Master Prophet Posted January 21, 2003 Share Posted January 21, 2003 Airleas and Sly Slip into the sleeping quarters aboard the Sunami, With O-4 Guiding the Ship, the Couple had nothing to worry about as they slipped under the covers. Saying their I love you's and kissing passionatley the two started to heat things up, the cloths were tugged at and finally removed, and their night of passion began. Sly kissed the body of Airleas, as O-4 slid open the Top Rood. The upper section of Sly's ship once removed could be seen out of, with a thick generator protecting the ship, The couple got a view of the stars, as they let their passions run wild. "I love you so much Airleas..." Sly spoke as he kissed her neck... The powers of Master Prophet and Adi-Wan were defeated by whining, rather than the Sith RPers using their heads to defeat them. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Rinwald Dahlmiester Posted January 21, 2003 Share Posted January 21, 2003 The Corellian Corvette Oberon travels through space. Its owner, sits in a dark room furnished as a study, silently going over the latest reports from field agents. A uniformed guard enters the study compartment and gives a crisp salute. The man sitting behind the desk, quietly shifts through the documents, then looks up and speaks in his polished, urbane voice. "Report." "Sir, we have quieted activities and made contact on the Smuggler's Moon. Our source has reported CORSEC has landed on Tatooine to take care of the Hutts." "Satisfactory. Let us wish them the best of luck. Do you anticipate any danger from them?" "No, sir. They have reportedly taken positions in the dunes. One of their agents is masquerading to gain entrance to the Hutts. Mos Eisley is untouched and our center of operations remains undetected." "Have a courier relay the order to place the facilities on lockdown. We know what CORSEC is up to, but I'd rather not have them find anything out ahead of time." "Yes, sir." The man behind the study looks out a starport thoughtfully. "See what we can do to acquire a test subject soon. The other directors are looking to us for results." "We have the initial prepartions on it made, sir. We could go ahead and try unleashing the virus now." The guard states. "No. I want to test it first. Keep me updated on everyone's mobilization and procure a test subject now. We are reaching critical timing here." "Yes, sir." The guard exits. Rinwald watches him leave with pale grey eyes. Turning back to his reports, he gives a small sigh. Plans needed to be made with in plans. For what? For power? He gives a small smile. Isn't it always for power? Money and influence are only a means to an end. Power is its own satisfaction. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CORE Agent(s) Posted January 21, 2003 Share Posted January 21, 2003 A shuttle travels through hyperspace, carrying the unconcious form of Mis Tisserand and 9 CORE Agents. Slowly with time, Mes wakes up and finds himself floating in the middle of a strange device in a darkened room. "That," comes a silky voice, "is a Universal Energy Cage. The Emperor Palpatine used one to bring a captive Luke Skywalker before him once. It neutralizes the body, any devices, or use of force powers you might have, so don't stuggle. We've already taken away your blaster and other devices, so you can't use those either." The figure approaches, revealing a red uniformed CORE officer. The officer removes her helmet to reveal long blond hair and dangerous green eyes. "So you are a Jedi Padawan. My name is Alpha. I work for CORE. You are now our honored guest, about to bring in the dawn of a new age. Do not fear Jedi. We don't plan to hurt you. We just need to test something on you. We have taken a small blood sample already." Alpha turns to another CORE Officer behind her. "What is his Midi Chlorien count?" "Quite high, Sir. He will be an excellent test subject to see if the virus works." replies an Agent. "Good. Keep him under guard while we make a few more jumps to hyperspace. We cannot allow ourselves to be followed." The Shuttle makes a succession of hyperspace jumps and continues on its journey through space, slowly making its way towards its final destination. I'm trying to start a war here. It's a prestigious line of work with a long and glorious tradition. -Vizzini, The Princess Bride Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mes Tisserand Posted January 22, 2003 Share Posted January 22, 2003 *Mes stuggles against the capturing device with no avail Alpha - "What, are you a fool? I just told you that it is impossible!" Mes - "People of your kind have a tendancy to lie, I like to find things out for myself thank you..." *Mes relaxes and stares into the cold eyes of the core officer, not wavering his glare. "You know, it really isn't pleasant to be meditating one minute, and wake up in some screwed up forcefield! Oh, and about these "tests", what exactly are we talking here. You said something about a virus I believe, if I'm not mistaken. And why couldn't you use a common person, why do you need me? I'm almost a full fledged Jedi Knight! My trials are within days for god's sake, this is all I need, pneumonia!" *Mes calms himself down, closing his eyes, and clearing his mind. He could keep the force within himself, no barrier could block that, no human will but his own... "I have many powerful friends, mr Alfalfa, ok! They aren't gonna ignore the fact I'm gone! Whatever the hell you plan to do, you might as well do it while I'm still here, because I won't be for long!" *Mes stares into the wall, and thinks of his master, then, he connects the two minds, and Mes thinks about the situation he's in, and all that he knows about the location, not much however. Mes and Sly share thoughts, not quite a force message, but more telekenisis. Sly at that instant has his mind filled with all this information, and he comes to a realization of the situation... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Master Prophet Posted January 22, 2003 Share Posted January 22, 2003 Sly Immediatley Sat up in Bed, Airleas's arm Sliding to his stomach from his chest... "No... It cant be... I was just..." Sly Spoke as he saw Images of his padawan being kidnapped from the smugglers moon. Sly's worste fears were comming to haunt him, the fear of his friends being hunted for the sake of friendship with Sly. Now his padawan was taken... when would the madness stop, all these thoughts rushed through Sly's head as all were stopped as Airleas spoke... "Sly... Come back to Bed..." As Sly replies... "They have taken him, they have taken Mes, we have to save him... I am Sorry Airleas... what do you want to do..." Sly asks, trying to not show the anger rising in him. The powers of Master Prophet and Adi-Wan were defeated by whining, rather than the Sith RPers using their heads to defeat them. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Airleas Lianahan Posted January 22, 2003 Share Posted January 22, 2003 Airleas sat up and placed her hands on Sly's shoulders. "Sly, where is he? Do you know?" Sly shook his head, he only had images from Mes' mind from the inside of a ship. No Location though. "Sly, you have to stay calm, Mes is a good Jedi. I know that he is like a brother to you. But you can't go off blindly looking for him. He will make contact again. Keep your connection to him opened." Concern for Sly crossed her face. She slid out of the bed and went to the food processor. She got a cool drink for him and handed it to him. "Here drink this, Sly. And try to reach out to Mes to get a location. Of cource we have to go after him." Sly took the glass, and nodded his head. Starting to relax, he reached out towards Mes' force presense. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Master Prophet Posted January 22, 2003 Share Posted January 22, 2003 Sly Sat up as he drank the Drink... Putting down on the table next to him... Reaching for his Tracking device and Comm he looked at them, nothing, but he didnt realise neither was on. Sly Closed his eyes, as he stood up, walking blindly, grabbing his things to construct a new lightsaber... Mes was using the force to guide his Master, showing him the plans for a new saber design... Sly was unconscious as Mes guided Sly. Hours later, Sly opened his eyes, and a saber was constructed... Igniting it, the color was Emerald... "Mes... Dont worry brother, I will save you..." Sly spoke out loud as Sly put his cloths back on... The powers of Master Prophet and Adi-Wan were defeated by whining, rather than the Sith RPers using their heads to defeat them. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CORE Agent(s) Posted January 22, 2003 Share Posted January 22, 2003 CORE Alpha gives Mes a harsh look. "Shut him up." she says in a quiet tone of voice. "Any put ysalmari around him. The others may have sensed his distress. We cannot afford to be followed." An Agent injects Mes with a heavy seditive, knocking him out. The shuttle eventually drops out of hyperspace in the middle of nowhere where two more CORE shuttles lie in wait. Mes is transfered to one where he will eventually be careted off to his fate, and Alpha enters another, but she gives directions to the crew of the original shuttle. "Keep going and laying down false trail. Someone shot at us as we were leaving and may have picked up our scent. They have no way of knowing about the two other shuttles. Act as if the Jedi is onboard and if needed, die to buy us time. I'm giving a report to Omega to give to the Director." The three shuttles take off into hyperspace, with only the original leaving a trail to follow in the direction of Aracoun Morion. I'm trying to start a war here. It's a prestigious line of work with a long and glorious tradition. -Vizzini, The Princess Bride Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted January 22, 2003 Share Posted January 22, 2003 As Talon finishes, Alla stands up. "I trust that you have had enough?" Afther Talon nods, he continues. "Now that you are finished, we must get down to business." Alla rises, and Talon gets up as well. Alla leads them out of the room and down a hall. "Have you ever heard of something called the Galaxy Project?" Talon replies. "I'm sorry. I have not." Alla: "I thought as much. The Galaxy Project was a top secret project to help develop a warrior. Not a normal warrior, mind you, but an elite, almost superhuman warrior. It was a project for the intelligence in the Old Republic. After its fall, it was thought to have been dropped and destroyed, but the rebellion had a flow of cash to keep the project going. They wanted to have a weapon to use against the empire. Once again, the Empire was defeated, so there was no need for the continuance of the project." Talon: "This is all fascinating information, but why are you telling me this?" Alla: "Because you need yo know. When the Yhuzan Vong invaded our galaxy, they and a other select few remembered about the project. They felt a need to re-instate it. With all the data and results from the old project gone, they had to start over. Instead of taking the time, which they didn't have against the YV, they wanted to make an altered clone. Therefore, we Kaminoans were called into this. Your parents took the head of the program, and when time to select someone to be cloned, they chose you, their pride and joy. They wanted the warrior to have force-powers, becuase that was what was most effective against the Yhuzan Vong. However, when the clone was born, its force abilities were mute. Luke Skywalker, the Jedi, and the Republic defeated the Yhuzan Vong, and the project was disbanded for a third time. However, becuase of their knowledge of the project, your parents were kidnapped by Sith, and slaughtered when they didn't say anything. Their devotion to the preserverance of the Republic was above their pain, and they found solace. As for the clone, he was sent to serve its purpose in the best way possible. He was sent to a military academy, where he was trained. He was recruited by an Elite Force known as the Eagles, but if I'm not mistaken, he is on his way here as we speak..." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jim Glokic Posted January 22, 2003 Share Posted January 22, 2003 Jim's ship enter space above Coruscant. He stopped and began to sit, wait for Reagan to come. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Mes Tisserand Posted January 22, 2003 Share Posted January 22, 2003 *Mes falls unconsious, but still hopeful, he knows he has reached his master... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CORE Agent(s) Posted January 23, 2003 Share Posted January 23, 2003 In a small grouping near the outer rim, a large encampment of ships gathers around a series of Corellian Corvettes. Aboard one of them, several agents sit at a long table. At the head rests a massive hologram projector. The red garbed Agents sit patiently as the hologram flickers on and a masked face appears before them. "We have done well," the masked face speaks, his voice coming hollowly over the speakers, "the galaxy is up at arms and panic is going to be spreading. We must now begin to engage the enemy. Delta, what is our status?" A bulky CORE Agent rises up, "Director, sir. We have reports that Byss is on lockdown. We have confirmed the last location of Zero's signal and have located their strognhold. We have preparations made for an assault fleet." "Excellent We will strike fear into them and repay them for their dishonor. How is the virus progressing?" "We have been able to duplicate it. The carrier and missle remain to be fully developed We still haven't gotten a warhead capible of spreading it through a planets atmosphere though." "Work on it. They have much pride and confidence in their fortress. They think they are invincible and will be enraged if attacked. Once we infect them they will find themselves quite powerless. You are all dismissed." The director's image fades out. The CORE Agents break off and their ships eventually dispearse into different areas of hyperspace as they prepare for their next strike. I'm trying to start a war here. It's a prestigious line of work with a long and glorious tradition. -Vizzini, The Princess Bride Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Airleas Lianahan Posted January 23, 2003 Share Posted January 23, 2003 Sitting in the cockpit of the ship to give Sly some time to meditate, Airs hears the comm come in from Adi-Wan. She quickly got up and went to tell Sly. "Sly, Reagan got Mes. She picked him up with Jim at the Last Call. He is safe, on the Moon. We should return immediately." She smiled to her husband and took his hand. Giving it a reassuring squeeze, she lead him to the cockpit. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Master Prophet Posted January 23, 2003 Share Posted January 23, 2003 Sly walks into the Cockpit, as Airleas automaticly sits in the Pilots seat... "Comfortable...?" Sly asked with a hint of sacasm in his voice... "Sorry it is habbit..." She says as she Hops out. "O-4, Fire up the Turbo Engines, I want this ship turned around, We need to go back to the moon, how quick can you have us there...?" Sly asked out loud as his Loyal Onboard Datadroid Bleeped and Blooped, responding in 2 minutes with the hyperboosters. "Then lets go..." The powers of Master Prophet and Adi-Wan were defeated by whining, rather than the Sith RPers using their heads to defeat them. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bounty Hunter Mike Posted January 23, 2003 Share Posted January 23, 2003 Myth piloted her ship up through Coruscant's atmosphere and into a patch of clear 'sky'. Mike leaned over her chair and punched in the coordinates for the Hermitage. Moments later, the navicomputer had calculated a safe course towards there destination. The ship was in hyperspace seconds later. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CORE Agent(s) Posted January 23, 2003 Share Posted January 23, 2003 In space, several small, speedy and versitile fighters prepare for space combat in an orbit around a solitary white dwarf. Spacetrooper like technicians work to attach extra boosters to several Corellian Corvettes, Gunships, and other small speedy one man fighters. It is quite a fair sized gathering of men. Aboard a small cargo transport three men engage in a heated discussion. "Gentlemen, we have word from the Director. We will be hitting our target once all their members are in place." "It shouldn't be a problem. We have read intelligence reports from raids on their old baes. We know how they think and what type of weaponry they may possess," says another CORE Agent. "Indeed, he is correct," states the third CORE Agent, "They will not believe we can pose a threat and nor do they have the defenses to stop our manuvers. At the very worst we have them pinned down for the remainder of this war." "Excellent. The missles are being assembled. We will have them attached to the fighters and ready to deploy. They have been modified to carry and deploy the virus under these circumstances. They cannot anticipate our attack." the 1st Agent replies. "We better have a couple transports for what look like ground troops though." States the second again. "Yes," the first says with a perfectly straight face, "for ground deployment on standby for once we get past their defenses of course." "Then we are agreed on our strategy?" the second asks. "Yes we are. The Director will be happy once he hears about these results." The third makes a comm to all ships in the field. "Finish up preparations and prepare to make the jump to hyperspace. We will be arriving for battle shortly." A half hour later the small assortment of CORE ships make their way into hyperspace and vanish. I'm trying to start a war here. It's a prestigious line of work with a long and glorious tradition. -Vizzini, The Princess Bride Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tarrian Skywalker Posted January 23, 2003 Share Posted January 23, 2003 Setting in the coordinates, the Hell's Envy headed for Dagobah. "When in doubt, Get the Hell out!!!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Talon Posted January 24, 2003 Share Posted January 24, 2003 Talon was speechless with shock. He had no idea what to say. He managed to stutter out. "Y... you... m... m... mean... hes... coming here?" No wonder he had been having strange feelings within. Alla nodded. Talon slumped over into a chair next to him. Alla responded. "I know this is a shock for you. But the shock will pass. But the galaxy has become a dangerous place. His extreme abilities, along with those just as elite with the people he works for, will be called upon in an only short time. The thing that makes him different than any other elite warrior, is that the Galaxy Projet was designed to be a team... and your his teamate. You must look after him. With your force abilities, and his elite training, you will make a wonderful team. Now gather yourself. It will be harder on him, I think." Location courtesy of Hale Akturus. Character Sheet Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CORE Agent(s) Posted January 24, 2003 Share Posted January 24, 2003 Two CORE Agents walk quietly aboard the Corellian Corvette Oberon. They enter a dimly lit study room and salute the occupant. "Report," states the occupant, sitting behind a desk and studying a hologram outlining the tactics of Grand Admiral Thrawn. "Sir, the blockade is in effect. We are making other preparations for the other prong of our attack. We have ordered diamond boron missles to drill into the planet." "Good. How are plans going to repossess the homeworld?" "Sufficient. We will be able to take it in due time. Our special operative is making plans to neutralize the Commonwealth's fleet." "Excellent." The Director of CORE states. "Make sure Delta tries to provoke the Sith into making a move. I want them out of the way." The Director muses. "I have an idea, relay this to procurement and see if they can obtain a large scale hologram projector. I've been studying certain tactics used by the old Grand Admiral and may have a solution to the problem of Aracoun Morion." "Yes sir." The Agents salute and exit. The Oberon continues its journey through hyperspace. I'm trying to start a war here. It's a prestigious line of work with a long and glorious tradition. -Vizzini, The Princess Bride Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tarrian Skywalker Posted January 25, 2003 Share Posted January 25, 2003 Tarrian heads into space, and sends a message to Bishop. Bishop, I have finished with Adi-Wan, and the message is that if possible and agreeable, he would like to know if the sith are willing to help erradicate the virus along with CORE itself. A truce so to speak. I am to meet him in 3 days time with an answer. Relay that to Master Hatred. I will try to contact other sith not currently on Aracoun Morion. Then heading back to assist. "When in doubt, Get the Hell out!!!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Kivre Cannibus Posted January 25, 2003 Share Posted January 25, 2003 15 EGS HellFires and 11 Zeta ACs zip though space and enter Triton's atmosphere. (Goto Triton, I have to edit my post agian....ugh..) Counter-Terrorism ALL THE WAY!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
CORE Agent(s) Posted January 26, 2003 Share Posted January 26, 2003 In an uncharted region of space, a grand assortment of Corellian Gunships, Corvettes, Star Vipers, and other assorted ships converge in around a massive black ship. Small shuttles ferry CORE Agents to the ship where they are escorted to a large conference hall. The CORE Commanders take their sets and look to the head of the table where a hologram projector sits. The lights in the room dim and the CORE Elite Commanders sit in total darkness. A faint light appears as the holoprojector lights up, projecting the image of a tall man in a fine black coat and whose face is obscured by some sort of mask. The center of the long table shimmers and an image of the whole galaxy appears. "Members of CORE," begins the projection. "Our plans are coming to fruition. We have struck fear in the heart of the galaxy. We have attacked the mighty Sith and spoiled their last refuge. We have exposed the constant weakness of the Jedi to our mechanations. We have suffered losses, but this is irrelivant. They were expendable to the cause, to the order. Our order, CORE's order. "They are wounded and will be rallying their forces to combat us, and we will give them this respite. While disjointed allies try to force a common alliance, we will be marshalling our forces against a greater foe. With each attack our supporters grow as do our resources. We have affected the confidence of the masses in their government, we have put fear into those who broker power by it. In truth we are the only brokers of power now as we alone hold the power to shape this galaxy into the order we will it. "Our forces have done well, though some of our elite forces and commanders will not be joining us. Zero died exposing Aracoun Morion so we could destroy it. Alpha died in combat with the Jedi, though we have exposed their base and spread the Black Reign among them. They are confused. They are weak. Now we face a greater foe. The Commonwealth and its petty criminal allies. "CorSec was misdirected into attacking its own allies. We can turn them to doing so again. The Black Sun, the Hutts, this Eagle Force, and the Commonwealth remain to stand against us strong as ever. Yet their strength is their weakness. They will have to rush to defend their empire." A portion of the Galactic map is highlighted, showing worlds ruled by the Commonwealth. "They will have to defend all this. They will be scattered like sheep as the wolves charge into their flock. Then, with our jaws we will tear the throat of the shepard and feast upon his creatures. "Our fleet is building to engage these foes in battle. For now we wait and let the guardians and antagonists of the peace grow weaker and dwell on their own powerlessness. Construction is commencing on our invincible armies to wipe out the last of the force users and engage this corrupt government head on, so fear not and bide your time." "At this time I would like to commend Agent Delta for his superior strategy at Aracoun Morion and Agent Beta for his job in developing the virus based on the samples we obtained. They, as well as the fallen, hold true to the ideals that CORE has experienced in its rebirth. Soon this ship, the Fenrir will awaken and feast upon the stars in heaven and bring ragnarock onto this galaxy. Then, and only then will CORE rise. You have done a satisfactory job, now let us finish the task." The image of the Director fades out. The Commanders of CORE's Board depart and take off into hyperspace aboard their own ships in a series of random jumps. Finally, sitting alone in the void, the massive Fenrir vanishes into hyperspace as well, casting a shadow on the stars as it passes. The first wave of the CORE assualt has ended, spreading panic and tragedy in its wake. Terrible questions await those destined to use the force as their hold on this awesome power dims. The government and its allies scramble to meet this deadly new foe, but the question remains- Will their efforts be enough to stem this reign of terror? I'm trying to start a war here. It's a prestigious line of work with a long and glorious tradition. -Vizzini, The Princess Bride Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bishop Of Battle Posted January 26, 2003 Share Posted January 26, 2003 *Reaching out Bishop touches with Tarrian.* We've gone out to meet the CORE forces head on... however that was allways in their plan. They managed to sneak a few missles past the sheild as we left... I believe they were loaded with the virus they've developed. Only myself, Son of Palpatine, and Barohm Zar were off planet when they detonated inside of the atmosphere. I do not know if the others have found a way to combat it or not, I have not yet heard from them. *There was a long pause and Tarrian wondered if he had finished only for him to continue again.* Kaylynn was down there. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tarrian Skywalker Posted January 26, 2003 Share Posted January 26, 2003 Tarrian sat in the cockpit of the Hell's Envy, reaching out in an attempt to find out sith to assist, when she heard Bishop's voice. Hearing his message, she sat back thinking that he had finished, when she heard him again. Kaylynn was down there. Tarrian froze. Without even thinking, she set in the coordinates for Aracoun Morion and pulled the hyperdrive. Responding to Bishop... I am on my way. I'll be there in under an hour. "When in doubt, Get the Hell out!!!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Jedi Noswal Posted January 27, 2003 Share Posted January 27, 2003 The Phoenix's Hyperdrive engines were working better then ever since the retrofit on Smuggler's Moon. The large freighter made the first of three Jumps easily. Captain Noswal waited a full 3 hours out by the Outer Rim before making his next Jump... no sense taking any chances with this cargo, Whatever the hell it is!!! he thought. He generally liked to have some idea of what he was transporting, this flying blind stuff could only get him into trouble in the long run. The Captain looked at the ships chronographer on the instrument panel... "Well Azi, I think enough time has past, so far so good! Let's make the next Jump, ok?!?" he said to his First Officer, Lt. I-Zac Azimoff. The loyal Droid confirmed that the ship was ready; Roger that SIR, All systems read green, and I've plugged in the next two Jumps, plus six back-up diversionary Jumps as well if we need them. "Attah boy Azi, keep the six in reserve and constantly update them, just-in-case... well here we go again!" saying a silent prayer he pulled the Hyperdrive level, and the large freighter disappeared into Hyperspace. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Orion Flick Posted January 28, 2003 Share Posted January 28, 2003 Orion's ship hurtled through space. Something had called him into space, and now he was approaching the Elrood Sector. He didn't know what he was searching for, but something bleeped on his long range sensors, and he zeroed in on it. His shuttle dropped out of hyperspace, and was almost immediately taken into a tractor beam of a Kaminoan Cruiser. Hm.... When he passed through the shields, he was brought down into a hangar bay. There was already another fighter there, and to his surprise, several people were there waiting for him. Orion Flick, Over and Out. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Tarrian Skywalker Posted January 28, 2003 Share Posted January 28, 2003 As the Hell's envy hurdled through space, Tarrian looked over at Bishop. "When we get there, no hostilities. I gave my word to Adi Wan." Bishop started to say something, but Tarrian spoke to him through the force...This is not the time. "When in doubt, Get the Hell out!!!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Talon Posted January 29, 2003 Share Posted January 29, 2003 Talon stood by Alla, watching as the shuttle landed, and his clone stepped out. For a clone, he looked awfully differen, as Alla had explained he had been "changed", yet he did have striking similarities. Talon walked up and extended his hand. The other man looked confused, but extended his hand as well. Talon felt an instant connection to him... almost like two brothers would share. All Talon could utter was: "Come... tell much..." Talon led the man down the same hall that he was led down. Alla stood there, but as a witness more than anything else. Talon stopped by a viewport. He turned to Orion with a glint in his eyes. "Have you ever heard of the Galaxy Project?" A VERY similar conversation followed, as Talon explained what happened. When he finished, Orion paused. His reaction was so similar to Talon's yet so different. Then Alla spoke for the first time Orion was here. "Actually, there is something else to say, that I did not say fully. Actually, your parents selected you two as a test. They did not want to clone someone else until they were sure it would work. So in actualality, you two weren't the project... just biproducts. You were the test. When the project was finally destroyed, with no actual product or "success", you two "biproducts" became mistakenly known as the actual thing, even though you weren't. However- the rest of the galaxy doesn't need to know that, do they?" Alla winked. "Now my task is complete. You two had better hurry back to where you came from... your peoples willl be needing you. If you ever need me- you can contact me. Now go." Talon and Orion turned and both went to their ships. Before leaving, Talon spoke. "I don't know whats going through your head, but I'm sure its something of a shock." Orion nodded. Talon continued. "But I will be there when you are in need. It is afterall, our duty to work as a team. Speaking of which, how about a formal alliance between our two factions? We will need each others help in the coming conflict." Orion thought it over for a few seconds, and then nodded. Talon replied. "I'll see yahround then." Talon boarded his ship, which Zee had ready, and then he took off, leaving all he had just encountered behind. Location courtesy of Hale Akturus. Character Sheet Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bishop Of Battle Posted January 29, 2003 Share Posted January 29, 2003 *It didn't take Tarrian much effort to quell his objections. He had finally found someone he disliked even more than the Jedi. Except for maybe Sly, but as long as he didn't have to deal with him he hated CORE much, much more.* "Yes ma'am. But I offer no garuntees when we get done there." Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted January 29, 2003 Share Posted January 29, 2003 The Shadow Fox I, II both exit hyperspace. They then wait, musing at what Dhan-Jaroe was now doing, dousing fires perhaps? "HA! Serves him right!" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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