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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Oct 12, 2005 1:53:52 GMT -5
"Why do I love you?" He whispered. "I love you because you have shown me things I haven't seen before, such a compassion and understanding, a mercy and care, even though when you met me I was a sith. I care about everything about you, everything. I have found someone who has, for the first time, cared about me."
He shook his head. "Nobody knows why they fall in love, not fully. There is always an unexplainable, undescriptive factor about their loves that attracts causes the love, even if others factors add to it." Raze sighed. He wondered why she loved him, but wasn't prepared to ask the question.
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Oct 12, 2005 1:57:52 GMT -5
"When I met you, I was your prisonor!" she expressed with a suddenly odd expression to her face. "I didn't have much of a choice in the matter... it was seem caring or die, I think." The Jedi Master shifted her position slightly so she could kiss him on the side of the face lightly. "But you say was a Sith, my love... past tense intentional?"
She couldn't help it. That had jerked her mind out of it's continual rut enough to speak clearly.
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Oct 12, 2005 2:07:52 GMT -5
"To hate... to draw on it... is... " Raze said slowly, gently. "not right. To be consumed by it is wrong, you have shown me that. I still think that the jedi code isn't totally right either, yet neither is the sith's. I want to love, yet not to become hateful."
He felt her kiss and he sighed. "As long as I am by your side I will be fine. I will follow anywhere."
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Oct 12, 2005 2:11:16 GMT -5
She tenatively touched his face, traced the outline of his features with fine fingertips. "If we survive this, maybe we should just make our own order... might work better that way." Because she knew she was no longer a Jedi Knight; her beliefs had been torn away from that order. And the darkside was not her path, as much as she longed to destroy the Sith Eliaith, to reach out and strangle him for what he was doing to them...
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Oct 12, 2005 2:16:12 GMT -5
"Maybe just for the two of us." He said quietly. "I don't want to draw too much attention. Both sides would look upon us as an enemy." He smiled gently, enjoying the way she touched his face. He mimicked her and ran the back of his hand over her cheek.
"Taania," He began, not resisting the question inside him, "why did you fall in love with me?"
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Oct 12, 2005 2:35:35 GMT -5
She couldn't resist a slight smile, leaning forward to whisper in his ear. "Because." And that really answered everything, leaving the rest of it silent for those who could read it. Because he had been the first person to truly care for her, to touch her like he meant it. Because he had been something outside of the loop she had built herself into. Because he was real.
"Because you were there," she whispered even quieter. "Because you could've killed me, but you didn't."
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Oct 12, 2005 2:42:07 GMT -5
Raze nodded slowly, then leaned down and put his lips on her's gently. "That'll do." He teased before moving down and kissing her again. He broke from her after a few moments and sighed. He shut his eyes contently and smiled to himself.
Her response was good enough, he understood. He wouldn't ask again, hoping for new information, her answer was truthful and he knew it.
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Oct 12, 2005 15:49:52 GMT -5
She smiled slightly, and rested her head on his shoulder, finally not bothering trying to say anything, just letting her thoughts run their continually looping course. They wanted to run, she would let them... she didn't need control anymore.
We're doomed anyway.
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Oct 12, 2005 16:47:11 GMT -5
((Time skip? I think it's a good time))
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Oct 12, 2005 23:11:16 GMT -5
((Eh, yes... who knows where they're going to end up if we let them keep up like this... >< Though I don't want to play Eliaith tonight... he's so ANNOYING... heh.))
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Oct 12, 2005 23:23:37 GMT -5
((rotfl! Yeah, who know. Oh, and problem solved))
*three hours later*
Raze was in the seat of a ship. He looked out the window for a brief moment. "Taania..." He whispered. Raze sighed and started the ship.
The drive hummed and the landing gear retracted. A second later Raze was gone, flying with the instructions of Eliath, the location of his master, now in his head.
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Oct 12, 2005 23:35:56 GMT -5
And Taania was being escorted off to a ship herself, instructions to return to the Jedi Temple and wait it out clearly in her mind, firmly conditioned into her behavior. They said Lathania would return there... they said... said... said...
Darkness.
And it was hyperspace, and she knew nothing.
((Myth's on Ord Mantell))
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Oct 12, 2005 23:40:51 GMT -5
((yup, I know, going there now.))
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Post by Foral McDerson Windu DOOM! on Nov 11, 2005 21:34:22 GMT -5
((has the assault on Jabba's palace plot picked up yet?))
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Post by Dûncariel is Dead. on Dec 3, 2005 1:14:09 GMT -5
((Nope.... FORCA!!!))
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Post by Absolon on Jul 18, 2006 12:35:37 GMT -5
((JAWAS!!!! Hee hee hee.))
On a giant sandcrawler in the middle of a Tatooine desert, a council of Jawas was taking place. They were discussing various things, but the most significant was that they were tired of being pushed around by the Sandpeople, and everyone else in general. One of their most inventive tinkers stepped forward. Since the narrator is assuming most of you can't speak the language of Jawas, there will be translation.
[Jawas! Using parts from droids and salvage, I have constructed the instrument of our salvation!]
Well, that's not exactly what he said, but it's a close translation.
[Come outside with me, and I will show you this marvel.]
All the Jawas shuffled outside, muttering among themselves. A rather large object was obscured beneath a tarp, and the tinker went to stand beside it. He was dwarfed by comparison.
[What I am about to show you, will shock and-] Another Jawa interuppted the potentially boring introduction.
[Just show us the thing, Izid!] There were nods and words of agreement. Beneath his hood, Izid frowned, but he threw off the tarp.
It was amazing. The Jawas gasped in amazed wonder. It was so... shiny. The Jawas gathered around It, petting its gleaming surface. The Jawa chief took Izid aside.
[This... thing, can you make more?]
Izid nodded excitedly. [Yes, but it will take many more Jawas, and much mechanical workings, such as droids and ships.]
The chief's eyes gleamed. [Then we start at once.]
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Darth Jenz
Jedi Hobbit
The Force is strong in me
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Post by Darth Jenz on Jul 26, 2006 16:40:00 GMT -5
((I'll join your plan, honey! This will be so fun!)
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Post by Absolon on Aug 9, 2006 22:57:33 GMT -5
Over the next few weeks the tribe was a blur of activity. Messengers were dispatched to other tribes of Jawas, asking for alliances and resources. Most joined in, eager at a chance to get back at their oppressors. A few hung back, unsure of how to act, but the Jawa Chief, Zhiv, was confident that with their successful missions, they would join the main population in their efforts.
They started first by attacking a Sand People enclave. It was almost too easy. The Tuskens had some gun turrets and things, but in Izid's inventions, (dubbed Things) they decimated the Sand People, killing even the Jawas. Operating the Things took some getting used to, but many a young Jawa was eager to learn.
The more they fought, the more supplies and things mechanical they were able to get for the construction of more Things. Soon, they would have an army of Things, large and small. Izid and his fellow Tinkers worked day and night, rotating shifts, to build more Things.
Chief Zhiv called a council of all the Chief Jawas.
[We have become a force to be reckoned with, my brothers!] This was greeted with high-pitched exclamations and nods. They had raided many Sand People encampments, and some human ones as well.
[At this rate, we will soon become the rulers of this planet! But, we must show the galaxy that we are no longer sniveling scavengers. We will travel to other worlds, using the Things to decimate all who stand in our way!] More cheers and applause. Zhiv held up a tiny hand.
[Before this can be accomplished, we must acquire space-worthy ships. Many ships, to transport us and the Things. We must attack towns, large towns, like Anchorhead.] Silence fell. The chiefs knew it would come to this eventually. The Big Leap. Making their presence truly known. Still, Zhiv's speech emboldened them, and they agreed with him. It was time.
[We must make our plans.] And so they did, working late into the night and the next day to plan their assault.
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Darth Jenz
Jedi Hobbit
The Force is strong in me
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Post by Darth Jenz on Aug 20, 2006 14:05:45 GMT -5
Chei walked up to her friend Jawa. ((Who is your character, Absolon? Zhiv? I will continue this post when I know for sure...))
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Post by Absolon on Aug 21, 2006 10:05:05 GMT -5
((I control all Jawas. Well, most of them anyway. The only names ones so far is the Creator of the Things: Izid, and the Jawa Chief: Zhiv. You could talk to either one, really.))
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