RPG: Age of Skywalker (Page 8 of 30)

Shiv felt the suprise and agitation from Kharn.  Aegob looked as if he was going to continue pressing on despite what he said.  Feeling like he needed to do something he stepped in between Kharn and Aegob.

<I think he wants to be left alone.>  Shiv slightly bared his teeth to show he meant business.  The master regarded him and turned to leave.  When he was out of earshot Shiv turned to Kharn.

<I couldn't imagine the pain you feel.  Being without the ones I love would tear me apart.  You are a strong man Kharn.>  Shiv turned back to Aegob's direction.

<It was master's like him that made me not rejoin the new Jedi Order they are setting up.  They think everyone must bend to their will and respect them.  The same thing happened during the Clone Wars.  But I will leave you now.  If you need someone to talk to I will be at my quarters.>  Shiv turned and went back to his quarters.

(...sigh...NO MORE POWERFUL ITEMS IN CHARACTER'S HANDS. THE PLAYING FIELD SHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAALL BE LEVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEELLLLLLLLLLLED!!!!...No but seriously...
That goes for all of you!)
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WAYWARD SOUL: FIRESPRAY 31-CLASS ASSAULT AND PATROL CRAFT: HYPERSPACE EN ROUTE TO CORUSCANT, ETA 35 HOURS, 57 MINUTES, AND 55 SECONDS.

"I was...training. Did I disturb you?" My lightsaber is back in its dual blade staff form, at my side. I reach into One's heavily armored torso cavity and remove the memory module. I examine it for damage. <That old trader I met on Nar Shadaa was right,> I think <The added expense of incasing the module in phrik was indeed a good investment. Not even a scratch.> I pocket the module and walk over to Zoncxs with a satisfied smile.

"Join me for a meal in the mess in about half an hour? I'll be happy to answer any and all questions then..."

Just need a clearification; how is it you have so much room on a Firespray??  They're not really big; much smaller then even the Millenium Falcon.  I don't see how you have room for a passenger's quarters, a training room, AND a mess hall.  Did I miss something??

You've been making a real effort to deep this as realistic as possable; so I was wondering how you managed that

(thought id give first person a try)
I wake up. I never sleep in any base i always sleep in  the savior in my own bed.
I need some training. Better go fix that droid i think
I go into my training room the peices of my droid are lying there. i started to fix it and when i'm done i activate it. I draw my lightsaber and it picks up it's.
"Master do you want to duel?" it asks.
I nod and it activativates it's lightsaber as do i.
It gets into a djem so stance and I get into a soresu stance. It lunges and I block.It moves backwards, runs forward and strikes as hard as it can i move back and it strikes again and keeps on striking pushing me backwards. I switch to djem so and 10 mins later I win.
I hear R2-D4 roll in. I turn around.
"Can I have a recharge?" R2-D4 asks.He doesn't beep like regular droids. I took that out and replaced with a voice when i first got him to make him easier to understand.
I smile. I've had R2-D4 since the clone wars and he's a very good friend.
"Sure." I say. So i take him to get a recharge.

(Agreed. Please pay attention. Or you'll be embarrassed for your lack of etiquette...)
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EXECUTOR-CLASS STAR DREADNOUGHT INTIMIDATOR: IN ORBIT ABOVE N'ZOTH (Heart of the Koornacht Cluster.)

From the stately cabin of his proud assignment, the illustrious (or so he believed) garrison Commander Jian Paret, if nothing else, was bored. It had been a little over a year since Overlord Skywalker himself had last been here on N'zoth. Paret had heard rumors that the Emperor had been overthrown by the rebellion after they'd destroyed the Empire's second Death Star. He'd originally been disgruntled at having several attempts to request transfers aboard the Death Star denied.

"Their loss." He mused silently. Not that his position aboard the Intimidator had remained uneventful. Overlord Skywalker's visit, eight months after the Battle of Endor had come at the start of an attempted coup by the native Yevethans. Their coup was short lived, thwarted by Skywalker's command of Paret's limited forces. 

"Commander Paret, you have an incoming HoloNet transmission from Coruscant. It's Overlord Skywalker."

"I see. Patch him through Lieutenant."

The image of Overlord Skywalker materialized from the receiver's emitter.
His eyes seemed to Commander Paret to pierce through his very soul, even if they were only a holographic representation, which seemed to him even more unsettling.

"Overlord Skywalker." Commander Jian Paret drew himself up to full seated height, stifling his fear.

"Commander, I'll be quick with this communication. I'd like you to take the Intimidator and your fleet to this location. An agent of mine will be meeting you there in a few days to lead the assault."

"An assault? I see...and who will be here to maintain Yevethan affairs?" Commander Paret asked.

Overlord Skywalker's hooded eyes betrayed his annoyance at the question.
"I have already had arrangements made to deal with that. The Yevethan's are no longer your concern. Be prepared to leave tomorrow."

The image dissolved with a wave of Skywalker's hand. Commander Paret, reviewing the coordinates transmitted by the Overlord's Shadow's Comm officer, was left somewhat stunned.

<Why all the way in that Force-forsaken void?...>

Shiv was wasting his time away whittling a stick.  When he had kids he wanted to give them an object that they would treasure. And he planned to have this figure that special object.  After inspecting it he heard a knock at his makeshift door.  He opened it to see Kharn whose eyes were red from what appeared to be crying.  Humans looked funny whent they got emotional.

<Ah Kharn.  I had a feeling you'd be back.  It didn't seem like you were done.>

"I'm not."

<Please come in.  Might as well take a seat.  WOuld you like anything to drink?>

"Can I have a caf?"

<Sure.>  Shiv set about brewing a caf.

<What's on your mind?>

"I miss everyone.  I've spent 3000 years in a stasis.  Everyone I ever knew or loved is dead."

<So you've said.  It must be terrible.>

"Believe me it is."

Kharn looked at the floor. "I, I feel like it's my fault. I could have helped them." He clenched his hands into fists. "I could have saved her" he whispered. He remembered, He remembered what she looked like, what she sounded like, the way she smiled when she saw him, how she kissed him. He remembered that she was there right before he had been put in stasis. She would have gone in next, she would have been out right before him. She said she would be waiting for him when he woke up. It all hurt, but that hurt most of all.

<When things like that happen we always feel like we could have done something.  I was on Kashyyk when Order 66 was given out.>

"Order 66?"

<Ah yes.  Order 66 was an order the supreme Chancellor Palpatine gave out that authorized all clone troopers to shoot all Jedi Generals on the field.  It was a terrible slaughter.  When they killed my master I fled into the dense jungles of Kashyyk and hid there for a few months.  It was a cowardly thing to do.  When I came out of the jungle I found chaos.  Most of my village was destroyed and Jedi I grew up with had been slaughtered.  I blamed myself.  But in this time I have learned that this grief only holds you down.>

<You don't want to be thinking that now.  Otherwise you may just end up like that.  So did she go into stasis with you?>

"She was supposed to."

<So is there a chance she is alive?>

"It was a small chance..."

<But a chance nonetheless!  We should do something about this.>

"What?  What are you talking about?"

Shiv clapped his furry paws together.  <Do you remember where you were put into the sleep?>

"I don't know Shiv.  This is a huge step.  I'm going to need some time to think about this."

Shiv shrugged.  <Fine by me.  You know where I'll be.>

"Thanks Shiv."  He smiled a snapped his helmet back on.  He turned and walked out the door.

((Ok I'll post for MA here just to get some dialogue going.))

Ma'ryk headed to Ven's place.  Good old Ven.  He was still a little hesitant.  The deal he made that got him his cortosis went bad and Rakshak ended up having to paying him in cortosis ore.  He was pretty unhappy with that.  He was Ven's number 1 supplier.  As he left his ship he made his way to Ven's.  He got a few looks from others as he walked on the busy sidewalks.  DUcking down a side alley he made his way into the bar.  He Ma'ryk breathed in.  ALways smelled good.

"Hey Sally.  Is Ven in?"

""He's with another customer.  Shall I tell him?"

"No I can wait.  Give me a caf in the mean time."

They move into a square formation with me at the center.I get into a soresu stance, and let the force flow through me.One of them charges and i block.Another charges and i dodge right and try to counterattack but it block my attack.Another charges and i ue the force to throw it back.The last charges and i block.One charges and i know i won't be able to block it without being hit so i let it strike me. It does.We all deativate our lightsabers.I realize i'm getting tired.
"Deactivate" i say and they move to the wall and deactivate.

Kharn had decided. He headed towards Shiv's room thinking. He wanted to go. He would tell Shiv.