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Kahn_Iceay Registered: Mar '06	Date Posted: 8/22/07 7:01pm Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Collapsing Galaxy
	IC: Darth Alastor Malastare Palace hallways Alastor had been aware of the group of soldiers, he had sensed them a few moments before rounding the corner. He had not, however, been ready for flechette rifles. But it really didn't matter. His initial plan for normally armed soldiers would work as a decent defense. Alastor's hands thrust forward, calling on the force. The following result was a massive force push, accelerating down the corridor. The flechettes had to much momentum to be sent back by the push but they did loose enough momentum for alastor to avoid them with quick force aided movements. This was the moment of respite Alastor needed to call upon the most destructive force power he had studied, Force Repulse. Alastor thrust his hands outward to both sides. The air around him seeming to waiver for a moment, before a massive wave of pressurized air, burst outward in all directions traveling down the corridors surrounding the young Sith Lord. To some it would seem an act of desperation, but to Alastor, it was an act designed to rid himself of current and approaching annoyances. TAG: GM -----signature----- Kage Lumins of the Templars of Twilight - - "The Gods made Heavy Metal, And they saw that it was good." http://boards.theforce.net/beyond_the_saga/b10477/29654659/p1/
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SirakRomar Registered: Mar '07	Date Posted: 8/23/07 4:00am Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Collapsing Galaxy
	OOC: Kira Romar transfers from TheForceWar to CollapsingGalaxy . . . Awaiting my opening post. Not sure if I can speak for him, but I think the same goes for Aruw´n Bonadan, our Twi´lek Jedi played by Darth_bojangles . . . -----signature----- Sorry about my english. I try . . . I really do! Member of "ImperialesZentrum" from the first day to the last! And proud of it! Yoda is sexy!
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DarkLordoftheFins Registered: Apr '07	Date Posted: 8/23/07 9:11am Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Collapsing Galaxy - Date Edited: 8/23/07 9:12am (1 edits total) Edited By: DarkLordoftheFins
	OOC: As you wish, my Lady Iktotsh Iktotschi-System The Kuat Drive Yards "Negotiator"-Class Frigate had arrived in System before the 3rd Fleet of Jedi Knight Bonadan´s Battle-group had come there. Comfortable and with everything she needed to fulfill her assignment, Kira romar had interrupted their flight more than once, to send requests and orders through the galaxy, to gather her strike-force. Almost anyone had been positive about her requests. The Grandmaster´s shadow seemed to give a Jedi unlimited access to the military. Now, she had to deal with a last, much more personal matter, before she was ready to face the Sith again. Her first lightsaber had been lost on Borosk, while her second lightsaber, the one Asaja Morine had given her had been destroyed on the Destiny. She was now about to create her third lightsaber. The second of her own construction. Deactivating all com-systems, sitting in the dark of her chamber, she had dismantled the lightsaber of Darth Zorn. A standard-lightsaber hilt of an Imperial Knight, now laying in pieces. It would be her place to reassemble them into a new weapon. Her weapon. Tag: SirakRomar _______________ The Scythe-Class "Kenobi" Along the Corellian Run, Hyperspace The formalities had all been handled by the military. Only a few hours after the mandate of the Jedi Council had been given to Aruw´n Bonadan the fifth fleet had split under the various Captains and begun to hunt down the scattered forces of the Confederacy. Hero Souvereign, now declared a Jedfi Knight, had been given the command over that operation. Only the command-group, consisting of the four Scythe-Classes, with another 16 Sabertooth-Frigates had left for the rendezvous point at Iktochi. The rendezvous-point with Vice-Admiral Vale´s 3rd fleet. With him were Kai Lonati, who had been his partner since Kiffu and Quin Vos. The young man and son of Unlin Vos had volunteered to accompany the mission. The Jedi had meet in the observation-lounge of their new command-ship. The "Kenobi". After meditating, they all had a bad and dark feeling about the mission. Something lurking and dark seemed to have become aware of them. Something that had been waiting. "I heard of Kira Romar before." Kai finally broke the silence. "The Reluctant Swordsman. They nicknamed her because she never wanted to fight, back in the academy. Despite being very good at it." Kai smiled but became serious again, immediately. "To tell you the truth, Aruw´n, I got a bad feeling about this mission. Something is still not revealed. And what do we know about these Sith? What they are capable of, what they are desiring." he sighed. "We rush into this fight, obviously. We have been force to do so, but that doesn´t make it a more comfortable decision." He said. Quin looked from one man to the other. he had stayed silent for most of their travel. Tag: Darth_bojangles ______________________ Almas Ruins of the Jedi Academy Within seconds the battle was raging. With Master Wundara down, the Jedi build a circle around him. Dash Himou, Thor Nietzschke and Master Selvu all reflected blaster-bolts from the droids attacking now the ruins form all sides. Repeating blasters from the scorpion-droids spitted laser-fire into the gathering. Jedi Kye sat down next to Natralik and began to punch codes into his com-unit. No guiding sign for the droids. Unlike the Battle-droids of old, these droids had undergone an evolution of 100 years of refining their design. Leaving them with completely independent droid-brains. In hardened shells and advanced combat strategies. But there was something. A single signal transmitting data all few seconds. A command-unit. From the other side of the academy-complex. "Kye!" Shouted Master Lindon Vorn and somersaulted to the Jedi just in time, as directly in front of him the huge frame of a scorpion-droid broke from the ground. The Jedi Master reflected the hammering salvo of the things repeating blaster and pushed Jedi Kye and his Padawan back. Tag: Sinrebirth, Eme-Ma Himou, Uriash, Masterpeenn(abscent ´till Sunday), LordT -----signature----- Proud Apprentice of Sey Member of the "Triumvirate" - GM of Collapsing Galaxy Eydan Skorne in "128 ABY", Yorrel in "Fools Gamble", Venda Ra (deceased) in "128ABY", Hespar Kessler in "128ABY" Member of the GDG, CDG, Senator of the IKFC
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Darth_Sabith Registered: Oct '06	Date Posted: 8/24/07 6:29am Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Collapsing Galaxy
	IC: Darth Ra'ziel Location: Roon (The Hangar) As Darth Ra'ziel followed the impressive wookie he listened to it speak [Soon you will be able to proof of your worth, creature] said the wookie as he used the force to translate for him. Arriving in a circler roof with sith markings on the wall the wookie pointed to the center of the floor. [Meditate and feed. I am sure that Lord Atavus has plans for you, Dark One.] Said the wookie as it left him alone in the chamber. Taking a seat on the cold floor's center Ra'ziel closed his eyes letting himself embrace the darkness around him. He could feel the other sith so close yet so far. In his minds eye he could see them still wispering about his master's power but they spoke of another as well. Cowards the lot of them, they where to weak to understand the darkside as a true sith should. There where few that Ra'ziel believed could truely serve the darkside. Slowly he reached out farther into the darkness and there he saw a blinding light. There numbers where few but the light was there and it pushed him away. This must be the jedi and they where gathering but Ra'ziel could care less. There numbers where few and they where far away. No doubt they had no idea that the sith where on this rock of dirt. He could feel the darkside touch him, slowly filling him with it's essence. Like cold daggers against the skin it made it's way into him. So much power and yet he knew so little of what it could truely preform. He had saw many of the sith here mange to perform great feats with the force. Yet why couldn't he? He had tried to create deadly lightling but had failed and none seemed willing to teach him. He had no doubt that they feared him. It was a justly fear, for if he had his choice the lot of them would be dead. They did not deserve to be called a sith for there fear ruled them. Yet why couldn't he perform the things they could? Tag: GM -----signature----- HO http://boards.theforce.net/eu_community/b10194/27798245/p1 JFC http://boards.theforce.net/eu_community/b10194/4379448/p169 http://www.animemcphailanime.com http://z3.invisionfree.com/Sith_Happens_Council/index.php
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SirakRomar Registered: Mar '07	Date Posted: 8/24/07 10:21am Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Collapsing Galaxy
	Kira Romar, Diplomatic-Shuttle 456/-9, Iktochi Connecting the energy-cell with the emitter of the blade itself, Kira turned forward and eyed the crystal itself. Only through the heightened senses of the force and the intuitive understanding of the process a Jedi could bring the crystal into the right position to carry the energy into a bound form and ignite a blade of pure coloured energy. She adjusted it a last time, as she closed the small metal-plate above it and with a small handlaser sealed it. Activating the energy-cell through the force she looked at the hilt for a long moment. Simple, unspectacular. The only noteworthy thing about it was it´s curved form. For a skilled observer it was . Asaja Morine´s saberhilt had been that way, and she had become used to it. Even feeling it an advantage when using the Form of as Makashi, as she usually did when fighting. She extended her arm, directing the opening of the hilt into the free space of her room. And with a snap-hiss a blue blade ignited. A brilliant, deep blue. Waving the lightsaber a few times, she smiled at herself. While her first lightsaber had been build out of necessity, to end her training, this weapon had been build for the use in a war, she knew to be inevitable. It was build for a purpose. She opened the com-channel, while watching her blade swing through the room. "Commander, news from the 3rd Fleet or Jedi Knight Bonadan?" She asked and deactivated the blade. Tag: Fin -----signature----- Sorry about my english. I try . . . I really do! Member of "ImperialesZentrum" from the first day to the last! And proud of it! Yoda is sexy!
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DARTH-bojangles Registered: May '05	Date Posted: 8/24/07 12:45pm Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Collapsing Galaxy - Date Edited: 8/24/07 12:46pm (1 edits total) Edited By: DARTH-bojangles
	Aboard the Kenobi, Hyperspacing along the Corellian Run IC as Aruw'n Bonadan The dredge of a dark and ominous cloud stuck to Aruw'n's mind as he walked himself down the halls of the Scythe-class command Vessel, the Kenobi. Upon him he couldn't help but feel a set of sinister eyes as if he were being stalked. It also didn't help that he had disagreed with the Council's decision of striking out at such a heavily shadowed enemy as these new Sith. Any kind of coordinated strike would require weeks of intel that no one seemed to have. Just the ramblings of a circumspect mental case, Bonadan grimaced inwardly. The loss of many of his compatriots at Nubia was still a sore wound in his psyche. They were all walking in a nervous silence when Kai predictably broke it, "I heard of Kira Romar before. The Reluctant Swordsman. They nicknamed her because she never wanted to fight, back in the academy. Despite being very good at it." To see Lonati crack a reassuring smiled pulled Aruw'n further out of his self-imposed angst. "Let's hope if it comes down to a fight, she doesn't live up to that name." Aruw'n quipped. However his words changed to a forbearing tone as he continued, "To tell you the truth, Aruw´n, I got a bad feeling about this mission. Something is still not revealed. And what do we know about these Sith? What they are capable of, what they are desiring." he sighed. "We rush into this fight, obviously. We have been force to do so, but that doesn´t make it a more comfortable decision." He said. Quin looked from one man to the other. He had stayed silent for most of their travel. "My thoughts exactly, Kai." he said frustration bleeding through a well measured demeanor. "Too much that we don't know about these Darksiders. I'm afraid the Council has hastily put this operation together which is a good way to get our People killed." Quin's reluctance to speak was plaguing the Twilek's worries, "But we must take what we are given and turn it into a decisive victory." Losing would never be a viable option in Bonadan's mind. He checked his walking pace to match Quin's as he looked him in the face, "Quin, I sense there's something bothering you beyond just mine and Kai's misgivings. What is it?" Aruw'n couldn't help himself rite now, he felt responsible for the young Kiffar more so than ever since he'd volunteered to accompany the Jedi Knights. TAG:FINS -----signature----- GO SAINTS GO!!! Infant Son of Dubya Scott~member of the 'StarWars 007 Style!' family 1st Graduate of the Imperial Hammer School of RPing "Tarfang Shot First." ~Han Solo
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LordTroepfchen Registered: Apr '07	Date Posted: 8/25/07 6:02am Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Collapsing Galaxy - Date Edited: 8/25/07 6:03am (1 edits total) Edited By: LordTroepfchen
	Prologue [b]Malastare[/b] The Palace The wave of pure force-energy rushed through the soliders ranks, whirling them through the corridor. One or two countered the attacxk be pressing themselves to the walls. Potentially one of them could have had the opportunity to deliver a final shoot at the attacking Sith. In practice they hadn´t thought about the bodies flying through the corridor and were ripped fromm their positions, as their armored comrades hit them. As the wave ended, Darth Alastor had enough time to open the gates and get through it, or slaughter the soldiers as long as they couldn´t move. But probably the man who had send these well-trained commandos had achieved his objective, of such massive use of the force began to exhaust the Sith . . . And the Duke, only a few meters away from him now, was still in company of a strong and powerful force-user. Tag: Kahn _____________________________ Roon The Meditation Room Raziel was left alone to meditate in darkness. To strengthen itself for the trial to come. The sithspawn still felt Darth Vist nearby. The Wookiee-Sith, obviously unsatisfied with his new job, patroulled the corridors surrounding the Meditation chambers. Raziel could feel the darkness enveloping the fortress. It came from beneath the complex. A powerful cold force radiating through the force. And also Darth Atavus could be clearly located through the trembles in the living energy coming from him. Pwerful and old his presence seemed to fill the force, rather than be felt in it. After an eternity, or had it been only minutes, Darth Regentis, the red-faced, tottooed human Sith approached the thing meditating in the center of the fortress. Silently, veiling himself in the force, he eyed it and smiled. "You do overestimate the power of such techniques, Raziel. The ability to unleash the dark energy is only another weapon at your command. And weapons are not the path to victory. If you want to achieve superiority, you must learn your enemy, you must deceive him and you will overcome Jedi more powerful than you are . . ." He smiled. "Lord Atavus sends me. We have a mission for you. Something to see, how reliable you are, how adaptable." He smiled and put a holographic display to the ground, trying to keep as much distance to the Sithspawn as possible. "The Village Kruun, on the far side of the Planet. A single Acolyt lifes there, studying and using the natives as a nautural ressource. He has refuesed to answer our call and we want him to be made an example for all others who think they can defy our plans." He smiled and then turned up. "But we want him to die, without anybody knowing how and who, you understand? Get inside, kill him and leave unseen. If you can do that, the new Lord of Roon will probably share his knowledge with you, spawn." With that he retreated into the shadows again. "A shuttle awaits you." He only said and vanished again, in the force. Tag: Sabith _____________________ The Unknown Dungeon "Show myself? Seeing me with your eyes would only shatter the fragile bounds of sanity you still have . . . " The voice came from the dark and again the hysterical laughter. This time from above . . . it could possibly fly. Or it simply was very big. "To your right, in complete darkness, you find stairs. Follow them up to the top and you will find an entrance to the Sith-Fortress of Roon. Your new Master awaits you there. Tell Master Atavus, we have awaited his return and offer you, as a present of appreciation." The voice again laughed out, louder, wilder. And then it was gone. Somehow, Noname knew it. It was gone. He found the stairs in darkness and they led up, as it had been said. In silence and surrounded by darkness the long climb began . . . Tag: Sabith _______________________ and introducing . . . Haruun Kal The Spaceport Warped in cloaks she arrived at the small and underused starport of Haruun Kal. Talon had reached it without difficulties. The Korun maintained the place, but obviously the years after the CloneWars had left the with a growing xenophobia. Despite the looks she gained from various men around this place, she was ignored by most officials. The Order to return to her homeworld had reached her an hour ago. While Darth Bison was still about to take control over the Korun, the bloody way, she had left the village and searched for a way to get home. The spaceport was the best possibility, of course. And as she checked the logs of space-port command, she found actually one ship docked and ready to leave, but still waiting. Traders. Who had not yet managed to get hold of any good justifying the flight. The "Unchained Rancor" was a huge and bulky trasport, probably with enough space to hold several meta-tons of goods. In front of it, a young Bothan shouted orders to a crew consisting of obviously annoyed Snivvians. As he saw the red-faced Twi´lek approach, he turned around a smiled wildly. "Hey young Lady. What can Kobas Tal´Ya do for you?" He grinned, his eyes wandering down on her. Tag: TheSithGirly OOC: Later comes a "cut-scene" showing some events taking place while players update is running . . . -----signature----- Member of the "German-Triumvirate", GDG, CDG Wolf Sazen, Darth Wyyrlok & Darth Imperi on 128 ABY . . . the game I love . . . Don´t ask about the "Nick". I lost a bet! I don´t talk about it.! Most Dramatic RPer AND Scariest GM Summer-Awards 2007 - OH MY!
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Sinrebirth Registered: Nov '04	Date Posted: 8/25/07 11:06am Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Collapsing Galaxy
	OOC: Fin, I meant to say - RebellionSoldier is preparing to post in here, he's just been slightly absent. IC: Sae Kya, Almas Lindon Vorn leapt over, battering aside blaster bolts, as Sae Kya found what he'd been looking for. Flicking his head over at the three Jedi deflecting bolts away from Master Wundara, Sae nodded slowly. His lightsaber still unlit, Sae stood from behind Vorn, looking at Padawan Natralik. "Stay here. I'm going to end this. Keep the droids busy." The roof was higher than he could jump - about twice as high - and Sae took a second to look further up. The roof window had shattered cleanly, leaving only a few jagged edges. Those dropships needed dealing with, and then he'd take down the transmitter. Pointing his hand at a point at the middle of the vast pillar across the hall, he tore a head-sized piece of masonry from it and hurled it a scorpion-shaped droid. The boulder tore off one of the pincer-blasters, and Sae threw himself across the gap, doing a handstand as he did so, trusting the Force. Blaster bolts arched through the air, but Master Vorn was the center of attention, as were the three Jedi guarding the Master - few droids looked his way. As his booted feet landed on the ground he flipped up, boosting himself with the Force. His feet landed in the foothold he'd just torn out of the pillar, and he flipped off, forward, at the roof frame itself. Snapping a hand out, his motion forward was caught, and, using his arm like a pivot, he arched up. Grabbing the pincer-weapon he'd broken off with the Force - tens of meters down - he let go at the top of his arch, the motion sending him up into the air, straight up at one of the sleek dropships. Landing atop one of them, he gestured the pincer-weapon into the weapons turrets of the dropship behind him, and he gestured at the engine housing of the one he wa atop, using the Force to cripple one of the stabilisers enough to put it out of the air - but unlikely to destroy it. Making sure the turret he'd jammed wouldn't destroy the dropship if the barrel exploded, Sae Kya reached into another dropship and wagged his finger, taking the pilot yoke and darting it down, bringing a third one down. With his work down, Sae flipped off the dropship he'd damaged - which was sagging - landing on the roof frame and running off it. Gesturing with the Force, he removed another chunk off a pillar at the other end of the room, booted feet catching it, and he jumped down. Three dropships were now damaged enough to cause them to withdraw, and Sae had reached the other side of the hallway - leaving his Jedi comrades to engage the droid army, and him on the other side of it. Nodding firmly, Sae ran towards the signal, pulling out his beacon and looking ahead. Time to end this. TAG: LordT, Prenn, GM OOC: Hope that's okay, Fin. -----signature----- On reduced time until June Available mostly on Tuesdays Send the love PMs to Ulicus now - I'm engaged! The Missing Chapters of LotF: Invincible: Chapter 5.5 Up! http://boards.theforce.net/Message.aspx?topic=28933751&brd=10477&start=29297240
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Kahn_Iceay Registered: Mar '06	Date Posted: 8/25/07 2:33pm Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Collapsing Galaxy
	IC: Darth Alastor Malastare Alastor's breathing was heavier now. He was growing tired but he was far from exhausted, he would bring himself to the brink of death to see his target dead. Not for the Sith, Not for the Dark Lord. But for his Pride. He pushed himself forward, opening the gates into the room where he would finally face his prey. Alastor stood straight as he walked, the only signs of his tired state being the sweat that poured from him. And that itself could be blamed on the planet Malastare itself, as the day was quite humid. Alastor stepped through the gates and they slammed shut behind him. Be it by weight or mechanism Alastor cared not. Alastor stood before his target, he was meters away. All Alastor needed to do was reach out with the force and crush the Gran's pathetic throat. But he had one more obstacle before he could do that and be rid of this pathetic Planet. “Duke Sentell, You have been marked for death. And by association. the Coward's Jensaari who hides in this room hoping to sneak upon me and end me without fight, must die as well.” Alastor then spoke aloud the the Jensaari in waiting, “Show yourself, and Die like a warrior.” Tag: GM OOC: rubs temples lord its difficult fighting a whole planet... -----signature----- Kage Lumins of the Templars of Twilight - - "The Gods made Heavy Metal, And they saw that it was good." http://boards.theforce.net/beyond_the_saga/b10477/29654659/p1/
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DarkLordoftheFins Registered: Apr '07	Date Posted: 8/26/07 11:37am Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Collapsing Galaxy
	Hyperspace Passing Cerea – way to Bakura Talia listened to Tenk Qatar, but nodded. “I would never doubt your judgment, Tenk, but we should be aware the Ssi-Ruuk have a history with the Vong. A history, that has brought them to the verge of extinction.” She said and nodded. Before the discussion could be completed, a signal sounded from the cockpit. Talia jumped up and checked it, immediately. “From Bakura. Prime-Minister Galisson wishes to speak to us.” She said and immediately activated the com-array. The ship fell out of hyperspace and the blueish appearance of a man in his mid-forties appeared in front of the Alliance Captain and the young Jedi. “Master Jedi Qatar, the Bakuran Empire greets you. I am Prime-Minister Galisson, of Bakura. It is my honor to meet you. We have been informed of your mission and the Senate has agreed to hear your words. But we couldn´t help but wander, what it will be the Jedi wish to talk about. I decided to approach you before you arrive, to prepare eventual security-measures and possible . . . other measures. You are about to arrive in our space within the next few hours, so please explain the nature of your mission, to allow me to prepare.” He asked. His voice was calm and neutral. Unreadable and diplomatic. Tag: Sarge221 _____________________________________________ Meltdown Café Level 88 Nightshroud eyed the café for his prey, as he spotted him, not far away, crawling to the exit. The Nimbanese was on all fours, trying to hide. Just as he wanted to make his way to the man, he saw someone charging from the side. With incredible speed a Nikto with two vibro-daggers leaped at the bounty-hunter from the side, dragging him to the ground. A second thug appeared in the door, holding an outdated blaster-carabine and shooting at the two combatants. Obviously the Hutt´s had taken every care, Troqubar wouldn´t fall into enemy hands. No wonder the Falleen had been ready to pay such a sum, to get this man under his control. He had to be important. Tag: 694377 ________________________________________ The Kenobi Hyperspace on it´s way to Iktochi Quin looked up, as Jedi Bonadan directed his word to him. It looked like he would have preferred to be ignored, but his concern was obvious. “Jedi, I have spend most of my life among the people of Kiffu. Mostly among their guardians. We were aware of the Dark Side, as my graeat-grandfather had told the guardians about it´s danger and power . . . but I do not understand what is happening right now. Where have these Sith coming from? Why are they here again? If they still exist, I must ask, can your order defeat them? Now I feel their darkness spreading. But I haven´t felt them before. Even my father did not know about them. He would have known what to do with them . . . but I must admit, that I feel doubt . . . and fear in my heart. Fear of a power that is so present and could nevertheless hide for so long.” His voice was almost a whisper. But his emotions were felt in the force. Kai Lonati sighed. The young mans feelings weren´t that unfamiliar to him, but as the words were directed at Aruw´n, he stayed silent. There was a connection between the Twi´lek jedi and the young Kiffu. He could feel it. And such a connection could be a blessing and a curse, he knew. The reason why he had never taken a Padawan. Tag: Darth_bojangles ________________________________________________ Diplomatic-Shuttle 456/-9 Above Iktochi “Master Kira, Admiral Vale has reported the 3rd fleet is about to arrive. Probably you should join us in the cockpit. The Vice-Admiral wishes to speak of you. Jedi Knight Bonadan and his fleet will arrive within the hour, Ma´am. I mean Misses Master Jedi.” The man spoke with high respect, even admiration. But obviously hadn´t been used to deal with Jedi. At arriving in the cockpit, a blueish, medium-sized projection of the blue-uniformed mid-aged woman already flickered on the projector. “Jedi Knight Kira Romar. The 3rd fleet is about to arrive in System. I have heard good things about you. Your heroism at Bastion is well-known through the fleet, Romar. So, I feel honored to report the fleet ready-for-action and hereby under your command.” The voice said with a firm voice. Then a smile appeared on her face. “If I may say so, the men are eager to repay these bastards for what they have done at the imperial center, Jedi Romar. You will hardly find a better motivated fleet in the galaxy. My Captains have been hand-chosen for this mission, our fighter-squadrons are among the best in the Galactic Alliance. And several Jedi have already joined to your army, Ma´am.” Tag: SirakRomar -----signature----- Proud Apprentice of Sey Member of the "Triumvirate" - GM of Collapsing Galaxy Eydan Skorne in "128 ABY", Yorrel in "Fools Gamble", Venda Ra (deceased) in "128ABY", Hespar Kessler in "128ABY" Member of the GDG, CDG, Senator of the IKFC
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Apadamek Registered: Jul '07	Date Posted: 8/26/07 4:08pm Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Collapsing Galaxy - Date Edited: 8/26/07 4:08pm (1 edits total) Edited By: Apadamek
	((sorry I havent posted)) IC: Rahaya Carrios Unknown Village Endooine Rahaya felt herself be shoved back, hard, before stopping herself by crouching and grabbing the ground with her hand. She stood up slowly facing the Barabel while her men poured into the Rodians. "He's mine" she said into her Mic as several Nikto's prepared to cut the Barabel down. They stood across from each other while the small skirmish assaulted their ears with screams, grunts, and the sound of flesh being sliced by sword. Rahaya charged forward her sword held in a straight line to the right of her as the Barabel held up his arms in a boxing stance. As she brought her sword in a slash at him he blocked the blade with his arm, the metal around it clanging as he forced a punch from the other arm. Rahaya brought up the hilt of her sword shoving his fist up and slamming it toward his stomach the Barabel grunted as he brought his elbow down on her shoulder. She fell to her knee's and quickly somersaulted to the side as his foot smashed down. Getting up slowly she blocked his a punch with the hilt of her sword and delivered several rapid thrusts into his stomach. The Barabel roared with pain but didn't stop, grabbing Rahaya's arms he held them apart as he delivered a knee straight into Rahaya's ribs. Rahaya gasped with pain but using her arms as supports swung herself up, slamming her feet into the Barabel's chin. The Barabel fell back releasing her and as he regained balance and charged forward Rahaya however even as he drew back his hands for a punch her sword flashed in a vicious slash into his neck. He fell gurgling to the ground as she rounded on the Rodians sneering at their attempts to run. A little child ran in front of her as she swung her sword. Tag: Fin
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KraytDragon90 Registered: Apr '05	Date Posted: 8/26/07 5:29pm Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Collapsing Galaxy
	IC: Tahnan Tahnan saluted the general and walked out, pausing for a second at the doorway. ”Sir, I wouldn’t worry about Jedi Romar being as good as they think. I would worry whether the rest of the Jedi are just as good.” He stepped out and turned as the door shut behind him. He quickly removed his major insignia and affixed the colonel one to his collar. He frowned and pulled out his datapad. He quickly wrote a message and sent it to all members of his force, informing them that they should be ready to ship out within the day. He moved over to the landing zone and started helping the troops load the gear in the gunboats. TAG: No one, waiting for Kira to come in I guess OOC: I’m feeling particularly uncreative today, so forgive me for the crap-post -----signature----- Naur En' Uuiana--Soul of Fire "Well I don't care, I'm still free. You can't take the sky from me." ~Can't stop the signal~
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LordTroepfchen Registered: Apr '07	Date Posted: 8/26/07 6:22pm Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Collapsing Galaxy
	Natralik Ruins of the Academy, Almas He could only marvel, as Jedi Kye started to attack the dropships, themselves, while the other Jedi stood in the midst of battle, defending themselves with all they had. Whirling their sabers, throwing large piles of debris against hteir metalic attackers and melt into one entity, as they storm of droids approached them from all sides. He jumped to Master Lindon Vorn´s side, as he threw one of the huge scorpion-droids into another and beheader three droids attacking with one slash. "Master!" He shouted and charged to another droid, slicing him into two, with his blue blade. He had seen some dangers before, but never experienced the rush of battle. he felt powerful, useful. He felt right, while his blade seemed to gain a life of it´s own. Whirling around, through the force and blocking incoming shots. Only, as he force-striked at another three attackers, he felt the rumbling and right behind him the earth splitted and another might scorpion appeared. His eyes growing wider, he sumersaulted over the monstrosity just in time to avoid the green storm of lasrerfire unleahsed at him. his landing failed and he fell to the ground, as the thing began to turn. "Noooo!" A cry escaped his lips as he brought up his lightsaber in a desperate defense. Tag: Anybody on Almas, Fin -----signature----- Member of the "German-Triumvirate", GDG, CDG Wolf Sazen, Darth Wyyrlok & Darth Imperi on 128 ABY . . . the game I love . . . Don´t ask about the "Nick". I lost a bet! I don´t talk about it.! Most Dramatic RPer AND Scariest GM Summer-Awards 2007 - OH MY!
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Sarge221 Registered: Sep '06	Date Posted: 8/27/07 9:20am Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Collapsing Galaxy
	IC: Tenk Qatar Hyperspace, to Bakura “I would never doubt your judgment, Tenk, but we should be aware the Ssi-Ruuk have a history with the Vong. A history, that has brought them to the verge of extinction.” Wonder what would've happened to anyone who lost against the Ssi-Ruuk, Tenk mentally thought, just as a signal emitted from the cockpit. “Master Jedi Qatar, the Bakuran Empire greets you. I am Prime-Minister Galisson, of Bakura. It is my honor to meet you. We have been informed of your mission and the Senate has agreed to hear your words. But we couldn´t help but wander, what it will be the Jedi wish to talk about. I decided to approach you before you arrive, to prepare eventual security-measures and possible . . . other measures. You are about to arrive in our space within the next few hours, so please explain the nature of your mission, to allow me to prepare.” "It really isn't complex about what we want to talk about," replied Tenk. "As you probably know, the Galactic Alliance is fighting in a war against the Empire and it's allies; with one of it's allies, I might add, being the Sith. I have just come from the Alliance to simply ask if you would be able to help us in this time of war." TAG: Fin -----signature----- "Oh crap! Who opened The Butcher door!?" -Random Diablo Player, moments before his head meets the cleaver. "So if a runner came in first place and died of exhaustion you wouldn't give him a medal?" "No way! I'd keep it and sell it on eBay!" -My Friends
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DarkLordoftheFins Registered: Apr '07	Date Posted: 8/27/07 9:36am Subject: RE: 128 ABY - The Sith-Imperial War - The Collapsing Galaxy
	Prologue Almas Ruins of the Jedi Academy The Jedi in the center of the battle were under rising pressure. Droids were everywhere, while new dropships already uncloaked in the sky, while dropping down on them. Master Vorn jumped over his Padawan Natralik, as the droid broke free and shoved the boy to the side, as the repeating blaster started to unleash salvo after salvo on the Jedi. His green lightsaber, now only held in one hand whirled and turned in the air, sending the bolts directed at him back to the heavy armored body of the scorpion. With little effect, except the thing retreating a few steps. Another group of droids approached from the east. "Back, back Natralik!" He shouted at his Padawan as Master Selvu sumersaulted into the new arrivals, slashing them down with swift moves, but more and more kept coming. Finally abondoning the dead Jedi Master Wundara Dash Himou and Thor Nietzsche were also forced into a retreat by superior numbers of the droids. An army, send to kill these few Jedi. "To the next hall, we can defend the entrance!" Vorn shouted and pushed his Padawan into the direction, while whirling a huge rock at the Scorpion he had been dueling wqith. The droid exploded and three new ones crawled down the walls to join the fight. Vorn turned around to withdraw from the Battlefield, as a salvo of shots whilred into his direction. His lightsaber come up fast enough to block the first few, but two shots went through his defense. Natralik could feel his Master´s pain in the force, as the shots hit his chest and shoulder, sending him to the ground. Above the academy Sae Kye rushed over the ceiling towards the other side of the academy. He didn´t needed to go far, to see a dropship, larger then the cloaked ones on the east-side, hoovering there. From it the scorpion-droids crwaled and began to dig into the ground. Without doubt making their way towards the other Jedi and break from the ground when they reached them. Inside the ship he felt a person. The only living member of the attack-force. No presence in the force, but a grim dediacation and cruel enjoyment could be felt. The ramp of the attack-ship was about to close, as Sae reached the end of the ceiling. The ship began to gain power, as it prepared to change location. Tag: Sinrebirth, MasterPrenn, Lordtroepfchen, Eme Ma-Himou, Uriash OOC: Prologue is nearing it´s end and soon we will dive into the main-story. -----signature----- Proud Apprentice of Sey Member of the "Triumvirate" - GM of Collapsing Galaxy Eydan Skorne in "128 ABY", Yorrel in "Fools Gamble", Venda Ra (deceased) in "128ABY", Hespar Kessler in "128ABY" Member of the GDG, CDG, Senator of the IKFC