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Words? He could hear... Something about defending himself. Protecting his will, and defeating this... Silverion Master...

"Yes! I did!"

He wondered what was it.

This man was right...

"I..."

He is not interested in the Jedi now... But something that is so much wiser than the Jedi craps in believing in no emotions. He did not know how to ask... But somehow words just came out of his mouth...

"Can I follow you in your path?"

Then he turned to Haxus.



He gave them a wink. Then walked back into the hotel.

((GTG T.T))

"It is okay Haxus... I was wrong too..."

He nodded and followed his new master... Silverion...

((I gtg too. See you guys))

((good god, you people are filling in pages between our posts.. eek ))

Nodding, Doc Bob helped her as best he could in assembling the necessary parts before looking at his ship and smiling, " well Shiny Wonder, its time to get you fixed up and ready to uh......do something..." clearing his throat, Doc Bob moved over to his ship, tapping on a few places of the outer hull and using a cro-bar to remove a piece of plating, after doing this, he dove in until only his legs dangled out and proceeded to flick switches and unplug wires for a few minutes, after doing this he crawled back and motioned to natalia to move back some. As he did this a rumbling seemed to shake Doc's ship as what appeared to be a cobbled together power droid ambled out of the hole, dropping to the floor with a slight crush and powering down. " well....the reactor's out, ready to fit in the new one?"

With a bit of weak laughter, Bob nods, " yea well....when your salvaging parts from a ship whose reactor got lost in hyperspace...well, you gotta improvise, ne?" As natalia looks around in the empty space, she would find many connections kept together with what looks like duct tape, bubblegum, and prayers (literally, as some of the wires are kept together with little pieces of paper with symbols on them). the wiring, creative and not nearly efficient, is still a complex web of tangled pieces, some of which have been fused together by proximity, and others have been melted into slag. its completely salvagable, but at the least begs the question: how the hell did it work in the first place?. if she does enough poking around, one of the area's of wiring would fall apart, revealing a second reactor core, which seems to be missing a few key pieces to make it work (but not unsafe to be around). As Natalia pokes around inside his ship, Doc Bob continues to examine the new parts throughly, carefully opening one of them to look at the insides and see how all the various constituent parts fit together to make a single, cohesive whole.

Sephiroth spun the blade over his wrist then grasped it tightly out in front of him with both hands. It seemed unlikely that his two opponents where here for a friendly chat, and it was more likely that Sephiroth would have to take them both out if he were to leave with his own life. Fighting two opponents at once was not the easiest of tasks in a normal situation, but the cyborg was armed with a double-blader saber, only to make matters worse. No one knows what other tricks he was holding underneath his metal skeleton.

Trapped in the cantina, one opponent on each side of him, Sephiroth feigned an attacked towards to Dark Jedi, only to stop and fiercely swing at the cyborg. The two sabers clashed with a mighty crash and a blinding flash, the attack clearly not affecting the cyborg at all.

Necrosis, after intercepting the attack with his saber, lept backwards, giving himself a few feet between him and the Jedi Master. Grasping his long saber hilt with both hands, Necrosis spun the saber all round his body as he walked slowly towards Sephiroth. The blade sliced through the floor, the tables and the chairs. The bartender was also sliced across the chest, instantly spliting him two. There was not even any time for the bartender to scream in the pain, the blades were moving too fast, just causing a yellowe blur around Necrosis' body.

Seeing this very viscuous, Sephiroth turned and slammed all his weight into the Dark Jedi, ramming him to the ground. Rolling on the ground, then back to his feet, Sephiroth turned to face the droid once again, now with several metres between them, giving him time to think how he was going to get past the cryborg.

As Necrosis approached the downed Dark Jedi, he stopped spinning the saber around for a brief second, holind it tightly in both hands. With his claw like foot, he reached out and grabbed the Dark Jedi by the head.

Outta my way, Whelp!

With all his strength, Necrosis tossed the Dark Jedi across the cantina, slamming him behind the bar counter. He then resumed spinning the saber round him, edging ever closer to Sephiroth.