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 Posted: Fri Feb 23, 2007 5:38 pm
A Super Phantom Destroyer came out of jump. The large purple coated ship traveled slowly to the ocean planet. Animus walked up to the large duri-plasty window and looked at the planet. He folded his arms over his chest. A new, but familiar presense came onto the bridge and looked over his shoulder. Animus turned around and saw a heavily cloaked figure standing at the enterance. Animus' veiled face shed no detail of anything. He looked at the officers on the bridge and nodded.
"My master. What is the reason for coming to Kamino? The once empire had destroyed it." The hooded ordinis asked while following Animus.
"Yes the empire did destroy the factories ages ago. But do you really think that the Kaminons wouldn't rebuild?"
"You have a point my master. I must ask for forgiveness. I still have much to learn."
"You are alright, Thoven. You are still training, but it doesn't matter, you have the skill of a militis, I haven't revealed you yet for a reason. Lets just get down to Kamino and talk to the cloners."
Thoven bowed his head and followed Animus into the turbolift and headed to the hanger. they made they're way to a Schimitar and headed toward the orbit.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 10:17 pm
As the shuttle made the landing approach to the newly formed clone factory, Animus and his apprentice sat looking at the oceans waves hitting the foundations. The large drop ship landed on the platform and two Kaminoens walked over to the ship. Animus walked out after Thoven and bowed to them.
"Hello, I am here for some service." Animus spoke walking back to the main door.
"Ah, yes. I am aware of your need. Your empire has already sent word. We only need a sample of your blood. We will have your warriors with in a weeks time."
"Good. Thoven, I want you to go to Kashyyyk. There is a relic that I must have. I am to believe that the once master jedi, Yoda, left it there. I want you to search for it."
Thoven bowed to his master and headed back to the dropship. After a few minutes passed the dropship was heading into orbit.
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Posted: Wed Mar 14, 2007 10:19 am
Animus walked down the long white hallways of the cloning factory. His masked face was glaring at the white floor as he took each step and listened to the update on the clones from the Kaminoen. He turned to a large duri-plasti window and looked thru the force to see a large assembly line of clones. They all seemed to be filled with the force. Animus didn't care to see that. He filled his palm with a red dust and held it out to the cloner.
"And what is that Mestre?" The tall, slender woman asked. Her white eyes looked down into the dust.
"This will be your payment. Take a pinch and go get an analysis. It will show the value of the powder." Animus returned his vision to the clones. "And please. I want them all to have no ability to use the force. except a select few."
The cloner bowed to Animus walked away with a grace that seemed to only come with the race of cloners. He looked down at a teenaged clone and stared into the very core of the child and walked away.
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