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Post by momofjedi on Jul 28, 2004 8:48:45 GMT -5
The Sith Temple.
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Post by JaeSolana/ResRicce on Sept 6, 2004 17:53:48 GMT -5
Two figures crested the hilltop, then quickly moved back down off the sky line. They nestled behind some vegetation. The first man dug a datapad from his pack and the second quietly peered thru his macrobinoculars at the objective.
“Any communication from Commander Solana?”
“He’s a private citizen now and no.”
The first man shifted in the tough grass. “Well, then what about Commander Ricce?”
“He’s with Jae.” The second man never took his eyes from the macros.
“I can’t believe they would just make us wait here.” He slapped at bugs and looked back at the datapad.
The second man put his marcos down and looked at his partner before speaking. “We’re a reconnaissance team. We are here to watch the enemy and report back to Jae or Commander Ricce, when they contact us. So they’re not making us wait here, that’s what we are here to do.”
The first man sighed. “I guess.”
The second man shook his head and turned back to the target before them. He had no time to wonder about when he would be relieved or the battle that might occur once Jae Solana and his commando team arrived. For now, he concentrated on his surveillance target, the Sith Academy that loomed large and dark in the valley before them.
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Post by JaeSolana/ResRicce on Sept 9, 2004 19:23:47 GMT -5
The first man tucked his comlink away then excitedly crawled back down the hill. That was Commander Ricce. He said they're enroute now, they should be here soon.
The second man merely nodded and continued to do his job.
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Post by Jos'in on Sept 11, 2004 0:23:22 GMT -5
Vastor quickly and easily landed his ship in the hangerbay. Jumping out of his thingypit he quickly pulled his holocom from his belt. "My Lord, Kross has sent me back. He has had a vission of a attack on our temple and academy. Have you felt anything of this sort?" Waiting for his masters response he made his way to his quaters to prepare himself.
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Post by JaeSolana/ResRicce on Sept 13, 2004 12:08:03 GMT -5
The shuttle landed on the far side of the planet and the team dismbarked and set up a defensive perimeter. Then out of the tree line came two figures moving quickly towards them.
"Red!" Jae shouted
"Ridge!" one of them shouted back. They rushed up to Jae and quickly shook hands. He moved them all back onto the shuttle. The team pulled back as well and the craft was rising on the ground less than a minute after it had landed.
Onboard, the two men form the recon team sat at a table with Jae and Commander Ricce. They shared all the data they had complied over the past two days and then went to get something to eat. Jae and Res sat comptemplating their options. When they had finally decided on a plan, they announced to the team that they were to standby, the raid would happen at dawn.
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Post by JaeSolana/ResRicce on Sept 13, 2004 17:46:32 GMT -5
Jae and his team landed the assault shuttle before the sun came over the horizon the next morning. They made a last minute weapons and gear check, then moved out to their pre-assigned attack positions. Jae lead the first team, then maneuver element and Res commanded the supporting team, which would provide covering fire and provide back-up, if it was needed. Jae flicked his comlink on and called for Res.
“Yea, Jae, I’m here. We’re in postion.”
“Copy that,” Jae acknowledged. “We’re ready to, waiting for your signal.”
The comlink went silent and Jae crouched low in front of the team. His hand went to the lightsaber on his belt, then dropped it and pulled the blaster rifle he had slung over his shoulder to his grip. He felt the assuring weight in his hands and suppressed a feeling of relief. He was more nervous than anyone else on the attack. This action could bring him to the dark side on the Force and the fact that it was the Sith temple was not lost on Jae.
A small, stone-like object bounced lightly into the courtyard on the temple and everyone covered their eyes. It exploded a moment later in a large ball of orange fire and white heat. Immediately, Res’ team began to rain heavy blaster fire upon the entrance of the temple.
“MOVE!” Jae shouted, as he jumped up and charged the temple.
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Post by Blood Bather on Sept 13, 2004 19:40:21 GMT -5
Inside the temple, Syrus was watching the sith students try to impress him. He was bored as hell. Then he got a transmission from Vastor.
[glow=red,2,300]I am aware of the attack that is about to take place. [/glow] Syrus replied.
[glow=red,2,300]You may join in the fight if you wish, but I assure you that these mongrels will not survive my wrath. [/glow]
Just then, Syrus heard a huge explosion followed by laser fire. Syrus got up and patiently made his way to the entrance to confront the intruders.
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Post by JaeSolana/ResRicce on Sept 14, 2004 17:24:23 GMT -5
Jae's team reached the entrance safely, only thru the extreme covering fire of Res' team. As they moved thru the temple, they encountered resistance from only Sith apprentices. They fought hard, but the commandos fire power overwhelmed them. The team reached a four way junction in the hallway and Jae stopped them. He said two teams of two quickly down the halls. He ordered the remaining members to make towrds the entrance and begin to lay the demo charges they had packed. They retreated as well and Jae was left by himself.
This is almost too easy he thought. Then the first team came back minus one man. "What happened?" he asked, but as the other man reached him, he fell to his feet and Jae saw a large slash thru his back. He flicked on the comlink and ordered the last two teams to quickly retreat. But team delta reported that they had found a computer terminal and were attempting to dump the temple's data into a datapad. "No!" Jae yelled. "Come back, that's an order!"
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Post by Jos'in on Sept 14, 2004 19:53:23 GMT -5
Vastor quickly followed his master towards the chaos. It was wonderful to Vastor. At moments like these it was when he felt most alive. To him when ever death could be waiting life was at its highest. Trying to cheat and dodge death made Vastors blood boil.
He pulled his double-bladed lightsaber from his belt and prepared himself for battle.
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Post by JaeSolana/ResRicce on Sept 15, 2004 0:44:35 GMT -5
Bravo team had now returned to Jae's position. They asked where the other team was and Jae ordered them back to the entrance with the demo team. As their footsteps faded away, he heard the sound of blaster fire growing louder. He was frantically calling for the delta team to return, then he saw one of the men coming down the last hallway limping, carrying his teammate on his shoulder. Jae moved to the tropper's other side and got under his arm, then started hurrying them both out of the temple.
As they made their way back to the entrance, he saw the hastily set up demolition charges and was unsure of how well they would work. He was frustrated with himself that he was unable to harness the Force to help the injured soldier, but thought it was better if he didn't. They kept moving, Jae telling them they were almost there. As he saw the daylight of the entrance, he grabbed his comlink and yelled to Res, "We're coming out!" They rushed thru the door, and he ignited his blue lightsaber, waving it in the air.
At this prearranged signal, Res' team opened fire again on the temple. Jae hurried the two men over the ridge, then collapsed on his back. He heard a great roar andcosed his eyes. He sat up and saw that the shuttle had flown to their fire position and was landing now. He smiled and puled himself to his feet. Res was already at the landing ramp, counting the men as they rushed back onboard.
"I'm missing two," he yelled.
Jae nodded. "I know. Let's get out of here." He shoved Res in front of him, then ran up the ramp as it closed behind him.
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Post by AG on Jan 23, 2005 10:29:46 GMT -5
Darth Maknus, liftinf Riko through the Force, and Jet Darken began to climb the seemingly infinite stairs to the Sith Temple, a dark and foreboding appearance to it. The huge monolithic structure gave chills at the simple sight of it. Jet was surely feeling that way when he first set his eyes on the gigantic and ancient monument of the Dark Side of the Force. Maknus felt his immediate fear of the place as soon as he saw what lie ahead of him.
[glow=black,4,000]I can tell you have mucj to learn still. The path of the Dark Side is filled with fear at all times. A Sith Lord must learn to control his fear and turn it into anger. You must trust your feelings, Jet Darken. Only then will you be invincible. Remember, Sith have no fear.[/glow]
Maknus opened the huge double doors to the temple and entered. It was eerily quiet inside. There were only 5 remaining Sith Lords here after all. There were more left on Coruscant but they wouldn't be a problem. They were ants beneath Maknus's feet waiting to be squashed. Those weaklings never deserved to be Sith after all.
The three figures continued through the maze of corridors and passages, their walk seemingly lasting forever. It was clear, however, they were heading down. Eventually, they found a single doorway in front of them at the bottom of a tight, spiral staircase. Maknus opened the door and threw Riko's body in there. A Sith was standing there, looking curiously at the limp form of the Jedi Master.
[glow=black,4,000]Put him in a Force Stunning chamber. I will get to him later.[/glow]
Maknus and Jet made their way back up and continued up a large stair leading to the topmost quarters of the senior Sith Lords of the order.
**move to Sith Quarters**
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Post by AG on Jan 25, 2005 7:09:13 GMT -5
Inside the dungeons, things were eerily quiet and dark. There were many many cells spreading to infinity, and only one Sith Lord to watch over them all. Fortunately, he had a console at the reception area where he could check the prisoners at all times through hidden cameras. Only one cell was occupied at the time though, so he didn't have much trouble checking on him, not to mention he was in a high security cell. There would be no way he would be getting out. Riko's cell was all the way at the end of the infinitely long corridor, cells lining both its sides. He was held by suspension energy fields which were also stunning his capabilities of using the Force. Riko was still out cold but he had no physical injuries to report. Suddenly, the Jedi's head began to move. Riko opened his eyes and everything stirred in front of him. His vision blurry and dizzy, he had no way to make out what was inside the room he now found himself in. Strange, he had never seen this place before. He tried to move his arm but electrical shocks began to shoot from his wrist binder. Riko immediately immobilized. Breathing hard, Riko heard a sound from somewhere seemingly distant, and then a voice.
Sorry Jedi, but I do'nt think you'll be moving for a long time.
Sorry, what did you call me?
Jedi. That's what you are right? There's no mistaking you, Riko Fultyre.
I'm a Jedi? Called Riko Fultyre?
Is this some kind of joke, cuz if it is, it ain't gettin' you anywhere
Riko stayed silent. He did not know what to say. Millions of questions began to form in his mind. What was going on? What am I doing here?
Anything else to say?
Who am I?
It all became clear to the Sith Lord at the console that Riko Fultyre, Jedi Master of the Order, was suffering from Amnesia.
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Post by Phoenix on Jan 25, 2005 12:46:52 GMT -5
The now relieved Jet darken, overwhelmed with excitement, swooped through the dark corridors using a classic sith power, closing all leakage of force power that radiated from the Nautolan's body. Jet side stepped into a shadow and concealed his body within them. He grasped his lightsabre, and let his thumb stroke the ignition button. Jet felt the presence of a sith apprentice tightly holding his blade, Jet grinned with excitement, this was going to be over within seconds. The sith walked round the pillar and Jet followed suit but in the opposite direction, giving him a stealth advantage. Jet rolled out of the shadows and swung his blade horizontally to the ground and severed the sith by the knee caps. The sith screamed in utter, shear pain and fell to the floor with his face peering into his attacker's gleaming, frost white eyes. A grin curved Jet's face and the sith knew what was to happen. Jet pinned the sith to the floor by his boot on his neck. The sith closed his eyes as the green undertaker delivered its deadly blow. Jet smiled but he felt unsatisfied with his prey, ,if it was even worthy of being called that. A river of force hit his senses, yes...... heres comes the next lamb to the slaughter. Jet vanished in a blur upwards and held himself in the corner of a pillar and a wall, the shadows concealed him once again. The sith ran along to the strucken cohort and examined in his wounds, they were inhumain. An even chuckle ran throughout the halls, the sith span his head round in all directions, trying to find the epicentre. But the sith's fear had lead him to his doom, jet plunged downwards, somersaulting fowards and landing with a blur of green fire ripping through the prey. The sith stood still and fell into two sideways. Under the space of a few minutes Jet had collected a number of slain bodies in the middle of the Temple, none had survived. But for the ones who had escaped, the harshness of Korribban would deal with. Jet returned to Maknus's quaters and knelt in front of him but with the complement he threw down all the lightsabres of the slain sith.
[glow=red,2,300]What is your bidding, Master[/glow]
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Post by AG on Jan 26, 2005 12:07:18 GMT -5
Maknus stared down at the lightsabres Jet had brought back from his battles. That was not enough for the Bpfasshi Sith. Surely, Jet could have done more than that.
[glow=black,4,000]You think this impresses me? What am I going to do with 5 mere lightsabres? If you had been more vicious, you would have borught me their heads or their body parts at the least. But I'm sure you will learn to become like this. For now, I will simply teach you how to let your anger be your ally but I cannot teach you the secrets of the Sith just yet. I have more important matters to attend to. Master Riko Fultyre has woken up.[/glow]
Taking quick and powerful strides, Maknus walked towards the dungeons, a determined expression on his face. Maknus was going to prove to the Jedi what the Dark Side truly was, that it was more powerful than anything Riko could ever dream of.
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Post by AG on Jan 26, 2005 12:21:03 GMT -5
Inside the dungeons, Riko stared in bewilderment at his surroundings. Although he couldn't remember anything of his heritage as a Jedi, he could feel the darkness in this place and it made goosebumps run up his spine. He was afraid of what would happen next. Only moments earlier, he had heard a lightsabre swinging from a distance outside his cellar, and then a scream of pain. All went dangerously quiet afterwards. Riko's body was bathed in sweat. The cellar was terribly hot and damp and Riko wondered when he was going to get out of this hellish pit. All of a sudden, a voice spoke to him from the back of his head.
Riko
Riko looked around himself everywhere, trying to figure out what caused the voice to come. It sounded strangely familiar when all of a sudden, flashes of his life began to appear in his mind's eye. Then, he rememberd something of his past.
Master?
Yes. You have grown so much since I last saw you, more powerful than I could ever have dreamed of. Now, things didn't go the way you expected. Danger is heading your way fast and it is essential you vanquish your opponent so you can escape. He is the only one who will endanger you.
More flashes appeared in Riko's mind at that instant, memories of Tonyur Bekt, his missions in many star systems in the galaxy, his confrontation with Kun on Yavin IV, Kross and Drahmen on Ilum, Syrus, the Dark Lord himself, on Coruscant. Along with these memories, Riko started to remember his powers.
[glow=blue,2,300]Syrus[/glow]
No. Maknus
It was then that Riko remembered everything that happened to him up until he came to Korriban. He wondered what had happened to Logray.
[glow=blue,2,300]Master, is Logray.....[/glow]
Riko was cut off in midspeech by his master at that instant.
Yes. He has become one with the Force. I haven't got a chance to meet him yet. Soon, the two of us might see each other for the first time. But now, you must be careful. Maknus has unarmed you, but you won't be needing your lightsabre.
The doors to his cellar opened, revealing the monster that had put Riko into amnesia, the monster that killed Logray. Riko did not let his anger overtake him however. He knew, from the bottom of his heart, that Logray now found himself in a better place than this hell. Riko was actually thankful for that.
Focus Riko. I know you can do this. Let the Force guide you to whatever ends it will take you to.
Riko remembered his master telling him this many, many times before. Only now did he understand.
[glow=blue,2,300]Yes Master. I will.[/glow]
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Post by AG on Jan 26, 2005 13:05:48 GMT -5
Maknus entered the room, looking up at Riko in the eyes, staring at him with a hateful and fiery look in them. He had hated the Jedi Order for his entire life and now, he had his chance to prove to a Master of the Order what it meant to be a Lord of the Sith.
[glow=black,4,000]I see you have woken up at last. I have also been informed you are suffering from amnesia, are you not?[/glow]
Riko, still being held in the forcefield, answerd with a strangely calm expression and tone of voice.
[glow=blue,2,300]I was until you came into the room. Everything came back to me when I heard my master from my mind. You must know he is one with the Force now.[/glow]
[glow=black,4,000]Indeed. And I was sure you would have soon been joining him if you didn't fall into darkness as this young hopeful already has. Now, since you are the Jedi Master you once were, there is no chance for me to prove to you the beauty of the Dark Side. However, I give you a chance to stand up against me once more before that happenes. I am confident you will become one with the Force and join your Master once more.[/glow]
Maknus motioned to a young Nautolan. Riko would have thought hewas a replica of Kalo until he recognised who he was, horrified by the sight he was now beholding.
[glow=blue,2,300]Jet?! No!![/glow]
[glow=Maroon,2,300]Yes, Jedi. I am going to be a Sith Lord and become more powerful than any Jedi.[/glow]
[glow=black,4,000]I had the feeling you weren't truly revealing to me what you are capable of when we fought outside the temple. Now is your chance to prove me wrong.[/glow]
Maknus pointed at a nearby console and Force Pushed a button lightly, releasing Riko from the Force field. Not more than a second later, Maknus created several ice spikes out of thin air and launched them at the Jedi Master. Riko quickly got to his feet and called upon the Force around him. He took control of the icicles, grabbing them as if the Force was an extension of his arms. Riko reversed their direction and launched them back at Maknus, who in turn disappeared into a black shroud and vanished completely, appearing only seconds after right behind Riko, Crimson held above his head to deliver the killing blow. Riko reacted through reflexes, honed through years and years of Jedi Training, hitting Maknus with his elbow on the Bpfasshi's stomach. Maknus staggerd backwards, flinching and clutching his stomach as if suffering from a terrible stomach ache.
[glow=blue,2,300]I noticed what you did Maknus. You used your special Bpfasshi powers to create those icicles. I'm surprised you need to rely on such powers when there is the Force. Where your powers take you, the Force will take me even further.[/glow]
Riko raised his hands, focusing once more on the Force. The Jedi Master decided to prove to the Bpfasshi what the Force was truly capable of by controlling the water vapour particles and making them freeze on the spot, creating his own icicles out of thin air, except there were many more than what Maknus had created, all surrounding the Sith. The icicles immediately charged for the Bpfasshi, who turned into a black mist again and escaped just in time as the spikes hit on each other, exploding into millions of pieces. Maknus rematerialised just in front of Riko, whose attack didn't stop there. Riko shot the little pieces of ice at Maknus from behind his back with the speed of bullets. Maknus, too intent on finishing the Jedi once and for all, anger blinding him from the more important and immediate dangers, did not notice this new attack. Maknus felt pain all over his back and legs, dropping Crimson on the floor. The Sith felt himself and felt ice all over. When he brought his hands up in front of him, he saw his own blood there, not the blood he hoped to see. The next thing he saw was the red fiery blade of his lightsabre, Crimson. Maknus centered his attention back on Riko only to find his own blade, fashioned in his room only moments earlier, had pierced his heart. The last thing he saw was Riko, both hands raised towards Maknus's chest contrlling the fiery blade through the Force.
[glow=blue,2,300]The Force is my greatest ally. That was my mistake when I first met you. Forgetting that simple fact.[/glow]
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Post by AG on Jan 26, 2005 13:18:12 GMT -5
Riko let go of the dark blade, Crimson dropping in a clatter to the floor, followed by Maknus falling on his knees. For a moment, the two seemed to make eye contact. Maknus, Riko noticed, had a disbelieving expression on his face, as if his death was something he always believed impossible until now. The next thing that came into the Sith's eyes were complete emptiness. Riko knew at that moment that Maknus was dead. The last of the Bpfasshi fell head first to the floor. Riko stared at him for several seconds before getting back to his feet. He turned around only to find a deserted corridor. Jet must have fled seeing how his master had fallen. Riko turned back to see Maknus. Through the Force, Riko sensed that Maknus had passed on, the Living Force in him absent. Riko walked through the immense hall of the dungeon and found another dead Sith lying in front of a console. This must have been Maknus's doing, if not Jet's. Riko made for the turbolift and headed for the ground floor, hoping to find his way out.
The Sith Temple proved to be a true labyrinth of evil, making it impossibly hard to find an exit. Riko found something better in his search however, the hangar bay. There were many starships there, namely Sith Interrogators. Riko hopped into one of the vehivles and studied the controls of the cockpit. They were very complex, that was clear. Riko would have to rely on the Force to know which symbols meant what throughout his flight. Something also told him he was supposed to make his way to Taris. Kento would be there. It had been long since they last spoke and it would be great to see him again, Riko thought with a smile on his face.
The engines of the interrogator whirred to life as Riko rocketed his way out of this evil hole, headed for Taris.
**move to Taris**
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Post by Phoenix on Jan 26, 2005 16:00:48 GMT -5
Jet stepped out of the shadows, a knife like grin spread his face. This would not be the end, never would he turn back, never. Now Jet had experienced Riko's true power and understanding of the force, but he would dive deeper into what seemed like a neverending sea. Jet would do it here, in the darkest of all places, here would he train until his skills had developed immensly, and then, then would be the moment to strike. He was under no ones durisdiction now,he was unbound and ready to reap his destructive skills upon the Universe. Jet headed towards what used to be Maknus's chambers but now had come into his possesion. Jet entered and peered throughout the room.
Jet now changed into elegant, evil, dark sith robes. He had gained control of the Temple, now he was the head. The last sound that rang from Jet wasd the grim, evil menacing laughter which had a hint of insantiy added to it, which peirced the walls of the Sith Temple on Korribban.
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Post by Phoenix on Feb 2, 2005 7:42:09 GMT -5
The lord of Korriban sat crossed legged in meditation, with his eyes closed he felt the certain events taking place on Taris, but most important of all, Kalo was there. A cold breath slipped out of Jet's throath, something had changed within Jet. The bloodthirst and powerdriven feelings had become more dire and.....irresitable, his mind had entered a certain stage of addiction, but the addiction had driven him too deep, and now he felt the never ending insanity raining through his head, thoughts of death, blood, revenge and many other inhuman things. A grin slipped across his face, his eyes opened to reveal the ice cold pupils. Yes, he thought the time will come when i reap revenge on my cohort and then endless citizens and innocents and jedi. He didn't hate the Jedi, its just that he felt as if they had lost their cause, all they were now, were dogs to the Republic, slaves. "fools, they will all die i either under my blade or another"He chuckled which then turned into laughter and then into insanity.
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Post by Halcyon on Feb 3, 2005 16:13:51 GMT -5
Darth Garix landed on Korriban, his once handsome face scarred from combat. He no longer carried a lightsaber, not that he needed one.
Rage seethed through his body as he thought of that name, that foul name that had shamed him. He would get even with Kross even if it cost him his life. But, first he needed to build a new saber, his old beingng destroyed by Kross.
He had returned to the Sith homeworld to reclaim his belongings, from the temple and fashion a new saber.
Once in the temple he noticed something strange, the sith that once inhabited this building were gone. Lighsaber scars marred the walls as if someone has killed them. This of course didn't bother for he had never truly been a part of them.
He entered the throne room and spotted someone sitting in the chair, the figure resembled that of Maknus. But, no it couldn't be him. Ebony lightning crackled at his fingertips, he would put an end to this fake.
[glow=red,2,300]Who are you, and why are you here?[/glow]
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