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"Struggling For Survival"
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| Imperials | Date: Monday, 06 Jun 2011, 3:57 PM | Message # 151 |
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| The words were barely out of his mouth before the first of the blaster bolts sizzled at him. Not even in Drace's wildest dreams could he use Force Stasis and Force Push on all two dozen of the Imperials, spread throughout the room. One or two of them, perhaps, would crumple unconscious to the floor, and two or three more would be thrown to the ground. But the rest would gather their weapons and bring them to bear on the escaped prisoner. The first couple of shots were deadly red blaster fire, then someone wisened up and shouted "Set for stun! Set for stun!" The rest of the incoming shots were blue stun blasts.
The Imperial pilot Drace had picked up presumably fell back to the ground, as Drace's concentration on holding him would be broken by the incoming fire. The pilot would stay down, as he was trained, to avoid most of the fire. It seemed now that Drace had no choice but to use deadly force in response.
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| Drace | Date: Saturday, 25 Jun 2011, 7:48 AM | Message # 152 |
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| Drace quickly Brought up his force barrier And rolled out of the way be hurt made drace a bit mad but he had no problem.In useing one of there blasters so as he rolled over to the side and hid be hind one of the unoccupied tabels he started to blast at the other troopers he then dropped his shield and used force push to knock down the ones who popped
out of cover aiming to knock them out not to kill them...
Killing storm troopers was not the reason the was here he wanted out is all he wanted ....He then ducked down to think ...Drace you need to use Force run if they keep this up..Added (25 Jun 2011, 8:48 Am)
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Drace picks up a plasma grenad and runs and gus as he get to the open door be hind them and opens the door and gets out as he runsd to a docking bay and takes the first ship he see's off this planet and into the history book...
Now i go get my ship back..
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| Imperials | Date: Wednesday, 29 Jun 2011, 11:44 AM | Message # 153 |
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| Drace would elude the large number of Imperial troops and find his way to the docking bay in something of a blur. Whatever Cale had done to disorient him, the effects hadn't completely worn off, and that strange feeling would continue to follow him around. As he was daydreaming about getting his ship back, however, the Sigma-class shuttle he'd commandeered would come to a sudden, jolting halt immediately outside the docking bay. Somewhere, barely visible in the windswept snow, a tractor beam in the docking bay had seized his shuttle. It would require only a couple of blasts from the Sigma-class's turbolaser to be done with it, but it was, in fact, the least of his problems—for in his haste to escape, Drace hadn't apparently made sure that this shuttle was actually empty. It wasn't. Through the door to the cockpit entered another black-clad Imperial pilot, sans helmet, with an Imperial flight officer close behind. Both of them were armed, and neither hesitated to shoot at Drace from behind and at close range, and risk damaging the shuttle's controls or canopy.
Drace's nightmare, it seemed, wasn't over yet.
Belatedly, a warning siren began to sound throughout the fortress, alerting its troops and many Inquisitors about the escaped prisoner. In the docking bay, pilots would be using this moment to scramble to their TIE fighters.
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| Drace | Date: Friday, 01 Jul 2011, 6:20 AM | Message # 154 |
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| Drace still had the storm trooper blaster he blaster back at them and the he quickly used force push in a very rough
maner with more force than he would normal it would send them out of the door and into the back of the ship..:He the started oping fire at every thing tie fighters and storm trooper's he planed on getting out of here but he wanted to maker sure he took down any thing that could fallow him..
Being a bit dazed he still had full control over the ship..He wasn't an ace but he could pilot any thing with an engine
After after he took out about ten or more tie fighters and over thirty troopers and any inquisitor's that might have gotten in the fray he blasted the tracktorbeam he truned the ship around and took off.. as fast as the ship would allow him to got.Shooting at any thing that gout in his way to create dabery so if the still had tie fighters they couldnm't fallow him very easy..*
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| Imperials | Date: Friday, 01 Jul 2011, 8:20 PM | Message # 155 |
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| The worst thing he could do in this situation was remain in place in his modestly armed Sigma-class shuttle while unending scores of tens of hundreds of TIE fighters launched from an Imperial fortress world, intent on shooting him down. But this is exactly what Drace did, lingering for quite some time, blasting one TIE after another in an ultimately fruitless manner before finally turning his attention to the tractor beam projector. The Imperials on the shuttle distracted him, of course, but the rest of this folly was entirely Drace's own (incidentally, the Imperial officer and pilot, having simply been pushed away from the door and probably not hit with Drace's blasterfire since he was concentrating on so many things at once, would quickly regain themselves and their pistols. But they weren't the only Imperials on the ship—a pair of engineers, also with pistols, quickly took the place of the first two Imperials, firing at point blank range directly at Drace's head at the very moment he was blasting more TIE fighters into "dabery."
TIE fighters, being mostly computer-operated, would have little trouble simply evading debris as they pursued Drace's stolen shuttle. His sensors would show a massive swarm of green dots—green because the Sigma-class shuttle was, in fact, an Imperial ship—behind him, and closing. The shuttle would jolt constantly, being struck again and again with laser fire (never mentioned raising the shields). Warning sirens would be sounding throughout the cockpit, barely audible over the sound of the Imperial engineers, officer, and pilot firing at him. And it was then, just as he began to clear Prakith's snowy atmosphere, that he would see the first Star Destroyer high above the planet. Then the second, and third, and fourth, and fifth. And unending number of them, as well as other capital ships, lingered over Prakith. Cale hadn't been lying about them; they were actually there.
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| Drace | Date: Saturday, 02 Jul 2011, 11:14 AM | Message # 156 |
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| Being shot at from the back his head bairly as the shots moved past his head moving from the shot..closet to him he quickly pushed the auto pilot and kicked the one closet to him away from him and into the other..He then blasted them as they fell..As for the ones from before he blasted them as well.
You stupid idiot's.He then turned his attion to the ships ahead of his as he put up the shields and did a quick fake to the right as he quickly turned off the auto pilot..He kicked it into medium speed as he went past the Star Destroyer Knowing there would be more to come he need the hide and quickly...So he saw a few astoryes nearby he few into them and shut off every thing but life support and the shield...*
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| Imperials | Date: Tuesday, 06 Sep 2011, 9:42 AM | Message # 157 |
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| It seemed that Drace had done it. Somehow, the magnificent bastard had done it—as a consequence of a door being left carelessly open, it would seem that the intrepid Jedi had battled his way out of an immense Imperial fortress filled with Inquisitors more than twice his equal in ability and stormtroopers more than twenty times him in number. He had blasted TIE fighters out of the sky and evaded some dozens of them that had attempted to pursue him, and most fantastically of all, he had given the slip to a fleet of the Empire's most formidable warships, the Star Destroyer. Drace's cunning use of the asteroid field over Prakith had saved him, it seemed. Some time later, on the far periphery of those asteroids, Drace would emerge to find the Imperials were far behind, and there appeared nothing in front of him but space. All he had to do was to jump to hyperspace, and his freedom.
But something would continue to trouble him—that feeling of surreality was still there, the one that Cale had aroused in him back in the cell. If anything, as Drace had continued to battle his way through untold obstacles, the feeling would become even stronger. As if Inquisitor Cale were still with him, somehow. Watching him. Laughing. But no matter, surely; Drace had only to jump to lightspeed and put this episode behind him, once and for all. But as he would engage the hyperdrive, the stars would elongated as expected but also become brighter. The ship would seem to leap forward, or perhaps backward, while Drace would have a distinct feeling of being completely still.
All at once, Drace would realize that throughout his entire escape, he hadn't felt tired. He had felt no pain, no heat, and no cold. Despite the overwhelming numbers of Imperials, none of them had posed any difficulty to him. He would realize, also, that although the escape had occurred over a matter of minutes, it had felt as though it had taken weeks, even months. Then, at long last, as reality came flooding in to him...
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| Inquisitor_Cale | Date: Tuesday, 06 Sep 2011, 9:49 AM | Message # 158 |
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| ... he would find himself back in his cell, seated across the table from Finius Cale, who glared at him with a bemused smile on his face. Drace had never left the cell—it had all been an illusion. Indeed, the 'demonstration of his power' that Cale had mentioned a moment ago. "None of that happened," the Inquisitor said somewhat redundantly as Drace would regain his wits, such as they were in his sedated condition. "None of that will happen," he added, seeming to take no small amount of pleasure in having fooled the captive Jedi. "So you understand, my friend, you will not leave this place unless you cooperate. And if you don't, I can quite easily conjure other realities far more unpleasant for you than that one. And you might not return from them, either."
"The choice is yours," Cale said, shrugging as he leaned back in his seat and massaged his temples with his fingers, "As I said, Drace, your interests and mine are the same. I want to find the Jedi who betrayed you at Utapau, and I assume you do too. Why prolong your captivity?"
Inquisitor Finius Cale
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| Drace | Date: Tuesday, 06 Sep 2011, 5:26 PM | Message # 159 |
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| Drace smiled and said you held me in there for quite some time didn't you..I had a though in my head the whole time i knew it wqas a trick .. I alway's said you were good at mind games but you were the wres at sabe fighting....The truth is cale there longe gone by now ..So even if i did tell you cale you'd never find them...
drace then whiped the sweat from his brow and glanced at cale and grined...Two things will happen you will let me go or i will get up and leave.Drace tuched hmm on the shoulder and cale would start to feel light headed...It was about time the drug wore off...And drace knew it but cale wouldn't he spent all his time creating the illision and drace looked at him knowing it took alot of force control to create it all and cale would have not m,uch left in him...
Drace normaly didn't need to tuch people to use for stats but it would be hard for him to control it from a distance...
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| Inquisitor_Cale | Date: Sunday, 12 Feb 2012, 9:27 PM | Message # 160 |
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| Drace placed his hand on Cale's shoulder and nothing happened. "Well, you've accomplished a rather awkward moment," Cale said sardonically, poking Drace hard enough in the chest to send him, weak-kneed, back into his seat on the other side of the table (it had been specifically stated in post #139 that the Imperials weren't about to let the sedatives wear off; moreover, this conversation had been barely 5 minutes in duration). If the Inquisitor was feeling light-headed at all, it was from the mental exertion of trying to make sense of what the captive Jedi was saying to him; namely, that if Drace told Cale where Jinta was, Cale wouldn't be able to find Jinta. Cale didn't spend much time on this oxymoron, however, concentrating instead on the moron seated opposite.
He sighed, his eyes closed, his thumb and fore finger massaging the bridge of his nose in frustration. "I've expended my patience, Drace," he said. "I've given you lots of opportunity to prove that your life is worth a damn to the Empire or to me, and you've satisfied me that no, you're not worth the socks you're wearing. You're certainly not worth my time." He stood from the table and began to walk towards the door, leaving Drace seated alone at the table—the soul-crushing aloneness would begin to set in again. "It doesn't so much bother me that you're a Jedi, Drace," he said, his back turned to the Jedi, "It's that you're such a fool."
The door opened, revealing a veritable legion of stormtroopers outside. Cale stepped out, pushing the creases out of his immaculate robes, and glanced once more at Drace and added, as the door slammed closed again, "I may forget you're here."
The time would begin to drag once more. There were no clocks in Drace's cell, no windows, no sun. Nothing to do, nothing to look at. Nothing to occupy his mind but possibilities; namely, the many, many unpleasant possibilities before him—the Imperials might actually leave him here. For hours, days, maybe weeks. Soon, he would need food. Sooner than that, he'd need water. Would the Imperials let him die? Probably. Moreover, no one knew where Drace was. No one was coming for him, even his Jedi friends Jinta and Taizen had betrayed him. If anyone cared about Drace Xeone, they weren't here.
Drace couldn't meditate without the Force (it would be hard to concentrate with the drugs in his body turning his stomach into an angry, churning sea). Sooner or later, he'd either madly claw the hair from his scalp or he'd pass out from dehydration; whichever came first. Sometime later, however, he would wake up in a daze, his head spinning. Somewhere in the room, the door had opened and boots were clanking on the floor as stormtroopers entered. Many, many of them. They trained their weapons on Drace and fired; again, again, again, and again. Stun blasts, all of them. The room was filled with a bright, blazing blue as the captive Jedi was stunned unconscious. Once he was out, the stormtroopers crowded his helpless body and kicked and beat him mercilessly. Lights out.
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Much later, in some other time and place, as Drace began to feel sensations again the first one he'd feel is pain. Pain everywhere. Then the feeling of hot air in his lungs, and bright but not unpleasant light in his eyes. As he blinked them open, he'd find that he was outdoors, lying on his back on hot desert sands. He was bruised and horribly sunburned, and ached literally inside and out. In the plus side, the Force had returned to him, and this was definitely real. On the down side, he would feel something different about him; he was still himself, but he had been altered in some way that only time would tell him. He also had no weapons.
Drace would notice a cargo ship leaving contrails high above him in the sky, drawing his gaze toward what appeared to be a city in the distance. It was Treema, the capital of Klatooine. There wasn't an Imperial in sight.
Inquisitor Finius Cale
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| Drace | Date: Monday, 13 Feb 2012, 12:15 PM | Message # 161 |
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| Drace pushed himself off the street he noticed he had nothing but his torn colthing on he was bleeding pertty badly..
he muster up enough strength to get to his feet and walked to the nearest wall and rested there ..He was hungery and he hadn't had any water in day's he was still a bit wuzzy from the drugs the would be wearing off after a little while..
He asked around for a place to eat and a place drink..He passed out and a man saw it and took him to the hospital.He knew nothing of were he was he was going in and out contioness.For a few day's they fed and nuresed him back to health..But he still need to get his ship and his star fighters back.
That was a constan in his mind that and his jade and how jinta left him in that prison to rote.He wanted his sabers back they were on his ship and his ship was in the imp's impond lot...His mind wonder in and out on jade and on his duty as a jedi master.The nures looked him over offten to make sure he was still breathing His force abilites slowly came backhe didn't revel that he was a jedi he didn't want any unwanted attantion.The frist thing he wanted to do is shave once he got out and a hair cut..That would cost credits something he didn't have..
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| Jade_Xeone | Date: Monday, 13 Feb 2012, 1:07 PM | Message # 162 |
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| it had been too long since Jade had seen or even heard of what had been going on with Drace, for the last few years, she had been in what some would call a survival mindest. presumed dead, this enabled her to enhance her skills as a force user, and turn towards a path she previously had not expected. right now? she was after one thing. to be reunited once more with the one person that mattered. and possibly. get some revenge along the way. much had changed since she had been gone. but the never ending battle between the sith and jedi still stood the test of time it seemed like. finding Drace would be a task, but it wasn't out of the question. she had a feeling wherever she would find him, that troube would soon follow, which suited her just fine. it was now time to make her mark within the galaxy and become known once more. not for what she was in the past, but what she had now become. and to take out those who stood against her. she would however, remain discreet about how she planned on getting to him. the stingray would soon take flight in the air as the search began. as she found word of someone being held somewhere then released. she headed in that general direction. once the ship landed to the closest hangar, she would walk from there. when she walked into the hospital, she would call out to him with a slight smirk. "what a fine mess you got yourself into this time. took me a while to find you even going through the local holofeeds."
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| Drace | Date: Tuesday, 14 Feb 2012, 9:32 AM | Message # 163 |
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| He squnited a bit as he looked at this person some how this person sounded strangly familur to him.That voice sound as if it had come from his wife also a jedi but his old friend said she was dead she had been killed by vader himself.He looked at this person carefully He then said:Who are you and why are you looking for me he stubbled a bit the pain killers were still in his system.He looked this person over she looked like jade but she had changed a bit it had been a few years..
He was locked up for a few days and just tossed there on the street.He twitiched abit trying to think..
He shook his head and said: Are you and imposter no you can't be her she's dead...Jinta said so himself.
he held his ribs in pain as he fell to one knee the nures rushed to his side..He used the force to push her back..
His powers were coming back she flew into the wall as did the desk.His powers were out of control his focus was a bit worrped.
The pain slowly faded but he knew now was the time to leave.If you are who i think you are then we must leave now..He got off his knee and walked over to her and slowly walked out.
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| Jade_Xeone | Date: Tuesday, 14 Feb 2012, 12:33 PM | Message # 164 |
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| Jade looked at him with a sigh and caressed his cheek slightly. an imposter?no. but your master is gonna wish I was dead when I get through with him. guaranteed. as she helped him to his feet she looked him over and sighed a bit. "take it easy or I myself will subdue you getting you out of here is why I am here. you are in hutt space right now and I would rather be in a more... tranquil environment before anything more comes across. my ship is on the other side here and we should be able to get to it easily enough. as one of the nurses came towards them to aid the one who had been knocked to the floor, Jade sighed a bit. "once you get your bearings we will discuss details of exactly how I got out of that mess but for now, lets just keep things simple." she would notice his half unconsious state as she would try and fully get him to his feet only to watch him fall back again. "damn what the hell did they give you?" never mind that she would call out to one of the orderlies to help her get him out into a speeder once the release papers were signed. "you have a lot of explaining to do Drace, we both do."
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| Drace | Date: Tuesday, 14 Feb 2012, 12:47 PM | Message # 165 |
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| Explaining what and how are you alive..The druged with something that they though could surpress my force ablities..It didn't work so well i used it to my advantege to make then think i was useless to them..I was in lock down for a few months.
I keep track of the days by the troopers rotations ..It was fun for a while till they knew i wouldn't tell them any thing so the beat me half to death and left me here to die i supose not very fun at all..They have the draco in locked down at a shipyard under light watch i kept hear those imps talk about it...
My armor is on that ship and my sabers with out them i'm useless to help you do any thing and if you want to find jinta..
Well we better get my ship back because he has my two star fighters and they have trackers on them..He fallowed her slowly catching his breath..
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