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(320 replies, posted in Suggestions and Comments)

What happened to this website? The members are scrubs, the moderators are useless and think that they actually have power over the forums, and the administrator doesn't visit anymore. Every thread in every forum has been turned into an RPG, and idiotic ideas are being praised like the law.

Prince, you need to s**k that pride of yours in. You're a useless moderator on an abandoned website, there's nothing that you can do to me that will affect me. You can ban me, but I hardly visit this website anyway. Seriously, I report a problem and you think that you can take control and say "no" when you're just a moderator? Truly, that's amusing.

Prince and Jester, you two simply need to get lives. You'll gain nothing more by visiting this wasted website. I'd suggest that you two move on to theforce.net, lucasforums.com, or any other place than here. I'm sure that Revan would agree with me that this website is old and dried out. Bastilashan.com was an amazing place, but it's been distorted into a worthless graveyard.

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(320 replies, posted in Suggestions and Comments)

Prince of the light side,Jun 29 2008, 05:07 PM wrote:

or me and the answer is no.

Why, that's the best of help! Thanks for being totally useless.

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(30 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)

Hey, thanks guys! smile

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(320 replies, posted in Suggestions and Comments)

Whenever I try to view my own profile, or any other profile, I am linked back to the index of the Old-Republic forums. Is there any way that this can be fixed? It annoys the heck out of me.

Vilxan, it's not my job to figure out if something is real or not. That would be yours wink
And to be quite honest, I have no idea what that is.

But from what you're saying, either nothing will happen, or a disaster will.

Darth Yoda,
Of course. I have that noted at the bottom of my page, if you've read it wink

What is the age of the Earth?

If you go through the Bible and add up the dates, you will find out that the Bible dates add up to about 6000 years to total human history. If scripture isn’t enough evidence to support the age of the Earth being 6000 years, then the only other way to gain evidence is to disprove the other theories (this case, being Evolution).

There are six different meanings to evolution. Out of those six, only 1 has truly been observed. The six different types are:

  1. Cosmic evolution – the origin of time, space, and matter. (Big Bang)

  2. hemical evolution – the origin of higher elements from hydrogen.

  3. Stellar and planetary evolution – origin of stars and planets.

  4. Organic evolution – origin of life.

  5. Macro-evolution – changing from one kind to another.

  6. Micro-evolution – variations within kids.

Only micro-evolution has been truly observed. The other five are all religious beliefs (evolution being the belief). First, let’s talk about the Big Bang theory. The Big Bang theory states that all matter existing formed into a compressed, supposedly “smaller than a period on this page”. This dot begun to spin, and as it spun it got faster and faster, until the point where it eventually exploded, giving us our universe.

Did you know that the word “universe” comes from two Latin words?

  • ”Uni” meaning “single”

  • and “verse” meaning “spoken”

“Let there be light,” anyone?

Going back to the Big Bang theory, there is a physics law called the Conservation of Angular Momentum. To give an example of what this law says, think about kids on a merry-go-round. The merry-go-round is spinning 100 mph clockwise. If the kids on the merry-go-round were to fly off, they’d be spinning clockwise as they soar through the air. This is the law of Conservation of Angular Momentum.

The Big Bang theory says that all of the matter was spinning until it eventually exploded. This would mean that all of the scattered material would be spinning in the same direction, correct? Isn’t it odd then, that Uranus, Venus, and Pluto spin in the opposite direction as the rest of the planets? There are also six or so moons that spin backwards, a few even revolve around their planet backwards. Now, there’s something wrong with that.

Continuing on, remember that Evolutionists believe that the Earth is millions of years old. According to the Bible, 6000 years ago, God made Earth. 4400 years ago, there was the flood (Noah’s flood). This flood left only 8 living people on the Earth.

From 4400 years ago until now, the word’s human population has grown by 6 billion. For 4400 years, that population growth curve seems just about right. If the world were to be three million years old, our population would be 150,000 people per square inch. If you’d ask me, that’s pretty crowded!

The Sahara Desert is the largest desert in the world. It grows four miles per year. Researchers have found that the Sahara desert is four thousand years old. If the Earth was millions of years old, why is it that the oldest desert on Earth is only four thousand years old? Well the answer is quite simple: it’d be kind of hard for a desert to grow underneath a gigantic flood.

Going further on, let’s talk about some super novas and the like. Astronomers have observed that about every thirty years a star “dies” and explodes into a super nova. If the universe is billions of years old, how come there are less than three hundred super novas? There should be several hundred million of them. Are the stars wrong, or the evolution theory?

Evolution states that the transformation from a red giant to a white dwarf star takes billions of years. Here are some records of the white dwarf Sirius:

  • Egyptian hieroglyphs from 2000 B.C. described Sirius as a red star.

  • Cicero, in 50 B.C., stated that Sirius was red.

  • Seneca described Sirius as being redder than Mars.

  • Ptolemy listed Sirius as one of the six red stars in 150 A.D.

  • Today it is a white star-binary.

Evolution says it should take billions of years for this to happen, while it obviously doesn’t; actually, it happens in a few thousand years.

Finishing, let’s talk about the moon. As the moon revolves around the Earth, it gradually moves farther away. Each year the moon moves outward 1.5 inches. If the Earth, along with its moon, was millions of years old, our moon would be much farther from us than what it is.

And these are just a few of the many facts that help disprove Evolution. All of this information came from Dr. Kent Hovid’s (AKA: Dr. Dino’s) video called “Age of the Earth”. I recommend that you watch his video for more information on the matter.

So, you have my belief and my reasoning. The Earth is 6000 years old.

Thank you two smile

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(28 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)

Granted. You do, but you can't get to it.

I wish for a super power.

P.S.
My wish was for an incorruptible wish... yikes
You corrupted it! yikes

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(28 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)

Granted, however your heart cannot keep up with your body, thus you have a heart attack and die sad

I wish for an incorruptible wish.

This is a little project I'm working on. I'm not all too sure if I'm going to progress with it, but I thought I'd share how little much I have with you guys anyway. This is just a preview of the first chapter; if things are looking good I'll go ahead and advance with my story. Anyway, tell me what you guys think! Comments are appreciated!

Chapter One, Preview:

The storm was getting worse: snow was being blown in each direction, blocking all objects from the eye’s path. The winds howled fiercely, muting all audible noises from the sensitivity of the ear. Things were getting too intense; Shiana could barely follow her companion through the extreme situation.

“Micael!” she screamed out. “Micael, let’s go back! This is too much for me to handle!”

No response was heard. Shiana watched as Micael kept advancing, oblivious to Shiana’s plead. Shiana rushed to get closer to her friend, but the acute winds took advantage. The gusts of winds pushed Shiana back, forcing her to the ground. This was all too difficult; Shiana’s limits were already exceeded.

“Micael!” Shiana bellowed again. Micael was barely visible now. Slowly Micael began to vanish, hiding behind the gigantic clutters of snow. Shiana pushed herself up, struggling to beat the violent blizzard. Slowly Shiana progressed forward, hoping to somehow catch up to her companion.

“Micael!” once more she yelled out, and once more there was no reply.

“FREE ME!” a loud, eerie screech called out.

Instantly shivers ran down Shiana’s spine, replacing the numb, cold feeling with fear.

What the hell was that? Shiana looked all around, searching for the source of the creepy caterwaul, yet at the same time hoping she would bypass it.

“Shiana!” Micael called.

Shiana looked ahead as Micael came racing toward her.

“I thought I lost you!” he said. “Come on, let’s go back.”

Shiana silently agreed, and they both carried on through the blasting winds.

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(195 replies, posted in Star Wars Universe)

I guess I'd show up with a light blue background, like most people here.

Though at times, I can drop down to pith-black red pretty easily wink

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(6 replies, posted in The Old Republic Cantina)

Thank you all for the warm welcomes smile

I haven't been on since the last few weeks, but I'll make an effort to be more active around here. Though, school has really been a pain in the ass lately. I have four electives, so you'd think that things would be going quite smoothly, eh?

Gotta finish the semester before I cut my schedule short T.T
Anyway, enough about that.

I really came back here half expecting to see no replies to my introduction thread.
Hehe, I'm glad that you guys proved me wrong! wink

See you all around.

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(133 replies, posted in The Light Side)

My girlfriend and I have been going on an off / on relationship ever since we were in middle school. I don't know, we're crazy about each other, but we disagree on a lot of things and get in a lot of arguments. Though, the thing about us, is that we always make up. No matter how long of a breakup we go through, we eventually come back together.

Right now we've been going out for about two years, which is indeed our record tongue
Hopefully we'll both make it out of high school-- we just gotta finish this year!

Oh, and she&#39;s hot. <3

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(102 replies, posted in Video Games)

This game looks pretty awesome, and I really can&#39;t wait for it to come out.
Probably one of the few SW games out there that have a decent story plot ^.^
Plus it&#39;s coming out for the Wii, it&#39;ll be awesome to see how they implement functions based on Wiimote movements.

What do you guys think?

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(134 replies, posted in The Dark Side)

Soon it will be Vader&#39;s apprentice smile

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(30 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)

I thought of it smile

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(30 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)

[size=2]Chapter Three: The Gift[/size]

“Eila, where are you taking me?”

It was freezing outside; my arms were folded and my head was tucked inside my jacket, which really didn&#39;t help much. Nar Shaddaa is a cold planet, especially this part of the moon, where the sun is blocked by Nal Hutta. But at least the local cantina has a heating system, which is part of the reason why I&#39;m there most of the time.

“You&#39;ll just have to wait.” she responded.

We&#39;ve already walked about two miles from my house. I&#39;ve never really drifted off this far into this part of the city, I usually stay within the perimeter of the cantina and the local spice association.

“Almost there.”

“Good, my mind&#39;s about to explode from this weather.”

“Stop crying.”

“I&#39;m not crying&#33;” I snapped. There was a pause of silence as we kept walking.

“You&#39;re cranky in the morning.”

“It&#39;s after midnight, what did you expect?&#33;”

“For you to be happy. It&#39;s not every day your best friends gives you a gift on the exact moment of your birthday.”

“That&#39;s the point, can&#39;t you be like normal people?” I laughed.

“Can&#39;t you be different?” she quickly replied.

“But then I would be like you, annoying and perky.” Eila could obviously tell that I was joking, since we usually talk to one another like this.

“Well you&#39;re too stubborn, too sensitive, and have no sense of humor.”

“No sense of humor?” I acted as if this would be the only thing offending me.

Eila stopped walking, which led to the same for me. We stood in front of a huge warehouse, that had the name “Mitos” engraved on the front. Mitos is Eila&#39;s last name, so obviously I asked,

“Is this your dad&#39;s building? The one you were talking about before?”

“That&#39;s right.”

In our last discussion, Eila was describing this to me. She says that it holds over one hundred rooms, all which are security doors, and have well protection.

“I guess my gift is something special after all.” I stated. “Much better than the t-shirt you gave me last year.”

“I made it myself, you should have been grateful.”

“It said &#39;I&#39;m Ace, hear me roar&#33;&#39; on it.” I mocked.

“Well, that&#39;s what I think when I look at you, obnoxious and loud.” Eila smiled, making me grin some.

“So... where&#39;s my present?”

“Well someone&#39;s a little greedy.” she concluded.

“Someone&#39;s a little hesitant. Come on, let&#39;s go inside already. It&#39;s freezing.”

“Yeah alright.” Eila and I walked over to the building, it looked much smaller than she described it. There was a terminal near the front door, Eila walked over to it, and said, “Eila Mitos”. The terminal voiced back, “Welcome, Ms. Mitos.”

The security door opened, and I peeked inside before entering. There was another door.

“A lot of doors...” I sighed.

“A lot of goods.” Eila explained. “Access second door.”

The terminal made a beeping noise, and the second door opened.
“Access granted. Welcome, Ms. Mitos.” the terminal repeated itself. “Security lock down in 3... 2... 1...”

Eila hurried to enter the small hallway between the first and second door, I did the same. The door behind us shut closed not a second after, and the second door opened. This time when I peeked inside, there was a gigantic room, full of many employees who all looked very busy. Boxes were being transported through shoots, droids were transferring data into computers, the employees were reported status to their holograms.

“Don&#39;t mind this, come with me.” Eila said. I turned to her, still amazed at the numerous amount of workers and all the actions being played. She continued to walk, with me closely behind. We walked down this hall which had countless doors on both sides of it; which had numbers that listed in order from least to greatest.

“The item is in room two hundred and twenty-two.” Eila said.

“Two, two, two?” I asked.

“Two hundred and twenty-two.” she confirmed.

I looked at the nearest door, the numbers showed “64”. I was getting more anxious to see what my birthday gift was, it really sounded special.

“So,” Eila began. “how was gambling last night?”

“Fine.”

“Did you make a lot of money?”

“Three thousand credits.” I made sure it seemed like I was bragging, I nearly shouted those three words to Eila.

“Sounds like a good night.”

“Yeah... I was sleeping well for a while too, then you came barging in my house.”

“It&#39;ll be worth it, you&#39;ll love your gift. I promise.”

“That&#39;s what you said about last year&#39;s t-shirt.”

“And didn&#39;t you love it?&#33;”. We both chuckled at that.

I looked to the right of the hall, to see the number we were at. The door number showed, “178”, we were nearly there.

“So... wanna give me a tip on what it is?”

“Nope.” she quickly answered.

“Not even the slightest tip?”

“Haha, just wait Ace. You&#39;re so impatient.”

“You&#39;re too patient.”

Eila smiled, and stopped walking. I looked to where she was, we were at room “222”. This door was different from all of the doors in the hall; it was locked with a security of metal and steel, and was fat and bulged out into the hall. And to top that, there was a terminal screen placed on the wall near it.

“Something special..?” I asked, amazed.

“Something special.” she answered.

Eila walked to the computer, and typed in a sequence of codes. Soon enough, the door opened, along with the one hidden behind it. I raced inside, flying past Eila. It was a huge room, but it was very empty. The only thing inside was a little object, placed on an altar located at the center.

Without talking I walked closer to my present. As I got closer and closer, the more I could recognize what it was. And now, I was sure of what it was.

“Eila...” I said.

“Do you like it?” she asked.

I grasped the item in my hand, firmly and well. I looked at it up and down, front to back, and to both sides.

“Where did you find it?” I was bewildered.

I pressed the red button on the item, and in an instant a blue beam fired out from the tip. It was a lightsaber, my Jedi lightsaber.

“With you being affiliated with both the Jedi and the Sith, I was curious to which one it was.” Eila said.

I swung the blade back and forth, listening to the humming it sounded out. I turned to Eila, just remembering she was present.

“Thanks.”

“No problem.” she replied.

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(30 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)

[size=2]Chapter Two: Dreams, or Secrets?[/size]

I opened the front door to my house, the place looked pretty empty, as it usually was. I wasn&#39;t the richest guy on Nar Shadda, leading me to spend my money wisely. I only had the things I absolutely needed to live: a couch, television holograms, and an exotic beverage dispenser.

I walked inside and closed the front door. The first thing I did was the same as every late night when I come home tired, I planted myself onto my couch and quickly went to sleep.

* * *

“You must command it, use it against it&#39;s will, and then, only then will you become strong&#33;” a hooded figure said. The tone of his voice made him sound somewhat impatient.

“Yes my master.” I said as I attempted to lift a stone from the ground. Once again I failed.

“You&#39;re waiting for a reply from the Force, do not hesitate, order it&#39;s powers to be yours&#33;”

I nodded, and again I reached out and tried to remove the stone from the surface ground. My Sith mentor shook his head at my failure.

“Do not be fooled, you control the Force, not the other way around&#33;”

I could tell by now that my master was disgusted with me. I did not want to be seen as scum to my very mentor. I sat and crossed my legs, then closed my eyes to resume further concentration. As I focused more on the stone, the more I could feel the Force&#39;s unique abilities. It was as if I could see the Force all around me, and it was my very slave.

The stone slowly lifted from the ground, but I continued to keep my eyes shut. My Sith Master watched the rock ascend into the sky of Korriban, I could sense that he was pleased. I thought I could nearly see him smiling, through the Force.

“Good...” he praised slowly and eerily .

I opened my eyes, and stopped the connection through the Force I had. I stood up, and seconds later the stone came falling down from the sky, leaving a dent in the ancient dirt of Korriban.

“You&#39;ve done well, my young apprentice.”

“Thank you, Lord N******s.” I said.

“Let us go back to the academy, your training for the day is complete. You&#39;ve taken your first step toward the dark side&#33;” N******s said.

* * *

“Excellent Ace, excellent&#33;” Darth N******s complimented. The crimson lightsaber hurtled back into my hands.

“You&#39;re rapidly increasing your skills with the lightsaber. Yet I&#39;ve noticed that you&#39;re knowledge of the Force itself isn&#39;t one of your better talents.” N******s stated.

“There is no power with the Force, moving a stone and pushing sticks won&#39;t kill your enemies. Lightsabers are different, they can cut through any object, they can obliterate your opponents in a blink of an eye&#33;” I quickly explained.

“If you think a mere lightsaber is stronger than the dark side of the Force, then you are very wrong.” N******s said, his face grew an evil look; his eyes squinted and his eyebrows curled. “The dark side is the pathway to unlimited power, to complete destruction, and even to immortality&#33; Can a lightsaber bring forth life? Can a lightsaber destroy a system of stars? Can a lightsaber create a wormhole in the deepest part of space?”

“.. No, it can&#39;t.” I answered shyly.

“Though, if you are strong enough, you can achieve certain goals with a lightsaber that even the Force cannot do.” My master&#39;s voice lightened up.

“Like what?” I asked in a hurry.

“You are interested in power... that much I can tell,” he began. “but I do not think you are ready for this lesson. You have only fallen so far, and can not comprehend the values of the lightsaber.”

“But I&#39;ve learned so much&#33;” I complained.

“One year&#39;s worth of training is not enough&#33; You are not ready&#33;” he spat at me.

I knew better than to talk back to my teacher, he was not one to argue with. “Yes my master.”

* * *

My eyes popped open, I was in an uncomfortable position on my couch. My arms were touching the floor, and my legs were rested under the cushions, blocking my blood from flowing smoothly. Both of my legs were completely numb, and it took a while for the feeling to come back.

I slowly removed myself from the couch, wanting to position myself better. To my surprise, a knock came from the door. I grunted in frustration, making sure I was loud enough so they could hear me. I hesitantly walked to the door. As it opened the cold breeze rushed through, giving me goosebumps and shivers.

“Happy birthday&#33;”

I widened my eyes a little more, to clear my vision. Standing outside was my best friend, Eila.

“Well...? Say something&#33;” she bawled.

“Go back to sleep.” I replied. I walked over to my couch and laid back down, leaving the door open as if I was trying to invite her in.

“Oh come on, really, your twenty-first birthday isn&#39;t that special to you?”

“What time is it?” I mumbled.

“Your birthday&#33;”

Knowing I wouldn&#39;t get a reasonable answer, I turned on the T.V. And went to the main station, where it always showed the local time.

“Midnight..” I groaned

“Also it&#39;s your b-”

“Yes I know, my birthday.” Don&#39;t get me wrong, Eila was the best friend anyone could ever ask for. She was nice, thoughtful, and perky. But sometimes, she was a little too perky.

“What are you doing on your couch?” Eila asked. “Get up&#33;”

“I&#39;m sleeping, now go away.”

Eila let out a sigh, and walked over to me. Without any warning, she slapped me on my face.

“Ow&#33; What was that for?&#33;” I yelped, jumping from my couch.

“Good, you&#39;re awake, now let&#39;s go&#33;” Eila went over to pick up my coat which was on the ground. “Seriously Ace, you make yourself look like a refugee&#33;”

Eila threw the coat at my chest, in a friendly way of course.

“Get dressed, we&#39;re going out.”

“It&#39;s in the middle of the night, Eila&#33;” I complained. “If you haven&#39;t noticed, this is the time people sleep&#33;”

“You always were a whiner. Come on, I have something special planned&#33;”

At these words, I gave her my attention. “Like what?”

“You&#39;ll see.”

Eila walked out the door, with me closely behind her. I always loved surprises.

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(30 replies, posted in Star Wars Fan Fiction)

[size=2]Chapter One: Pazaak[/size]

“Game&#33;” I shouted.

This was about my twentieth game of the day, and I still held the title of &#39;undefeated pazaak champion&#39;. The Duros across the table was obviously furious, his dark blue skin turned bright purple within seconds. He jumped from his seat and created a scene in the cantina, accusing me of cheating. Every time I win a damned match at pazaak, I always hear the same excuse for failure; “You cheated&#33;” or, “That was all a fluke&#33;”. When is someone just going to accept the fact that I&#39;m better than them?

“Don&#39;t get mad because you don&#39;t have the skills to beat me.” I taunted as I rested my feat on the pazaak table.

The Duros grew a little huffy, but he decided not to push the argument. A wise choice, since there were plenty of guards watching the scene. He simply walked away with a glare, which didn&#39;t bother me. I watched as he stormed out of the cantina, and then piled the cards in a neat stack.

“Any more challengers?” I asked as I shuffled the cards. A middle-aged man came over to the empty seat across from me, and took a seat.

“I&#39;m up for a game, sure.” he said.

“How many credits do you want to bet?” I asked.

He crossed his arms and stared at the ceiling to think. “How about 100?” he offered.

“Sounds good to me.” I replied. “Do you want to add any cards to your bet?”.

“No no, just credits.”.

I finished shuffling the deck and set it neatly on the center of the table. With that being done I took out all of the cards from my pocket, and began to ponder on which cards to use for my side deck. I had a pretty good collection of cards, I&#39;ve been saving the rare ones ever since I first played the addictive game. I had from the default card of +1 to the unique and airy card such as +2/-2T. My deck seemed unbeatable. After a while of thinking, I decided to use the following cards:

+5/-5
D (double)
+1/-1T
-7

My deck was unbeatable. I picked out my lucky side deck, same four cards nearly all the time. I laid my cards facing down, and waited for the opponent to ready. By the look of his face he was choosing his cards with care, thinking of all the results and consequences of his selections. After a minute or two, he was ready to play. He set his cards face down and looked up to my eyes.

“Your move.” he said. “What&#39;s your name by the way?” he asked friendly.

“I&#39;m Ace Ren,” I introduced. “and you are?”.

“I&#39;m Reche, and I&#39;m not one who gives out my last name to strangers.”.

I smiled and drew a card from the deck. I picked up a +10 card, a rather lucky draw. I set the card face up above my side deck, and awaited for him to continue the game. He reached for the stack, and removed the top card from the deck. When he looked at it, he frowned, and I smiled. Reche laid the card down, revealing a +1. I chuckled slightly, shaking my head. I picked up my face down D (double) card from the side deck, and added it to the +10 card I received earlier. My total was now 20, just the right amount.

Reche sighed loudly as he brushed his hair back with his hand. “Not the best luck I&#39;m having.” he said.

“Guess not.” my reply had a little bit of mockery in it, but I don&#39;t think he noticed.

Reche grabbed another card from the main deck, and laid it down next to his +1. It was a +9 card, giving him the total of 10. He looked at his face down side deck, trying to remember what was available for use. After a short moment, he once again pulled another card from the deck. He looked a little happier. He showed me another +9 card in his hand, making his total 19.

He looked back down at his side deck, and showed a little grin on his face. He put his hand on the third card from the left, and flipped it over to show a +1T. My jaw partly dropped. Both of our totals were 20, but since he used the +1T card, he won the round.

“Guess I am getting some luck today&#33;” Reche said delighted.

All I could say was, “Guess so.”.

Both Reche and I collected all of the cards used in that round and moved them off to the side. Both of us remained with only three cards from our side deck left, and the score was 0-1. By this time a small audience has gathered around our table to watch what remained of the match.

Being slightly nervous I drew a card from the deck, it was a +8. As I set the card on the table, Reche had already grabbed a card from the deck. He showed the audience, and then me. It was a +20, which was the only one placed inside the main deck. The small crowd applauded slightly.

“Damn.” I snorted out loud.

“There isn&#39;t any need for profanity, son. It&#39;s only a game.” Reche said.

“Yeah, okay.” I pretended to care.

As the old geezer lay back in his chair, I continued the game. My next card came out to be a +7, making my total 15. I remembered the +5/-5 card I had in my side deck, but I didn&#39;t want to waste that card just to tie. I decided to take a risk, and drew another card. Luckily, it came out to be a +4, leaving me with 19. I then adjoined my admirable +1/-1T card, making the total 20, which gave me the win. The assemblage of people cheered for the intense game of pazaak.

“Damn...” Reche lightly whispered.

“There&#39;s no reason for profanity. It&#39;s just a game.” I mocked. Reche glared at me, but had no reply. I felt proud of myself for making him feel stupid.

Now my side deck only had two cards left in it, and Reche had three. But at least we were even in the score, which was 1-1. Once again we cleared up the used cards, and set them aside.

“I&#39;ll start the round this time.” Reche winked at me.

“Fine.”.

Reche reached for a card, and looked at the +10 font engraved in the middle of the card. He laid the card down, to show me and the crowd of people, what he drew. As I extended my arm out for a card, a woman in the small crowd shouted, “He&#39;s cheating&#33;”. I stopped moving, freezing my arm in the air hovering above the main deck of pazaak cards.

I looked at the woman in the audience, she was pointing at Reche. Suddenly guardsmen came rushing to the pazaak table, grabbing him by his arms. They lifted him up out of his chair, which showed him pulling a D (double) card out from his sleeve.

“This is outrageous, put me down&#33;” Reche shouted. The uniformed guards had no reply for Reche, they simply carried him out of the cantina. “Serves him right&#33;” words could be heard. “Disgraceful, pitiful&#33;”.

After a few moments, everyone had departed from the pazaak table I was seated at, and went away to do something else enjoyable in the cantina. I let out a huge sigh of relief, I thought I had been caught. After looking around to check if anyone was looking, I hurried to take the +2/-2T card out from my sleeve, and neatly piled it with my deck.

Yeah, the Duros and everyone else was right, I cheat. But at least I&#39;m good at it, and I don&#39;t get caught. Once my deck of cards was placed inside my jacket pocket, I got out from my seat, pushed the chair into the table, and walked outside of the cantina. A rodian guard, one of the guards who helped escort Reche out, came up to me as I exited.

“Your credits, for winning the match.” he spoke in galactic basic. He reached his hand out holding one hundred credits. I didn&#39;t hesitate to accept the credits from his hand.

“Thanks.” I said as he turned and walked back into the cantina.

I looked around Nar Shaddaa, it was a horrible sight to see, but it was home. I grew tired, and decided that the day was at it&#39;s end. I slowly walked down the ramps that hovered a thousand levels above the surface, and headed for home.

Prince of the light side,Oct 18 2007, 12:39 AM wrote:

and you should have replied sooner. we do this all the time. now get used to it or f**k off

Hey little kid, get a grip.
Don&#39;t result to flaming because you don&#39;t have the proper means of defending yourself.

And as for "taking it out with the administrators", what&#39;s to take out?
I&#39;m not the one that&#39;s "role playing" here wink