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 Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 12:05 pm
"How does that answer how you alive after 10'0000 years after your time?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 12:15 pm
"Whatever way youe alive your lucky sence during the 5 years after Revan defeated Malik most of the jedi were huntend down and salughterd"
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 1:04 pm
[ Message temporarily off-line ]
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 4:46 pm
~Uyo scoffed at the girl's insesant questioning, as he made his way back onto his ship.~
Mira... i was put into a cryoban chamber. As far as i am concerned, my work wont be done until im struck down.
~He sat in the pilot seat and inserted his HK into the interface. A holo map was infront of his eyes as he took off. His maiden voyage was an easy one so far.HEe was well on his way..~
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 7:18 pm
"Mira I need to check something on Nar Shaddaa and I need a guide sence you were born there I figured... "
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 7:20 pm
"Well my A-wing is in the shop so I don't knwo how we'd get there"
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 7:21 pm
"I was planning on taking this"
Naver opens a docking door to revials a Saboith fighter and straps himself into the cockpit
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 7:22 pm
"That solves that"
Mira jumps into the Co-piolets seat
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 7:23 pm
Naver punches in a few commmands and takes off
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 7:24 pm
The leftover steam nearly suffocated Kelen inside her quarters as she dressed for the Senator. Her hair was freshly wet and her curls had already managed to pop out of her wet mane. She shook her hair out in between glances through her wardrobe. It took her several minutes before she decided on a khaki colored, crinkled underdress with a V-neck. Above it she wore darker brown poncho with embroidered topaz and dark orange print. The outfit was unlike her, but she wanted to make a good inpression on the Senator.
She continued to scrunch her curls as she made her way back to the cockpit. Her dress shuffled lightly against the floor as she walked. She dreaded allowing her partner to see her. She expected criticism immediately.
The ship was obviously still in hyperspace when she entered the cockpit. She watched, mesmerized for a moment as galaxies passed by instantly. She yawned, her head coming to rest gently in her arms as she sat within her chair.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 7:52 pm
He stifled a chuckle...
"You seem awefully prepared to meet the senator. Dazzling if I say so myself. Is the occasion really all that imperitive?"
He did not want to admit it, but he was a bit taunted by the way she had dressed, as opposed to his own garbs. He was dressed expecting something to happen, but with only a touch of class to boot. She seemed to weave class in and out of everything she was wearing. It made Graice ponder the difference in their lifestyles before they had met. He felt detached, in ways. It made his stomach squirm.
He needed to preoccupy himself, so he jumped out of his seat on the bridge and collected his armor plating on the floor, to bring to his room. He mummered along the way, seemingly fustrated.
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 9:10 pm
"I'm going to change once we get on the road, but I wanted to make a good impression. Am I ever allowed to look nice, or must you mock me every time I dress for an occassion?"
Unfortunately for her partner, she was not in the mood to be picked on. Why couldn't he say something like, you look lovely, and leave it at that? Perhaps she simply wanted to be noticed. The whole situation frustrated her, and she showed it outwardly as she pulled the ship from hyperspace, not being gentle about it at all. She began to talk to herself as the ship decended upon the silhouette of the planet.
"He's just jealous. The man probably couldn't look nice even if he tried. Besides, its not like we are meeting a Senator. For God's sake, you think he'd show some respect and dress a bit nicer. It is too bad I have to put up more effort just to make up for Graice's failure in the area. I didn't even get any sort of positive remark. The b*****d. I'll show him."
She continued to mumble to herself as the Vandrake entered the atmosphere. She almost forgot to put up the shield which would protect the Vandrake from the atmosphere. The bright glow that engulfed the ship reminded her, and she quickly put the shield up, as well as locked the door to the cockpit to prevent Graice from further scarring her emotionally.
OOC: Who is supposed to roleplay the Prime Minister?
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 9:33 pm
(ooc: not sure, again, I need to contact Magnus... lol...)
Graice entered the main room again, forcing a smile as he glanced over at Kelen, who had just risen up out of her chair. He walked over to the ramp mechanism and had it ease open. A friendly sight was bestowed in front of him; land. In the form of a limestone walkway that composed the landing site. He didn't even wait for the ramp to descend all the way before trampling down it. He simply did not want much to do with Kelen at the moment, at least while he felt the way he did. He knew that his feelings were irrational, but he could not help it; he felt detached. And his own stubborness was just amplifying the effect, as he walked into the starport structure, down the epic cooridors, and out into the main courtyard, at a fast pace as to gain some distance from Kelen.
The sun made his eyes wince, so he held his hand up as he peered around. The moisture in the air gave a fresh aura to the area, and Graice breathed heavily and took in the moment while waiting for Kelen to catch up.
He pat his chest, where he has secured the knife. He almost had forgotten about it, but when he felt the solid object collide against his chest and his hand, he remembered. And he remembered why he had put it there in the first place.
The scenery didn't look so beautiful anymore. Graice sighed a sigh of regret. Why did things have to be this way?
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Posted: Sun Dec 04, 2005 12:42 pm
Eylark came into the planets atmosphere in her B-wing, after some time in light speed and lowered down through the clouds. It certainly was a beautiful looking planet, much more green and full of life than she was used to. She stared out at the endless green fields and forests with a smile on her face. Eylark saw a landing area up ahead and took her ship down. She jumped out and made her way into the city. Smiling and looking around, not caring about the looks she got.
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