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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Feb 5, 2009 0:24:05 GMT -5
Reth and Karite landed finishing their escorting mission. They were currently making a living flying about as fighter escorts and once they got paid they decided to have a look around. It was a stormy place but the inside seemed interesting enough and clean. It was an odd experience for Karite as he wandered the halls eventually coming to a cafeteria.
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Post by Darth Nergul on Feb 5, 2009 0:32:41 GMT -5
Where would one find the DNA of anybody? One would think a cloning planet, and so that's where Kazral ordered his crew to go to. For once the beserker had to start to meditate, in order to keep himself from going on a rampage. He'd rather not cause trouble in such a place. So they landed, and only the Sith left the ship. He told them to take off and stay in orbit around the planet, wondering why he never learned any of the names. Perhaps he would make an effort to do so. Anyways he walked inside, noticing two others wandering around the place. Kazral did not speak to them, but rather went up to someone who he would expect to know the place. "You wouldn't happen to have any DNA banks, would you?" he asked, eying the two strangers from time to time.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Feb 5, 2009 0:48:59 GMT -5
Here was the story. There was one Kaminoan who was hired to clone some intense serial killers for someones own personal body guards. But first, he needed dead ones to clone. And that was where Ravana came in. Someone had to collect the DNA, and it was good work. Three guys offed and a payload a coming. Good day all around as she landed her brand new ship back down on the planet.
Then she walked in. She got rained on on the way in, but it was only a minor annouance. She went to a desk and waited for the person in front of her was done.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Feb 5, 2009 1:02:09 GMT -5
Reth and Karite decided to eat here, they actually had a wide variety to and they quickly sat down and began to eating but Karite noticed they kept getting eyed by someone. Reth noticed as well and looked back to Karite while eating. "Think he recognized you?" asked Reth eyeing Karite. "You know I haven't been in the galaxy long enough to know anyone but you, and some of the Union."
"Well I dont like the supcisious people here." said Reth, and Karite grinned for a moment. "You never like the look of anything. I wouldn't be surprized if you didn't like the look of your mother." said Karite chuckling to himself.
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Post by Darth Nergul on Feb 5, 2009 1:15:17 GMT -5
"Well I suppose you can look around, but I can't guarantee that you'll find who you'll need," the Kaminoan said. She wasn't exactly sure why anyone would need to actually take out DNA. "Who are you looking for?"
"Someone, could you just tell me where I could find stored DNA?" Kazral asked, using a harsher tone.
"I'm afraid I can't just do that. Now if you'll excuse me, I'll be helping others." The assistant walked off to help the other newcomer, while Kazral snarled a little, still keeping himself from resorting to violence.
Sourness flowed through a purposeless body. It gave it a purpose: get what was rightfully its possession. Chax sensed the girl he met on Nar Shadaa to the cloning planet, as he liked to call it. He was pleased to see some other ships at the docks, him landing there as well. Rain battered against his head, shielded by his hood. He entered, keeping himself silent as he wandered around. That wench, as he thought of her now, could be anywhere. And yet he felt a slight urge pulling him to let her go without harm. Couldn't tell exactly why, but he eventually saw her. Without a weapon this would prove to be difficult, so he made about five clones, each shrouding themselves as they went inside. They sat at different places, non nonchalantly joining strangers as they ate. The real one was behind his target, keeping his distance.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Feb 5, 2009 1:27:38 GMT -5
The Kaminoan came to her. "I am here for Xia'hal. I have completed the task he asked of me," said Ravana, eyeing some people around.
"Of course, you may hand it to me. The credits will be sent to your account." Ravana handed it in, and then turned, preparing to leave. An odd feeling crept over her, like someone was watching her. She didn't like it, because it felt oddly familiar, in a bad way.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Feb 5, 2009 1:30:40 GMT -5
"Dont those guys look similiar.... it's kinda like there clones...." said Karite. "Well this is a clone planet Karite." said Reth rolling his eyes for a moment before finishing the last of his plate. "No I mean force clones.... I've seen them before, hell i know alot about the force even though i can't weild it." said Karite whipsering it low so only Reth would hear. Reth looked at the clones for a moment and back to Karite. "They may be after us... be careful..." said Reth getting up from the table and slowly going to put the tray away along with Karites, if anything were to happen they were going to be ready now.
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Post by Darth Nergul on Feb 5, 2009 1:41:35 GMT -5
"Might as well eat while I'm here," Kazral muttered to himself, chuckling at the thought that his crew could be starving out in space. A bunch of newcomers started to come in, making him wonder what type of coincidence this was. After getting his food he went off to sit in a secluded table, not one to get near to strangers. He felt like something, anything could happen here.
All of his clones still in place, separated yet acting like one another, waiting for the right time to strike if and when needed. The real Chax walked up behind his target and asked politely, "You some type of weapons collector?" He kept his identity secret, as shrouded as he was before. The shade was ready to retaliate if the girl recognized his voice. His eyes met with his sword, sticking out of the backpack like the other. "That's a nice sword you have there." Chax smiled a little bit, allowing a little light to shine to show it. "Mind if I hold it?"
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Feb 5, 2009 1:52:59 GMT -5
"Yes, I do," said Ravana. She stepped back from him. "Personal protection, not toys." Her hand went into a pocket of the backpack. There was just something she did not like here. Her hand slipped into the Mandalorian Crushgaunt, prepared to pull it out if need be. After Nar Shadaa, she had decided not to take too much chance of some crazy guy attacking for nothing. Hell, or a crazy guy attacking for a reason.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Feb 7, 2009 19:41:15 GMT -5
Karite glazed over at the desk were two people seemed to be talking to one another, he couldn't quite pick up their conversation but things were defiantely suspicious around here. Karite decided to stand up and began to walk over towards the two talking to see what the hell was going on, if they were after him it would be revealed rather quickly. If not then his nerves would be put to rest.... he hopped.
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Post by Darth Nergul on Feb 8, 2009 2:30:40 GMT -5
Kazral watched from his table at the situation, a person walking up to the two others. He noticed there were an odd number of people that looked like one of the people, and he would assume clones wouldn't talk much to strangers. A smug grin was on his face as he took a sip of wine, reaching for his blade with his other hand.
Chax looked at the girl who had stolen a very important part of him. Taking a nice, charismatic approach wasn't working, neither was he known for having great charisma. He decided to take action, saying, "Come over here." As he said that he held out his right hand, seemingly motioning her with his index finger to come over. What he was really doing, explaining his cold smile, was using the Force to pull the bag to him. If he succeeded he planned on drawing his blade out of it and unsheathing it. The rest of his clones did the same, in case the girl held onto it.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Feb 8, 2009 2:58:17 GMT -5
She suddenly felt a pull from her backpack. She looked behind her and saw no one. She reached the next logical explanation to this problem, and looked at the man in front of her. "C'jit you," she said. She pulled out her hand from the backpack, and now it had the Crushgaunt on it. With this now immensely strong arm, she reached out to grab him by the neck and start to strangle him.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Feb 8, 2009 3:07:20 GMT -5
Karite didn't really like what he saw when he began to walk up. The girl spun around and throatled at the man. Karite quickly stepped forward cutting in with a downwards strike with his elbow aiming straight for the middle of her arm to cave it inwards so she'd let go of the man.
"What the hell is going on here?" asked Karite falling back into a defensive stance. Reth in the distance now pulled out two blasters and pointed them in Karite's general direction for long range support should he need it.
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Post by Darth Nergul on Feb 8, 2009 3:16:57 GMT -5
At last something had happen, Kazral pulling out his blade and ignited. He jumped onto the table, shouting, "Time for a real drink!" Cackling a little, he jumped again towards Reth, shooting Force Lightning as he was slashing. He was aiming for the neck, hoping to slice it open and allow blood to splatter onto him.
Chax rose an eyebrow, soon realizing an attack was coming. He jumped into the Void, jumping out near one of his clones. One of them went to assault the bloodthirsty man, willing to take any help that he could have. Another attempted to slip the blade out of it, while the others stayed motionless in order to keep concentration. "Give me back what is rightfully mine!" Chax shouted, holding out his hand for the blade to come to him.
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Post by Christopher Enyar on Feb 8, 2009 3:26:44 GMT -5
She saw the man disapear, and rolled away, in case he came for her. Another man had joined in to try and stop the fighting. Then someone went after him firing... lightning? That was another force ability, wasn't it? Where the hell were all these Force sensatives coming from? "Long story short," she said, to answer the question that had been said. "He wants something I got. And watch out, it looks like he brought friends."
She heard him call out something about his weapon. She grabbed it, and felt it pulling away from her. "I think not," she said, keeping a hold of it. She kept hold of it with her gauntleted hand, and then used her other to search through the bag. She felt something that felt like a pistol handle, and pulled it out. It turned out to be the Disruptor pistol. She pointed it at the one she knew was him (since he came out of no where) and fired.
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