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It was pretty fun and busy when I first came a few years ago, Konah. But then we also had a lot of drama with certain people, so you are probably glad you missed that. but over all it was great.

So Starr, when was the last time you heard anything out of Revan?

That actor really looks like that too. lol

Hey, i'm just going by what the canon says.

Btw, we get Vader in the end too...lol

Hahaha, that's funny.
I'll hold out as long as it takes... cause i'm good like that

I don't think I have that one...

A mass of shadowy shapes looms nearer. Yi'shar can feel hate and fear radiating from it. Like nothing he had ever felt before. What could this possibly be...

Meanwhile...

Vector sprints to Sara's side. Cradling her head in his arms, he places his right hand over the gaping wound.

His eyes close.

A blue light begins to glow between his hand and her body.

The Force flows between them...

His face twists, his features drawn tight and clenched as his concentration deepens. Sweat begins to pour from his forehead...

The glow intensifies to a brilliant white light...

Warmth floods over their bodies...

Sara's pain intensifies, as if something is burning into the wound. But now Vector can feel it too. It hits him like a tidal wave, sweeping over him with a force more powerful than Sith lightening.

He struggles to keep maintain his focus. The sheer intensity of the pain is staggering. Suddenly he realizes that he is screaming; no longer is he controlling his body or voice. He has only one focus, and all of his will is bent on one thought.

But is it enough...

His strength begins to fail. His hand starts trembling...

hahah, yeah

"So you like blood?" Yi'shar says, spinning his brilliant green blade. "How about a taste of your own?!"

With that, he lunges forward, propelling himself at an angle towards the monster. In a series of leaps using both the floor and walls, Yi'shar comes hurtling towards Mortis with a cry, saber swinging.

Blade crashes against blade at a speed that would blind normal eyes. Yi'shar can only see the furry of Mortis's blade through the Force. Drawing on all of his training and strength in the Force, Yi'shar matches reflexes and technique with the monster.

Neither can advance. Neither will retreat.

Yi'shar changes tactics. Leaping back, he throws his lightsaber into the lighting conduits. Instantly darkness consumes the hallway. Deactivating his lightsaber, Yi'shar masks his presence and sizes up his enemy.

He knows this thing is no stranger to the night. But neither is Yi'shar. If darkness is the monster's ally, then it will be his as well.

"You cannot have her," he says, his voice echoing from a hundred directions. "She is a Jedi; she is not yours to claim."

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I'll add more with the other characters soon.

ok Zack quit posting random comments like that, please.

i still haven't played this game, even tho i own it... sad isn't it.