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 Posted: Thu Sep 23, 2010 4:46 pm
Ryuki finished collecting the data with the help of Trick. "alright i'm done. " he said he then he opened a private intercom to mirtav "mirtav we need to hurry! the bombs have set and the data's collected." he said and then looked at Trick "ok let's move out" he said activating his red lightsaber and his blue lightsaber.
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Posted: Fri Sep 24, 2010 3:37 am
At the Temple's base, there were small houses that looked old, but were built only a year ago. "Home sweet home.." Kyle says, walking to the hut closest to the Temple. "Welcome to our village..." He says, spreading his arms.
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 7:38 am
Punching out a vent covering, Roller emerged in the open area where a few trooper convoy cruisers remained and the rest of the group's ships. His ball form opened and he hopped over to a trooper convoy, which was carrying a small assortment of five new armored super droids, which would be a valuable war asset. Getting into the convoy ship, Roller headed into the cockpit and started making ready for the trip off Mustafar and to Rakata. While in the meantime, Green had just finished dispensing with the droids and was looking around for more. Slowly he took a corner and peered around to the hallway, looking and double-checking for anything out of the ordinary. "Trick, we are go for an explosion code." Green said.
Trick was arming the link mechanism that Mirtav handed him and punched in the detonator code for the cargo bay, and pressed enter. In a split second, the entire cargo bay was lit up like christmas, incinerating bomb shells and even extra explosives that had been layed down there along with ships and lava collectors. The place was coming down fast, it was now only a straight shot to the docking platform where Roller was, now all that needed to be done was get there.
"Okay, let's go!" Trick shouted, letting Ryuki jump down the hole first and then following him. The four of them, plus Roller and Mirtav, they'd be the only ones off this planet.
Fade watched Kyle's arms spread outward, motioning to the village. It looked rather old and, a bit small, but it was only a tad obvious to Fade that the homes were only a year old. "Hmm... quaint." He said observing the village.
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Posted: Sat Sep 25, 2010 6:40 pm
as Ryuki jumped down, he saw his ship docked. "alright i'm heading to my ship, Twilight's Dragon, contact me more details." he said.
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Posted: Sun Sep 26, 2010 5:54 pm
"And easy access to the Temple.." They say, letting their arms drop. "NOw, I bet you've rested enough, but why not rest a little more, while we fix things up..?"
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Posted: Tue Sep 28, 2010 3:35 pm
1:30....1:29.....1:28....
The corridors weren't quite flashing by, quite to Mirtav's dismay, as he hobbled along at a snail's pace. In fact, the only speeding thing about his person was the seconds portion of the chronometer and the stream of low curses spilling from his mouth.
50.....49......48....
For that matter, it had recently run out of minutes to count. He hobbled on for as long as he was able.
...2....1....0
Conveniently, two things happened. The first was that he heard a loud collapsing type of noise, along with a few metallic screeches of protest. The second was that he was actually close enough to hear these results of the detonation.
...but no time for thought, or pain, or anything else that a brain usually registers. Panic seized Mirtav's mind and gave him the strength to begin sprinting.
So he ran with the vacuum-winds that began sucking the life-giving airs from the place. He ran to, and jumped over in the lessened gravity of free-fall, a large pile of debris. It was at the intersection of a very familiar T-shaped intersection
...and the far end was now buried.
I did NOT come here to die today! was his angry thought as he pulled his saber and began hacking at a thin-seeming portion, but it was to prove useless.
For in his panic, he failed to register that it was ceiling debris. 10 precious seconds were wasted before he realized this fact, and another 5 to clamber over it to the waiting ships. Only a relieved sigh escaped from his fatigue-weakened lungs...
And so, the Phaaze Splinter shot away into the safety of deep space, taking with it nothing that it hadn't come with, save for perhaps some encrypted data. Today was a good day for a nap and letting the autopilot direct the ship after your friends...
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Posted: Wed Sep 29, 2010 4:24 pm
Trick and Green had made it to the trooper convoy and were preparing to take off, pushing in the throttles to fire off the afterburners and lift off into the air, which was exploding with heated magma being spewed into the air. Roller had already done his job and grabbed the datapad that Trick had, punching in the reactor code and throwing the thing out the cargo door, blasting it to bits, seeing as they didn't need it anymore.
The reactor violently went, without even a single attempt to go quietly, and exploded into the base, leaving anything and anyone inside to die and burn. After the pad was destroyed, the cargo bay door screeched up, and the ship took off into the atmosphere of Mustafar, leaving behind the dead base, and going to find another destination.
Fade thought for a second, hearing the pairs' words, "Hmm... no, thank you. I'd rather go look around for a bit, if it's all the same to you."
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Posted: Thu Sep 30, 2010 1:06 pm
Kyle shrugs and turns to enter the temple. quickly slipping though an unnoticable doorway, he descends to the basements and walks to the terminal. "Alright, you piece of junk...Why did you send me a message?" He asks, getting a voice colder then Ordo's...the voice of the ancient Sith, Marek.
"If you are watching this, then you must be his descendant..." the voice says, showing the ancient Sith's head. "The Exile was a good asset to our war, and a good warrior...but he most likely left the Galaxy to fight alongside my master, Revan."
Ordo listens, having served with Revan and Malek, He also knew the Exile. "Speak, traitor, or ramble on to no one."
The Hologram reacts with surprise, showing it was an AI. "Ordo...That's you, too?" It asks, the robotic voice menacing. "No matter, I'm here to tell you: The Star Forge was built where you found the remains of those ships, ex-Jedi." The AI says, having listened to Kyle's many questions of the Star Forge. "It takes an immense amount of the Dark side, but it will function for you...If you build a new forge, it will serve none but you...and kill any that attempt to by draining their life to fuel itself."
They listen, then nod, smiling. Once Mirtav arrives, they would take him with them and show him the excellently-preserved body of the Exile in frozen Kolto. Long-dead, but still something that encouraged them. They turn on their heel and are asked to stop by the AI.
"Tell no others of this...it is the Infinite Empire's last resort, but they lost their affinity to the force." The AI warns, it's eyes were like Malek's before he turned.
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Posted: Mon Oct 04, 2010 5:06 pm
( hey sorry for not being on for a while.)
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Posted: Tue Oct 05, 2010 6:23 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 21, 2010 7:24 pm
(how come no one's doing anything?)
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Posted: Tue Nov 23, 2010 12:41 pm
Dunno, guess they got bored.
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