Enishi
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Post by Enishi on Oct 27, 2005 1:10:52 GMT
*On Rhen Var, a small expidition team makes their way through the ruins of the once proud Hitman Services. The remains of the fortress, covered in frost and snow, had been kept silent since the battle over coruscant, and all the forces and hitmen were killed, except for the choice few. The expedition crawled through the tunnels and through the passages, untill they stumbled across a labratory. It was completely iced over, and all droids were rusted and deactivated.*
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Post by Enishi on Oct 27, 2005 4:20:49 GMT
*One of the expaditioners walked over to an oval shapped crevace in the wall. He pulled out a small kit and pulled out a small brush. Slowly, and gentally, he scrubbed the frozen ice shards and powder to reveil an unknown alien dialect.*
"Sir, I think I found somthing."
"Hmm... how perplexing..."
*Brushing his parka's sleeve back, he reveiled a type of wrist machine. Scanning the strange language on the wall, the machine turned up nothing. The scientist tried it again, to the same answer.*
"Very strange... I-"
*But as he began to speak, the oval shapped crevase released a smoke screen that opened to a type of tube with a person, clutched inside. His body was incased in a giant block of ice, in perfect hibernation.*
"Sir! It's... a person! completely incased in ice!"
"No, really?"
*One of the scientists murmered to himself, stating the obvious.*
"His life signs are in perfect condition. Breathing at natural, bodily fluids still running at normal. Heartbeat is at a maxium. Sir, we can wake him!"
"What are you waitin for, greenhorn? unfreeze 'em now!"
"How... do.. I turn it on..."
*The greenhorn searched through each corner of the machine, and to no avail. But as he gave up, a small light glowed deep under the ice. The crystal structure slowly melted, letting the man inside to slowly thaw. It was a couple of hours later, when the ice was melted and drained completely, when the man began to stirr. His half-naked body slowly stood up, a bit shakey like a newborn kath hound. Two of the scientists ran to help the man stand and walk. His eyes were ice blue, he had a small gotee forming under his lip and mustache wiskers started to grow. He wore a necklace that had a type of padlock on it, this is what some of the archaeologists studied as they sat him down on a fold-out bench.*
"H-e-l-l-o? d-o y-o-u k-n-o-w g-a-l-a-t-i-c b-a-s-i-c?"
*The man was shakey, his eyes were dulled and half closed. It was like he was dazed and drunk.*
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Enishi
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Post by Enishi on Oct 28, 2005 1:55:27 GMT
*The man's voice was groggy. It was like he swallowed somthing that was slimey and squishy like a worm.*
"Y-yes..."
*The archaologist spoke in a more rough tone. He sounded like he would punch the man at any seconed.*
"Do you remember who you are and what you are doing here?"
*The archaeologist spoke demandingly, like he was interrogating the man. After a silence, and the man bobed his head while keeping his eyes closed, the archaeologist grabbed the man by both arms. He was so excited. He found somone from the past, and the he was so close to finding out what went on in the voice of a man still alive. He begun to shake him furiously, his eyes bulging.*
"C'mon damn it! Give me information!"
*One of the female archaeologists placed her hand on the archaeologists shoulder, motioning him to leave.*
"Let me... Please tell us who you are, or even where you came from and how you got here."
*Her voice was warm and inviting, it sounded so familiar. It had a scratch from a family bloodline... where had he heard it from? as the man opened his eyes, he looked upon a creature that was familiar enough to point out of a book. She had sky blue fur, black pools that were her eyes, dog-like ears, and a nose black and shapped like a dog.*
"Milai?"
*At those words, the young nelvaanian's eyes popped open.*
"T-thats my grandmother's name... How could you-"
*Her mouth was covered by a long, thin finger that was boney as a skeloten.*
"You look... so much... like her..."
*She looked like she was going to shake him as hard as the male arcaeologist.*
"How do you know my grandmother?"
*He gave his long, curved smile that looked like he had somthing thin between his theeth and upper lip.*
"I saw her when she was a baby."
"But that was... s-seventy f-five years ago!"
*He gave another crooked smile. The archaeologist who questioned him before shuddered in amazement. Seventy five years was a very long time. To have been locked in an hibernation ice tube for seventy five years, would have ment he was in the time when the jedi overcame the sith after being taken down. It was like a smack in the face to him, this very individual might know somthing... something he had been trying to find out for a very long time...*
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Post by Enishi on Oct 31, 2005 2:41:41 GMT
*The male archaeologist ran up to the man and glared straight into his ice blue eyes.*
"Did you know a man named Bryan Diego? Tell me?!"
*The man looked at the archaeologist with a blank look.*
"No. Why?"
*The archaeologist looked disapointed. He came so close to somthing, and yet it was pulled away at his grasp.*
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