Star Wars

Silver Dread...

OOC:
One kiss and then you die? People please... give me something to WORK with... [lol... winks]

IC:
Silver smiled her indecipherable smile. She could feel him through her fingers, the strength of him. Her tenacious trendle of control, and then his words to her. She already had serious doubts. It wasn't her style to toy with her prey uneccessarily. Perhaps it was a feminine trait of hers still remaining after all these years. By rights, he should be dead already. What was stopping her?

"A kiss?" She leant forward then hesitated. She felt something strange. Was it fear? It was so strange to look into Ronag's face and see his resemblance to Ganor... she could hear the sound of Ganor fighting Zen... faintly as if in the background. Her eyes focused on Ronag once more. She knelt before him so that their eyes were almost level. He looked different from this angle.

She licked her bottom lip, drawing his gaze to her mouth. She felt him lean forward. She panicked. She was loosing control... she could feel it. She froze watching him come closer. Her eyes widened as she realized she couldn't retreat. Her hand slid from his shoulder to the back of his neck and she clung to him. Her own sabre all but forgotten. Finally their lips meet. She murmered softly into his mouth... the kiss deepened...

Unconciously her grip on her sabre tightened even though the blade was pointed harmlessly away from him. She felt his hands slide to the back of her head, angling her for his attentions. Something... familiar about all this... she vaguely thought.
 
The Emperor

The Emperor sat musing, as his deathstar approached the Kirath system.

Silver wanted power? He would point her in the right direction. He reached out, feeling his way through the force, until her found her. And saw the situation she was in. He let some of his own power reach across the great gulf between them to temporarily add to her own, to help ensure her victory against the Jedi she faced.

"Silver" he voiced mentally, "take not but a kiss... but his ring also... it is the key to his, and Ganor's, power... with it, you will be in a position to control them both..."

The Emperor smiled to himself. Ah, you could be strong, weak, or in between, but true power came not just from the force alone, but knowing how to manipulate others.
 
Lando Calrissian

Once we had the Falcon up in the air and where a good distance from Dagobah, a radio transmission came in. I speak into the transmitter "This is General Calrissian with Solo, what's going on?"

The voice on the other end began "Generals, we are receiving reports from our probs that a new Death Star has been seen traveling through space at an alarming rate."

"Is it heading for the base?" I asked with much concern.

"No" he corrected "It seems to be heading towards the Kirath system."

Han stood up "That's where Sha'ara and the others went!"

Turning the Falcon around, I tell him "It must be planing to destroy that planet they're on. Hang on old buddy, I'm getting the coordinates and then we're making the jump to light speed."

Once we were ready, the Millenium Falcon shot of into space towards the Kirath system...
 
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kayla

The necklace emits hum and i can see battle in my head clear as day, and somehow I knew someone else was watching and trying to trip the balance of power.

I focused and channeled my own gift into Ronag, and silently told Zen to focus. I knew they could do some damage. but that this fight would not allow balance of power to tip.
 
Zen

Ganor and I still had trouble getting back up to our feet after that fall. Had to admit the guy was good. Just then I heard Kaylas voice in my head telling me to focus. I jerk around in surprise but then remember how advanced she already is.

I calmly try to force out all of the anger I had been feeling up to that point. It's hard at first, but I can slowly feel the anger begin to leave me. Soon I feel a cleansing of the soul as I begin to feel like a new man.

Pulling myself up, I hold my saber in my hand and yell over to Ganor "Ready to go again?"
 
Lando Calrissian

"How much farther?" asked Han for the twelth time already.

Checking out how far we had to go, I tell him "Just another few minutes and we should be coming up on the Death Star. Don't know how much we're going to be able to do with just this ship."

Han forces half a grin "'This ship' destroyed the second Death Star didn't it?"

Had to admit that, but then we did have the entire rebel fleet behind us. For now, it was just going to be up to us...
 
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Ooc: Kiss of death Money... you know me. Always searching for that dramatic irony. Lol, would you rather have the grope of doom... give a new meaning to the term booby trap... lol I kill me.


Ganor

His mind was able, his body poised. The sweat glistened off his body. He pointed his saber directly at Zen.
Jumping up in the air, he came down with a force (lol he came down with a force) Zen blocked the attack, but was brought to his knees.
Ganor stood over him, ovrpowered him with his own saber.
"You can always run Zen. Just run away. Go on, I bet the is waiting."
There was a look of surprise in his eyes, but Zen kept the saber steady.
"Oh yes, I know she's here. She is a beginner too, that's too bad. Would be an awful mess if she got in the way of a Sith, wouldn't it. From stem to stern, gutted like a fish. "
The saber wavered in the air. Ganor forced it down, and found he had gotten some lee way. Zen's eyes looked of fear.
Ganor smiled, almost....
He let go of the grip, and walked to the edge of the clearing.
"A pretty face too, would be a shame if some unfortunate accident were to happen."
There was a sudden ripping sund, as a tall tree leaned to the right. It came down with a thunderous crash.
Zen screamed, Ganor turned meeting him.
"Now, you are ready."
He took his saber, and ran to meet Zen.
They crashed, in the air, oth of them sprawling over each other. Zen kicked him in the ribs, as Ganor punched his face.
Each of them came down, holding their wounds. Zen stood up first, his saber in hand. Ganor stayed there on the ground. He looked around, seeing his saber on the other side of Zen.
Zen saw it as well, "It's about time this thing ended."
Ganor nodded, getting up, "It is about time."
He took off his ring.


Ronag

She smelled so sweet, of flowers, of love. Ronag closed his eyes, and let his lips meet hers. There was a small spark, and Ronag shivered slightly. He couldn't help but feel so overpowered, and yet overpowering at the same time.
Ronag couldn't let her kill him. He had to take control, at least take charge in some way.
Silver finally broke the kiss, her lips sparkling gently as she drew her head back. Ronag quickly got up, and aimed his saber at her.
"This is over Silver. I won't fight you, but I will kill you if you come any closer."
She smiled, standing up slowly, "I think you will do neither Ronag. I think you will get down on your knees (oh yeah baby) and I think you will let me finish."
Ronag felt his knees tremble slightly, ready to go down to the ground, but he held his stance firmly.
"No..," even his voice was shaky now, "I won't. Now stand down."
He opened her hand, the ring stood out, looking back at Ronag. He stared at it, with his mouth slightly opened.
"Now... Ronag."
He dropped his saber, and with his head bent lowered himself slowly to the ground. Silver walked up to him.
"It's about time." he said, she nodded.
Ganor threw the ring at Silver. Instinctiverly she caught it. The rings, together in her hand touched, and gave off a huge light.
She dropped them onto the ground. As the light grew from the two rings. Ganor and Ronag looked in amazement at it. The Kandong had never been performed before. The Jedi and the Sith who had made the ring didn't live long enough to carry it out.
"About time you came to good use," Ganor said to his brother. Ronag simply stared at it.
Then, out of the light two beams came. One hit Ganor's forehead, the other, Ronag's. The rings exploded, sending a force to each of the twins.
Ronag's light was blue, and gold. Ganor's was black and red. They ritual was done, the ying and tang back in place. It was restored.
The rings dissolved before everyone's eyes, and Ronag and Ganor stood there, looking at each other.
"It is done."
Ganor laughed, holding out his hand. The saber flew through the air towards him, "It has."
Silver walked up to Ganor, "What the hell was that?"
He smiled, "A little calabration, of reaching a new level in controlling the force."
Silver shrugged her shoulders looking back at Ronag. He was still on the ground. She walked up and grabbed him lightly.
Ronag looked into her eyes.
Shit, no!!!!
He tried to look away, but couldn't. Even with is new power, he couldn't get away from that stare. She grinned evilly.
"Just as I thought."
(leaving it open for you money, so you don't yell at me)

Ganor flicked on the saber with a new vengance.
"New level, new rules..." he laughed heartily, "New game."
Zen smirked, "Same old chatterbox."
Ganor smiled, he raised his saber. Zen walked carefully to the right, keeping his distance. His saber at his side.
He attacked.
 
Zen

Ganor leaped forword with his saber, lashing out at me with a new speed that I was barely able to block. He brought his knee up into my gut, then highered it to my jaw. I took a few steps back in surprise and pain as Ganor brought the saber back to his side.

The saber flew at me again, this time I wasn't able to block it as the blade knicked my arm, causing a small amount of blood to come out before the heat catorised(sp?)the wound shut at the same time. If I wasn't using the trick Yoda thought me, I would already be dead from his advanced skills.

Ganor took a few steps back to watch me stand there in pain for his enjoyment. My attention went back to Kayla, I'd hope she was ok after Ganor made that tree fall towards her. I was hoping Ganor missed her, but knew that those chances were slim with his powers.

Ganors cocky voice, brought me back out of my thoughts "Give up yet, Zen?"

The grip around my saber tightened as I told him in a deeper voice then I usualy talked with "Never!"

There was another trick Yoda thought me about before he died. Leaning down to one knee, I focused on using the force more then ever for an attack. My eyes stayed locked on Ganor, as suddenly rocks and sticks from the ground flew at him at an alarming speed.

Using his saber, Ganor blocked most of them easily "Is this the best you have left, Jedi?"

His saber destroyed all of the objects that flew at him way to easy. Just then, my saber flew from my side at Ganor with the rest of the objects. Ganor saw it, but it was to late for him to get full out of it's way. He moved quickly but the blade sliced his side open then returned to my hand.

"Damn you Jedi! Fight me like a man and not hide behind these tricks!" he screamed in anger as he covered his injury. The saber had not cut in deeply but it had done more damage then I could hope to at this rate.

Ganor charged forword with his saber and began lashing out at me with an incredible speed. These were death moves! Not the usual 'toying with my prey' style that he had been using up to this point. Ganor delivers a spinning kick to my stomach that sends me flying in the air and into a tree that almost breaks in half from the impact.

I fall to the floor, barely awake, as Ganor moves towards me with his saber pointing towards me...
 
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Han Solo The Debonare, dashing, And Unbeatable Space Pirate!

ooc: Ack, I Got alot of threads to cover you know! *L* Dont worry im still here! And no I dont want my kid to get killed (INCEST! INCEST! INCEST!) So Dont worry about it!!
IC: *Tapping in the keys on the computer* We're Fast approaching the Planet..*he Nods to lando* take the controls buddy Im Manning the Cannons! *Running down the hallway, Han Clambered up the ladder to the Quad Laser Cannon Emplacement, Hooking his up to all of the others, he was able to control them Remotely from this location, he also locked and loaded the Four Photon Torpedo Cannons and Opened a Communicator with Lando* Im Picking up somthing big on my radar...Watch Out Old Friend cos Here We Go!! *the Millinium Falcon Blazed ahead as the Massive Hulk of the Death Star Silently Moved towards the Planet...*
 
Silver Dread...

OOC:
Oh sweetling... [facing Poohlive]... when have I ever yelled at you darlin'? [hugs]... [lol]... and for the record... I adore your plot twists.

IC:
Silver had felt the force the Emperor had lent her and his message. She felt Ronag battling what he had thought was her control over him. He hadn't even noticed her slipping off his precious ring. The kiss had been... rapturous to say the least, but Silver knew rapture in all it's forms and worked well with it.

After the two rings had disappeared apon completion of the ritual she had turned back to Ronag and forced him to look into her eyes. She saw that he was dazed and confused. By rights he should have received the same force that Ganor now possessed... yet he didn't... she felt the energy surging through her and finally understood what Ganor had told her about his new found powers. The Emperor's little gift had twisted the direction of the energy source... so that when she touched Ronag... she shared the greater part of what should have gone to him.

It was revitalizing. It felt like her very blood was humming in tune with the force. This was a completely different level she had never experienced before. She flexed her mind and watched as Ronag levitated off the ground. She grinned an immensely pleased smile. "My my my... and to think you had all this power and yet achieved so little with it..." she purred. Her eyes narrowed as she moved him higher off the ground. "I wonder how well you have trained dear friend?" She winked up at him and he suddenly felt the force leave and his own body falling rapidly towards the ground. Silver watched as if facinated... waiting to see what kind of pattern he would make on the ground.
 
The Emperor's Death Star

"My Emperor, we have picked up a ship heading directly for us..."

"Put it on the holographic display"

The air infront of the Emperor's throne wavered and then showed a minature representation of the station and the approaching vessel. As it zoomed in, the Emperor smiled.

"The legendary Millenium Falcon. That ship was responible for the destruction of the second Death Star..."
 
Lando Calrissian

We slowly approached the Death Star with great care not to draw attention but that thing probably already knows we're on our way. The kids were going to need more time to get that thing and we were here to get them as much as we could.

"Han, what action should we take to..." my words were cut of as we were being shot at.

"What was that?" yelled Han over the mic.

I answer as I try to move the ship out of their target range "We got some of the Empires ships on our tail. Probably trying to keep us from doing any damage to that new Death Star."

I could already hear Han before he said it "Let's show these turkeys what happens when you mess with the Millenium Falcon!" The weapons went fully on line as we began to open fire on the empires ships.
 
Han Solo- Raving Maniac Space Pirate from Hell

*Turning the emplace ment I gave those TIE Fighters Hell as they seemed to expertly dodge my blasts* it Figures...The 128th Squad....They're good...BUT NOT GOOD ENOUGH *I fired Faster and Nailed the three that were following us and yelled over the com* Turn The Falcon Around and Head for the deathstar! I'll Hold off whatever gets in our way....Find The Ventalation Duct If you can and lets ROCK AND ROLL!!!!! *Still firing at the TIE fighters, the Falcon Blazed towards the Death Star, han with a wicked gleam in his eye*
 
The Emperor's Death Star

"He's coming straight for the station, my lord"

"I can see that. Let him come"

"My Emperor?"

"The design of the station has been improved since the last... they could only reach the core of the second death star because that station was incomplete... this one is not onlt 'fully operational', it is finished! When he gets into range, activate the lightdrive dampeners, and bring that vessel aboard"

"Yes, My Emperor"
 
Lando Calrissian

We move quickly towards the Death Star, taking out as many of the tie fighters as we could. These guys were good but they could not stand up to the type of action we were giving them right now.

"We're moving in!" I yell back to Han as we make our way for the Death Star. When we get close enough, we realise that there is no way into the core like the last one. This ship was not going to be able to crumble with a lucky shot like the first two did.

"We can't win this Han. We have to... huh?" I was cut off when the ship continued to move towards the Death Star despite my attempts to stop it.

"Tractor beam" muttered Han as we were forced towards the Death Star. I try to turn on the lightdrive but they don't respond. We were going inside of the Death Star, weither we liked it or not.
 
*He grumbles and gets down* comon Lando...how bout we use a little Trick..*he Opens the secret Compartment and Arms the escape Capsules, dragging lando down into it and Locking it tight he Fires off the Twenty Escape Capsules, all heading in different directions in order to confuse them* Stay quiet lando...*he said in a hushed tone and drew his blasters and got into a corner*
 
kayla

in flash i saw whole picture and I knew the force could be neither created nor destroyed. that the rings merely drew on people who weren't using force, but as emporer tapped into the power of their touch i saw the flaw. that energy had to be drawn from somewhere and in a blink i tugged on the threads drawing them together. the increase in force ganor had recieved would draw on emporer until he was empty shell, only killing ganor would retrieve it and then only if it hadn't dissipated too much. By meddling myself I caused myself to be other portal and as Silver drew on it I sank to my knees. I closed eyes and poured the other half into Ronag and nearly passed out. My necklace pulsed with bright light then faded to a dull silver.

Unfortunately this process had side effects, the emporer's evil spirit went with ganor now and my life force was within Ronag and Silver now. What little energy I had left I implanted in Zen

I had done many evil things in my life yet I was not evil, I had done a fair share of good things yet I was not a good person either. My neutrality was now embedded in Silver and Ronag.

The personal cost left me weak, only with the death of Silver or Ronag would I be able to tap into the force again.

Roang I whispered who when he finally focused would know me as well as I knew myself and Silver I'm sure was repressing my power even as she was drawing on it. Zen who with my final thought I had given a gift, of my knowledge, later he would understand more of what I had done even if he didn't realize the cost.

OOC hope this doens't screw anything up, I can always edit
(screwed up Ronag got my power not Zen reedited to change that)

[Edited by intriguess on 10-25-2000 at 07:07 PM]
 
Lando Calrissian

We awaited as the escape capsules shot off into space to try to distract the Empire. Our ship was still being pulled in but now they wouldn't know we were inside so we had a chance.

"Let's prepare for the worse buddy" I told Han as I pulled out my blaster.

Han just grins...
 
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Sha'ara

OOC: Interesting Intriguess!! And Roland... INCEST??

IC: Sha'ara grew increasingly nervous as they continued their search througout the building. She sent out psychic fingers to try and find something that was giving off enough of a "charge" to be important... the thing they were searching for. She could feel, but wasn't sure where it was. Additionally, she was getting a strange vibe from Tawain, like he was a different person.

Suddenly she stood up straight. Tawain called over to her, "You sense something?"

"Yes, but not what you think. It's two-fold. The Imperial army is getting very close... but I'm also sensing my father!" Sha'ara grinned a little, nervously, not sure what that second part meant for Han.
 
Tawain

ooc: Somehow my mind rebels when I try to associate Han's character with incest. Beside, he'd have to get past Tawain first ;)
Oh, Roland, I meant to ask you--is there any special reason why you insist to capitalize all your words?
ic:
"We have to move faster, then...they might be landing any minute now..."
The corridor opened into a large hall. Some yards away stood a kind of stone altar. There was something on top of it, but Tawain could not make it out, it was too far away.
He started to walked forward...and suddenly felt as though the Force's field around him thickened, as if time was slowing. He was walking through candyfloss. Then he stopped completely--and heard a voice. The voice in his dreams. The voice he had first heard lying unconscious in the Millenium Falcon. The voice that said it had saved his life twice. The voice that felt so familiar...
-Greetings, Tawain. You have done well.
-What is happening? Why is the force trapping me?
-Before you can go on, Shalos must know you are worthy of it.
-The planet...? Oh well, I suppose that's no stranger than some of the things that happened in the last few days. What must I do to prove myself?
-Answer me. What do you fight?
-The Dark Side.
-For what do you fight?
-For the Light Side. This is easy...
-How will you die?
A moment of silence...
-Er...that is tricky. I thought the future is not set into stone.
-I never said it was. It is yourself you must prove, Tawain. the best mirrors of a person's soul are his choices. Tell me how you intend to die.
-Well I...
Tawain felt his heart sink. He was supposed to say "By fighting the Dark Side" or something like that. He could say it, of course, but it would be a lie.
-I...I
intend to die peacefully. In my sleep. Preferably at an old age.
-An honnest answer, Tawain. And a wise one. Only a fool would call it cowardice to wish for a long life. But if you would die young, Tawain, if you would die in battle...then for what?
-Well... for the Light Side, I suppose.
-You are not sure? I understand. To die for an ideal is an idea so large that it is difficult to fully comprehend. Let me put it this way. If you knew that you had to fight and die for the Light Side, what is the last thing you would see to before begining the battle?

Tawain was at a loss. Idealism had always been a driving force in his life, but it had been a simple and straightforward idealism. He was not used to these philosophical mazes.
Finally, Tawain gave up trying to puzzle out an answer that would please the voice(or rather, please Shalos) and decided to just let his heart speak, come what may. And his heart spoke clearly.
-If I had to die, my last action would be to make sure that Sha'ara was safe, and that she would be able to live on in happiness.
-What is your strength?
-My love to Sha'ara.
-What feeds this strength?
-The knowledge that Sha'ara loves me as well, and the joy that this knowledge brings.
-Why are these your strengths?
-Because they are the links through which I draw on the Force. And because love
is of the Force, of the Light Side.
-What do you wish to be?
-A Jedi Knight.
-What are you?
-...Someone who tries to do his best in order to do what must be done.

There was silence for a while. When the voice spoke again, Tawain thought it was slightly tinged with pride. Had the speaker been visible, he would have smiled.
-You spoke wisely and honnestly, Tawain. You are a blessing for the Light Side. One last question I have for you. Who am I?
-...You...you always speak to me in my mind. Luke did that sometimes, but it never felt like that. Yes it did...later, when he was killed. I think you are dead, though your soul is still here. And you have some influence on the living world, since you gave me the food and distracted those TIE-fighers...
-Your words are true, Bright One, but that is not my name. Yet what does this tell you? Use your intuition, Tawain...
-You...are...were...a powerful Jedi. You.......Elirial! You are Elirial Or'ar'sar!
-Yes. I am Elirial Or'ar'sar. I am proud of you, Bright One. You are worthy to bear my legacy. You will become a great Jedi, my descendent.
-Descen...

And suddenly Tawain realized. How could he have been so blind? Elirial Or'ar'sar. Or'ar'sar. His own family name was Orsar. A single silable, lost as the language had changed over the years. And all those memories that were waking inside him...his familiy, the line of Elirial, had borne it for many years.
As these thoughts raced through his mind, the air around him relaxed, time began anew, and he stood in the great hall again...but this time, right in front of the altar. Upon it lay...
It looked like the hilt of an ancient medieval sword, those that had been forged out of metal. Just the hilt, though. And it was crystal, gleaming with a silver light.
Tawain took it. It felt cool and comfortable in his hand. There was no imperfection on the smooth surface, not even a switch. Suddenly Elirial's voice rang around the hall, and Tawain knew that the others could hear it as well.
"THE STARBLADE HAS ARISEN! BEARER OF THE FANG OF DEATH, BEWARE!

"Tawayen Or'ar'sar. Tawain Orsar. Bright One. Bear my legacy and fight the Dark Side. Take this as your weapon, but always remember that your greates weapon is your love.
The names Or'ar'sar and Skywalker have ever been great names of the Lights Side. In my time it was Elirial and Jalar, in your time it is Tawain and Sha'ara. And constantly, new names are added the list of heroes, no less prestigious and noble than the old names. Today another name was added. Truan. And many more there are, more numerous than the stars in the universe. What can the Sith do against such glory? Indeed, what can they do against you three? Go and conquer, young Jedi Knights. May the Force be with you!"

ooc: Phew, this took some time. Hope you liked it!
 
OOC

Wow!! Lightman, that was great!! I will write IC soon... but not now... The West Wing is on and I must watch!!
 
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