posted December 25, 2000 01:36 PM               

Majere looked out of the viewport on the bridge of the mSSD Mustang. He watched as transport after transport, shuttle after shuttle left and came. Only a communications and security officer remained on the bridge. Walking back to his command chair, Majere sat down and began authorizing the many requests that were now showing up on his screen.

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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 25, 2000 01:53 PM               

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RA(L) Trigit, NIO, HCN

posted December 27, 2000 04:40 PM               

A knock on the boarding ramp disturbed his thoughts. Only two people would know that he would be here and not on one of the various convoy ships, Threeof4 and Majere.

Daishi went to open the door for his guest and found Majere standing there waiting. Daishi could tell Majere had been in the simulators for a while.

"Daishi I thought I would find you here." Majere said.

"Like I would be anywhere else. Come on up, this old soldier still has some hospitality left in him." Daishi replied as he made way.

"Thanks but I shouldn't stay long. I thought you had someone to go visit during the holidays." Majere replied as he came up the ramp.

"Well this old soldier did have one person. Now she has been removed from the picture because of the New Republic, fortunately she is still alive." Daishi said as he lead the way to the command center.

"I understand." Majere replied.

[prolly more later]

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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 29, 2000 01:21 AM               

The door hissed open and Exar walked in. The large room was a training hall. It's titanic size seemed refreshing after the last few days in his apartment. The smell of sweat lingured throughout the room, on radom spots of the floor were spotted with blood, and chared marks from fallen lightsabres.

Exar reached a gloved hand down and pulled out his sword in a swift motion. The sound of meteal rubbing togather echoed through the room. With his other hand Exar clenched his lightsabre, and with a flick of his tumb it came to life with a swish of red blur.

The two weapons felt akward in Exar's hands. The almost weightless lightsabre in his left hand, and the seemingly heavy sword in his right. Exar allowed his muscles to become used to the diffrence. He fluidly swong the two weapons allowing them to sing through the air, high, then low. Exar weaved and circled in the room, the two weapons came to gather in a cross, then flashe apart. Slowly feeling more, and more cofortable in his grasp.

Exar's fluid motions suddenly came to a peaceful calm and he became motionless. The Dark Sith closed his eyes and felt the warm tingle that his body sent vibrating through the air. His eyebrows bowed in, and he took a deep breath. Tiny droplets of sweat fromed beeds that slid down Exar's face. As he inhaled the Force that all lifeforms feed off came into his being. It flowed in like a gulp of water. It slid down his throught and threw his veins. Exar could invision a white light slowly seeping down his body like warm oil down a pane of glass. As the oil slid down, Exar felt warm, and strong. The Force was slowly becomming strong with him every day he made progress with hie meditation, and his self-training.

When Exar opend his eyes the two weapons in his hands felt equally weight less. Again he begain to spin, and glide through the room. The two weapons feeling strong, and powerful in his grip. Exar let the Force guide him, but if you compared it to danceing Exar was leading. Exar felt the Force surrond him, but his confidince came from his control over it, not it's control over him.

After a brief display of rolling, weaving, ducking, and water like motions. Exar sheathed both weapons and kneeled to one knee wiping sweat off his face with a gloved palm.

If Exar was like the other Jedi in the Vast Empire he didn't know. Although when he had spare time, the training hall was usally where he could be found. Soon Exar could foresee a great battle. Rather Exar would live or die in the battle, he could foresee him becoming more powerful.

Even with the shadow of death hanging in the future, the promise of more power drove Exar. He and his brother's of the Force would battle somthing soon. Exar's body shiverd from exciment as he rose from the floor and walked to the door of the training hall.

posted December 29, 2000 01:23 AM               

Lying stretched out on the coach, he meditated in a lonely virgil, but still alert. Waiting for something... as it looms closer... with anticipation.

posted December 29, 2000 01:24 AM               

"I didn't know there WAS a 6:32 AM on vacations..." Agent said. It was almost the truth. He was aware that there was one when he went to sleep, but not one when he woke up.

Rubbing his eyes from the three hours of sleep he had gotten, he plopped in his contacts and rushed to Target. He arrived there at 7:25 and waited for about ten minutes outside the door before Karla recognized him and let him wait inside, as long as he didn't go back there yet. He had heard rumors that there were two of them left, but when he asked Frank, he got no guarantee, and Shannon didn't help his hopes much either. Nevertheless, he waited. The minutes ticked by agonizingly slow, but Agent could be patient. After all, he was finally going to get it.

"Five....Four...Three....Two....ONE!" the last seconds ticked off of his watch. he rushed to the electronics section of the store. He looked under the games and through the glass. Yes! There were two of the beautiful things inside!

He had to wait a few minutes for Brian to arrive with the keys and open the glass door. Agent realized he needed some things to go with it. Brian handed him four things, totalling about $150. He looked at the game he had chosen. It needed a memory card. He put three items back on the shelf. "I'm finally going to get a PS2." He said. He handed over 83 bucks in cash and a check for $257.89. His ten percent discount worked wonders with such a large purchase. He took his bag back to his car and drove home and shut himself in his room with the PS2, a game called Kessen, a 12-pack of Mt. Dew, and some munchies. He wasn't seen for 2 days, until he decided to get on the internet and type this story.

posted December 29, 2000 04:27 AM               

Stepping into a private changing area which Daishi's head barely cleared the top of he began removing the armor that had saved his life countless times.

"This must be an auspicous occasion. I can count on one hand the number of times I have seen you in anything other then your armor." Majere said with a slight grin on his face.

"Well if I don't have anyplace to go and no one to see I might as well dress proper since there is no sign of immediate danger." Daishi replied as his now exposed hair flopped a gray streak over his forhead.

Majere looked straight into the ageing face of Daishi, every bit of Daishi's superior age over Majere was showing and then some. He had known Daishi came into the service of the Vast Empire at the age of fourty one but Daishi looked more like he was in his fifties.

"You know you age poorly." Majere said with a slightly larger grin on his face.

"Just one of the prices I pay for my abilities. From the way I perform in the field no one could guess my actuall age and that suits me just fine, it is another weapon I can deploy against my enemies." Daishi replied as he removed the chest plate.

"That is very true, especially with the way you handle your lightsaber trophies. I have always wondered how you could use them so effectively." Majere said as he watched Daishi's head dissapear while he romoved another section of armor.

"I have been trained to use vibro weapons of all kinds. Vibro weapons are just as dangerous as lightsabers if not more, esspecially considering they can actually parry physical objects. With the high gravity of my homeworld the weightless factor and the odd balancing are not an issue. Besides I once respected a jedi and called him friend. We used to duel with sabers a lot." Daishi replied as he stepped out dressed in the standard Imperial greys.

"Really, I may have to make note of this for future refference." Majere replied as Daishi passed him a cup of tea.

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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 30, 2000 07:57 PM               

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Hours Later
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"Sorry sir, but entering the female dormitory and stealing clothing is against the law. Even for Admirals. As soon as you sober up I will let you go sir." Said the security guard.

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The next day
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"Okay sir, you are free to go. You have been bailed out of jail."

Majere quickly walked out of the cell and found out that it was Kadann that had bailed him out. As soon as Kadann saw Majere he started laughing and walking out of the office, "HAHAHHA. Man the things that you do. Perhaps next time you will envite me along for the panty raid."

posted December 30, 2000 11:11 PM               

Marka was the first to catch his breath to speak, "Who'da thought a energy clip hooked up to the refesher seats could be so much fun?"

Shortly after the group had regained their composure, a Crewman all but ran into the refeshers, and repeated what the trainee before him did with the same results to the watchers.

Before the group could stop laughing, Sector Admiral Majere double-timed it into the room and about took the door off of the refresher unit. Talon looked around at the shocked faces around him and was the first to bolt from his seat just before Majere screamed. By the time Majere had made it out of the refresher the sitting room was empty.

The five friends sprinted through the hallways faster than they knew they could and finally ducked into the temporary Army Academy. They all piled into Talon's office and laughed as they gasped for air. Talon suddenly got an evil grin spreading across his face and asked, "Wanna mess with the trainee's heads?"

----To be continued (if we don't get busted first ----

{edit} Sorry Vadd. I changed it as soon as I saw it on IRC {/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 Vincent "Claw" Taurus/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 January 11, 2001 10:16 PM               

A sweaty Exar Kun held the hilt of his lightsabre tightly in his palm. His bare chest pumped up and down in his attempt to suck in enough oxigion to contuine his battle with the powerful Dark Jedi Knight Trigit.

Trigit's remarakbly fast mastery of his lightstaff made him a deedly force to battle against, even for the most powerful Jedi. Despite his fatugie Exar glared at Trigit with the foucus of battle that only Sith possesed. Tiny droplets of sweat seeped their way down Exar's cheek, stoping as they reached the corner of his mouth. The salty sweat bitterly taunted Exar's tounge.

In two blurs of motion Exar and Trigit both clashed there sabres togather, twiriling, and rolling from eachother as they battled like warrior poets. Who had moved first was unclear, their expert timing was so percize that every twitch of a muscle was taken into account by the two oppentents.

The un-human like speed of both warrior's was breathtaking. Like a termendious lighting storm. Any on looker could only watch, and marvel at the power that clashed togather. But they could not take into account the speed, or the mastery of the Force that was brillently displayed before them.

Trigit's upper lip tightend with concentration as he battled with Exar. He swiviled, and turned blocking and attacking strike after strike. The two sabres crashed togather in the center of the room, burned and smoked, than whisked apart.

Exar attacked, strike over strike pushing Trigit back. His plan, was to get Trigit against a wall, than overwhelm him with attacks untill Trigit could not contuine. Exar grew excited as his stratigy slowly came to life. Step after step Trigit slowly backed up.

Two more steps and Exar had him. If only he could keep it up. Trigit expertly handled the lightstaff slowling Exar's plan down considerbly. One more step and Trigit was Exar's. The two blades poped, and hissed as they sliced through the air. Crashing togather and sending up smoke that clouded the two opponets faces. Trigit and Exar glared at eachother from either side of the burning sabres. In his mind Exar had already deemed himself the winner, his victory was so close that defeat was near to impossible for him.

As Exar pulled his sabre away perparing for his final strke Trigit brought up his right hand palm facing Exar. NO! thought Exar as he saw the gloved hand of Trigit pull away from his weapon. Suddenly a flood of the Force poured into Exar and pushed him sevreal metores though the air. Sending the Jedi air born and than to the floor with a loud thump. Exar rolled to his feet imeditly and stared across the room at Trigit. The Force push had knocked Exar to the other end of the training hall, coasting Exar all the ground he had gained.

posted January 16, 2001 10:36 PM               

'Hi Seth. Long Time No See...'

Seth jumped at the call of his name, and looked up to see SiriusV infront of him. SiriusV slidded into a seeat beside Seth without invitation. He said,

'So hows life now? Glad to see that you have joined the VE Army.'

'Yeah, tis great. I have justed completed my training and is waiting to be posted to a squad.'

Great! We are going to have quite some activity as the weeks passed by. I think you came at a rather good time. VE has just moved to a new capital. That means new facilities.'

Seth grinned and nodded. Two troopers chatting with each other, oblivious of the fact that everyone has left except the 2 of them.