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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 4:47 pm
(Hyperspace, Heading Toward Yavin)
Arden was feeling a bit distracted; everything she had done today was catching up with her. Arcadius' question floated around in her head for a while. Where do you come fro- "Oh, umm, I'm from Corellia. My father owns a garage there, I've been working there since I was little. We kinda fought yesterday..." She trailed off, noticing Rath staring out the window. I wonder what he's thinking about. Seems serious. She looked back at Arcadius, then promptly dazed off again. She shook herself. I really need to get some sleep. This has been one hell of a day...
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 6:31 pm
[Just letting you guys know, I'll be gone for two days. Won't be back until Easter Sunday night. Uhhh...yeah...]
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 11:01 pm
(Mon Calamari)
Whistling the tune of a folk song from his home-planet of Ryloth, Barak kept his eyes on his surroundings as he stepped out of his company transport. Life in Coruscant had taught him to always know exactly how many people he was dealing with and exactly how many escape routes he had available. He also learned to never let them know that he was on high alert, which was where a folk song about dreaming of grassy hillsides and gentle breezes came in quite handy.
However, to his surprise, the spot that his droid pilot had selected to land was empty. Checking the datapad in his hand, he stepped back and addressed the droid in the cockpit. "Are you sure you got the right coordinates?"
The droid gave the mechanical equivalent of a shrug and then gestured to the Twi'lek's left.
Eyes following the droid's gesture, Barak found himself watching two humans run across the body of water right before his eyes. Staring wide-eyed, he followed the two Jedi, by the looks of them, until they dashed out of his line of vision over his left shoulder. Brow furrowing, he diverted his startled gaze to the ground and composed himself. When his mind was no longer a jumbled mess, he took a deep breath and turned around, strolling leisurely toward the two Jedi. The younger of the two noticed him first, addressing him curiously.
"Can I help you?"
"Pardon my disrupting your... activities," Barak said, smiling genteelly. "I have a shipment of two cases of batteries and three cases of dried and canned food for a Mr. ((don't know)). Would one of you happen to be him?"
((if you'd like to change the shipment, feel free to let me know. otherwise, just letting you know that a few batteries and a can of food are missing from the cases--the food he ate and the batteries he is planning on selling on the black-market. either of them can realize that. or the shipment could not be for them at all. your call.))
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 7:32 am
(Ive read the posts. Hohn thats fine it will give me a chance to rp with the newcomers. I Will post later today for you three biggrin )
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Posted: Sat Apr 07, 2007 2:31 pm
(Corusant, Senat Halls)
Keto jogged up to Kale, "I apologise for being late, Master, I was side tracked." He blinked a couple times as he stood beside Kale, "The furnishings are so...overdone..." He muttered with a hint of disgust in his voice...
(I hope no one cares I use dark green rathe rthan blue...)
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 10:20 am
(Jedi Ship, Over Yavin) Arcadius nodded with empathy, "You should make amends, with your father, you will have regret if anything happens, grievance and sadness follow regret, a path you do not want to go down." Arcadius ended, beggining to stand, as he was rising he fell back into the seat, as color from his face was gone, his eyes began to wonder to and fro, lost looking somewhere no one else, could. His mouth hung open in awe. Tears began to glide down the sides of his face as his jaw muscles tightened. Relaxing them Arcadius spoke soft and sober. "Rath, take Arden under your wing, as your apprentice. I must leave." Rath turned quickly, "I am only a Knight sir, I... One of the Masters would be better suited." Arcadius turned with a sadness that shook Rath tp his core, "There are no more Masters available." Instanty Rath understood, "Master we can help you, save some of the fallen." Pleading Rath begged, hoping Arcadius would change his mind. "There are no survivors, and you would be no help, prepare Yavin for war, if Yavin falls go into hiding Rath, I will contact you then." Arcadius spoke turning awat from Rath. Arcadius looked at Arden with apologetic eyes. "I am sorry Arden, our trip must end here, it was a pleasure to meet you. Learn as much as you can from Rath he is an excellent Jedi. The Force be with you both." Arcadius ended heading toward the Landing bay. Rath stood for a moment attempting to take all that had just occured in, sitting himself down next to Arden, he did the only thing he could, he began to teach her the ways of the Force. "Arden have you ever felt there was something larger than you, something that flowed through you, and everything around you?" Talking softly, the two began to form the relationship of apprentice and Master, as the ship entered Yavin's Atmosphere.
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 10:30 am
(Mon Calamari, South Islands)
Seth looked over to Cain, shrugging his shoulder. "I know nothing of this shipment you speak of." Cain spoke peering into the box, he felt something odd strike him. With a smirk he looked up, "There's things missing none the less. But one must do what they have to do to survive, right Seth?" Cain turned toward Seth, nodding Seth butted in taking note of the droid. "Survival is key, in these desperate times." Cain walked closer to Twilek, observing him he yet again felt something odd but this time it was the Twilek that set off his feelings. "Tell me your name Twilek, so that we may properly conversate with one another, I am Cain and this is Seth, we are Jedi, from Yavin." Cain heavily emphasized jedi to see if it set off anything in Barak. He's sensitive, isnt he master? More than you know Seth, he could be the key to our success. They talked to one another telepathically, waiting for Baraks response.
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 11:23 am
(Mon Calamari)
"Ah," Barak gave a single nod as it all clicked. "So that explains the..." he held up his datapad and, holding out two fingers with his other hand, ran it across the pad. The Jedi's perceptiveness caught him a little off-guard, and he found himself smiling sheepishly. "Yes, well... I'm afraid I forgot to eat before we left, and... well, there was a box of food right there. I'm sure you--or rather whoever ordered these shipments--won't miss one can of dried fruit." Giving another diplomatic smile, he bowed his head slightly. "And my name is Barak Wudorin. It's a pleasure to meet you, Jedi."
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 12:20 pm
Armageddon (Mustafar Training Room) " Your persistence has paid off my apprentice, now attempt to knock both them down, you must strectch the fabric of the force, into a wave of power, once you do that you must attempt to hit them while they are walking. When you have completed this task we will work on Force Slow, a highly effective power especially for you line of expertise" Malice spoke relieved the boy didnt back off and become depressed from his failures, a good sign. (Mustafar, training room) "Yes mi'lord," Gene responded as he shut his eyes. The last attack took a lot out of him and he was still trying to recuperate; however, his resolve was strong and in mere moments, Gene felt he was up to par again. He watched as the metal droids start to walk closer. His task was to push them back while they were moving. He smiled, knowing that this task would be too easy for him. Gene summoned a small amount of the Force within his palm and vigrously threw his palm out, aiming for both of the droid at the same time. Gene's arrogance prove to faulter as both droids side-stepped and evaded Gene's attack. Gene was dumbfounded, he could not believe what had just happened. He tried once again, this time, throwing both his palms. Like before, the two droids evaded and kept coming closer. Gene didn't know what to do at this point. He tried to remember over and over what his master said. Then, as if a lightbulb lit up in his head, he remembered the word stretch. "...strectch the fabric of the force, into a wave of power..." He said softly to himself. Gene hadn't really taken his master's words to heart at that time, thinking as if it was metaphorical, not literal. Seeing the errors in his way, he tried to think of a way to make the Force into a wave. Visualizing it was not enough, Gene had to physically manifest it. Gene started to rub his hands against each other. Slowly, he pryed them away farther and farther apart; as far as his arms could stretch. Then, with a flick of his wrists, a Force attack was thrown at the moving droids. This time, it would act like a horizontal bar or "close-line" that would shove the droids back since it had a greater width. Fortunate for Gene, the attack was quick enough for it to hit the droids and knock them back. Gene looked at this master then and said, "Will that do, my master?"
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 3:36 pm
(Coruscant Senate Halls)
Turning toward Keto, Kale smiled extending a hand. "Ah Keto is it? Hello it is a pleasure to meet you, I see Hikage has yet to emerge, so that gives us some time, you are to be trained by me, so this makes things easier." Kale spoke already pleased with his new apprentices mutual opinion on the luxuries. Moving to a metal bench fashioned to appear as a cherry wood bench, Kale sat motioning for Keto to join him.
(Mon Calamari)
Cain smiled as Barak passed his simple test, honesty was key in thier group, trust was a neccesity much needed during these times. "Well done Barak, honesty is very important. This shipment was for me, just as you were a shipment for me. We are at war with several enemies, normal soldiers arent cutting it on the battlefield, thus we need to recruit....." Cain instantlty stopped in his tracks, a sickening look came upon his face, Seth had a similar look, fear. "Was Page.....?" Seth asked questionly breathing heavily. "No, she wasnt there, Des was though." Cain added, with a bit of disappointment, almost sarcastically. Regaining his composure Cain attempted to smile, but instantly knew it futile. "Master we need to leave." Seth spoke already begginnig to take off in the direction they came. Cain nodded turning his attention back toward Barak. "My freind it seems, the Jedi might need you more quicker than anticipated, you have a gift with the Force, if you allow, I can teach you to learn of this power and become powerful and strong. But it is your choice and we are running out of time." Cain knew the time had already ran out, but this latest loss could prove advantageous.
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 6:51 pm
(Mon Calamari)
Cocking an eyebrow as the Jedi began to praise him for his honesty as if he were his pupil, he began to feel uneasy as the Jedi became distracted. His instincts told him to run, to get away, to return to life as it was, on his own terms.
Get out, Barak, get out. They're dragging you in. You don't need them. You don't need this. The only one you can trust is yourself. The only one you should look after is yourself...
...Wait, they need me? Force sensative? Train? Wait a minute!
Confusion turned to fear, and when he was afraid, he learned to hide it with anger. Lip curling slightly, he shook his head and took a step back. "Stop. Just stop. I have no idea what you're talking about, but if you're just trying to get me to join in your self-righteous war, you've got another thing coming."
That's right. Get out. Don't let them attach themselves to you. You'll only get hurt. You'll be guilted into doing what's right and get hurt. Just get out now...
A familiar feeling began to rise up in his chest. The feeling that he should do something. His hands curled into fists. ...Damned coward...
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Posted: Tue Apr 10, 2007 9:11 pm
(Corusant, Senate Halls)
Keto followed Kale and sat beside, "with what training will we begin, Master?" He fumbled for his chronometer and checked it, "I wasn't all too late, now I think of it..."
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 2:37 pm
(Mustafar Landing pad)
Yes, My Master
Ryu walked down the ships ramp down onto the Mustafar landing pad. Ryu kept mostly quiet to himself at times and at others, he'd always be asking qeustions that he wanted qeustions to...Ryu followed Master Feare very closley, but not too close as to make himself or Master Feare feel uncomfortable...Ryu was wondering why they were on the Mustafar system and why was Master Feare in such a big hurry for, but Ryu didn't want his Master to get angry by Ryu going against his own Master's judgement. Ryu looked constantly around the area seeing a couple of buildings infront of him and all around that was nothing but rocks, boulders, little small mountains coming out of a ocean of lava seeming.
Master Feare...What are we doing here? and what is the schedule that we are on?...Are we here for a meeting or something? Or maybe Training perhaps?
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 3:18 pm
(Mustafar Training Room)
Malice yet again was pleased with his apprentices, apparent skill and will. "Excellent, once you fully grasp the full power of the Force will you no longer require the use of your hands, it is a mere teaching tool to allow your mind to grasp your actions." Malice pefectly quoted that of what his old master had told him, changing the subject toward the next lesson, Malice breifly thought they should take a break, quickly putting it behind him, wanting to see how far he could push his student, the break unwillingly and suprsingly came as the entrance to the room slammed open, a large dark figure stood in the entrance. "Master, the mission was a complete failure, it was suicide" The figure spoke angrily spotting the droids he raised his hand, crushing them instantly and tossing them to the wall. "Bale, i will not tolerate your immature intrusions, tell me what has happened." Malice spoke frustrated with Bale's untimely entrance, along with the discovery of the failure. "We attempted to land and begin the scouting parties, the Jedi beat us there, but were engaged in battle against a large army of dark warriors, as dark as shadows, landing a distance away, we began to unload. After about half the army was mobilized, a figure came to us. Her power was intoxicating, speaking of prophecies and other nonsense bullshit she wiped out our entire army. With one motion she created a hole beneath our feet swallowing us, except for me and a few others, we barely escaped." Bale ended shaking his fists violently. Malice's mouth gaped open, the entire army his whole life's work destroyed in an instance, insanity began to creep up on him. "What prophecies did she speak of Bale?" Demanding some sense from such a catastophe. Bale shook his head, forgetting any useful information, from the massacre that had just occured. "Come Gene, we must hold a conclave to consider our standing in this. Bale pick up this mess, when you are done meet in Center Hall we will be waiting" Walking briskly past Bale, Malice motioned for Gene to follow quickly not allowing Bale to question his presence. Apparently Bale was totally isolated from everything, barely acknowledging his masters orders.
(Mon Calamari)
Cain frowned, the ship was steadily approaching. "Fine, have it your way, young twilek. The Jedi do not need cowards at this point in the war, return to your useless thievery, and boring destiny you call a life." Cain ended turning on his heel smiling Cain hoped his statement caused a change in the twileks heart, moving toward the ship the ramps began to come down, as Cain began counting seeing how long his new apprentice would take to follow.
(Coruscant Senate Halls)
Kale was about to begin into the broing basic lecture of the force, when his commlink beeped viciously, retreiving it from his waist side, Kale frowned deeply. "We shall train on the way Keto, our explore mission to Hoth, has failed. My apprentice Des was among the team. We must hurry to Yavin, i will explain things on the way." Kale spoke hurriedly rushing his words, but being very sincere, the failure came to Kale as a shock, what failure could come of this, nothing was mentioned, as was neccessary for security purposes. Kale rushed to a guard handing him a note for Hikage, ensuring the note would reach Hikage. Kale called the landing pad, ordering for the ship to be prepared for lift off.
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Posted: Wed Apr 11, 2007 3:25 pm
(Corusant Senate Halls)
Keto got up and followed Kale, "How does an exploration mission fail?" He followed Kale to the landing pad, "What kind of ship do we have to take?" He shuffled his robes around slightly. he didn't like uniforms...they didn't suit him in the slightest...
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