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 Posted: Wed May 02, 2012 8:28 pm
  Rank: High Master || Side: Light [ Jedi Order ] || Classes: Tactician / Strategist || Students: Axl
Marcus did not take the conversation that was going on well. He simply listened tot he battle master that was on the high council speak to Darth Nero. It was a rather complex situation indeed. "........" he remained silent through the entire conversation. When Darth Nero ended it and told the Grandmaster to send them all out Marcus opened his closed eyes and shot a glare at the dark lord. "Absolutely not..." he said as he had a very serious look on his face. Not only that he did not seem very happy. "If you have something to say you will address it to the entire council. If you have an issue with this than please end our transmission now..." he said as some of the other council members closed their eyes and nodded or smiled in agreement with him.
"By no means will you simply call here and state demands to one individual, here we are a council of democracy, but it seems you have forgotten that..." he said to Darth Nero as he slightly rose his head while looking at the dark lord to show he was not one bit afraid or intimidated by this man. Even if he is as strong they say, Marcus himself was no pushover or a simple pawn to be moved around in a political game of chess.
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2012 5:28 am
 ❀The soft gossip whispers became an outrage, agreeing with Marcus as he shot up with pride for the council democracy, but Nimbus only sat down Keeping a calmer state of mind. Why were they to start ranting on something that could bring peace...could finally bring peace. Only the idea sounded pleasurable, but the man carrying did not. The young Padawan, Lozek Vaklg, strong, healthy, capable, unique in strategy and tactics since he was little. She had more background on him than these men did, or realized. Since he was always quiet, people would pick on him, and he would become violent with the other younglings. He had signs of it back then, and Nimbus crushed them immediately. She had just been passing by at the time, discussing with another about a planets proposal for alliance when another fight broke out. Nimbus dropped everything she was doing, handed the proposal to the master next to her, quickly walked over to the fight, removing her cloak, and suddenly spreading her wing, and a blinding made the two children scream and back away from each other as Nimbus yelled. "Enough!" The two were punished with restrictions and had a lecture told to them. The one that seemed most effected by this was Lozek. He never thought the Grand master had wings, nor thought that they emitted a blinding light. He changed somehow because of it, he seemed to have a different view of the Grand master and stopped getting into fights with anyone, and began his journey following Nimbus.
He was now a Sith Lord, and from the time he was thought of dead, to now is a mystery of what he had to do to get there, and the most terrifying part of this was what his motives are for reaching this spot, his own goals. Nimbus' was to finally create peace and make the Jedi become shields for the universe to use, and allow the Jedi temple to be that peace in dark times, and her dreams sound selfish now, but that is all she truly wanted, the only reason why she is the age she is today. But for Lozek, she did not know if he became the definition of evil over the years. If he wished to actually make peace and redemption, or use the Jedi for his own personal gain for his own plans and ruin the peace, with a light year speed, in which Nimbus had worked at for her whole life. She was afraid of what she would be told, but fear has never stood in her way before, and as the voice grew more angered at Nimbus' silent response to this, they began to take it upon themselves to say something. "She isn't fit for this, this is a democracy!" They growls and Nimbus was at the back of the cage one more, only to be used for there need in which she would only agree to if it meant peace. She became closed off, and her aura showed just that. No one thought any of it and she just simply sat back in her chair and thought with her eyes closed, knowing the real situation of things. She knew what to do. It seemed ludicrous, but it was the only way, and they would think of her as either untrustworthy for saying this, if she was every allowed to, or they would think she has been within contact of the Dark Lord for some while, which was ludicrous to her. She was the bird in the cage again that could become the shield, but no blunt sword. ❀
"Don't mind me, I am fine in this cage of an Order. As long as I can be used for good." [OOC: ---] [Battles: ---] [Current Student: ---] [World: Coruscant]
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2012 11:52 am
 
[ High Dark Lord ] | [ Almighty Dark Lord of the Sith ] | [ Energy: 410/410 ] |
Darth Nero turned to glare at Marcus. "This Order isn't a democracy, it is an Oligarchy." He turned and looked at each of the Masters in the room. When the masters started to say that Rekoa wasn't fit to lead them, it pissed the Dark Lord off. "Did I just hear that right, did the Jedi High Council say that their Grand Master isn't fit for the job she's done for ages now." His tone was cold and full of anger. "If you do not take back those words, I swear I will kill each and everyone of you with my bare hands." Him saying that gave a hint to his true purpose, to remove Rekoa from the Jedi and bring her over to him where she'd never be mistreated again.
[OOC: Oligarchy - a form of government in which all power is vested in a few persons or in a dominant class or clique; government by the few. ]
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2012 2:37 pm
Rank: High Master || Side: Light [ Jedi Order ] || Classes: Tactician / Strategist || Students: Axl
Marcus wasted no time in interrupting this fellow masters. He stood and opened up his broad wings and looked at the others around the circle room. They all seemed to understand what he meant the regained their composure and one after another stood and bowed to the Grandmaster apologizing to her. Marcus was last. "I too apologize..." he said to her as he than shifted his attention back to Darth Nero. 'And you, you're threats are nothing in this chamber remember that..." he said as he then went back to the true topic at hand.
"Regardless, we are the governing individuals of the Jedi Temple and a vote is always done by ALL members of this council..." he said as he seemed to be very serious about this. "And to make a decision based upon what you tell us is needed therefore we must all hear what you have to say in order to make the best decision." he said as his wings folded back to his shoulders.
Marcus sat back down as he continued to speak. 'Not only that you are asking for to much as it is..." he pointed out to the Sith Lord has he rested his head slightly on the knuckles of his right hand. "Just get to the point you're already making us again uneasy. You contact us at such a short notice, start stating demands, and you disregard the rest of the council like we are nothing..." Marcus paused and only seemed to look at Grandmaster Nimbus for a few moments before looking back at the Sith Lord. "What you state to her will affect us too will it not?" he asked now. "So you have no right to demand that we leave, because I simply refuse..." Marcus was not trying to push any buttons, but he would not leave just because of threats or other matters.
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2012 7:15 pm
[ High Dark Lord ] | [ Almighty Dark Lord of the Sith ] | [ Energy: 410/410 ] |
"Actually what I want to speak to the your Grand master about is...a personal issue." He looked at the High Master without flinching at his tone. "I only want the death of your battlemaster." He turned to look at the battlemaster. "For this is all your fault. If you had just listened to me, none of this would've happened." He ignored the battlemaster when he tried to apologize again and turned towards Marcus. "Give his life to me, and I promise you I won't start a war directly against the Jedi Order."
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Posted: Thu May 03, 2012 8:08 pm
❀"I will not let you have even one head of the Jedi." Nimbus softly spoke from the circle, drawing in the attention once more. She didn't do much, just sat in her chair calmly and focus on the main topic, but what he had said had caused a dent into her shield. He could use the silly excuse of the Battle master's idiotic actions and turn them into war was just extreme on anyone's level, but she began to feel strange inside, a feeling she was the only one being cared about in this room, as if no one else was being treated the same as her. She figured she would put this thought to the test. "If anyone should be taken as a kill sacrifice, it should be me going in that man's place. I will have no war and if my blood will shed peace than let it be so." She gazed up at Lozek, her eyes glossy smooth and calm, reading all of the Sith Lords movements, trying to seek his internal source of power, but his aura was so sealed shut that it would be too noticeable to unlock it or even try to break through. Nimbus would have to wait, and allow time to tick for them.❀
"Don't mind me, I am fine in this cage of an Order. As long as I can be used for good." [OOC: ---] [Battles: ---] [Current Student: ---] [World: Coruscant]
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2012 10:56 pm
Rank: High Master || Side: Light [ Jedi Order ] || Classes: Tactician / Strategist || Students: Axl
Marcus only sighed along with his fellow council member and looked at each other in agreement. "Fine." was the only statement out of his mouth and many of his fellow council members agreed. "There will be no hate or mistrust towards the teacher that guided us for so long..." he said as he stood and bowed to both the Grandmaster and Almighty Sith Lord. "We will leave this negotiation and private matter between you two..." he said as the rest of the council members too stood and bowed and began to walk out.
Marcus followed them, but not before stopping just before the door to give a assure smile to the Grandmaster. "You have our support." he said to reassure her that they would stand besides her and behind her to support her will and decision. Marcus than proceeded to walk out and close the chamber doors behind himself. It was a strange thing to do. But it appeared this matter would have be settled until the two sat and talked between themselves.
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 12:48 am
[ High Dark Lord ] | [ Almighty Dark Lord of the Sith ] | [ Energy: 230/410 ] |
Darth Nero bowed to Marcus when he bowed to him, and then turned to face the Grand Master. When he heard the door fully close, he started to walk towards her. At first the legs of the hologram looked as if they were moving, but the hologram itself never moved. After a few moments the Almighty Dark Lord of the Sith appeared in the center of the of the High Council room. There was a huge surge in the Dark Side of the Force when he appeared. His presence would immediately be felt by everyone in the Jedi Order. Everyone would come banging on the High Council door, and the only thing keeping the Sith Lord form a certain fight, was the Grand Master. Darth Nero bowed deeply before the Grand Master and then stood up straight. With a sly grin he said, "Now, time to really negotiate." It took all of Darth Nero's self control not the rush up and kiss Rekoa right then and there. "She looks just how I remember she did. Beautiful." How he got across the galaxy in only a matter of seconds was something to make everyone wonder, but was a secret only the Almighty Dark Lord of the Sith knew..
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 6:07 am
❀Nimbus had never thought that she would feel this kind of feeling in her life from so many young masters. Marcus had lead the Council with the ease of a leader that had been at this for too long. Nimbus gazed around as the Council followed his movements so...in sync, for on time. This was truly what made her feel left out, but also so happy inside. Marcus was becoming such a great master once more. His power usually fed off of his Padawans, but ever since that incident, he didn't trust himself for a long time until a Padawan came up to him. Nimbus smiled softly to herself. To watch this young dragon become a leader in front of her eyes, she has surely found the one already. She gazed up slowly, watching the Masters bow to her suddenly. She also stood up to bow to them, and listened to the reason for why they were leaving. Master Marcus' leadership had been turned to be because of Master Nimbus, which she couldn't agree on without having a bashful smile to her face. Marcus barely learned anything from Nimbus, she was just an example to everyone, but most importantly not just an example, but herself. She wanted to show everyone what a true Jedi meant to be, and if that meant the younglings may one day see the dark side of her power...the dark side of her power. Her mind froze for moments. She hoped that those children never take a glimpse of that... the blood that would be shed from miles...and miles...and miles...would happen in mere instants, and the evil that would occur would be only the work...of the one with the greatest, and the worst reputation in the university.
She shook herself away from that thought and came back into the reality of the situation. She hadn't realized it, but just as the Council members left, she was left to her own thoughts, and staring right at her student. But he wasn't in the hologram for very long. An explosion of dark power filled the temple, and especially Nimbus' senses. She actually stumbled backwards from the shock of power that was released into the room. She was amazed...of how much he had grown. His face had aged beyond his years, his hands and body scarred from beatings, missions, and fighting, and the look in his eyes...had changed from admiration, to something so much gentler. Nimbus felt useless for moments on end, as if she wasn't really needed in this Republic when they had Marcus, but she knew that this jealous was being fed of the dark power in the room and she banished those thoughts with the light of her own power to even out the darkness within the room. She stood tall, letting her cloak droop over her hands, and she also bowed with him, but this feeling in his aura was much different, it made her cheek light up and turn her head away as she rose from the bow, but she kept her powerful gaze on his eyes. "Before I have a riot within my order, what do you wish to speak about?" She tried to keep all of her childish emotions away, and when everyone believed she was the strongest being mentally and in the force, she felt like she was always at mental turmoil and could only find steady ground when she was alone. She had been told she always knew what to say, what to do, and how quickly she reacts under pressure, and she never realized this herself. Now she felt herself getting off topic, and Lozek would surely see...Lozek...how much he has grown without me.... Smiled softly, knowing it would be foolish to drift from her thoughts, because he would know...he would possibly be the only one to open up her seal tight aura. If he did, maybe he wouldn't see it all...all of her pain. Then her thoughts shifted, her mind easily changing. What does he wish of me? He is now the Sith lord, the man I have worried about very recently, and his activities, as expected, are shadowed from me. If he truly wishes for an alliance...he will have to tell me everything, but that is very unlikely, even for a man engrossed into the Sith. ❀
"Don't mind me, I am fine in this cage of an Order. As long as I can be used for good." [OOC: ---] [Battles: ---] [Current Student: ---] [World: Coruscant]
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 7:17 am
[ High Dark Lord ] | [ Almighty Dark Lord of the Sith ] | [ Energy: 235/410 ] |
Darth Nero started to walk towards Rekoa. His steps showed how much power he really held. Darth Nero's only fear at this moment was the entire Jedi Order entering this chamber to attempt to strike him down before he could speak to Rekoa. A gentle smile formed on his face as he was placed in the grace of Rekoa's presence. He stopped only two steps from her. "Master Numbus, I am extremely sorry for what I have done. I just needed to see you with my own two eyes." His voice had somehow changed from sounding cruel and cold, to being soft and gentle. It took sheer willpower to keep him from pulling her into his embrace and kissing her deeply. "She is truly as beautiful as I remember. If only I could hold her." He shook his head and remembered why he was there. "Will you come with me Master Rekoa. There is much to tell you, but I fear there isn't enough time to tell you everything before the entire Order is busting down at that door. I can take you away from here, if you'd like. Only for a while, just long enough to talk."
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 8:03 am
❀Each step to her made her body have a slight tremble with past memories. It wasn't him, it was just the immense Dark Force emanating from his body that pushed horribly memories to her forefront. She bit back all those thoughts, and backed up slightly, feeling her cheeks become flushed. She gripped the inside of her sleeve, cursing in her native language as to why she was feeling so intimidated, her body feeling smaller than usual, almost as if gender had something to contribute. But she tried to regain her internal pride, knowing she would not seem small now, not right now. She just couldn't right now, but she was very emotional inside. her heart was racing at the sight of her old student, grateful that he healthy, alive, and strong. He must have became a great leader. Who dos he leader? How has he taught his students, he is so young and he has achieved so much. His emotions are like steal, stern and true. Now I sound like a Fetus barer. She was just confused on to what to feel at the moment. So much had happened.
Nimbus needed to be strong, for the Republic, for the Council, for Marcus.... She looked into his eyes, but lost herself once again. His words pierced through her heart, making a tear swell up to her eyes, but she wasn't able to cry, she only had water build up in her eyes because she didn't have tear dots, so she wasn't able to cry. She didn't wipe her eyes, she just kept staring into Lozek's gentle eyes. Why was he this kind with her? Why was he treating her so differently, so calmly, so preciously. There isn't a day that she forgets a student's death or any close friends death. They all come back to her someday in her mind, dreams, or thoughts. And to find out that this being had been alive all this time, made her joyous, but worried. Maybe Marcus was right, she was like a mother to her younglings and Padawans, and even Masters. She cared for everyone, and she just wished for peace...was that so wrong? She found her eyes were very watery, but she kept looking into his eyes, unable to hold it in. She was trusting him too much, but she couldn't help her emotions.
When he spoke again, it was gentle, sweet, but it brought alarm to her mind. To go with him to speak in private? The Jedi Republic would be in chaos. But she couldn't handle everyone coming to her door, nor having Marcus distrust Lozek for suddenly appearing in the room he had been in just moments ago. However if she left, everyone in the Council would distrust her to the point of hatred and banishment... she had to speak speak with him. There wasn't must time before the Jedi would take notice of this presence. She reached over to his hand and took it gently in her's. "I will go. I fear we both have little time to speak." She knew the Sith would also become aware of his presence vanishing from his location, and would also cause an uproar. Must these two be so important? Nimbus walked closer to him, knowing this extreme Force move that would teleport them back, but because of this, Lozek may use all of his Force power, so she had to be considerate of him and allow him to take her. Just for a while...enough to speak.❀
"Don't mind me, I am fine in this cage of an Order. As long as I can be used for good." [OOC: ---] [Battles: ---] [Current Student: ---] [World: Coruscant]
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 8:30 am
[ High Dark Lord ] | [ Almighty Dark Lord of the Sith ] | [ Energy: 240/410 ] |
Darth Nero wrapped his arms around Rekoa as she walked closer to him. In his mind he knew he had to leave right then and there, but he couldn't. Paying no attention to his better judgment the man put his hand on the chin on the Grand Master and kissed her lightly. After he did that, he tried to call upon the Force to teleport them out of there, but to no avail. His mind was to unfocused, and the area was filled with to much energy of the Light Side. He realized his folly in his plans and let the Jedi Grand Master go and took a step back. "Rekoa...I'm sorry." He was apologizing for not being able to move them, and for the kiss he stole from her. "It seems the Force wants us to stay here." He said nothing else, but walked towards the High Council doors. "I've doomed myself to death. Just to see her...one last time it seems."
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 8:51 am
❀The embrace, the touch of his lips, the blur of the moment, the first time her mind was just...clear. Her eyes widened, the moment was so long...compared to anything normal. She felt his arms moments later, her body pressed against his...what was this feeling, why did she feel this smallness compared to him. The color pushed it's way to her body, feeling hot and emotional, she felt this power engulf her. What caught her was his lips. So gentle...it was her first kiss...and it felt so strange. She didn't know how to speak when he slowly pulled away, and the realization of the situation came to her like a heavy weight on her body. He was in deep trouble. Once he pulled away, walking to the door with the face ready for death to come upon him, Rekoa suddenly exploded with all the force in her body, her wings within her cloak fluttering, and her power climbed over the Darkness that swarmed within the Temple, and her resolve started to seep within that powerful explosion of force. She pulled out a small golden bare from her sleeve and pressed a button on the side of it, and it extended out of both ends, with Rekoa hold it expertly. She pushed Lozek back with her staff, her eyes filled with a new calmness, determination, and bravery. "Leave, now. I have this" She stared at the door, closing her eyes and smiled softly. "I am...very happy that you are alive. Let us speak later. When you have more power." Rekoa looked up from the door, her aura glowing magnificently. If he escaped now, she would feel the wrath of the Council, and that was alright, at least Lozek would be safe. She felt strange, protecting the Sith, but he had released his feelings to her, and she some what understood them, and to protect him was just like protecting a precious friend, and that is what she would do. However, to make his mind at ease, she placed the feeling of reassurance within her aura, making him believe that everything would be fine. She would face the evils of the world by herself, like she has been for so long. No one deserved to see what she painfully experiences.❀
"Don't mind me, I am fine in this cage of an Order. As long as I can be used for good." [Energy: [515] - [5] = [510][OOC: ---] [Battles: ---] [Current Student: ---] [World: Coruscant]
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 9:05 am
[ High Dark Lord ] | [ Almighty Dark Lord of the Sith ] | [ Energy: 60/410 ] |
Darth Nero looked at the Jedi Grand Master. "Rekoa..." He was at a loss for words. He was ready to die right then, but seeing her actions brought a new spark in his mind. Darth Nero walked towards Rekoa and wrapped her in his arms and kissed her deeply. "Rekoa, if you ever need me just cause a surge in the Force and I will appear. Keep that between us though, for this ability weakens me greatly." Before she could say anything, or do anything the Almighty Dark Lord of the Sith disappeared and went back to his ship. "This was a most unexpected thing. But now...I must get back to business."
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2012 9:27 am
❀She felt confident, her emotions unmovable finally, she had set a decision on that she would become the shield for him at this very moment, ready to take on anything that stood in Lozek's way, her body like stone. And in seconds it changed from stone to wind with the warm touch of his hands sliding across her body. her hands began to tremble lightly on her staff, her body becoming warm once again. This crazy feeling of another being holding her was just unreal and...safe. His lips met hers again, his power scumming her body, his radiance becoming week, and his whisper causing shutters in her body. She screamed in her mind of what this feeling was, what it meant, and how she should react to it. Why he acted this kindly to her, holding her for moments so precious. Was it just out of kindness? Yes, that was it. This caused Rekoa feel her age, knowing she was an old being, so why would anyone wish to...love her. She decided that a long time ago, why was it coming back to her again baffled her. She gripped her staff tightly, and when he left, his words echoed in her head. A weakness...his weakness. She felt the heat of her body cause her emotions to return, but she shook it off mentally, staring at the door.
They would want an explanation...they would want her to prove innocence, but she was not innocent. She was treated differently then the rest of the Jedi, and for whatever reason it was cause some anger within the Jedi. This would be large problem she would have to handle, and she would handle it with the truth and an iron fist. No one would gaze at her the same. She wouldn't be the hero of the Jedi anymore. She would be a traitor...or was she thinking to harshly...either way, she had to face the Council members once more, and because of that she needed to be brave. Very brave.❀
"Don't mind me, I am fine in this cage of an Order. As long as I can be used for good." [Energy: [515] - [5] = [510][OOC: ---] [Battles: ---] [Current Student: ---] [World: Coruscant]
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