SWRPF Archive The Jedi Praxeum Role playing game

*A blaster bolt flashes and hits near Urissa as Nexus troopers approach*

 

*grabs lightsaber and tries to block the incoming attack but the bolt hits him before he could do anything.* *Mutters* So I am not alone.

 

*The Troopers approach over the grassy hill and continue to shoot at Urissa. Soon they gather in a circular formation around him, all pointing their rifles at him*

Nexus Sergeant: Drop your lightsaber, Jedi, and maybe we will spare your life...

 

*Kane's starfighter flies through the atmosphere and comes to a stop above Urissa.*

"Friggin' Sith."

*Kane fires his cannons at the troopers*

 

*Three Troopers are fried by the blaster fire, four flee towards where they came from, and the Nexus Sergeant is severely wounded*

 

*drops saber and strugles to get up.* What do you guys want?

 

OOC: This is making me sad, people! no responded-to RPG for me to come home to? (face_tongue) Let's get this thing running again!

 

OOC: You do know that it's your turn to respond, right? You just made the game take longer.

 

OOC: My bad... I just got in trouble before I typed that, so I was kind of off when I was typing it. I apologize to everyone for this offset.

 

00C: Just respond John and everything will be better and respond constently.

 

OOC:
You just skipped your turn again

 

OOC: No I didn't.

 

OOC: I was talking to John.

 

OOC: Lol, I was waiting for you two to catch on to my absense, but since I am here, I may as well post

GM: Once all of the platoon is rendered helpless, a very loud sound similar to an AT-AT's blasters can be heard to the far north.

 

*over his fighter's speakers*

"I don't like the sound of that."

 

OOC: Ok everyone, since Mel is absent for the time being in New Zealand, I am going to "preserve" her until she comes back.

*While Mel and John are ducked under the log, an enormous walker, similar to an AT-AT, but many times bigger. It's foot crashes down on top of a toppled tree next to the log that the two are hiding under. a sharp piece of wood flies in Mel's Direction and stabs her in the side. Once the Walker has passed on, John sees Mel laying beside him, bleeding heavily from the wound. He checks her pulse, and the result terrifies him. Mel is dead. He tries to hold back tears, but even his restraint cannot hold them back from flowing. He puts on his Nexus helmet, gently picks up her limp body and walks to his ship. he places her on a table and kneels there beside her, crying himself to sleep*

 

occ: john how is that preserving her?

 

OOC: He's probably going to put her in a bacta tank or cryogenics or something.

 

OOC: I'm waiting for the others to reply so that the story can continue.

 

"I guess I'd better check it out. Wait here."

*Kane rockets off towards the sound*

 

*As Dusk approaches, John slowly rises from his sleeping position on the floor of the Star Fire. Wearily he removes his stolen Nexus Trooper helmet. The tears are dry against his face as he looks at her wounded body. He feels pain and despair course through the veins in his body. "I'll kill them all..." He thought inside his head, but not realizing he said it aloud. "No one will stop me... I'll take over the whole galaxy to find you Magmemo!!!!!!" He shouts*

 

*staggers up and looks around to find no one around him, and starts to walk to the hanger where he landed his ship.* *stops and listens to the force and here's a filmiar voice.* Kane...Magmemo, great this is the last thing I need.

 

*John holds his hands over Mel's body, concentrating heavily on calling upon the Force to hopefully revive her enough to place in a Carbon chamber on a nearby planet. He closes his eyes for almost two hours, and finally, he senses some vital signs within her body using the Force*

 

OOC: Come on, everyone. Can we please keep this going with as little stops as possible?

 

OOC: We would if you would move the plot along for Mike and I.