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*Completing his rounds outside, Ronet moved inside again. He had circled his route many times without incident. A small disturbance had been noted near the entrance, but that had turned out to simply be a boar in the forest. He had lent himself those few moments of pleasure time to track and hunt down the animal. Killing it not with a blaster but a knife. By the time he had returned his weapon was clean and he appeared as he had when he had left. Inside he wandered by Smash and Angeline's room, nodding to the guards as he passed. He made his way down the stairs to pass by Ar-Pharazon's room to check on him briefly, when he was suprised to see the Sith standing outside his room in the hall.*

 

"Lord Ar-Pharazon, you're appearing much stronger now. How are you feeling?"

 

*He had briefly informed Smash that the Sith had been staying there and, as he had guessed, Smash was eager to provide what assistence they could.*

 

"I'm sure Mr. Daisaku will be most pleased to hear of your recovery. Shall I go tell him?"

Shapeshifters, or changelings, are generally regarded as a dangerous lot, and the Clawdite species even more so.

~ StarWars.com

 

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Smash looked at Angel, still holding her hand.

 

"No one will ever rip us apart. I gaurantee that. The last 12 hours have been the best night of my life and I will not let anything end that, not the Sith, not Black Sun, not even that galactic war that is brewing."

 

Angel had her arms around Smash and looked at him with her big, teary eyes.

 

"I love you Smash", she said as her face was pressed against his upper chest, embracing him in her arms.

 

"Hearing that makes me feel like the luckiest man alive, Angel. I love you too. If you're ready to go back to Coruscant, I am too.

 

For the sake of the perfect moment Smash held Angel for several more minutes and gently ran his hand through her hair. Sensing it was time to get ready Smash let go of Angel ant got off of the bed. Smash jumped into the shower and cleaned himself up as Angel waited for her husband near the balcony. Smash stepped out of the bathroom with a nice suit on, cleanly shaven and looking excellent after such a wild night.

 

"Angel, lets go get Ronet and prepare to head home."

 

The couple exited the suite and entered the hallway to find a certain someone.

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As Smash and Angel exited their suite Ar-Pharazon masked his force presence and hid to the side of the hallway behind a tall tropical plant. As Smash turned to lock the room door, Angel, very much in love grabbed his waist and whispered something most likely very romantic into his ears. This was the moment for Ar-Pharazon to strike. He summoned the darkside to him, channeling much power so the very molecules surrounding him heated up in a sphere of flames. At the site of this Ar-Pharazon looked at the guards with a silent evil as they quickly bolted down the hall in fear.

 

"ANGELINE DAISAKU"

 

The couple turned around suddenly. Angel yelled in shock as Smash stood calm as ever. Ar-Pharazon looked at the two, and extended his hand. He force choked them as they slowly declined to the floor.

 

"Your pathetic little plan to weaken me has been foiled."

 

He released them from his grip as they lay gasping for air. He threw little shards of a black stone at Angel.

 

"Angmar was weak. There is a reason why it is no more and this shattered medallion is a testament to my superiority over

anything. Because you are my creation, I feel that my dominance over you is not a wavering issue. I will let this go because in a strange way, I admire your tactic to disarm and deceive."

 

Ar-Pharazon's force power pinned Smash to the floor but he levitated Angel up and looked right into her eyes. An evil flame burned in the eyes of the great Sith.

 

"If you ever pull anything on me again, this goes for either one of you, I will take what is most dear to each of you...each other."

 

Angel dropped to the floor, only to land on Smash who broke her fall.

 

"Now, I have felt the presence of Krissi here and I will find her by myself."

 

Ar-Pharazon stepped over them and left the hall, finding his way to the jetsuit he had arrived in. Ar-Pharazon was gone and it was clear where he was going.

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Ar-Pharazon launched himself into the air away from the Black Sun resort. He thought how funny it might be to reign fiery destruction from the heavens upon it, but decided not too. He ascended up into the sky not looking back but and soon came to be above the clouds. His jet was shifted to low power so he just hovered above the skies. Using the force, which was fully powerful in him, he tuned his thoughts onto Krissi and sure enough he found her. She was on Naboo and there was a dark presence with her. He could feel it as much farther away than the Black Sun resort making his earlier predictions about Angel being the presence wrong. His hunch was right. Krissi was on the system and he would find her.

 

He jetted forth above the clouds for miles on end for hours until it had gotten later in the afternoon. He suddenly felt the presence below her.

 

"There is no doubt. Surely, she must be aware of my presence."

 

He descended and found himself at the front of an ancient castle of some sort. It seemed strangely familiar.

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*Ronet passed Ar-Pharazon as he grabbed his jetpack to leave. He watched the Sith for a moment, who had a grin creasing the lower part of his face. He turned and hurried up the stairs as he hears Ar-Pharazon leave and rocket off. He mounted the top of the stairs in time to hear Smash call for them. Hurrying over he knelt by them.*

 

"Mr. Daisaku, are you and Mrs. Daisaku allright?"

 

*Looking around he saw no guards in sight. As Angeline was helped to stand by the both of them, he commed the guards.*

 

"Who was in charge of guarding the Daisaku's suite?... Both of you down here on the double... I don't care who he was - get here now."

 

*Beneath his helmet he was seething slightly at the stupidity of the guards who had run from their posts. He turned back to the two.*

 

"If you were not allready planning to leave, I think it might be a good idea. Mr. Daisaku, I apologize for the inability of the guard, it was not an issue that I forsaw. I assure you they will be delt with."

 

*Comming the remainder of the guard he assured that the two cowards would be detained by the officer and held outside the suite while eight assembled outside to escort the Daisaku's to their ship, and the ninth was at the ship with the pilot getting it ready for take off. Two operatives met them at the top of the stairs and then passed them, moving into the lover's room to pack up luggage. Two more swept the rest of the resort for anything else. Ronet led the two slowly down the stairs, the doors opening majestically before them by one of the guards. As they stepped outside into the brightness of nature they were flanked by the four guards. Nearby speeders sat for the guard, and a more luxurious speeder for the newly wedded couple to hurry back aboard. Ronet approached the officer with the two operatives that had fled.*

 

"Begin leading Mr. and Mrs. Daisaku back to their ship. The others will get there shortly. I will deal with these two."

 

*The officer nodded and walked away, leaving the three. Ronet peeled off his helmet and faced them, fire in his eyes ready to match that of what they saw in Ar-Pharazon's eyes. As the couple was led to the speeders behind him, they caught a brief glimpse of what was to come of the two operatives.*

 

"You ran away. You are not track stars, you're Black Sun operatives. You do not run away. For what you did, Mr. or Mrs. Daisaku could have been killed. Cowardice is something I cannot stand. You will be punished for it."

 

*The two operatives looked at eachother, knowing what was to come. Resolving themselves not to die, they looked at Ronet and then lunged at him. Ronet brought his knee into the throat of the first one, and then hooked the other's punch mid swing and flipped him through the air. As the man landed on his stomach, Ronet placed his knee against his upper spine and pulled on the head. After a short rench a crack was heard and the operative stopped struggling. Turning he spin kicked the first operative as he came in again. His left hand slammed the man in the gut as his right hand came back to his hip. Ronet stuned the operative with a quick blow to the face with the stock of his blaster pistol, swinging it far to the left past his shoulder and then bringing it back down, butt first, into the man's head. The blow spun him around and dropped him to his knees where he wavered. Placing the blaster against the back of the man's head, the operative mumbled out one last excuse trying to reason out why he had run.*

 

"Consider me... unimpressed."

 

*He fired.*

 

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*Ronet's speeder arrived just shortly after the last of the guards. Everything had been gathered and was aboard their ship. Even Milo who had never made it down to the Daisaku resort but had instead stayed near the lobby, passed out in a bar where he had been trying to whoo a young serving girl. He was being placed in a room aboard the ship as Ronet approached Smash and Angeline.*

 

"Mr. Daisaku, I hope everything was pleasent enough despite these last occurances. We shall be ready to depart when you are ready."

Shapeshifters, or changelings, are generally regarded as a dangerous lot, and the Clawdite species even more so.

~ StarWars.com

 

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*Ronet nodded to Smash as the two went aboard. He called the last of the operatives to him and they all got onto the ship. He looked out from the landing pad onto the rolling hills one last time before getting aboard himself. The gate closed behind him and then the ship raised majestically into the air. He stood behind the pilot's chair as she did her work, watching the married couple from the corner of his eye. Skillfully the ship was guided to provide them one last breath taking view of the land around them before they flew high through the clouds. The ship released its sail in another explosion of glory. The light that emblazened its surface propelled it forward to the point where it made ready to jump to lightspeed.*

Shapeshifters, or changelings, are generally regarded as a dangerous lot, and the Clawdite species even more so.

~ StarWars.com

 

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Away from the eyes of the Nubians, a ship lands next to a calm and large lake. From the cockpit, the hooded man examines the landscape and starts a deep reflexion, concentration on the Living Force.

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OOC: Don't try to the mod, if I have access here its because I deserve it. The reason my sheet was not yet listed is that I am suposed to write the info has the character is revealed.

 

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The Hooded Man starts to walk in the forest.

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OOC: There is a disclaimer also of our RP scenario that allows for no interuption. The odds of finding our exact location is near impossible. I have told people before that AP is not fighting battles now for I have plans that I am involved in. Also, I will not act like a mod, providing you do the same.

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A frigate, stolen perhaps, began to make its descent towards the pastoral surroundings of Naboo. A human male strode out of the ship with a long length of fabric hung from his shoulder. He took a look across the expanse of the forest and continued walking.

I will make it quick, and painless.

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A YT-1300 come out of hyperspace near Naboo. It lands down in a meadow somewhere. A man in black walks out of the ship. He reaches out with the force for his masters force signal. He finds it and begins to run, pacing imself for he finds that it si a very long way till he reaches that signal.

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The human continue to walk through the vast forest, crouched, looking around him every few seconds. From any viewer's standpoint, he was definitely one who knew what he was doing. His movements were precise and silent. His senses attuned to any disturbance, any movement. His facial expression showed no emotion, no exitement, not anything but indifference itself. It was clear to anyone that this being was definitely a bounty hunter.

I will make it quick, and painless.

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Searcy keeps running he keeps the force singal in his head like a beacon. He leaps acroos a canyon and lands on the other side. He feels something happen in the force. He stops and looks at the happening. He sees his brother at the last call and he then sees him having sent his best freind a message. He hopes his bro will succumb to the darkside. he keeps running. he then finds Ar-Pharazon.

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Faust takes his ship down into the atmosphere of Naboo, going low over the vast forests as searched for a landing space. He lands and makes his way to see his employer and soon arrives in his presence. A killing light reflected off the bounty hunter's icy blue eyes.

In Italy for thirty years under the Borgias they had warfare, terror, murder, bloodshed - but they produced Michelangelo, Leonardo da Vinci, and the Renaissance. In Switzerland they had brotherly love, 500 years of democracy and peace, and what did that produce? The cuckoo clock.

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Lermos Karik stopped and heard a ruffling in the ground. He ran up the length of a tree and lay on one of the thick branches. The human features that was visible was soon replaced by the rugged appearance of a Clawdite. His sniper rifle was immediately in his hands as he zoomed in with the scope. A blur of shadow appeared ahead of him, but Lermos could not identify the being. Slowly, he climbed down from the tree and began to follow.

I will make it quick, and painless.

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The weeks seemed to pass like days and soon Krissi was on her feet again- barely. Jedit was faithful and they kept talk of the child's father to a minimun. Krissi was aware of his presence, and the failure of Angel's plan. Since Ar-Pharazon probably felt Eve, Krissi made little effort to hide her- and why should she? What chance did she possibly have of keeping the child hidden from her father. He had numerous spies, and the two were forever bonded to the other. Krissi would rock her child to sleep, singing softly often. The melody was sad and beautiful- much like the child. Krissi called it The lullaby of Evenstar. As the child grew, she became more and more like her mother, which greatly relieved her mother. Krissi would walk through the garden with Jedit while the child slept, both in the day and at twilight. Nature had always seemed to comfort her.

 

Then it happened.

 

Krissi awoke and she felt his presence. It was very near, too close for comfort. The darkness drew closer and closer until it seemed he was outside the gates. Krissi trembled and went to her child's room. She gently lifted the child from her bed and held her close, singing to her. But this time the song was of little comfort- with him so close... The lullaby had been of the child's beginning and had told of the child's heritage, and of the saddness that would follow her forever... Krissi sat in a chair near the window, and light streamed in, surrounding both of them.

"There is still hope."

 

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Lord Ar-Pharazon looked at the line of hunter who stood before him.

 

"Lermos Karik, Sir Faust, Darth Searcy, Mr. Kulan Tith. I have summoned you four today to deal with a disturbance. Inside this ancient structure I have to deal with some personal business, but I find myself plagued with a disruption. The Jedi who is known as Neh Raven has come to Naboo. His presence was easily sensed since I have confronted him before on Coruscant when I smashed his Jedi Temple to bits. Your mission today is to kill this Raven. You may use any meathods neccessary but do not harm this building or the others within it. They are under my control and I will deal with them personally. To the one who kills Raven, I will give an Imperial Class Star Destroyer too as well as enough money to buy a small system. If you chose to attack him as one unit, I will reward you all, just see him dead. Now go and take chase."

 

Ar-Pharazon turned and entered the structure. A large doo sealed behind him. He sealed the door with an ancient Sith rune.

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Faust returns to his ship and pulls out a small control box. He punches in a small code and uploads all known data on Raven into the control module. Several hundred KiLLeRs emerge from a compartment on the Bhelliom. The small remotes hover around for a brief second, then spread out in a massive parimeter around the area, slowly fanning out from Faust's location. Faust waits patiently for them to come back with news, alert should anyone show up to ambush him and enabling him to respond to any sign of his prey at a moments notice.

In Italy for thirty years under the Borgias they had warfare, terror, murder, bloodshed - but they produced Michelangelo, Leonardo da Vinci, and the Renaissance. In Switzerland they had brotherly love, 500 years of democracy and peace, and what did that produce? The cuckoo clock.

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1# How does your character know I want to kill you. He could be there just on a vacation.

 

2# I think you put a little too much faith in your Bounty Hunters, I am not insulting any of them, its just that my character was the leader of the Jedi before I took my distance from the RP. I don't think they have much chance of killing me.

 

3# How dare you claim the destruction of the Jedi Temple when you know all too well that it is because of my agreement that the Temple was destroyed. It was for the story, so we could come back and strike back.

 

4# How do you think your Bounty Hunters are going to find me, no one knows of my presence there. I don't think your gonna pin point my exact location I can't beleive you could roleplay that bad.

What does giving up give you? and Where does giving up take you?

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