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Fipe_Naz-mero Registered: Feb '02	Date Posted: 8/24/05 1:14pm Subject: RE: Grand Re-Opening of the PRANCING BANTHA!!!
	Fipe Naz-Mero sat and said: "I hope you like working with Caderin. He surely knows how to work the bar good. Sometimes he gets his hands full, since the re-opening. So how you like it here? Nice area?" Naz-Mero recline bacwards some and drank from the Kashyyyk Berry juice in front of him. "Can I offer you a non-alcoholic drink?" He motion the bar keeper to brink a drink to Miserabus. Meanwhile, outside of the tavern the dark figure appear again looking through the window to the inside of the cantina. Schriik-cree made a mental note about the amount of customers at this time of the day. "This is the perfect environment for carrying my plan." He silently slipped into the night again. Naz-Mero felt the prescence of Schriik-cree nearby, but he discarded the attention as is faded away like smoke rising into the air. He looked at Miserabus and said, "I have a question for you. How much would you happen to know about a bounty hunter named Schriik-cree?" -----signature----- The Force nurture its children. Feel all around you The Force you should do, and become one with her you must.
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Fipe_Naz-mero Registered: Feb '02	Date Posted: 9/1/05 1:51pm Subject: RE: Grand Re-Opening of the PRANCING BANTHA!!! - Date Edited: 9/1/05 2:09pm (1 edits total) Edited By: Fipe_Naz-mero
	Naz-Mero remains looking at Miserabus waiting for an answer. "If you like I can give you sometime to look for the information if you need to." The Jedi Master drank from his juice and retuned his gaze to the room. "A long time I have been following this character. Elusive and misterious he is. But I'm sure that a bounty hunter he has to be. The behavior he shows if definitively that of a bounty hunter. I wonder if he ever cross paths with Bobba Fett for that matter." Naz-Mero sat back, and using his right hand massaged his temple. He looked tired. "Long day, today has been. Slow, also, but full of good things." -----signature----- The Force nurture its children. Feel all around you The Force you should do, and become one with her you must.
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Fipe_Naz-mero Registered: Feb '02	Date Posted: 9/13/05 12:50pm Subject: RE: Grand Re-Opening of the PRANCING BANTHA!!!
	"Everyday I try to come here to speed things down, prepare for the rest of the day, take a second air. But now with Schriik-cree back on the picture, everything seems to be out of place. I have to be more cautious that before and always be on the lookout. I think that someone is providing this character with information... and I haven't found who that is. But I think I'm getting close because I've been limiting my sources and where I go to." The Jedi Master stopped to drink some more juice. While scanning the room he noticed that the barkeeper was preparing drinks for a peculiar pair of customers. They were dressed in strange but vivid color clothes. "Strange folks those two there. Don't you think?" -----signature----- The Force nurture its children. Feel all around you The Force you should do, and become one with her you must.
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Jared_Zuuhl Registered: Oct '05	Date Posted: 10/15/05 9:01pm Subject: RE: Grand Re-Opening of the PRANCING BANTHA!!!
	-“I would like a Vasarian Brandy and a Kourth Sunset” said a customer in a serene voice. -“I would fix them in a sec” responded Caderin as he served a glass of Ruby Bliel to an elegant but provocative Zeltron. As he prepared the exotic drinks to the customer, he stared at the young man for a second. At first glance he looked like a regular human, quite good looking, around 30 years old, about 2 meters tall, muscular but leaned body frame and long cobalt blue hair; a rare color even for a near human, was tied in a ponytail. His clothing was simple but intriguing; indigo robes with pearled gray trimmings, and black padded gauntlets each with a set of emerald green crystals incrusted. On his left sleeve of his robe he wore a strange tribal sun design, a designed that repeated on his half-skirt. At first he thought the stranger was a member of the Black Sun group, with his looks and taste perhaps a Vigo. “Great, just what I needed more trouble” said to himself. Caderin noted that the stranger was drawing some attention of the locals including his friend Naz-Mero, Miserabus and Tannai, a Zeltron baroness among others. It took another discreet look to find the Black Sun logo and the one the foreigner was wearing were different. He left out a sigh of relief and served the customer’s drinks. It was then that Caderin looked directly at him and was struck. Silver irises adorned this fellow’s face, irises that the barkeep swore had a small glow; never in his life he had seen something similar. Then he realized the stranger was looking at him with a puzzled look. -“ Sorry” said Caderin blushing. “I did not meant to be rude, is that...” -“ Don’t worry, I am used to it. I forgot our eyes are a rare sight in these regions ” said the customer with a smile. He then paid Caderin and walked through the crowd, when a young woman waved her hand. She seems of 25 years old with an angelic face and rose-colored hair. Her elegant robe of crimson color and flower designs gave her a nobility presence. She wore a delicate chain around her forehead with turquoise crystals on it. Like her companion she had brilliant irises of golden color, which accentuates her exotic looks. By the way they looked at each other, the laughs and the flirts they looked like a couple, “maybe newlyweds?” though the barkeeper. He was going to deposit the credits received when he noted that besides the currency received he found a small translucent crystal with the name Naz-Mero engraved on it. Surprised he looked at the couple. They both nodded and smiled and continued their conversation. -“What could this be?” Caderin pondered. “Well I believe with this subtlety it must be important, better take it to Naz-Mero.”
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Fipe_Naz-mero Registered: Feb '02	Date Posted: 10/21/05 7:34pm Subject: RE: Grand Re-Opening of the PRANCING BANTHA!!!
	Caderin walked to the Jedi and slowly placed the crystal on the table. Naz-Mero looked at the old man with curiosity and intrigue. The barkeeper nodded with the head and directed is eyes to the pair that gave him the crystal. Naz-Mero followed Caderin's stare and met the strangers' gaze. "From far, these two have travel. And they carry a symbol I haven't seen in a long time." "Do you know them?" "Them? No, I don't. But I met their 'species' before. I helped and old man a long time ago. He said he would find a way to repay the kindness and help I offered to him. I think they are related to him somehow." "And the crystal? What about it?" Caderin asked as Naz-Mero raised his glass to the strangers and nodded approvingly. "They are their most precious treasure and legacy. You see, though they are not considered as precious stones or jewels if you want to call them that, they are very important in their culture. Not only as instruments of knowledge, used from the art of decoration to the art of war." Naz-Mero inspected the crystal against the light of a candle in the middle of the table. He turned the crystal allowing the light to enter and be diffracted in different directions. Miserabus looked at the crystal with attention and a little bit of awe. "That's some piece of crystal. Interesting." "You have no idea, Miserabus. You have no idea." Naz-Mero said in a low tone and placed the crystal in a pouch in his belt and locked it. He stood gracefully and began to walk toward the pair. At the same time, the dark character, Schriik-cree stood at the end of the bar and slowly began to snarl... or was it to laugh. With these creature is never known which one they are doing. Slowly he reached for a homing device and turn in on. Naz-Mero and the strangers' met halfway and bowed to each other. Smiles where exchange before words... that was the tradition. Naz-Mero extended his hand on the proper way this people's customs dictated and they accepted it. "It's been a long time since I've seen one of your kind." -----signature----- The Force nurture its children. Feel all around you The Force you should do, and become one with her you must.
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Fipe_Naz-mero Registered: Feb '02	Date Posted: 11/7/05 6:49pm Subject: RE: Grand Re-Opening of the PRANCING BANTHA!!!
	The young man extended his hand to accept Naz-Mero's salute. He look upon Naz-Mero for some seconds as if trying to study his gaze. Finally he smiled and his eyes seemed to sparkle. "Yes it is you. I am Kehnji Hiruma. You are the one who save the old man. You are the one who save Taranus Va'riss... Izbeth's father." The young man tilted his head to the bautiful girl that walk to stand by his left. "Thanks to you, she is here today, but I don't know for how long." Naz-Mero bowed to the young lady. "My name is Izbeth Va'riss-Hiruma." She said in a melodic voice. She bowed also to the Jedi gracefully. Her rose-colored hair danced around her head. "I'm greatful for your help. But I'm afraid we have bad news. Actually, my husband has bad news for you. That's why we are looking for you." "I'm afraid is true Naz-Mero. We received confirmation that a ruthless bounty hunter is on his way here to capture the family you are protecting and he is not traveling alone. According to the information I have some dark jedi persons are working with him. They want the crystals the family has." The family being protected by Naz-Mero were related to Izbeth. They were from the same species and they had very unique and rare crystals in their posession. They have been guarding them for centuries as family heirloom beign passed from one generation to the other. And they are Crystals with different qualities. At the same time that Naz-Mero was reflecting on this he hear some comotion outside of the cantina. "We are not alone." He directed his words to Miserabus but keeping his eyes on the windows to the outside of the cantina. "Miserabus, I think you should let us handle this for your own safety. You keep the rest of the customers safe." Naz-Mero got his hand out of the cape holding his lightsaber handle on it. He ignited the light green blade and he walked to stand in front of Kehnji, but the young man put his hand on his shoulder. "This time we are side by side on this one." He smiled to Naz-Mero while he stood at his side. He had a lightsaber in his hand as Izbeth did too. "You are not the only Jedi here." At that same time an explosion outside of the cantina send everyone running to the back side of the place, leaving the three Jedi standing in the middle and facing the entrance. Schriik-cree stood there, holding a beaming beacon in his hand and two other dark figures were at his side... holding red lightsaber at hand. "Thissss time I'm going to finissssh you onccccce and for all. And I will take great pleassssure in killing your friendssss too." -----signature----- The Force nurture its children. Feel all around you The Force you should do, and become one with her you must.
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Jared_Zuuhl Registered: Oct '05	Date Posted: 11/14/05 12:58pm Subject: RE: Grand Re-Opening of the PRANCING BANTHA!!!
	Naz-Mero experienced an abrupt surge of energy through his mind and then a soothing voice said: “Master Naz-Mero, I’m sorry for the intrusion, but I am sure this ca tip the balance of fate to our side fighting not as three but as one”. Izbeth and Kehnji closed their eyes and a fraction of a second after all the Jedis felt a strong surge of the Force flowing freely through them, easing their minds, clearing their thoughts. Suddenly Naz-Mero’s field of vision expanded, and felt a quick burst of adrenaline rushing through his body. It’s been a long time since Naz-Mero has experienced a “ Jedi Battle Meld”. He recalled using mostly with his Jedi Master as a training exercise. This Force ability unifies the mind of a group of Jedis sharing their senses, thoughts and improving their performance in battle. But using it puts a lot of strain; both physical and mental on the Jedi that initiates it. In most of the cases he cannot even fight nor defend himself in order to maintain it. That’s the main reason it’s used in larger groups or in training exercises. These guys are quite talented not only they used the Battle Meld but they also are in their fighting stances, prepared to fight. “Not bad, not bad at all” thought Naz-Mero. “Thank you, Master Jedi” responded Izbeth with a smile. She extended her arms and centered her turquoise bladed lightsaber hilt to herself assuming a defender stance. “Concentrate on Schriik-cree, as Izbeth and I would take care of the rest. Be extra careful as he would try to use precise attacks to cripple you down,” announced Kehnji using the mind channel; then raising the curved hilt of his dark gray blade lightsaber he saluted his enemy and positioned himself in a duelist stance. To be continued
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Fipe_Naz-mero Registered: Feb '02	Date Posted: 11/14/05 2:42pm Subject: RE: Grand Re-Opening of the PRANCING BANTHA!!!
	Adrenaline was rising to levels out of scope as the three Jedi face their counterparts. Electricity could be felt on the air. The Jedi began to breath slowly to focus on the task at hand. "What do you want, bounty hunter?" Naz-Mero demanded always keeping his lightsaber pointed down. "You knouw wuat I wuant, ssssscum. I wuant the resssst of the Arion'ric ffffamily and their preciousssss heirloom, the crysssstalssss. Iffff you give them up, I might conssssider letting you go alivvvve." The bounty hunter raised his blaster gun and pointed it to the Jedi Master. "Otherwuissse, I havvvve to conssssider other alternativvvvessss." "You know very well I can not do that." Naz-Mero look to Izbeth and returned his gaze to Schriik-cree. "They are under my protection. And as long as I'm alive I will not let them fall into your hands for your greed. Me and my fellow Jedi here will make sure they remain hiding." Naz-Mero could feel the Battle Meld getting stronger and more sensitive to subtle changes in the environment. He could feel the atmosphere turning dense with humidity. That could only mean that a storm was coming. He could smell the ozone beginning to build up before the rain. One of the Dark Jedi stepped forward and said, "You give them to us now, or you die." He raised his bright red lightsaber and pointed it to Naz-Mero. "I'm tired of going from one planet to another just to find a dead end. This is going to end here once and for all." He charged full of anger forward with his lightsaber in a downward arc from top right to down left. Naz-Mero, tuned to the Battled Meld stepped to the right and let Kehnji block the attack with his dark grey blade and using the Force pushed the Dark Jedi back. Izbeth, in what seemed like an instantaneous movement, stood where Kehnji stood before in a defense stance, her lightsaber pointed up and slightly forward, in front of her. The turquoise light reflected on her golden irises and her crystals. Her lips, wet with a light moisture from breathing, seemed to sparkled to the bright light of the saber too. The incident only took a couple of seconds to happen. "Ffffool", the bounty hunter shouted to the Dark Jedi on the floor. "Wuat do yuou thhhhink yuou are duoing? They are exxxxperienccccend Jedi. Yuou can not attack like that." The other Dark Jedi stood forward to confront Izbeth. His dark red lightsaber was in his left hand while he had his right hand raised to Kehnji. You are going to pay for that. But first, I want to make sure I take a good look at this beauty. She might become a better reward than the crystals." The Dark Jedi inspected Izbeth from top to bottom while biting his lower lip. "You better take those words back. She's married to him," Naz-Mero said. "Better yet, she can make you take those words back by herself." He said after a short pause. Kehnji walked and stood by his wife side, lightsaber on his right hand turned off. "Thissss issss the lassst thhhhing I wuant. Lissssten you twuo. I wuill not jeopardizzzze thissss missssion. Suo yuou better take a grip and contruol yuourselvvvvessss." Schriik-cree said while looking back and forth between the two men in his team. Schriik-cree was a bounty hunter that calculated everything. And this was no exception. While the men created a diversion, he had placed the homing beacon in one of the pockets of his vest. The beacon, still on, was transmitting their location to their transport. An automated spaceship, flew from the docking station to the top of the building waiting for a command. "The wuay to duo thhhhingssss issss wuithhhh yuour head." And on that moment, the ship drop a small explosive charge that rocked the place hard. Instantly, the bounty hunter jumped forward and threw a net to the Jedi with the intention on capturing at least one. Naz-mero, who had been sensing every small change around him, caught the shift in pressure before the explosive charge went off and took a defending stance making a shield with the Force in form of a sphere to protect the three Jedi. Soon after the explosion, he felt Schriik-cree moving and caught the net before it reached the Jedi. His light green lightsaber cut the net in half and with the Force he threw the remainders of it to the floor. With ease he was able to deflect to the ceiling the shots from the blaster gun that the bounty hunter had aimed at him. He looked around quickly to notice that almost everyone had left the cantina. Only Miserabus and Caderin were there in the far west corner of the place looking through the debris to clear a metal box containing guns to defend the Prancing Bantha. -----signature----- The Force nurture its children. Feel all around you The Force you should do, and become one with her you must.
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Jared_Zuuhl Registered: Oct '05	Date Posted: 11/25/05 2:04pm Subject: RE: Grand Re-Opening of the PRANCING BANTHA!!!
	“I bet you could not convince even a drunk Whipid to go out with you on a date, sir” said Kehnji laughing to the Dark Jedi who made a pass at his wife. “You would regret that words,” replied the man. The two Dark Jedis now flanked Izbeth, Kehnji and Naz-Mero and reaching their tainted souls as fuel they channeled a vast amount of the Darkside. The one standing on the left flank extended his hands at the group and raw purple-blue energy erupted from his hands as deadly Force Lightning. The other one pointed Izbeth, and closed his fist. “ Gooooood, thatssss the wuay” said Schriik-cree, as he pulled out 3 small spherical vials and throw them at the Jedis. Naz-mero grasps the vials using the Force, and prepared to throw them away, when Miserabus yelled “Naz-Mero NO! Those spheres are Neurotoxines. If you do that you can harm the citizens outside.” Kehnji moved swiftly to the left side and skillfully blocked the lightning bolt and started to deflect its harmful energy away, when felt fear in his wife and then felt like and invisible and cold hand closed around her larynx. He looked for a split second and saw his wife lifted a few feet into the air her eyes closing, fighting with all her strength her enemy. “Don’t be scared Iz… Remember the Force is our ally; use it!” Kehnji projected into her mind. “ And a powerful ally it is, trust it, mi lady” added Master Naz-Mero. “The Force is my ally… THE FORCE IS MY ALLY” that 5 words was all Izbeth’s needed to ignite her spirit. Closing her eyes she opened to the Force, suddenly a warm energy began to open the lethal grasp of her attacker. Knowing she had only a moment left, she opened her eyes searched among the fragments lying on the floor of the cantina. She extended her hand and gracefully waved it. A small group of debris lifts into the mid air and commence spinning slowly gaining an increasing speed at the back of her attacker. Izbeth halted her hand and all the pieces of durasteel and permacrete hit her attacker, making him loose concentration and release his deadly grip on her.
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Fipe_Naz-mero Registered: Feb '02	Date Posted: 12/6/05 9:46am Subject: RE: Grand Re-Opening of the PRANCING BANTHA!!!
	In all of the confusion, Caderin the barkeeper was able to get some blasters and blaster-rifles out of the metal container. He gave one of the blasters to Miserabus and one of the rifles. Both men slowly made their way out of the area by a backdoor. Caderin look at the placed and said with a sad tone: "And I was having a good time. No wonder why the other owner sold it so cheap." "Don't give up on the Bantha." Miserabus said. "You are doing very good. All it requires is just a little touch up paint here an there." At that moment, Izbeth, who had thrown debris to her attacker, did not calculate the strength and sent some of the debris to different parts of the room. One of them almost hit Miserabus. He jumped backed breathing rapidly. "Boy, who am I kidding. You need a last loan to fix this place." Naz-Mero, feeling Miserabus' and Caderin's retreat to safety concentrated in the Force and sent the bounty hunter flying to the entrance of the cantina with a Force blow. Then he took the vials into his hands and run to the men going out of the backdoor. He handed them to Miserabus and said, "See if you can find an antidote to these. It is my guess that more people will suffer from these. I'm trusting in you. Caderin I will help you rebuild this place. Besides, that would give us a chance to make it look good from scratch. Now go!" Naz-Mero motioned them to keep walking and close the door behind them. "Thank you noble man," Caderin shouted from the other side of the door. "And may the Force be with you," Miserabus said before walking away. "Izbeth, are you feeling better?" Her husband asked through the Battle Meld while blocking a strike from the Dark Jedi. He took a step back and place his lightsaber on his right hand in a downward position. He left himself open for any attack as a symbol of wanting to stop the fight. "Once again, I urge you to stop." He said looking at the man on the floor standing up again. "Kehnji, hit the deck!" Naz-Mero shouted on both mediums, his voice and the Battle Meld. Naz-Mero use the Force and threw a table towards Kehnji, just in time to block a group of darts that Schriik-cree shoot at him. Kehnji instinctively roll on the floor to the left, thus giving him more room to deflect any darts that the table might have missed. But he never saw the blow that came from the piece of permacrete that the other Dark Jedi threw at him. Kehnji fell forward, but used his hands to brake the fall. Still, he hit hard the floor with his face, bruising his right cheek. The Dark Jedi that he was fighting stood and walked to him. His face, covered with blue and yellow tattoos, really made the man look frightening. Somehow it resemble Darth Maul's idea of making yourself look fearful. "You will remember my name now Jedi, as you walked to your place of light after your death. Or maybe a place of darkness for you. Either way, you will remember that Dragakar Momnns was the adversary that defeated you." Dragakar, who had remained anonymous until now, raised his lightsaber high and came down hard towards Kehnji. -----signature----- The Force nurture its children. Feel all around you The Force you should do, and become one with her you must.
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Jared_Zuuhl Registered: Oct '05	Date Posted: 1/1/06 2:47am Subject: RE: Grand Re-Opening of the PRANCING BANTHA!!!
	Naz-Mero experienced an uneasy feeling; the same feeling that alerts him every time that danger is approaching. He turned and saw Dragakar prepared to behead Kehnji. With reflexes that honed his title, Master Naz-Mero activated his emerald blade, “I wouldn’t reach him on time” realized the Jedi Master, and prepared to use the Force to aid his fellow Jedi. But the blow never landed, Dragakar felt a powerful blast of the Force that blew him 4 meters away, landing in a pile of rubble. Kehnji’s vision cleared and saw his opponent still dizzy, trying to get up from the wreckage on the floor, then the searing pain on the back of his head began slowly to ease. “ Be more careful Master, I can not always protect you”, said Izbeth with a smirk. “ Hehe, I would Padawan”, replied Kehnji with a wink to his wife. With a swift movement of his hand he retrieved his lightsaber from the floor using the Force and ignited, a smoke colored blade appeared as he assumed the Makashi stance. “ Surrender, and drop your weapons,” said Izbeth positioning herself in the Soresu posture. “ Or be destroyed”, added Kehnji with a stern voice. “ This is our final warning”, replied Naz-Mero
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Meriwyn Title: FanForce RSA, Northeast USA Registered: Mar '02	Date Posted: 2/22/06 12:25pm Subject: RE: Grand Re-Opening of the PRANCING BANTHA!!!
	Hey gang Just popping in to say hi! -----signature----- "Cake or death?? Um...cake please" "This calls for a very special blend of psychology and extreme violence" Proud female Star Wars collector Hate leads to lollipops... http://www.myspace.com/meriwyn
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Fipe_Naz-mero Registered: Feb '02	Date Posted: 5/26/06 12:00pm Subject: RE: Grand Re-Opening of the PRANCING BANTHA!!!
	The battle between the two groups had been going for a long time. The sun was beginning to set on the far north behind the mountains. The shadows in the valley were increasing, making everything dark. The three Jedi stood, with some distance from each other, looking at his opponents. They had their lightsabers ready for defend. The Dark Jedi and the bounty hunter regain their anxiety to kill the Jedi while walking toward each other. "We will never surrender, you miserable bastards." Dragakar said full of anger between his teeth. "I will never stop until all of you pay for what happened here." Limping on one leg, Dragakar got close to the other Dark Jedi. "Now, let's finish this once and for all, Eanvorious." Eanvorious looked at Dragakar with rage, "I told you to never use our names." And with the back of his right hand slapped Dragakar so hard that lost his balance and fell on the floor. "You fool, you have learned nothing. You are desperate, arrogant and above all don't follow instructions. Even the Sith has rules to follow." Eanvorious stood to his full length, almost as tall as Kehnji. He looked at the bounty hunter and to Dragakar. He shook his head in disbelief and anger. "You have been worthy adversaries, but even I know when to say that is enough." "What are you talking about? We can kill them now?" Dragakar said standing on his feet again. He took the lightsaber in his hands and pointed to the Jedi with it. "They are tire, let's get them and finish what we came to do here." "No. We are leaving now." "Now, I refuse to go. Actually, thinking about it twice, I don't need you. I can do it myself." And without warning, once again he charged against the Jedi. This time, he attacked Naz-Mero who was the closest one. He attacked high and low with fury. But the Jedi, concentrated on The Force was able to deflect all attacks. Dragakar, fueled by anger, attacked again this time swinging his lightsaber from right to left. "Stop this attack, I warned you already." The Master Jedi said blocking his attack again. "Diiiiiiiiiiiiiiie." Dragakar screamed bringing his lightsaber around once more for another high attack. Only this time his were opened wide and he exhaled at the end of the swing. The Master Jedi, gracefully, had parried the attack by moving to the left quickly. And, full of sadness he brought his lightsaber down against his attacker. The lightsaber severed the Dark Jedi left arm, making him loose the weapon. Then, turning around he brought the lightsaber against his neck stopping precisely in time before beheading the attacker. Eanvorious was amazed by the speed of the Jedi, but he never showed it. The bounty hunter took some steps back in disbelief. Dragakar looked at the Jedi's weapon and felt his energy near his neck. Still defiant he looked at the Master Jedi in the eyes, "Do it. Come on, finish me off now. Think about this, you won't have to deal with me again. Use your weapon and kill your opponent. Come on, what are you waiting for. Kiiiiiiill meeeeeee!!!" "No, don't do it," Izbeth shouted and Kehnji repeated after her. "Do it. Do it now and get rid of me once and for all." The attacker smiled in a maniac expression. "Come one, do it." He whispered again. Naz-Mero, feeling the weight on the lightsaber in his hand and feeling the humming and vibration of the blade, brought closer the blade to the neck of Dragakar. He saw how the man closed his eyes waiting for the finishing swing. But it never came. Naz-Mero turned off his lightsaber and hit him on the face with the hilt. "I'm no killer." The Jedi Master walked away while the Dark Jedi, on the floor, wiped the blood from his mouth with his left hand. "Coward, that what you are. Compassion is for the weak and the cowards. You don't have the guts to kill anyone." "Being a Jedi is not about killing. It is about defending life as much as possible." Naz-Mero said turning to Dragakar. Dragakar pulled a blaster out of a hidden pocket and fired against the Jedi. Naz-Mero, guided by the Force deflected the shots. However, either by good luck, destiny or pure coincidence, one of the deflected shots hit Dragakar on his chest. The man, still on the floor, felt life leaving his body. And with his final breath he cursed the Jedi and died. Naz-Mero, fell to his knees about to cry, turning off the lightsaber. It was never easy to take a life, even when it is defending your own. He could feel the warmth of tears developing in his eyes and one of them run down his right cheek. He turned to the rest of the attackers, "Leave now... and take the remains of your friend with you." He turned on his lightsaber again, "I'm not going to repeat it twice." This time, his voice had more authority in it. The bounty hunter and the Dark Jedi, walked to the dead man. Eanvorious took the body on his shoulder and the bounty hunter took the weapons. "We will see each other again, Jedi." Eanvorious said. The bounty hunter, silently, dropped something on the floor as they began to walk away. "What is that?" Kehnji asked looking at the object. He opened his eyes and shouted, "It's a boom..." He never finished the sentenced as the device exploded. Though it was not a powerful blast, it was strong enough to knock out the Jedi before realizing it. Kehnji and Naz-Mero fell unconscious while Izbeth was able to deflect some of the attack, still she was knocked down. The three Jedi lay on the floor as the attackers boarded the ship with the corpse of Dragakar, and quickly flew away. The sun was almost gone and the night was almost here when the ship parted into the dark, with engines glowing orange and then blue as it was accelerated. Izbeth stood and followed the trajectory with her eyes. The night came with a cold wind and the smell of rain. A thunderstorm was developing and was closing in. She attended to her husband to make sure that he was ok before going over to Naz-Mero. When she got to him, he was already awake, but crying in silence. He was on his side clenching his clothes tight. "I took another life. Please, forgive me." He whispered before falling asleep. He felt tired and drained. He felt that everything around him was vanishing, and he felt good. And before long, he was in a deep sleep in his dreams and nightmares. In the sky, the stars shined brightly, specially a cluster of them. The Nusora cluster, forming a stretched letter s, reigned the early evening and the early morning sky. And it always shined even more in tights of need... times of sorrow... times of sadness. Times which Naz-Mero was experimenting once again after many years of peace. -----signature----- The Force nurture its children. Feel all around you The Force you should do, and become one with her you must.
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