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Solaere Serentis	Re: The Cannibal and The Serial Killer (Matthew Lydar)	#4701	[-]
Posts: 2 (05/10/09 5:06) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	The wilderness lay just beyond the limits of the town, He could feel it like a vacuum, enticing him to come out, to test himself out there, to hunt the Tusken as they hunted their prey. Standing at the very limits of Tatooine, just beyond the great dune sea, Solaere watched mournfully as the wind blew out into the open air before disappearing out into the desert. Such a wonderful, beautiful life that would be, to live and hunt with no other cares. He would accept the temptation to do it too, except he would reach only a certain level there. Hunting Tusken was hard, but hunting Jedi and Sith was harder. And more fun. With an effort he turned away from the landscape and walked down the Tatooine marketplace street, smiling at how empty it was. A large sandstorm was headed towards the town and as such everybody had secured their wares and headed for shelter. Solaere was different, the storm wasn't due to hit for another two hours and he had plenty of time to take a stroll through the night and contemplate his next move against his mysterious opponent. Clad in a sleeveless black vest and loose pants, his silver hair was slicked back against the wind as he made his way through familiar territory, the hunting grounds he had last visited. It had been quite some time since he had been here before the killing but he still knew it intimatly. Hopping up onto one of the bins outside one house he leapt upwards and grabbed ahold of one of the windows, pulling himself up to perch in it lightly as he lay, relaxing. This was his victims room, his body never recovered. Nobody ever really checked the sewers, a grate hidden under a layer of sand only metres away. His body had lay there for quite some time while Solaere had been preocupied with other activities and as such there was ample time for him to have been found. So pathetic. Looking around the room he scoffed at how simple it seemed. That the owner of this room had made Solaere's younger life a hell, he would at least have some sort of...personal touch to his room. But now. "How pathetic."
Tahira Solo	Re: Return of a Jedi (Open)	#4702	[-]
Posts: 1974 (05/10/09 5:35) Tahira Solo Jedi Knight Rebs Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	She frowned as she sensed his wound through the force and saw his grimace. She clutched the datapad that he handed her and scanned over the contents as he spoke. It was a lot to take in, a bit like holding onto a runaway speeder without falling off. She thought trouble usually followed her around and it looked like her brother was no different. "Rings to dimensions, sith coming back to rule, this is…"her sentence halted as she saw the scout droid. She reached down and grabbed his arm, leading him to the side and deeper into the alley just out of view from the droid. "Kyle all this is, crazy," she whispered as she pressed herself against the wall next to him. She glanced back at the entrance and the droid as it hesitated before moving to follow them. She believed every word he had told her but what she almost couldn't believe was how out of control it was starting to get. And she felt, it was about to get a lot worse. She handed him back the datapad and gingerly pressed back his robe to inspect his shoulder. She had to stop herself from rolling her eyes at the shoddy piece of patchwork over the wound. "I don't care if we're running out of time. I'm going to take a quick look at this and see if I can relieve the pain a little and at least stop your chances of infection from skyrocketing. I have a feeling you'll need two good arms to fight with for what's to come," her whisper held the authority of a doctor talking to a patient. She peeled off the wrapping and hovered her hand over the wound. She closed her eyes for a moment and used the healing powers of the force to wash over the wound, killing any remaining bacteria and dirt. She continued to guide the invisible energy to knit the cells and skin tissue back together. He would feel as if a warm and soothing wind was blowing over his shoulder. She opened her eyes as a noise from the alley broke through her attention. The wound was not completely healed but it was already a lot better off. She wrapped up what was left of the wound and let the hilt of her lightsaber slide to her other hand as she glanced back down the alley.
Matthew Lydar	Re: The Cannibal and The Serial Killer (Matthew Lydar)	#4703	[-]
Posts: 266 (05/10/09 6:13) TGU Novice Youngling Eater Batsh-- Insane Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Hmm; no one was here. That perplexed Matthew, a bit. He had a tendency to hang around the scene of the crime a few days later, and his mind couldn't quite comprehend actions that he himself would not take, any more. This made his job quite difficult - how did you think in a way that you simply couldn't understand anymore? Lydar quickly gave up; he'd just continue to go after prey, and hope this new guy didn't take anymore kills. Picking up and flinging his scythe back to shoulders, he went off to the next designation, skull-like mask still in place. This target was a bit of a unique case. He wasn't a Sith or a Jedi in training; Lydar had simply come across him using his abilities in person. Apparently, they were fairly fresh, as the young man seemed quite surprised to use them, as well. The silver haired former Jedi arrived at the home of the soon to be deceased, creaking it open slightly. That was odd....this person lived on Tatooine, and left his door open? It was a surprise he was still among the living at all, no matter for how short. Well, scratch that; it was possible that he wasn't still kicking. After all, standing in his room was another silver haired man, like himself, smelling of dried blood. It was a scent the former Jedi knew too well, there was no mistaking it. This was the other killer. "You're right; it is rather pathetic, having my prey taken away before I can even reach them, twice in a row," Matthew Lydar said with a smirk, though his face was still masked. "Prepare yourself; I don't need competition." And with that, the vibro-scythe, and the long blade that was attached to the opposite end of the hilt, roared to life. Dashing forward, what appeared to be Death himself swung his weapon, intending to slice Solaere in half from the waist.
Solaere Serentis	The Cannibal and The Serial Killer (Matthew Lydar)	#4704	[-]
Posts: 3 (05/10/09 6:33) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	"You're right; it is rather pathetic, having my prey taken away before I can even reach them, twice in a row, Prepare yourself; I don't need competition." Solaere had heard the person slowly moving its way to the room but this was not what he was expecting, possibly a grieving mother or an enraged father. Maybe even an older sibling intent on revenge, oh how that would have been a dream. As it was, when the masked figure stepped into the room, Solaere couldn't help but grin at the outfit. A bit melodramatic but it certainly had a morbid flair. With a light push, he rolled lightly under the scythe that sliced towards him, the blade cleaving through the stone that he was crouched in earlier. "I like the get up! Very nice! That cloak must be a bit hot but still!" Making sure that he kept as much distance as he could between the masked psycopath and himself, the Echani was enjoying himself immensley. This was obviously his competition in the lives for the wretches who inhabitated the surface and Solaere had to admit he was fairly impressed. While there would be no real physical benefit to the outfit he wore, it was individual and would create an image that others would fear in their nightmares. At least if Solaere died, there would be somebody who continued to plague them, although he seemed to do it for food and some mental disability. As the young Echani dodged another swing of the scythe, a blaster pistol rolled out from under the bed as he crashed into it. With a light cartwheel Solaere grabbed it and aimed it directly at the masked figure. "Got you cold buddy...now it seems we have a few options here.... Option 1. We continue to do this until one of us drops Option 2. We go seperate ways and continue to do this until there is nobody left...but I guess that leads to option 1 again Option 3. I know why I'm doing this and for that reason I want the chance to kill them. Now I've seen some of your victims and I know about your..appetites...now way I see it we can come to some sort of agreement. We get some force user, we have a little chat to them, I get the chance to face them in combat, you get the remains to chew on. I don't really see a downside for you, in the end I am going to meet somebody I can't beat and then they are going to take me down. But if you don't like that Idea I can always spread your brains across the wall....your move buddy."
Matthew Lydar	Anna - everything sounds a lot less sexu	#4705	[-]
Posts: 267 (05/10/09 7:29) TGU Novice Youngling Eater Batsh-- Insane Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	"You haven't even the faintest idea," Lydar laughed, as he fought with his new competition, every muscle in his arms extending outward as he wielded his custom weapon. "You have no idea, though, what sort of advantage you have when your opponent truly is afraid of you; I desire victory more than a fair fight.....though the latter does make things far more interesting." Lydar had to admit that he was truly enjoying himself, for the first time in quite awhile. The emptiness and suffering he felt from missing half of himself was dampened down by the thrill of facing someone who appeared to be, at the very least, an equal. It had been years since he'd been pitted in an actual fight worth having, so much so that he had been careless with ecstasy. That carelessness would cost him, this time, it seemed. As Solaere evaded yet another massive swing, he drew a pistol, pointing it at his head. While the mask could block the shot pretty easily, it didn't cover his entire head; it was a gamble, going any further.Though a lunatic, Lydar was at least still rational in that respect. Death, at least his own, would gain him nothing, nor would he let himself die without at least having one chance at reclaiming his other half.... Solaere had, however, been quick to offwer a truce between them. This was strange, from Matthew's eyes, as he could almost certainly finish him off with a shot to the head, and not have to lose any victims in the process. Of course, there was always the chance he could miss, or be struck before the blaster bolt fired, but the cannibal doubted that was his reasoning. Perhaps he really did want help, in both tracking down prey and hunting it....or, at the very least, enjoyed having someone else there. Either way, the offer was a good choice for him. Placing his weapon solely in his left hand and turning it off, Matthew Lydar reached for his mask and threw it aside; though he didn't like wearing the face that now belonged to Matias Kiel, it was only fair to show himself to the one he felt bested him. It would be a surprise, he was sure, for Solaere to see yet another handsome, silver haired young man, much like himself. He reached out, intending to shake the Echani's hand. "It'd be a pleasure. The name's Lydar, by the way; Matthew Lydar. As odd as it may sound, I have a method to my madness - I don't even like the taste of human flesh, to be honest; too chewy. Regardless, who may you be, friend?"
Kyle Solo	Re: Return of a Jedi (Open)	#4706	[-]
Posts: 438 (05/10/09 7:46) Sith Knight Darth Renatus Reborn Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Kyle was about to protest, but he already knew their was no point. Just like him, once she put her mind to something there was no stopping her. A warmth spread over his body, just like everytime he had been healed by a Jedi before. She was well trained in the medical arts, something that Kyle had just barely touched on during his years as a Jedi. "I think our time just ran out..." Kyle said quietly to her as he watched two black LAAT/i's soared over head, hovering above the buildings. He could see black figures leaping out of the vehicles and onto the rooftops. "We've got to get moving." After Tahira was done Kyle tossed his black cloak aside, knowing that it would only get in his way. "Those LAAT/i's are owned by Solo Industries Shadow Project." Kyle explained as he began sprinting through the allyways, hoping to outrun what was coming. "The Shadow Project used Jedi DNA and combined it with that of the Clone Host's DNA... created Clones that are able to use the Force." He stopped, leaning against a wall. He signalled Tahira to do the same and then peeked around the corner. The street was completely clear... very strange since it was the middle of the day. "When I was in charge of Solo Industries I began experiments to create a Clone Army better than any before it. However we couldn't seem to create a DNA strand that was able to contain the medichlorian count. I guess whoever took Solo Industries away from me succeeded.." Blaster fire suddenly exploded around them, coming from the very rooftops above them. Kyle had to dive out into the street to avoid getting pummeled by laser blasts, his Lightsaber igniting in mid-air. The Jedi Knight sprang up to his feet, twisting around in the sand. Two Shadow Troopers stood on the rooftops, firing down at both Kyle and Tahira... more would be arriving shortly. "Tahira, are you alright?!?" Kyle yelled as he deflected blaster shots.
Alucard Marzullo	Fun at the Casino(Lilly)	#4707	[-]
Posts: 53 (05/10/09 7:49) Ambitious One Sith Disciple Independant Marzullo Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Luck just wasn't on his side tonight. Alucard's hazel eyes looked in horror as his dice hit the lowest score on the board, causing the dealer hosting this particular game to pull away his cash, for the fifth time in a row. "This game is rigged!" he exclaimed, not even thinking over his statement. That wasn't very bright; before he could even think of apologizing, two bouncers appeared on either side of him, motioning him to leave. The Marzullo didn't even bother to resist - he walked away, and luckily wasn't stopped from going to another game. It seemed he'd be let off easy, on his first strike. This was Nar Shadaa however, and he didn;t want to see what a casino would do to him if there was a second strike, regardless of his famous name. Still with plenty of credits in his pocket, Alucard Marzullo walked up to. His long, black hair was less unkempt than usual, and his bread was shockingly well kept and thin. He worse a maroon, silk tunic, with his lightstaff hilt hidden inside. Coming back to Master Xander seemed to make him think more about his appearance; for whatever reason, it felt simply right to look proper around him. A bit bored with his current hand, Alucard turned to his left, toward a woman who was playing the same game. Not one for being alone, he decided to start up some simple conversation. "These games sure eat up your wallet, don't they?" he chuckled, the tall Sith looking down towards her. "I'm Alucard, by the way. Alucard Marzullo"
Blackhole 408	Re: Release the Rakghouls (Takeover of Taris)	#4708	[-]
Posts: 155 (05/10/09 8:18) 2nd Lieutenant ISB Trooper Imperial Trainee Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Onboard the Aegis - Y8 Gunship Omega His platoon was too large for the gunship. He was told by the Loadmaster. Only take 2 squads, one for gunners and the other for whatever! 408 did just that. Apparently the gunship was too small to carry the entire platoon planetside, he had to compromise. Placing one squad on to assist the skeleton crew and another to accomplish the Empire's interest on Taris. He peered at a datapad in his hand with pictures of the civilized planet of Taris. "So this is it? It looks amazing." It had been every Imperial citizen's dream to return the Empire to it's previous state. Now they were just that much closer with the advent of Taris. Acquiring a planet of this type would give them the base they needed to properly seat a galactic government. "Sure does, LT." His Platoon Sergeant said. "The men are ready. We're waiting on the jump sir." "Roger that. Stand fast."
Axl Bailey	Grease monkeys of the galaxy unite ( Anna Sachae, open)	#4709	[-]
Posts: 333 (05/10/09 8:38) Ace Pilot Smart Ass Call me Crash Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Axl came to find himself on Alderaan after his TIE Advanced X7 had experienced some Hyperdrive malfunction! He had landed in the spaceport and was designated a repair bay, the cost was just short of highway robbery and would all but clean out Axl's Sabaac win last week! The former Rebel Rogue Squadron pilot had his head stcuk in under the engine when he saw the fault! " Bingo, I gotcha now!" As he reached in with Hydrospanner in hand to rectify what was now a simple problem, he dropped the spanner! The hydrospanner fell and wedged firmly in the tighest part of the bay! " Ah, piss, I'll never get that outta there now!" He said loud enough for his words to echo across the dock! Axl reached in but his hand was too big to fit in the gap and retrieve the tool he needed! Despite having another, he couldn't very well fly around with that melting down from the heat of the Twin Ion Engines! " Oh come on man, did you have to get stuck right there?" Anyone else listening would think him a fruitcake for talking to his tools and his ship, but to Axl they were people, he put his trust in his tools and machines!
Solaere Serentis	Re: The Cannibal and The Serial Killer (Matthew Lydar)	#4710	[-]
Posts: 4 (05/10/09 8:55) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	OOC: Check your pms Taking the extended hand, Solaere shook it and grinned. With a flick of his wrist, a silver knife appeared from his wrist sheath and held it at a ready position, although it was not a threat in the slightest. It was more a reflex and as he leant against a wall, thinking on what to do next he idly flicked the blade in between his fingers at a ridiculous speed until it became nothing but a silver flash in his pale hands. Lifting the pistol, he smiled at Matthew and pointed the pistol at his face, a shot he couldn't possibly miss from this distance and pulled the trigger.... To have nothing happen. With a chuckle, the Echani tossed the blaster back under the bed where no doubt its ammunition lay. The gun had not been loaded when he had picked it up and as such he had to do something to stop him being inevitably cleaved in half by the scythe the man used. Silver eyes glittered with surprise and more amusment as the mask was removed and another pale face and silver haired visage appeared. "I'm Solaere Serentis. Weird name I know, and I dunno...while human flesh DOES have a sort of nice exotic taste to it...I don't find it really filling...too bland for me...tried it a few times, and still do when I run low on food but there is much better out there... And believe me, I know the advantage fear gives you. But I found that out long ago, I'm looking for more now, other advantaged, other weaknesses, all that it takes to defeat someone. So...you have your reasons. I may as well tell you mine before I ask yours. I want to become the ultimate opponent and hunter of the force users, I don't like the idea that there is someone out there that can while they are un-armed can fry me with a burst of lightning. I want to know all their strengths, all their weaknesses. And so now I find them, take them to somewhere I choose and if I'm bored I take the, on in a fair fight, if they possess something I haven't yet encountered then I find a way around it, I've countered force push with obstacles, force lightning with reflective minerals....so..why do you do it?"
Rodo Mass	Re: Release the Rakghouls (Takeover of Taris)	#4711	[-]
Posts: 334 (05/10/09 9:36) Vigilance Commander Droid Revolutionist Metallic Imperial Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Shadow Blade - Taris Jump Looking out from the command bridge, there was only efficient silence. As his men worked, he tapped a few commands on the bridge's main module, opening up the HoloNet. The ship wasn't advanced for nothing, and if it hadn't been for all of the work that he had placed into it, it wouldn't have been the capital ship of the 2nd fleet. Opening up the comm, he spoke through for the entire armada to here. "This is Commander Mass; 2nd Fleet is in place for Operation Noble Mynock."
Sasuet Dnurs	Re: You lien' two timin' sons of......	#4712	[-]
Posts: 127 (05/10/09 9:53) The Boss Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Mr. Dnurs sat in his high-backed leather chair still puffing on his cigar as the heavily sedated and bound Mandolorian was walked into his office and sat in a chair across the table from him. "Take off her helmet!" He could already see her flowing blonde hair coming out the back of her helmet and he wondered if the Mando's face would match her ruthless prowess. He was expecting to see a face only a mother could love. As they removed her helmet he looked down into the set of files he had on her and her job. It seemed that she was being paid handsomely for her work and it was odd they happened to be at the same facility at the same time. Either the same thief she was tracking had been here, was here, or she had something extremely important to tell him. Something important enough that she fought her was in when she could have just went back to one of his underbosses. He looked back up and was shocked to see such a beautiful female specimen before him. As he looked at her he could see his head of security and top bodyguard in his peripheral vision starting to look nervous as the Mando was becoming increasingly coherent. It was only natural, she put up such a good fight he was probably afraid to get his butt whooped again. Coward. "Miss Ordo, do you understand me?" He looked into her eyes as he spoke with her, she was probably feeling a little bit drugged. "Miss Ordo, are you with me?"
Anna Sachae	Re: Grease monkeys of the galaxy unite ( Anna Sachae, open)	#4713	[-]
Posts: 1405 (05/10/09 10:16) Imperial Deserter Genius Technician Law-Abiding Criminal Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Alderaan was boring as hell. Anna had been stationed on so many Imperial worlds that she might as well have just taken a solid tour of the Empire, but so far nothing topped Alderaan for sheer boredom. Sure, Hoth was bleak, but there she got to use the insanely-advanced technical bays to further her work with so many secret projects that she might be guilty of security breach just by thinking about them outside of Echo Base. Endor was miserable, but never lacked for entertaining trainees with big egos. Alderaan was just plain dull. She had finished up the brief, simple, and almost demeaning task of updating the security computers after the latest Rebel attempt at espionage almost two hours ago, but her shuttle wasn't scheduled until the end of the day. Why couldn't that fancy new AI have taken care of it when it was here? Anna needed a way to keep herself occupied for a couple of hours, and as such she headed down to the repair bay to see what kind of revolutionizing trouble she could stir up. As she walked through the door, there was quite a bit of mumbling, swearing, screaming, and clanging coming from one point in particular. Anna approached that direction, immediately intrigued to see what she thought was a TIE Defender being worked on at one side of the bay. As she neared, she was slightly disappointed to see it was an older TIE/ad model, inferior in almost every way to the actual ship of her dreams. Either way, this would probably fill out an hour. This thing didn't seem to have much extensive remodeling done on it...which would make her job much more entertaining. Flipping open her uniform jacket so it covered her rank insignia, Anna walked up towards the man who was bent halfway over into his own ship. "'Scuse me, sir. Can't help but notice you're having a bit of trouble with your ship. I've got a quota to meet, so if I can help in any way..." She was lying, of course. She had no quota, and really no reason to work on this ship. She was just bored.
Axl Bailey	Re: Grease monkeys of the galaxy unite ( Anna Sachae, open)	#4714	[-]
Posts: 335 (05/10/09 10:32) Ace Pilot Smart Ass Call me Crash Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Axl still couldn't get his big hand into the small crevice to retreive the Hydro, and at the sound of a womans voice he extracted his hand and began to climb out of the engine bay, 'Thunk' his head connected with the shield covering that he had not fully opened! Grabbing at the exact spot on his head where the lump would soon develop and wincing with pain, Axl was met with an attractive young lady in Imperial uniform! " ah %+%$!" he thought to himself, the expression of surprise covered up by the expression of pain! " An Imp officer or something, that's all I need right now?" He thought once again. " Um, yeah you might be able to help, I dropped my Hydrospanner down the back of the left Ion and my hand is too big to get down there and retreive it! Do you think you could get it for me please? But don't get your uniform dirty on my account!" If not for the pain he would have taken time to check out the chick, but he really didn't want any trouble on an Imperial planet, so decided to act a s naturally as possible! If the Imps knew they had a former Rebel and pirate in their midst's all hell would break loose!
Jarrod Conner Kincade	Re: Return of a Jedi (Open)	#4715	[-]
Posts: 194 (05/10/09 10:37) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	It was then as he began walk the darken alleyway did he pause briefly and thought to himself. 'Man, that was close....but then again this wasn't that bad....just another blue milk run...again....' But no sooner had he said this that the ground began to rumble and shake leave him to unexpectedly utter to himself. "Oh man, what now?" And from the sky, rain blaster fire from which at first he thought perhaps were from the goons he was escaping from. "Just great....just when i thought it could get anymore interesting." Jarrod said just as he ducked behind some durasteel bin nearby for cover and give him time to assess the situation.Reaching down side for his weapon, hand linger briefly on his saber before opting to grab his trusted blaster instead. Turning slightly he then peek out of the corner... taking the moment to see who it was he dealing with. And plan to act accordingly when upon initial assessment he concluded. That for some reason it would appear that looking forward he noted the strange beings that stood there. Were in fact not aim at him nor giving his presence no mind. And that instead their query seem to be that of two being no more than a foot from where he was which to him appeared strange. Enough that it garner his curiosity that he opted not to leave and instead. In keeping with his guise he then lifted his blaster, aim some well place shot at the strange being.....clothed in some dark attire. Of which he could not place to be that worn by any know gangs nor syndicate that he knew of. And yet as he drew closer to aid the two that the group were pursuing, part of him sort of wished. That he had not heed what one the Jedi medic termed as...a foolish plan. Where in line with his assumed guise for this mission, he had taken the precaution of momentarily inhibiting his use of the force. Which at that time he figured would have been helpful, if he could only use to sense the strangers force signature better. If maybe perhaps to aid in him determining which side they were on....may they be from the dark side or some rouge force user group....there seem be no clear distinction. If they were either good or bad, but none the less given that their mere presence posed quite a danger to the unarmed civilians there.. He decided to stand down and fight say the least....letting out a few volley of shot himself for starters that for some reason. Did not hit their mark and instead by some unseen force...he was thrown back into one wall with a loud thud. "Man that gonna leave a mark in any case...two can play it that way..." In which time he then again rushed them and for a second time was thwarted by some unseen force. Hitting the opposite side of the wall and landing but a stone throw away by the two other cloaked individuals side. As he then slide back for cover called out to them.... "Say you two appear be quite popular with these guys...but then again figured it be best to make tracks. I'll cover you two as best i can....but better get a move on it on the count of three..." He then felt the heat of two blaster bolts that hit not to far from his head. "On second thought make that two...." Last Edited By: Jarrod Conner Kincade 05/11/09 8:57. Edited 1 times.
Matthew Lydar	Re: The Cannibal and The Serial Killer (Matthew Lydar)	#4716	[-]
Posts: 268 (05/10/09 11:01) TGU Novice Youngling Eater Batsh-- Insane Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Matthew did nothing but smile as the man drew his knife; after all, in his current position, he couldn't strike back without being killed, first. As such, he simply admired his new "friend's" reflexes, as well as weaponry placement. Sadly, one could not do such a thing with a scythe, but it did give him ideas as to where to put his blasters and knives. "So, you wish to put some balance in the world," Matthew said, amused, as he took his hand. His reasoning for all of this was quite intriguing; it was thought out in a similar matter as he would think of things, though Lydar's thoughts were always more self serving then geared toward the bigger picture. Still, it was interesting, to find a comrade of sorts. Interesting, and useful. "It seems we both wish to level the playing field, though we're taking completely opposite methods," Lydar chuckled, finally letting go. "You see, I used to be a Jedi, than a Sith, but my sensitivity to others' emotions was simply too high. My empathy was so sensitive that pain felt extremely far away could still irritate men, and nearby sorrow was utter Hell. So, in desperation, I sought out a group that could cut me off from my powers. It had some.....poor consequences, however," Matthew laughed again, this time with a far more sinister tone. "You see, half of my mind -including many of my positive traits- and all of my powers were manifested into another being, a boy who seems to have by now fully matured into a full grown Sith, one whom greatly resembles me, or so I've heard. instead of feeling everything, I am now empty and hollow; I do not feel whole, or even fully alive. I assume this boy, Matias Kiel, cannot be in a much better situation, which should make my job slightly easier..." "However, before I do anything risky, I plan on perfecting my methods. By that, I mean to say that I have been experimenting, trying to do everything i can to transfer Force powers from one being to another. The last step, after the first ones fail, is to simply consume them, and hope for the best. Obviously, it hasn't worked yet, and I am still empty inside." Lydar's smile began to slowly fade, as he remembered this. He had made a terrible mistake, had walked the path of a coward. The man would fix that, no matter how many had to die in the process. "If I can manage to succeed, I'm fully fine with putting you on a level playing field," Lydar smirked again, staring him straight in the eye. "I'd like to hear what you want to try, right now; I'm curious as to your little plots."
Anija Ordo	Re: You lien' two timin' sons of......	#4717	[-]
Posts: 401 (05/10/09 11:15) Mando'ad Adept Xan's Riduur "Mando'ad draar digu." Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	"Miss Ordo, do you understand me?" He looked into her eyes as he spoke with her, she was probably feeling a little bit drugged. "Miss Ordo, are you with me?" Slowly the man's words filtered into her brain. With a muffled groan, a string of curses fell from her lips as her head came up. She pulled at the cuffs that bound her, but they were tight. Her head sank to her chest for a moment as she tried to calm the spinning sensation. "Yes, I understand you, arueti..." her words were pronounced slowly and carefully as if she had to put conscious thought into forming them. As she raised her gaze to his, it was with much wariness. She knew that she was exposed and defenseless here. She pulled herself upright in the chair, her gaze sliding sideways as she took stock of her surroundings. Her eyes narrowed dangerously as her gaze slid across the head of security. He was the one responsible for her current predicament as well as the thefts. "Gar aruetyc cha'kaar! Nau vak'to, dralshye'raj! (You traitorous thief! You will burn!)" Her voice was a low snarl, and was practically dripping disdain. Though the man obviously didn't understand what she had said to him, he stepped towards her and raised his weapon. In an instant, Anija was out of her seat. As he raised his weapon, she rammed her head into his collarbone and brought her left knee up into his groin. 'Such an easy shot...' she thought to herself as he crumples to the floor whimpering. It was then that she turned towards the man bhind the desk. "Sir, it is obvious that your own sercurity is severely lacking. It took four of them to take out one dalyc (woman). They were unprepared for this eventuality." She glared at the man's bodyguard. "Don't even think about it, hu'tuun! Or you will end up like him." Turning her attention back to the man who was obviously in charge, she continued. "I was hired by one of your bosses to investigate a series of thefts within your company; as I'm sure you know by now. What you don't know is that the man responsible lays before you on the floor. He sought to blame me, an outsider in hopes to save his own shebs..." Last Edited By: Anija Ordo 05/11/09 12:25. Edited 1 times.
Solaere Serentis	Re: The Cannibal and The Serial Killer (Matthew Lydar)	#4718	[-]
Posts: 5 (05/10/09 11:19) Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	As Matthew revealed his plot, Solaere's smile grew tenfold as the web of intrigue within his mind took on fully different dimensions as he factored this man into his plot. What Matthew had suffered was extremely unusual and complex, as was his way of trying to fix it. But of his attempts to regain his connection with the force, the Echani was most interested in. In his interactions with force users, there was always one advantage that they had, one that he could never take from them. It was a simple one also. Simply, they felt the force while he did not, and nothing he did would change that fact. Or so he thought, until meeting this one. If Matthew was capable of finding a way to connect himself to the force, perhaps there was a similiar way that Solaere could connect himself to the force. Or better yet, this former Sith had found those who are capable of cutting those with the force away from it! Just think of what he could do with such power, the power to take the force away! And if he took it away, no doubt it would need to be moved to a specific recieving conduit. Grinning further, sharpened teeth gleaming in the Tatooine moonlight, the young Echani formulated his plan. "Alright...I have spent a great deal of time learning to counter the force from those I choose, but there is always one thing I can't counter. They can sense the force where as I can't....So Heres my plan. We can help each other a great deal from what I can see....you want the force back, I want to learn to take it away or get it myself, I haven't decided yet, possibly both....All your attempts to regain connection with it haven't yet worked. Well then, the answer is simple my friend! In time perhaps..." His mind distracted by this plan, Solaere still was keeping tabs on the sorroundings but was paying no heed to the sound of footsteps outside the door. When the door creaked open and a womans head stuck in, curious as to who was in her house and more to the point, her deceased sons room, Solaere snapped his wrist without even looking, the twirling knife embedding itself up to the hilt in the womans eyes. "Definetly in time.....We trace our way back down your path. Those who took the force from you would surely know how to get it back wouldn't they?, we search them out!"
Hardrad Domingo	Re: Grease monkeys of the galaxy unite ( Anna Sachae, open)	#4719	[-]
Posts: 338 (05/10/09 11:20) The Green-Caped Trooper Xillian Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Hardrad wasn't much different from Anna. He had very little to do, but he did know what was number one on his list. Go to a bar. Get drunk. He was currently going to check if Anna, who was on the same transport as him, would like to join him, and as expected she was in the Starport, in a hanger. Big surprise there. "Excuse me, Anna. Do you want to go to the ba-" he started before a loud "BANG!" fired off from his left, causing him to jump. Un settled, he started talking again. "Do you want to go to th-" "BANG!" another explosion, this time, a flaming cog rolled past his feet. He was now very uptight, and after checking around him, relaxed and leaned on what he assumed to be the wall. "Would you like to accomp-" "THUNK!" the 'wall' fell over, as the flimsy space-devider broke under his weight. " Do you wanna go-" "KABOOSH!" a random appliance, something like a power circet, exploded behind him. He jumped in the air, and belted for the exit, flaming barrels, sparking conduets, and a random tire chasing him as he flattened an unlucky mechanic, slammed into a wall, and ran so fast his knees touched his chest, all the while breathing "Oh shi-oh shi-oh shi- oh %@+!!".
Anna Sachae	Re: Grease monkeys of the galaxy unite ( Anna Sachae, open)	#4720	[-]
Posts: 1406 (05/10/09 11:43) Imperial Deserter Genius Technician Law-Abiding Criminal Reply Quote More My Recent Posts Message Me Connection Blocking Invite Ignore User's Posts Report Post	Anna giggled and shook her head at Hardy's antics. Her total opposite, he was a large, burly man without a single shred of mechanical aptitude. In fact, he often caused mishaps simply by being in the same room with anything more advanced than two sticks and a rock. Anna tolerated (and sometimes even requested) his company because he was amusing, and his constant and unconscious destruction of everything around him proved for some interesting repairs. Still grinning, she turned back to the TIE. "Arright, here's something you might not know about..." Crouching down beside the port side engine, Anna took out a small servodriver from her tool belt and poked a couple of construction screws with it. After four such touches, a small plate fell off the side of the engine and dropped into Anna's waiting hand. Still smirking, she reached her hand slightly inside the opening. "That's a wiring hatch that most people don't even think to look for. The wires are a little hot right after a test run, but they make for a great access route to the center of the engine without having to touch the dangerous parts." Giving a little grin, she pulled out the filthy, almost red-hot hydrospanner and tossed it quickly to the man. "Now, don't lose track of that. If it had melted into that thing, you might have had to replace the whole engine." Standing up after replacing the wiring access plate, she looked the ship over, making mental notes of where she could improve. "So what seems to be the problem with this thing?" Peeking into the engine, she smirked. "Besides your starboard charge funnel being almost 45^o from where it's supposed to be."

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