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 Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2005 7:36 pm
Draiman: Demonstration.....
He sighed as he stopped moving with her, he cracked his neck a bit as he focused upon her for a second, his mouth dropped an inch as he closed his eyes and focused his head to his right, there, was a rather large boulder, it had large amount of mass to it as well, it looked imposible to move, seeing it was stuck in the ground, he extended his left hand towards it, he flexed his fingers a bit which was covered in black gloves.
He kept his eyes closed and focused upon the sand blowing under him, his licked his lips slightly as then the bolder started to move side-to-side gently then moved up, it made a loud sound, as it was breaking off from the ground, the sands where moving violently as the blood casted a shadow around him and the Dark Lord, he raised the bolder high into the air.
It hovered over them then off into the distance, sweat ran down his fore-head slightly but not much, there, once it was far away he glanched his fist and shouted slightly as the bolder exploded in the air, leaving only dust, his aura grew as he did so, his anger risen, yet his mind clear.
Draiman: Anything else?..strength?...saber?...what else do you wiss Dark Lord!?
He shouted a bit since he was feeding off the anger he focused on, he was calmling down slowly, very slowly.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2005 7:41 pm
Atra made a wide gesture around them. "Completely up to your discretion," she replied.
She angled her head, moving back to lean against one of the large, jutting spires. She crossed her arms in a lax position, every once and a while whisking sand from her shoulders or the top of her head.
"Whatever you think would be most impressive."
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2005 7:47 pm
*He walks into the temple cloaked in black. He walked into the midts of the temple as he stoped centered, he pulled his arm up to his head the length of the cloak on his arm covered most of his upper torso. He dropped his arm down revealing his face, expressionless. As he stood silently without movement he spook in a high voice so that he could be heard throughout the temple.* "I come to seak guidence. I come to seek...power, through the ways of the dark jedi....and sith." *he ended rolling the last letter of sith.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2005 7:47 pm
Draiman: Impersive?...
He whispered softly as he looked down upon the stand, he stood out, he was wearing all black, and the sand around them where orange, yellow and red from the sky, he sighed slightly and looked up to the sky a bit, he closed his eyes and extended both hands for a mere second.
The wind around them picked up, it seemed like nothing, he carefully placed his arms to his sides, then the winds picked even more up, violently around the two, his cloak started to move side to side, everywhere, then a loud crash was heard as it seemed dark red clouds formed above their heads, high the in the sky.
Then, his eyes went pure white, as it glowed slightly, his mouth opened gently, the winds around them took form, moving quickly around them, it sooned turned out to be a hurricane, sands moving here there, loud crashed high in the sky, to add to that, eletric bolts, from his body hti the hurricane that they where in, as bolts scattered all over this hurricane.
He kept it going for atleast 10 mins, before it slowly stopped it, he first got rid of the bolts, then the clouds and gently stopped the wind from blowing, around them where dunes, a circle formed around them, his eyes turned back to a dark brown as he blinked a few times.
Draiman: That is what I focused upon...the ability to use my surrondings..my enviorment..and cause pain...to use it to my advantage..I wasn't able to perform that for two years Dark Lord..thats one of my best attacks...I think it can be better.....with your help and guiding...
He looked at her, he was curious on her response, did she want him to train with her? was she going to be a teacher to him? he never had one, not until when he joined here, a few years ago.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2005 7:49 pm
((RUNDUN DUN!!!! ninja ))
Meanwhile in space, a Lambda-class shuttle drops out of hyperspace, and losses its left wing to an explosion. It's ion engines are trialing a thick line of smoke, that quicly freezes behind it to make a trail of dark crystals leading from its entrance point to it's current loacation. There are atleast twenty or so turbolaser burns on it's hull, and several other smaller laser burns.
The shuttle at first looked like it was just badly damaged, but was still able to fly. That image of the situation was shattered by a small explosion from one of its ion engines that forced the shuttle into spin towards the nearest planet. And what a crappy planet to be stranded on indeed. Not only because of the climate, but because unknowlingly this imperial shuttle was landing ont he biggest Jedi hotspot in the galaxy. Most would wonder why this shuttle was so badly battered, but that question would be answered by a lone Headhunter dropping out of hyperspace behind the shuttle. It charges it's weapons and appeared like it would finish the job, but it suddenly turned away and blinked into space. Something had spooked him, and badly.
The shuttle continued on its downwar spiral towards the planet, its engines sputtering and sparking, trying to keep alive. They crew's only hope right now was that the sand below would break their fall.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2005 7:52 pm
Arnathor *He walks into the temple cloaked in black. He walked into the midts of the temple as he stoped centered, he pulled his arm up to his head the length of the cloak on his arm covered most of his upper torso. He dropped his arm down revealing his face, expressionless. As he stood silently without movement he spook in a high voice so that he could be heard throughout the temple.* "I come to seak guidence. I come to seek...power, through the ways of the dark jedi....and sith." *he ended rolling the last letter of sith.*
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2005 7:56 pm
Atra nodded slowly. "Indeed, your guidance will lie with--"
Her voice suddenly cut off as her comlink began bleeping at her side. With an annoyed look, she engaged the transmission, listening carefully as barely-audible, clearly-mechanical words came from the device.
Without so much as a 'goodbye', she deactivated the link.
"Get back into the Temple," she said simply.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2005 7:58 pm
He nodded and turned his back and proceeded towards the Temple, he was curious why, but then agian, he didn't want to dis-obey her, he rushed towards the Temple and was inside the front doors, he looked back towards the Dark Lord to see if she was comming.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2005 8:05 pm
Atra did indeed follow, and upon her Temple entrance, murmured something to the Knights on duty. The two glanced at each other and remained still.
Again, she 'requested' that the student follow her, lest the current issue be solved and her havting to seek out his presence.. again.
Her movements were brisk and controlled, although she was obviously moving faster than she would on a normal walk. She took several sharp turns, heading for one of the control rooms.
She reached the room and hung in the doorway.
"An explanation, if you'd please." Her request was polite, yet not to the point that any of the workers inside would drop their formalities.
One of them cleared their throat, pointing to the screen. "Sensors have picked up a ship in the immediate area.. we've gotten no comfirmation on its make or interception point yet."
Atra gave no indication that she'd heard him. "Contact Dreshdae; I want this checked out."
The room occupants nodded, and Atra turned back to her student.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2005 8:06 pm
The ship started to stablize as it broke through the atmosphere, turning a bright red as it heated up. But as soon as the shuttle was in the open air, it started to spiral worse then before and was to not glide forward further, but drop like a large brick. The crew straped into their harnesses, they would have ejected has the escape pods not been fused to the ship from a turbolaser shot.
The shuttle started to shed its armour and plating in some spots as it fell faster and faster. The crew would have prayed, had they not been busy kissing their asses goodbye. The ship's downward spiral ended with a lour 'KABOOM' as it struck the sand on the surface. Huge ammonuts of the tanish powder flew into the air, some of it turning into glass from the ion engines. The crew, all but one, was out cold. And he was still strapped in tight. Two guys, the pilots were udderly crushed in the cockpit. The only thing left of it, was shredded metal. Now the fun began.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2005 8:09 pm
He followed her, every movement she made he was her shadow, he stopped as she was talking to the others, and as she turned to face him he looked at her blankly.
Draiman: Whats going on?....
He spoke slightly in a whisper, he cleared his throat and yanked as his colar, as he did so he closed his eyes a bit then looked back at her adjusting his arms over his chest.
He over heard slightly what was going on, about a ship, comming close to the Temple, he noticed he was the only student near by.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2005 8:18 pm
"History, Dear Student," was Atra's answer.
She tugged at her bound hair. Any and all evening activities she had planned were about to be cancelled and thus, there was no more reason to play masochist with her own scalp. Releasing her brown tresses, she quickened her pace.
From behind, one of the control workers shouted, "Interception has been made."
With a slight tilt of her head, Atra repeated, "History."
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2005 8:21 pm
Draiman:...History?..
He gave her an odd look, it was either he wasn't payin close attention to her, or his mind was some where else becuase he didn't understand what History she wanted, was it of the Sith? becuase he didn't study it, was it of him finding the Jedi Hide out or what?.
Draiman: Theres many, what History are you asking for me Ma'am?...
He bowed slightly, while she was talking to the others, he was focusing upon the hide out, he didn't think she would take notice of it, but he was gathering semeatics all about focusing.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2005 8:24 pm
The only crew member who wasnt gonked out, unbuckled and started moving around the rubble and wreckage trying to wake the other two men, and one woman. They all started to slowling wake up from their head injuries. No one was hurt badly, no broken bones, it was amazing. They would stay inside the ship untill darkness fell and they could go out. They werent soldiers, but they were armed, lightly at that. Now they kinda wished they had agreeded to the stormtrooper that wanted to come along. But the past was done, right now they had to figure a way off of this sand pit.
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Posted: Tue Jan 25, 2005 8:26 pm
"How much attention do you pay us, dear boy?" Atra asked, her smooth voice going flat.
She heeded him to recall the recent events, then ponder how they might tie in with any and all current happenings around the Temple.
"It's all being done for a reason," she said, her voice returning to its normal fluctuation. "The Force, which has for so long hunted this galaxy, is being hunted."
She did an about-face, shouting more commands to those in the control center before looking back to Draiman. She raised her eyebrows, expecting to elict some sort of response.
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