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Post by Ketreelawa Ochor on Jun 25, 2010 22:11:14 GMT -7
Kendalia tensed and straightened when she felt a tension. "Trent..." she murmered softly. After a few seconds, the tension went away. She slumped back into the seat and glanced at Cla'Tal, suddenly realizing he looked familiar. Ketreelawa's friends...of course. Those whom she went on that mission with--he was among them.
"You're Cla'Tal!" she suddenly exclaimed before feeling foolish. Of course he's Cla'Tal, you idiot, she thought to herself, He told you his name. "Sorry...just remembered a certain story about you."
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Post by Sarahi Leor Qui on Jun 25, 2010 22:23:54 GMT -7
Cla'Tal blinked in surprise. "Uh...yes...I am Cla'Tal...Master of Br---er---you don't need to know my padawan's name." He paused, a little concerned. "Um...what kind of story?"
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Post by Jenina Fenwyn on Jun 29, 2010 8:49:43 GMT -7
Jenina slowly stood, watching the man and.. Trent? Yes, that was him..
The man laughed. "I'm goin ter make yer fall into a zillion pieces, my nosy friend. This here's a disintegrator rifle. Know what that means, idjit? Means yer gonna be reeeeal tiny...and dead.
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Lisa tilted her head. "Life is good...how about you?"
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Post by Ketreelawa Ochor on Jun 29, 2010 12:46:59 GMT -7
Kendalia smirked then thought a moment. "Ha-ha, don't worry, those kinds of stories are not the ones I'm thinking of." Her smile faded for a moment before returning. "You, um," she said in a softer voice, "were on a mission with my padawan. With out that mission, your group, my padawan wouldn't be alive. Do you remember Ketreelawa Ochor?"
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Trent had enough of the man. Switching to the man's way of speaking, in a mimicking way, Trent pulled out his lightsaber and weighed it in his hand. "I wouldn't do that if I was you, my unfriendly friend. This here's a lightsaber. Know what that means? It means if you so much as think bout firing that dangerous-looking thing of yours, you'll be mighty sorry...and dead."
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Post by Sarahi Leor Qui on Jun 29, 2010 14:23:35 GMT -7
Cla'Tal smiled and nodded. "I remember her, very well. It's hard to forget her."
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Sarahi walked up onto the ship and into the cockpit. She stopped in place seeing Cla'Tal sitting in the pilot's seat. She shook her head and smiled. "Su cuy'gar Alor'ad!" (Hello Captain!)
Cla'Tal turned and frowned. "Well hello to you to Master Qui."
"Atin ad'ika." Sarahi rolled her eyes. "Just don't kill us please." She turned around and walked away.
"I am not a stubborn child!" Cla'Tal shouted back to her, making a grin spread across Sarahi's face. She had to give credit to Cla'Tal for trying to learn Mandalorian.
With a sigh Sarahi sat down and waited for the last few to arrive. This vacation was going to be what the Mandalorians called "aay'han" or....bittersweet.
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Post by Jenina Fenwyn on Jun 29, 2010 15:10:10 GMT -7
Trent had enough of the man. Switching to the man's way of speaking, in a mimicking way, Trent pulled out his lightsaber and weighed it in his hand. "I wouldn't do that if I was you, my unfriendly friend. This here's a lightsaber. Know what that means? It means if you so much as think bout firing that dangerous-looking thing of yours, you'll be mighty sorry...and dead." Jenina watched Trent and the man, uncertain of what would happen. She knew one thing for certain. If the man tried to hurt Trent, she would jump him. The man eyed the lightsaber hilt in Trent's hand. Spitting into the dusty street, he turned away. "The little shidd'akk ain't werth the trouble anyway..." He walked off, the female following him. |
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Post by Ketreelawa Ochor on Jun 29, 2010 16:35:58 GMT -7
Kendalia watched as a person she knew as Sarahi Qui entered the room, remarked something in Mandalorian, then left.
"Well. . .Kadi. Mhi nysimitin miesmike'ran sa." Kendalia muttered to herself before turning to Cla'Tal. "We will shock her with our piloting skills. Right?"
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Trent relaxed. "Good." he said quietly, "I really didn't want to kill someone right before vacation." It was then he realized that he recognized Jenina. "Wait...Jenina? Ketreelawa's friend?"
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Post by Jenina Fenwyn on Jun 30, 2010 9:39:31 GMT -7
Jenina looked up at Trent, still attempting to dust her clothes off. "How do you know Ketreelawa?"
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Post by Ketreelawa Ochor on Jun 30, 2010 12:31:58 GMT -7
Trent's eyes glanced up at the sky. "Ketreelawa is my closest friend's padawan. She's told stories of you...all of you. Lisa, Jarx, Sarahi, Cla'Tal, Aurra, Fidella, Kara, Shaa. . .and Brendak. . .Brendak Shiel," he paused a moment before smiling, "Enough about that. What are you doing out here on this fine day?"
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Post by Jenina Fenwyn on Jun 30, 2010 14:16:38 GMT -7
Trent's eyes glanced up at the sky. "Ketreelawa is my closest friend's padawan. She's told stories of you...all of you. Lisa, Jarx, Sarahi, Cla'Tal, Aurra, Fidella, Kara, Shaa. . .and Brendak. . .Brendak Shiel," he paused a moment before smiling, "Enough about that. What are you doing out here on this fine day?" Jenina smiled. If this man was a friend of Ketreelawa's, he was good. "I was just walking along when I ran into that man..." she explained, stooping to pick up her Holo-Net pad. |
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Post by Ketreelawa Ochor on Jun 30, 2010 18:17:10 GMT -7
Trent grinned. "Probably have me to blame for that. . .although. . .I can't take all the blame. Your friend, Aurra, was the original one who made him so...upset."
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Post by Saint Dane on Jun 30, 2010 22:05:50 GMT -7
(*Laughs* You guys couldn't be more original. I love this RPG. Oh, by the way, I hope Shaa's not getting too annoying. . . It kind of seems she's a little. . . juvenile, you know? I hope I can get her out of that goofy stage and into a better one  ) Shaa hurried down the streets of Coruscant. She deeply hoped the ship hadn't left with out her. As she jogged down side streets and back roads, Shaa could feel she was getting closer every step she took. Rounding a corner, Shaa was pushed aside roughly by a human male and a red Twi'lek. She shrugged, she wasn't going to let it put a crimp in her leave. Looking around, the beginning of her vacation started. She saw two people up ahead, one she knew, one. . . she wasn't sure about. As Shaa got closer, a grin spread across her face. It was Jenina! And another young man she didn't know, but had probably seen somewhere. She was about yell out her former companions name, when two large beings stepped in front of her. They were tall. No, they towering, casting shadows over Shaa. "This ain't a place for shorty's like you, miss." One of them snorted. And that. . . she was going to let put a crimp in her leave. Shooting her hand up, Shaa twisted one of the men's wrists and flipped him over her head. She blocked the other man's blind hit and spun him around, catching him in the back with her heel and sending him, head first, into the ground. In twenty seconds both were laying at her feet, either unconscious, or wishing they were. "No, this ain't a place for weaklings like you, Sir." She snapped. Spinning on her heels, she ran over to Jenina and the young man. "Hello!" She waved at them, suddenly cheery again. |
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Post by Ketreelawa Ochor on Jul 1, 2010 10:07:17 GMT -7
Trent's smile dissapeared for a moment went a young girl came bounding up to Jenina. But a lop-sided grin quickly spread across his face when he remembered her from somewhere.
"Shaa...Shaa Ote?" He chuckled. "The Shaa Ote?"
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Post by Saint Dane on Jul 1, 2010 11:58:35 GMT -7
Shaa glanced at the young man who was talking to her. She grinned.
"Of course the Shaa Ote. Do you know any others?" Shaa held out her hand. "And who might you be?"
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Post by Ketreelawa Ochor on Jul 1, 2010 17:09:42 GMT -7
Trent shook her hand. "Trent Kuuno. A friend of Ketreelawa's."
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