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Jerek
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Nov 12, 2008 17:56:11 GMT -5
Post by Jerek on Nov 12, 2008 17:56:11 GMT -5
Jerek Kahn's transport ship entered Tatooine's atmosphere with a small jolt. Jerek stood in the middle of the ship where the holoboard sat undisturbed. His yellow eyes flicked through the room. He walked up to the cockpit to where the droid was driving. "Take us down in Mos Eisley spaceport." "Yes, sir." The electronic voice came back. Jerek nodded, then made his way back to the holoboard, this time keying in directions away from Mos Eisley.
He felt his ship dock onto the ground. He didn't appear to be shaken by the jolt at all. He found his designated path, then stepped to the cargo hold, where he grabbed his Swoop Bike with Force Grip. He slowly set the bike down on the exit ramp. Just before exiting himself, Jerek spoke into the commlink on his wrist. "Wait for me to send word to you before you bring the ship to my new hideout." "Understood, sir." Once he exited, Jerek heard the metallic locks on the exit ramp hiss shut.
He gave the city one sweeping look before he pulled his hood over his head and mounted his bike. With the revving of the engine, he took off down the street. Under five minutes' time, he found the exit he needed. He exited the spaceport and was driving off into the Doone Seas. He swerved around many doones on his descent.
Then, no less than an hour into riding, he found a small settlement. The settlement in fact where he was raised as a child. Only stopping momentarily to make sure it was indeed the place, he shot off after the village. He came to an abrupt halt at the gates, the guards demanding he dismount his bike. Waving his hand once, Jerke corrupted their minds into thinking they were enemies. With a small smirk, Jerek left the two man to their blaster fight. He dismounted the bike in front of an old and burned-down house. His old house. Making sure no one was looking, he stepped toward the house, memories flashing through his head almost instantly.
He shook them off, then walked back to his bike, Dead-eye. He re-mounted the bike, then took off back to the Doone Seas. After yet another hour of riding, he found a lone house. He could sense lifeforms inside as he approached it. Less than five meters away, He flipped off of the bike, slowing his and its movements with the Force. The bike came to a halt three feet form the house's door, and Jerek landed just in front of the door.
He called upon the Force to knock the door inward. As he expected with the riff-raff of Tatooine, the man of the family pulled out a blaster. Jerek was too quick for him though. With one swift motion, he had launched his yellow-bladed lightsaber at the man, cutting him in half. Then, he moved to the woman and child. He felt the tingling in his hand that was Force Lightning.
With two streaks of blue light, the two dropped dead. With a hissing noise, his lightsaber deactivated. Slowly, Jerek threw the bodies away from the house then made it to his specific liking. It was now complete with living quarters, a meditation chamber, and a training area. Then, he signaled his ship to come, keying in the coordinates. The ship came within five minutes.
Once inside, Jerek stowed his swoop away and input the coordinates of his new home on Tatooine. Then, he commanded the droid to take him back to Mos Eisley. Upon landing, Jerek exited the ship. Once he was on the sandy ground and walked only a few meters, he sensed another Force Being in the area, maybe more...
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Nov 12, 2008 19:56:34 GMT -5
Post by etzel on Nov 12, 2008 19:56:34 GMT -5
Making his way through Mos Eisley, Etzel could not help but feel repulsed by the others who lived in this town. The town was filled with many different races and many different people but one thing seemed to match them all. Scum.
This place truly deserved the name "armpit of the galaxy". No matter though Etzel was still stuck here for a time and he would just have to make the best of it until he either found what he was looking for or else enough time passed without anything of real worth showing up. Allready he had almost been robbed half a dozen times and killed more men on this planet then he had hoped. But with so many low-life people on this planet nobody really took any notice of all the people who didn't come home.
With a loud rumble Etzel finally realized that he hadn't ate since this time yesterday. While he had been spending time on his speeder and was nearly killed by a group of Sand People. Maybe it was about time to grab a bite to...
Turning around quickly Etzel felt a pull in the Force. Somebody had just arrived in the spaceport with a pretty strong power in the Force. Maybe not as strong as him but it was hard to tell since he had only met one other person to ever really base it off of. Just standing in the middle of the street Etzel stood there as he felt through the Force the actions of the other man. He was starting to move pretty quickly out of the city so he must have gotten on a speeder or maybe a dewback and was heading from the town. The man either was trying to avoid him or he hadn't sensed him. No matter he would have to arrange a meeting.
GRRRR, but first he would have to find something to eat. Picking the first cantina that was along the street Etzel snuck through the door and made his way to one of the tables. Sitting in the corner Etzel looked to the two Gamorreans who sat there with him. After about two minutes of just stareing at each other the two got up and left just as the young twi'lek server made her way up. Noticing the light green pigmentation and the way that she walked she had certainly once been a dancer but a brawler over her must have occured and she had recieved a gash across her cheek. She was still very beautiful but not good enough to be a dancer but rather one of the servers.
"What can I get for you?" she asked in perfect Basic. That had always fascinated him, how the Twi'lek could learn so many languages but that was neither here nor now. "Bring me Bantha Steak and Bantha-blood fizz." Without a word or another comment she walked off and moments later she was back with his order.
Knowing that the person he had felt earlier wouldn't be back for some time Etzel took his time eating. He was in no rush and this was as good as any to wait for the man's return, if he returned. Just as he was thinking this he could feel the man back on his ship making his way into Mos Eisley.
Jumping from his seat Etzel left a few credits for the food and was out the door. He had to meet this person. Still able to feel the man Etzel found it simple to know where the man was headed. There was only a few hangers on this portion of town and he was certainly headed for one of those. Most likely Hanger Bay 192 which was only a few blocks down.
Closing on the docking bay Etzel saw the man he was looking for. The fellow had a very distinguishing look and it seemed he had finally felt his presence.
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Jerek
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Nov 13, 2008 20:26:11 GMT -5
Post by Jerek on Nov 13, 2008 20:26:11 GMT -5
"Hello, Young One." Jerek called into the air. He smirked a little, then turned around, his eyes now glowing beneath his black hood. Even in the never-ending sunlight, they were like two giant orbs of light themselves. This young man was strong in the Force, Jerek knew that for sure. But not strong enough to take Jerek on single-handily. Jerek took a small step toward the man. He felt him tense. "You are strong in the Force, Young One..." Jerek's voice came out crisp and silky. This was usual when he was hunting prey, or possible allies...
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Nov 13, 2008 21:55:25 GMT -5
Post by etzel on Nov 13, 2008 21:55:25 GMT -5
Unable to see but still looking in the general direction of the man, Etzel could only stare. This man was actually stronger in the Force then him he realized now that he was closer. "True you may be stronger in the Force but my skill lies here." Etzel pulled aside the red sash that was around his waist. Attatched under it to his belt was his lightsaber that he held more precious then his own life. To him this was his soul, this was his life.
As the man approached him Etzel's muscles tensed and he prepaired to fight. This was not a place he would enjoy fighting since they were on even standings. He always tried to put his opponent at a disadvantage. Attack at night, so they could not see; attack unannounced, so they had no time to prepare; attack from a direction they did not expect, so that side was vunerable. This was an even fight and one he would not like to take part in.
"My name is Etzel, not young one. You may call me that from now on. I do not wish to hear the other from now on but what may I call you?"
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Jerek
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Nov 14, 2008 15:01:23 GMT -5
Post by Jerek on Nov 14, 2008 15:01:23 GMT -5
Jerek gave a soft chuckle as the young man pulled out a lightsaber. "I too hold a strong past in lightsabers." He grabbed his outer cloak and pulled it aside on both sides, revealing two lightsabers. His straight-hilt on holding a yellow blade and the curved-hilt holding a crimson blade. Smirking, he dropped the cloak it its prior position of dangling on his sides. Jerek stopped five feet from the man, feeling him tense up.
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Nov 14, 2008 16:48:29 GMT -5
Post by etzel on Nov 14, 2008 16:48:29 GMT -5
Allready growing annoyed with this man Etzel asked once more, "What is your name? If you want to fight then fight we shall but I rather just hear your name." Closing his fist and opening it again brought a soft cracking noise as he waited for this man's answer.
He was prepaired to either fight or talk.
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Jerek
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Nov 14, 2008 20:14:28 GMT -5
Post by Jerek on Nov 14, 2008 20:14:28 GMT -5
(And sorry to sound rude, but you should go check Jerek's bio, he is acutally stronger with a lightsaber than you, I believe...)
"Ah, yes, wher are my manners. You may call me Jerek Kahn..." With s small smirk, Jerek shifted his eyes a little to the side. He looked at the lightsaber hilt. It was straight.
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Nov 14, 2008 23:21:18 GMT -5
Post by Bishop/Zak on Nov 14, 2008 23:21:18 GMT -5
Rivas had been wandering the planets for a while now, going from freighter to freighter looking for a way to test himself. He found himself stranded in Mos Eisley, no freighters coming for a few weeks so he decided to explore through the town a bit. Rivas wore his usual black muscle shirt and black pants, now dawning a large black cloak with the hood over his head a double bladed crimson lightsaber hung at his hip.
The Miraluka jumped from roof top to roof top, watching the crowd and reading the aura's of citizens to see if he could find any force users. An hour of search turned up nothing so he stopped for a drink. Before he even sat down at the bar he felt it, that drift in the force, there were multiple force users about. He forgot completely of his thirst and climbed the nearest roof top bounding toward the space port.
Upon arriving on a rooftop adjacent to the spaceport he saw the aura of the two force user, one was formidable in the force, the other seemed to still be learning, like Rivas. The two appeared to show each other their lightsabers and Rivas instantly grabbed for his, eager to get into a fight but stopped himself. He wanted to watch a bit first, see how they fought, and then jump in.
Rivas sat himself on the ledge of the roof, at lest twenty feet of the ground, and watched the enviable battle begin.
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Nov 14, 2008 23:26:38 GMT -5
Post by Jerek on Nov 14, 2008 23:26:38 GMT -5
A jolt in the Force drew Jerek's gaze to a rooftop. Another young man sat atop it. A young Force User much like the one before him. Jerek gave another small smirk, before calling upward. "Hello, Young Miraluka!" Jerek could plainly see the man had no inherited eyes. Miraluka usually had that trait, being able to see through the Force itself.
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Nov 14, 2008 23:49:03 GMT -5
Post by Bishop/Zak on Nov 14, 2008 23:49:03 GMT -5
Rivas cocked his head as the elder force user addressed him by race. He pushed off the ledge and dropped twenty feet landing nimble. He stood straight and dropped his robe on the spot, revealing the double bladed light saber at his side. "Hello to you too, Human." He approached the two force users, examining their aura.
The elder force user used the dark side of the force and the younger one seemed to be on the fence but leaning to the dark side. "Sorry, I felt the tension and couldn't help myself" Rivas said with a smile on his face stretching out his shoulders.
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Nov 14, 2008 23:54:26 GMT -5
Post by Jerek on Nov 14, 2008 23:54:26 GMT -5
Jerek smirked at the Miraluka. Two Force Users now stood before him waiting for their minds to be molded and twisted by Jerek Kahn. He felt oddly excited. All he really had to do now was to either convinve them to come along with him or defeat them both in a lightsaber duel. Perhaps even at the same time...
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Nov 15, 2008 0:00:03 GMT -5
Post by Bishop/Zak on Nov 15, 2008 0:00:03 GMT -5
Rivas felt the tension in the air as he watched the elder force user look between the two others. He got a good look at the force user next to him and saw his eyes, they were white like that of a Miraluka, but something was different. He didn't appear to see, just sat stairing into nothingness. Rivas could feel the first sparks of battle preparing to snap between the three and hooked his left thumb in his belt next to his lightsaber, for quick access.
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Nov 15, 2008 0:08:11 GMT -5
Post by Jerek on Nov 15, 2008 0:08:11 GMT -5
Jerek smiled an evil smile. He saw the Miraluka thumb at his lightsaber. Jerek looked at the hybrid, also grabbing at his lightsaber. With a deep breath and a flick of his wrist, Jerek's straight-hilt lightsaber flew from his belt and into his hand. He didn't ignite it, but waited for an attack.
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Nov 15, 2008 17:22:16 GMT -5
Post by Bishop/Zak on Nov 15, 2008 17:22:16 GMT -5
Rivas watched as the force user drew his lightsaver, a wicked smile on his face. Rivas removed his lightsaber raising his left eyebrow in a questionable look and shifted his grip on the lightsaber to hold it as you would a single bladed lightsaber, he didn't ingnite his. The young force user thought it better to wait till all fighters should be prepared before the battle began.
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Nov 16, 2008 13:24:40 GMT -5
Post by Jerek on Nov 16, 2008 13:24:40 GMT -5
Jerek shrugged his outer cloak to the ground, revealing his sleeveless black tunic and black vambraces. Inhaling slowly, then exhaling, Jerek activated his lightsaber. The hilt burped out a dark yellow blade, tinted with red here and there. Jerek got into the Juyo stance, waiting for the young Miraluka to attack.
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Nov 16, 2008 13:30:51 GMT -5
Post by Bishop/Zak on Nov 16, 2008 13:30:51 GMT -5
Rivas watched as the elder force user activated his lightsaber, a deep yellow. He always thought that a persons choice of lightsaber color reflected they're personality, this gave him a small insight on the force user. Rivas activated on side of his double bladed lightsaber, the crimson blade hummed into existance. Holding it as a single blade. He moved his feet carefully to the left and in fashion he had learned in years of survivning on his own, attacked first. He swooped in with a high jab to the force users cranium.
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Nov 16, 2008 13:35:21 GMT -5
Post by Jerek on Nov 16, 2008 13:35:21 GMT -5
Jerek brought his blade up to the meet the Miraluka's. The deep red on his yellow blade. Sparks flew from the locked blades. Suddenly, Jerek ducked down and spun to the left, digging his heel into the man's side. Then, he pushed just as hard as he could. He knocked the man back some, that was for sure. Jerek took the small moment of distraction to strike at the Miraluka's torso, with a straight jab derived from the Makashi style.
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Nov 16, 2008 13:48:04 GMT -5
Post by Bishop/Zak on Nov 16, 2008 13:48:04 GMT -5
Rivas pushed as the Human locked lightsabers with him. A snarl forming on his face as he read the human's aura. Then the human spun, delivering a kick to Rivas' side. Rivas stumbled back and then regaining his balance saw the blade aimed at his torso and dropped to the dirt making a low swipe at the humans ankles.
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Nov 16, 2008 13:57:44 GMT -5
Post by Jerek on Nov 16, 2008 13:57:44 GMT -5
Jerek heard the blade coming at his ankles. He flipped into the air, avoiding the crimson blade. Jerek's yellow blade made contact with the crimson one as he sailed over the Miraluka's head. Once landing on the ground, Jerek went back on the offensive, clashing blades with the man. He was just waiting for him to make a mistake.
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Nov 16, 2008 14:17:06 GMT -5
Post by Bishop/Zak on Nov 16, 2008 14:17:06 GMT -5
Rivas kicked the air flipping to his feet and instantaniously turning on his second blade. With his back facing his opponent he twirled around in a tornado of crimson lasers, hoping to catch his opponent off guard.
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