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The surprising set of circumstances which landed John on his back had happened so fast he was indeed trying to keep himself from laughing with happiness. That his padawan accomplished such tasks so fast made him want to cry in glory and thank the heavens for his blessing of her, but the multitude of the fact that she was also his lover made this double so. With amazement he was automatically displaced from his norm and allowed Xae to have her few moments of superiority on top of him which he enjoyed in a not so training oriented way.

 

"It is to the point, that is for sure..."

 

John smiled and flashed his eyes at Xae and within one moment an extraordinary set of things happened. This was possible in that John still had full use of his body and used this to his advantage by using to old technique of a Neck Bridge which brought him off his back and with the added strength of his legs he bucked against Xae, thrust his hip into hers and thus throwing her off him while he did a somersault onto his feet.

 

Once he was free of her he flung his foot backward and then to the vertical intercepting Xae in mid-air and halting her aerial. John turned quickly and in a few moments his foot had grasped Xae and flung her to the floor and John spun on top of her almost instantly.

 

To John's embarrassment he had unintentionally removed some of Xae's garb from her body and exposed her chest. Jon's face flushed red and he sat up turning away from Xae before something happened which could embarrass hm further.

 

"Uh...Xae...uhm....well...uh..." John stumbled for words, it is not as though he had never seen such things before but with Xae this was different, it was loving and...sexual.

 

"Your...chest is showing." John said his face now redder than ever as he attempted to controls his own emotions in the matter...he was after all wearing something skin tight.

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Xae looked down, for a moment, and blushed as she readjusted her garment. She knew it hadn't been intentional and thought it best to diffuse the situation with humor.

 

”œDiversionary tactic, my love,”

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"Awww....do we have to go just now?" said John his eyes twinkling upto his very aggressive lover. She was different than usual today, and John could feel himself held more in a trance of her beauty than he ever has been in the past. Perhaps seeing her exposed had done somethin to him and driven him in a new direction. He quickly foudn himself pondering of what she would look like with no clothes on at all and a part of John began to grow a bit more excited. He felt himself begin to press into Xae's thigh and he blushed heavily, more so than he ever has in the past.

 

He couldn't think of what to say and didn't want to look Xae in the eyes a bit ashamed of what had happened.

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Xae looked down at him, a wonderful and strange sensation flew up from her stomach and she shifted as she regarded the renewed blush of her love. She called the force back to her, trying to sense the source of his chagrin.

 

”œWhat is it John? Just because we've arrived we don't have to land yet”¦”

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"Yes," cried John as he began to shift from under her attempting to hide what was so obviously there,"I'm just going to go and take a shower."

 

John moved up attempting to be cautious as he rose from the ground allowing Xae to slide off of him. He power walked to the master bedroom's bathroom and closed the door. He remained there for several minutes standing puzzled in his own complexity. What about Xae made him have THIS?

 

He took a nice shower and got out quickly and began to dry his hair as he looked at his exploited body in the mirror wondering at what had happened.

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Xae turned, confused at his rather hasty departure. Then it struck her what must have happened.

 

It had been many years since she'd walked in on her older brother and his flavor of the week caught in the throes of passion and lust.

 

She shook her head, in all honesty realizing that his body's reaction wasn't anything to be ashamed over. Perhaps for him it was more of a visual indication of the same feeling that had risen in her.

 

As she pondered these things, she could feel the same sensations and emotions rise within her being as well, then the thoughts of her and John together came to her”¦

 

R2's beeping caused her to jump and blush, as though he might have possessed the ability to read her thoughts, which of course he didn't.

 

The little droid had come to let her know that he'd finished sorting through the database and Kyp's logs as she'd requested.

 

”œThanks R2, but I'll look at them later. Go set the ship in a high orbit above Ossus and scan the surface for wreckage remains. We'll be in the cockpit soon.”

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John was in a quick fury to attempt to wrap the towel around him but all attempts failed as if his body rejected to be clothed. It was quite infuriating as time after time the towel just slipped from John's grasp doing nothing for his pride in any case. Perhaps it was more than himself, perhaps it was the force dismissing his ability to clothe himself and John allowed the towel to escape his grasp and he just stood there breathing in and out a few times to regulate his small temper.

 

"Well, whats done is done...no point in trying to hide myself from you now, you can turn around with you like." said John standing before his lover completely nude but in all respects still trying to remain prideful and dignified. If she is allowed her time to take in John as he was naturally perhaps it would stop the embarassing moments that had been cropping up lately and allow them to be a bit more laid back about themselves.

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She slowly turned, her face almost as red as her hair, to face him as she did her best to reign in the thoughts running through her head.

 

”œI”¦umm”¦told R2 to set us in a high orbit and scan for any recent wreckage,”

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John took in what Xae was telling him and the look of trusting in her face. She didn't seem as embarassed to see John naked but more or less dignified and enjoying it as natural, oddly John felt the same way, he didn't mind her gaze upon him and it was easier for him to relax himself and keep certain things from popping up. He stood their and threw he towel into a recepticle for it to be cleaned and stood their in his own glory but completely unaware of how this could affect Xae.

 

He watched her sit on the bed and watched her eyes change nto a color he had never before seen. It was of the deepest blue on the rims of the iris but the bulk of it remained a very eerie and erotic pale blue. John could not help himself but be transfixed by its aura. They were amazing and had transformed her into such a daring looking and exotic woman.

 

"I love you Xae Lin." John commented smiling and leaning forward to kiss her. But he found the kiss to be more than a kiss. The texture of her skin more than what it was before. This was something new something different, every fraction of her body has an electrifying pulse about it. John could feel her body just by kissing her, he could feel her soul, and he coudl feel her mind. The eyes bore into him all the while and when he broke their kiss of extreme passion he looked into those eyes.

 

Those eyes, what were they? John only had to ponder this fo a moment before he realized what they were. They were eyes of lust, eyes of desire, intermingled with her eyes of love. John felt honored to be considered the choice option for both of these emotions and he wrapped his arms around her gripping her body close to his as he laid her down on the bed and he moved atop her and began to kiss her long and deep.

 

"Do you think we are ready Xae?" John asked only now noticing as her shifter more close to her that he had popped up again and it was compressed against her leg, out of view of her eyes, but not constricted by his clothes of earlier.

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Xae-Lin's breath caught as his lips met hers and she felt as though she could almost touch the force surge that charged between the two of them, as she was laid back on the bed. Her hands gently ran along his arms, feeling the taught muscles as they supported his weight on either side of her and her skin tingled where his body made contact with hers.

 

She allowed herself to put her trust in the will of the force, for she knew her own personal feelings in the matter. She knew that she wanted to, but she wasn't sure if the timing was right.

 

Xae felt her soul spark and mingle with Johns as she recieved her answer.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

She nodded.

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Having just escaped the battle at Csilla, Quietus found himself laying on his bunk aboard the Ogariv II staring at the ceiling, lost in meditation and deep thought. Every so often a twang of pain would assault his mind, caused by his now missing left hand. Despite the fact that he had defeated three Jedi, two masters among them, the Dark Lord felt slightly disapointed that he had not gotten away with his hijacking of the Liberty.

 

But he had little time to worry about the past, for in the back of his mind, Quietus felt that something was looming on the horizon.

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An encrypted comm came in for the Dark Lord of the Sith.

 

"Master Sith, we have completed your ship order. I await conformation on the following specifications, then you will be allowed to pick it up.

 

The specs are as follows:

 

1x Kaut Drive Yards Eta-2 Starfighter

-Hyperdrive Capability

-Electro-shock plating

-Anti-Ionisation mesh woven into armor covering entire ship

-Additional power generator to serve as backup and to help support other modifications.

-2x Heavy Plasburst cool-synced Cannons (In place of origional cannons)

-2x Heavy Concussion Missile Launchers (undercarrige mounting)

 

Assuming this is correct, you can pick up your ship at our main office on Coruscant. Good day.

 

--end Comm--

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:: Quintus waited in boredom for his creator to post in a more stimulating thread. The public transport he was on moved closer to its destination, if only to keep up his insignificant story arc. ::

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Sitting in the meditation chamber of her ship, the new Master, Kirana Sunrider, stretched out her senses. There was the usual chaos, battles echoing around the blackness of space. Her thoughts were drifting, a vision of the past appearing within her mind...

 

The waterfall flowed down over the cliff face, the bubbling sound of the water soothing, calling her forth. The silver haired woman slipped behind the curtain of flowing water to the cave behind it, her head tilting to look back over her shoulder at the blonde haired man standing on the shore...

 

Opening her eyes, Kira smiled. She knew her destination. Standing up and heading to the cockpit, she entered the co-ordinates, her ship zipping back through the hyperspace lanes to it's new destination.

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His mind breaking from the darkness in the back of his mind, Quietus sat up on his bunk and listened to the comm that came in for him. Nodding with a slightly satisfied grin, he moved back up to the cockpit and replotted his course to Coruscant.

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At last, outside the seize of the adhesion, a lone vessel slithered towards a destination known too well to him. The Empire had fallen, and its weak presence was scurrilous; but it was to be expected. The warrior within abandoned all occurrences of the battle and instead headed forth towards Carida for something unexpected.

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John felt so at peace with Xae after she said she would marry him. Nothing could have been more perfect in this moment, the tow of them lying in the nude and their bond of love at the strongest point it had ever been. The love between them had grown so dramatically over these past few weeks, the match up, chemistry, and all the cogs of love meshing into appropriate moving motion. This was perfect, heaven, meant to be.

 

She glided from the bed and deposited her clothes and John's towel into the laundry and moved into the bathroom shaking her toned body at John from afar. John didn't need much more of a hint and walked into the bathroom with her stepping into the shower as she did and washed her as she washed him.

 

After an hour (as they took their time in the shower) they were both dried off and incredibly tired from their days work.

 

”œI believe this calls for a rest darling,”

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Xae-Lin smiled and laughed as she settled down beneath the covers and jerked her head behind to the side, indicating that he should join her in her rest.

 

After the two slept together in each other's arms for a few hours, a chime awoke the pair as R2 alerted that he'd located Kyp, or at least someone matching his bio-signature. Xae waved her hand to pause the droid wherever he might be in the ship, not wanting him to discover her with John like this”¦at least not yet.

 

She leaned over and kissed John's cheek as she rose and went to the closet, selecting one of the long-sleeved sage green tunics and a pair of close-fitting black pants. After putting on her mahogany rancor-leather boots, she reached up and activated the code on the secured drawer that housed the Kaiburr Crystal and returned the crystal to her neck, feeling somewhat better now that it was back in her protective sight once more.

 

As she contemplated the crystal, she felt a pair of strong arms come over her shoulders as John bent down and kissed the top of her head. ”œWhat's on your mind babe?”

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In all essences Xae was correct in all her hypotheses at the current moment. This was a critical time for the both of them especially that they are now engaged to wed their bond will be stronger than ever and very difficult to any force user to not notice. And if indeed Kyp remained pledged to the Dark Side of the Force it could be used nastily against them.

 

However, John had all confidence that the two could live quite comfortably with this bond and use its added strength between them to conquer any vilian in their path. If Kyp was still on the dark side, he would receive the blunt end of the stick in their testing of skill together.

 

"Calm your mind sweetheart, everything will set itself right, and if we need to intervene we shall allow the force to guide us so. Kyp, whether he is dark or light, is still someone we need to save. We must d our duty a Jedi and find him."

 

John took his controls and lowered the ship planetward.

 

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ShadowFett sat in orbit over the city-world of Coruscant. An interesting development had brought him here, and it was almost a shame that he was about to do what he was about to do. The circumstances had been somewhat coincidental, but they would create the first truly good act he would commit as Moon Knight.

 

He opened a comm channel to Gala. He spoke into it for a little while, picking his words and keeping things brief and to the point.

 

When he finished, there was no instant gratification. But he had just foiled a criminal plot, and it was what Moon Knight did. The parts of him that were Marc Spector and Yusuuke Hakusho were in concurrence--this was the right thing to do.

 

Fett sat in space for a few minutes.

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HE had a destination yet at the same time he didn't have a destination. Sitting his his pilot's chair he passed his time by checking up on contacts, and grillign people for information. Then he double checked his bank accounts and s tocks, sold a few to increase his wealth some and bought a few more, in the things that looked as if they were going well. HE was thinkign of buying stock in that foundation that seemed to help after long difficult battles where the natives suffered.

 

He wasn't sure yet, but he figured he could buy stocks at any time if need be. After concluding a number of fincial business oppertuinties, he relaxed his his chair, before going over reent reports of sightnings and things of that nature. His targets couldn't hide for long.

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He tore aprt the trianing saber, and quickly began to put it back to gether in order to make sure the power outting would be of the same level of a normal lightsaber. He wasn't a fan of the single hilt lightsaber. Being a double blading wielder himself, yet it wasn't like he wasn't trained to use a single saber. He just wasn't a blaster master when using it. Double bladed on the other hand was a different story.

 

He let the ship take him to the one place in the galaxy he never wanted to return to. He wouldn't mind going back to carida, or getting stranded on Korriban. At leats he would have some sembalnce of a fightning chance.

 

He closed his eyes, he needed to mediatate.

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The term GTFO was never applied as hearitly by any person in the galaxy as it was for Scorp. There was nothing that slowed his trip in any way, making a bee line to Coursant, circlling around it as iff to be as close to civilization as possible before disappering into hyperspace again, after having the ship properly checked out and removed of any and all traces, bugs, extra explosives, which he sold for a little profit, and of course the stench of the jungle.

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Zeke leaned back in the seat, folding his arms across his chest and closing his eyes for several long minutes as the ship pierced the atmosphere and made haste for hyperspace. Exodus's question had elicited a mental shudder as he thought upon his children. He hadn't heard or found anything concerning where Shy had taken the twins”¦and the third had never been found after the incident on Roon.

 

It was obvious by the subtle changes in his demeanor that the topic was a sensitive one that he didn't feel the urge to discuss at length, though he was curious what had become of Exodus's own child. As he opened his eyes he watched the stars blur into lines and consume the view screen.

 

”œI've been gone for a considerable length of time and”¦even before I left things turned sour and I lost contact with them.”

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The sail in the course of darkness held a most distasteful flavor in the atmosphere. Words of despair voiced to Exodus that the question troubled his old friend for reasons justified. He let the answer suffice and allowed the topic to pass. A sudden hush captured the moment with naught but the navigational devices sounding to and fro.

 

Out of the two brothers, the one who preferred the quiet and was more comfortable with the silence at all times was Exodus, the man of few words. It was natural that Zeke cracked the calm and from time to time Exodus believed it to be quite refreshing that he did. The question unearthed times of past; their first official undertaking and their first weapon of prized value. The two had fashioned, formed and twisted a blade that was no less apart of their soul than anything else and the two had cherished that piece of history for as long as time could tell or at least Exodus had; it reminded him of whom he was.

 

Instead of a response, Exodus slipped his hand beneath his dark robe and under the obsidian plate of armor upon his chest. What he withdrew was a beautiful hilt of the rarest material encrusted with an unblemished jewel of sheer emerald. The hilt shone with vivid vibrancies, it was as if it was alive. The blade seemed to be misplaced though, and the weapon looked as if it was incomplete. He closed his eyes and allowed his hand to hover above the eye-catching handle. Immediately, the protrusion of material around the jewel shifted and circulated. The hilt hummed with liveliness and a sharp length of death shot forth.

 

”œWith a few exceptions, absolutely.”

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Zeke admired the weapon and took in all of the details. They were processed and stored somewhere deep within his mind. It was a magnificent design befitting of its owner. A torrent of memories rushed into his mind as if the weapon had just pierced the center of a dam. He recalled when they had finished their weapons, showing them to Renin.

 

Yet another Sith that had disappeared, never to be seen again. It seemed this particular group was fond of that method of leaving. Another name came to him as well, the one Exodus had been formerly known as. He hadn't called him by that name in ages though and didn't figure he even cared for that name anymore.

 

Zeke reached beneath his cloak and removed his dagger. Within the hilt, he had literally put his blood, sweat, and tears. He had spent some time crafting the weapon and it had never left his side. Darkness radiated from its blade as it would from a Sith amulet. His changes to the weapons weren't physical, as Exodus's were, rather they were metaphysical.

 

A fraction of each man lain to rest with the weapon had been absorbed by it, feeding it and allowing it to grow stronger and stronger until it had grown so powerful that it was able to release pure dark energy on the same scale as any Sith amulet. Its blade was seven inches in length and serrated so that it could better rend the flesh of others. He turned it and a flicker of light seemed to roll down its blood stained blade.

 

”œIt is good to see that you kept up with it. It's a shame that the others couldn't even keep up with themselves, much less the weapons they forged. Xyn once came to my home upon Roon, you know. He quickly became lost in what some call my labyrinth”¦I believe he wondered into the under levels. He always had such an ego, so I found it rather amusing that he found death not by my hand, but at the hand of my creations.”

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Halál appeared in space, and began the long flight to Tatooine. He would have to get a hyperspace drive on his starfighter. But for now, he would do just fine. He continued on his flight, flew towards the incoming Tatooine. Upon his arrival, he landed in the outskirts, and covered up his starfighter. Then, he walked towards Mos Eisley.

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