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Post by Eisley the Mildly Insane on Mar 14, 2005 20:15:35 GMT -5
Eisley nodded slowly. "Yes. Live in the present, for yourself." She sighed deeply and patted her Padawans hand. "He talked about you often, you know. He missed you very much." She smiled wistfully. "Mauls deepest wish was that you would grow up free." There was no need for elaboration, Xaria knew what she meant. With a groan the Master stood to her feet then helped the other girl up. "Let's go outside and see if the others still want to eat."
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Mar 14, 2005 20:30:35 GMT -5
((OOOH, Plots! Mommy's coming back! YAY! Could you really see into my mind?))
The Tusken gathered his footing and looked at his master. "What do you mean captured? What's going on?" Why did she lash out at me? Did she read me? Cluge pulled out his lightsabre. *turned off* "Master, I just found you, I'm not losing you again!" He reached out to the force to try to find danger. A spot appeared in his mind, dark and disturbing. "They're coming."
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Post by Dûncariel is Dead. on Mar 14, 2005 21:00:50 GMT -5
Jend looked back and forth between her Master and Cluge, suddenly glad for the veil that hid most of her face.
What is it with people around me? I'll throw myself in front of you to save your life! What good will it do you if you die? What good will it do me?
Suddenly overwhelmed, she took a step back, gripping her staff between her hands as though she would like to use it. She could... feel... was the only way to describe it. Feel the tension in the air, the combination of conflicting feelings.
The staff came to a rest at her feet. "Taania..... what have you seen?" The question was quiet, and phrased as to be more of a statement than something that truly needed an answer.
Master...
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Mar 14, 2005 21:07:12 GMT -5
((Who are you asking?))
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Mar 14, 2005 21:28:49 GMT -5
((Me? I'm the one with the idea of the foresight.))
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Post by Dûncariel is Dead. on Mar 14, 2005 21:37:24 GMT -5
((Fixed, Echo. Confusion away.))
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Mar 14, 2005 21:39:11 GMT -5
((Thanks!))
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Post by BEHIND YOU!!! on Mar 15, 2005 18:48:42 GMT -5
//You guys may want to hurry this up. My alias's apprentice is acting like Luke. whiny little br...//
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Post by Cy Otauna on Mar 15, 2005 19:50:05 GMT -5
Xaria followed her Master outside, purposefull in laxness.
So the vision was right. He told me he wanted me to have this life. I just didn't know what exactly he meant.
It still rankled, through death and past and alliance, to have her Master as an almost...rival. Eisley, she figured, would understand that, though she was the one that couldn't do anything about it... Present, the three Jedi were sitting, apparently deep in conversation and the Force. Xaria stopped. "Maybe we shouldn't..."
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Mar 15, 2005 20:14:18 GMT -5
The Jedi Master closed her eyes. She could sense Jend's overwhelmed senses, Cluge's fear-- a dark spot in the back of her mind growing all too close to home. "I died," she said, simply. "Cluge killed me."
She had seen the same thing as he had.
But I didn't die...
No. She pushed the thought away, but it appeared anyway. The dark robed woman who was only a shell of what she was, and nothing more than an avatar of a fallen belief.
I won't follow Lania's path!
"We all wear masks," she mused. "Veils over ourselves. The future is always in motion." She sat down wearily. "And we're all going to die at this rate. They'll be here soon. You can sense them too, Jend? Cluge?" She glanced up at her Tusken Padawan. "Don't worry about it."
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Mar 15, 2005 20:27:12 GMT -5
((I know i wear a mask, jend wears a veil, but you... OH, you mean over our lives. Right. I don't wanna die.)) Cluge took a breath. The spot in his mind grew stronger. "They are closing in." Always in motion is the future. Don't worry about it. The words of his master flowed through his mind. "Master, we should get the others out here. Strength in numbers." You're thinking like a Tusken again, Cluge. You're a Jedi now.(edit-Josh darling Jend wears a veil not a mask. )
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Mar 15, 2005 20:31:33 GMT -5
"It's my destiny," she muttered, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Don't worry. They'll come to us, my Padawan." And she didn't know who she was referring too, either.
Am I fated to be a shell?
((Hmmm... changing places. Yes, I meant over our lives. Heehee... and literally for the two of you. You going to turn? May make an amusing scene...))
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Post by Eisley the Mildly Insane on Mar 15, 2005 20:34:53 GMT -5
o O (Have major writers block . . . meh. Will try anyways but it won't be my greatest post)
Eisley couldn't quite fathom her Padawan's thoughts but she could tell they were about her brother. "Xaria when we get back to the Temple I have so much to tell you." There were so many things that Maul had told her about his younger sister that she wished to share. Her eyes were caught by the three Jedi on the ground but her attention was not held. Something dark hovered, an almost familiar presence. "Get in the ship. Taania!! All of you get in the ship." The Tw'leks voice dropped an octave. "There's trouble coming."
o O (Ok Sith there's your intro. I will be pming Jend, Taania, and Myth about a tiny itty bitty purple plot bunny that has presented itself to me)
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Post by Cy Otauna on Mar 15, 2005 20:41:25 GMT -5
<oh, it's a purple plot...and Master, I was thinking about the same thing you were gonna tell me...wierd..>>
Xaria's head came up and she glared at the sky, as if the stars could be seen through silky Corellian clouds. The darkness, vague once, grew...! Xaria stepped forward, prepared to shove the others into the ship if they didn't move, but also very willing to herself stay out and fight. Limber muscles recalled her last, short bout against Cluge.
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Mar 15, 2005 20:46:08 GMT -5
((mm, Turning sounds tempting. It'll teach my mom a thing or two.))
Cluge's head throbbed with the presence growing in his mind. He put his hand on his lightsabre and turned it on. "Let them come." The hilt vibrated in his hand and the blade shorted and came back to life with a new color. Blood red. The Tusken dropped the weapon letting it fall to the ground. "Master...," he said, "Is..., is it-- a sign?"
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Post by Tiana, eh? on Mar 15, 2005 20:46:31 GMT -5
Taania found herself frozen to the spot as if something had set itself over her heart and froze her there. She finally found the willpower to make her mouth move. "I can't," she whispered. "I have to stay."
((I have to be captured. It's an agreement. The rest of you can escape or be killed, or whatever. If you die, you can be cloned.))
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Post by Cy Otauna on Mar 15, 2005 20:49:41 GMT -5
And so, Xaria stopped. "Master, help them!" The shout was to Eisley, Cluge, the third Jedi girl, but still Xaria's blue eyes focused upward, and her hands drifted to her lightsaber. It was almost written in stone, Taania's conviction, the Zabrak could feel it.
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Post by Cluge of the Grey on Mar 15, 2005 20:55:45 GMT -5
((I'm not letting you be captured alone. It'll be intresting for you to see Cluge go dark. Yes, I'm going dark.)) "Then I'm staying with you." Cluge picked up the lightsabre and turned it back on. The Blood blade showed a darker image of the Tusken. "Get out of your ship." he called to the ship.
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Post by Myth Ceota on Mar 15, 2005 21:17:56 GMT -5
///hm. Good. PATIENCE IS A JEDILIKE QUALITY. use it anyway. <sigh>//
Their ship glided down to the planet's surface, and to a halt, and Myth disembarked shouting brief orders to Raze. "They're armed. Trust the force and TRY not to get into any big fights i can't save your skin all the time. we're here for the human jedi master. if any of the others get in our way, try not to kill them. we need them alive so that Lania will know what happened." she growled the name hatefully.
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Mar 15, 2005 21:26:12 GMT -5
Raze swirled his cloak around him. "Yes, milady. But I make no promise that they will not be injured, maybe a missing hand." He smiled to himself. "I will fight whome you want me to fight, be it apprentice or master." He clipped his lightsaber into the spring loaded contraption on his fore arm, the Jedi will not know what hit them.
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