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Post by Robbie on Dec 12, 2009 10:42:51 GMT -7
Felix could smell the slime and dirt and muck from the ship, now it smelled really bad. Jarx spoke, "Be careful, their are swoop gangs around here, and the last thing I heard about was that their is a war going on."
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Post by Ketreelawa Ochor on Dec 12, 2009 11:04:04 GMT -7
Ketreelawa's heart sunk, she had just spent several days on this part of the planet without food, water, or shelter, and now she was going to come back here? For what? She straightened her thoughts, This assignment came from the concil. They know what they are doing, I have to trust them. Ketreelawa still felt a pang of disapointment that she was back on the planet Taris. It's not like I have much choice anyhow. she convinced herself, as she put her hand near her lightsaber, just in case.
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Post by Robbie on Dec 14, 2009 22:26:52 GMT -7
Jarx spoke, "Keep your cool at all times. The sith probably already have patrols going through here. If their is even a sniff of a Jedi, we will have the whole sith Armada on us before we have time to know what hit us."
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Post by Ketreelawa Ochor on Dec 15, 2009 10:02:12 GMT -7
When she heard Jarx's voice, Ketreelawa moved her paw away from her lightsaber. If he says so, I guess he knows what he is talking about. It's a wonder I survived down her by myself for those days. Ketreelawa thought as she followed Jarx.
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Post by Sarahi Leor Qui on Dec 15, 2009 12:13:26 GMT -7
“You’ve seen one sith, you’ve seen them all.” Cla’ Tal said with a shrug.
Sarahi turned and stared long and hard at him. Her prosthetic eye burned red. “Ignorant fool!” She hissed. “You have no idea what fighting a sith is like! It nearly cost me my life when I choose to take on a sith. I would be more wise with your words!”
Cla’ Tal held up his hands in defense. “Ignorant? Maybe. Fool? Not a chance.” he grinned . “No, I’d personally be more worried about the swoop gangs.” He gave Sarahi a little nudge with his elbow. “I almost had a gang run me over me once.”
“And thus I started my habit of saving your life.” Sarahi rolled her eye.
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Post by Saint Dane on Dec 15, 2009 22:15:00 GMT -7
(LOL sarahi!)
Shaa stepped off of the ship carefully and frowned. The last time she had been on a planet like this, was during a war. And then, her master... Shaa bit her lip and pushed away her thoughts. This was NO time for emotional problems.
She let her mind concentrate on something else. Her side felt better- at least she tried to make her self think that.
Shaa looked over at the wookiee who had joined their group suddenly a few minutes ago. Well it felt like a few minutes.
She scrunched up her face at the horrible smell that made its way to her nose. What was that?
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Post by Sarahi Leor Qui on Dec 16, 2009 0:15:07 GMT -7
(lol at what part? It was all pretty funny to me ;D )
Sarahi watched the disgusted faces that everyone made at the...peculier smells of the lower city. She tried to stiffle a laugh knowing that she could block out smells if she wanted to.
Cla'Tal held his nose. "Did I mention that this place stinks so bad that it could kill a swamp rat off a trash can from a thousand feet away?"
"No," Sarahi replied. "You didn't mention that." She smirked. "I don't know what's so wrong, I can't smell a thing."
"I would laugh..." Cla'Tal said. "But that's not really funny."
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Post by Ketreelawa Ochor on Dec 16, 2009 8:30:25 GMT -7
Ketreelawa's nose picked up the same scent that she gotton used to only days before. How long would she be on Taris this time, she did not know. She could only hope that this time, she would be safer.
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Post by Jenina Fenwyn on Dec 16, 2009 18:25:53 GMT -7
Lisa grinned. "Gangs? Nice.."
Jenina rolled her eyes at her feline friend. "You haven't learned at all, have you?"
Lisa ruffled Jenina's hair. "Nope.."
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Post by Ketreelawa Ochor on Dec 16, 2009 18:37:49 GMT -7
Ketreelawa glanced at the funny pair of Lisa and Jenina. I have forgotten the feeling of happiness, of friendship, and of joy. Ketreelawa thought as an image of Talla appeared in her mind. If only we hadn't got that misson. If only Darth Racran was never born! Ketreelawa mentally scolded herself for thinking such thoughts, That is not the jedi way... she thought, though still casting a glance over her shoulder at Brendak, something about the way his eyes scanned the surrounds made Ketreelawa uneasy. I'm sure he has got something to do with Darth Racran...But not sure enough to be making any decisions.
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Post by Robbie on Dec 16, 2009 19:30:29 GMT -7
(Unlike the last game, I am probably going to limit were we go in Taris, So it is a little more ordered then confused.)
Jarx peeked from behind a wall corner, to see sith soldiers and turrets gaurding the only entry point into the Lower City for miles, Jarx came back, "Okay, so, we either take them on, or we look for a way to get pass them, what do you say?"
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Post by Sarahi Leor Qui on Dec 16, 2009 20:36:27 GMT -7
Sarahi crossed her arms. "We could take them on and risk attracting attention to ourselves, or one of us could act as a sith and then take them out quietly."
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Post by Ketreelawa Ochor on Dec 17, 2009 11:01:47 GMT -7
We should take them. We can. Nobody around here will notice anyway. Ketreelawa thought, but said, "What ever works. I happen to know that I could take them, and I'm just a padawan...well, sort of. So if you guys are masters I'm sure we would have no trouble. But if you would rather walk for a long time and come across another entrance, that is fine by me." Ketreelawa glanced from jedi to jedi, before looking at the mask of Jarx. I prefer to know who I am working with face to face....oh, well.
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Post by Jenina Fenwyn on Dec 17, 2009 17:24:04 GMT -7
Lisa grinned. "I can try to distract them. I had my experience with creating distractions when I was running with the Novas.."
Jenina shook her head in amusement.
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Post by Sarahi Leor Qui on Dec 17, 2009 18:04:42 GMT -7
"If we cause a distraction, we may end up with more sith guards than there are now." Sarahi reasoned. "The less live we have to take the better."
"Why do you care about them so much? They're sith scum!" Cla'Tal frowned.
"Scum they may be, but people none the less." Sarahi clenched her jaw. "I have no problem disposing droids, but killing another being is something I don't wish to make a habit of."
"I thought we were peace keepers, and the sith are destroying the peace." Cla'Tal insisted.
Sarahi balled her hands into fists. If there was one thing Cla'Tal knew hoe to do; it was how to win an arguement. She flinched, not willing to admit her true feelings. Everytime Sarahi came face to face with a sith, a pilot, a guard, or whoever, she couldn't help be envision her brother. Sarahi sighed. "Why don't we let our leader decide, before we waste any more time."
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