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Postby The Rebel Alliances » Sat Jul 12, 2014 10:52 am

Aran Vale-CIS Vice Admiral-Aboard the 'Noble Might'-Battle of Coruscant
The battle was turning against us, and despite the tactic to clear the hull of the Clones, some had breached the ship before being killed outside. I continued to analyze the situation. Knowing that the Noble Might was nearing it's limits, I needed to prepare. And I tried once again to hail Dooku. Using the comms I could get no response, and became concerned. Grievous was a burden more than an asset, but Dooku was a crucial icon and leader of our very movement, some say the father of it. And as our head of state is vital for morale. I had believed he was interrupted by Jedi when I last attempted contact, but had naturally assumed he would have dispatched them by now. If Dooku died, it is like Nute Gunray will take over the position. And that, may prove disastrous.

But before I could worry about that, I needed to find a way past the Republic Capital Ships assailing my ship. Their weapons blasted away at the hull, our shields all but gone. And we are rapidly losing hull integrity. The two ships were rapidly advancing, one atop of the other. And most weapons were offline, except for the Ion Cannon, Torpedoes and some Point Defense Weapons.

"Target the lower ship with proton torpedoes, and hit the above ship with the Ion Cannon. To disable their shields, then order all available fighter and bomber squadrons to destroy the Stabilizers and Engines of the upper Republic Ship." I said calmly.

This was it, there was no back up plan without defying Grievous order to not retreat before he gives the word. I could see on the scanners the remnants of our fighter defenses surge forward into the attack, immediately after the vessel above the other was hit with the Ion Cannon, bringing shields and mobility down. The lower vessel was shrugging off some minor Torpedo attacks, and was advancing. However once the fighters wiped out the stabilizers and engines in the brief window of time I provided, the ship lurched forward and down.

Right atop the advancing enemy capital ship.

"A wise Admiral, heeds not just his enemy but the battlefield in which he fights. Knowing the formation of your fleet is crucial to victory."

Turning my back upon the magnificent explosions that used to be two Republic Capital Ships. I made my way back to the center of the Bridge, but the victory would be short lived. I had only bought us a little more time. There are simply too many of them.

"Reverse course and bring us to the Invisible Hand. Bring us alongside her and send the Droid Marines to help secure that ship."

The female Neimodian spoke up once more.

"For what purpose Admiral? The Invisible Hand is in better shape than us."

"To ensure the survival of Dooku by getting him aboard the Noble Might. I also wish to speak with him."

"And what of Grievous?"

I stopped, and paused before answering.
"If he must." Saying nothing else, but hoping that he would be dead. If I were lucky. I thought as my ship began to come withing sight of the Invisible Hand.

Obi Wan Kenobi-Jedi Master-Aboard the 'Invisible Hand'-Battle of Coruscant
My head was pounding, and I blinked several times. As the images of the bridge began to come to sight. It took a few moments before I realized that Anakin had subdued Dooku. I pushed myself off the floor of the bridge, and immediately sensed something was wrong. I sensed anger...hatred...rage...and vengeance. But not from Dooku...from Anakin! I pulled myself up and walked up from behind him. In a calming voice I tried to subdue his intense emotions. He has had trouble with this in the past, often when having nightmares about his mother. But nothing like this. Almost as if it were being amplified.

But from where? And by whom?

"Anakin, calm yourself. Such is not the Jedi way. Dooku is unarmed. And the Chancellor is safe. We...you have succeeded. The Council must decide Dooku's fate. Beside's." I mentioned motioning out of the viewport, at another CIS flagship that was sending boarding parties into the Invisible hand. "We have company." I then placed a calming hand on Anakin's shoulder, and gently took my saber back. "Our first priority must be the safety of Chancellor Palpatine. Come now Anakin, guard Dooku while I release the Chancellor from his bonds. Dooku will answer for his crimes." I said, as I approached Palpatine undoing the restraints. But unaware of his true allegiance, and agenda.
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Postby Einsiev » Sat Jul 12, 2014 1:04 pm

Sarak felt a surge that made his knees give way. He fell to the ground as 2 droids moved to him. "Sir, are you ok?" The voices croaked. "No, Dooku. Master." His voice trailed off. Dooku was in trouble. The situation had just turned dire. 'Should I go or stay with the General?' He thought. His orders were to stay but he was concerned for his Master. The surge overwhelmed him. It kept him on his hands and knees for hours it seemed. Finally he stood beside two Magnaguards with the rest of the 10 droids behind him. "Ready yourselves." He ordered to them while drawing two red Lightsabers, capable of Dual Phase.
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Craig, looked amazed at Grey before following him into the pyramid. When inside, Craig and took some blocks. Using the blocks, he made a small table on which he made more blocks, creating a tower. Then, he looked back at Grey to see what his friend was doing.


Grey was focused on building his tower of blocks and as he stacked them up in a row he knocked them down with a force push and giggled to himself.


Craig watched Grey push down his tower with the force. With yet another burst of giggles, he used the Force to push down his table. While he giggled, his mind pictured a castle with 4 towers and other features. While he giggled his mind began to use the Force to levitate the different blocks and create the castle. Then he added the finishing touch, putting two blocks in the castle, before giggling to himself once again.
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Postby Benning » Sat Jul 12, 2014 10:03 pm

Dantooine, Jedi Enclave

Kyle walked back to the Enclave, still thinking about why he had gotten a lightsaber. I'm not a powerhouse Force-wise. Sure, my sword skills are pretty good, but John's had nearly as much practice. Though he didn't seem to be getting it as much... All too soon, he was back at the Enclave, opening the door and ducking in. Again, John greeted him. "Hey Kyle. Where were you?"

Kyle blinked. "Er, I was on an errand for the ghost. Listen, I really need to talk to her, so if you'd let me past-"

"Not so fast. We just opened up another area of the Enclave. You know that door we could see but never open? We managed to clear enough rubble to get to the door, but you've got the best slicing skills out of all of us. Can you please do that before you cloister yourself away?"

Kyle sighed. "Fine. Let's get this over with."

Two hours later

Kyle grunted with frustration. "We don't have enough spikes. I know what to do, but I can't overwhelm this firewall. Do we have anymore?"

"No. We need to go on a component run if we want to make more. You sure you can't do it?"

Kyle snorted. "Yeah, I'm sure." Do I leave it and slice it later or do I try out the saber? When his basic attacks were rebuffed again, his mind was made up. "Everyone, stand back and prepare to force the door away from us."

Jen, a girl only a year younger than him, started berating him. "What, are you crazy? Even if we all shove it with all out strength, this was a Jedi Enclave! We wouldn't even dent the kriffing thing!"

Kyle shot back, "You think I don't know that? Just be ready, okay?" Turning back to the door, he took his new saber off of his belt.

John groaned. "Please tell me your 'errand' wasn't just an excuse to buy a det-charge for fun. Credits are-"

Kyle interrupted him. "It's not a det-charge. Now shut up! I'd rather not cut myself in half!" he half-shouted. Before he lost his nerve, Kyle activated his saber and plunged it into the door's locking mechanism. With a groan, the door slid open and let in a gust of fresh air. The other children stared him goggle eyed. John was the first to recover. "Kyle... When.. How...Huh?"

Kyle snorted. "Articulate as ever, John. Yes, this is a lightsaber. Yes, I got it today. This was the errand the ghost sent me on. But right now, I'd like to know what's outside this way. So I'll answer questions later. Come on." With that, he turned and went through the door.

Old Enclave landing area

Kyle emerged into an enclosed courtyard. it was pitted with obvious laser strikes, but was otherwise mostly intact. But the courtyard itself wasn't what drew his attention.

What drew his attention was the ship in the middle of it.

It was an ancient ship, made obvious by the sheen of the durasteel and the discoloration of the transparisteel in the cockpit. And yet, the ship had obviously been well cared for. He wondered who could have done this when he spotted a trio of maintenance drones. "Ah, the Ebon Hawk. I've been wanting to show her to you for years." Kyle spun around. Standing behind him was the ghost who had been his mother for the past ten years. "I did promise that I'd tell you who I am after you created your lightsaber. But first, let's enter the old bird." Stunned, all that Kyle was able to do was follow the ghost. If she owned the ship, that means the ship... how is the ship even still together?

The Ebon Hawk, Main hold

Kyle marveled at how well preserved the ship was. Sure, the one light fixture is out, but the ship is older than parts of the Enclave. That it has power at all is impressive. Turning, he addressed the ghost. "Okay, who are you? You're obviously a dead Jedi, and yet you talked about this ship with such affection."

The ghost chuckled. "Yes, I was a Jedi in life. But I was also a general, and later, an Exile." Something about the way she said it let Kyle know that the E in Exile was capitalized. "I am part of the reason for the decline of the Mandalorians, and also part of their resurgence. I cut myself off from the Force and reestablished my connection to it, all while taking down three powerful Sith Lords. But above all, I was Revan's closest friend, one of his only organic confidants. My name is Meetra Surik."
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Postby Bearon » Sun Jul 13, 2014 5:20 pm

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Grey was focused on building his tower of blocks and as he stacked them up in a row he knocked them down with a force push and giggled to himself.


Craig watched Grey push down his tower with the force. With yet another burst of giggles, he used the Force to push down his table. While he giggled, his mind pictured a castle with 4 towers and other features. While he giggled his mind began to use the Force to levitate the different blocks and create the castle. Then he added the finishing touch, putting two blocks in the castle, before giggling to himself once again.


Grey smiled until a nurse came in and saw what they were doing running from the room with a shocked look. Grey shrugged before going back to playing with the blocks.
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Postby Bearon » Sun Jul 13, 2014 7:32 pm

As Aaron walked down the halls with his sometimes wayward yet lovable master he couldn't help but glance out the window and as he saw bright flashes and multicolored blasts of what could only be laser fire and heavy artillery fire from both Separatist and Republic forces. Frowning to himself as the force screamed out its revulsion at the rampant death and destruction taking place just outside of the vaunted Jedi halls Aaron turned to his master and said "We should be out there fighting and defending the civilians instead of just sitting here and waiting for orders from the council." Aaron said as he fidgeted playing with the lining of his armor. His master of Shasta Zor a small human like himself was usually serious though you could joke around with him on occasion usually just after a mission where his serious mask had dissipated from tiredness or relief. Suggesting going against the council's orders even if it was only to vent his frustrations at the councils inaction and the state of the Republic and pace of the war might either bring about a joke about temple policies a stern lecture or a nod of quiet yet thoughtful agreement. Aaron hoped for the latter in this case as knew he and his master could help if only the council would just allow them to. It was as if their decisions and judgment had been clouded as of late.
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Postby Seno Zhou Varada » Sun Jul 13, 2014 7:39 pm

Bearon wrote:As Aaron walked down the halls with his sometimes wayward yet lovable master he couldn't help but glance out the window and as he saw bright flashes and multicolored blasts of what could only be laser fire and heavy artillery fire from both Separatist and Republic forces. Frowning to himself as the force screamed out its revulsion at the rampant death and destruction taking place just outside of the vaunted Jedi halls Aaron turned to his master and said "We should be out there fighting and defending the civilians instead of just sitting here and waiting for orders from the council." Aaron said as he fidgeted playing with the lining of his armor. His master of Shasta Zor a small human like himself was usually serious though you could joke around with him on occasion usually just after a mission where his serious mask had dissipated from tiredness or relief. Suggesting going against the council's orders even if it was only to vent his frustrations at the councils inaction and the state of the Republic and pace of the war might either bring about a joke about temple policies a stern lecture or a nod of quiet yet thoughtful agreement. Aaron hoped for the latter in this case as knew he and his master could help if only the council would just allow them to. It was as if their decisions and judgment had been clouded as of late.


Shasta in his light brown Jedi garb thought "(thinking)We need to protect the civilians but it would go against the council's orders...". "We must do what the council commands sadly but hopefully the council sends us out to the battle" Shasta replied to his apprentice "Though the battle will most likely go in our favor as Grievous's hate clouds his judgement". Shasta listened to the Blasters as well and heard the force scream from all the death. If it was any louder it could have blasted out his eardrums. He looked up and saw the lasers from there though faint. He meditated to calm himself and to feel the force guiding him...
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Postby Bearon » Sun Jul 13, 2014 7:46 pm

Seno Zhou Varada wrote:
Bearon wrote:As Aaron walked down the halls with his sometimes wayward yet lovable master he couldn't help but glance out the window and as he saw bright flashes and multicolored blasts of what could only be laser fire and heavy artillery fire from both Separatist and Republic forces. Frowning to himself as the force screamed out its revulsion at the rampant death and destruction taking place just outside of the vaunted Jedi halls Aaron turned to his master and said "We should be out there fighting and defending the civilians instead of just sitting here and waiting for orders from the council." Aaron said as he fidgeted playing with the lining of his armor. His master of Shasta Zor a small human like himself was usually serious though you could joke around with him on occasion usually just after a mission where his serious mask had dissipated from tiredness or relief. Suggesting going against the council's orders even if it was only to vent his frustrations at the councils inaction and the state of the Republic and pace of the war might either bring about a joke about temple policies a stern lecture or a nod of quiet yet thoughtful agreement. Aaron hoped for the latter in this case as knew he and his master could help if only the council would just allow them to. It was as if their decisions and judgment had been clouded as of late.


Shasta in his light brown Jedi garb thought "(thinking)We need to protect the civilians but it would go against the council's orders...". "We must do what the council commands sadly but hopefully the council sends us out to the battle" Shasta replied to his apprentice "Though the battle will most likely go in our favor as Grievous's hate clouds his judgement". Shasta listened to the Blasters as well and heard the force scream from all the death. If it was any louder it could have blasted out his eardrums. He looked up and saw the lasers from there though faint. He meditated to calm himself and to feel the force guiding him...


Aaron looked at his feet downcast even his ever active hands pausing to rest on the top of his armor plating. As an idea suddenly sprung to his mind Aaron looked back up his face filling again with lively energy "We could go to master Yoda and the council and ask them to send us out. They might just be busy planning as the Chancellor was just captured by Dooku and Grievous and haven't realized we could be used in battle." Aaron said saying the two names of the CiS Leaders with a disgusted tone. "If we went to them directly and pointed out the need for more Jedi to assist civilians and destroy the attacking droids they might send us out." Pausing as if in though Aaron shook his head and said "Something needs to be done master we can't just sit and wait. It is our duty to the Republic that we defend it and its civilians from harm. Regardless of orders from either the Council or the Chancellor." Said Aaron said not voicing the last part of his thoughts aloud.
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Postby Fowlick » Sun Jul 13, 2014 7:48 pm

J'Rax, after journeying the dark shadows of the city for some time, came across a ship, droid, and a circle of men encroaching on the droid. J lifted his pistol and readied to fire upon the sith warriors. Before he could fire, he sensed something, power coming from these men. "Are these some of the people I must learn from."He muttered to himself. Before he got too distracted, he shot the ship that the droid was standing at, hoping to alert it of the encroaching danger. After firing he ducked back into the shadows, hoping not to me noticed.
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Postby Seno Zhou Varada » Sun Jul 13, 2014 7:51 pm

Bearon wrote:
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Shasta in his light brown Jedi garb thought "(thinking)We need to protect the civilians but it would go against the council's orders...". "We must do what the council commands sadly but hopefully the council sends us out to the battle" Shasta replied to his apprentice "Though the battle will most likely go in our favor as Grievous's hate clouds his judgement". Shasta listened to the Blasters as well and heard the force scream from all the death. If it was any louder it could have blasted out his eardrums. He looked up and saw the lasers from there though faint. He meditated to calm himself and to feel the force guiding him...


Aaron looked at his feet downcast even his ever active hands pausing to rest on the top of his armor plate. As an idea suddenly sprung to his mind Aaron looked up his face filled back up with lively energy "We could go to master Yoda and the council and ask them to send us out. They might just be busy planning as the Chancellor was just captured by Dooku and Grievous." Aaron said saying the last two names with a disgusted tone. "If we went to them directly and pointed out the need for more Jedi to assist civilians and destroy the attacking droids they might send us out." Pausing as if in though Aaron shook his head and said "Something needs to be done master we can't just sit and wait. It is our duty to the Republic that we defend it and its civilians from harm." Regardless of orders from either the Council or the Chancellor. And Aaron said not voicing the last part of his thoughts aloud.


"Your right Padawan we could at least ask but they might just say no again" Shasta said then meditated. (Shasta thinking) "The force seems to lead us to asking". Shasta thought carefully for a minute before deciding. "Come Padawan" Shasta said "We could at least ask". Shasta then began walking towards the council chambers partially meditating.
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Postby Bearon » Sun Jul 13, 2014 7:52 pm

Seno Zhou Varada wrote:
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Aaron looked at his feet downcast even his ever active hands pausing to rest on the top of his armor plate. As an idea suddenly sprung to his mind Aaron looked up his face filled back up with lively energy "We could go to master Yoda and the council and ask them to send us out. They might just be busy planning as the Chancellor was just captured by Dooku and Grievous." Aaron said saying the last two names with a disgusted tone. "If we went to them directly and pointed out the need for more Jedi to assist civilians and destroy the attacking droids they might send us out." Pausing as if in though Aaron shook his head and said "Something needs to be done master we can't just sit and wait. It is our duty to the Republic that we defend it and its civilians from harm." Regardless of orders from either the Council or the Chancellor. And Aaron said not voicing the last part of his thoughts aloud.


"Your right Padawan we could at least ask but they might just say no again" Shasta said then meditated. (Shasta thinking) "The force seems to lead us to asking". Shasta thought carefully for a minute before deciding. "Come Padawan" Shasta said "We could at least ask". Shasta then began walking towards the council chambers partially meditating.


Aaron smiled as his master agreed to request to be sent out onto the field of battle. He may be have been young but Aaron felt confident he could overcome any obstacle.
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Postby Bearon » Sun Jul 13, 2014 7:59 pm

Fowlick wrote:J'Rax, after journeying the dark shadows of the city for some time, came across a ship, droid, and a circle of men encroaching on the droid. J lifted his pistol and readied to fire upon the sith warriors. Before he could fire, he sensed something, power coming from these men. "Are these some of the people I must learn from."He muttered to himself. Before he got too distracted, he shot the ship that the droid was standing at, hoping to alert it of the encroaching danger. After firing he ducked back into the shadows, hoping not to me noticed.


The leader of the Sith Warriors that had been sent by Kalak was a Sith human hybrid named Kharsas and as he and his band of Sith Warriors slowly approached the ship with the droid in it he abruptly jumped back and held out a hand to halt his subordinates as a laser shot was fired and made a loud yet mostly harmless explosion against the hull of the ship. Whirling around Kharsas looked around the area trying to spot the intruder. The sensors in his hand indicated the Droid was still in the area so this other life form could only be an escaped slave or the life form that had been spotted landing his own ship near the valley just a few minutes earlier. Kharsas cursed to himself. "That fool Darsis had been left in charge of the group that was to apprehend the life form and he had let him escape!" Kharsas fought angrily before signaling his troops to divvy up gesturing for his lieutenant to lead half the group and wait for the droid to come out or until he returned to attack before leading the other half in pursuit of the life form that had fired the shot.
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Postby Fowlick » Sun Jul 13, 2014 8:06 pm

J'Rax saw the men start to divide, and he began to run through the shadows. He pulled out the old book and tried to read some information on locations of the planet, with nothing coming up. He returned the book to his bag clumsily and nearly tripped. Stopping for only a moment, J began running again, towards the citadel.
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Postby Bearon » Sun Jul 13, 2014 8:14 pm

Fowlick wrote:J'Rax saw the men start to divide, and he began to run through the shadows. He pulled out the old book and tried to read some information on locations of the planet, with nothing coming up. He returned the book to his bag clumsily and nearly tripped. Stopping for only a moment, J began running again, towards the citadel.


Kharsas smiled to himself as the life form which he could now make out as vaguely humanoid ran to the Sith Remnant's Citadel. He was running towards his death so to speak and to see him do so which such willing fervor almost moved Kharsas to laughter. Almost. For despite the seemingly hilariousness in the situations Kharsas knew if he allowed the humanoid to run to the Sith Citadel before being properly captured by either Darsis or himself they would both face harsh punishment even though Kharsas himself had not even been assigned to capture this runt. Kharsas grunted in both fear at the so called Dark Council's retribution and disgust at Darsis's weakness before hurrying to catch his quarry as it darted astonishingly quick across the ruins of the Ancient Sith Empire though Kharsas new the runt who could be little more then a boy would be unable to maintain such a pace.
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Postby Fowlick » Sun Jul 13, 2014 8:20 pm

J'Rax turned his head while running, spotting Kharsas following him. He knew that he wouldn't be able to get far, but he also knew that there would be some respect for some power. J tried to think of all situations, but found only one possible option at the moment. He looked at the buildings and put his hands straight down, concentrating hard. He shot electricity below him and jumped at the same time, causing a boost in the jump and J landed on a higher platform. After taking in the achievement, he began running again down the path toward the citadel.
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Postby Bearon » Sun Jul 13, 2014 8:25 pm

Fowlick wrote:J'Rax turned his head while running, spotting Kharsas following him. He knew that he wouldn't be able to get far, but he also knew that there would be some respect for some power. J tried to think of all situations, but found only one possible option at the moment. He looked at the buildings and put his hands straight down, concentrating hard. He shot electricity below him and jumped at the same time, causing a boost in the jump and J landed on a higher platform. After taking in the achievement, he began running again down the path toward the citadel.


On Dromund Kaas

Khalak came to a stop as he looked on in shock at the display of force power that came from the boy. "Impossible." Khalak muttered to himself debating whether to grovel and beg for forgiveness or continue the chase. To wield force powers so blatantly and more importantly so powerfully as the humanoid had done he would have to be one of the High Sith or at least a servant of one of them. On the other hand he could be one of the rare cases where someone not of the Sith bloodline had incredible powers for no discernible reason. These aberrancies were far more rare however and very unlikely though not entirely impossible. Deciding to approach the figure cautiously in case it turned out he was apart of the High Sith Khalak approached the figure slowly with his hands up and signaled for his men to do the same not wishing to threaten the humanoid incase he was a High Sith but at the same time not wanting to scare him away if he was an outsider.

Aboard the Invisible Hand

Grievous looked on in surprise as his master was decapitated by Skywalker. Shaking his head Grievous stalked to the control panel manned by a Nemoidion engineer. Grabbing its neck and throwing the now lifeless corpse to the side he typed in the command codes to launch all escape pods but his own and got up signaling his Magnaguards to follow him down the halls of the Invisible Hand. As he walked down the halls Grievous pulled out his comlink and sent a message out to all of the Admirals. "This is General Grievous. Count Dooku has been slain and the Invisible Hand will be left as a distraction for Republic forces whilst the rest of our fleet escapes. All Admirals flee to Utapu and our pre-established base." Grievous said as he closed off his holo projector. Dooku was weak and the destruction of the Chancellor was of paramount importance to the war. He was sure Lord Sidious would understand why he had done what he'd done.
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Postby Benning » Sun Jul 13, 2014 8:40 pm

Dromund Kaas, landing site

"Exclamation: By the Maker, who is already shooting me?! Not even a week after reactivation and I'm already taking fire!" HK said. While he lived (so to speak) for the fights that his masters put him into, he prefered to be the provoker, not the one who was being provoked. Coming out of the ship, HK noticed that there was a party of Sith-hybrids chasing another meatbag towards a citadel in the distance. Well, if these Sith meatbags are chasing that one, he can't be all bad. All of a sudden, a blast of lightning erupted from the fleeing figure and struck at its pursuers. Well, lightning has never been particularly high on my list of favorite things, but better the one Force Sensitive meatbag than the many. Making up his mind, HK took up his rifle and began following after the two parties.
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Postby Seno Zhou Varada » Mon Jul 14, 2014 5:39 am

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"Your right Padawan we could at least ask but they might just say no again" Shasta said then meditated. (Shasta thinking) "The force seems to lead us to asking". Shasta thought carefully for a minute before deciding. "Come Padawan" Shasta said "We could at least ask". Shasta then began walking towards the council chambers partially meditating.


Aaron smiled as his master agreed to request to be sent out onto the field of battle. He may be have been young but Aaron felt confident he could overcome any obstacle.


Shasta walked down to the council chambers and opened the door. "High Council, me and my Padawan request to be sent in to the battle to save lives" he asked as he heard the force constantly scream.
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Bearon
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Postby Bearon » Mon Jul 14, 2014 8:59 am

Seno Zhou Varada wrote:
Bearon wrote:
Aaron smiled as his master agreed to request to be sent out onto the field of battle. He may be have been young but Aaron felt confident he could overcome any obstacle.


Shasta walked down to the council chambers and opened the door. "High Council, me and my Padawan request to be sent in to the battle to save lives" he asked as he heard the force constantly scream.


Jedi Temple, Coruscant

Aaron stood quietly by his masters side not wanting to spoil his masters request. He didn't know how his master managed to remain so calm with these people.

On Dromund Kaas

The Lieutenant that had been assigned to watch the droid saw it take off after his Captain's group and so signaled his group to follow it.
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Postby Fowlick » Mon Jul 14, 2014 9:19 am

J'Rax stood on the rooftop and looked at Khalak and his men. "Are you all done chasing after me or do I have to start running again?" He asked, keeping a tight grip on the pistol. Without removing his gaze from Khalak, he reached into his bag and searched for the picture. "I am J'Rax Phlexor. I hail from Mos Eisley on Tatooine. I am an orphan who possesses a book with old information that not many know about, or at least it seems that way from the experience I have had with people on my homeworld." J found the picture and pulled it out. "Do you recognize this man?"
I thought I could do this again, but I have too much on my plate. I have to actually give up on this. Sorry everyone.

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Postby Jordslag » Mon Jul 14, 2014 10:48 am

The Watching Eye
Commander Kavron stood at the helm at the Watching Eye, looking bored. A Droid walked up to him. "Sir, a Republic ship has been sighted. Orders?" Kavron said "Shoot it down, of course. That goes without saying. This is for not using Common sense." He shot the droid in the head with his blaster. "The rest of you, get to work! We have no time to waste! Shoot it to pieces!" The Droidss scrambled to their Computers and Guns, to try to shoot it down. He stood watch, walking around the Helm to keep track of the droids. A couple of times, he shot sluggish droids fort absolutely no reason, other then to entertain him. He then walked to the armory, to grab his Rifle.

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Postby Bearon » Mon Jul 14, 2014 1:36 pm

Fowlick wrote:J'Rax stood on the rooftop and looked at Khalak and his men. "Are you all done chasing after me or do I have to start running again?" He asked, keeping a tight grip on the pistol. Without removing his gaze from Khalak, he reached into his bag and searched for the picture. "I am J'Rax Phlexor. I hail from Mos Eisley on Tatooine. I am an orphan who possesses a book with old information that not many know about, or at least it seems that way from the experience I have had with people on my homeworld." J found the picture and pulled it out. "Do you recognize this man?"


Khalak blinked. "So the man wasn't from Dromund Kaas. But why would he show a holo of Lord Malgus who had died thousands of years ago?" Khalak thought to himself. "And the more important question what should I do with him." Looking up Khalak said if you'll come with me I'll be sure to bring you to the Sith Council. As long as you behave while we take you to our Citadel you will not be restrained. Act out however and we will restrain you and bring you before our master in chains." Khalak said in rough basic as he watched for the humanoids next move unaware of the droid running up behind him and his group.
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Postby Fowlick » Mon Jul 14, 2014 1:40 pm

J'Rax put the pistol and picture back into his bag and smiled. "That is why I am here. All I want is answers to my questions and possibly some training in the powers I have." He said, relaxing a little. "Now, is there any form of etiquette that I must be aware of in this civilization that I must bear in mind when approaching your master?"
I thought I could do this again, but I have too much on my plate. I have to actually give up on this. Sorry everyone.

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Peoples New Republic of Korea
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Postby Peoples New Republic of Korea » Mon Jul 14, 2014 8:24 pm

Dromund Kaas old ruins

*Deep in the ruins of the old sith temple on dromund kaas something was siring, something which had not seen the light of day for thousands of years, a old terror had awoken once more. Rising from his now ruined tomb Malonor walked out onto the now ruined city that was once the HQ of the sith empire* Well looks like i missed alot he said to himself taking a look at the now overgrown area Hmm i happen to be sort of alive again, there for my goal remains the same but how to achieve it? The fact that i am not alive may be a bit of a problem, and not so easily fixed. Sitting for a moment to to think of any possible way to become living again *he turned looking at his now collapsed tomb Well looks like using my old body is out of the question so i assume i have to either build myself a new one or possess someone. sadly i have no way of getting to korriban so creating a new body is not going to happen soon*Suddenly he stoped talking to himself and got a idea The bunker! He said as almost running into the ruined city *after about a half a hour of walking he found what was left of the fortress and walking into the command room almost everything was the same aside from a crap ton of dust and the bones and armor of what was left of the sith lord in charge* Well this is whats left of Darth Nox then? well its good to know his empire fell soon after betraying me *reaching over the body onto the table he reached for a box. Opening it in it was a Lightsaber and Holocron, both where his Well i don't need the sword but the holocron might be needed at some point Sitting now to meditate and leaving the holocron on the table as he meditated he almost disappeared, sending waves threw the force Hopping if possible to lure someone to land on the planet and into the palace. If there are any sith who can hear this then firstly i congratulate you for surviving this long and i would also like to make myself know i darth malonor offer you my power to anyone willing to come seek it (OOC one of my first RPS if i am doing anything bad let me know and i will correct it Sorry for my noobishness)

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Postby The Sith lord vader » Tue Jul 15, 2014 4:20 am

Anakin Skywalker,Bridge of the invisible hand

Anakin knew he would have killed Dooku, but his masters restraining hand, coupled with his calm voice, drowned out the voices singing KILL HIM, KILL HIM.

Quickly electrocuffing Dooku, Anakin freed the chancellor and than asked Obi-wan what they should head to. "Master, can I suggest we head to the bridge? If we capture Grievous, we can end this war right here".
Dark lord of the sith, Chosen One, Loving father.

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