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Post by Del'Vach on Oct 11, 2007 21:09:45 GMT -5
Sylas slowly glided into the hanger his ship flying a little shaky. Flipping a few switches Sylas started the landing process and with a loud Crash his ship rested on the floor. A little embarrassed He slowly opened the air tight capsule and stepped out of the ship slowly. Looking around Sylas quickly made his way to his masters side waiting for the other two jedi.
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Arwen
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The early bird gets the worm. But who really wants to eat a worm?
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Post by Arwen on Oct 11, 2007 23:04:23 GMT -5
"Hello Par." Arwen greeted, as she approached. "How was the flight up with the new fighter?" she asked, already focusing her attention on the new Jedi fighter. Nodding to his padawan, Arwen smiled. "Rough trip, Sylas?"
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Post by Jar'Kail on Oct 15, 2007 19:58:14 GMT -5
Par bowed to Jaq and Arwen, he had never been on such a behemoth of a battle ship before and eagerly wanted to explore. "The flight was smooth on the brand new fighters, they are simple to use, they use a basic starfighter layout, so I expect you will have few problems flying your own. How have you been Arwen? And you young Sytar?" said Par, he had a large pack on full of belongings that he thought might prove useful, on the sides of the pack, a large carbine was strapped and about eight to ten grenades of various types.
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Post by Jaq Sytar on Oct 26, 2007 0:46:27 GMT -5
Looking up from the new Fighter craft, Jaq catches a quick glance of the arsenal the Par brought with him. "Looking to do some hunting? Or are those a present for some unlucky mandalorian or sith?" Jaq asked with a knowing tone.
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Post by Jar'Kail on Oct 27, 2007 0:07:34 GMT -5
"Hehe, the unwilling Mandalorian will have a nice little ball to play with if he brings alot of friends, the rifle is for sticky situations, all of this to be used in defense though, unless the need for defence of the offence arises, which I am sure it will, then we will see which lucky Mandos get a suprise," said Par with a slight chuckle. Par was prepared for the worst, he had fought in a few border skirmishes in his day, but this would be full scale warfare. He clapped the Padawan on the shoulder and walked past leading Sylas with him.
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Post by Del'Vach on Nov 4, 2007 23:21:30 GMT -5
Sylas grabbed his small sack of things and followed after Par. His footsteps echoing down underneath him he looked at his feet. Fumbling with a pizzack card in his pocket he slowly wondered to himself how it got there. "Master Par what are you going to show me today?" Sylas asked with a hint of curiosity
-------Alternet ending-------- (((THE CAKE IS A LIE))) (((THE CAKE IS A LIE))) (((THE CAKE IS A LIE)))
OOC:Sorry its a short post and that I havent been posting.
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Post by Jar'Kail on Nov 5, 2007 2:23:30 GMT -5
Par hurried to the designated quarters, his and Sylas' nextdoor to each other. "First unpack and get settled in, then meet me in the the second level training facility, we are completing our interrupted lesson." said Par remembering the Soresu lesson he was unable to complete with Sylas. Par slid in an identification card that he was given and tossed Sylas his. Par walked inside his spacious quarters, he found them to be slightly more accomodating than he was used to, but it was good, the durasteel walls gleamed flawlessly, the two lockable foot lockers, three transparisteel containers, and the durasteel wardrobe spread along the walls. He unpacked and placed the belongings in the correct spots. The Jedi Knight took a few moments to rest.
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Post by Jaq Sytar on Nov 18, 2007 1:37:41 GMT -5
Stepping on the bridge of his command ship, Commodore Tark took a look at the fleet through that observation window. Taking a long sigh, he turned to the captain and ordered. "Prepare the fleet for hyperspace." With a nod and a grin the captain pivoted smartly and passed the order to the deck officers. Turning back to the observation window, Selvin could see the fleet begin to break up, shuttles finding hangers, the scout ships advancing to the fore of the fleet and one by one disappearing in a streak of light. A short time later, the captian was back by his side. Raising an eyebrow, Selvin asked "Is the fleet deployed for hyperspace?" "That's affirmative Commodore." the captain replied. "Good. Has the departure announcement been given?" "No sir. Your staff informed me that you would do it." Slightly annoyed at his staff, Selvin sighed. "No captain, this is your ship. I am the commander of the fleet, but you are commander of this ship. If my Senate appointed staff orders you to do anything, have them see me." "Yes, Commodore." the captain said with a small smile as he was handed mic for the one-two. "Attention all personel. Prepare to ship for hyperspace travel. Stow all lose gear, Lock all fighters and shuttles in travelock, close all vents and flaps. Departure is (pause as captain looks at the clock) in 10 standard minutes. That is all"
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Post by Jar'Kail on Nov 30, 2007 23:08:42 GMT -5
Par awakes, noticing he nodded off. He felt a shift in thje Force as they went in to Hyperspace....He felt a lot of life suddenly zoom by. Par looks at his chronometer, "Blast!' exlaimed the Jedi Knight, he was late. He combed his hair with his fingers and hurried to the training area, taking the turbolift. The lift didn't seem fast enough. Par rushed into the training area.
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Post by Del'Vach on Nov 30, 2007 23:13:23 GMT -5
Sylas was standing in the middle of the training room smiling at his master. "Your late master Par. His voice had a hint of sarcasm in it as he chuckled. "So master what are you going to teach me today?"
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Post by Jar'Kail on Dec 1, 2007 0:12:31 GMT -5
"We are going to learn, your choice of the rest of Soresu, or Makashi. Makashi is a stance similar to fencing. The saber-to-saber combat of Soresu is more of a swift, defensive stance. Choose wisely."said Par. He ignited his saber to prepare for the lesson, the blue blade hummed lightly.
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