Star Wars

Sha'ara

I let Tawain lead me away, but I allowed myself a glance over my shoulder. I looked away from him when I saw that Zen was talking to him. Another bout of the shakes came a moment later when a voice filled with absolute venom came into my head out of nowhere... "RUN GIRL... BUT YOU CAN'T HIDE..." I grabbed Tawain's arm tighter to keep myself from falling to my knees. The voice brought actual physical pain to me, my brain felt as if it were on fire. My eyes began watering uncontrollably. I felt like I would collapse if I didn't hold on for dear life. Tawain looked down at me in confusion.. "Tawain.." I whispered as my knees finally buckled underneath me.
 
Tawain

"Sha'ara! Sha'ara!"
Catching her in his arms, Tawain gently lay her on the floor.
"Luke, Zen! Something's wrong with Sha'ara."
He reached for her temple--he had heard it said that some Jedi had managed to strengthen somebody's mind--but again, he could not feel the force.
Tawain muttered a curse as he looked at Luke and Zen coming towards him, but the stranger still standing there, with folded arms...
 
Zen

We ran quickly to Sha'ara as I asked Tawain what had happened. He didnt know then I looked over at the stranger who was standing there with a smile across his face!
 
Sha'ara

The last thing I remember seeing was Tawain's concerned face over me screaming for help. I reach up and grab my temple, crying from the pain. I feel as if my skull may tear apart, and then just as suddenly ... nothing.
 
Simple rookies...

Drakon loved watching the soft little cadets squirm. They were so easily frightened.

"Please, it was elementary telepathy. If the girl couldn't handle that then how will she fare against the Empire?" he asked Zen.

"And as for my saber, I assure you it cuts as well as any other. Will you address my attire, next?"

The red saber light flashed in Drakon's eyes as he waved it back and forth playfully.
 
Tawain

Tawain glared at him as he took out and his own sabre and let its blade of azure light appear.
"As far as I remember, the Jedi code forbids using the force to manipulate someone's mind, be it only for training. And I do not think the training has already begun, either..."
 
OOC: Bad boy, bad boys... whatcha gonna do??

Gypsyprince... you like playing the bad guy? I think yours will be really good for this story!! Think of the torment he can cause!!! Yippee!!!

And to be quite honest.. Darth Maul turned me on big time... maybe it was the horns!!! LOL! ;-)
 
I am a bad man...

OOC:I needed a departure from all my other goody good roles. Drakon is particularly special to me. But remember: There is no such thing as a bad guy, only a guy who has different interests...
You'll see how he develops...:)
 
Sha'ara

Sha'ara began mumbling from her black out, "no... no.. please.. no.. no" Lashing out with her arms, trying to scratch at her would be attacker she screamed "NOOOOOOO!!" In her "sleep" she fumbled at her belt for her weapon....

Then before settling back down, she whispers one more word, "Emperor..."
 
OOC: Lightman

What me leave a guy who would fight for my honor??? NEVER!!! :-D
 
Don't worry...

OOC: Drakon doesn't date little girls, don't worry. He wouldn't date a woman who couldn't kick his ass. He might use one though, so be wary of that...
 
Zen

Luke approached the two cadets "I was going to have you run an advanced level obstacle course, but since you two seem to have so much anger inside of you how about a little one on one match up?" All of us looked at Luke with surprise as we awaited the replys of the two.
 
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OOC: Four!!

Right on!! Hi Fives all around... we surpassed my goal of three pages and made it to four!!! This is a great thread so far!! Let's keep up the good work you guys!!

Madison Tenlar needs to come back... we need more estrogen... and Zen needs to get some... *evil laugh*
 
OOC

Oh we'll see who can kick who's ass in the end... my character's being a little mentally mind fucked right now... and I don't mean sexually either... even though this is a sexual thread....
 
OOC: Zen...

you're character should write a book called, "Zen and the Art of Ass Kicking." It'd be a best seller.

Sorry, it's late and I'm sleepy so I'm getting kinda silly. I should go to bed, but this Star Wars thread is so damned addictive!!! :-D
 
Yeeha!

ooc: Yup, we surely didnt waste any time on this thread. Although I think it's safe to say that we two did most of it, Indika. Well, now that I know you'll be by my side I might as well go on ;)
IC:
Tawain felt shocked at himself as he heard Luke's words. How could he have let his anger get the better of him? Anger led to hate, and hate led to the Dark Side...
But he would not back down now. He thought about his talk with Sha'ara. He would prove himself worthy of his parents, and that might just as well start now. If only the force could stay with him...
Tawain nodded, his face now cool and composed. "It is time that I train in a duel again...especially if it is my fighting skills that I will need most in the next days."
He bowed to the black-dressed stranger, and started to circle him, hi sky-blue sabre humming softly...

[Edited by Lightman on 08-28-2000 at 12:47 AM]
 
The test...

OOC: I am assuming you mean Drakon, but who am I fighting? Tawain? Zen?

"A contest? This certainly will be entertaining!" said Drakon with a devlish grin, flamboyantly twirling and flippling his saber with the ease of The Force.

"Let us see who is best..."
 
Fight!

Drakon danced about gracefully, throwing mental doubt into his adversary as he spun his saber fancifully.
 
Zen

I looked at Luke with concern as I asked "Are you sure about this Luke?" He looked over at me and simply said "Trust me on this Zen." as we watched to two prepare for a duel.
 
Sha'ara

Sha'ara slowly woke up. A fuzzyness was on the outer edge of her vision and she couldn't remember what exactly had happened. Only bits and pieces came back to her. She shivered uncontrollably... those bits and pieces were very dark indeed. She slowly sat up. Looking up she saw the two figures of her friend, Tawain, and the mysterious stranger. Lightsabers drawn, they were about to duel. She felt fear swell up in her chest, but knew to say anything to try and stop it, would only wound Tawain's pride. The only thing she could do was pray to the Great Jedi's, Master Yoda, and Master Obi Wan Kenobi, that the Force would be with Tawain. "Please..." she whispered weakly.
 
The Dark Side...

OOC: I am afraid to post since we are moving so fast, but Drakon would never strike first...

"Fear leads to anger. Anger leads to hate. Hate leads to suffering. And well, that leads to...the DARK SIDE!" chanted Drakon, feigning dread.

"I sense fear in you already! Have ever even tasted the Dark Side, boy?" he whispered, "I have!"

Only Tawain heard his words, and they were not comforting...

[Edited by gypsyprince on 08-28-2000 at 12:54 AM]
 
OOC: Chills...

I must say reading that last post I tasted the dark side! It gave me chills Gypsyprince!!! Great stuff this is... great story this is... in my head Yoda is...
 
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