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Post by Ragasaurus-Rex on Dec 9, 2009 10:01:59 GMT -5
Tycen was surprised to be stop be the person he had only just given his old lightsaber away to, Ravenous, The funny feeling that this was going to be one of those. "You gotta be kidding me" moments came over Tycen.
"Your name is Tycen correct? I wish to thank you for this gift but I will be creating my own weapon..." He said, Tycen gave a nod and took the outstretched hand before him giving it a few pumps. "I hope you can receive your forgiveness that you seek," He said continuing, The thought quickly jumped to his mind. How'd he know? then the rest of Ravenous sentience explained it. "Before you ask how I know it is very simple....I have the ability to read minds and yours is clouded with this motivation," A grin cracked Tycen's lips, this was one of those moments. "Try to find rest in that they will either forgive you overtime if you prove it to them." Tycen shook his head in agreement still grinning. then has soon as he came Ravenous left all in the blink of an eye it seemed, He shook his head from side to side in quiet amazement as he once again moved to find a room, Thoughts on what Ravenous had just said.
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Post by Kyllian on Dec 9, 2009 19:15:10 GMT -5
Slowing down out of hyperspace, the YV-929 started its orbit around Ilum. Its driver, a man in white jedi robes, utilizing the force scanned the planets surface for a mass of people along with those who were using the force itself. Finding a huge populace and small signals of force usage, Kyllian relayed the coordinates of the location into his ship, Redemption, and let auto pilot take over.
How long has it been since I had a master to look up to? Must be millenia. I hope Lord Zilfer is still here and would be generous enough to be my mentor....most likely not but I must try...
Getting out of the cockpit, Kyllian walked over to the kitchen and prepared a small lunch for himself.
Well, now that I think about it, he's either going to be a grumpy, old sith lord OR a kumori master.......hopefully the latter......it would suck if he was still Lord Nanashi........GOD I hope he isn't Lord Nanashi....
After finishing his lunch, he walked back to his chair and glanced out through the glass to see a huge crystalline structure.
Tuning his com-link to the Temple's, Kyllian said, "Kyllian Linorium, pilot of a YV-929 Armed Freighter, requesting permission to land."
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Post by Yuki Uramachi on Dec 9, 2009 19:57:13 GMT -5
Yuki had followed Zilfer through the halls then got lost as the crystals seemed to reflect like mirrors. Just as she was going to call out for him she came across a small room, which was perfect since she didn't have much stuff. She heard noise that seemed to be coming from around the corner and she went back out into the hall and further down the hall and through ad door that seemed hidden she saw a light gleaming off the crystals, she looked and saw Zilfer, he had made a sword out of one of the crystals.
"There you are, I had been looking for you. I got lost in the hallway we took, but luckily I found a room so I claimed it."
Yuki then followed Zilfer back down to the rest of the group, after he wrapped his crystal sword in cloth from his robe and slung it over his back.
"Do you think you could make me one of those...? Just kidding, you don't have to."
She said playing with him, to lighten the mood between them since she had made it way too serious before in the Dragoon.
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Post by Kyllian on Dec 9, 2009 20:10:44 GMT -5
Not hearing any response and thinking that no one is home, Kyllian lands Redemption some ways away from the temple and steps out.
Wooooooow.........its rock..........why is it made of rock?.......Thats wierd.....
Kyllian started his march up to the front steps still keeping his wits about him, noticing small flickers of movement within.
Maybe there are people here.........well its rude to ignore me.......
As he got to the front of the steps, he saw a huge hallway that led to a bigger chamber in the back. Deciding to continue his lonesome walk, he glimpsed many things within the rooms of the temple.
OOOOoooooo........Shiny.......wait nevermind, thats just more rock....Oh WOW, there's Zilfer!!......or Lord Nanashi..........please be Zilfer please be Zilfer.......Oh, I need to gather myself....
Kyllian bringing himself back from unintelligent thoughts walked over to the man he thought as Zilfer of Shadows or Lord Nanashi also noticing the kind lady beside him, hailing her and then spoke to the man before him, "Sir, are you by any chance Lord Zilfer?" Kyllian kept his gaze and posture firm along with his mind firmly walled up if Zilfer was ever to scan his thoughts.
Please dont eat me Please dont eat me Please dont eat me (echoing thoughts)........
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Dec 10, 2009 10:17:30 GMT -5
Zilfer turned his head to the side, as someone spoke to him, and saw that a small boy was talking to him, calling him lord zilfer. Apparently, he hadn't gotten the memo from what had been posted in the author's presence once before. "Just Zilfer, Title's like Lord make my skin crawl." said Zilfer before he turned to Yuki who had been following him most of the time. "It's much harder to make then it looks."
Zilfer then nodded to Kyo who seemed to be lost in the moment. Didn't surprise him, since being knighted wasn't something that happened everyday. This crystal temple was beautiful in the day light, he only wondered what it would look like during the night.
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Post by Cain on Dec 10, 2009 16:17:54 GMT -5
Kyo glanced back up at Jor, giving a confident nod, "I believe she is. She was the one who rescued me from the Sith and who first taught be to feel the force. She's probably more ready now then I was," Kyo said. The temple had become alive with activity, it was actually a bit surprising to see how many there were in hiding, just waiting for a chance to stand up against the darkness in the galaxy... although... at the same time it made things a tad bit hectic. Kyo was eager to receive his first assignment and perhaps even a padawan, and get out of the hustle and bustle of the new Jedi Temple.
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Post by MikDaTv on Dec 10, 2009 16:37:22 GMT -5
Jor smiled at the exchange between Ravenous and Tycen and shook his head. "they're going to kill me." He muttered to himself.
He listened to what Kyo had to say about Moonfire and appreciated his confidence. "Good. Take her and find Drake. You'll be her Master for the time being but she's in charge of the mission. She makes all the decisions, your only there to provide guidance and backup." Jor said to him.
He looked past Kyo to Moonfire. "You Darlin, are going to find Drake and pulls his ass out of the frying pan.... again. This is your mission, you make the decisions. There is one rule. You can't kill anyone. No one is to die during your mission, be they your enemies, friends or innocent bystanders. This is a go, no go operation. If you succeed, your Accolade will be waiting for you when you get back."
Jor crossed his arms. "If you fail, that would obviously be a problem. If Drake dies, or is otherwise fatally injured, we'll have to look at weather or not you belong with the Jedi at all." Jor left it at that. He exuded both confidence in Moonfire and in the fact that if she failed there would be some serious repercussions.
Six walked into the room bearing a rifle and something smaller, wrapped in cloth. Jor waved over at him. Six saw him and walked over. "Hey, i told you i had some stuff for you. where you been?"
Jor nodded. "i know, i've been really busy. I'm sorry."
Six held the rifle out to him. "well here it is. I modified it from a Tusken Cycler. It has an eight round clip and enough energy in its power cell for 100 shots."
Jor took the rifle by the forgrip and hefted its weight. It was heavier then it looked and felt really sturdy. He'd have to take it outside later and test fire it. Six then unwrapped the bundle of cloth he held. "This i know your going to like. I found it in an antique shop on Naboo."
The cloth unwrapped to reveal a box about the size of a shoebox. He let the cloth drop to the floor and opened the box. Jor looked inside and his jaw opened. He reached inside and pulled out pistol. It was a very old revolver style pistol, probably in use some time before even the great hyperspace war. It's handle was made from the bone of an animal Jor would probably never be able to identify, with an ineligible signature scrawled on one side. "what..."
Six smiled. "Its Given. Those mathematical bastards can sometimes crank out a pretty darn good work of art."
Jor handled the revolver like it was very delicate. The pistol had a rotating chamber for six caseless rounds which were accelerated along the barrel by an energy pulse at the rear of the chamber, powered by a power cell housed in the handle. It was impressive engineering for its age, a testament to the Given's skill in fabricating. "I love it."
"Thought you might. But thats not it. look back in the box." Six said.
Jor looked back in the box and pulled out an old leather bound book. He opened the front cover and read the title silently to himself. Book of Practical Lightsaber Technique, By: Jedi Master Vo'ren Faalo. Jor had been a fan of Master Faalo for years and had read this text before but as a digital copy. This was apparently copied onto actual paper at some point into this text. Jor flipped through the pages and looked at all the illustrations that had been expertly drawn from the images in the data version of the text.
"I found it in the same antique shop." Six explained. "I knew you'd be interested so i purchased it with the gun. They threw the book in for free. There aren't that many people out there who collect paper texts anymore."
"Thank you Six. I'll keep it in my collection." Jor said without looking up from his reading. He closed the book and put it back in the box along with the pistol. He accepted it and put it under his arm. "So to what do i owe this pleasure?"
Six crossed his arms and looked at Jor from the corner of his eye. "I want to travel aboard the Hyperion."
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Post by Moonfire on Dec 10, 2009 19:04:05 GMT -5
Drifting in and out of reality, a deep restlessness fell over Moonfire. Struggling to remain within the conflicted plane of her mind, something poking and prodding at her, she finally gave in with a long sigh, leaning back against the cool crystal wall of her room. "What is wrong with me?" She groaned before standing up, using the wall to balance.
Turning the girl stared curiously at her reflection, running her fingers through the sheared black hair, trying to make some sense of the choppy mop on her head. Maybe chopping it all off herself was a bad idea, Yuki might have been able to do a better job for her. "Oh well, can't change teh past." Moonfire mused outloud when the feeling of restlessness settled over her again. The need to move, that the obscene lack of action since the Chinine Incident was just unacceptable.
Tearing away from her reflection, boots thudding gently against the glimmering floor she took to exploring the Temple. It truly was a masterpiece in its own right. The steady growth of voices luring her along the corridors as timid blue eyes followed the high ceiling, spreading in great growths of crystals, uneven and somewhat unnerving. Before Moonfire even knew what was going on she was surrounded by people, something was going on. Ripping her gaze away from the structure, she absorbed only one question.
Was she ready for her trials? What did Kyo think? Holding her breath for a moment, she listened, smiling and holding back a blush at his words. "I don't know about all-" She began when Jor started to speak again.
Shutting her trap she smiled brighter at Kyo before giving a quick salute to Jor. "You can count on me, Jor. I wont let anyone die, good, bad, purple or black. Wheres Drake right now?" The chance to prove herself, to reach knighthood was thrilling in a way, but she didn't allow it to get to her head, knowing that the objective in the end was to help Drake.
Meanwhile, another message from the depths of space floated out towards the Temple.
"This is Kailani Drakian, here with Aznable Milliardo in the 'Let's-save-Drake' Brigade. We've decided Nar Shaddaa would be the best place to start, we're forwarding you our coordinates, feel free to show up whenever."
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Post by MikDaTv on Dec 10, 2009 19:26:28 GMT -5
"Very well, its settled then." Jor said when she agreed.
When she asked where Drake was right now, Jor raised and eyebrow and shifted one foot to another. "Well don't you think you'd better go find out?" He looked down at his wrist at an imaginary chrono watch. "Ticktock, ticktock."
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Post by 貪欲 on Dec 10, 2009 19:28:40 GMT -5
After sensing the crystal cave it took Ravenous three hours to climb down the cliffs towards the cave. 'I swear if getting my own lightsaber was this tough and had I known I would have kept Tycen's instead' Clawing his way down before his feet slipped thus resulting his his short fall. Landing on the cave's ledge he climbed up into the ice cavern. Brushing off the snow and ice on him he took a breather, after freezing in the open air and nearly slipping every other forty feet it was a relief to have solid ground under him.
Taking a few steps into the cavern, feeling that instead of cold it was surprisingly warm and calm. The overall feeling was that of welcoming auras and sights as the glow of blue and green crystals greeted Ravenous' eyes. Walking into the center of the encirclement he sat down while marveling at the beauty before him. Taking up the stance he began to meditate in order to find his own personal crystal 'If the force lead me here then it will lead me to my embodiment of Jedi status.'. Unbeknown-st to him his mind began to collect a few loose crystals but in his mind he was gathering the sword from his fourth trail, wielding it with practice swinging with the eager desire to learn improvement.
The crystals moved slow with shaky form towards him floating slowly in his direction. Growing tired from his mental practice his mind ended the mediate thus casuing the crystals to fall before him. What he saw both amazed and terrified him at the moment 'How can this be there should and can only be...' What he saw before him was crystals alright but not of the color of the others.
One of that of the Sith....Crimson 'but this can only be formed from...from...it's impossible!' Shaking his head in disbelief returning his sight to it only to reveal that it was blue like the others in the cave. The second one he was a much more befitting the Hurrikaine crystal a deep violent but this too turned back it what it really was a green crystal. The last of them all was a crystal that Ravenous had never before heard or seen before a black crystal! Recalling his earlier mistakes he shock his head once again only to see that the crystal remained the same.
Not feeling evil from the stone he reached out for it within his grasp it sparkled brightly as if finding it's new home in his opinion. "Seems my dark past presents it's self as my new strength..." Chuckling at his he stood and began his long journey along the cliffs back to the new temple.
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Post by MikDaTv on Dec 10, 2009 19:42:54 GMT -5
OOC: If you make a black lightsaber i swear to god Jor's gunna pistol whip you.
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Post by Kyllian on Dec 10, 2009 20:09:24 GMT -5
OOC: No pistol rapage please. I know you two are contemplating a fore-user genocide but please, no pistol rapage.
BIC:
Feeling an immense wave of relief, Kyllian looked upon Zilfer as if he was a god, turned his head aside in reverent shame and brought himself up into a soldier's stand.
"I have survived for three thousand years, fought in many wars and am in need of great tutelage. I know that you are of the Mitsukai and have been deemed "of Shadows" for I have seen records of your past. I wish to be your student, though I may be weak in body and mind, I am strong in spirit and would be willing to learn all that you may teach me if you were to take me under your wing. I am asking........would you be my master of the force?"
Kyllian brought his head up and looked straight at Zilfer and forced his body to calm down for it felt like adrenaline was coursing through every cell in him. Once, he had regained control of his body, Kyllian patiently waited for his response.
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Post by Cain on Dec 10, 2009 20:38:13 GMT -5
Kyo nodded to Jor before turning to Moonfire, an awkward smile on his face, "Well... I guess the student has become the master," he said, "or maybe not quite since Jor said you were in charge of this mission. I'm just going along to observe. I don't suppose you'd have any idea where we could find Master Hellion," Kyo asked, beginning to make his way away from the rest of the people in the temple, "Last I heard he was on his way to Tatooine. Perhaps there would be some clues there."
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Post by Moonfire on Dec 10, 2009 21:20:13 GMT -5
"Well, for this mission you get to be the Master. Enjoy being the almighty wise one for this mission, Kyo, for its not going to last long." She said playfully, sticking her tongue out at him as she wandered back towards the shuttles that had brought them down to the planet from the Zyla Bram.
"I dunno... Running all the way to Tatooine and then being dragged off somewhere else seems like a waste of time..." The solution to this matter seemed almost trivial, stuck on the tip of her tongue.
Quickly the pair boarded the shuttle, heading back up away from the ice planet in thoughtful silence. And then, like a curtain falling away it hit her. "We should be able to sense Drake or at least Aznable, through the Force, right? Thats how you found me on Hoth. If we focus hard enough, we might be able to get at least a vague idea of where we need to be going..." Moonfire said nodding as they reached the Bram. "Yes, in fact, I'm almost certain of it." Muttering quietly she entered the ship, the crew ready to leave at her first command.
Concentrating, Moonfire felt her way through the Force, feeling, searching for something familar. Something like Drake or Aznable, even the vaguest notion. With that, signals flared up, and a most infamous moon came to mind. T
"To Nar Shaddaa. Thats where we ought to start." She smiled again at Kyo, the crew scurrying about, before jumping into hyperspace.
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Post by MikDaTv on Dec 11, 2009 1:04:34 GMT -5
Jor smiled. "Sweet, hopefully things will calm down a little with that guy gone." Jor said referring to Kyo. His presence seemed to be bad luck for Drake.
"Well, i'm going to my room. Hold my calls and don't bother me unless it's an emergency... if it is an emergency find the other me." Jor said walking out of the hall of Accolades. He stopped and let his head hang for a minute. He looked over his shoulder back at Tycen. "Yo, Two Face! If you still want to learn how to make a lightsaber you can watch me."
He made his way back to the room he had claimed and realized that the temple needed doors.
He made a mental note to talk to the engineering team that would be surveying the temple for improvements and to install some technology. He grabbed the amphistaff that was still stuck in the ground and let the creature wrap around his waste again. Then he opened up his bag and withdrew his lightsaber parts.
He let out a long breath and sat down cross legged and closed his eyes to focus on his lightsaber parts one more time.
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