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Corell
Jul 28, 2004 8:33:58 GMT -5
Post by momofjedi on Jul 28, 2004 8:33:58 GMT -5
Corell, the capital city of Corellia.
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Corell
Jan 25, 2005 14:52:08 GMT -5
Post by Blood Bather on Jan 25, 2005 14:52:08 GMT -5
A tall, thin man roamed the city of Corell in his speeder. He had the roof up, for the storm was providing more than a fair share of heavy rain. He stopped at a tall skyscraper, parked his speeder inside, and went into the elevator to the top floor. When he entered the room he was looking for, he noticed three figures in the room. One was a Male Rodian who was sitting in a chair, facing a Human girl with silver hair, who sat on the floor in rags and handcuffs. The third figure was a yellow male Twi'lek who was standing at the window.
The man looked at the girl on the floor, then turned to the rodian in the chair.
Why have you not done what I asked? I asked for her off-hand to be severed and replaced with a mechanical one, and I asked for her head to be shaved. Why have these tasks not been completed? the man asked in a cold, bitter tone.
The rodian looked up and replied, We did. They grew back.
The man looked even more outraged than before.
I didn't come here for you jokes. Now tell me why you haven't done what I've asked.
We did! I'm telling you, her hand grew back within 2 hours, and her hair grew back within 10 minutes.
The rodian walked over to the desk and picked up some papers and gave them to the man. As he read them, the rodian spoke again.
Her athletic performance is greater than any slave we've ever had. Her muscle capacity is low, yet she can wrestle down a fully grown horned kath hound. Look at those pictures.
As the man looked at the pictures, it showed the girl's arm with a large gash in it with blood pouring out. He flipped to the next one, which was taken 5 seconds later. The wound was now nothing more than a faded scar. He flipped to the last one, which was taken 5 seconds later. The wound was completely gone.
He flipped through the papers and found results for a blood test. The cell structure was the same as any humans, but it was a different color. And the cells seemed to be further apart from one another.
One more thing. The rodian said as the man flipped to the last paper.
She's force sensitive... The man whispered as he looked at the paper.
Her belongings are in the next room. They consist of a red lightsaber and black robe.
She was a sith?
Looks that way. She might've escaped from Mon Calamari, but we saw her coming from a different direction. We have a force-restriction band on her cuffs.
She's worth a lot of money?
The rodian nodded.
It would be best to sell her right away. I don't want some super human sith around me.
The man nodded. He decided before he left to look at her belongings in the next room.
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Corell
Jan 26, 2005 17:20:08 GMT -5
Post by Blood Bather on Jan 26, 2005 17:20:08 GMT -5
He took out the case and laid it on the large table. He opened it and found a neatly folded dark jedi robe with a lightsaber hilt sitting neatly on top. He closed the case.
I could probably sell these for a bit of money. I should get them as far away from her as possible...
Just as he walked out the door, he heard the sound of glass breaking and a gurgled scream coming from the room next to the one which he had just departed from. He looked through the doorway and froze with fear at what he saw.
The Twi'lek was no where to be seen, likely to have been thrown out of the now shattered window. And the human girl who was sitting on the floor when he had examined her was now holding the rodian by the throat, choking the life out of him with her bare hands.
W-what are you doing!? he found himself shouting. He instantly regret it when the girl dropped the now dead rodian and advanced toward him.
He looked down at her handcuffs which were now broken as she shook the shackles off of her wrists.
He opened up the case and pulled out her lightsaber, igniting the crimson blade and swinging it threatningly at her.
S-stay back! I'm warning you!
But she kept advancing. He closed his eyes and lashed out with all his might, swinging the saber at her. But when he opened his eyes, she was gone. He stood confused for a second when suddenly a slender, strong hand grabbed his wrist and ripped the lightsaber from his grasp.
He turned around, only to be met with a hand to his throat, lifting him off the ground. He looked the girl in the eyes as she spoke.
[glow=purple,2,300]I can feel it.......the flow of the force has changed greatly. New alliances are being formed, people are dying, and two sides struggle to regroup. But that is of no concern of yours, for these are your final seconds. Soon, you will be nothing more than an echo in the force and will eventually come back to me, granting me power.[/glow] She had a beautiful voice. It sounded angelic, but he knew that she was pure evil. The man tried to speak, but he could barely even breath. He began to struggle as she opened her mouth, revealing two long fangs. She brought him down and viciously bit into his neck. He felt himself get weaker and weaker until finally, everything went black.
Sonja took her belongings, changing out of the rags and into her dark jedi robe. She attached her lightsaber to her belt and threw her cloak over her. She made her way out of the building and took the man's speeder.
'I must first get off of this wretched planet...' she thought to herself as she made her way to the starport.
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Corell
Feb 25, 2005 7:24:07 GMT -5
Post by AG on Feb 25, 2005 7:24:07 GMT -5
The courier craft entered the main hangar of the spaceport and landed smoothly in the middle of the landing platform. When Jorus jumped out, he was quickly approached by several men with angry expressions on their faces. "I think they know my brother," Jorus thought. One of the men, who Jorus assumed was the leader judging by the uniform, began opening his mouth, contorted with anger, to speak.
You must be out of your mind to come here, Jedi Fultyre!
"They must know my brother," Jorus thought. Instantly, Jorus began to grip the man's throat through the force, squeezing it so tight his eyes seemed to bulge out.
[glow=red,2,300]Fool, what do you think Riko would be doing here? I am not Riko. I am the dark lord of the Bpfasshi Sith, second only to the Dark Lord of the Sith, Darth Kross. You better not get in my way. I have more important things to attend to.[/glow]
Jorus slammed the man to the ground, still keeping the choke hold on him. As he slammed on the ground, his eyes blew right out of their sockets from the sheer force of the landing. The man began to haul in pain, searching his face for his eyes.
[glow=red,2,300]I am also Riko's brother by the way.[/glow]
Jorus, angered by the cold reception he received, walked out of the hangar and through the streets of the capital city, heading for the senatorial building and not caring what the other men in the hangar thought of him.
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Corell
Feb 25, 2005 7:44:22 GMT -5
Post by AG on Feb 25, 2005 7:44:22 GMT -5
Jorus had reached the senatorial building several moments earlier. He felt something was amiss here, as well as much fear in the atmosphere. Kross was keeping things under strict control here, surely. Perhaps that was why the receptionist looked terrified to see Jorus coming in.
The Bpfasshi waited for a few minutes before he spotted two formations of ten Sith Troopers heading his way. "Not again," Jorus thought, annoyed that everyone kept thinking he was Riko. Sometimes, having a twin brother was really annoying, even for a Bpfasshi who never personally met him. The Troop Commander, as well as his units, raised their weapons to him, leveled straight for his chest. The Commander spoke in a loud and authoritative voice, as if speaking to an underling. Jorus simply looked at him, filled with contempt for the man.
Jedi Fultyre, it is an honour to have you here, because now, we will get the honour of killing you.
Jorus shook his head in disappointment.
[glow=red,2,300]I am not Jedi Fultyre. I am Jorus Valok, Dark Lord of the Bpfasshi and second to Darth Kross, Lord of the Sith Lords. I am here to talk to the senator about the Mauser and the fleet he has been preparing for us.[/glow]
The Commander instantly motioned for his units to lower the weapons. Jorus knew only the Sith were supposed to know about the Mauser, and so did the commander.
You know about the Mauser? Well, then, I guess the senator should be expecting you.
The Commander ordered his troops to go back to their stations and led Jorus up to the senator's office.
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Corell
Feb 25, 2005 12:20:44 GMT -5
Post by AG on Feb 25, 2005 12:20:44 GMT -5
The senator of Corellia was sitting behind his desk, reading all the information on the Mauser. He was truly impressed with the power it could release. Little did he know of the power of the Force.
Jorus was let inside by the Commander and the senator looked up to find Jorus towaring in front of him, darkness metaphisically spreading inside the room. Fear fell like hot air filling up a cold freezer. The senator was instantly terrified by the sight of Jorus, crouching into his chair, searching for safety.
Jorus soothed the Dark Presence he was emanating and sat down on a seat close to the desk and went straight to business.
[glow=red,2,300]I hope you are sure I am not my brother, Riko Fultyre. I am here representing Darth Kross. I want to know if the fleet and the Mauser are ready.[/glow]
The senator did not reply, still shocked by the entrance Jorus had made. His eyes seemed frozen on the Bpfasshi Sith, terror glowing in them. Jorus began to run out of patience and slammed his fist brutally on the desk.
[glow=red,2,300]Are they ready?[/glow]
The senator jumped back with another shock which woke him up from his trans. "About time," thought Jorus.
Yes! Yes, they are ready. They only need to be deployed.
His voice was shaky and sqeaking with fear. He clearly did not expect such reception with a Sith Lord inder Kross's command. But Jorus was pleased to hear this information. He would like to see what the senator had made. Not that it would really impress Jorus. The Sith was simply curious to see what the Corellians had created for the Sith.
[glow=red,2,300]Good. I would like to see what this fleet is made of.[/glow]
The senator nodded and sat up from his chair clumsily and led Jorus out of the office and onto the shipyards.
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Corell
Feb 26, 2005 10:44:44 GMT -5
Post by AG on Feb 26, 2005 10:44:44 GMT -5
Jorus, the senator, his advisers and a squad of Sith Troopers, including the commander Jorus had met when he entered the senatorial building, were all standing on a platform overlooking the vast fleet the Corellians had made for the Sith. It was a great fleet, but it appeared nothing in comparison to the one General Zoth had made. Zoth's army was surely the greatest fleet ever created and the true Sith Army. This fleet was only a farce, and Jorus was no more impressed by the sight than when he was when he saw Zoth's fleet. Nevertheless, Jorus knew Kross would be satisfied. Besides, Jorus was only doing him the favour of checking his work here was complete. There was one other thing Jorus had to see before he left.
[glow=red,2,300]And what about the Mauser? Is it ready?[/glow]
The senator took his time to reply, miring at what he thought was a masterpiece of destructive technology. He felt proud of this achievement, with a stark wish he would not have done this for the Sith. He had to remember that they had forced him to create such an army. Finally, the senator turned to Jorus.
Yes, it is. Perhaps you would like to deploy this fleet and go check it yourself?
Jorus nodded. Deploy the fleet now and pick up the Mauser on the way out of Corellia. That way, the Jedi would have no chance sabotaging this army. The group left the platform and went down to the landing fields of the ships, eventually entering the lead ship of the fleet.
Within moments, the entire fleet was on the move, lifting off into space and heading out to check the Mauser.
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Corell
Feb 26, 2005 11:02:33 GMT -5
Post by KRoSS on Feb 26, 2005 11:02:33 GMT -5
When Jorus had reached the main deck of the fleet,one of the commanding officers camd running up to Jorus with a message.
My lord,Dark Lord Kross sends a message.
The officer turned on a holovid and the image of Kross appeared on the screen.
[glow=Orange,2,300]Greetings,Jorus. I assume you have already aquired the fleet. You are to take the fleet,and the mauser,an head for eitehr Mon Calamari,or straight to Taris. I leave the choice up to you. I assume either planet,will draw the Jedi's attention giving me time to make my move.i have also sensed many a Jedi heading towards the fleet right now,however I am sire you are more than capable than dealing with them. Oh yes,and one last thing,make sure you repay back the senator.I leave it to you to make sure he gets a...Just reward.[/glow]
Kross smiled at the end of transmission and the picture fizzled out.
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Corell
Feb 26, 2005 11:06:34 GMT -5
Post by AG on Feb 26, 2005 11:06:34 GMT -5
On the way up to space, Jorus had listened to message in a private quarter prepared for him. Once the message ended, Jorus played it several more times before heading out to check on the progress made by the ship, a smirk spread across his face. He would indeed receive a just reward, just like the rest of them.
---Outer Space---
Jorus stood facing out of a viewport of the immense ship, the largest of the fleet. What Jorus was looking at at that very moment was the only ship that ever actually impressed him. It was the Mauser, similar to the Death Star because of its spherical shape, but more powerful than the second one and larger in size. This was logical given that most of its structure was dedicated to the superlaser, trademark of the Mauser. With this, Jorus had te power to destroy an entire planet, something that would be impossible for a lone Force-User to accomplish. The senator was standing next to him, miring at his work of destruction.
Do you like it?
The senator could tell Jorus was satisfied. The Bpfasshi stood there, almost hipnotized by the sight. It made Jorus remember the Galactic Civil War, the destruction the Death Stars threatened to bring about, how Tarkin was in charge of the construction of the first, how Vader and Palpatine would stop at nothing to use such weapon to destroy the rebellion. Now, Kross wanted to use this weapon of death not for the purpose of destroying the Republic, but as a distraction. The Gauntlet was the most important object to the Sith. Jorus hoped that Kross would be able to retreive it. That artifact was the true key to the victory of the Sith.
[glow=red,2,300]It is impressive, I have to admit. Prepare a shuttle. I would like to take a look inside.[/glow]
The senator motioned to one of the officers standing behind a control console, who quickly hurried away to follow the orders.
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Corell
Feb 26, 2005 11:55:56 GMT -5
Post by AG on Feb 26, 2005 11:55:56 GMT -5
Inside, the Mauser seemed no different than any of the ships encircling it outside, but it was nevertheless impressive. The station was massive, capable of holding 100 times the number of troops the largest ship of the fleet could carry. This station would represent a devastating blow for the Republic if used against a planet of vital importance to them, although one hunderd Mausers were nothing still compared to the power of the Force. That was Jorus's opinion. Kross must have had another, for he had suggested to strike on either Taris or Mon Calamari. Jorus had thought about a planet on the shuttle which brought him to the station. Jorus wanted to destroy the Jedi, surely. HE wanted to fight them more than anything else in this galaxy, but if he did it now, with this station, Riko would die and never get a chance to meet him, and would never engage in any other direct battle with the Jedi. If he struck Mon Calamari, on the other hand, their greatest military force would be instantly wiped out, if not heavily weakened. So Jorus had already decided where to go even before he got a look at the inside of the station.
[glow=red,2,300]I want to get to the control room. I have an idea for the first planet this station will strike. Also, I will give you adequate payment for your services to us.[/glow]
The senator's gleam brightened at this statement. He was going to receive a financial reward at last. Finally, everything that happened between him and the Sith would be just a bad memory, and he would return to the usual everyday business he was egaged with before the Sith came to the planet. Jorus's statement made him really happy. Little did he know that that happiness would be short-lived, very short-lived. Jorus felt it in the senator, and smiled grimly to himself, thinking at the kind of reward he would give him, the ignorant fool.
Of course, right this way.
The senator led Jorus to the control room of the Mauser. Moments later, they were there. The chamber was vast, with a viewport on outerspace, giving those inside a good look on the fleet beyond. A wide readout screen was on one side of the room, data constantly scrolling down the screen like. Jorus would never understand what all that data meant. All he saw was just green lines annoyingly scrolling down the screen continuously. He tore his gaze off the screen, intent on going back to current events, and activated his lightsabre, a fiery wand of hatred glowing inside the cavernous room. He faced the senator, staring curiously at the lightsabre.
What are you doing?
Jorus began to laugh coldly, causing chills to run down the spines of the officers, the troopers inside the room and most of all the senator. Jorus couldn't believe at how ignorant the senator was. So ignorant it made Jorus laugh. Couldn't he understand his time was running out? Jorus stopped laughing and spoke to the senator.
[glow=red,2,300]Your services are no longer required. You will rest in the afterlife now.[/glow]
The senator's expression turned from one of curiosity to one of utter horror. Now, he realised why Jorus had activated his weapon. He was going to kill him. This wasn't the payment he expected. He couldn't do much more though, because his life was over in a flash of bright red light. Jorus didn't even seem to have moved as the senator's head went flying across the room and rolled on the floor toward the screen. Jorus turned to the officers, who were looking at the senator's limp form on the ground, horrified.
[glow=red,2,300]Set the co-ordinates for Mon Calamari. We have work to do.[/glow]
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Corell
Feb 27, 2005 8:29:57 GMT -5
Post by Phoenix on Feb 27, 2005 8:29:57 GMT -5
Two Jedi starfighters dropped into the Corellia system and darted between the stars and meteorites trying not to attract any attention at all for an enourmous fleet was parked only a few kilometers away. Kalo was hardly breathing and if he was then he was awfully quite in do so for all that could really be heard was the slight slip of oxygen exiting through his nose. He reached for his comm link which was attached into the craft and activated it. His words were soft and calm.
[glow=Green,2,000]Ok Roth, i know you are a Jedi knight but you must follow my advice from now on. This a serious mission and we must tread carefully. Ok, lets land on that meteorite. It seems to be heading towards the Mauser but on its current course, it will just past under it. That will be our way in but even then, we must enter the Mauser with caution. Stealth would be the best option although i don't think that we will go unnoticed so be ready for any scenario that might occur.[/glow]
With that he slowly nudged the handels foward in the direction of the meteorite and carefully placed the craft in one of the shaded areas, Roth did the same and they waited until the landing area reached the docking bay, fortunately the meteorite did not roll to much but some how floated with one face staring at the Mauser, they were mysteriously lucky.
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Corell
Feb 27, 2005 8:42:37 GMT -5
Post by AG on Feb 27, 2005 8:42:37 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,000]What seems to be the problem?[/glow]
Jorus was standing in the control room, Shadow still spurting red fire of hatred from its hilt. The officers were staring bewildered at the decapitated form that was the senator of Corellia, wide-eyed with shock. They never expected events to take this turn. Jorus was waiting for a reply but the officers were pushing it too far. His patience had run out and Jorus raised an arm to grip one of the officers' throat through the Force, painfully choking him.
[glow=red,2,000]I asked you a question![/glow]
At once, the other officer reacted spontaneously, kicked out of his state of disbelief by the Bpfasshi's sudden action.
There's a meteorite heading towards the station but it isn't going to crash. Its course will lead it right under the Mauser. If we make the jump to hyperspace, there's a risk the meteorite will crash on the outer hull.
Jorus could understand why that would happen. He dropped the officer back to his station, the latter gasping desperately for breath, his tounge stiking out slightly due to its numbness.
[glow=red,2,000]Very well then. You can make the jump when you are ready.[/glow]
Jorus deactivated Shadow and stuck it on his belt as he turned to look at the viewport, giving him a direct view of what was outside the station. There it was, the meteorite heading for the station. That was just a minor thing to worry about. Soon, the galaxy would belong to the Sith, and Riko would be dead. Finally, the Sith Empire would be reborn, stronger than Exar Kun could ever have dreamed of. His power was nothing compared to that of the new Sith Order.
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Corell
Feb 27, 2005 10:01:56 GMT -5
Post by Phoenix on Feb 27, 2005 10:01:56 GMT -5
The Jedi drew closer to the jaws of the greatest weapon ever constructed besides the death star although this one was formidably bigger in size there was no question of that. Kalo took in a few deep breaths as he centered himself so that he was sure that he would freeze in the middle of the mission, he couldn't and he wouldn't allow himself to give in to the sheer frost that was the dark side, he just hoped that Roth would be ready. Kalo exhaled and calmed himself, he was ready. He fiddled with his head set before speaking with Roth.
[glow=Green,2,300]Okay Roth, time to move [/glow]
The meteorite arrived just before the Mauser's engines leaped into action. Jet released the anti-gravity and landing set and swooped under the belly of the Mauser with Roth hot on his trail. He came out on the otherside and pulled the tilt upwards and along the Mauser's side. He nudged the handels a bit and gave of tiny spin, alining himself parallel to the shiny floors, Roth soon followed. Kalo halted his craft and landed beautifully without a sound. Kalo waited for the guards reaction to their crafts, first they observed and then tinkered with shadowed cock pit..... nothing happened. The ST's held their blasters tightly in their grasp and aimed with utter accuracy at the anonymous pilot who was yet to be seen along with the other of different pattern but same model. The ST commander reached for his comm, his intention was to get a back-up as soon as possible but Kalo could not let that happen, it would have them cornered instantly. The Nautolan grasped the force and with crushed the comm in the commanders hand, the surprised commander regarded his men and then the open cock pits. The ST's looked at each other with anxiety to annihalite the first thing that moved, one of them gave in and fired a bolt somewhere in the room which rebounded off the green wand of fire which returned to the epicentre and hit the soldier straight in the head. The others started firing as the jedi flung themselves out of nowhere and attacked fiercly but not angrly. After a few minutes both the commander and his men lay sprawled across the floor, mostly wounded some dead. The jedi exited the hangar bay when on of the comms blurred with the sound of status report, they were going to be hunted. The Mauser was immense in terms of size and the endless mazes left both Roth and Kalo dazed and confused.
[glow=Green,2,300]I've just about had enough of this,we need to spilt up otherwise the STs will find us both under a matter of seconds ity would be better if were to seperate and then if one of us was to be caught then the other would carry out the mission. I suggest you put your mechanical skills to use and sabotage the laser gun, maybe proximity mines around the firing area. The mines will go off on ignition of the beam, like this you might be able to cripple it for a while. When you have completed this task head straight back to the hangar bay and if we do not meet in the next 2 hours then you must leave without me, do you understand. I will look for the one giving orders here. May the force be with you[/glow]
And with that Kalo's figure disappeared down the hallways.
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Corell
Feb 27, 2005 10:28:01 GMT -5
Post by AG on Feb 27, 2005 10:28:01 GMT -5
Jorus had no idea how anyone had managed to get in. Infiltrating the Mauser was something next to impossible. Only a Jedi could have found a way. But this only led to another question being created in Jorus's mind. "How did the Jedi Know?" Jorus asked himself this as he ordered the officers to send Sith Troopers everywhere around the station on the lookout for the intruders. However, Jorus feared that would not be enough. He would have to take care of them himself. The units, no matter how many and how skilled, would be no match against these new enemies. And besides, Jorus would like to know how they knew about the Mauser.
As Jorus headed out of the control room, he began to wonder why the troopers had trusted him after all. The Jedi did know about the Mauser and this gave them reason to believe he was indeed Riko Fultyre. But he wasn't. Jorus knew it. He was the Bpfasshi Dark Lord, the Dark Side of the Force running in his veins like the blood that ran through everyone else. In his heart, he knew he was a Sith Lord.
Jorus patrolled the corridors that made the labyrinth of evil of the Mauser. The deeper he walked into the depths of this hellish structure, the stronger he felt the presence of the Light Side, the presence of his enemy. It looks like his diplomatic mission was turning into a straight battle against the Jedi. This was an exciting prospect for Jorus. The battle had begun. The fall of the Republic was only a hair's breath away, and the glory of the Sith with it.
For what seemed like hours, Jorus walked until he felt the presence of the Jedi very near. His hand rested on the hilt of his sabre. Closer. It was getting closer and closer by the second, so close he could feel the nervousness in the Jedi coming nearer, so close he could hear his footsteps, light as a dove. Jorus's hand gripped Shadow hard now, ready for anything that would come to him. His wait was not long, for just around the corner appeared the lean figure of a Nautolan Jedi Knight. This was a day to rejoice indeed. Jorus could sense his power in the Light Side. The battle was going to be a good one. His unblinking eyes clearly showed shock and amazement as he saw an all too famliar face. "This one must also know my brother," Jorus thought.
[glow=red,2,000]It looks like I found you, Jedi. It is an honor to meet you. As you can see, I am the twin brother of Riko Fultyre. Is he familiar to you?[/glow]
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Corell
Feb 27, 2005 13:31:50 GMT -5
Post by Halcyon on Feb 27, 2005 13:31:50 GMT -5
Roth disappeared down a side hall. He hated this place. He must have been wandering the halls for hours.
He heard 2 distinct sets of footsteps heading his way, knowing it would be a bad idea to get caught he jumped into a vent and waited for them to pass, he heard their conversation below him.
So have you seen Seinar's new TIE Interceptor? I heard it's really something, stated one trooper.
No, I didn't think they'd be coming out for another several months, replied the other.
Roth rolled his eyes. Typical ST's most of the time the were completely oblivious unless something was right in front of them. Dropping straight down, he crushed the first right into the ground. The second managed to draw the his blaster before it disppeared along with his hand.
Continuing his arc of his saber he cut the ST from shoulder to groin. The 2 halves dropped lifelessly to the floor.
Roth contnued on his way looking for the control room.
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Corell
Mar 1, 2005 13:10:24 GMT -5
Post by Phoenix on Mar 1, 2005 13:10:24 GMT -5
Kalo's robes flapped about the shiny corridors which reflected his image. Suddenly a cold shock ran down his spine and tingled every bone in his body, he felt a strong darkness within the force approaching him. He stood his ground and waited for this pitch black figure to appear before him either with words or blades or maybe even both. Kalo gripped his hands, tensing himself ready for any kind of drity trick that might come his way and then the blackness came in his upmost evil. The darkness richly radiated around this figure, who was hooded until he had decided to reveal his features to Kalo. Kalo stepped back a bit but halted, the sith spoke to him and questioned him on his knowledge of his former master Riko, which up until now had confused him of how this person could be Riko's twin, but of course just like him and Jet they also had their negatives, almost everything did. His large unblinking eyes glared the sith down and then opened his mouth.
[glow=Green,2,300]Riko was my former master[/glow]Kalo snapped
However, Kalo would not say no more about Riko, for that was all he had to offer to a sith lord.
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Corell
Mar 1, 2005 13:22:39 GMT -5
Post by AG on Mar 1, 2005 13:22:39 GMT -5
Because of his unblinking eyes, it was difficult for Jorus to understand what emotions the Nautolan felt by merely looking at his facial expressions, but through the Force, Jorus could sense that Kalo's initial shock didn't last very long. In fact, Jorus felt Kalo wasn't surprised by Jorus's sudden appearance. That was good. Jorus knew Kalo wouldn't hold back in their inevitable battle which was yet to come. Jorus didn't want to fight against someone would refused to show all his greatest abilities.
When Kalo told Jorus of Riko, the Bpfasshi was happier than ever. He was going to fight yet another former disciple of the famed Jedi Master. This would give Jorus a chance to gain a better insight of his brother. His hopes were quickly shattered when Jorus felt Kalo would reveal nothing more. Somehow, Jorus had the feeling Riko had become an elisive figure, one who was known by all and at the same time, by no one, except perhaps people who knew him intimately, like the Nautolan now standing in front him. That didn't matter much. Jorus would find out more about his brother sooner or later, whether the Jedi liked it or not.
[glow=red,2,000]Is that it? Well then, if you're going to be like that, let me ask you a different question. How did you know about the Mauser?[/glow]
Jorus wanted to fight against the Jedi, kill him and relish the victory over a Jedi Master. Killing gave Jorus more pleasure than anything else, especially against a Jedi. However, Jorus held back right now, for he wanted to know how the Jedi had found out, how they had infiltrated the super-weapon, and if there was someone with him. After all, Jorus felt the Nautolan wasn't the only Jedi on board.
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Corell
Mar 1, 2005 17:30:13 GMT -5
Post by Phoenix on Mar 1, 2005 17:30:13 GMT -5
Kalo was surprised that this sith did not know how he had been discovered, but he would let him in on this one for by now Kross should have told him. Kalo held a strong expression and did not change his posture at all nor his feelings towards the sith for if he did then the dark side would have him within his grip and would not release him. But on the other hand he didn't want to spill to much information for the had to be some reason why this sith lord was so curious. Kalo guessed that it had something to do with Riko, which meant that Riko's protection were resting within his hands. He would be careful in his words.
[glow=Green,2,300]I'm afraid that would be of my doing and no one else's but i'm curious, why hasn't the dark lord of the sith not informed you about his encounter with my padawan who is now a jedi knight, considering that you have such a strong partnership between you two[/glow]
Kalo stood still and awaited the sith lord's speech.
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Corell
Mar 2, 2005 11:29:05 GMT -5
Post by AG on Mar 2, 2005 11:29:05 GMT -5
Jorus quickly absorbed everything the Jedi Master had told him, taking in every detail of the speech. Perhaps there was a hidden meaning in what the Nautolan said? "This one must speak in riddles often," Jorus thought. The Bpfasshi wasn't exactly cut out for this sort of thing. He was a fighter more than anything else, but through the Force, everything was as clear as a diamond. Kross had encountered his padawan, whoever he, or even she, was. Given the Jedi was speaking about their encounter, Jorus could only assume they had met on Corellia, and that Kross must have told him about it, unless the Padawan found out for himself before meeting with the Dark Lord. The Nautolan mentioning his former padawan also implied that even though the Jedi met with Kross, the Jedi had survived. Now, Jorus wondered why Kross hadn't spoken of this encounter before, and also why the Jedi was still alive. The only explanation Jorus could see was that Kross had defeated him in battle but spared his life. No one is capable of fighting Kross and getting through it in a decent state, except perhaps Jorus himself.
[glow=red,2,000]I'm surprised that Jedi survived a battle against Kross. The Dark Lord must have spared his, or her, life. So your former padawan found out about this weapon we are now standing inside through Kross, unless he found out himself on Corellia before their encounter. Very interesting. You should know that it barely makes any difference, whether I knew about it or not. Soon, Mon Calamari will be destroyed, and your precious army will be completely demolished, if not weakened. Now, enough talk. I want to see what you are capable of.[/glow]
Jorus took off his robes, revealing a tunic black as the space beyond, the darkness of the tunic a mere reflection of the darkness that had surrounded Jorus for his entire life, which surrounds him still. The Bpfasshi took hold of his lightsabre, Shadow, igniting the fiery blade of hatred and destruction, its glow expanding throughout the entire corridor, blood red hatred seeping through the walls. Jorus was ready to kill this time, and what made it even more exciting was the fact he was about to fight another former padawan of his brother's. Killing this one would perhaps instigate Riko to turn to the Dark Side. That would work to Jorus's advantage. Jorus moved as fast as a comet, dashing towards the Jedi with blaring fury that could be felt throughout the entire ship and blinding speed. Shadow was on the move, its glow as bright and powerful as a supernova's, stabbing toward the Jedi's stomach in a blur of motion.
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Corell
Mar 2, 2005 16:44:36 GMT -5
Post by Phoenix on Mar 2, 2005 16:44:36 GMT -5
The nautolan kept his stance and closed his eyes remebering that time when he had been on Dagobah and had reached the depths of the force that would flow within him eternally. He felt the sith's attack piercing his wall of concentration which he plastered with his upmost focus towards the situation. He could feel the blade drawing ever nearer towards his stomach which would devastate him and would ultimately strike him down for good, but then the force whispered into his mind and ordered him to move. Kalo urdged himself to sprightly step to the side of the blade and whip out his blade of justice which he would use to inflict rightness upon the evil sith. Kalo's move had drawn the sith near to him so close in fact that the battle could been over within a second but of course the sith would not fall for such a manouver. However, Kalo slammed his green flame downwards upon the sith who would have to move hastily if wanting to keep his life.
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