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 Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 4:30 pm
Imperial Shuttle - Nearing Mustafar
"Well....actually Master Endar is is charge of this mission, it would be best to check with him." smiling "I'm not even quite sure of my part in all this."
"Relax...eat..he'll be up here in a moment, I'm not sure if you're to remain here for a quick getaway, or if you'll actually be joining us. I mentioned your smuggling skills may come in handy, tho' I worry for your safety" She placed a gentle hand on his shoulders and gazed through the front window. 'It really is quite lovely...the stars imbedded in the dark sky...hard to imagine the horror we'll see upon landing. I feel great despair and death coming from Mustafar.. . . let alone the overwhelming sense of the Dark Force"
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 6:06 pm
Pure Neimoidia - Unknown Alleyway
The Dead Cant Testify
This is taking much too long. That Wookie may be a big oaf, but he seemed to at least have enough brain to understand what I told him to do. If this keeps up I'll go it alone. I can't risk anyone or anything giving away my secrets. That sand rat cannot find out I'm a Sith. He's better off debating with himself. This way I can steal that holocron from underneath his nose. He's not even worth the effort that would go into killing him. It would be entertaining, but such a pathetic thing like him wouldn't be able to put up much of a fi- Oh, no.....
A'kire had been walking through the alleyways on Neimoidia, lost in thought for the whole duration of her trek. She had turned a corner expecting to see more or the same droll scenery, but what her eyes rested upon was beyond anything she could ever comprehend. Standing before her was Stokhli, his respirator cracked beyond repair under his boot and a pendant resting on top of the wraps he donned. Normally the Twi'lek wouldn't pay any mind to this, except she was drawn to the pendant itself. The pendant belonged to the very Wookie she had sent to spy on Stokhli. However, said Wookie was now lying face down on the ground - lifeless - but no sign of a stuggle was present. A'kire's eyes widened as she let out an audible gasp.
No....no, no, no, no, NONONONONONO NO!!!!!!!!!!!!! H-how....why....what could have...no. There's no way. Stupid furball probably had a run-in with a bunch of thugs. Why would Stokhli want to kill a Wookie? How cou-
A'kire shook slightly as she staggered backwards. Her mind flashed back to the scene at the Cantina where the Jawa somehow made a Wookie run out of the cantina frantically gasping for air. This couldn't have been the same one from Nar Shaddaa, although the Wookie seemed a tad apprehensive at first. The Twi'lek gritted her teeth as she shook the notion from her foremost thoughts. Something happened here, and it was clear she was found out.
"S-Stokhli...what happened here? Who's the Wookie? Where did you get that necklace from? What's going on?"
As she spoke, A'kire had to fight from losing her composure. If Stokhli really was a Je'daii he wouldn't kill anyone or anything out of spite. His stunt in the cantina made the issue all the more confusing. What the Jawa had done to the Wookie was rather cruel for a Je'daii, A'kire thought. Thoughts began to race once again as she staggered backwards again, practically backing into XT-613 as she did so.
Run. Run as fast as you can. NO! Don't give in to this fool! He's just a lowly theif!! KILL HIM!!!! BE DONE WITH HIM ONCE AND FOR ALL!!!! Don't let yourself become weak like him! Catch him off guard and end him! Snap his furry little neck and leave him for the scavengers. Kill him. End him. Don't let anyone know who you truly are! SILENCE HIS LIES ONCE AND FOR ALL!!
A'kire's face was frozen in shock. She couldn't move, she couldn't speak properly and she definitely couldn't draw her saber. She had finally lost her will. She was no longer the one with the upper hand. She was vulnerable, weak and rapidly spiraling downward.
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Posted: Wed Oct 10, 2012 7:17 pm
Pure Neimoidia - Crested Cannok
Davth smiled as he winked at the woman behind the bar, he had spent a good deal of time in the back room after spotting an old contact in the shady Catina he had first made his way into. "Let me get a class of Nerf milk, yeah you heard me." he said seeing the twi'lek start to arch her brow inquisitively. A Cathar came out from the back room of the... gentleman's establishment, she leaned down onto the Je'daii's shoulders and just purred rather pleased. "My friend, time has only made you only that much more enjoyable. I will help you to the best of my abilities. I think with a few bribed hands and possibly slit throats I can make it look like you are quiet the slave owner and get you the audience you seek." The togruta smiled and watched his contact walk away swishing her hips, the dancers outfit she had donned clinging yet flowing with her movements.
A smile formed on his face as he thought back to when he had first met the woman. He was but a padawan on his way back to Tython, when their shuttle was attacked by pirates. They had no idea that the rust bucket they attacked was actually carrying Je'daii and a handful of some of the deadliest people to wield a blaster. After a brief counter boarding and a quick battle the ship was liberated from the Trandoshan's and so was its crew. He had personally saved the Cathari woman from a slaver trying to add one last pelt to his collection before he went to meet his score keeper, her reward for this was something he would never forget. The feeling had to have been mutual since she was so edger to help him. The bartender faked a cough as she set the glass in front of him breaking his recollection. He smiled and quickly drank the chalky tasting beverage and made his way back into the streets.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2012 9:52 am
Imperial Shuttle - Nearing Mustafar
"Relax..." Corvin said, a little of his usual bravado returning. "I can take care of myself!" He secretly wished he felt as confident as he sounded, but he did have the advantage of not being as force sensitive as the young Master before him, and was not nearly as impacted by the Dark Force as she. He couldn't help but smile ash she put her hand on his shoulder. Had it not been for the fear and despair Elyria felt, the view of the planet and it's surrounding stars might almost be romantic. Almost. "Here" he said, tearing off a piece of bread and handing it to her. "You'll need your strength too, you know."
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2012 12:56 pm
Pure Neimoidia XT-613 stepped to the side of A'kire. This was not a pretty sight and it clearly had caught her master off guard. "What is it Master A'kire?" Clearly something about the dead wookie and the pendant had been familiar.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2012 1:54 pm
Screaming Phoenix- Neiomodia Orbit
Lowrak thought about what Kad had said, "You're right, if one has allied themselves with the Sith, we should...", he stopped as he sensed things getting a little hairy on the surface, he got on the comm, "This is Jed'Aii Master Lowrak Pentar on board the Screaming Phoenix, I don't care about your stupid quarantine, I've got some fellow force users down there along with a wookie, I'm heading down there to help them out", as he made that last statement, he grabbed the piloting controls and made his way down to the surface avoiding laser fire from the Neiomodian defenses, "Hmm, I wonder if these guys taught those old Empire Stormtroopers to shoot", he looked for a spot to land the Phoenix and found one. He landed the ship and got up grabbing his lightsaber made his way to the rear hatch, he turned to look back at Kad, "You coming?"
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2012 6:20 pm
Imperial Shuttle - Nearing Mustafar
Shaking her head and smiling down at Corvin "No...I couldn't. . . I don't know if It's excitement or anxiety, but I really couldn't eat a thing. Enjoy it."
She continued to look through the window at the starlit sky and speaking in a low voice to avoid being overheard by the stalwart warriors behind them "And how has your training been going?" Looking down quickly with a small wink. "I felt your Force signature from the Cargo hold...and since I see no signs of battle" laughing softly " I assume you were practicing" She looked down at him in earnest then " I can't wait til we're back on Tython and you can enjoy some real training! With your aptitude, I know you'll master the Force easily! Have you had any martial arts training? Ka'all," clearing her throat..."Master Endar is the best - his movements are fluid and graceful yet pack a tremendous punch. When he is done with you, you will not only be one with the Force, but one with mind and body as well." laughing again and slyly winking "No more flying blasters" laughing openly until one of the Bothans behind her cleared his throat. she cut herself short and blushed violently. "Corvin, you really are a bad influence," slapping him lightly on the shoulder " you make me forget myself, I apologize..."she turned her face from his and stared out at the starry sky once more.
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2012 6:40 pm
Tython - Jedi Temple
Locolvictum finally arrived at the temple, with the blackened clouds following behind him. They seemed so inistant to follow him, it almost made him want to start running. But keeping the urge down, he approched the door and it slid open. Taking a step foward into the building with the door closing behind him.
The walls were bare, every now and then some waves could be seen along the walls. It seemed boreing to him. "So this is the legendary Jedi temples, looks more like a interier of a star ship." He muttered looking at the walls and engravings.
((if your a jedi and looking for a spot to start posting on the planet Tython, I am giving you a good opening to do so now. So please post, I'm so bloody bored gonk ))
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2012 7:40 pm
Pure Neimoidia- Streets - Docks
Davth kept his head down as he made his way through the streets, well as down as one as tall as himself could, he stuck out sure he would see two or three of his people on the planet but they were fat and lazy living a life of luxury not needing to train and ready oneself for defense against the sith. The ground beneath his feet was cold and it only hurried his pace to get back to his ship, he had his comlink on him but he had turned it off once he meet his old friend. With a deft move of his hand he had the link on and broadcasting as he brought it to his lips, in a whispered tone not trying to draw any attention to himself as he walked "Davth here, I think I've found a way to meet with the target, if we cant find the smuggler. I'm heading back tot he ship I'll explain in detail once we are there." the comlink was quiet as he slid it back into his clever little hiding place.
(Bleh gone to long.)
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Posted: Thu Oct 11, 2012 10:14 pm
greetings everyone. I am Shadow, the Shadow Knight. I am new to this so forgive me for my lack of knowledge as to what is going on here....
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 7:35 am
red blade 45 greetings everyone. I am Shadow, the Shadow Knight. I am new to this so forgive me for my lack of knowledge as to what is going on here.... I'd suggest you start by making a character and adding it to the bios, maybe read through some of the others posted to get ideas for yourself and the flavor of what the other players are doing HERE. You can also direct more out of story questions and things HERE - it's also a good way to try and find a place to get involved. Aside from that, read through the last few pages of story and see if there is a place the character you make would fit, then bring it in! This thread is dedicated to the main story line, so you probably won't get much discussion in here as we're all going to be focused on the storylets we're involved in. It also never hurts to spend some time in the Out of Character forums to get to know your fellow players and have some fun!
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 8:41 am
Imperial Shuttle - Mustafar Approach
"Sometimes it's good to forget yourself" Corvin smiled, turning to look out at the planet below. He decided it was now or never, and risked reaching out to put his hand on Elyria's. "It's how you learn who you are."
Whatever might have happened next was interrupted by an incoming transmission from the planet's surface. "Attention Lambda Class Imperial Shuttle - There are no transports of your designation scheduled at this time. Please identify."
Corvin regretfully removed his hand, but smiled as he reached for the com button. "Mustafar Control, this is Ensign First Class Darriel Harbatkin. We have experienced an EL-57, likely damage from stray matter impact during hyperdrive transit. We apologize for not announcing our arrival, but the so called mechanics on Kal'Shebbol neglected to repair our long range communications when they fixed the engine. I hope you'll find our transponder and IFF codes are in order."
He released his finger from the com, and looked over his shoulder at the passengers in the back. "Someone make sure the long range communications look damaged!" He fervently hoped at least one of them would know enough about the ship to accomplish this, and that they wouldn't be foolish enough to do it with a lightsaber.
"Transponder and IFF codes check out. You've been out of service for some time - and I see you are assigned to convey diplomats?" What luck!
"Yes, we have two on board. Request docking nearest the embassies, and repair teams to delay arrival 20 minutes to allow for a dignified disembarkation."
There was a slight pause and a crackle of static before the reply came. "Confirmed. Transmitting coordinates."
"This is it!" Corvin said aloud, and banked the shuttle in for landing.
[NOTE: Post edited to reflect actual events and replaced in context at correct point in story (PG 45) ~Alias]
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 12:10 pm
Location - Aboard The Corruo Bridge
Jaden entered briskly into the elevator leaving what had appeared to be a guard. Something tasted off from the one he had in his grasp. The doors closed and the elevator rose quickly. In the mere seconds he had, Jaden centered himself, reigning in the emotions that raged within. Focusing intently on his senses in hopes to heighten them to a very very small degree, the doors opened and he rose his head stepping forth onto the Bridge. Looking from the left then to the right, Jaden eyed his obvious point of destination. Making his way to the man in a throne-like chair he could not help but admire the architecture of the bridge. Musing mere aesthetics over, a grin broke form and then vanished as Jaden came to a bow before the Emperor. "My Lord. I have asked to come before you for an explanation of what timeline I am in, what my mission to serve you as is, and only to serve well." Jaden waited in silence for the response.
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Posted: Fri Oct 12, 2012 8:10 pm
Corruo bridge - Mustafar orbit
Dark eyes surveyed the man from the shadows of the hooded robes. After a moment's pause, the Emperor spoke slowly, yet deliberately, "I'm already surrounded by servants, what do you offer that will stay my hand and spare your life?" With a nearly imperceptible hand motion, the Black Watch guards took a few steps away.
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Posted: Sat Oct 13, 2012 5:13 am
MustafarCitadel War Room
Huurgen returned to the war room just as another technician announced the imperial shuttle's alteration in course. "The shuttle and it's escort have broke trajectory, they appear to be returning. What should we do?"
"What do you mean they are returning? I sensed the vessel what is he doing? He's drawing their attention!" Shouted the Falleen to his master in an attempt to remove blame from himself.
"Nonsense Huurgen, they may be after him but he is not drawing them here. Never the less you have failed Huurgen. I must handle this myself." Lord Turll rose from his dais and approached the com. He sent an all bands message to the Corruo. "This is Bu'ot Turrlen, Senior Partner and CEO of Galacticon Lawfirm. If I may commander, allow me to speak to my client, Emperor Rhal." It was in part true, several of the imperial holdings had been overseen by divisions of GL. None that Lord Turll had any part of to be sure, but as CEO all GL clients were his by proxy. It felt damn good to say it none the less. He knew all to well that this captain would scramble head over heels to notify the Emperor. Lord Turll would handle this properly, once the Emperor knew just who was down here he wouldn't bother.
Citadel Dungeon
CRACK!
Jayul cried out as his formless body shifted on the floor. His left leg had just snapped back into it's hip socket. He had escaped the embrace, but he was a broken being from his torture. Slowly the force was shifting him, reattaching muscle and tendon. Setting broken bones, and aligning those that needed it. Every joint had been dislocated, and one by one they'd be painfully relocated as Jayul willed the force to wright him.
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