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Post by Indy on Feb 6, 2006 4:25:14 GMT -5
((Who's arranging this meeting anyway? Isn't it Kethar and Bren?))
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Feb 7, 2006 0:04:01 GMT -5
((I don't even know... Are Kethar and Bren still active?))
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Post by Indy on Feb 7, 2006 4:31:02 GMT -5
((Kethar was on a while back and told Amy that she could take over if she wanted. Bren's last post was in this place when he opened up the tunnel for us... If only someone could send out a email that goes to everyone in the board, I bet at least someone might come on to check things out then...))
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Post by Amy Antana on Feb 7, 2006 7:27:41 GMT -5
((I've sendt an e-mail to Kethar and Palpatine. I tried to mail Bren, but his e-mail is hidden...))
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Post by Indy on Feb 7, 2006 11:59:06 GMT -5
((OCC Merc, remember, we are still in a RPing area of the board... and its 'his email is hidden'... eh heh... *nervous grin*))
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Post by Amy Antana on Feb 7, 2006 12:21:52 GMT -5
((Gee, better?))
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Feb 7, 2006 23:46:09 GMT -5
((OK, I guess I'll take over some stuff then...))
Arnst felt something, something bad. He felt Kethar's presence. He wanted to tell Delta and Stray from the mission to find him, but he didn't want to ruin it.
He is in trouble... He thought to himself.
"Um...sir, I forgot, I need to um...Take over shift in sector 8." Arnst said quickly.
"OK, you are dismissed then." The captain said without turning. Arnst brushed Delta's shoulder telling giving her a look that said its OK and to stay.
At the hallway turn, Arnst booked it, hiding whenever he felt someone's presence through the force. He found his way to a hangar bay where in hiding, he saw his master. Staying out of site, he watched as the dragged the incautious Kethar up a walk ramp. His emotions got the better of him.
"NO!" He yelled as he jumped out from behind the crates that had sheltered his hiding place. Storm troopers turned and began firing at him. Whipping out his light-saber, he deflected the shots and ran at top speed toward the ship. The walkway closed as Arnst was side tracked by deflecting shots from at least a dozen troops. The ship flew away as Arnst finished them off.
"...Kethar..." He whispered, but was cut off as more troops stumbled in and began to open fire. Arnst ran and somehow found his way into the ventilation shaft.
((OK, this is covering for Kethar's absence, and adds a little more fun. With the absence of the other admins, I become the head admin...*gulp*))
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Post by Indy on Feb 8, 2006 0:36:37 GMT -5
Dammit! Where did he go! She thought frantically. Now nothing would stop them from blasting her if they found out who she really was.
((Shouldn't we start a new thread if the meetings going to be held now, or in the near future?))
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Feb 8, 2006 2:29:21 GMT -5
((I got an Idea, Me and Amy will stay here, I'll create another thread for you to go in, and we will meet you there after we get through this, *I'm in the vents and Amy is in a cell...* Sound good? I did not read the books, so I have no Idea what is supposed to happen, so i'm kind of wingin it...))
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Post by Indy on Feb 8, 2006 3:38:32 GMT -5
((Yeah, we should hunt the others down and force them online... because we're lost. I don't even know how the meeting goes... ><))
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Post by Amy Antana on Feb 8, 2006 15:28:14 GMT -5
((I looooove my new title! "Loyal Member" High five Indeh!))
Amy slowly awoke on the cell floor. Her head and her stomach was aching and hurting as she tried to get up. "Gee, he hits hard..." she thought and could suddenly sense another life form. She looked up just to get her jaw hit out of place. A somewhat middle-ranked officer laughed at her as she struggled to get up. "That’s bad karma, boy" Amy said and got up on trembling legs. The officer stopped laughing and measured her. "You Sith are really weak. If we in the Republic knew you were that weak, we would have wiped you and the rest of the Sith scum away from this galaxy." Amy felt the rage as he spoke. "So I'm weak?!" she said and the old sparkle she had lost when she became a Shadow-Jedi appeared again. She was beginning to feel alive. Amy reached out a hand and the officers eyes widened as Amy used force grip. Not many seconds after he was lying lifeless on the ground.
"Well look whose weak now!" she said loudly and carefully touched her jaw. "Oh damnit, I don’t have more force left to heal it…"
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Feb 9, 2006 1:53:19 GMT -5
Crawling through the vents was becoming annoying, and fast. Arnst leaned up against one of the metal walls and caught his breath.
What now...Kethar always knew what to do... he thought to himself.
Arnst figured the best step now would be to go back for Amy. Using the force to guide him, he made his way through the series of vent shafts and back into the cell hallways. Dropping down, he walked up the hall, now standing in his regular clothes (he had left the guard uniform in the vents.)
Opening the door, he saw an officer on the ground, apparently dead, and Amy stood their holding her jaw.
Arnst said nothing, he only stared.
((You guys are soo going to be my admins... It would seem I am taking over the site, Kethar said he would come back and give me the admin account...hmm...))
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Post by Amy Antana on Feb 9, 2006 8:34:30 GMT -5
Amy looked up from the cell floor when she heard someone enter, afraid it might be another officer wondering why the first one never came out.
"Arnst" Amy said relieved when the Jedi entered the room instead of an officer. She noticed his stare, and Amy quickly got up.
"He hit me!" she said accusingly. "He deserved to be... put down." she finished and the old sparkle slowly died.
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Post by Indy on Feb 9, 2006 13:11:04 GMT -5
((You know, I was starting to think HJO was going to be the only SW RPG I'm currently in that I wouldn't become an admin over. I'm an admin in three RPG, and the only one remaining is HJO. Who died and decided to throw Indy a bone?))
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Post by Zeta Rinechari on Feb 9, 2006 21:14:01 GMT -5
((Kethar died apperently...))
Arnst shook his head. "I'm not even sure that what you did is a bad thing anymore..." He turned and started to leave, but turned his head back and said, "follow me..." as he went back towards the vent.
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