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Post by hk47fan on Aug 1, 2007 12:05:41 GMT -4
Erin
"WHERE IS IT?!" I said, a bit angry that she wouldn't tell me where it was "Do you really think I am supposed to know where a ship is?! I mean, how smart do you think I am?!"
Vader
As I got slammed against the wall from Nait, among other attacks, I finally let my anger pour out as well. I jumped right at him and began to ferosicously slash at him. I kept pushing him back, and I yelled "You all had a chance to join me! And none of you took it! So I went with the best option: Brainwash the one with the most potential! The Emperor has taught me how to truly use the Force! The Jedi were always holding us both back!"
"I know you or Jaskia will not join me, but deep down Scout wanted to. I know it. And you have to learn to ACCEPT IT!" I shouted as my lightsaber went right for Nait's hand
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Post by Force_Flow on Aug 1, 2007 12:17:32 GMT -4
“On a scale from one to one-hundred?” Padmé asked shrilly. “Just follow me.”
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Nait screamed a battle cry. He was being pushed back, and he knew it. He reverted back to the basics, knowing that he couldn’t try anything too fancy or he’d gorge another eye out. His face was red and steaming with the exertion. His vibroblade was becoming heavy in his hands, and his muscles were screaming with protest.
He was losing…
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Fi was angry. She threaded her way through the crowd of Rebels and towards the Turbolift shaft. She was taking a shortcut instead of the regular way past the MedBay, and was almost there when she realized Selas was right behind her.
“What now?” she snapped.
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Post by Revan Jast on Aug 1, 2007 12:41:25 GMT -4
"You were right... we ought to help the Rebels. No need to leave now, anyways. My... problem has been fixed."
His violet eyes searched the room quickly, then fixed on hers. "I sense Nait and Vader are near. Vader needs an ass kicking for trying to kill me and you earlier."
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Post by hk47fan on Aug 1, 2007 12:47:30 GMT -4
Vader
I continued to attack him, kicking and slashing. Pushing with the Force, and keeping my eye on every move he was going to make. "I know how you fight; you can't win." I said coldly as he finally bumped into the window
"Now, time for you to die...." I said and then took the killing strike
Erin
I rolled my eyes and said "Fine. Lead the way, Miss Rude."
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Post by Force_Flow on Aug 1, 2007 16:16:08 GMT -4
Padme thought about yelling at Erin. She really did. She wanted to throttle the stupid little life within Erin’s head and make her understand. Of course she didn’t, but she wanted to. It was her political upbringing that made her stay back. She took Sanji from Erin’s arms, fearing what would happen if Sanji broke her neck, and turned back around sharply as the turbolift shook and then appeared, carrying Fi and Selas.
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Fi nodded curtly. “Explain to me later,” she said. “We’ve got to get Sanji and get out of here.” She ran the remainder of the distance, passed Sora, and took the turbolift down into the base with Selas. I liked Talek better, she thought gruffly, keeping her mind carefully shielded from her husband.
“Padme,” Fi rapped out. “Give me Sanji. We’ll meet you on Alderaan, okay?”
“What?” Padme asked, aghast. “Why aren’t you fighting?”
“Because His Lordship said so,” Fi snapped. “Now give me Sanji.”
“Foot,” Sanji said seriously, placing her hand on Fi’s nose.
“Yes,” FI said with an equally serious tone. “And when we get back home I’ll show you your nose.”
Sanji nodded in agreement.
“We’ll meet you on Alderaan,” Fi said. “We can’t take the risk with Vader here. It’s coming back.”
“‘It’s’--- Oh.” Understanding dawned on Padme’s face. “Then I’ll see you there.”
“Yeah,” Fi said. “Keep yourself safe.”
“You too.”
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Time paused. Nait’s eyes were still wide with shock, with the knowledge that he was about to die engraved upon his skull. He knew he could get away with a slip to the left. But he didn’t. He stayed right there, and didn’t move. Death was so much better than the living hell he had to go through every day. He waited for the blow, his body tensing up for the strike…
”So you’re going to go out just like this?”
The tiny part in his mind perked up at Jaskia’s voice. It felt like it was coming from miles away, but she was there. Right beside him. At least he felt her there. Her physical appearance hadn’t manifested.
”What happened to the great Nait Gash, hero of the Rebellion? He must be in there somewhere.”
Nait heard the mocking amusement in her voice. He had needed that.
”You don’t have to win every battle, y’know. Be strategic. You’re only feeding Vader’s fire when you die. Keep fighting…”
“Keep fighting…”
Time resumed as normal. He could see the lightsaber blade inches from his face… and then it wasn’t there anymore. He had slipped to the left and threw out both hands. The force was like a nuclear explosion that sent durasteel ripping off of the walls, supply crates down the hall, and most importantly, Vader, too. The Dark Lord was thrown with the force of a Star Destoryer through the walls. As Nait peered out, he summarized that the distance to leap to Vader’s position would be expending too much energy, so he fell to his knees and drew the Force back into himself, stabilizing his growing fever, and regaining his strength.
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Post by hk47fan on Aug 1, 2007 16:33:38 GMT -4
Vader
I gave out a huge yell as I went flying through the walls, feeling the massive pain even with my armour on. "YOU'LL PAY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I yelled angrily as I continued to fly through the interior of the city
He will die. He must die. THEY ALL WILL DIE.
Suddenly I finally landed on the ground in yet another circular room, with my lightsaber dropped right beside me. I used the Force to pull it to me, and slowly stood. But suddenly I was much happier when I saw who was behind me.
"Sora Trok. It's about time we met again." I said to the lowly captain
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Post by Force_Flow on Aug 1, 2007 16:53:39 GMT -4
For the last ten minutes, Cerasi had been pressing her advantage with her men, keeping the Rebels pinned in the southeast landing pads. Then, she paused and cocked her head, running over her sensory enhancement tequniques.
"Naos! Duck!"
"Ordo, take cover. Slip-Jaws!"
"Sounds good!"
Her day was complete.
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Post by Revan Jast on Aug 1, 2007 17:24:07 GMT -4
Selas walked after her, trying to keep up.
"Fi, this it is not coming back. It is over. Finished. Ended. Whatever. Ok? So if you want to help them out, go ahead. I'll join you. No need to be angry, especially when you dont (and never will) understand. Dxun can wait. So, for the forces sake, calm down!"
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Post by Force_Flow on Aug 1, 2007 17:33:44 GMT -4
“You listen for once in your life!” Fi snapped. “First you’re telling me to get Sanji and pack, and you don’t even say where the hell we’re going! Then you come down here high-and-mighty to tell me that you got it under control, and I can go back and defend my men!”
It was the adrenaline talking. Oh well.
“Make up your damn mind, Taban,” she said, “because I’m getting sick of doing everything for you, and you won’t tell me what it’s for.”
Fuming, she turned on her heel and went into the logistics room, sitting at the much-needed defense post. Bringing the cameras online, Fi assessed the damage to the outer structure and the turrets. Only 75% of the turrets were online, but it was better than nothing. Aiming them with the controls, Fi fired.
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Post by Revan Jast on Aug 1, 2007 17:59:41 GMT -4
Now fuming himself, Selas followed.
"You better watch what you say, because you do far from everything for me. In fact, I managed to live for 23 years before you ever showed up. So think next time before you say anything to me. And besides, you dont need to know everything."
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