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Post by Del'Vach on Jun 20, 2007 21:34:15 GMT -5
Sylas sniffed. "He didn’t make me..." Sylas nearly burst into tears again. "I let him do it.." Sylas looked at the mark in disgust. And as his anger grew the mark started to change.
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Post by talim on Jun 20, 2007 21:37:59 GMT -5
Talim whispered to Sylas, "Don't get angry now, your playing his game, and the more you let yourself get angry, the more and more he is going to win against you. Don't let him destroy you inside, you're better than this."
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Post by Del'Vach on Jun 20, 2007 21:52:36 GMT -5
Sylas turned toward Talim and he calmed down there was something he liked about her. "Ok... Ill try." The mark slowly receded to its original state. He took a deep breath and covered the mark up.
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Post by talim on Jun 21, 2007 0:00:35 GMT -5
Talim smiled and gently squeezed Sylas as she sat back down and let Sylas sit with her. She decided to move on with the subject, "Grand Master, we also have some disturbing news about the Sith. One of my contacts informs me that the sith are searching for an ancient Jedi artifact only known as the Vor'Na Tuu. What do you know about it?" Talim asked.
Necrosis watched as the female merc somehow calmed the young boy. His eyes widened even more when he heard the words "Vor'Na Tuu" escape her mouth. He quickly turned to the Grand Master and shot him a look of horror from his yellow eyes.
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Post by Jar'Kail on Jun 21, 2007 0:03:47 GMT -5
"Let me see the mark young Padawan. I can help." said Jar'Kail. He intended to use his Force Light to banish the mark of the Darkside set unto his arm. The aging Jedi master motioned for the boy to come over. He turned to Necrosis, sensing his fear. "Calm yoursdelf, there is nothing to fear.
Par watched quietly, just waiting. He has seen the extent of the Grand Jedi Master's power. He believed Jar could remove it. The question is how would he break the bond? Par decided instead of questioning, he would let the events unfold before himself.
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Post by narrator on Jun 21, 2007 0:13:31 GMT -5
The Holoimages of the Jedi in the Council room of the Jedi Temple began to stir and murmur at the words "Vor'Na Tuu" as well, and they just watched on as the events were unfolding.
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Post by Del'Vach on Jun 21, 2007 3:07:56 GMT -5
Sylas rubbed his nose and slowly walked over to the ageing Jedi. Once there he slowly rolled up his sleeve and turned his head away. "Will it hurt?"
((OOC: Danm i'm the only person posting for one cair xD ))
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Post by wretchedsoul on Jun 21, 2007 12:21:15 GMT -5
Jahger watched the Jedi talking to each other with a sense of moral pride, he'd never been with so many powerful Force Users before and it made him feel so pathetic. Not even a good ol' blaster by your side was any match for the Force.
He looked to his left and noticed Talim cuddling the little Elomin kid he'd seen being bundled onto the transport on Tatooine.
Jag smiled to himself, most women he'd met had been bitches and couldn't handle a kid if it kicked them in the face.
Since when did kickass mercenaries make such good mothers? Jag thought to himself. The boy ran over to the Grand Jedi Master in the other seat and Jahger turned back to them.
"I don't like being left out the loop here Jedi" the Mercenary interrupted, "This Vor'Na Tuu is supposed to be an archive right?"
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Post by Jar'Kail on Jun 23, 2007 17:22:27 GMT -5
"Not at all young Learner." said Jar. The Grand Jedi Master placed his hands on the mark. Concentrated, and mustered up the powers he had not used in a long time. Suddenly a large white glow emitted from the hands of the old man. It fills the durasteel room blinding everyone.
Par shields his eyes. The light emitts a strangly peaceful feeling.
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Post by talim on Jun 23, 2007 18:07:44 GMT -5
Talim has to sheidl her eyes to focus through the white light.
OOM-23 keeps the sensory going but has to avert his photosensors to avoid the bright light from overloading his circuits.
Necrosis doesnt blink, not once, as the white light fills the room.
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Post by Del'Vach on Jun 23, 2007 20:44:13 GMT -5
Sylas looked away Shielding his eyes from the light.
He moaned slightly and he started feeling sick.
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Post by Jar'Kail on Jun 23, 2007 20:53:59 GMT -5
The Light ceases. There is feeling of peace in the cold, durasteel room. The mark is no where to be found. There is no indication that the Light was even there. "You just witnessed pure Lightside Force Energy, all of the Darkside has been banished,"announced The Gran Jedi Master.
Par looked in awe, he had heard rumors of the old man's power but never has he been a witness to it. He was mezmerized. The power the Master emitted was rumored to be real, there are hints in the archives of similar things being conjured by powerful Jedi before him. "By the Force Master Mels....That was astonishing!" said Par, excited.
"Calm yourself please, it was an ancient power devised by some of the first Jedi Knights. I picked it while in deep meditation." said Jar'Kail.
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Post by Del'Vach on Jun 23, 2007 21:02:10 GMT -5
Sylas held his stomach and he tumbled to his knees, throwing up a dead husk that resembled a worm. (Space wraith)
Exhausted he fell to the floor.
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Post by talim on Jun 24, 2007 0:06:14 GMT -5
Talim rushed to Sylas, slowly picking him up and holding him, "He's been through alot, we can take him to rest after you help us Grand Master. What would the Sith want with the ancient artifact? We know you know."
Necrosis softly picked up the husk, his yellow eyes staring at it, and holding it firmly, just in case it was still alive. He put it in a jar of sorts, and sealed the lid tightly, before handing it to the Grand Master. After he was done, Necrosis took his proper seat once again, but still a little worried about the troubling subject surrounding the Vor'Na Tuu...
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Post by Jar'Kail on Jun 24, 2007 2:18:33 GMT -5
Jar'Kail looked at the two, he was inquisitive. Maybe a truth unforseen would unravel then and there. But who was to know, only the Force could tell one that. The Force had only revealed bits and pieces of this moment, but the vomtiting up the husk of something evil. That was completely unexpected. "I will have this thing tested by the Jedi Archeologists." said Jar'Kail. "But for now we must leave this place, the temple may need us soon," said Jar'Kail.
Par was suprised when the bow through up that thing, and wondered how such a bit thing fit up in his throat. Par saw fi t o announce something to the Jedi Master before his departure. "Master Mels, I am helping the boy build his saber, I need the coordinates to Ilum. Can that happen soon?"
Jar'Kail just nodded and headed out the door presuming every one would follow.
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