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Post by Master Bondora on Apr 10, 2005 0:27:04 GMT
On the planet of Tatoinne stands Azsneth, The Exile. The Sith Lord stands on the dune sea watching the sunset, his black robe floating in the wind.
"Hmm, It is time..."
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Post by Master Bondora on Apr 10, 2005 0:35:59 GMT
A cloud of mist grows around Azsneth, ice particles are suspended around the Sith Lord. The particles then turn into a cloud of hot steam as Azsneth disapear completly into the steam. After a few moment the steam disapear revealing the once Orange Mancer, Xar. Standing almost 7 feet tall the Kaminorian figure stands pround upon the dune sea.
"I dont need to hide my true appearence now, Boli has return..."
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 10, 2005 1:00:48 GMT
*A figure appears infront of the mancer, wearing a black robe, with a dark brown cloak. He has curly hair, and he smiles, knowing that the mancer knows he is, or does he?*
"So, it is our return. The mancers will rise again under boli.... You know me, for I am anakin lishto, the 'last sword lord'. My people, the tai-shueldon were like mancers, studying ancient sith spells, wielding them to their liking, finding ways like no other, except the mancers. In fact, they may be an unknown branch.. They both wield the powers, many cannot. But I come to the mancers, to follow, and to serve. I bear the lightsaber of brutalidon..."
*From his thigh, he reveals a double bladed lightsaber, and grasps it in his hand. It has talons on each end, a black blade, emblems of the mancers upon it. The lightsaber of the dark. Brut's blade. His fellow mancer stares, in disbelievement*
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Post by Master Bondora on Apr 10, 2005 1:03:49 GMT
"How can that be?"
Azsneth replied in disbelief.
"Were did you the blade of my old master?"
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 10, 2005 1:07:24 GMT
*He smiles, and looks at the saber adoringly*
"Dexon Kyjar, is who I got it from.... And I met brutalidon himself, well in spirit form, in the "black box". I have the knowladge of the saber, which was once wielded by the great mancer.. Brut told me about the history..... The blade has much history within it, it is an honor to wield it, as I stand upon the mancers...."
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Post by Master Bondora on Apr 10, 2005 1:12:35 GMT
"Hmm..Things have changed since I have left, indeed."
Said Azsneth looking back at the sunset.
"It is strange that I did not felt Brutaillion being stroke down..."
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 10, 2005 1:18:02 GMT
"Some things we will never understand..... But now lies ahead our future, which we can improve, and learn more of the mancer powers.."
*He looks out into the desert, enjoying the cool wind, with his dark brown cloak swaying in the breeze*
"Now what?"
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Post by Master Bondora on Apr 10, 2005 1:20:50 GMT
"There is a war going on with the Ebon Claw, I do not know wich side the Mancer will side with..."
Replied Azsneth.
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 10, 2005 1:23:49 GMT
"I think we might have allied with the jedi, from what I have heard from my sources, but I am not sure. Probaly just a rumor. Perhaps we will take neither side, but boli must decide..."
*He puts his hood up, shielding the sand from getting in his face*
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Apr 10, 2005 1:23:54 GMT
* a chilling voice rings throughout the air, being heard only by the two*
[glow=purple,7,000]You seem to have forgotten everything I taught you Xar. Disappointing, youwere promising in your arrogance, annoyance. My worst and my best apprentice to date.[/glow]
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Post by Senior Master Al'Kan on Apr 10, 2005 1:26:12 GMT
*He feels the chill in the air. The voice of brut. He thinks to himself, blocking his thoughts from anyone else throught he force: Arrogance can be blinding.. I would have been a good apprentice, but that has already been done with...*
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Post by Master Bondora on Apr 10, 2005 1:28:59 GMT
Azsneth lets out a small laught.
"I still hold a few powers from the Mancer, my old master. But I hope that Master Boli will retrain me..."
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Post by Jedi Master Arlon Kyjar on Apr 10, 2005 1:31:53 GMT
[glow=purple,7,000]We shall see how much you truly remember...[/glow]
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