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Post by Skye Muad'Dib on Nov 18, 2005 22:52:03 GMT -5
((THE needs to post toasty!!!!))
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Post by Cy Otauna on Nov 19, 2005 20:23:31 GMT -5
(I am at the moment working around her cause i've been nagging her and she won't get her furred butt in motion. ;D *shrug*)
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darthsauron
Sithly Elf
Sure it's big enough, but look at the location!
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Post by darthsauron on Nov 19, 2005 20:33:18 GMT -5
((I am so sory guys! I have not been on because I have been betwen compy's. could someone briefly explain what happened?))
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Post by Cy Otauna on Nov 21, 2005 13:05:48 GMT -5
(Not much. Luke still is waiting for a reply from you I think, and two Yuuzhan Vong craft are coming down from space. And can we try to keep all this --my fault too--to the OOC discussion thread?)
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darthsauron
Sithly Elf
Sure it's big enough, but look at the location!
Posts: 39
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Post by darthsauron on Nov 21, 2005 20:10:55 GMT -5
"Thank you, Master Skywalker, for your hospitality. Now, if there is nothing else, I wish to begin my duties."
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Red Five
Agent of Gondor
Every Journey Begins With A Single Mishap
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Post by Red Five on Nov 22, 2005 8:25:30 GMT -5
Luke ushered his companion into the communications room, where Eeth O Esh sat at a long bank of computers. This was not the tip of the temple, but was the point where Rebels had watched and waited for Imperial attack so long ago, and the equipment was top-notch now. Eeth was a canine alien, and old friend of the Jedi, a non-Force user but tended to do useful things like this. He reported now in a growling voice that there were Yuuzhan Vong ships in the atmosphere, coming down on permission from Cy. Luke couldn't help the little nervousness crawling beneath his conciousness...not for long anyway. He turned to the other. "If you can integrate with these computers there can be a place for you here. But I would like to know more about you...your homeworld or origen." Which I could find out from other sources.. And to Eeth he intuited a small thread of unease, of care. The Growln teen woofed a reply and pushed his chair away from the computer with his front feet.
<I do no think I am playing Eeth as anything other than an NPC just because this thread is taken over by my aliases. Darthsauron, I suggest you find yourself a more RPable situation...thanks everyone for showing up again. Work around THE...>
Kaklyn set her skip down, seeing Cy in the distance. She trusted the Jed.i more than many people...but in what way could she influence her, Kaklyn's, mind? And the reaction to/from her two companions made her nervous and tense. The cockpit blister opened and Kaklyn climbed out.
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Nov 22, 2005 13:58:26 GMT -5
Tyrsis picked up his blinded companion and got out of his ship too. He landed roughly on the ground and set Dublik on her feet. "Everything will be okay. Just do what I say." He murmured comfortingly.
His amphistaff was wrapped around his waist, yet he made sure his hands were nowhere near it. He stood up menacingly, his cloak swirling around him even without wind. With little thought the hood lifted itself up and set over his head, hiding most of his face from view.
The presence of so many J3di made him uneasy, very much so. They were fierce warriors and a J3di was the only creature other than another Yuuzhan Vong to beat him in combat, for that he also grudgingly respected them. He put a hand on Dublik's shoulder and whispered. "There are some j3di coming. Just be calm."
((sorry about not posting, I had a very rough few weeks in university. And would SOMEONE change the stupid censor!? I hate having to write j3di!))
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Post by Cy Otauna on Nov 23, 2005 8:27:07 GMT -5
The male Yuuzhan Vong got Cy's guard up real quick. He seemed to do everything he could to appear frightening...and he instilled in her a bit of the Sith-bred (or insitictive for the Jedi) fear of tall people in black hoods. His skin that she could see was rough, darker with scar and disfigurement than Kakyln's. Gently he helped his stooped and small companion down from the ship, but it was a gentlesness admirable with its hidden menace. Cy-Raxx stepped out toward Kaklyn, giving a glance to the others. She felt scared in a way, but it was fear happy with the prospect of combat. Though Kaklyn would not like combat. And who knew what the male thought? He's sentient too. SHe smiled at Kaklyn and clasped her hand, moving like she could fight, swishing her cloak away from the lightsaber hung with her flight equipment. Honestly she wouldn't have dressed like this, festooned with technology, if Kaklyn had given her a more specific ETA but she had not, and only so much could be achieved by bowing to other people's opinions. "Hey! Welcome back." Better do my duty... She remembered, and bowed to the other two Yuuzhan Vong. "Welcome to the J3di Academy."
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Post by Faust-Dark Lord Reborn on Nov 23, 2005 13:18:22 GMT -5
Tyrsis was looking at the j3di's lightsaber since she had revealed it. He watched it uneasily, glad that the j3di can't feel his thoughts. When the j3di bowed and welcomed them Tyrsis ripped his eyes from her weapon.
The female j3di was overly threatening, only the thought of her actually being a j3di worried the male Yuuzhan Vong. His eyes locked with her's from under his hood, Tyrsis did not want to reveal his face at the moment, not just yet.
He spoke with a stern, cold voice, responding for him and Dublik. "Thank you, j3di." He replied, it sounded formal, as if it was his duty to sound that way.
His cloak slithered around on the ground, like some gentle snake, twisting, and brushing up against everything it could reach, exploring. It moved along Kaklyn's feet, then along Cy's leg. Tyrsis inwardly smiled, his cloak was always curious about new surroundings.
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Post by Joan Omnipresent on Nov 23, 2005 15:58:23 GMT -5
Dublik allowed herself to be moved, led about, with the unbroken calm of one whose mind is refusing to accept reality. The thought that she should be here, blind, helpless...no, not entirely alone... Still, it was more numbed, surreal, than frightening. The worst thing that could possibly be is only known when experienced.
Her mind floated strangely over thoughts and...emotions? Foreign, detached, silly things that she could not focus on so far below. Sounds brushed past, and she touched them, some way watched them fall to the ground. Heavy words, dropping, and...machine noise. She could sharp feel as well as hear it. It was like...a hurt. But all pain was nothing, and everything same as nothing as she floated.
She reached out smooth, where she could feel the edge of Tyrsis' cloak, and softly caught it.
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Post by Cy Otauna on Nov 26, 2005 17:49:52 GMT -5
He was formal, as if either not knowing what to say or not willing to say what he thought. It was so irritating to not know! Kaklyn Cy knew as, she supposed, normal people knew eachother so there wasn't so much twitchy panic involved. The third Yuuzhan Vong had a pleasant--but terrified--looking face, and would not meet Cy's eyes when she looked at her, holding on to the fringes of the male's living cloak. Cy stepped a pace away from it's exploration. "So ah," It would be different if it were just Kaklyn! "You two, erm, came along for the ride or somethin?" Did that sound too dismissive? Oh well. She'd fight him if he wanted too--stop it! She could trace her unJedilike thoughts only to this very distracting person and the fact that she did not like the freedom she had recently been given. She had a permanant home here, but it was getting less and less easy to see it as both easy and permanent. And why do I want life to be easy? "Kaklyn and I set up a temporary dipolomatic relasionship between this Order and Zonama Sekot a few years ago. You know of it?"
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Post by The Hot Eye on Dec 31, 2005 12:48:41 GMT -5
**eep! THE proceeds to run around insanely smashing head on stuff, BAD THE! VERY BAD THE! will post, yezzz** **I appologize immensley for my lack of existence anything more goiong on with my part of the plot? or have ye all moved on without me? in which case i undertand because my said "furred butt" hasnt been here in ages**
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Post by Cy Otauna on Jan 2, 2006 8:23:31 GMT -5
<<Yez, furred butt. Yellow lighning splat. SNRK! Nope, everyone but ElementFire's character left you. Oops. >>
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Post by The Seeker on Jan 3, 2006 21:20:01 GMT -5
((Yup, I still be here...))
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Post by The Hot Eye on Jan 22, 2006 11:33:24 GMT -5
so then, whats goin on?
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Post by Cy Otauna on Jan 25, 2006 8:11:46 GMT -5
<WE'RE WAITING FOR YOU OR ALMOST ANYONE ELSE BESIDES ME TO POST! *smacks head on keyboard*>
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Post by The Hot Eye on Jan 26, 2006 21:57:54 GMT -5
<but... *mimble* what should i say. i've just been wrking on my ship... so *paste* theres "where ive been this whole time" has anyone been wrking with me? whats going on when i come out for a break or something? who's still here?>
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Post by The Seeker on Mar 28, 2006 17:32:53 GMT -5
((I'm here, I'm trying to help you fix your ship. There was another, but her user left us.))
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Post by Joan Omnipresent on Mar 30, 2006 18:47:21 GMT -5
<<*cries* I can't post without Faust, and he's been gone FOREVER!!! Does anyone have his e-mail address? PM it to me, if you do...we must have him back!>>
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