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Post by econdha on Apr 1, 2005 4:24:39 GMT -5
"I've got an errand to run." Meegan told Chroi. "You may wait here until you're summoned. She stepped back through the large, ornate door into the private part of the building. Leaving Chroi in the anteroom. "Chroi, Jaffa." She muttered.
Around the hallway corner came Sa'cre. Meegan shivered at his eyes on her. She couldn't look him in the face. She hated that she couldn't.
Grevious and Matthus were sparring. Meegan dropped her eyes. "Lord, Chroi is here. It seems to be urgent."
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Post by DachandesHonor on Apr 1, 2005 4:32:55 GMT -5
Grievous lowered his saber, killing the blade. Gently he clipped it back to his belt, allowing his cloak to enshroud him once more. "Well then, lets not keep him waiting." Grievous said, bowing his head lightly at Meegan.
Grievous turned, the affairs of Sith Lords were not of his buisiness. He slowly began putting the training sabers where they belonged. Shelfing them as needed.
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Post by DachandesHonor on Apr 1, 2005 4:35:01 GMT -5
(weak post, but im tired as hell, so )
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Post by Cheshire cat on Apr 1, 2005 14:27:14 GMT -5
"I'm thinking we may need to lower the population of jedis in the galaxy" Said Chroi. He seemed to cool down a bit. Darth Chroi was not a sith master that would be evil and fight in the name of darkness with a noble flare, he really was evil. Hated everything, including himself. He just wanted to kill, he wanted to hear the painful screams of jedis in horrible pain and horror. There was barly any good in Chroi at all.
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Post by Redeemer on Apr 1, 2005 19:14:26 GMT -5
Matthus put his blade back, "Darn it,not again, oh well Grievious another time huh?"
He walked out to Chroi." What news do you bring my Dark Friend?"
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Post by econdha on Apr 2, 2005 2:06:11 GMT -5
As Matthus went to attend to Chroi, Meegan turned to the General. "Is there anything that I can do for you, sir? Anything you need?" She was after all, here primarily in a service capacity, until her training was completed. "I appologize for interupting your bout. Chroi was...most insistant."
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Post by Cheshire cat on Apr 2, 2005 13:02:48 GMT -5
"Well, things are going pretty well...exept for the fact that my planets ass was kicked." He said "Those damn jedis are really starting to piss me off. They've gotten larger and larger. We must lower the population. After all, it's not like we all don't love to hear the pain of anyone with morals around here."
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Post by Redeemer on Apr 2, 2005 23:16:46 GMT -5
"HAHAHAHAHA, you say that as if i can press a button or just think, but that may be aranged if i can get an artifact i am looking for."
With that Matthus waited for a reply.
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Post by Redeemer on Apr 3, 2005 3:20:57 GMT -5
When Chroi didnt reply he turned back to the training room. "Grievious,Meegan,Sa'cre come with me we are goin to get something.There are alot of Jedi looking for this artifact to,but little do they know they cant even touch it.hahaha now lets board up in the ship,we are off to Korribans 6th moon,Kroosh,(not real lol)."
With that Matthus rushed to his ship and waited for his company.
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Post by Boba Fett on Apr 3, 2005 3:28:46 GMT -5
Sa'cre walked into the ship.He sat in the back of the cockpit and started medatating.When he awoke from his thoughts he walked over to Mathus and asked "what is this artifact and what why do the Jedi not have the power to touch it.He awaited Mathuses answer.
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Post by econdha on Apr 4, 2005 1:32:15 GMT -5
Stars and indicator lights kept them from complete darkness. Meegan had taken Sa'cre's rightful place behind Matthus' chair when he leaned against the back wall. The apprentice couldn't help casting covert glances at the being to Matthus' right.
She was long since beyond the baseless nervousness of Grevious, the killer of the Jedi order. She had been in close contact with him many times since she began her training. He'd even helped in her saber training.
No. Meegan knew that she didn't have cause to be nervous around him. She had cause for pure terror.
Sa'cre moved forward, and she slipped silently out of his way. "What is this artifact? And what why do the Jedi not have the power to touch it?" He asked.
Meegan may have had something of a better idea than Sa'cre. She'd been put to work doing extensive research, part of her service to Matthus. While the Junior lord was out on assignment, doing his part.
She had no way to be sure, though. Matthus had not exactly been a fountain of information, and it wasn't her place to ask. She certainly listened with interest, though.
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Post by Cheshire cat on Apr 4, 2005 13:27:30 GMT -5
Chroi slowly walked in to see about this 'artifact' that he had no clue about. He needed to get his planet back whatever the costs. Nobody reallyk new why though.
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Post by DachandesHonor on Apr 4, 2005 14:38:56 GMT -5
Grievous was about to reply to Meegans offer when he was interupted by Mutthus, returning from his small chat with Chroi. His eyes narrowed slightly as he was told to accompany them, but he complied any way. He set down the last of the sabers and followed them out.
Matthus and his artifacts. If it helped the Imperial Remnant regain power...then he supposed they might as well look for it. As for the Jedi not being able to touch it? He highly doubted that. The jedi and sith were very similar, one was just prone to emotion. Weakness. The other was prone to hide their feelings, and be self serving do gooders. In his mind, also a weakness. Basically one in the same. If a sith was able to touch it, a Jedi would be able to. Especially a student.
From experiance Grievous had learned that the Jedi students were not in control as were the masters, they were frail, easily angered. Easily swayed to the Darkside. Darkside, bah. He loathed the forc and everything about it.
Grievous stood at his full height listening to Matthus as he talked. There wasnt much thaat had been said right now. Just the Apprentice asking questins, Matthus laughing, Chroi getting angry most likely, as usual, and Meegan standing there silently. Grievous sighed mentally. Sith.
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Post by econdha on Apr 6, 2005 3:22:03 GMT -5
Meegan grew bored waiting for an answer. (OOC: 3 days is a long time to stand there, with no one speaking.) "I will be in the training room, if you need me, sir."
As she walked out of the cockpit, she caught Grevious' eye. She had the feeling he'd been planning on saying something before Matthus had returned, when they'd been on Korriban. If it was important, he would have his opportunity to say it in the training room on the ship.
She called a saber into her hand. The blade was silver. It hummed in her ears and in the force. The door opened and she turned, in a defensive stance. She force flung a saber at the door. A friendly challenge.
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Post by Mr.Damage on Apr 6, 2005 13:23:41 GMT -5
(( i take its to late to join?? sorry for the interuption))
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Post by DachandesHonor on Apr 6, 2005 15:46:08 GMT -5
(nope you can join, at least I think you can.)
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Post by DachandesHonor on Apr 6, 2005 15:55:50 GMT -5
Grievous was awaiting an answer from Matthus when a small flicker of light caught his eye. Slowly he turned his head to look at the small floating probe droid hovering outside the room. Grievous dipped his head in a slight bow towards matthus, and the others. "Gentlemen if you excuse me, I have more pressing matters to attend to."
Grievous walked out, leading the probe droid to his personal quarters. "Well?" He rasped, glaring at it. With a rattling series of beeps and hisses the droid relayed its information. The flesh under grievous' helmet crinkled into a malevolent grin. "Good, good...retrieve him immeadiatly. Then bring him to me." Grievous ordered. The probe droid acknowledged his request, and floated out, bringing with it two larger probe droids.
Grievous slowly opened the door to the training room, his lighsaber swinging up as it activated, deflecting the saber back to its master. Grievous noticed that it was Meegan. Good. He enjoyed training with her. She rarely underestimated her opponants, and was never cocky like most sith in a battle. This was good. She was also quite skilled, which was most impressive, most indeed.
Grievous unclipped his cape, reveiling his robotic, skeletal figure. "Brace yourself." He rattled, preparing to strike.
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Post by econdha on Apr 7, 2005 2:40:40 GMT -5
The cyborg knocked the thrown saber out of the air. Meegan moved forward, putting her left hand behind her back. The saber in her right hand humming.
Even without use of the force, she felt a rhythm in the motion of the blade. The hum called to her. His sabers singing to her, telling her what he was going to do before her eyes saw it.
She was glad that she'd grown up on a planet where sound was given such precedent as a sense. Music was the chief form of entertainment. It made her regret her mother's less than perfect appreciation for the medium.
Not that her mother didn't love music. Her ears had been a poor conduit for the delicate music of the Leetan people. They were programed to pick up a footstep on a plasteel floor from 3 hallways away. To catch the slightest ting of metal on metal in the engine of a TIE.
The things she needed to survive had been programmed into the machines that relayed sound to her. Music had not made the cut, subtle shifts in key, unless produced by a whining Ion Engine, were lost to her.
Meegan wondered if it was similar for Grevious. "Does all the machinery convey musical tones?" She asked, swiping at his head with the blade.
This distraction tactic would have more of a negative effect on her preformance than his. She needed to learn to multitask, though. To shout orders to troops while doing something else at the same time. This was something Meegan needed programed. In order for her to survive.
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Post by Mr.Damage on Apr 7, 2005 6:42:54 GMT -5
(( so who can i join as then? ))
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Post by econdha on Apr 8, 2005 0:46:54 GMT -5
We could do this one of two ways. We could do the whole war from the POV of the Sith, which would be interesting. Or we could toss in a Jedi. Might be interesting to have someone as Luke(though that's risky, cause if you don't do it right, you're going to have all of us on your back) Or another high up in the Jedi order.
Also, doubtless GG will break off from Matthus here as soon as Dach and Red start getting their testoterone levels raised and get into another pissing contest. I'm sure GG would be happy to have a follower. Or a cause to follow.
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