THE TRASH COMPACTOR (Archive Thread)

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AvadreiaLacroix	Re: Diplomatic Immunity (Ava)	#721	[-]
Posts: 272 (11/25/08 5:46) Will cut a bitch Moff of Perave Sector Imperial Adept Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Avadreia stood and stretched luxuriantly, then moved towards one of the walls of the office, where she examined a piece of art there. She was silent for several moments before she said, "Don't misunderstand me for some common bureaucrat, Mr. Dnurs, because my concerns are not so pedestrian as credits and luxuries. I am not like any other mid-level lackey you've no doubt dealt with." She turned away from the art, a lock of platinum hair falling across her eyes. She resisted the militaristic jab with her fingers that would send it back into place. "What I'm seeking is a business relationship that will benefit both of us, and the Empire. If we can assist each other, if I find that I can trust you, then there are events in the making that could be profitable for you, profitable for me, and profitable for the Galactic Empire." She turned, returning to her seat. The soft rustle of the dark blue fabric did little to mask her aggressive stride. "And as a good will gesture, I'm willing to erase the record of your warrant from the Imperial databanks. You won't need to worry about Imperial interference in your affairs--unless, of course, you cross me." She leaned back in her seat, crossed her legs, and steepled her fingers in front of her. "In that case, I doubt whether you'll live long enough to regret the error."
Zyar Leoreth	Re: Covert Acquisition ( TGU Trainee mission, open)	#722	[-]
Posts: 30 (11/25/08 5:48) Explosive Adept Unstable Mastermind Things Go Boom Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Zyar scooped up all of the papers in front of him and placed them into his bag, which he then slung up over his shoulder. He stood up from his chair and followed the others out of the room, giving a small chuckle at the exchange between Skeeter and Drake in front of him. "This is going to be fun," Zyar quietly muttered to himself as they walked towards the starport.
Alexander Jackson aka Jax	Re: Back at the Range (Sloane)	#723	[-]
Posts: 46 (11/25/08 6:00) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Walking onto the range Jackson and Cpl Byu'lor were carrying their long range gear. On the pistol course Alex spotted Sloane working with a female Imperial. Nodding in his direction, the two comtinued to the 3000 meter range. Setting their equipment doen, they pulled up a dozen different target profiles, from personel to vehicles, ranging from 1500 to 2500 meters in range. Removing their gear, they lay prone with the spotter to Jacksons left. Loading a clip, Alex cocked the weapon and looked at Wayne, "Alright lets go, pick targets at random." "First target, 1950 meters. Windage.... 4 clicks left." Dialing his scope in to the range, he then adjusts the windage knob. Leaning his head down to the scope, he closed his left eye. Finding the target, he takes the safety off with a flick of his thumb. Relaxing his breath, he lines the crosshairs on the target, a Rebel officer profile, and squeezes of a round. With a report booming over the range, and a backblast of dust off the ground, the bullet screamed down range pounching through the targets head a few seconds later.
Avarra Eslick	Re: thARCHIVE	#724	[-]
Posts: 82 (11/25/08 6:27) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Avarra was quick to follow the Jedi Ariston as he led them to wherever they were headed. Almost immediately, her head began to pound again. She hadn't really notice that it had stopped about the time she had opened the door the first time and was just now returning. Fingers went to her temples and rubbed at them feverishly as they transgressed down the hall. It was if people were screaming at her with every door they passed. Most of it was anger at the current situation of the ship. She had many questions she wanted to ask Jesse, but it was hard to concentrate. When he paused, she ran smack into him. She apologized for being clumsy, but it was apparent there was much on her mind by the anguish written on her face. She couldn't stop it. She desperately wanted to help the captain and her fellow Jedi, but at the same time would have rather curled up into ball in some corner away from the rest of the galaxy. He knew, though. There was sympathy in his eyes when she looked to him as he spoke. Hearing that he would be there to protect her from it did little to ease her worry, but she nodded anyway. She had no idea what she was about to walk into. "Do we know what this Lady Claremont was? What she did for a living? Or is that something he will fill us in on later?" Her voice was small, shaky, but she tried to keep it together. Last Edited By: Avarra Eslick 11/25/08 6:29. Edited 1 times.
Shuyin	Re: Dancing with Fate (Open/SeeOOC)	#725	[-]
Posts: 179 (11/25/08 6:37) Sith Knight Sorcerer Adept Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Shuyin followed Tahira's eyes up the cave wall to the cavern above. He was not letting her get away from him this time, but at the same time he had to keep his mind at the task at hand so he could avoid getting the two of them killed. Shuyin surveyed the rock face. It would not be an easy climb, but he had climbed down here without any gear. He could climb up the same, and if nothing else he still had his grappling hook. "Agreed." Shuyin replied calmly. Shuyin walked over to the rock face and pressed his body against it, gripping onto the smooth stone with nothing more than his finger and toe tips before hosting himself up. Rock climbing was about two things, fore arm and grip strength, and your strength to weight ratio. Shuyin was no champion body builder, but his strength to weight ration was almost 2.5 to 1. More than enough for his thin body to scale the cliff side. He began slowly hoisting himself up the rock face, taking care to check each one of his hand holds to avoid the mistake he had made earlier.
Jesse Ariston	Re: ARCHIVE	#726	[-]
Posts: 222 (11/25/08 7:14) Jedi Knight Master Mechanic Crippled Healer Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	It took Jesse a moment to diplomatically excuse himself from the bothan woman who had collared him to ask - for the third time that day - if he knew when the leaky ventilation shaft in her sector would be fixed but, finally, he did manage to round the corner and spot Kelly and the others. Jogging the last few metres towards the group, he smiled and offered an apologetic wave. "Hi, sorry about that," he mumbled, scratching with a tiny trace of embarrassment at the fine hairs at the top of his spine. He looked at the others, recognising both of them if not by name, and directed a nod of greeting to them.
Sasuet Dnurs	Re: Diplomatic Immunity (Ava)	#727	[-]
Posts: 105 (11/25/08 7:20) The Boss Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	He got to his feet lifting an already lit cigar from the ashtray on his desk and taking a long drag from it as his mood turned from almost pleasant to somewhat sour. Surely she did not think she could throw around words with him! "Now listen here," he held the cigar in his hand in front of his chest waving it in the air as his voice got a bit edgy with an attitude of his own, "I don't need your good will, hell....it is my good will that you even walk out of here alive Ms. Lacroix. Do not insult my good nature or you will find yourself drowned in the lake of some backwater planet in pieces." He slammed his fist down on the tabletop loosing the ashes from the cigar to fall on the fine red wood. He looked her straight in the eyes, showing her that she did not control this situation, he refused to look away as he continued, "You are the same as all the rest or these negotiations wouldn't be taking place! Do not think you can belittle your pay rate in front of me and then boast as if you have the power to stop me." He took his seat again all the while trying to shake the irritating thought of her previous comments out of his head as he took another long drag of his cigar. It seemed as though she thought he would paid her and she would dictate their business relationship. She had spunk, something to admire but also a trait known to get you killed in the shady business of the underworld. "Here is ten thousand credits," he reached into his pocket produced a small black plastic card blank on both sides except for the barcode. "This is connected to a bank account owned by yours truly and will be how I pay you for your service. I was going to offer you more but if you ever," he stressed this word to her not only through pronunciation but with a stern glare of his eyes before continuing, "....so much as think you can step in here and threaten me again you will find there are for more hostile imperials willing to work for much less. If that is all the business you wish to discuss, then I bid you good day, take your credits and erase my warrant. I will contact you should I be in need of your services." He waved his cigar hand at her and towards the door almost shooing her out. She had annoyed him now, if there was nothing important left to discuss he hoped she was smart enough to just take his money and leave. He slid the black card across the table towards her and watched for what she would do next.
Sloane Saniss	Re: The Boomstick Chronicles(Storm Commandos/Invite)	#728	[-]
Posts: 281 (11/25/08 7:44) Imperial Assassin Heightened senses Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Sloane moved swiftly to some bracken fern nearby and ripped it up from the ground, " Quickly gather some wood, small branches and twigs?" he yelled instinctively. Sloane began to scrunch the bracken fern up and placing it on the ground. Next he drew out his knife and dug into the ground, as he stabbed at the earth. he quickly dug some earth away making a small clearing to keep the fire away from the surrounding vegetation. The commando Captain then unscrewed the end of his combat knife and tipped out a flint and steel as the others piled small amounts of wood over the braken. Sloane began scraping at the flint and steel violently until a large spark jumped onto the braken and began to smoulder and burn. " Nearly there Lieutenant!" Sloane blew gently at the base of the flame as it grew and caught hold of the branches and twigs. With the fire cathcing and growing Sloane put his flint kit and knife away before taking off his shirt in preparation for putting the fire out should it try to expand to surrounding areas. As a last resort he r would fall back on his water bottle, but only as a last resort!
Jacen Caed	Re: Simple Paradise (Jacen)	#729	[-]
Posts: 30 (11/25/08 8:47) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	He was caught a little by surprise as he felt her lips touch his softly, but smiled inside. He reached out and found that they were the only two here on the balcony and then he felt her tongue press against his. He pressed his lips harder against hers and moved his tongue around hers. He moved his hands and softly traced her cheeks, chin, and neck. He moaned softly in her mouth and moved his tongue faster and harder against her tongue. He pulled away slightly from her lips, kissed and nibbled softly on her neck, smiling slightly as he felt her body tense up as he nibbled. He stopped and looked into her eyes, smiling. "That was..." He trailed off, not able to complete his thoughts. He had wished this for a while now but there was always something that had gotten in the way or the moment was ruined by a Master or a transmisssion had come in. He rubbed his thumb softly and lightly across her cheek.
Luna Marzullo	Re: Snow and Reindeer Entrails ::open::	#730	[-]
Posts: 410 (11/25/08 8:48) .Deviant One. Bloodstained Hands ...animal I have become Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Stroking back tendrils of silky raven, Luna smiled as she gingerly rubbed the abdomens of her twins, Dragen and Tiamat. They had only been a few months old and already they seemed to have a personality of their own. They were the perfect match between she and Reyven and the young Marzullo could not have been prouder. She propped them up to allow them to see the twinkling lights and the falling snow. Small faces watched in wonder as her own heather orbs searched around for Reyven. It had been their first holiday together, their first children together. Indeed, nothign could have ever made her more happier than this year. "Reyven, the twins are awake now." Whether he heard her or not, it didn't matter. After all, he seemed rather busy as of late.
Jesse Ariston	Re: thARCHIVE	#731	[-]
Posts: 224 (11/25/08 8:53) Jedi Knight Master Mechanic Crippled Healer Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Jesse's lips parted, almost aghast at what he felt from Avarra, and he stepped to the side of the corridor so he could face the padawan more easily. "He didn't say." His answer to her question was quick and he accompanied it with a dismissive shake of his head. "Avarra..." he said quietly, "has anyone ever shown you how to control this gift?" To clarify what he meant, he projected to her a wave of calm that she would feel through her empathic sense, a quiet emotion that would not force itself upon her but which would drown out the hubbub that she felt from outside. "You shouldn't have been sent on an assignment like this. Uncontrolled empathy can be debilitating." His mind was guarded for Avarra's sake, but his tone conveyed the concern he felt for her even though she would not be able to detect it through her empathy. He sympathised with her immensely and felt strongly that she should not even have been sent out of the Temple until she had at least a cursory control of this ability that had socially crippled him for the first twenty years of his life. It was just lucky, he thought, that she had been on the same ship as someone who understood what she was going through and could help her through it. Or was it? It was hardly impossible that the situation had been contrived so that the two would meet, the young knight seeking confidence after his promotion, and a padawan stumbling over the same hurdle he had faced when he first joined the Jedi. They could both help each other. It was just bad luck that someone had died on the ship - or perhaps that, too, had been no coincidence.
Kyle Solo	Re: Paths in the sand....(Open) DONE	#732	[-]
Posts: 338 (11/25/08 8:59) Sith Knight Darth Renatus Reborn Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	"I've been good..." Kyle's Lightsaber suddenly leap from his waist, igniting mid air. His Lightsaber stopped at Jarrod's throat. He never remembered meeting him... except possibly in battle. "It seems my memory is not what it used to be... but something tells me you used to be an Imperial?" It was the name... something made him think he was an Imperial of the old Empire... but why would he come to Naboo. Did Kyle lose some of his memory when he attempted suicide in the Unknown Regions of Space? Kyle was confused, but hid it well both physically and with the Force. At the corner of his eye, Kyle spotted Auxelious, one of the few Jedi at the Temple that seemed to bother him. There was something about the way he carried himself that angered Kyle. Maybe it was how similar they were... or maybe it was just their different views about the same point of view. Kyle knew not, but neither did he care. His attention was pulled back to that of what Kyle thought was an Imperial Spy.
Kyra Dreugan	Re: Medicine for the Mind	#733	[-]
Posts: 65 (11/25/08 9:42) Rebel Adept A Dragon's Ire Gun Slinger Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Cursing Kyra slammed a fist down on the console before her. The freighter had effectively taken out all of their turrets. Oddly enough they hadn't destroyed them completely, just disabled them. This was the oddest pirate attack she had ever witnessed, but she wasn't going to complain to much. They were defenseless for now, but they could repair their weapons. Sighing she signaled for a member of her crew to take her post. As she moved away from the ship's controls a plan was already forming in her mind. "Ethan, I want teams of five made up and sent to the every hatch. Only people with a good deal of experience with blasters are to be on these teams. I want these pirates stopped before they do any more harm." Ethan nodded and set to the task she had given him. Moving quickly Kyra pulled one of her blasters from the holster on her hip. She had a good idea where they were going to dock with the ship, but just in case she was wrong she wanted all the hatches covered. She was sure the pirates wanted this operation to go smoothly, well Kyra wasn't going to let that happen. She was going to make this hard for them, very hard.
Rorako Tidian	Re: The Voices Told Me Too [Jedi]	#734	[-]
Posts: 513 (11/25/08 9:57) Jedi Knight You Can't Hide Where the Force Can't Find You Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Rorako still didn't do anything. He just stood there, wondering when someone would notice he was a mess of a Jedi, wondering when they would notice the dark imprint that he left in the Force. Apparently the Jedi in the enclave weren't as sharp in the Force skills as Rorako had thought. If he was still in the enclave, he would have sensed something wrong immidiatly. He was about to approach a Jedi Master that he saw pass by when he felt that presence. Her presence. It sent a chill down Rorako's spine, giving him goosbumps. He had not felt her presence for some time, and his spirit leaped in joy when he realized she was still living here. He turned around, just as she spoke, the darkness in his mind forgotten. He was speechless for a few moments, and couldn't think of anything to say. So instead, he ran to Chloe and embraced her, never wanting to let go, when he heard the infant laughing. Rorako looked down and noticed the baby, not older then six months. He looked into Chloe's eyes, questioning. "Chloe...is this...?" He had forgotten all about the pregnancy. Was this...was this his child?
Crystal.starwarsunknown...	Re: Doing what must be done (Crystal)	#735	[-]
Posts: 50 (11/25/08 10:19) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Crystal stepped aside as the Jensaari talked amongst themselves. Xander waited impatiently and made a sarcastic remark as they talked to each other. All she could do now was watch and learn from her master. Her eyes fell upon the girl that she had just sliced in half. Tilting her head a bit, she considered that she had a death worthy of her people. One could ask for nothing more she supposed. Crystal wasn't about to worry about it. She would be the one sliced in half if she hadn't done it first.
RC 9051 Nomad	Re: Civil war on Acatal [Open]	#736	[-]
Posts: 1997 (11/25/08 10:35) Elite Clone Commando Mand'alor TGC Bronze Supporter Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Market Distric - VK 333 Nomad brought his squad together, giving up on the stormcommandos. He had killed who he thought was the leader, but in fact, was just a lackey. He sighed and motioned for his troops to follow him, rifles raised in the air. He had just read the newest report of ARF casualties, and they were minimal, a good sign for the revolutinary forces. Radell was taking heavy losses, they weren't prepared for the explosion or the attack soon after. It had confused and rattled them enough for Nomad and the ARF to take most of the city. Except the market district. The recently bombed market district where Nomad was located was full of Imperials and Radell forces. The ARF would never had a chance of taking it except the bombardment had hit the Radell forces in the area. Nomad was going to take this advantage and start moving the ARF forces toward the district, to press on with the capture of Carth. With the capture of Carth, the ARF forces could hole up, replenish their strength, and then move on to the bigger cities. Carth was just the first step of a big plan. Nomad brought his hand up and his squad froze. Nomad waved his hand around, and the ARF four-man squad blended into the shadows as a squad of stormtroopers heading down a side street passed by. "Nomad to ARF 4th division, do you copy?" "Copy, Nomad. What do you need?" "I need your squad to assault this position, a storm trooper squad. Hit 'em fromt he front, I'll get the back." "We'll be there in a few, Nomad. 4th out." Nomad mentally wished them luck as his squad moved foward tailing the stormtroopers. As they reached the end of the side street they were traveling on, automatic gun fire from the roof of the building to their left poured down on them as the 4th managed to catch them by surprise. Nomad took out a thermal det and chucked it at the white stormtroopers. "Frag out!" Nomad dove as he heard the explosion, and turned to see how much havoc he reaked.
AvadreiaLacroix	Re: Diplomatic Immunity (Ava)	#737	[-]
Posts: 274 (11/25/08 11:02) Will cut a bitch Moff of Perave Sector Imperial Adept Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Avadreia remained unflinching. Men could be so predictable, she thought to herself, the boredom apparent on her face. When his trade was finished, she looked deliberately down at the card, then back up to the criminal, pointedly ignoring his dismissal of her. "A generous offer, but I feel I must correct your misconception. I have no intention of threatening you, but I also do not intend to be your pocket ace in dealing with Imperial business. I can be useful to you, but I'm not designed to be a crony." The Commissioner inclined her head and, despite the casual dress and posture, her bearing was suddenly more gracious and regal. "As I said, I'm looking for a two-way street, a relationship of sorts that will benefit all parties involved. And please, Mr. Dnurs, don't tell me you aren't always looking for new and profitable business investments. I wasn't born yesterday. If all you're interested in is having your name cleared, then I'll leave you to your business. But if you want to earn the favor of the Empire and the perks that come with it, along with making a sizeable profit on the side, we can work together to do it." She rose to her feet now, scooped up her warrants and the bank chip and tucked them in her bag. In their place on his desk Avadreia left a small card with her private frequency on it. "Think about it," she said and turned for the door.
Drake Garon	Re: The Rise of Mandal Industries ( Anubis, other Mandalorians, invite)	#738	[-]
Posts: 29 (11/25/08 11:41) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Drake pulled the large box behind him and made his way towards a rusted old machine. He looked at the ground supports and noticed the huge bolts that held it in place. He took an impact drill off of the wheeled box, locked the wheels and attached the appropriate socket for the job. "We are definately going to need people that actually know what they are doing with this." He said outloud to no one in particular. He made his helmet shut out most of the outside noises so that the impact drill and Kel's smashing didn't hurt his ears. He continued through all the legs of this machine. "Alright, I need a forklift to pick this thing up! Of course we could get the Sith to move it." He said wryly as he made his way towards the next machine that needed unbolting.
Chloe Hinata	Re: The Voices Told Me Too [Jedi]	#739	[-]
Posts: 265 (11/25/08 11:42) Jedi-in-training Horticulturalist Isaac's Toy Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	It was Rorako, the man she had been told was dead. She always knew that he would come home to her, to them. She hugged him the best she could without smashing the baby and kissed him back. The lips that she thought she would never get to feel again it was so unreal for a moment she almost thought that she was dreaming that he was here with her again. "Yes, this is your son William. He was born shortly after you disappeared. When I look at him, I think of you. I had planned to tell him his father died a brave man keeping him safe. I..what happened to you?" Even though this was her baby's father she was still fearful of handing William over to him. Chloe had no idea where he had been or what he could have possibly been up to. She wasn't ready for that yet. She needed answers before she handed her pride and joy over to anyone. Smiling she looked down at William and rocked him back and forth in her arms.
Jarrod Conner Kincade	Re: Paths in the sand....(Open) DONE	#740	[-]
Posts: 112 (11/25/08 11:49) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	"I've been good..." Was Kyle's reply which seem unassuming enough at first that his next action seem to only contradict it. And thought he was able to sense and could have easily counter his move he didn't . Instead letting him be for now and in a calm manner silently stood there while Kyle saber came to life mid air. Come to stop barely inches from his throat with a seemingly questionable gaze at him spoke. "It seems my memory is not what it used to be... but something tells me you used to be an Imperial?" By which time with a calm and neutral tone, blue grey come to turn gaze at Kyle. "So it would seem that thought we would be more of mere acquaintance in the past... heard in passing of your travels to the unknown regions of space of late. And have to say that i guess your instincts serve you well in that much as it pains me to remember...true as it would be. That for a time before come to the temple in Yinchorr i was indeed an Imperial thought not by choice....that..." He then pause as in the distance an all to famillar force signature came to mind that soon was followed by another voice. "Jarrod Conner… I wouldn't have believed it unless I'd seen you myself." To which with a turn his head and a slight nod, an all to famillar smile on his face as before thought not quite the same. As for those who'd know him well enough couldn't help to note the deep hidden burden in those eyes as he spoke. "Axel ...the very person i came to see though woudn't be supprse if my earlier message didn't quite reach you. As off world transmission from where i was station for some time seem not that too well....but in any case it would seem you've done quite well...." He pause briefly as a seem forbode feeling crept in mind since it would seem after their last quest he'd been involved in. But none the less he didn't wish his thougts to linger on this and so pushing it aside he then contined instead speak. " You've grown quite strong and wise, and for that I am very proud of you. And you have become a far greater Jedi than I could ever hope to be and you have thru all it all done well ...old friend .... "

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