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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Dec 12, 2004 21:31:02 GMT -5
"Its a feeling, almost like a voice inside my head, telling me where to go." He said, eyes narrowing in concetration.
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Post by Myth Ceota on Dec 12, 2004 21:34:14 GMT -5
"And why do you trust this... feeling?" she said, carrying on with the questions though she was perfectly aware there was a speeder headed straight their way.
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Dec 12, 2004 21:35:59 GMT -5
Raze realized the speeder was there only a moment in time. He swerved, hearing the speeder's owner curse at them. "Because I feel like I know it somehow." He said to his master.
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Post by Myth Ceota on Dec 12, 2004 21:38:22 GMT -5
"Of course you know it. It's always been there, though you haven't always known it," she said, as if nothing had happened. Reaching out with the Force, she tweaked the speeder that had nearly crashed into them, sending it swirling into the depths of Coruscant.
Serves them right for not watching where they were going.
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Dec 13, 2004 9:55:38 GMT -5
"Yes, exactly, milady." He said, trying to concentrate on both the traffic and his master's questions.
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Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Dec 15, 2004 3:11:26 GMT -5
Myth smiled viciously. "Having trouble keeping up with both the questions and the traffic, are you, apprentice?" she asked with an innocent tone.
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Dec 16, 2004 9:14:35 GMT -5
"No, milady." He snarled, sweat dripping down his brow. "I'm not having any trouble."
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Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Dec 23, 2004 23:56:17 GMT -5
She shrugged. "Suit yourself, apprentice-- but you seem to be having enough trouble to be about to crash into that." Myth pointed vaugely, and sat back, still a calm expression on her face.
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Dec 24, 2004 0:00:23 GMT -5
Raze swerved, scratching the side of the speeder against an incoming ship. He cursed himself before apologizing. "I'm sorry milady. I am weak."
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Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Dec 24, 2004 0:03:28 GMT -5
Myth actually winced, breaking the calm cover for a moment. She moved a hand to her headtails, pulling them back into the speeder unconsciously. "No weaker than anyone who isn't completely trained," she said flatly. "But thank you for your appology-- though that will not change the fact that you scratched my speeder."
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Dec 24, 2004 0:06:25 GMT -5
"I will devote my time that isn't training to repairing it, milady." He said quietly. "I will restore it."
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Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Dec 24, 2004 0:09:22 GMT -5
Myth couldn't resist a smile, however, as she replyed. "You like my speeder, don't you? She's a beauty, eh?"
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Dec 24, 2004 0:12:38 GMT -5
"Yes she is." He said, now starting to get a handle on both the words of his master and the course of the speeder. "She is a very good speeder."
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Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Dec 24, 2004 0:14:19 GMT -5
"Of course she is," Myth said, calmly. "My Master made her. He did well, I think." The twi'lek sith folded her feet underneath her, sensing his newfound hold on dodging both her comments and the speeders.
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Dec 24, 2004 0:18:10 GMT -5
"Killed him?" He asked, knowing that was usually the practice among sith.
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Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Dec 24, 2004 0:20:06 GMT -5
She snorted. "The chicken ran away and cloned himself. I killed his clone. I am the Master now, though he still lives on."
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Dec 24, 2004 0:23:51 GMT -5
"I suppose one day I might have to kill you." He said carefully. "If you don't run away and clone yourself, that is."
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Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Dec 24, 2004 0:27:51 GMT -5
Myth raised her hand carelessly. "One day, my young apprentice, if you are that powerful, then you've earned the right to kill me and take my place. I'm not afraid to accept what I've taken on here as my fate." She grinned menacingly. "If you were powerful enough to kill me in a fair fight, then you'd have earned the title of Master."
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Dec 24, 2004 0:30:20 GMT -5
"I would be honored beyond my dreams if it came to that, milady." He looked grave, a feeling in the pit of his stomach had surfaced: could he kill her when the time came?
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Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Dec 24, 2004 1:16:58 GMT -5
Myth smiled nervously-- for once obvious emotion showing. She knew that she would be honored to have an apprentice more skilled than she'd be... but was she willing to give up her life for that goal? She would live on in her apprentice, true-- her teachings having brought him to that point... but...
For once she understood why her Master had fled.
The Twi'lek raised a clawed hand to her throat. "Indeed," she said, softly. "If it comes to that, correct? Because at least you, if you fail, will still live on to continue with your training... while I, a capible Master of the Force will die... correct?"
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