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Minela Registered: Apr '05	Date Posted: 6/14/07 4:27am Subject: RE: The Heart of Lord Vader; 10 years after RotS
	Welcome back The_Dark_Knight, I am pleased you dropped by and read some of the story. I trully hope you like it and continue reading. -----signature----- The Heart of Lord Vader http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/22267411/p1/?2 Do or do not, there is no try.-Yoda http://www.myspace.com/jedinela Check out my movie: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LC9KrmNpoQg
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immortalimp83 Registered: Apr '07	Date Posted: 6/14/07 6:12am Subject: RE: The Heart of Lord Vader; 10 years after RotS
	Good fic! I like...~Anastasia -----signature----- So This Is How Liberty Dies http://boards.theforce.net/Message.aspx?topic=26684893&brd=10476 A Far Green Country http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/26616744/p1/?2 Faded Flowers http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/26683947/p1/?1
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Darth-Buddy Registered: Sep '05	Date Posted: 6/14/07 4:46pm Subject: RE: The Heart of Lord Vader; 10 years after RotS
	Thanks for the PM, nice post. -----signature----- Buddy - A mini-pin with a Darkside. Fan Fiction is better than the Exploited Universe! Obidala sucks!
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Minela Registered: Apr '05	Date Posted: 7/3/07 4:51am Subject: RE: The Heart of Lord Vader; 10 years after RotS
	Thank you very much Anastasia, I hope you like this instalment as well. Darth-Buddy, nice to see you back. Thank you very much for your comment. I live for feedback. Without further ado, here is the next post. I want to give a fair warning, and say that the theme of this post is of a mature nature. Imperial Strike Cruiser, deep space: Haian Omden stood at the bridge of the stolen strike cruiser trying to attune his senses to the unifying Force. The Wookiee Maharac watched him with a worried look on his face. Instead of meeting up with Kib Koian, Haian decided to meat up with the leaders of the Alliance. The rebels would certainly know what to do with a stolen Imperial vessel. Maharac: Ruuuurraaw. Haian Omden: How can I not blame myself, Maharac? I was responsible for him; he was my Padawan. Maharac: Aaarrraawwuurrrrr. Haian Omden: He was so young; I know I should not mourn him. We were taught to rejoice for those who transform into the Force. Still… Darth Vader’s Palace, Imperial Center: With wide strides Darth Vader made it across his bedroom and opened a small door behind a large desk. Methodically he pressed a series of buttons, a combination of numbers and symbols on the wall, to open a dark passageway. At the end of the tunnel the Sith found himself in front of a medical ward, he took two deep breaths before opening the door. Darth Vader: Give me your progress report. Med-Droid YU-453: The clone is in excellent physical condition, Lord Vader. All the vitals are performing magnificently. Darth Vader: How long to we have? YU-453: The clone is exceeding all expectations, my Lord. He is ready, however. If we do not proceed with the transfer within the next three standard weeks he will deteriorate. Darth Vader: Are you sure? YU-453: Absolutely, Lord Vader. He has already reached his determined age of twenty three standard human years. If we do not proceed, we will loose him. Without trying to control his anger, Darth Vader smashed the equipment that was unfortunate enough to be closest to his reach. He had come this far only to watch his goals slip away from him once again. Frustration at his own incompetence and helplessness made his hart beat faster. Vader, who prized himself at being always in control and without emotion, was loosing his patience. Darth Vader: I want to see him. YU-453: This way, Milord. You will be pleased to see our electro treatment has made a tremendous difference in the muscular progression. Upon the transfer you will be able to walk and perform light tasks immediately. An eerie sense crept over the Dark Lord upon looking at the image of his former self. The clone, despite being a replica, was in truth foreign to Vader. Not solely for the reason that this version of himself looked too soft and temperate, but also because he had difficulty in remembering the man he used to be. Darth Vader: That is not good enough for me; I want this body strong. YU-453: Lord Vader, it is not possible. We are doing everything we can, as is. Darth Vader: Increase the frequency of the electro treatments. Make it possible. Yu-453: May I assume the transfer will be completed on schedule, than? Darth Vader: I have not decided, yet. Naimah’s quarters, Lord Vader’s Palace: Unable to contain her trembling she took of her prison attire and changed into the Amidala wardrobe Palpatine provided for her. The thought of facing the Emperor was daunting at the least, but after Vader’s confrontation she feared it was more than she could handle. Whilst she was instructing a droid to style her hair she heard the voice in her head reminding her to have courage. Naimah: Thank you Threesee; that would be all. 3C-G4: As you wish, Milady. Timidly the door to Naimah’s room was opened. With a Stormtrooper helmet under his arm, Elliot entered quietly. A smile appeared on his lips upon seeing her; clumsily he tried to hide his excitement, shifting his weight from one foot to the other. Elliot: Miss Jamari, I hope I’m not intruding…but it is time. Naimah: Elliot? You are a sight for sore eyes. Elliot: Nice to see you, too. I have a shuttle ready to take you to Imperial Palace, Miss Jamari. Naimah: I suppose you wouldn’t be able to get me out of this, would you? (laughs nervously) Elliot: Miss Jamari, his Majesty the Emperor of the Galaxy has graciously taken time to meet with you. This is an honor. Naimah: Elliot, I know. I was just trying to lighten the mood with a joke. Elliot: Oh. Naimah: Not a particularly good joke, I guess I’ll work on that. (embarrassed, looks away) Elliot: Miss Jamari, at the Emperor’s request Prince Xizor will accompany you to Imperial Palace. Naimah: He is here, now? Elliot: He is in the salon. Imperial Palace: They waited in one of the many luxuries rooms at Palpatine’s Palace, watching Senators and Ambassadors occasionally walk by with self-important looks on their regal faces. Quietly, without talking to each other, they set at opposite ends of a divan. On the way over to the Palace, Xizor was charming and forthcoming, subtly trying to win Naimah’s favor. All the while he avoided talking about the eminent meeting with Palpatine. Naimah, for her part, was cold and cautious towards her companion. Imperial Courtier: His Highness, the Emperor of the Galaxy and the Outer Known Regions, is ready to see you. Uncharacteristically predictable, Emperor Palpatine was sitting on his throne. Both his hands were clasping the armrests; he looked like the Puppet Master he was. Before Naimah followed Prince Xizor’s suit, and offered the self-appointed Monarch a deep bow of respect, she caught a glimpse of a well-disguised triumphant smile on the Sith’s face. Sidious was almost arrogant in his confidence and she could feel his conceit through the Force. It was seeping through his pores poisoning the air she was breathing. Palpatine: Miss Jamari, I trust you are well? I hope Lord Vader has not been too stringent with you. Naimah: No, your Highness. Palpatine: Next time, I will not have him be so charitable. Do we understand each other? Naimah: Yes…your Highness. Palpatine: Good. It is time for you to return to your duties. I expect you to be at my side on Empire Day. Naimah: As you wish, your Highness. Palpatine: Prince Xizor has graciously offered to fund the festivities and I want you to assist him with the necessary preparations. Prince Xizor: It will be my honor to work with an agent of the…Empire. Naimah: Prince Xizor, you flatter me. I am no more than a private citizen. Palpatine: Miss Jamari, from now on you will be working very closely with Prince Xizor. I suggest you keep the sarcasm to a minimum. Naimah: I apologize, your Highness. Palpatine: You will perform at Imperial Palace for the more private festivities. Prince Xizor will brief you on the rest, and I strongly suggest you take your duties to the Empire more serious this time. I expect your full attention on this matter. It would pain me to see anything happen to you; after all…you are one of the Empire’s more valuable assets. Alderaan, Royal Palace: Senator Bail Organa and the Queen stood in the middle of a sitting room facing a peculiarly quiet Leia. The princess was sitting by the window with her hands folded on her lap, avoiding the questioning looks of her parents. She was beginning to wonder if it had been a good idea mentioning her meeting with Darth Vader to them. Bail Organa: He said nothing to you? Queen Organa: Did he seem like…he recognized you? Leia: What do you mean? Why would he recognize me? I never met him before. Bail Organa: What did you say to him exactly? Leia: I said “Lord Vader” and than he nodded and walked away. It happened a few months ago, I don’t really remember all the details. Later that night in the Royal chambers: Queen Organa: Bail, what are we going to do? Bail Organa: Breha, there is no reason to panic. We don’t know anything at this point; it doesn’t mean he knows. Queen Organa: How many times have you seen him walk past dignitaries who bent over backwards to catch his attention without even a hint of acknowledgement? He might not have recognized her as his daughter, but he knows something. Why else would he stop and nod? Bail Organa: He has done it before, he always acknowledges me when see him. Perhaps he knew she is my daughter, perhaps he was caught of guard by a wandering child, and perhaps she has a more stately presence than we give her credit for. Who knows? There is no reason to fear the worse. We have upset her enough as is. Queen Organa: I hope you are right Bail. If that man shows even a hint of suspicion I’m taking my daughter far away from here, do you understand me? Bail Organa: Breha. Queen Organa: I’ve had it Bail; don’t try to make it sound like I’m paranoid. Bail Organa: Nobody thinks you are paranoid. Queen Organa: I’ve been sitting and watching you two talk politics, and I’ve said nothing. I’ve watched you pretend there is no Empire, that we are still a Republic and I have condoned it because I want us to have a normal life. Bail Organa: I know. Queen Organa: All I’m saying is, if she is going be in any danger, I don’t want her to be in politics. Prince Xizor’s Palace: After countless meetings, Naimah took the Prince up on his dinner offer, arriving at his Palace with the resolution to get their business arrangement as soon as possible out of the way. He greeted her on the landing pad with a genuine smile that took her off guard. Prince Xizor: Naimah, I am so glad you could make it. Naimah: Thank you for the invitation, Prince Xizor. Prince Xizor: You look beautiful tonight. Seductively he stepped behind her and helped her out of her coat, deliberately brushing his cheek against her hair. The sensation filled her with warm longing; his touch was so light that she felt his energy all the way in her thighs. The feeling frightened her, but not as much as the sudden look of vulnerability in Xizor’s eyes. Naimah: Don’t. Prince Xizor: I have to confess that when we first met, I looked upon you as a conquest. But now… Naimah: Don’t do this. Prince Xizor: Naimah, I didn’t invite you here for that. Naimah: Why did you, than? Prince Xizor: I wanted to have dinner with you. Ever since you refused me, I have been intrigued by you. It is as simple as that. Naimah: You want what you can’t have? Is that it? How typical of a man in your position. Prince Xizor: Yes. Never taking his gaze off her, Xizor put an arm around her waist and drew her closer to him. Unwillingly Naimah’s throat let out a soft moan, betraying her feelings towards him. He tightened the embrace feeling her breasts on his torso. Carefully he slid his hands down the small of her back, pressing her closer. The pores on his body widened, letting out pheromones, turning his skin from a cool green shade to hot crimson. His knee skimmed her thigh, making it impossible for her to ignore his intentions. Naimah’s lips, with a mind of their own, sought his. It was impossible to resist, it had been too long since a man touched her in this way. It had been to long since she had any close contact to a flesh and blood being ever since her imprisonment. Not wanting to think about the consequences she closed her eyes and let the sensation of his wet lips carry her away. His hands were everywhere; she could feel them between her legs causing her blood to pulse widely through her veins. She felt herself being carried to a sofa, felt his heavy body on top of hers, pressing her into the soft cushions. His touch was no longer gentle, his movements were urgent, his kisses more forceful. On the verge of ecstasy her body screamed for his, but she couldn’t bring herself to go further. Mind and body battled each other, lastly her mind coming out the victor. Naimah: Why did Palpatine want to bring us together? Prince Xizor: What? Naimah: Why did he want us together? Prince Xizor: Vader. I don’t know. I think, he wants to send him over the edge. Don’t think about it. Come back. Naimah: I have to go. Prince Xizor: No. Stay, I know you want this. (kisses her) Naimah: I do, that’s why I have to go. Darth Vader’s Palace, Naimah’s quarters: She ran into her room, sinking to her knees. Her entire body was aflame, she put her hands on her breasts to dull the pain, but it wasn’t her hands her body was seeking. Putting her scorching forehead to the cool marble floor she began to sob hysterically. It wasn’t because of Xizor, or the Emperor. She cried for herself, because for the past two years she had been a servant to others, putting her own needs aside. Leaving behind a full life, friends and a dead husband who had loved her. The loneliness was more than she could bear this evening but Xizor couldn’t give her what she needed, he had only opened a floodgate of suppressed emotions. Her heart skipped two beats when she realized she wasn’t the only one in the room. Without looking up she knew it was Darth Vader, he had been waiting for her. Naimah: Vader… She turned her tearful face towards him; her cheeks were painted crimson and all but glowed in the faint light. He felt her longing when she stormed into the room, it took him by surprise and he was shocked by the outburst of tears that followed. Darth Vader hadn’t been shocked by anyone in a very long time, it was unexpected and he did not know how to respond. She stared at him with fiery eyes unable to conceal her feelings, a long breathless silence followed. She knew he felt her every heartbeat, she was exposed before him because he could sense her through the Force like she could sense herself. Finally, he stalked toward her with purpose. Not knowing exactly what he was doing, he took her forcefully by the shoulders and lifted her off the floor. Towering over her in a way that made him feel like a hunter who was about to slay his pray, he took her face into his mechanical hand stroking her wet cheek with his finger. Thunder roared in the distance, accompanied by brilliant streaks of lightening disfiguring the night sky. There was something freighting about the raging storm and them standing together closely, both crippled by isolation, yet comforting each other. For whatever reason the storm spoke to them, making it acceptable for them to be silent in words and strident in actions. The softest cry escaped Naimah’s lips whilst she felt the rough plate of his suit pressed against her. It hurt and felt good at the same time, she closed her arms around him with her face buried against his chest as a flood of desire tore through her body. Darth Vader held her possessively close, not caring that the metal in his suit tore through her flesh. She was his to have, he decided. Through the red vision of his mask he saw Naimah’s beautiful face contorted in ecstasy at his touch, she gave herself over freely. Darth Vader: I don’t care what the Emperor’s purpose is for you. Deep Space, Rebel Cruiser: Haian Omden and the Wookiee Maharac stood in silence before officer Win Verdow. They had refused the medals of Honor the officer wanted to bestow upon them, feeling that too many of their comrades had lost their lives for them to be reminded by medals. Eldin, leader of Red Squadron knew just how they felt, as he was the only survivor of his old squadron making him leader by default. Eldin: You boys know what you wanna do next? Win Verdow: Eldin here, is always looking for recruits. Maharac: Ruuuuaaaaawwrrr! Haian Omden: My friend here wants us to go underground, rejoin the fight at the roots. Eldin: We sure could use a couple good fighters here. It’s getting increasingly more difficult finding good pilots, if you ask me. Haian Omden: What makes you think we are good pilots? Eldin: Come on! Making it out from under Imperial noses, and surviving to tell about it? You’ll quickly turn into folk heroes around here. Haian Omden: I don’t know. I can’t really say for my friend, but I need to take a rest from any sort of military operations. Gain perspective, you understand? Eldin: No, I don’t understand. We need every available man and woman for the cause. You think the Empire will go away by itself? Maharac: Arruuurghh. Haian Omden: Take it easy, my friend. I applaud your enthusiasm; I really do know where you’re coming from. But you have to understand one thing; once you’ve been in war as long as I lines of good and bad tend to get blurred. We used to be taught; combat was the last resort but it’s been an endless decade of bloodshed for me. It goes against everything I stand. Eldin: What are you gonna do, meditate on it? Perspective seems like a luxury some of us can’t afford. Win Verdow: Take it easy, Eldin. Haian Omden: Rushing head first into a war is what got us here in the first place. After all that has happened I have yet to step back and look around. I’m sorry my friend, but my decision is final. Darth Vader’s Palace: Darth Vader took her by the hand and lead her through a secret passageway that lead to his quarters, through another door that took them to the medical ward where his clone waited. Darth Vader: We will begin the transfer now. All you have to do is keep this body alive. Naimah: Do you trust me? Darth Vader: Trust has nothing to do with it. His mind was made up and he hurried her along before he could stop to think and inevitably change his mind. Her face was still glowing when they reached the medical ward, reminding him of what they shared only moments ago. Darth Vader was still caught up in the spell, not wanting to loose this sensation that made his whole body feel human if only for the moment. Darth Vader: I’m ready. She put her hands on his body, concentrating on the spirit within. With a single indrawn breath she summoned the Force, filling herself with light and transferring that energy into him. It was not difficult, she was one with him holding on, as if holding onto herself. Methodically Darth Vader let go of himself, first his mechanical limbs which were easy to discard and than his skin and flesh followed by the bones. Mentally his spirit traveled out of his old shell, floating outward not completely aware of the act. He let the Dark Side guide him. Lastly he let go of his heartbeat, and then the conscious mind. Naimah felt the body underneath her hands die. There was nothing left to hold onto. The process had taken over an hour but it seemed the transfer was competed in only seconds. Frightened she turned her attention to the clone. If you liked it, please take a minute to tell me why. Comments=love. -----signature----- The Heart of Lord Vader http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/22267411/p1/?2 Do or do not, there is no try.-Yoda http://www.myspace.com/jedinela Check out my movie: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LC9KrmNpoQg
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ratna Registered: Mar '07	Date Posted: 7/3/07 10:40am Subject: RE: The Heart of Lord Vader; 10 years after RotS
	woohoo! first post!!! He's free? I hope? Or at least has the possibility? LOVED your dialogues, especially the banter.... Naimah: Prince Xizor, you flatter me. I am no more than a private citizen. Palpatine: Miss Jamari, from now on you will be working very closely with Prince Xizor. I suggest you keep the sarcasm to a minimum. The dialogue between Bail and Breha: Queen Organa: I hope you are right Bail. If that man shows even a hint of suspicion I'm taking my daughter far away from here, do you understand me? Bail Organa: Breha. Queen Organa: I've had it Bail; don't try to make it sound like I'm paranoid. Bail Organa: Nobody thinks you are paranoid. The rebels and the pilots, too. Just great And, of course... Naimah: Vader... ... Darth Vader: I don't care what the Emperor's purpose is for you. 'bout time!!! 'nuff said -----signature----- Faster than the speed of light is the speed of darkness. Faster than the speed of darkness is the speed of thought. Fic linx in my bio
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Minela Registered: Apr '05	Date Posted: 7/3/07 10:46am Subject: RE: The Heart of Lord Vader; 10 years after RotS
	ratna--wow, I'm glad I struck I cord there with you. I had a lot of fun writing this chapter, it was what I was originally set out to do, but their relationship was not ready for it yet. So, I wrote around it for over a year now. Actually I was going to draw it out a little longe, but than I thought enough was enough let these two get where they needed to be. I love Xizor, he is one of my favorite EU characters. -----signature----- The Heart of Lord Vader http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/22267411/p1/?2 Do or do not, there is no try.-Yoda http://www.myspace.com/jedinela Check out my movie: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LC9KrmNpoQg
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dtdang2 Registered: Jun '05	Date Posted: 7/3/07 12:47pm Subject: RE: The Heart of Lord Vader; 10 years after RotS
	Very nice upsdate! I hope this transfer works for him! -----signature----- Reunited: Anakin's Journey in the Afterlife http://boards.theforce.net/The_Saga/b10476/20612562/?0 Reincarnation (AU/Romance with Vader, Cloned Padme) http://boards.theforce.net/message
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ROTSFan Registered: Jul '06	Date Posted: 7/3/07 3:04pm Subject: RE: The Heart of Lord Vader; 10 years after RotS
	Ooooh cliffy. Let's see if his trust in her is rewarded; I honestly don't know what I would do if I were her in that situation. They're obviously no Anakin and Padme, more like two lost souls filling a need in each other (she misses her husband, he feels human again around her). Very interesting though. Also hopeful about the part with Obi-Wan. For one brief, shining moment-they both understood! Vader and Obi-Wan connected, and were there for each other. Too bad it didn't last. I hope they can be brothers again. -----signature----- Reincarnation: (post ROTS V/A/P AU) Vader encounters a cloned Padme. http://boards.theforce.net/message.asp?topic=21382105&replies=7 Nominated--Best Collaborative Work FanFic Awards 2007 Fics in profile; ask me to unlock
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Amidala66 Registered: Jul '05	Date Posted: 7/3/07 6:49pm Subject: RE: The Heart of Lord Vader; 10 years after RotS
	That was excellent Minela!!! I really enjoyed it. I love Prince Xizor also. He has alot of guts. -----signature----- I am Angel #2 of "Anakin's Angels" The Practical One It's baseball season: time for all good Jedi to use a bat and not a saber
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The_Dark_Knight Registered: Jul '04	Date Posted: 7/4/07 8:48am Subject: RE: The Heart of Lord Vader; 10 years after RotS
	Great update and I checked out the comic that you did for this that was really cool. -----signature----- The Ravalon Conflict- me and Palpy's new fic check it out http://boards.theforce.net/Message.aspx?topic=24364659&brd=10476&start=24382041 Proud member of the Jedi Technicians Crew (JTC)
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Minela Registered: Apr '05	Date Posted: 7/4/07 10:54am Subject: RE: The Heart of Lord Vader; 10 years after RotS
	dtdang2- Hopefully, I haven't decided yet. Just kidding. Thank you for reading and congratulations on finishing "Reincarnation" ROTSFan- Yup, you know it. They are both lonly lost souls. I can't wait for us to start working together. Thanks for the comment. Amidala66- I'm really glad you liked it, I was a little nervous that it might not be appropriate for the JC forums, but I think I kept it mostly PG. The_Dark_Knight- Hey, thanks for looking up the comic. I totally forgot to provide a visual for this thread. Ooops. Also, thanks for reading. XOXO -----signature----- The Heart of Lord Vader http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/22267411/p1/?2 Do or do not, there is no try.-Yoda http://www.myspace.com/jedinela Check out my movie: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LC9KrmNpoQg
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ratna Registered: Mar '07	Date Posted: 7/4/07 11:41am Subject: RE: The Heart of Lord Vader; 10 years after RotS
	yes, I love your visuals, too..... -----signature----- Faster than the speed of light is the speed of darkness. Faster than the speed of darkness is the speed of thought. Fic linx in my bio
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ROTSFan Registered: Jul '06	Date Posted: 7/4/07 3:19pm Subject: RE: The Heart of Lord Vader; 10 years after RotS
	I'm really glad you liked it, I was a little nervous that it might not be appropriate for the JC forums, but I think I kept it mostly PG. Hey, by all means...if you have an ultimate version of this, send it my way! -----signature----- Reincarnation: (post ROTS V/A/P AU) Vader encounters a cloned Padme. http://boards.theforce.net/message.asp?topic=21382105&replies=7 Nominated--Best Collaborative Work FanFic Awards 2007 Fics in profile; ask me to unlock
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Minela Registered: Apr '05	Date Posted: 7/4/07 6:46pm Subject: RE: The Heart of Lord Vader; 10 years after RotS
	Hahahaha, no I don't have an "ultimate" version. Something to think about, though. -----signature----- The Heart of Lord Vader http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/22267411/p1/?2 Do or do not, there is no try.-Yoda http://www.myspace.com/jedinela Check out my movie: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LC9KrmNpoQg
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Minela Registered: Apr '05	Date Posted: 7/5/07 5:52am Subject: RE: The Heart of Lord Vader; 10 years after RotS
	ratna posted: yes, I love your visuals, too..... thanks, I try... -----signature----- The Heart of Lord Vader http://boards.theforce.net/the_saga/b10476/22267411/p1/?2 Do or do not, there is no try.-Yoda http://www.myspace.com/jedinela Check out my movie: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LC9KrmNpoQg
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