Re: Your Mand'alor beckons
You Wore A Lightsaber With Mandalorain Armor, That Is A Big Insult
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You Wore A Lightsaber With Mandalorain Armor, That Is A Big Insult
(i know...i just don't want permanant damage to my character. an arm is replacable. a face...)
You Wore A Lightsaber With Mandalorain Armor, That Is A Big Insult
(he gets it from his heritage. he's half Mandalorian bounty hunter, half Corellian Jedi, savvy?)
actually, "You wore mandolorian armor when you were a jedi" the lightsaber thing isnt that bad, Gehz Hokkan had one for a while.
actually, "You wore mandolorian armor when you were a jedi" the lightsaber thing isnt that bad, Gehz Hokkan had one for a while.
thanks, thats what I meant
actually, "You wore mandolorian armor when you were a jedi" the lightsaber thing isnt that bad, Gehz Hokkan had one for a while.
(thank you. but, it's no problem, now. my armor is in the vacuum of space...ruining my bounty hunting career.)
it doesnt matter you've already done it
ok, jodo, sory about the angrness earlier, but you need to be found for the sake of the RPG, if you dont it dies. and thats bad for us all.
(you could find me and we could form some sort of truce so i can explain my motives for tracking you down and drawing my lightsaber.)
No, kal wants revenge, you aproach us, he will kill you
(is he you? i can't remember...well, what do you suggest, short of killing me, my crew, or damaging my ships in any way?)
well, i suggest killing him, but thats probably not gona happen.
(nope. not gonna happen. i really do have a reason for tracking you down, if you're willing to hear it, that is...)
ok what is it?
(basically, i was wanting to train under you four to learn your bounty hunting and war tactics. you're very well-known around the galaxy. i tracked you to a small cantina/arena in Mos Eisley and you know how that turned out. so, i'm in exile with no need for that sort of training in that area because my bounty hunting career is over, thanks to you. savvy?)
Well, Kal'ak isnt much of a bounty hunter
in the words of the old creepy guy, the army and God, GET ON WITH IT
(the rpg that is(thanks Holy Grail))
(i noticed that. that's why i put "bounty hunting AND war" tactics. but, it doesn't matter now...unless you guys are willing to participate in a non-killing fight. since you OBVIOUSLY want to fight/and/or/kill me, that is... yeah, you guys go on with the RPG.)
well, you could escape, or i could decide not to kill you or somthing.
Mandal, Thylacine somebody, please post somthing relevant to the story.
((Solus isn't a bounty hunter. The only thing you'll learn from her is advanced medics.))
((Oh, and a Mary Sue is a super powerful character that no one can defeat (There's more than that usually, but that's one of the definitions.))
((Now...on with the RP))
"I just have one request: Quarters that has more space than usual. I need places to put me gear at. I don't want to carry it around and run the risk of it getting lost. I had a couple close calls all ready," Solus spoke up.
Once every one had their quarters, Kal'ak went to see how the arm was doing, Solus went to unpack, and look at the medical facillities, and Talos went to check out the armory. The arm was almost done.
Talos decided to fallow Kal and find himself some gear
Solus examined every inch of the Med bay with a trained eye, nodding in approval.
"Hmm...in good condition...really clean...functioning equipment..." She muttered to herself, rapping and prodding the odds and ends. She turned on the equipment, giving the circuits time to heat up as she pulled a bottle of disinfectant and clean rag out from a starage cabinet and began to disinfect it even more. Med bays could never be too clean.
You Wore A Lightsaber With Mandalorain Armor, That Is A Big Insult
Hey, Raj'el collects the things...
:He escorted all of his guests to their quarters, and presented Kalak with is new arm. He retreated to his own quarters for some sleep, and called the scouts he had out for updates. They were hot on the tail of a capital class ship, and there was no way they could destroy it on their own. He ordered the HKs back. The YVHs had just found a set of MAndo armor in hard vacuum, armor that matched the description of Jodo Kast. Their orders wer to pursue and notify of location. The Insurection would persue the cruiser unit one had found, using the Jedi's friends as bait.:
(Sorry dude, but you wove yourself into the story, you can't just leave it. And there's no saying you can't use this character again elsewhere if he dies, or create another character to use here after the fact. Until your storyline comes to a conclusion, I can't make a new one. He's got to die, or we do. Sorry.)
"Med bay's ready to recieve," Solus announced, approaching the group. "I see you got your arm Kal'ak. Come with me and I'll get you prepped." She waved him along as she walked back into Med bay.
Kal'ak entered the Med bay, holding the arm. "I haven't realy gone through this before, as you can probably tell," Kal'ak said, "how does this work?" He looked at the arm, inspecting it, checking to see if it matched his requests.
Mandal_ShadowWarrior wrote:You Wore A Lightsaber With Mandalorain Armor, That Is A Big Insult
Hey, Raj'el collects things.......
(I am sorry what I meant was being a jedi and waring mando armor is insult, not that it was an insult to ware a lightsaber with mando armor)
Talos looked over the rows of exotic weapons, and armor. He decided to try on a pare of Mandalorain Crushgaunts for size. They fit him rather well....
(what time period is it? becus if its as far as I think it is we should all be Taung.......)
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