Star Wars

[poohlive]

Ronag


"Good, we can bring it back so we can destroy it for what it did."
Tawain looked at him cruelly, "It wasn't his fault."
Ronag helped the woman to her feet, " You mean to tell me if that tin thing hadn't come on this ship the explosion still would have happened."
Tawain looked at it, "But it had a bad prgram is all."
Ronag rolled his eyes, "And how do you know that program isn't still inside there. We repair him so he can kill the rest of the counsel."
Tawain (don't want to do anything to make it look like I am controlling your character, so I will leave it at that)

Ronag slowly walked over to Zen. The poor guy was walking around like someone just cut his head off. Ronag had to test him.
"Zen... do you know who I am?"
He shook his head, "No."
"Do you know who she is?"
He shook his head a second time, "I don't know."
"Is she pregnant?"
Zen nodded, "Yes."
The woman's eyes grew wide. Ronag hugged her, "Yes, it's going to be a girl."
Zen looked down at her stomache, it was completely flat.
"But... but how did I..."
Ronag handed the woman over to him, "THe force... you don't know how to use it, but you still have it. She is only about 3 weeks pregnant, and you know."
Zen had such a puzzled look on his face, but Ronag couldn't explain further. There were more people that needed rescuing.
"Hey Tawain, instead of worrying about saving that robot, how about you help save some actual people."
Ronag went up to a young man.


Ganor

(I can't write about Ganor... Monetalks hasn't responded yet. Hey money... whats going on? Just hope you are ok and everything. Wishing you the best of luck, you little Sith tease... lol)

 

[Lightman]

Tawain

Tawain gazed at Ronag for a while, forcing down the anger he began to feel.
Then, taking C3PO's head with him, Tawain silently left the meeting room, in direction of the shuttle hangar. For some reason, every person on this ship seemed to hate him.
Tawain had enough of it. They didn't want him? Well, he would oblige them. A short flight with a shuttle to a planet with a spaceport, and then off to... wherever. They would lose a shuttle, but probably deem it an accetable price for his disappearance.
The Fang of Death has arisen. The Starblade must be found.
Tawain forced this thought out of his head as he strode purposefully towards the shutle hangar...and stopped dead as he saw Sha'ara and Farlo before him. When had they slipped past him?

 

[Lightman]

ooc

I just wanted to say that I'm goin to be without comp until thursday or friday. Hope I'll be able to catch up.

Have fun.

 

[Renegade]

Zen

It seemed that my name was Zen according to the man who called himself Ronag. The two of us and others worked hard to help the others out of the rubble that was once the meeting room for the great leaders. While we did this I noticed the two Sabers hanging from my belt. I did know what they were and what they were used for but I didn't remember how to actually use them so they were no help for now. Grabbing a blaster, I use to blow apart a huge piece of granite that blocked the way for the medical people to get to the others inside.

After a few hours of this I left the remainder of the work to the medics. There was nothing else for me to do here at this moment. The man called Han Solo, lead me back to my room and asked "Is there anything you need before I go kid?"

I struggle with my mind for a few moments before I answer him "I... had an R2 unit didn't I?"

He smirks then tells me "Only the best one ever put together in the history of R2 units. You want to see him?" I simply nod as he leaves to get the R2 unit for me. When he arrives with it I ask to be left alone with the tiny droid.

Once alone I begin "R2? I need you to help me. I want you to access all of your memory data for all video footage you have taken from my past. I want you to play each of this holographic videos for me. Hopefully this will help me get back my memory." The tiny droid bleeps out as the footage begins. The video footage starts with an image of a young man that a women in white calls 'Luke' and continues on through the night.

 

[Indika]

OOC

Glad to see things are going well on the friendship front!

Just wanted to give you all a head's up that I am going to be getting a new roommate at the end of this month and he's going to be on an in-house detention program. He will be required to wear a wrist band and have a signal box set up through the phone that will be able to sense that he is actually in the house. (Long story... maybe I will explain another time!) Anyway, to make a long story short (I know too late!) I will be unable to use my home computer for about 6 weeks... but will try to get to the local library as much as possible during that time! So, please don't give up on me!! I will try to set up a scenario in which I can have a limited requirement to move the plot along, until I am able to be fully functional on the computer again! I'll let you guys know beforehand, all right?

It's late here and I need to go to sleep, so I will have to put off posting IC until tomorrow. I wouldn't want to do anything half-assed!

 

[Moneytalks]

Silver Dread...

ooc:... sorry poohlive... i've been on a plane for the last 24 hours or so... on holiday for 4 whole weeks! TOO cool... I've been wondering what has been happening while I was gone... DAMN good sex scene... [wink wink]


IC: Silver stared down at Ganor smiling. Aware of his appreciation of her body. Her eyes glinted with mirrored lust. The sabre hummed and she spun it above her head easily playing with the balance of it before quickly slicing Ganor's own clothing revealing his chest. She purred appreciatively.

She leaned forward and kissed him hungrily. Immediately feeling his response she withdrew her lips again. He growled causing her to smile teasingly in return. She crawled backwards and made short work of the rest of his clothing. He watched her carefully. The deadly sabre still hummed ominously.

He watched as her tongue protruded and he felt the warm wet lick as she travelled across his thigh... closer... closer...

 

[Kepic]

OOC: That sound's like it will be something of an experience, Indika! Have a good holiday, Moneytalks. Four whole weeks? Lucky you!

Farlo

"Running off again?" I said.

Tawain approached us, but somehow I think that was merely because the hanger was right behind us at the moment.

"Tawain..." I said, but as he looked at me... glared at me... I stopped, his look cutting my words short.

"Tawain, listen-" Sha'ara started, but he interrupted her also.

"And it's not like you want me around" he almost spitted out, directing those words at her, but staring at me.

After Tawain's had let out those harsh words, he walked past us, towards the shuttle, but I jumped after him. He turned to see me just as I was about to grab him by the collar, but either didn't have the time, or inclination, to dodge me.

"Tawain... SHUT UP and listen!" I said, pushing him against the side of the shuttle. He looked at me, his eyes narrowing dangerously. You didn't need to be a Jedi to sense the anger there.

"You're hurt? Fine. You feel angry? Fine. Just don't take it out on Sha'ara" I said, "She's gone through enough lately without a jealous boyfriend to add to her problems... so, I'm telling you NOW... that feeling of jealousy - GET OVER IT - 'cos its me who should be feeling that way, if anyone!"

I let go of him, pushing myself away, hoping those words had sunk home.

 

[poohlive]

Ganor
(4 weeks? holy rusted metal Batman... what kind of job do you get that gives you four weeks vacation? I need to get me one of them...)

He stared at her, kissing his though. She traveled up, slowly, but surely. Ganor grabbed her shoulders, turnnig her over. She gave a light squeal as he hungrily ripped the rest of her dress off.
She looked so beautiful laynig there, completely naked (no sith wears underwear, you should all know that by now... shame on you...)
Her eyes cried with lust. Silver turned to her side, raising one leg into the air. Ganor lay down next to her, kissing her hand.
She purred as she snuggled her body close to him. Ganor wrapped his arms around her. Silver then rolled on top of him, pinning his arms down. Ganor tried very weakly to get up, knowing he could, but not wanting to.
He wanted to see what she would do...

Ronag

He watched as the IT69 unit rolled into the chamber, a few seconds later the explosion happened.
"How are things going?" he asked.
Zen looked up, smiling, "Hello Ronald... how are you?"
Ronag smiled, but didn't say anything, "Good, real good. Anything coming back?"
He shook his head, "No."
Ronag quickly popped a disk into the Rs unit. Yoda came out of R2D2.
"Him?"
Ronag thought he saw a glimmer of recognition, something deep inside that he knew... he remembered, but it was gone. Zen frowned, "Nope, I don't think so..."
Ronag shrugged his shoulders, "Listen to him. He has some good ideas."
Ronag stated to walk away.
"... Yoda, or Yoga or something. That's his name right?"
Ronag turned back, "Yoda... he was one of the wisest Jedi's that ever lived."
A huge smile was on Zen's face. Slowly but surely he was getting it. Ronag walked off.
He suddenly bent forward, a pain entering his mind. He placed his hand to his head. The pain was too intense.
"No... NO... NNNOOOOOO!!!!!"
Ronag laid on the ground, rolling to his side. The pain was almost unbearable. He couldn't take it...
Then it was gone.
Ronag at up, shaking his head. He rubbed his head, the pain still clear in his mind.
Something had happened... something wasn't right. The balance was shifting... and to the wrong side. Ronag ran off, he had to check something.

 

[Indika]

Sha'ara

I touched Tawain's face and said, "Tawain, I know things have been tense. Everyone is exhausted." I paused, thinking how I should put the next part of what I had to say, "I know you are hurt by what happened, between Farlo and I, at the White Hawk ... but, it was a brief lapse in my judgment. You don't have any cause to be angry at Farlo. There's nothing between he and I. I love you! I wish you knew how much." I lean over and kiss his stubbled cheek.

 

[Moneytalks]

Silver Dread...

Pinned Ganor down and watched his expression. He half heartedly moved to get up and Silver felt the underlying strength in him. Her eyes glinted as she realised he was waiting for something. She purred softly. She glanced down... watching his reaction to her.

With a half smile she reached down with one hand. Ganor gasped and bucked as he felt her cool hand carressing his throbbing manhood ever so lightly. The strokes were light and insistant and she watched him as his face reflected his growing desire. Just when he thought he would go mad with desire she squeezed. He groaned deeply.

 

[poohlive]

( not much posting... srongwidu ebonic translation: Whats wrong with you?, we need to keep this going, it's soo close... so close.)

Ganor

He moaned softly, her touch was like fire to him. Ganor reached up, and kissed her. She had won, and they both knew it. Ganor was her's now.
He slowly wrapped his arms around her, pulling her down to him. She eagerly opened her arms. Ganor ravished her body with kisses, light kisses from her forehead down to her neck. She was so beautiful.
He reached down, positioning her gently to him. (I don't want to sound demeaning, this makes it harder... I mean it's high class erotic story telling, whats the Star Wars coming too? lol) He then went inside her.
Silver gasped, as she looked at him, her eyes sparkling with interest. Ganor kissed her. He had never been in love with another person as much as her at this moment (don't all men say that? When does it go from I love you, to I'll call you??? Men, can't live with them, can't shoot them and blame it on the dog... oh wait, I am a man, nevermind).


Ronag

He walked onto the bay area. There was Farlo, Sha'ara and Tawain, all standing together as if a fight had erupted. He didn't want to involve himself. He quickly walked over to an X wing.
"Ronag, where you going?"
He looked over at them, "To restore the balance."
The doors opened, everyone watched an Imperial Tie Fighter come up and land.
Ronag jumped out, his light saber in hand. They wanted to put the fight here, then so be it.
A Storm trooper came out, in full gear. He looked at the group, and put up his hands.
"Don't shoot, I come in peace."
Ronag smiled, "He says as he holds a weapon."
The storm trooper took off his helmet, lowering his gun.
"OK?"
Ronag was puzzled, "What do you want?"
He grabbed a box, an old one with a Mahogony finish. It looked withered, but still held it's beauty.
The Storm trooper looked at them all, "Someone order a double pepperoni?"
He laughed, "I am kidding, who is Ronag?"
Ronag stepped forward, "That's me."
"This is for you. From your brother. He said you would know it when you saw it."
Ronag took the box, opening it up. He couldn't believe it
"It's here."
The Storm Trooper smiled, "Yep, he said you would say that."
He walked off, Farlo ran to catch him, but Ronag held up his hand.
"Let him go."
"But..."
Ronag looked at him, his eyes filled with tears, "Please, let him be."
Ronag closed the box, looking back at the ship. It took off, and left.
Sha'ara walked up to him, "What is in it?"
He smiled, "A present, from my brother."
She wanted to ask more, but Ronag walked away slowly. He had to study, and find out something more. There was always research to do...
(you probably think it's the Emporer's sword... well it isn't, but I don't know what it is yet, give me a few days... I will know)

[Edited by poohlive on 10-11-2000 at 11:57 PM]

 

[Renegade]

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[Lightman]

Tawain

They watched as Ronag left the room. Curiosity was on their faces, but for Tawain, it was only secondary.
Sha'ara loved him. One look at her turquoise eyes told him it was true.
Tawain felt his anger melt away, only to be replaced by warm happiness, with a touch of sorrow.
Sorrow. Why sorrow?
Tawain shook his head violently. His emotions were getting out of control. He could not allow that.
"I...I'm sorry Farlo. I don't know what's happening to me. I..."
His gaze fell on Sha'ara again, and his throat dried up. Her eyes were beautiful, but they had that glazed look which nearly broke his heart.
Clearing his throat, he forced his voice to be matter-of-factly and said
"I want to repair C3PO. His memory core seems to be intact. Ronag was against it though...Farlo, you're better at technics. Do you rekon we might get it done, in secret? I think that 3PO could tell us something about Nrada's plans. And if he really still has that program...well, we can destroy him before he does any harm."

 

[Indika]

OOC

My computer may not be out of commission for 6 weeks like I said. The apartment complex, told my friend they couldn't approve him, so he's going to see if they will approve him with a co-signer. I'll let you know!!

 

[Kepic]

Farlo

"Well... I can certainly take a look, Tawain. I'm going through whats left of I6T9's memory core at the moment, too. You don't need to rebuild the whole droid, just connect the head up to a basic power generator and some other simple components. I should be able to isolate the Hutt's program and delete it..." I said, nodding, my mind considering various approaches to the problem.

"And anyway, C3PO's almost family for Sha'ara... her grand-dad built him, after all. Doesn't that kinda make 3PO an uncle to her?" I smirked, "Guess I've got to help rebuild him".

"Farlo!" Sha'ara said, her voice much more cheerful than before, punching me lightly in the side.

"Ow..." I laughed, "OK, step-uncle!"

She pouted as I grinned at Tawain, giving him a wink.

 

[Moneytalks]

Silver Dread

She felt the girth of him entering her and she gasped. She knew she was more than ready for him but the heady desire she was feeling was completely more intoxicating than she had imagined. She clenched her muscles around him as he drove into her again. She moaned softly... the sound a carress against his cheek as she leaned forward.

He felt the teasing touch of her nipples brushing against his chest before her tongue licked at his neck followed by the sharp feel of her teeth.

She felt him moan with lust as he thrust beneath her. Still she tried to keep him still. Wiggling to tease him all the more she used her hands to feel the muscles across his chest, her fingertips flicking at his nipples as they trailed past. With a sigh she lowered her face again and sucked on his earlobe before trailing hot kisses across his cheek. Suddenly, she started to move. Her hips thrust against him and he felt her liquid warmth envelope him deeper.

They moaned in union this time. Slowly she started the rock against him. He heard the gentle slap of their flesh as she rode him. His hands gripped her hips as he attempted to steady her movements. She growled huskily as she fought him even now, deliberately changing her pace. He could feel her excitment rising. Her breasts heaved as her breath became more urgent her thrusting more aggressive. He felt her quiver as she pushed herself towards orgasm. He realised she was planning on using him if he let her. With surprising fluidity he flipped them over with his cock was still buried deep. He felt her sucking him deeper as she moaned with delight. Now he had the advantage he planned on using it.

 

[poohlive]

(that is good Money... I mean that is really really ohh Ohhh OOHHH... oh shit... I need a towel... lol)

Ganor

He was finally on top of her, controlling her. She smiled at him, as she enveloped all of him. Ganor moaned as he started thrusting. Slowly at first. He wanted to tease her, almost make her beg for more.
Silver started moving around. She wanted more of him, but he wasn't going too, not yet. Ganor kissed her lightly, feeling his tongue inside her mouth. He then kissed down her neck and to her breast.
He kissed it gently, as his hips started going faster into her. She leaned back aainst the pillow, groaning again.
Ganor teased her nipple, licking it. She cooed him with joy, grabbing the dark silk sheets around her.
Silver wrapped her legs around him, wanting him inside her. He wanted that too. Ganor thrusted into her as fast as he could, his mind, his world forgotten.
She arched her back, moaning loudly as the orgasm hit her. Ganor leaned forward, kissing her gently. He then felt himself tense up. He couldn't control himself. Ganor started going faster and faster, his thighs smacking against hers.
Then he came, Ganor hugged Silver. She hugged him back. They laid there, entwinded in the sex and musk that had consumed them. She kissed him gently, running her fingers lightly over his chest.
Ganor suddenly felt a loss. Something was wrong. He looked up at the wall. There was a small security camera.
"Oh shit."
She looked into his eyes, "What is it?"
Ganor looked back at her, "My power... it's gone. The Emporer blew up the Artifact."
She looked sad, but somehow he felt a happiness in that sadness. Ganor knew that the emporer had won.
"I want to call a meeting tomorrow," he said, kissing her forehead, "I will then become his apprentice. I will become what I suppoe destiny always had in store for me, second best."
She licked his cheek, biting his earlobe gently. Ganor laughed, hugging her.
"Thank you, I needed that."
"No problem..." she said, kissing him again.


Ronag

Ronag walked up to Zen's room.
"How is everything going?"
Zen was laying on the bed, looking at the ceiling.
"That guy talks funny."
Ronag laughed, "Yeah, he does."
"What does all of this have to do with me?"
Ronag knew this question would come up.
"Come with me," he motioned for Zen to follow him. He did. They made their way to an empty bay area.
Ronag took one of Zen's light saber's and let it drop to the ground.
"Pick it up."
Zen bent down, picking up the thing, and handing it back to Ronag. He smiled. Ronag dropped it again.
"Now, pick it up with your mind."
Zen smirked, "I can't do that. It's physically impossible."
Ronag smiled, looking at a rusted out ship in front of them. He concentrated on it. With ease it raised up several feet, and hovered there.
"Whoah... how did you do that?"
Ronag looked at Zen, "The force... thats how."
Zen looked down at the light saber, "I can pick that up with the force?"
Ronag nodded. Zen still looked doubtful, but he reached out his hand. He closed his eyes, concentrating on the saber. He visually thought of the aber rising up to his hand. There to meet his hand.
"Let it flow... the force is just that, a force. Let it flow."
The saber jumped, coming into the air slowly. Zen looked like he was concentrating very hard. It was his first try, well his second first try anyway.
It went up into his hands, and Zen clasped his fingers around it.
"Hey, I did it."
Ronag smiled, "Yeah you..."
He suddenly doubled over in pain. The ship we was holding dropped, sending (holy) rusted metal (batman) everywhere. Ronag went down to his knees.
"Whats wrong?"
Zen grabbed his shoulders. Ronag got back to his feet.
"It's gone..."
"What?"
"My power. It's gone. The artifact must have been destoryed. It's gone, my powers of the force."
Zen looked at him curiously.
"Nevermind. It's nothing you should worry about, let's get back to training shall we?"
Zen gave him a cautious look, "We are training now?"
Ronag shrugged, "I suppose we are."

 

[Kepic]

The Emperor

The Emperor smiled, as he got up from his bed, stepping over the last still-twitching bodies of one the dancers, in her last throes of life.

He pulled back on his black robes, and walked from out of his spacious quarters, heading for the throneroom. Outside, a group of Imperial guardsmen waited, as they always did. He pointed inside, mentally instructing a couple to dispose of the bodies, and the rest to follow him.

Half way down the last corridor, he was greeted by Moff Truan. "You wanted to see me, my Emperor?"

"Ah, yes, Moff Truan, I did indeed. If you would accompany me to my throneroom..."

The Emperor was considering his future apprentice. Was Ganor suitable? Was Silver, for that matter? Both had potential. But they both seemed to exhibit a certain flaw.

Love. It had no rightful place in a Sith's heart. It was love which had made Vader betray him. Betrayal for power, yes, that was something the Emperor understood. Even admired. Of course, he was never happy when he was betrayed for any reason, but love...

He considered the question he would put to them.

Do you love me, or Ganor? he would ask Silver, and to him, Do you love her, Ganor?

Their answers might well determine their continuing lives.

 

[Moneytalks]

ooc: why thank you Poohlive... [taking a little bow - ggls]

ic: Silver stretched cat-like before slipping out of the bed. She glanced back at Ganor who watched her admiringly. "The Emperor seems to have made his move Ganor... " She said as she picked up her dress. It was in tatters which illicited a soft smile from her. Ganor grinned back but she could see the concern in his eyes.

"Your powers have gone but you still have the force..." He nodded in agreement. She reached out with her hand and her sabre whizzed into her open hand easily. She smiled as she felt the comfortable familiar feel of it. She walked over to a wardrobe and took out a loose dark silk robe. Not that she minded parading around naked but she had a feeling that things were going to be getting hectic soon.

She looked at Ganor again. She wondered what he felt about her. The sex was good, no denying that, but she didn't think she was capable of loving anyone again. Not after the fiasco with Drakon. Still, she felt something for him. They had a certain history together. She felt something. She turned her head and calmly breathed in the force feeling the slight vibration of it.

She had a thought suddenly. "Ganor, what of your other half... he too would have lost his power yes? What will happen to you both? Wasn't it that very power that enabled you both to exist seperately?" He looked startled at this idea, but shook his head at her. She wasn't sure what that was suppossed to mean. The sound of the intercom interrupted any further conversation.

 

[Roland Gilliad]

ooc: heh, Moneytalks posts here...Guess that Means Im Gonna hafta Get Into This!!! *L* HEY MONEYTALKS REMEMBER ME????

 

[Kepic]

The Emperor

The Emperor sat down, taking the box from the hands of the Imperial guardsman who had brought it.

"Moff Truan, I want you to open this" he said, holding it out.

"My Emperor?" Jarko replied, stepping forward and looking at the strange box.

"Just... open it, Moff Truan"

The Moff took the box, and looked at it. It seemed to be some kind of puzzle box.

"Some kind of test, my Emperor?"

"Yes, Moff, in a way"

Jarko started to play with it, shifting panels, turning others. As he did so, others turned, or sank, or raised.

After several minutes, he gave up.

"I don't think I can, my Emperor".

"Close your eyes, my Moff"

Jarko looked at him, puzzled, but did as his lord asked.

"Try again"

After a couple of moments of what Jarko thought was fumbling, there was a click.

"How-"

The Moff's words were cut short, as he dropped the box, thrown backwards by a flash of bright light. The Emperor caught the box, with the force, returning it to his hands, even as Jarko hit the ground, smouldering. Dead.

"Remove his body" the Emperor commanded, and took out the black cylinder within.

Yes! He threw the box to one side, and held it up before him. The Fang of Death! The darksabre!

He pushed the button and a blade of utter darkness sprung up from the weapons hilt. After staring into it for a few moments, he turned it off, and fastened it to his belt.

"Call Ganor, and Silver, and have them come to my throneroom" he ordered, and one of the guardsmen went across to the communications panel.

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: I believe it's about time... I have been thinking of this for a while now... wanting to make it perfect. So, ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls, Let's Get Ready To RRRUUUMMMBBBLLLLEEE!!!!

Ganor

He sat up, pulling the covers close to him.
"The artifact gave us the power we had, yes, but not the power to seperate. We were... " he paused, how to put this delicately, "twins, biological twins. It was a power struggle throughout our entire life. We were two seperate minds in one body. Our personalities so different, and yet the same."
Ganor walked out, picking up his own robe. He slipped it on, looking outside.
"The artifact gave us almost immeasurable power. Something that comes along once in a lifetime. Although it is gone now. We are still equal. There is always a bit of irony in life, thats what makes it so interesting."
She came up behind him, resting her head on his shoulder, "So, now what?"
Ganor sighed, "I don't..."
The door opened, an imperial soldier came in.
"The emporer wishes to see you, both of you."
Ganor smiled, "All right, but I want to meet in the ship. The big Star destroyer."
The soldier paused, talking into his comm, "That can be arranged."
He left. Ganor then escorted Silver to the door. She kissed him, and left silently.
"Wear something nice. I think it's going to be a bang."
She smiled, kissing him again. Ganor took off the robe, putting on his clothes. The saber at his side. He looked out onto the planet. Such a relic, such a landmark.
Ganor walked out.
Silver and him reached the throne room of the Star Destroyer at the same time. The Emporer seemed pleased to see them both.
They both bowed. The Emporer gave a huge smile.
"Ganor, it's about time you bowed before me. I have waited for this."
Ganor didn't look at him, he couldn't look at him. Silver walked to the chair beside the Emporer and sat down.
"I want you both to..."
Ganor interrupted him, "First, I have a few things I want to say."
The Emporer gave him a look, "Make it quick Ganor. I don't have time for you to make speeches all day."
Ganor bowed again, "I assure you it will be short."
The Emporer nodded.
"First, I want to congradulate you, for destroying the Artifact, actually the whole planet to be precise. There are few men with this capability..."
Ganor walked a few steps towards the door, suddenly it opened. A Storm trooper carrying an old oak box appeared.
"Anyone order a large pepperoni?" He smiled, "Kidding kidding."
Ganor grabbed the box, opening it, "There is something you missed though. The Artifact wasn't whole, you see. IN fact, there were 2 fragments missing. An old Jedi master of a few thousand years ago took them out, and crafted them into two rings."
He held up a beautiful gold ring with diamond fragments, and a larghe Onyx piece.
"These rings, will give anyone who wears them the exact same power as the artifact themselves."
He watched the Emporer's gaze, it turned from curiousness to hatred. Ganor slipped on the ring. He lifted slightly above the ground, feeling the awesome power of the force being brought back to him.
"Ahhhh... thats better," he smiled profusely, "Now I believe we have a debt to settle."
He walked over to the window, looking out to the planet below.
"What is that Silver?"
She looked in space, a small round thing was going into an orbit around the planet.
"Why... it's a death star."
Ganor nodded.
"It is. My deathstar. Emporer, you destroyed a planet of mine. ON it was something very important to me. I believe I should do the same."
He held up the comm, opening a channel, "Fire."
The ship powered up, aiming onto the planet. There was a horrendous explosion, as the ship rocked back and forth. Piece of the planet struck, and flew past the ship. Ganor laughed, watching the sight.
When it was over, he calmly moved to the seat beside the Emporer's own.
"There... I am done. We are even, and can get this whole bloody mess behind us... what exactly did you want us for again?"

(I love BEING A TURTLE... oh wait, wrong movie... umm, I love being a BADDIE!!!)


Ronag

He took out the ring from the box. It was gold, with Onyx pieces and a diamond in the middle. He slipped it onto his finger.
"Whats that?" Zen asked.
Ronag smiled, "Watch..."
He looked at the rusted metal on the ground. He held out his hand, outstretching his fingers. The metal started moving back towards itself. Soon it became a ship again, in crappy shape of course, but it was a ship.
Ronag then set it down gently.
"You can do that too, you know. All you need is some more practice."
Zen nodded. Ronag threw the saber a few feet away from Zen.
"Wanna try again?"

 

[Lightman]

ooc

Taking your revenge poohlive?

If I might just ask you and Kepic a favor--could we keep the Emperor in an important situation? Might work better work the 'Fang of Death' twist...

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: I never took him out of an important situation. He still owes all of the cards, except he is down one planet... lol.
I changed literally nothing, in fact things are back to normal now... to an extent. He is still the most powerful Sith, and has all the firepower, (except Ganor's Deathstar).
I just felt Ganor had been pushed too far, he had to push back is all. This really changes nothing, except that he might be a little pissed off at Ganor at the moment.

 

[Renegade]

Zen

My eyes kept locked onto the saber as I tried to concentrate on getting it to my hands. Ronag explained "Don't try to force the power out, let it flow through you and then it will come."

Nodding, I close my eyes and let my other senses take in the area around me. The force I once had full control of was still within me. My mind became calm again as a voice other then Ronag's tells me "Feel the force and your memory will slowly return to you, Zen. My niece will need you soon." It was the voice of Luke Skywalker. The connection we once had was becoming strong again. Just then I felt a metal rod land in my hand. My eyes fly open to see the saber now in my fist.

I turn to Ronag in disbelief "I did it!" He simply grins at me as we continue our practice.