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12-22-2002, 09:09 AM
Well, here we are again. Everybody knows what's what, but just in case...


No Godmoding (We've had some very close calls about this one.)
No killing other people's characters in just one post.
No controlling other's characters.

The Story So far...

It is a time of great trouble
LOKPIHET DARKSTAR, son of Syrnl, holds Coruscant to ransom
with a deadly new superweapon...

Meanwhile, Deac Starkiller has sacrificed himself
after contracting the RAGING DEATH,
Lokpihet's dread plauge.

Strange outsiders investigate our world from their own.
As Deac's friends race to Coruscant, they know they may be
The Last Hope...


*Orthos Darkstar looks at the sky, troubled by his brother's Warship*

Lokpihet. I barely remember you.

12-22-2002, 11:45 AM
RH Irvine turning away from chi: "Well, master, who'd you think I should go after first? Lokpehit or my clone?"

Chi: "Deal with the most important thing first."

RH Irvine: "Whats that?" *Turns to see Chi vanished* "Master? What ever. Jenvoa, lets go get Lokpehit."

*The Interceptor fires up, and hits orbit. RH Irvine notices that the superweapon, for a lack of better words, alot fo protection. TIEs and other support fighters.*

RH Irvine: "Aw great. Well sense these guys might not have the man power yet that the Empire does. No pilots. must be computer controled via mother ship...Jenova, analise their patrols, find an opening, and get in..."


*WH Irvine watched Deac run into the airlock*

WH Irvine: "Wow. The high point of my life. Great, the only person who could have really had a good match with me father just killed himself over a dealy virus, that a guy just had to have been burned to a crisp, now possibly has a clone, or not..." *Insert dull suspenceful music here.* "Now to avenge the life of a good kill. Besides I think Lokpehit is annoying to begin with." *turns to Odin.* "So, when are we getting to Couresant?" 'Something tells me that was a little too sarcastic sounding...'

12-22-2002, 11:50 AM
Frigg: That fool, he could have at least waited until we exited hyperspace. Now there is nothing we can do for him.

Odin: We arrive when we arrive. No sooner no later.

*The cloaked battlegroup exits hyperspace, on the edge of the Coruscant system*

12-22-2002, 12:14 PM
*After finding Nimalf hidden in a weapons closet, Kioet walks down a corridor, following the coordinates Farran gave him to get to the medical treatment room*

Kioet to Nimalf: Nimalf, you have to be more aggressive. You can't be hiding all the time, you have to prove to the galaxy that you can take it on by yourself! Now come on, the room should be right...here.

*Kioet enters a passcode, and the door slides open*

Kioet to Nimalf: We made it. After this treatment is done, I'll be able to track down Irvine, and bring him before Farran. You can either stay behind, or come with me on this hunt, if you choose to come, I'll give you 1/2 my pay. This is your chance to prove yourself to the galaxy, either accept it or crawl back into the shadows like the coward that you aren't!

*Kioet steps into the room, which is empty, except for the medical equipment*

Kioet to Farran, through headpiece: Okay, I've reached the medical treatment room, nobody's here, I suppose you're going to take control of the suit now, am I right?

12-22-2002, 02:22 PM
*The Jedi Council is sureptisiosly leaving the system, along with High Command and most of the Order.*

Flax: I don't like leaving Soph, we shouldn't run away.

Sophae: If Intel is right this isn't the kind of danger you can fight, besides, you have other things to deal with.

Flax: *sigh* Yes, you're right, as usual. *Flax turns to the other occupent of the room. Deep within the crusier.* Kill them both, as quietly as possible.

The cloeked figure: Yes Master.


*Deep in Seperatist Territory.*

Hal: Attention High Cmmand, High Command, come in.

*Curse* Alright R2, we're pulling out.

*The Snoop enters Hyperspace.*


Kal: Great, now my Master is dead. Is there somewhere I can go to meditate?

12-22-2002, 03:42 PM
Jenova: "You guess was correct, not only are those fighters piloted by their mother ship. But there are a few sensor gaps, small though. I have made calculations to pass through..."

RH Irvine: "Then why don't you pilot it into their hanger?"

Jenova: "Yes, Commander. However as soon as we get within their nets they'll be swarming us."

RH Irvine: "Do what you..." *Irvine stops in sentence, when he senses his Clones energy suddently stop moving as fast as it was. Infact he could feel it more accurately.* "...He's here. Jenova, let's wait a little. Scan in this sector..." *Irvine inputs a set of coordenants where he felt his clone's power.*

Jenova: "Nothing is there Commander... How ever a Sudden minute increase of gravity immitions in that area suddjects a form mation of some rather large ships... I doubt that any one else's equipment other then mine can detect it..."

RH Irvine: "Yeah, when Master Chi lent me this craft and you, he said that you were the current best computer in the Republic and Empire."

Jenova: "Thank you Commander. How ever I can not tell how big or how meny ships are in those coordenants you specified... What I can tell is there is alot of matter there, enough to create a small gravitonical distubence, which only I can detect, other then that, they are completely undetectable... Commander?"

RH Irvine: 'He's powerful, damn powerful, now that he's closer, I can feel he's holding back alot of power. How much is that question...' "Jenova, change of plans, we'll wait here, if those ships move in on that cruiser with that weapon, I want to get in there while they are distracted..."


WH Irvine: 'Why am I suddenly sensing that power out there...' "Odin, I must see whats going on out there... Someone is..." *being frantic* "Someone who... I feel an like power out there..." *Turns to rwos* "You feel it, not Lokpehit's, I can put my finger on it..."

12-22-2002, 04:02 PM
*Odin smiled, he knew what Irvine had felt*

Odin *to kal and Irvine*: No, you will have to be patient.

12-22-2002, 08:31 PM
*Irvine noticed the smile.*

Irvine in a frim voice: "Odin, your hiding something from me..."

12-22-2002, 09:31 PM
Freyr: As we said before you are not worthy of any of our knowledge.

12-22-2002, 11:22 PM
WH Irvine: "All I ask, is a visual of the current situation of the sector. Im sure these people..." *motions to rwos, ida, etc* "...would like also. I'm sure it'll hardly effect your basis on weither or not if you can trust me and them with your information, if we ask on whats going on now..."

12-22-2002, 11:43 PM
Odin: We heard you the first time. The answer remains no.

12-22-2002, 11:57 PM
WH Irvine firm again: "Well put it like this: I know, that you know, what I have done to myself a few days ago. You should know, that I know, for some reason I began to know. For some reason I'm not sure. For some reason I had to do what I had to do a few days ago to become like this, for I have no clue what to do with it. And now I began to question the compedence of everyone around me. I feel desturbences around me like my worlds has be enlightened to a point of not even a Jedi or Sith could comperehend, almost to the point of madness," *getting angry* "...and yet you still stand there denying the littlest details of whats even happeNING OUTSIDE!" *Extends a finger, pointing in the direction of couresant, and causing an entence wave of force, pushing everything in the direction he pointed... Irvine not aware of what he did, and also he unleashed his current full power. Now almost as strong as when he first became fused...*

theres still more power to come, im suddjesting he's at 2/3rd of his full poetental...


RH Irvine sensing: "WHAT THE HELL!!!!!!"


Ravan also sensing: "My lord. Irvine..."

Ivan: "What is it..."

Ravan: "He said he had been hiding his power. But this is extra-ordanary..."

12-23-2002, 12:28 AM
*Rwos fumes, having been unable to get to the chamber in time* Dammit! That impulsive...I couldn't stop him.

Ida: *coming up behind him* I'm sorry, Rwos...

Rwos: *muttering to himself* Seven hells...What did he hope to accomplish? I just hope he survived...

Ida: Survived?

Rwos: *doesn't look up* There's a chance that that damned cyborg body of his saved him. A small chance.

Ida: *incredulously* There is? I don't know much about the hyperdrives these beings use, but...

Rwos: When I came back to this dimension a few days ago I found Deac unconscious, missing an arm. I reattached his metal arm using a bandage made of CY-nanotape. His arm regenerated over it...he never took it off. If the CY was still active , it would have formed a protective covering when air loss occured.

Ida: So you think there's a chance?

Rwos: It depends where his body fell out of hyperspace...and how long the cyborg part of him can keep the human part of him alive...and whether he really did have the Raging Death.

Ida: How are you going to find him?

Rwos: I want my ship. And the exact hyper-coordinates where he fell out. That shoud at least give me a search radius.

*Rwos takes out a datapad and starts typing something in. Ida notices his hands are shaking* I'm not going to say anything about this yet. Not to anyone.

Ida: But he said to "tell them"...

Rwos: I don't care what he said! I gave up on him once before. That's why he's a cyborg now! I'll never give up on him again. *turns to leave*

Ida: Where are you going?

Rwos: To ask Odin the coordinates. He'll think me insane, but...

Ida: I thought you weren't going to tell...

Rwos: If I know anything about the Aesir, I know they watch whenever they can. I'd stake my life on that they have every part of this ship bugged. They already know.

Ida: Wait. What about Corusca---

Rwos: I said I wouldn't give up on him, and I meant it! Forget Coruscant. Forget the stupid mission.

Ida: This could cost you your position...

*but Rwos is already gone. Ida stares after him, shaking her head sadly*


*Farran's holographic image appears* No, I don't think that will be necessary. I've got a medical team coming for you, they'll give you the first of the treatments. What do you want to do about your interesting...friend?

*Nimalf is sitting on a bench obsessively clutching an overlarge blaster cannon* Safe safe safe...if I'm armed I'm safe!

12-23-2002, 12:49 AM
*Odin and the other Aesir watch Irvine, not impressed at all*

Odin: That is why, we will not give you any information. You can not control yourself.

*Odin hits a button, and the Einherjar walk in*

Odin: Escort these three to the shuttle bay and then bring them to the moon. *To the Irvine and the others* We are finished here.

*Odin nods to Idun, and the council members leave. The Einherjar escort Irvine and Kal and Jokemaster to the shuttle bay. Idun intercepts Rwos with information*

Idun: Rwos, *handing him a datapad* here are the coordinates when Deac jump through the airlock. This is his estimated speed, and distance he would have traveled, it will keep updating. To the best of our knowledge he is still in hyperspace, however if he isn't this is the radius in which you should search. If you find him, contact us. We may be able to heal him.

*Turning to leave* Oh one last thing, Lord Odin would not talk of this in front of the others in your party. However, if more blades do appear a great tragedy may befall this galaxy.

12-23-2002, 05:43 AM
Rwos: Tragedy... What tragedy?


*K'Warra K'laar awakens floating in a large tank filled with faintly glowing cloudy white liquid. He feels strangely sleepy. Through the tank wall he can see the outline of a single, dark figure*

*K'Warra speaks, voice muffled* Where am I! Who are you?

*the dark figure turns* Where do you think you are?

K'Warra: I...I don't remember...

Figure: Excellent.

*K'Warra tries to move, but finds he can't, more than a few centimeters. He tries to create a spell in his mind, but finds he cannot concentrate*

Figure: You did alot of damage outside before I was able to have you contained. Luckily you were still adjusting to the affects this dimension's life energy had on your power. A simple taser bolt did the trick... By the way, don't bother struggling. It won't do you any good.

K'Warra: You fool, what are you hoping to accomplish? You can't kill me.

Figure: Why would I want to? Oh, I see. *amused* You think I'm another of your old enemies, here to take my vengeance. Well, you're wrong. Mostly.

*Another figure appears in K'Warra's murky vision, holding something shaped vaguely like a crossbow* You've kept me here long enough. What are you doing? I am tired of waiting!

Figure: Do you want your revenge, or not? The time will come, soon...

*More clouds obscure K'Warra's vision as he slips back into unconsciousness*

12-23-2002, 08:36 AM
Kioet: I'm going to have Nimalf bring the copy of the holorecording before Irvine, and hopefully that'll be enough distraction unless I can think up something better along the way.

*the doors of the room open, and in come a group of medics*

12-23-2002, 09:12 AM
[Redwing-I think Deac is gone for good this time....or is he?]

*Orthos looks in the sky. He then runs to the nearest docking bay*

Lokpihet. It's time we had a reunion...

*He gets in a TIE Interceptor and takes off*

12-23-2002, 01:09 PM
Idun: You must speak with Lord Odin, that is all I'm allowed to tell you. Good luck.

They will show you to your ship.

*Two Einherjar appear, ready to escort Rwos. Meanwhile, the Einherjar assigned to escort the others arrive at the shuttle bay. Boarding a shuttle, they leave the Wild Huntsman. The Einherjar desposit Kal, Irvine and Jokemaster on one of Coruscant habitable moons. Leaving them there, the Einherjar return to the Wild Huntsman*

12-23-2002, 04:46 PM
WH Irvine: "I appologise. I guess it was mostly my fault. I haven't Had any sleep sense I changed." '<You heard me Odin... I should appologise to you too...>' "What a bunch of pricks..."

*The Red Haired Intereceptor lands approx 5km from the other Irvine, etc.*

RH Irvine: "Okay. Jenova, I'm gonna check whats up, keep me informed on whats going on..."

Jenova: "Yes Commander..."

*RH Irvine begins to advance on the small group's position. Taking a few moments here and there to look what they are doing through a pair of bincolars...*

12-23-2002, 05:27 PM
((OOS: Perhaps so...

but there's always a loophole...isn't there?


By the way, Orthos doesn't know who Lokiphet is, does he? He seemed to meet him for the first time in Holocaust))

Rwos: When I get back...I'm going to need to speak to Odin. Tell him that. *Rwos' ship arrives out of warp space outside the Huntsman's docking bay* When I get back.

*Ida comms Rwos' ship, leaving in her own* I'm going to Coruscant. Report in ever hour to let me know where you are, and I might consider not mentioning this to the High Council. Out.

*Ida's blocky transport ships splits in two, leaving its back section hovering in space above Coruscant. The smaller half rockets down to the planet's surface*

Rwos: As you wish...farewell.

*Rwos' fighter vanishes into warpspace*


*Hours later, Kioet awakens floating in a tank of green liquid. Farran's voice speaks through an piece in his ear* This is the first of the treatments. It's almost complete. When you're done there are training sims you can take if you wish.

12-23-2002, 08:52 PM
Jevona over comm: "Commander, incomming message. want me to relay?"

RH Irvine: "Sure thing..."

Chi over comm: "Irvine, what are you doing? Don meet up with your clone it'll be disasterious!"

Irvine: "Master, I want do anything to him. He seems calm now..."

Chi: "Just dont do anyting to provoke him, anyway, we need that Interceptor back."

Irvine: "Jenova?"

Chi: "The Council wants it. They have made preparations to doublcate the techonogy."

Irvine: "Send a transport. These people are stranded here..."

Chi: "Your not suddjecting?"

Irvine: "Yep. Jenova, go back to HQ, do it in stealth..."

Jenova: "Yes, commander..."

Chi: "Alright, Ill send one..."

12-23-2002, 09:08 PM
*to WH Irvine*"what was that all about about?

12-23-2002, 10:06 PM
*The battlegroup jumps into hyperspace. Odin walks to his office near the bridge. Svafa joins him a little while later*

Odin: Good evening. Have a seat.

Svafa: Thank you my lord.

Odin: Did you complete the scans.

Svafa: Yes, the data has been added to our database.

Odin: Good. You may leave.

Svafa: Yes Lord Odin.

*Svafa, leaves and Odin begins reading various reports. Finally getting to the plan on rescueing the special Jotun*

12-23-2002, 11:51 PM
WH Irvine: "I got pissed. well..." *turns head sharply towards what seems to be nothing but an empty field...* "We got company..."

*In the distence a small ship takes off.*

WH Irvine: "Dont let that put you off, theres no one inside that ship. Theres someone out there... Its him... The one I felt eariler..."

*meanwhile a few hundred yards away...*

RH Irvine: "He spotted me. Well that speaks for itself, he can sense me... I have to go anyway..."

*He stands up, letting himself to be seen. holding out his hands showing he's unarmed...*


Ivan to a semi reformed Surpreme Council: "So, its agreed then... We the Separatist Imperial Senate will not succeed our power to a terrorist, espcally to one who holds the innosence of our enemies hostage."

Council: "Agreed..."

Marcus: "Chairman Ivan, I have been given reports that repairs on the CSII will commence Immedately, the droids have recieved commands and repair the station's reactors with in the hour."

Ivan: "Good. Order a remote piloting of the CSII directly to this planet..."

Ravan: "That really can't be doen all that much, we need manual operation for that..."

Ivan: "Then order when the reactors are operational, for the stations defencive systems to be activated. And for the competeion to commance, while a re fitting for the crew will arrive..."

Ravan & Marcus: "Agreed..."

Ravan: "Council?"

Council: "Agreed."

Ivan: "Good. That ends this seesion for today..."


*Droids onboard the CSII reapir the damaged caused my Irvine, and brings up compture systems al over the station, while bringing up defencive systems up also...*

12-24-2002, 04:37 AM
((OOS: Careful, Scar, you don't control the entire Council...I'll assume that by some incredible coincidence none of my characters were there this time, but...


No Godmoding (We've had some very close calls about this one.)
No killing other people's characters in just one post.
No controlling other's characters.

By the way, I can't understand half the things Ivan says, you might want to check the grammar you're using))

12-24-2002, 10:32 AM
"there's always company, *sees RH Irvine* sometimes they're unarmed, sometimes they shoot on site, but sometimes they hide their weapons. In this business nothing is as it seems. There's always a loophole"

12-24-2002, 12:05 PM
How bout this red. If i didnt do all that in one post, sure you have have farran comment about it. But It'll take 20 posts inorder for the council the grouply consider an option, if it doesnt get interupted, like so meny times i tried getting something done in c8 :P
im just trying to get the story going along

WH Irvine: "Yeah but this one isn't no foot soldier, This one seems to be a Jedi..."

*RH Irvine passes a small rock formation, and throws on a holographic mask over his head to conseal his identity, making him look like someone else. Hardly detectable. New Jedi Order Issued! :D*

*RH Irvine appears again, hardly looking any different, although definately not looking like himself.*

12-24-2002, 12:18 PM
*Orthos dodges past sentry drones, moving ever closer undetected to Lokpihet's ship*

I have to get aboard...

*He aims his TIE interceptor at the garbage vent...*

12-24-2002, 08:28 PM
((OOS: Scar, Deac's rules don't say you can godmode "just to get the story along", do they? Supposing characters in the Council controlled by myself or Deac, or even jokemaster, didn't WANT what you wanted to happen happen? That's why you kept being stopped in C8. You aren't the only one creating plotlines in this RPG, you know...

By the way, stuff I'm puzzled with from your post:

"So, its agreed then... We the Separatist Imperial Senate will not succeed our power to a terrorist, espcally to one who holds the innosence of our enemies hostage."

What "Senate"?

How do you "hold the innocence of your enemies hostage"? *mystified*

Also Ivan isn't the Chairman. I, in fact, played the Chairman in C8, and Deac played him in the spinoff thread.))

*Rwos' ship emerges from warspace into the area where Deac should be, according to the device Idun had given him*

Damn...I don't see anything. Any planets around here...yes, a ten-planet system...two habitable, maybe more if you count moons...let's see what the scanners say...

*The ship's scanners make a sort of screeching noise*

That's strange...some kind of exotic gravity field interfering with the signal...should've installed some different systems a long time ago. Oh, there's a planet...

*Rwos turns his fighter and guns the engines in the direction of the ominous-looking dark green orb coming up onscreen*

12-24-2002, 09:07 PM
Originally posted by Redwing
Supposing characters in the Council controlled by myself or Deac, or even jokemaster

12-24-2002, 09:45 PM
Red when i typed senate, i ment republic, I was mid thought while typing, and couldn't care less to edit it. And To my last knowledge Lokpheit is holding Couresant hostage. hmm, Isnt the planet New Republic territory?

12-25-2002, 12:56 AM
((Scar, you have to edit things if you mess them up, Otherwise people don't know what you are trying to say. Also Redwing was pointing out that will you can hold Innocent Civilians hostages. You cannot hold innocense hostage (since it is not a tangible thing).

Finally Scar, your correction with Senate=Republic still doesn't make sense. Since there is no Imperial Seperatits Republic. Did you mean Council?))

*In the Gym on the Huntsman, Vidar and Tyr face each other*

Tyr: We put this off for to long.

Vidar: I know.

*Both of them draw their swords.*

12-25-2002, 02:12 AM
((@jokemaster: Because you only control one or two members, you know, the ones Chavo works with ;) nothing personal ;)

Scar, I still don't understand your post...

We the Separatist Imperial Senate will not succeed our power to a terrorist

Do you mean "secede" power? If so, what power?


*Several men rush to meet Farran as his ship docks outside the Council's new temporary meeting place*

Man 1: Have you heard? Ivan Cracern has ordered the Crimson Star II sent to Coruscant to attack Lokiphet's ship in orbit above that planet.

Farran: Really? When did the Council approve this?

Man 1: Just now. Very few were able to make it to the meeting on time and Cracern apparently made sure to let those favorable to his points of view know ahead of time so...

Farran: He was afraid someone would contest. The old general's getting uneasy.

Man 2: Are you going to contest, Darkholme?

Farran: I don't think that will be necessary. *handing his coat to a female attendant* We'll let this play out, see where it goes. If it succeeds, our interests on Coruscant will have been protected. If it fails, if it crashes and burns, Cracern's authority will crash and burn with it. Counciller?

*Farran and several other Council members wandering over to speak to him ascend the steps*

12-25-2002, 09:45 AM
Well didnt Lokpehit say his demands were the Separatist Imperial Council to be under his control?

*On the bridge of his starship, the figure orders his lietenant back to Coruscant. Above the central planet, he orders a broadcast*

????: Make sure it's on a subspace wavelength. I want him to recieve it.

????: People of Coruscant, I hold your world at ransome. Move any warship within firing range, and I will torch the planet. My demands are simple and clear: I want absolute leadership of the Seperatist Empire. You will begin negotiations immediatley or I will set your world aflame...
thus Ivan said in the political correctiveness ((Cus he IS a polition...:rolleyes:)): "We shall not secede our power for the innocence ((he's holding up couresant, so wouldnt that be the New Republic's territory?)) of our enemies."

*Waiting on the top of the steps was Ivan leaning up agenst a wall, waiting for Farran.*

Ivan: "I know you disagree with my decision. But how are we going to contest agenst both the Republic and the Loyalist regeme? I don't think you remember, but we hardly have a Navy to call our own. The Second Crimson Star IS the only way we can assure that the balence of power isn't as much leaning agenst us..."

12-29-2002, 08:06 AM
*Lokpihet struts about the bridge, waiting for a response. He then feels something*

Lokpihet: Brother. Syrnl's favourite son returns

Orthos: I'm here to stake my claim on the family...

12-29-2002, 02:58 PM
*through heat sensor*
"he seems to be alone... that he wants us to think"

12-29-2002, 03:34 PM
*RH Irvine, still wearing the holographic mask to protect his identity, Makes it to the abandoned bunch*

RH Irvine disguising his voice...: "Hello there." *Bows* "I am the Jedi Sir'Vin Chi'Gon" 'There my Jedi name, hardly known outside my school, nor the Jedi Council... Wow, he looks so much like me, a little older, but man his power is so enourmious.. Why did he stop hiding it...'

WH Irvine confused about RH Irvine's pause: "Hello. Um, What brings you here? Your power is familiar. Do I know you??"

RH Irvine: "No, This would be the first time I ever met you..."

WH Irvine: "I sense I'm not the only person in this galaxy, aside from myself and maybe Lokpehit or any of his family who has an umpredictably large amount of consentraction with our powers... At least theres some more Jedi out there to help balence it out between good and evil..."

RH Irvine: "Well said... How ever Im not the only Jedi with powers as high as mine, I was trained among 6 others, I have the highest, although not by far, I am the commanding officer of our tactical group. I requested a shuddle for you people to leave."

*pokes @ any1 who wants a new character ^_^*

WH Irvine: "Thats good. Why?"

RH Irvine: "Don't want my help? I can help it that you won't ever get off this rock... Or you can come with me, and you can find out whats going on as soon as you can be premitted..."

WH Irvine: "We have been told that several times on our trip out to here. You're going to tell us, and now..." *Pulls out Lightsaber...*

RH Irvine: 'I just gone and pissed him off, great...'

12-29-2002, 04:07 PM
To WH Irvine: "wait"
To RH Irvine: "where would you take us?"

12-29-2002, 11:19 PM
Farran: *to Ivan, with a measured look of surprise* Why do you defend your actions to me? I never indicated I was going to contest, your decision, Councilor. I'm sure, however, that you're aware some of the other members may see your action in a less...favorable light than I...in fact, I would safely predict that some would even privately this as an attempt to seize power for yourself, wouldn't you agree?

Good day to you, General. *Farran walks into the Council building*

12-30-2002, 05:02 AM
*Lokpihet chuckles*

Lokpihet: And how are you going to do that? You have no force power, you rejected the darkstar, and I am a Sith Lord. Fool

*Orthos stands defiant*

Orthos: I don't know. All I know is... that one of you conduits is blocked...

*Lokpihet is confused*

Lokpihet: I'm sorry...what?

*Orthos uses his basic martial arts to get Lokpihet in the groin and grabs his blasters*

12-30-2002, 11:27 AM
*A sleek fighter drops out of hyperspace.*

*Not that anyone was going to see the cloaked ship.*

*The Assassin checked his instrements.*

Cloek figure: Good, the Asier are here. *He reached out with his feelings.* And So are the targets.*

*The Assassin settled back to wait.*

12-30-2002, 03:22 PM
Ivan following: "Such talk about me wanting to capture power all for my self, I just wanted to make sure your aware of my actions, and maybe if I were to be shed a little light on yours? Maybe a great plan on a more domanant force this Imperial Nation can be in the galaxy? If not, we should at least take measures toward strengthening the Separatist's resolve over the Loyalist and maybe the Republic?"


RH Irvine: "Well, first off, Im going to get you all off this rock, seeing is that I'm The only way your going to get off. Next I'm going to take you to a nearby system, then well' pick up suppilies. Thats all I can tell you for now..." 'Leaves me time to ask Master Skywalker where he wants me to send these guys...'

WH Irvine: "I'm not buying it."

RH Irvine: 'This is going to take some balls...' "You better. Cus you don't have a choice in the matter!"

12-30-2002, 04:45 PM
*reaching for his blaster* "what makes you think we won't fight?"

12-30-2002, 05:45 PM
((Battledog: The Aesir are in hyperspace, they left as soon as they deposited Irvine and the others. Not to mention that were cloaked, and couldn't have been detected))

*Vidar and Tyr face each other, Suddenly them charge swinging their blades. For an hour they fought neither gaining the upper hand. Finally they lower their blades*

Vidar: That was fun. We should do that more often.

Tyr: We should.

*The two leave the gym exhausted*

12-30-2002, 06:11 PM
RH Irvine: "Your failing to see the more obvious picture here, Im your only ticket out of here. If you don't come with me, You die here."

WH Irvine whispering to Jokemaster: "He's right... We don't... Play along for now..."

12-30-2002, 07:21 PM
((Scar, I can barely freaking understand what Ivan is saying. Also, what I do understand doesn't make sense.

"I just wanted to make sure your aware of my actions, and maybe if I were to be shed a little light on yours?"

Doesn't Farran know about Farran's actions?

"Maybe a great plan on a more domanant force this Imperial Nation can be in the galaxy?"

What great plan?

"If not, we should at least take measures toward strengthening the Separatist's resolve over the Loyalist and maybe the Republic?"

If not what? How do you strengthen an organization's resolve "over" another's? Resolve to do what?))

*Ida walks the streets of Coruscant frustrated. Her scanning devices find no trace of the power signatures that had been there earlier* What the heck is going on? It's like nothing's even been here!

Dammit, what am I doing here. I'm supposed to be examining Rwos' job, and I find out there's a whole major race in this dimension that he didn't report! What else has he been hiding...

12-31-2002, 04:36 AM
Originally posted by Redwing
((Scar, I can barely freaking understand what Ivan is saying. Also, what I do understand doesn't make sense.

"I just wanted to make sure your aware of my actions, and maybe if I were to be shed a little light on yours?"

Doesn't Farran know about Farran's actions?

I was having Ivan ask what was Farran's plan, so then he ca adjust his to help each other with:

"Maybe a great plan on a more domanant force this Imperial Nation can be in the galaxy?"

What great plan?

hello, Imperial nation, and not only that they hardly have a miliary, remember they only have around 1/3 of the total about both Imperial nations have minus the Crimson star II, thus thats why Ivan got it voted on to re activate it.

"If not, we should at least take measures toward strengthening the Separatist's resolve over the Loyalist and maybe the Republic?"

If not what? How do you strengthen an organization's resolve "over" another's? Resolve to do what?))

Again, forgetting that Cracken and all his Loyalists seceded, what now is that Saparatist's, which come to think of it now, the names shoudl be flip floped, but what ever... :D


Is Ida searching for what was been there RH Irvine?

12-31-2002, 07:35 AM
((Scar, you need to profread your post, and if there are errors in it then you have to fix them.

Also the seperatist left the Empire, hence their name. Finaly as Redwing said you can strengthen your resolve, but you can't strengthen it over other organizations.

You also haven't really answered his questions.))

12-31-2002, 08:53 AM
*Orthos and Lokpihet begin firing at each other. A stray shot from Orthos hits the reactor control*

Officer:Sir! We must disarm the weapon!

*Lokpihet knocks Orthos down with the force*

Lokpihet: Take him to the cells. Put him with the other.

*Orthos is dumped in a prison cell. In the darkness, a figure moves*

12-31-2002, 02:59 PM
???: "Precious!? Wheres my Precious!?"

okay joking :D

anywho, um, I ment the Saparatist's resolve. and it's strengthing it by reassuring its military was increased to make sure it won't get eliminated.

besides I thought Cracken was only but a military leader for the Imperial Council. So infact Cracken Separated from the Council not the other way around, from what i see...

??? speaking to Orthos: "So, let me guess, you tried to go agenst Lokpehit, but you failed? Heh, I went agenst him too, twas my first battle outside my temple, he managed to only minorly wound me, but I'm fine, at least he didn't kill me yet..."


*The two Irvines look at each other, the White Haired one, not knowing he was looking at himself, while at the same time the Red Haired one was in awe to feel the consentration of power surging from his cloned counterpart... In the distence a shuddle can be seen approching...*


*Ravan meditates the situcation in his quarters, trying to figure out what is happening with the two Irvines...*

Ravan: 'I don't get it... Now theres two, the weaker one seems to obviously care if he sees himself, How ever the Larger power doesn't seem to notice whome the other is... Puzzling...'

Comm: "Surpreme Councilman Ravan, please report to the Council chambers, your presence is being requested...*

Ravan: "Great. Politions... They still want me even after I confessed..." *smirks*

12-31-2002, 03:06 PM
*puts blaster back into hoilster*
"OK, we'll come with you" for now

12-31-2002, 07:31 PM
((Scar, why exactly are you controlling Deac's character? :confused:

As for your question, Cracken controlled the Council, in fact it first united under him. The Council separated from him when he went and made a treaty with the New Republic, hence the name "Separatists".

Let me recap: The Imperial Remnant unites under Cracken circa C5. The major leaders of the Remnant become his Council, which is apparently a reforming of the Council that existed under Palpatine. After C7, Cracken (without consulting them of course) makes a peace treaty with the New Republic. The Council is outraged and cuts all ties with him.

The Separatists do have a military force. It's logical that the Imperial admirals who hate the New Republic would desert Cracken and go to the Separatist side. The only ones remaining with Cracken are those loyal to him - hence the name "Loyalists".

I should point something out: being a former military general, Ivan would naturally have proper grammar when he speaks. So why don't you try using Microsoft Word or something to make sure he *does*? :p

And your last question: No, Ida is not looking for Irvine. She's looking for the two magic energy signatures she and Rwos sensed earlier.))

*In the Council chambers, the newly arrived missing members of the Imperial Council are furious to learn of Ivan's actions*

Jun Tarl: I call for another Council meeting, to censor Ivan Cracern! The old general is trying to seize power!

Trenner Motave: What are you talking about? Who cares about his actions. At least he has doen something! None of you have even approved use of the military reinforcements we so desparately need!

*Third Councilman* We were counting on the Crimson Star II to defeat Cracken! And now, Cracern has sent it off to Coruscant, putting it at unnecessary risk!

Jun Tarl: What do we care if Lokiphet destroys Coruscant? Our interests there are not important enough to risk our greatest remaining weapon on a madman!

*Another Councilman* Where the Sith is our intelligence? Do we even know what it is Lokiphet Darkstar has in orbit above Coruscant?

01-01-2003, 09:42 AM
*In the darkness another figure stirs*

???:There's two of you?

*Deac Starkiller, un cyborged lunges out of the Darkness*

Deac: Orthos!

Orthos: Deac!

[Anyone who didn't see this coming may report for re-education]

01-01-2003, 10:54 AM
educate me deac ^_^
red: maybe on this 120mhz **** puter i wouldnt dare try to run word and IE at the very same time, btw...

Ravan: "I Have discussed with Ivan on this, He has no plans on re-locating the second Crimson Star to Couresant. Currently the Crimson Star II is running by remote operation, on coded frequencies, to have droid repair and run it, til proper re-fitting and re-crew has arrived there. Also it'll be used to increase our military needs incase we need to defend ourselfs."

Fourth Councilman: "How do we know that it won't be used agenst us by Councilman Ivan Cracern?"

Ravan: "Yet again, he may be an Old General, but at least he knows Loyalties are... And thats with this Council..."

Fifth Councilman: "How about our intelligence reports?"

Marcus: "Don't worry, I will look into that myself..."

Fifth Councilman: "How?"

Marcus: "I have a few people in mind..."

Sixith Councilman: "Councilman Ravan, Isn't it true taht you were once with the Republic, and also a Jedi?"

Ravan: "Yes, I was trained fully to become a Jedi..."

Fourth Councilman: "So how do we know that you won't take power over us now, or even that, ally yorself with Ivan, seeing that you two usualy are partners with most decisions..."

Ravan: "Again, no Ivan is not making plans to get power over the Council, nor am I going to help him, NOR have I ever made the motions to ever persuade any of you in mine or Ivan's favor. No I am not like Cracken. I was sent to kill him, but..." *Shrugs, looks around.* "I made freinds, And raised in ranks in the Empire, and Now here I am, with out my powers... Ironic?" 'At least I didn't get killed eariler...'

Marcus: "Aw great..."


*The shuddle lands, and the Red Haired Irvine turns and starts walking towards the shuddle... White Haired Irvine follows... Neither of them speak...*


*While in transit. Two SSD's are in hyperspace carring supples and crew for the CS:II*

Officer: "So, we are going to refit a Second Crimson star, huh?"

Someone who to re-crew CSII: "Yep, thats what I heard... I worked on the first one. I managed to get shore leave before it got blown up..."

Officer: "You don't say?"

01-01-2003, 04:43 PM
*follows RH Irvine into the shuttle*

01-01-2003, 06:12 PM
*Kioet steps out of the green liquid, and puts his suit back on, helmet in one hand*

Kioet: Send me the coordinates to the training area asap.

*Kioet straps on his helmet, picks up his new vanguard blaster rifle, and heads out the door*

01-01-2003, 11:51 PM
((I saw it coming ;) toldja Scar ^_~

btw, Lokiphet's security must suck...he's got at least three of his worst enemies in the same cell together :D))

*Ida checks her comlink again* Why isn't Rwos reporting in? Great...does this mean I hafta go find him again?

01-02-2003, 05:29 AM
*Deac looks strange. Orthos cannot tell if it is just the light, but are Deac's eyes a different colour*

Deac: I never knew Syrnl had another son. Did you get shotdown flying for the Wraiths?

*Orthos is puzzled*

Orthos: How long have you been here? How did you get here?

Deac: The last thing I remember is...Cracken's Star Destroyer. I got into the computer core, then woke up here...I must have been captured.

*Orthos is now even more puzzled. He suspects foul play. This isn' the Deac he knows*

[Anyone who saw THAT coming can have One Million Deac Credits-only redeemable at the Deac store:D ]

01-02-2003, 06:47 AM
Originally posted by Deac

[Anyone who saw THAT coming can have One Million Deac Credits-only redeemable at the Deac store:D ]
((saw amnesia or something like that coming *takes 1,000,000 Deac Credits* let's see, what should i buy?))

01-02-2003, 03:06 PM
????: "Master Deac!? Whoa! It is you! You don't know me, my name is Kur Tacal or my Jedi name Sir'Kur Chi'Yev. I'm apart of a secretly trained group of Jedi Special Forces. Alas, my group is the first, and we are just finished our training. So you can see why I am here... Not to sound dependant on others but they are 7 of us, If I could summon at least a few of them, they could be a most significant help to us... My group Leader Jedi Sir'Vin Chi'Gon is in the system, he's the strongest and powerfulest among us..."

01-02-2003, 11:26 PM
((CRACKEN'S STAR DESTROYER?!?! But...but...that was way back at the end of CANTINA FIVE!!!

Damn. Didn't see that coming. :D))

*Rwos enters the atmosphere of the dark green planet. None of his instruments work, and the green haze around him obscures almost everything, seeming to suck his ship in*

Hope I can count on the repulsors to prevent me from crashing...and I hope, if Deac's here, he's not in any desparate need of help, because without scanners it's going to be like looking for a needle in a haystack!

01-03-2003, 03:55 AM
Orthos: But...I spoke to you! We met after that! Don't you remember going after Cracken? The time Matrix? The Raging Death...

*Deac looks very puzzled*

Show me your arm.

*There is no scar*

Deac: Scar? When did I get I scar?

Orthos: I don't think you did. I think Deac did...


*A dark green planet. A body lies battered and bloody on a mountainside*

Morphine administered. Life signs stable. Contagion nanites purged...
[Surprise number 3-anyone who saw THIS coming can read my mind]

01-03-2003, 01:12 PM
*Admiral, fine, not important anyway.*

*The sleek fighter lands.*

*The Assassin debarks his ship and heads towards the two Ivrines.*


*Flax sits in his office, his older son stands infront of him.*

Flax: Your report, Colonel.

Hal: Sir, my recon squad scouted the area around the CSII. The Station is being readied for deployment. Its not as big as the origional, but its still bigger than a Death Star.*

Flax: Collonel Katarn will recover the plans soon. Then we'll find out where that loose armor plate is and blow the thing to hell!

Comm: Sir, Collonel Katarn has been captured, we recieved his beacon moments ago.

*Double take.*

Flax: WHAT!!??!!

Hal: Shall I....

Flax: Have my fighter readied.

Hal: Yes sir.

01-03-2003, 04:25 PM
battledog, I don't remember me giving the CSII a loose plate of armour ^_^

how ever when it is still not 100% completed, theres still a large area where the asteroid what it was built from, still exsists.

Kur: "Um, Deac, Orthos? I believe that the this matter should be solved a while later... I think the main course of action is to get out of here!"


*The Two Irvines ablivous to the landed fighter, they continue to walk, finally reaching the Transport shuttle...*

*RH Irvine notices that he has a comrade piloting the craft...*

RH Irvine: "Sir'Gui Chi'Rin! We must talk now!"

*With out the fellow Jedi seeing the doublcate Irvine, the two speak privately...*

*RH Irvine allows his mask to come undone for a breif moment, to show whom he is...*

Sir'Gui Chi'Rin: "Irvine, I feel the one that I was spoke of who is here... Wow, his power is large..."

RH Irvine: "I know. But I have a bad feeling about him... How's Kur?"

Sir'Gui Chi'Rin: "He heard we tried to go agenst Lokpehit some time ago, He hasn't reported in..."

RH Irvine: "Yeah, he shouldn't have gone alone. We'll deal with that... I just had a change of plans, we might as well go after Lokpehit, no one else is going to help..."

Sir'Gui Chi'Rin: "How about the rest of us?"

RH Irvine: "Don't know yet... If they are around, they'll show up..."

Sir'Gui Chi'Rin: "What about..."

RH Irvine: "Don't worry about it..." *Walks back to his counterpart...* "So, we had a change of plans, That big destoryer with that super weapon aimed at couresant, it has a person called Lokpehit aboard..."

WH Irvine: "We know about him. He's been getting annoying lately..."

RH Irvine: "Good, thats the spirit! We're going after him." '[i]he's on the threshold of of crossing over into dark territory, if he crosses, It'll be bad of the galaxy, real bad..."

WH Irvine: "Good. So now I don't have to beat your ass in mid flight to take that ship and ram it into Lokpehits ass!"

01-03-2003, 07:44 PM
((Scar, Battledog is speaking figuratively :p

....I think :D ;)

@Deac: Two Deacs?!?))

*The green haze shows no signs of clearing* Damn. I shouldn't have---

*Suddenly, a tree emerges out of the haze. Rwos swerves his fighter, barely missing yet another tree. Rwos is forced to stop his fighter as the trees rapidly become thicker*


01-04-2003, 09:17 AM
((OSS: Can I just ask, when did Red Ivrine train to be a jedi? I mean last I checked he was a smuggler then a member of the Imperial council, so could someone clear this up? Especially since his posts are so bitty.))

*Deep in seperatist territory.*

Flax: Red group, fire at will.*

*10 min later* So, thats that works out at 7 kills each. They just don't get any better.

*30 min later.*

*Having stormed the base, recovered the plans, and Katarn the Squad is about to depart.*

Hal: Gunboats, 6 marks at 34!

Flax: I'll take 'em, you jump out.

*Squad jumps.*

*Just then a gravity well picket pins Flax' fighter in realspace. An Ion cannon catches his fighter, disabling his engines.*

*Some time later.*

Flax: Ugh!

Gaurd: You can go in here, with the rest of the rebel scum!

Flax: morning lads, nice to see you Deac, lookin' good for a dead guy.

01-04-2003, 11:21 AM
Battledog: brief history: When Irvine was very young, he had been recorded to have a quite a high midichrolon count. and when Cracken was bringing into the Imperials, Irvine with his mother (and maybealys depending on what cracken says) to live in secreticy, Im basically deciding what happens with this point honestly. Like the ship that was transporting Irvine, alys and thier mother got attacked, alys managed to escape in an escape pod, and raised to be an assasin or mercnary, what ever.

and Irvine and his mother was presumed dead. So they cloned Irvine, and records were altered so that it appeared that he was just born. He was adopted by Ivan's sister, whom where living on Raynor, the same planet that Ken'atra grew up on. And Irvine still kept his father's name.
How ever, the real Irvine was rescued by jedi, and among other pracular high leveled children in the same age were trained to become Jedi in a secret location where they powers when they were developing where naturaly blocked. They all had a head teacher, Master Chi...

while RH Irvine was growing up to become a Jedi. The WH Irvine contracted a desease which one of the symptoms is that the infacted loses pigment in hiar, and eyes. (I just added that (eyes)^_^) WH Irvine survived this desease all because of his natural midichrolon count, how ever due to the fact that he is a clone, his natural power isnt as high as the original.

When WH Irvine grew up, Ivan had him to be trained for the Empire, when the CS I was being built, Ivan ordered WH Irvine to oversee and report on the construction of the second. Then c8 started ^_^
So there are two Irvine's the one that blew up the CSII and was in the Imperial Council WAS WH Irvine. Thats why RH Irvine and should be everyone else who can sense force pwoers, should be in awe that WH Irvine is not longer hiding the bulk for his power, and should be flet quite a bit aways...

01-04-2003, 11:57 AM
Deac2: I agree. But how are we supposed to get out?


Deac1: Why can't I just die?...

01-04-2003, 11:57 AM
Deac2: I agree. But how are we supposed to get out?


Deac1: Why can't I just die?...

01-04-2003, 12:18 PM
Ack! double post! :D

Kur: "I'm not sure... I have heard guard pass every five or so minutes... two. How ever there are always another set like 50 pases behind another, reason how I know this, is their foot steps, every five or so minutes, one of the guards' boots make a definate sound, like he's wearing different set..."


Guard 1: "You know you better get boots like ours, the commander's gonna get mad..."

Guard 2: "I like these boots. There more confy then those ones you wear..."

01-04-2003, 07:36 PM
((Lol - anyone remember Cantina 5 and the thing with the Imperial boots? ;)))

*Rwos is slowly turning his fighter around, trying to avoid dealing out any more environmental damage, when suddenly the ship is given a massive jolt*

What in seven hells?

*Rwos does a scan of his ship. Nothing is touching it; it is hovering on its repulsors*

That doesn't make any sense...

*Rwos sarts to get out to look for himself when the ship is given an even bigger jolt. Rwos falls back in his seat and looks out the windows to see a tree branch drawing back like a fist, the shooting towards his fighter again. The impact knocks the ship sideways*


*A shadow falls over Deac(1). He is nudged by a small finger, then a very strange creature moves into his field of vision.

It looked something like a cross between a praying mantis and a gorilla. Or rather, a praying mantis warped into the shape of a gorilla. Its arms were longer than its legs, and it moved like an ape, except with hands spread and only the fingers touching the ground. Its body was mostly covered with what looked like light green armor. It had what looked like bright blue wings on its back, but they were much too small for it to fly. Its face was mantis-shaped and looked vaguely insectile, with twitchy antenna and a partial armor covering. Its snout had clicking mandibles like an insect, but also lips like a mammal. Its eyes had bright blue irises and were full of expression, in this case a mixture of concern, curiosity and fright. Crouched over over Deac's body, the creature reached only four feet, but it could probably rear up to about six.

It was altogether a very singular-looking being.*

01-05-2003, 06:49 AM
Flax: We have to distract the gaurds, but how. If we wait long enough maybe they'll throw my wife in here.

01-05-2003, 11:56 AM
Kur: "Alright. I have a plan, Well make some of the guards fight each other, hmm, how about the one with the odd boots and his co-gaurd? Have the other get offencive about the boots and should change, and escalate it to a brawl, thushaving all the guards come to break it up, while another opens the door for us... Ahh, stratgic escaping techiques, I majored that one at my school..."

01-05-2003, 02:20 PM
Flax: And failed miserably I assume. The last thing you want to do is bring more gaurds down here. A far better idea would be to get one to leave, then trick the other one into coming in here, then we clobber him and leg it.

01-05-2003, 03:30 PM
Name: Drey
Age: 24
Sex: Male
Race: Human
Title: Dark Jedi turned Bounty Hunter (he's not necessarily evil)
Transportation: Imperial Shuttle
Homeworld: Kuat

Skillz: Can use the force, has a teal-colored lightsaber, can handle most weapons (particularly ones with sniping ability) Can drive a speeder.

Force Abilities: all neutral powers (speed, jump, sight) plus grip, heal, throw, absorb, and blind, has difficulty using persuation but sometimes it works. Can conceal himself from the force.

Bio: Drey was trained in the Jedi arts at age 14, but 4,000 years before that...*taken from cantina holiday special...*:

Deep within the secret imperial facilities in tatooine core, a Falleen doctor, supervised by an Imperial Officer is hovering over 2 dead bodies, over 4000 years old, kept preserved in carbonite, but never awoken, so they were both 'brain dead' until now, they've had their old brains removed, and new ones cloned in, and their bodies regenerated so they look just as good as before they died, and they're still unconscious...*

*Rioet makes a deep incision in each skull, and removed the top of each head*

Rioet steps back: Time to HAX0R!!! It is time to start programming them for assassination.

*Saurat, the imperial officer nods, approvingly*

*Rioet has a droid plug into the brains, and starts downloading all the human and trandoshan essentials into them*

Rioet to Saurat: This should take but a moment, what I'm having SABER2 (the droid) do, is program all the human and trandoshan stuff into their respective brains...shouldn't take much longer, then we can begin removing the unwanted emotions.

*Saurat smiles and nods*

Rioet: OK, SABER2, time to remove some of those emotions!

*SABER2 makes a funny noise, and starts removing emotions, but a clanking noise is heard, as a few flash grenades land in the center of the room, next to SABER2*

*Saurat unholsters his blaster pistol, and kills the insignifigant rebel immediatelly, but the damage has already been done...as one of those grenades had knock-out gas, which put Rioet and Saurot to sleep for 5 days as well as wipes their memories... and the other was an ionized grenade, which disabled SABER2. Now both Drey and Kioet wake up, and like programmed labor droids, walk towards the exit in search of the nearest bar....weeks later, Drey wakes up in the corner of a cantina, with like complete amnesia, and not really caring...and Kioet comes to his senses on the other side of the cantina, and wonders angrily how he got here*

((they're not ignorant to their surroundings, they know what time period they're in, it was dloaded into them, Drey is a 14 year old force sensitive, and kioet is a simple trandoshan, but they both have literally warped minds. oh and btw, this happened 10 years ago))

Drey was trained in the Jedi arts along-side RH Irvine.

Carrying: Teal-Colored Single-Bladed Lightsaber, Datapad, 1279 credits, and a slave remote to his Imperial Shuttle (which holds 1 swoop in its cargo bay)

Wearing: Drey looks kinda like this (http://www.galacticbattles.com/empire/units/jedi/jediknight.jpg).

01-05-2003, 05:42 PM
Kur: "Actually I was waitng for more people to help knock out those guards, theres not meny... I count 10 sets of foot steps including the one with the different set of boots... Odds are allot better 4 to 9, 10 being the one we actually get to unlock it for us... and us knocking him out..."

01-05-2003, 06:59 PM
*Rwos starts his ship and flies right through the attacking tree as its branches move out of the way in preparation to strike. A couple fist-branches hit his ship on the way, but none of them do any damage*

If the trees on this planet are that dangerous, I'd hate to see the actual wildlife...

Oh. My. God.

*The interference with Rwos' scanners suddenly rocketed up. But that wasn't what Rwos had seen to startle him so badly.

What he'd seen was the hull of a gigantic, pale red crashed starship; smoke still curling upwards, half crumpled from the impact. But that wasn't what had shocked him, either.

What had shocked him was what he recognized the ship to be.

The Gallyava! Here? Oh, this is bad. Very bad.

*Rwos landed his ship and got out. As he got closer to the smoking hulk he could see dead, green bodies*

Very, very bad.

01-05-2003, 08:18 PM
*Odin was reading a book, when an officer comes into his quaters with information.*

Odin: Fine, send a message to Cracken telling him to advance his schedule, give him the latest information about the CSII. Also execute the secondary planes.

Officer: Yes sir.

*Shortly after Odin's decsion a valkyr leaves a message for Cracken on his computer, leaving no trace that she was ever there.*


*Around the same time, muffled voices could be heard down the corridor from the cell Deac and the others were kept in. After a minute or two a guard and a woman walk towards their cell. The guard opens the cell, whereupon the woman injects the guard knocking him unconscious.*

Valkry: Me lord had ordered me to set you free and deliver this to you. *Handing Flax a disk* This contains all the information you will need to launch an attack against the CSII. The other guards have been taken care of. However, it won't be long before their disappearnce is noticed. I suggest you hurry. The rest of your escape is up to you. *to Flax, and Deac* An old friend sends his greeting and whishes you the best of luck.

*Without another word the Valkyr turns and leaves. It seemed like she was never there*

01-05-2003, 08:21 PM
"so how are we supposed to defeat Lokpihet?"

01-05-2003, 09:25 PM
RH Irvine: "I feel the presence on his ship, a few of them, One of them might be one of our partners... Hold on..."


Kur: "Alright lets get out of here!"

*Kur jumps up and takes one step out the door before he stops dead in his tracks...*


RH Irvine<Kur? Is that you I sense?>

Kur: "Hey! Deac, Orthos, and uh, Flax was it? Some one is talking to me throught the force, its one of my buddies... He's a strong fellow..." <"Irvy?>

RH Irvine: <Yes Its me, whats going on?>

Kur: <"Myself, Orthos Starkiller, Deac Starkiller, and this Flax got caught by Lokpehit, we all lost to him, how ever if we all fight him together...">

RH Irvine: <Not yet, I want you four to stur things up in there to distract them all so me, Sir'Gui and a few others can get there. We do however need you to make sure that we can get into thier hangers>

Kur: <"Alright"> *turn to group* "Hey, I have friends comming, our best is going to be with them, He asked to stur things up here to give him time to get here. Also for that to happen he says he needs to get into the hangers..."


RH Irvine: "My people are very reliable. We shouldn't have much trouble getting there..."

01-06-2003, 01:45 PM
*Alarms begin to sound. Orthos looks worriedly at Deac2*

Orthos: I take it's that doesn't mean lunchtime?

Deac2: 'Fraid not. So just what is goin-

*The corridor at the end opens. Lokpihet enters the room*

Lokpihet: So who is it, oh yes, my force-blind brother, a Rebel General, some Jedi and...my trophy.

Deac2: Are you talking to me Beh'nat?

*Lokpihet face turns red with rage at the insult hurled at him in old Atredian language*

Lokpihet: You're just a clone! The original Deac Starkiller is dead! You are a soulless reminder of my victory! Victory over even death, by the same process that fabricated You!

*Deac2 almost begins to weep, but then uses the force to pull Lokpihet's lightsaber from his belt and activates it. He charges toward Lokpihet, who activates a second saber...*

01-06-2003, 04:06 PM
*Flax makes a gesture and a locker on the wall opens, his lightsaber flies out.*

Flax: Hay Sith Lord, if he's a fake come take on a real Form II master!

*Activates saber.*

01-06-2003, 06:42 PM
*Kur also force pulls his Light Sword from the weapons locker, and ignites it...*

Kur: "Round two Lokpehit. This time, I'm not going to hold back... Well its kinda hard not to, since your outnumbered at least 3 to one..." *Looks at Orthos* "... Or maybe four?"

01-06-2003, 06:50 PM
"you sure this won't become a rescue mission?"

01-07-2003, 12:19 AM
*Rwos cautiously advances on the smoking ship*

Well, that explains what was interfering with the scanners.

*cautiously touches the green body lying in front of him*

Dead for some time, now.

*catches site of trail of footprints*



What in---

*Rwos dodges behind a tree as a group of men and women emerge from the other side of the forest. They all wear the same uniform; light gray skintight bodysuits with dark gray coats, gloves and boots. They carry a pack of scanning devices*

Oh NO. No. Shadows...

01-07-2003, 01:29 PM
[I read that article too, Battledog]

Lokpihet: So what? The weapon will fire in 10 minutes unless I get up there to deactivate it. And what can you do against my powers...nothin-

*Deac2 roars in rage and charges at Lokpihet knocking his saber out of his hands. He then begins to beat at his face, swearing violently as Lokpihet struggles to get him off*

01-07-2003, 01:59 PM
*kur force pulls Deac off from Lokpehit...*

Kur smiling: "Deac, that won't solve anything... Besides he's yet to tell me where the weapons control room is..."

01-07-2003, 02:33 PM
*Above the world of Utgard five Aeserian warship drop out of hyperspace. Dropships are immediatly launched. The Rescue of the good Jotun had begun.

Five dropships landed into the compound where their target was being held. Five teams of Einherjar exited the ships, 1 stood guard as the other four entered the building. Taking the Jotuns by surprise the resistance was minimal.

Entering the room where the child was being held, the Einherjar saw they had arrived just in time. The Child was bloody from being beated over and over again. The good Jotun was also half starved to death. Picking up the child, two Jotuns appear in the door way. The First fell to a sword thrown by one of the Einherjar in the room. The other Jotun retreated only to die at the hands of another team.

Falling back to the dropships, The teams see twenty dead Jotuns, who apparantly tried to attack the ships. The Dropships immediatly take off as soon as the last Einherjar is aboard. Docking with the warships, the Aserian taskforce begins jumps to safty. Just as the warships jump, the Jotuns finally manage to scramble their meager navy.

The succeful raid resulted in only a few minor injuries. The child was being taken to Vanaheim to recuperate*

01-08-2003, 08:08 AM
*Rwos quickly dodged from tree to tree till he reached a hiding place from which he could observe better*


*The men worked quickly. They prepared to set up a warp field around the smoking ship*

Not good. They wouldn't have sent any low-level untrained new recruits after a prize like this. I may be able to take them...but I may not.

*Rwos hurridly debated this in his head as the Shadows activated the warp field around the ship. In an instant, the decision was taken out of his hands.

He'd put a scanner on his belt, set to scan for the particular alloys that made up Deac's cyborg body. Despite the interference, he hadn't turned it off, just in case.

That was the very same scanner that began beeping at an enormously loud volume in the instant that the containing warp field went up around the source of the interference signal.*

01-08-2003, 01:28 PM
*Deac2 is held back. Lokpihet gets up*

Lokpihet: As if I'm going to tell you that. Fool.

*Deac2 launches himself onto Lokpihet, who takes everal more blows before he activates his lightsaber. Deac2 falls down dead*

Just a trophy...

*Deac2 spits blood in his face and dies*

01-08-2003, 05:33 PM
*twerls saber*

Flax: Die Sith!

*Flax makes a low swing at Lokpihet's legs, as Lokpihet moves to block Flax stops short and wips his saber up, slashing at Lokpihet's midsection.

01-08-2003, 05:38 PM
Kur: "You just strengthed my resole, Lokpehit..."

*Knowing that by wielding Saber would be more easier to swing, and block. Kur extingishes his Lightsword, and picks up the saber from the second Deac's hand. In that instant, Deac's body disappears, like a Jedi's would... Or was it??* ((;D))

Kur: "Alright, Now Im not going to hold back..."

*Kur calms himself as a small, and not as big as the white haired Irvine was, releases his power, thus allowing him to fight full power! Kur re-ignites the saber...*

Kur is really one of the weaker one of my bunch, they all just know how to hide a great portition of their powers ^_^


*The second's deac's body floats limp in a single beam of light in what seems in an endless void...*

*A set of glowing figures resembling eyes appear in the darkness...*

???: "Ahh, the sole that one of avatars choosed to help. He can be useful to me... Although this exact one didn't have that avatar. He is still strong..."


RH Irvine: "Aw, great! We have to get out of here now! Kur's about to fight Lokpehit, he just released his full power..."

*The Shuttle's engines ignite.*

WH Irvine: "Well, I'm guessing if i don't get on, I don't ever at all..."

01-09-2003, 02:12 PM
[OOS: Scar, you shouldn't really do what you just did to Deac2...but I'll let it pass...might be interesting]

*Lokpihet grabs his own lightsaber and deacivates it*

Lokpihet: Go ahead. Kill me. The sequence ends in 3 minutes, and only I can shut it off. As Coruscant dies, so I shall be reborn...


*Deac senses strange beings around him, then...*

Rwos. He came back...he came back...for me

01-09-2003, 03:19 PM
Flax: Kur, you will leave him to me!

*Flax says this with enough authority for Kur to visibly shrink.*

Flax: Lokpihet, do you wish to die. Deactivate the sequence and I will spare you, or don't and I kill you. I'm sure you know I've killed Sith before. I killed Cracken.

01-09-2003, 05:37 PM
Deac, I believe what I have planed, you shouldn't be disappointed...

*The second Deac remaining to be floating in the void. Now a second pair of glowing eyes amerge...*

???(2)(demonic sounding): "You requested me..."

???(1): "Yes... I've hear you can get in contact with our little friend Craynor, do you not?"

???(2): "Yes, but what do you wish to do with him?"

???(1): "Oh, I have something very important for him, I have learned recently that he managed to start something with a mortal..."

???(2): "A mortal? Why do you care so much about a mortal?"

???(1): "Craynor might have somethign going there. How ever it seemed that what ever Craynor did to this mortal, he never quite finished with it..."

???(2): "What does that have to do with this soul here?"

???(1): "It has much to do with it, I created this soul by coping the orignal. From there, how ever this one didn't remember anything really happening, he however had learned the skills and abilities learned and used by his counterpart... By me sending him to Lokpehit, and having him die, is that first part of my plan...""

???(2): "What does it have to do with that mortal Craynor played with?"

???(1): "It does everything. It's been centeries since there was a time of darkness in the universe. With this soul, after we adjust it to our needs, have Craynor finish his job with that mortal and a few of our own enhancements, Odin won't be able to touch these too."

???(2): "How do you know that Craynor will co-operate?"

???(1): "I was thinking about allying with him..."

???(2): "Are you sure...?"

???(1): "We do what we want. It's our job to help keep that balence of darkness, so that those who are allied with the powers of light don't get too powerful... And he does the same too..."

*the second set of eyes disappears...*

???(1): "Yes... Perhaps I should have someone stur things up..."

*Another beam of light appears, and an mystical sphere which rapidly shown various powerful beings in the universe, until it stopped on a beast like creature chained in a well gaurded room...*

???(1): "Prefect... I know Odin has some trouble with this creature, which he never destoryed. It'll open a part from this Deac and that Mortal to come up behind and stab odin in the back, and the three will finish the rest of those Aesir... ha ha ha ha ha..."

01-10-2003, 10:34 AM
((OOS: A few big problems, Scar. I don't like having to give stuff away about my characters, but I guess I have to in this case...

Let me just say there is no way they could possibly know anything about Craynor. Especially not his plans. No one, not even the Aeges, know what he is. He is more powerful than the Aeges; more powerful than anything in this known universe, except there's only one of him; there's more than one of the Aeges, etc; and the powers of darkness that he lives for are limited in this dimension compared to the powers of the light. Thus Craynor is overmatched. But it doesn't have anything to do with his power.

This was established way back in the end of Cantina 6. (Except, I never explained the light and dark connection I believe)

(btw, "pathetic excuse for a being" denotes they are more powerful than Craynor, who is at the very limits of godmode, (it's the way I use him that makes it not godmode) and if these guys think he's "pathetic", they are, well...)

besides, like I said they couldn't know that much about him to judge him pathetic (unless you mean in his actions, in which case I digress), not even the Aeges know more than a bare minimum ;)

???(1): "I was thinking about making him one of us... I believe he's done enough to desurve a nice small position here..."

???(2): "Are you sure...?"

???(1): "We do what we want. It's our job to help keep that balence of darkness, so that those who are allied with the powers of light don't get too powerful..."

Thaat doesn't make sense. The way this universe is set up, there's the Aeges on one side/Powers of light, Craynor/some of the Aeges/Powers of darkness on the other. As for the organization you seem to have planned, others already hold their explained purpose (Craynor - note that the "Creature" simply speaks for him)

So essentially, what you're doing is the equivalent of saying...*tries to think of an analogy*...that there's, say, a more powerful organization than the Aesir holding back the Jotuns, and the Aesir are just aspiring for their job; or, that there's higher avatars than the Starkiller/Darkstar couple, and those two are only aspiring for their jobs.

Change or eliminate mention to Craynor, and think of a better job description and I think you're fine ;) (actually the job description can stay if you want, of course, but IMHO it's pretty iffy)

Since this is really early for me to be posting, please disregard any grammatical/spelling errors I might have made :D))

01-10-2003, 01:41 PM
[Scar: Lokpihet found the clone of Deac in the empire's database. He just had it taken out of stasis.]

*Lokpihet holds his lightsaber to his neck*

Make my day.

01-10-2003, 01:42 PM
Ok, i guess i could say that they claimed that craynor was pathetic becuase he starts thing and doesnt finish em, how ever with your permission (due to the fact I haven't gone soo far deep reading through cantina 6 (well at least up through 5 ^_^), that maybe these guys hwom I just came up wiht, are more of the beings who watch, and set things to make them happen, later i'll get more indepth with that one...

I was going to name these guy's spectars, which are quite powerful to begin with. How about this idea: "aeges are basically the ones whom are alligned with the light side, and the spectars are the oopsite, whom onces was apart of those beings, now after several millina, now things are more of a cold war betwene the two? (one tries to not the other get too powerful, thus needing the new age of darkness that ???(1) called for, (odin, and all the good guys, and all the bad getting lesser and lesser)

(my hands are cold ^_^ (theresmy excuse for my typing :D))

01-11-2003, 12:25 AM
((A: First, not all Aeges are exactly good. Take the god of hate who created the Darkstar.

[Okay, what I was trying to say (incoherently) earlier, that it was established in Cantina 6 that "Craynor" is the single most powerful known being in this universe. But a strong fighter can certainly lose to a weaker fighter, especially if there's a whole crowd of them. That's the analogy here. Craynor may be more powerful than one, maybe two, maybe twenty Aeges, but there's alot of Aeges (more than twenty). That's why they're settling for the "chess match" they have right now. In an all-out fight, they could very well destroy each other...and in any case, neither side knows they would win if it came to that.]

The Specters could be from another dimension (perhaps one that was destroyed?) like so many of my characters.

B) Ok, i guess i could say that they claimed that craynor was pathetic becuase he starts thing and doesnt finish em
If they have that opinion on Craynor, they can't really be very old, because they're thinking in that particular state of mind. Note that long-lived characters plan with always the future in mind (ref: the Aesir, Craynor and the Aeges, etc) and will set things in motion now that will bear fruit later (hopefully) because they know that they have that time to wait.

C) They couldn't have been a part of the Aeges, because they're nothing like them. Besides, considering you don't know the history of this universe, you really can't do that reasonably =/

(That's why I suggested they be from another dimension.)

If you want literally all-knowing beings, though, you're going to have to read everything. Just the way it is. ^_~

Two last problems:

our little friend Craynor

Can you explain that a bit? They know Craynor?

"I was thinking about making him one of us... I believe he's done enough to desurve a nice small position here..."

You need to explain why Craynor would possibly want a nice small position 'there'.))

*Rwos runs through the forest. He weighed fighting the Shadows with rescuing Deac...and the latter definitely came out on top. The fact that his attachments here could be causing him to shirk his responsibilities nudged the back of his mind, but he suppressed it.

The beeping grew louder until it crescendoed and stopped as he reached a clearing...with a body lying in the middle, bloodied, and battered.

But...is he...alive?


*On Coruscant, Ida's beeper alerted her to the fact that Rwos' comlink was now available*

That's strange. He has been messaging me, but it says here there was a signal block...in this dimension, how is that possible?

01-11-2003, 12:17 PM
red, check your pm's
Deac: How'd you know that these guy's didn't put 'em there :D

*Ravan in his quarters, door wide open. Ivan comes and notice's Ravan packign his belongings...*

Ivan: "Leaving are we?"

Ravan: "I can't be a Surpreme Councilman anymore. Not with my past..."

Ivan: "It doesn't matter a thing. No one else will speak up about the matter sense you stand by me..."

Ravan: "I know I'm loyal to you, thats why I'm leaving..."

Ivan: "Well your long over due for a vacation... How about you take that time to think about it..."

Ravan: *sigh* "Alright..."

01-11-2003, 02:32 PM
[Scar: If you'd read back, you'd know Deac had been made a jedi through an imperial project that went wrong]

*Deac manages to lift his head. He sees Rwos and manages to pull a smile*


*Deac falls unconscious*

01-12-2003, 08:23 AM
((Scar. You still need to edit...*looks*...er, never mind))

*Rwos carefully lifts Deac off the ground* Hells. Got to get out of here. But what am I going to do about the Gallyava?

*Rwos realizes he is directly on the other side of the grove his ship laid in. He makes up his mind and starts towards the ship, carrying Deac*

01-12-2003, 01:32 PM
*Flax smiles and slashes, cleaving Lokpihet in half. Still alive he falls to the ground.*

*Flax places a hand on Lokpihet's forhead, the unconcios Sith's mental gaurd is down.*

Flax: I know how to deactivate the sequence, follow me.

*As the group leave the image of Lokpihet shifts, the young Sith lies on the ground, unhurt.*

A Jedi's mind must be clear.

01-12-2003, 05:04 PM
battledog: didnt ya have an assassin about to kill both Irvines? cus tahts hwy i haven't made them leave yet...

01-12-2003, 05:41 PM
*Rwos puts Deac in his ship and sets up an IV. He quickly bandages him and records a message...then he closes the ship and, using a remote, sends the ship rocketing out of the atmosphere...bound for Coruscant.*

Ten minutes...

01-12-2003, 05:57 PM
*Ravan still wanting to do one more thing before he left... Visits Farran's office...*

Ravan: "He's not here yet... But he'll sure be here soon..."

01-13-2003, 12:12 AM
((Okay, here's how it is: Cracken isn't going to be in this RPG for the time being, so I'm going to be controlling the Loyalists for the time being, and his characters (at his request order :p).

Deac: How exactly does Lokiphet's superweapon look?))

*Coruscant. One moment Lokiphet's ship hovers alone above Coruscant. The next, an immense fleet emerges from hyperspace.

A hologram appears on Lokiphet's bridge*

Grand Admiral Tojo: Lokiphet Darkstar, this planet is now under the protection of the Imperial Armada of Lord Cracken Hideki Palpatine. Surrender immediately, or be destroyed.


*Silently, undetected by any of the scanners and ships surrounding the oversized asteroid, an Imperial shuttle containing Cracken, Alys, Starr and a commando team flies towards the Crimson Star II. The battlemoon looked impregnable to the uninformed eye...but courtesy of Odin's Valkeyries, the small group knew everything they needed to know about the CSII...including how to destroy it.

They didn't intend to be stopped.*


Artemis: *to Farran* Kioet has completed most of the treatments. He's officially combat ready. Oh, and you seem to have a visitor in your office.

Farran: Oh really? Who is it?

Artemis: It's the Jedi, Ravan.

Farran: Interesting...I suppose I had better go see what he wants.

01-13-2003, 01:39 PM
[Redwing: It is a device that ignites the gas in planetry atmospheres]

*Lokpihet takes a second express lift to the bridge*

Lokpihet: Tojo, do you think you can destroy me, in what, two minutes? You don't have a chance. Back off before I turn my guns on you. This is an SSD.

*He turns to look at Reletha*

See, sister? See that soon Coruscant will surrender? They only have one minute to reply.

01-13-2003, 04:50 PM
*Flax and Co arrive at the pumping station set to release the gas.*

45 seonds

Flax: Okay, here goes.... *Flax inputs the codes he ripped from Lokpihet's mind.*


Flax: Okay, that should buy us some time but we need to put this out of commision perminatly. Orthos, could you reprogram the system to release the Toxin into the ship's ventalation?


*The Assassin smiles*

*He stalks foward, unseen, unsensed. He stands directly behind Ivrine.*

*The Assassin actives his lightsaber, piecing Ivrine's heart, killing him.*

01-13-2003, 07:52 PM
three things wrong, battledog.

First, you killed my character in one post.
Second, you never specified which one you killed.
Thrid, regaurdless if you hid, One of the three people there who are considered very powerful in the ways of the force, would have anyway (seeing is the the Cloned Irvine is nearly twice as powerful to what his true potental would have been before the fuse in c8)

next to everyone, the Coned Irvine stoped hiding his power, i've said this a few times. No characters whom can feel distrubences this big havent noticed...

*Kur suddenly feels the presence of Lokpehit.*

Kur: "He's still alive!"


[Automated Security precutions enabled...]
[Portical 58427...]
[Approching vessel. Not acknowledging itself with coded identifier protocol...]
[Exterior shields going online...]
[Shielding activated...]
[Secondary shielding going online...]
[Secondary shielding activated...]
[Bringing defencive weapons systems online...]
[Defencive weapons system ready...]
[Sending automated warning...]

Automated recording of Irvine Cracken Palpatine: "Unknown vessel, leave this sector immedately, or you will be fired upon..."

01-13-2003, 10:32 PM
((OOS: Battledog: whathuh? :confused:

Scar: Oops - when I said undetected by any of the scanners and ships surrounding the oversized asteroid I forgot to clarify they're using a cloaking device. (naturally.) That's why they can't be detected))

*The shuttle lands invisibly inside one of the CSII's hangar bays. The stygium-crystal invisibility device was working perfectly. Anyone watching would have been very surprised to see three of the humans who exited from the shuttle...Cracken, Alys, Starr. They each held holo-maps and a variety of commando/infiltrator tools and weapons....and most importantly, their lightsabers. They were very quiet, even though there was nothing around to be able to sense them. The advantage of attacking something as big as the Crimson Star II - security couldn't be everywhere at once.

The first step of the plan had been accomplished - getting inside undetected. Now it was time for the second step...

Outside the CSII, another cloaked shuttle emerged from hyperspace. The ship closed in on the battle station and dropped its cloak.

The CSII's shields rose, and its weapons systems went online...not realizing it was already too late.*


Tojo: Perhaps you should examine your eyesight, sir. *From behind the Imperial fleet, two SSDs move into view; identified as the Paen and the Fade. Both are normal-sized SSDs, smaller than Lokiphet's oversized ship, but certainly formidable in their own rights*

01-14-2003, 01:37 PM
[Battledog: The weapon IGNITES gas already in the atmosphere- e.g hydrogen, oxygen]

*Orthos sets about trying to pump the reactor gas into the ship*


Lokpihet: 30 seconds to go. You won't take me out in time. Do youy want one trillion people to die?

*Reletha looks perplexed.*


10...bye bye Coruscant

*Vzzzm! Reletha activates her lightsaber next to Lokpihet's back, the blade activating through him. She presses the deadman's switch, de-activating the weapons.*

Lokpihet: Why?

Reletha: You have clone insanity. It was not ready for use.

Lokpihet: I am no mere clone. I will still destroy Coruscant!

*He manages to key in the manual flight control, orienting the ship toward Coruscant*

Deal with this, Tojo!

01-14-2003, 05:14 PM
red: oh, heh yeah... besides like i told ya in AIM, its all being ran by droids right now ^_~

so without further delay...

*red lights flash around the space station...*

[Warning. Ship entered defences before actiavted..]
[Beginning Protcol 9582]

*Blast doors all aroud the station seal up. only opening up for certain object to move through... And with this 10 Droideka's roll in and arm thier weapons and raise thier personal shields are activated...*

[Activating enterior comms...]

Another Automated voice of Irvine: "You see these Droids? Yes they appear to be the same ones that the Trade Federation used before the Clone Wars. How ever I made certain that'd they would be enhanced in certain ways to make sure that'd they will be more effective even agenst Jedi..."

*A new device folds over the right sholder of each Droideka, and then Open up. Each device powers up, and arcs of lightning forms...*

Automated voice: "I'd leave if I were you..."

01-14-2003, 05:33 PM
((OSS: Scar:

To disbuse you of any notions of grandure, here are the aproximate rankings for our Jedi:

Skywalkers, Solos

Taklin, Sophae, Hal, Cracken

Deac, Synl (Since Flax and Sophae were traqined from birth they have greater control, raw power isn't the issue.)

Other, less developed charicters.

Bare in mind that this is all a pretty close run thing.

Now, since your charicters all seem to show:

1) Impulsivness

2) Lack of self control

3) Huge egos

4) Lack of judgment.

5) Childishness

I think we can say that they're pretty far down the list. They lack the mental facalties to be emencly powerful, regardless of raw ability.

Also, what makes you think you can detect the assassin at all. I think I made it clear he was not only a powerful Jedi but one with only one purpose. To kill.

God mode and ye shall be God moded on!

One of them is dead, I don't care which.


*The Assassin turns and fades away.*

01-14-2003, 10:18 PM
((Ummm...Battledog...that's still well, breaking the rules...and you can't simply kill everyone's characters...how would we play then? ;)

Cantina 9-The Last Hope
Well, here we are again. Everybody knows what's what, but just in case...


No Godmoding (We've had some very close calls about this one.)
No killing other people's characters in just one post.
No controlling other's characters.

The assassin could just 'fatally' stab Irvine and mistake him for dead... ;)[/peacemaker]

(Should note that Jedi sensing others don't sense them based on training, rather their power)

Scar: Maybe you don't understand the concept of a cloaking device. They can't be sensed by machines.

Even if the droids detected Cracken, Starr and Alys leaving the ship, how do the droids know they're Jedi? They aren't force-sensitive. And how did they get there so fast?

Explain or edit, because I don't want this RPG going all Omnipresent Chaos (http://www.lucasforums.com/showthread.php?s=&threadid=47765) :p))

*Tojo watches the exchange, quietly noting the conversation's implications. He makes no move to order his fleet to attack*


*Above Coruscant, opposite side. Rwos' fighter, carrying an unconscious Deac, emerges from warpspace on autopilot and heads into the atmosphere, seeking out its target*

01-14-2003, 11:50 PM
*Near where Rwos stands a female begins to talk*

Female: Termand Rwos, do you plan on attacking the Shadows all by yourself?

*The woman steps foward so Rwos can see him. Her clothing marks her as a member of the Valkyries*

Valkyr: Or do you plan on calling for help?

01-15-2003, 03:11 AM
*Rwos looks up from his scanner, startled* Who? *appraises her costume* Oh. You're one of the Valkyries. Should have known Odin would have someone follow me...

Help? Great. Against these people any of Odin's forces would be like fish out of water...

...but what about the Gallyava? Dammit!

01-15-2003, 01:29 PM
*Warning sirens sound*

Orthos: I think we should get out of here....


*Reletha runs to the hangar bay*

01-15-2003, 01:33 PM
Valkyr: No, we didn't follow you. We were here before you arrived. We have been watching and studing these shadows. Measuring them.

*guessing what Rwos was thinking*

By the way I wasn't offering to help you, just wondering if you were going to call for help. In fact if you do attack them it would be beneficial to us. Seeing their response to a blade would be interesting.

If you wish our help then you must ask Lord Odin. He did want me to remind you that if you bring in more blades it will be disasterous.

01-15-2003, 03:11 PM
((OSS: Redwing, fine. I'll work around this provided:

1) Scar creates no more super charicters, if he does I'll simply kill them off.

2) He reads posts more carfully, remember when we had all that stuff about Raynor. I invent something and he highjacks it. Say, has that happened to anyone else?

3) His charicters grow up. I'm tired of them running off half arsed. e.g. Kur decides he's going to take on a Sith Lord, Scar has stated he's a fairly novice Jedi with pretty medicocure abilities; suddenly, when Scar wants the glory he's the next Luke Skywalker!))

Flax: Okay, he's what we do, we find a shuttle, get off this crate then blow it on remote. First though I suggest we find a map. I don't want to be running around an SSD for a couple of years.

*Flax opens a weapons locker and grins.*

Flax: Okay, we've got dets, repeaters.... Great, a rail gun. Okay, stock up a lets go!

01-15-2003, 05:01 PM
((I really would like to know the locations of everybody's character, if it wouldn't be too difficult..this is getting really hard for me to follow.))

01-15-2003, 05:16 PM
As far as i can remember, only the cloned Irvine was self centered. I haven't shown anything like that in the norm... Other then his resenting his own clone.

Next, If I can't have a character whom Isn't as powerful in nature as red's & admiral's, So I might as well make one that may not one of them, but pretty powerful neitherless... Call it something i thought of them doing in the first place, wasn't all that cool...

I'm not god moding. You are. And your the only one whom says I do...

As for Kur: I trying to have his personality to have some "I want to prove my worth" deal there...


Red: I didn't they have to leave the ship in order for them to destory the CSII? If they leave the ship, they'd wouldn't be under the cloak, then sensors would detect them... besides why would any of the docking bays be left open? and how'd they open? And not only that, How'd you know that the cloned Irvine programmed those doors to automatically close after he left (or was closing as he was leaving...).


Kur: lokpehits destoryer
Both Irvines (both alive peroid): On a habitable moon aroudn couresant
Ravan, Ivan & Marcus: in the separatist govermental planet

01-15-2003, 05:17 PM
((Alright Here is a general locations of characters

Mine: Main characters are in hyperspace.

Redwing: Rwos is on a planet; Idun is on Coruscant; Star, Alys, and Cracken are in the CSII; Farran is on the Imperial captial world.

Deac: His three characters are in the Coruscant system (ie not on planet).

Battledog: His characters are in the Coruscant system, at the Jedi temple.

Jokemaster His character is in teh Coruscant system.

Scar: Redwing's characters can enter the CSII because of the information Odin gave them. Which would include security codes to open the docking bay doors. Also your droids would not know that Red's characters were force sensitive (which was his point).

Oh Scar you do god mode at times (we just are good at stoping you). :)

and please clarify this:

Next, If I can't have a character whom Isn't as powerful in nature as red's & admiral's, So I might as well make one that may not one of them, but pretty powerful neitherless... Call it something i thought of them doing in the first place, wasn't all that cool...))

01-15-2003, 06:22 PM
((OSS: Admiral, thats not quite right.))

Flax/[b] (Taklin) Currently abourd Lokpihet's SSD, along with Orthos and Kur.

[b]Ha: Currently on standby at Fighter Command, Corescant

Kal On Odin's ship, looks like he's stuck there.

Sophae Currently abourd RS MC-85d IndependanceII, Freedom VII.

Scar: You can't create a charicter which you say is weak and then suddenly make them all into Sith Spawn super warriors.

Flax is very powerful, however, he rarely uses his full power activlly. For instance, he could smash two ISDs together, however he doesn't. Also, bear in mind he's in his 50s, it took him years to achieve that kind of control.

Hal is potentially as powerful, he's more of a warrior, he lacks the disipline to wield the force as well as his father.

Kal is my weakest charicter, he's Deac's Padawan.

Sophae is possibly my strongest charicter, however she's very passive. Her power is reflected in the fact that she appears to age slower than the average human. She looks about 35.

01-15-2003, 07:41 PM
((Close enough,

one thing though Kal isn't on the Wildhuntsman (Odin's ship). He was deposited with Irvine, and Jokemaster on the Moon.))

01-15-2003, 09:29 PM
Oh I'm sorry battledog.
BUT I ALREADY THROUGH THIS BS WITH REDWING!!! If he hasn't done and said anything about it in thread. Don't worry about it.

Ever think about perhaps I'm waiting to put in the needed diologe and info sometime after? Thats what I did with when I orignally introduced Irvine...

Also however if we shouldall remember from c8, the Cloned Irvine's powers and abilities should come from the Elder Irvine when he was made to by Craynor. Which the Elder Irvine will learn in the postlude to Holocuast. Thats why he'd notice your assassin, because he'd already knew how to use his powers. Not only that, regaurdless of any ego he has. His temper, current state of emotional control and not to forget the "ego", was all calm. No matter how serious we was being at the time...

I also have weak characters. Notice Ivan and Marcus, whom aren't closely force sensetive. As for Ravan, he's hardly a 5000 on the midicholoron scale. :P

Kur, still a Jedi whom just got out of a secret training (hence no one heard of these guys) along with RH Irvine, thus meaning why they have simular Jedi names... Kur is not close as powerful as RH Irvine. But I had to make RH Irvine quite powerful for the currently cloned-fused form of Irvine should be (more possilbe plot lines I can bring about if people don't kill my characters in 1 post.)

As for which one is dead... Neither. Still you killed one of my characters in one post, which is agenst the rules of this RPG, and I will ignore it, until you fix it. If I did something wrong, redwing will always bring it up.


Next, If I can't have a character whom Isn't as powerful in nature as red's & admiral's, So I might as well make one that may not one of them, but pretty powerful neitherless... Call it something i thought of them doing in the first place, wasn't all that cool...))

Otherwise meaning, neither of you two won't allow me to control a character from those species even though you two clearly have characters which are either of yours. I feel kinda left out. So, if i come up with an Idea what some race of beings comes from another Dimention, I'd call myself a fool, cus that'd idea already been thought of. So I have to create someone whom I could possibly be powerful through some loop holes (in how the universe works in the rpg) what red gave here and there...


Heat sensors, Red. Heat sensors. If the whole thing has been cold of a while, anything other then just the droids running around where they are supposed to be, sensors would excuse them. BTW I never said that the defence mechisums knew how poerful they were, it was just refering if they were (Obi-wan and Qui-gon VS Droideka's in ep1)

01-15-2003, 10:09 PM
((Scar, this is part of what Battledog means. You missed part of the converstation.

Redwing's suggestion:

The assassine stab one of the Irvines (which one is up to you). The Assassine believes that he killed Irvine (once again which one is up to you), and left. Now Irvine was not killed but injured badly. (Since the RH Irvine is a Jedi I think it would be safe to say the intended target was the WH Irvine.)

Jedi can mask their presance, subsequently the Assassine being a jedi hide his presance. Also Assassines would specialize in hiding their presance so.)

Battledog has agreed, and now you need to decide if Irvine dies, or is just injured. Now if we could get back to the RPG))

*The Aesirian battlegroup exits hyperspace above a remote, unpopulated world*

01-15-2003, 11:12 PM
((thanks for clearing that all up for me guys))

*out of the dusk, a shuttle appears over Irvine and the rest, on repulsors, laser cannons firing at everyone except Irvine, forcing them to scatter. A Vanguard with blue shoulderpads and wearing a jetpack drops out of the landing pad, apparantly using the jetpack, flies at full speed, and lands right in front of Irvine. Kioet picks Irvine up with one arm, and activates and tosses a thermal detonator in the middle of the group.*

Kioet: Nothing personal!

*the "thermal detonator" goes off with a huge flash of light-instead of an explosion and crater that a normal thermal detonator would create, Kioet smiles as the light reflects off of his visor*

Kioet: DAMN I'M GOOD!!!!!!!!!!!!

*Kioet jetpacks away, holding Irvine over his right shoulder*

01-16-2003, 02:17 AM
((@BD: Interesting - Flax actually hasn't used much power in-RPG except...at the end of C4 (when following Deac, Syrnl and their doubles), and C5 (when killing Cracken [which was of course only temporary and probably not all that advisable, since it proved to be the key to Cracken gaining the CSI ;)])

Otherwise meaning, neither of you two won't allow me to control a character from those species even though you two clearly have characters which are either of yours. I feel kinda left out. So, if i come up with an Idea what some race of beings comes from another Dimention, I'd call myself a fool, cus that'd idea already been thought of. So I have to create someone whom I could possibly be powerful through some loop holes (in how the universe works in the rpg) what red gave here and there...


The only thing I understand is that you're upset we won't let you use things like the Aeges and the Aesir for your plotlines. Well, the reason is that all the scenarios you tried to create were appallingly out of character. It happens. When finalizing the PtH scenario, my suggested version had the Aesir acting completely out of character; and Admiral of course shot it down. It. Happens.

If you make a character simply to muck everything up and change everything everyone else said, sorry won't work. If I used say, Craynor, to do something like nuke everyone else's characters, it would be godmode. Even though it might, possibly, be justifiable considering the character's stated power. It still wouldn't be allowed.

What loopholes in the way the universe works?

Heat sensors, Red. Heat sensors. If the whole thing has been cold of a while, anything other then just the droids running around where they are supposed to be, sensors would excuse them. BTW I never said that the defence mechisums knew how poerful they were, it was just refering if they were (Obi-wan and Qui-gon VS Droideka's in ep1)

Read up on cloaking devices. Yes, they mask heat too. (If they didn't, what on earth is the point of them anyway?) Think about it. Space is infinitely cold. No heat can exist at all in it. Thus a cloaking device, to work in space, would have to cloak heat signatures. :rolleyes:

Besides, droids do generate heat. They can't just run on coldness.

In interest of moving on, I'll just ignore the part where you said the ship was detected and continue, since you don't have an explanation (if you do, I'll edit) :p

@R15: I assume that was the injured Irvine))

*Farran watches Kioet on a holocam held by a tiny droid. From the angle he can see a hole in Irvine's chest* Interesting...seems like Irvine Cracken has more enemies than we thought.


Rwos: *sighs* Until Odin decides to tell me why this might be disastrous, he may as well refrain from telling me, since without a reason I have no way of stopping it. And no, I don't want your help, in fact just stick to your watching. You're doing great, really, great.

*Something tingles in the back of Rwos head. He ducks, barely avoiding a blast of energy ripping through the air above. The blast impacts a tree, but instead of the energy being absorbed, it expands with amazing rapidity and envelops the whole area, blanketing the two with purplish energy. The tree leaves tremble in its wake. Rwos feels himself begin to stiffen up and become sleepy*

Rwos: *in realization* Sh...it.

*Rwos and the Valkyrie fall*


*Ida looks up to see a ship coming towards her at a high speed. She squints*

That's Rwos' fighter...

*The fighter circles and lands in front of her, right in the middle of the deserted street. As she walks up to it, it opens, revealing Deac*

Oh my...he was right. Wow.

*A recorded message begins to play*

Rwos' voice: Ida. The Shadows are here. Get Deac to a hospital as fast as you can and come to the planet coordinates I have put in. This is very serious.

There's a Gallyava ship here, Ida. Crashed. And the Shadows have found it.


*Cracken and Alys sprint off in opposite directions, using Force speed to move faster than the droids could target. They disappear into the ventilation systems. Starr pulls out and unfolds the rack-like missile launcher he keeps around his chest, and a very long blaster.

Starr: Stupid droids...if only you could understand me, you'd know that you're about to be reduced to chunks of metal in about three seconds.

01-16-2003, 06:43 AM
*watches Kioet take Irvine*
*to other Ivrine*"Great, now what do we do?"

01-16-2003, 06:51 AM
Okay I guess you people force me to say the the cloned Irvine was injured...

Red, If that loads of logic say that if they are cloaked, they can't be detected, you know relise if they leave the ship, they leave the cloak. :p

As for them loopholes I mentioned, screw em. ^_^ All my characters (any maybe some whom someone might control), all have been trained in secrecy in a giant force shielded temple, free from any other force sensitive beings...

*before thermal*

RH Irvine: "No! Who did that!" *angry at assassin...* "Where'd he go..."

*Kioet storms in, knabs WH Irvine...*

RH Irvine: "HEY!" *Thermal Det thrown* "Thermal Det! Scater!"

*Onboard shuttle...*

WH Irvine: "My, my, The Weapons dealer decided to grow a few... Heh, heh..."

*The other vangaurd st ruggle to hold WH Irvine as he screams in agony. His muscles buldge, as he throws the two vangaurd to the side, he collapses to hin knees, and from the back, the wound heals... Muscles hardly decreasing in side, WH Irvine comes to, and lifts his head to show the sadistic look on his face...*

01-16-2003, 11:51 AM
Kioet: Don't try anything foolish, Irvine. Now sit down and enjoy the ride. That was a flash grenade that I threw, not a thermal detonator, so there's no real need to be upset.

*Kioet reaches inside a crate, then tosses Irvine a bottle of water and a packet of meat*

Kioet: See, I can be hospitable. Try to relax, we're almost there.

01-16-2003, 12:58 PM
*The Valkyrie ignores Rwos as she looks down at her wrist com. A lone word flashed Incoming. She looks up just as the shot passes Rwos. Quickly pressing an emergancy button, she is knocked down by the blast*

*Two Valkyries on speeders swoop down from the trees racing towards the position of their comrade and Rwos. Arriving at the clearing, they stop when they are right upon the Rwos and the Valkyrie. Reaching down they grab them and sling them across the speeders. In a second they were off again going at full speed.

At that speed it only took them a couple of minutes to reach the outpost. As soon as they entered a hanger, huge blast doors closed with an echoing clang.

Rwos was taken to a room to recover, the Valkyrie was conscious and sustained no injuries. She did have a headache though. She went with Rwos and sat beside his bed waiting for him to get up. Besides Rwos's bed was a message from Odin*

01-16-2003, 01:33 PM
*As Reletha leaves the Hangar, Orthos enters it*

Ship: Self Destruct will occur in thirty seconds.

*Orthos sits down, resigned to his fate. There are no other ships back here and the nearest escape pod is back with the others near the armoury*

Orthos: Damn...


*Deac lies on the hillside and regains consciuosness*

Why did he go? Why? And where...?

01-16-2003, 03:44 PM
Flax: *to Kur,* Follow me. Damm, Orthos, just like his uncle!

*Flax climbs into the pod and punches the launch control.*

*Orthos hears a voice.*

Voice: Orthos, look up.

01-16-2003, 03:56 PM
*Irvine's muscles finally relax showing a slight difference in his skeletal structure, although his muscles didn't quite relax fully it seemed... He looks at nothing, then quickly picks up the bottle of water and takes a drink... What he looked at, only he can see, the Specter once again, playing his role, now walking away and dissapearing into the spectral realm.*

WH Irvine: "Sorry if it seemed that I was angry..."


*back on the moon*

RH Irvine: "Damnit, It was only a flash grenade... Argh!"

Sir'Gui: "Wait, your clone's power... It's as big as ever, but it changed somehow..."


*Kur also takes an escape pod.*


*Ravan waling inot Farran's office, Farran sittign there...*

Ravan: "I just want to say something quick before my departure..."

01-16-2003, 10:54 PM
((Deac, you missed my post - Rwos sent Deac in his ship to Coruscant :D

Scar: I know :p hence Starr reacting to your droids))

*Ida stops her speeder in front of one of Coruscant's immense hospitals. She waves her hand in front of Deac's face to see if he'd react. She could hear him mumbling*

Rwos, you're going to owe me big when this is over.

*Ida picks Deac up and carries him towards the hospital, hoping she didn't look too conspicuous in full Blade regalia*


*Farran contemplates Irvine's reaction, watching him, Kioet, and the two backup Vanguards in the ship*

He can heal himself. Definitely not normal, especially for someone dark like him...

*Farran hears Ravan enter. Quickly he snaps the holoscreen shut*

Ravan: I just want to say something quick before my departure...

Farran: Depature?


*As the Valkyrie speed away, invisible forms look up and smile*


*Rwos floats in a sort of limbo, feeling a little resentful*

That was totally unecessary. Shouldn't have let myself get distracted.

Looks like they shot me up with some kind of magical stun. Hopefully it doesn't do anything to the Valkeyrie...probably not. They would have been trying to neutralize me. Unless they know more about them than I assume...

Hafta get myself checked once I get the chance; her too, make sure they didn't put anything in us.

*the surrounding murk suddenly begins to clear*


*Rwos opens his eyes*

01-16-2003, 11:28 PM
Valkryie: Finally your awake. Took you long enough.

*She turns off some life monitors*

I assume the effects of the blast haven't completly warn off. When they do press this button and someone will bring you to me. There is a message from Lord Odin, I suggest you read it.

Recently I told you that if more of your kind enters this galaxy it would be disasterous. I didn't clarify further, because of the other people around when we talk. Going in depth about this at that time was not appropiate.

Now getting to the matter, when we meet again I will tell you more. For now, I'll leave it at this. There is a great evil in this galaxy, greater then you can imagine. Amoung other things we protect this galaxy from it. We also safeguard the galaxy from other dangers. Now, cross overs represant a threat, so we must watch them. The more that crossover the greater the threat and the more resources are required to make sure nothing wrong happens. If enough people crossover then we will no longer be able to keep this evil contained. It would break free and wreck havoc on this dimension, and others. I cannot allow that.

I know the temptation to call in others Blades will be great, especially considering the presence of the Shadows and Gallyava.

Lord Odin

P.S. Was it wise to send a man with Raging death to Coruscant. Especially considering how fast it spreads.

01-16-2003, 11:34 PM
Ravan: "Yeah, I'm goign to take some time off, to decide if im going to stay or not... Seeing is most of the Council knows I was once with the republic... What is meanly keeping me wondering, what are you going to do with those Vangaurd?"


01-17-2003, 03:28 AM
*Rwos waits for the stun blast to wear off. Obviously the Valkyrie were non-magical, since it hadn't affected her as drastically. When he manages to sit up, he reads Odin's note*



Forgive my skepticism, but I've seen plenty of evils that boggle the mind, and I'm not sure anything you can show me will top them.

Might this great evil be called the Jotuns?

I see you've learned about the Shadows and the Gallyava. Considering the facade you had when we first met (under strange circumstances, granted) I should find this hard to believe. But I understand now that you know much more than you once indicated.

The Blades are dedicated to stopping and eliminating these threats you refer to. I agree with you that more should not come to this dimension, but I can't agree with your reasoning.

(Also I do not believe Deac actually has the Raging Death. If he does, it is a very mild case, and the doctors at Coruscant are now able to cure it. In any case the person I sent him to will be immune.)

Termand Se'enth Rwos


Farran: A good percentage of us were once with the Republic, Ravan...and we all have our secrets. *Farran smiles at the irony* I think the others would be pleased to have a Jedi on our side. If you want my advice, I would tell you that they would not believe you to be a traitor unless you do leave.

As for the Vanguard; I plan to keep developing them. As a matter of fact, one test subject has shown remarkable promise. Their ultimate use will be the Empire's greatest weapon against Jedi who try to destroy us.

01-17-2003, 07:27 AM
*The shuttle exits hyperspace and enters the planets atmosphere*

Kioet: We're here.

*the shuttle sets down in one of the dockingbays*

Kioet: Looks like Nimalf is waiting for us. He doesn't look too happy.

01-17-2003, 12:38 PM
*A Valkyrie enters Rwos's room (a different one), and picks up his message to Odin*

Valkyrie: We will send it to our Lord. He also invites you to join him and see the evil he speaks of for yourself. Only then can you understand it. Finally he makes mention, that what was said in the Blood Scrolls was only a warning, and a hint to their true nature.

If your ready I will show you to the command room.

01-17-2003, 12:48 PM
damn r15, those hyperengines are fast ^_~

Ravan *with a reassured smile.*: "Oh? That break through sounds quite interesting, maybe I can be let in on a little bit of that info... Other then that, Whats going to be done with Irvine leaving? I'm sure he might be brought in for a little questioning, although he hasn't openly stated that he had been enlisted directly under the Empire, offically at least..."


WH Irvine: "So what."


*Kur can see the Imperial battleships out the window of his escape pod.*

Kur: "Lokpehit's ship is getting torn apart... I don't even think that thing can even fire its main weapons..."

*then... a big flash, showing Lokpehit's ship blowing to bits...*


*Rh Irvine's mask loses power, due to some damage created by the flash... RH Irvine pulls of the mask...* jokemaster, not your character shoudl be surprised *Hint* *Hint* :D

RH Irvine: "We can't do anything now but leave..." *Sees the battleship blow.*

Sir'Gui: "And I thought I would get a Sith today..."

Irvine: "Alright, I can feel Kur somewheres away from the blast, must be in an escape pod, lets get him..."

*A few minutes later the shuttle leaves...*


*The Spectar returns to his natural plane of exsistence in the void. He moves over to the beam of light, which still held the second Deac, now slight demonic looking. His muscles were buldged like WH Irvine's....*

Spectar: "Yes, My plan is working as schedule..." *turns to other eyes in the void.* "We soon will no longer call have plane of exsistence only just ours! We'd soon be able to cross into parts where our freinds, the aeges, can freely roam. Eliminate our ghastly forms, and assend ourselfs to an even higher form of exsistence! The threshold will be crossed!"

*The void fulls with demonic chears, if heard by anyone, the horrior in their screams would cause near coma tose in the strongest of mortals...*

01-17-2003, 01:42 PM
*Ortos looks up. Above him is a spacesuit, left hanging from a TIE fighter. He sets his blaster onto lowest power, and shoots the hanging clip. It falls neatly before him. He piles himself into the helmet and manages to pull the brestplate on*

Voice: Reactor Overload engaged...

*Distant explosions can be heard. Orthos pulls the rest of the suit on and hits auto-seal. He then runs to the hangar door, and, with the force field down, jumps out into space...*


*The Eyes of Deac2 open. Where once a soul existed, it has been replaced by something all too familiar*

Back! Back from the hellish lower planes! Back from Ragnarok premature! Back from it all! To avenge!

01-17-2003, 07:08 PM
*sees RH Irvine take his helmet off* "WHAT THE HECK????? OK, who are you and who were you hiding your identity from?"

01-17-2003, 11:07 PM
RH Irvine: "Isn't it obvious? I was hiding from him. Because he's a clone of me and he doesn't know it. I haven't known this til about a day ago... Even I took it bad, At least its was how I feel..."


*the void grows calm, eyes dissappear.*

Spectar: "Ah, yes I was waiting for you. You should see your new body has alot of emproments to what alot better acustomed to..."

*The angle of his eyes change, like he's curious...*

Spectar: "You do know why I wanted to resurrect you right?"

01-18-2003, 02:08 PM
DarkDeac: No, and quite frankly I don't care. I'm going to cause some general havok on the prime planes, then I'm going to go back to my Planar Stronghold and start getting some Primes to worship me again.


*Orthos floats in space. Behind him the flagship explodes, safely away from Coruscant...*

01-18-2003, 02:15 PM
Farran: You might find out soon enough that the answers to both your questions have a similar answer. *Farran smiles* Ravan, I have a feeling you and I have much more in common than you might think.

*Farran turns his seat and picks up a comlink* Kioet? Have the detainee taken directly to our meeting place. We may have a visitor.


*The droids do not fire*


*Starr seems to vanish as he darts away, using the Force to speed him*


Ida: *holding Deac* I need a doctor! This man's been through partial decompression, had a really hard fall, possibly has the Raging Death and who knows what else!


Nimalf: *as Kioet descends* I really, really, really don't like this. Are you going to tell me who that Councilman had you detain now?

*sees Irvine inside the ship* Oh...Force...


Rwos: I'm ready now. Wait...what happened to the Valkyrie who got stunned with me?

01-18-2003, 02:48 PM
Valkyrie: Nothing happened to her. The force of the blast knocked her down and that was it. If you follow me.

*The Valkyrie and Rwos enter a luxurious hall, one that would never suggest that this was a military installation. Walking in silience, she shows Rwos to the command room. Sitting at the center was the Valkryie that initially talked to Rwos*

Holk: Welcome, Rwos. I assume you may have some questions.

01-18-2003, 03:19 PM
*An SAR picks up Flax' and Kur's pod and takes them to the IndependanceII, newly arrived in-system.*

*Once the shuttle lands Flax walks down the ramp, bay goes deadly quiet, the gaurds snap to attention and everyone else freezes.*

Flax: Get back to work, we're in the middle of a battle! *grin*

*The bay relaxes.*

Flax: *To trooper* Take this man to the Brig, take his weapons and leave him with a gaurd.*

*To Kur* We don't have time to sort out your story, you'll be confined until the battle is over. Don't worry our cells aren't anywhere as bad as Lokpihet's.

*Flax heads to the Bridge.*

Flax: Hows it going Admiral?

*Admiral Tarek was an aging Wookie, with a slight stoop and fur mottled grey.

Tarek: <The flagship is destroyed, the other forces continue to fight, we believe the commander escaped the explosion. We have not yet determined the new Flagship.>

Flax: In that case I don't think I'm really needed, I'll com my wife, where is she?

Security: Bay 4, Sir.


*Sophae smiled, she hadn't been afraid for her husband but it was always good to here his voice.*

Sophae: Ok, take his helmet off, now go.

*She studied the young man infront of her, he was quite tall and well built, his resemblance to his uncle was obvious*

*She circled him* So, you are Orhtos Starkiller?

Orhtos: Darkstar.

*Sophae favored him with a small smile and gave a dissmissive wave.*

*She could sense he was almost totally force blind, however, he was quite good looking, Sophae wondered if Deac's hero ethic extended to his nethew.*

Sophae: Orthos, I don't believe we've met, although I've met your uncle. Do you know who I am?

((OSS: Remember, Sophae is absolutly gorgeous, tall, silm, big bright grey-green eyes, dark blond hair.... You get the picture. Currently she's also projecting an aura throguh the force, to which Orthos has no defence.))

01-18-2003, 04:28 PM
Rwos: I do. What is this place?


*Starr drops out a ventilation tube, holding the maps of the CSII. He looks around for a terminal, spots one, and enters several codes that override the security systems*

Thanks, Odin. I can only wonder, though, what exactly you're going to require in exchange for this favor...

01-18-2003, 04:44 PM
Holk: This is one of the many outpost we have. Now what of the invitation that Lord Odin has sent you. Do you accept or decline? Oh and we have your enemies under survalliance, if you want to see what they are doing to the wreck.

*Holk presses a button, and on the main viewscreen there are pictures of the Shadows moving around the wreck*

*Odin, and Vidar shuttle over to another remote outpost. An outpost that recently intercepted some very important information*

01-18-2003, 04:49 PM
*Rwos watches* Odd that they haven't left yet. *to Holk* Yes, I accept. But first I need to wait for the person I called here.


*Ida leaves the hospital. She signals her ship*

01-18-2003, 06:00 PM
Holk: Alright. The person you contacted won't be able to find this place. So when they arrive in system we will need a way to contact them and guide them in.

*At the other outpost, Odin and Vidar enter the command room*

Odin: What do you have for me?

Valkyrie: We found the reason why the Jotuns have been quiet of late. They are planning a major offensive. *a holographic picture of Utgard appears* Our last two raids have been here and here. *Two red dots appear showing the location of the info raid and the rescue raid.*

Each of these sortes have been meet by little resistance, and were easily accomplished, in fact they were accomplished far to easily. As you know Jotuns usually put up far greater resistance even when taken completly by surprise. This odd occurance caused us to investigate, and we learned that the Jotuns were planning something. From the transmission we intercepted, we now know the location of where they are amassing their troops *a gold dot appears on the other side of the planet indicating where they were amassing.* We also know that they plan on attacking in ten days.

Odin: Very good.

*Odin and Vidar return to the Wildhuntsman*

01-18-2003, 06:40 PM
Rwos: Won't be necessary. She's a Blade. She'll be able to track me to here. *looks closely at the monitor view of the Shadows*

I think they don't know how to transport that thing without wrecking it further...or they know being watched, and preparing to put up some sort of blocking system.

Considering they saw me talking to the Valkeyrie, and they'd surely have detected their presence...and the amount of time they're taking, probably both.


*As Ida's ship, Rwos' in two, leaves the atmosphere of Coruscant, she sees Lokiphet's destroyer explode*

Wonder what that was.

*She recouples her fighter with its second, discarded piece and attached Rwos' ship to its tail*

Okay. Now to find his teleporter...

...got it.

*Ida's ship enters warpspace*

01-18-2003, 07:21 PM
Holk: Your companion may know that you are here, but she will not be able to find the installation. Besides being completly invisible, it cannot be detected in subspace. For that matter, these installations cannot be detected at all.

The Shadows, should by now know that they are being watched. Mainly since they saw me talking to you. However, at the most they know that there are three of us on this planet, excluding you of course.

Even as we speak, our computers are homing in on the signal your broadcasting and will soon scatter it.

01-18-2003, 08:23 PM
Rwos: As for the signal you assume (rightly) that I'm broadcasting, your computers won't find it, because my teleporter is feeding it directly to the axial dimension it uses to travel. Don't worry; the Shadows don't know how to detect it.

What do you mean by subspace?

01-18-2003, 08:28 PM
Holk: Sorry, I can't tell you anymore about that, you'll have to ask Lord Odin. When should your companion arrive?

01-18-2003, 09:19 PM
Rwos: I don't know. How long was I out?

*looks at the monitor* I hope she gets here fast. I think they're about to leave...


*At the crashed Gallyava ship, the Shadows vanish. The ship shimmers*


*Ida's ship comes out of warpspace. Three ships are coming towards her, pulling the Gallyava ship*



Rwos: She's here.

01-18-2003, 09:28 PM
Holk: Then let us watch the vector she should arrive in.

*singlas to a Valkyrie, and the screen is split in two one showing space, and one the crash. Shortly after splitting the view, the shadows disappear. A little later 5 ships appear on the screen monitoring space. Four of them are heading one way and the other one is heading directly at them*

Holk: This should be interesting. Hope your friend is a good pilot.

01-18-2003, 09:34 PM
DarkDeac: "No, and quite frankly I don't care. I'm going to cause some general havok on the prime planes, then I'm going to go back to my Planar Stronghold and start getting some Primes to worship me again."

Spectar: "You sure? If thats what you think. You don't even have a body and your telling us what you have planed... I'm sorry to dissapoint you. But your not in the position..."


*To Kur* "We don't have time to sort out your story, you'll be confined until the battle is over. Don't worry our cells aren't anywhere as bad as Lokpihet's."

Kur: "Before you hull me off, I do like to ask why must you lock me up. I'm not your enemy, I dislike the fact that i'll be treated like one..."


Farran: "You might find out soon enough that the answers to both your questions have a similar answer. "*Farran smiles* "Ravan, I have a feeling you and I have much more in common than you might think."

Ravan: "Thats good to hear..."

*Farran truns in his chair and talks into a comm link*


Nimalf: *as Kioet descends* "I really, really, really don't like this. Are you going to tell me who that Councilman had you detain now?"

*sees Irvine inside the ship* "Oh...Force..."

*WH Irvine quickly notices Nimalf*

*WH Irvine now towers the average sized man, walks over to Nimalf.*

WH Irvine: "Whats the matter? I see the expression that I must have decided to have a little change. Heh, heh, heh, heh..."

01-18-2003, 09:38 PM
Rwos: I need to get out of here and call my ship.


*The formation of ships split apart. Two of the ships turn directly in her path, while the third heads the other direction*

Bastards. They know they can't match this fighter so they're going to try to box me in while they get their prize out of here. I think they were expecting me...and that means Rwos...oh great.

*Ida releases Rwos' ship and opens fire. The Shadow's shields absorb the volley*

01-18-2003, 11:06 PM
Holk: Are you sure you can get to your ship in time? Well, if you follow me I'll take you to a show you a quicker way to reach your friend, and ship. Oh, can you survive a little decompression?

*Before Rwos can answer Holk stands and leads him to another hanger. She and Rwos head for a two seater fighter. Holk takes the forward chair leaving the backseat for Rwos. In this fighter the two seats were seperated.

Speaking over the com

You'll find a canister of oxygen under your seat if you can't handle decompression. Enjoy the ride.

*Without another word, Holk lifts the ship, turns it towards closed hanger doors and goes full throttle. The doors open just enough for the fighter to fit through*

Wow it worked.

*Within Seconds the fighter was in space heading towards the small skirmish.*

You can signal your ship anytime you want. *chaning the com channel* First wave is a go.

*Without warning and appearing to have come from no where a volley of laser bolts lash out hitting the Shadow's ships. The twelve cloaked fighters finishing their strafing run and going full speed leave the area and head behind the planet. Then two large destroyers drop out of hyperspace heading directly towards the Shadow's ship*

Holk: Did I mention we really don't like being attacked?

*The destroyers quickly close distance, and begin to open fire. Currently only using the less advanced turbolaser, they fire volley after volley. A cloaked Frigate moves in front of the third Shadows path, drops cloak and begins to open fire.*

Holk: Oh, if you care to tell us how the Shadows are towing that ship we will intercept it and stop them from leaving with it. Or we can destroy it. I believe you can safly get to your ship now.

01-19-2003, 12:56 AM
*Ida watches as the Aesirian ship's volleys hit the Shadows, having little effect. She tries to scan the Gallyava ship, but finds she can't*

Great. They've a mild warp field over it. Creative...they can tow it and it won't show up on scanners either. Unfortunately, there's no way for me to tell if there's any live Gallyava abroad, so I can't shoot!

*taking a second look at the Aesirian ship* Wait a second. Those ships...are those more Aesir?


*Rwos shrugs off the decompression effects as his regeneration factor heals them* Don't bother attacking them - their shields will probably be too strong. *looks at the ships in front of him* But...it looks like they aren't protecting the Gallyava ship. Can you scan for...no you can't. Dammit! I don't think there's anything we can do. We can't risk hitting it if there's live Gallyava abroad, can't try to cut it off for the same reason, and no way to stop it from leaving. Unless you've got a better option.

01-19-2003, 02:48 AM
*Holk smilies*

Holk: This is just to get their attention, please watch what happens now.

*The two destroyers ling up, so that the two shadow ships that engaged Ida were between them. Blue arcs began to play accross the destroyers' hull. Suddenly the arcs connected, other acrs continued to play across the hull. This was perhaps the most dazzling weapon the Aesir have ever created. The Shadows' ship came within range. At the center of where the blue arcs meet. Two more highly focused Arcs Shoot out, each hitting one of the ships around the center of the ship. Once there it seemed to dance amoung the hull until finally the arcs came to the engines, where they stayed*

Holk: About the wreck, once that field covering it is down, we can impose a containment field that will keep in the atmosphere. If you can talk to the shadows, tell them that we rather destroy both them and the ship rather then letting them have it. Even if there are any Gallayva on board. There only hope of escaping the system alive is to surrender. If they do that then we will let them leave. If they do not we will kill them, using a resonance torpedo if we have to. At the very least that frigate there will ram them.

01-19-2003, 03:22 AM
Rwos: Even if I do, they'll know I'm bluffing. Already, one Gallyava is dead. If more are killed, especially by our hand, well...let's just say we DON'T want that happening. If they have maybe as much as a minute they'll get away.


*Ida scans the ships hit. The arcs had eaten away at the shields all around the ship, and were now arcing off the engines, destroying the shields over them*

Bloody clever weapon. I wonder how it works...

*Ida fires at the nearest ship's engines. The bolts finally pierce. The ship's engines detonate*

01-19-2003, 03:55 AM
Holk: Well that ships engines just blew. The next should be right behind it. After that the destroyers will go after third and final ship. Keeping them here. Also that weapons power will increase once it just has a single ship to attack. What we really need to know is how the Shadows are towing that ship.

01-19-2003, 04:29 AM
Rwos: See the slightly blue coloration of the Gallyava ship? That's a warp field. They're probably towing the field rather than touching the ship itself. Not standard procedure - probably why they took so long to leave earlier.

By the way, their ships don't have to be moving to go into warpspace.

*Ida's fighter takes out the other Shadow ship's engines*

*Ida's voice comes over the comlink* Rwos! I hope you've got something really good planned about now!

01-19-2003, 10:48 AM
Orthos: I'm glad to be alive...Mrs Flax....


*The hospital. Deac lies asleep, dreaming....

He sees his funeral. He sees people from his life mourning his loss, and then, his coffin opens. DarkDeac pulls his way out.

DarkDeac: Surprised? You will be.


*DarkDeac's eyes flash black*

You fools. You have no idea what you have made. I only need a body on the prime planes. I am Darkstar! And soon, I shall be Lokpihet again!

01-19-2003, 12:16 PM
DarkDeac: "You fools. You have no idea what you have made. I only need a body on the prime planes. I am Darkstar! And soon, I shall be Lokpihet again!"

Spectar: "Bah! You think that psyical manifestations can keep its form in this realm? Obviously you think that is what your currently in is a body... Maybe it was a mistake to allow that avatar to enter that empty soul... Oh yeah, by the way, you may think you have a great amount of power in prime realms, but here we hold all the cards..."

01-19-2003, 06:53 PM
((OOS: Scar, you can't "empty" a soul. That clashes with the very definition of it :rolleyes: ))

Rwos: Ida, we're going to have to board that ship. I can't think of any other way to stop it in time.


01-19-2003, 09:03 PM
okay, ill jsut fix it right here and now...

*After Spectar tells off DarkDeac, he quickly destroyies the body, only leaving the soul which the foolish avatar accdently doing upon himself...*

Spectar: "Congrats... Now you can travel no where... Unless permitted... Now I have to make a new body to use..."


*A figure in the very same hanger that has a lumious aura around him, stands up... and quickly notices how everything around him appears ackward...*

*panicing he feels what he thinks is his chest... a hole... now he starts to become less translusent... He is nothing more then the Cloned Irvine himself! DEAD!*


*Back in the psyical realm, where the spirit cannot see... what everyone thinks is Irvine, pretends to play his role, bides his time...*

01-19-2003, 10:44 PM
Holk: And how do you plan on doing that?

01-20-2003, 04:01 AM
((ooookay @ Scar))

Ida: This is way too risky, Rwos.

Rwos: It's the only way. We probably have about a minute before they can enter warpspace.

Ida: What about your friends up there?

Rwos: There's nothing they can do in a minute that wouldn't provoke the Shadows to just dump the Gallyava and leave.

Ida: Won't trying to board them do the same thing?

Rwos: No. They won't see boarding as threatening their safety the way an attack would. Trust me, I have experience with these people.


Ida, we're out of time.

Ida: Fine. But if this goes wrong, keep in mind it's all of our heads.

*Rwos and Ida fly their fighters in a circling vector towards the ship towing the Gallyava, avoiding the barrage of fire sent back their way*

*The two ships with disabled engines stay silent for a moment longer, then open fire themselves*

Nute Gunray
01-20-2003, 04:15 AM
*a handsome man enters*

Man: What are you hoodlums talking about?

*the handsome man falls down the stairs*

01-20-2003, 01:16 PM
nute: a note of advice carried down through the chain of RPGers for this rpg title... Read the previous ones ^__^
btw: there is about 4 or 5 different things going on in different areas right now :D

01-20-2003, 01:36 PM
[That is true. I think we should all meet up again. It was better when we were all in the same place. Everyone should start heading for...I don't know... the Cantina...]

*NRI officer enters the hospital*

NRI Officer: Colonel Starkiller, you have been requested to return to your home on Tatooine. An informant will meet you there


Orthos: Where is the real Deac? I should probably go back to Tatooine and search for him


Darkstar: Don't trifle with me. I am far more powerful than you. In fact, I don't even need to be here...

01-20-2003, 01:40 PM
*Kioet and Irvine walk down the shuttle's exit ramp, escorted by 2 Vanguard*

Kioet to Nimalf: Take us to Farran.

01-20-2003, 04:01 PM
Sophae: Please Orthos, not so formal. Your Uncle is headed for Tatooine, this ship will drop you off one system out in a CORT. In the mean time I suggest you take a shower. Oh, and Orthos, you could say thankyou. *She smiles.*


*Kur is in a cell in the Brig, Flax is on the other side of the bars.*

Flax: Ok Kid, spill!

01-20-2003, 04:27 PM
*After disableing the two ships, from moving. The Destoryers move between them and the Gallayva ship. Blocking them from firing upon Rwos and Ida. Once in position, the destroyers resumed firing upon the shadows ships. Targeting the unshield engines. This time though the turbolaser were silent. Plasma canons fired repeatly at the Shadow's ships. Two more waves of cloaked fighters also attacked the ships. Launching missles into the shadows' ships hulls.*

Docking Bay of the Wild Huntsman

*A shuttle settles down. Odin and Vidar emerge to be meet by the caption.*

Captian: Welcome back Lord Odin. Your Orders?

Odin: Captain, set course for the containment zone. Maxium speed. Inform them that we are coming and to go to Condition Gamma.

Caption: Yes Lord. *He leaves Odin and Vidar, heading to the bridge*

Odin: Vidar, get Tyr, Heimdall, and Freyr and have them meet in my office in ten minutes. We have things to discuss.

Bridge of teh Wild Huntsman
*The captain arrives and sits in his chair*

Captain: Nav, set course for the Containment zone. Maxium speed.

Nav: Aye Sir.

Captain: Com, inform them that we are coming, and to upgrade to Condition Gamma. Also inform the rest of the group of the upgrade.

Com: Aye sir.

*Two minutes later the battlegroup jumped to hyperspace heading to the Containment zone*

Odin's Office
*Odin sits there studing the data, and considering differnt responses. Eight minutes later: Vidar, Heimdall, Tyr, and Freyr enter*

Odin: Welcome gentleman. You have been appraised of the situation. It will take us a two days to arrive, and and seven to prepare. On the tenth day they plan on attacking. We have the advantage because we know this, and because by keeping them contained we have far superior ships. Now ideas?

Tyr: We know where they are coming, so let us set an ambush. Position 20 to 30 destroyers directly in front of their path. With all of them connected together, very powerful. As the Jotuns enter the system their eninges will be destroyer trapping them. Some will probably be destroyed.

Vidar: Then place other ships behind the destroyers. The Jotuns probably will never know what happened.

*The discussion continues as they hone their strategy, and run simulations*

01-20-2003, 08:09 PM
Spectar: "I'm afraid you don't understand, the only people that can let anyone in or out of thise realm, is us. How ever, if you want on those planes, I have news for you... we can not create gateways to those planes. It is impossible from here, in order for it to be, something has to happen at the right time to cause the right calculated disturbence to tear a hole through this plane and into the same plane of the aeges. You can be still useful to us, if you co-operate, we'll let you tag along, seeing is that you want to get in there... i think thats what u mean ^_^ But you have to do everything exactly at the needed time. We have an agreement?"


*The white haired Irvine, walks around the hangers of the capitol planet, still in the spectural realm. He still wonders if he is still sane or not...*

WH Irvine: "Alright, must not lose mind... ugh! What am I talking about, I have body, I'm dead... but why... Of course I know... I got stabed by that fool... Awfully trained though... Wait a minute..." 'why do I feel like my normal self? The fuse must be broken through death...'

*A hand rests on WH Irvine's shoulder...*

WH Irvine: "Ah!" *turns...* "Oh its you..."

*Holding on to WH Irvine for a little support...*

Elder Irvine: "My memory is still very blotched up. Mostly what I can remember is getting out of the Cantina on tatoonie, and this guy... " *Notices hole in chest...* "Urgh! What trickery is this!?"

WH Irvine: "We're dead... We must be in some spectural realm on the Imperial Capitol Planet... seeing is that we are nothing more then ghosts, I hardly think you should have a problem getting around..."


Person whom is definately not WH Irvine: "Yes... Bring us to him..."

01-21-2003, 06:52 AM
((Okay Deac, I'll start moving things in the direction of Tatooine))

*Rwos fires several torpedoes into the side of the Shadow's ship, causing a small break in their particle shields. Behind him, Ida activates jamming devices*

Ida: You've got ten seconds before they override. Go

*Rwos drives his fighter's reinforced nose into a "soft" spot of hull above a hangar bay. The nose rips through and into the ship itself, letting his fighter through. Rwos looks behind him to see the hole close up*


*Ida attempts to duplicate Rwos' action, but a concussion blast knocks her fighter off its vector. An instant later, the Shadows' ship vanishes into warpspace*

Ida: Damn.

*The Shadows' remaining ships fire back at the Aesir, their shields absorbing most of the damage dealt them. Ida notices the closest ship had regained an operable engine. However, it wasn't using it...

Then she realizes*

Ida: *into the comlink, putting it on an open frequency* GET AWAY FROM THOSE SHIPS!


Farran: *to Ravan* I was wondering, perhaps you'd like to come with me to see some things that might particularly interest you. *rises* If you will, I have a shuttle waiting this way.

01-21-2003, 11:21 AM
Ravan: "Well, if you insist... I do have quite a bit of time before I have leave for my holiday..."


Elder Irvine: "Wait a second... We should have been absorbed with the force..."

WH Irvine: "I know. That puzzles me..."

Elder Irvine: "Well who ever stopped us from being absorbed, would surely be here soon to explain things. Because it'll have to have been someone higher then the Aesir."

WH Irvine: "Higher then the Aesir...? Memory or not, you know alot of things." 'Something tells me this guy knows a little too much... But then, now I'm wondering about the whole thing myself...'

01-21-2003, 01:28 PM
DarkDeac: All right, I'll go along, but when I'm out of here I answer to no-one. Comprende?


*Orthos nods*

Sorry...it's not everyday you jump out of an exploding starship*

01-21-2003, 03:28 PM
((Scar: Be careful you are tredding a fine line. The only thing Irvine (either one)would know would be that the Aesir are powerful.

Deac: Unless there is a very good reason my main characters are somewhat preoccupied. So I very much doubt that they will be going to Tatoonie))

*The Aesir ignored Ida, they knew their orders.*

01-21-2003, 05:48 PM
*Flax gives up on Kur.*

Flax: Lock him in chains.


Sophae: Orthos, this Aide will take you to your quarters, we have about telve hours before we exit hyperspace, will you join my husband and me for dinner? You'll find all your uniforms in your quarters.

Aide: This way sir.


*Flax and Sophae are in their quarters, curled up on a sofa.*

Flax: Soph, what do you think of Orthos.

Sophae: He's not stupid, he has that pure, slightly irritating Starkiller streak.

Flax: Since he's not in the Brig I assume he resisted you. Are you sure he's not force strong?

Sophae: He's certainly not trained, I don't know though, he has some potential. Speaking f the Brig, how is our other "guest"?

Flax: Very angry, he's force strong, thats certain. There's no record of his training though, so at the moment he's confined.

Sophae: Oh, and Taklin?

Flax: Yes my love?

Sophae: Orthos will be joining us for dinner.

*She breezes out of the room.*

01-21-2003, 09:26 PM
*The Aesirian ships don't move. Ida yells into her comlink again*

Ida: Are you all thick? MOVE AWAY FROM THOSE SHIPS! They're about to---

*The two Shadow ships simultaneously explode, with the force of minature twin supernovas. Ida braces herself a moment before the shockwave hits her*


*Rwos carefully cloaks his fighter and leaves it in the ventilation space above the hangar. He gets out*

Gotta find out where they're going with this thing...

01-22-2003, 11:07 AM
*Holk had just landed in the docking bay of one of the destroyers when the shockwave of the blast slammed into the destroyers. The shields were overloaded from absorbing the force of the energy, and turned off.

The shockwave past the destroyers, only moving them a little. The Quantaum armor protected the ship. They only needed to recharge their shields and the destroyers would be ready for more combat.

The Frigate, was outside of the effetive range of the shockwave, and the shields held.

With the threat temporarily over, the Destroyers take defensive positions. The Fighters return to their respective ships.*

01-22-2003, 01:28 PM
*Deac boards a ship, embarking for Tatooine...*


*Orthos enters his quarters. He puts on a pilot's dress uniform and attaches his medals to it. He then heads toward the dining area*

01-22-2003, 07:42 PM
Spectar: "Deal. How ever, in order for me to keep thing under rap from everyone, just incase it'll unraval our plans, Heres the deal, I have already sent a soul into a body that we had modified like yours. You both have skills enabling you two to have a great deal of strength, and some rather demonic traits. You'll notice those as soon as you re-enter the psyical realms... After then you create some chaos to test your abilities, then I'll say what comes next..."

Deac, it just means you have quite a but of power, and some rather demonic weaponry (imagine a few ^_~) just bear with me, cus I'm not 100% able to have it all going.
Admiral: "Scar: Be careful you are tredding a fine line. The only thing Irvine (either one)would know would be that the Aesir are powerful." To think that being fused with someone, some knowledge wouldn't pass through either one of them... And for the record it would have been the Elder who knew more ^_~ :p


Kur: 'Chains bound me at the wrists... too bad they are only standard issue...'

*Kur uses his mind to pick the locks. After his bindings were off, he rubed his wrists...*

Kur: 'If only Flax knew where and who trained me... Well, not trying to sound self aborbed or anything... But I am apart of a new special forces unit... Heh, most likey when Master Skywalker tells him about us. He'll appologise...' *softly* "That did sound self absorbed... a little..." *smirks, and continues to rub wrists.*

01-22-2003, 08:06 PM
((Scar: I don't care what knowledge has passed through or hasn't, it doesn't matter. None of your characters really know anything about the Aesir. The only thing that they know is that the Aesir are powerful. Nothing more. The Elder Irvine will not learn anything more about them in PTH either, As I said before this is just a warning.))

*Odin was wandering the corridors of the wild Huntsman, looking forward to the upcoming fight. It has been to long since he faced a truely formidable enemy. *

01-23-2003, 04:24 AM
((Scar, you remember the Elder Irvine doesn't have his memory, as the Drode (the "Creature") wiped it. Only Craynor can undo this. No, it's not something he'll gradually get back over time either :p

Wow, Deac recuperated fast ;)))

*Ida recovers control of her ship. She examines her scanners for a moment*

Nothing left here but to leave...

*Ida's ship vanishes as she activates the warp-space drive*


*Farran and Ravan walk towards a waiting Imperial shuttle*

Farran: Tell me, Ravan...as a Force-sensitive former Jedi...what do you make of Irvine Cracern?

01-23-2003, 01:27 PM
DarkDeac: Excellent. Now, I believe I have a nice idea of how to create some good old chaos in the prime planes. In the galaxy where this body came from, in fact....

01-23-2003, 02:36 PM
*At the the table are sat officers of varying ranks. Gen. Marsken of Renegade Wing, Capt. Tr'eth of the BAC Claw to name two.*

*Flax is sat at the head of the table, with Sophae to his left and Orthos to his right. To Orthos' left is an attractive young woman with dark hair and large brown eyes, Flax' daghter, Mirra.*

Mirra: Colonel Darkstar, you're head of the Wraiths, yes?

*A couple of places down the table Hal and Kal are laughing behind napkins at their sister.*

Hal: *quiet* Kal, I'll bet you 50 creds he dosen't tell her.

Kal: Dosen't matter, mun, or dad 'll drop him in it anyway. *chuckle.*

*Just then Flax' comlink beeps.*

Flax: Yes.

Security: Sir, the prisoner is free of his bonds.

Flax: Understood, I'll be their right away. *To guests.* You shall have to excuse me, their is a small matter which however requires my imidiate attention.

*Flax leaves, fuming*


*Detention block.*

Flax: Well, it would seem you are as stupid as you are arrogant, I think its about time you told me the whole story, don't you.

*As he says this Kur's hands are drawn up to the cieling and held there by energy bonds, his legs are pulled down to the floor.*

01-23-2003, 05:06 PM
((Scar: I don't care what knowledge has passed through or hasn't, it doesn't matter. None of your characters really know anything about the Aesir. The only thing that they know is that the Aesir are powerful. Nothing more. The Elder Irvine will not learn anything more about them in PTH either, As I said before this is just a warning.)) Wasn't they on a aesir ship not to long ago ^_~

Kur: "Tell me exactly why me being able to release my binds in this ceill will threaten you in anyway for you to do this to me anyway. Nor will it for me to escape. So lets cut the bull****."

*A small explosion above Kur's head, and his arms get shot downward by the increased gravity in the room... Kur remains standing reguardless of the gravity inside...*

Kur: "I know a good deal of systems. It's part of my training."


Ravan whispering to Farran: "He was strong before, mostly higing it all, its a somewhat of a difficult technique, but once you practice it can be easy as lifting cargo. However right now not only is he not hiding his power it seems like. But I hardly sense it as a means of a strong force power... I'd have to see it for myself... I don't like this..."

01-23-2003, 11:45 PM
Farran: I know something about that myself...

*to the pilot* Tatooine, Mos Eisley. You know the place. We'll meet the new Vanguard and the detainee there.

*to Ravan* What would you say if I told you Irvine Cracern is not everything he seems to be?

01-24-2003, 11:08 AM
((Scar: Yes they were on an Asirian ship, However that was all. They were not allowed access any terminals, and no one told them anything. Even when Irvine sat near a terminal he didn't access it. Even if he did he wouldn't be able to do anything since the Aesir use a different language, The elder Futhark to be exact. And you don't have to copy what I say every time.

Finally, concerning your idea, clean out your PM inbox, and contact me on MSN.))

*Holk, enters a staff meeting on one of the destroyers*

Holk: We have just recieved an alert of Lord Odin, we are upgradeing to Gamma. The Alfhild and the Disen will immediatly head to that area. This coming battle will provide an excellent way to test some of the experimental weapons on board the ships. We will use the new Slipstream drive to get there. If you need anything I will be in my quaters.

*The two destroyers engage the slipstream drive and leave the area. The Frigate cloaks. A short time later supply ships begin moving between the frigate and the outpost.*

01-24-2003, 12:16 PM
admiral, first: i'll clean out my PM box, next i wont go on msn, cus i never sued it when i had it, same for YIM. as for Icq, i jus thated the hell out of it!

Ravan: "Wouldnt surpise me..."

01-24-2003, 01:29 PM
*Orthos smiles and replies to Mirra*

Orthos: I'm a Captain, actually. And no, I am not currently attached to a squadron since I went to qualify for my specialist piloting licence. But I was in the Wraiths for a time.


*Deac arrives in the Cantina*

Patron#1: Uh-oh. It's HIM. Something bad's about to happen...

01-24-2003, 02:31 PM
((Well since Deac has arrived in the Cantina, I have to assume that a couple of days have past...

Scar: Still waiting for you to clean out your box. I will tell you this now. I need more information about your idea, especially what you plan on doing with it...))

*The sun was just rising causing a beautiful mixture of colors across the sky. Brunhilde was walking down the streets of Valhalla. In front of her loomed a tall majestic building. This building was her destination.*

01-24-2003, 04:30 PM
*the Spectar gives DarkDeac the body back. Then opens a portal into the Spectural Realm where DarkDeac's counterpart is waiting in it's Psyical realm...*

Spectar: "Both of your bodies are able to travel to either realm. Just incase you get killed, you can simply revive yourself..."


DarkIrvine: "What does it take to get a good meal around here?"

*Stormtroopers bring a place of food.*

DarkIrvine: "Leave me..."

*The Stormtroopers leave in a hurry, as DarkIrvine eats his meal.*
"DarkIrvine" is jsut a temp name btw

01-24-2003, 06:33 PM
Flax: Kur, your arogance is stunning. If you were a member of the Order, which you are not, you would answer a member of the Jedi Council. You must learn to treat others with respect; and my ship!

*Kur is knocked against the wall.*

Flax: Start talking, or I'll simply vent you, that cell is right on the outer hull.

*Flax gestures and the gravity returns to normal.*


Mirra: Oooh, detached service. Have you done any covert missions?

01-24-2003, 09:03 PM
*Kur Smiles.*

Kur: "My orders say not to reveal my orgins, my intentions, my orders other then this one, where I've been trained, nor whom taught me. I'm sure Skywalker could tell you... Although he might be reluctant to tell you, seeing is how secret I've been kept, and my crew... Although I have to admit, facing Lokpehit was unfortunately I was told, was a black op training. What was unfortunate, that Lokpehit didn't know about it..." *grins* "My orders were to challenge him, and lose, miserably. I was ordered to be captured. If deac haven't arrived, I would have few easily broken out of that cell, and killed him. I'm sure evidence of that shows..." *looks at ceiling of cell, and bonds that now lay on the floor...*

01-25-2003, 01:45 AM
*Brunhilde enters the majestic archives. Going to the front desk, the attendant who was expecting her simply hands her a book. Brunhilde goes to a table and sits down. The book was new and it's cover was leather. She begins to read*

The Warrior Maidans.

Many books have been written on these maidens. This is my personal account of the orgin of these warriors.
-Lord Odin, Allfather of the Aesir.

*Burnhilde is surprised by who the aurthor is and continues to read*

A long time ago when the Jotuns were not yet fully contained. I hunted down the final two that were outside the containment. These creatures of evil, left a path of destruction in their wake. Any village that crossed their path was destroyed without mercy. They would save the children for last, and finally slaughter them. I was always behind them, but I finally caught up to them.

I was coming up on a village. At the edge of the village, I found bodies of the dead warriors. Their flesh still steaming from the fire jotuns attack. They were in the area, perhaps still in the village. I hurried to the village in the hopes that they were still there, and the village hasn't been destroyed yet. I found two things when entering the village. The first was the Jotuns, the second I didn't expect.

The Jotuns had isolated a group of twleve young girls. The oldest being no more then twelve years of age. I pulled my sword ready to kill the Jotuns and save the children. However, before I could act the eldest child in the group picked up a spear of a fallen beserk and hurled it at the fire jotun. Fate would have it that the Jotun had just removed it's helm. The spear pierced the Jotuns throat. The Other a frost jotun turned to see his fallen comrade. In rage he ready to kill the children, and then I moved. Unsheathing my sword I charged the Jotun. I then faced off at the Jotun. We fought for an hour neither gaining the upper edge. Then once agian the twelve girls surprised me. They distracted the Jotun allowing me to deal the fatal blow and remove his head.

With the Jotuns dead, I removed the other's head. These I preserved and placed at the edge of the containment zone. A warning to all Jotuns who tried to escape. The hands and feet I sent to Surt as another warning.

I brought the twelve, brave, aesirian girls, who in one day lost everything they knew and loved; To my palace in Valhalla and with Frigg raised them as our daughters.

When they reached the age of reckoning, I created a special orginization which they would lead. These twelve women would be my first Warrior Maidens, my Valkyries. Brunhilde, the one who killed the fire Jotun; would lead them. The Valkyries would be my watchers, my recorders, my choosers of the Einherjar.

Now the names of my beloved daughters, my twelve original valkyries. Brunhilde, Göll, Göndul, Gudr, Gunn, Herfjoturr, Hildr, Hladgunnr, Hlokk, Hrist, Sigrdrifa, Sigrún, and Svafa. From their tireless efforts the Valkyries have grown immensly, and have never once disappointed me, or let me down.

*Bruhild could read no longer.*

01-25-2003, 11:19 AM
Flax: Half baked Bantha spew! You're trying to tell me that, you, a barely trained Jedi, was going to kill a Sith Lord? You're also trying to tell me that Skywalker trained Black Ops Jedi, without the council's knowlage? That we even have black ops Jedi? That my Wife, a senior Jedi, and Head of NRI didn't know either? That, I, senior member of the Council didn't know?

How stupid do you think I am? Skywalker is as anserable to the Council as anyone else, he couldn't get away with this. It would land him in jail!

((OSS: Black Ops Jedi? Skywalker and Black OPs? Come on Scarr, as soon as you factered in Skywalker you doomed this guy. If you'd said, "I'm part of a group of Jedi hidden in the Unknown Regions since the purge, we only just discovered that the Empire had fallen." You would easily have gotten away with it. As is you've managed to stamp on the central charicter of the entire Saga! Luke Skywalker HATES BLACK OPS. Sure, he's gone undercover, to find out whats going on, and yes; frequently things have gone belly up and he's had to fight his way out. However, no Jedi has ever been dropped into an Imp base to assasinate the bad guy. The very nature of Black Ops means Jedi don't get involved. The only exception being Kyle Katarn.))

Flax: I will contact the Council, a Jedi will arrive to take you to Correscant, to the Temple, for Interogation.

Tannoy: Attention all personal, we are leaving Hyperspace.


Tannoy: Attention all personal, battle stations, all pilots to you fighters, we are under attack! *Repeat.*

*Flax leaves*


Hal: Hay, Orthos, you coming, my number 5 is sick.

01-25-2003, 12:53 PM
*Orthos rises*

Orthos: It was nice meeting you, Mirra. Must dash.

*Orthos runs to the hangar*


*Deac suddenly senses something as he approaches the bar. He asks about his contact, and goes into the upper rooms to meet him. He is greeted by the corpse. He force speeds down the stairs, shouting "Get the Hell out of here NOW!" as the Cantina explodes behind him.

Someone wants him dead. Yet again.*

01-25-2003, 02:07 PM
well true. I havent thought of that one... Damnit! Details i just dont get! ARGH! I want to fix it ^_^

then yet again... Kur could have been lieing about skywalker having to do anything about it :D
I mean, hell some info could have leaked into these militiant group of Jedi that a new order had came out, then Cracken comes around before that Miliant Jedi disbands itself. And continues to train. Not only that Ravan could also have been one of those Jedi :D

that ok with all of the rest of you :)

01-26-2003, 12:25 AM
((Battledog, the Jedi aren't based on Coruscant, nor do they use the Coruscant temple. Remember?

Scar...you shouldn't try these explanations if you don't know anything about the characters ;) note that's why I never use Luke...I know very little about him compared to say Battledog :D

Incidentally, wasn't Kur supposed to be one of the weaker Jedi...?

Btw: about the time skip, I'm going to go with the assumption that our posts referring to different locations may not have been taking place at the same time - some may have been in the future, or the past as needed to make things work))

*Farran's shuttle exits hyperspace outside of Tatooine*

Farran: Kioet should be here any moment, now...


*Starr reaches the core of the Crimson Star II*

Okay...fortunately this was constructed in a similar fashion to the original, if a bit hastier...and smaller...

*Starr looks up. The core is much smaller than the original*

Of course. No space needed for an SSD to dock inside. Still got the antimatter generator, though...

*Starr found the appropriate terminal and began accessing the generator controls.

Meanwhile, Cracken and Alys did the same in opposite sides of the immense core*


*Outside the CSII, the resupply ship exits hyperspace, two unexpected visitors aboard...*

01-26-2003, 06:59 AM
"Kur doesn't seem to be coming, at least not on this side of the planet. Someone's bound to have picked him up."

01-26-2003, 08:53 AM
actually i think i'll follow through with my half assed, less then 5 min fix... :D

RH Irvine: "Hmm, interesting... Sir'Qui?"

*Sir'Qui nods at RH Irvine, and both tilt their heads down. A slight rumbling sound fulls the air. Then theyriase their heads, and the sound disappears.*

RH Irvine: "Flax has detained him..."

Sir'Qui: "Think's he is a Sith..."

RH Irvine: "Flax is heading for Couresant. Seems for have forgot that the temple was on Yevin IV..." Battledog: :jab: "Sir'Qui, get up to em, make sure that they can't find us trailing them, if they go to Yevin IV thinking they could throw us or Kur off, follow em... I'll talk with Kur..."

RH Irvine to Kur: <'Kur...'>

Kur: <'Irvine.'>

RH Irvine: <'I sense you have yourself in a bind...'>

Kur: <'Just about. They ruined my training Op, and decided just for the hell of it to put me in here. I wasn't pissed about the cell and the bindings. Just the op.'>

RH Irvine: <'I see. Hang tight, we're gonna follow you.'>


Ravan still holding his bags, trying to pass time: "So, you know of a good planet that has alot of places, with, um, waterfalls? I like to meditate near them..."

01-26-2003, 09:05 AM
*Kioet's landing craft exits hyperspace, above the orbit of Tatooine, and lands a few meters from Farran's shuttle. Kioet walks down the exit ramp, with Irvine in front of him, the 2 vanguard at his sides, and Nimalf, cowering behind*

Kioet: Sorry to keep you waiting.

01-26-2003, 10:02 AM
((OSS: The Jedi Academy is on Yavin IV, however, by the time of the NJO Luke had moved to Couresant and was in the process of setting up a Council, if the war hadn't broken out he almost certainly would have had the Temple re-built etc.

Sorry guys, I probably have a greater understanding of the Cannon than anyone else, since I'm a complet book worm.))

*In the Hanger*

*Flax rushes to his fighter, climbs the ladder and swings himself into the cockpit, he puts on his helmet and closes the canopy.*

Air Boss: Squad Leaders, report ready, by numbers.

Flax: Red One, Red Group Green

Dasken: Gold One, Gold Boys Ready

Hal: Blue Leader, Blue Squad Hot!

Air Boss: All Squads..... GO!

*12 Squads of fighter Launch, X-W, A-W, E-W and Y-W*

01-26-2003, 01:20 PM
Ravan sees Irvine: "My Lord! What happened to you..."

DarkIrvine with a grin: "A change... A premonition... A new path..."


Spectar to DarkDeac: "Alright, this portal will take you directly to the hanger in Mos Eilsey." spelling?


*Getting off the transport, a bunch of stormtroopers and engineers follow. they stop and wonder why are there droideka's out...*

Stormtrooper: "Commander, you should see this..."

Commander in robes: "I just got promoted, I'd hate to see... What the?" *turns to the inside of the transport* "You two, we have company." *tilts head down...* "3 Jedi. Somewhere in the core. I'll acompany you to there. The rest fo you, get this station running!"

01-26-2003, 09:02 PM
((Battledog: However according to Cantina 6 and 8, and more particularly Postlude to Holocaust the Jedi are NOT based on Coruscant, rather Yavin IV, which was destroyed. That's how most of the Jedi died. Remember?

In case you haven't noticed this RPG isn't quite canon ;)))

Farran: "Master", Ravan? This isn't even Irvine. *to "Irvine"* Well well. If it isn't our faux son of Cracken. You are a difficult person to get ahold of. *takes out a holoprojector* I was hoping perhaps you could explain this.

*The holo activates. Kioet's recording of the merging between the two Irvines plays*


*If the "Commander" could have seen under the Vanguard's masks, he would have seen looks of great surprise at his revelation. But they both said nothing to indicate that*

First Vanguard: Of course: Exactly as we were expecting.

Four Jedi, instead of one...this necessitates a change in plans...

*The Vanguards exchange significant looks and then follow the robed man to the lift tubes, preparing their weapons*

01-26-2003, 09:38 PM
this post might show a little godmodish. but i'll ease up one my other characters to compensate... ;)

*The creature watches the holoprojector.*

Creature to Farran: *laughs rather demonically* "You speak of me like I am that soul that once inhabited this body, before it died, and was resurrected for my purpose!"

Ravan: "What the!?"

*The creature hunches over, and a demented look appears on his face. He seems to be in a great pain as a power grows inside him... His hands morph and fingers change to appear to have claw like daggers on them... Boney spikes amerge from his upper backside, and long muscular tail amerges as his other muscles increase to compensate. His boots tear apart as larger beast like feet rip right through. His skin complexity changes into a dull greyish red. The hair changes from the White into a deep blood red. The face turns also more beast like as his clothing rips apart, now showing a new demonic atire.*

*He towers over the people standing there, and simply laughs at them...*

Creature: "What are you going to do now? Your precious Vanguard can't harm me..."

Ravan: "He's producing alot of power, but not force in nature."

*Creature laughs demonically as he slams Ravan up agenst a near-by wall, appearing to have killed him instantly...*

*the creature hears a message from Spectar*

Spectar: <Your brother won't be showing up. how ever, the darkstar will in his place.>

creature: <'I never liked doing things with my brother anyway... how ever I'm not going to be as powerful with out him, you know that?'>

Spectar: <We'll deal with that later...>

01-26-2003, 10:19 PM
*Farran looks surprised, even more so when the creature breaks Ravan's neck*

Farran: Now this I certainly didn't expect.

*Farran opens one of his carrying cases and takes out a sword*

Farran: I thought I might need this.

*Farran's eyes turn blank and glow red. His body transforms as well; his hair grows longer and turns from black to dark brown, and his face and body change shape*

Farran: Perhaps you remember me from the Council...Sejiko Hishen Darkholme. The way I've been hiding my power all these long years. And only the second time I've had to use this in twenty years...

*Farran, now Sejiko, points his sword at the creature that had transformed Irvine's body*

Sejiko: Now I understand. You aren't Irvine at all. You're like a vampire; a demon soul in a human body. Undead. But you certainly aren't a vampire by any estimation...

So. Let's see what you can do.


*Starr, Alys and Cracken sense the approaching presences. Starr looks down at the terminal in front of him*

Excellent. It's online.

01-26-2003, 10:29 PM
Creature: "Yes a demon. Unfortunately This is a ncie resurrection from thousands of years that seemed like death. But you are still mortal. And you are assuming that I'm as weak as the soul that once inhabited this body when it was weak..."

*the creature pounds his fist deep into the ground, then pulls it out showing that he's pulling a long ribbon of flame. The flame settles and reveals it is a sword with the elelment of fire.*

Creature: "Don't underestimate me." *swings the sword skillfuly.*


Commander: "Alright, I heard you people where good agenst Jedi. But I feel a particular Jedi here, I'll get him..." *runs off in Cracken's direction...*

01-26-2003, 10:36 PM
Kioet: This is so cool...i'm so glad this is being recorded...now the time has come.

*Kioet activates his jetpack, and shoots 30 meters into the air, and fires a volley of rockets onto the group*

Kioet: CAN YOU FEEL IT!!! CAN YOU FEEL THE RAGE OF ANGER!!! YEAHHH!!!!!!!!!! I FEEL 100 TIMES STRONGER!!!! WHAT IS HAPPENING TO ME!!!!!!! *a shield forms around Kioet, and his shoulders appear to be glowing teal*

01-26-2003, 10:41 PM
Creature: "OH! You mean that recorder!?"

*Throws a fireball at the recorder*

Creature: "ha ha ha ha ha" *swings sword again*

01-26-2003, 10:47 PM
*Sejiko laughs* And do you want to know what I am? I was once one of an organization who made it their business to destroy creepy crawlies like you who got too big for their britches. I am everything I was then now, and more...

*Sejiko looks up at Kioet* What is happening to you? You are different, Kioet, and your suit is designed to match your unique abilities. Right now, it seems you are able to actually draw power from this being here. Whatever he has, you'll be able to match it.

01-26-2003, 11:01 PM
Kioet: Well then, that's just great, but why would I want to fight him? What if he's just an illusion?

*Kioet's shield glows brighter*


*Kioet pulls out a bo-stick, and lands in front of the beast*


01-26-2003, 11:14 PM
Creature: "Yeah right..."

*Creature turns sharply and hits Darkholme with his tail.*

Creature: "I'm not like any monster you have killed before... Besides I dont see why you are feeding off my power, I don't emit power that your Vangaurd can use to... Argh!"

*The tip of a lightsaber sticks out of the front of the creature.*

Voice from behind creature: "Think you can swing at me once and I wouldnt come back and do something about it, Monster!?"

*Ravan with an arm holding his wounded body, pulls with the other hand his lightsaber from the creatures back...*

01-27-2003, 12:56 AM
*Farran deflects the creature's tail with his sword, cutting a deep gash in it*

Farran: You're right. You're much clumsier.

*Ravan stabs the creature*

Farran: You're also pretty stupid.

*Farran suddenly senses something*



*Not very far away, a sleek, large, black and red ship lands near the smoking Cantina. Three figures exit. They are tall and wear masks completely covering their faces. Around their eyes is the distinctive ax-blade mark of the Blades. They carry long swords. The locals scatter from their path as they walk down the street, heading towards the hangar where Farran, Ravan, Kioet and Irvine were gathered*

01-27-2003, 09:28 AM
((Well, I have the Council based on Couresant, and a few Jedi, then.))

01-27-2003, 01:31 PM
*DarkDeac appears in the Hangar*

DarkDeac: Yes! Yes! I am back!


*Deac looks up. Behind him the Cantina burns*

Deac:Damn. I loved that place....

*He is shocked to see a black-haired version of himself stand in front of him*

Deac: What in the gods are you?!

Remember me?

Deac: Darkstar. Crawled up back from the lower planes again?

That's right. And this time, you will die

*Deac ignites both his sabers. The Darkstar ignites two of his own*

This is going to be one of our better battles...

01-27-2003, 03:49 PM
Creature: "No, I'm just playing with you all..."

*The creature snarls, as his wounds heal rapidly.*

*Darkdeac enters the phsyical Realm...*

Creature: <'About time you got here, I've been waiting...'>

*The creature takes a few steps towards farran. and stops dead...*

Spectar: <You see, It doesnt matter if it was your brother or not, alot of his essence is also in That Darkdeac's body now. not only would he be a far greater fighter, but your strength will increase too... Enjoy...>

*The creature grins... and a shpere of energy flashs around the creature, and the undead body turns into a more powerful Demon body... His body now looked more red then ever...*

Creature: "Now feel my power Blade..."

*The creature zips to Farran, grab's Farran's sword, and hits him square in the chest, sending him, like ravan, flying into the same nearby wall... but this time the creature wasn't pulling his punch. He turns and zips towards Ravan, whom being smaller, dodges a right hook, but his wounds over came, as the creature's forward momentum caused the creatures body to hit him. Ravan passes out... This causes Kioet's power to lower a bit.*

doesn't mean that he wouldnt be useing Deac's power... ^_~


RH Irvine: "Theres somethign out there. its power is growing..."

01-27-2003, 04:07 PM
*Above Mos Eisley, in a cloaked ship; Hirst finishes briefing her two comrades*

Hirst: We must discover their intentions. After that we can decide how to proceed. Ready?

*Her comrades just nod. With a signal from Hirst the pilot flies low over the wreckage of the Cantina and stops hovering between the creature and the blades. Hirst opens a hatch and jumps out. Her comrades follow her. Their robes flap in the wind as they fall. Each hitting the ground in quick succession, Hirst landing first. A cloud of dust is kicked up by their landing. When it clears the three Valkyries are facing the Blades. Hirst is in the center with the other two flanking her, they carry spears.*

Hirst, to the Blade in a commanding voice: What are your intentions here?

*Brunhilde, after getting control of her emotions continues to read the book. The final part once again touches her.

Through the tireless efforst of the Valkyries our archives contain the most complete history of this galaxy then anywhere else. It was on their own accord that we recorded the teachings of the Jedi. If they had not done so, they would have truely been lost in the Purge. Perhaps when the new Jedi are ready we will give them this knowledge.

The Valkyries skill on the battlefield is probably only surpassed by their skill with the arts of stealth. Through the years they perfected this skill. They have developed microscopic devices to aid them in their duties. This has resulted in us being able to stop threats while they are still small. Thanks to them things that the galaxy would have forgotten have not been, at least not by us.

I cannot say this enough to the Valkyries. I am proud of them, they have surpassed all of my expectations, and continually surprise me with their ingenuity.

Brunhilde is filled with pride after reading this.*
The Primary Base of the Containment Zone
*The Battlegroup drops out of hyperspace. The Space around the base if filled with warships. Reading for the upcoming battle*

01-27-2003, 05:22 PM
Flax: Okay, that's the last of them. All Squads Return to base.

Hal, Orthos, we'll make the jump to Tattooine straight from here.

01-27-2003, 06:11 PM
((*drops in briefly, as is posting from school* :p

Scar, quit the godmode. Don't control my character's reactions to yours; if Farran was attacked he'd fight back, not stand and wait to be smacked into a wall.

Incidentally the creature would lose its hand if he touched the sword; it's charged with energy))

01-27-2003, 07:06 PM
oaky, maybe it did, but soon after ti would regenerate. I know it sounds godly. but surly you'd shoudl see that he's not 100% invalunerable...

Creature: "Urgh..." *Hand vaporises by touching sword...*

feel better? :D


Sir'Qui: "They are jumping into hyperspace..."

RH Irvine: "Can you follow?"

SIr'Qui: "Sure. this shoudl be able to keep up..."

RH Irvine: "Alright. before your do..."

*RH Irvine press a message "send" button. and a capsule is released... then the shuttle blasts off behind Flax's battleship*

*a few minutes later the capsule get picked up. It gets sent to the Battleships command centre*

Man in robes: *bows* "A message from commander Sur'Vin..."

*another Man completely cloaked, sits in the center. he takes the message and reads:

I had went to the creature on couresant, and I have recorded the data you requested... I was soon found by former Master, He told me of a clone of myself, that was created before my teaching was taken place. I investigated. and true enough it was. And surprising that his power had seemed to have been that disturbence that was created on Tatooniee nearly a week ago.
I have heard of my fellow graduate and companion of his mission. and it came to some unfortunate circumstances. I was going to preform a retreval, however an assasin had struck my clone, I'm afraid mortally. He's skills would have been useful to our faction. Then not too soon after it seems of a new threat has risen, maybe even bigger then my father Cracken Palpatine. A Vangaurd, not exactly from what info was leaked from the Imperials, had taken the dieing clone of myself. But I doubt it would have been useful to them. seeing is i sensed his life extingish en route.
That new threat, how ever I'm not sure if it is with them or not. after my clone had died, Something powerful had emerged. I hope that it doesn't effect our plans too much, how ever I believe what threat this creature of some sort has to be delt with.
I and following commander Flax's ship in a hurry that I can manage to get Kur out of that ship before he is interrogated...*

Cloaked man: "Set a course for Tatoonie, best speed..."

*The battleship jumps right into hyperspace.*

01-27-2003, 08:05 PM
((Scar: if you think what your doing might be god modding then don't do it. Also about the regeneration, it depends upon how fast it occurs. If your creature regenerates his hand in an instant then it may be a little two powerful))

*Svafa enters Odin's office*

Odin: I'm putting you in charge of the Disen for the coming fight. Holk will be in charge of the Alfhild. I'm sure you know all about those ships so I don't have to tell you.

Svafa: I look forward to commanding such a powerful ship. Thank you for the opportunity.

Odin: You welcome.

Svafa: If you have nothing else for me, I will transfer over to my new command.

Odin: Your free to go. Oh Svafa, I don't say this enough, but I'm very proud of you.

Svafa: Thanks, dad.

Odin: Send in Vingthor as you leave please.

Svafa: Yes.

*Svafa leaves the room, a moment later Vingthor enters the room and sits across from Odin. Odin is finishing a message and shortly sends to Beowulf. THen he and Vingthor dicuss battleplans. A little while later the Aesirian fleet is in motion. Two hundred capital ships enter hyperspace heading towards the battle area.*

*Beowulf recieves the message from Odin, authorizing him to attack the CSII if he sees fit. Beowulf similes, finally he gets to do something*

01-27-2003, 08:47 PM
"Who are you talking to?"

01-27-2003, 09:40 PM
*Kioet spots the 3 dark figures walking slowly towards them*

Kioet: Hey look, more energy for my suit!

*Kioet runs at blinding speed to one of the three figures, aiming the point of his blade at its face*-Kioet: THIS SITH**** IS GOING DOWN THE DRAIN!!!!!!

01-27-2003, 09:43 PM
((Not vaporized, just cut off.

Also, the power-leeching technology that the Vanguards use is something Farran got from his home dimension (Rwos' dimension). It wasn't originally Force-based. Farran and Artemis changed it to make it so. When Kioet demonstrated his unusual capabilities, Farran and Atremis changed the technology again to work with a wider range of energy.. It is because of this that Kioet is able to draw off the creature's power))

*The creature's hand goes flying*

Sejiko: *while dodging in a circle around the creature* Foolish creature - if you're going to try to grab me, why not reach for [i]me instead of my weapon?

*Farran/Sejiko senses the Blades getting closer* I have to get out of he--- Oomph! *the distraction allows the creature to hit him, sending him flying into a wall*


*The three Bladesmen stop. They do not answer for a moment. Then the middle figure speaks, voice filtered through the mask*

Blade: Our business here does not concern you.

*The Blades resume their walk. Kioet comes running up, blade extended. The closest Blade extends his own sword, deflecting the weapon. Moving far too fast for his size, he kicks Kioet in the chest, knocking him away. He looks to see where he landed, then continues*


*The two Vanguard and the commander emerge from the lift tubes, in a passageway leading to the core. One of the Vanguards grabs the commander's shoulder and stops him*

01-27-2003, 09:44 PM
((nice timing, red..;)))

*Kioet gets up, almost unshaken*

Kioet: What the hell?!!??

*Kioet presses some buttons on his shuttle-slavelink remote, and 10 gun turrets and 2 missile turrets are deployed, and the self destruct on the landing craft is set on standby* ((note that this landing craft is carrying various amounts of ammo, including thermal detonators))

Kioet: Help me Farran, I'm not feeling well. Farran, I don't feel...like myself...All I'm feeling is anger and rage.....like I'm supposed to destroy everything in my path....now....every....everybo.....EVERYBODY DIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

*Kioet presses the self destruct button*


01-28-2003, 08:38 AM
*The creature smiles as his hand slowly regenerates*

Creature: "Maybe I'l attack you, but you already seem to have some wounds... It's been a while..."

*The creatures eyes glow, and a pint or two of blood literaly jumps from Farrans wounds stright into the creatures mouth... the creature bares his wolf-like teeth.*

Creature: "Nice taste. A good year..." *laughs*

*The creature pounces upon Farran, using his arms to hold him down, while his feet are used to keep Farran's arms from moving... The creature bites farran's neck, attempting to drink.*

01-28-2003, 01:29 PM
*DarkDeac leaps into the air, followed by Deac. Their swords clash as they strike constantly at each other, slashing, chopping, thrusting, only to be blocked. Every move is countered, but DarkDeac seems to have the upper hand*

DarkDeac: You're more machine now than man.

Deac: And you are just a dead god stuck in a shell. But at least I'm just mortal.

*Kicks DarkDeac in the groin. DarkDeac gasps in agony*

DarkDeac: You....arghhh...mortal...pains... why?

01-28-2003, 01:35 PM
*With a slight hand gesture from Hirst, the other two Valkyries move towards the creature.*

Hirst: Wrong blade, as long as you are in this dimension your business does concern us. Either leave now, or tell me. If your reason for being here is sufficent then we may render aid.

*Hirst blocks the Blades form advancing anymore. She holds her spear at the ready.

The other two Valkyries throw their spears at the creature. The spears hit the creatures neck and with the force the Valkyries threw the spears they were able to penatrate. The Valkyries then drew their swords, spread out and continued to advance on the creature.*

01-28-2003, 07:32 PM
Creature: "Argh!"

*The creature pulls the spears from his back, face full of blood from Darkholme's neck.*

Creature: "Your lucky I didnt finish... But I have something I must do..."

*The creature disappears, and reappears in front of Deac.*

Creature while licking blood from face: "Heh heh heh"

01-28-2003, 09:26 PM
*Kioet, frustrated...deactivates the self destruct, gets into his ship, and closes entrance/exit ramp, and lifts off, activates the turrets, which fire upon everybody, and pilots his ship away from the battle*

*Kioet takes takes his blade, and throws it hard towards the back of the ship, slight movement is seen*

Kioet : You're lucky you stayed in my ship, Nimalf. Those idiots out there are all going to get themselves killed, and I'm not going to be around to see it. Good riddance. This suit wasn't everything I hoped it would be. I was planning to test this armor out by crashing into that creature. oh, what...the...hell!!!

*Kioet turns the ship around and flies full speed towards them, and performs a strafing run, a few of the blades take laser blasts to the chest, and the creature appears to be hit by a torpedo*

Kioet: Alright, now that I've had my fun, a few of them are pretty wounded, or well that's what it looks like...it's time to go crash somebody's party at the cantina!

*Kioet docks in one of the empty landing bays, exits the hangar, on a swoop, and speeds off towards the cantina*

*Kioet arrives at the cantina, and jetpacks off the swoop and lets it crash into a crowd of medical droids, attending burned victims, then Kioet takes notice that the cantina is on fire*

Kioet: damn...i gotta stop doing that!!! oh well, at least there's a swoop shop around here!

*Kioet walks into the used swoop shop*

Kioet examines some swoops, and finally finds one that he likes, it's not really a swoop, but more of a speeder, black and shiny, also heavily modified, and notices a Rodian dealer, eying him suspiciously*

Kioet: How much for this one?

Rodian Dealer: 50,000 credits, no less.

Kioet: Excuse me?

Dealer: That's right, 50,000 credits, this is almost an exact replica of one spotted near mos espa almost 7 decades ago, the original is rumored to have once belonged to a Sith lord.

Kioet: Most interesting...I'll give you 60,000 credits for it.

*Kioet hands the Rodian a sack-full of credits*

Rodian: oh my! thank you!

Kioet: no problem.

*Kioet hops onto his newly aquired speeder, and speeds back towards his landing craft*

01-28-2003, 10:04 PM
((Rogue15: Who was Kioet firing at

ALso, the Cantina is destroyed (unless your refering to a different one, then disregard this part))

01-28-2003, 10:08 PM
((OOS: when was the cantina destroyed? isn't this tatooine? [lol, i must have skipped over deac's post] and kioet did a strafing run, the shadows blades and the creature were hit, before that the turrets and stuff just hit the sand, as the ship was just taking off, and the autofiring was activated, nobody was hit, unless someone says otherwise =] ))

01-29-2003, 02:08 AM
((Kioet's severe case of ADD is most amusing :D

Scar: Your character's actions are at the very limits of godmode, considering you didn't let me post Farran's reaction to getting blood sucked from his neck :p but I was assuming he was unconscious anyway))

Farran's head swims. He opens his eyes and struggles to his feet, using his sword for support.

He noticed two things immediately. The things he noticed made him drop his sword in a hurry.

Thirty feet away, three tall Blades stood observing the scene. A strangely dressed woman with a spear stood in front of them, occupying the attention of one. The other two were obviously scanning the area, slowly turning their heads, almost giving an appearance of nonchalance, an impression spoiled by the gaudy regalia and armor they wore that identified their order.

Blades. The Executioners.

There was no doubt in Farran's mind that they had come for him. They, however, weren't noticing him, which brought his attention to the second thing.

He was Farran Darkholme again, the Sejiko form gone...as a side effect of the creature stunning him, he supposed. He was now all too vulnerable to the violence around him...but as long as he was Farran, the Executioners couldn't sense him.

He wondered where Kioet had run off to. He hoped the suit hadn't hurt him mentally. It was very important, now, that Kioet reach the power levels he was capable of. Because when he did so, Farran wouldn't need to be Sejiko. He'd have a warrior that surpassed anything his old self was capable of accomplishing and more.

And the Blades would never find him again.

Now if only he could only avoid the Executioners here, and keep from being killed by whatever had transformed the body of Irvine Cracken.

He felt his neck, which had an unusual pain in it. His fingers touched bite marks. He suddenly realized why he felt so dizzy - blood loss.

At least it seems to have found tastier prey.


*The central figure answers Hirst again, without stopping* We are not here to carry out business.

*The Blades continue for a moment, then stop abruptly coming into view of the battle scene, before reaching Hirst. The central figure looks at her again, as if contemplating her, the other two visually scanning the area as if looking for something*

Blade: You recognize us. Identify yourself and who you represent.

*At that moment, Kioet's shuttle makes its strafing run. The group scatters, the Blade speaking to Hirst hit in the chest armor and knocked backwards across the sand. He lies stunned for a moment, then gets to his feet again. His armor plate is smoking but unharmed*

01-29-2003, 09:34 AM
I had the creature leave so my "Godmoding" could end. besides, how could kioet know where my creature left to? and if the creature was even pretty darn wounded, darkdeac would most likey be too, as for deac. dum dum de dum, dum de dum de dum de dum...

01-29-2003, 09:38 AM
((*shrug*the suit works in mysteries ways *shrug* that, and ship sensors could have picked it up, heat seeking torpedo, etc))

01-29-2003, 10:09 AM
((*butts in*

Umm, the group is close to the Cantina. Deac and DarkDeac are outside the Cantina :p (or what remains of it)

Also you'll notice that to appear in front of Deac, the Creature would have to appear in mid air, where Kioet's shuttle could have easily fired a missile at it.

Pay attention, both of you :p ;)))

01-29-2003, 10:42 AM
*As Kioet straffed, Hirst remained still as laser bolts passed right beside her. The central blade goes down, once he gets to his feet Hirst Answers*

Hirst: We are the guardians of this galaxy, and your presance here does concern us.

*The two Valkyries continue to walking, this time they were approaching Farran. Reaching their spears in a fluid motion they grab them and sling them onto their backs. Reaching Farran one Valkyrie kicks his sword away. The armor the Valkyries wore under their robes protected her from the sharp blade*

Valkyrie: I assume your the reason the blades are here, Sejiko or should I call you Farran? You will come with us.

01-29-2003, 01:00 PM
*the creature layed still for a few minutes. then he sturred a bit. If he hadn't fed, he'd be dead. He started to regenerate. he looked over at darkdeac and deac. deac seemed knocked out by the blast, but still very well alive, darkdeac on the other hand was only kocked back a few, and was shaken quite a bit.*

*creature squints as his vision is blurred. he stands, and looks at darkdeac. Darkdeac seemed to have some vampirc traits, the creature wasnt sure if he was truely vampirc or not...*

01-29-2003, 01:33 PM
*The two land above the crater from the explosion*

Deac: Because you're in MY body! The one I had before I lost half of it! I've seen so much of you...and...I'll take you to hell again if I have to drag your carcass through its gates!

*DarkDeac hurls one of his blades in response. Deac bats it away*


*As the Blades and the Aesir meet, two new figures appear. They seem to be wearing white, but behind their sunglassess no eyes can be seen*

Aege 1( As in the singular of Aeges?): And WE are the guardians of the planes. There is a lot of tampering going on here, and we've been sent to fix up the dimensional holes those evil clones have been making...

01-29-2003, 02:40 PM
I wasnt aware that there was any dimentional holes being created by them two yet ^_^

*Spectar looks at the action going on from the safety in the Spectural realm of tatooniee. a light shines from behind him... A hole...*

Spectar: "!? What do we have here?"

*The spectar looks into the hole, it appears to go right into another plane, not the primal, nor the plane he counted for... It seemed like a plane well vacant... he steps through...*

*His wriath like form changes to half of was it was before him crossing, and to a more human form...*

Spectar: "My powers hadn't increased, nor decreased... How interesting, I'll study this dimention more..."