Jedi Academy

Started by ryu_chi2126 pages

Darc lay down in his cell on his back, one leg straight and one leg bent upwards. He turned his head and looked at Khoroth.

Khoroth: "ugh. You are such a fool. You think your the first person to know Luke is going to the dark side? You think it's new? We've known. I stood in the room as a young trainee as he was turned. I watched as he took the red saber. YOU will pay for this, my friend. And if you didn't know, you know how I said I was trained very young? Luke trained me you complete idiot! He didn't show me ALL of his secret powers, but a few. Enough, that is. And I never said JEDI cells, I said cells. I can get out. And there will be hell to pay. Especially when it is found out. You think I dont know how to focus my power? I am stronger than you can imagine. And I hate to focus, although I can very good. NOW, this isn't a sith imprisonment, this is Jedi. And jedi have reserved some rights. Though measly, they are still rights. And according to Ancient Law 123-213-B3, I am entitled to 2 luxuries, as long as they are inspected and not large items. Pipe tobacco and a pipe are not large. And as far as the Absinth goes, well, you are required to give me food and drink. However, I do not eat, so an Absinth will do. Now, I ask you in all respect, grant me, and I will comply and lay here with my pipe and drink."

Darc sighed coughed. A dime sized puddle of blood left his mouth.

Khoroth: " And I'd appreciate it if you brought that Absinth soon."

Darc spit the remaining blood from his mouth to clear it out...

((As far as the RP is concerned your guy is bluffing because that didn't happen...Read the books. 😄 Plus it's Luke. He wouldn't just up and turn dark, take a red sabre, and train someone at the academy, and definatley not without anyone noticing...))

"Of course." Khoroth said, giving Darc a look that suggested he thought the younger man was no more than pathetic. "Even though Luke wouldn't have time to train you with his other tasks. I'm sure you can turn back time." He watched as Darc spit up the blood, and walked forward, leaning against teh front of the cell. "Good. That'll save us the trouble of having to kill you." He lifted one eyebrow and smiled faintly, "I dare you to try and get out."

With those last words, Khoroth's hand tapped a few buttons on the keypad beside the cell, and a air tight blast door, easily capable of resiting a lightsabre and most explosives a man could conceal, slammed shut. "Sorry kid. You just told us your an enemy and we've been infiltrated. I hate to break it to you, but you told us more than we need to know if what your saying is true, which I know it's not. Your a horrible liar, and your no good at keeping yourself alive. Maybe some random smugglers will happen upon you, several hundred lightyears from any star, planet, or known body. Either way, whether it's out here, or by our hand, you'll die. So even if you manage to survive, don't come back." He tapped one last key, and the cell was jettosened into space.

He watched as it coasted alongside the ship for several seconds, before violently jerking and falling out of hyperspace, into the void, where it'd drift for easily a hundred thousand years before it ran into anything besides cosmic dust. By the time Khoroth had turned around, the drifting cell was lightyears behind them.

Jaeh watched as Khoroth jettisoned the pod... or cell.... or whatever that part of the ship was called into space. She shook her head, and closed her eyes again, meditating. She was suddenly hungry, so she went to the food area and got some food. She stared at her plate, and started picking on a green shellfish.

Khoroth sighed, he'd probably go pick up Darc later on. The kid had possibilities but he was mis-guided. That is, if he wasn't dead. Minutes later, he felt a slight jolt and knew they were out of hyperspace. As planned, hiding in the Miridian Asteroid Field, merely four minutes from the station.

The lights dimmed as many systems were damped down, and the ship engaged cloak. Drifiting among the asteroids. "All members of the Jedi Strike team report to your stations." He said, suddenly walking toward the hangar. "Sierra team, take the [i]Nightblade[i]. I will take the star fighter. All volunteers, if you believe you have adept skills at piloting a star fighter, then take on of them to the surface. They have one focus laser, high power for each shot, and high rate of fire. Three anti-fighter missiles, and one anti-matter torpedo to take out larger vessels. Otherwise, you may ride the shuttle down and be part of the main boarding party."

Jisko stated, "I will be flying one of the fighters." He walked over to one of them, inspecting it, he opened the cockpit, and flipped in.

Jaeh linked up with them. "Me too. I'd be flying 'nuther fighter."

OOC:...What am I supposed to do now? lol...

BIC: Darc sat in his cell. He was very frustrated at his current situation. He neededo exersice.Ya know,get a little cardio going on. He reached for his pocket hologram player in his pocket, and began to play music and do pushups. Floating. In the Middle of the 'Nowhere Sector' of space.

OOC: I've thought of a few things, I can use them if you stay blank. Darc stuck himself in that position... lol

Khoroth watched as the shuttle slid out into space from within his star fighters cockpit. Moments later, his engines shone blue and he drifted out after it. He reached up and flipped some switches, keying his comm. "Down all non-essential systems. Sorry, no fire works shows just yet. Save it for the exit. We want in nice and quiet." Most of the lights on his fighter faded out, and they drifted toward the station. Stopping only meters from it's hull, under cloak. The shuttle drifted toward the station, and a device latched on. Air tight, it sliced a hole in it's hull.

The fighters floated beside the shuttle, almsot invisile under the stations shadow. Minutes later, Khoroth's comm beeped, and he engdaged landing thrusters, and silently coasted to the stations sub-docking bays, for low level cargo. They admitted him, and his fighters in. He landed in the bay, and hopped out of his craft. The Jedi Strike team was standing in a defensive perimeter in the room. Three dead guards positioned in one corner. So far so good. They'd gained them access. "The station will think this is just another delivery. Unless they're really looking, they wont know what's going on." He pulled out a blaster pistol and started walking for the nearest door, pausing to wait for the others.

Jisko replied to Khoroth's statement, "Well then, let's hope they're not really looking." His lightsabre drifted into his hand, but it remained off. He force lifted one of the dead guard's rifles out of the way, and followed Khoroth. Jisko looked around, he recognized none of the Strike Team, sighed, and waited for Khoroth to open the door.

Jaeh jumped out of her fighter, and followed Khoroth. She had her hand near her saber.

OOC: Ok. well...I'll just chill here...llol. BTW: look at my thread idea in Role PLaying section (hosted ones, I think. Its fairly new... SUPPORT!!!!

((hah! you're lost in space... literally.. 😄 hmm... maybe i'll check that out...

Any other ones who would type...))

I come along and kill you all, because

I am the cure!

Minutes after the prison cell fell out of hyperspace, a ship decloaked, within visible range, and coasted toward the drifting debris. It endaged a tractor beam, and pulled the cell into it's cargo bay. A laser cutter soon drilled a hole through the air tight blast doors, and a large portion of the chunks were pulled out of the way. A red lightsabre blade ingited, and cut a large enough hole for a man, dressed in black robes to walk through. "Well." He said, "You're earlier than we expected."

Khoroth rounded a corner. He took a glance, and noticed the hall branched into three hallways, which merged back together fifty feet beyond, back into one. There were two rows of power lines coming from the floor, which caused the hall's split. Stormtroopers guarded them, two per split. He motioned the others to each follow one path, and took one himself. Lifting his own body with the force, he floated down toward his targets silently, about half an inch above the ground.

Aureck, who was a few meters behind Khoroth aslo floating, was holdong his double-edger to his right side. He used his force telepothy to tell khoroth,"one of them is using a heat senser. We've been cought. Play it off like you dont know yet. " Aureck ignited his silent lightsabers blades and hovered down to the floor so the gaurds could hear his foot steps and get closer to the end of the hall and stay bunched up. This would make for an easier kill.

(Lightsaber blades aren't silent in my experience. They tend to light up with a loud zap and hum a lot. Hehe 😄)

Jisko went to the left hallway, his lightsabre blade ignited, and as the stormtroopers turned, he lunged at them. Before they knew it, they were on the ground in half. Jisko continued down the hall, hoping that it would get harder than that.

Jaeh followed Jisko. She laughed. "You didn't even leave one for me..." he followed him down the hall silently.

Jisko whispered, "Sorry, I'm eager to fight." and let out a chuckle. He made his toward the end of the hall, looking around the corner to see what was there.

"Hey!" The Stormtrooper pair turned in unison to look at Khoroth, who immediately hit the ground silently. "You're not supposed to be here!"

"I am." Khoroth said, holding his hands out in a non-hostile posture. "I assure you, my business is urgent. It involes Thrawn. Now let me pass or your superior will have to deal with me, and then you will have to deal with him."

The pair of soldiers glanced at eachother nervously. "I'm sorry sir I can't let you pass without ID."

"Of course." Khoroth said, stopping as he came up to them. "It's here...give me a second." He reached into his pockets, soon his hands came back out. The Stormtrooper held out his hand, and Khoroth placed a metallic card in it. "One of these is out of date." He said, handing another card to the other soldier. "If you wouldn't mind taking it as well I always forget which is which to throw it out."

The Stormtrooper looked at the card. "What the hell is this?"

"My ticket." Khoroth said, as if it were obvious. "So you'll let me pass." When he finished, both men went rigid, and collapsed to the floor. Knocked out by the static pulse the cards generated. Khoroth stepped over the bodies, retreving the cards. "Jeah, Jisko, you two take the east wing, it's got a blue symbol above the door. I'll go North. Aurceck, take west." He came up to Jisko, "There's a sentry turret on the wall in the next room guarding the area with the doors."