posted December 12, 2000 02:08 PM               

As he waited kneeling behind a bush Exar adjusted his blaster that hung off his belt. If worse came to worse Exar could blast any enemy that stood in front of him. Of coarse he always preferd his lightsabre to disable his foes.

Suddenly a bush twiched in the distance, and Exar brought his hand instictivly down to the hilt of his lightsabre. Again the bush moved ever so slightly, then a cautious droid slitherd out from behind it. The droid held a blaster at it's shoulder and it's head swivled around it's shoulders like an owl.

Exar Kun's black robe tucked around him like mummys wrapings. Giving the illiousion of a shadow. He slowly crept closer to the droid, and in a brillent disply of light his lightsabre activated, swirled around and smoothly sliced through the blaster the droid was holding. The droid make a tiny grunt, almost human like and swong a large metal fist at Exar.

Exar easyly ducked under the droid's attack, and kicked it in the chest plate. The droid stumbled back a few feet, and fell to the ground. With the expert motion that only a Jedi could muster, Exar leapt into the air, and sent his sabre crashing down into the droid's control panel. A few sparkes hissed up from the burning metal, and the droid lay still.

Exar Kun only allowed a spilt second to injoy the satisfaction of his kill. He then ran off and crouched behind a very large fallen log. The battle with the droid had gone well, a good start for a trainig mission. Exar allowed a grisly smile over his face as he thought how sweet it would be to defeat the "Elite" Griffen.

Suddenly Exar's thought's were interupted by a very strong signle vibrating through the Force. Dark ripples danced around the training hall, an evil that Exar had never felt to date. Exar allowd the Force to carry his vision to who, or whatever was causing this distubing flow of the Force. Clouded in darkness a women had just enterd the training hall. Her black robes as dark as deep space. Inside her hooded cloak were two pupilless eyes. Exar could see her lips twist up in a minute smile. Then she was gone, and Exar could no longer sence her pressence. "What was that?" Exar asked himself in Aw.

posted December 12, 2000 08:15 PM               

The force seemed to thrive on the planet's surface and the one moon didn't look like a moon at all...

An inpenetrable coatind of asteroids loomed in front of him. Feeling around with the force, looking for some way to examine the 'moon' more closely TJ noticed a couple small groups of red and green lights.

There had to be something...what were these lights for? The lights...they surrounded short tunnels, leading through the field of asteroids. He knew he shouldn't risk entering...even if he was a Jedi. Slowing his craft to a glide and as TJ passed over one of the holes he fired a sensor at it...

It would transmit to him and only him through the force a view of the planet invisible under the asteroids.......

He saw a base..not just a small outpost...a base at least five times larger than a regular base, even if it was somebody's HQ.

'Sir, I think I've found the origin of the ambush.'

posted December 12, 2000 11:00 PM               

"This is the fun part." Agent said calmly, a grin spreading across his face.

The squad watched as Agent went to the corner and waited for the first fly that would come into his web. Waited...waited some more...a whole lot of nothing here...some more waiting there...Just as the squad started to wonder what Agent was doing, he reached out to a rebel, and pulling him in at the same time, snapped the man's neck with a quick twist of his wrist. Being the stupid rebels that they were, two of the three remaining ones peered quizzically around the corner to the hallway, and were shot promptly by Zsinj and Snowtrooper. Agent ran out at full speed and shot the unsuspecting third man square in the chest. No rebel backup came. The young private that was taking the men back returned to the squad, and they went on.

posted December 12, 2000 11:49 PM               

Both opponents covered in sweat glared at each other. Atrus shut down his blade. Then all the sudden he faded away, leaving Athran crawling for his discarded lightsabre hilt.

***Across the battlefield, Outside of Team 2's base***

A lone trainee in white robes stood outside of the base between two trees, holding up a sniper rifle, keeping a look out for an unwary opponant to stumble across his eyesight.

Suddenly a dark form crept up behind him, as if appearing out of the shadows. The form quickly wrapped a muscular arm around the trainee's throat, and whispered "boo... you're dead", into his ear. An instant later a loud pop could be heard, the trainee was dead on the groud.

***The entrance of team 2's base***

DJK Athran came running up the path towards the base. He turned towards one of the two trainees guarding the entrance. He did not recognize this one, he must have just recently signed up.

"Apprentice! Have you seen any of team 1 around? We can't find Atrus anywhere. He suddenly disappeared, and apparently masking his presence to everyone through the force. Majere telekinetically contacted me through the Force asking what happened to Atrus, so not even he can feel him through the Force."

"No, sir, no signs of trouble anywhere near here. We did hear a twig crack a few moments ago... Investigated it and found nothing."

"Well keep an extra eye open for him, this is vital to know his location," Athran said before running off again in search of Atrus.
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to be continued.... Dum Dum DUM.....

posted December 13, 2000 01:36 AM               

A few seconds later, he saw a sign on a sliding door that read:

Cosmic saw five Rebels guarding it.
He quickly jumped out and fired.
THe rebels fell dead and Cosmic waved the rest of the squad over.

Cosmic shot the electronic secrurity lock and the door opened.
Cosmic and the EIH squad entered and shot the remaining Rebels.

At last! The Bridge of the Corvette was theirs!

Cosmic brought out a commlink.

"This is Sergeant Cosmic speaking.. Mission accomplished. Corvette is under Imperial control."

posted December 13, 2000 03:46 PM               

�Dang it, where could he be?� Athran muttered to himself.

Athran sat contemplating where Atrus would go. He must try to redeem himself for the defeat that was dealt to him by his Master. If only he could find a way to neutralize the force, but how? He knew that he would have a more than apt chance to defeat him then, he just had to find a way to do it.

Athran torn between decisions decided to meditate and use the force to bring him the answer. He sat deep in concentration, taking in all that was around him and reaching out to the force. He felt an impurity in it, as if something was wrong, there was someone else in the training center, someone that was just as, if not more powerful than Atrus. He knew that had to be the key.

Athran got up and went in pursuit of this unknown �disturbance� that was disrupting the force. He knew that if he felt it, others had too; Atrus would be there, obviously wanting to know what it was also.

Athran followed what he thought to be where this �disturbance� was. He pursued it with out end. He finally arrived to where he should be able to see what it was. He glanced around, not seeing a thing, but feeling a higher presence of force near. He sat awaiting something to happen.

Finally a Dark Jedi in black robes appeared. He glanced at her, to identify exactly who it was. He couldn�t determine who it was, and with that saw an amulet worn around the unknown Jedi�s neck. He could feel the force around her greater than that of any Jedi he had ever confronted. He knew the Jedi knew he was there, but she ignored him. She went right past him, as if something called her to a certain location. Athran decided to follow this mysterious woman, and if he was lucky, find Atrus once again.

posted December 13, 2000 09:24 PM               

Athran crouched behind a bush as the woman stopped on the path. Sith Guardian Exar Kun came running up to the woman.

�Mi�lady, we still have not found Master Atrus� He must be up to something with hiding his force level like this. I will continue to search, but first let me lead you to Team 2�s base.� Exar explained as he walked beside her.

Athran started to move as they walked ahead, but then he saw a dark figure creep along the path closing in proximity to Sildrin and Exar Kun. Athran could see now that the mysterious new comer was dressed in a black TIE Pilot�s jump suit, his face was turned away. He knelt there a moment and pondered why neither Exar nor Sildrin had noticed this man in black creeping upon them, then he reached out with the force and noticed he did not feel the force at all for at least a meter around the man. Then he saw why. On the man�s back was strapped a white frame with a worm like creature wrapped around it� Yslamiri. The man looked around a bit before advancing, making sure no one was following. Athran saw his face as he turned, didn�t look familiar, must be a curious new recruit that snuck in.

At that moment Exar glanced over his shoulder and saw the figure advancing, and smiled with a glimmer in his eye. Athran could tell something was up. Moments later when the mystery man was within range of Sildrin she suddenly collapsed. Lost to the Force, and could not see. Athran noticed the amulet stopped glowing.

�What has happened?!?� Sildrin shouted.

Exar took advantage of the opportunity and snatched away the amulet, and ran off down a random trail. A black mysterious fog appeared behind him to cover his tracks so one could not find him.

Athran ran out of the bushes and helped Sildrin up, and lead her to team 2�s base for protection. He turned to look for the pilot and saw him running towards the gym�s exit.

***Somewhere in a dark clearing on the battlefield***

�Master Atrus! Are you here?�

A cloud formed and a figure dressed in black appeared. Blood was on his arm, streaming down towards his elbow. Obviously just in an engagement of some sorts. �What do you want?�

�Sir, I found this on that girl� It was glowing. I had a pilot �borrow� one of Rear Admiral Daishi�s yslamiri to help me get it. It seems Force powered, it was glowing until it was in range with the yslamiri, but then once it was in the bubble it stopped, then when I reached the limit of the negative Force zone it started glowing once again.� Exar said as he held out the red glowing amulet on the necklace.

�The ancient Sith Lords warned me about devices such as these in my visions. This particular kind will supposedly make you immune to all energy weapons, and most force powers.� Atrus remembered. �I also studied about one in a Holocron� very powerful artifacts indeed. In my opinion no one deserves that much power.�

Atrus slipped the necklace over his head. �Shoot me��

�What, sir?!?!�

�Did I stutter? I said shoot me. Do it now!�

Exar raised his gun and aimed it at Atrus� heart. He wiped the sweat from his brow and slowly pulled the trigger. The bright red flash darted towards Atrus, then sudden was sucked into the amulet.

�Now strike me with your sabre.�

Again, hesitantly Kun raised his sabre and activated it. Closed his eyes and brought it down swiftly towards Atrus, but then something abruptly stopped the blade in it�s course. He opened his eyes expecting to see Atrus there with his sabre blocking Exar�s. Yet, to Exar�s surprise, Atrus stood there calmly, sabre still hooked onto his utility belt. Exar looked to what was blocking his sabre. A red lighting was being emitted from the amulet, holding the sabre in place. Exar tore the sabre of lighting�s grip and stepped back.

�It appears that it is in fact real and working. Thank you for bringing this to me�. Somebody�s playing dirty�� Atrus said as he took off the amulet and disappeared into the fog once more.

***Observation Bridge***

A cloud of fog formed behind Majere, and Atrus appeared behind him.

�Majere, don�t send other�s to do your dirty work. That girl has no place in a VEDJ training exercise considering she isn�t a member of the VEDJ yet. Remember your policy? Activities and information about the VEDJ to VEDJ members only.� Atrus said to Majere. �Marka Ragnos may have gave you this, but he also warned me about them, and what they do, among many other artifacts. I looked into your mind� And I fear you may have me misunderstood, Caramon. I do not think I am invincible, actually I know I�m not invincible, I simply� Am not afraid to die, and love to dabble with death. G�day, Eagleye, I�ll catch �cha latter�

"Oh yea," Atrus threw the amulet at Majere, "Here's your pretty toy back."

And with that Atrus grinned and faded back away into the arena.

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Darth Atrus 'Nix' Hexum
Prince of the Vast Empire
Vast Empire Navy, Naval Commander in Chief
Vast Empire Dark Jedi, Deputy Grand Master - Griffen Sect Lord
NCC/Fleet Admiral Atrus 'Nix' Hexum/HCN-2/VEN, =A=,[mT/P: "Nix Hex"]{NC}{VES}{SRC}{BoH}{IOC}
DGM-LoS/DJM Atrus 'Nix' Hexum/Griffen/DC-2/VEDJ, [mT/P: "Nix Hex"]{WoS}{IOC}
{Starcraft Warlord}{Force Commander Warlord}{JK Warrior}{MotS Warrior}{XWA Ace}

[This message has been edited by Atrus (edited December 13, 2000).]

IP: 209.86.84.4

posted December 14, 2000 12:14 AM               

FM Threeof4 slowly guided his shuttle back into its hanger. The Dragonlady wasn't badly damaged at all, just a few minor laser burns were all that changed from it's pervious condition. The hanger was empty except for the few technicians that were running around preparing for the shuttle to land.

The shuttles ramp slowly descended to the hangers floor, and down walked Threeof4 carrying a stack of notes. He handed them to a nearby technician. "Please make sure that these get to my office, they are the changes that are needed for the Mustangs Computer system."

"Aye sir."

Threeof4 slowly made his way to the observation deck. Majere acknowledged his presence with a nod.

"What's going on down there?" ask Three.

"Atrus is training his Jedi." He said swinging a small amulet back and forth.

"What's that?" Three said finally noticing the stone.

"Nothing," Majere said quickly hiding the amulet in his black pilot's jumpsuit.

"Well, for making sure I'm still here, I owe you and your pilots a round of drinks."

"We'll see."

"You've obviously got something on your mind," said Three turning to walk away, "I'll leave you to it."

"Your program's flawed." Majere stabbed at Three.

"Don't worry Majere, I took lots of notes, you won't be in one piece next time." He said with a smile. "I plan on fixing my errors."

posted December 14, 2000 01:12 PM               

"Next time you take my clothes would you mind warning me first! Do you know how much force power it takes to make it look like you still have clothes on! I was talking with FM Threeof4,"said Majere blushing and in a slightly angered tone. Sildrin walked up to Majere, smiled, and hugged him, "Sorry, but I want to thank you for that experience. It's not often I get to see myself at my full potential. Here is your real amulet back." Majere sighed, "You know, it's hard to be mad at you when you are just so sweet. Now, Threeof4 is probably getting ready to work on those droids. How about we go see him in his office so that we can discuss making this last hyperspace jump to Bastion. I will need your to help keep notes so I don't forget anything." Majere and Sildrin left Majere's study and headed towards Threeof4's office, leaving the VEDJ to their training.

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//SIGNATURE//
Caramon Majere, Sector Admiral, Vast Empire
Chief Operations Officer
COO/SA Caramon Majere/HC-3/mSSD Mustang
Kaph Squadron Commander
CMDR/SA Majere/Kaph 1-1/mSSD Mustang

KAPH SQUADRON IS THE BEST!

posted December 14, 2000 02:43 PM               

****in the DJ training center****

As Trigit slowly walked through the center, looking for DJ Master Atrus, he sensed a gap in the Force. He headed that way to investigate, and he found Atrus lying on the ground naked. "well this certainly isnt right', he told himself. "I was wondering why I had been carrying around spare clothes." Trigit slowly approached Atrus, who was sitting up by now. "Master, here are some spare clothes I have with me, I donty know why I brought them, I jsut felt an impulse to carry around spare clothes." Trigit said to Atrus. Then he handed the clothes to Atrus, who put them on instantly. "Thank you Trigit, I would have been in quite a spot had you not come along." Atrus told Trigit. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I have some very important business to attend to." Then, Atrus paused a moment. "Trigit", he said," you may be able to help me." "You need just to ask Master Atrus" Trigit responded. "Very well, come along then, we need to meet with a friend of mine." Atrus told Trigit. They started off walking towards the exit, since Atrus's Force power was gone and he couldnt transport himself anywhere. "Oh Master, I found a book in Majere's quarters, it instructs on how to build some type of Force-focusing thing. I thought you might want it, the book is strong in the Force itself, so I brought it along." Trigit pulled a book out of his robe and handed it to Atrus. A slow grin crept onto Atrus's face. "Thank you Trigit, I've been wondering about this for a long time. And by the way, why were you in Majere's quarters?" Trigit just stared off into space as an answer.

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RA(L) Trigit, NIO, HCN

posted December 14, 2000 03:20 PM               

'What am I doing wrong?' he accused himself. Suddenly, he got an answer...not from Atrus, but another Dark Jedi...

'You are doing nothing wrong, Atrus is just a little...busy right now.' TJ became curious.

'Who ARE you?' he concentrated again, barely regaining control of his fighter.

'You know me as your "teacher".'

'Ohhh, Majere...what did you do to Atrus? I need to contact him immediately.'

'Use your ComLink.'

'But...he told me not to...'

'Well then tough, he is busy, I'm busy...come back and tell him in person.' TJ was now forced to make a decision...wait to see if Atrus responded, send through ComLink or go back?....Suddenly, TJ noticed a strange gas finish completely covering the 'moon'. What was happening...soon all he saw was a small gas cloud and the moon was no longer there.

The cloud advanced quicker and quicker...pulling away TJ booted his engines to full power...the cloud was still gaining.

As it swallowed him, TJ swore he saw it open it's 'mouth'. The gas began to seep in and his surroundings became to darken...all he could think about was that no-one knew he was here, except Majere. Then, he collapsed in his his seat......

posted December 14, 2000 07:16 PM               

'Well....then there nothing worth fighting for now. Better guard Home Base....'

SiriusV brought up his lightsabre and took a double-handed swing at Talon. Talon managed to block it, but only barely. The Force of it swung him off his feet. Talon leapt up again, but by that time SiriusV had gone in a mist.

posted December 14, 2000 07:27 PM               

Daishi stood infront of the main entrance and started debating weather or not to persue the person into the gym or to wait for them to come out if they were still inside.

Daishi came to his decision quickly and opened the door. The artifical jungle foilage was impresive but Daishi still knew it was artifical.

Daishi followed the trail slowly and carefully trying to avoid the obvious sounds of battle and patrolling droids nearby.

Then Daishi saw it, high ground. It meant he would be exposing everyone to his preasence but if he didn't find the thief he really needed to get back into training.

It took Daishi several minutes to cover the ground and climb the rock. Once at the top he had a very unobstructed view of the battle field. With his niper rifle on his shoulder Daishi carefully survayed the area and quickly found the thief still wearing his spare ysalimiri working his way toward the opposite exit.

Daishi snapped back the bolt on his ancient slug throwing sniper rifle and let a single shot break the now eirie silence. The round went clean through both of the pilot's knees as Daishi had intendid.

Daishi knew it would not be long before dark jedi angered at him for desturbing thier training sesion would be on him now. Swapping his rifle for his vibro katana and a light saber Daishi worked his way back down the rock and toward the pilot.

Speed not stealth was now the concern. Daishi found his path blocked by a droid now pointing a gun at him.

"I don't have time for this." Daishi said as he ignited the lightsaber and the purple beam cleaved the droid in half.

Daishi could hear the sounds of persuit now and redoubled his efforts to catch his prey and get out.

With his persuers not more then twenty meters behind him Daishi grabed his thief and went through the nearest door and found himself face to face with Majere in the observation area's lowest deck.

"Not bad for a person without the aide of the force." Majere said as he noted the fact that the pilot was still alive.

"I do what I can." Daishi replied between his heavy breaths.

"You realize they will probably try and get back at you for interupting them." Majere continued.

"If they do they will find me a very difficult target." Daishi replied now breathing normally.

Daishi gave a quick salute then heafted the pilot over his right shoulder and carried his double barreled blaster rifle in his right hand to make room for the pilot now over his left shoulder.

"To think Three recruited you as a technician, he obviously missed your other talents." Majere said as Daishi left the lounge.

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"Indecent exposure is fun." Sonatina

"If we have all knowladge then we would not wish to seek what we know, but if we had no knowledge how could we even ask a question?" Plato on knowladge.

"There are at the least three sides or choices to any situation." Me

posted December 14, 2000 09:19 PM               

Threeof4 was sitting in his office, going over the notes that he had made from his adventures in space earlier that day. Sitting in front of him was a recording of the simulation that had taken place. From here he could rewind, pause and rotate the entire battle to see how his droids had actually done.

The mechanical half of his brain was working endlessly comparing the program that he had written with what his droids were doing. A cable protruded from just behind his ear into a computer linkup located on his desk. This allowed him to quickly update the simulation, and play it back with the changes that he made. A chime from his door beckoned him away from his work. He quickly removed the cable from behind his ear and disposed of it into a drawrer.

"Please come in."

The doors slid open and two figures entered. "And who have you brought with you Majere," Threeof4 said standing up behind his desk to greet his visitors.

"This beautiful creature, is the reason I'm here right now," came Majere's reply.

"So you're the one that screwed up my beautiful design."

She just followed Majere into the room.

"Where are my manners? Please have a seat, what is it that I can do for you?" Three said taking his seat again.

posted December 14, 2000 11:26 PM               

Lieutenant General Sithspawn calmly sipped his margarita and stared at Atrus.

"Well, since you *did* get your clothes back, and no harm was done, there's not much I can do...officially, especially since I'm retired.
However, for a small donation, this....this Jedi woman could be made to have an accident, I still keep in touch with Sammy Fingers and Louie the Brick"

Fleet Admiral Atrus shook his head.

"No, Siths. It's not quite that simple. She's Majere's champion and woman."

Sithspawn nodded and sipped more.

"This will take some subtelty then. I still have some contacts within the Emperor's Hammer....I've more than once heard her name mentioned there. We shall see what I can do, no?"

Atrus chuckled and replied "You said it, I didn't. Play nice, Sithie."

Sithspawn grinned and slammed his margarita down on the table. "Now, At, when have you *ever* known me to play nice?"

Reaching down to the rucksack at his side, Sithspawn unlatched it and dug into the sack.

"Now, as I was saying.....this should keep the woman at bay."

Sithspawn's hand emerged, holding a runt Ysalmari on a nutrient frame.

"Smallest nestling I could find, on such short notice. It's force negativity sphere, however, is one of the strongest I've ever witnessed in my times.

Handing the boid (That's 'bird' with Sithie's New Jersey accent) to Atrus, Sithspawn slipped the rucksack over his shoulder and manuvered out of the booth.

"Well, we shall be in touch, old friend. Don't hesitate to call"

Atrus nodded and watched as Sithspawn walked away.

Glancing down on the table, Atrus lifted the check and gaped in astonishment.

As he walked briskly through the door, Sithspawn chuckled and quicked his pace as Atrus' scream of"Sithspawn! You nerf herder! This tab is going to take my entire paycheck!!?!?" broke through the noisy din of the bar.

posted December 15, 2000 03:31 AM               

In no time, he got into his team base. Checking all his droids, he was extremely surprised to see that the droids encountered no one and they all seem to be in their best order ever.

'Hmmmm...looks like everyone has forgotten what the objective of this training was. By the way, where is EarKun?

SiriusV slipped into a bush nearest to him, and the base was quiet once more.

Team 1 (Griffin) Base

A droid stands alert, aware of every little movement going around it. It hitched its blaster more comfortably against his metal arm, and stood waiting. It was starting to get bored ( In this case, I am assuming that this droid can feel bored ) with the lack of actions. Suddenly it sensed a whizz of movement. It cocked his head and spun around. It scanned around. Wierd. Nothing. But it just knew that something or someone is there or used to. Suddenly, a movement behind it, the sound of a lightsabre ignited, and the droid was a scrap piece of metal. It never knew what struck it.

The person moved on swiftly to other droids, who now knew his presence. One by one, the droids were 'killed' and turned into scrap metal. After the massarce of around 6 droids, the person ducked into a bush and pulled down his hood. It was SiriusV. Flushed and sweating badly, he breathed while keeping a lookout for any more droids. After recovering from his little action, SiriusV stretched out his hand towards all the disembled pieces of droids, and all the pieces flew towards his hand. Depositing it into a little pile beside him, the disappearance of the droids wouldnt be so easily noticed.

posted December 15, 2000 11:17 AM               

Atrus face was filled with fury. He had recovered his clothes with ease and was now concentrating on winning the training battle. Three of the six droids had falled to Atrus' blade. Although Majere had temporarily disabled the use of his force powers he still had full use of the one power that nobody could hinder....fear. So Atrus concentrated everything he had into fear and began searching for his enemy.

FM Threeof4's office on the Mustang

Threeof4 sat back in his new comfortable chair, "I agree, we need to meet with Admiral Paelleon. However, I don't agree with you not being with me. As the acting Executive Officer it is your duty to help me."

Majere sighed, "You are right Threeof4. However, I should stay and run things while you sign the treaty with the Empire. For the full affect you should take General Crysus and Admiral Atrus with you along with their staff dressed in Stormtrooper Armor and Pilots uniforms. Once the treaty is signed they should all change to their ceremonial uniform and join in with the celebration. This is something that you guys have been working your butts off for a very long time. I will join the celebration once I make sure the skeleton crews are assigned and everyone else is on vacation. Hyperspace travel should only take 8 or 9 days."

Threeof4 hooked himself into the computer once again, "Very well. Once again I see the reasoning behind your madness. Go ahead and make it so Majere."

As Majere and Sildrin walked out of the office he immediately remembered something that he almost forgot, "Oh! My plan for the next Grand Master. May I implement it?"

An annoyed Threeof4 just waved his hand, clearly wanting to get back to his work. Admiral Palleon wanted a demonstration of the Vast Empire's fleet of Tie Droids and Tie Bomber Droids so there was a lot of work to do in the meantime.

Majere silenty nodded and finished walking out of Threeof4's office. Majere smiled to Sildrin, "Well that didn't go as bad as I thought. Now, lets get back to our research on those insects I was brought. I hear they secret a liquid that can be used as a very strong lubricant. I will show you as soon as I get the technique to draw the liquid from their bodies from my notes. This lubricant will be great for our starfighters, ground vehicles, etc etc."

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//SIGNATURE//
Caramon Majere, Sector Admiral, Vast Empire
Chief Operations Officer
COO/SA Caramon Majere/HC-3/mSSD Mustang
Kaph Squadron Commander
CMDR/SA Majere/Kaph 1-1/mSSD Mustang

posted December 15, 2000 11:58 AM               

By the time Sirius had turned around, Talon had both of his sabers in his hand. Ignighting both black blades at the same time, Talon smiled as he sensed fear in his opponent. Putting both blades together, Talon pulled them apart quickly, sending sparks at Sirius's face. After recovering, Sirius went into a rage and started swinging randomly at Talon. Talon was able to stand still as some of the swings missed him completely, and batted the other swings away with little effort.

After some time of the two dueling, Talon was having a harder time battling Sirius as he regained control of his anger. The two fought for what seemed like hours to both of them. Neither knew how long it had been and neither cared. All that mattered was keeping alive. Winning was up there too. Both were getting tired, but Talon had experience in the Army, and he was in better shape because of it. Sirius's swings began to get sloppy as he was tiring. Swinging with one hand from his right to his left, Sirius was trying to shove Talon back into a bush that was behind him. Talon could feel what Sirius was trying to do. Using the force he uprooted the fake bush and heaved it over both of their heads, distracting Sirius in the process. Talon made a quick jab and burned the back of Sirius's hand. Not too bad of a wound, but enough to remind Sirius of the fight, and to take him out of it. Sirius's saber dropped from his hand as he clutched his hand. The blackened flesh smelled worse than Threeof4's socks.

Both Jedi bowed to each other. "Good fight" breathed Talon as he pulled Sirius' saber to him with the force and handed it to him. Sirius was still out of breath and in pain, he just nodded and took his saber back.
A medical droid was waiting just outside the arena and was there to apply bacta to Sirius's wound after it was cleaned out.

[OOC: Good fight Sirius. ]

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CoT/Major Sierra "Talon" Taurus/HCA-4/Erewhon/VEA/VE{BC}[IOC]
CM/DJK Sierra "Talon" Taurus/VSD-II Griffen/VEDJ/VE[IOC]
TAC:A-FL/LCM Claw/Elite Viper 2-1/Wing 3/M-SSD Mustang/2ESF/VEN/VE(=A=){LoM}[IOC](IC2)
XO of the Elite Viper squadron
"Sakahn of Mission Making" -Daishi

[This message has been edited by Talon (edited December 15, 2000).]

posted December 15, 2000 12:30 PM               

Mission accomplished.

To be honest, Fury's hangover was more demanding than this training regimen.

By taking the time to ensure that all hull breaches had been sealed and everyone accounted for, Fury was among the last to enter the shuttle for the return run.

This of course meant that he was left sitting on a hard, rigid seat for the next hour or so.

Some days it did not pay to get out of bed. This, unfortunately, was one of them.

posted December 15, 2000 04:01 PM               

Threeof4 was enjoying one of his few moments of downtime with a drink. He didn't have much time to relax and put his feet up on his desk anymore, but that only made them all the more sweet. Hearing a buzz he cursed, put his feet and the drink down, pressed a small button on his desk and said, "Yes?"

His young secretary (who's smile you could hear) said, "Sir, Lieutenant Commander Claw is here."

Three straitened his uniform and said, "Send him in."

The door opened slightly and Claw slid in. Closing the door softly behind him he looked up at his 'massa' to see him doing paperwork. Claw smiled and said, "We both know you weren't working, sir. Here is that bomber program. I put it up against your TIEs with an escort of stupid TIE Fighters and most of the bombers made it to the target and got their bombs off. I have found a few lines of code that might help your TIE Droids too, sir. Here is the rundown of it." handing him some papers with a small disc on it marked, "Droid Bombers" is Claw's chicken scratch.

Threeof4 sat back in his chair looking at the code on the paper. Claw didn't know what was going on in his head, and it didn't look like Three would tell him either. Tossing the stack onto his desk he said, "I'll review everything later. Go get an SSS (those who don't know what it is, ask me in private ).

posted December 15, 2000 05:13 PM               

As Trigit was walking along, having lost Atrus, he came along Exarkun, who was sitting catching his breath. "Hey Exar,"he said,"You have a spare saber I could borrow real quick?" To this, Exarkun looked surprised, but pulled out his saber and tossed it at Trigit. "Sure, use this one, but I'll want it back soon." "Sure, no problem" replied Trigit. Trigit then walked to a shiny object he had seen Sildren drop eariler. It was a listening device, one that wasnt supposed to be there. He tried breaking it with his hands, but found it to be made of a very hard metal. "Stupid Majere" he muttered to himself" always making my life challenging." Then, he whipped out Exar's sabre, ignited the red blade, and promptly sliced the device into fours.
After the device was taken care of, Trigit wandered back to where Exar was, only to find another Dark Jedi advancing on Exar. he quickly identified the Dark Jedi as Sirius, who was on Exar's team. Confused, but determined to be of use to Exar, he yelled "Exar! CATCH!!!!" Then he threw the sabre at Exar, who caught it and ignited it. Then, just as Exar turned to face his foe, Trigit used the Force and hurled a nearby bush into Sirius's face. Just as Exar started to throw a thanks over his sholder, Trigit used the Force to jump into a nearby tree and out of danger.

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RA(L) Trigit, NIO, HCN

posted December 15, 2000 09:25 PM               

With a fluid motion Sirius leapt into the air, and came crashing down ontop of Exar. Exar brought his sabre up, preparing for the blow when Sirius changed directions at the last second.

"fool!" Exar thought to himself as he clumsly dodged the tip of Sirius's sabre. The air around his nose smelled like lightning. Regaining his balance Exar spun around sending his blade at Sirius's mid-section. Sirius's sharp reflexes paid off, reflexes that only a Jedi could posess. He swiftly brought his lightsabre down and deflected Exar's blow. The sabres smashed togather, crakled and burned, then wisked apart.

Exar watched as Sirius slowly begain to cirlcle him. He waited for Sirius to make the next move. The battle seemed to slow down, to an outside spector. However the two Jedi were all the time furisly battling for mind control. Suddenly Exar saw Sirius' flicker in motion. Sirius had used a simple trick of faking the oppiste direction. He lept into the air sumorsaulted and swong his blade at Exar's neck. Exar narrowly ducked the attack and stumbled backwards.

Enough of this, Exar pulled up his lightsabre and begain to walk down Sirius.
Suddenly Sirius came at Exar with a whizz of attacks. However this was just what Exar had been waiting for. Sirius attacks were quickly turned into defence as Exar charged forward. Exar pushed his advantage. His lightsabre now just a blur in the dusky light. He came at Sirius from all angles, left, then right, then straight. Sirius quickly became overwhelmed and jumped backwards.

Sirius glared at Exar with rage in his eyes. "Why did you betray our team, Exar?!?"

Exar's mind raced trying to figure out what he was talking about. "What are you talking about fool?" Exar said with a cruel voice.

"You met with Atrus! You gave him the amulet! Why?!"

Exar's eyes became slits in a confusion, then his lips twisted into a half smile.

"I was meerly helping out a friend. Besides, Sildren has no place training among Jedi anyway, you have been mistaken Sirius.

Sirius lowerd his weapon with a snort of laughter. "I see... but you are overlooking one thing..."

Exar squinted his eyebrows.

posted December 15, 2000 10:22 PM               

With a yawn and a stretch of his arms, TJ got up and looked into the mirror...he looked okay, but what had happened to his eyes....they used to be a normal brown, but now TJ swore they were the darkest blac with a thin red circle in the middle.

TJ hollered, what was going on? Where was he? The force was strong all around, he thought back...he must be on that 'moon'. TJ tried to call the force to find a way out...something was wrong, he could feel the force flowing all around him, just outside...but he couldn't bring it to him......ysalamri. TJ kneeles on the ground, hollered and collapsed.

Suddenly, without thought...something happened. His eyes were doing something...he couldn't control it. From out of the floor, the Force absorbed into him.

One last chance, TJ focused all his concentration on making that last call...
'Atrus, Majere, Athran, anyone??? Exar, Sirius, Talon??? Help...me.' With that, TJ collapsed...unable to move and fell into a deep sleep.

posted December 15, 2000 11:01 PM               

Majere raised his hand and suddenly Exar Kun grabbed at his throat, "First. You will bow to a Master. Second, you will not be getting any promotions for a while until you learn not to annoy me with your unwanted petty rambling. Third, if you EVER say that someone is not welcome ANYWHERE in the Vast Empire I will personally send you back home in pieces. Forever removed from the Vast Empire. I am personally training 2 members of the Vast Empire right now and I don't need people like you causing me trouble. Now, you will fight to the death." Majere released his force grip and Exar fell to the floor. Majere immediately slashed at Exar. If it wasn't for Exar's fast reflexes he would have died, instead he took a small gash in his side, "Ugh!" Exar jumped over Majere to find Majere's foot in his chest, sending him sprawling 10 feet. As Majere attacked once again Exar barely blocked slash after slash. Finally Majere punched Exar in the stomach sending him kneeling to catch his breath. When he looked up he saw Majere's very angry face, "You will remember what I just said. Next time you will pay with your head." Majere vanished in thin air, leaving Exar staring at Sirius in the distance.

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//SIGNATURE//
Caramon Majere, Sector Admiral, Vast Empire
Chief Operations Officer
COO/SA Caramon Majere/HC-3/mSSD Mustang
Kaph Squadron Commander
CMDR/SA Majere/Kaph 1-1/mSSD Mustang

posted December 16, 2000 12:07 AM               

"I figure it's time to see what that little bugger can do," Three said to himself grabbing the disc and placing it into the slot on his desk. He took the small cord out of the drawer and also plugged it into the desk, and inserted the other end back behind his ear.

Immediately a holo simulation displayed before him. Threeof4 closed his eyes. The simulation started to add ships onto the grid. First the large capital ships, two Calamari Cruisers to start, all with the standard defense screens. Then the large red image of the mSSD Mustang apeared. Through the use of the computer in the left side of his head, he quickly programmed in the commands to each of the vessels.

"And now for a little fun." Three adjusted the programs of the Calamari Cruisers fighter screens to those of the program that he was working on for the fighters.

Three opened his eyes, unplugged his brain, got up to get a cup of caf, and then sat back down.

"Computer, begin simulation." Three sat back and watched.

posted December 16, 2000 12:42 AM               

Majere thought, "What they did was uncalled for, but I should have reacted a bit better. It is my duty to act better." Majere sighed again, he was only 29 years old and already he was feeling to old. As Majere turned around he viewed pictures from his previous commands and smiled. He had done a lot, and by stepping aside he had done a lot more. Now it is time for Majere to change, and be happy. Majere knew exactly how to accomplish this too. Majere once again turned on his communications station, "I will be out, you have strict orders to forget where I went. I am not to be bothered even if the most powerful Ancient Dark Lord himself showed up. Do I make myself clear?" The mechanical sound of his protocol droid answered, "Yes sir, I will erase memory of you in exactly 5 seconds. You will need to input your override command when you return sir." Majere clicked off his communications station and in the next instant he was gone.

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//SIGNATURE//
Caramon Majere, Sector Admiral, Vast Empire
Chief Operations Officer
COO/SA Caramon Majere/HC-3/mSSD Mustang
Kaph Squadron Commander
CMDR/SA Majere/Kaph 1-1/mSSD Mustang

posted December 16, 2000 05:35 AM               

"Computer record a memo to be delivered to Claw. Claw I hope today's expeirience with Threeof4 was not too unsettling. I will overlook this one minor infraction of the chain of command due to the fact that it had given you the expierience of having to deal with the command staff. In the future at least send me a copy of your data before you send in results. Other then that keep up the good work. End memo." Daishi said as he could finally relax for the first time in hours.

It seemed between his preperations to free his homeworld, helping with training preperations, and hunting down thiefs that a great deal of time had passed.

Daishi reclined in the command chair of the Royal Barkalounger. In all his years of all the chairs he had expierienced the command chair of the Royal Barkalounger was by far the most comfortable he had ever been in, heck he even snuck a quick seat in the Field Marshal's chair back when he was a 'mere' technician and it still wasn't as comfortable.

Daishi sat back and started running numbers and sipped quietly on his cup of green tea. Daishi was still troubled by the language that adourned Atrus' robes and he was not going to give up on it until he found out at least what language it was. That reminded him he needed to have words with Atrus anyway about the time the two of them were together while Daishi was outside of the protection of his ysalimiri.

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"Indecent exposure is fun." Sonatina

"If we have all knowladge then we would not wish to seek what we know, but if we had no knowledge how could we even ask a question?" Plato on knowladge.

posted December 16, 2000 12:07 PM               

"Well...that went well" Exar said sarcasticly to Sirius who was still in awe, with his jaw ajar.

Exar rose himself from the ground and grabed at his stomach in pain. Majere's lightsabre had just passed through the surface, enough to make it bleed...and hurt.

Exar looked at his abondond lightsabre laying on the ground a few meters away. He gesured toward it and it floated up to his hand. Exar looked at the weapon swiviling it in his palm. "We have faild my friend.." Exar said to the lightsabre.

Although Majere was a Dark Jedi Master, and Exar only a Sith Gurdian. The defeat still taunted him.

"Why did he attack you?" Sirius finally said.

"I am not sure, I imagine because I said Sildren didnt belong in the training hall of the Jedi." "I think Majere took what I said the wrong way... I wish he had'nt"

posted December 16, 2000 07:54 PM               

Daishi knew he would not have to wait long for the VEDJ exercise to be over and he could then speak to Atrus.

Daishi carefully considered what he would bring with him for he did not want to appear aggresive and thus have a confrontation with Atrus but he did want to be prepared for a fight if it were inevitable.

Daishi decided a light contingent of sidearms and his ussual blades would suffice. As always he adorned his Varneck Marine Combat Armor. Daishi couldn't remember the last time anyone had actually seen him outside of it.

One thing was for sure it wouldn't matter much one way or the other if he did have to fight Atrus in close quarters.

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"Indecent exposure is fun." Sonatina

"If we have all knowladge then we would not wish to seek what we know, but if we had no knowledge how could we even ask a question?" Plato on knowladge.

posted December 18, 2000 12:21 PM               

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RA(L) Trigit, NIO, HCN

posted December 19, 2000 10:49 PM               

Daishi meet up with Atrus while he was on his way to Majere's office. Daishi for the first time in ages was letting his foot steps make noise whilehe walked to let Atrus know of his preseance.

"Sir I need to have some words with you about not so receant events." Daishi said as he kept pace with Atrus.

"Just make it quick because I have an appointment to keep." Atrus replied.

"Not too long ago you rescued me from the burning hulk of the Intruder Wing Ship Death's Nest. During that time I was not under the protection of my ysalimiri. I would like you to honestly tell me if you did anything other then fly me back to the Mustang." Daishi replied as he was stopped by Atrus from following him onto the lift.

Atrus looked at the man in front of him. Of course he was not going to tell Daishi what he did and what he learned while he took advantage of that opportunity. Ever since he arrived Daishi had been a great unkown to the Vast Empire. Despite his home world being a former Imperial world there were no records on where it was. That was just the tip of the perverbial iceberg. Just in those scant few minutes Atrus had gained a wealth of knowladge about the man now standing in front of him, the most intruiging were three sets of hyperspace coordinates he managed to get out of Daishi, one for his home world, one for a store yard of old ships his home world's PDF could not maintain or did not want to maintain, and the hyper coordinates for a world Daishi was thinking of at the time called Hysan. This was most interesting indeed. Of all the facts he had gathered perhaps the most important was that he learned Daishi is a serious threat to even a master jedi like himself even without his ysalimiri.

"Dai I didn't do a damn thing other then fly you back because I was too dang busy making sure we both didn't die." Atrus knew it was a lie but considering the situation it was better then even the chance of Daishi ripping him in two which was quite likely in these close of quarters.

Daishi looked at him. He knew that Atrus was holding something back. For now he would have to settle for the answer he was given. Later when the time was right he would pull the full truth from Atrus.

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"Indecent exposure is fun." Sonatina

"If we have all knowladge then we would not wish to seek what we know, but if we had no knowledge how could we even ask a question?" Plato on knowladge.

posted December 20, 2000 11:07 AM               

Sirius helped ExarK up, grinning at him.

' I think it is advisable to not approach Majere for some time. He seems quite mad. Anyway, I think we better get back into motion. I managed to take down a couple of droids in Team 1's base.' Sirius muttered as ExarK struggled to recover from his initial tiredness from the heavy fight from Majere.

Using the Force, ExarK soon became fighting fit again.

Clenching his fist in slight anger and resentment, Exar mummbled ,' I'll prove my mark one day.'

Sirius gave a friendly slap on his back, 'Majere should soon calm down. Anyway, I think that we would find out about that woman. She's Majere's champion and woman. SO I guess that she MUST have a reason for making Majere so taken in with her.'

A sudden movement startled both SiriusV and EK, who ignited their lightsabres instantanously. Nothing appeared. Thay moved forwarded cautiously. Suddenly, they found themselves in front of Team1's base and standing in front of a droid. Startled by their sudden appearances, the droid was stunned for a momment. But before it could respond, ExarK's lightsabre came down crashing on it. ExarK proceeded to finish off the other droids, giving vent to his anger accumulated from his defeat from his fight with Majere. SiriusV joined him, finishing off the remainents of the droids to make sure that they were totally 'dead'.

Finally, they destroyed all, and looked triumphant at the unguarded base. They proceeded into the base.

posted December 21, 2000 12:16 PM               

Outside stood Atrus with his usual cocky smile as he nodded to Talon. Talon nodded back and headed off to hunt down Athran. He knew it would be a hard fight, but he was willing to see just how strong the Force was with Athran. Talon stretched out with the force and located Athran. Talon smiled as he notice that Athran was bending down to tie his shoe. Talon sighed, "Ath, you don't have shoe laces on boots."

[OOC: The walls in the Jedi training arena are made to prevent a Jedi from slashing through everything and getting through someone's base that easily. Sorry Ex and Sirius, but you're stuck for a while ]

posted December 22, 2000 12:20 AM               

Wondering for what seemed like days upon days, Athran could find no one, not even a fellow team member. He noticed something though; he couldn�t even sense Atrus with use of the force. It was as if he lost his powers, and yet again, he could sense someone new in the training center.

�What was going on?� Athran asked himself.

Athran set off for his team�s home base. Hoping that he would meet someone along the way, or just guard the base when he arrived, either way, he had to do something; the boredom was eating away at him.

Athran walked for what seemed like hours, but knew it was only a meager fifteen minutes. He drew his saber from his holster on his waist. He ignited it and swung it around a few times, practicing a couple things he picked up from his earlier battle with Atrus. He felt a feeling of confidence inside him, he went against a Dark Jedi Master and actually held his own, without the use of force, but still he was rather surprised with this.

�I guess all that practicing with the stupid droids actually paid off,� said Athran to himself snickering.

Athran finally arrived at his team�s base. Not seeing a single being besides a couple trainees, who knew nothing of the current happenings. So he decided to go after Griffen�s base, and take the fight to them.

Athran proceeded, but cautiously. He knew that Griffen�s team only had two members besides Talon and Atrus, but something made him keep up his guard. It was to odd to him why he couldn�t even feel Atrus� presence in the training center, and who was the new guy? It just didn�t add up. . .

posted December 22, 2000 12:51 AM               

Atrus stood there putting his full concentration on his only remaining power, and one of the strongest Force powers for a Dark Jedi. Filtering images producing fear into his opponents.

He reached out to touch Exar and Sirius� minds through the Force. Creating images for them to induce fear of each other.

***Sealed inside Griffen�s base***

Exar and Sirius started to give each other peculiar looks.

�This is just fantastic� We�re stuck! I can�t believe you didn�t sense the trap, Sirius!� Exar exclaimed out of frustration.

�Me sense it?? You stronger in to force than I, you�re one to talk!�

�Watch your mouth, Sirius� Never back talk your commanding officer!�

***Back outside***

Atrus sensed great fear coming from each of his two opponents about the other one. He also sensed tension growing between the two. With how much hotheads those two are, it won�t be long �till they�re trying to tear each other from limb to limb�

Just then Atrus� comlink beeped. He raised it to his mouth from his belt. �What is it?�

�Atrus! Bro! It�s me Ghen�. I uh, felt a disturbance in the force concerning you; I can�t feel you through the Force. I just called to say I�m on my way to the gym to watch your back. I still have a few of my old moves from being a Sith Battle Lord left in me, maybe I can help you out.� Exclaimed an overly excited High Colonel.

�Well really we don�t need your help� we got things pretty much handle.� Replied Atrus smoothly, not wanting to alarm �Grassroots�.

�Cut it out At, I know something�s up, ETA: 5 minutes�

*** On one of the many trails in the middle of the training center. ***

Talon laid in wait, hoping to ambush Athran along this trail. He could sense the General getting closer. He peered down the trail using far sight. He was only around the bend, 10 maybe 15 metres away. Talon slid his hand over the cool surface of his lightstaff, feeling the grooves of the cold metal, sliding his hand around it like a snake he loosely grasped the Jedi�s weapon and detached it from his belt slowly. Athran got nearer, only a few feet away now. Talon jumped out of the foliage as soon as Athran got right in front of him, igniting his sabre in mid-air, and taking a wide swing at Athran�s head.

Athran sensed Talon coming at the last minute and ducked and rolled out of the way, coming up igniting his sabre. Athran a bit overconfident against the weaker opponent than he was expecting to find, charged at Talon taking a properly timed swing at Talon. Talon brought up the tail end of his lightstaff to block Athran�s glowing blade from slashing through his torso.

To be continued��

posted December 22, 2000 02:54 AM               

Trigit watched the fight going on and quickly turned back to his work. A dark figure stood over him telling him what to do.

[edit]Sorry for how short this story is. I'm tired and I'm going to go play Kessen. [/edit]
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CoT/Major Sierra "Talon" Taurus/HCA-4/Erewhon/VEA/VE{BC}[IOC](LoC)
CM/DJK Sierra "Talon" Taurus/VSD-II Griffen/VEDJ/VE[IOC]
TAC:A-FL/LCM Claw/Elite Viper 2-1/Wing 3/M-SSD Mustang/2ESF/VEN/VE(=A=){LoM}[IOC](IC2)
XO of the Elite Viper squadron
"Sakahn of Mission Making" -Daishi

posted December 22, 2000 02:09 PM               

�You�ll have to do better than that,� said Talon with a sly smile on his face.

�If I must,� replied Athran taking a step back to rethink the battle.

Athran took a quick look around and didn�t see anything to use to his advantage, he pulled out his blaster and took a couple quick shots at Talon just to remind him of his Army training. Talon quickly deflected Athran�s shots, each streaming off into the distance. Talon force pulled the blaster out of Athran�s hand and slashed it into multiple pieces.

Talon force ran at Athran sabers ready to strike at the instant he was within range. Athran force jumped out of his way and struck at one of Talon�s sabers, knocking it out of his hand. Athran force pulled it to him, and threw it off in the distance.

�You won�t be needing that will you?� asked Athran twirling his saber around in front of him.

�No, but it still won�t help you any,� replied Talon.

Athran drew his saber back, waiting for Talon to charge at him. He stood ready for Talon to make the slightest move, and attack at the instant he let his guard down. Talon charged, searching for every bit of hate inside him to use against his opponent. He swung as hard as he could at Athran�s arm; Athran parried and kicked Talon in the stomach. Talon fell back, and quickly did a roll and was on his feet once again. He looked at Athran with such hate that his expression alone could have made a mere human cower in fear. Athran just stared right back at him, prepared for anything.

Talon�s eyes moved slightly off to the side, as if something was coming up behind Athran, but didn�t want him to notice it. Athran sensed the presence of another Dark Jedi, behind him and awaited a move from one of the Jedi. He heard the familiar hum of a saber ignite behind him, keeping his eyes steadily on Talon; he awaited the second Jedi to make their move. Finally the second Jedi a mere five feet from him lunged towards Athran�s back, Athran dropped and rolled to the side. Seeing that the second Jedi was Trigit, a new member of Griffen Sect.

Athran�s eyes wondered about looking for something to occupy one Jedi so he could concentrate on the other. He noticed Talon�s second light saber around 10 meters behind him. Then started concentrating on the situation that he was again entangled in.

He would have to take out the weaker Jedi first, then use all his powers and concentration on the stronger one. He ran at Trigit, he obviously was unprepared for what awaited him at the edge of Athran�s saber. He struck first at his head, which was barely blocked, then Athran swung at his legs. Trigit jumped into the air and brought his saber down at Athran�s head. Athran parried and punched Trigit in the stomach with all the hate he had been feeding off of from his battle with Talon. Trigit, stunned at the amount of pain fell back and started to recuperate.

Talon ran at Athran still facing Trigit lying on the ground, he jumped and brought his saber down at Athran�s head, Athran barely had enough time to get out of the way before the hood on his robe was cut off. Luckily it wasn�t his head.

Athran turned around and glared at Talon, his pupils were a glowing red the color of his saber. He force pulled Talon�s second saber to him and ignited it, the force surging through his veins he ran at Talon. . .

posted December 22, 2000 02:55 PM               

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Ok, I'll let you guys finish this fight.

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RA(L) Trigit, NIO, HCN

"Where there's a will, there's a way."
-some old guy in years past

[This message has been edited by Trigit (edited December 22, 2000).]