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| Tweet Topic Started: Nov 1 2007, 03:15 AM (710 Views) | |
| Hadrius Cul | Nov 1 2007, 03:15 AM Post #1 |
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Culwyn Graves sat in his meditation chamber. Irrittaion had begun to set in, and that was never a good way to go about making decisions. Rage was dead. While not personally, Graves had seen to that detail. Darth Aurin was revealed. And Culwyn was somewhat shocked as to his identity. That he had not foreseen him accurately, was disturbing. Jzora would do well. Some of her more Jedi, or Rage-like attitudes would need smoothing. But she'd do well. Kator would likely be her field commander, which suited the young seer just fine. He operated best from behind the scenes, anyway. He opened his eyes, revealing his small orbs of red energy, where his eyes should have been. "You're right on schedule, Vicrone. There was something you needed?" |
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| Vicrone Drakon | Nov 1 2007, 12:55 PM Post #2 |
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Vicrone was still thinking about the battle on Hypori, and what had happened. He knew he had failed Rage's orders, though he now lay dead, overthrown by the Legion. He had failed to eliminate Seth, and was only able to injure him severely, before they were both knocked out. He hadn't come out of the slight coma it had put him in, until a few days after the battle itself. Vicrone was in Culwyn's chamber, waiting for him to notice Vicrone, and say something. As Culwyn opened his eyes and asked the question, Vicrone came back from dreamland and looked back toward Culwyn. "Yes, my lord. Seeing as the Dark Order is being brought back together, I wanted to propose that we set up a mission to find them, so we can truly eliminate their presence in the Galaxy." Vicrone spoke, somewhat eager to find the Order and finally kill Seth. |
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| Avan Exellius | Nov 1 2007, 07:47 PM Post #3 |
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Coming into orbit the Tie Oppressor named the Negotiator gave spin curving downwards sharp as blaster bolts showered behind him as he hit the the clouds below. Inside its plot Landak was sweating maneuvering around the controls. His eyes on the radar he just kept quiet fingers griping his reigns upon the ship. Hearing a roar behind him he took to shutting down his ships engines causing him to fall. The engine of his ship made the back heavier causing it to dive Landak grinned at his rapid decent as the fighters behind him burst out of the clouds. It was a close knit group of fighters and they thought that they had him. Closer to him now he fired up the back up emergency booster Causing him to immediately shot up over them. Their was a sudden explosion as he passed over them spiraling and out of view. A few moments later he found himself a port Landing unauthorized but still landing. Port Guards were coming to apprehend him and take him to the jail for not following procedures, but that idea seemed hacked literally when Landak drew his saber. With a stretch of his arms he hid the Port guards bodies in the disposal chute and grabbed one of their ID cards giving him permission in and out of the hangar. A crooked smile upon his face he trailed through the commoner corners of streets under his black cloak. He heard of a powerful Forceuser here and if he wanted to be trained in Dark Arts this was his best bet but he should be weary and respectful of the Master even if he declined. Landak did not care for the thirst of blood lingered in his throat. Ebony pulsed through the streets he was in and he followed it's words. He sensed power, but it was faint to his untrained mind. It did not matter he stood in front of a large building looking it up and down. "This better be worth it." He muttered his breath. |
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| Hadrius Cul | Nov 2 2007, 10:58 PM Post #4 |
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The smile that Culwyn gave Vicrone was blatantly condescending, as if he was about to explain himself to a child.....after a moment, the small boy spoke. "Right now, the Sith are the least of our concerns. Aurin is pulling back, to regroup. I would estimate, he'll even be hunting down parts of the Order himself. He is allowing the Sith to be cleansed by fire. No.....our focus right now, remains the Remnant. And the Black General. The General is now a Master of the Dark Side, and his focus is that of a dedicated Master of the Jedi." Graves sent out a small tug, through the FOrce. Mental guidance. It was directed at the newcomer.....a subtle suggestion of which direction to travel in. Culwyn slowly approached Vicrone, his voice falling to a whisper, yet carrying clearly. "That small tug.....the constant sense that death is coming for you? That small awareness that you are being hunted? That is from the Black General. And his Knights fuel him, and are fueled by him. And they will be coming for us. Are you ready to stand against a Black Knight, Vicrone?" |
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| Vicrone Drakon | Nov 3 2007, 02:26 AM Post #5 |
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Vicrone stood his ground as Culwyn approached, and simply shrugged off the tug. Grinning, Vicrone listened intently as Graves warned him of the Black Knights, a powerful and respected group of elite Sith. Vicrone spoke almost automatically, in a response to Culwyn. "Whatever it takes, I'll do it. If I get killed in the process, it was for the good of the Legion." Vicrone threw in a low bow, thinking it was appropriate in that instance. He thought over the things Culwyn told him, and knew that the Imperial Remnant was a large and somewhat powerful group of soldiers, and taking them out will require much work, skill, and maybe even some luck. As they were weakening the Remnant, their main concern would be to destroy the Knights, Vicrone said in his mind to himself. Waking back up, Vicrone continued to speak. "I'm sure we will all do what needs to be done." Vicrone was referring to the whole Legion, including Jzora and the others. |
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| Avan Exellius | Nov 3 2007, 04:49 AM Post #6 |
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A sudden sway in the wind and senses sparked in Lan as he peered around and into the large building. His eyes took in the elaboration among the walls stained in its own darkness. The fuel of hatred and pain in his heart is all he had to keep him going. Everything in a quick view seemed fine and simple, but to look deeper you would feel the darkness underneath its flashy skin. Black marble clicked under his feet and he just kept moving letting his mind try and stretch out reaching around the place with his eyes. "Hmmm this place has more turns than my fathers own mansion, but it lacks the flavor... but you can't knock someone for tying to make their surroundings intimidating." Lan muttered to himself with a chuckle stretching out messing around his short black hair with his fingers. His touched out small details but it was his ears that seemed to have sought out life quicker. Hearing voices above him heightened through his mental stretching he made his way up another set of stairs this one spiraling. "For when I walked his chambers I felt more than darkness... I felt death." Lan Quoted from a Holo Book that was a horror satire on Sidious' reign in the Empire called "Confessions of the Darkside" Written by Elium Johhander a former Playwright from the rebellion Era. One of Lan's favorite Holo files. |
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| Hadrius Cul | Nov 5 2007, 02:11 AM Post #7 |
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"Ah...of course. What needs to be done." Fool. Like the others, in this for the short term. We'll need to expand you thinking.... Graves looked towards the doorway. "Ah....Vicrone, may I introduce to you, your training partner, Landak? Landak, I hope you're prepared for a bit of a test....." |
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| Avan Exellius | Nov 5 2007, 04:11 AM Post #8 |
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"Test? What the hell are you doing bossing people around half pint? So where is the master? I don't need someone who has not managed put on his own clothes right now." Landak replied cocky make a firm and bold stance licking bottom lip and slicking back his untamed hair. Looking over to Vicrone he simply chuckled, "Partner come on... I will let you know I am an expert when it comes to getting jobs done. Don't get in the way and maybe you will be on my payroll someday." Landak was too cocky completely disregarding both the dark siders in the room for fools. |
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| Vicrone Drakon | Nov 5 2007, 10:57 PM Post #9 |
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Vicrone simply grinned at Landak's cockiness, and looked over toward Graves. So, this Landak fellow wants to insult him? Vicrone thought, looking back toward Landak. He stared at him for awhile, burning the image of the man into his eyes. It was going to be amusing to work with him, if he kept up the "I'm the best there is!" behavior. "I'll try not too." Vicrone said, trying to humour Landak while he himself was still in dreamland. His brain had found it's way back to the Battle of Hypori, playing back the battle between him and Seth. He wanted to destroy Seth to show the Legion he was capable. The Black General. Culwyn mentioned him and the Black Knights, and Vicrone was a little uneasy. They, somewhat, had a reputation for being the superior players on the battlefield, and the fight would be very challenging he knew. But for right now, he stood there, awaiting a response from Culwyn or Landak. |
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| Hadrius Cul | Nov 5 2007, 11:31 PM Post #10 |
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Culwyn smiled, beginning to walk towards the arrogant newcomer. With each step, the light in the chamber seemed to drain slowly away, though all three men were still clearly visible. Each step seemed to place Culwyn further away, despite the fact he was approaching. With each step, the boy's size seemed to grow, while his proportions, and apparent age remained the same. As he continued to advance, he held out his left hand, palm up. And sudden;y, somehow, the floor of the room, was that open palm, and Culwyn Graves looked down at the two, from towering far above them. "Vicrone, tested in battle at Hypori. Landak, tested in the fields of your profession. Here? In the realm of the mind? You are nothing to me. You see a seven year old boy before you. With each breath you draw, I bear witness to a thousand years of possibilities. Here, in the domain of the mind....in this astral realm? It is my psyche....my force of will, that is power." His face seemed to loom far above them, and it appeared to face them from every angle.....yet only one at a time. His now giant fingers began to curl into a fist, and the lights began to dim, as the pressure in the air began to increase. Then, suddenly, the room was as it had been, and Graves sat, floating in the air, still in his meditation position, smiling coldly. "It would be wise, to remember not to make your judgements, based solely on appearances, Landak." |
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| Avan Exellius | Nov 6 2007, 06:25 AM Post #11 |
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Landak stood quiet and bewildered. What was happening around him as the air began to squeeze around him? The seven year old Punk just began to spurt in size like a a giant then shrink down to normal size. "You have skills kid... Is there an instruction manual for that?" Landak commented a bit sincere too. This was as close to respect he showed as of late. Ego or not he was shaken and kept silent for a moment. "One question don't I need a lesson first before I go off on any missions?" He lingered there an novice innable to use most simple Force powers being without any teachers. |
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| Andrew | Nov 6 2007, 06:43 PM Post #12 |
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[Imperial Remnant Forces: -Captain Erwin Rommel -Lieutenant Michael Pound Land: -400 strike troops -1500 battle droids -3200 regular troops -16 AT-ATs -11 AT-STs Space: -3 Victory-Class Star Destroyers -1 Imperial-Class Star Destroyer -9 MC-80 Cruisers -3 MC-90 Cruisers -2 Katana destroyers -5 Dreadnaughts -1 Interdictor cruisers -21 Strike cruisers -12 Lancer-class frigates -330 TIE fighters -155 TIE bombers -74 TIE interceptors -86 TIE defenders Those are the remnants of the Naboo/Arbra force] "So this is Endor," Lieutenant Michael Pound said. No, Lieutenant Commander now. The message from Kravett had come in during their passage to the Legion planet. And Rommel was likewise a Line Captain now. It seemed odd, but he wasn't complaining. "I believe so," Rommel replied dryly. "Might be Coruscant, though. You never know with our navcomps." "Nice to know they work," Pound put in after a chuckle. Rommel snorted and got back to business. He wheeled around to face the bridge. "Remember: this is supposed to be a defensive battle. Get them to fight us. Counterattacks are fine, but don't go after the planet. Send out the fighters into a defensive formation." Out they went. |
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| Hadrius Cul | Nov 7 2007, 08:24 PM Post #13 |
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Legion Forces - Imperial Class II Star Destroyer: 1 - Imperial Class Star Destroyer: 1 - Victory II Class Star Destroyer: 1 - Acclamator II Class Assault Ship: 2 - Dreadnaught: 2 - Nebulon B Escort Frigate: 8 - Interdictor Cruiser: 6 - Strike Cruiser: 10 - Lancer Class Frigate: 12 - Bulk Cruiser: 2 - Carrack Class Light Cruiser: 12 - Tartan Patrol Cruiser: 20 - Medium Transports and Freighters: 60 - Light Transports and Freighters: 100 - Tie Fighters: 240 - Tie Scouts: 120 - Tie Bombers: 144 - Tie Interceptors: 240 - Tie Defenders: 60 - Assorted Other Fighters: 480 - Standard Troops: 100,000 - Elite Troops: 2,000 - Support units: 200,000 - Support Droids: 10,000 - Combat Droids: 5,000 - Light vehicles: 20,000 - Heavy Vehicles: 30,000 - Air craft: 40,000 (This is their main base of operations, and while they are engaging SE and IR forces....they have a relatively small area to defend....) ******************************************************************** Graves looked up, for a moment, then smiled. "We have company. An invasion force, though a small one, from the Remnant. Get to your ships, or choose one to make use of. I will coordinate the battle from down here. It's time we bloodied Kravett's nose." Already, Graves was mentally pushing his commanders, to make use of their Interdictors, to shut off the Remnant's escape routes. I am not Rage, Kravett. And it's time you learned exactly what this means to your dieing ideals. |
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| Vicrone Drakon | Nov 7 2007, 10:18 PM Post #14 |
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Vicrone stood half-awed by the mental experience Graves let on. He wasn't very surprised, because he knew anyone who could be high ranked in the Legion must be very powerful and full of surprises. He stood there as the display of power ended, and listened intently. A few moments later, his senses were almost attacking him as he noted the fleet of Imperial Remnant ships fly near the atmosphere. Looking back down sharply as Culwyn spoke, he bowed his head. "I'll find a ship and command a small squadron. The Remnant fleet shall perish." He spoke confidently, disappearing out of the room. A few minutes later, Vicrone was in a moderate-sized hangar, stealing into a TIE Interceptor lying near the entrance. Locating the comm in the TIE, he switched to a different frequency and roughly requested a few pilots to work with for the upcoming battle. He was a mediocre fighter pilot, and would know what to do if things got too hot. Though he seemed ignorant when he spoke, he was wise when it came to decision making and knowing what to do. |
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| Avan Exellius | Nov 9 2007, 02:00 AM Post #15 |
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Hearing Grave say there was company he became alert and enthusiastic. "Ok ground battle I may not be the best, but piloting that I can do..." Quickly he saluted the boy Culwyn before him cockily as he darted off. His boots clicking he was pumped. Landak did not really find himself confident on a ground battle yet seeing Culwyn at the point in time, but in space and the skies he was home. At the dock now he set up his Tie Oppressor and began his lift off sequence. He tuned his com frequency into the Legions speaking over, "This is Landak... Vicrone I have your back just tell me when cause I can get the rear. and I will follow your lead from there. Also if that kid is supposed to be all that then I guess I got to show some worth. This is going to be fun." Bringing the visor down over his head he started out of the now opening Docking bay doors. |
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