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Post by Saint Dane on Apr 22, 2009 13:59:29 GMT -7
Shaa waved back at Lisa. She was now going to swoop race, she remembered the last time she did that...... Shaa smiled. She had beaten all the other padawans in the Jedi temple. “Ahh. So many good memories. Yet so many bad ones...” She muttered.  |
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Post by lulusmama on Apr 22, 2009 14:35:40 GMT -7
"I 'll play pasak for our finansial needs, but no one needs to follow me. You don't want to go were all the credits are, well the Jedis won't anyway. Anyway I will meet back up later. And don't worry about me I have been to this fair city before." Julie gave a wink and ran to the unloading place anxiously waiting because Julie always had alternitive motives.
" We shouldn't let her go bye herself she always causes trouble." Tamar muttered to herself as she rubbed her swollen ankle." thanks again Adara." Tamar said sheepishly.
Julie sat down. "Everyone is going to be surprised when I get back. They have no clue how I got through life on corusant not even Tamar." Julie chuckled silently." After all how does a little girl get bye in the slumbs after being a slave." A little to know about Julie she had to escape from the slave trade on tantooine. Then she winged it to Naboo then to Taris were she got her knack for Pazak (hay that rymes lol) then went traveling....alot.
Needless to say Julie loved to crack jokes to hide hurt and scarred spotsHope I didn't hurt Jenina or Sarahi or Adara they seem nice but I am not ready to get close to anyone espessaly Jedi girls my own age, who look some like her. Julie thought to herself.
(Corusant is were I put Julies home planet but a lot of her background is in Taris, Naboo, and Tantooine. Don't want anyone to get confused.)
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Post by Robbie on Apr 22, 2009 15:06:16 GMT -7
Jarx went to the cockpit, and shouted through the intercomm, "I am happy to report, we are coming into Taris space." -------------------------------------------------- The Sith Lord was in his ship. He had already been through the facility. Its secrets, were unlocked to him. But not all. Unfortuntly, he did not have time to delve deeper. He needed to know the location of the ultimate power, and that meant, he had to find more maps. Or pieces. It all depended on which one. His Sith Cruiser drifted through space, slowly. --------------------------------------------------- The Twilight Ghost, exited hyperspace. Jarx looked out, and then gave a slow whistle. He spoke into the intercom, "Okay guys, this may not be significant or not, but, you better strap yourselves in. We are going dark." He did not yet tell them what he saw. But what he did see, and what anyone sitted in the cockpit saw, was a Republic Hammer-Head Captial ship, being fired upon. By this time, everyone was strapped into a seat, some in the turrets, some in the cockpit, some across the ship. Adara, who sat next to him said, "I sense distress, and, a familier prescence. I think we should help them." Jarx shook his head, "No way. I see sith interceptors, and I see sith crusiers." Fidella also interjected, with a stern face, "I sense Malak. He is on one of those ships. I have only met him a couple times, but that was enough to sense his dark prescence." Jarx made sure all power except to life support was off. Even T3-M4. He took no chances. The Endar Spire was surrounded. Sith fighters opened fire on the hull. While the sith Cruisers also did. THen their was escape pods, and they made their way into the atmosphere. Several shot down. One more made it out when the Endar Spire exploded in flames. Which were quickly squelshed by the blackness of space. Bren, who was in one of the turrets, "Man, that was spectacular." Adara ignored his remark and said, "Their are survivors. I can feel them. We should make this one of our goals. Who knows, maybe they could even help us?" Jarx nodded. That, he could do. Their ship drifted towards the city, when he noticed something. It was nothing at first, but he saw it. A Reflection of a ship. He flipped the power back on, "We have company!" Sith Fighters came around the planet, opening fire. Jarx piloted the ship, "No way they could have known we were here! No way! The energy signature was not high enough for them to detect!" Fidella held on, "Maybe it was your idiotic flying?" Julie said over the comm, "Maybe it was just blind luck on their part. Or bad luck on ours. Or both." Fullmen let out a semi laugh, "What ever it is. Let them come. I needed to associate my hands with these triggers again." Jarx just knew one thing. THey had to get to the planet, or they were toast. And crispy too. (Note to all. This was just an easter egg, as some of you would call it. No one will be using bastilla, or Reven, or any of those people. Though you may see them briefly through the game.  |
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Brendak Shiel
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Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer.
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Post by Brendak Shiel on Apr 22, 2009 15:33:50 GMT -7
Brendak glanced at Sarahi. Past hurts flowed around her very being like a clingy wind. Brendak
wasn't quite sure why he cared about her so much, only that he did. Gently, he reached out his hand
and entwinded them around her fingers. Looking up at her softly, he said, “ You do not hide your
anxiety well, master Qui. The very air you breath speaks of wounds that you try so hard to mask with
duty.” Brendak gazed into her eyes that sparkeled with pain that was from decades ago. He allowed a
small smile to seep though. “Maybe, you should stop trying to hide them.”
Before either of them could say another word, the mandaloians voice blared over the ships speaker.
But Sarahi and Brendak didn't need to hear what he said to know that something was horribly wrong,
and it involved what they both felt so connected with; the Sith.
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Post by Sarahi Leor Qui on Apr 22, 2009 16:35:41 GMT -7
Sarahi looked Brendak's and her entangled fingers. A surge of warmth flushed up into her face, and she was thankful that the shadow of her hood hid her reddening cheeks. She locked eyes with Brendak and put a finger to her lips. Lowering her voice she said, "Maybe some wounds are meant to stay hidden. Some wounds will heal themselves over time. Only the few wounds that need to speak will." She offered him a smile. "And I'm not ht eonly one with past wounds...or anxiety."
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Post by Lystar on Apr 22, 2009 17:50:18 GMT -7
Imagine Robbie's really long but spectacular post here. Adara held onto the co-pilot controls (this was where she was at last time), trying to fight against the distress and fear that threatened to overwhelm her. And then there were the sith... They fired on the Twilight Ghost. She heard the comment about Jarx's flying. "It's not his fault," she quietly said, so quietly she doubted anybody would hear her during the heat of the battle. ~*~ Bren swung around in his turret, firing back on the sith fighters. He tracked one trying to get a lock on it to fire, but the pilot somehow managed to avoid it. And then...he squeezed his fingers over the trigger in rapid fire. The enemy ship ignited. "One down!" he shouted over the com. "And about ninety nine more to go," he mumbled. |
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Post by Robbie on Apr 22, 2009 18:24:01 GMT -7
(*Points at above post.* I do not know if I should be insulted, or, nice. Hehe. Just joking.)
"Hey, this rings a bell, but I cant remember why...it all seems so...familiar..." Trents sub-counscous told him the name "Bastilia" but that didnt seem to ring anything either.
"Meh, probily a crazed dream I had a long time ago." Trent buckled up and prepared for another crash landing.
Jarx jerked to the left, and the ship spun to the left. Of course, no one had to worry about flying about the ship, since of course, they were in space.
He looked to his left to see one of the sith cruisers making its way to their position. He looked ahead to see the sith interceptors making their runs on his ship. HIS SHIP!
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Post by Lystar on Apr 22, 2009 18:36:58 GMT -7
(*Points at above post.* I do not know if I should be insulted, or, nice. Hehe. Just joking.) Jarx jerked to the left, and the ship spun to the left. Of course, no one had to worry about flying about the ship, since of course, they were in space. He looked to his left to see one of the sith cruisers making its way to their position. He looked ahead to see the sith interceptors making their runs on his ship. HIS SHIP! ((Well...  ;D)) Adara glanced at Jarx. "We'll beat them, don't worry." ~*~ Bren found a new target and focused on it, waiting for his chance to blast the interceptor out of the sky. |
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Post by Jenina Fenwyn on Apr 23, 2009 10:32:23 GMT -7
Cla 'Tal nodded. "I'm sorry I couldn't be of more help, or of a comfort..." he sighed. "I guess I'm not much of a comfort to anyone anymore..." Jenina looked up at Cla 'Tal, her expression surprised. "But you are help....you are a comfort....especially when others are in trouble, or are worried...." she looked up at Cla 'Tal, her blue eyes searching his. "You are the kind of father I wish I had...." she blinked, and backed up a few steps. "Did I...did I just say that?...." she looked at Cla 'Tal, her eyes wide. I...I'm sorry..." she turned away, confused and troubled. Lisa stood. "Anything I can do to help?" she asked, the clouding sense of the Dark Side making her wary. |
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Post by Robbie on Apr 23, 2009 13:20:36 GMT -7
Jarx kept his cool, as his eyes scanned through a way out. What was wierd, is that all that should have happened, was the sith question them. Not shoot at them. That was what was wierd. But then again, he was usually being shot at.
He glanced to his right, and saw Adara holding the controls. That jedi was a piece of work. Calm and in control. And knew how to be a great co-pilot.
He knew he had to get them to the planet now. Or they would die. Exploding into a million pieces. He thrusted hard on the controls, getting a shout in his ear, "Hey, can you please stop that? Your messing up my shots!"
Jarx couldn't tell which man it was, but ignored him. THe sith interceptors attempted to cut them off, but the Twilight barrelled right through them.
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Post by Sarahi Leor Qui on Apr 23, 2009 14:38:33 GMT -7
Cla 'Tal nodded. "I'm sorry I couldn't be of more help, or of a comfort..." he sighed. "I guess I'm not much of a comfort to anyone anymore..." Jenina looked up at Cla 'Tal, her expression surprised. "But you are help....you are a comfort....especially when others are in trouble, or are worried...." she looked up at Cla 'Tal, her blue eyes searching his. "You are the kind of father I wish I had...." she blinked, and backed up a few steps. "Did I...did I just say that?...." she looked at Cla 'Tal, her eyes wide. I...I'm sorry..." she turned away, confused and troubled. Cla 'Tal blinked. "Wait! Do you really mean that?" He put a hand on Jenina's shoulder. "You don't know how much that means to me." ---------------- The Twilight lurched and Sarahi fell forward. She pushed herslef off the floor. "I think now would be the time to warn those sith cruisers away." Sarahi bowed her head and focused on the pilots of sith cruisers. You have failed. Your purpose for targeting this ship is of no use. |
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Post by Jenina Fenwyn on Apr 23, 2009 16:30:47 GMT -7
Jenina turned back to look up at Cla 'Tal. "Y-yes....I did...I do mean it...." she smiled a bit, shyly.
Lisa looked at Sarahi. "You want some help persuading them?"
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Post by lulusmama on Apr 23, 2009 16:51:36 GMT -7
Julie had nothing to buckle in to so when the shiped jerked she flew into the air she landed on her feet and jumped to the door but just as she reached the door the ship jerked again then a very loud CRACK then a sizzling sound followed. Julie grasped the door frame and got in the hallway then she closed the door.Julie ran to where Jenina and Cla'Tal stood just in time to here there quick conver sation."Did I miss something!" she yelled as she walked past the huddled group.Julie gave Jenina a quick wink as she stormed into the cockpit."Your the worst pilots move!"She pushed Jarx and sat in the pilots seat not worring about the dagger glares she was getting from Jarx.
As she looked out the cockpit she saw the ships that Jarx had rammed through."You could have killed some people you know act like a groown boy. oh AND THINK!" Julie yelled at Jarx while trying to remember how to fly that type of shi but it soon came back to her in a rush of memories.
Tamar could hear and feel the conflict in the cokpit even with the door closed. oh great there she goeas again now we really are doomed, Tamar muttered to herself.
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Post by Lystar on Apr 23, 2009 16:53:57 GMT -7
Bren groaned as the ship jerked away again. Another of the sith interceptors came around, having the bad luck to cross in front of his gun. Or is it bad use of the force? he wondered, smirking. He began firing on it. A few hits, but nothing serious enough to bring the ship down.
"Can't you hold still long enough for me to kill these guys?" he complained.
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Adara ignored Bren Kull's complaining. Normally, she would have used it as an opportunity to offer some encouragement, especially after their little argument at the briefing. But now, at the moment, losing focus for a single second could bring them down. "If we dive under Taris's Ocean, they might lose track of us. Maybe for long enough for us to get safely docked somewhere."
She bit her lip, trying to think of some more escape routes.
At that moment, Julie barged in. Adara cast her a glance as the girl shoved Jarx out of his seat. She laughed, despite the current situation of impending doom. "Julie, are you can handle this? At the moment, everybody's life is in your hands."
((I have no clue if that would actually work. My other semi-creative suggestions was to get a swoop gang after the interceptors, but, for some reason, I don't think the Twilight Ghost can just go flying through the Lower City like that...but maybe so.))
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Post by Robbie on Apr 23, 2009 17:21:50 GMT -7
"She won't have to."
Jarx picked up Julie by the shoulders and shoved her aside, and plopped back in his seat, putting back on his safty equiptment, that had him strapped in.
He felt something hit in the back of the ship, and felt the ship shuddering, "We been hit in the engine!"
The ship now entered the gravity field of the planet, and plummeted towards the lowercity.
He shouted into his comm, "I will try to get us into a landing port! Hang on!"
He manuevered through the city, going deeper and deeper, till he saw an empty platform. He was able to maneuever the ship enough, to land right in the middle of it.
Lower Tarisian firefighters quickly dosed any flames...
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;D))