View Full Version : The Canitna 7: Fight For the Future
And here we are, Cantina part 7. We've all come a long way from our humble beginnings.
Usual rules, no godmoding,no need to re-post chars, etc.
Deac, Rwos, Flax, Odin, Cracken and Starr must all (for various reasons) find a device called the Time Matrix and take control of it, lest the timeline be altered in a most horrible way...
And so, the parties are separated and arrive on a strange planet. They do not know how they got here, but they know why they are here...
To fight for the Future...
07-20-2002, 05:57 AM
It was dark.
It was windy.
It was foggy.
And there was a fifteen-foot-tall gray behemoth that looked like someone had carved it out of stone standing on the mountainside in front of Termand Rwos, very much alive and very much startled to see a gargoyle appear out of thin air right in front of it.
Rwos: Sithspit! I knew he'd do this!
The creature didn't seem to happy to see him. Apparently, it didn't take kindly to strangers appearing in the middle of its evening meal. Because that was what it was doing. Eating something. Something unrecognizable.
The behemoth swiped a giant gray hand at Rwos. Rwos ducked and tumbled several feet down the steep slope before regaining his balance. The beast came lumbering after him.
Then a lightsaber appeared through its skull. A crimson red one.
Starr Hailfire leaped off the beast's head as it fell and landed in front of Rwos.
Starr: This place is strong with the dark side, alien. You're nowhere near a match for me now.
*Starr raised his hand and it began to glow purplish-blue. Rwos readied himself to deflect...
But nothing came out. The glow fizzled and died away.*
Starr: What in the Force?!?
*Starr raised his hand at Rwos again and concentrated. Nothing more than a fizzle of electricity, instead of the expected stream of deadly lightning, came out.*
Starr: WHAT IS THIS???
Rwos: Didn't that lizard thing say something about dimming all of your connections to the Force?
Starr: SCUM!! *Starr raised his lightsaber and rushed at Rwos. The two exchanged blows and parries with difficulty, trying to keep on the mountainside* If I can't fry you, I'll settle for second best: Slicing you into little pieces!
07-20-2002, 02:26 PM
Odin finds himself in a grassy fields. Nothing wrong except he is all alone. Calling out: Is any one there? In the distance Odin hears the sounds of his confused son Vidar.
Vidar: Father where are you?
Finally meeting a couple of minutes later. The two pick a direction and begin walking and have a casual converstation.
Odin:You know the prophecies well. Does anything mention this happening?
Vidar:Yes father I believe there is one does. In a time of trouble the galaxy will tremble in fear. Fire will be unleashed from greaving race for an untimely death of a beloved lord.
It goes on to say that: In the past hope lies, ultimate weapon can save the galaxy, or doom it to unending terrors. Beloved Lord must seek, the ultimate weapon to put write premature Ragnorak. Danger lies along the path, evil also seeks the weapon. The galaxy lies on a razor edge. On Misstep by chosen warriors, and evil shall begin a new reign of terror. If the chosen warriors are succesful, greiving race will no longer grieve, the galaxy will no longer tremble, fire will not be unleashed.
Odin:And what is your interpetation.
Vidar:Well as in the other prophecies you are the beloved lord. The rest of the Aesir are teh grieving race. The fire and premature Ragnorak are the Resonance torpedoes. I believe that you are not meant to die yet. Currently we are in the second part seeking the ultimate weapon which would be the time matrix. Now this is the first time it mentions chosen warriors. I believe those to be your compains Deac, Rwos and the others. Evil is obviously Starr, and Cracken. If we don't reach the matrix before they do, Then the rest of the galaxy is doomed.
Odin:I concur, so we should get moving.
The two wonder off seeking a starport.
07-20-2002, 04:42 PM
((OOS: Remember, we're all on the same planet, just a ways apart. Death will be here to play the part of the Darkstar in a day or so))
*Rwos and Starr duel along the mountainside, parry for parry and slash for slash*
Rwos: Don't you think this is a bit premature? Didn't your master say something about a truce? Getting along?
Starr: Do you know where we are, Termand Rwos? This is the Sith planet of Renare. This mountain we stand on houses the most vast knowledge repository ever known to the galaxy. *Starr yells above the wind* There is no way in or out of this planet except one! And that secret died with Palpatine!
Rwos: Seems the Time Matrix isn't just useful for time travel then?
Starr: I have seen this place only in my visions! Yet it is exactly how I remember!
*Starr turns and runs up the mountain. Rwos turns off his lightsword and chases after him, scaling the rockface as only a gargoyle can, using clawed hands and feet to climb faster*
07-21-2002, 03:47 AM
*Flax awakens on fidgedly cold plain.*
Flax: Hello, is anyone there?
*He wraps his cloak around himself.*
[Redwing: Has Death been briefed on the Darkstar? She'll need to know everything it's done, etc]
*Deac appears on the top of a high, windy mountain, dust blowing around his feet. He is surrounded by high cliffs and valleys. He turns, to see a crude path down...*
07-22-2002, 12:07 AM
((Not yet; I wasn't sure if her character would actually have the avatar, or have just taken the name from his master - Reletha.
@everyone else: next time the Time Matrix jumps, we should all end up closer together then the previous time; close enough to have a chance at finding each other))
*Starr disappears around the mountainside ahead of Rwos. Apparently he knew where he was going. The thick fog was clearing higher up the mountain, and Rwos could see a path perhaps unused for centuries leading upwards...*
07-22-2002, 12:54 AM
The Odin and Vidar, come upon a road. After a couple of minutes of discussion, the two decide to follow the road north, into the mountains.
07-22-2002, 02:33 AM
OOS: Uh, where does Katani come in? Are we going to continue the thread previously left off where he'd just found Reletha's ship? Or has that already passed? If so, what happened?
07-22-2002, 03:59 AM
((OOS: Reletha's apprentice, not Reletha. And yes, that's already passed. Ken'atra has already used the Time Matrix to come to this planet.))
*Deac feels an all too familiar evil...not just the darkside...but something else*
You're back, aren't you. All that messing about with time has got you back.
07-22-2002, 01:09 PM
*Cracken awoke in a cold hall way. The remnants of a terrible headache was fading into memory, and lights began to flicker on. He slowly shook off the weary-ness he felt and looked around. Suddenly, he used the force to hit a switch, opening two thick durasteel doors. Starr blew past, and Cracken once again flexed his might and pushed the attacker to the ground, and he hit the switch to close the doors. A figure got up, and tried to make it, but the doors slammed up witha chilling clang. Starr came back, and helped his master up.
Where in the Sith were they?*
Cracken: Starr, where are we?
07-22-2002, 08:26 PM
((OOS: I assume then that the Darkstar was allowed to return when the Starkiller avatar reentered Orthos))
Starr: Master...this is the Sith world of Renare. Somewhere in this mountain is Renare itself. It's the galaxy's greatest information depository. Your father was the last to tread here...besides the beasts. The secret of the path to this world died with him.
*Starr looks around* I cannot sense who else has come...the lizard that sent us here has somehow..."dimmed" our powers. *shaking with fury* What shall we do?
*Outside, Termand Rwos attempts to pry the doors open. Unfortunately, durasteel was a little beyond even gargoyle strength. Especially a gargoyle used to drawing on magic that suddenly can't do that anymore. Rwos only succeeded in hurting his hands.
One option. He drew his lightsword and shoved the point into the door. The durasteel began melting...*
07-22-2002, 09:37 PM
((Oss, our characters will be jumping around, time, maybe they will meet up with their past selves, imagine two of everyone around))
Odin: That Lizard thing said the Aesir are savages. This disturbs, me. First chance we get, head for Asgard. I have a feeling that the ancient war is still being waged. If so we must put an end to it. Not to mention we would then have an army in this timeline.
Vidar: That is a very disturbing thought father. Look a town is coming up. Lets find a Cantina and rest. I wonder if they will show proper manners concering guests.
Odin: Probably not, few follow the ways of our people.
Entering the town, the two immediatly sense evil surronding the place. Cautously the two enter the local Cantina.
Odin: Be careful I don't like the smell of this place, reeks of evil.
Vidar: I'm ready father Vidar takes a flanking position, when a patron; a sith, steps up to Odin, with the intentions of starting a fight.
Sith: You do not belong here, stranger. You are not Sith. [the other occupants stand up, obviously they were ready for a fight]
Odin: Mind your own business or lose your head.
Sith: Lose my head. I don't think so. You will bow your heads now before the Sith brotherhood, hand drops down to reveal a lightsaber or di.....
[Odin becoming losing his temper, Odin whirls around, and with his bare hands rips the Sith's head off. In one move Vidar unsheaths his sword, and throws it into the closest enemy, killing him. To their surprise and joy, 10 of the patrons stood up, and pulled out lightsabers, forming a circle to the now back to back father and son]
Odin:Looks like this wasn't just an innocent town.
Vidar: That is an understatement, look at all these Sith, we're going to have fun.
Odin: Yup, who ever kills the least will buy the first round. Make it challenging, Lightsabers only. No powers.
Vidar: Your on.
Odin tageted the two in front of him as his first victims. Throwing the head of the fallen Sith. Odin ducks under the swing of one of the sith, Turning on his own saber Odin thrust it into the stomach of the Sith that just swung. Vidar, pulled out his two sabers. Smilling viscously he Rushed three sith grouped together. In a panic The Sith that Vidar rushed killed each other when turning on the lighsabers. When the two were finished Vidar bested his father by one. Blood stained the walls, the Cantina was oddly empty.
Vidar:I won, you must get the first round.
Odin:I see you have been practicing while I was away. However these were not true Sith. They were much two weak for that. I believe that we just stumble on a group of Apprentices.
Vidar:I agree, they didn't even try any force powers on us. True Sith wouldn't do that. Lets have a drink and keep going.
07-22-2002, 10:25 PM
((OOS: So far, that depends on where the Darkstar goes...
None of us who are tied to the Time Matrix can use our powers normally, except the Darkstar himself...no super-Force powers. Relatively weak Force push (or hitting switches) would be a limit. Rwos doesn't use the Force, but without his teleporter he can't draw on his home universe's magic. He only has a sort of residue, making him also on a much lower level.))
07-23-2002, 12:31 AM
((I know, like I said, the sith Odin and Vidar encountered were obviously just begining their training. If you noticed they didn't use any powers. They do know that their powers are diminished but not by how much. Also that is why I said they might find their past selves....))
07-24-2002, 12:54 AM
Deep inside Renare, far from prying eyes, a solitary figure stands. Illuminated only by the soft light from the glowlamp in front of him, he is a leader like no other. His is the greatest brotherhood of Sith ever to traverse the heavens. He bent people, objects, circumstances to his will. He harnessed the power of the stars, of the rocks. Now though, new people were intruding. A gargoyle... two new sith, ones he hadn't felt before... a Starkiller. This final was the most surprising of all. Starkiller was supposed to be away, not on Renare. He stretched out with his senses, feeling the surrounding space... and stopped. Several of his newest recruits were missing. He hadn't felt their deaths, they were just cut off. Added to the ones these new people had killed, things were looking down, but looking positive as well. He'd been practicing lately, and he'd yet to have the chance to try out some new, rather painful techniques. Well, when he had these insolent additions captured, they'd be perfect test dummies...
Want another round, Starkiller?
*Rocks begins to fall. Deac looks up and sees the mountain collapsing above him and leaps down onto the valley floor*
*The Darkstar avatar appears*
I'd thought we'd have a chat, catch up on old times. The lower planes aren't noted for conversation.
Why are you here?
Didn't you here? "Ragnarok" took place. This galaxies, anyhow, technically setting me free. But, look at you, Orthos has your avatar...
Then I'm sure he'll be along.
Oh no he won't. Orthos is dying, suspended between life and death. He will never recover. And Alminstar's trapped with him. Now...if you don't mind, I believe one of the individuals, Cracken is his name, might like to meet me.
07-24-2002, 12:11 PM
*Cracken and Starr continue there trek in the catacombs of the mountain. His father knew of this place. why didn't his holocron tell him of this? maybe it decided he wasn't ready. no matter, what abilities of the force he had was good enough. His intuition was not daunted by the meddeling of that creature. They came across a door, and he put his hand on the hand ID pad. It surprisingly opend for him, and revealed a grand audience chamber. They walked in, and the doors clanged behind them.*
07-24-2002, 06:28 PM
*Flax took another look about him, this was not a plain at all, his vision was so obscured by the snow that he had not seen the cliff, the steep slope on the other side, he was on a mountain.*
*Flax sensed a strange disterbance further down the slope, somthing dark.*
*The Darkstar vanishes from Deac's sight, leaving him to walk the valley floor alone and worried. Meanwhile, the Darkstar has located Cracken and appears in front of him*
You seek power, Lord Cracken, and I am that power. I am the power that Syrnl Darkstar made the rivers of planets run red with blood. I am the power that can destroy Deac Starkiller. Invite me in...
07-26-2002, 02:03 AM
*Starr stared ahead into the dimly lit room. Across he could see several doors. He had seen this in his vision...and yes...to get to Renare, they had to enter...which door was it? There were five. And what was the code?
A lightsaber would do for the code. If only he could remember which door...
He turned to his master to ask for advice. But Cracken was distracted, staring at something else...
Cracken waved to his apprentice, signaling him to carry on, and Cracken began to pace*
Now, Darkstar is it? i tend to get you and that nitwit confused. obviously, we both want the same thing. You want Deac dead, I want Deac dead. no if ands or buts. The only problem is... *Cracken stopped, and started at the apperition* We also both want the same thing. rule over the galaxy. obviously, that presents a problem, since i have birthright to the Throne from my father, and you.... well, i don't quite know about you.
See, in the time i come from, my father died, i think you know that, and that rebellion managed to take over. I HAD THE REBELLION ON IT'S KNEES... until Deac decied to intervine. pitiful fool couldn't accept the future, i suppose. *Cracken resumed pacing* Now, being as my fathers regime went, only one could have the throne at any givin time. Me. his SON. i think you understand my unwillingness to relent my body, that;s what i assume you want, to you. I wish to rule because it's my Divine Right from teh Force.
*He stops* unless you have something else in mind, i'm afraid i will have to decline.
*Crackens' mind suddenly stops. This... BEING can use the Force to it's fullest... has Cracken made a critical error?*
07-26-2002, 04:22 AM
Asgard…what a disgusting word. *his eyes focus with evil intend on the screen in front of him and when he finds what he wants his lips form into a sneer. The mere word causes hatred to flare up in him and he growls slightly in the back of his throat. He’ll stop them and, if he can find a way, he’ll make sure they’ll suffer eternally for what they have done. The Aesir will pay for the crimes they have committed against him. Oh, they will pay dearly.* They will regret the day my family died. *A strand of dark hair falls in front of his eyes, but he is too immersed in what he is doing to be distracted by a trivial thing as that. He scans the information in front of him and suddenly he leans closer, a viral grin spreading across his face* That’s it; it’s so simple. All I have to do is keep that stupid war going. *His eyes narrow and his voice turns icy* All I have to do is kill the peace delegation.
07-26-2002, 05:08 AM
*Rwos finally melts a hole in the doors and smashes the section in with his fists. He climbs through.
Ahead is a cold, winding hallway. He could sense something, however...something oddly familiar. And evil. He couldn't place the memory...almost as if it had been blocked...or wiped away...
He crouches to all fours and gallops down the hallway, eyes glowing brightly. No time to lose...*
[edit: and due to a really stupid forum glitch, you may find what I put here as Starr's actions above in Cmdr. Cracken's last post, which was actually posted a day AFTER this. *kicks forums*]
*Deac continues to walk...sensing something ever nearer...*
07-28-2002, 12:56 AM
Deep inside his moutaint hideaway, the strange presence continued his vigil. Things were expanding though. Each of his prey was coming closer, and a new one had joined them. Unexpected, and unlooked for, the Darkstar had become a force again. Now, if only they'd continue on, just a bit further. He would soon have them trapped, including this one who seemed to be causing trouble in the database. There'd be no one to stop him this time.
07-28-2002, 02:32 AM
((OOS: Deac is gone for two weeks...thus, with Deac's permission, I'm disabling his character. [any of you can run into him, you just can't wake him up ;)] Also with Deac's permission [and with experience] I'm going to be RPGing the Darkstar for that time))
Deac thought he sensed a presence behind him. He whirled, placing his hands on his lightsabers. But there was nothing there; nothing but a pile of rocks. So he began walking again.
Then he was down, rolling on the ground, only catching a glimpse of the fifty-foot "pile of rocks" that had just clubbed him over the head. And for the second time in less than a day, Deac Starkiller was knocked unconscious.
Starr continued forward to the five doors as the Darkstar spoke to Cracken.
You decline? A pity. So much, we could have done so much together. Syrnl did, before his pathetic "redemption". I can sense that you need power, Lord Cracken. Well, I am power, and you only have to reach out and take it.
The hallway ended at a door. Rwos stuck his hand on the lockpad. Nothing happened, which didn't really surprise him. However...these doors weren't like the outside blast doors...they looked like they could be pried apart, if you were strong enough.
Rwos pried his claws into the crack were they joined and began to pull them apart. He could hear the lock mechanism giving as they slowly came apart...and then they finished opening of their own volition.
In front of him was a grand audience chamber. Lord Cracken stood in the middle. Starr was at the far end. In front of Cracken was something that looked like black smoke.
The smoke somehow gave the impression of turning and looking at Rwos. Termand Se'enth Rwos? I thought I sensed you around. Remember me?
07-29-2002, 01:48 AM
Things were going perfectly. Now Rwos had joined the other three, in the audience chamber, to which there was no exit, unless he so chose. Starkiller had been knocked unconcious, and the trap was ready to be set. Each of them would be his.
07-30-2002, 12:20 PM
*cracken was thinking...... he couldn't trust this being, but he did offer him a one up on the competition. And maybe this thing could tell him where the Time Matrix was.... none the less, if he needed an out, he DID have one.... though that did require much concentration and access to the Force..... an interesting predicament. At that moment, Rwos decided to show his ugly face inside the audience chamber. Cracken truned to the ghostly being*
Darkstar, what guarentee will i have... if any, that after this is all over, i will regain my body, if possession is your thing?
07-31-2002, 12:40 AM
((I'm finally back)).
Odin and Vidar continued to walk towards the mountains. Besides the one bloody encounter their trip has been uneventful. Finding an abandoned speeder, the two hot wire the vechile and head off at a much faster rate to the mountains.
Finally deciding to rest, they stop the speeder, and search for a sheltered spot. After 15 minutes of searching, they finally find a larger enough area under some large rocks. Taking turns sleeping and standing watch the night passes without any incidents.
Getting up, they walk towards the speeder to only find that something destroyed it.
07-31-2002, 03:37 AM
((OOS: Admiral, you just put yourself bloody hours ahead of us :D))
"Possession" is not my "thing". Wh-
Rwos: It isn't? What do you call what you did to me, then?
You were a fool. You-
Starr: *returning to Cracken's side and staring at Rwos* Master, do I have permission to eliminate this little worm?
*The Darkstar suddenly sounds agitated* I'm so sorry, but I must go. I'll be back again, Lord Cracken...if you survive. *The Darkstar breaks up into smoke and vanishes into the cracks*
Rwos: What... *he begins to feel dizzy. He can feel some sort of drug filtering through his skin...invisible gas...Cracken and Starr had already fallen... He could barely stand...but maybe because he was a gargoyle he...could...resisssss......
Rwos joined the others on the floor in a dead faint.
Above them all, Ken'atra Sorack continues to search the Renare database.*
((OOS: That was to keep us all in the same time frame...I suppose superthrawn's character can take responsibility. ;)))
07-31-2002, 04:56 PM
*Flax found Deac only seconds to late, the man was alive, but....*
*Flax checked his pulse, he seemed to be alright, but that bump on the head looked nasty, Flax sat against a rock, watching over Deac.*
Flax: Life sucks!
08-01-2002, 01:39 AM
The trap had been sprung. Now, the creature had them where he wanted. Three had already been captured, and a steady diet of sedatives was keeping them quiet until the right time came. Even now, his agents outside the mountain were taking care of the pesky Odin and Vidar, and lugging the already unconcious forms of Flax and Deac back to the hideaway.
Each of the heroes awoke inside some sort of dark room, chained individually to a slab of stone with Force-strengthened binders over their wrists and ankles. Occasionally one would let out a small groan, but would be silenced quickly by the "medic" standing by their side. Each of the medics was constantly dripping a small amount of sedative into the captives, keeping them alert but drained. The only illumination provided by several torches placed at seemingly random intervals on the walls. In front of them stood a shrouded figure, a bit bent over from years, and quite pale, but otherwise healthy. He just stood there and stared at them for quite a while, until finally, he decided that it would be prudent to speak.
"Hello, my captives. Welcome to the Pit of Incarceration. Here, you will be kept prisoners until you divulge all information I want from you, then I kill you. It's a simple system really, and there is no hope. So don't even think of trying to escape. I guess we should start with the easiest one."
Turning to look at Deac, a look of concentration crosses his face, and then he relaxes.
"He was asleep. It was very easy to find what I needed from him. I hope you all have fun on your quests with the Time Matrix. Of course, I'll kill you before you ever can leave."
Once more turning to Deac, he produces a lightsaber from the folds of his robe, and walking at a crisp pace over to where he was restrained, he ignited it, and in a frenzy of fury, chopped his head cleanly off. When the smoke had cleared and the impromptu projectile had come to rest, he turned to look at the rest of the prisoners.
"Now then, who would like to go second?"
08-01-2002, 02:09 AM
OOS: Admiral, Battledog, I apologize. Redwing is mad at me for my little dip into godmoding in capturing you w/o giving you a chance to fight back. If you're outraged, we can go back and to this again, but I think that would just be wasting time, personally, and it would make it much less fun for all the characters who are sedated at that time, because they'd be taken out of the game. Give me a shout back on this one guys.
08-01-2002, 02:37 AM
((OOS. Redwing: I did that since my characters were isolated from everyone else. That and I don't know if I would be able to post regularly just yet. Superthrawn, I don't really mind, but in your post did you just kill Deac....))
08-01-2002, 02:47 AM
((OOS: It wasn't that necessarily, it's the mode of capture. They could have easily won a fight. Instant knockout gas? Not much you could do against that, especially sans Force/magic, or any kind of warning. But a fight? They could have easily won, except you said "they didn't".
That might be irrelevant soon though. And you didn't actually state that you captured Odin or Vidar, so that should be left up in the air till Admiral replies.
edit: And there ya go. Admiral, do you think you'll be able to describe Asgard any? Cuz that's the next stop. Ken'atra can only take so long to get information before he's off is what I mean))
08-01-2002, 04:02 AM
*Ken’atra sighs and moves away from the endless stream of the database. He’s done collecting all the info that he needs and not a moment to soon. If he had to read another line of that dry, rambling and completely mind-numbing drabble he would go insane. Oh well, whoever said changing time was easy…or fun for that matter. A strand of black hair falls in front of his eyes.* Grrr…that’s it! *He traps the strand of offending hair between his fingers and glares at it. As he glares at it it starts to shrink until it is short enough not to bother him anymore, but then a pang of guilt clutches his heart. Isn’t that the strand that his mother would always play with? She always told him to never change it cause it gave him personality and made him ‘cute as a button’ (whatever that meant). And hadn’t he, with all the zeal of a young child, promised to always keep that strand of hair for her? He forgot; he forgot his promise to his mother* Details are slipping… *the strand of hair that always irritates the living heck out of him grows back to its former length and dangles in front of his eyes as if in triumph. He glares at it again; swearing that if it weren’t for his mother it would be gone in a second. Oh but aren’t these the emotions that are ever so dangerous to a Sith: love, devotion, happiness. They are all emotions that the mere memory of his former family stirs up, but the reality of their slaughter brings forth much more Sithly qualities. Anger. Pain. Revenge. And the never ending Hate he has for the people responsible.* Oh stop wallowing in self-pity, Ken’atra. You have better things to do. *And just like that all unwanted thoughts and emotions are whisked away with a flick of his hand as he touches the Time Matrix and concentrates on where he wants to be* I’ll be seeing you again soon mom… *And just like that, he’s on his way*
08-01-2002, 04:22 AM
*Rwos awoke. Or something like it. Was he dead? No...he was alive...but...something...
His mind cleared just a little bit. Enough for him to try to make sense of the situation.
He seemed to be bound to a stone slab. He couldn't move his body at all. There was a cloaked figue standing on the other end of the room, saying something that was hard to make out.
...captives...elcome to th...Incarceration. Here, you will b...prisoners until...all information I want from you, then I kill...simple system...there is no hope. So don't...trying to escape. I guess we should start with the easiest one."
What on earth was this creature doing? Why had he captured them? He wanted...information? He wanted to get information from them, then kill them? Figures. Wait..."Start with the easiest one"?
He was asleep. It was very easy...find what I needed from him. I hope you all have fun on your quests with the Time Matrix. Of course, I'll kill you before you ever can leave.
The hell. He knew about the Time Matrix. He---
The man walked over to Deac, and sliced his head off. If Rwos could have screamed, he would have done so.
And then he was falling, his head was suddenly clearing, and he barely managed to slow his fall with his wings before he hit the ground hard.
Deac was next to him. In one piece. Alive. Simply unconscious with a newly forming large bruise on the flesh remaining of his head and circuits fizzing in his body.
Ten feet away, a very pale human stood. His eyes were bright red. His ears seemed to be pointed underneath his long black hair. He also didn't smell right for a human.
But that wasn't what interested Rwos the most about him. The thing that had Rwos' attention was the large, shimmering globe the young man was standing next to.
08-01-2002, 04:35 AM
*His eyes focus on the strange looking creature in front of him, what a funny form to be in. The unconscious one next to him stirs some kind of memory in him, but no matter, he didn’t come here to toy with them. He focuses on the Time Matrix and it shimmers in his hands before shrinking down in size to the poin where it fits in his palm. He puts it in his pocket and then using the force he tosses them aside as if they were dolls and walks past them*
08-01-2002, 04:57 AM
*He sat up. Great. Obviously, that was the Darkstar, or at least in name. Reletha's apprentice. And obviously enormously strong with the 'Force'. And that must have been the Time Matrix!*
Perfect. Just perfect! Like we could take that on with our bloody powers intact!
*What was going on here? What kind of game were those numbskulls called "Craynoir" and "The Aeges" playing?
And hadn't Deac just got his head cut off?
Rwos looked at Deac's body, lying next to him, still unconscious. And very obviously in one piece.
Were they all immortal then?
Never mind that. He had to get to...what had that lizard called him...Ken'atra. He had to get the Time Matrix. Before history could be warped. Or anything else happen.
He looked up at his surroundings...*
((OOS: Admiral, this would be us on your planet Vanaheim [or Asgard?]
edit: *read your PM* Yeah, Asgard.))
08-01-2002, 04:38 PM
((This will be a somewhat of a long post, with a description of Asgard. First I will explain how Odin and Vidar joined the group)).
While the two were walking, a group of unknown men ambush them. Fighting quickly ensued the suprise attack. It was only five versus the two Aesir, so they thought they would have fun with them. Disarming them, they procede to beat them to a pulp. In their fun they failed to notice a sixth man throwing a gas gernade. A thick cloud envelopes the warriors.
Odin:Who threw that gernade?
Vidar:I thought we disarm....
The two fell to the ground, asleep. They are carried away.
(now onto description of Asgard)
Asgard, is a temperate world. It has a moderate to large size oceans. The oceans devide the world into 5 continents. To the north are majecstic mountains. Asgard is a mixed world, filled with mountains, and flat grazelands. Forest dominate the land. To the exterme north and south of the planet are covered like Earth, cold, harsh tundra.
The capital of Asgard is Valhalla. Odin's palac is located there. It is the largest city and is awe inspiring. Cobboled stoned roads. Designed in a basic circle, with the palace in the center. Cities of Asgard, think of something like Naboo style roads.
There is regular transportation, to basically anywhere you need to go. Now at the moment in time a war has been raging for centuries between the Aesir and Vanir. Meaning many cities are war torn, and not at their peak condition. Military bases and civilian spaceports can be found at any city. A truce has been anounced, so there is no fighting at the moment. Peace meeting are about to be held in a couple of days.
Does this do to for a description? (if you need more I'll post more).
Odin waking up. Groggle looks around. Sees nothing that should have been there. The mountains were gone, replaced by a city wall. The Aritcheture somehow very familar to him. (Odin and Vidar slept through everything, untill being awakened by Ken'atra's push.) Getting to his feet, Odin looked around, this was a different world, a very familar world. Finally seeing Rwos, against the wall.
Walking over to him: Rwos where are we, and what happened?
Meanwhile Vidar, had awakened against a tree. He had a terrible headache. After a moments search. Vidar finds the road, into the city. Staring him in the face a sign saying: Welcome to Vidi.
Vidar: Vidi, but that's on Asgard. This can't be, we were just on Muspelheim (the name the Aesir gave Renare). This can only mean that the time matrix was used, and we are on Asgard.
rushing to his father Vidar interrupts Odin's question just before Rwos can answer.
Vidar: Sorry father, but I know where we are. We're home, we have been teleported to Asgard. This doesn't bode very well with me. This wall encloses the city of Vidi, but I don't reconize it.
08-01-2002, 05:52 PM
*Flax reamains unconcios*
I'll be back on the 16th. I'm out cold till then.
08-01-2002, 06:49 PM
((OOS:@Battledog: Gotcha ))
Rwos: We're on your home planet?
*Great. So this Ken'atra was trying to prevent the Holocaust by...preventing the Aesir from getting there. Was he planning to somehow exterminate the species?*
Well...this "Ken'atra" definitely has the Time Matrix. He's stronger with your 'Force' than any Jedi or Sith I've ever seen. And...
*Rwos looks at Deac, lying next to him on the ground, still breathing*
...we're apparently immortal.
08-02-2002, 12:14 AM
Odin: I guess so. I'm starting to remember this, however Asgard hasn't looked like this since the ancient war. We need to get to a news stand to find out what is going on. Vidar, do you have any money on you?
Checking his pockets, Vidar finds 100 credits on him.
Odin: Good, we can get to Valhalla with that. We can get help from my people.
Rwos, stay here, and watch over Deac, Vidar will get Flax. While I go into the city and get us some transportation.
08-02-2002, 02:02 AM
Rwos: There's no time for that. We have to find Ken'atra now. If we're immune to mortal injury, Deac and Flax can take care of themselves, even unconscious. We need to stop this being before he can do damage. And we need some sort of plan to do that...I seriously doubt we can take him by brute force.
Above them, a mist moved away. The Darkstar had his own agenda. He needed a host; Ken'atra was at the top of the list, but unlikely to accept him. Then there was Cracken, or even Starr if he couldn't manage Cracken.
One way or another, he would get to the Time Matrix. Then, perhaps, it would be the greatest of ironies if he...say, got to Deac Starkiller before the Starkiller avatar could...and twisted him into what Syrnl could have become.
08-02-2002, 12:46 PM
Odin: We need to know what he is planing to due. If I know what time it is, then I will be able to guess where he is likely to go. Also, what is faster walking or driving? I'm the ruler here, I can get us transportation quickly.
08-02-2002, 07:41 PM
Rwos: How do you know that you're the ruler yet? He could have gone back in time to before you even existed.
08-03-2002, 02:16 AM
Odin: Well it is simple, look at the country side. There is a war going on. THere has only been one war in my people history that has actually took place on Asgard. In fact we have had only one war. I was the ruler during that war. I'm far older then you can concieve.
08-03-2002, 02:42 AM
*Rwos raises his brow in an eerie gesture for someone whose "eyebrows" seem to be made of bone* Really. How old might that be?
08-03-2002, 07:42 PM
Odin: Well lets see if I remember. The Sith war was about 5000, I was born around then, give or take a 100 years. This current war was 4000 years ago. Vidar is in fact 2000 years old. Please don't ask how I or my people live so long, it is a very long story.
08-03-2002, 09:15 PM
*Cracken awoke, with Starr near him... shaking off his groginess, he and his apprentice was suddenly startled by a nearby explosion. they dove for cover in a shelled out building. Surveying thier situation, they were surrounded by two armies. a war.... Cracken was able to make out some familiar Force readings near by... a dim spot and a two mildly stronger ones. He assumed Vidar, Odin, and Rwos. He thought, and motioned to his apprentice, and they used what powers of stealth they had and made thier way two them. If they were going to get out of this mess, they'd have to co-operate. a sickening thought, but one must do what one must do to survive.*
08-03-2002, 10:21 PM
*Rwos eyes narrowed*
*These two Aesir, who were apparently humans, had lived longer than the Five by a margin of a thousand years, and in a universe without magic. As a gargoyle, Termand Rwos could expect to live up to two centuries...but humans rarely outlived a century without magic or genetic mutations. But these Aesir smelled as much like humans as any of the others he'd met here.
But right now there were more important things to worry abo---
His ears picked up movement behind them. Rwos spun.*
08-03-2002, 11:44 PM
((OOS, Cracken, there is a truce on, so there wouldn't be an enemy army on planet. However, if this is ok with you, your character landed in an artillery range, but they didn't know that.))
Seeing the strange look Rwos was giving him Odin laughed.
Odin:I know your wondering how can these humans live for so long. Well when this if over I'll take you here and show you, part of that secret.
explosions are heard in the distance
*Odin listens intently to the high pitch whine of the guns, not just any guns as his memory takes him back, but MA-84579, nicked name shield eaters.*
Odin: Here that those are artillery pieces, that whine tells people that they are praticing.
08-04-2002, 01:12 AM
*Rwos' ears twitch* Someone is coming...
08-05-2002, 01:47 AM
*Cracken and Starr emerged from behind a building. Rwos started to draw his sword, and Odin readied himself for combat, but Cracken raised his hands above his head*
We come in peace, please, if you will let me speak.
08-06-2002, 12:28 AM
Vidar, pulls his dagger, and sneaks upon Cracken and Starr, as the made their porposal. Ready to strike if necessary.
Odin: What do you want?
08-06-2002, 01:25 AM
*Termand Rwos kept his hand on his sword's handle. Apparently they couldn't be killed by outside forces, but could they kill each other? Rwos wasn't about to find out...*
08-07-2002, 12:52 AM
Feeling to threaten them a little more directly, for not answering, Odin draws his sword. Not a lightsaber, an actual sword. (the blade is made with cortosis) Starr and Cracken give a look of bewilderment at the strange weapon.
08-07-2002, 01:15 AM
*His hands raised above his head, he starts to speak, slowly*
It's obvious we get NOWHERE fighting eachother. if we all succede, we can resume trying to kill eachother. However, this quest require co-operation. I propose a truce... for now.
08-07-2002, 06:21 PM
Odin: I agree, but one wrong move, and I'll make a new scabbard for my blade out of your flesh. sheaths sword Rwos, do you want to get out of here.
08-07-2002, 07:34 PM
Rwos: Oh please. You expect us to believe you want to help us? Isn't the point here to get to the Time Matrix, ahead of 'the other party'?
08-07-2002, 09:16 PM
Vidar similed, he and his father played this game before, while he waited in case he is needed. His father would show false trust to the enemy. To see how eager they were to strike.
08-08-2002, 03:00 AM
It has gone from simply getting it before you simpletons to "Survive or DIE". Above all else, i'd rather live, with the hope one day i will be able to run you all though. Until then, of course... peace?
08-08-2002, 03:33 AM
I've had to work with worse...and I can't exactly get rid of him. But if..when we get near the Time Matrix...I'll just have to make sure to move ahead of him.
There will be no peace. But I agree to a truce.
*Starr remained silent. This was his master's call.*
08-08-2002, 12:54 PM
Then shall we get moving? Odin, this is your world, where do you suggest going?
08-08-2002, 02:50 PM
First, you stay here, while me and vidar, go in the city and get transportation, and find out what year we are in. Then We will head for Valhalla, to find out where Ken'tara is planning on going.
08-08-2002, 06:56 PM
Too much time. I'll fly one of you in. Faster. *gesturing to Odin and Vidar* Which?
08-08-2002, 10:20 PM
You can carry one of us? I'll go, Vidar will guard Deac. Head to the market, it is at the center of the city, we will get everthing we need there. Plus faster transportation.
08-09-2002, 03:28 AM
*Rwos picks up Odin and climbs the city wall again. He opens his wings and takes off, Odin on his back. He circles the grove of trees they had come from and then flies over the city wall...*
08-09-2002, 11:27 AM
*Cracken watches the two fly off, and he sighs, and sits down. Reaching into his robe, he pulls out a small pack, and his lightsaber. Vidar, surprised, gets into a ready stance, but Cracken holds up his hand. Reaching into the small pack, he pulls a paper cylender, white, with a small portioon of it a tanish brown. it appears to be filled with some dead leaves, packed rather tightly. He puts the brown end to his lips, and ignights his lightsaber. Vidar draws his weapon, but Starr Steps between the two. Cracken extinguishes his blade, and is now smoking.*
*points to Vidar* YOu know what this is? *Vidar shakes is head a negative* It's called a cigarette. *he takes a drag* Comes from some planet out on the Outer Rim. Some boondocks planet where they haven't even gotten past there 4th planet. You know what it's called Starr? *Starr thought for a second, but shook his head no* Niether do i. Supid planet too, always fighting with eachother and such. i think it's Terra or some name like that...
*he took a drag, and sighed* when i was just connecting to the Force, i used to smoke these all the time. Father never understood why i did. baffeled the old man.
*he takes another drag* See, i usually calm myself through meditation and the Force, but since the Force isn't so string with us anymore... *sighs* i guess i gotta use some old methods.
*he smiles, and motions for Starr to sit. he does, and they wait....*
08-09-2002, 04:52 PM
Vidar stares silently at the two. Keeping his hand on the hilt of his blade, he waits for his father's return.
Rwos and Odin, quickly reach the market center. Landing just outside, Odin gets off of Rwos.
Odin: Stay here, we normally don't like strangers, and I can move faster alone. I'll be back in under 5 minutes, with transportation. I will also know where we should go from here.
Odin sets off at a run, then when entering the market he assumes a brisk walk. Stopping at a local news terminal, Odin quickly confirms his initial thoughts. They were indeed here during the anceint war. Also the peace meetings were to be held in a couple of days. If anything happened to those talks it would be devastating. With that information, Odin heads across the market to the landspeeder dealer ship.
Odin: I need a fast, and large transport.
Dealer: I have just what you need, a type xr 101, chariot.
Odin: Yes that will do. I'll take it now.
Dealer: That will be 20,000 credits.
Odin: I can't pay.
Dealer: Then you (finally looking up from his desk, reconizes his lord), You're the Allfather, of course there is no charge, please take it.
Odin: Thank you, I will remember you kind deed.
Leaving with the sleek, hover car. It had room for everyone including Deac, and Flax. Stopping to pick up Rwos.
Odin: Hurry, we don't have much time, and we have a long ways to go. Get in so we can pick up the others. I'll explain in transit.
Rwos gets in, and they head off to pick up the rest of the group.
*Deac awakens, a golden glow in his eyes. In death, his soul entered the higher planes. In rebirth, it did not come back alone...
The Sword Falls...
Deac Starkiller stands*
Whoa...what did I miss?
08-10-2002, 02:55 PM
While watching Cracken, and Starr, Vidar sees movement in the corner of his eye. Seeing Deac starting to stir, Vidar rushes over to him and helps him to stand.
Vidar: Welcome back. You have missed a lot, things will become clear once my father and Rwos returns.
A minute later, Odin and Rwos pulls up in their newly acrired transport.
Odin:Get in, time is short and we have a ways to go.
08-10-2002, 05:55 PM
Rwos: Deac, you're awake...good.
So we are immortal...
You missed being smashed twice and getting your head cut off. It seems we're temporarily unkillable. I think Flax has a concussion.
Ken'atra indeed has the Time Matrix. Either he got it from Renare, or he already had it. He jumped here with it, and dragged us along. He is...he is very strong. I do not know if we can beat him directly.
*motions to Cracken and Starr* We're under a shaky truce with them...we're on Odin's home planet, Asgard. Several thousand years ago. This Ken'atra may be trying to destroy his race to prevent the "Holocaust" they caused.
08-10-2002, 09:42 PM
Rwos says this as the group gets into the transport, and then speeds off.
Vidar: Father, were are we going?
Odin: We are going to the one place were we can find Ken' atra's location, my palace. We have been transported to the ancient war. The war is only a couple of days from being over. The peace delegations will be leaving in 4 days. If the delegation is destroyed then it would devestate our people, and the war might continue. I think Ken'atra knows this and will try to prevant peace form occuring. We must insure the peace.
08-10-2002, 11:11 PM
We need to warn them. They'll listen to you, won't they?
08-10-2002, 11:35 PM
Of course they will listen to me. I'm their lord, how do you think I got this transport. I didn't steal this, the dealer gave it to me because of how I am. We can do all of this once we reach our destination. Eta 20 minutes.
08-11-2002, 02:17 AM
*Cracken sat, listeing. He took out his pack of cigarretes and his lightsaber and lit another one.*
Hey, i have a question. If we're in the past, and we're also from the future, and Odin and Vidar live for so long, isn't there technically two of you guys running around? I mean, won't that cause a few... problems? I'm talking temporal mechanics here.....
Very well, for now, I'll work with these scum, but when this is over, Starr, I owe you a debt of pain.
Interesting. It is Starkiller who sows the seeds of chaos. I intend to reap them. Cracken may not have me, but there is still another...
*A dark prescence moves into Starr's mind*
Greetings, Starr. I am the Darkstar. You have seen Lord Syrnl and the power he wealded? You see Starkiller's power? I offer you greater....power to surpass even Cracken. Power to achieve godhood. The beings that manipulate you, I was once one of them...and with your help, we can both be. All you have to do, is INVITE ME IN...
08-11-2002, 10:53 PM
No. There would be a problem, except the Aeges changed us. Please don't ask how I know this, it is a very long story. We will be there shortly.
08-11-2002, 11:15 PM
Rwos: The Time Matrix prevents changes in the personalities or memories of its users. I assume that protection extends to us.
*to Odin* I assume your past self will believe you...and not mistake this for some kind of trick?
Starr does not hear Deac's threat. His eyes widen apparently in response to it, but he has stopped hearing outside conversation.
What are you doing in my mind?! How can you possibly give me godhood? I am Lord Cracken's servant. I have always been so. That is...something that cannot be changed.
Correct, yes. There is only one true god, but we are in some ways like him, but we have the requirements of faith. Without someone believing in us, we dissappear. But that is not important. Together we can become a being stronger than Craynor, or Aeges! As for Cracken, what have you got from your servitude? Any land to rule? Wealth? Glory? He doesn't need you, and you certainly don't need him. But with me, even his power will seem weak. Let me in, and I'll show you. I won't control your body, I'll just be in the back of your mind, watching, advising, giving power. Just let me in...
08-12-2002, 08:12 PM
I do need him! And he needs me...
08-12-2002, 09:34 PM
Odin: Of course he will, or he will kill us. Very simple. I know we are immortal but it appears that we can die and then be reborn with the next jump, so he could kill us in a maner of speaking.
The transport finally arrives in the capital city of Valhalla. Manuevering around the buildings, Odin heads to his palace in the center of the city. Stopping in front of a gigantic structure, Odin and the group exit the transport.
Odin: THis is my home; the hall of Valhalla, Only Vidar and I shall enter. The rest of you are to stay here and not move.
Odin and vidar start climbing the steps. Stopping half way they turn around, Odin seemlingly speaking to no one...
Odin: Einherjar, guard them and make sure they do not move.
Without warning, twenty Einherjar appear, with weapons drawn, and move to encirle the startled Rwos, Deac, Cracken and Starr.
Einherjar: Welcome home Lord Odin. The Allfather is expecting you. We shall make sure that they don't leave the transport.
Odin: Very good.
Odin and Vidar enter the hall, and proceed to the thrown chambers to seek council of Wodan.
(To save confustion, Wodan is Odin's past self)
Odin:Greetings Lord Wodan.
Wodan: Greetings to you Lord Odin, and also to you future son.
Wodan: Why do you keep your companions under Guard? Are they not honorable?
Odin: Two have almost earned the right to enter this hall, but not yet, the others are evil, and must be guarded.
Wodan: I understand. I have an idea of why you came, but would you care and tell me exactly why?
Odin: There is a person named Ken'atra. I need to know were to find him. This person seeks to destroy our people. I believe he will attack the peace delegation to keep this war from ending. We must stop him. Also he carries a device, it is powerful. Vidar, the others and I are here to take back that device, and in doing save the galaxy for now from a premature ragnorak.
Wodan: This is as I guessed. Come we shall access Huginn and Muginn and retireve the information you require.
Of course he doesn't need you. He tried to recruit Deac once, remember? He just wants a powerful lacky, and to him, you're the best he can get. But he refused me. He has more power to start, but if we bond, Starr, we will be far stronger. You will give HIM orders...
*Deac glances at the guards*
Whoa...these guys clearly don't know how I feature in Ragnarok.
08-13-2002, 08:17 PM
*CRakcen glares at Deac* yeah, they don't know that your the cause of it... *he sighs, and tosses his cigarette butt away. The guards ready there weapons, but after the realization that there is no threat, lower. He notices Starr gazing. He taps this apprentice on the shoulder, and Starr breaks his gaze*
Are you alright, young one?
08-13-2002, 11:05 PM
*Starr turns to Cracken, as if in a dream. He does not hear Cracken's words; his face swims in Starr's vision.
I cannot give him orders. He is my master. He will kill me if he sees fit. My only reason for existence is to serve him.
Rwos: Actually, Odin is the cause of it. *his expression darkens* I understand the Aesir wish to destroy the galaxy when their master dies...and apparently they are entirely capable of it. I'm not sure what Ken'atra wishes to accomplish. If he assassinates Odin's past self, then the Aesir will simply put their apocalypse into motion early...
08-14-2002, 12:31 AM
While accessing the data the two Lords talk about many thing including the current situation with the Vanir.
Wodan: Finally here you go. Ken'atra is heading for a spaceport, in the city of Bifrost. Huginn reports that he will most likely try and steal a frieghtor, since all military ships are docked in space. I believe he means to attack the Vanir.
Odin: I agree, we must warn them.
Wodan: I'll get Freya on the comm.
Hitting the appropiate buttons, Freya Queen of the Vanir appears. Odin's wife, and Wodan's future wife.
Freya: Hello, Wodan.
Wodan: Freya, I have most dire news concerning the peace meating.
Freya: Go on.
Wodan: There is an assassin, on Asgard, we believe he will try and assinate your peace delegation.
Freya: I don't believe this.
Odin: Believe it. I come from the future, to stop him, and restore time. Bring along Some warships to protect the delegation. If they encounter a ship that tries to attack capture it, do not destory the ship.
Freya: This I will do, we must have peace, other threats are growing. I must go now, to make arrangements.
Odin and Wodan: Goodbye.
Odin: I too must go and intercept Ken'atra. It has been good seeing you.
Wodan: I will see you on your way. I too must make arrangements.
The three exit the hall and head towards the group. Wodan Stays at the top of the stairs, and whishes Odin, and Vidar a succeful journey. Then he turns and enters his hall.
Returning to the Group.
Odin: Einherjar return to your post. Rwos watch your tongue. You speak of what you do not understand. I will not tolerate such a tone towards my poeple. And Deac, I know your role in Ragnarok. Why do you think I traveled to the Cantina simple to have some Corellian Ale? Both of you, have patience, in time you will come to understand.
Vidar: Come, we know where Ken'atra is going. He will arrive in two hours. WE can get there in an hour and 45 minutes. We must leave now.
The group enters the transport and heads towards Bifrost.
08-14-2002, 04:17 AM
((OOS: Death won't be able to post till Friday.
BTW how did the Aesir find where Ken'atra was? Why did he say he knew where Ken'atra was going? If Ken'atra knew where he was going, he would simply use the Time Matrix to get there. Pulling us along, of course, but he doesn't know that yet))
Rwos: Odin, explain to me what I do not understand. What I understand is that your people would be mass murderers; they want to destroy the galaxy if you die. You're a mortal, which means that you will die, regardless of how slowly you now age. And when you do, your people are poised to destroy everything that exists?
What have I missed?
And while you're at it, explain Deac's "role in Ragnorak".
((Rwos doesn't know anything about Ragnorak except that the avatars weren't supposed to be released again until that time.))
*Deac turns to Rwos*
I don't majorly feature here , but in the universal Ragnarok. The Aesir will only destroy this galaxy in their Ragnarok. I am talking of the end of time itself, when good and evil battle for one final time.
How pathetic...exist only to serve. I could dismember your master in a fraction of a second. He refused me, make sure you don't make the same mistake. Here, let me show you what is to come...
*The Darkstar projects a vision of Deac and Starr fighting*
Deac: I told you it would come for this. History is safe. Now I owe you THIS!
*Deac feints with one of his sabers, and smashes them both onto Starr's right arm, breaking it off. Starr retaliates with dark force lighting, frying Deac's circuits, but Deac is able to hurl one of his sabers, slicing Starr in two*
Is that what you want...it could be like this...
*Deac's body change's to Starr, with Deac lying in two neat pieces*
08-14-2002, 03:52 PM
((Rwos, that is correct he doesn't know where he is going. But in Deaths last post she had Ken'atra moving off in a direction. This would be towards Bifrost, even if he doesn't know this. Wodan, knows the direction, because of Huginn and Muginn. In mythology they were ravens that reported everything to him. In this case they are a series of Satellites that watch everything on the planet. Wodan saw the direction that Ken'atra was going a said that was their best shot to get him. Of course Ken'atra can change direction any time he wants. I did this just so our characters can do something even if they go the wrong way.))
Odin: Still Deac you do not understand, and neither do you Rwos. There is only one Ragnarok. We Aesir have been trying to delay it. Have you not seen the coruption in the galaxy? That is the first sign that the end is approaching. This galaxy has murdered millions of inocents. What my people did was in an attempt to save my life. I am not supposed to die until the Final battle. We made plans for if I die before hand. Now I'll let Vidar Describe Ragnarok for everyone.
Vidar: Ragnarok means the Doom of the Gods. It is also called Gotterdammerung, which means the end of the cosmos. Conflicts and feuds will break out, even between families, and all morality will disappear. This is the beginning of the end.
The stars will vanish from the sky.
Worlds will shudder with earthquakes, and every bond and fetter will burst, freeing the terrible wolf Fenrir. The Navy of Naglfar, and with Hymir as their commander, will sail towards the battlefield. From Niflheim second navy will set sail, Loki will be their helmsman. A third army led by Surt, will leave Muspell in to join against the all who are good. Surt's army will ravage all the worlds that they pass by.
Meanwhile, Heimdall will sound his horn, calling the sons of Odin and the heroes to the battlefield. From all the corners of the universe people will head towards the huge plain of Vigrid, where the last battle will be fought. Odin will engage Fenrir in battle, Surt will seek out the swordless Freyr, who will quickly succumb. The one-handed Tyr's flagship will fight against Gam's monstrous ship and they will kill each other. Loki and Heimdall, age-old enemies, will meet for a final time, and neither will survive their encounter. Deac will protect the weakest warriors. He will be suceed in his efforts until he is surronded. He will fight valiently but will slowly succumb. Rwos will lend aid to Deac in his struggle. The fight between Odin and Fenrir will rage for a long time, but finally Fenrir will seize Odin's Ship and destory it. Odin's son Vidar will at once leap towards the wolf and kill him by ripping the Fenrir's ship apart.
Fire will be flung in every direction. The universe will burn, and friends and foes alike will perish.
Hope lies in the Aesir and those that aid them. If they are true, then evil shall fail. The universe will be reborn, and the innocent and virtuous shall also be reborn. The cycle will then begin again.
Odin: To this end I sought you and Rwos out.
My people have been preparing for this final battle for longer then you can comprehend. We have developed the resonance torpedoes to ensure that I survive until this battle. We knew that if my life was ever threatened, we couldn't use idle threats. However we never thought the galaxy would make us go through with it.
Vidar: We unleashed those torpedoes and even targeted our own world, because all hope of winning the final battle was destroyed. We blamed the rest of the galaxy for this and felt they should suffer. However it was decided that a few chosen Aesir would live and wait Ragnarok. In case we still could win, even though we doubted it.
08-14-2002, 06:37 PM
((lol - why did you refer to me as Rwos? I wouldn't wanna be him :xp: ;)))
Rwos: You have an entirely too fatalistic outlook on this. The future is not yet written. Thus no prophecy is set in stone. You can only know where the time stream is flowing.
If you know what may happen, then you have the ability to change it. Dare I say you have the responsibility.
No...that is not what I want...but...
Very well. If the only way I can prevent this fate is to accept your offer...then it is done. I accept.
08-14-2002, 07:55 PM
((Simple I wanted to.))
Odin: There are certain things that are destined to happen. It might be possible to delay those events. Ragnarok is such an event it can't be stopped the final battle will occur. We have spent thousand of years trying to delay it, but it will happen.
If what you say is true, then the end is close. However, I will not be fighting alone at Ragnarok, when I comes. Nor will I be the leader.
*Deac closes his eyes, and warriors of all races and ages appear in ghostly forms around him.*
We are the Starkiller.
Then it is done!
*Starr's eyes turn black*
Feel the power flowing through thy veins! Now, we cannot be here. We must help Reletha's heir!
08-15-2002, 05:23 PM
Odin: It is true, and if you remember my sons words, none of us will fight that battle alone.
08-15-2002, 09:41 PM
Rwos: Very well. If so many prophecies coincide, then in my experience there is usually an element of truth to them. But I still want to know certain things - Who gave these prophecies? If we succeed in getting the Time Matrix, we could question it...and perhaps find out critical information that has passed us by.
Starr could feel power flowing through him, in incredible intensity. The Darkstar hadn't been lying. Starr had never imagined anything like this.
He felt like his eyes were being opened. Suddenly a trillion more possibilites were open to him. He could do anything!
What of my master? Should we leave him here or bring him to help us?
The answer to your question, Starr Darkstar, is this: Do you want Cracken as your servant? He has tasted power, he would only plot against you. Let us slip away and find the time matrix ourselves. We can alter the past more favourably for US.
*Deac addressess Odin*
You seem to be in charge here, what do we do now, and what if we jump again?
08-17-2002, 01:49 AM
*Cracken senses something about Starr.... something... odd.... something... pow... it hit him. Darkstar followed them through TIME ITSELF.... he kicked himself. he should have accepted. Now, his own apprentice was now the master.... He thought.. how do deal with him, if ANY way... no, not in his current state.... he'd lose, horribly. He'd just tag along with the Super Geeks.....*
(OOS LORD OF THE RINGS REFERENCE AHEAD)
well, whatever you SUper Geeks do, you have my lightsaber....
*he lights another cigarrete. He appears very edgey, and VERY OH VERY SLOWLY moves away from his former apprentice*
08-17-2002, 03:46 AM
Rwos stares at Cracken. "Geek" was a word from Earth...it meant something along the lines of cyberscientist...which made no sense in this case.
Maybe his translator had gotten a random glitch. He'd worry about it when he got back home...if he did...
...why, exactly, were Starr Hailfire's eyes black?
My past is half a blank...I do not know h---
Cracken spoke. Starr instinctively listened...
So he wants to stick with them...he must have a plan for this that he did not tell me...I suppose he really doesn't need me at all.
Well after all, he's the one who told me that "when opportunity strikes, take it..."
Starr took out his lightsaber. He turned to Cracken, who looked oddly at him. They looked at each other for a moment. Then Cracken's face changed...he knew what Starr was about to do.
Starr: Rest assured that I'll come back for you.
Starr struck the canopy of the speeder with his lightsaber's blade. Then he leaped out of the vehicle, rolling on the ground. Using the Force to speed his movements, he ran.
We haven't much time. Stay here and keep our history going...I'll meet you when we next jump, if Darkstar fails...
*Deac hurls himself after Starr, igniting his sabers*
08-17-2002, 12:34 PM
*Cracken sighs...he softly mutters something only he can hear*
I'm sorry father... i have failed you.....
*Finishing his current cigarette, he sits down, looking midly dejected.*
08-18-2002, 12:19 AM
Odin: Rwos, my people of course made the prophecies. We don't need to go back in time, they are still alive. When we reach Bifrost, we are going to the spaceport, and check which ships are there. Then we are going to watch the ones that have weapons. Ken'atra will go for one of those. Ken'atra won't jump again until his finished what he has come here for.
*Starr and Deac jump out*
Odin : [in a suspicous voice, and angery] Cracken, what the hell is your apprentice doing?
*After Rwos's question, Odin remebers what he had to go through all those long years ago to gain this knowledge of the end*
08-18-2002, 01:55 AM
Starr: Fool! You think you can stop me?
*Starr turns and sends an blast of destructive Force power heading at Deac*
*Rwos leaps up and draws his saber* Answer, Cracken, unless you want to lose your head!
*Deac blocks the destruction with a wave of his hand*
A force battle? With all the powers we both weild?
*Deac raises the sword high above his head and slashes at Starr*
It is as I have forseen. Kill him
08-18-2002, 02:21 PM
Vidar: Come one Cracken, I'm very curious why we shouldn't kill you right now.
08-18-2002, 08:53 PM
((OOS: Deac, your Force powers are "nerfed" for the duration of the chase along with everyone else's (it was supposed to stop anyone from having an unfair advantage...in theory). Except Starr now has the avatar. Of course, you're part android, so you probably still have an advantage))
Forget it! I'm not ready to take such foolish risks!
Starr lowers his hand. "Ah yes, you're the cyborg one...you still have a chance at beating me... In that case... I simply won't waste my time dealing with you!"
*With that, Starr Force speeds away, vanishing*
Darkstar! Tell me! Where can I find Reletha's heir?
Rwos: Stop the speeder! Turn it around!
08-19-2002, 01:54 AM
*Cracken is sitting, staring into nothing.*
It's Darkstar. he managed to hitch a ride with Deac somehow. Starr, my apprentice.... he... he accepted an offer which i even refused. an offer of power beyond my wildest dreams... i feared Darkstar would destroy what my father had built... and now i fear he will. I've failed...
*Cracken just sits, head toward the ground.*
08-19-2002, 02:08 AM
Odin: You're only telling us this now. Not only have you put endangered your fathers actions, but may have doomed every one here.
08-19-2002, 02:13 AM
No. Not again!
*Rwos leaps out of the still-moving speeder, opening his wings*
[Redwing: You forget that when Deac died, his soul reached the upper planes, and came back with the Starkiller Avatar]
You are blind to your power, Starr. You do not sense me within Deac?
*Deac hurls after Starr, barely touching the ground as he runs, almost flying*
Reletha's heir is preparing to jump. This part of the plan is almost failed...I believe I know where her next target is...
08-19-2002, 05:33 PM
*Flax comes to*
Flax: Where the SITH am I, and what's going on?
08-19-2002, 05:55 PM
Vidar: Father flax is awake.
Odin: Welcome back, cracken will fill you in, I'm busy.
08-19-2002, 10:07 PM
((OOS: I did forget, and Deac...neglected to mention it to the others :D))
Well? What is it? Where?
*Deac comes 'flying' after him*
What in the Force? How is he doing this!
*another voice spoke in Starr's mind* You are blind to your power, Starr. You do not sense me within Deac?
What? DARKSTAR! What is he doing!?
*Rwos sees Deac and Starr, receding faster than he could follow*
Hold...how did Deac do that? Do they both have the avatars now?
*Rwos turned back in midair to the speeder and landed in it* We have to turn around and---Flax, you're awake.
We're on Odin's home planet. Four thousand years in the past.
08-20-2002, 02:14 PM
Odin: If we do that then we can't catch Ken'atra.
08-20-2002, 05:54 PM
Flax right lets see *counts off points on fingers.*
Deac is the Starkiller
Starr is the Darkstar
Crackan is a chain smoker
And we're on Asgaurd, about 2000 years before we were born?
Well, since we can't use the force.... *pulls out blasters, disgards robes and puts on duel holsters and a trenchcoat.*
Lock and load.
08-20-2002, 06:05 PM
*As blasters are handed out, Cracken finds his weapon type of old. A Sniper Rifle. He loads the blaster cartige and a cigarette. *
08-20-2002, 08:28 PM
Flax: So what now?
08-20-2002, 08:53 PM
Rwos: *gets annoyed at the cigarette smoke but says nothing* I think you can still use the Force...just far less powerful. I can't use magic as well either...*refuses a blaster* But I already have more weapons at my disposal than a lightsword.
*to Flax* Now we're trying to find Ken'atra...he's got the Time Matrix. He's also very powerful with the Force. Odin thinks he knows where he is going.
08-20-2002, 11:53 PM
Odin: Bah, blasters such primative weapons. What you need is a true sword not a lightsaber. Besides Ken'atra is can deflect bolts.
Flax while all of you haven't been born I have.
08-21-2002, 03:32 AM
*Ken’atra stops suddenly on his way as a strong power sources catches his attention. He reaches out with his senses and pin points where the power source is coming from. He twists the strand of hair around his fingers as he tries to decide on what to do now. Should he satisfy his curiosity or continue on with the plan?* Hmmm…decisions, decisions… If I go then I’ll loose time and if I don’t then it will distract me for a long time. *Blast his curiosity, it’s a rather annoying thing, much like the strand of hair (although not as irritating). He smirks and his fangs glint in the light* Then again…I have all the time I’ll ever need. *He soon finds his way to a rather…interesting group, but they do not see him yet. He whispers to himself* Well now, isn’t this interesting.
*Deac comes to rest near Starr*
He's just like you, Starr. You are equal...
That is why you have been defeated far more times than I have, is it?
At least I didn't surrender to the might of the Aeges.
I didn't. I went for a rest. And at least I wasn't taken by a bunch of Demons to the lower planes..
At least my first host wasn't a wussy orphan
At least my first host didn't get dismembered by an axe of healing!
Will you Avatars knock it off!
Thankyou...now Starr, you die!
08-21-2002, 02:29 PM
Flax: *to Odin* A real Sword?
*Flax draws a 3 foot broad sword with a rope like pattern running down the blade. The hilt is covered in braided leather thongs. The gaurd and pommel are decorated with runes and more rope like patterns. While the gaurd and pommel are bronze the blade is some dark form of steal, shining almost as dark as ebony.*
Flax: Real enough?
08-21-2002, 03:30 PM
((Battledog: the hilt includes the cross guard, and pomme and grip. I think you meant grip had leather thongs not the entire hilt. If you have questions about parts of swords go here: http://eversad.drakianblade.com/viewtopic.php?t=289 ))
Odin: It looks nice, but if you read the runes, it is a sword for cermony, Steel can't stand up against a lightsaber. If you would return the sword to it's compartment in the transport, Vidar will give you a proper sword.
Vidar: Sure gives flax a sword , the blade is made of a mineral that resits lightsabers. The runes in the fuller read: Lightsaber Eater. These blades are extermly light and durable. Since they don't glow they are better suited for stealth operations. This paticular one is a long sword, meausring in at 45 inches. Enjoy.
08-21-2002, 06:52 PM
((OSS: Thanks Admiral, I had a complete brain fart, couldn't remember anything))
Flax: Actually, that happens to be my sword, My Ancestors didn't believe in ceremonial Swords, that sword was passed down from generation to generation. As for the blade, thats no ordinary steel, infact it's not really steel at all.
*Flax takes the sword back*
*Flax swings at a granite boulder. The stone sparks as the blade hits it, then it is sliced neatly in two.*
*Flax smiles* The father of the Lightsaber, infused with the force.*
08-21-2002, 08:19 PM
((Battledog, no one took Flax's sword...Odin/vidar just told him to put it away. I thought it was impossible to have nonliving objects infused with the power of the Force. I also thought your character just had a blaster, and saber. where did pull this sword from?))
Odin: Flax never do that again, while on my planet. And for the last time, put the sword away. That goes to everyone, keep all weapons either in the scabbard, or holsterd.
Vidar: Your ancestors seem to have used the wrong runes. At least those runes have different meaning for my people. Why are you carrying around a family heirloom?
08-21-2002, 09:31 PM
((OOS: Battledog, Flax is actually still in his starfighter pilot suit, unless Odin gave him other clothes. Did he have a leg scabbard or something?
I assume that since we're hitting boulders, we've stopped the speeder.))
*Rwos looks around distractedly* Firstly, I'm carrying around ceremonial swords myself. But mine are considerably more portable than these...and if you're about done, then we need to move. Are we going to try and separate Starr and Deac, or are we going to keep going after Ken'atra?
And what, exactly are we going to do if we find him?
*Starr does not have time to pull his lightsaber. He reacts on instinct, using one of the unusual Force techniques he specializes in. Bright green intangible particles flash from his hands and strike Deac in the eyes, blinding him.
Starr rolls away, clicking a metal component on his arm and firing a wrist rocket at Deac's head.
08-21-2002, 09:54 PM
((Odin just threw him on the transport, in the same clothes, for that matter all have on the same clothes.))
Odin: I say lets kill him. Take the time matrix, go back to just before he found it, then kill him again.
08-22-2002, 01:37 AM
Rwos: That's the problem, though. We don't know where or even when he found the Time Matrix. And we don't know anything at all about him except his name and that he was trained by Reletha Darkstar, who is, or was, Deac's neice. And in my fifteen-second encounter with him...I can safely say he's far more powerful than she is. You were all unconscious when we landed in front of him...he picked up all of us simultaneously and casually threw us about a hundred feet. With a little wave of his hand, as if it was nothing. And I was resisting. *turns* Now I can assure you that no other Jedi or Sith that I have seen is able to do that. Especially to an active person. And that's at full power, which we are all not at. Not even the two Avatars back there. *Rwos glances behind them at Starr and Deac, fighting in the distance*
((OOS: Battledog, are you going to join us in the Cantina spinoff RPG?))
08-22-2002, 12:13 PM
Odin: Or we get a transport, grab some ysammarlie (no idea how you spell it, creatures that block the force). Then proceed to torture Ken'atra untill he tells us where the time matrix was. Then kill him twice.
*The wrist rocket hits Deac's head at a bad angle, moving straight through the circuitry that gave Deac his augmentation control. His extra strenghs are gone until it can be repaired. Deac turns in a rage*
All you can destroy is the machine...
*He drops unexpectantly to his knees...*
Warning! Life support system failing...
*Deac throws his sword at Starr's feet, knocking him down and wounding them*
Self destruct engaged...10...
We die together. You shouldn't have done that...
*An explosion rips from Deac, causing a dust cloud, which after a few minutes begins to settle*
08-22-2002, 03:13 PM
*Cracken, blind to most of his Force powers, grabs a pair of bonoculars from Flax, and procedes to scan the battle field where Starr and Deac were fighting. He can't see much, and the dust hasn't settled much. His sniper rifle slung over his back, he tosses the bonoculars to Flax, and begins to make way to the battle field.*
08-22-2002, 08:21 PM
((Ysalamiri, I believe))
Rwos: If they killed themselves, it doesn't matter. They'll reappear when we next jump. It---
*a voice comes from behind Rwos* Actually, they won't.
*Rwos whirls, recognizing the voice.
A familiar semi-dinosaurian creature is standing there.*
Rwos: You! What are you doing here? What are you talking about?
Creature: *grins coyly* Deac won't be coming back.
08-23-2002, 12:56 AM
*Cracken walked cautiously through the smoke, rifle at the ready. he slowly walked, and heard a moaning. He headed toward the sound, and found Starr, his body failing.*
Starr: I'm...... *cough* sorry....
It's alright, young one. You have done me a favor. Rest now....
*Cracken, unflinching, fired a single shot, ending Starrs suffering.
As he sat down, Cracken lit another cigarette, and wiped a single tear from his eye. he took Starr's Lightsaber, and holstered it next to his.*
*Standing amongst the ashes and circuitry that was once Deac, the Starkiller weeps softly and picks up his re-inforced skull.*
He should not have ended here...not again...
* A golden figure leaves the skull, smiling and heads upwards. The Starkiller moves over to Rwos*
You have bourne an Avatar before, Termand Rwos. You were not the correct host, but I offer you a chance to make sure Deac did not die in vain. It was always his will, that, should he die, I was to join with you, if you so wish.
08-23-2002, 06:32 PM
*The Creature throws back his head and laughs*
You avatars. So delightfully stupid. Especially for so-called "higher beings".
The deal here was for all of you *motioning to Rwos and the others* to intercept the Time Matrix. Not the five of you plus a Darkstar plus a Starkiller. Deac and Starr accepted avatars...which lost them their protection. Transformed their molecular makeup, if you want to get piddly. After I went through all that trouble to dim their powers. *sigh* Naughty, naughty. Didn't they teach you in school that cheaters never prosper? It's sad, really. They had such high potential for chaos. *hideous grin*
Go ahead, Termand Rwos. Accept the avatar.
08-24-2002, 01:30 AM
Odin and Vidar watch the spetecal with amuesment.
08-24-2002, 09:15 AM
((OSS: Flax was wearing his Jedi robes, he's since ditched the outer robe. As to the sword, well Flax carries a certain amount of kit around with him))
Flax: *Sheaves the sword* *To Odin*Sorry about that, the runes are incomplete, a result the sword never being finished, however that is too complicated to go into.
Now what do we do without Deac?
*The Starkiller scowls*
Craynor... don't you have some gods to annoy? Don't make me get Father...
*It turns to Rwos* I can shield you, Termand. It can't destroy me without hundreds of angry Aeges coming down on it like falling star... and we can still bring back Deac...
*The interest of the party is peaked*
We're going after the time matrix...and we can get them back from whatever period of history we want...and as for your "deal" Craynor, count us...Me, Termand, Flax, Odin, Cracken. That's four. The deal was five. If anything, we get another team member.
08-25-2002, 05:20 AM
((((OOS: @ Deac: You forgot Vidar, and the deal didn't involve numbers.
And the creature didn't mean he could destroy the Starkiller - but that if Rwos accepted the Starkiller, he would no longer be immortal. (Everyone else in the party is temporarily unkillable)
I should point out that the Darkstar was able to go through time by following Deac's soul when it came back with the Starkiller, as it was me who established that it followed them))
*the creature scowls at the Starkiller* My master Craynor's terms were clear. Two teams, one his, one yours. The deal was that they would have equal Force powers, and no member would be powerful enough to face Ken'atra alone. And no interference from either side.
Then you saw fit to possess, to "join with" Deac, and the Darkstar, who is one of you (and hence not my problem) "joined with" one of my master's team. Then you destroyed each other's hosts, something which I must admit I-
Rwos: Will you stop! We need to get to Ken'atra! Isn't that what you want? For us to retrieve the Time Matrix? You haven't frozen time here - he could be anywhere by now!
*the creature turns to Rwos* Very well, Termand Rwos. Choose now, if you're so eager.
Oh, and by the way, if you accept the Starkiller, then your quanta will be altered - you will no longer be pulled after the Time Matrix when it jumps...
*The creature disappears*
Don't take me, Rwos. Get Deac back...I can feel you'll be jumping soon....to his birth...possibly...
*Starkiller vanishes. Deac's head falls to the ground, and hits the dust*
08-25-2002, 04:09 PM
Odin: Shall we get moving, or do you want to waste more time?
08-25-2002, 05:15 PM
Flax: What we should do is capture the TimeMatrix then use it to go back before the Holacaust, if we can get Odin abourd Vidar's Ship can't we stop them from fireing the warheads, better still we could stop the Crimson Star from exploding.
08-25-2002, 07:02 PM
Odin: That is the basic idea.
08-26-2002, 12:57 AM
((OOS: Deac: What about the Darkstar?))
*Rwos stares at Deac's head for a few seconds. His eyes glow, masking his emotions. He slowly turns away*
Let us leave this place.
08-26-2002, 04:21 PM
i need to get into these more often...
/me wants a small part....
maybe im a guy who lets Cracken use his mig welder to weld the to light sabers together end on end :p
A stranger flys around in a small cargo like speeder. carring a small field generator and repair equipment off to repiar a small shuttle which has recieved some damage during the skermish
08-26-2002, 05:18 PM
((If you want to join post a character name, and a brief description (include weapons, force sensitivity, ect. also read the entire thread to know what is happening). We will fit you into this rpg.))
Odin: Come on, we have a lot of ground to cover. This delay might even mean that we are too late to stop Ken'atra.
Vidar: Don't morn them if we are succesful, they will never have died in the first place.
08-26-2002, 05:27 PM
08-26-2002, 09:11 PM
((@Scarface: What Admiral said - post a bio and description, and we'll fit you in.
You could also join the spinoff of this RPG - http://www.lucasforums.com/showthread.php?s=&threadid=74380 - if you want, too; read the first part of the discussion topic - http://www.lucasforums.com/showthread.php?s=&threadid=69420 to understand it))
*Rwos does not answer. He just walks to the speeder*
[Seeing as Deac is dead...I'll be GM for this RPG...time to shift...]
*Suddenly the air begins to ripple and turn white. The party appear in places relative to their position, but in another place altogether...
They stand beneath a blood red evening sky, in rolling hills. Behind them is a tall castle like building, with banners of a Hawk with a star behind it hanging from it's battlements. Ruins of Imperial armour and bodies litter the area. Local troops still clash with Stormtroopers as they try to storm the castle...
They are on the planet Atredis, 20 years before...*
08-27-2002, 04:35 PM
Flax: Well its obvios what we have to do here!
*Starts mowing down stormies.*
08-28-2002, 04:21 AM
((OOS: Huh? Ken'atra has the Time Matrix. Why would he jump with it? What just happened there?
Argh...Death needs to post...she's been busy, and LucasForums has been down two days in a row the whole time she was on, and she wasn't on before that.
[me being on all day, didn't affect me]
edit: And naturally, the forums go down just as I want to edit this stupid thing...anyway disregard this, Deac read PM ^.^))
Rwos: What in seven hells? *looks around* I know this planet...it's called Atredis. It's...Deac's home planet...
*Rwos glances around and sees a figure slipping away. He recognizes it too late*
Ken'atra! He's been following us...he must have seen all of that...all of it...the Darkstar...
*no answer. Rwos looks behind him to see his companions already embroiled in the fight. Just in time for the stormtroopers to notice him...*
* A man, looking similar to Deac rises above from behind a pile of rubble and rapidly fires at the stormtrooper squad*
Man: Come, fellows! Death to the Enemies of the House!
*The squad of Atredian soldiers drag the party behind cover*
Man: I'm Terrakon Starkiller, 3rd brother of Lord Talzion. Who, and what are you? *Points at Rwos* And how did you get here
*The comm beeps*
Comm: Be advised, Deac's protection squad was taken out...Deac has been sighted in your area..
Terrakon: All I need, my 10 year old nephew wandering out in a warzone...
08-28-2002, 08:04 AM
Rwos: Listen to me very carefully, because your family's future depends on it.
We are from the future. We have...followed a being named Ken'atra here via a time-traveling device called the Time Matrix. He has a powerful spirit named the Darkstar with him. They are here to kill your nephew, Deac Starkiller.
08-28-2002, 03:39 PM
Odin: Seems that Ken'atra is getting a little desprite. He didn't finish his job on my world. Now he comes here to destroy a child. Who would have guessed that this quest would be so much fun.
08-29-2002, 01:12 AM
*As Cracken regains his composure, the sound of blaster fire ignights his military training. he jumps behind a rock, using it for cover. he takes his sniper rifle out, and sets his sights. *BLAM* a stormtrooper got one to the head. as the battle progresses, many a dead stormtroopers were strewn about due to Cracken's crack skills.*
Terrakon: Darkstar? That must be...what Syrnl got...he was the firstborn, you know...he read into books on evil, he found a strange power, and is...with the empire...
We have a common goal. We must find Deac, otherwise all is lost...
*A young boy cowers behind a trashed speeder. His spirit suddenly picks up...he can see his father, but he is wounded. Another figure stands above his wounded father. A young man, only about 17...*
Talzion: You wouldn't kill me...or have you truly sold your soul?
*The man turns. Deac gasps...it's his older brother. He hasn't seen him since the argument*
Syrnl: I did not sell my soul, mearly loaned it. I get it back, and I get power...
*A voice that is not Syrnl's leaves his mouth...*
How does it feel to be finally beaten, Starkiller?
We'll meet again...sooner than you think...
*Syrnl stabs Talzion through the heart*
08-29-2002, 11:44 AM
ill just wiat til this one's over, but i also might go into that spin off one :p
but for now ill just play minor characters here and there
*After cracken's assult on the squad of stormtroopers, all but a lone StormTrooper was left, in the open...
if you were too look closely you'd notice a small puddle around his ankles.*
08-29-2002, 01:41 PM
Odin: You all fail to see that it doesn't matter what happens to Deac, or any of us as long as we get the time Matrix. We then can stop Ken'atra from changing anything. Everything will revert back to the way it was.
08-29-2002, 09:07 PM
Rwos: Yes, but we cannot count on anything here, not even that we will be able to get the Time Matrix. The less damage we allow him to do, the better!
08-29-2002, 11:36 PM
Vidar: If we can't get the time matrix then there would be no point in sending us at all. Besides he failed at Asgard. He didn't stop the peace process. He can't kill us, so we have the advantage. If necessary we will just have to wear him down untill we can take him.
08-30-2002, 01:38 AM
Rwos: He could still damage history, perhaps beyond our ability to fix it. And he didn't fail at Asgard - he left before doing anything. The Darkstar had to have warned him and convinced him that killing Deac Starkiller would alter this. And since Deac is no longer under the protection we are, it could work!
09-01-2002, 02:10 PM
Vidar: He didn't do anything on Asgard he left which means he failed. Whether he returns is another story, for now my people are at peace. Remember once we have the time matrix we can go back to the time before he found it. We stop him again before he get hold of the time matrix. Then he will no longer be able make the changes.
Look at it this way if I go back in time and kill myself, I would no longer exist in the future. Because of that I wouldn't be able to go back in time to kill myself, as such time would remain unchanged.
Odin: It doesn't matter, we need to stop Ken'atra, the sooner the better. When we stop him we will then posses the time matrix.
Now if you don't mind we can continue this debate another time. We are here to stop Ken'atra, and acquire the time matrix. Now if you please, either be quite or say something that will help us accomplish our goal and get back home.
Terrakon: It sounds to me that if Deac dies today, you might never meet. So do me a favour and keep him alive...
[Deac never goes to Cantina, never meets Rwos, Rwos leaves shortly after arriving. Deac never meets Odin, Odin stays on Aesir, Cracken never tries to sway Deac to his side, Ragnarok never happens.]
Comm: Lord Terrakon?
Comm: Lord Talzion has fallen.
*Terrakon kneels and begins to weep*
*Syrnl bends over his dead father. Deac screams.*
Young Deac: You monster! You killed Dad!
Syrnl: Deac...come with me. You can be a lord too. Would you like that?
*Syrnl grabs Deac and holds his face close to his*
See the power I hold? You could have something like it!
Deac: I have a power already...
*Deac's steel toe capped boot goes straight into Syrnl's groin, allowing Deac to run away. Syrnl, says the words he will say time and again over his life for the first time*
Syrnl: Owwww! Curse you Deac Starkiller!
09-01-2002, 04:22 PM
Vidar: Which in turns means that there would be no holocaust, Ken'atra would never get the time matrix which means never come back here to kill Deac, which means Deac would live and the events would then happen. [Ragnorak will happen, it may be delayed but it can't be stopped]
You have a choice, stop crying help us or watch Deac die. I give you 10 seconds to decide.
09-01-2002, 09:35 PM
((OOS: Nice downtime there...well I'm relaying a message from Death about four days late. Her computer has a virus, and it won't be fixed till Monday which is...tomorrow. *shrugs* She might not be online here till Tuesday. She says for Deac to do what he thinks best if she doesn't show up in time.))
Rwos: I know some things about this Time Matrix; I always considered it a fanciful myth, but obviously - anyway, the Time Matrix protects the user in the time stream. Ken'atra cannot kill himself using the Time Matrix. Even if he removes any possibility of his existence from this reality - he will still exist, and everything he has done with the Time Matrix will remain unchanged.
Because of...whatever that creature did to us...we are also under the Time Matrix' protection. Ken'atra cannot harm us but he can now erase Deac from existence and I am NOT going to allow that to happen!
*Rwos collars Terrakon, eyes glowing* It's been twenty seconds. Are you going to help us or not?
(( edit: called Terrakon 'Talzion' :animelol: ))
09-01-2002, 11:21 PM
Odin: Lord, if you people don't shut up, then Ken'atra will do whatever he wants. So for the final Time SHUT UP or add something useful.
09-02-2002, 03:42 AM
Rwos: *to Odin* This isn't Asgard, so take your own advice and be silent. *to Terrakon, who is still sobbing* Terrakon! Listen to me! *shakes him* Do you want to save your nephew or not? Talzion may be dead, but as long as his son lives, the Starkiller legacy will carry on. That's what you care about, isn't it?
*Rwos hopes he'd guessed right*
*Terrakon fills with rage, and stands. He says nothing to the party, only grabs a weapon and steps up to the battlements. *
Terrakon: Deac was last seen in the courtyard. Check there.
*He fires over the battlements, killing several stormtroopers*
I have to secure the gates...it was Talzion's last order. Never let this Castle fall...
The battlements! I'll be safe there!
*Deac runs towards the battlement access stairs, but is barred by a Stormtrooper, who raises his blaster at Deac's shaking head...*
09-02-2002, 11:10 AM
Odin: Well come on, if you want to save your friend we better move. Lets go.
09-03-2002, 03:56 AM
*Rwos flies around the courtyard, knocking over stormtroopers that fire at him. He catches sight of a form, too short to be a warrior, entering a small door under one of the castle's battlements. A stormtrooper was raising his blaster at it...Rwos roars and swoops towards the figure, eyes glowing*
*The stormtrooper notices Rwos*
Trooper: What the-!?
*Deac whacks the trooper in the groin, and he falls backwards, dropping his blaster. Deac takes it and raises it.*
I hate you...horrible men...
*Deac shakes, and as the Trooper begins to try and grab the blaster, Deac fires. The trooper falls dead. Deac has killed for the first time. He then looks up to see Rwos flying round*
09-03-2002, 04:07 PM
Odin: Come Vidar
Odin and Vidar, rush after Rwos, Killing Stormies as the approached. Reaching Deac.
Odin: Come Deac you're in danger, and we must move.
09-03-2002, 09:09 PM
*Cracken follows the group, covering the rear. Storm troopers continue to pursue, Cracken taking them down as quick as they come. as the group halts, Cracken musters enough Force power to block the entrace*
09-03-2002, 10:22 PM
*Rwos and Deac reach the top of the battlement ahead of the others*
Rwos: Deac Starkiller...we are from the future. Your future. A great evil has traveled through time to hurt you....we are here to stop it... To protect you.
Are you...an angel? Like good version of what Syrnl has in him? Dad said that we had a history of dealing with angels and demons. He didn't tell me why... and now the Empire is trying to kill us...why won't they just leave me alone?
*Terrakon fights with troopers on the battlements, further from the party. Suddenly there is a respite, and a familiar figure walks toward him*
Terrakon: You. Why are you here? To kill me too?
Syrnl: Then I become the Lord of Atredis.
Terrakon: A Darkstar will never be the Lord of Atredis
I hate killing family.
Syrnl: I have no family... and that weapon will be useless.
*Tosses Terrakon a lightsaber*
Here, I'll only use one blade. Give you a chance...
09-04-2002, 06:31 PM
*Flax half senses, half sees Synl.*
*It appears that now that they are closer to their own time the party's abilities are partialy restored.*
((OSS: This seems reasonable, if it isn't then just disregard.))
Flax: Suppose we can't use the timematrix for some reason, while we're here we might as well make some changes of our own.
*Flax draws his sword and cleaves a pair of troopers in half.*
09-04-2002, 11:18 PM
((OOS: Our abilities changing had nothing to do with the time period. Besides they weren't removed, just dulled. With you, Cracken, Deac, Starr, Odin and Vidar, your bodies were altered.
Presumably, once one of us captures the Time Matrix, we'll all revert back to normal; full power, no immortality, no tug.
Oh and I talked to Death today...she won't be able to access these forums for three months. -.- Dunno if she can use AIM - if so she says I can keep her updated via AIM, and she can relay Ken'atra's actions to me - if she isn't able to do that then somehow she'll remove her character))
Rwos: ...I'm not an angel. *Rwos didn't mention that his kind were more often thought of as demons in the past* I think your father was being poetic...
Wait a moment. "A good version of what Syrnl has in him?"
Deac doesn't have the Starkiller avatar yet.
*Rwos' eyes widen*
The Darkstar didn't bring Ken'atra here to kill Deac. It came here to possess him.
Deac, we have to get you out of here. Far away from here. *Rwos anxiously glances around, and in doing so spots Syrnl on an adjacent battlement*
*Syrnl fights, and feels a familiar presence enter his mind...*
What are you doing here...you're me?
I'm from the future. Our time has finally come. Deac is the one we want!
I'm not just going to die!
You don't have to. There will be 2 of us now...
*A black spirit leaves Syrnl and heads toward a terrified Deac*
Deac: You are an angel! Help me!
09-05-2002, 05:02 PM
Flax: We can't just keep jumping around like this, we need to find this flaming Sith Lord!
09-06-2002, 01:43 AM
Rwos: Resist it! No matter what it tells you, no matter what it makes you see, it can't take you unless you let it! *Rwos ignites his lightsword, as if it would do any good. If only he had his damned teleporter*
*Deac cowers as the darkness moves ever toward him, and he falls unconscious. As the Darkstar senses an easy victory, it is blocked from entering Deac...by the Starkiller*
You cannot have him. There can only be one. You have Syrnl.
Don't command me!
If it were not for me, you would never exist!
And if it were not for me...then half of your host would never have been born. Deac shall die today then!
09-06-2002, 06:26 PM
*Cracken comes behind Rwos*
While i hope you find this Avatar to Avatar heart to heart talk charming, i suggest we do something.
09-07-2002, 05:16 AM
((Death and I wrote this post via AIM instant message. The parts that she or I wrote are indicated...just disclaimer ;)
The flashback takes place just before the jump to Atredis - which it turns out Ken'atra went to because he heard the Starkiller mention it, and this battle was recorded in the Renare database. The Darkstar apparently just followed the Time Matrix' jump contrary to what Rwos thought))
Several Minutes Ago
*Atredis...hmm...well it should be interesting. Oh but how glad he is he stopped to watch all this! Such a spectacle! Such a show of drama! If it weren't for the fact that they were there to stop him he might just find them too amusing to destroy.* Torture and kill me twice. Such high hopes. *he chuckles slightly* But no matter, there is work to be done. *he takes out the Time Matrix and concentrates on his next target. Once he's there he walks away*
*Rwos takes advantage of the Avatars' argument and scoops up the unconscious Deac. He leaps off the battlement and flies over the castle edge. Stormtroopers shoot at him, but he quickly clears the wall and escapes their range, putting a wall between him and the fight. He looks down to see where he is going...and recognizes the lone figure below him.
It is Ken'atra.*
*His eyes wander up to see a flying creature. Oh, it's one of them! How interesting. He smiles and waves at him before sending a shockwave through the Force right at him*
*Rwos stares at the figure in astonishment for about a millisecond. Then he is hit, hard, by some invisible force. He tumbles from the sky, dropping Deac. He barely manages to catch the child and shield him with his own body before he hits the ground, hard.*
*Walks over to him and kneels next to him* Stay out of my way, you and your whole group. Or next time I will do more than make you tumble out of the sky. *Looks at the 10 year old child and runs his fingers down his cheek* To be young...to be innocent... *pulls his hand away and walks off*
*Rwos groans and tries to move his body. He can't. Great...now he was stuck. He manages to call after Ken'atra*
Why...are you doing this?
Wait...he hasn't killed Deac. Isn't that the point of his being here?
*He stops, but doesn't turn. His voice holds the slightest hint of sorrow* To regain what I have lost.
...What? Why are you here? What have you lost?
*Looks at him over his shoulder* Now that, my dear, is none of your business.
Rwos: You heard what that lizard creature said, didn't you...you know we're going to kill you.
I am not afraid of death. The eternal sleep even seem comforting at times. But I cannot die...not when there still is a chance to right the wrong that has been done to me.
Right wrong!? Weren't you Reletha Darkstar's apprentice? Practically a Sith?
That would be I.
*Rwos tries to move again. His physical regeneration is kicking in. At least that still worked*
I know what will happen to you, Ken'atra. You're going to fail. The galaxy will be ten times worse than the one you came from...and all because of your interference. That's why we are here! To stop you from doing that.
If you think I'm lying...explain to yourself how we got here. We didn't touch the Time Matrix. Yet we followed you from Asgard to here, and you didn't know it, but we were on Renare with you, too.
I care not for the rest of the universe. How dare you even think that you understand what my purpose is. You know nothing. I am not the villain here.
Then stop this! There has to be a better way than just killing everyone...Ken'atra, is this because of the Holocaust? There is a better way. I was directly involved...I know how to stop it!
How dare you?! *Spins around the Force trembles around him as his anger is felt* I have spent a long time searching for a so called better way! There is no better way! Everyone must die! *his eyes turns deadly calm and icy* Everyone will die
You don't have to. If you do just one thing, save one person, the Holocaust won't happen. I give you my word. Let me help you, Ken'atra.
*For a slight moment he looks like he might say all right, but then his eyes turn cold and he flips his hair in a 'I'm better than you' manner* I do not trust you. And I don't need help. *Turns and walks off*
*calls after him* Ken'atra! You're making a mistake. *Rwos tries to get up, but he still hasn't healed. His back had probably broken. He could feel it healing; the bones in his back were shifting, but he was still incapacitated* What the hell do you think you're going to try to do here? *he yells after Ken'atra's receding form, frustrated* You're making a big mistake!
Terrakon. I am what give your family it's name. I offer you my help. Let me in, Terrakon, and save Deac
Terrakon: I trust you...come in!
*Terrakon glows white in a blinding light, stunning Syrnl. Terrakon leaps past Deac toward Ken'atra*
Terrakon: Darkstar...let us do battle here!
*Syrnl stares down at the battle.*
Syrnl: I should never have bothered. I cannot capture this castle...all troops! To transports! Star Destroyer DarkBlade!-prepare for orbital bombardment!
09-07-2002, 12:16 PM
*Odin and Vidar rush to Rwos, catching the parting words of Ken'atra.*
Vidar: Are you alright?
Odin: What happened, why didn't Ken'atra kill you and Deac?
09-07-2002, 07:15 PM
((OOS Deac remember Ken'atra doesn't have the Darkstar; Rwos was wrong))
Rwos: *groans and twists his body* I don't know. He wouldn't tell me. He warned me to stay away...
He said he wanted to "right the wrong" that had been done to him.
*Syrnl stares at the glowing Terrakon*
*Syrnl throws his lightsaber into Terrakon's back, killing him. The Avatar leaves his body and vanishes rapidly*
09-08-2002, 11:30 PM
*Cracken looks up, he see's small flares of green go off, and becme brighter.*
Look, this is very nice, but we'd better move. knowing Imperial operating procedure, if they cannot capture something, they burn it to the ground via orbital bombard....
*a green flash is seen not to far away, and a large explosion goes off*
yeah, let's GO.
09-09-2002, 02:29 AM
Rwos: I can't move. Go after Ken'atra!
Ken'atra has been successful...Deac will die here, now...
Not entirely correct, Darkstar...
You see, Deac without me is protected. So therefore, this applies to the entire timeline. Which means you can do nothing further here...
09-09-2002, 03:26 PM
Odin: Then we shall carry you. Lets move.
09-09-2002, 04:49 PM
Flax: So what do we do now? Until Ken'etra jumps again we're stuck here. Unless we find a shuttle and get up to that stardestroyer, then we could try and stop the bombardment.
09-09-2002, 11:06 PM
((OOS: Deac, the Starkiller is wrong - 11 year old Deac hasn't had his quanta altered to give him protection, but if the Darkstar is that gullible...hey...:D))
Rwos: What we do now? If they slag this place and manage to kill us and Ken'atra in the process, the Time Matrix won't jump again, we won't be resurrected, and we'll be stuck in limbo for eternity unless someone by some incredible chance happens to find it. So I'd say, yes, we need to STOP the bombardment!
There should be shuttles in the hangars, which are below the castle. *points to the lower part of the hill the castle is located on* Go now - I'll catch up once I heal...
09-10-2002, 09:11 AM
*Cracken is already gone. running toward a docked TIE Fighter, he starts up the engines. the Ion engine whine can be heard from the hanger, and the fighter moves slowly off the ground, suddenly picking up drastic speed. the turbo laser fire form orbit is getting heavier.
he turn the fighter toward the direction the mad man went running. he can't out run him now. He'd pay for screwing up his plans in the present.*
Where am I...who are you...why am I not at home?
(This explains the recent continuity lapses. Deac no longer remember's Syrnl is his brother, and that sets up for Cantina 4)
*Syrnl strolls round the bridge of his star destroyer*
Syrnl: How goes the bombardment?
Tech: Planetary shield is down. If they raise it, we will be unable to do lasting damage
Executive Officer: May I remind you command has ordered us to a raid in Sullust
Syrnl:Then get this done quickly!
09-10-2002, 06:16 PM
*hops in a Z-95 and races out of the hanger, opening the s-foils before he is even two metres off the ground.*
*Flax head towards the SD with his guns primed.
*To Cracken, over comm* run interferance for me, I've got some torps here, I'm going for the targeting array.*
Good job the imps built these old SDs on a budget with only the basics.
09-10-2002, 07:58 PM
((Battledog the Z-95 doesn't have s foils, or at least they can't be opened. Wrong fighter. ))
Vidar, Raced to the hanger and grab a shuttle. Then went back To Odin and Rwos. Odin refused to leave a comrade wounded in battle.
09-10-2002, 09:34 PM
((Some modified versions can, Admiral - but everyone, this is considerably before Alderaan timeline-wise, so don't make technology uberadvanced ala RotJ - no TIE Interceptors, etc, please ;)))
Rwos: You don't remember? *looks at him oddly* Deac, you are home. This is your father's castle on Atredis, and your father...
I can't tell him.
09-11-2002, 01:24 PM
8Cracken hears the com, go off, but switches it off. he could end this here and now. Ken'atra was only about 10 clicks away and closing. he'd vape his sorry ass, grab the time matrix, and win this silly little game. as Ken'atra came into view, he fired his lasers, blasting craters all around Ken'atra.*
Deac: He's dead...
*Deac begins to cry softly. Several Atredian soldiers move toward him and Rwos, including a medic*
Medic: I don't know who you are, but thankyou. Were moving to the underground layers. The bombardment has started. Can you move?
Tech: Sir, several ships are leaving the planet, mostly fighters. They are heading toward us..
Syrnl: Only fire if fired upon. Save ourt cannons for the planet.
09-11-2002, 04:50 PM
((Very interesting Redwing.))
Odin: Well, if he can't I'll carry him.
09-12-2002, 01:10 AM
((Posting for Death again - i.e. stuff under "Ken'atra" Death wrote, etc))
Hmm…this place is getting too hot. *he grabs onto the Time Matrix and thinks of his next target. If he messes things up enough then maybe the holocaust won't happen. Maybe…mother always told him to have faith. Oh mother, to see her once again would be…unspeakable. He can still remember it, the fresh air, the sun, the big fields of green grass. He can almost smell the scent of flowers…Wait! He CAN smell flowers! His eyes fly open and he looks around. This is all so familiar. This is…home* Oh no…
Rwos: Attend to Deac. He...his father is dead. I'm fine, I think I can...
*Suddenly Rwos was sitting, alone, in a field of grass and wildflowers. About a hundred feet in front of him was a large, simple building that reminded him of a farmhouse. The sky was still reddish, but somehow a more pleasant hue, and the air no longer smelled of blaster fire and charred flesh.
Something growled behind him. Rwos turned to see a strange-looking animal staring at him with red, vicious eyes. It looked like a mix between a wild pig and a wolf. It bared its teeth and growled...
*Time. The avatars had seen all of it, that had been, anyway. They had never been present for a shift before. The Starkiller observes his new surroundings...*
09-12-2002, 01:29 PM
Odin: Again, now where are we.
09-12-2002, 04:37 PM
Flax: Rwos, don't move.*Flax walks slowly towards the animal, then he places his hands on it's head, with his thumbs just above it's ears. Flax flexes his thumbs and the animal gives out are help, then faints.*
09-12-2002, 04:52 PM
*Cracken is surprised, but then sighs. Damned time Matrix, he HAD HIM, in his sights! BLAST! he let out a scream and pounded his fists on the dirt. he clamed down, there'd be a place for his vengence. he's kill that sorry little bastered himself.
he looked around, and saw Rwos and the rest of them, an dhe walked over, fuming.*
09-12-2002, 10:37 PM
*Rwos gets up* Thank you. *sniffs* There may be more of them, though. *looks around* Where in the cosmos are we now?
I do not know where we are...but I sense that this may be the final confrontation. I do not forsee an outcome, but I sense...no. That must be after we use the time matrix..
*Dust. Amongst it, a tiny blinking light moves, sensing another. They join, and move toward the next...*
09-13-2002, 02:43 PM
Vidar: Everyone is here, does anyone know where here is, and what should we do?
09-13-2002, 06:43 PM
Flax we're on Raynor, a moon of Agumar, my home planet.
That farm house belongs to my uncle, he was a scientist, he specialized in anti-matter. In our time line he's an old man now.
He pioneered the technique of directing antimatter as a focussed stream. The same technolagy that was used in the Crimson Star.
09-13-2002, 10:01 PM
((OOS: No, Battledog, Ken'atra has accidentally traveled to his own home. So that wouldn't be Flax' uncle's farmhouse, just a similiar building))
Rwos: That's funny. *still sniffing the air* I can smell human scent, but not an adult male... I smell...something else. Wait...there's the scent Ken'atra had...except more sources...
((edited for small error))
09-14-2002, 02:13 AM
*Cracken stood watch, as the group mused over where they where. Paitence is what his father had taught him, and that's what he would have, paitence. he would have his vengence, even if it ment his life.
Not that it'd come to that. he's the son of the most powerful sith lord ever, of course he'd win.*
09-14-2002, 09:22 AM
((OSS: Redwing, So why didn't you just say so in the first place? All I did was offer an explanation to where we were, you know, just trying to tie the story together. I'm not complainign I'm just a little miffed.))
P.S. If this isn't Raynor then that animal is about to eat Rwos.
I suggest we find Ken'atra quickly. Who knows what damage they can do. And time has to be altered
09-14-2002, 11:44 PM
((I did, Battledog, or rather, Death did.
Originally posted by Redwing
((Posting for Death again - i.e. stuff under "Ken'atra" Death wrote, etc))
Hmm…this place is getting too hot. *he grabs onto the Time Matrix and thinks of his next target. If he messes things up enough then maybe the holocaust won't happen. Maybe…mother always told him to have faith. Oh mother, to see her once again would be…unspeakable. He can still remember it, the fresh air, the sun, the big fields of green grass. He can almost smell the scent of flowers…Wait! He CAN smell flowers! His eyes fly open and he looks around. This is all so familiar. This is…home* Oh no…
Of course, maybe your uncle lived on the same moon, or the architecture is just really similar.))
Rwos: He's likely somewhere close. *he stands up and walks toward the farmhouse* Let's see what we can find out from the locals, if anything. *over his shoulder, to Flax* If this is your uncle's farmhouse, then maybe Ken'atra has chosen to come here with him gone. Or perhaps he has some connection with him that you didn't know of...
09-15-2002, 12:38 AM
Odin: Well we'll find out at the farm house so lets head there.
09-15-2002, 02:47 AM
*Ken'atra watches the group and his eyes narrow. They can't be here...this isn't right! He advances on them but a shout makes him stop short. He startles and without thought turns himself into a dog like creature. They roam the wild here and he won't be noticed. He picks up the Time Matrix that fell to the floor with his teeth and hides.*
*A woman in a somewhat dirty dress runs up to the strange group* Ex-excuse me? I'm sorry, hello. My sons *she looks over her shoulder at two boys, they look to be about seven* ran inside the house telling me that men fell from the sky. Would you please tell me what you're doing here?
09-15-2002, 03:11 AM
*Rwos stares over her shoulder at the two boys. They both looked human...but one didn't smell right...*
Rwos: We, uh, were brought here by...*on instinct* someone named Ken'atra...
09-15-2002, 03:30 AM
*The woman startles and looks at one of her boys* Kenny?
*The young boy shakes his head* I didn't do it Ma! I swear! I never saw them before!
Woman: Ken'atra you wouldn't be lying to me, would you?
*The little boy shakes his head* No mommy, never. I never saw them before. I don't even know how they know my name! *Suddenly he gasps and wraps his arms around himself* I'm cold...one of them is bad.
Woman: *Looks at the group shocked.*
09-15-2002, 03:43 AM
*Rwos looks startled as well. In the back of his vision Cracken...lord of the Sith... stands, silent, enigmatic...
In front of him is Ken'atra Sorack...a child.
What does Ken'atra mean to do here?
09-15-2002, 01:18 PM
Odin wishpering to Rwos and Vidar: You said something was bothering Ken'atra, I'm guessing it has something to deal with his home. He was thinking of it and accidently brought us here. We might be able to use his family to our benefit.
speaking normal: Miss, your boy over there gestures to the young Ken'atra hasn't done anything wrong yet. We need your help to prevant a galatic disaster.
09-15-2002, 06:20 PM
Rwos: *whispering to Odin* Wait! Think this over for a minute. Ken'atra didn't have anything to do with the Holocaust. We can possibly stop him from taking the Time Matrix but it won't change a thing because the current version of Ken'atra is already under its protection.
09-15-2002, 07:56 PM
Flax: *pulls something from his pocket.* Well, this is Raynor, wrong continant for my Uncle though. Sorry to point out the obvios, but Ken'etra could kill my Uncle and then stop the 'Star from ever being created.
09-15-2002, 08:03 PM
Odin whispering to rwos, harshly: I know that, and you think I would kill a boy? You said yourself that we might not be able to take him, so we need another way to get the time matrix. Ken'atra almost listened to you, and after that he brought us here to his home. Obviously either his mother, or brother mean something to him, we can use that. We use them to get the time matrix. Have his mother approach him, and have her talk to him, and ask him to hand over the time matrix, so the future can be set right.
09-15-2002, 11:24 PM
((Gasp! Another post by me that's not a month apart! THE WORLD IS ENDING!))
Woman: *She looks at Odin and her face looses color* What are you saying? What do you mean 'yet'?
Brother: Kenny's gonna be involved a Galatic disaster? *giggles as if he thinks the idea is silly*
Young Ken'atra: *Looks at Odin, then Rwos, then Odin again* I wouldn't hurt people...hurting people is bad .
*Ken'atra lays low in the grass watching them with narrowed eyes. What are they doing? What are they saying? Mother looks so horrified. If they dare attack his family he'll kill them all slowly and painfully. A slight growl escapes him as he continues to watch*
09-15-2002, 11:45 PM
Rwos: Eh...no, Ken'atra isn't going to be involved in one...he um...is going to try to stop one. But...*tries to think of a way to explain* he's going to go about it all wrong.
*stops and looks at the mother's confused expression*
We're...how to explain this...from the future.
09-16-2002, 10:06 AM
*Flax whispers to Rwos* We could take one of then hostage and force him to hand it over, either way this is an oppatunity not to be missed. Since this is Raynor, there are more of my family here, I can probably pull a few strings with this. *Pulls out a medalion with a silver and gold wolf eched in profile on it.*
*The Starkiller remains invisible, yet it can sense many familiar presences approaching, and feels that the time matrix may have something to do with them...*
*Lights blink. Pieces of the tinest metal have bonded together in their crucible. And now, power enters the processor they have rubuilt from the dust*
09-16-2002, 03:07 PM
Odin: In the near future, a large tragedy will happen, destroying most of the galaxy. We are here to try and stop it from happening. Ken'atra has a device on him, that we need to prevant this from happening. However he won't hand it over. This is where you come in, we believe that he'll listen to you.
If you help us, you can save your son, and the galaxy.
*The Darkstar moves toward Ken'atra*
Greetings, heir of Reletha. I am the power she had, and I now offer myself to you. Those people, they are going to kill you as a small child. I can help you....
09-18-2002, 12:53 AM
Mother: *Color drains from her face and for a moment she looks like she may faint* M-most of the...
Brother: Mom?! Are you all right?
Mother: *Forces a smile* Yes, darling. Why don't you and Kenny go play in the field while I discuss this with the nice gentlemen over a hot drink.
Brother: O-okay...come on Kenny. We can play catch! *takes out a ball and throws it*
Little Ken'atra: *nods and turns into a dog before chasing after the ball*
Mother: *Turns back to everyone else* Please, join me inside. We can discuss this more freely there...
*Ken'atra startles slightly and growls again* I've told the flying creature and now I tell you, I don't need help.
09-18-2002, 01:08 AM
*Rwos' eyes bug out under his mask. No wonder Ken'atra hadn't smelled right for a human. He's a shapeshifter!
That put a whole new spin on things...one that he would have to think over later. Right now he needed to convince this woman, somehow, to help them, before Ken'atra found them.
If he hadn't already.
Rwos looks around in apprehension before speaking to Ken'atra's mother again.*
Thank you for your hospitality. *bows slightly to the woman* Ken'atra...adult Ken'atra...is here as well. Somewhere around here. He is not the same person as your son is now though...he has been taken by the Dark Side...because of your death. He has the power to change time itself...but evil is in his mind. Clouding it. We need you to help save your son.
09-18-2002, 01:25 AM
Mother: *Nods and leads them inside. She makes them all some tea and then holds her own cup, but her hands are shaking so bad the hot liquid spills over the side* S-so you're telling me that...that we will die. *Her voice cracks a bit and she clears her throat* And Kenny, our little Kenny, will turn evil ?
There are other forces at work here than that of evil, my lady. We have already changed time by being here...perhaps the future will be different
*He suddenly twitches*
No...evil fast approaches
???:Power at 25%...
09-18-2002, 03:43 PM
Odin: Yes, eventually he will turn to evil. However you can prevant all of this. Save not only the galaxy, but your own life, and save your son as well. I think he is going to come here soon.
09-18-2002, 06:23 PM
Flax: As far as you need to know Ken'etra has turned to evil because of the tradgedy, if you can convince him to hand over the time machine we can go back and stop it.
We tried to stop it once already, thing is by then it was already happening. We will use Ken'etra's time machine to go back and stop the sequence of events right at the beggining.
09-18-2002, 08:36 PM
Rwos: We're very sorry for all of this - I know it's very sudden, but you have to trust us...please...for your son's sake.
Hurry! I sense a vast darkness and chaos approaching!
????: Auto repair 70% complete. Organic systems at 0%
09-19-2002, 04:21 PM
Flax: Why do we always have to fight evil, with this over I'm going on holiday.
09-19-2002, 11:48 PM
*A young child, wondering that those whom close relitives would be attached to, wandered into the crowd...*
Young boy smiling: "Is my daddy come back!?"
Of course those who go to the spinoff holocuast rpg would might knwo that this is young Irvine Cracken, the son of Cracken Lord of the Sith, some time shortly after Cracken had abandoned him...
(well if there were some time traveling its have to at least at one time would run into some different characters...
a PM from Cracken:
Of course, you can use the name. i guess Cracken died in this alternative hsitory, but he could have a few kids... he's a skeksi sith man after all.
09-20-2002, 04:53 AM
((OOS: Scar, it isn't a crowd you wandered into, it's Ken'atra's adoptive parents' home. ;) Perhaps he's a friend of little Ken'atra or his 'brother'?))
*Rwos turns around, startled at the young boy's entrance*
09-20-2002, 10:43 AM
Well that could be, but not his brother, becuase Irvine is still living with his biolodgical mother at this time, then after she dies a few years from the current (as how in the holocuast happened) then lives with his grandparents (on mother's side)
but anyway, i can still twist this thread either way the Irvine would stay :P
dark or light ^_^ muahahah :P
09-20-2002, 09:43 PM
((Ya, I meant a friend of Ken'atra's (adoptive) brother. I guess my sentence was misleading ^.^))
09-21-2002, 02:53 AM
Mom: My son...my Kenny... *looks at the group* I'll do whatever I can to help my son. *She startles and looks at the little boy* Oh hello.
Little Ken'atra: *Continues to play with his brother but suddenly he stops and sniffs the air. His tail wags and he morphs back into a little boy* DADDY!!!!!! *he runs up to a man who scoops him up and hugs him* You're home!
Brother: *Hugs him as well* We missed you!
Dad: I missed both of you! Come on, let's go see your mom.
Ken'atra: *He perks up and crawls closer. Father...He looses all interest whatsoever in the Darkstar and crawls closer to the house. His shape changes to that of a small animal and he peeks into the house*
*The Darkstar stands, speehless. It is here that he realises something. Ken'atra is not evil. He is misguided. But he has the seeds, and the Darkstar is determined not to go back to the lower planes again...*
So you would refuse? Very well...I'll just have to take the time matrix for MYSELF
*The Darkstar sets off toward the house*
*The Starkiller turns*
The Darkstar cometh! I sense the final battle is upon us
????: Checking memory....accessing program 162. Directives complete. Begining Operation 163....
Revenant Program Online....
09-21-2002, 08:04 PM
Rwos: No, no, no. Forget 'final battle'. Forget what you sense. What matters right now is helping Ken'atra, so we can get the Time Matrix, so we can save Deac, ourselves, and eighty percent of the damned galaxy!
Let me remind you that you just got Deac killed. So...if you want to have a 'final battle', take it elsewhere.
09-22-2002, 11:09 AM
@deac, i take it the orthos isnt going to be placed in this ^_^
*Young Irvine now gets a slight, but in a childish jelious manner, anger at the sight of the young Ken'atra being back with his father...*
Young Irvine's thoughts: "Why cant my father come home..."
obiously this is just an addition to why Irvine starts to hate Cracken for abandoning him.
09-22-2002, 12:29 PM
((YOu don't have to state the obvious :P))
Odin: Well, what do you say, will you help us?
09-22-2002, 01:57 PM
i know ^_^ just wanted to explain a few things in case they are people who are in this one and not in the other one... (i think)
I THOUGHT YOU WOULD UNDERSTAND, BEING A CREATURE OF THE PLANES, BUT YOU DO NOT. DO YOU NOT SEE? RAGNAROK HAS BEEN, AND WHILST YOU CAN CHANGE IT, IT DOES NOT ALTER WHAT I HAVE TO DO. IT IS MY DESTINY, I CANNOT FIGHT IT...
I know you're there, Darkstar....
@Party: You may wish to move elsewhere
????: Revenant Program online: Scanning for targets....
Targets not found....
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