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 Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 10:15 pm
He grinned back. "The Jedi you mean. The Jedi are probably the most recognised and famous factor ever to exist in this galaxy. Born with the beliefs to keep peace like special soldiers trained to maintain the harmony within us... However... Like I said all factors ask for something in return. They ask for freedom, ask for you determination.
The Jedi believe in devoid of emotions to help them select the correct path, and uses the Force to a correct extent. They seeked upon the total removal of any negatives that might affect you or their factor. Because Jedi are so famous, every single Jedi is a representative of the order, and thus need to behave and follow whatever the council had ordered their doings.
Today the Jedi are constantly plauged by the conflicts between them and their rivalry, or you can say enemy, the Sith. Dammed by unearthly anger for violence and strength, such minions of the dark are nothing by a demon or dragon raging, waiting to break free of their now current enchainment. Come... I did show you more of the Jedi... And the Sith... If you did return my items..." He indicated to Nethilia.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 12:39 pm
"You have an interesting recruiting method." Her voice was neutral but her gaze was intent and razor sharp. She would not try to influence Bob, nor would she allow anyone to think they could do so forcefully in her presence.
"As for your property it will be returned to you the moment you step back through that door." She indicated the one the pair had entered through with a slight movement of her hand but kept her attention strictly on the speaker before transferring it to his partner.
"Youer wrong about Jedi though. The original teachings were not about strict abstinence from emotions like most like to think." She added in an almost off hand way. She had never studied them extensively but her sister had and always liked to babble for hours about them when they were younger.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 1:28 pm
Looking from Natalia to Silvern, Bob said, " if they teach me something worth knowing, I'll use it, if not, I wont....however, I refuse to be anyone's puppet...or puppet master. What I learn and what I know will only be used on my own terms, should this 'Jedai' faction/cult decide to refuse me entrance because of that...thier loss." After saying this, Bob shrugs before continuing, " however, these 'sith' sound like something I cannot abide...you say they use anger and hatred to fuel themselves...well, they won't find any in me. I would never fit in with that group, but I would welcome them like any other with open arms."
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 1:57 pm
(( eek wtf happend to my avi!!)
Natalia resisted the urge to sigh and shake her head. Bob took being naive to new levels sometimes but she wasn't about to say so in mixed company. Or even to him at this point, somethings simply had to be learned from living and while Bob had been rather extremely sheltered for most of his life that wasn't possible on Coruscant. Even if she had wanted to try there was no way to do it short of locking him in his room permanently and while the idea had crossed her mind a few times in a decidedly different context it wasn't something she was willing to do. That sort of thing hurt people more then it helped the in the end.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 4:31 pm
"I did not say anything about strict abstinence from emotions. I says abstinence from emotion that might affect themselves and the factor...
And if you choose not Jedi, yes. Then you did be the council puppet... Of course every factor teaches you something worth knowing. Whether you want to use it or not is entirely up to your decision. If you want freedom, the Jedi offers you not. It is the UFUs you seek... But surely, certainly you did follow me to the Jedi for a moment... Not?" He got up to leave. Patting Tarthar's arm as he does. Then made his way to the exit. He do not really cared about the so-called friendships, relationships or anything in that matter. But he do not want Celes or Stealth in mortal danger before... They have a chance to face off with them again. If the two is going to die... It is going to be in Tarthar or his hands. But deep down he know that, despite the callous feelings in his mind, it was only his excuse for not wanting anyone hurt... At least not now... As he walked through the door, the machineries chimmed to life and brought about the weaponaries back. Just a quick flick, he brought most weapon back into himselves, a total contrast of his slow deliberate movement of getting them out when he first arrived. He gave one look back to see if Bob and Natalia are following.
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 5:01 pm
After a moment of thought, if we go with them.....we'll probably get the answers about the rapport....if they try to restrain us, we can invoke our rights as citizens and leave, seeing as we haven't done anything illegal....yes... Bob nods to Natalia, " well, let's see what they have to offer, shall we?"
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2006 6:11 pm
The wind was brisk upon the docking yard. Veeth took in a deep breath, aweing at Coruscant's panoramic maze of factories, air shuttles, sky scrapers & roof tops. Veeth grinned. She definitely wasn't on Lok anymore. The city was like one bright jewel.
Grabbing a mass of beads and matted dreadlocks she hastily tied her hair back and paced the length of her ship. Resting a hand on the craft she said in a low voice:
"I've got my home, girl. Now all I need is a pub."
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 1:30 am
Silverion made sure they were following before, finally changing his attention at the door. There was loud knocking at the door, at least at the other side. Someone claiming to be the authority. But of course what are they to him? "Leave us alone..." The door snapped open, and Silverion stood out into the sun. There was a man and a lady, obviously not very interesting... He then motioned Tathar out, and continued walking, acting oblivious of the surrounding.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 11:36 am
((hold up for a second silver, its this guys turn if hes still interested))
Natalia fallowed Bob but stopped to talk to the port athourities.
"How may I help you?" She asked flatly, trying to put faces with names and comeing up with matches after a moment.
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2006 5:30 pm
((I doubt he is active but...))
Obviously a little fustrated of Natalia's actions, he stopped for a moment. The Jedi can wait. He knew fully well there are conflicts, a Sith is there. Trouble in the academy. But of course he do not need to help. He do not really care if any of them died for whateverso reasons. But something just doesn't feel right... Something about Celes and Stealth being there. He should just return... And any prolonged moment means a chance of them dying...
But he waited for Natalia anyway...
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2006 12:16 pm
After a brief conversation held in whispers Natalia shook her head about something and gestured for the man and woman to leave. When the man seemed ready to argue she gestured again, more forcefully and finally both departed.
Turning back to Silverion she said nothing and waited for him to begin walking again, her face a mask of bland patience.
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2006 5:28 pm
His eyes fell back on the path to the major tower standing erected in the middle of this metropolis. A glorious site, if one is to comment. Yet Silverion knew the inside was just as much as the exterior. Within held beautiful architecture, and beyond every crooks and cranks is a history held together by hundreds a perhaps even thousands of years. Some were honorable and prideful, others were ugly and tragical.
It has been a long time since he last visited this home... A very long time... It is finally time for return...
((=3 To the Jedi Order))
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 6:34 pm
Jami sighed as he finished the contents of his cyan drink in the tiny pub. Millions upon millions on Coruscant and not one of them needed a ride anywhere. As if sensing his depression, Deenine gave a slight chirp. Jami shook his head.
"No, Deenine. That Rodian said three hundred credits to the Outer Rim. Only an idiot goes that far on that few credits." To a second beep, he shook his head again with a laugh. "You're right. Maybe someone needs something. I hope so."
To a third beep he nodded again. "Hm. Why not? Maybe there are some Jedi at the temple. Jedi have credits, right?" Deenine gave a slight whirr, which he chose not to respond to as he paid and headed off.
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 6:06 am
"Your silence is reassuring" Marx said to Jay in a sarcastice tone. Marx turned and went back to the bar and ordered a drink. He again lifted his face mask so just his lowxer jaw was showing. He then grabbed the glass and took a sip.
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Posted: Wed Mar 08, 2006 2:14 pm
As Natalia and Bob got back to the apartment, Bob quickly made his way to a clear space and began dismantling his prize. Of course, before he took it apart, he gave it a thorough examination, memorizing what each piece was and where it went, and cataloging this into his datapad. After the long process of this was done, he began fiddling with it, adjusting the blade length and width using the switches already in place, turning it on and off and slicing various things to gauge its power output.
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