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Post by Foral McDerson Windu DOOM! on Jan 31, 2005 11:20:00 GMT -5
THX saw a ship landing in the desert, and wondered where it was going, but he had more importent things to think about, like making it to the diner in time. He began to run, seeing how it was much later than he expected.
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Jan 31, 2005 20:55:39 GMT -5
"Ready." Cluge strapped his blade to his belt and looked out into the desert sea. Ahead was a light. The camp. Remember your training, Cluge. He stepped out of the ship and ran silently towards the back of a hut. Feeling with the force he felt no strong signatures. The're asleep. Even the dogs. The he felt the force eminating from a tent. It's in there. The reason The Tusken wanted to retrieve his mother's lightsabre was because it contained the light side of the The force that was in her when she went dark. He might need it to turn her back. Using a small knife, he cut a hole in the tent and looked in. It looked like it had always been: bare with few luxuries. Normal for a band of Tuskens. He hopped in and searched around. Where would a jedi put her lightsaber from a courious Tusken? In the Tent cover. He pulled a layer from the top fold of the Tent, and ther it was. A smooth cylinder with two buttons and a leather grip. Cluge took the weapon from its hiding place and picked it up. I have the weapon, now to get out. He started to walk out bu his foot got caught in the tarp and he fell with a loud thud. The force flared with anger as the band awoke. "Eisley! Get in the ship!" Cluge pulled him self up just as a bolt struck near wher he lay. Cluge looked around to see Tusken sharp shooters bringing their rifles to bear. He had one choice. The Tusken Jedi brought to life the two Lightsabres and deflected the shots into space. H no longer thought of the weapons as weapons, but as parts of his hands, part of him. Doing back flips to the ship he deflected a shot that hit a Tusken woman.
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Post by Cy Otauna on Feb 1, 2005 15:59:46 GMT -5
Xaria spun the double-blade lightsaber, definatly unwilling to outright kill the Tuskens but not good enough with the blade to choose deflection targets. She pulled up a Force shield around the three of them, hoping they were connected enough--or at least she and her Master were--to keep it together. "We got the saber, let's get outta here!" She shouted.
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Post by Eisley the Mildly Insane on Feb 1, 2005 20:12:20 GMT -5
Eisley pushed out her own strength with the Force to hold the shield. "Xaria! Follow me to our ship." She covered their progress as best they could with "mirages" but the Tuskens weren't as stupid as she had thought.
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Feb 1, 2005 20:19:36 GMT -5
Cluge ran into the ship and looked out the window. They need a diversion. Concentrating his power in the force that he could control, he made a wall of fire, seperating the Tuskens from the Jedi. "Get outta there!" he yelled at them with out breaking his hold.
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Post by Cy Otauna on Feb 4, 2005 16:56:08 GMT -5
Xaria threw herself into a roll away from the fire, coming up beside her ship with the Force shield still around her. She vaulted the side of the C-wing and perched there for a moment; "We leavin' this party?"
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Post by Eisley the Mildly Insane on Feb 4, 2005 19:49:42 GMT -5
"Yes! Lets go!!"
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Feb 4, 2005 21:40:18 GMT -5
Cluge made the wall of firew disapper and slumped back in his chair. Alright, got the lightsabre. Now what? Thje young Tusken Jedi picked up his mother's weapon and looked it over. Moving the leather up an inch revealed a small slot with a button. A player? Never know... He pushed the button and the bottom of the lightsabre glowed as a screen appered. It fizzed a few times before an image of Lathania appeared. "Hello, Cluge. By the time you see this you might already be a Jedi padawan. I want you to understand something, son. I love you. Being a Sith doesn't change that. Please be patient with me. A few years in the dark might change anyone. Please bring me back, back to the light." Tears started to from in his eyes. I swear I will. The screen went blank but the image of Lania's pleading eyes remained. "How long until we reach Courascant?"
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Post by Cy Otauna on Feb 5, 2005 17:24:11 GMT -5
<<to space>>
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Post by Foral McDerson Windu DOOM! on Feb 21, 2005 15:36:31 GMT -5
THX reached the diner just in time. He saw Aayla coming up to the diner with Thy and what looked like a holonet reporter. He walked up to them, pulling out his blaster. "Master Aayla, I have an idea, but we need to find someone with a price on their head. Any suggestions?"
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Post by sithhunter on Feb 21, 2005 20:07:09 GMT -5
Eladan walked over to thx and said,i have a price on my head 600,546,089 trugets which i a prety hadsome fee,so what do i need to do?
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Post by Lady Maeggaladiel on Feb 22, 2005 12:13:42 GMT -5
Hallia looked questioningly over at Aayla, Thy and Echo. The people who had approached them were apparently working with the Jedi on the Jabba project. Was she just getting in their way?
"Thanks for bringing me here; you're lifesavers," she said. "I don't want to intrude on anything, so I think I'll go find something to eat."
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Post by Foral McDerson Windu DOOM! on Feb 22, 2005 14:51:36 GMT -5
"My idea is that we go in diguised as bounty hunters and their bounties, and infiltrate that way. What do you think master Aayla?" THX took of his helmet. It was just getting too hot out!
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Post by Dûncariel is Dead. on Feb 22, 2005 22:22:26 GMT -5
Thy shrugged uncomfortably. He'd had a couple.... unpleasant run-ins with bounty hunters. One bounty hunter to be precised. A certain obnoxious red-haired bounty hunter who was very persistant.
Instead of being a pest and making known his rather pathetic concerns known(at least he knew that he was being pathetic -- some people just couldn't take a clue), he stood back for a moment and thought through situations that he had been through before, searching for some way -- some idea -- that could work better. The only excuse that he could think of was that this method had been used so many times that it was dreadfully old.
Even if it seemed to have worked every dang time.
He finally sighed. All he could do was nod, "Lovely idea. So, who's going in shackles?"
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Feb 23, 2005 20:16:57 GMT -5
Echo steped forward. "I will. Jabba will remember me. It's an easy way in. When the Gammoreans take hold of me, I'll make a diversion that will allow you to take out the Hutt." Silence was in the group. "Anybody else have any ideas?"
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Post by sithhunter on Feb 23, 2005 20:22:42 GMT -5
I agree with echo but the only way to kill the hutt is if shove a granade in his mouth so he will swallo it and it will explode in his throat i know it sounds nasty but it will work,unless any one has any other idea's.
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Aayla Secura
Sithly Elf
Darn these glitched clones! They're not easy to keep in line, I can tell you!
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Post by Aayla Secura on Feb 27, 2005 18:42:01 GMT -5
Aayla looked around at the group, listening to all the ideas. She had one of her own, but decided not to tell just yet.
She turned to Hallia. "Why don't you come with us?" she asked gently. "It might make a good story. And if you're handy with a blaster on top of that, we could use you."
While waiting for a reply from Hallia, she turned back to the group. "The bounty hunter idea has probably been used too many times to work for us," she commented. "I have a better idea. We can still have someone come in with a fake bounty, but we're going to need someone on the inside beforehand. Someone who can get close to Jabba without getting suspicious. You guys want to hear more of my plan?" The Twi'lek knew she had to intrigue them, really get their attention, if this was going to work the way she needed it to.
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Post by Lady Maeggaladiel on Feb 28, 2005 11:48:34 GMT -5
Hallia chewed her lip, thinking. It would be a risky thing to do, but she was intrigued with the idea.
"I'll come," she said, "if nobody minds."
In her mind she remembered the odd cargo ship she had seen before entering the city. Why did it seem so familiar? It had been heading towards what she assumed to be Jabba's "palace." Maybe something would jog her memory while she tagged along.
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Post by Dûncariel is Dead. on Feb 28, 2005 21:50:42 GMT -5
"Go on, fearless leader. We're all dying to hear more."
He was, in fact. Anything other than the bounty hunter thing would work for him. There were far too many of them to be taking just one prisoner, anyhow. And with his luck.... He simply wasn't going to push it.
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Post by sithhunter on Mar 1, 2005 21:13:54 GMT -5
Eladan listend intently then said,master Alaya what is your idea?
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