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Post by Master Bondora on Oct 8, 2005 21:19:49 GMT
Darth Invidius stood motionless and silent on the transmision grid inside his flagship the Relentless. His fingers steepled, his mind meditating the eddies and currents of the Force. He made slight gesture. The Force rippled in reponse and a transmission grid beneath his feet began to glow. A holograph of himself was sent racing through the void to a remote location. It was time to bring a new player into this war, one who had trained and studied for years for precisely this kind of assignment....Darth Invidius's protégé, his disciple, his myrmidon...
Darth Hellion...
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 8, 2005 21:27:50 GMT
*The creatures head tilted up, an enourmnous grin on his face. The time had come to show himself. The endless training and endurance finally over...hiss suffering could now begin.*
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Post by Ryu Kitana/Dominic Trayce on Oct 8, 2005 21:28:00 GMT
*Next to the holographic image another appeared. It was a face that The Lord of the Sith had not seen in quite some time. The face of the Jedi Order, and the Shadrouian Dynasty, a Warrior within the ranks of the Nem'Vaah, and the Eternal Shadow himself, Damien Nightblade.
He spoke in a tone that would be considered incredibly cold to some, almost terrifying. Though to Invidious it was the normality of it that made it seem far less threatning, this was how the two often reguarded eachother, Coldly. And it was evern more so they acted in this manner when face to face, tools of destruction in hand, Light on one side, Dark on the other, two forces evenly matched, though the tides of Darkness were consumeing at the moment.
Damien let none of this bother him as he spoke as he always did to the Sith. The inner strength that was heard throughout the galaxy that echoed within his voice did so even through the commlink as he spoke*
"Darth Lord Invidious. We meet again..."
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Post by Master Bondora on Oct 8, 2005 21:37:20 GMT
Darth Invidius, Master of the Sith quicly finished relaying his instructions to his apprentice and made a slight almost negligent gesture. Across the room a relay clicked and the holographic transmission of Darth Hellion ended. The flickering blue-white images of Darth Invidius's protégé and the section of his trainning room captured by the slit-beam transceivers vanished. But at the same time he did this, another holograph appeared, the one of the Grand Master of the Jedi Order...Damien Nightblade
"Greetings my old friend... I dont know how you found out that I was here but I seek to know why the "leader" of the Jedi Order wishes to talk to me, one of the strongest of the Sith?"
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 8, 2005 21:44:41 GMT
The sensation began to fade in and out. Why? Had his master made a sudden change of heart? would he be doomed for decades of training? never able to taste or satisfy his lust for battle?...He mustered the energy that he could sending a small message through the force...: lease master...let the time be now!::
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Post by Ryu Kitana/Dominic Trayce on Oct 8, 2005 22:04:44 GMT
*The holograph smiled a bit, as the voice contineud in its usual manner.*
"To be entirely honest, word of your new apprentace reached my ears, and i thought id check it out for myself"
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Post by Master Bondora on Oct 8, 2005 22:10:23 GMT
"Is that so? Ah...You disappoint me Nightblade, I though you would have sought to challenge me in some kind of duel... But I'm afraid I wont be able to satisfy your curiosity..."
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Post by Ryu Kitana/Dominic Trayce on Oct 8, 2005 22:24:20 GMT
"You know me well enough to know i never turn down a good fight Invidious. You should also know that i tend to do things on my own, if no cooperation is offered.."
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 9, 2005 1:44:38 GMT
bump...*need charecter deveolpment*
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Post by Master Bondora on Oct 9, 2005 1:54:19 GMT
Invidius ended the communication with damien and sent his holographic image to his apprentice once again...Hellion could now hear a familiar shimmering in the air in front of him. Before the hooded figure of the Dark Lord had time to slodify, Hellions dropped to one knee and bowed his head.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 9, 2005 1:57:41 GMT
"M-master...."
*Me'kile began to sputter.The Iktotchi had been taught almost since birth that this man was unmerciful, and God-like. He began to sweat, and it began to drench his clothes and fall to the sandy surface of the planet.*
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Post by Master Bondora on Oct 9, 2005 2:02:51 GMT
The Dark Lord regarded his apprentice. "I am pleased with the way you dealt with the Bacta Cartel assignment. The organization will be in disarray and be force to sign our treaty. However I can sense that your trainning is not yet complete, there is much fear in you."
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 9, 2005 2:05:40 GMT
"I only fear you, milord..."
*The creature said...now almost soaked by his own sweat. He slamed his fist into the soft, dirt and concentrated...trying to calm himself.*
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Post by Master Bondora on Oct 9, 2005 2:14:32 GMT
"Fear Attracts The Strong..The Weak..The Corrupt..Fear Is My Ally and yours...It is a weapon not a burden!"
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Oct 9, 2005 2:16:37 GMT
*The man became quiet once more, not knowing how to respond to the parable. He quickly and quietly let out a weak*
"yes...mi'lord"
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