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Post by Darth Nergul on Sept 30, 2006 1:49:51 GMT -5
Opura bowed down to them both, and left slowly out the door. He skipped down the path till he stopped, thinking of what to actually bring. Mostly all he had was his katanas. However, he still had a backpack with some stuff in it. The selkath quickly got his stuff and ran back to Jack of Blades.
Opura:Hello guys, I got everything I want to bring. You do have food on your ship right? We are taking a ship right?
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Post by Jack Of Blades on Sept 30, 2006 1:53:35 GMT -5
Jack: We wont need a ship Opura so you are indeed hungary you should eat now i dont know when we are going to be around anywhere they have food. I could find something on the planet and kill it and cook it up if you dont need to eat now but get hungary along the way if you wish.
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Post by Darth Nergul on Sept 30, 2006 1:55:17 GMT -5
Opura:Nah I'm not hungry. I thought we were doing space travel.
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Post by philly on Sept 30, 2006 1:55:41 GMT -5
Alex: I will go where I please, and now that is to Sarah. And if you're waiting for me to call on you, then I'd get comfortable.
Alex concentrated his energy into the dark orb and vanished into the shadows.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Sept 30, 2006 1:58:11 GMT -5
Luster: so he can do it..... i'll follow him for a bit longer.... i will be make sure he doesnt screw things up.
Luster does the same as alex.
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Post by Jack Of Blades on Sept 30, 2006 2:01:28 GMT -5
Jack:We might travel to different planets but i can do that without a ship so lets head out
Jack began to feel the galaxy searching for Sarah and knew that Alex was with Luster and that they probably would find her first. Instead of looking for Sarah, Jack began to look for Alex and Luster.
Jack(TTF):Alright enough of this this childs play i know you found her already now where are you so I can be there to do what I do best.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Sept 30, 2006 2:11:16 GMT -5
OOC i told you motherfucker that i would post! ha! Bo ya, i win you lose.
Terstones waited on chinine.
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Post by Jack Of Blades on Sept 30, 2006 2:22:12 GMT -5
OOC:Zil i never actually leave i just leave the chat but i stay online for that exact purpose NOW I WIN AND YOU LOSE
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Post by Si Quan on Sept 30, 2006 7:36:31 GMT -5
Xucoro led Sarah through the mountain trail, where the force was stronger and it would be harder to sense them.
Xucoo: Do you have a ship?
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Post by Lord Nexus on Sept 30, 2006 10:42:17 GMT -5
ooc: *is still waiting on mik*
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Post by Lord Nexus on Sept 30, 2006 12:14:33 GMT -5
Name: Omar
Age: 28
Speices: Human/Mandalorian
Race: White
Build: Normal
Height: 6'1"
Weight: 185lbs
Hair/Color: Omar has semi-long hair, his bangs hang in his eyes though his hair is slightly parted to the side so you can see one of his eyes. The hair is more thick then long, Omar has black hair.
Eye Color: Blue/Gray
Clothing: Think Anakin Episode 3. Over his clothing he wears a dark brown Jedi Robe, worn by the masters of old.
Lightsaber: Single Hilt. Cyan. Crafted by Omar himself it is a work of art to him, nothing compares to it.
Bio: Omar's early life is relativly unknown. Only in recent years as he even dared to show himself to the general public, though nobody knows exactly what he is doing. His skill with the saber is something most can not even aspire to, some even believe him to be as great as the master weapons master Raiken. But Omar will only fight when he feels it is nesscery, though his Mandalorian roots cloud his judgement at times. He wants three things, Honor, Glory, and Rememberence.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Sept 30, 2006 14:22:51 GMT -5
OOC heh, alex i know, and that is the reason i really did post, and why i posted a nothing post.
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Post by Jack Of Blades on Sept 30, 2006 14:27:02 GMT -5
OOC:I know but i just decided to do it up cause i can
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Sept 30, 2006 15:31:03 GMT -5
OOC riiight
Zancler thinks about his boring existance....
zancler: i need some action.... and soon.
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Post by Lord Nexus on Sept 30, 2006 15:36:31 GMT -5
Somebody walks on the burnt surface of Courscant, feeling the pain of all those who were killed there. It is almost overwhelming to somebody who can feel the Force, call life being crushed withen a breath. The figure walks what use to be streets on Courscant, until he reaches where the Jedi Temple once stood. There are still reminits.
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