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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 25, 2005 17:40:54 GMT
Halan feels a tap on his shoulder.
Excuse me sir what is going on?
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Halan
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Purple Haze
A good assassin needs neither the dark or the light....he needs skill (Was Mandalore)
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Post by Halan on Nov 25, 2005 17:42:23 GMT
*He get up quickly turning to face the women*
"Observeing the sights and such....Sneaking up on a man alone in his thoughts is a dangerous game young lady"
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Kakashi
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Get out of my way or die!
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Post by Kakashi on Nov 25, 2005 17:44:15 GMT
*Kakashi looks at the armor in stunned disbelief.*
"Where the hell did they get a piece of technology like that?"
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 25, 2005 17:57:11 GMT
She rolls her eyes.
For your information I am not that young...
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Kakashi
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Post by Kakashi on Nov 25, 2005 17:59:38 GMT
*Kakashi runs over to the two people talking.*
"Hello? do you notice the suit of armor smashing the hell out of everything?"
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 25, 2005 18:12:50 GMT
*Seeing that a crowd has appeared, Darius decided to give 'em a little present. So diving towards the captain he reaches out his hand only to rip the man's throat apart.
As he holds a piece of the fleshy human inards, he looks directly at the republic law enforcement, goading them to come until he saw the jedi...yea, the jedi's sabre would be a definate plus to his collection, as well as his head.*
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Halan
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Post by Halan on Nov 25, 2005 18:23:55 GMT
She rolls her eyes. For your information I am not that young..."That wasn't the point I was trying to make but anyway....what can I do for you?"
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 25, 2005 21:14:03 GMT
*Jumping inhumanly far, over and past the poor saps that we're trying to arrest him, he slowly pounded his fist into the walls of the durasteel building. Effectively scalely it...*
"J-e-e-e-d-i! Je-e-e-e-d-i! C'mon and p-la-a-a-ay!"
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 25, 2005 21:20:46 GMT
I was wondering what is going on?
She looks down to man in the very large armour
WHo the hell is he?
She eyes the man or whatever it is.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 25, 2005 21:25:30 GMT
*Finally getting to the top of the roof with one massive leap he looks back at the two off on another roof top...He recognized the purple dude, but the chick was new...*
"Best get out o' here...unless you want to be next..."
*Then he turned to the jedi, and flashed him a smile, then realizing he couldnt see it cause o' his helmet.*
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Nov 25, 2005 22:00:53 GMT
*Arlon began to spin his lightsaber in his hand as he got into the Soresu form. He used a master speed and ran towards the bulk of machinery, jumping and kicking off of it, testing it's stability. Seeing it not budging, he realizes this was going to be harder than he presumed.*
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August/Heetho
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Post by August/Heetho on Nov 25, 2005 22:19:46 GMT
Heetho sighed, crossing his arms at his stomach. What mess had his leader gotten himself into now? Showing off his big new armor. He reached to his belt, unlatching the claw katars from it. He slid them over his hands slowly, as they were not like normal katars, they fit more like guantlets. He was on the building behind Mandalore, and until now, had just been watching. He blended into the dark environment with his black chest plate, and black leggings, The chest plate was only two massive chunks of armor over each part of his chest, with smaller pieces filling the cleavage. It ended just where his abdomen began. His black plate leggings were layered, to allow for added momentum, but only reached down to below his knee. Even his boots were armored, though only a few pieces of armor, only enough to cover his ankles. He jumped off the building, doing a swan dive, and in mid-air, turned his body to the building he had jumped off. He slammed his claws into the building, slowing his descent, with a trail of sparks following. He pulled his feet to his chest, and kicked off, fliping several times before landing in front of mandalore. He stood up slowly, then flicked back his long black bangs, leaning on his right leg.
His glances changed from the Jedi, to Mandalore, and back, "Have we a problem?"
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Post by Sarah Gilliam/Heather Felton on Nov 25, 2005 22:53:15 GMT
She rolls her eyes.
A Big Bafoon in armour....just my luck....
Sge clears her throat.
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Post by Darius Lenoth/Infared on Nov 25, 2005 23:02:08 GMT
She rolls her eyes. A Big Bafoon in armour....just my luck....Sge clears her throat. *His eyes looked back at her, and a smile came to his lips. Some big mouth chick thought she could take him? hmmm....He pressed in a code on his armour and the bulky parts fell off, revieling his normal mandalore armour.* "You want some? Cause I'm in agiving mood..."
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Nov 25, 2005 23:03:30 GMT
"Hey... You are the same Mandalorian I gave advice to back when... This time you wont get off easy..."
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