*Kosta continues fiddling with his broken saber, He takes it apart completely, examining the crystals.*
*He sits seclude from the group, in a dark room, by him self*
"That's odd," says the pilot. "We're getting a reception notice on the distress call."
And obviously enough... each ship from the main group is now receiving the distress call being sent out from the ship of the new new guys! The bemused pilot will put any of you who wish to answer it in touch with Roan and Sky.
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"We've got maybe seconds before Darth Rosenberg grinds everybody into Jawa burgers and not one of you buds has the midi-chlorians to stop her!"
I head over to the controle pannel, look for the nsnwering button, mind you all marcus knows very lil about technology. Once I find I check the coordinates
(can I send something back?)
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"I copy Xeth Tam, this is diplomatic crusier T2542 (completly made up ok??). This is Jedi Knight Roan Trilanger. We were on a diplomatic mission to the outskirts of Republic controled space when we were attacked by pirates, we sustaned some major hyperdrive damage and have almost no fuel, please help. Our coordinates are 25634,7493,4563 (completly made up again).
'Finally,' Sky thought.
She beamed at Roan and sat back down having jumped up with joy. She looked ahead over the pilot and saw the black starry space. They were getting out of the ship soon.
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But that didn't stop me.
Now I'm the best angel there is.
Sorta
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"Jeez is everything going wrong today or what!?! If you can get yourself here we will transfer all our fuel over to you and we should have enough gas to get ourselves out of here. WHat do you think?"
(Me and REX won't be around. Computer f***ed up...stupid JA demo...)
"Hmm...we are kind of on a mission people. We can't simply pick them up and send them home, they would have to stay with us the whole way," Xeth says. "And we are going someplace nasty..."
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THIS IS WHAT WE'VE WAITED FOR
THIS IS IT, BOYS, THIS IS WAR!
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"I am willing to go to a 'nasty' place, (i may be a green rper but my character is not exactly a green jedi). I dunno about Sky though. I can't seem to find her right now."
(Bart, just go out and buy JA like I did, its a great game, hehe beat it twice already )