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 Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 2:16 pm
Link's senses baffled him.
It was not a good thing.
The girl kept moving, traversing through the twisting streets of Nal Hutta as though she had lived tehre all her life and knew every turn of the pavement.
Then it came to Link.
There were only a handful of people who would be trying to seek him out.
And what with the bounty hunters from before the list was down to a single sentinent.
The Jawa.
"The Jedi reminant do not know when to mind their own buisness." He muttered as he followed the girl. "But this is a new low for them."
Soon the two came upon a starship sitting in one of Nal Hutta's landing bay.
As Leida began to walk towards it, Link grasped her shoulder firmly.
"Don't" He told her. he looked to the freighter and called out to those inside.
"Come out here and face this one!" he demanded. "No more using noncombatants as your pawns. You want this one, you will have to come out and face him!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 2:40 pm
Some time went by and someone came down the plank."Who's shout'n at mah ship!?"Luger bellowed, his sawn-off in his hand. He spotted the boy and the girl, who seemed to be trying to pull Link along."Wha the..."he looekd back and saw the Jawa standing up and looknig down to him. Then he looked back to Link.
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 2:46 pm
"Tell your Employer to come out here." Link stated to Luger, still keeping a firm grip on Leida. "He and I have buisness that needs to be concluded. Now Tell him, or I will disasemble your starship in such a manner that it will send every shipwright in the galaxy into a sobbing fit."
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 2:55 pm
"Oi! Kid you insult my ship like that again and you'll be the one hurtin sted."he said then grumbled as he looked to the jawa who was already making his way down the ramp."Link. Good it is to see you, and you Princess Leida."he said and bowed to her. His hold on her gone now.
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 3:00 pm
His hold broken, Leida found the young Jedi interposed protectively between her and the jawa.
Link's cold glare fell upon the robed sentinent.
"The same can not be said of you this time. What do you want from me, Master Jedi?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 3:07 pm
"Want from? Nothing, em. Need you. Her and you." he said as he walked forward some. Luger just watching from behind."Your master Link...... find him, we need to."
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 3:13 pm
"Need us for what?" He said. "To rebuild the Jedi order again?" Link drew his sword and pointed it at the Jawa, a message for him to keep his distance.
"The Order has failed. In a mere 150 years the Order has twice been destroyed by the Sith, to the destruction of almost all the jedi who believed in it. But like fools you wish to build it up again, thinking in arrogance that perhaps this time it will not fall."
Link shook his head. "You can not see the world around you. Blinded you are to the ebb and flow of the Force by your haughty belief you have mastered it."
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 3:52 pm
Johnny Malone As they enter the hangar Ozrich starts to explain the logistics of many ships in the building, Iust isn't really paying attention to teh dealer as his yes scan the room for any signs of a threat. He didn't really trust Ozrich, the man sometimes used less than legal means to obtain some of his ships and that ment that he had contacts with the Hutts. But at this point they were very limited in their options on who they could by from, Ozrich was one of the few who didn't ask questions and like he told Iria that was the best they could hope for right now.Iust snapped back to attention as Ozrich leads them to a combat patrol ship. "What's this ship?" Iust inquired. "Oh this ship, fine sir, is a Firestorm patrol ship. Fine, ship for combat and travel. Do you like what you see?" replied Ozrich. "I do," Iust said, turning to Iria Iust asks "What do you think?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 4:06 pm
"We'll buy it then," Iust says.
"If you will follow me to my office then good sir, We can then discuss how you will pay it." Ozrich says, a smile crawling up his face.
"Stay here and watch the ship, I'll be right back." Iust tells Iria and then turns to follow the man into a small room not too far away. The sound of talking can be heard from within the small room.
"YOU'LL PAY HOW MUCH? THIS IS DOUBLE MY ASKING PRICE!" can be heard across the hangar coming from the small room that Iust followed Ozrich into. A few minutes later Iust leads a beaming Ozrichout of the room.
"All right, let's get going" Iust tells Iria as he boards the ship with his gear.
"You two have a nice trip! And remember, you can always count on Ozrich!"
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 4:13 pm
"Very well, then. Let us be off," Iria said, following Iust into the ship, after gathering up her meager things.
Settling into the co-pilot's station next to the man, she shivered some. "I'm not sure what to expect to find on Ansion. Still, we would do well to expect anything,"
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 4:18 pm
"Whatever we do find, you can count on m," Iust reassures her, and then begins to start the Firestorm. Within minutes they are out into space with their sites set on Ansion.
((Skip straight to Ansion then?))
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 4:30 pm
(( sure. ))
Ansion space ...
The world of Ansion hung before the rapidly approaching ship.
"Yes. I feel it. There!" Iria whispered, pointing at what appeared to be mostly grasslands from space. Of course, on closer inspection, the locale would be anything but. "I seem to remember an old Imperial base in my dreams. Of course, it's most likely deserted by now," she offered.
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 4:41 pm
Ordo nodded. "It's not common knowledge, but you may find it blasphemy, but Mandalore the Conquerer has no desire to lead the Mandalorians. He has every intention of reverting power to you, however, he wants assistance in his.... mission.
"Personaly, I don't expect you'd believe me. I know your escorts don't, and I have every reason to believe I'll become a martyr. However, we know two things that we're willing to disclose; if you fail here,you forever lack the resoruces to reclaim what is rightfully yours, and your counterpart has discovered a way to end this war and ensure we're never bothered again. Still willing to listen, or should I go ahead and slit my throat?"
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 4:42 pm
(( and now, for Gunther to hit the stage. ))
"Master, is this the place you spoke of on Bespin?" Gunther queried, looking out to the world of Ansion.
"Indeed, it is," Kalnar declared. "I wonder how much of it is related to that story your sister's droid told us,"
"And, whether or not this Sarton was, as Freya puts it," Gunther added, slightly shifting his voice to match his sister's, an easy feat as his voice hadn't deepened yet, "'A total mega-creepo!'" he said, having a chuckle. Of course, he was sure she'd even put it another way, but then, he wasn't given to using expletitives in any circumstance if it could be helped.
At that, Kalnar simply had to chuckle in kind. "Your sister certainly has her own way of looking at things,"
"I agree, Master," Gunther said.
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Posted: Wed Oct 25, 2006 5:09 pm
Mandalore stood there, still listening.
"What Mission?" He asked Simply, as Wdge and Voor looked on.
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