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.Name: Atton
Rank: Commander
Class: Jedi Master
WOC: Purple lightwhip
WOC2: Gold Lightsaber
secondary weapon: force powers
AGE:25
Cloths:jedi master robes
Atton looked at the dead bodies. Two, they were killed by the same man.
Garviel opend his eyes, and looked around. They were all dead, their bodies hanging from their restraints and, in some cases, littering the ground, it was hot, there was a fire. He remembered what he was, and and began to remove the gene seed of his fallen brothers. He stepped out of the wreckage, alone, upone looking around the crash site, he saw that he was in a canyon, a large direlect ship, and a trench dug through the canyon floor by the crash of his thunderhawk.
((your ranks would be general, only padawans are commanders, right?))
(whoops, thanks just let me edit it......)
(wow.....somthing about starwars that you messed up and i knew........wow......im going to remember this 
)
Talo looked up and saw a ship of strange design streak across the night sky and crash into a hill side.....he ran to investagate, and to help those in need.
'A ship,' thought Atton 'I have to see if they know what happened.' Atton reached out in the force to see what was on the ship. He felt a lone man broken in sorrow......"No,"whispered Atton.
Nearing the crash sight Talo saw bodies littering the ground, and a lone man neeling next to one of the them "Hello? who are you?" he said.
As Atton neared the ship he saw two men. He reached out to the pair one responded. One of the men was a jedi!
"Hey what are you two doing?" He asked the men.
Talo turned around and saw a man in Jedi robes, suprised that he had not senced his presence. "Who are you?" he asked.
"Atton, Master Atton,"said Atton.
"I'm Talo" he said. "Jedi knight"
Garviel looks up, the two men were speaking, some language he didn't understand, they might have been Inquisitors, speaking some code. He stood and aimed his Storm Bolter, "Identify your selves. Show your allegance to the Emporer of Mankind!"
(I'll come back now I think. Observing fromt he shadows. Maybe)
:Raj'el had followed this the entire time, never stopping, needing to know the whole story. He didn't know why the Jedi were here, only that these giants were bad news. Fierfecks didn't die. He blasted the marine in the back of the neck with his Disruptor, the malignant energy disolving his armor. No way to tell if it was a fatal shot. It was sure to be uncomfortable.:
Garviel spun around, his neck burned horibly. He opend fire with his storm bolter and sprinted away, seeking cover.
:Raj'el hit the deck, his only defence at the moment. He lobbed a concussion gredade, the only explosives he carried, in the general direction of the Marine. He hoped the Jedi would attack it instead of him.:
(We're on the surface, yes? Ship crash?)
(yes, surface of the planet, in a small canyon)
He saw somthing hit the ground near him, he reacted as only one with reflexes such as his can, he kicked the grenade and it exploded in the air, he charged his enimies postiton , firing with his three barreld storm bolter hopeing that the hostile kept their head down
Uncertin what to do, and wondering who the enemy was, Talo dived for cover and lit his lightsaber, it silver light cuting through the gloom.
:Raj'el kept as lo to the ground as possible, his modified 360-degree view hud telling him where to aim. He fired three quick shots from his disruptor. One strikes the guns barrel(one of them), one stikes his opponents right shoulder, at the joint in the armor, and one misses the marines head my inches. He prepares the rocket on his mandalorin pack to fire, the Marine still to far away to close incredibly quickly.:
His Storm Bolter ruined Garviel tossed the weapon away before its blessed amunition cooked off. He was sprinting as fast as he could, which was far faster than any normal man could, he drew his plasma pisto and his Power sword and pressed the activation stud, causing purple energy crackeling along its blade.
He was almost there, and he would make this hostile pay for what he had done
:Raj'el recognized his opportunity and fired the rocket, it's high-explosive dual-purpose warhead was more than enough to knock this guy cold, if not kill him. He simultaneously fired his boosters and drew his vibroblade, folowing the rocket to it's destination, keeping his head down. He would destroy whatever the rocket left behind, his ion-edge sword cutting easily through armor and frying electronic equipment.:
Not wanting any one to die in this horible misunderstanding, Talo force leaped to the giants position then griped him with the force and shoved back wards, and the round house kicked the merc to the ground, and redirected the missle to hit the ground snd explode harmlessly yards away.
:Raj'el fell, but hard, watching his rocket go flying into the distance.:
"I don't know hwy you did that, but your gonna pay if you can't come up with a decent explanation. THose things have killed more htan their share of clones, Mandalorians, so you better have a damn good reason he should live."
:He reloaded his launcher with another 35mm he-dp rocket, slung his disruptor, and drew his pistol, the DC-17m standby that had served him well in the past.:
"This man has offerd you no harm intill you provoked him" said Talo
"And why should I trust the word of a merc? For all I know you could be a bounty hunter trying to collect a bounty on this mans head!"
"I'll admit Ive never met him before, or heard of him, or know where exaclty how far from Mandalore's grave he originates. But I've seen him kill more than a few republic Soldiers here to day, him and his kind, and there's no evidince to suggest he wasn't about to attack you!"
:He stood perfectly still. This jedi was testing his patience, but he didn't see the oversized monkey getting back up, so he didn't move.:
Garviel stood watching, the fury of Partonelis rising inside him. It was he, alone who had been acepted into the Deathwatch. He alone who had fought the Hive Tyrant on the cold world of Tarnosia. He alone who had stood on its still bleeding corpse, held its head in his hand and shouted his triumph to the Emporer as his brothers killed the great scourge. He would not be denied his kill, he would not allow himself to be treated as scum by a witch.
He would not allow this stain to be on his honor!
He raised his plasma pistol fired, and charged.
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