"We drove the Jedi off before," says Nayler. "On our home ground they do not have a chance. I am taking two hundred men to take care of them. My men are ready to die in a fight; you I will not be responsbile for the death of."
NOTE TO ALL- General hints for the game now available in the 10000 posts thread...
"How many can they be?" asks Takuan. "you were less than 200 on malastare. Maybe you won't even have casualties. As for me, as i said, i can take care of myself. Noone will blame you if anything happens to me."
(and to take one of those advices in use)
Takuan tries to pull one more of the glimpses he experienced in the malastare race dome.
He preciseley want's to find out how many jedi there are and what's their escort.
"Latara dies if WE do anything to you," says Nayler.
Ok, Takuan, you retire to the quiet of your quarters to concentrate on what the future brings.
On the distant world of Belseraphon, conflict rages through this obscure part of the Galaxy. Worlds are destroyed and peoples eliminated.
The Order fights. Ten million of its finest warriors give battle among many stars. Many are dead. Uncountable bodies litter a battlefield. A Prelate, accompanied by his finest warriors as bodyguards, stares at his defeat. Opposite him, seven figures in dark cloaks stand, their arms outstretched, red lightsabres in the hands of each. One speaks in a cold voice.
Stars and places zoom past you, too fast to be seen. On Belseraphon, forests grow, are consumed by fires and predators, grow again, but the buildings remain constant. And strangers come, a man and a woman... the woman seems to sense you are there.
But then you are pulled away, far away, to somewhere far from the Rim of the Galaxy, almost at the limit of Galactic space, a planet dark and cold. Someone screams, and Chion laughs insanely as a blue glowing fire dances, reflected, on his face. Somewhere close, a figure in the same black robes as the seven wore before stands in a wide chamber, with huge doors nearby; arms outstretched, he stands before the doors, and a Jedi comes to confront him...
...and millions... billions of voices cry out, as if snuffed out as one...
...and then Nayler twists your sabre out of your hand with speed you could not anticipate, and pins you to the ground., He impales you on an electropole, set to stun, and slowly turns up the power, causing you more and more pain, until you die.
"Never again," are the last words you hear.
Ands then you come to, in your quarters, confused and breathless.
You were uncontrolled. Past, present, future, that was all a mess.
(heheh, i like this
I assume i'm not with the miramar anymore?)
Takuan takes a few moments to catch his breath. He has so much to contemplate on. Who were the seven hooded men, with RED sabers.
The miramar battle where so many die could be their attack against the republic.
He is particulary disturbed with seeing nayler killing him. COuld that be what will come if their riot does break up?
The two strangers that come, Takuan assumes they're the jedi. So only 2 there are.
He's now thinking on the "never again" words, as he can hardly make sense of them. Could they be his words to kuylen if they fail again? never!
That chion part is pretty foggy also.