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 Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 9:53 pm
Mordranna simply nodded. "South it is," She then made way for the south. "It seems you've thought well here. You're well prepared for any contingency. Here's hoping that Drako's busy with other things on his plate,"
With a more serious tone, she added, "At least what has transpired here might keep him out of our hair for a while. Let's hope it buys us time,"
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Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2006 9:56 pm
"My real name only is given once, Xenethos. However, as master Labrynth once said, 'you're a battlement with the grace of birds, a rookery'; hence, I'm Rook. A stone tower for the purpose of grace. Like I said, I used to be a rebel infiltrator. Soft and swift as shadows I must be. And getting caught is not one of my better luxuries."
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 9:11 am
"And, I have no wish to return to Drako's Funhouse. I would ask for my credits back, but something tells me that our dark lord has a 'No Refund' policy," Mordranna quipped as the pair walked along. "It also seems your master was quite poetic."
(( How far is the south hangar? ))
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 9:18 am
"Poetic? Not for a long time. Not since your mentor disabled him. I'm afraid he has a hard time leaving the past behind. There's the hangar," Rook said, putting a small disk on the ground.
"Now, I know you jedi can run like the wind. We must make haste; I can keep up, no problems. Make it fast and silet as possible."
Rook clicked his heels, activating small repulsorlift skates on the bottom. "I believe this may help," he said, pulling out a lightsaber. "I've been here for nearly eight hours, so I've had time to nab a couple things before creating chaos. Now let us hurry."
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 9:33 am
(( I assume he's handing the saber to her? If so, what color? ^^ ))
Mordranna also saw the hangar. "Ah yes!" As Rook handed her the saber, she thanked him. "This will definetely come in handy. Thanks!" she replied, tapping into the Force.
"And, I agree. We should make haste," With that, she sprinted to the hangar, with a boost aided by the Force.
A thought also crossed her mind as they made way. "Disabled? My mentor? What do you mean?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 2:46 pm
((the color's up to you. While Rook can use a saber, he is no jedi. A foreman can use a saw, but the carpenter uses it better.))
"Judging by your speech patterns, are you not General Brundhilt of the Jedi Order, successor to the position on the council to that of your mentor and master, Nebuchanezzar Wulf? The one whom he sent such a favorable report about after the Ossus incident? Or have I mistaken you?" Rook asked, speeding along to the Hangar.
"Do not use the blaster unless necessary. Silence is the key."
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 4:12 pm
Mordranna blushed. "That would be me," As they continued to make way, she added, "I take it that you've heard of me from Neb?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 4:13 pm
"As sons often describe their girlfriends to their fathers, so does an apprentice to his master when he gains a student of his own," Rook retorted, stopping short of the hangar's main bay doors.
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Posted: Fri Jul 21, 2006 5:21 pm
They arrived at the hangar doors.
"So far, no nasty surprises," Mordranna commented, as she studied the controls to open the doors. "Here we go!" she said as the doors opened.
(( Do we see any o' Drako's stooges, or are we g'd to go? ))
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 7:29 am
(( Sorry but i dont feel like bothering on this one. ))
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 7:34 am
" Drako... He has some thing of mine. And i cant get it alone. I was hoping to get your help. " The fleet was ready to make the jump.
" Are you off world? I can come alone. "
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 7:38 am
((Okay, oryo. Just making sure we didn't bolt before you had a chance to attack))
The doors opened, revealing a theta-class shuttle.
"One of the many relics left on this world. It is nice soemtimes to see something almost half as old as I am sometimes, though."
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 9:17 am
(( Whats the point. I have systems that are not worth the chips they were made on. I have rooms that have no way of keeping people out. And droids that have no use. ))
The last second passed and the bombs went off. A rumble could be felt from the ground up. The area shook and large rocks fell all over.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 10:38 am
Mordranna smiled. "Ah, the father of the Lambda class!" She approached the ship, noting that, despite it's age, it seemed to be in good repair. She then looked to Rook. "No need to stay on this rock any longer," she stated, gingerly pressing the button that lowered the entrance ramp.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 11:04 am
(('Tis the problem when you inherit a foundry from your master that was built almost half a century ago using outdated models. Mordranna is needed to fill a plot device elsewhere. That doesn't mean that you don't get a chance at revenge, though.))
Rook was about to say something, when the clattering of metallic feet could be heard.
"Halt!" the mechanical voice shouted. Another eruption made the ground rumble, as Rook took the opportunity to destroy the suddenly confused droid with a quick shot.
"I suggest we move as fast as possible," He noted, flying to the pilots chair to start the shuttle up. "Drako will not be pleased when he finds the plans for the B3 battledroid have also been stolen."
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