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Meastu walked down the corridors of the Jedi temple. He wondered why GMG felt so nervous; he could feel it in the Force. And these new creatures... these Bladians... What could they be? And their leader was more powerful than him and his master combined! In order to releave the stress, he would always go and train, so he went to the battle arena.
When he arrived, he saw two Jedi there, so he approached them.
"Hello," one said. "Would you like to duel?"
"Very well." Meastu replied.
"I must warn you though. I'm about to become a Jedi master. That boy over there was my padawan. By the way, my name is Ry'del Cyn.
"My name is Meastu Vakos. Good luck,
The two Jedi bowed, and Ry'Del ignited his blue saber. Meastu ignited his orange one, and jumped at Ry'Del. Swiftly striking at his leg, Meastu Vakos' attack was blocked by Ry'Del's lightning fast perry. Backflipping, Ry'Del used the Force to summon large pieces of stone to throw at Meastu. Meastu used his powerful lungs to shout and crush the stones. Then he assailed Ry'Del once again, this time slashing at his arm. Once again, Ry'Del blocked, but also counter-attacked by pushing the lightsaber the other way, almost breaking Meastu's arm. Then he kicked him far into the other side of the battle arena, and he smashed into a wall.
"Have you had enough, young Meastu?" said Ry'Del, lowering his lightsaber. He started to approach Meastu, and Meastu looked up.
"A Jedi never gives up." he said, and jumped forward to kick Ry'Del back a few feet. Then he slashed through Ry'Del's defenses, and broke his stance. Kicking him down, He put his saber blade to Ry'Del's neck.
"Haha, very good! You should be a master! But I'm not quite done yet!" Ry'Del said. He knocked the saber blade away from his face, twirled 180 degrees, and backflipped, causing Meastu to fall backwards. Then he slashed downwards, but Meastu instantly blocked. Then Meastu jumped high up into the air, and tapped into the Force. He pulled the ceiling down on Ry'Del, but Ry'Del pushed it out of the way. When Meastu landed on the ground, he ran towards Ry'Del andslashed him until the saber was knocked out of his hand. Ry'Del summoned the Force and pulled the saber back to his hand. They ran at eachother, and in an instant, the two Jedis' blades were at eachother's necks.
"Impressive! You've managed to tie me."
"Thank you, likewise."
They both lowered their blades and disignitied them. They bowed, and each walked away. Ry'Del got his padawan, and Meastu went to the hangars. He was going to explore the area, looking for sources for all this dark energy.
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"Time to explore" said Terry, using the force to sense around him. He could sense lots of jedi around, and different kind of senators.
"Well Well Well... GMG... Jedi Council..."
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Hello little one. Tell me friend, what is quenched at watching fire burn and blood spill? Tell me Terry, what mandolorian could ever stand to a Jedi master? AOR's thoughts rang through Terry's mind, reverberating off his cerebral wall. I've noticed you are force sensative? Who taught you to weild the force? You parents, friend, master,...other? You seem so lost and yet so easily read. You should surely attempt to cover your mind a little better. AOR now cackled with a sadistic laughter. Than again, just the thought of you raising a blaster to me, still makes my stomach turn. The audacity... He menacing laughter ringing now in his ears...
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Why? Because I have nothing to hide. I hide my deep secrets and my past beneath everything else. Many famous mandalorians, just like me, brought fall to the greatest jedi masters. I don't expect that you ever heard of Jango Fett? The mind is a foolish thing, nothing else. answered Terry throu AOR's head.
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Meastu Vakos got into his customized green Jedi starfighter. R5-D6 also hopped into the droid socket as well.
"Power up all engines, Arfive. We're going to go far, this time."
The droid beeped a concurring response, and the starfighter blasted off towards the unknown. Hours later, Arfive beeped a few times to wake Meastu up.
"Oh, I've got to stop falling asleep while flying! Oh, what is it, Arfive?"
Arfive told him that a huge ship was up ahead.
"I sense a dark aura in that ship. We'd better stay away from it..."
His starfighter started to fly away from AOR's ship.
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Jango shecks out the wrecks of AOR's ship and walks to a security officer:
"I want the head of the one responsible on my desk by tomorrow, understood?"
"Yes sir!"
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*GMG stood up and looke for Jedi master nari.*
I almost forgot we ahvd a appointment! Oh and then there is AOR!
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Feb 8th, 2006 09:23 AM |
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*GMG puts on his cloak and heads out of the door*
I'd better go see Jango about all this...
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Feb 8th, 2006 02:16 PM |
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Jango was peacefully drinking a blue milk in Queeq Korova's bar when GMG walked in.
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Feb 8th, 2006 02:42 PM |
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Grand-Moff-Gav
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*GMG saw Jango sitting in his private booth*
Hello your Excellency.
((I'm going to post a thing on etiquette in the discussion forum))
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Feb 8th, 2006 02:45 PM |
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Funkadelic
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You want to have dinner with me, Chancellor?
'Moves up a little.'
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Feb 8th, 2006 02:51 PM |
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Grand-Moff-Gav
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Erm...well Governer I don't really have time I'm afraid...I came to talk to you about the arrival of Emperor Bladian and these Jedi Rebels.
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Funkadelic
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Yes?
Nice band playing here by the way.
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Feb 8th, 2006 02:54 PM |
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Grand-Moff-Gav
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Indeed...but well The Senate commision has been on my back about these Rebels and they are in your sector...
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Feb 8th, 2006 02:56 PM |
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Funkadelic
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Yes, I told Mandos if I have problems with them again, I'll give order to kill them. I told him we were moving spice to the Hutts, as we do right?
'smirks'
Quite funny, he thought I was transporting illegal arms or something like that.
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Feb 8th, 2006 02:58 PM |
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Grand-Moff-Gav
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*sighs*
The commison will hang me out to dry for that....I just hope they don't get hold of this information.
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Feb 8th, 2006 03:01 PM |
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Funkadelic
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Oh, the money earned with this is used for a spaceline between Coruscant and Corellia, it has already been approved by the senate, although they don't know where I get the money from.
As soon as the deal is 'round I think we should deal with the Black Sun, the existance of this criminal organisation is not to be permitted, we're earning money and inside information on the black sun at the same time. Ideal for giving them the death stab when the deal's 'round.
As soon as the spacelane is finished it will give a boost to our economy and to piracy, so we need more money for the fleet too.
Luckily for you the Mid-Rim alliance has a strong economy and will most certainly aid the Bladian empire financially since our economy gains from it too.
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Feb 8th, 2006 03:08 PM |
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Grand-Moff-Gav
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Hmmm This is why the Senate calls for you to be Chancellor...which reminds me. The Military Reformation bill..somtthing I believe you had a hand in...
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Feb 8th, 2006 03:12 PM |
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Funkadelic
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Yes, very well seen indeed.
But the crime-problem is growing more urgent with the minute, this morning the emperor's Lambada class shuttle got destroyed. Piracy, bountyhunting and smuggling should be exterminated once and for all.
All crime for that matter.
Something I will attend to the next months.
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Grand-Moff-Gav
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I'm afraid I don't any figure in the republic currently has sufficient powers to deal with this. We need a new High Comisioner who we can trust with these powers not to abuse them..
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