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Jan 11, 2005 23:42:37 GMT -5
Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Jan 11, 2005 23:42:37 GMT -5
"I am not!" He screamed, now comsumed completely. He swung his saber hard in anger deflecting the shot back.
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Jan 11, 2005 23:43:22 GMT -5
Post by Myth Ceota on Jan 11, 2005 23:43:22 GMT -5
Myth ducked again. "You are. You have all the means to strike me down, and you hardly try. You're being weak." She taunted him.
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Jan 11, 2005 23:44:50 GMT -5
Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Jan 11, 2005 23:44:50 GMT -5
He took a menacing step forwards. "I do, and I'll use them!" He yelled, intent on using the saber on Myth.
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Jan 11, 2005 23:49:26 GMT -5
Post by Myth Ceota on Jan 11, 2005 23:49:26 GMT -5
"You say you will, but you don't." She continued taunting with a sly voice. "You don't even try to strike me down, Raze-- you're no better than a Jedi." She fired at him again.
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Jan 12, 2005 9:48:40 GMT -5
Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Jan 12, 2005 9:48:40 GMT -5
Raze deflecting the shot quickly, weilding the lightsaber with extreme predjuice. "I'll show you!" He shouted at the top of his lungs.
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Jan 13, 2005 20:20:46 GMT -5
Post by annix on Jan 13, 2005 20:20:46 GMT -5
A lone wormhole opened up in the void of deep space. Nothing strange about int, just a wormhole. Then something came out of it. An A-wing fighter came carrining out of control through it. When it came fully out of it, the wormhole closed. The Pilot inside was skilled, not skilled enough to control in a wormhole, but good enough to regain control afterwards. His name was Annix Solan. He looked at his locator, he was not far from the planet of Corellia. Corellia. That planet was starting to make him dizzy whenever he thought about it.
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Jan 20, 2005 2:14:25 GMT -5
Post by Myth Ceota on Jan 20, 2005 2:14:25 GMT -5
"All your showing me is that you're extremely annoyed, apprentice," she said, a vicious grin on her green skined face. "And that you're afraid to act."
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Jan 20, 2005 10:02:38 GMT -5
Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Jan 20, 2005 10:02:38 GMT -5
Raze took a step foward and swung his lightsaber at Myth's head. "I'll show you annoyed! I'll kill you!"
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Jan 21, 2005 1:07:25 GMT -5
Post by Myth Ceota on Jan 21, 2005 1:07:25 GMT -5
"You'll only think you can," she said sharply, swinging her foot up as she ducked the lightsaber swing, smashing her foot into his lightsaber bearing hand, and shot at him in the same motion.
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Jan 21, 2005 9:34:08 GMT -5
Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Jan 21, 2005 9:34:08 GMT -5
Raze dropped the lightsaber and fell from the blast. He was on his knees, breathing heavily, shaking uncontrolably. His last words ringing in his head I'll kill you, I'll kill you, I'll kill you...
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Jan 21, 2005 21:34:22 GMT -5
Post by Eisley the Mildly Insane on Jan 21, 2005 21:34:22 GMT -5
Eisley carefully went over the control checks on the ship. Stars Collide was a rather tempermental vessel and had to be handled just right or something was bound to go wrong. The creak and groan of heating metal was her only companion as she waited for her Padawan to arrive.
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Jan 22, 2005 21:43:22 GMT -5
Post by Cluge of the Grey on Jan 22, 2005 21:43:22 GMT -5
((You can't wait in space! ahwell, I'm there.))
Cluge buckled himself into Eisley's ship and waited for the to leave the atmosphere.
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Jan 23, 2005 13:32:30 GMT -5
Post by Cy Otauna on Jan 23, 2005 13:32:30 GMT -5
Xaria clicked the commlink in her C-Wing on and broadcast to the Master Eisley's ship. "Ready. Master."
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Jan 23, 2005 20:29:55 GMT -5
Post by Eisley the Mildly Insane on Jan 23, 2005 20:29:55 GMT -5
Eisley rolled her eyes and fired the ship up. Its silver body streaked through the stars like just another celestial light. Xaria I thought you were coming in the same ship, what if you get lost?
Yes, what if she gets lost? Shadow will find her and drag her back down to the Dark Side. Will you follow or will you once again choose to stay in the shadows between good and evil? Eisley shut her eyes blocking the voice almost completly. But it was always there
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Jan 23, 2005 21:10:28 GMT -5
Post by Cluge of the Grey on Jan 23, 2005 21:10:28 GMT -5
Cluge rested his head back and closed his eyes. Why did you go, Master? Couldn't you have stayed and waited for me? Cluge fell into a dream back to their destination, back home.
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"You must leave! Your family has cursed our tribe!" Clorn was yelling to the 12-year-old Cluge. "Where will I go?" The new elder pointed to a city miles off. "There. Take your curse away from this planet." The young Tusken grabbed his sack and hugged his Bantha, Moote goodbye and walked away knowing that they would kill him after he left. At Mos Eisley he found a ship that would take him to Courascant if he earned passage working on the ship. After a year of earning small amounts of money, he bought a passage on the ship and took the long trip to the Capital World. ------------------------------------------------------------------------
What if she gets lost? Cluge arose to hearing a talk in The Twi'lek's mind. "Are you alright?"
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Jan 24, 2005 1:48:12 GMT -5
Post by Tahiri the Purple (likes cake) on Jan 24, 2005 1:48:12 GMT -5
The Alliaon Light entered space fom the jeid temple following the othres. it was Daki'ions ship. he wondered how they would manage at thir destintion.
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Jan 24, 2005 20:11:55 GMT -5
Post by Eisley the Mildly Insane on Jan 24, 2005 20:11:55 GMT -5
Eisley swiveled her seat around to face the Tusken. "Was I talking to myself again? I have a rather bad habit of that. Sorry if I disturbed you." She made a few adjustments to the control panel. "Where exactly where you planning to land? I need the coordinates if you have them."
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Jan 24, 2005 20:14:58 GMT -5
Post by Forca the returning on Jan 24, 2005 20:14:58 GMT -5
Forca leaned back in her seat and thought about what was going on. Everything was happening so fast. She had gone from being a student on her way to the Agricultural Corpse to a Jedi Padawan on her way to an assignment somewhere in the galaxy over night. She needed to sort through her thoughts.
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Jan 24, 2005 20:22:42 GMT -5
Post by Cluge of the Grey on Jan 24, 2005 20:22:42 GMT -5
"We need to land... here," he said pointing to a remotte area. When we arrive, it will be night which gives us the advantage of stealth. Tuskens don't like uninvited visitors." The Tusken made his way back to his seat. "They are lightly armed with gafitti sticks and small blasters so they won't pose much of a threat if nessacery."
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Jan 27, 2005 3:43:48 GMT -5
Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Jan 27, 2005 3:43:48 GMT -5
Myth smiled viciously, and used the Force to retrieve her lightsaber. "You see what you're anger can do," she said harshly, staring down. She appeared rather unphazed from the fight.
//hah hah, funny sig, SON... sigh//
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