General Tantill

The Republic fleet sets coordinates for a region deep in space... the Ysalamari onboard were given to the troops again as the Stardestroyers blast off through space.

-----------Sorry for the double post, Its needed------------ The Ship fly's through space... deep through space. The Republic officers head through space towards a black hole. Access codes are submitted... then the ship enters the black whole.

A lone ship lands in the center of the Dune sea... Just enough time to re-fuel with the extra fuel onboard and to revive the battery cells onboard the ship. The officers brought Tristin offboard the ship only to give themselves more room for beating him senseless. They throw his comatized body into the sand as one officer lifts him to his feet. Holding him upright another officer begins laying first after first blows into the face and stomach of the Jedi. Only grunts could be heard as Tristin falls to the ground. "Taste the sand... you maggot... your not even worth the time..." The officer says pulling the gun from his belt and placing it to the head of the man. "No... Tantill wishes that we keep him alive... we need him." another officer says as the officer holding the gun curses, puts his gun away, and kicks Tristin in the head. The two men load the body back onto the ship where they finish the process of refueling and take off. Blasting into hyperspace.

The Republic officers continue to suck the force from the young Jedi Knights body. He was weak... frail almost... as the Republic officers begin to torture the Jedi Knight as his force was completely depleted from his body... One officer raises the butt of his gun cracking it across his face as blood runs from his face, the man remains in his coma state as the officers sit Tristin back up and strap him down in metal restraints.

The Republic troops throw off their robes as they quickly place a mind nuerolizer on Tristin. Preventing his mind from sending signals to the rest of his body. "Should we use the plant that the General told us to use?" One troop asks as he goes to a locked box and removes from it 1 innocent looking plant. They lay Tristin on the table as they place the Plant above his head. The plant begins to extend its vines as the prickley surface twine back and forth as they insert into the temples of Tristin Stellar. The sharp thorn jabs into the temples of Tristin as the syrum begins to secrete into the brain of Tristin. Inside Stellar's mind, he felt a pain stronger than he had ever felt before. The force felt as if being sucked from his body. As if every medichlorine is physically pulled and ripped from the blood. Tristen in a coma, with a brain nuerolizer, and all force blocked was in a loosing position.

As the Flame crew boarded the ship the planting crew was just exiting. With the freshly burned soil the planting crew walked over to a circled out area where they each took a knee and begin to play with the dirt... Scooping the dirt over the officers stand up make a symbol to round up an board the ship.... The ship takes off.

The Flames enfulfed the city with fire... a few random civilians were still there... elderly and childrens screams could be heard over the cracking noise of the fire. The Republic troops that set the fires prepared to depart.

A lone ship full of Elite Guards land in a remote corner of the forest. As they step from the ship a few random wookies watch as they place weird suits on. Grabbing a few random chargers.... the men disperse into the forest... Moments later... the sound of a ignition and a charger.... then... detonation. The Fires and Flames burn in the direction of the Kashyyyk capital city... The fires grow larger... hotter... and more out of control. A few try to stop the flames as they find it un-successful. The Flames were almost at the front gates of Northaykk.

Real Name: Jordan Tantill Nickname: Age: 37 Species: Human Height: 6'4 Weight: 190 Hair: Black (spikey) Eyes: clear blue Sex: Male Homeworld: Un-known Alignment: good Clothing: Republic Uniform... Weapon: Republic weapons Force User or Non-Force User: Non-Force User Inventory: duh Posessions: duh