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Also, Konah, I changed your name up again because I also changed mine. However, feel free to tell me when you want your normal name back. 

And I added the little Admin note for personal amusement due to talk about girls and video games.  Can be removed by request.

Cause I answered his question first...

DARKSIDE WINS THE DAY!!! *sexily laughs evilly... but still sexily* 

Sara's hands move to grab Vector's. "Vector," she whispers through the Force.

Another trimmer through the Force, this one stronger than the last. Sara arches her back, her nails biting into the skin of his hands as she fights the pain rushing through her again.

... Yi'shar ...

It was a faint sound at first. Something you wouldn't hear if you weren't listening. But Yi'shar was listening... waiting. It was too fast to dodge, however, even with Jedi reflexes. He catches a glimpse of the object before it strikes the ground not too far away from him; feels the trimmer beneath his feet as his world goes black and everything ceases tl exist.

...

Dead. He had to be dead. But wait.... He inhlaes sharply, his lungs straining under an unfamiliar weight. There is a deafening ringing in his ears and the metallic taste of blood in his mouth. His pulse pounds wildly, causing his head to throb. He feels cold hands against his neck, checking... checking for a pulse. Then they grab his arms and pull.

Weight rolls away and he takes another deep breath, this time fresh air filling his lungs. Warmth baths his face. Light. He blinks but nothing. He tries again and again and slowly his vision returns. Everything is foggy. He looks up to see the person leaning over his body, checking for injuries. That face... Rane. Rane had saved him.

Rane's lips move but the ringing in his ears prevents him from hearing anything else. He continues to blink in an effort to restore his vision completely. His vision finally clears and the ringing fades. Rane helps him sit up.

... Rane ...

"Are you alright?!" he yells at Yi'shar.

The Jedi stares blankly at him for a moment, blinking occassionally. Rane helps him sit up and then stands to his feet, looking cautiously towards the building size cratar in the ground a good 20 yards away. Had he caused this?

Smokes rises from the cratar like a pillar and the soil around the outside boils and bubbles. Then a hand, fingers digging into the still burning soil as someone... something pulls itself out. Rane takes a step back and growls.

... Yi'shar ...

He watches as the person pull itself from the crater. It stands to its feet slowly, allowing Yi'shar and Rane to take in every shocking detail. It is human in appearance... but a human wouldn't have survived that crash. It's skin appears more like metal plating than flesh and is charred colored. Red segmenting lines decorate its body as if it had been cut into pieces, only to be reassembled.

Its eyes glow bright red and steam, much as Rane's had when he had been... possessed. It has no mouth which Yi'shar can see and yet its voice is hauntingly clear. "Rane..."

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Sorry for taking over Yi'shar there for a second but I had to get Rane re-involved somehow and I think it turned out nicely don't you?  He's yours again Master Jedi. ~_^

Also, my new Sith dude... imagine the Silver Surfer off Fantastic Four. Just Sithified with all the cool details I listed up there. And yes, he's naked... but just like the Silver Surfer you don't see his junk. lol Such disappointment ladies I know but... oh well. 

OMG! HI JEST! *tackles Jest and hugs him* You haven't been around and I have. What switch-swapiness. lol

Don't ruin my moment, Konah! Bad Minion of BellyDancering! 

Like all rifles... one hand for support, one hand on trigger.

No. Kratos is my homeboy. He's bad. He killed a god for crying out loud. 

OMG... I still want mashed potatoes... lol

Yeah. We're all crazy so we understand each other.