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 Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 6:25 pm
The Silvern Cloaked warrior got up. He could sense it... Ignoring the first Jedi wannabe that had asked him for direction, he walked right past her. Quite rude he could say, but he sense a Force-User... Followed by a strong sense of Force behind. No... It can't be.
He quickly opened the two pair of large door, only to be greeted by a younger boy, dark and tanned. Slightly shorter then him, but his pair of red eye, was so... Special...
And behind, his nemisis stood. His brother...
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 6:28 pm
He was there, staring at the taller built warrior. Staring right through him. It was giving him a creep. He thought he was blocking the way, and could only mutter a soft "sorry" before giving way to the silvern cloaked warrior.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 6:31 pm
Haxus had noticed someone coming to the door. Opening his eyes he watched the man. He stood up, and walked near him, yet didn't look at him, but out the window. Though he still kept an eye at him, laughing inside, as he stood infront of Silver. "You seem lost. Need help finding somthing?" he asked him.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 6:33 pm
"Greetings my brother... " What are you sick mind planing? "Nothing... Just looking for a body to have..." The Force Spirits lowered his mouth to the ear of the newcomer. The tanned sixteenth years old boy. And whispered in his ears. Stay away from him... NOW! He brought out his lightsaber, and ignited a pure silverish light, scaring the younger boy off as the beam stretches just mere inches away from his ear. "Now now... He can't see me. Don't you think you are frightening him?" Silverion only gave a slight smirk. Then he must train his courage. We are stepping into an era of war anyway.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 6:38 pm
Igniting his ligthsaber, it red beam glowing, he walked up to Silver. He felt the anger come back to his master, and it seemed as though he was about to kill this person for no reason. And that he wouldn't allow, even if he were to betray his master. " Is there somthing wrong, Master?" he asked.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 6:38 pm
Drake was almost about to reply to the stranger who had asked him about the being lost, before he heard something, in his ears... Something strange... Then a lightsaber beam suddenly shot across, only a a few short length from his face. He thought the man before him was hostile. He immediately fumbled for his own lightsaber. He dropped it on the floor, but quickly recovered it and ignited it. Pointing the lightsaber back at his assailiant. He do not know how to use this weapon. But he knew he could try and scare them off. After all, if his assailiant was really strong, he could had killed him on the first try, and not miss him.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 6:43 pm
"No Haxus... Stay away." "Oh... Looks like your own apprentice is going against you!" Silverion's eyes narrowed. He needed to get rid of him before he could hurt an innocent child. He has nothing to do with me, stay away from him. "Well, well, I just love the expression on you. Since he have nothing to do with you... Why not let me have him?" ... Because the sky so high and bird's s**t in your eye! The lightsaber blow came down. "What are you doing? Blocked it!" The Force Spirit whispered into Jake's ears. Giving him new found strength. "Defeat him. He wants your life."
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 6:46 pm
"Defeat him. He wants your life."
He suddenly felt threatened. He gripped his lightsaber strongly, and parried the attacked from his assailiant. The two sabers meet. Allowing sparkles to fly everywhere.
Think hard! What will a Jedi do?
He tried to calm his mind, but soon he felt fear overcome him.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 6:48 pm
"You cannot die. Not until you fulfill you father's goal. Defeat him, gain victory, gain survivial..." The Force Spirits continued to whisper in his mind. And Silverion realised it. His brother is trying to instill the path of Sith in his mind. He must stop it. "A Blue lightsaber... Are you a Jedi?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 6:51 pm
"You cannot die. Not until you fulfill you father's goal. Defeat him, gain victory, gain survivial..."
Yes. I can't die yet!
His fear and near death experienced suddenly changes into the animal instinct to fight for survivial.
"You are trying to kill me. Does that make you a Sith!"
He shouted back. Who is he to come claim his life anyway? His life is his. He got to make the choice. Not some random stranger. Not him. Fueled by a sudden urge of hatred and anger, he attacked... Back.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 6:52 pm
Watching the blades clash, Haxus feared for the strangers life. He knew fighting his master was impossible, so he went for the stranger. Using the force, he tried pulling the stranger towards him, so he wouldn't be in danger of the blades. " Master, I don't like jedi much either((he assumed he was...blue ligthsaber and all...)), But I don't think you should do this" he told Silver.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 6:54 pm
"No it does not. You are not a Jedi? Then why do you carry a blue lightsaber around?" He defended back the furious blows rained on him. Then picking the correct moment, he took a 360 degree turn and swung a wide arc towards his enemy's rib cage.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 6:57 pm
The blade came so swiftly and suddenly. He positioned his blade in between himself and the oncoming silver blade. He blocked it, but the strength shook his heart, and his clothes sizzling into smoke.
"My father. This belong to my father. And I will become a Jedi one day too."
He do not know why is he replyng back to those questions. Maybe he got this feeling that if he explained, he probably had a better chance of being spared of death.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 7:02 pm
"Code number eight of first verse. 'Stand close to your beliefs. No one is right except yourself.' Very well Haxus, I have thought you well..." Killing two birds with one stone. This was perfect. He could have a new apprentice, and Haxus might finally step out from his Sith's belief. After all saving another life is not what anyone could call it, Sith-like. "Your father?" The young Jedi- wannabe was dragged back several steps until he landed on the floor. Fortuantely thanks to Haxus, who had been trying to Force pull him back.
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Posted: Mon Nov 28, 2005 7:06 pm
Zeelin was at her master's side in a red blur, her tonfa vibroblades out and spining in her hands, creating both shields and saws od metal at the same time. She may not have a saber, but with these, for she had mastery over these weapons greater than any padawan had over their saber, she felt she could help her master. "Master, why are you two fighting?"
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