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 Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 3:30 pm
stare sweatdrop (( First off when did deflecting shots become light side? Its way cooler to deflect shots with your hand! And VADER!!!! COME ON!!! Vader used it ALL the time. I just read 3 comics showing that. DRAKO IS PURE EVIL!!! He has not killed these men only because he is trying to make them change sides. I know they might not But Drako knows he need to get men to fight. Novara and his men are needed later. And as for the new guy. I am sorry i was not saying what i really ment. He force pulled the gun and force choked him up. Sorry....i was in a rush. And Drakes armer is more then capable(sp?) to take a few shots. ))
Drako watched as the man pulled back to hit him.
Lets see what he has to offer. Drako thought as the punch hit him.
Drako stumbled back. Lifting his hand to his face Drako let out a low laugh. Drako watche as the man bounced away and landed blasting at him agian.
Drako deflected the shots away with his saber and pressed a button on his belt. Drake stopped blasting at the troops and launched into the air. Drako lifted his hand up again.
" I see i have no need for you then. " Drako smiled as force lighting shot from his hands into the troops around him. This time Drako charged more energy into it. He was done giving chances.
Drake found a spot only some one that could fly could get to. He opened his leg and started fixing the damage.
Drako laughed as the bodies danced from the lightning.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 6:07 pm
"Anyway, let's get those Federation sons o' barves!" whooped Jarakk.
"I like you allready," Mordranna chuckled. "Though I think they're mostly battle droids of various stripes."
"Yeah. Shall we ready ion rifles, ma'am? asked Hicks.
"Yes, very good, Hicks," Mordranna praised the young soldier. She then commed the Squires. "Squire lead: have all fighters concentrate around the hangar. Disable or destroy as many droid ships as you can. I have a commando team here on the station ready to stand ground here,"
<>"Understood, ma'am,"<>
"Good, that's one less thing for me to worry about." Mordranna sighed with relief. She then lit her azure blade. "Let us take the main hangar. That's most likely where they'll try to land."
"Well, I'll be dipped in bantha spit - a Jedi!" Jarakk crowed.
"Is there a problem?" Mordranna queried.
"Not at all." Jarakka gave out a ear to ear grin. "I think everything's gonna be allright,"
Well, I'm glad someone's confident, she mused. "Thank you. Let's go,"
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 6:37 pm
((The armored person's guns are supercharged, hence the overheating and misfire when one was fired rapidly.
As for Vader, the official stance, at least for Cloud City, is that it was simply an armored glove. And is it even possible to deflect lasers with Force Absorb/Feedback? Drako doesn't have either listed, but is it possible?
Oh, and can't Drako only fire Lightning from one hand, since his other is occupied with lightsaber?))
Breathing hard, firey pain still burning in his body, Cajin was slowly crawling away when lightning flared past him.
Just give up...it will be so much simpler that way...you can't win... a voice seemed to go through his head, urging him to just let go.
The lightrepeating blaster trooper, who'd been looking up as he tracked Drake's movement, got off a brief scream as the lightning surged through him and slammed him into the wall.
The blaster rifle solider, who'd managed to jump aside just in time to avoid his comrade's fate, shifted his attention to Drako and started running, firing his gun at the Sith.
The armored figure, from its position across the hall had paused for a second to wave and fan its blaster, heat shimmers fading away from the weapon. But seeing that the giant's attention was distracted, and apparently deciding Drake would take some time to repair itself, it resumed fire, at the giant.
No...I won't give in. I will win. I will kill that motherf*cker. thought Cajin dizzily, as his fingers closed upon a blaster.
I can do this...I've done this before...so many times...it should be second nature...
Better go for the Sith...he's closer...can't get penetration on the robot at this range...
He rolled over, still trying to push himself away with his feet, and, holding down the trigger, tried to keep the swaying blaster rifle to bear upon the laughing maniac.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2005 9:08 pm
Mordranna felt herself being oddly in a mild mood for reminiscing. "This kind of reminds me of Yavin," she absently stated.
"Hrm?" Hicks grunted.
"You were there, ma'am?" asked Jackson, another commando.
"You could say that," Mordranna sheepishly admitted.
Mordranna stood there, frozen in time, her blaster trained on the Rebel pilot. It seemed strange to look at the girl in front of her. Like her, the female pilot seemed to be in her upper teens. "I would give you the same advice, rebel,"
However, she failed to make note of her astromech droid, a rust colored R5 unit. Mordranna felt a nasty shock through her shin, via the droid's electric prod.
"Never underestimate a droid, people," she sheepishly chuckled to her commandoes and Jarakk, the factory foreman, whom also served at Endor. I wonder how that Zendia kid is doing now? she wondered, before ordering the commandoes back to the task at hand.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2005 12:48 am
(( .......Sorry....i ment hand. How many troops are there?))
Drako missed some of the troops with his force lightning. Drako deflected shots from three different directions with his saber.
Drake locked down the problem and slamming his leg shut he leaped down crushing the ground. He landed next to the armored figure grabbing the blaster crushing it. Drakes fourth arm flew out of his side and was aimed at his chest.
Drako dodged the blaster fire and force pulled the blaster rifle solider tword him right into his saber. Drako forced pushed him right off and force lifted Cajin into the air.
" Your a strong one. Still fighting knowing that there is not a chance for you to win. I give you one last chance. Join me and you will live. If you dont.....i will end you and your troops lives. "
Holding his saber ready, Drako didnt dissarm the troop to see what he would do. Drako knew he could get back to the armored figure later.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2005 1:24 pm
((Uh, I'd have thought the droid would be in a spot where he couldn't be seen-and thus shot at- and therefore would have to make at least two jumps to get anywhere.
Oh well. As my mother told me, Que seras, seras))
"Dumbass...you did that already." said Cajin, with a chuckle. "And I already asked you, what's the pay?" blaster rifle held limply at his side.
The armored figure sidestepped the blow with seemingly superhuman speed, and reaching behind itself drew out a vibroblade and vibrodagger.
It parried the next flurry of blows with its vibrosword, until it miscalculated the angle on one, ending up with its blade lodging into the droid's wrist and then spinning away. The arm was damaged, though far from useless, but the figure was short a blade. Seizing an opportunity as it ducked the droid's retailation, it plunged the dagger through its knee joint, and then...
Ran away.
((It's a 'running off camera' thing, but don't worry. "I'LL BE BACK."))
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2005 3:10 pm
"They ain't nothin', if not stubborn sons of barves, eh general?" Jarakk called to Mordranna, as he watched another droid shuttle bite the dust.
She had to chuckle sheepishly at that. "You have to give them points for effort!"
"Ma'am! I think they found a side door!" Jackson cried out.
"Right," Mordranna sighed. "Allright: new plan, everyone. Jarrak: can you tell me where all the airlocks are?"
"You got it," Jarrak said. He then led the team to a schematic of the foundry, with bluish markers indicating the probable airlocks that the federation would try to enter.
"Allright," Mordranna said. "Jarrak, Hicks, you're with me. We'll take the east airlock. Jackson, Bones and Smith: west airlock. Jones, Larkin and Venty: south entrance. The rest of you, north airlock."
"Got it, ma'am!" the team called out in unison.
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Posted: Tue Dec 13, 2005 3:33 pm
The Crew of the Auric Runner stood in the docking bay of the Chimaera, watching as droids unloaded the cargo from their ship and awaiting the ship's commanding officer who wished to see them.
Deck crews rushed around the bay, maintaining the visible portion of the Star Destroyer's On Board vessels and keeping the ship ready for any battle situation that might occur.
"Hell even the floor is polished to a mirror shine." Cale noted in an impressed tone. "Whoever's leading this outfit sure knows his stuff. If I didn't know better, I'd almost think we'd gone back in time."
"Lemony fresh." Rak grunted. he sneazed as he inhailed the scent.
"Yeah, thats probably the floor polish the Imps use." Cale comented. "Really covers up the usuall smells of a docking bay don't it?"
Rak nodded as he rubbed his snout. His yellow reptillian eyes flicked across the bay as he watched the efficient Imperial Machine at work.
Alinn tapped Cale on the shoulder to get his attention. "So, whats so important about this ship?" she asked in a low voice."You've seen it before?"
Cale grinned and nodded. "Hell yes. This ship's been in every major military operation of the empire, Endor on up. She led the fleet at Endor when the Executor sank, she was Grand Admiral Thrawn's flagship, and she was one of the few ISD-1's still around to have a full upgrade to an ISD-2. She even survived capture at the hands of the New Republic. She's one of the oldest serving ships in the fleet." Cale tapped his foot on the mirror polished floor. "Gentlebeings, we are in the presence of a Lady. More than that, she's a fine piece of Galactic History. Best show some respect while you're here."
Alinn shot him a look, somewhat annoyed that a starship was considered more of a lady than her. Cale ignored it.
"So who the heck is in charge of this floating museum piece Mr. Star Destroyer fanboy?"
Before Cale could answer, a whistle blew and the crewmen stopped their work and stood at attention. Flanked by stormtrooper guards, a pair of men entered the bay and proceeded towards the band of pirates.
The two officers were an Admiral and a Captain. the Captain was a younger man with dark hair, seeming a bit inexperienced to be captain of a Star destroyer. His superior, the Admiral, was a more distinguished man of later age with white hair and a mustache. From the way the assembled crewmen and officers looked upon him, he was a man of great respect.
Rak pointed a taloned figure at the admiral."Five cred says its him."
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 11:21 am
Drake grabbed the dagger from his leg and it sparked as its was pulled. Drake then pulled the blade and pulled both behind his cloak for later use.
" ......:Target retreating:.....:Finding new target:....... "
Drake turned to see his master had taken care of all but one target. Drake darted off into the dark to get the upper hand should the armered unit return.
****
" First off....show respect. You could be dead. But i imnot a fool. I need to turn the senators troops and....well i have said to much. The pay? Well....i could tell you you can keep your life and call it good. But with so much at stake....Ill pay you well. Very well. Now.....where these the last of your troops? "
Drake let Cajin fall to the ground.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 12:17 pm
((I assume that Drako will, after Cajin finishes badmouthing, proceed to strangle him, so I'll act as if he had. I think Cajin might guess that too, but he wouldn't care))
Good, bad...this guy just pisses me the f*ck off!
"First of all, I told you already, you killed them all." said Cajin. "Second of all, I don't see much to respect; you're just a petty, puffed up, arrogant jackass, no sense of self control!"
"And thirdly..." he said, his throat constricting.
Oh, I'm so scared... he thought sarcastically, as he breath was choked away.
He surged to his feet, thermal detonator in hand, deadman's switch already set, and leapt forward, catching Drako in a hug.
This guy just needs to die. he thought, as his finger slid off the stud.
And maybe I do, too...I haven't lived a very good life...
But...I don't want to die...I want to live... he thought, tears slipping from his tightly closed eyes as he released the stud completely.
Goodbye Galaxy...its been a b***h.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 3:34 pm
Mordranna's comm burst to life. "There's a damn kid running around the station!" came the voice of a very annoyed Larkin.
"A kid, you say?" Mordranna queried, a delicate eyeborw arched, being the only sign of shock, belying her otherwise calm.
The comm burst in, again. "Hey, what's a cat doing here?!" came the voice of Smith.
"That's what I intend to find out," Mordranna told Smith, looking to Jarakk. "Pray tell, what in the name of the Force are cats and children doing aboard the station?"
"We have accomodations for the families of workers here," said Jarakk, shrugging.
"That's all well and good," Mordranna said, somewhat able to sympathize with the intent. "But, safety! Think about that!" She then raised Larkin and Smith on the comm. "Larkin: bring the child to the command center. Smith: bring the cat," She then turned to Hicks and Jarakk. "Secure the east airlock. I'll meet them there."
She then took to the command center, doubling timing it with the aid of the Force.
Jarakk turned to Hicks. "Wow ... that's pretty handy!"
"I-I couldn't leave without F-fluffy," snuiffled a little girl who couldn't have been more than five standard years old. Six at tops.
"Well, Sith the bed!" Larkin snarled. "Ya realize what kind o' danger yer in?"
"Stand down, Larkin," Mordranna snapped. "You're not making things any better," She then looked to the child, this time, using a calmer, soothing tone. "This is a dangerous place, dear." She then waved to the walls, indicating the space outside. "Right now, there's a battle outside. Lots of ships, firing at anything that moves." She then forced a weak smile. "But, we need to get you to a safe place."
She then looked to Smith. "Smith. Can you take her to the escape pods?"
"You got it, ma'am," Smith said with a salute. She then knelt down to the child's eye level. "Let's go," she calmly suggested.
"Look out for droids," Mordranna warned. She then hailed whatever squadrons were in the area. "Attention all fighters: more civilians have been found. Any available fighters: escort the pod to safety,"
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 6:26 pm
"Too late for that," Imperius screamed through gritted teeth before charging at Neb, lightsaber lit and ready.
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 7:20 pm
"Relying on a weapon will not save you, Feron," Neb stated while dodging the saber attempts. "Drako will kill you when you're weak," at which Neb was forced to be cut short by a swing, forcing Neb to backflip towards Valycia, "he'll wait till you and I duel here and now, and then kill the stronger. And I do not wish to be the killer here."
Neb glanced at Valycia, but only for a heartbeat, hoping that she would be true to her word and not interfere.
"He's in the Jedi Temple as we speak. He's set up a beacon. What else would there be but to draw you out?" Neb said, dodging another swing, hoping to at least convey a message to Valycia, partially to let her go fight Drako, but moreso, to give her a reason to leave the Senator's side, so that if the fight did turn ugly, she would at least not have to watch it in front of her eyes.
"You can't tell me your madness has consumed you that much already, Senator." Neb sent out several force attacks, mainly pushes aimed towards the leg, so as to only trip the senator, not send him flying. Normally, Neb would consider this a cheap shot, but then again, his opponent was sith, and there wasn't a one of them he knew that would not condone it for their own advantage.
"I refuse to call you Imperius. You are not even Vader. If I know you half as well as I think I do, you are becoming that which you despised when you first took on this training. You are becoming the Emperor himself, and we know what happened to him."
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Posted: Wed Dec 14, 2005 7:42 pm
Angel stayed close by, but far enough away that she was out of the fight. " Phoenix, don't be foolish, you know deep down Neb's right... " she thought. Listening to Neb telling the Dark Lord various things, she had a hard decision to make. " Okay, Drako's here. If I stay here, he'll have the chance to try a suprise attack or something, but if I go after him, I won't be able to save Phoenix if he loses this duel, not to mention, I doubt I could fight him by myself right now... " She was unable to decide what to do, and remained in place, looking deep in thought, trying to make up her mind under pressure.
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Darkened Angel Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 15, 2005 9:14 pm
Drako watched as the commander charged at his through his force choke. The commander wrapped his arms around Drako. Drako first thought that he was trying to crush him. Then the sound of the click from the detonator hit Drako's ears. Drako reacted quickly by lifting his saber and severing off the commanders arm, rolling to the side and kicking the troopers arm away. Right after kicking the detonator away Drako looked at the Commander.
" Hrmm....nice try. But i will not let you get away from me that easy. "
****
Drake watched as the detonator exploded bringing down the wall. Drake walked to the new window looking out. Drake scanned the surrounding area and founf some thing his master might want to see.
(( If you really want Cajin dead then ill change that. Just Pm and tell me.))
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