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Sarge221 Registered: Sep '06	Date Posted: 4/23 8:42pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
	OOC: Don't make me bop you one Chukles >.> IC: Tal Vay Coruscant, Undercity, Warehouse Beneath his helmet, Tal's eyebrows suddenly raised in confusion when he couldn't sense the Jedi. Something very strange was going on here, and it wasn't just the Jedi; when the assassin tried to sense the Rebel sharpshooters, he couldn't sense them either. He didn't sense Zen either, yet Tal suddenly saw her leaping at one of the Jedi...who had already turned to face her as if he had known she had been there to whole time. But...how? While Tal thought about it, Sith-trained reflexes had already taken over when the Jedi turned to face Zen. Tal's free hand dug into his belt, retrieving one of the metal discs that he carried, and hurled it at the Jedi's back, his aim careful and true as usual so as not to accidentally hit his fellow Sith. To keep the other two Jedi distracted, Tal sent a Force push to knock the crate that the other Jedi was standing on and his lightsaber flew from his other hand to strike at the third and final Jedi. TAG: Chukles38, Sith Team -----signature----- "Jesus Christ! Who opened The Butcher door!?" -Random Diablo Player, moments before his head meets the cleaver.
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Sabriel_Orion Registered: Mar '08	Date Posted: 4/23 10:44pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
	OOC: Jeeze Chukles. XD You keep putting the wrong name for my character. This one is ORIEN, not Sabriel. XD -----signature----- "Does the Walker choose the Path, or the Path the Walker?" from Sabriel, by Garth Nix Sabriel: http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v409/sabriel_orion/PadawanSabrielOrionColored.png
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Shadowmancer Registered: Apr '03	Date Posted: 4/24 4:51am Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles - Date Edited: 4/24 5:01am (1 edits total) Edited By: Shadowmancer
	OOC: Your rivisionist posting is getting to be beyond annoying. Get it together before you turn into George Lucas Zen Shiva (Darth Spectraal) Coruscant Undercity, Warehouse This so called trap was really getting to be insufferable. Although Zen Shiva could feel the darkside flow within her like a raging storm, she could not sense the Jedi infront of her, or her her fellow sith, Tal Vay, who she had seen close by. How was such a thing even possible, especially with the force all around them. Was that another effect coming from the creatures? Zen snarled as her blow missed the Jedi who had evaded her attack easily, almost as if he were expecting it, despite her shrouding her presence. So could he sense 'her', but she not him. It was awful convenient. This was another mystery for another time. True, the Jedi had surprised the sith battlemaster, but it was now his turn to be surprised. The Jedi came around to attack Zen Shiva, who moved with such speed and grace that she seemed to intercept the Jedi's striking arm with casual ease. Zen Shiva grabbed the Jedi's wrist and twisted viciously, using a bone-breaking technique to snap the elbow and dislocate the shoulder. At the same time she sent a hatefilled jolt of sith lightning coursing through the jedi's arm and aimed it at his heart. Her intention was fully to kill this idiot for being arrogant enough to attack the Sith on their own turf! Such monumental arrogance and foolishness was punishable only by death. Should he be fortunate to survive, he would certainly be stunned by her attack, which would make removing his head all the easier. Assuming the laws of the universe were not suddenly re-written by some high and mighty Jedi Master with god envy. Either way, Zen Shiva was not about to let down her guard. A quick glance did reveal what Tal Vay was doing. Tal's free hand dug into his belt, retrieving a metal disc. The Sith hurled it at the Jedi's back with deadly accuracy, which bespoke of his intensive training. Zen Shiva smiled at the disabling move. Tal was making sure the Jedi would stay down. A spinal wound pretty much ended most, if not all encounters. Even as the disc left Tal's hand, He sent a Force push to knock the crate that the other Jedi was standing on and his lightsaber flew from his other hand to strike at the third and final Jedi. Zen Shiva cartwheeled over and landed at Tal's side. She gave him an approving nod and a mischevious grin. "Impressive....most impressive." She said almost playfully, though the predatory edge was clear. "Let us see what else these Jedi have under their misbegotten sleeves." Zen Shiva ignited her crimson lightsaber and took a low stance, back to back with her fellow sith. Her eyes scanned their position as she assessed their situation. The Jedi strange behaviour made it easy to spot the one Jedi that Unlike the others, had no saber in hand. Five other Jedi moved up close to him, almost protectively. Zen Shiva mentally sent this information to Darth Nihil, as well as her thoughts and assessments. To Tal vay, she said; "Let them come to us. This is their trap. If they want us so bad, they should work for it, even though they will fail miserably." Zen hoped that Tal would be able to decipher the meaning behind her words and actions. TAG: Sarge, Sith Team, Darth Nihil, Darth Kanor, GM -----signature----- "Despite all your adventures, I fear that you possess insufficient experience of depravity."_The one known as Vergere
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Saintheart Title: Manager and Wandering Swordsman of the RPF Registered: Dec '00	Date Posted: 4/24 5:49am Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
	St. Note: I detect a distinct chill in some of the OOCs being offered to the GM in this game. If you've got a problem with someone, folks, take it up in private with them. Don't get insulting out here in public, please. That's otherwise known as 'flaming' or 'baiting', and the TOS has something to say about that. -----signature----- Michelle: my Italian queen, my angel, my reason, my wife. Jessica: my little princess, my daughter, born 10 August 2007 Director -- Star Wars: Knighthood
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Chukles38 Registered: Jun '05	Date Posted: 4/24 6:28am Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
	Chukles38 posted: GM POST Shadowmancer, I'll admit I'm a little upset at how you rushed things, but I'll let it slide. Little note, you have your force powers though you still can't feel the beings around you. It will all make sense later. Sorry i didn't specify. Like I said, I am still new to GM'ing, so bear with me. OOC: Shadow Mancer, as the quote shows, I have already told you that you can't feel others in the warehouse even outside of the no-force zone. So, my last post was not revisionary. It was a reminder. Sith Team-Warehouse Team The Jedi's arm snapped horribly, and he was utterly surprised as the lightning coursed through his body and stopped his heart. The disk hit him, though did little. He fell limply to the ground, quite dead. Tal's force push sent the crate--and likewise the Jedi--flying backwards, though the Jedi easily managed to filp off and land easily on the ground. Meanwhile, the third Jedi brought his saber up to block Tal's, parrying and then countering with a slash to his chest. -----signature----- Member of the Game Designer's Guild "Like, sneaky, rather than stabby." ~ Xany
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Sarge221 Registered: Sep '06	Date Posted: 4/24 7:00am Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles - Date Edited: 4/24 7:06am (1 edits total) Edited By: Sarge221
	OOC: Dang, I admit that I either didn't see or forgot about that one <.< IC: Tal Vay Coruscant, Undercity, Warehouse One Jedi was pretty much dead, which evened the odds out a bit in this little area. And it at least proved that these Jedi were not invincible either; they could still be killed. "Impressive....most impressive." Tal turned to look at the Jedi that he threw his lightsaber at while Zen brought her back to him. The Jedi had, unfortunately, blocked Tal's lightsaber and was coming at him with a slash to his chest. "Let them come to us. This is their trap. If they want us so bad, they should work for it, even though they will fail miserably." Tal only heard half of that before he acted, and with only a part of his attention on Zen. The rest of his attention was focused on the other Jedi. Without a lightsaber, Tal couldn't block the Jedi's, and he didn't want to duck as the Jedi may use his lightsaber to slash at Zen who, with their inability to sense others, may not know about such an attack at her back. And, Tal reminded himself, his Master still wanted a prisoner, and these odd Jedi may make a good prisoner. His hands in his belt once more, Tal jumped at the Jedi, his hands reappearing from his belt to reveal his other weapons: the two arced pieces of metal that bristled with, literally, sharp teeth and pelko barbs. Tal slashed at the Jedi's saber arm with one of them, intending to dig the teeth and pelko barbs above his elbow to halt his slash and, with the pelko barbs, paralyze the arm while his other weapon was aimed at the Jedi's leg to paralyze it and make it easier for Tal to tackle the Jedi down to the ground with his leap and headbutt him with his helmet in an attempt to knock out the Jedi. TAG: Chukles38, Sith Team -----signature----- "Jesus Christ! Who opened The Butcher door!?" -Random Diablo Player, moments before his head meets the cleaver.
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Shadowmancer Registered: Apr '03	Date Posted: 4/24 12:47pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
	Zen Shiva Vorpal A jedi was dead. Unbelievable, yet true. Satisfied, Zen Shiva sent her last message to her master. //They're totally killable. If you need me, you know where to reach me.// Zen Shiva's special ability came into play, as she ignored everything in the warehouse. Nothing could touch her in this state. Solus was here now. If she could kill a jedi, certainly he could easily wipe out the rest. With that, the Sith Battlemaster casually walked away from the battle and through the wall, and effectively out of the warehouse, not to be seen again by her fellow sith, save for her Master. She simply had no time for childish games. The End. ( no tags, no pm's please ) -----signature----- "Despite all your adventures, I fear that you possess insufficient experience of depravity."_The one known as Vergere
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NickLitYouAFlame Registered: Feb '07	Date Posted: 4/24 1:15pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
	Of Darth Wijs in the low reaches of Coruscant Wijs abruptly stood up from her meditating. She was just outside the warehouse, for as soon as Rayden had entered, he had disappeared. Clearly the area was enveloped in a Force bubble, something, with which, Wijs had no wish to contend. Trusting in the skill of her leader, she had centered her mind, exploring the surrounding area with the Force. It had been her intent to probe her way, through the bubble, but it was too highly concentrated to be breached. And so, Wijs had opened herself to the Dark side, feeding on the chaos in the lower levels of Coruscant. Sitting cross-legged, Wijs had looked totally serene, and eventually began to levitate, but alas, her self speculation was over. While she could only penetrate a part of the bubble, she knew the warehouse to be showing signs of the Dark side. Still, however, Rayden was missing from the Force. Wijs, not one to worry, let her feet drop calmly to the ground. She vaulted herself up and to the entrance her young Master had taken. Her wings lifted her body to the spot, as graceful as could be. She landed lightly on the ledge, feeling her signature in the Force disappear, but kept a hold on it’s connection. Surely, this was a peculiar bubble. Sitting at the top of the warehouse, Wijs could see the events below. She watched the Sith mount and offensive against their rebellious attackers. Their regained Force abilities made the attack possible, and bought it’s directive to fruition. Wijs watched in interest as the destructive power of the Dark side of the Force ripped through it’s enemies, faithfully, diligently. There would be no victory for the Rebellion, this night. Wijs leapt from her spot to the ground below, landing in a crouch. Shaking her wings, she walked calmly to Rayden. She made sure that no other could hear, before speaking. “Did you enjoy your work out, Rayden? It looks like you are winning.” Tag - Chukles -----signature----- Legal Adopter of dab. Fear the beast I shall shape.
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Rell_Kricc Registered: Apr '08	Date Posted: 4/24 4:39pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles - Date Edited: 4/24 5:00pm (1 edits total) Edited By: Rell_Kricc
	ooc: finals are over for me and i am starting a new class in school now. i just saw that you had posted for me chuckles and am going to start my post now. i am still not sure how "tag" works, so if i make a mistake, let me know please. Darth Lunais: Under-city of Corascant, Warehouse Rell had gotten the message from the council and had reacted to it with haste. He was flying in his air speeder when he felt a disturbance in the force. It was enough to tell him that he had reached his destination. Rell parked his speeder in a remote alleyway that looked like it had been deserted of any living thing since it was created and scanned the area. As Rell neared the location of the warehouse, he could feel the void of darkness that swept here and there through the warehouse itself. He could also see the rebels on the outside projecting fire on whoever was inside the warehouse. He hadn't heard about what had happened, only that a team of sith was ambushed by a rebel task force. All other information he had gained was from the reconnaissance he had performed while spying on the rebels. Rell could feel Kael close by, but wasn't sure of his exact position. Kael. We need to act with haste. I sense a void of force within the warehouse itself. Rell had sent a message to Kael using the force and hoped that he would reply with a plan. Tag: Mister_Master
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MandalorianLegecy Registered: Mar '08	Date Posted: 4/24 5:18pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
	IC: Jaden Nortik Jaden was in a deep trance, showing no sign of coming out of it until. "Jaden?" Alora said walking over to his, shutting his laptop. Shocked he collapsed onto the floor, unconscious. Seconds later he woke, with a gasp. “Oh my, Oh my” Jaden started, “As I was downloading my mind went through the circuits and it brought me inside a database, where I saw a file called “Security Facility Detonation”, I was about to open the File when you shook me out of it, just in time or we’d be dead right now”. Jaden looked at Alora waiting for a reply to his vision. Oddly, Jaden didn’t even know how or why he had gone through the system wires. It was all a blur. Maybe the force guided him, maybe not. Tag: Ktala, Apademek -----signature----- Apprentice to SilverFighter Writer, Artist, and RPer - - See more in Profile
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jedijethro Registered: Aug '05	Date Posted: 4/25 6:46am Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
	ic: deka location: jungel planet after the door opened deka realized that who ever is in the building might be alerted to his presence. so deka reached out with his telepathy for his soon to be comrades. There was two groups. so he decided to go to a closer group, and meet up with that one first. With that he turned into a jungel rat and scurried towards them. tag:witchdoctor, Brentus, Sabriel_Orion and GM -----signature----- Buddhist for life anarchist for life i am a grey person i walk between hate and love i may dislike and sometimes hate the goverment and wish for it to die but i hope things will get better.
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Mister_Master Registered: Oct '07	Date Posted: 4/25 10:35pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
	IC: Kael Olis Coruscant Under-city, Warehouse. Kael was on his way back to his speeder bike when he got a priority message stating that he get to the warehouse with haste. Kael began to run, when he reached his bike he jumped on and took off. Kael was still at least a mile away when Darth Lunais contacted him through the force. Kael. We need to act with haste. I sense a void of force within the warehouse itself. Kael replied through the force. * I will be there shortly. When you get there land on the roof, I have a plan and I may need your help.* Kael put all his concentration on pushing the engines faster, and arriving at the warehouse before the battle was over. Kael was coming upon the warehouse, he didn't make any moves to slow down his bike, he wasn't planning on landing. When the warehouse was directly under him Kael hit the Auto-Pilot and jumped off the speeder bike. He used the force to slow his decent, and landed safely on the roof of the warehouse. Kael unclipped his lightsaber and watched as Darth Lunais came upon the warehouse. Tag: Rell_Kricc -----signature----- Proud Apprentice of Thrawn1786 Padawan in the SWC New Jedi Trials I am the weirdest kid in the world, no matter what TrulyGhent says =P Commando in the SWC Rebel Alliance Week 1 of my drabbles have been posted.
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Ktala Registered: Sep '02	Date Posted: 4/26 7:55pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
	Alora Breebain Searching EAST Corridor and Rooms 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. 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. Wonderful, shielded walls. "Lovely..Im not getting through to the others. Looks like the walls are shielded..." Meanwhile, Jaden had gone into some kind of trance. "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. Suddenly, he collapsed onto the floor, unconscious. Seconds later he woke, with a gasp. “Oh my, Oh my” Alora helped him set up, looking rather confused at the moment. Jaden started, “As I was downloading my mind went through the circuits and it brought me inside a database, where I saw a file called “Security Facility Detonation”, I was about to open the File when you shook me out of it, just in time or we’d be dead right now”[/i]. Jaden looked at Alora. 'His mind went thru the circuits?' Alora thought to herself, as she looked back at what he had been staring at. Alora helped him up. "Let's just record, and get back to the others. There is far too much we dont know about this place. At it seems a bit TOO receptive for my taste." She pointed to the side wall. "Let's just take a few books and holocrons, and then head back to the others, before we get too far apart. We can discuss what we need to do then." She started collecting a few items, and got ready to head back to meet the others. It was time to find out what they had found. Tag: Apademek, MandalorianLegecy, GM OOC: Where are you, Apademek? -----signature----- Blessed are the cracked, for they let in the light!! Earth: The insane asylum for the universe. Cheap core bombs...only used once. HOIST THE COLORS!!!!!!
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Rell_Kricc Registered: Apr '08	Date Posted: 4/27 5:02pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles - Date Edited: 4/27 5:03pm (2 edits total) Edited By: Rell_Kricc
	Rell Kricc used his stealth training to slowly creep up to the warehouse without being detected by the rebels. When he came to the side wall of the warehouse, the only thing he could really see were the gunman on the outside shooting in. He could hear the sound of the blaster bolts hitting whatever they were inside the warehouse. He never did hear a cease in fire. This made him feel assured that whatever Kael had planned, would work on the first try. Rell looked for a way to get up on the roof, and shortly after searching for a couple seconds, his luck had served its purpose. Not far from him were a few crates that he could use to get on top of a pipe, that would later get him to the top of the roof. Rell felt the presence of Kael on top of the roof, waiting in silence for Rell's approach, which wasn't far off. He jumped from the crates to a pipe and then with the use of some force, pulled himself up to the roof. There, not far from him, was Kael, who was dressed in black and still, waiting for something to happen. Rell stayed in his position, knowing that he had not been sensed by the rebels, nor Kael by them either. What exactly do you have planned? Do you not hear all the fire inside? Rell knew there was the voided force within the walls of the warehouse and he wasn't about to try and barge in in a "save the day" routine. The would have been a bad move on their part, and something a sith would have never done in the first place. Tag: Mister_Master
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HunterPrime Registered: Apr '04	Date Posted: 4/27 10:14pm Subject: RE: The Xanatian Chronicles
	Darth Nihil - Warehouse District-Coruscant Grel leaned against the wall in the area she was hiding, as she watched the show below her. Things were in full view now. Darth Spectraal had relayed everything to Grel before her sudden departure. To the others who had ignored her, she only hoped that would die, and complete their failure. She saw what was happening for what it was. A badly contrived trap. Nothing that a Master would so easily allow themselves to be baited into. Well, no TRUE Master. Of course, the fool Solus went head long into the trap. Then again, if it was a trap of HIS setting, then it would make sense. After all, the guards that had conviently dissapeared were supposed to be working for him. Grel paused to reflect. What if those guards were NOT what they appeared to be? Perhaps those guards were now the Jedi? But those Jedi were questionable as well. No, the entire thing rang a bad taste within her. Unknown creatures that Solus happened to know of. Force blockers. Handy little creatures. She could easily think of several uses for creatures with those abilities. Sneaking in so many of such creatures within the Sith dominated planet, would be nigh impossible, without assistance. She was annoyed that her party favors had been dismissed so easily, something that should not have been possible. But in truth, this entire debacle should not have been 'possible'. No, something else was wrong. The explosions were going wildly now, and Nihil smiled. Not far after, Solus 'pet' came flapping in, sitting on top of the warehouse, watching the scene of distruction below, before she finally jumped into the battle as well. 'Good luck flying through that mess.' she thought to herself, as she continued to watch, hoping the DarkSide would favor her. A rapidly approaching vechicle made her eyes snap to the object, watching who was nearing now. Her eyes widened in annoyance as she saw it was Kael Olis, one of her Faction members. He wore armor also, a fact that made him stand out. Who had called him here? He leap from his bike, and landed on the roof, holding his unlit saber in his hand. Grel nearly snarled. Another Sith, a Zabrak was attempting to stealthy head for the wearhouse, but at the moment, between the bike stunts, and explosions, Grel doubted that stealth was useful at this point. They both seemed to be waiting for something, as they stood on top of the roof. She almost gave thought to keep droping things from the roof, until nothing else moved, but why bother. She would have another chance, and while killing an entire room to get the one you wanted was quite fine with her, she rather not deal with the ineveitable questions it would bring up. No, there had to be a much better way. But perhaps she needed a better perch. Darth Nihil began to scan the area now with the Force, keeping herself cloaked as she searched. She looked for other movement. If she was laying a trap, there would be more troups stationed outside the building, waiting for the last minute to come into play, to keep any from escaping. With that thought, Nihil leaped from one patch of darkness, to the next, as she began to scry the outside of the building for anything else that might catch her notice within the Darkside. TAG:GM -----signature----- I am the Hunter in the Dark. Embrace The Darkness And set yourself free!
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