Star Wars

[poohlive]

Ooc: Wait, some one said before there were three Star Destroyers, but Renegade, you just said you destroyed one of the three Death Stars. Which is it?
Oh, hey guess what, neenar neenar neenar. I am the thousandth poster. HA HA HA HA HA HA...
(type writer hits him)
All right, all right, but I am, lol.


Ganor smiled cruelly. He could taste victory in his hands. It was close. Mask pulled back, drawingin the force, Ganor didn't allow him to continue. He rushed with an attack of his own. Sabers flashed, and sparks flew.
"Come on "son" thats the bst you got."
Ganor's eyes flashed brigth red. This man had taken everything away form him, everything. He leapt, rage blinding his eyes.
The attack was fierce, and Mask fell to thhe floor, tumbling over twice. Ganor stood there, his saber glowing brightly.
"Remember what you told me on my final day of training. You said I could some day harness the power you hold. You said someday the student would surpass the teacher."
Mask got up, preparing for battle. Ganor simple kept his stance, neither aggresive, nor defensive.
"I call now upon the Sith power of Hul'mot."
Mask had been walking towards Ganor, but he stopped.
He laughed, "Hul'mot? No one has succesfully performed the ritual, and lived to tell about it. You may have hate in your heart, but not that much. Go on, try it."
Ganor closed his eyes, the anger and rage bubbling from where his heart used to be. (don't you just love these description?) It danced like fire in his mind. He pirerced into the center of this. Harnessing it, controlling it, corrupting it.
His eyes opened, sparks flew from his body. Ronag and Zen could see that Ganor's eyes weren't a sharp gray, but a burning crimson. Relfecting hat was inside him.
Mask cursed, realizing it had been performed. Ganor's rage had taken over.
Ganor turned on his saber, it rumbled in the halls, gaining strength from Ganor's new position.


Ronag looked at it in horror. He turned, walking down the hall.
"What are you doing?" Mangler ran after to him, "Don't you care if your brother wins?"
"Ganor is already dead. The hul'mot isn't a fighting ritual, it's a temporary boost of strength, but eats out your body. It's like a parasite who has found too small of a host. I have no doubt he will kill Mask, but he will die, surely."
Mangler walked down the hall, "So, why are we leaving?"
"There is another battle, can't you feel it, a tugging, that draws you. This isn't our fight. Our fight lies with..."
Mangler nodded, he could feel it too. It was going to end.
"You know where they are headed?"
He nodded.
"Good, I will follow you. We need to hurry."
Mangler was already running down the hall.

 

[Renegade]

Darth Mask

Mask stood his ground at first, but slowly backed away a few steps as Ganors glance met his. In a sad attempt to still sound like he was in charge of the situation, Mask told him "You do know that by doing this, you have sealed your own fate while mine is yet to be determined?"

Ganor grins as he began, "Oh you're fate is sealed 'father'. You sealed it the day you decided to take me from my true family years ago. I has only taken this long for it to all come back around for you."

Mask swallowed hard as he brought his saber back up into his fighting stance. He could feel the sweat rolling down his face as Ganor took a few steps forword.

Gripping his saber, Mask asked "Why are you doing this to the Empire?"

Ganor did not answer, nor would he as he charged forword at Mask. Mask brought up his saber and was able to block the first swipe, but Ganor was to fast for the Sith master. With little trouble, Ganor was able to block any attacks from Mask. Without warning, the light saber from Ganor sliced off the arm that Drakon had lopped off earlier in the exact same location. With a blood curdling scream, Mask dropped his guard as he grabbed his arm in pain. In one move that were to fast to be detected by regular Siths, Ganor sliced off Masks other arm with ease. Unfortunatly for Mask, the heat from the saber was able to burn the wounds shut to prevent him from bleeding to death on the spot.

Ganor aimed his saber at Masks face as Mask told him, "End it now, show me mercy and end this pain at once."

Ganor smirked, "I think that will be a wish that I can grant, 'father'."

As Ganor looked down at Mask, he felt a brief moment of regret for what he would do, but that's just what it was, brief. The light saber came down onto Masks skull with one powerful thrust that ended his life on the spot.

Ganor stood over his dead corpse for a moment as he thought for a moment on what he needed to do next.

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: Shit, he got me with his legal mumbo jumbo.
I am the 1000th reply then... ::holding up the plaque:: see, there's my name right there!!!
I didn't know you would end it so quickly. All right then, lol, I guess I have to kill Ganor... finally.
Damnit.

 

[Kepic]

Farlo

I gave a shout of approval as Sha'ara removed one TIE from my sensors, the White Hawks rear gun quickly taking the remaining TIE off of my tail.

"These new TIE's are fast" Tawain said.

"Yes, but they're still mass-produced Imperial fighters... no shields, no lightdrive, little armour plating..." I said, turning the White Hawk into a quick loop, up towards another wing of the enemy fighters, hitting the forward guns, turning the first target into a brief ball of fire, and the others scattering. Sha'ara got at least one more of them as we broke through their flightpath.

"I could have ended up flying one of those things" I said, "if I had stayed with the Imperium..."

My thoughts strayed to my brother for a moment, as I closed with another of the Super TIE's, blasting one of its three solar panels off, and it spiralled out of control into another nearby. I sensed Tawain's concern - he must have picked up on my brief recollection of my and Jarko's last meeting.

"Don't worry about me" I said, "the past is past. I'm more concerned with the present... I'm not angry with him anymore."

 

[Renegade]

Zen

Leading the way down the hall with Ronag right behind me, we made it to the hangar where our Tie-Fighters were waiting for us. The hangar was mostly empty, but the few StormTroopers that were there fell easily to our combined efforts. After making fast work of them, we were about to board our Fighters but stoped at the same moment.

Our eyes meet as I tell Ronag what we both already know, "If we go out there in these two fighters, we'll risk have our own guys trying to blow us away."

Ronag nods then tells me, "We're going to have to take that chance for now, Zen. We need to get out there, and put this all to an end soon."

Taking a deep breath, I nod my head as we board our two Tie-Fighters once again. Once we are inside of them, we give everything a quick check over before we take off. Everything checks out, so we fly out of the Hangar and back into the battle.

As soon as we exit the main Destroyer, we can see the remains of another Destroyer in the distance as the Falcon flys away from it. Looks like the old guys still got something left in them after all.

Speaking through my mind to Ronag, I tell him "Ok Ronag, lead the way and I'll follow up on your lead." With that, we fly head on back into the huge space battle.

 

[Indika]

Sha'ara

Sha'ara picked off a few more of the TIE-Fighters and laughed when Tawain said, "I didn't know you were so good with one of those things" nodding at the rear gun she was sitting at.

She tossed a grin over her shoulder at him, "Don't sound so surprised, dear. I may be a Skywalker, but I have Solo blood in me too. I've found I have an affinity for guns, in all shapes and sizes. I may have to play with these more often." Sha'ara laughed as she redirected her attention to the battle.

Sha'ara thought of her father and hoped he was okay. Dad, if you are out there... I hope you know I love you. She thought.

 

[poohlive]

Ronag hated Tie Fighters, they were so roomy. Almost like a comfortable ship. This was designed for anything except comfort though, it was designed for death.
Ronag quickly started pushing buttons, creating a new system.
"What are you doing?" He said in his mind. Ronag flicked on the radio switch.
"Save you powers, we are going to need them. I am making a hyper drive."
"What," the voice came through, "how can you make a hyperdrive?"
Ronag didn't want to explain it, it wasn't like asking how a nerf hearder hearded nerfs. (an english major, and I am not even sure I spelled heard right)
He uploaded the system, before transferring the data to Zen's ship.
"Come on, we have to hurry."
"Where?"
Ronag sighed, " We need to catch up to Admiral Thorn and Mara Jade."
There was silence over the radio.

 

[Renegade]

Zen

I took a moment to think about what he had just said. That would explain why the Empire still seemed so united despite the Emperors death.

Finaly, I speak into the radio "Ok then, let's get ready for the hyper jump."

The data was quickly transferred from his ship to my ships data banks. It took me about a minute to get everything ready for the jump to hyper drive. Once everything was ready to go, I took a quick look around at the battle. Things were still crazy, but I had fate that our friends were going to be able to win this battle in time. Using the radio, I sent a message to Akbar telling him where we were going and everything. Just incase we were going to need more people to help us in the battle.

Once I finish sending the Message, I tell him, "Ready to go, Ronag. We got us a date with a Sith Queen."

And with that, we waited till we had a clear path then we made the jump to hyper drive. Making the jump in a Tie-Fighter was a different expierence then making the jump in a bigger ship. The smaller size made you feel everything clearer then you regularly would. It took a little longer then it would in a ship with better capabilitys, but we made it to the destination with little trouble. We come out of hyper jump right behind the last Death Star that held Mara Jade.

Feeling the sweat on my palms, I tell Ronag over the radio "Looks like we have the element of surprise on our side. Let's try not to blow it when we make our way to them."

Slowly, we made our way up to the giant ship while trying to stay in their sensers blind spots.

 

[Renegade]

Lando

"Ok give them everything we have left!" yelled Han as we turned the photon torpedos on full force right into the backside of the second Destroyer.

Just like before, the torpedos went off in a blaze of light as the backside of the Star Destroyer slowly erupted into an explosion that caused another chain reaction. Han grined wide as the other ships began to follow our lead and open fire on the Star Destroyer. This continued for a few minutes till the ship was blasted into bits.

Once it was all over, the entire fleet turned their attention to the main Star Destroyer that Zen and Ronag were inside. I grabed the mic and made contact with Akbar, "We need to hold our fire for now, sir. Zen and Ronag are still inside of that ship with who knows who else."

Akbar replied, "I believe you are incorrect, General. We have just received a transmission from Zen, alerting us that he and Ronag have began to make their way towards the last Death Star. He sent me the coordinates and we are alerting the others right now. We shall move on to the Death Star once we finish up here. Akbar over and out."

"Understood sir" I tell him as I look over at Han with a grin.

Han returns the grin as he tells me, "Let's get ready to blow this piece of junk away old friend."

With that, the entire fleet made their way towards the main Star Destroyer.

 

[Kepic]

OOC: Oh, don't worry, there's still a few Imperial characters left besides Mara Jade... but I'm hoping she's going to get away here, like Renegade says, for a possible sequel thread. Anyway... she's not aboard the last Death Star... the lumbering monstrosity of a space station. But it should give her time to make her disappearance into the galaxy... she's not Sith, by the way... or Jedi. She has great talent in the force, but hasn't given in to the dark side entirely, or followed Jedi teachings yet.


Farlo

The Mon Calamari Cruiser's firepower against the now lone remaining Imperial-class Destroyer quickly was bringing it's shields down.

The energy signature from the vessel peaked on my scanners. At first I thought it was getting ready for a hyperspace jump, retreating from the battle...

But it was turning towards the New Alliance fleet, accelerating slowly.

"Uh-oh" I said, hitting the communication console online, "everyone get away from that last destroyer - she's putting her powercore into the red!"

It was apparent that the majority of our ships and their captains had already figured as much - and were pulling back, firing as they went. TIEs were throwing themselves into the line of fire to give the great ship time to...

The Imperial Star Destroyer erupted into a great ball of fire and debris. Two of our cruisers were engulfed in the explosion, and several others were badly damaged, but the majority of the New Alliance fleet was unscathed, thanks to our fleets superior maneouvarability.

It didn't take long to mop up the remaining TIE's - who were making suicide runs at the cruisers anyway now, fighting to the death. Then, the fleet was after the Death Star.

[Edited by Kepic on 11-18-2000 at 06:06 AM]

 

[Renegade]

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[Lightman]

Tawain

As the White Hawk and the other ship closed in on the Death Star, Sha'ra at the rear gun and Farlo at the front gun and the commands, Tawain grew increasingly restless.
What unnerved him was his complete unability to do anything.
He pulled out his lightsabre from his belt...it was still comletely dead, of course.
He glanced to his left, where some tools hung on the wall...

After a while, Farlo glanced back and said "Hey, Tawain, are you sure this is the right time to catch up on your tinkering?"
Tawain straightened up from his lightsabre.
"Um, sorry Farlo...I guess the battle was getting kinda boring."

 

[Indika]

Sha'ara

Sha'ara smiles at Tawain and says, "Honey, nothing will be boring ever again, once I'm your wife."

 

[Lightman]

Tawain

Tawain's jaw dropped open, at the same moment as he felt his face flushing.
It struck him that he had never thought of marriage before...but now that Sha'ara had mentioned it, he was determined to have it happen as soon as possible.
Already, saw a picture in his mind, of him and Sha'ara being joined forever in happiness...
Then, the pictures changed, though still featuring him and Sha'ara--the heat in his face grew greater, and he turned back to his lightsaber...but not before sending his eternal love to Sha'ara through his mind.

 

[Indika]

Sha'ara

Tawain sent Sha'ara thoughts of love, but she also picked up on the other thoughts he'd been having, she sent him some thoughts back, That's why you won't be bored my love, because I plan on making love to you all day and all night once we are man and wife.

 

[Lightman]

Tawain

As he received these thoughts, Tawain dropped the tool he was currently working with. He was very glad he was sitting down, because otherwise, he would have collapsed.
"F..Farlo?" he said in a trembling voice.
"Yeah, what is it?"
Was there amusement in his words? Surely he had not noticed the thought-exchange?
"Blast that Death Star to hell, Farlo. I want this to be over as soon as possible!"

 

[Renegade]

Lando

As the entire fleet flew onto the scene, we could see the two fighters that Zen and Ronag had used to get here keeping their distance.

We try to make radio contact when I hear Han yelling, "Incoming!!!"

Suddenly, countless numbers of Tie-Fighters fly towards us and the fleet. From the looks of things, they actualy had us outnumbered. Han kept a strong look over his face, but I could see in his eyes that he was worried.

Akbar gave the command over the radio to everyone, "Assume fighting formations now and prepare for battle! This is going to be huge!"

The fleet began to group as the Tie-Fighters charged forword at full speed as they opened fire. Then all hell broke loose as what had to be the largest space battle I was ever apart of began...

 

[poohlive]

Ooc: Now, I am totally confused. I thought Ronag and Zen just left the three star destroyers, but than we returned... that don't make no sense. lol. You probably have an excuse, or am I just starting to lose it.
Well, I can't post, because I don't know where Kepic put the two bad guys. He posted they went into hyperdrive, I could make an educated guess, but I don't want to ruin what Kepic has going for them, so I will leave it up to him.



Ganor fell to his knees. His heart was thumping rapidly in his chest. He had to stop it, the power was over, if he could only get it out of his system.
It wa too late though, he knew it was. HE plopped onto the metal floor. His eyes kept open, not quite dead, but he might as well have been.
Then as suddenly as it started, it stopped. The raging fie left his eyes. He breathed in uselessly, and then let it out.
Silence followed.

...


Ronag felt something, a sharp pain in his stomach. He quickly put his hand to his gut, checking the pain, but it was already passed. He couldn't feel the pain. It was like something was missing.
Something was missing.
He knew that Ganor was dead. Ronag nodded, he understood the man's fate. He understood a lot now. Everyone had to make sacrifices for the good of the whole.
"Careful, we are coming up to them. Get ready to get out of warp."
"Gotcha."
A tear fell down his eye. Not of pain, but joy, he had died defending his own honor.
Ronag smiled, his brother had died a Jedi, not a Sith.
(HA HA, all of that death, and Ganor turns into a good guy. I am a genious)
Ronag pulled out of warp.

 

[Renegade]

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[Kepic]

OOC: I never said she boarded the Death Star... take a little look back, when her name was first mentioned... maybe it was the line she gave, that made you think of Lord Vader when he boarded the Death Star at Endor!


Farlo

"Sure, I've been saving a little something anyway, just in case" I said, then laughed, "But I get to be your best man - deal?"

I had shared a brief rapport with my brother Jarko's mind when his body had recovered his own memories. It had taken some time to pick through those jumbled thoughts, amongst those that he had given to me.

I opened an Imperial secure communication channel, flicking switches with the force while I concentrated more on the battle at hand.

"This is Moff Truan to the Death Star... security clearance Alpha-three-six-eight-gamma-seven-niner."

"Moff Truan? Sir! I thought you had been, er, killed, sir?" came the reply, "where are you?"

"That is not important right now, Commander Barnes" I said, recognising the voice from my brothers memory, "What is important is the fact that before killing the Emperor, the Jedi managed to plant explosives in the station core - you have five minutes to abandon the station before it blows. Take what personnel you can and get to the rendeavous point. Order the TIEs to retreat to sector three-seven, there will be a task force of ISD's arriving in one hour to collect them."

"What?!"

"You heard me, Commander" I said, "get the hell out of there, now!"

"Yes, yes sir!" replied the Commander, panic in his voice.

I turned off the communication panel, and smirked back at Tawain. "Commander Barnes was always the nervous type, as far as I can tell from Jarko's memories."

 

[Renegade]

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[Lightman]

Tawain

ooc: Well, I guess you're right , Renegade, it would be good to wrap the story off...at least for the time being. BUT I don't think we should abandon the thread after the last batle...rather have some celebration scenes, and finally justify the fact that this is on the sexual role-playing forum

ic:
Tawain grinned at Farlo.
"You devious genius! If you ever get to be our best man, I'll first have to check out wether you didn't booby-trap the ring..."

[Edited by Lightman on 11-22-2000 at 07:56 PM]

 

[Kepic]

OOC: Don't worry, Renegade, Deathstars are old hat anyway now, lol... lets finish this and get to the paaarrrtttttyyy!

Farlo

I grinned back at Tawain. "Hey, would I do something like that?"

A large number of Imperial Shuttles and barges started leaving the Death Star, carrying the personnel away from the supposedly doomed station. Well, it was, just not from any internal explosives. The TIEs were retreating to the pick-up point I had invented for them. Everything seemed to be going well, finally.

"Time to take it out" I said, "the powercore isn't as accessible as the other Deathstars, but with no-one left to man the ion turrets defending the trench, we shouldn't have any trouble."

Turning the White Hawk towards the station, I grinned again.

"Lets see if I can do this properly this time - in my own body... Tawain... you can do the honours... the plasma torpodoe launcher control is over there... the White Hawks only got two shots at this..."

 

[Lightman]

Tawain

Tawain grinned
"With this crew, two shots is one shot more than is needed"

He positionned himself besides the plasma torpedo control, as the White Hawk approached the Trench...

Suddenly, he laughed

"Good grief, five days ago our greatest fear was that we wouldn't quite succeed in Luke's new training. And now we've fulfilled a prophecy, killed the Emperor and are about to blow up a Death Star..."
Tawain stopped smiling as he suddenly realized this hadn't been very tactful. After all, in the 'old days' he'd been describing, Farlo had not, strictly speaking, been with them...

 

[Renegade]

Lando

With the White Hawk suddenly dissapearing from the battle, it looked like it was up to us and Akbar to lead the fleet on our own for now. Just then, I noticed that the two TIE-Fighters that Zen and Ronag were using had kept their distance for the time being.

Unfortunatly, we had used up most of our photon torpedos taking down the first two Star Destroyers earlier. Keeping that in mind, we are forced to use our smaller fire power for now. The few photon torpedos we had left would have to be saved for emergencys.

"We got a few TIE-Fighters coming up from the far side of the ship" yelled Han as he trys his best to keep us from getting blow apart.

Seeing the ships he mentioned, I take aim and take them both down with direct hits to their engines. Great, four TIE-Fighters were down, almost a hundred or so to still take care of. This was not going to be an easy job...