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Showdown on Tatooine
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| TaizenSai | Date: Monday, 09 May 2011, 3:18 PM | Message # 16 |
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| Going on his word Tyler follows his mentor as they have landed in the spot Joe had given to him earlier he notices the top of this massive palace he scopes it out so that if this Jabba the Hutt doesnt fall for the plan that Joe has he can look for the best escape route while they make it too what appears to be the front door he stands about a meter away and watches as Joe knocks on this massive door noticing after a few seconds a remote controlled eye coming out speaking in a language he has never hear of he watches as joe doesnt at first say a word but only shows the eye his own lightsaber the eye laughs a bit and then disappears he holds his balster rifle in a standing position ready for anything that comes but the only thing that happens is a loud screech then the massive door opens he looks up to the area of where the door is going trying to picture everything within his mind on the best possible escape route as he enters he taps the side of his own helmet to turn on the thermal viewing within his visor and notices one,two ,three guards to the door which they both stepped into he then notices a disgusting creature of sorts who appears to have sort of command basis as he stops both himself and joe dead in their tracks he also has a wierd sort of language he hasnt understood he then looks over to his far right and too his far left and notices more then just three guards but six heading into their direction he taps the viewscreen on his wrist to notice that the external camera on the gunship to see that their are about twenty guards all around their way out he realizes if this goes south their will be no escape if this doesnt work but he holds his ground as the guards get closer he keeps his rifle at a stationary position not to loose focus he has to stay on his guard for the posibility these guards of this Jabba the Hutt will not take their disguises for granted and since their escape is now seemingly not going to be easy he will need to figure out another way. Tyler then watches back to Joe who is speaking in that wierd dialect as the command person waves he hand they begin to walk and he texts a small message to Joes wrist panel in the hopes he will respond but he doesn't which is possibly better as they are walking into the unknown with more guards following them he will be unsure of the outcome, but he walks at his pace looks to the sides to see exits and notices their are guards everywhere this suposed gangster is quite able to handle his own every exit as he has seen is blocked by short massive guards who look like pigs he laughs to hismelf holding axes with there subhuman dress atire as they walk up the steps into a bigger larger room he notices this Jabba the Hutt is one disgusting blob worm but he notices many bounty hunters around him so escape now doesnt look like an option he will not loose his cool he must stay focused but he looks down and notices a drop door and nudges Joe to stand away from it it was a good try but he has a keen eye on everything now what will come from this he hopes that Joe's plan will work if it doesnt their will be no escape for them this time, their disguise will blow up in their face their journey will and possibly be over he hopes everything will work out for the good for them.
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| CastorVax | Date: Tuesday, 10 May 2011, 4:34 PM | Message # 17 |
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| The majority of the ten minutes it would take for security to be increased was spent by Castor gathering medical supplies. When he emerged though, the sight of Imperials poking their noses in here and there. It had the signs of increased preventative measures. As such, Castor, emerging from a known business place with a bag of supplies, could hardly be called suspicious. Instead, he ignored the Imperial troops and headed to his speeder; acting as if everything were good with the world. He had to get out of Mos Eisley now for sure.
Castor Vax
Jedi Knight
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| Inquisitor_Animus | Date: Sunday, 15 May 2011, 2:48 PM | Message # 18 |
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| After the Inquisitor had given an order to Mira, he'd decide to use the Force in attempt to cloak himself from the other Force users. He put the comlink back on the belt, taking a few steps forward to get back on the streets. Animus looked left and right, seeing an increased presence in the stormtroopers. That was fast, he thought to himself. Mira is doing her job so far in Mos Eisley, not the babysitter job. The job that the Inquisitor wanted her to do, and that was being an ISB agent responding to an Inquisitor's orders. The next thing he did was walking toward the hotel where Mira was at, like two doors down as she had told him before she was interrupted. Walking into the lobby, scanning the area for Mira. The dark jedi had spotted her almost right away, and was walking toward her. He was feeling the urge to kiss her, to let her know that he appreciate her being there with him. She had been sent by the Imperial Intelligence, but still. Animus didn't do that, because of the dangers of the enemies that might try and use Mira as a leverage. "Let's go, Mira." The dark jedi had called out to her, wanting her to come with him so they can go look for the Jedi fugitives.
~Inquisitor Animus
Servant to Darth Vader and Emperor Palpatine
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| Kane | Date: Monday, 16 May 2011, 1:15 AM | Message # 19 |
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| It was then, when Animus made an attempt to conceal his presence in the Force, that things would change. For as the Inquisitor's presence diminished, another one—which had, until then, gone unnoticed—would become apparent. No attempt was made to hide it, as if this person were advertising his presence and power. Indeed, while novices of either side of the Force could be difficult to distinguish, this presence was, without doubt, that of a Jedi Master. It might not be familiar, though, to Castor, Jinta, and even a certain other Jedi secluded in the Jundland Wastes. For Baldrick Kane hadn't been well known to the other Jedi in the Temple during its final months. He had been "on leave" throughout much of the Clone Wars, the rumor being that the once distinguished Master Kane had gone mad with paranoid delusions about the clones betraying him. He was right, of course, but with the fall of the Jedi Order and persecution of those who remained, history wasn't kind to him and he was still remembered as a madman (but a brilliant one, regardless). If he was remembered at all, that is. Indeed, in the years since "the purge," the name Baldrick Kane had been reduced to one of those few names on the Empire's list of Jedi who were stubbornly unaccounted for. Until now. Not long after Imperial forces assumed a more conspicuous role on the streets of Mos Eisley, and before Animus, Castor, and the others could make sense of this new presence in the Force, blaster fire would erupt somewhere in the city. It was loud enough to be heard over the constant din of repulsorlifts as it echoed through Mos Eisley's earthen streets, and a keen listener would be able to identify the sound as that of an E-11 blaster rifle, or 2 of them, or 3. Where it came from wasn't apparent at first, but to find it one would be wise to follow the defiant presence of that certain Jedi Master who, it seems, had just made himself known to the Imperials and the other Jedi in the city.
Jedi Master Baldrick Kane
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| CastorVax | Date: Monday, 16 May 2011, 9:09 AM | Message # 20 |
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| Baldrick Kane was not familiar to Castor; not in the slightest. Nonetheless, the powerful feel of a Jedi Master was unmistakable. It gave Vax pause as he prepared to leave, as did the sound of blaster fire. It forced Vax into a dilemma: did he leave and go back to Caden or did he try to assist and rescue the Jedi Master? He could hardly be expected to leave the man on his own, after all. But the preservation of knowledge that Caden and Vax had, as well as their mission, was paramount. Still, the addition of another Jedi would help their cause and that of any rebellion greatly. Cursing under his breath, Vax wheeled the speeder about, heading for the sounds of the fight.
Castor Vax
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| Mira_Naeva | Date: Monday, 16 May 2011, 3:17 PM | Message # 21 |
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| Mira was pulling on a black jacket as she walked out of, and then secured the door of the hotel room. When Animus spotted her, she was tucking her commlink into her pocket. "Sure. do you have a plan or are you going to try and fly by the seat of your pants again?" She asked, a bit jokingly. It was hot outside, seeing as how it was Tattooine, but the jacket concealed the two blaster pistols that were holstered in a shoulder harness. As they emerged into the bright sunlight, Mira slid a pair of sunglasses on and whipped her blond locks into a ponytail before she looked to him. "After all...you are the one who can sense them or whatever." She really wasn't sure what he wanted her to do, aside from the job she was supposed to do, which was keeping him out of trouble....to a point.
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| Inquisitor_Animus | Date: Saturday, 21 May 2011, 1:48 PM | Message # 22 |
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| The Inquisitor would grin at Agent Naeva. He was about to respond to Mira when he sensed a strong presence in the Force. Indeed, it was no doubt that of a Jedi Master and it was different than that of the other two. Animus snarled almost right away, which might throw Mira off guard by a bit. Shortly before that, he heard gunshots. It was a familiar sound, a blaster fire from that of an E-11. No doubt it has something to do with the presence of a Jedi Master. The dark jedi would spot an empty speeder sitting across the streets, and dashed for it. Once jumping onto the driver seat of the speeder, he barked for Mira. "You're going to need to use your guns, come on now!" The dark jedi wasn't going to let a Jedi Master escape. They're the most notorious of all, and could be a big thorn in the Empire's side if they aren't taken care of. He was waiting for the beautiful lady to rush over so they can head for the scene of the shooting...and probably a lightsaber swirling.
~Inquisitor Animus
Servant to Darth Vader and Emperor Palpatine
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| Kane | Date: Saturday, 21 May 2011, 10:09 PM | Message # 23 |
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| A man and the woman he loved cruising through the streets of an exotic city in pursuit of a dangerous fugitive. If this seemed like a romantic adventure to Inquisitor Animus, his expectations would soon be dashed. In moments, the blaster fire was silenced, but the Jedi Master's presence would continue to lead Animus in his direction. It would become apparent, quite fast, that the Master was avoiding the main thoroughfares of Mos Eisley—Animus and Mira would need to abandon the speeder and pursue him on foot into the city's tight side streets and alleys. One of these would lead them (and Castor, if he too continued his pursuit on foot) to the site of the confrontation they had heard a moment ago.
A thin cloud of smoke was still dispersing over the alley, revealing the gruesome sight to the Jedi Master's pursuers. Pieces of plasteel stormtrooper armor were strewn about the ground, with arms, legs, hands, or feet still inside. Half of a helmet sat on the sand, neatly bisected down the middle and, fortunately, empty—its original contents were elsewhere on the scene, no doubt. Here and there, bits and pieces of standard issue E-11 blaster rifles. It was a reminder that durasteel, as well as flesh, bone, and blood, posed no obstacle to a Jedi's lightsaber. The effortless manner in the blasters had been sliced apart might cause Mira to wonder if "using her guns" as Animus had instructed her would do any good. As the smoke continued to clear, they would see one stormtrooper was still alive, struggling for air that wasn't going to come through his crushed throat. Even if he could speak, though, he would have nothing to say: he was in shock. A moment later, he too would die.
The Jedi was nowhere to be seen, but no sooner would his pursuers realize this fact than blaster fire be heard once again. This time, from somewhere close by. An adjacent alley, perhaps. "There he is!" a stormtrooper could be heard shouting. Then, amid the sound of a lightsaber, screams. If Animus and Mira hurried, they might get there in time to stop him.
Jedi Master Baldrick Kane
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| Renegade | Date: Thursday, 26 May 2011, 12:08 PM | Message # 24 |
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| Ren had boarded a smugglers ship heading to tatooine, tho he kept himself concealed through out the whole ride there. He now walked the bustling streets of Mos Eisley, his dark raggedy cloak bobbled in the wind a hand reaches to tug his hood down some to keep his face hidden. The youth had come here for a reason, something he felt like a calling of sorts to be here at this exact time. What was so special about tatooine. A smeer crossed his lips as he looked about trying to figure this all out. Even in his dreams, this planet always appeared to him. Ren felt there was more, so now here he was, a force sensitive who didn't really care about alot. He blamed the jedi for the death of his parents, indeed he carried alot of hate and anger in his soul. for one being so young 16 exact.. and untrianed in the force, of course he knew how to call small objects to his hands, force leap.. Meditation was hard for him to attempt with all the angry emotions locked inside of him, concentration failed in his attempt to sooth his inner beast. He growled to himself as someone almost bumped into him. He quickly forced lept up to one of the settlement roof tops, taking a crouched position. He would worry about finding a roof over his head later. His eyes scanning below as he slightly shifted some in his position right now he felt extremely out of place here a sense he had. Ren now waited listening and watching, for what he didn't know?. The 16 year old figured only time would tell of course, when that moment arrives he would know it.
Ren finally stirred from his crouched positon as he felt shadows erupte. It was what the boy refered to as a disturbance in the force. His eyes turn vacant as some of these presence fade. Tho the sounds of blaster fire came from a distance where he sat still crouched. Curiosity forms to the blaster fire, he smirks and lifts up drawing on the force, lepts from his position over to another settlement roof, moving in a fast pase from one roof to the next like a shadow. His black cloak which matched his dark attire moved with his movements and settles around him as he takes a new crouched position staying out of sight. Eyes scanning the alley below looking for who what caused the blaster fire, which had now settled. He smirked at the mess of body parts scattered below. Ren tilts his head and his gaze shifts to the sound of new blaster fire and a voice shouting, coming from another location close by. His expession turns slightly dark, his hearing was acute senses alert ready for anything to occur. He quickly rose and lepts across the alley over to another roof top following the sounds of the new blaster fire.
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| Mira_Naeva | Date: Sunday, 29 May 2011, 4:58 AM | Message # 25 |
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| Mira stepped out of the speeder and into the alleyway, surveying the destruction left in the wake of the apparent Jedi. She wrinkled her nose for a moment before stepping over a clones corpse and glanced back over at Animus. "Blasters against a Jedi? Yeah, right." She hissed. Stormtroopers really did not hold much for her, and in her mind, they were barely sentients. They were there to do a job, and their job here was to stop the Jedi, and they failed in that task. They were, in fact, replaceable.
She pulled the commlink from her pocket and stepped back before she called in. "This is ISB Agent Naeva, I need two more squadrons sent out. Security breech in Sector 92A. Create a permineter around the attached coordinates. Suspect is armed and extremely dangerous. " She clicked the commlink off then and stuffed it back into her pocket. There was no reason to tell them it was a Jedi and sent ripples of panic through Mos Eisley security, no, not one reason.
"I can handle this part, Inquisitor. You had better get going." She said before she stepped back out of the alleyway and looked down the narrow street and saw that squadrons marching in very fine order towards the locations. The agent moved away from Animus then, not saying another word, before she started giving orders to the stormtroopers and they began to disperse down the alleyways to create a circle around the Jedi.
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| CastorVax | Date: Sunday, 29 May 2011, 7:42 AM | Message # 26 |
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| Vax had been unable to reach the scene of the initial firefight before the darksider did so. Therefore, he had no clue that the Inquisitor was accompanied by an ISB agent, or that she was calling for reinforcements, though the assumption of reinforcements was fresh in Vax's thoughts. Instead, he followed the Force, which told him up ahead was a dark presence. There was no point in engaging the Inquisitor; at least not yet. Instead, he altered his path, taking him parallel and away from the Inquisitor and towards the beacon of light that was the Jedi Master. With a few side streets, going around the tightening ring of patrols, he moved instead, stealthily as possible, to the rooftops, all the while trying to find a hole in the Imperial net that he could pull the Jedi Master from.
Castor Vax
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| Inquisitor_Animus | Date: Monday, 30 May 2011, 5:02 AM | Message # 27 |
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| The Inquisitor looked at Agent Naeva for a moment, she seems to have things under control there. The dark jedi took the lightsaber off his belt, and activated it almost right away. A red glow came to life. The presence in the Force indeed was strong, and with the slaughter of stormtroopers. It had confirmed Animus that it was a Jedi Master's doing. This would be a challenge for the Inquisitor, but he had welcomed every challenge the Jedi had given him since his defection to the Acolytes during the Clone Wars. It was very rare for him to face a Jedi Master, though. Most of them were killed off by the infamous order called Order 66.
Animus had heard screams coming from the stormtroopers close by, smoke were still lingering in the area. If he couldn't hear or see the Jedi Master, he would rely on the Force to sense. Instead of going to the form of Shii-Cho, the most basic form of lightsaber combat, he decided to utilize Djem So. The form would not be used just yet, because it is being used primarily for offensive attacks and exhausting the opponents due to its physical blows. The Inquisitor bent his knees slightly, keeping his lightsaber in front of him. The lightsaber was halfway between being vertical and horizontal.
The Inquisitor slowly moved into the alleyway, along with the stormtroopers. He trusted that Agent Naeva would do the right thing, and the dark jedi was needed in keeping the casualties from piling up on the Imperial side of this conflict.
~Inquisitor Animus
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| Kane | Date: Wednesday, 01 Jun 2011, 7:19 PM | Message # 28 |
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| The Jedi Master was moving fast, too fast for Mira or her stormtroopers to keep up. No perimeter would be established around his location before he was then in some other location (especially considering the stormtroopers had been ordered on patrols throughout the city (Post #15), and thus wouldn't be able to quickly assemble in one location anyway). Inquisitor Animus was the one who stood the best chance of catching him, as long as he didn't let the "barely sentient" stormtroopers to slow him down. He was getting closer, but still, by the time he got to the next alley, the Jedi Master was gone once again. This would repeat itself several times—blasterfire heralding the Jedi's whereabouts, with Animus following the scenes of confusion and carnage, getting closer and closer.
Meanwhile, not too far away, an image would enter Castor's mind as clearly as if he'd seen it with his own eyes. It was a common Mos Eisley scene; a lone moisture vaporator beside a hovel, with a garage nearby and some more buildings in the background. But the image would be accompanied by a strong sense of importance and familiarity, as if Castor had been there before and knew where it was. Indeed, it was as if the Force was impelling him to this place, and he would find it—and should—if he trusted his direction to the Force. The image would then vanish, replaced with a sandblasted wall he was a mere instant away from crashing his speeder into.
Castor would still be sorting it out, and Animus still close behind the Jedi Master, when an explosion was heard throughout all of Mos Eisley. It came from the spaceport, on the far opposite side of the city. There, a fuel tank had exploded for reasons unknown, sending searing hot debris into the surrounding street and injuring several (none seriously). It would be foolish to assume this had nothing to do with the Jedi Master, especially since the spaceport was the one place the Jedi would eventually want to go. Either way, with smoke rising into the sky and innocent civilians wounded and moaning in the street, it wasn't something the Imperial forces could ignore.
For the first time, Animus might have the sinking feeling that this situation was spiraling out of his control. But he was so close to the Jedi now that if he just kept following him around each corner and through each alley, he would be upon him in moments. Surely, to Animus, everything else was secondary.
Jedi Master Baldrick Kane
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| CastorVax | Date: Thursday, 02 Jun 2011, 6:32 AM | Message # 29 |
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| The vision that came to Vax, who was not a man known for the Sight, was rather shocking. As it came, his mind's eye memorized every detail that appeared; the rust on the vaporator; the way the hovel's shadow was cast upon the ground and even the slight lean in the garage's frame. Then the wall appeared before him. Giving himself over fully to the Force, he felt his right hand yank the throttle back even as he leaped upwards. In a curious, detached sort of way, he saw-heard-felt the speeder crunch hard into the wall below him. Unlike in the movies, the speeder did not miraculously explode. Instead, the front end crumpled rather badly. Ideally, he'd return for the supplies. If not, he'd simply purchase more. For now though, he was content with his brief flight that carried him over the wall, letting the Force guide him to his destination, for as he landed lightly, he took off in a sprint once more.
Castor Vax
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| Mira_Naeva | Date: Thursday, 02 Jun 2011, 5:17 PM | Message # 30 |
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| "Don't you dare stop. I don't care how fast he is!" She ordered the stormtrooper commander that tried to reason with the ISB agent and back down. "You keep trying!" She moved away from him and down another alley way. The stormtroopers kept in pursuit, despite the fact that they seemed to be spinning their wheels. If Animus had gone one way, and they were going in the other, eventually they had to have cornered the Jedi that Animus was after.
She reached for her comm again. "Send a squad out to deal with these fires and we need some medics" Mira radioed to Mos Eisley security. It seemed like it was spiraling out of control, but the least Mos Eisley could do was deal with the fires and help the wounded.
Even Mira felt a little useless in the situation, but she remained focused on the task, none the less. Slightly separated from the stormtroopers, she slipped down another alley to see if there was another way.
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