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Post by Jandalf on Toast on Sept 3, 2004 14:40:22 GMT -5
((Very good. Elachi is currently stowed away in Shadow's ship, then. I'll post in space, or on Myrkr, wherever they've gotten by now.))
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Post by The Hot Eye on Sept 3, 2004 15:14:56 GMT -5
Yaz leapt to attention! she had sensed the sign! she ran to get Akia so the could leave! there...that was akia! off she ran, excitement flooding through her!
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Agent Sith
Jedi Hobbit
Sithly Agent
she looked at the gloom and said "OH" in big letters
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Post by Agent Sith on Sept 3, 2004 15:35:09 GMT -5
ooc: jandalf, hint: I'm a mod
Akia could see yaz coming, she knew what it meant! "YES!" she ran up to yaz. "ok we're off!" akia said and the two of them hurried off to board yaz's ship... akia couldnt wait, now that she was a master, the mission would be even more interesting. the kushibob light was right there, waiting where they had placed it. *** a few minutes later the roar of engines could be heard, as the ship rose into the air, and headed off into space.
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Sept 3, 2004 17:07:17 GMT -5
((OOC: Jandalf, Agent Sith is, actually, a mod. Take a look at the IP...she just isn't a mod on this alias. Yet. *will take care of that in a hurry*))
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Sept 3, 2004 19:29:43 GMT -5
After Cluge was dismissed he walked over to the Jedi archives. He noticed that his mother was a jedi, and if she was alive, he might find out here. Cluge sat down at a computer screen and turned it on. "Welcome," a female voice said, "how may I be of service?" Cluge thought a second and asked, "I'd like to find a Jedi knight, female," cluge strained to remember. " 5' 2", brown hair,blue lightsabre." As Cluge entered the information he had a thought. "What if she's not a jedi anymore?" he thought. A list came on the screen with twelve files. "Computer, narrow scan for people that are alive at this moment." The screen eliminated seven names. "Narrow scan for humans." Four names were eliminated. "Open remaining file," he said. The file opend to reveal the woman's face he saw in his dream. "Bingo!" Clige said triumphantly. But his cheer was short-lived, for the date went back ten years ago. But something was fimilar with that face other than the one in his dream. "I've seen that face before." Then it hit him like a load of bricks. "It can't be her.... can it?" Cluge decided to take what he found out to Taania.
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Sept 3, 2004 19:53:36 GMT -5
Taania was still in the gym working with Jendana when Cluge returned with a printout of a file. Something was obviously up, though she didn't know what-- he was a torrent of emotions flowing through the Force, and, with the mask on, she could not read his face.
"You've found something," she stated, matteroffactly. The Jedi Knight stood up, leaving Jendana with instuctions to attempt to levitate her staff again.
She walked over to Cluge. "What is it?"
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Sept 3, 2004 20:05:21 GMT -5
Cluge was out of breath from the long run to the training room. "Shadow..." he breathed between gasps, "is my mother. Look last night I had a dream that I was five years old with my mom and dad. *gasp* She handed me a box. *gasp* Then I saw the dragon come up behind them and step on my dad. She activated her lightsabre and fought the beast. I looked down at my dad and hew diddn't move. I looked over to my mother and she was on the ground in a pool of blood." Cluge's mind was racing. Cloud a sith realy be his mother? And, if she was, is Cluge only half Tusken? Clkuge handed the printout page with a picture. "The box I've kept with me for years. In it was a crystal that is custom made to be used for people in my family." Cluge ignited his lightsabre to show a crystal clear blue. "What am I to do?"
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Sept 3, 2004 20:24:09 GMT -5
Taania closed her eyes, and allowed herself to soak this in. A Sith, her apprentice's mother? No.. she was a Jedi back then. And that would explain the previous training that Cluge had, seemingly, recieved-- his mother would've trained him, certainly.
She took the box-- a fairly simple box. And it was possible that a family did indeed have a special crystal-- a lightsaber crystal was one that a Jedi was drawn to... a family crystal would fit. Taania allowed herself to sink into memories, and add it up. "Lania," she said, quietly. "Your mother is Lania, not Shadow... if this is true, for, when a person turns to evil, their old self is lost."
Taania shook her head. "For once, I have no clue what to do. Or what you should do. Just... carry on with your training, I suppose..." She shook her head again. "Not that there will be much for me to teach you. Lania will've taught you everything I can at that age, Cluge. The best thing I can say is..." She pulled a disk out of her pocket and handed it to him-- it contained instructions on how to build a lightsaber "... is build your lightsaber, and hope that, if she returns, it is not for you. I can't train you much further, since you already know so much."
((Take a couple posts to do this, at least-- it takes a couple of weeks to build a lightsaber in the EU. I'm advancing you because, as I said, there's not much I can teach you-- you already know a lot about the SW universe, and, if your mother is a Sith, you can't be tied down by a master. Snicker. We need Jedi with lightsabers anyhow.))
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Sept 3, 2004 20:35:25 GMT -5
Cluge took the disk and walk to his room. Lania. The name would have filled him with joy knowing his mother was alive, but instead, it filled him with dread. Dread knowing that there was nothing his master could do to help him. Also dread that one whom he was searching for turned out to be evil. Cluge shook himself out of his thoughts when he was at his room. Cluge sat at his desk and inserted the disk in the computer. Layout desings for the lightsabre was very complex and difficult. Cluge went to work, taking his family crystal out of the training lightsabre proved difficult. Cluge decide to use his spare graffiti stick parts to be his hilt. Cluge spent the rest of the day carving the hilt so buttons and the crystal can be inserted.
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Sept 4, 2004 19:08:16 GMT -5
Taania returned to Jendana, deep in thought. All these changes, and such-- everything that was happening. She could not see what it was leading up to, but yet, in the back of her mind, a dread feeling grew strong.
((Jendana, post more training stuff.))
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Sept 4, 2004 19:58:35 GMT -5
Cluge had finished carvingthe sabre hilt late that night. Cluge took another swig of his jawa jucie and pushed the button for the first step. It said, "Gather the following: crystal for your lightsabre, hilt, and portable energy cell power inverter." Cluge hit himself on the head. Where was he going to get an energy cell power converter at this time of night? Cluge looked at the light that illuminated his room. A steady green glow eminated from it. Cluge turned over the lamp and looked at the bottom. It had an energy cell and an enrgy-to-light converter. "This'll work," he said, "but it's getting late. Might as well take a short nap." Cluge set the timer for six hours, and almost instantly fell into a deep slumber.
He started to dream again about being on Tatooine with Lania. He felt like he was six again. They were both sitting down and Lania was saying something, but he couldn't dicifer it. Then she raised her hand and a satute made of sand of Cluge formed out of the sand and solidified. Cluge walked over to it and played on the scuplture. Then Lania came to him and picked him up in a bear hug.
Cluge awoke refreshed for once. He looked at the timer and noticed he woke up an hour early. Cluge got dressed and went to work taking out the converter and energy cells.
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Sept 4, 2004 21:03:01 GMT -5
**TO THE NEXT DAY THEN!!!!!**
**I STILL CAN'T POST UNTIL DUNCARIEL POSTS!!!!**
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Post by Dûncariel is Dead. on Sept 5, 2004 18:49:12 GMT -5
((*smacks head* This is what happens after lockins. And I couldn't sleep during the day yesterday, so I've been exhausted for a while, and had writer's block. SORRY!!!!! [in a nice way, of course. Snrk.))
Morning came sooner than she could've hoped, the small alarm on her pillow issuing an extremely annoying metallic humming sound that even one in the deepest sleep couldn't have ignored. She had dreamed something about a floating stick hitting her in the head, which produced one of those annoying dream headaches. She groaned and pushed herself up off of the pillow, rubbing the sleep from her eyes.
She ran her fingers absently through her hair, separating tangles and smoothing it into place with less thought than it normally took. The evening before had been spent in training. It had not been overly exerting, but she had collapsed into bed none the less. By the end of the evening she had been able to keep the staff afloat about a foot off the ground without losing her concentration; until she was distracted, of course.
She climbed out of the bed, massaging her left hip with her fingers until most of the pain was gone, then - limping slightly - moved over to the small washstand set into the wall. She stared at her reflection in the mirror, scowling at the unkempt hair, and the scar that marred the whole lower left half of her face. She ran a small comb through her hair, taking care that she didn't rip any of it out in her frustration, until it was neat enough that it didn't fall in her face constantly. Putting the comb down, she lifted the sheer black veil that was her security and pinned it in place, clipping the silver chain beneath her hair with small clips in enough places that the veil wouldn't move. She sighed as her bangs fell across her eyes again, but left it there.
Shrugging into a light black jacket, she picked up her staff from the corner and left the room in search of her new Master, to continue her training.
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Post by Jandalf on Toast on Sept 7, 2004 22:30:05 GMT -5
((Yeah...I said that about agent sith before she became a mod, and before I actually checked the IP. Heh. Never mind all that.))
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Post by Tahiri the Purple (likes cake) on Sept 7, 2004 22:47:33 GMT -5
<so how do i join in? do i just create a character and walk on in? low and behold, i mean to join sw!!!! shocking... or not, more likely...>
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Post by Jandalf on Toast on Sept 8, 2004 11:26:31 GMT -5
((Heh heh. Yes, create a character sheet and post it in the appropriate thread, then wait for a mod to approve you. After that...RP away, my friend!))
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Post by Dûncariel is Dead. on Sept 8, 2004 19:05:19 GMT -5
((Erm.... Eowyn? I POSTED!!!!!!))
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Sept 8, 2004 19:24:27 GMT -5
Cluge added the finishing touches to his hilt and activated the weapon. A crystal blue exited the hilt and stopped at a meter's length. The hum sounded like music to Cluge. Cluge decided to goto the training room and become accostmed to his new blade.
oocthe blade is the color of blue in the diney Atlantis move ooc
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Sept 8, 2004 19:28:41 GMT -5
((Uhh... sorry... lazy... my mind's on LotG... it's got a scary plot including very... demented... clones of Obi-Wan and Jandalf, a Sithly version of Tiana, an evil plot bunny that's bent on ruling the world... not to mention that fact that my character's going to die... yeah. It's actually not as insane as it sounds too...))
Morning...
It was quiet, but she still registered morning in her head. Taania sat up. She felt tired from the day before, and something in her head drummed away, dragging her thoughts elsewhere. She never was particularly mindful of the future, and what it offered, more connected to the moment-- causing her to frequently act hastily, but now she was wondering exactly what was in store.
There was just so much happening.
She pulled a brown cloak on over her head, and left the room. Taania wasn't exactly hungry, more worried, and wondering always what was going on. There was a strange feeling of evil about-- dark purposes beyond that which were presently known.
Where's Jendana and Cluge? she wondered unconsciously. She wasn't particularly worried about Cluge, as he had a task, and was probably working on that at the moment. But Jendana...
Taania walked the halls in search of the Corellian girl.
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Post by Dûncariel is Dead. on Sept 8, 2004 20:05:35 GMT -5
(('Tis alright. I'm just trying to get in a few post before school gets in full swing. After that.... well, I just might be a little sporadic. So, I know what you mean...))
The sound of her light boots on the floor sang quietly with the clack of her staff on the hard floor as she walked through the temple in search of her Master. She felt refreshed after sleeping, and had more energy than she had in months. Her limp was much less pronounced; one wouldn't notice unless they knew what to look for. There even seemed to be a slight bounce to her step, and her eyes almost smiled. Almost.
Deep and dark thoughts assailed her mind in steady waves: of home, of family, of trust... and they were almost enough to ruin her mood. But she had left all of those behind, to start anew.
Humming absently some song she knew with a joyful tune, she wandered -- almost aimlessly -- down the long hallways, where finally she found who she had been looking for.
((Dzang, that was short. I'm not sure what we're doin', so, Onward Fearless Leader!!!))
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