Author Topic: The Xanatian Chronicles
Sarge221 
Registered: Sep '06
7008_Clone Sergeant
Date Posted: 4/19 3:58am Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
IC: Tal Vay
Coruscant, Undercity, Warehouse


Tal had managed to cut and pull himself up into the second crate of the stack that he was inwardly climbing, when explosions caused him to stop and turn to look at the crate wall where he had heard the explosion. More to the Rebel trap, or was that just the rest of the Sith pulling out some kind of tricks to turn things in their favor? There was an explosion, this one MUCH closer and Tal felt the crate that he was in teetering, threatening to topple over if Tal hadn't gotten to the opposite side to put enough weight on the crate to keep it from doing so. He had a feeling that it was probably another part of the Rebels' trap.

It was starting to seem bad, until the assassin heard a voice.

"Kill the Ysalamiri! The creatures!"

Tal recognized the voice, one of the Dark Lords that commanded the Sith and the rest of the Empire; Darth Solus. Well, at least reinforcements had arrived. Now things should be able to turn around, hopefully.

It was right after Tal had that thought did he notice how his muscles started to feel weak. At first, the Sith simply thought that it was because that, now that he couldn't use the Force to help strengthen him, his body wasn't used to it. However, a sudden stab of pain in his chest caused Tal to raise a hand and clutch at his chest where his heart was.

Exertion, Tal thought to himself, sweat building up along his body as he dropped to one knee, his heart seeming to pound against his chest as pain drove into it. This wasn't good. Because of this amount of extra exertion he had to put up because he couldn't command the Force, it wasn't doing his heart any good...a muscle that hadn't been doing well over the years during Tal's other occupation.

The rest of his body hurt as well, muscles and bones seeming to throb with pain. Tal's hands came up to his helmet, unbuckling the clips, before tearing it off and dropping it down next to him. Despite the pain that was coursing through him, the Sith still held his neutral look except for the traces of pain and sweat and how, as he breathed, his breaths came out slow and pained. One hand went to the Sith's belt and returned with two pills which he shoved into his mouth before swallowing.

The pills should kick in a minute or two, as they had when Tal had taken them in the past. As he waited for them to do so, Tal picked his helmet back up and placed it over his face, hiding it and the signs of his pain once again behind the black mask while he waited for the pain to recede.

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jedijethro 
Registered: Aug '05
41558_Neo Jedi
Date Posted: 4/19 9:53am Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
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Name: code name krayt, real name: deka holeka
Age: 340
Gender: male
Species: Shi'ido
Description: can shape shift
Height:1.8 meters
Weight: 180 lbs
Hair Color: N/A
Hair Style: N/A
Facial Hair: None
can shapeshift but in "normal" form looks like a typical Shi'ido http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Image:Shiido12.JPG)
Affiliation: Rank within Affiliation: special agent
Lightsaber: N/A but has a phrik laced combat knife, sniper rifle, tranq pistol and hold out blaster (all hiden in biological compartments.
Fighting Style: CQC (close quarters combat)
Personality: quiet and reserved. But willing to die for the rebellion. And has a dark and dry sense of humor
Bio: deka was born on Lao-mon. all was fine for the first 200 years of his life. He worked as a self-defense teacher until the secound empire came seeking for a planet to set up a refuling station in the colonies on. Only after the Shi'ido where discovered did the empire decide to set up a base there. but not as a refuling station as the records stated. No, the empire had better plans for the Shi'ido. funded by darth vader him self a research facility was set up. there the empire hoped to mimic the shapeshifting abilites of the Shi'ido his family and family where killed in the from then on in deka swore vengence on any empire. as the years passed deka developed skills and contacts. Planning his escape from Lao-mon. just after the fall of darth vader deka escaped in the insuing chaos. he then linked up with the rebellion. he then went through more tranning. waiting for vengence. perhaps his time is now...

 

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Ktala 
Registered: Sep '02
6289_A-Wing
Date Posted: 4/20 12:47am Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
OOC:...since im not getting ANY feedback...

Alora Breebain
Searching EAST Corridor and Rooms


Alora was still working on her comlink, trying to reach the other half of the party.

["Dresden..This is a radio check, to see if we can pick up anything in this place..."] she tried once more, giving a sigh as she waited. Meanwhile, they had found a library of sorts, and Jaden was already hard at work, looking at the various items inside.

“Wow, do you know what knowledge could be within these books”, Jaden looked at Alora then added “You better call Karn about this”.

Alora shook her head. "Thats what I've been TRYING to do. If I dont get a signal through soon, Im going to head back. If something is blocking us, its not good."

As she continued to try and reach the others, Jaden was doing ... something with his computer. Suddenly he blurted off a set of numbers. She looked over at him strangely for a moment.

"Jaden?" she called out to him. After a few seconds, she walked over to him. Not getting any reaction, she quickly slammed shut the computer, and shook him by the shoulder. Hopefully, that would break him out of whatever he was doing. She wondered if he was getting a Force vision. She had seen people fade out during those. But she couldnt recall any quoting numbers while they were doing it.



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jedipassion 
Registered: Sep '07
42018_Darth Sion
Date Posted: 4/20 8:07pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
ooc: sorry yall for not being here and i know your probably thinkin that i cant just roll back in here without explaination so heres as is.

School: almost failing chem. cause its chem. >.> that and i have to redo like two quizes that i failed >.< (not gonna get into details bout it.)
English paper thats due in about another four weeks or so.
Choir: had uil for 2 days and had to do make up work.

Life in general is ok ish but its just mainly school.

So yea... >.> ill most likely be back in on thursday

PS: Thinking about making a new starwars RP called The Last Jedi (after seeing the last samurai saturday it gave me some ideas) so yea ill most likely be back thursday

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Chukles38 
Registered: Jun '05
43225_Anakin Solo
Date Posted: 4/21 7:34am Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
GM-ISH OOC POST

I appologise for not being around. The past couple of days I've been sick, and today is no exception. Before that, I was busy with work and church and such. I'll get a post up as soon as possible. Thank you for your continued patience with me. happy

 

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DarthXan318 
Registered: Sep '02
13619_Padme
Date Posted: 4/22 8:20am Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
No worries, Chukles... hope you feel better! wink


IC: Darth Kanor

Undercity, Coruscant

Just as Kanor thought things couldn't get any worse, the explosions started.

Stripped of the Force, he had not realized what the faint clicking sound meant until it was almost too late. The usually unflappable Sith Warlord let out a string of Bothan expletives as he dove for cover - again. Kanor heard a crash as well and risked a glance at the ceiling; there were some beams missing, with the burned and blackened stubs indicating they'd been blasted off. Curious: that was where the Rebels had been shooting from, why would they rig explosives on their platform?

His cheek stung; he touched it, wincing, and his fingers came away bloody. Great. This was beginning to get exasperating.

Just then, a voice rang out. "Kill the Ysalamiri! The creatures!" Solus?! The Terentarek Master was the last person Kanor would have expected to see here. And - in the darkness, Kanor's eyes narrowed. How had he known to come? How did he know what the creatures were called - and that they should kill them? For there was really only one reason for killing the creatures, the one inexplicable thing about this whole trap - the fact that the Force was gone.

The fault of these ysalamiri, apparently.

Those questions could wait until they were out. Quickly, Kanor determined that he was otherwise unhurt. He spotted the outline of a strange, sessile creature in some sort of frame - a quick flash of a lightsaber and it was no longer a problem. But there were more of them, likely in every crate - far too many to kill, not when the Rebels were spraying blaster fire over their heads. But ... the Jedi must be outside the ysalamiri's influence. That was the only reason why they had not yet engaged the Sith directly - they didn't want to risk being stripped of the Force as well. To engage the Jedi, then, was to get the Force back.

But before Kanor could act on it, a huge explosion ripped the warehouse. Shielded as he was by the crate he was sheltering under, Kanor didn't get hit by the worst of the blast - but even so it was powerful enough to lift him up and slam him into something -

Kanor rolled over and heaved up into a crouch, his ears ringing from the multiple explosions. But he was alive. Icy rage flooded the Sith: once they got out he was going to kill whoever had masterminded this trap, and slowly. Both lightsabers in hand, though unlit, Darth Kanor began weaving his way out of the circle at the Jedi.

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Chukles38 
Registered: Jun '05
43225_Anakin Solo
Date Posted: 4/22 7:03pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles - Date Edited: 4/22 7:47pm (1 edits total) Edited By: Chukles38
Alright, hope I haven't scared off too many of you with my inactivity. Post is now up. happy

..... and it's long too. tongue

If you notice any holes, conerns, or whatnot, just let me know. happy

GM POST

Rebel Team-Ktala, Mandalorianlegacy, Apamadek

The three had been looking around in the library for a short time. So far, little had come of their efforts. As the room was explored more, it could be noted that computer consoles lined the walls. Behind them were stacks of books and holocrons. The room was not as large as the late archives of the Jedi Temple, but it was still large enough to warrant weeks of exploration within the writings.

Rebel Team-Witchdoctor, Sabriel, Brentus

The red saber had warranted some interest, but aside from that, little else happened. Tak then moved over to the console that could be seen in the corner. As the screen lit, Tak became defensive, reaching for his saber. However, nothing out of the ordinary seemed to be happening. On the screen were two options.

Press one for Armory Inventory

and

Press two for Shipment Manifest

Below the screen could be seen a small keyboard.

Meanwhile, Dresdan had been doing little. However, he started as he heard something coming from his comlink.

["Dresden...... radio che.......if...ick up anything...place..."] The voice was garbled, but almost noticeably Alora's. The thick walls and distance between the two groups greatly hindered comm transmissions. Perhaps if the signals were somehow amplified.....

Rebel Team-jedijethro

The strange jungle planet came into sight as Deka approached his destination. He had originally been assigned to go with the team, but complications in his last mission made him unable to make the rendezvous on time. The Rebel Command had decided to let the team leave, and he could catch up.

Deka now came into the atmosphere of the planet. It did not take him long to find the other team's ship. It was the only energy signature on the planet... aside from something faint off to the North. It was now broad daylight, and Deka was bringing his ship in for a landing.

GM NOTE

No more Rebels for now. I don't believe anyone is interested in joining just now, but in case they are, we're all rebel'ed out. tongue

Sith Team-Mister_Master, Rell_Kricc

Darth Lunais and Kael Olis were both about in the under levels of Coruscant at the time of the ambush on separate missions. They both received priority orders from the Sith Council to report to a warehouse where a Sith team was supposedly ambushed. It was unclear of who actually sent the message, but the verifications checked out. The message commanded haste on the part of the two Sith.

NOTE: Okay, so this is a little random, but I think they need to be worked in. For future knowledge, I am backtracking a bit. Solus commanded this be sent to the two for reasons of his own while he was making his way to the warehouse.

Sith Team-Warehouse Team

Zen had hurled a door at the Jedi, and they now scattered as they avoided damage from it. They moved very... eerily, almost as if they were of one mind. It did not take them long for three of them to grab the door and hurl it towards the opposite wall, letting it slam against the duracrete with little actual impact on the battle. It should be noted that they hurled it above the no-force zone.

However, the Jedi did seem to be a little disorganized for a moment. Whatever it was that help them together seemed to fade slightly. They did not notice Kanor coming towards them slowly. In fact, many to the Rebels noticed little of what was happening with the other Sith. All attention was focused on Solus.

It soon became evident that the whole point of this trap was to get the Sith Masters in here.. and probably kill them. All blaster rifles now turned to Solus, who danced skillfully through the crates, slashing Ysalamiri and deflecting blaster shots before they could get him. He was without the Force, and it showed. Several close calls took out portions of his robes and he was hit in minor places.

Things were complicated even more as Darth Wraith came sailing down, much in the same fashion as Solus had. She quickly took up Solus' back, doing her best to keep the blasts at bay.

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IC: Darth Solus and Darth Wraith

Solus had been furiously slaughtering any Ysalamiri he could find near him. The no-force zone did not appear to be weakening at, all it was still very much in effect. Solus made his moves look fluid and easy. The truth was, he was trained extensively in fighting without the Force in case just such an occasion came up. With Vader as his master, Solus learned many things that were simply not taught to most Sith. However, he was still having a very hard time of it. Sweat was pouring down his face, and each successive move became harder and harder. He began to take cover more and more as the blaster fire rained down on just him. He snarled a new command to the other Sith. "Get those creatures! And the Jedi!" he added between blocking and diving for cover.

Then, Darth Wraith joined him and things got much easier. "Took you long enough." He hissed. He was beginning to get tired, and it showed. She merely grunted in reply.

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EDIT: Due to something pointed out to me by a player, I hvae fixed some factually incorrect data. Sorry. It is in Solus's part about Ysalamiri. blush

 

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Sarge221 
Registered: Sep '06
7008_Clone Sergeant
Date Posted: 4/22 7:56pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
IC: Tal Vay
Coruscant, Undercity, Warehouse


Breathing wasn't such a difficult thing any longer. Having waited for the pills to kick in, Tal had taken out his lightsaber and drove the red blade into the side of the crate to make a hole that was just big enough for him to look through. He watched as Zen hurled a door at the Jedi, only to soon have the object be thrown off to the side, seeming to not do much harm. As for the newly arrived Darth Solus and Wraith, it seemed that the fire was being focused on the two.

All the while Tal kept a portion of his attention on the rest of his body and was glad to feel the pain that kept stabbing into his chest with every beat of his heart start to lessen, his breathing becoming less ragged, and overall he was feeling as if he was getting back to normal. With that discovery, the Sith focused his blade back to the top of the crate he was hiding in, cutting another hole, climbing up, and then slicing one last hole into the top of that crate. He shut off his lightsaber and waited a moment before he leapt through that hole, wanting to make sure that his condition had been suppressed for now.

Once he was sure it had, Tal climbed through the hole and appeared on top of the stack of crates. He didn't waste time, suddenly running and jumping on top from one stack of crates to the next, heading to where Rebel troops were hiding behind the wall of the warehouse and raining down blasterfire. Solus seemed to be the sudden focus of the blasterfire, and with Tal having been hiding, the troops had probably forgotten about him and sought to grab the bigger prize while they could. Not for long however. As Tal came closer, he felt the Force suddenly flow through him once again. Apparently Solus had either killed enough of those creatures, or Tal had managed to get out of...whatever reach that the creatures had that kept him from using the Force.

He immediately stretched out with his senses and detected the Jedi that were making up this perimeter on this part of the warehouse. Tal changed direction just slightly enough so that, when he got to the last stack of crates, Tal simply dropped down from the top to come down on the one Jedi that he sensed down there. He reignited his lightsaber and stabbed it downwards, hoping to take the Jedi down in one swoop with this surprise attack.

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Chukles38 
Registered: Jun '05
43225_Anakin Solo
Date Posted: 4/22 8:17pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles - Date Edited: 4/22 8:19pm (1 edits total) Edited By: Chukles38
GM POST

Forgot to add something.....

Sith Team-Warehouse Team/Nihil/IC: Darth Solus

As the Sith and Rebels fought, the battle was beginning to look a little one sided. The Rebels clearly had the upper hand, although the Sith were gaining with every moment. And then, something else happened. Three Core bombs dropped through the hole in the ceiling. They dropped in a cluster, heading for the center of the warehouse. However, a crate exploded, and the shock waves sent the three bombs flying in different directions. One flew straight into the bridge where the Rebels were shooting from, taking out a large portion of the wall and five gunmen. Fifteen more remained.

The Jedi were able to grab the other two with the force and hurl them against each other high up towards the ceiling where they exploded on collision. The only one likely to see any effects of this was Zen, who perhaps would feel the shock waves of the explosion, but little else.

As Tal moved to surprise the Jedi, he was the one likely to be surprised. As his saber stabbed downward towards the Jedi, the Jedi nimbly leapt backwards, easily evading the blow... as if he could feel it coming. Furthurmore, two Jedi leapt up onto crates near to Tal, taking flanking positions. One might notice that the Jedi seemed almost..... stony. They were almost detached from all events. It was a strange, for a Jedi.

 

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jedijethro 
Registered: Aug '05
41558_Neo Jedi
Date Posted: 4/22 8:18pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
ic: deka A.K.A kyrat
location: unknown planet

after reaching the planet deka noticed tracks from his comrade's ship. So he followed them for about an hour untill he sensed (ooc: Shi'ido are force sensetive)them up ahead in a temple. He hada idea, why not test his comrade's skill. so he used his shapeshifting abilities to turn into a small jungel rat, the kind he saw on his trek through the jungel. so he scurried through the corridor smelling for his comrades. he found them in the Armory. hmmm, weapons. might come in handy with what ever counts as a enemy here. kyrat thought as he hid in the far corner of the room. And waited for them to notice him.


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Sarge221 
Registered: Sep '06
7008_Clone Sergeant
Date Posted: 4/22 8:59pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
IC: Tal Vay
Coruscant, Undercity, Warehouse


Tal almost broke his usual silence to utter a curse when the Jedi leapt back, evading Tal's blade which now sank into the warehouse floor as the assassin dropped down in a crouch. Must've sensed him coming...

He stood back up on his feet, turning to look at the Jedi that had evaded death. Sensing other presences behind him, Tal looked back and up to see two more Jedi having taken position on top of some crates. Looks like his plans to ambush this Jedi has instead caused him to get into some trouble. Unfortunate.

Something was off though. While never having fought a Jedi, Tal had heard the stories and such from others and more importantly his Master. 'Protectors of life and justice' they had been titled with among others in the old days from those they had defended. But these three Jedi...Tal looked from one, then to the second, then to the third. Something was strange and the assassin couldn't help but think of how they looked. They almost looked like...like...well, Tal had to admit that they looked like he did behind his helmet. Looking so detached, as if emotionless beings.

It was then that the assassin realized that this may be far, far more then some simple Rebel ambush. There was something going on here. As Tal stood where he was, his lightsaber held in his hand at his side, the glow of his blade bathing him in a red light, he stretched out with his senses, trying to get a proper reading on these Jedi.

If anything, at least this may open up a hole in the Jedi's perimeter that may allow the other Sith to sneak through, though Tal had to admit that he was a little worried about the unexpected explosions that he heard before. They didn't sound like the exploding crates and one of the explosions had detonated where the Rebel shooters was. Perhaps the Sith were finally pulling out some tricks on the Rebels.

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Shadowmancer 
Registered: Apr '03
19561_Komari Vosa
Date Posted: 4/23 10:10am Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
Zen Shiva (Darth Spectraal)

Coruscant Undercity, Warehouse

Using the force, Zen Shiva lept off the small ledge she'd been perched on and down onto the outer perimeter of the warehouse as a mid-air explotion rocked the upper levels of the warehouse. Darth Nihil's warning had come just in time.

Landing quietly, she assessed the situation. The Jedi managed to deflect her make-shift projectile, so they were best dealt with in her favourite manner. Face to face. Solus seemed to be doing well enough, skipping and dancing around blaster fire and killing critters for entretainment value. He was soon joined by Darth Wraith who covered his back. That was probably the first smart thing she'd seen happen all night, out of this undending comedy of errors.

Her thoughts were sharply deviated by a sensation in the force. She could sense at least two of the other sith once again! Zen Shiva was relieved that her fellow sith were tenacious enough to survive the initial part of the ambush. Perhaps now they could finally turn the tables.

Shrouding her presence in the force, Zen Shiva took several prodigious leaps to reach the Sith closest to her. As she came in for a landing, she saw Tal Vay being flanked by three other Jedi. An evil smile crossed her lips.

Let's see what these fools are made of. She thought to herself.

Landing quietly and a few meters behind one of the Jedi, Zen Shiva quickly lept at him and came in for a mid-air strike. She ignited her lightsaber at the last moment as she sought to remove his head from his shoulder. That would even things, at least for the moment.

Of course, seeing how things were going so far, she'd would be inmensely surprised if anything they did went the way it was planned. Since being shrouded in the force was worth spit if these jedi could still sense her coming.


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Sabriel_Orion 
Registered: Mar '08
23776_Jedi Academy
Date Posted: 4/23 1:26pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
IC: Orien Sindale

Orien glanced over at Desdren as she tested the colors of the other lightsabers. The majority were red colored. She turned off the last one she had picked up and placed it back on the clip it had come from.

["Dresden...... radio che.......if...ick up anything...place..."]

Orien sighed and pulled out her own com. She wanted to test out an idea she had just gotten. She turned her com up to full power and sent a simple acknowledging message back to Alora. She didn't think it would go through though, at least not intact. She gave up a second later and turned to where Vedis was. "Well, that's interesting," she said, coming up beside him. As she leaned closer to check it out, she felt something tickle her mind. There was another presence in the room. She spun and lit her dual lightsabers, illuminating a corner of the room that had previously been in shadows.

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jedijethro 
Registered: Aug '05
41558_Neo Jedi
Date Posted: 4/23 7:26pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
ooc: this is a retcon of how kyrat got into the base

ic: deka (kyrat)
location: unkown jungel planet


kyrat made it to the front gate of the abandoned base and found it locked. So he opned his kit and took out his picks and began to work. using his telpethy to be on the lookout for any hostile or misguided allies.


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Chukles38 
Registered: Jun '05
43225_Anakin Solo
Date Posted: 4/23 8:03pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
GM POST

AHHH! I felt so good about myself with my most recent updates. I thought I had had everything included. *sigh* I forgot something very important.

While Zen and Tal can feel and use the force again, they strangely cannot feel any living thing in the warehouse. Sorry for forgetting that. sad As I said, bare with me. I'm getting better, and soon I'll be almost as good as any other. tongue

It will be explained later.

Sith Team-Warehouse Team

Tal stretched out with the Force, trying to feel out what was up with the Jedi. His connection to the Force was unhindered. He could tell that. However, he could not sense the Jedi. It was not even that they were a void in the Force. It felt as if they were nothing but... empty air. From what Tal was feeling, there shouldn't be any living creatures in this warehouse. He could not even feel Zen approach as she moved up on the Jedi.

Zen moved to surprise the Jedi, but as had become the norm, Zen was more likely to be surprised. Before Zen's saber was even lit, the Jedi twirled forward and around, evading the blow and coming around in an attack at Zen's side.

The scene was very strange. Now that the trap had moved out to the ring of Jedi, one Jedi began to move back. Unlike the others, he had no saber in his hand. As well, five of the Jedi moved up close to him, almost protectively.

Rebel Team-jedijethro-slight step back in time

As deka began working at the controls for the door, he made no progress. The sun was beginning to set, signaling the second day that the first Rebel team had been on this planet. As Deka fought to get the door open, a beam similar to the one at the side door lit and scanned Deka. After a moment, a voice came out of a speaker near the door, as well as on the intercomm system throughout the facility.

"Species and Affiliation Confirmed."

The door then unlocked and slid open. Deka moved inside, and the door automatically sealed behind him.

Rebel Team-Witchdoctor, Sabriel, Tak

Sabriel lit many more sabers. Most of them were red, but many were also blue, green, yellow, orange, purple, and even a white one.

Rebel Team-Ktala, mandalorianlegacy, Apamadek

Alora heard a garbled mess come from her comm, seemingly in response to her message. She could barely make out any words, though it sounded vaguely like one of the other Jedi.



Okay, that should be it. Hopefully, I didn't forget anything. praying


 

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