The New Jedi Order (Page 30 of 32)

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...Shuttle 02-176, enroute to the Jedi Temple; Coruscant...

Resa presses a button on a commlink.

"Watch him. When he contacts the Council... let me know," she says, releasing the button.

Aran answers in a roguh whisper. "Yes... mi'lady..."

Then silence. Resa turns to watch as Coruscant fly by. This was it. This was the beginning of the end. The universe would finally see their greatest heroes fall.

...Confederacy HQ; undisclosed loaction...

The fleet is now completely out of hyperspace, but they remain out of weapon range. Suddenly there is a massive energy reading from the fleet...*

...Vanisher; hanger...

The Empyrian makes his way through the hanger, somewhat gliding across the floor. This was it... the Jedi Order would finally see its end. He cared not what rose to replace them... whether it was Resa's "Sith Order" or another. He only knew his insatiable hunger... and what it took to feed it.

None of it matter anyway... they would all wither away eventually. Hopeless mortals. He smiles.

Yeah, they're with you.
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In the blink of an eye the Confederacy headquarters begins to suddenly collapse, and the fleet surrounding it goes into sudden panic as all its ships suddenly lose all power.

The fleet that was out of range just moments ago makes a quick jump into firing range and opens fire on the chaos that was once the Confederacy. Soon, it would be nothing by ruins... and they would move onto their next target.

...Jedi Temple; Coruscant...

Resa slowly made her way into the Jedi Temple, making sure to mask her presence from the Jedi as she had learned to do so many years ago. They were so easily fooled... so easily decieved. They were weak.

The silent, invisible figure follows Resa, masking its dark presence with considerable ease... like he had done for so many years. He follow Resa's every move, every motion of her body. So... she had finally decided to return.

This came as a surpise but he was ready... he had been ready for four years. An invisible guardian, whispering dark thoughts in the night when she slept, corrupting her dreams, filling her with a need... a hunger for power.

Now she was just like him. And he intended to make sure she was his.

...Vanisher; bridge...

A'denn approaches Gratiir. "Sir..."

Gratiir turns to face the commando. He nods for him to continue.

"Sir, the Confederacy headquarters is ours... or at least what is left of it..."

Gratiir smiles. "Good, A'denn. Good. Tell Chaabar to move onto their next target."

A'denn nods. "Yes, sir," he replies, leaving.

Gratiir turns back to look out at the stars. Yes, everything was going according to plan. Like she said it would. Another smile forms across his face. Soon the Seperatists would be finished... and then it was onto the Jedi...

It was all for the good of the Republic she told him... what had that been? Three years ago? Yes... she had told him he was meant for greater things... meant to be a great leader. And where was he now?

Exactly where she'd said he'd be.

Yes... it was all coming to an end.
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Uh-oh, we have a new character in play. Who could be this mysterious dark figure that aparently was the reason Resa fell to the darkside? o_O

Cool. 
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Resa looks down from her lofty hiding spot, down on the Jedi Masters assembled in the Hign Council Chamber. She smiles. How could they not sense it... the end of their reign?

Had they not heard the screams of every single Jedi as she tormented them, turned them to her cause... or killed them when they would not yeild? But of course they hadn't. She had muffled their pitiful cries for help.

The Jedi were so weak... so weak that even their greatest Masters could be fooled.

...Unidentified Seperatist fleet; undisclosed location...

Suddenly there is a massive amount of energy flow as what seems to be a small Republic fleet jumps out of hyperspace behind the much larger Seperatist fleet. It was an ambush.

The "Republic" fleet open fire on the Seperatist fleet, tearing it to pieces. Suddenly there comes two massive Anvil-class Assault ships out of hyperspace on either side of the Seperatist fleet. They quickly attack.

The Seperatists have absolutely no time to retaliate. The Seperatist fleet is mere debris in a moment.

...Vanisher; hanger...

The Empyrian smiles, overlooking that large force before him. He had thought it impossible to amass such an army in a short period of time... but it appears he was wrong.

They were not all of them immortal... but they would do. He had worked with Resa to train them as best they could. But now was their true test. He would see how they would do against the Jedi.

Aran watches from the crowd as the Jedi flees into the Jedi Temple. He smiles.

"Yes, Jedi... your Republic will soon be ours," he thinks to himself with a chuckle "And not even the Force will save you now."

With that he activates his commlink and turns, disappearing into the crowd.

...Jedi Temple; High Council Chambers...

Resa presses a button on her wrist communicator. A small hologram of Aran appears, surrounded by people walking in every direction. She makes sure to keep the volume down so the Jedi Masters below cannot hear him over the sounds of their own voices.

"He is on his way..." Aran states in a rough tone.

"Good," Resa answers quietly. "You know what to do," she finishes.

Aran nods. "At once," and with that he is gone.

Resa looks back down as Hovoth and another Jedi burst into the room. She smiles. It was all working out exactly the way she had planned.

...Vanisher; hanger...

The Empyrian smiles at the soft beeping sound and turns his wrist to press the button on his wrist communicator. The bulky Mandalorian, hidden by a cloak, appears.

"It is time..."

It was a simple statement. But one that had so much meaning. One... he understood completely.

lol I know. We'll just have to think up another one. Maybe one after the first KotOR or something.
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A young clone rushes into the room behind Karvan and Nolan, apparently wth another disturbing message. "Sir, I think we have a problem..."

...Jedi Temple, Coruscant...

A dark, cloaked figure emerges from the crowd, his face hidden by the hood of his cloak. But he does not hide the darkness within him that roars to be releashed. He simply walks towards the enterance to the Jedi Temple, having somehow lost his ghost-like appearance and now seeming more... "solid".

One of the Jedi watchmen quickly stops him. The Empyrian merely smiles.

You know I’ll go for anything with a bounty hunter in it. I won’t give up any chance to be a Mandalorian. ~_^ I like the one about the two Padawans on Dantooine too.

Well, hey, I've got an idea: since we've already got one going (well kinda anyway) about Revan and Malak's fall, how bout we go back and do an RPG before their fall as well... build up the suspense and everything and do their fall 10x better. ^_^ Check it out: http://www.old-republic.com/forums/view … 347#p99347.
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Captain Delks looks at the clone as well. "Well?" he asks, impatiently.

"Sir," the clones says, taking another step forward. "We had a fighter coming in a few minutes ago. We were just going through the ID process when it just disappeared completely. Our eyes in the sky didn't pick up anything and neither did our scanners. But..."

"But what?"

"It landed outside the Jedi Temple a few seconds ago."

...Coruscant; Jedi Temple...

The Empyrian pulls his lightsaber from the dead Jedi watchman's body, glancing over his shoulder to look at the crowd that had gathered behind him. In the blink of an eye, the Empyiran turns and sends out a Force wave, throwing five or six citizens spiraling into the air to their death at the heart of Coruscant's core.

He smiles as the rest of the crowd quickly runs away.

"Cowards," he thought. "All of them cowards."

How the Republic and the Jedi Order had ever survived the Sith still remained a mystery to him. But they would not survive this time. In a matter of days the last Jedi would fall, and the Republic would crumble before their onslaught.

He turns to continue towards the Jedi Temple.

......Jedi Temple; High Council Chambers...

Resa remains silent, masking her presence. She felt pain through the Force. Death. She smiles. The Empyrian had arrived... and not a moment too soon.