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 Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 5:48 pm
† Lielich let out a deep breath, and then turned towards the temple's entrance. As he did so, he noticed a figure approaching him.
He steeled himself incase of a confrontation. The man spoke to him, but Lielich had no idea what the man was saying.
He shook his head in confusion and motioned to his own ears and mouth, shaking his head.
This would most likely turn out to be a long night. †
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 5:53 am
Jami raised an eyebrow, then nodded and tapped a few buttons on his datapad. Deenine floated towards him, whistling. As Jami hadn't had much experience with the Yuuzhan Vong, he was unsure if they were still technophobic as they had been during the war a hundred years ago. Deenine quickly translated for Jami via a communicator that Rayce had installed some time ago. His words exited the small droid in the Yuuzhan Vong language.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 7:12 am
† Lielich gazed in horror at the machine which had just spoken his language. He shook his head in utter shock.
Words escaped him, and after several moments of staring he simply asked, "What is this place?"
Lielich had never, in all his life, expected to hear the words of his own people come from the blasphemous lips of a machine.
He was dumbfounded. †
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 11:10 am
Jami stared in surprise at the warrior, then spoke quickly to Deenine. The droid told him quickly what the Vong had said, and how to reply. Jami nodded, then spoke in a rough imitation of what Deenine had told him. "This is the Jedi Temple of Coruscant. My name is Jami Hailon. Is there anything I can do to help you, sir?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 1:32 pm
Talon tried to keep up with the droid doing a series of spins, then doing normal blocking in between. The droid then struck Travanor. He shut the droid down and sat to recover for a little while.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 3:46 pm
† Lielich blinked.
It was almost as if the man knew how to deal with his people, or he was familiar with Vong. He shuddered as his body was racked with pain, and his vision blurred for a moment. He leaned his weight on his amphistaff for support.
Perhaps the man could help him.
"I... my body... " Lielich struggled with his own words. "My body has become Shamed, and I need help. The Shame will kill me unless I am stripped of the blessing which I am unworthy of." †
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 5:11 pm
Jami rubbed the back of his neck as Deenine translated for him. His area of expertise was definitely not Yuuzhan Vong, but he could at least try to help. After all, it was a Jedi's duty to aid those in need, and he probably knew as much as any Jedi. More even, since he was always buried in history, though he would have to study more on the Yuuzhan Vong War in case he accidentally did some taboo. He chose his words very carefully, spoke to Deenine for a translation, then spoke to the warrior once more. "Perhaps you could tell me of the affliction you suffer?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 5:25 pm
Sephiroth sat in his Council Member's Chair, gently rubbing the inderside of his chin with his right hand as he listen to what Fina had to say. Though her opinion was not asked for, it was still wanted by Sephiroth and, her input showed that she had assessed the situation exactly as any Jedi would have. Tracing back through his memory as best he could, Sephiroth was unable to remember disarming anyone of a sword and then keeping it. Once a foe had been beaten, robbing them of possesions was forbidden by the Jedi, so it is something he could never have done. Shifting his weight slightly in his chair, Sephiroth replied to the Jedi Knight standing in the centre of the Chamber.
I agree. He will get no training from us, nor will he get any weapons handed to him. Can you escort him out of the Temple when we are finished, please?
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Sephiroth_2000 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 5:40 pm
† Lielich sighed in frustration; it was obvious that the man didn't know what he was talking about, and he was getting his information from some sort of living machine abomination to boot.
He was toying with the idea of abandoning the endeavor when another wave of pain hit him.
This time, he felt something in himself go lethally awry.
Lielich bent double and wretched blood all over the ground, his amphistaff adjusting itself to maintain his balance. A single tear of strain fell down his scarred and tattooed face, and he heaved again.
And again.
When he had finally caught his breath, he crooned back his neck to look intensely at the man.
"I... need help!" Lielich's voice was tinged with desperation, which hopefully had shined through the language barrier. "My body, it has been blessed with many gifts by the Shapers. I... I am more. I have become unworthy of one of the blessings, and if it is not removed as the God's wish, then I will die."
Lielich wiped the back of his hand across his mouth, and shook his head.
"And it seems the Gods wish this done now." †
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 5:43 pm
Jami's eyes widened as the broken warrior all but crumpled at his feet. He listened carefully to Deenine before nodding slowly. "Very well, I shall try. What can I do?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 5:53 pm
Jaden got into a meditating position on the ground focusing his mind on the creation of his lightsaber. He looked into the future as best as he could and saw nothing but a green blade in his hands and then he broke off. He smiled in his mind at this and was happy to know that the future of his first lightsaber would be coming soon. He imagined of how he would put a green adgean crystal in there and also a Sigil and sense sigils make the blade burn things very easilt from a short distance, he would put a knob at the bottom of his lightsaber to control the heat of the crystal.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 6:54 pm
† Lielich squinted in contempt. What was the matter with this guy?
"I need a Shaper. But... you cannot possibly have one here."
Lielich closed his eyes as he thought.
"I need somebody who... mends? I must be reshaped. My blessing must be removed, or the Shame will kill me. You must take me to someone who has the proper means to find my blessing and remove it." †
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 10:26 pm
Fina just waited, thoughts drifting here and there quickly before she would brush them off to the side. She considered the possibilities of the situation, and the future effects that it could have... The man could possibly grow to hate Jedi as well... But then again, he's hated jedi up until a certain point anyway, so little would change... What if an Exile were to train him where the Jedi wouldn't? She knew that he wouldn't accept training from the Sith, because he hated them for what they had done to his home planet...
Fina's attention focused on Sephiroth again as he spoke to her. "Yes Master."
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 12:17 am
Avor was deep in thought, not even noticing Kito. He felt something, or sudden thought, something he should have exspected but sliped his ming. What if the Jedi refused his help, or to help him. It was sickening feeling, he knew that he was bound to fight the Sith no matter what. Seeing the worst of what the force can do to a person, and knowledge that it took nearly a dozen of the Grandmasters of Icaria's Knights to bring down a Sith Lord, he knew what his fate was. Maybe he could raise a militrary, rebuild the Knightly orders of Icaria, learn the force from others, lauch a surpize attack in space, or even steal a Jedi Sabre. But in the end, it would all be the same. ((What is more dangerous, training me were I might become a monster, or unleashing me upon the stars with I will become a monster for sure. twisted Quote: She knew that he wouldn't accept training from the Sith, because he hated them for what they had done to his home planet... Unless he lied, decieved them, let them teach him how to kill them wow, being evil can give alot of power sweatdrop But I dont want to be evil crying ))
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 6:37 am
Jami sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. He was extremely unsure of what to do with this Yuuzhan Vong. Jami opened his mind and quickly contacted Fina. He did this since he was not sure that an intrusion would be appreciated by Sephiroth. Though Jami was not yet advanced enough to use words, he managed to convey that he needed help in the front of the Jedi Temple, and that although Fina needn't be defensive, she should still be cautious.
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