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Post by Lord Myst on Mar 26, 2005 0:32:46 GMT
*Lord Myst kneels in the meditation chamber once occupied by Darth Jetzt. This was Klasse Ephemora, the home of what was the source of the Supreme Chancellors power*
*He places his hands on the floor and feels the deep red Bantha leather that caresses the floor. He feels something… something drawing closer. He opens his eyes with speed*
“Selae” he says as he rises to his feet.
*He walks along the great hall, his footsteps marching fast and determined. He unlocks the oval doorway on the surface of the building, exits and looks at the sky and shields his eyes from the distant sun. There, approaching on the horizon is a large freighter.
He walks forward as the ship makes a soft landing on the surface of the structure.*
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Post by Seirra Darque on Mar 26, 2005 0:37:49 GMT
::The ramp to the ship opens and she steps out. She looks around at the horizon smiling. Her gaze finds her master and she approaches him.:: Master, I came as soon as I could. ::She kneels before him on one knee. Her head bowed down and fists to the ground.::
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Post by Lord Myst on Mar 26, 2005 0:43:13 GMT
*He looks down at his apprentice*
“Rise, Selae. It is time to discuss the plans.”<br>
*They walk back through the giant door that stands ahead of them and strut to the meditation chamber.*
*Myst holds out his right hand and pulls a chair towards him.*
“Please sit, my dearest” he says in a deep voice as he signals towards the scarlet seat.
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Post by Seirra Darque on Mar 26, 2005 0:48:17 GMT
::She sits in the chair and crosses her legs. She looks him in the eyes.:: Yes, the plans. How much longer must I put up with the Jedi? I can't stand being in their presence any longer. It sickens me every time you force me to return to them.
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Post by Lord Myst on Mar 26, 2005 0:56:49 GMT
“I know, Selae. It pains me when I return you, also, but it is only temporary.”<br>
*He closes his eyes.*
“The time is drawing near apprentice. Boli Delish will not be the head of the Sith for much longer. We must act soon.”<br>
“I must battle Boli on Korriban, the place of true darkness in this galaxy. Outside of Hord’s tomb I will wait for him, then I shall skin his feeble corpse.”<br>
*The Lord clenches his fist and taps in to his growing hatred. The more he thinks of Boli the more he want to destroy him.*
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Post by Seirra Darque on Mar 26, 2005 1:06:21 GMT
::She smiles and closes her eyes feeling through the link with him his growing anger. She opens her eyes again meeting his gaze.:: The Sith will be distracted soon. The Ebonclaws have seized Af'El and Obroa-Skai. Plans for a major attack against the Ebonclaws and their allies are underway....
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Mar 26, 2005 1:08:57 GMT
:::::::::::::::;Through the force:::::::::::
[glow=red,2,300]You are fools if you think you can defeat my master and I. Bow down to us, or go on with your pathetic doings. We can slay both of you fools in a snap. Your lives are called upon their ends.......[/glow]
*A chill of deathifying darkness taints the area where the two stand, and the message is left ringing in their heads*
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Post by Lord Myst on Mar 26, 2005 1:18:49 GMT
"Good" he snaps.
"Soon I will reveal my true identity and the galaxy will be under my control."
*He hears the voice of Ember through the waves of the Force*
*Disappointment runs through his essence.*
"Be wise, Lord Ember” He replies. “Your day will come, as will Boli’s”<br>
“You like your Master have not got the right to hold the title of Sith. You switch factions like the seasons.”<br>
“Hmmm, these fools do not have a clue, do they?” He thinks to himself.
*He ignores the annoying voice and concentrates on his love*
*He rises to his feet and places his hands behind his back. Myst circles Selae who sits in the centre of the red room.*
"How do you feel?" He says. "Is your soul yearning for more, power? Are you beginning to feed from the darkside?"
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Post by Seirra Darque on Mar 26, 2005 1:24:18 GMT
::She turns her head as he circles her. Her lips rise in a smirk.:: They don't understand your power. They'll see in time...in the end. I grow stronger with each passing day. I hunger for more power. ::She closes her eyes feeling the power of the darkness surrounding him drawing upon it.::
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Post by Lord Myst on Mar 26, 2005 1:40:06 GMT
*He can sense it. He feels the time. He knows the time is approaching.*
“It is time for me to leave.” He smirks as the words emit from his mouth.
“The current Dark Lord waits on Korriban and I must leave this place before he departs” He looks at the ground deep in thought but the smirk still attached to his lips. “None of them… not one of them has any idea what is about to hit them.” He pauses. “This is it Selae.”<br>
*He walks towards the chamber door and doesn’t look back at her.*
“I will reveal all. If you wish to come then join me and together we shall journey the long trip to the Valley.”<br>
*He continues walking and the door is left open behind him*
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Post by Seirra Darque on Mar 26, 2005 1:53:17 GMT
::She opens her eyes and gets up from her chair. She quickly walks to catch up to him. She moves in front of him and puts her hand on his chest stopping him. A mischievious smirk is on her face.:: I refuse to let you travel alone, Master. We've been parted for too long.
::She leans into him close looking at his lips. She bites his lower lip and flashes her gaze to his eyes.:: I want to see you crush Boli.
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Post by Lord Myst on Mar 26, 2005 2:08:41 GMT
*He stares back at her*
“If you join me, you must not interfere, my love”<br>
*He picks her up from her hips and swings her leg over his right side holding her secure with his arm*
“Let us depart from this place. We will return once our duty is complete.”<br>
*He nibbles her neck as they walk out of the structure and board their freighter.*
“It is a long flight to Korriban… maybe you can keep me occupied?” he says with a smile.
*The doors close and the freighter begins to make its way up in to orbit*
Myst speaks through the fluctuations of the Force.
“I am coming for you, Boli.”
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