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Post by Haten Falia on Mar 13, 2006 17:43:04 GMT -5
Haten bowed. "Thank you very much..." She turned and entered her room and sat on the bed. She was rather tired from all the force use...only one hing left to do today...she sat on the floor and started to meditate.
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Mar 14, 2006 16:53:25 GMT -5
Arnst sighed before knocking on the door.
"Sorry to bother you Haten, but I'm afraid I will be leaving. They should assign you to a Jedi master by morning if you cleared the tests, but it sadly will not be me. I am to begin my trials to become and Jedi Knight and I must leave immediately. I just wanted to tell you good luck. And may the force be with you."
Arnst bowed and turned off...
((That will be Arnst's last post for a while, soo, who will I play, hmmm...))
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Post by Haten Falia on Mar 15, 2006 14:23:09 GMT -5
Haten bowed respectfully and wished Arnst farewell. She turned and hoped to herself as the door slid to a close that they met up again sometime in the future. She picked up her sabre and went into a stance common to form I, and moved slowly into another stance, stretching her body and mind as she fell deep into the force.
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Post by Haten Falia on Mar 21, 2006 17:49:01 GMT -5
She came out of her meditation fully and looked around, forgetting momentarily where she was. How long had it been? She didn't know...she just felt this yearning to learn...to do something...untapped knowledge was awaiting just out of her grasp.
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Mar 22, 2006 16:43:35 GMT -5
Zeta walked through the hallway with a low look on her face. She had been instructed to go and meet her new padawan. The doors opened into the arena and she walked through. All around her, the younglings played and ran around. A few bumped into her and she ended up walking right through a game of force marbles, receiving glares from the little kids. He mind was else ware though, so she did not even notice. The next hallways was dimmed, but easy to follow. She walked up to the instructed room and stood in front of the door for a time. Alas, she sighed, stood up strait, and gently knocked on the door.
((Thats your door Haten.))
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Post by Haten Falia on Mar 22, 2006 16:57:05 GMT -5
Haten put on a fresh robe, light tan in color, and looked up at the sound of knocking at the door. "One minute please." She hurredly went to her bed and picked up her lightsaber and clipped it to her belt. She walked to the door and punched a button on the console. The door slid open silently and Haten bowed to the woman in front of her. "Hello. Am I to assume that you are my Master?"
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Mar 22, 2006 17:10:32 GMT -5
Zeta threw out her hand, using the force to throw Haten back into the room and against the wall. She walked in letting the door close behind her.
"Lesson one, always be alert." Zeta said with a stern look on her face.
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Post by Haten Falia on Mar 22, 2006 17:45:03 GMT -5
Haten did nothing but smile. "Always, Master." She remained near the wall and patiently waited for her new master to continue, this time aware for any moves she might make any moves against her.
She thought to herself, still remaining patient as possible, "She will not catch me off gaurd again..."
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Mar 24, 2006 17:29:23 GMT -5
She learns quickly...this could be alright. Zeta thought to herself.
"I am Zeta Rinechari, you may refer to me simply as master." Yeah, master, that sound good, first time its coming out of my mouth
"Today you may rest and do what you like, and get a good night sleep tonight, because we depart in the morning." Zeta said. She then turned and headed out of the door.
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Post by Haten Falia on Mar 25, 2006 15:57:27 GMT -5
Haten bowed and murmered, "yes, Master." She shut the door and sat down on the floor. She would not sleep, but meditate, she felt the most refreshed and aware that way. She closed her eyes and started. She was silent, and from there, she didn't move, but came out of it exactly as dawn broke the horizon...
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Mar 29, 2006 17:01:41 GMT -5
Zeta walked away with a feeling of contentment to wards her new padawan. As she arrived in her room, she started to strip off her clothes, but hesitated for a moment and looked around to make sure no one was there. Chuckling to herself she continued and got into bed, and dozed off.
The room was hot. It had not been this hot when she got in there, but now seemed unbearable. *CLINK* CLINK* came the sound of boots stepping on the mettle grated staircase. Zeta looked up and saw the flowing cape. She jumped back as a red light flashed through the grate, causing it to turn bright orange as it seared through. Zeta rolled out from under the stairs and was back into combat with the pale tattooed sith. The beams of their sabers flashed with every hit. Back and forth they went. Out of the corner of her eye, Zeta looked over at Haten, her body looked lifeless, but Zeta could feel that she was still in this world. Her entire arm was seared off, but no blood dripped, it was a clean cut by the light saber. Zeta felt the force flow through her in a surge of anger. She blocked every advancement with such brutal force that it knocked the sith off balance. Zeta twirled in a circle and felt the blade hit her, right in the tween of her back.
Zeta shot up, and threw her arm sideways. Her lightsaber flew out of her closet and into her hand, instantly igniting. Swinging it, she sent something flying into the wall. With a thunk it hit the floor. The body of the droid fell on top of her, continuing to try and kill her. She used the force and sent the droid flying into the ceiling, breaking instantly on impact into about 5 pieces. Breathing heavily, she got up and walked over to where she heard the clunk hit the wall. She picked up the droids arm, which was still holing a small blaster set to kill. Grabbing a robe and throwing it on sloppily, Zeta left her bedroom.
10 minutes later, Zeta returned to her room. She had searched the entire apartment looking for any other killing machine, but luckily found no other. With a heavy sigh, she lay back in her bed and starred at the ceiling.
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Post by Haten Falia on Mar 30, 2006 15:27:47 GMT -5
Haten broke from her meditation with a start. She sensed her Master was in frenetic motion, and upset. She calmed herself and reached out into the force to try to connect with her Master...no luck, Haten was still too underdeveloped. She didn't know any other way to reach her, so she walked back to the center of the room to meditate again.
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Mar 30, 2006 17:24:43 GMT -5
Zeta closed her eyes and began to meditate.
Was that dream a premonition, or just a nitemare...who was that tattooed sith...? Are there still Sith's in the galaxy...if not this galaxy, in another... she thought to herself as she continued to let herself fall into the force stream. She felt something come toward her, but it was still far off and not nearly possible to reach. Zeta dwell ed on it for a second and realized it was Haten. She smiled and drifted back into meditation.
Zeta's eyes fluttered open. It was almost time to leave now. Getting up, she let her robe slip off of her into a bundle on the floor. She walked over to her closet and bent over, once again dragging out the metal crate. She pulled out her Jedi uniform and put it on. It was a little tight getting on, but Zeta managed, vowing to lose weight during the mission. The tight leather still looked good against her bright blue skin she realized as she looked into the mirror. She tied on her headband and holstered her light-saber. She grabbed her long dark brown cloak and put it around her, flipping the hood up.
Outside in the hallway, there were only cleaning droids. She locked the room and went over to the docking bay area where she waited in front of the ship they had issued her. It was a small long distance sparrow model which had a horrible blue paint job and some rather curious looking rust marks.
"Nervous?" Came a deep voice from behind her.
"Not really, just a little anxious." Zeta said without turning around.
"You haven't changed not one bit."
"Well, you always taught me to be consistent, right master." Zeta said turning around to face Master Ribbean. "Isn't it a little early for you to be strolling around the docking bay?"
"Just coming to see you off. Did you sleep well?" He replied with a smile.
"Not really, I was attacked by a droid in the middle of the night." She said bluntly.
"...who do you think sent it?"
"No idea, I don't think I've pissed off anyone lately."
"I wouldn't think so, being that you have been undercover and would not jeopardize the mission by having a tantrum." He replied.
"Yeah...well, maybe I will find answers on this mission." She replied.
"Maybe. Well, I should alert the council of this matter along with a billion other concerning the matter of the republic reverting to the empires ways. Be safe, and may the force be with you."
"May the force be with you too master." She said with a bow. Ribbean waddled off as Zeta turned back to her ship and waited for Haten.
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Post by Haten Falia on Mar 30, 2006 17:54:48 GMT -5
Haten courteously waited for her Master to finish her discussion before strolling in. She bowed and remained quiet as she awaited for her Master to brief her on the mission.
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Apr 13, 2006 15:42:07 GMT -5
Zeta turned to find Haten standing there patiently.
"Are you ready for departure?" she asked. When receiving a nod, she turned and headed into the ship, expecting Haten to follow.
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