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Post by Christopher Enyar on Feb 8, 2009 21:51:48 GMT -5
"Alright then," she said to him. It was kind of sad to watch and... she just realized something obvious. He had wings! That was really cool. Human, but with white bird wings. Nifty. If it wasn't such a sad moment, she might have asked him a bit about that but... it just didn't feel like the time. "Thanks," she said, as she walked to her ship. She went up the ramp and closed it.
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Post by Darth Nergul on Feb 8, 2009 21:59:42 GMT -5
Chax wanted to know more about the winged man, and yet his target was leaving. The clone near her ship snuck in before the ramp closed, keeping himself concealed. The real Chax got into his ship and got ready to lift off, waiting for the girl to take off. The other two clones stayed near the winged man's presumed ship and his dead friend's. "What a shame," Chax muttered to himself. "Wish I could help you winged man, but I got other things to worry about."
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Feb 8, 2009 22:06:12 GMT -5
Karite slowly headed back to the ships opened the hatch to Reth's ship and began an hour's of work to program in an autopilot to follow his own ship. Turnning it on and keeping it on the hatch shut and started up. It hummed waiting, and Karite slowly headed to his ship opened it and dropped into his fighter looking across at his fighter's twin. "Well, time to go I guess...." said Karite as he lifted off the ground and headed to space.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Feb 8, 2009 22:09:44 GMT -5
Ravana heard something. The tap-tap-tap of someone walking on the ramp. She remembered the the guy tried an illusion and it failed before to hide a specific detail, maybe... had to be. Screw maybes, this was a force user. Anything she thought they could do was probably rather accurate by now, so it was time to show him who was going to win.
She fired, not once, but in rapid fire mode, in all directions on the ramp. "Come, let's end this!" she cried.
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Post by Darth Nergul on Feb 8, 2009 22:16:57 GMT -5
Chax's clones that were watching Karite went to run over to Ravana's ship, after hearing the blaster shots. The clone that sneaked on shifted into the Void and out behind her, not attacking in order to buy time. The real shade was in the cockpit of his ship, and yet he didn't open fire. He smiled to himself, saying, "This is my fault. I started it, but it will not end with me not having my sword. She's lucky I'm not one for revenge, at least not too much."
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Feb 8, 2009 22:26:26 GMT -5
Ravana saw this one coming. She spun around with a kick straight to the face. The ramp was shut now, so no more could get in, but now she was stuck with this one. Just fraking great. She really just wanted him to go ahead and die and leave her alone. Because damn was this annoying.
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Post by Darth Nergul on Feb 8, 2009 22:31:57 GMT -5
Chax's clone simply said after rolling to the side to dodge the kick, "Just give me my sword, that's all I want." The other clones outside simply dispersed, being of no use anyways. Chax himself decided that in order to cause a little of chaos, shooting the girl's ship would be necessary. He shot the photon torpedos to rock the ship, as the clone used the Force in an attempt to trip his opponent.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Feb 8, 2009 22:36:50 GMT -5
Ravana tumbled with the ship. There would be some damage to the ship. Now, she was pissed. "Fuck you!" she said, and fired at the clone.
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Post by Darth Nergul on Feb 8, 2009 22:38:40 GMT -5
The clone held out its hand and used the Force to deflect the blaster bolts, still staying there and waiting for the sword. Again he simply said, "Just give me the damn sword and lets be done with it!" Chax continued to batter the ship, hoping he wouldn't exactly destroy it.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Feb 8, 2009 22:45:10 GMT -5
Ravana was frustrated. She decided this was not worth it. Time for a simple plan. She ran into the cockpit, and locked the doors from the ramp entry way. This would keep her separate from the clone. She then turned on the shielding to the ship. This would protect her poor baby for a while, at least.
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Post by Darth Nergul on Feb 8, 2009 22:48:54 GMT -5
Chax saw the shields go up, determined to still batter the ship anyways. The clone simply phased through the door, smiling and saying, "Surprise, surprise, look who's here!" He got ready to dodge or parry whatever that could come at him.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Feb 8, 2009 22:56:11 GMT -5
The ship started to rise up, and was going out of the atmosphere faster then you could say 'I still got your sword.' "It's on autopilot now," she said. She giggled slightly. "The terminal is password locked. You cannot get to it. And this ship has pretty good shields for this type of thing, so, I am going to escape. And my guess is that these... clone things you use are not able to work at too long a range. So, it looks like I get to keep your sword for now."
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Post by Darth Nergul on Feb 8, 2009 22:58:52 GMT -5
"You would think so," replied the clone. Chax started to trail her, still pounding on the ship's shields. "Too bad I'm still going to trail you." An idea sprang to his head to make this chase easier. He started to use the Force to create lightning, making it zoom past Ravena and fry the ship's terminal in an effort to make the ship shut down.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Feb 8, 2009 23:06:01 GMT -5
Ravana moved in front of it, and was shocked. Ow, that hurt. But she saved the terminal. "I will... beat you," she said. The ship got out of the atmosphere. She smiled. "Now..." she said. On the viewscreen, blue lights began to cross all around. "I win this round..." The ship entered hyperspace, and Ravana fainted.
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Post by Darth Nergul on Feb 8, 2009 23:08:16 GMT -5
"I'll find you," the clone said before dispersing through hyperspace. Chax was surprised that someone would actually just jump in front of the lightning. He started to relax and let his ship just float in space. It was his plan to wait until he could sense her again. Until then he would wait and let his foot heal.
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