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Opposing Force: Rise of a Rebellion, Fall of an Empire
Lilly_Kasei
Registered:
Mar '07
Date Posted:
11/6/07 12:28pm
Subject:
RE: Opposing Force: Rise of a Rebellion, Fall of an Empire
IC: Lilly
Lilly jumps at the voice from the comm. speaker, she had almost expected to be eating a torpedo by now.
"Hello? We won't shoot, if your not of the Sith. Dock in our hanger as fast as you can."
She hits the comm. “Acknowledged, I’m inbound, and my weapons are powered down.”
As the starfighter approaches the hanger Lilly cuts her engines and activates the repulsers. The ship coast into the hanger and comes to a stop at the designated landing strip. The Fighter settles onto the decking. Except for some mechanics and deck hand the only other person in the hanger is an older man. Lilly pops the hatch and stands up stretching out with her senses to get a feel for the place. From the man she senses calm and something else, it’s a feeling that she had not felt in many years, memories of her father stir in the back of her mind.
Malicious hatred, a darkness, an inky black slap to the face shocks Lilly back into reality. She locks eyes with the dark figure in the doorway of the hanger.
A Sith, No, it can’t be, no, she will not be there pawn again. She will fight and she will die, but she will take them with her.
The Starfighter shrieks as it grates backward across the deck from the force of Lilly’s force Jump. She lands, Scarlet blade held if a reverse grip across her torso.
“Time to die, Sith!”
OCC: Thanks for the opening Dmentae
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Date Posted:
11/6/07 12:30pm
Subject:
RE: Opposing Force: Rise of a Rebellion, Fall of an Empire
IC: Nightshroud
Coruscant - Lowercity - Street
Nightshroud wondered the streets of lowercity, cloaked within the darkness of one street filled with nothing more than 'filth'. The people there lived horrible lives, had to eat little, disease. Nightshroud did not pitty. His mind was else were as he wondered through the streets. The Ex-Bounty Hunter made his way towards the end of a street, and then begun to walk up a runway which led to the upper-city, where Nightshroud's home was. As he got out of the lower-city, the light shined upon his face, and Nightshroud covered it with his claw. It took a few seconds to adjust to the sunlight since Nightshroud now lived his live trying to get rid of his sin. A few minutes later, Nightshroud was within walking distance to his apartment. There it stood along with some of the most highest, most expensive buildings on Coruscant, like a metropilis. Nightshroud walked onward towards the building. The shadow of the building was projected upon Nightshroud like a huge blanket which some would probably feel overpowered by, however Nightshroud liked it. Never the less, his mood stayed the same. Eventually, Nightshroud stood outside his apartment, and pulled out a cardkey. He fed it to the machine, and tapped in his code to enter his room. The door slid open, Nightshroud stepped in, and it closed once more. He sat upon a chair, and placed his feet upon the clear glass table of his, his boots with a clank as it touched it. The sun was setting on Coruscant as it turned blood red. The city usually got more busy as it got dark, but Nightshroud usually stayed in ever since he gave up his Bounty Hunting career. He folded his arms, and crossed his legs as he looked out of his window. Nightshroud was suddenly interupted by an incoming transmission by someone. He did not expect to have any more transmissions since he gave up his career, and so looked up above the window of which a screen was within the wall. It flickered about a little, and the picture was suddenly coming together. Nightshroud watched as the picture got more clear, and spoke in his usual dark tone.
"...Find another Bounty Hunter to do your dirty work, this one's finished."
TAG: GM
(for the person on the transmission which will tell me to go to the base...I'll find a way.)
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Freeman1324
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Nov '07
Date Posted:
11/6/07 2:20pm
Subject:
RE: Opposing Force: Rise of a Rebellion, Fall of an Empire
OOC: Yeah, it's not too late MCPO_JOHN_117, just PM me or Dmentae your CS, and we'll approve.
IC: General Hoth
As he saw the ship approaching, Hoth also felt his padawan's presence.
"See that our guest is greeted properly, Dmenate. I shall be in the control room, if you need me."
Hoth didn't wait for a reply from Dmentae, as he saw the twilek walk out of her ship into the hanger. Hoth noteced that her gaze was fixed on him, and he started toward the control room. Upon entering the control room, he darted for the comm link. He'd thought to himself, "We'll need help if we're going pull this off...". At that moment, he knew just who to call. He dailed to frequncey code as fast as he could and a dark figure showed up on the screen.
"...Find another Bounty Hunter to do your dirty work, this one's finished." The figure hissed.
Hoth gave him a confused look, then a serious one. "I belive you missunderstand me. I requset a "Nightshroud" character. If you happen to be him, report to Rollonis Massa. It's a rebel base not far off from Tatooine." Hoth Heard a voice from the hanger;
"Time to die, Sith!"
It must've been that Twilek! He hurried on with the massage. "I have no time for disscussion. Here our the coordinates," *scans through to Nightshroud* "You'll be doing the galxy a favor if you come." With that said, Hoth turned of the comm, and started toward the door to see what the problem was...
OOC: Yeah, you guys can battle it out or notice me or w/ever you guys want to do.
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Master_Dmentae
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Jun '06
Date Posted:
11/6/07 2:33pm
Subject:
RE: Opposing Force: Rise of a Rebellion, Fall of an Empire
IC: Dmentae - Battle
Dmentae watched as the New Arrival began to attack him, to begin with, she just used simple moves to test him, which he dodged with ease, not even igniting his lightsabers, he jsut moved wayan and under, but never being able to get close enough to her. Eventually, his White sabers clicked on, suddnely moving in a flurry of speed and timing, it was just as Master Hoth had told him. Dmentae spin striked, she blocked and he span toward her, bending over Matrix-style as he crossed the blades over his chest, her saber connected and his wings sprouted beneath him, he used them to poer up through the block, throwing her saber back with the momentum and hovering in midair, sabers by his side. "You are skilled, but you use anger, you are still not a Jedi yet, and i never shall be" he spun down toward her, folding his wings and spiralling, then opening them and curving them backward to stop instantaseously in a strike "You know why?" he backflipped off her, kicking her erupting force shield as he landed a meter away. And awaited the next move.
TAG: All involved
OOC: u can use my guy a bit for some actions, but not say he died or whatever, do the kinda thing i did. Okay.
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694377
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Date Posted:
11/6/07 2:38pm
Subject:
RE: Opposing Force: Rise of a Rebellion, Fall of an Empire
IC: Nightshroud
Coruscant - Upprer-city - Nightshroud's Apartment
Nightshroud watched as the male figure sent the coordinates, and left in a hurry. Nightshroud thought for a second about the voice within the background. A Sith perhaps? Or maybe nothing more than a small band of rogue Jedi? Never the less, Nightshroud had nothing more to do, and so he took his feet off of his table, and arose out of his chair. Checking his triple-barrel blaster, Nightshroud set off on his journey. He had enough credits to rent a shuttle, and he did just that.
About an hour on, Nightshroud handed over the credits to the seller, and borded the shuttle. He never was good at flying a ship, and so tapped in the coordinates on the shuttle's personal computer. As the shuttle saved them within it's databanks, the ramp folded up, and in, closing the sliding door. The shuttle was approved for lift off, and so Nightshroud sat down within the pilot seat, and placed his gloved hand over the lever. Pushing up, the shuttle arose off of the ground, and hovered above the surface. Nightshroud placed it on auto-pilot, and sent it off on it's journey towards Rollonis Massa.
As the shuttle left the atmosphere of Coruscant, Nightshroud relaxed within the pilot seat, and fell asleep. The shuttle travelled at reasonable speed, and continued onward. Nightshroud was awoken a few hours later as the shuttle's computer stated that they were approaching the target destination. The shuttle slowly approached Rollonis Massa's ray shields. He needed the approval of the security to pass, and so searched for nearby computer consoles. It came up on the screen 'Strict Security'. He did not want any trouble, and so made contact with them, and turned off all shield whilst he switched on the screen.
"A man named Hoth is expecting me...?"
TAG: GM
(for Security, and Hoth)
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Date Posted:
11/6/07 3:03pm
Subject:
RE: Opposing Force: Rise of a Rebellion, Fall of an Empire
IC: Gneral Hoth
Just as Hoth was going to see how the fight was doing, he was tapped on the shoulder. He turned slowly, and saw a ship looking as if it wanted to dock. He saw the man that had tapped his shoulder was the dock captain.
"Shoot it down or let it in." The man said quietly.
"I'll handle it, just let me get to the comm." Hoth said to the dock captain.
The fight between the Twilek and Dmentae was raging on behind him, but he knew they would resolve it. He pressed a few buttons on the comm, and the dock captain hurried over to him.
"The man on the ship had relayed a message. Here let me play it for you:"
"A man named Hoth is expecting me...?" The deep voice said.
Hoth recognised that voice from a mile away.
"Nightshroud!" Hoth said to the comm with a grin. "Welcome! Dock in the hanger, and do be carful of two fighters in our dock. We seem to have plenty of visitors today!" Hoth said.
He turned off the comm, and turned to the dock captain.
"Clear a landing zone for Nightshroud. Oh, and don't piss him off. He'll get violent..." Hoth told the ship master.
Back to his buisness, Hoth went out into the hanger to check on the raging battle.
TAG: Nightshroud, Lilly, and Dmentae
OOC: Try to wrap up that fight, I want to begin the actual storyline soon, thank you.
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Lilly_Kasei
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Mar '07
Date Posted:
11/6/07 4:06pm
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RE: Opposing Force: Rise of a Rebellion, Fall of an Empire
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IC: Lilly
Lilly stumbled back as the Dark man performed a push kick of her hastily erected force shield.
Not a Jedi yet? What was this kriffing guy talking about? It was obvious she was no Jedi, But he was right about one thing. She was using her anger to much.
She watched as he landed a meter away. Calming herself she reached out with the force. The dark man continued to talk. “You know why?”
Finding what she wanted Lilly straitened and lowered her weapon. “Because you don’t pay attention to you surroundings”
The dark man’s face showed puzzlement. Then his eyes widen as the force tickles the back of his neck. He spins, dodging the bulk of the cargo crate, but gets clipped by a corner. The spin became wild as the Dark man loses his balance. He sprawls out on the floor his sabers deactivating, one skids across the floor.
Lilly wastes no time. She leaps atop of the dark man, her scarlet blade millimeters from his throat.
“ENOUGH!” the voice bellows through the hanger. The Older man is standing at the hanger door arms crossed, his face stern.
Lilly looks into the dark man’s eyes and senses the calm that is returning there. Realization dawns., she knows it’s a test now.
“Your lucky.”
The dark man smiles, “So are you.”
Lilly looks down at the nozzle of his remaining lightsaber pressed against her chest above her heart, his finger on the activation stud.
She smiles despite herself. This could be the beginning of a great friendship, or someone was going to die.
OCC: Dmentae hope it was ok to use you like that
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deatheater
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Sep '07
Date Posted:
11/7/07 10:54am
Subject:
RE: Opposing Force: Rise of a Rebellion, Fall of an Empire
IC: Leo Kilger
Three days ago:
Life was good. The cargo bays on the
Freedom's Eagle
were empty, Leo's wallet was full of money and his ship had yet some more modifications destined for it. Leo piloted the Corellian T-200 freighter up from Tatooine after a successful spice run for a local Hutt and then a small side trip to deliver supplies to Admiral Bnare's base. After that, he let loose with a little of his cash, visiting a local cantina and working his charm on the ladies. He never stayed in place too long though, women always had a habit of getting clingy and Leo couldn't stand that. So he left Tatooine, heading for Nar Shadaa to find his favorite mechanic and get the Eagle tooled up. He keyed in his destination to the nav computer when his com system bleeped about an incoming message. Leo looked at the readout and found who it was from, "Now what," he asked belligerently as he keyed up the message.
"Contacting all members of the rebel alliance, this is General Hoth. Please, report to Rollonis Massa base. I repeat, this is Genral Hoth, please report to the asteroid outpost "Rollonis Massa" ASAP. That is all."
"I knew that this was too good to last," Leo muttered as he punched in a new destination to the nav computer. Within minutes he was ready and
Freedom's Eagle
shot like a dart into hyperspace.
Today:
The winged flying disc of the T-200 freighter jumped out of hyperspace above the asteroid base Rollonis Massa. Nestled beneath the leading edge of the main body of the freighter, Leo sat in the cockpit staring at the seemingly lifeless asteroid. He activated the com and cast out a general call, "Old Man," Leo said, using Hoth's code name, "this is Eagle, requesting permission to land."
Tag: Hoth
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Master_Dmentae
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Jun '06
Date Posted:
11/7/07 11:23am
Subject:
RE: Opposing Force: Rise of a Rebellion, Fall of an Empire
OOC: well, i think the 'my guys gets caned' bit was a little irratating, iwas hoping he would break it up with us in a saber lock... -.- but i can redeem
IC: Dmentae - Hangar
Dmentae had realised Hoth was standing there, and turned his attention to him, starting to talk to him mentally, when he felt the force being used behind him, he was clipped by the crate and his shoulder muscle was ripped open (Hes Gen'dai, so its looks the same as human, and all u know so far is that hes got wings, and he can heal when he wants) he faked a limp masterfully, having done it before. He gathered his sabers, and renounced the duel end "So were you" he finished, meaning is if Hoth hadn't come, she would have had a lot worse a fate. "This was not a test, perse'. But I wanted to see for myself what this EX-Sith had in store. Dirty tricks and an anger fuelled blade. When you clamed, you were good, although that was when you hadn't seen me" Dmentae checked his hood was still up, as it had been during the entire fight, shielding his face, thanks to the force. "All in all, you need to work to forget the Sith teachings. I have learnt the Sith, im am learning the Jedi now. But I never changed alignment" he left it at that, obviously making her think that he was still with the Darkside. (Yeah, u DO think that...) Dmentae limped off to a med room, hearing behind him a concerned remark about his shoulder from the Twilek. He almost grinned, but then he had a spasmic fit, it seems his 'body' was not used to being damaged like this yet, as this happened every time he was healing. He was thrown against the wall of the corridor, and he shook violently, eventually ending up on the floor, his face was bleeding and it must have looked like he was being tossed about by a Saarlac tentacle. He stood again, obviously much to the suprise of some, stood straight and force ran to the Med lab. Where he was treated immediately.
Tag: All
OOC: Hoth, u can discapline her for attacking me, Lily, you can see me being tossed about, and then get up with a bleeding face. its a good time lol...(wow, were getting into stuff fast with this )
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Date Posted:
11/7/07 11:37am
Subject:
RE: Opposing Force: Rise of a Rebellion, Fall of an Empire
IC: Nightshroud
Hollonis Massa - Hanger - Shuttle
Nightshroud heard Hoth's voice, and was given access to dock within the hanger of Hollonis Massa. As the Shuttle entered, two people were engaging in combat, just as Hoth had said. It landed, the ramp slid out, and the door slid open. Nightshroud locked the controls of the shuttle, and arose from the pilot seat. Checking his equipment, Nightshroud walked out of the cockpit, through the cargohold, and out into the interior of the hanger.
It would seem it had just been cleaned since the air had that clean smell about it. Nightshroud moved his head to the right. There in his eye-sight were the two duelists. On his left however stood Hoth along with a few of his lackeys. He thought that it would be best to greet him first. Holding out his hand to shake it, Nightshroud spoke in his usual dark tone.
"...So, what is it that you wanted?"
Nightshroud was planning to greet the duelist that had ran off towards one of the medical labs, however, it would seem that was to be delayed.
TAG: General Hoth, Lilly
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Lilly_Kasei
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Date Posted:
11/7/07 2:19pm
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RE: Opposing Force: Rise of a Rebellion, Fall of an Empire
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IC: Lilly
Lilly watched as the Dark man limps down the corridor. She had thought she had beaten him, how wrong she was. At best she had fought him to a stand still. At worst she would be a slowly cooling corpse.
He was right, again, and that was what pissed her off the most. She instinctively went back to her Sith ways, and that needed to change. She just wasn’t sure if she could stomach the Jedi’s ways.
Walking over to the Older Man she notices a man in a crimson cloak. She eyes him then turns her attention to the Older Man. “Will he be all right?”
OCC: Dmentae I thought the Corellian stand off we had was pretty good, but maybe next time we should collaborate a bit more.
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Master_Dmentae
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Date Posted:
11/7/07 2:49pm
Subject:
RE: Opposing Force: Rise of a Rebellion, Fall of an Empire
OOC: i agree, we should only finish it wehn we both decide to. not when u do...lol
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Date Posted:
11/8/07 7:24pm
Subject:
RE: Opposing Force: Rise of a Rebellion, Fall of an Empire
OOC: Sorry I haven't updated in awhile...
. Oh, and here is an example of me taking control of an NPC...
IC: General Hoth
"ENOUGH" Hoth yelled ferociously. "Dmenate, take her into our meeeting room, I will be thier shortly, with our guest of course..."
Hoth looked at Nightshroud approaching him, and Hoth walked away toward the Twilek. "Will he be alright?" she asked. "He'll be fine... You're an incredible fighter, may I ask your name?" Hoth replied. (Tell Hoth your name) He stared a Dmentae and said quietly, "Behave yourself, padawan. This is not a game... Lead our guests to the meeting room at once."
Hoth walked into the meeting room at the center of the base. The meeting room's comm blinked, and Hoth went to answer it. "Sir, we hae a requset for perrmission to land from a Leo Kilger. Approved?" the rebel said. "Ahh, let him in, and inform all of our guests to report to the meeting room ASAP." Hoth replied. "Yes, sir." the rebel quietly said to Hoth.
IC: Rebel Trooper
The rebel looked out into the hanger as thier was a group of four people thier (Lilly, Leo, Nightshroud, and Dmentae). He approached cautiously, and said "Hey, you all are required to report to the meeting room, ASAP. Move.". The rebel walked away quickly, back into the hanger control room.
TAG: Nightshroud, Lilly, Dmentae, Leo (Basically, everyone)
OOC: Oh yeah, and CS approved.
Name: John O’Neil
Codename: Jack
Force User: No
Job/Occupation: Mandalorian
Weapon of Choice: Mandalorian Power Blaster, Wrist Rockets, Cortosis Laced Vibro short sword.
Force Powers:
Brief Description: A Firrerreon, His hair is Black and red, his skin is gold. He has the ability to heal quickly, able to survive even a direct blaster shot if the damage didn't harm anything vital to the heart or brain. His armor is the traditional Mandalorian Commando armor in black with red trim. It has a reinforced chest plate and helmet.
Biography: A Firrerreon, Jack was raised by human parents. They taught him the way of the Mando’ade. He became a strong warrior. His ability to heal rapidly gives him an edge in fighting. His hair is Black and red, his skin is gold. He hires himself out to who ever pays, but prefers not to work directly for the Sith.
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Date Posted:
11/9/07 8:36am
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IC: Dmentae - Meeting Room
Dmenta ehad returned from the Medic room, to end up going back that way anyway. He resented the Sith Twilek, for just being a follower of the Dark Sode in particular, and that she had only arrived and already got his master to discapline him over her. Dmentae entered the comm room, towering over all the others in the room. "What now?" he asked in his deep voice. He knew something was happening, but being in the Med lounge, things escaped him.
Tag: All
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Date Posted:
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IC: Nightshroud
Hollonis Massa - Hanger
Nightshroud walked along the hanger towards a room of which headed on of the duelists. He followed him in, and sat at the first seat he saw. Nightshroud folded his arms, and crossed his legs, and looked down on the round table. It seemed it had just been cleaned especially for the guests, himself, and 3 others. He watched the reflections of the guests who had entered, and seated themselves. As one of them asked what to do now, Nightshroud spoke in his usual dark tone of voice as he looked up at him.
"...Nightshroud, Ex-Bounty Hunter, you?"
TAG: Dmentae, Lilly, Leo
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