Star Wars

Ooc: Awww, Silver, you know I am a better lover than a fighter... lol.
Hey, whats up with everyone else taking Ronag's powers? It seems like I am gone for one day, and everyone gets them but him? Well, this does change what I originally wanted to happen to Ronag, and what I wanted to be in store for Kayla and Silver, but I suppose I have to deal with it. Like I always do.
Hey, guys. I was thinking about the twins past, and I believe I have it figured out. I wish I could see Episode 2 and 3. Then I could make sure I didn't step on anyone's toes, but I am pretty sure I know... I won't tell for a while though, need to build the suspense, and all that writer crap....
(ducks, the typewriter flies by)

Ganor

His side ached, like he knew it would. Damn Jedi, always hiding behind something. His brother didn't hide beind anything, his brother would always fight him one on one no matter what.
Zen, the asshole, was like a snake in the grass. He even dared to call himself a Jedi. Pathetic.
Ganor sliced the saber with a great strength, Zen barely was able to block it.
He quickly psun around, sending his saber out like a long pole. Zen jumped in the air, missingly the deadly blow. He returned the attack in the air. Ganor ducked out of the way, protecting his hurt side.
Zen brought his foot down into Ganor's side. He yelled at the pain, but still tripped Zen. He rolled away from Ganor, tting up again.
Ganor brought the saber to his side. He was past talking, he was past silly games, it was time for death. Ganor gently let the saber rise to his face, and then past his head. HE aimed a force, one bigger than he had ever contained before at Zen. He concentrated deeply on it, molding it, shaping it.
In a fit of rage he let it fly at Zen. The force knocked him down, his saber lay harmslessly beside him.
Ganor watched.



Ronag
(oh shit, I don't know what to do, everyone else was playing him so well, and now I have to come in here and ruin everything, damn me)

It was a farm, wasn't it? There were no fields, it looked of desert, not that of a farm, but still he had a feeling of a farm...

Ronag stared at her eyes. His mind gone, and yet searching deeply. He was finding himself as he was losing himself.
He was barely aware of being above the ground.
He could no longer feel the damp Dagobah earth, but it didn't matter.
Nothing much mattered anymore.
His breath weakened. Ronag felt Silver's hand was taking, grabbing his own strength from him. (Isn't that what your doing?)
He couldn't breathe as well. His mind couldn't focus on her eyes, but they wouldn't let go of her gaze. He was lost, lost under the water, and couldn't get up for air.
Then, it all went black.
Ronag slumped down to the floor, his breathing gone, his heart stopped. He was...
dead.

dead.

No, not dead, almost, but not dead.
The farm, was a desert, but in the desert things grew. There was a small town nearby, dad would go there sometime. ronag remembered growing up, he remembred playing with his brother. He could remember... his... his...
grandmother. A lovely woman, with golden brown hair, and deep brown eyes. She was living with his father and mother on the desert.
She was waiting for something... waiting for his uncle. He had an uncle. Ronag and Ganor had an uncle...
Had... he was dead now.
Ronag searched through his memories, he had to know more... but the world swam back to him...

Kayla spoke to him, "get up. Get up now!"
Ronag opened his eyes. He was sprawled out on the floor (how is he laying down Money??? Spread eagle! lol).
Silver was there looking up to him.
Something was back, he was given it, and he could feel it. he had... she had given him something. Something that belonged to him, and Silver had something that belonged to him too.
He had to get it back.
Ronag stood up, taking out the new saber. He stared directly into her eyes, but this time no power took a hold of him. He was in control now.
"It is time..."
 
Zen

This was about the last straw with me. Ganor was going to beat me at this rate but I had to keep fighting. My body felt stronger, but still, Ganor had the edge with his anger working fully to his advantage and me having to keep mine in check. I pull myself and reach for my saber when it flys away from me and towards Ganor.

Ganor grabs it in the air then smiles and tells me in a calm and deep voice "Time for death." He stand still as both my saber and his fly from his hands and levitate in the air.

They both fly at me swinging with a life of their own when Kayla yells "Zen! Here!"

I turn to see her toss me back the saber I let her use during our training earlier. Turning it on, I am barely able to keep the two dancing sabers from slicing into my flesh.

Ganor grins "Not so much fun when the trick is on the other foot huh?"

Bringing up my saber, I block Ganors and then use the force to try and get my other one from his hold. Sweet falls from Ganors head as I get control of my original saber back. It goes to my other hand as Ganor calls back his own saber.

Holding both sabers, I tell him "All or nothing, Ganor. We don't stop till one of us stops breathing."

His grin widens "Those are terms that I can work with."

A slight smirk spreeds across my face as we both assume our fighting stance. Without another word, we both charged towards the other with our sabers drawn out.

This was going to be for all the money and I was not going to let tthe others down.
 
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Silver Dread...

OOC:... [ggls]... No fair Renegade! I have rights on that saying "money talks"! [winks]

IC:

Silver jerked as her contact with Ronag was broken. Her eyes narrowed as she noted his new found strength and will. "So now... now you feel you are ready for me?" She asked tilting her head slightly to the side. She smiled. For an instant she looked almost sweet.

Her sabre was still pointed harmlessly to the side. She lifted her free hand and motioned for Ronag to approach. "Come on then dear man... show me..." Her eyes hardened as Ronag lifted his own blade. Silver held her sabre lightly... watching him carefully... taking in every movement... every breath he inhaled. Her gaze was calculating. She could feel... some of that force... that woman... her name... ah yes... "sweet Kayla... do you hope to save her somehow Ronag? Is that what drives you now?" She smiled as Ronag's own expression hardened. "Hmmm... how does the anger feel Ronag?" She noted his sabre attack as if in slow motion. She spun on her heel bringing her own sabre up quickly to deflect the blow.

She laughed lightly springing back to face him. Her eyes sparkling with excitment. "Mmmmmm... " she purred. "The sound of sabres clashing... the feel of the energy... so intoxicating don't you agree?" She grinned as he attacked again. Again she deflected the blow. "My my my... is that the best you can do? Clearly you have not trained to work with your anger Ronag darling..." She winked at him and finally... she attacked. Her sabre whizzed through the air as she brought it up in an arc like movement. Ronag deflected, but she used the momentum to crouch and turn and he saw the other side of her sabre come to life. He barely managed to manouver his own sabre in time to stop it gutting him. Their sabres clashed causing numerous sparks to fill the air. The hum of their weapons moving... constant... almost musical.

Silver's blue eyes were piercingly focused. She spun her double bladed sabre easily, obviously very at ease with her weapon. Ronag could feel her almost pre-empting his every move. "Now... I really am toying with you Ronag... but you don't really want to die do you? I have so much to offer you... " she brought up her sabre which clashed against his and they held position staring into each others eyes. They tested each others strength. She felt him push and she smirked in response. Using the force she pushed back physically and mentally and they broke apart again. She shook her head sadly as she regarded him. "Getting a little desperate honey? Not a good look for you at all..." She grinned.

She sniffed the air before speaking again. Her voice cold and menacing... "can you smell that Ronag? I think thats sweet little Kayla... fading... fading..." She sang with a grin... "not much time left... what's he going to do now?"
 
kayla

OOC don't kill me off...*chuckle*

I manage to drag myself into fighter knowing no matter who finds me I tried my best. I wonder if I can even face ronag and zen after the stunt I pulled plus the emporer would undoubtedly be tracking down my ass for punishment.
 
Lando Calrissian

The Falcon was slowly pulled into the Death Star by the beam. Han and I sat quietly as we awaited for someone to try anything. A hard jerk told us that the beam had put us down on the landing platform of the Death Star.

Han put his finger to his lips to tell me to be silent. The doors to the Falcon were forced open as several Stormtroopers made their way inside. The tension was deep as we awaited for them to finish their inspection of the ship.
 
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Lando Calrissian

After about an hour of hiding, we both becamse kinda tensed from the Stormtroopers taking their time to finish. We had to stay quit and not more or else their motion detecters would pick up on us in an instant.

Han and I thought we were in the clear when one of the troopers informed the others "Sir, I'm picking up some very light movements from under the ship."

Shit! Our hearts began to beat harder which was likely going to give us away. We tried to stay calm but it was no use anymore. The trap door began to slowly open up from the outside. Pulling out our blasters, I turn to Han and give him a quick nod. With one kick, the trap door swings open as we both open fire on the several Stormtroopers in the Falcon!

As we continue to fire upon them, I turn to Han and yell "Let's show these bucket heads what these old timers can still do you old pirate!" Han just grins.
 
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Ooc: I need to end this soon. I am not going to on this post though. A few more things need to be done. lol



Ganor

Focused energy, thats all it took. Ganor was stronger, faster, and more focused, all he needed to do was keep up this edge, and the battle would already be won.
Zen came at him, both sabers crackling in the air.
Ganor easily sensed his direction. He dodged, ducked, blocked with his own saber, and returned the attack.
No damage was done. Zen stood there, on the other side of him. He glared at him.
That's it, Ganor thought, let the hate control you.
He flew in the air, his saber in the front. He attacked with a vengence, drawing Zen back. He retreated step by step, his sabers flying to dodge the attacks.
Ganor stopped, using a tree to fling himself back to the other side of Zen. He was breathing heavily now.
Ganor walked around him, turning on Kayla.
He pointed his saber at her. He thought she shrank slightly at the sight of it (it's a big saber, lol).
Zen growled. Ganor turned and looked at him. Zen ran towards Ganor, a new hate building inside him.
Ganor was able to dodge the attacks more easily, his hatred was clouding his ablilty of the force. Ganor saw his chance.
With a deadly thrust, he let his saber go into Zen's side.
There was something, some other force which blocked the blow that would have killed him.
(kayla... this is for you)
But it wasn't a total loss. Zen hit the ground, holding his side. Ganor could see blood. He smiled, walking away from him.
Zen slowly got up, holding his saber out to Ganor, "It isn't finished."
Ganor turned back at him, he nodded, and bowed slightly. If the man wanted to die, Ganor would be more than willing to help.


Ronag

His breathing was getting harder. He couldn't concentrate. She was beating him, easily, and he was letting her.
He was better than this. He was, but something, something as preventing him...
Ronag looked up, it was Silver. She still had control of him, not with her eyes, but he was still under her.
Ronag attacked, but it was very weak. She blocked it easily, and then tripped him. Ronag went down, his saber flying into the forest.
Silver sat down on his back. He felt her weight holding him down. He couldn't move.
He felt the saber press down right on his spine.
"Should I..."
He heard her giggle. Ronag tried to move, but still couldn't. He felt the saber move up to his neck.
"Or maybe here..."
It was placed on the back of his skull, "No chance of you living through this one Ronag. What do you say? The ultimate leap, death. You have your kiss, now all I need is..."
Kayle walked up to her, holding the saber. Ronag smiled, and he somehow knew Silver was smiling as well.
"Wanna play too?" she kicke Ronag in the side, "This one is done. It's about time some new meat came onto the field."
She got off Ronag, who rolled to the side, and watched the two women.
Kayla wasn't ready though. She wasn't. Ronag tried to get up, but he couldn't. That kick to the sides was too much, she had gotten to him.
How could he help her?
He only knew of one way, but that would give silver power as well.
Kayla looked desperate up there. She needed help.
He closed his eyes, and concentrated.
All at once his strength left him, and he slowly laid down on the floor. It was done.
SIlver and Kayla were about to attack, when two rings appeaed in front of them.
One, with a diamond in the middle, and the other with an Onyx stone...
They each took it, and instinctively put it on their finger.
Ronag smiled in his deep sleep. They were even now.
(And he gets his powers back, so there... silly women... oh crap, I am going to get it for that one)
 
Zen

God this hurt like hell. The blood from my side held my shirt onto my body as I pulled myself up from the floor. Trying to ignore the pain, I silently curse myself for letting him get in that blow. I should be dead now but somehow I survived the death strike. No time to think about that, he was ready for another go at it.

Painfully, I bring myself back into my fighting stance and tell him "I know what you're doing, Ganor. And it won't work."

He grins "You say that now, but in the heat of battle, we'll see how soon you forget about that."

Smirking, I tell him "Ganor, you've earned my respect as a fighter, but as a living creature you're just banta fodder."

His grin lowers slightly then returns. We charge at each other with great speed as our sabers meet in the air. He goes for my feet but I leap up and deliver a kick across his face. Ganor falls back a few steps then uses the force to push me back away. I fly upwards but land on my feet and charge back at him. Our sabers dance in battle at great speed that could not be seen by the naked eye. This was it, we were going for all or nothing.

"Give up" he tells me in a calm voice as he blocks each of my moves.

"Never" I respond with my voice still shaken but not as shaken as it was before.

Our battle became more heated as we both begin to levitate without noticing it. Our bodys went above the trees as we continued to fight for that one lucky shot that would give us the advantage. Realising our prediciment, I drop down then swing my blade upwards. The edge of it knicks his leg enough to draw blood but not enough to be fatal. Still, this could help to slow him down.

"Lucky shot!" he yelled as his hand cuped his leg where I hit it. We both lower ourself to the floor where I notice that he keeps himself floating above ground slightly to avoid putting pressure on that leg.

"Nice trick" I muse in a low voice. He flys towards me with his saber and goes for another death blow that I block. But the impact from our two sabers clashing against each other, caused me to be flung back into a tree.

I look up in a daze as he slowly floats towards me...
 
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Crazed Psycho Han From Hell

*Setting My Blasters on "rock and Roll" I Opened Fire on those Blasted Storm Troopers, Taking out 3 in a row *YEEEEEEEEEEEEHAW! *I Kept cover behind one of the walls but came out whenever i got a shot and showed them what for, letting Loose on the so called Bucketheads, oh man was this going to attract attention, But who cared! We were Dead if we didnt, and Dead if we did, heh, If Im Going Down, im Takein a few thou storm troopers with me, I Nailed another five of them and they just kept coming*
 
The Emperor

"They fight bravely" said the Emperor quietly, watching the battle between Han and Lando against the Stormtroopers in the hanger on a small hand-held display, as he strode down the corridor towards the battle himself, followed by twenty Imperial guardsmen. As he entered the hanger, the Stormtroopers fell back, as if on cue.

"So you are the so-called famous smuggler, Han Solo" said the Emperor, his voice clear despite the sounds of blaster fire.

"Who are you?" replied Han.

"I am the Emperor"

"You! You're just a kid"

"Looks can be deceiving - take the Millenium Falcon, for instance. Who would have thought that pile of rust would have been the ship to destroy the second Death Star? And here it is again... on its own, one vessel against this station, thousands of TIEs, and tens of thousands of Stormtroopers? You must have realised it was a suicide mission... so, the question is... why?"

Han's and Lando's weapons were torn from their grasp and flung across the length of the hanger bay. Han cursed. Vader had done that to him, but at least he got a shot off first, even though it hadn't done any good. Then he felt the Emperor probing his mind. It was not a gentle probe, and he dropped to his knees as the pain shot through him, feeling as if he would black out from it - feeling that the Emperor would not let him fall unconcious. Just as Han felt he was about to yell out in agony, after long moments of refusing to do so, the probe stopped.

"Ah, I see. Thank you for bringing that to my attention. I had thought the Skywalker line had ended, but obviously not. You and Leia had a daughter... Sha'ara... and she is on Kirath... that is why you came. She might have escaped my attention if you had not. Take them, put them away in the detention block".

As the Stormtroopers moved forward again, the Emperor lifted the handheld viewscreen again. The image flickered and then showed Moff Truan.

"My Moff, there are three Jedi on the planet below you. Two men, Tawain, and your brother Farlo... and one woman, Sha'ara. Find them, and dispose of them... after you discover why they are in this system... what brought them here..."

"Yes, my Emperor. We have just located an ancient city with one the probe droids... there was signs of disturbance, as if a vessel had recently landed near by, and some footprints. We lost contact with the PD a short time afterwards - it was attacked by a strange red creature, unlike anything I've ever seen... I'm sending down a large Stormtrooper contingent to begin a thorough search now".

"Good. Keep me informed of your progress, Moff". Turning the handheld display off, the Emperor watched Han and Lando being manacled.

"Search them thoroughly. Smugglers have a way of hiding things"

OOC: I was planning on keeping Sha'ara a secret from the Emperor - but then Han turned up. I'd posted bringing him aboard before I realised what that would probably mean - oops. Oh well, go with the flow. Anyway, theres a score to settle with Jarko first...
Hmm, can Stormtroopers fit plastic gloves over their gauntlets? Ouch, lol - no, I won't do that...
 
Farlo

"Now we've got to get off this rock... er... no offence to the planet, right?" I said, glancing down for a moment, "and the White Hawk isn't likely to get by all those Imperial ships up there..."

"My father's in trouble" Sha'ara said, her voice showing her concern.

"Isn't that his way of life?" Tawain replied.

Before she retorted, there was the sound of blaster fire. We ran to the entrance and saw the red stone creatures attacking - and being attacked by - Stormtroopers. Many the white-armoured Imperial warriors might be, but we already knew the creatures were even more relentless in numbers.

"If they got down here, then they must of had transport... maybe we can borrow some?" I said, igniting my lightsabre, "and they're providing a nice distraction for those creatures..."
 
Lando Calrissian

After we were searched and stripped of all of our weapons, we were taken to the detention block where Han began to curse himself for letting the Emporer get the information on Sha'ara.

I try to talk with him "Don't take it so hard. If that was the Emporer, he could have probed into the mind of any body in the galaxy. I'm surprised you held on as long as you did."

He started to calm down a little but was still eager to do something, anything to get out of here. This place was locked up tight with Stormtroopers standing guard and the bars on the cell were connected to an electric charge. The kids were in trouble now and we had to do something or else the Empire would win. Where were Zen and the others?

Turning back to Han, I ask him "Any ideas on how to get out of here?"
 
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kayla

Okay powers back

My eyes blaze with inner fire drawing on the power of the ring. I eyes Silver up and down, my neutrality and power restored I was more than a match for her, I pitied her, her struggle to be independant, how the emporer used her, how she used others, how she wanted Ronag because he could in some sense resist her.

I pulled light saber to my hand and activated, "So bitch, ready to feel the power?" I ignored others keeping mind clear as we circled my body tense as I lashed out I felt the experience of both Silver and Ronag coursing through me. We battled evenly matched. With Ronag and Gonar watching in stunned silence realizing exchange of power had taken place.

Swords spraked at the connected and crackled with energy, Silver was slightly more tired from her previous battle and I was dealing with experiences of three lifetimes in my head.

"we could end this right here, you could turn to the light. Wouldn't you like to be the first to go from darkness into light?" I ask as we get fighting movements graceful, unlike the crude grappling of men. we were deadly in our intentions. "Of course you'd have to give up the ring, the force must be balanced. then again you know that don't you? I'm like you only at peace with myself. I have control over my fate, while you are just the emporer's pawn and plaything." we continue fighting sweat forming on our bodies. "Of course with that ring you might be able to bend him to your will, satisfy you hunger for power. Does he ever let you be on top?" I sneer slightly taunting her as we continue fencing with faster and more deliberate blows.

"Or would you make the twins your love slaves? I'm sure two heads are better than one." we continue the deadly dance, blades locked in tense power struggle.

"come on Silver what do you really want?" My eyes light up as I push back and break stalemate. "You said I was weak, bet you thought I'd be easy to kill, well I've lived too long to let a miserable snake like you get best of me."

OOC ending there letting silver fight back and is zen dead?
nice twist pooh
 
Sha'ara

"Well then, let's get the hell outta Dodge!" She peered through the doorway, listening to the battle outside, wondering if they should just make a break for it, or try and figure out another way out of this mess.

She suddenly hear Tawain's voice in her ear, "Now, now Sha'ara... just making a break for it would be rather foolish." She whipped her head in the direction of his voice.

"Tawain, you just probed my mind didn't you?" She hadn't even felt it. She felt Tawain shrug, "Yeah ... I guess I did.. I didn't even realize it, but your voice was in my head.. I thought you'd said that out loud."

They both paused thinking about what had just occured, then Sha'ara said, "Well, we've got to think of something ... and fast! My father's in trouble and we've got to help him," she paused then added, "And don't start that about how it's his way of life ... you know as well as I do, that's our way of life as well, it is etched into our bones... it's preordained!"

Farlo interrupts, "I might have an idea..."
 
Ooc: I aim to please. Lol...
Hey, Renegade, why would Tawain kill Ganor? Ganor hasn't done anything in particularly bad to him, I don't think they have even met... Whats up with that?

you thought that last twist was good? wait a few minutes.


The desert...
It was in the desert.
Ronag stood up, looking around. It was the desert, on a planet, one he knew. He knew the name, it was on the tip of his tongue.
"Ta... Tatoo... Tatooine."
He smiled, he was on Tatooine. This was where he had grown up. Ronag looked around, in the desert, on a farm.
He saw the child, it was small, abot 7 or 8. A storm trooper carried him in his arms. A mother and a father stood there, at gunpoint, watching the child being taken away.
The mother tried to run after it, but father grabbed her, and restrained her.
The small child had tears in his eyes, as he was taken onto the small commutor ship.
That was where he really split. Before that, he was simply a troubled child, but now, now it as certain. Now he would always be two halves of the same side, one in light, and the other shadow.
The small commuter ship left the atmosphere, leaving the two parents behind. (I am making this shit up as I go, pretty cool huh?)
Another woman, an older woman came out of one of the small houses, and looked up. She was crying, a tear spilled past her cheek.
Father made them both go back inside. He stood there a minute, looking to see if they were gone, and then slowly pulled out the trap door.
Another child, younger, only 5 was inside.
The mother picked her up, "Luke... my dear sweet Luke. We won't let anyone take you... ever."
The father nodded, "Thats right, Uncle Owen is here to protect you."
Ronag woke up.
He stood straight up, his breathing increased.
"Oh holy shit..."
It drew out like a long breath.
Ronag walked, as if in a daze, towards Ganor's fight. Zen was taking a beating, but it seems as if Ganor had a few licks as well.
He put his hand on Ganor's shoulder.
"We need to talk."
There was a seriousness to his voice, a very cold seriousness. Something that even a Sith Lord would not say is normal.
Ganor nodded, and dropped his saber. Zen took his chance to attack, but Ronag raised his arm, "No... this is me and him, alone."
Zen shook his head, "No, we aren't finished. I owe him."
Ronag nodded, "I understand, but it can't happen. Kayla needs your help."
Zen seemed a little confused, all this anger, and no one to shed it on, but slowly he made his way to the fighting.
(get me some video tape... hey this is Dagobah... let's have some mud wrestling... first one to tear the other's tunic off wins!!!!!!)
Ganor limped to the edge of the forest, and Ronag carried him. He stopped, on a log, and touched the foot gently.
A small light erupted his fingers, and the foot was back to normal.
Ronag looked at him in the eye, "Do you remember our father?"
Ganor remembered what Silver had said, "No. I thought it was Darth Mask..."
Ronag touched his head lightly, "You don't even know what we are, do you?"
Ganor looked puzzled, "We are warriors, of the force. You a Jedi, and I a Sith."
Ronag shook his head, "Why does molding the force come so easy to us?"
"The only way the force comes so easily, is by blood. It must be in our family line."
"Good, thats good. Now, why are we twins?"
Ganor stood up, "But we weren't twins. Before, we was just one person, me."
Ronag waved his hand, "No, we were two people. The embryo split, but somehow one half consumed the other. You ate me, except for my mind, and my personality. I was able to grow and thrive just as you, only inside your body."
"So what, that makes no difference?"
It makes every difference. Twins is very rare, it comes by the blood as well."
Ganor looked at it, "So, our family can manipulate the force, and has twins... that could be anywhere in this universe."
"I don't think so... it's right here. If it were one of the other, twins or the force, I would agree with you, but this is too strong. Both traits in our family tree...."
he paused, looking for another way to explain,
"Who was the greatest Jedi of all."
"I don't know. I don't look at life histories of you pansies."
"All right, who was the most ruthless Sith of all."
Ganor lip twinged, "The Emporer."
"Who did the Emporer apprentice."
"Three people Mask (whoever comes out in Episode two and three. ok, maybe 4 then), and Vader."
"What was Vader's name?"
Anakin. Anakin Skywalker."
"Did he have any family?"
"Yes. He had..." it hit him, a ton of bricks couldn't have fallen as hard, "twins... he had twins."
Ronag nodded, "He did."
Ganor had a small smile across his face, "So, Anakin is our father. We are..."
Ronag stopped him, "No, you idiot. He isn't. He is our uncle."
Ganor looked at him, "Uncle?"
"Yes, uncle."
"Anakin didn't have any siblings."
"On Tatooine he did. After he left his mother had another son. Owen. Owen was the one who raised Luke, so Vader could never find him."
"Ok, you know the story... then go on."
"Vader tried to find him. He searched the galaxy. Even he knew then that his son would overthrow him. The problem was, he found him."
Ganor raised an eyebrow, "He did?"
(i just realized, that, even though this is a kick ass plot twist, it will be totally cancelled because of the next two movies, thats ok though, let's just go with it)
"Yes. He did, and he sent Mask, his apprentice to capture and kill the child."
(isn't this the plot to the lion king? damn writer)
"Mask fell in love with the child's way for controlling the force, and the evil in him, and kept him for himself; to raise as his own."
"But Luke was never found, he stayed on Tatooine."
"Of course Luke was never found. Luke stayed on Tatooine. The child was you.. me, us. Our father switched us, so he could protect the balance."
Ganor kicked the ground, "He let us in to die, so he could save some damn kid."
Somehow Ronag knew he would take it this way, "It wasn't like that. He didn't have a choice. Mask wanted a child, Owen gave him a child."
There was a long pause.
"Ok... so this all means we are... "it was hard for him to say it, "Skywalker's?"
Ronag nodded, "One in the same. Sha'ara is our cousin. Well, no, she isn't. Luke and Leia were our cousins, Sha'ara is our second cousin."
Ganor laughed, "All this family, and I thought they were all dead. Damn Skywalkers are falling from the trees."
Ronag chuckled slighty, "So, what now?"
Ganor got up, and stretched, he took out his light saber.
"Now, it's time for you to die."
Ronag smiled, taking out his own, new saber, "I was waiting for you to say that."
 
Zen

After Ronag broke up our fun, I made my way to where Kayla and Silver were. Once there, I see the two of them at a stalemate, waiting for the next to move.

I turn around to see Ganor and Ronag looking like they were about to battle again. I stand between the two battles as I look back and forth a few times at them all.

Finaly I just shrug my shoulders and lean against a tree while watching the action. "Better then wrestling" I muse to myself as I look over the other four.
 
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Ooc: Ganor doesn't have a cocky attitude... he is sure of himself... ok and maybe a little full of himself, but he isn't cocky.
The only time I ever saw him cocky, was in your posts.... besides, Tawain has bigger fish to fry, like the Emporer.
When he is gone, Ganor can rise, and then we will have some kick ass fighting.
 
OOC: HOLY SHNIKES!!!

Poohlive!! That is an incredible plot twist!! EEEK!! It makes me wonder... who is MY twin??? Looking suspiciously at Kayla, Silver, and Farlo. Okay, who is? Tell me now and noone gets hurt.
 
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Actually, I think Farlo is too old to be my twin as well, but your right about the others. OOOH!! Maybe I find out my twin is ... Madison!! Then we could both kick ass all over the Emporer and his little sithlings too!!!
 
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LOL! Tawain/Sha'ara as twins is too Luke and Leia... besides even he's older. I've got a funny story. I was watching Empire Strikes Back the other day and it was the scene where Leia gives Luke that huge kiss to prove to Han that she had no feelings for him ... and the whole time I'm sitting there yelling, "There's the money shot!! George you sick fuck!!"

BTW, Have you seen the short film, "George Lucas In Love"?
 
Ooc: Lol, you don't have to have a twin. Although if Leia did have a twin, I guess I would be counted liable for prefacing, because I told Tawain a while ago wouldn't it be odd if 2 Sha'ara's appeared... lol
I just put it in there, because, well hell I thought it was a kick ass plot twist.
And it was...
Although, like I said, Episode 2 and 3 will contradict every word of what I have said, more than likely. Lol, I am wondering if I can sell this story to Lucas, I bet he would have fun with it.

Renegade... being full of yourself is having courage that you can do something. I do agree that it is similar to being cocky, but it isn't the same thing. Cocky means someone is an arrogant bastard, like Han Solo... oh I am going to get hell for that one, ok better example The Emporer, with all of his meddlings, that is cockiness. Knowing he can, at any time, with a drop of a dime, control anyone.
 
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