Star Wars

Zen

As I followed the Commander to the detention block he kept talking in an arrogant voice "Do you realy think you can win? Your kind has always thought they had the right to police the galaxy. To decide what a race could or could not do with there life."

I pushed him forword "Just shut up and take me to Drakon."

The Stormtrooper Commander continued "He is not Drakon. He is Darth Rayel! And he is one of ussss."

I stoped and steped back "That voice...who are you?" Just then the Stormtrooper turned around as he took of his helmet "I am the one who will bring back the glory of the Sith empire. I am Darth Mask. Or should I say the New Emperor?"

His eyes were in a trance. Darth Mask was in his head! "This weak minded fool will not lead you to Darth Rayel!" the trooper pulled out his gun and aimed it at his own head!

Before I could stop him Darth Mask made the trooper pull the trigger as he took his own life.

After a moment of shock I pulled myself together and continued my search for Drakon and the others.
 
Darth Mask

Darth Mask had the Stormtroopers chain Kat to the floor. He looked her over "What a pretty little Jedi student." He mused to himself as he spoke into his transmitter "Commander Fanto, have your men bring in Drakon and the other Jedi. I have some plans for them."

The voice on the other end quickly replied "Yes Sir!" as the transmission ended.

Darth Mask then called Silver Dread through his mind "Silver, come back to the throne room at once."

He could hear Silver Dread "Yes M'Lord."

Darth Mask smiled as he sat back in his throne and slowly started laughing to himself. The evil laugh grew louder as his laughter slowly filled the throne room.
 
Ganor quickly pulled out Drakon's own Light Saber. He threw it at him.
"I used the force to get both of ours, why don't you trust in it, you are Jedi are you not?"
Ganor stood up, crossing the floor. He was equidistant (the same distance apart) from Drakon the whole time, making a huge circle.
Drakon watched him, "I don't know you. You could be anything," he turned on the light saber, "Even a Sith."
Ganor nodded, "I understand, but we can't worry about that now. The force needs to work together on this, to make things right again."
Ganor shook his head, he was just saying this crap wasn't he? He really didn't believe it.... did he? Ganor felt he really didn't have an answer to that.
"All right. For now..."
Ganor sat crossed legged, slowly rising up a few feet. He hovered there, deep within his own mind. He was searching, looking for something, or more importantly someone.
"it doesn't have to be this way..."
Ganor nodded, "Mask, I know, what should I do."
The voice spoke again, "Look into your heart, the feelings deep down inside. trust the force, not your friends."
Ganor shook his head, this wasn't Mask, this was...
"A friend," it said, "From a long time ago."
Ganor shook his head, "No, this isn't happening. I killed you, YOU ARE DEAD!!!"
Ganor got out of the meditation. Drakon looked at him.
"What the hell was that?"
Ganor paused for a moment, "A bad dream. Someone I don't want to meet again."
A guard came to their cell, "Lord Mask wants to see you."
Ganor and Drakon eschanged glances, "you ready?"
"As I will ever be."
Ganor didn't know if he was ready or not, the force only knew. And that was something he hadn't trusted in a long time. He has used it, sure, but trusted it, not since....
since...
Ganor followed Drakon out of the cell.
 
OOC

Renegade!!! I almost lept out of my seat screaming "Yes!!!" over the "I am a Jedi Master." thing!!! My heart stopped!!!!
 
Sha'ara

Opening my eyes... things are blurry. Then Tawain's face comes into my focus. Tawain says something about not letting me break our pact. I answer him with a slight grin, "You can't get rid of me that easily." Then I realize there is another presence. Looking up I see "Farlo!! You made it!" Farlo gives me his cocky grin and says, "Of course I did! You doubted me? That hurts."
I roll my eyes at him and say, "Please... it's obvious that you wisely listened to my advice... like a good little boy." Farlo laughed, "Little boy??? I could show you different!" Tawain clears his throat loudly and says, "Yeah, Farlo... I don't think that will be necessary." Tawain takes my face in his hands and kisses me on the cheek, as Farlo looks on with that lopsided grin and giving me a wink.

OOC: Farlo seems so much like Han to me that I can almost picture a young Harrison Ford!! Sorry, if you intend him to be different... but I think they have the same blood running through their veins!!! LOL! ;)

[Edited by Indika on 09-02-2000 at 06:04 PM]
 
Darth Mask

Darth Mask sat still as the Stormtroopers brought Drakon and Ganor into the throne room. Without turning away from the stars he ordered "Chain Darth Royal up and take away his saber."

Drakon was surprised that he knew about the saber but knew they were outnumbered with over 100 Stormtroopers inside of the huge throne room so he didn't put up a fight when they took his saber. Ganor just stood there as this happened. He had his own inner demons to confront.

Drakons legs and his waist where chained to the floor when the doors suddenly opened with a quite sound. All eyes turned to see Silver Dread enter the room. Her eyes hidden by her shades as she approached her master. She bowed onto one knee "What is your wish M'Lord?"

Darth Mask slowly turned to her "My dear Silver Dread, how you have served me well all this time. But I have another use for you know."

Darth Mask nodded to a Stormtrooper behind her. Suddenly the Stormtrooper smacked Silver Dread in the back of the head with his rifle!

"NOOO!!!" screamed the cries of Drakon as he tried to break free of his chains but was quickly stopped by five Stormtroopers who assaulted him with there fists! Kat turned away from the assault while Ganor continued to stand still and watch.

After about two minutes of this Darth Mask raised his hand "Enough!" The stormtroopers backed away from the injured Drakon.

Darth Mask instructed the Stormtroopers "Strip Silver Dread of her weapons then chain her to the floor next to Kat." The stormtroopers did as ordered as they took away Silver Dreads saber and chained her next to Kat.

Once they were done Darth Mask explained "Darth Royal, you have a choice to make here. I will give you your saber and then you must choose from three options. Option 1: You kill Kat and join us. Option 2: You kill Silver Dread and are free to go. And finally Option 3: You do neither and all three of you die. Give him his saber!"

A stormtrooper handed Drakon his saber.

Darth Mask smiled "So Darth Royal, what will it be then?"
 
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Tawain

Tawain, Sha'ara and Farlo went out into the corridor.They made their way back to the scene of the battle.
"Sha'ara, I think you should take one of those stormtrooper uniforms as well." Tawain said. "And then...then I'd say we go and find Zen and Kat."

ooc: um, Indika, we're in a bit of a problem here--Farlo is played by Kepic, but he is usually online when we aren't. Should we continue this anyway?
Oh, and Renegade--man you sure know how to be evil ;)
 
OOC: My goodness! I feel so left out, so I've decided to add a little plot twist of my own. Hope you all don't mind.
It really is coming along very nicely. You all are doing a wonderful job!

IC:

"Wake up Madison Tenlar, and face your fate."

Her eyes opened and she found herself floating on an ocean of clouds. Her hair was pinned atop her head and the long red strands fell in soft curls down her back. She was adorned in a soft gown of the purest white silk that clung to her arms and breasts and fell in long folds to her feet.

"Where am I?"

"You are in a place of goodness and light. It is a place where the dark side cannot go."

"Why am I here?"

"You, my darling, are pure of heart and mind, and bear a love greater than time for a Jedi Master. Do not deny him your love. He needs you now more than ever. If he loses you too, he may not survive, and the dark side will win."

**** **** ****

A loud noise brought her upright in bed. Something was wrong. It sounded like a battle was being waged in the school.

Madison hopped out of bed and was shocked when her door burst open and stormtroopers invaded her room. She never had a chance. She was dragged to a waiting ship and her worst fear was realized. She was being taken to the death star.
 
Zen

I finally make it to the Detention Block. Once there six unlucky Stormtroopers meet a quick merciful death to my saber. I quickly check all of the cells but no Drakon! He must have been moved!

Suddenly my head starts to hurt as my eyes close and a vision quickly comes to me. The vision showed Madison and... stormtroopers attacking her? NO! Then as quickly as the vision came it was gone. After the pain in my head was gone I opened my eyes. Was the vision true or just a dream? I hoped it wasn't but what if it was? I had to get the others out of here so I could get to Madison!
 
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~*~ Enter the Bounty Hunter~*~

The StormTroopers accompany Madison out of the Rebel Base and to a launch pad where a ship is waiting. -Think the Slave I aka: bubba fett's ship- A figure in a brown cloak with a hood, steps from within and breaks the sound of the Troopers footsteps with his powerful and commanding voice.

"Greetings Madison Tenlar. It took The Empire quite some time to find this base, but as you can plainly see it didnt stay hidden for long. I have been asked by the new acting Emperor, Darth Mask, to retrieve you and bring you to the Death Star."

With a motion of his hand, the Troopers surrounding Madison lead her aboard the ship, followed by the mysterious robed figure. Soon after, the ship lifted off the launchpad and rose up into the sky heading into space and towards the menacing Death Star.


OOC: Thank you ShyGoddess for the inlet of my bounty hunter character. Ill write more about him tomorrow.
 
The choice is made...

The chips had all fallen into place. Drakon's choice lay before him incarnate. He laughed, nervous, and delirious as he realized that his doom prophecy had finally fulfilled itself. Suddemly, his saber burned brightly from both ends.

He looked to Kat, sad and scared. He looked to Silver, stoic, and betrayed. And he looked to Ganor, his suspicious ally. There was no good option, but he remembered the ghostly voice in his head. No matter what the out come, I will always have my choice, he thought.

You are beginning to understand...

Drakon's gaze finally rested on the Dark Sith Lord, and his eyes narrowed. "I am not afraid anymore, Mask. I have come to understand more about the Force in this ordeal than ever before."

The Sith smiled, saying "And your choiccce?"

"I choose to rule my own destiny, once and for all."

Never stop fighting, projected his mind boldly in a wide wave. All within the vicinity could read that thought, and perhaps even those outside the throne room.

The Force lies with he who never concedes...

Darth Mask sneered as he picked up the thoughts. "Make your choiccce, Rayel. You know where you belong."

"Yes, I do. I am Drakon. I am a Jedi Knight, for better or worse. There is no more question."

"Ssso you will kill Sssilver?" said Mask, visibly angered.

Use the force...

Drakon honed all of his energies within him until they became unified in an iron ball in the pit of his stomach. The chains on his friends creaked as his muscles became taut.

"No! Kill them now!" barked Mask.

Stormtroopers ran to follow orders, but a wave from Drakon knocked them back.

"I...will kill...you!" said Drakon as he rushed toward Darth Mask, leaping into the air with the Force, as he raised his saber overhead. Drakon feared no more. This moment was what his life was worth...
 
Darth Mask

Mask jumped back from Drakons attack but was not fast enough for the Jedi Knight! With one slash Drakons sabre tore off Darth Masks left arm! Mask rolled out of the way as the hood came off his face revealing the half mask that covered one-half of his face. The control Mask had over his body kept him from yelling out in pain from the lose of his arm but he felt it.

Drakon stood there with his eyes on Darth Mask. Drakon said proudly "I am Drakon Exis, Jedi Knight."

Mask stood up and looked back at Drakon "So you are. Do you intend to kill me now? We cant have that."

Darth Mask knew Drakon wouldnt be able to stop all of the Stormtroopers at once by himself.

Before Drakon or anyone else could do anything the doors to the throne room suddenly flew open as Zen charged into the room with his sabers as he sliced his way to Kat! Once he reached her Zen quickly cut off the chains that held her down. Zen looked over at Darth Mask "Hey it's the phantom of the opera! Am I to late for the party?"

Darth Mask glared at Zen as he ordered "Ganor! Strick him down now!"

[Edited by Renegade on 09-03-2000 at 12:53 AM]
 
Ganor nodded, pulling out his light saber.
"NNNNNOOOOOO!"
Ganor fell down the floor, holding his head. The Jedi was still inside him, and he couldn't transform back. He had tried, but the dark side was a mere bubble in the back of his head. Ganor concentrated on that bubble. Sensing it.
"NOW GANOR, Kill him!" Mask roared.
Ganor went deep into meditation, rising above the floor again. He went inside himself, searching for the dark side.
"You want it Ganor, you have got it..." It was a new voice, but somehow familiar...
A brilliant light came from Ganor, reaching out into his entire body. He screamed, as he streched out. His arms and legs at their lengths, Ganor looked up to the ceiling. Then, an explosion.
Silence....
Ganor fell to the floor. He was back, and this time better than ever. He could see he was in his old clothes, black, always a good color. His red light saber in his hands.
"I am here master, I will do as you ask."
Mask smilled, seeing Ganor back to himself.
Zen prepared for battle, as Ganor approached him. A figure came out of the darkness.
"Ganor, you sorry piece of shit."
Ganor looked into the shadow, as a brown cloaked figure came out. His green light saber was pointed at him.
Ganor looked at Mask, then back at the figure, "Who the hell are you?"
The man pulled the hood down, everyone seeing his face. It was Ganor, his exact features, his height, his voice, everything. It was him, but it wasn't.
"I am Ronag. A jedi knight, who the hell are you?"
It is said that multiple personalities don't know anything about each other, in this case it was true.
"Ganor. You are going to be the next to die."
Ronag walked up to Drakon and Zen, they both exchanged nods, as if understanding, "This is it, we fight together. No more chains, no more choices, only fate."
Ganor smiled, a glisten in his eye, "My master decides what goes and what stays. You are merely a minion."
Ronag looked at his new companions, then back at the Sith. Whatever was going to happen here would change the fate of both Jedi and Sith forever. He just hoped this wasn't going to be his first last and only fight...

OOC: new character!!!!! God I love this force writing, it is all good. I love being able to fight on the good, and bad side, this is going to kick ass.

[Edited by poohlive on 09-03-2000 at 03:22 AM]
 
Farlo Truan

Never stop fighting
Drakon's voice rolled through Farlo's mind, and he glanced at Tawain and Sha'ara. It was obvious they had 'heard' him too.
"Well, that's settled it" I said, my words mimicking their thoughts, "we've got to help out".
Now running, we made our way quickly down the corridors, our minds now tuning in to the force, letting it guide us unerringly.
"Halt!"
A pair of stormtrooper's were stood in front of a vast door.
I could sense the emanations of the force, light and dark, flooding out of that room.
They had raised there blasters. I stepped forward, in the air of a brusk Imperial officer.
"Troopers -" I began, "Sorry, we're in a rush!"
With that, I punched out at them with the force, knocking them back against the door, as Sha'ara and Tawain lept forward, sumersaulting over me, their agility little burdened by the armour now the force was flowing strongly with us, Luke guiding our control, and their lightsabre's making short work of the two guards.
"Right, I'll get this open, you strip off those suits" I said, moving over to the panel beside the door. It was locked, but I felt certain I could bypass it.

OOC: A young Han Solo, Indika? Cool! Farlo does seem to be heading in that direction, with the White Hawk and all... and even a little jealousy in the Luke/Leia/Han to Tawain/Sha'ara/Farlo mould... though I'm pretty sure Sha'ara and Tawain won't turn out to be brother and sister! Don't mind me, you and Lightman carry on, just fill my part in to the storyline when I'm not online, I trust your judgement, guys and gals! (That goes for everyone on this thread)

[Edited by Kepic on 09-03-2000 at 03:28 AM]
 
Darth Mask

Darth Mask knew things were falling apart. He could sense that the bounty hunter he sent to get Madison was near. He still had one more trick in his hat.

He yelled "Zen, you will join us or the person you hold closest to you will die!"

Zen looked up at him and knew he meant Madison "You bastard! If you do anything to her..." Mask cut in "It will be your fault Jedi!"

Zen knew he was right. Darth Mask smirked "You will die or join us today Jedi. This I promise."
 
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OOC: And the thermal charges Farlo has placed continue their countdown... How many people can we get off this doomed station in time? Can we get off in time at all? Will Madison be rescued? What about Kat and Silver? Will Zen turn to the dark side? The suspense is really getting to me now... gak... :D
Could everyone add their PST(US) time modifier to thier next posts? Might help us all co-ordinate a little better (just maybe!) Mines +8 hours.

[Edited by Kepic on 09-03-2000 at 04:00 AM]
 
~*~ Killian Alladus ~*~

~Character Information~
Name: Killian Alladus

Occupation: Bounty Hunter

Physical Apperance: Killian stands 5'11 with a solid build. His hair is sandy brown, done up much like the late great rogue Jedi Master -Qui~Gon Jin- and he has piercing green eyes that show wisdom, though his demenor belies such ideas at times. Usually Killian wears a flowing black, hooded cloak that seems to hava a mind of its own at times and black leather flight suit that seems to join with the cloak so its all one outfit.

Jedi Powers/Skills: Unknown

Weapon(s): Blaster Riffle with duel barrels and handles.
Top Barrel: Blaster (with stun setting)
Lower Barrel: Energy Netting

BackGround: Little is known about Killian Alladus or his origin. Killian became famous by hunting pirates for such clients as The Empire, The Hutts, and the Rebel Alliance. Jedi and Sith who have delt with Killian both have felt some sturring of The Force around him.

IC:

The ship docked onto the Death Star, and was met with a double line of Storm Troopers to accompany Killian and his quarry, Madison, to the Emperor's chambers. Slowly the hatch on the Bounty Hunters Ship opened. As it lowered, the shadows of two people standing within could be seen moving down the ramp. First came Madison, her head down with a tearstained face, her hands cuffed before her, followed by Killian, his blaster in his hands and held to his chest, though he doubted he would have need of it.

Looking around Killian watched as the Troopers cleared the area of their fallen commrads. The smell of blaster fire and of the air displaced by a light sabre filled the air, and killian delighted in its fragrance like some would enjoy the smell of a flower or baked goods.

After walking through the halls and decks on the Death Star, Killian and Madison finally enter the chamber where the sith and Jedi await. The doors to the room open with the soft hiss of air.

"The woman as you desired Emperor Mask."

Killian lowered his rifle as he took one hand from its handle, and pulled his hood off allowing his eyes to suck in the whole scene. One Sith Lord stood over the chained forms of two women, one a Jedi and the other a Sith. Standing with the three Jedi and a star pilot was another Jedi, but on the other side of the room standing with Emperor Darth Mask -who was missing an arm- was the Jedi's twin in Sith garb. The situation interested the Bounty Hunter, though he tried to feign the intrest keeping his vistage cold and harden.

"I think now wouldn't be a good time to bring up the money due to me, yes?"

The feeling of The Force clouded the air like the humidity on the planet Degoba (sp?)
 
info

OOC:+3hours...see you after work...Drakon will have to decide if he wants to save Silver...suspense!
 
Madison:

She walked silently along, her mind racing for a way to escape. Zen was here she could feel him, and he knew the emperor had her. She prayed he wouldn't give in. He had to lead the new jedis against the empire.

A chill swept over her as they entered the throne room. A man with one arm and a half mask was staring at her. He wanted into her soul.

"Very beautiful, Zen. I know now why you would give your life for her. Bring her to me." Two stormtroopers flanked her and lead her to the man. He ran a finger down her cheek and looked deep into her eyes. "Hello Madison Tenlar. I am Emperor Darth Mask."

She couldn't break eye contact, even though she wanted nothing more. Madison could feel him invading her mind. "I can give you all that you desire." the words were in her head, but she heard them loud and clear.

She spoke back for all the hear. "All that I desire is for my friends to go free, unharmed. Can you give this to me?"

"I can, but in return you will join the dark side. My time is almost up, this I know. You will be the emperess to the new emperor."

"NO!" her mind was screaming the word.

"Then your friends will die now."

Her head hung in defeat and tears coursed down her face. "I will join you."


OOC: PLOT TWIST!
 
Killian Alladus:

Killian couldn't help himself and laughed softly thinking the Empire must not have many people within it seeing as they kep trying to get all these people to join the Dark Side.

This new gambit by Darth Mask was more strategic then the others, but why had he chosen this woman? Such questions were of no concern to Killian at the moment. All that did concern him was the money he was to be paid.

Knowing the situation would start to become frantic any moment, Killian returned his free hand to his Blaster Rifle, his black cloak springing to life and swirling as if it were caught in a cool wind.

More then 20 Troopers were within the room with another 50 in the hall outside.They could be taken out easily should the Jedi try to fight out. The Sith on the other hand would pose a problem. Would he fight the Jedi? Killian had his motives for being in the Death Star other then claiming the bounty on the woman.

Looking over at the three Jedi and the pilot, Killian notices that the pilot is very nervious and acting as if they should be in a rush....
 
Farlo Truan

Finally, the door sprung open, and the three young jedi students ran inside...
 
Sha'ara

OOC: +nothing... I am in the Pacific Time Zone!

Even though I was in much pain from my wound I continued on, keeping close to Farlo and Tawain. The armour of the Stormtroopers felt heavy and I fleetingly thought How do they wear this all day? That thought is quickly replaced by the task at hand. Farlo motioned to us just outside the door that he's going to go in first, and on impulse I stand on tiptoes and give him a quick peck, "For luck" I say. I can feel Tawain stiffen behind me and I place my hand on his shoulder, with my mind I tell him, Somtimes there are things which we don't understand. Then I send a calming light to help ease his jealousy. Out loud I say, "I do love you... stay close to me." Then, with the spirit of my parents in my heart, I charge into the room that Farlo just entered.

[Edited by Indika on 09-03-2000 at 09:05 AM]
 
OOC: Genious, just pure genious, lol. Oh yes I am in Pacific time as well.
IC:
Ganor stood silently beside his master, watching Ronah's every move. Ronag walked back and forth, keeping his eye on Ganor the same time. Their force could be felt by each other, almost like a knife in their back. They didn't know it, but they would always be linked like that. Whenever one was close, the other knew it.
"Master, how many do you want turned?"
There was a smile on his face, "Ganor, they all will feel the power of the dark side."
Just then he felt the disturbance, "Master..."
"I know about the charges Ganor."
Ganor nodded. Master Mask would know what to do, he always knew what to do.
"Do you always follow his gimpness so blindly?"
Ronag spat at him.
"My master works for the dark side. He is the dark side, and you better show some respect."
Ronag stopped his pace, "Respect? He is about to kill everyone, and those who survive become his slave, don't you have any heart?"
"Only for my master," Ganor remained silent after that.
Ronag resumed his pacing, this was getting too weird. Crossing, double crossing, explosions, and a whole bunch of people with the force. Force fielders, Ronag chuckled, they were force fielders.
"Well, Zen, Drakon," Ronag asked, finally finished pacing, "Whats the next move?"
 
Sha'ara

Charging into the room, I can feel Tawain is right behind me... immediately I sense something to my right. I see a group of Stormtroopers coming toward us. I'm sure they are coming over to us to fill us in on what is happening, since they surely think we are part of them. There is about four of them and I lift my blaster and fire as if possessed, all of them fall before any has a chance to react. I continue walking into the fray. Suddenly I hear a voice in my head... Farlo. We're running out of time Sha'ara, if things are looking sticky, you and Tawain get out. Don't wait for me. I6T9 will get you home. Angry and suddenly braver, I snap back, Like Hell, Farlo! We all go home or nobody goes home! You got that?? I look back to Tawain and he is giving me a weird look. "What?" I ask as I fire a few more rounds from my blaster. Tawain is fending of more troopers with his saber and still giving me strange glances. He says raggedly, pushing a dead trooper off of him and knocking another one down, "You've changed... something is different about you."
 
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