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 Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2005 5:16 pm
The Imperial Fleet After the mysterious death of Emperor Batutsio three years ago, the Imperial Fleet has not been seen in known space since. It if rumored that, after the defeat over Tatooine at the hands of Republic forces, the Imperials have left to explore other regions of the Galaxy. However, the Imperials are infact hovering secretly on the borders of Republic territory, under the command of an annoymous leader.
The body of the fleet consists of Batutsio's ships from three years ago. Although, the new Emperor recently struck a deal with Kuat Shipyards to further increase the amount of vessels as they become available.
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2005 5:17 pm
The Fleet Executor Class Stardestroyer(s)[2]Instigator ~ Flagship ((Forgot the name of Krome's)) Imperial Mark II Class Stardestroyer(s)[6]Dark Tide ~ Modified into Dark Jedi Training VesselIndomitable Obedience Serenity Concordence Arkimauru Persistance Imperial Class Stardestroyer(s)[4]CatastropheMisfortune Subversion Serpentine Nefarious
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2005 5:18 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2005 5:20 pm
Descriptions of all the things you can't see ^^
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2005 5:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2005 5:31 pm
Edit: ((I think I remember Jameseseseses' post. Something about waiting with the guards, being bored. The usual waiting crap xd ))
Luke stood up from his seat by the desk, placing the many files back in some kinda of order. He straightened his clothes before waving his hand, opening the door to his chamber, using the Force. He bowed as the firery hair man walked in. Luke bowed before his elite student, pleased to see his return from his last mission.
Sorry to rush you, but I have very little time. I have yet another special task for you. This one is more simple that the others. I want you to take a special prototype cyborg from abord this ship. You and him with then go to Coruscant and stir up some trouble with the Jedi, just to let them know that something is out of place, but without revealing too much. Of course, don't be so crude as to walk into the Jedi Temple and just start attack students left, right and centre. Be more creative. That is all.
Then, with another wave of his hand, Luke dismissed his student. This should not be a hard task for him, considering the amount of training James has recieved. Much more than any of the other Dark Jedi that wonder the halls of the ship. Of course, Luke had convieniently forgotten to mention that the cyborg was extremely difficult to control and was well known for attacking it's own side as much as it attacked it's enemies.
((Different from what we planned, but it should still work ^^))
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Posted: Mon Aug 15, 2005 6:26 pm
((They're all for you, Luke. wink ))
As Volt's ship fell out of hyperspace, The (insert SD or SSD ship name here) came into sight. The ship's shields turned off and the docking bay doors slide open, allowing him to land his ship inside. He quickly unbuckled himself and opened the hatch and lowered the ramp, then ran out of his ship. "Alright, Ashandi, c'mon out..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 11:04 pm
A quick meal, followed by a nice shower, and Aryx was finally feeling relaxed once more. Since he would be living on this ship for some time to come, he thought it best to familiarize himself with the interior. He new only the locations of the docking bays, dormitories, and cafeteria, beyond that he was ignorant to what the ship held.
His first stop was the bridge. It may not be his ship, but he still had a right to know what was tacking place in his academy. Hmmm...is it my academy, or am I simply over seeing it? He shrugged, not really caring. All he knew was that it was his responsibility to train all hopefuls.
The walk to the bridge was not long, but boring. The entire destroyer was like any other ship high class battle cruiser. Its halls were plain and sterol, and the air was stale, having been re-circulated through the ships air washers over and over.
The one thing that awed him about this ship was its air of order. Troops marched in formation up and down the halls, officers conversed and passed flimsiplast back and forth. There was an overwhelming sense of organization, and Aryx adored it.
The captain greeted Aryx with a simple yet curt nod as the dark jedi walked onto the bridge. Again, the same feeling of organization filled this part of the ship, possible even more so than the rest. These men were the eyes and the ears of the destroyer, it would have to be more organized. If one person operated out of sync with the others the resulting problems could catastrophic. He decided to give his student the day off, there were many thing Aryx wished to learn himself.
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Posted: Sat Aug 20, 2005 4:21 pm
Peppa stood up from the table-it was mid-day. Peppa quickly got up-expecting his Master to be standing behind him-counting every second Peppa slept to be reversed ten fold as a punishment. To his much greater suprise he did not see any trace of his master. He'd narrow his eyebrows-scanning the area while he stood up.
His Master did not stirke Peppa as a slacker-more of a go at this time sharp-not even a nanosecond late. Seeing that his Master was not goona come he figured he had a free day-but Peppa did not crave a free day.
His love probably did not have a free day-he would not be able to visit her. This damn place was tearing him from the inside every day. Yet he knew this was for the better-him and Josie clicked. They could be away from each other for a half a standard year yet still act the same within a second.
True love he supposed.
Yet he still had a whole day to spend. He had no interest in all of this formal and organized ships complex-nor the desire to explore. It was all the same to him-wall, computer terminal, formationed soldier-ooo another computer terminal-muwahaha a maintanence droid that's rebooted routinely so that it does not develop wild behavior.
The entire building was boring-he was not aware of any cantinas or rec areas on this starship so he remained in his room.
Yet Peppa wasn't goona waste the day cooped up in his room-doing nothing. He needed to be productive with the time he spent on this ship. He did not expect to be here untill he was gray and old. Yet this wasn't the organization you just got up and left.
He'd go over to a pear of weigths he had packed with him-lifting them for a few hours. He was sweating barrels with the quick concessions and weight of the bells he was lifting. He could feel his entire body have a deep firey burn which would not seem to go away no matter how much he rubbed it.
Deciding that he was done he'd clean himself before going back to the room.
Still had a couple of hours before bed time.
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Posted: Mon Aug 22, 2005 10:01 am
VoLt189 As Volt's ship fell out of hyperspace, The (insert SD or SSD ship name here) came into sight. The ship's shields turned off and the docking bay doors slide open, allowing him to land his ship inside. He quickly unbuckled himself and opened the hatch and lowered the ramp, then ran out of his ship. "Alright, Ashandi, c'mon out..." Ashandi did as she was told, clutching the straps of her bag tightly. She decended down the ramp. She looked around, a little confused on why they were in another ship (for that was where she deduced they were). "What mission do you have here, Master?" she asked. The twi'lek girl walked closer to him, but slowly spinned to take in all of her surroundings. ((Sorry, I was on a vacation for a few days. And where did all the other dark jedi type people go, anyway? ))
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Posted: Tue Aug 23, 2005 6:09 pm
((well... The original topic was... well, deleted "accidently."))
"Mission? OH! Right, right... Well, to be honost with you, there is no mission," Volt said as he slowly turned around to face the young Twi'lek. "It was the only thing I could think of... You know, to save you from the Jedi." He crouched down to Ashandi's height and placed both of his hands on her shoulder. "You see, Ashandi, I was sent on a mission to... *save* a Padawan or two from those so called, 'protectors of the galaxy.' But don't worry, you're in safe hands now. I mean, have I given you any reason to distrust me at all?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 11:39 am
(( I guess everyone left then. Heh. >.> ))
Ashandi's nose wrinkled as she pieced together what her Master was saying. "Save me... from the Jedi..." she repeated softly. Her face was one of massive concentration, trying to see how that all made sense.
She gave him a confused look. "What- they were going to eat me or something? Jedi are nice and good, right?"
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 12:49 pm
"Liars and deceivers are not nice people apprentice." Aryx was still on the bridge of the academy ship when he had been informed of the new arrivals. He wished to great them in person and hurried form the bridge to the docking bay. He looked them both over. The male had quite a force aura about him. The other, the female, barely had any energy to herself. Her power was completely over shadowed by the male.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 7:16 pm
Ashandi's face again wrinkled in puzzlement. In her world, no one lied, decieved, or did anything dishonest in general. It was a world full of kings and queens ruling their land fairly, honest politicians, people with full bellies and happy hearts, where truth and justice shown like a pure light light. A world where every day deserved fireworks, picnics, and toasted marshmellows. A world where Jedi rescued the damsal in distress, sabers a blazing. Full of sunshine, lollypops, and rainbows. (Or some mixed metaphore like that).
It was not a place where people lied and decieved. Especially not Jedi.
"I don't understand, sir," she said softly. Instinctively, she moved closer to Master Volt, who she knew she could trust. By her world's standards, that is.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2005 8:13 pm
"The Jedi want you to deny your emotions. To deny your emotions is to deny your self. They do not want you to feel happines, love, or anger. They do not want you to feel at all. They pass this teaching to as many as they can. They spread like a plague, an infectious disease." He looked the young girl over. Her mind was far to open. He could read thoughts like large a bold print data pad.
He took a step forward and continued to study her. She was young enough to be molded completly. Open to consider every idea she was presented with she would make a perfect student. "We can show you the truth young one. As head master of this new academy I would like to personaly welcome you to our home. We will most certainly not ask you to deny any of oyur true emotions of feelings."
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