John Skywalker Posted October 31, 2003 Share Posted October 31, 2003 John's eyes remained unwavering amidst the proceedings... Snapping from Raynuk as he spoke, his eyes turned to the Fifth Throne, Balance... John watched and when he was asked he was unsure of his answer, the force had never been as strong as it had been in those that surrounded him or should have surrounded him but something in him called him to the Throne... The Throne called him forth as if it willed him forwards... I am to represent Balance, I am the God of Balance... Then, therein lies my destiny and I shall serve amongst you as a Sith and a Mimbian God. John's eyes turned towards Raynuk and his decisions was evident... Balance, my Lord, is a highly difficult concept to express... Though, I see Balance within me, I see the control between reason and wrath, animal fury and patience... My Lord, I accept the role of Balance... John began to approach the Throne and was about to sit... Upon sitting, he could sense the darkness flow through him, bringing forth a smirk... It is a great sensation to be a God... As John muttered those words through the force, the ground shattered at his feet and a statue in his likeness appeared... So it is true, our coming was foretold, predestined... Heathen Master of the Lords of Hate KR: I'm like the freakin' Martha Stewart of Chaos. He was also a Marxist, which is dumb. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Zahtor Karryk Posted November 1, 2003 Share Posted November 1, 2003 * The Slave three lands in a bald spot in the forest. A young man walks out wearing black armor and a black robe. He presses somthing on his watch and a swoop bike comes out. Z gets on and fly through the forest. He stops in front of the tree where DV was dosing off. Z fets off the bike and walks up to him. His mouth only showed a smirk. Z kicks Dv lightly.* " Hello stranger" There is no Peace , There is only Hate Through Hate, I Gain Strenght Through Strenght, I Gain Power Through Power, I Gain Victory Through Victory my chains are broken Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darth Vile Lord of Sith Posted November 2, 2003 Share Posted November 2, 2003 Dv, still filled with the dark side of the force, got up and force pushed Z to a nearby tree. Dv jumped up, took out his saber and pointed it at Z's neck. Dv's hatred was fireing up. This was a bad time for a hopeful to bug a mediateing trainee. "I am no stranger to you, you pittyful creature." Dv sat down and continued to mediate and wait for his master to arrive. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Zahtor Karryk Posted November 2, 2003 Share Posted November 2, 2003 * Smiled and brushed him self.* " Well. Some one has been busy while I was gone. U have been training. Same here. Look what i got." * Zahtor reaches behind him and pulls a sith sword out.* " Got it from a sith." * Zahtor sits by him and looks at him. Z crosses his legs and starts to meditate too.* There is no Peace , There is only Hate Through Hate, I Gain Strenght Through Strenght, I Gain Power Through Power, I Gain Victory Through Victory my chains are broken Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
John Skywalker Posted November 2, 2003 Share Posted November 2, 2003 John's eyes rose from the table and he uttered a few more words. My Lord, it is a pleasure to serve by your side once more, but if there is nothing more... I sense a presence by my apprentice that will lead to some trouble... He is a difficult one, my apprentice is, perhaps about as bad as I was... He smiled and rose from the throne, sensing the rejuvenating burst of the Dark Side dissappear from him. Bowing in Lord Raynuk's honor, he turned and began to walk out towards the Forest. Au revoir, Lord Raynuk... With that, John vanished and began racing through the forest. Stopping at the campsite, he found both Z and Xior in meditative trances... Rise, both of you... He stood arms crossed over his chest, a cold, silent expression across his face. He stared at both of them, Zahtor, long time no see... Since the war with the bugs and you taking me to the Imperial encampment... Amusing, your vessel seemingly crossed the atmosphere unharmed... Xior, I presume you must be familiar with Zahtor... Adding to the amusement, your weaponry is identical... Nice... Would you care to duel one another... Upon completion of Xior's training, I am going to require a second apprentice... Consider this your qualification... Unless of course, you are already training under another... John's tone remained cold and his expression stone-faced... Heathen Master of the Lords of Hate KR: I'm like the freakin' Martha Stewart of Chaos. He was also a Marxist, which is dumb. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Zahtor Karryk Posted November 2, 2003 Share Posted November 2, 2003 * Zahtor was shocked that Jonny Skywalker remebered him. * " I would be in haonr to be ur aprrentice." * Z turns to Xior and cluches hhis sword* " But of course this would be a unfair match, knowing that Xior has more trianing. But i gess im up for a little compition." * Zahtor jumps back and stands in a ready postion.* " Ur move DV " There is no Peace , There is only Hate Through Hate, I Gain Strenght Through Strenght, I Gain Power Through Power, I Gain Victory Through Victory my chains are broken Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
John Skywalker Posted November 2, 2003 Share Posted November 2, 2003 OOC: never call me Jonny and I wont strike you with force lightning or light you on fire... IC: No, the match is quite fair, Xior's training has maxed at the point of forcing one's emotions and manifesting them in the aid of manipulating physical things... Force-push and force-speed... Your skills should be quite parallel... As far as my memory, you saved my life... I figure, its the least I could do... John waited for his Apprentice to rise from his meditative trance and duel Zahtor... If you fail, Zahtor, I shall not stop Xior from wielding the final blow... If you succeed, you are prohibited from killing Xior but will take precedence in training... Heathen Master of the Lords of Hate KR: I'm like the freakin' Martha Stewart of Chaos. He was also a Marxist, which is dumb. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raynuk Montar Posted November 3, 2003 Share Posted November 3, 2003 "John...you plan to acually train this urchant..." *The Sith Master, always the sneaky and hidden one, walked out from among the trees. His hood was up, as always, and his hands were hidden among his robe. All three turned to face the master, and unfortunetly, only John bowed. Raynuk's eyes were hidden, but the surge of dark energy told enough as Zahtor and DV both went smashing through three trees each, crashing to the ground as the trees fell down apon them* "Such little respect among them John...And here you stand, training one, and about to train the other..." *Raynuk's hands flew out of his sleeves, as both of the Sith Sabers came spiraling through the air and into his grasp. A Sith Saber in each hand, extending backwards below his arms. He lowered his arms, and turned, walking back towards the trees, and dissapearing among them* "They must prove to me that they are ready for these. You may continue John, do not let a lack of weapons stop your training" I ate a hippo. It was delicious. May the Forth therve you well... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darth Vile Lord of Sith Posted November 3, 2003 Share Posted November 3, 2003 Dv got up and patted himself off. He looked at Raynuk walk into the dark forest.....with Dv and Z's sword. A tremendous anger filled Dv. He walks toward his master. His skin color turned into a dark blue pior to his anger. "Damn it! How am I suppose to fight Zahtor? With my fist? We both have little knowledge of the force." He picked up a rock and threw it up in the sky, so far up that it was not visible to the human eye. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raynuk Montar Posted November 3, 2003 Share Posted November 3, 2003 You have been trained wrong then Darth Vile. A Sith needs not his weapons, only his mind. The mind IS his weapon. A sword or lightsaber are simply tools to help the Sith carry out his will. Kill Zahtor, and prove you are a weapon in yourself, and perhaps then I shall give you your precious little sword.... I ate a hippo. It was delicious. May the Forth therve you well... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lord Ar-Pharazon Posted November 3, 2003 Share Posted November 3, 2003 An evil shuttle descends from the upper atmosphere. The presence of hate, death, murder, suffering, and wrongful accusations also show up. The great Sith, Ar-Pharazon was approaching. His presence was strong, and all Sith could feel it. Within moments, his ship had finished its descent and had settled upon a docking platform. An opening extended from the side of this ship and telescoped to the ground. Ar-Pharazon made his hateful way down the ramp and looked about. "Mimban, a cruel and ruined world. Just the place for the Sith to inhabit. Of course, it's getting to be the same thing. We take refuge in some backwoods, ghetto ass planet, where rich light colored citizens once lived, and then we bring our bad "shiznit" into the "hizouse" and then we attack those fizucking Jedi." A force message was sent to Raynuk... " I have arrived... Please send escort...." [Associate of the Illinois Mafia since November 2002.] Member of the Four Horsemen Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raynuk Montar Posted November 3, 2003 Share Posted November 3, 2003 I shall escort you myself Lord Ar Pharazon... *A few moments later, Raynuk appeared through the raging storms. He walked briskly enough to show the utmost respect for LAP. Flanking Raynuk were 7 Sith guards, who moved as one, a silent entity. Raynuk stoped before LAP, and bowed slightly, acknoleging the man's superior experence* "I was beginning to wonder when you would come back from your little escepade on Naboo... We have established a pretty well off base here, and myself and Bishop stumbled apon a fewe ancient temples...one of which I am sure you shall be interested in... But for now, let us seek refuge inside the living complex, I will explain more, and answer what quiestions you have.." *Raynuk ushered LAP into the middle of the guard batalion, who promptly turned on their heels and marched back towards the complex, with Raynuk walking silently beside LAP* I ate a hippo. It was delicious. May the Forth therve you well... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
John Skywalker Posted November 4, 2003 Share Posted November 4, 2003 (edited) ignore, sorry... Edited November 4, 2003 by Guest Heathen Master of the Lords of Hate KR: I'm like the freakin' Martha Stewart of Chaos. He was also a Marxist, which is dumb. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
John Skywalker Posted November 4, 2003 Share Posted November 4, 2003 John watched as Raynuk appeared out of the forest, in a Ninja's stealthy way. He couldn't help but smile on the inside, Xior's and Zahtor's anger, as Lord Raynuk scolded them for both lack of respect and foolish actions. You both have a great deal to learn about the article of respect and honor, the power of the mind and how it can manifest in your physical actions... John watched as Raynuk ended his lesson and went to escort the "presence of hate, death, murder, suffering, and wrongful accusations," the Great Lord Ar-Pharazon, himself. In the meantime, John merely turned to his two Apprentices as they were slowly recovering from their crashes through the trees and were slowly approaching the area where John stood. Disrespect, my young apprentices, is one of the greatest crimes committed by your generation, it is both foolish and senseless. What does it accomplish but piss off those who are your intellectual, physical and spiritual superiors? You should consider yourselves lucky, it was Lord Raynuk who you showed disrespect too, for if it had been Lord Heretic, Lady Brooke, Lord Zar or Lord Ar-Pharazon they all would have had your heads on a stick... or on a platter, it could be feeding time for the Hate Legion. John closed his eyes, Now that Lord Raynuk has removed your precious swords, I suggest you two devise a new form of gladiatorial combat... You must learn to use what is accessible to you... Use your mind and your body... Concentrate, or perish... Upon opening them, the vibro-axes, pike, vibro-sword and tribal sword had all vanished... No weapons except nature and their wits, leaving Xior and Zahtor surrounded by the fallen trees and the all encompassing swamps and forests of Mimban, alone... John watched them with his cold and piercing eyes, Be wary for your disrespect tarnishes my reputation and I am not going to tolerate it for much longer... So learn it quickly, when someone who superceeds your skill or ability approaches you bow to the point where your forehead touches the ground... You bow not beyond your waist to a person equal to you in skill or ability and you nod to someone beneath you... Presently, you two are at the lowest level of training, so bow to yourselves as equals, bow to me and begin your combat... Use your mind and the force... John paused to watch the sun as it hovered above their heads, the clear sign of noon as the rays manage to strike through the forest canopy... Begin. If his voice ever held warmth, it was frost-bitten now... and just as menacing. Leaving them to their own devices, John would return in the morning... Perchance one would be the victor, if not, then they begin and finish as equals... Heathen Master of the Lords of Hate KR: I'm like the freakin' Martha Stewart of Chaos. He was also a Marxist, which is dumb. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darth Vile Lord of Sith Posted November 4, 2003 Share Posted November 4, 2003 Dv heard his masters words. As unhappy as he felt, he must obey his master. He got on his hands and knees and bowed to his suppreor. "Yes, my master" He let the force flow through him. He threw his hand up to protect his face. Xior circles around Z, Use the force........use my mind, thought Xior. He ran circled three trees and landed right behind Z. He gave Z a dead leg, therefore Z fell to his knees. Xior picked Z up and threw him up and force pushed him into a tree..... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ademus Xafra Posted November 4, 2003 Share Posted November 4, 2003 Ademus sat, meditating in the forest, several stones orbitting at incredible speed around his head. A near by tree was torn from the ground, and joined the stones, as did a near by log. The objects moved faster and faster, becoming a blur. But, all of a sudden, it hit. Ademus felt a dark presence, unrivalled by none other that he had felt, and a familiar one. His old master had come to Mimban. In that split second of surprise, the log came out of orbit, and shot through the forest, bearing down on a fellow Sith student. Ademus let the anger at himself flare up, and reached out to the log, smashing it to the ground. He slumped to the ground. He hadn't used the Force so vigorously in a long time Skin against skin, blood and bone. You're all by yourself, but you're not alone You wanted in and now you're here Driven by hate, consumed by fear Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Zahtor Karryk Posted November 5, 2003 Share Posted November 5, 2003 * Zahtor smiled and got up. He used force speed and ran up to Xior and use forced push and force speed together to makefast and powerful punches. He hit him about 20 times and then spinned kicked him to the ground. Then Z jumped up a tree and jumped off and elbowed him in the stomache. Z could feel his rib crack. Zahtor then kicked him in the stomache agian and chuckled.* " Had enough. Or do u want me to stop playing with u?" There is no Peace , There is only Hate Through Hate, I Gain Strenght Through Strenght, I Gain Power Through Power, I Gain Victory Through Victory my chains are broken Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darth Vile Lord of Sith Posted November 5, 2003 Share Posted November 5, 2003 (edited) Dont pay attention to this post Edited November 5, 2003 by Guest Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Darth Vile Lord of Sith Posted November 5, 2003 Share Posted November 5, 2003 Dv took a step back and looked at the crack on his armor. He wiped the blood from his lips. He heard Zahtors words and Dv laughing. "This is just the beginning." Dv allowed the force to flow through him. His skin color chanced to a deep dark blue. He used the force to push Z into the air, Dv jumped up a slammed Z onto the ground. Z yelled out a cry. Xior grabbed Zs arm and through him into a rock. Xiors anger enhance at the site of the unworthy opponent. Dv jumped into the air and was aiming to land on Zs chest... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted November 5, 2003 Share Posted November 5, 2003 *Gurthwen, her curiosity getting the better of her, got up and walked through the area surrounding her ship. She hadnt seen anybody go into the temple, atleast not from where she was sitting, and was getting very bored, so she decided to explore the area around her ship, without going so far that she couldnt sprint back to it. Being a fast runner, she felt this couldnt be a huge problem, so she ventured, but when she came to a clearing, she was out fast, afraid of what might happen should she enounter an Angry sith, going to his favotie place to practice, and finding somone wandering around in it, so she strayed back to her ship, sat down, and agian began to wait for somone to pass her way so she could ask them the whereabouts of the Sith Lord Ar-Pharazon, and with that she sat on the ground right outside her ship, closed her eyes, and used the little she knew of the force to try and find anyone in her vicinity.* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
John Skywalker Posted November 5, 2003 Share Posted November 5, 2003 (edited) John watched from the dark corners of the forest, he could feel the two apprentices lunging at their limited understanding of the force and it disgusted him how they did not comprehend that they must really let their emotions flow through them... Hatred, Anger did not seem to form a true sense of motivation... An angry and upset John approached the two dueling apprentices. Closing his eyes, the trees surrounding the duel erupted into flame... Now, desperation motivate fear, fear motivate anger, and anger fuel hatred. Hatred fuels power. Use it, both of you... Prove me your skill, do not underestimate one another... Know no mercy, know no peace, know no serenity, unleash the darkness you brace inside, unshackle it, wield it! John continued to watch the infantile fighting that was signs of Xior's immaturity, now beyond pissed, John stared coldly at his apprentice... You are really beginning to disgust me, you should have killed him by now... Drank from his blood and feasted on his flesh... His mouth twisted into a wry smile, Perhaps I am going about this the wrong way... You hold within you a hatred that you used once, a reminder of your days as a slave... Abuse, yes I am sure you remember it... Well, perhaps we can bring these days to life once more... Yes... John opened his hand and a bolt of lightning flung itself at Xior's chest, the body of his "apprentice" laying smoldering on the floor, he walked up to him and kicked him in the ribs, Xior was flung into a nearby tree and blood was forced out the corner of his mouth... John continued to ruthlessly smash Xior's rib cage until he was crying for mercy... John spoke to him in the form of a yell, holding with it all the poison and venom, the Sith Knight could muster, "DO NOT CRY, FIGHT BACK! USE YOUR ANGER, YOUR HATE and YOUR FURY! ATTACK ME!" The weakened apprentice stood a bloody heap of flesh and shattered bone under the shadows of a flaming tree... Then with the force, John slammed the trees around him to form a flaming fortress presently impregnable locking Zahtor out of the rest of the lesson and trapping Xior in his neccessary lesson in pain. Perhaps this shall be what is needed to teach you... Edited November 5, 2003 by Guest Heathen Master of the Lords of Hate KR: I'm like the freakin' Martha Stewart of Chaos. He was also a Marxist, which is dumb. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lord Ar-Pharazon Posted November 5, 2003 Share Posted November 5, 2003 Ar-Pharazon turned to Raynuk. "It would appear that our shortage for masters has grown to an epidemic state. I would not publicly reveal this however, so I feel that perhaps, we should use bulk training between the two of us here, to resume the system Lord Zar had going on Korriban. Between two fully dedicated masters, we can have more knights ready in no time. Now, let's enlist all of the new Sith hopefuls, so we can begin..." [Associate of the Illinois Mafia since November 2002.] Member of the Four Horsemen Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raynuk Montar Posted November 5, 2003 Share Posted November 5, 2003 *Raynuk smiled as a Sith would and nodded* "I will go gather them then..." *He turned from the room, leaving the guards to escort LAP to where the Master so desired. Raynuk exited the compound, the rain storm long past, but the dark ominous clouds ever present. Raynuk scanned the horizon, spotting three ships of the hopefuls. The Sith master smiled again, and walked out towards the middle of the large clearing that served as a landing platform* Lets just hope these hopefuls turn out to be better than the incompatent fool John is stuck teaching... *He closed his eyes, channeling the force around him, and sent out a message, a beacon of sorts to those who inhabited Mimbian* You all have come here for a reason...Some wish to train as one of us, as one of the Sith...Others come to seek the council of Lord Ar-Pharazon. And still others come to train beneith him. It matters not why you have come, or what you hope to accomplish. If you wish to become a Sith, to bring fear to entire planets with just a swing of your hand, then you are in the correct place. Those of you who see yourself as Sith, come...come to me and embrace your future as a Sith, and train under myself and the great Sith Master, Lord Ar-Pharazon!!!!! *Raynuk opened his eyes and smiled, standing still as a low rumble of thunder seemed to answer his message. The hopefuls would come soon....and they would be trained as they should be.* I ate a hippo. It was delicious. May the Forth therve you well... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lord Ar-Pharazon Posted November 5, 2003 Share Posted November 5, 2003 As Raynuk dealt with the padawans, Ar-Pharazon peered at a large map. The structures at this Sith complex were spread about and detailed for his observational purpose. A larger building in the northmost section of the area caught his eye. He thought to himself. "Excellent, this will do nicely." He rolled up the map and tucked it away. "We shall start as soon as the apprentices are ready." [Associate of the Illinois Mafia since November 2002.] Member of the Four Horsemen Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Ademus Xafra Posted November 6, 2003 Share Posted November 6, 2003 In the forest, Ademus felt a not so subtle urging in the back of his mind. He stood up and struck out through the forest, making his way towards the clearing where the Vengeance was berthed, gtting there within a matter of minutes, the first of the apprentices to arrive. Skin against skin, blood and bone. You're all by yourself, but you're not alone You wanted in and now you're here Driven by hate, consumed by fear Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raynuk Montar Posted November 6, 2003 Share Posted November 6, 2003 *Raynuk smiled, seeing Ademus come through the trees into the clearing* Excelent, this one is eager, yet has an aura of darkness around him...interesting... "Come...we shall wait for the others, and then I will take you to LAP personally..." I ate a hippo. It was delicious. May the Forth therve you well... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted November 6, 2003 Share Posted November 6, 2003 *She heard a call.... they wanted people who wanted to see the Sith Lord to meet together, locking up her ship, she took of at top speed towards the place she felt the thought originate from, and came to a clearing where a gorgeous ship had landed, near it, she saw one male standing there very professionally he must be a master or lord she thought to herself, then she looked at the other, also male, he looked eager, as she was, probally had answered to the same call she had and she walked up, did a small curtsy type bow to the one who appeared anf elt like a master/Lord and stood beside the one she felt to be like her.. Finally she thought to herself, i can fulfill my dream* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raynuk Montar Posted November 6, 2003 Share Posted November 6, 2003 *Raynuk smiled, nodding towards Gurthwen, and then surprising her with his voice inside her head* I suppose that means you've waited a long time....Well do not expect this to be easy, myself and Lord Pharazon will not go easy on you... *Raynuk looked around, and waited several more minutes, before turning and walking back towards the compound* "Come with me..." *He lead the way, his capes flowing behind him, only adding to his impressive form. He turned down a hallway, and then stoped infront of two twin doors that opened inward. Raynuk turned to them, and with a small, almost sadistic smile that eluded to something they didnt know, opened the doors for the Hopefuls. He walked in behind them, and looked at the man standing over the table* "Lord Pharazon, I give you the hopefuls..." I ate a hippo. It was delicious. May the Forth therve you well... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bishop Of Battle Posted November 6, 2003 Share Posted November 6, 2003 *The Force twinged around Raynuk as he recieved a response from Bishop.* I will return to Mimban soon. I have one stop to make along the way. We will not be long. *'We' could only make Raynuk wonder.* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Posted November 6, 2003 Share Posted November 6, 2003 *After the shock of hearing his voice inside her head, something she had never felt before, she followed him through the twists and turns of the temple until the double doors where she stopped behind the Master I wonder whats behind the doors she thought, then she prepared as the doors were opened, and he intoduced the Ruler of the Sith Order, awestruck, she curtsie/bowed for this man too, she was finally going to meet him, this man she had read soo much about, the one she had come to Mimban to find was standing here infront of her. She had wanted to be standing here for as long as she could remember, her parents were of no imporance they were weaklins who had followed their bosses, and she had alway read into what she knew of the Force ultimaltly choosing the more powerful dark side for herself, and now she was going to go through the rigorous training of achieving her goal, pleased, she waited for instructions* Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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