Powerhouse
1,263 2011-04-27 18:02:24
Re: Word Association (3,173 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)
Poison
1,264 2011-04-27 18:02:00
Re: The Mandalorian Wars... (289 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)
*makes paper football*
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1,265 2011-04-27 17:57:05
Re: Word Association (3,173 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)
Hate
1,266 2011-04-27 17:50:41
Re: Secrets? (196 replies, posted in Knights of the Old Republic)
lol Really? Might have to show me one day, Jest. 
1,267 2011-04-24 15:18:15
Re: Machines of War (74 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)
Forgot to mention, Vertoes have the ability to... condense their forms so they're roughly the size of normal Transformers. This happens on occassion when they are addressing the Agon or other smaller species in non-hostile ways.
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Mikaela closes her eyes, focusing through the Force, lending her powers to help lift the rubble off Orcor. Keir quickly grabs the Jedi Master under his arms and pulls him from beneath the hovering rocks. The trio of Jedi Knights take deep breaths and cut their concentration, the rubbling tumbling to the ground once more.
Mikaela puts her arm behind Orcor's neck, lifting the upper portion of his body so he can spit out the blood in his mouth. "My girl... you must leave... this place," he coughs.
Mikaela shakes her head, tears rolling down her cheeks. "I won't leave you, Master."
Orcor raises a weary hand towards Mikaela's face but it falls short. He looks at Mikaela's face, his eyes glazed as if he isn't really looking at her, however, but beyond her. To another place perhaps. Another time.
"He told me to wait," he begins slowly. "Told me they would come... come to take it. Many years I was to wait... many, many years," he takes a raggedy breath, "was to... protect their secret... but now... others come..."
He leans his head back against Mikaela's arm so he can look at the colossal ship which looms above the Temple. "They come for it... and they will not stop... until it is in their grasp..."
Orcor moves his other hand, drawing attention to it. His bony, bloody fingers are clasped tightly around something small which seems to glow faintly. He looks back at Mikaela with an empty smile.
"I must... protect..." he gasps, his head rolling back against Mikaela's arm again so he is now starring up at Keir who stands above him, looking on with a solemn demeanor.
"You," he smiles, joy emerging in his dark eyes, "within you... lies a true soldier... fearless and strong... willing to fight..." he pauses and his voice lowers to a whisper, escaping the notice of his audience. "If you only... knew the costs..."
Orcor gathers his strength, lifting the hand withthe object in it towards Keir. "You must... protect their secret..."
Keir grabs Orcor's hand, slowly removing the amulet wrapped around Orcor's fingers. For a moment, Keir merely stares at the strangely glowing amulet but then looks back the dying Jedi.
Orcor nods slightly. The man didn't understand but perhaps he need not. Not now. Now he needed to leave, to take their secrets with him. Beams of lights flash across the ground around them. It seems the invaders were looking for survivors.
The ship above rumbles and doors along its belly open. Beams emerge from these openings and large... objects begn to decent on the Temple roof. Orcor turns to Mikaela again, fear in his eyes.
"Leave this place... my dear girl," he coughs. "Leave me here... now..." he adds, pushing Mikaela away. "They are coming..."
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Orcor's amulet (The Amulet of Altus'Dura): http://s2.fileave.com/thumb_dura.jpg
1,268 2011-04-24 14:24:54
Re: Tor Editor (155 replies, posted in Staff Positions)
Ooh thank you, sugah. It's so... Sith. Think I might be keeping this one. Or at least coming back to it on occassion when my creativity has another crash. lol
1,269 2011-04-24 14:22:25
Re: Word Association (3,173 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)
George wrote:
My favorite guy
He's sexy.
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Cloak
1,270 2011-04-23 13:46:07
Re: Machines of War (74 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)
Damn it. Typed the whole thing and then lost it. Be back later to rewrite.
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1,271 2011-04-23 13:16:30
Re: Word Association (3,173 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)
Dinozzo
1,272 2011-04-23 12:40:10
Re: A New Begining (4,277 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)
Glad you decided to stay. 
And I just realized that for the last couple of posts I've been calling Revan's flagship Downfall instead of Destiny's Pawn. I'm getting confused. lol But I fixed it now. 
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Akson and Xvar step into the Jedi Council chamber. A collective gasps escapes the remaining Jedi Masters. Akson looks to Kavar to introduce them.
...Destiny's Pawn; lower decks...
Lara shakes her head, shocked at this information. Apparently whatever Mortis had used to keep her under his spell had had an effect on her memory as well. She is completely lost in a galaxy at war.
"Wh-what? That's... that's not possible! Alora would never! You've got it all wrong! She... she joined the war to save the Republic... why would she turn against them?!"
She stops, pulling against Yi'shar's grasp. "Why defeat the Mandalorians...? This... this isn't right..."
...Destiny's Pawn; lower decks...
Malak slams his head against the cold, metal floor and groans. Jedi... he manages, collecting his thoughts.
He turns onto his side only to have excruciating pain shoot up both his arms. The smell of burnt flesh singes his nostrils. Damn Jedi!
He arches his back, using the pain to fuel him. Vengeance, he merely thinks, forcing his legs to work.
He gets to his feet, leaning against the nearest wall as he dulls out the pain in his mind. The damned Jedi would pay for that. He'd be the first new Jedi toy of the execution squads. But the girl... she would die by Malak's hand and without hesitation.
She was dangerous... tainted... turned. Malak did not wish to test her power.
...Destiny's Pawn, bridge; closing in on the Republic planet of Foerost...
Revan drums her fingers impatiently on her lightsaber barrel, causing all the crew members on the bridge to become extremely nervous. "How long until we reach Foerost?" she finally asks.
Orak glances at the nearest terminal. “Not long now, mi’lady. The Republic has yet to receive word of the… unfortunate fate of the fleet which accompanied us. It is speculated that the Jedi already know..."
He notices the disappointed look on Revan's face and frowns himself. "Nothing to fear, however, mi’lady. We will be the first to infrom the Republic your... return,” he smiles wickedly.
1,273 2011-04-23 12:12:40
Re: Ender's Guardian: Silver Knight (151 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)
Cat chuckles, the noise soft and delicate. “Oh, you big, bad Jedi and your Force. I’m glad I can’t use it actually.” She steps towards Kip, poking his chest. “Your Force makes you Jedi a bit weak if you ask me. You become so… dependant on it.”
She moves her fingers in a walking pattern up Kip’s chest before her hand falls into place on his shoulder. “Strip it away and what remains but a shriveled warrior, void of what very well may have been the very essence of their power?”
She softly pats Kip’s shoulder with a teasing smile before she quickly moves to Raid’s side. She stands behind him, reaching her arms around him to slowly slide her hands over his chest and abdomen. He glances over his shoulder at her with a low growl and his muscles ripple as she drags her nails over his skin.
“But this,” she grins, “strip away the Force and what remains? A hardened warrior, forged by forbidden Echani techniques. The best of generations. Perfection,” she purrs the word with a faint giggle.
She quickly steps to the side, however, away from Raid and towards Kip once more. “But we didn’t come on this little trip of ours to discuss such trivial matters did we? No. Let’s hear some real details about this mission and these… ‘Sith’ we’re hunting,” she shivers slightly, obviously excited. “Oh, it’s been so long since I’ve gotten to fight someone who is actually going to be trying to kill me! I can’t wait!”
1,274 2011-04-23 12:04:38
Re: Do I Live For Nothing (484 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)
Viinum and Rane circle each other in a dance of death. Viinum’s hands ball into fists, preparing for his next attack. Blood drops from Rane’s nose onto his tongue which dangles from his open jaws. Rane’s chest heaves violently as he pants, each deep breath causing blood to gush from the deep laceration across his chest and soak his fur in dark rivets of blood.
Viinum thrust his arms forward towards Rane. Small swirling black holes appear in the air, engulfing the lower halves of Viinum’s arms which then quickly reappear, emerging from two similar swirling holes near Rane’s chest. Viinum’s fingers dig the gash in Rane’s chest, peeling away the skin and flesh surrounding the wound.
Rane’s body struggles to heal itself as Viinum continues to tear at it. His back arches and he groans loudly, the sound rumbling with pain. Then... a whisper...
“Rane…”
His heart skips a beat and his legs unexpectedly go numb. He falls to his knees, his vision blurring, his chest burning horribly. But he holds onto the faint voice…
“Rane…”
He shakes his head violently, a lump forming in his throat as he tries to whisper her name. The words... they wouldn't form. He was... losing... the beast... he couldn't...
He roars, trying to warn her. He lifts his gaze, barely able to focus on her in the distance, colors blurring together.
"Run..."
… Viinum …
Viinum pauses, the whisper through the Force barely catching his attention. He glances back over his shoulder, his inhuman eyes immediately focusing on Sara. He loses interest in Rane, the swirling black holes fading and the lower halves of his arms returning to his side.
There. His prize. The only real reason he'd come. To take her back from that mongrel dog. To make her Sith once more. He turns to face her, his eyes burning red.
… Sara …
She abruptly stops, frozen in fear. She had known and yet… nothing could have prepared her for it. The name creeps into her mind like a snake, making her skin crawl and threatening to poison her very soul. Viinum.
Dead. He was supposed to be dead. She had seen him in Rane’s nightmares. Seen his shredded body, his blood pouring out into pools on the floor. Yet here he is. Not exactly alive... but here all the same. Even after... everything.
Her gaze shifts to Rane, no longer a man but not really a beast. Simply Rane. He looks up momentarily to stare back at her but then hangs his head again.
“Run…”
A thought, a whisper, an urge. She shakes her head, ignoring the mind trick.
“Rane…” she tries again.
There is a loud roar as Rane rises to his feet and rushes forward, grabbing Viinum and slamming the Sith into the ground underneath all his weight.
“Run!” Rane demands, his voice echoing loudly inside Vector’s head, the words hardly more than growls and barely intelligible. Vector feels a powerful push in the Force behind Rane’s command. He was attempting to impose his will on Vector, trying to make the Jedi obey.
“Take her… from here!”
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An example of Viinum's "phantom hands": http://s2.fileave.com/719px-Dragon_Age_ … h_Veil.jpg (Note: Viinum's "phantom hands" are smaller. Normal sized.)
1,275 2011-04-23 11:49:10
Re: Word Association (3,173 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)
Marine
1,276 2011-04-23 11:44:29
Re: The Old Republic Talk Topic (183 replies, posted in The Old Republic (MMORPG))
Quit spying on me and taking pictures when I'm not looking! lol
1,277 2011-04-21 18:08:11
Re: A New Begining (4,277 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)
Be back later sometime to post. Been a bit busy recently but I'm still around.
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1,278 2011-04-21 18:04:55
Re: Bye...for now (179 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)
The administrative crew must discuss this privately. This is a serious matter which concerns the site and its members. But to answer your question, no. The site members do not have a say directly. No votes. You are free to voice your opinions in PMs to any of the administrative crew and we will take your argument into consideration but beyond that I cannot promise anything.
The admin and mods have power for a reason and we will handle this situation to the best of our abilities.
1,279 2011-04-21 17:59:03
Re: Help!! xD (19 replies, posted in Suggestions and Comments)
Moderator, yes.
1,280 2011-04-21 17:58:21
Re: One Of The Jedi Said There Was A Future (235 replies, posted in The Dark Side)
So was he unbanned? I'm confused. I've been away for forever it seems.
