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Post by Kethar Tun'Gal on May 14, 2005 17:15:26 GMT -5
Weather: Cold or hot, windy
Description: This is a huge arena, being able to hold hundreds of thousand of people. There are multiple entrances, each has three ticket sellers. There are rows upon rows of seats, and in the center is a dusty stadium. Jedis, warriors or just normal people may duel here.
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Jun 6, 2005 0:38:08 GMT -5
Arnst walked down the steps toward the dirt feild at the bottom. As he reached the bottom of the steps, he turned and leaned on the railing, waiting for the girl to arrive.
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Post by Amy Antana on Jun 6, 2005 8:50:34 GMT -5
Amy followed almost the same way as Arnst and she went through a door and came into a great hall. She saw Arnts leaning towards the railing and she suddenly noticed that Arnst didn’t wear his pyjamas anymore. He had a white shirt with a black jacket + tattered boots. Amy sighted "just give me remote Arnst, I don't want to hurt you!" and that was true, she didn't want to hurt him.
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Post by Kethar Tun'Gal on Jun 6, 2005 8:56:20 GMT -5
Kethar soon touched down in front of the Dueling Arena, where his Padawan was. What could he be doing here? Kethar jumped out of the ship and turned it off, walking torwards the arena. As he entered the vast area, he jumped onto the side, and hid high upon the stands. Ah there he was. His padawan. Right in the middle of the arena. He was obviously waiting for someone...
Thats when a lady slipped in, walking right up to Arnst and asking something out of earshot.
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Post by Indy on Jun 6, 2005 9:03:25 GMT -5
Delta was just arriving when she saw the lady and the twi'lek in the middle of the arena. She hid in the shadows hoping the Jedi wouldnt sense her. As she hid she saw a ship land outside the Dueling Arena. He had a lightsaber so she guessed that he was a Jedi too. Was this new Jedi going to spoil the womans plans? If he did Delta guessed she wouldnt get that lightsaber she had been promised as payment. She had to stop him.
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Jun 6, 2005 11:46:41 GMT -5
((IM NOT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE ARENA! Im in the stands, leaning on the railing that if i were to hop over i would be in the dirt arena. ))
Arnst looked Amy strait in the eyes. (She was on the step above him which made her eye level.)
"I wont give it to you unless you agree to let me help you." Arnst said.
Arnst's mind was completely clear. He could feel the presence of his master somwhere in the arena. Good, that could be an advantage... and then, he felt a little bleep of a person. ...what could that be...? It has the same weak presence as a Kalamarhi. Arnst thought. His breathing was nice and steady. He was ready for whatever would happen, his fingers sensing exactly where his lightsabers button was to be able to turn it on at a moments notice.
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Post by Amy Antana on Jun 6, 2005 12:07:13 GMT -5
Amy sighted and turned around "you can't help me Arnst!" she said "the only way you can help me, is to kill The Emperor, and I bet he is a little more powerful than you"
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Jun 6, 2005 12:39:37 GMT -5
"Then I will kill the emperor." Arnst said seriusly. He wasnt sure if he actually could, but he knew he must try.
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Post by Amy Antana on Jun 6, 2005 14:06:05 GMT -5
Amy turned around and a slight hint of desperation was in her voice "but you can't! He is to powerful! You can't just simply walk into his palace and kill him!" she walked down the steps and stopped in front of Arnst "you can’t kill him" she looked into his eyes "that would be suicide and I don’t want you to get killed"
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Post by Indy on Jun 6, 2005 15:17:02 GMT -5
((Sorry Arn.))
She snuk over to the other Jedi that had arrived and went behind him. Hoping he didn't sense her with his accursed Jedi powers, she quietly took a chair, raised it over her head and brougt it down on the Jedi's head, hoping he would be knocked out long enough so that she could do the task the Jedi woman had given her and recive her payment.
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Jun 6, 2005 17:53:49 GMT -5
Arnst started to open his mouth, then heard the crack from the chair in the bleachers somwhere. He quickly flipped out his lightsaber and glared at Amy.
"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!? You Betrayed me? I tried to help you and you..you..." He asked, figuring that she had planned the whole thing. Arnst started to feel frustrated. He was only trying to help her and this is what happens.
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Jun 6, 2005 22:26:32 GMT -5
Arnst's green blade buzzed in front of Amy.
"You... Middle my foot! You are pure sith!" Arnst spat. He then tackled her and pointed his lightsaber in her face.
"Fight you Sith filth." Arnst said, his heart aching from being betrayed.
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Post by Kethar Tun'Gal on Jun 6, 2005 22:31:02 GMT -5
((Haha sorry))
Kethar put his hand up to stop Delta, and kicked her backwards.
He noticed it was about time to take action, and flipped out, lightsaber coming to life torwards Arnst. "My padawan, control yourself." He whispered, calmly but forcefully. His padawan was feeling to much emotion, that could lead to the dark side. He glared at Arnst, a look telling him to back off.
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Jun 6, 2005 22:33:13 GMT -5
Arnst looked up.
He saw his masters stern glare apon him.
Oh no...what am I doing. He thought to himself. He quickly released his anger.
"I am sorry master..." He whispered. He powered down his lightsaber and looked down at Amy. He said nothing, but left a blank stair apon her.
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Post by Kethar Tun'Gal on Jun 6, 2005 22:43:03 GMT -5
((Not anymore. Sorry if im not thinking right, I just flipped over my handlebars, cut my face with a faceplant, cut my hand, got a fat lip and hurt my neck))
Kethar sighed, then nodded to Arnst. "Let it pass. Forget about it my padawan. That is the way of the Jedi..." He said, letting the Force flow through himself.
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