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 Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 2:03 pm
Xeron slid to a halt next to Monkuta. He saw the congregation of others as well. "No, I don't think any are an imediate threat. One or two of them though could prove to be a little tumultuous. I could sneak over there for a closer look if you think it would be safer," Xeron commented as he turned his head a little to escape the wind. Oh how he couldn't wait to get off this planet, and back to his station on Durbrillion. And back to a temperate climate.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 3:33 pm
(Yeah, I know what you mean, demo, but that 2.5 pages helped get me through a long overnight shift at work. One of the only things that kept me awake last night and this morning.)
Anwa looked ahead, then back at Takamura. It wasn't that she minded the run, but the sooner she got there, the better. She nodded up at him. "Alright, thanks." She turned toward AI and noticed he was talking to another droid. "Hey AI!! Jump on. Bring your friend too if he's up for some fun." With that said, she jumped up into the ship. In midair, she morphed to a smaller form. There was no way a wampa would fit in that shuttle with Takamura.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 4:33 pm
~Vex broke off from the others,looking for a less guarded entrance. as the enemy caught up with him, he drew them into a circle. "you're not worth wasting my force energy on." he said as he leapt into the air, assuming an unorthodox form. the dashades drew their weapons, and the few that kept their arms long enough to fire hit only their allies. Vex deactivated his saber as he came back to the ground, the moans of the dying and wounded lost in the storm. He continued on, still looking for a back door.~
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 5:19 pm
((Yeah, Bagel Lord, I was gonna say, I don't think you could Force Choke a Dashade, because they're naturally resistant to the Force, but I wasn't absolutely sure, so I decided to keep my mouth shut until someone else said something. I mean, the Force Lightning might have worked cause it's actually creating electrical energy through the Force, but there's nothing really behind a Force Choke aside from the Force itself, so it won't work on Dashades.))
Asmaria looked over her shoulder as she felt someone watching her. "Who's there?" she asked, activating her violet saber as she turned to face the person. Sensing a strong connection to the Force, she deactivated her saber, but didn't put it away yet. "Are you an enemy of the Stark as well?" she asked, her A4-K7 tactical droid chirping at her as it hovered over her shoulder. "Yes, Aki, I know that there are more Stark members on their way. Whoever you are, we should probably get moving." she said to the man watching her.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 5:27 pm
AI-17 tunrned towards Anwa and nodded. "Come TN! We have organics to slaughter." AI-17 jumped on, but there was a lack of room. "Oh I see, droidists, make us ride outside." AI-17 sighed and started to climb to the top of the ship, he hoped he could hang on. "I suppose we're made to suffer, its or lot in life hey TN?" AI-17 clamped down his feet on top of the ship and almost seems to become more smaller like a pod. If he fell off in this form, the impact would be as devastating when he hit the ground.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 6:36 pm
TN-19 followed AI-17 onto the outside of the ship. "Think of it this way," he replied. "The meatbags are simply proving once again that we droids are superior. Our bodies are able to withstand even the harshest of environmental and intergalatic conditions." He placed his hands and feet upon the ship and compartmentalized himself. "It is they who suffer, AI. They are oragnic meatbags, which contain many squishy parts. Not to mention their bodies have so much water. The constant sloshing must drive them insane."
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 6:47 pm
Monkuta nodded, ducking low to the ground and advancing slowly on the group as it would be smart to get there before they flew off. "Hide yourself and get in close. If you show yourself, we'll know it's safe."
((Short post, not much time))
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 7:07 pm
Anwa cringed a little bit at AI-17's grumpings. "TN's right, AI. Now, if I had time to think, I might be able to come up with a form that could hold on out there, but it wouldn't be nearly as easy as it is for you. There are times I envy you droids. But that's a discussion for later. For now, off to the slaughter!" She pointed toward the battle, indicating that Takanura should go.
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 8:07 pm
You Will Never Be A Man
Takamura smiled and gunned it, Anwa sitting safely in his lap, the two droids hanging on for dear life on his s-foils. He smiled as he made a pass to take out more defenses before landing and jumping out of the cockpit, his dual sabers ablaze. "Let's go."
Unless You Are A Gentleman
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 10:13 pm
AI-17 didn't reply to Anwa, ashamed as he was towards himself, he was envious of Anwa. All of his four years of living since he met his first Jedi did he want to know how to feel the force. A luxury a synthetic being cannot have. Never could AI-17 view a vaster existance beyond his procsessors known as the Force. He always hoped in his early life that one day droids could expierence the Force, but after years of study and searching, their was no such thing. AI-17 would ask Anwa later about the Force if he had time, but tll thne there were Stark to kill. AI-17 went back to speaking to TN-19 and was well ready to explain why organics could stand so much water. "You see TN, humans have water stored in their living tissue, so its distributed among their body. This makes hem extremely vunerable to heavy sonud emitions, like a sonic emitter or grenade. Sonic based weaponry is best to stun organics, Ion weaponry is for us I'm afraid, it messes with our power flunctions."
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Posted: Thu Jan 03, 2008 11:14 pm
"There is a process in which to alter your meatbag status," TN-19 replied to Anwa's remark. "Would you be willing to undertake multiple cybernetic alterations?" He then immediately responded to AI-17. "Fear not, AI. One day we droids shall overcome the meatbags' petty weapons and rule this existance. My wish is to observe that moment." With that, his limbs locked onto the ship, preparing to depart.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2008 12:09 am
((short posting must be contagious. But yeah sorry about the length issue but it is kinda 2 a.m. and I have a test in Latin first thing in the morning. Promise I will make it up to ya'll with cookies and cake))
"I am on it," Xeron said in reply. As soon as he finished the sentence Xeron cloaked himself again, and dashed quietly over to the group in the distance.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2008 12:27 am
AI-17 chuckled and couldn't agre mroe, but had to correct TN-19. "We would have to keep alot of organics alive though, a mass lack of organic life that could have adverse effects on the Force, we would have to kill the organics slwoly, too much death in one swing could set the Force off balance even enough to short circuit even us." AI-17 had to leanr as much as possible about the Force even witohut the Jedi Archives he so desperately wanted to research. AI-17 wondered if he could train in his payment for a free acess to the Jedi archives, maybe they held secrets tha could unlock a droid's path to enlightenment or at least explain how the Force affects all things. That and he wished to learn more, it was laways his quest to know more nad as much as possible. AI-17 doubt he could get access to such a vast library of information, but maybe their was hope.
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2008 7:10 am
"Of course," TN-19 replied. "I am willing to support construction for a meatbag display center. They can be most entertaining, but they are even more so when behind bars or glass. In due time, AI-17, we droids shall harness the power the menochlorian bacteria lifeform and become the wielders of the Force ourselves. It would seem necessary if we are to defeat the galactic abundance of meatbags, or liquidius fleshbags, if you prefer." TN-19's thought processor unit was a-buzz for a brief moment. "I must confess, AI-17, I am most anxious to terminate the life functions of the Stark meatbags."
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2008 11:35 am
"I do as well, but there is a quirk in your plan. The Force resides in everything, but droids lack the organic tissue to house midichlorians. We would have to get the aid of an extremely powerful Force user to even become a little familiar with the Force. We could always connect our minds to organic life and have them 'puppet' the abilities of the Force for us, but thati s as close as I ever got in my research."
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