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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Oct 5, 2005 7:36:59 GMT
*While traveling at sublight speeds outside of Tatooine, Selae goes over the navicomputer's map again and tries to figure out how to best get ahold of Sable. She had only caught her off guard once before. The likelihood of doing that again was very slim. It would take time. Giving up with frustration, she needed to center herself. She activated the hyperdrive and set course for the far edge of the Outer Rim. She needed time and safety to meditate and figure out where Sable was hiding next. The Force would guide her. It had to.*
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Oct 5, 2005 18:36:00 GMT
*She mulled over the encounter with Barzai as she meditated. Kyra was starting to get stronger within her again and becoming a threat to everything. So many loved the bitch and it was reaching through to her. Selae needed to silence her forever. Sith alchemy was the best solution. She had heard of methods the Sith have used in the past to separate spirits from bodies and entrap them. It was true that Kyra was a part of the same spirit, but since Selae had grown more and more strong, the more a tear was starting to form between the two beings. Selae wanted to permanently remove her so she could have total freedom. The voice of the whiny woman was getting to her. She hated the concious that came along with the being that was Kyra. If she was rid of her, there was no end to the evil she could unleash upon all of the galaxy. Only two persons were knowledgable about this sort of thing....Lirreka and Sable. She knew better than to just walk to the door of Lirreka and ask such a thing. She would start with Sable. If that failed....well, she always had other ways of getting what she so desired. A smile came to her lips as she focused on the Force and entered a very deep meditation.*
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Post by Halan on Oct 5, 2005 18:49:16 GMT
*After the new mandalorian conquests there patrolling of there borders had become alot more...agressive pirates, smugglers and a variety of other bandits had met there end vaporised in an instant to the might of battleship guns, no ship could pass anywhere near there space without being searched and a small ship chugging its way though hyperspace was no different, 5 interdictors and a battleship exited hyperspace around the ship as there gravity wells began to churn to life*
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Oct 5, 2005 18:57:36 GMT
*Her eyes flash open and she rises to her feet as only one word was uttered with hatred and contempt behind it.*
"Mandalore"
*She gracefully moves towards the cockpit and leans over the pilot's seat to look at the massive Mandalorian vessels. A smirk had come to her face as she saw their numbers. They wanted to play a game of cat and mouse it seemed. Her gloved finger moved over the controls to activate the communicator as she transmitted a response. Clearing her voice, she made her voice sound sweet but authoritative.*
"What is the meaning of this? I have clearance to travel through Mandalorian space by order of the Empress."
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Post by Halan on Oct 5, 2005 19:03:02 GMT
*No reply comes from the small force, a single tractor beams shots out from one of the battleships as its beam wraps onto the ship pulling it closer to the fleet, the tractor beam dumps the ship roughly inside the interdictors hanger bay, as the automated turrents in the hanger along with 50 or so ship pose there weapons on the ship, a single mandalorian in dark armour no visable weapons or emotions stares at the ship his arms crossed tpaing his foot absent mindedly, he knew something wasn't right about the situation, what kind of ship comes this far into the outer rim along with no visable weapons on it?*
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Oct 5, 2005 19:21:21 GMT
*The engines of the ship power down, but the ramp door makes no move of opening. All is deathly quiet as the soldiers aim their weapons at the ship and the turrets focus upon it. Then slowly, the ramp begins to lower. Inside the lights are cut off. Only the glowing of red emergency lights are seen as a beeping is heard and then three grenades are tossed out of the ramp. They roll down across the floor near the soldiers. By their beeping, there were only a few seconds before they would blow up. There wasn't time to pick it up and throw it. The only chance was to take cover before they blew.*
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Post by Halan on Oct 5, 2005 19:29:29 GMT
*Mandalore stands still as his men scarper to avoid the grenades, he holds his hands to stop the turrents which are on the brink of firing*
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Oct 5, 2005 19:35:35 GMT
*A flash of light and smoke is seen as the grenades explode and sparks fly. Some of the turrets had been destroyed which was the point of the attack. Footsteps could be heard exiting the ship but the smoke was too thick to see clearly. A voice is then heard in front of Mandalore as the smoke begins to clear a little.*
"Mandalore. I had a feeling our paths would cross again soon."
*The figure of a dark clad woman in a low cut black leather gown with the sides slit up revealing her long legs stands before him. He knew this face. It was Kyra. Yet, there was something strange about her. There was a different glint in her eye and different inflection in her voice. Something had changed. Inside the ship, Selae concentrated on her illusion. Mandalore could be a hot head at times around her. She thought it best to be....cautious.*
(Illusion check: [#@rand#=15.229777944218103%@] + 9 = 27. Need a will saving throw of 25 or higher to see through it.)
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Post by Halan on Oct 5, 2005 19:45:36 GMT
*The mandalorians in the hanger get back to there feet quickly there blasters pointed at the single women in her leather clas outfit, mandalore looks at kyra but it wasn't there was something else there...He didn't entirely understand but he went with his usual tactic when dealing with kyra or better yet her tricks*
"Kyra, well you would think wearing an outfit as revealing as that would help bring some colour to your skin but your so very pale it seems but than again seeing you in the flesh sometimes helps COME OUT"
[#@rand#=14.801033046469573%@]
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Oct 5, 2005 20:11:45 GMT
*The illusion fades away as the same figure is seen standing at the top of the ramp smiling.*
"You always were a man of many compliments, Mandalore. I forgot how much of a comedian you were. I see being a father hasn't changed your personality one bit. Pity."
*She slowly steps down the ramp and looks at his men trying to reform around their leader with amusement.*
"Nice group of recruits. Perhaps some more rigorous training will knock some of their fear off. It isn't healthy in a Mandalorian."
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Post by Halan on Oct 5, 2005 20:15:50 GMT
*His heart skips a beat when he mentions him being a father, he shakes it off quickly and turns to his men giving them a quick glance*
"Fear is something we all face and only though feeling it can we over come it, now what are you doing all the way out her eyour lucky I didn't blast your ship to hell, I woudl be thanking me"
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Oct 5, 2005 20:28:59 GMT
"Overcome it? My dear, dear, Mandalore. Fear should be embraced. It is normal to feel fear. It saves your butt and gives you added strength when everything is on the line."
*Her pale blue eyes move back to him as she smiles and chuckles lightly*
"How is Celestia? You owe me a thank you instead. Invidius tried to get me to bring her to him. I refused."
*She crossed her arms across her chest and took a wide stance. She was enjoying this conversation right now trying to see how riled she could get him.*
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Post by Halan on Oct 5, 2005 20:34:10 GMT
*He balls his hands up into fists, he waves his troops away as the last leave he turns to her his stnace slightly ruffled*
"Watch your tongue kyra or I will remove it....answer my question"
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Post by Lady Zahra/Jules on Oct 5, 2005 20:49:48 GMT
*She let her hands drop and smirked as her left eyebrow raised.*
"I would answer your question had you asked one. I just remember you telling me to come out. You know you really should control your anger better. Can lead to stress, strokes, heartattacks and even death. A man your age should start being careful...especially with a family now."
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Post by Halan on Oct 5, 2005 20:54:17 GMT
*He curses himself, he was being stupid, making mistakes already he had to concentrate keep his mind on nothing but her not let it stray*
"Well kyra your older than me so I would go about this slowly so your aged ears can keep up, what are you doing so far out in the wilds of space?"
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