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Post by Jailyn Vail on Apr 14, 2005 22:57:34 GMT -5
"well...no more names!"
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Post by Oddcid on Apr 14, 2005 23:01:30 GMT -5
"ok ok"
*waits for amaru*
::i better stay on ravens good side....it wont be long untill he can defeat me....::
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Post by Jailyn Vail on Apr 15, 2005 9:00:24 GMT -5
Raven's manourisms copied Amaru's To-A-Tee. He was growing more in his fathers image daily. Even his temperment and attitude. Made no difference to Raven. That was what he wanted. He wanted to be just like his father whom he adored. He had both his mother and father force sensitivity...and his mothers aggility...making him almost un-defeatable even at such a young age.
::Im probably gonna have another baby brother or sister again at ths rate::..snikered to himself. He grinned.
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Post by Jailyn Vail on Apr 15, 2005 9:51:31 GMT -5
Canjo and Amaru arrived...
"Raven is here...you knew...and Mica too...."
Canjo looked at Amaru
"You forget my love...I can sense him strongly...he is my son..."
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Post by 1bountyhunter7 on Apr 15, 2005 9:56:41 GMT -5
Amaru glared at the Jedi, "Stay with the kids." Amaru lept high into the air and landed lightly in front of the Jedi. "Get off my planet." Amaru growled menacingly, and with a sudden burst of Force Lightly Amaru destroyed the droids surounding him.
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Post by Jailyn Vail on Apr 15, 2005 9:59:28 GMT -5
"MICA...RAVEN"
Canjo called them to her...and activated her saber just in case...she befriended Jedi..and wouldnt normally strike out...she handled things different than Amaru..that drove Amaru..crazy...but he knew..that was her way...but when it came to proecting Mica and Raven..she would do what ever was nessesary...
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Post by Jedi Master Calvin on Apr 15, 2005 15:40:04 GMT -5
Jerry turned his other saber on, and flipped both his blades around, and pointed them at Amaru.
"You're under arrest by the order of the high senate of the New Republic. Surrender, and your life will be spared."
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Post by 1bountyhunter7 on Apr 16, 2005 5:01:03 GMT -5
Amaru burst out laughing, the Rat Jedi didnt even reach his waist, "My son could take you out!" He barked out another short laugh then raised his sabers to strike.
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Post by AG on Apr 17, 2005 8:20:53 GMT -5
A Sith Infiltrator landed a few miles south-west of the Sith Temple like a crow planting its claws on the branch of a dead tree in search for food. Narhalus had essentailly come looking for something that would satisfy him more than anything here. The Throne of the Dark Lord. There were two Sith Lords here, a master and his apprentice, and both were connected by more than mere teacher and student relationship, both were unworthy of the title they were given. Narhalus had come here today to prove that to them. But that wasn't the only reason Narhalus had come here. Legend has it that after Exar Kun's disappearance, many Sith relics have been scattered throughout the temple of the Dark Lords. Should anyone find all of them and unite them, they would have access to great, unnatural power. Narhalus, being a Sith Lord as he was, naturally wanted to gain those relics before anyone else could.
With the boarding ramp of infiltrator lowered to the ground, Narhalus stepped foot on the planet's hard ground, toughened after countless centuries of struggle and darkness. Walking along, his robes swirling like a black cloud eager to unleash destruction and fury beyond imagination, Narhalus could not only feel the presence of the Dark Lord and his minion here, but that of a Jedi and another figure not quite so clear as to which side it belonged, as if it were neutral. Where the Jedi was white and the Sith was black, this presence would have been gray. Strange. You didn't find neautral presences everyday in this galaxy. Narhalus charged foward in a sprint, moving with the speed and grace afforded to him by the Force. Within minutes, Narhalus was where he wanted to be. The Sith temple, standing like a mountain above the lonely, dark figure. The temple would have scared anyone out of their wits, but Narhalus was not afraid. Sith have no fear.
Walking up the endless flight of stairs leading to the entrance, Narhalus felt ripples in the Force, splashes. It looks like the Dark Lord is going to fight the Jedi. This was perfectly normal, and Narhalus wouldn't interfere with the match. He was eager to see what the Dark Lord could do. After all, he was believed to be the greatest warrior in the galaxy, and Narhalus was going to challenge him. This match would be a chance for him to learn some of his techniques, would give him a chance to know how to move against his opponent in the upcoming battle for the throne.
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Post by Jailyn Vail on Apr 18, 2005 11:52:02 GMT -5
Canjo stood..her back to the temple doors, Raven and Mica beside her..
"be ready"
she said them in a low tone....Raven stood poised with his saber as did Mica..
Canjo turned her head towards the enterance. It wasnt the Jedi taht startled her, or concerned her..she felt a dark presence..perhaps as strong as Amaru's here...it gave her a sudden chill...and need to fight feeling swept over her...
"Amaru...I need your attention.." She said in a calm..smooth voice...he would be able to pick up herfeelings..Amaru could read Canjo well.
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