowledgement. The Corruo, Lord Rahl's personal Emperor-Class Star Destroyer, the very same Star Destroyer that destroyed countless planets surfaces, would be in the skies once more. Esuritio awaited the arrival of the Imperial Knights and prepped the shuttle for launch.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 6:28 pm
Nar Shaddaa - Je'daii Cruiser
A message came over the intercom: Master Stone - "We have a visitor at the ships door"
He had hidden his Dark Force just a moment too late: I don't have time for this!
"KS-20 we need to get back to Tython, We'll have to discuss this en route"
Pressing the intercom button: "Gunnery Sargent, point the turret directly at our visitor - I'll be there directly" Have everyone strap in, we'll be taking off as soon as we rid ourselves of our friend the Sith"
Making her way to the control room, sure their "guest" had heard the movement of the guns pointed at him - "Who turned off the cloaking device" - her eyes flashed around the room
Turning on the outside transmitter: "We have no business with the Sith, state your purpose and be gone before we fire the turbolaser cannon pointed at your head"
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 6:39 pm
Nar Shadda- Star Port
Locolvictum, smilled cheerfully up at where he assumed the camra would be above the door. "Isn't a little rude to assume everyone that comes knocking at your door is a sith?" He said in a plesant tone, "But I'm not here to Discus manners." He cocked his head to the side for a moment and scratched his head. "I have a message from my father, former Jedi Knight Lockheart." Letting out a sigh, "Now can you please open the door, I'd like to deliever the data disk my father asked me to give to whom ever I'm speaking to. Which I'm assuming is the captain." Taking the data disk out of his pocket and waved it in forent of the door.
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 8:28 pm
Nar Shaddaa - Jedaii Cruiser
Not believing for a second he was on the up and up, but unwilling to risk losing possibly important data. Elyria made a decision. Signaling to 2 of the other crew members to place themselves on either side of the door - blasters aimed and ready, she moved to the front of the door, ignited her lightsaber and pointed directly at where the intruder should be, she signaled her co-pilot to press the com button
"Alright - I'll give you the benefit of the doubt"
KS-20 was at the ready to check the data disc to make sure it was legit.
Elyria signaled the door to be open.....
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Posted: Mon Sep 03, 2012 11:47 pm
Nar-Shadda Jedi Cruiser
A sudden chill rain down Cari's spine, something didn't seem the right, the engry in the ship suddenly changed. The emotions from the crew members were static, fear, worry, concern and eagerness to fight filled the air. The young girl pushed her self from the table, jump down from her chair and walked down the hallway.
A heavy crowd of armed men surrounded the front door, their eyes blinking rapidly, narrowed or wide eyed. Some look terrified others eager for a brawl. Her small little frame easily slipped through scared men and right next to Master Stone...The chill didn't leave her, this person, behind the door just feel.
"Who are you stranger?" She asks getting behind Master Stone and the armed men. The mystery presence about this person, reminded her of the Sith Base, he had to be using a trick.
"Master, even if they do have information, we can't have them coming in...Something does not feel right about this,they could be working for the Sith...or working for the Sith Lord who wants me.." Her blue eyes glance back and forth from the door and her Master, she whispers to her Master very quietly, "The reason he wants me is because of my healing powers with the Force, he wants to train me to heal the sith not our Order..that's the real reason."
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 5:48 am
MustafarCitadel of the Mauler
"While your rabble of soldiers is no army, they will serve you well enough for the first stages of this plan. On the far side of the planet there is an imperial supply depot. It's derelict from centuries ago. But there is still equipment, equipment we can use. What's more, there is every possibility that there are communications equipment still inside.
It's time the vessel acquired himself a ship. Go to the supply depot, salvage what equipment you can. Find a beacon and activate it. That should draw an imperial ship out to investigate. When it arrives you simply have to take it."
Jayul had learned a long time ago that questioning orders was dangerous. But this seemed like such a foolish plan.
"Lord Trull, is it wise to draw the imperials to the planet? If I take their ship will they not send more to investigate? Wh...." His words were cut short by the Twi'lek's force lightning. The bolts hit him so hard they slammed Jayul into the wall.
"Do Not Question Your LORD!" Shouted Lord Trull. "I will not be questioned by an empty boy!" Another bolt of force lightning ravaged his body. Whatever misgivings Jayul had about this mission vanished.
Lord Trull turned back to the hologram and continued. "As I said, I expect you to salvage what equipment is there; and draw imperial attention here. If they send a second ship, take that as well. Now get out of my sight vessel; you have an hour to depart."
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 9:37 am
Nar Shaddaa - Cantina
As the other Mando sat down at their booth, Kad removed his helmet. A single scar ran down the right side of his face from just above his eyebrow to a little below his cheekbone. The scar was from one of his sparring matches with the Wookiees back on Kashyyyk. If it had been just a bit more to the left, he would have lost that eye. As he set his helmet on the table, he smiled at the others that had gathered around. "I bet we make quite a scene, vode." He chuckled lightly as he thought about what the other patrons of the bar were thinking. He raised his glass to them. "K'oyacyi!"
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Posted: Tue Sep 04, 2012 1:45 pm
Nar Shadaa - Cantina
Samohet grinned, it looked rather odd on his reptilian features more so by the effect it had on the Clan Ordo tattoo that covered the right half of his face. Looking at the other patrons he could easily read the nervousness that was displayed across the bar, "Ib'tuur jatne tuur ash'ad kyr'amur!" he raised his glass with a chuckle. 'That could be said about all days.' It was rather nice to be able to relax around his brethren, the sith were far to conniving to be ready to so anything but shoot one of them.
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