This RP is based just after the end of Knights of the Old Republic if revan was a lightside male. The sith have been defeated but there is a new threat, after Revans interfereance the Rakata have found an ancient star fleet That is still thecnoloogically advanced by the republic standards. This fleet has begun to attack the republic in order to take back control over the galaxcy.

You can be anyone includeing a member of the siths remanant forces, the republic, jedi, rakata, neutral and freelance. The setting is the whole starwars galaxy as battle will be occuring everywhere. So you can have your oun ship.

Rules
No god modding
No char controling
no killing other players without their per mission
You can have up to 3 PCs
Try to limit 1 line posts.

(I'll be using a character from another RP)
Character 1
Name- Jon Freeman
Species- Human
Sex- Male
Age- 31
Height- 5"7'
Side- Republic
Allegiance: Lightside
Occupation/rank: Mercenary, Ex-Jedi
Type: Jedi Watchman
Weapons: Lightsaber, Blaster Rifle
Equipment: Medium Fiber armour (specially made not to restrict force useage).
Apperance: Black Hair, Acrobatic body build, White Skin, Brown eyes
Ship: The "Orical" a Modified corillian Medium freighter : 3 quad laser Turrets ( 2 ventral 1 dorsal, 2 Concussion missile launcher (1 forward one rear), 2 Forward ion cannons, Large cargo bay (with installed holding cell), two two-man quarters.
Bio: An ex jedi who left the order for reasons unknown. He became a mercenary and does missions for the republic.

Character 2
Name- Tia Nasai
Species- Human (corillian)
Sex- female
Age- 20
Height- 5"3'
Side- republic
Allegiance: Neutral
Occupation/rank: Mercenary.
Type: Scoundral
Weapons: Wrist mounted repeater blaster, vibro blade,
Equipment: Stealth Armour, 'Hacking' Visor (for breaking into computers, doors, etc.
Apperance: Blonde Hair, Acrobatic body build, tanned Skin, green eyes
Ship: See Jon Freeman
Bio: A orphin on corillia took to a life of crime at an early age. At the age of 17 she was trying to steal from Jon Freeman. He caught her and "rescued" her from her criminal activity. She now works as the co-pilot on the phoenix and is the main enginneer. she has worked on many jobs and thinks of Jon as an older brother.

Character 3
Name- A12- 9
Species- Droid
Sex- N/a
Age- 3
Height- 6"2'
Side- Republic
Allegiance: Jon
Occupation/rank: Body guard Droid
Type: Combat Droid
Weapons: Blaster rifle with granade launcher, Flame thrower, cutting laser
Equipment: Personal droid shield
Apperance: A human skeliton
Ship: The "Orical"
Bio: Droid made by Jon and Tia.

((nice concept. i think i'll do another antagonist character to make things interesting. also, what about controlling fleets or troops? is that in the open, or do you have limits???))
Name: Darth Iallia
Sex: Male
Species: Human
Age: 38
Class: Sith Lord/Consular
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 169 lb
Appearance: Very pale, and has many scars across his body. His eyes have a red and yellow glow to them.

Equipment: Red single-blade lightsaber; Personal robes worn with hood up, robes have a dark red and black pattern on the bottom edge; Mental Power Implant; Dominator Gauntlets; Adrenaline Stimulator Belt

Backround:
Iallia was taken as a child from his parents whenever he was recognized to be a Force Adept. He was trained in the ways of the Jedi, but he always felt that the Jedi Code was too restrictive. However, he served the Jedi obidiantly and was knighted after several years. He was soon given an apprentice after being instrumental in keeping the political situation under control in a dispute between the two giant corporations Czerka and Aratech over mining rights on Tatooine. For his efforts, Iallia was given permission to take on a padawan by the council. He then had a chance to briefly train a promising pupil by the name of Malak. Through this relationship, Iallia came into close contact with Revan and became good friends as he helped Malak prepare for the trials. After Malak passed the trials and was knighted, Iallia still maintained communications with both Revan and Malak.

Whenever the Mandalorians invaded the Republic, Iallia was initially opposed to entering the war, despite urgings from Malak and Revan. However, he was not without his doubts over the situation and came into question by the council. Somewhat upset over the council questioning him and his ethics, Iallia left the order and joined Revan and Malak. He was a brilliant ground commander and a capable space strategist. He helped lead several key victories for the Republic. However, he was assigned to lead a strike force against Mandalorians at Malachor V. Whenever the countless Jedi, Mandalorians, and Republic troops died in a single moment, Iallia was forever scarred. In that moment, he realized how incredibly wrong the Jedi were in their teachings and began to hate them. With Revan's prodding, Iallia finally surrendered to the darkside.

Revan knew that Iallia would be a capable teacher during a brief period of peace and assigned him to train new jedi converts in the ways of the Darkside. He did quite well, and discovered a new aspect that was supressed by the Jedi: his cruelty. Mistakes were often punished with cruel tortures in order to teach lessons. This also helped to finish converting Jedi that weren't quite yet completely turned to the darkside.

During the Jedi Civil War, Iallia continued to train Jedi in a remote location of Korriban. Whenever Malak turned on Revan, Iallia was actually quite surprised. Although he trained the Jedi in the ways of the Darkside, Iallia did not believe in the Sith teachings of the strongest would rule. Instead, he believed that everything and everyone had a place and a purpose. Mistakes deserved punishment but not death. Whenever this came into question by Malak, Iallia took what remained of his students, troops, and fleet and left for Yavin IV where he continued his training of the Jedi.

Iallia was very popular among his men and was easily able to recruit Sith soldiers and Dark Jedi that weren't deamed 'strong enough' by the Sith. Whenever Malak was defeated, Iallia took over the remnants of the Sith Fleet and once again began to modify their views on power. Using captured shipyards and fortified systems, Iallia began rebuilding what he could in preparations. He is currently residing over operations in a remote shipyard several parsecs from Telos.

(OOC:No limit go nuts)

((sweetness. me gonna have some fun.:dev7: ))

Current Fleet:
6 Sith Interdictors
8 Republic Flagships (still left from Revan's command)
10 Sith Battleships (Star Destroyer equivalent)
25 Rebuilt Mandalorian Cruisers (captured ships from the Mandalorian War)
30 Sith Frigates
250 Sith Fighter Squadrons
100 Sith Fighter/Bomber Squadrons
50 Sith Dropship Groups (3 ships each w/ 12 escort fighters)
1 Sith Battleship/Carrier (Larger than the SD's, but smaller than the SSD's)

Personal Ship:
Exar
Class: Battleship/Cruiser
Engines: 2 Large Engines & 4 Smaller Engines
Armament:
35x2 Lateral Turbolaser turret batteries (210 GW output)
10 Forward-mounted Turbolasers (5 TW output)
Proton Missiles
25 AD Turrets
Defensive: 4 Shield Generators and 5 Layer armor (over 5m thick in some areas)

Holds up to 150 Fighters, 45 Fighter/Bombers, and 2 Dropship Groups

Starting RP:
Iallia looked out the window of the shuttle. Just ahead was the Exar, the absolute latest in a series of massive warships. It was going to be the flagship of his somewhat ragtag fleet. The loss of the Rakatan factory was a blow, but Revan had stated several times before that it would not last forever. The loss of both Malak and Revan had sent the Sith Fleet into chaos, but now Iallia had gained firm control over most of the remnants. It would not be long before they were a feared presence in the Galaxy once more.

Iallia looked around. The shipyard was in full motion rebuilding, building, and repairing ships for his fleet. The Sith had the personell from the conquered planets that were still in his control, but they still needed the ships. For now, there was some fear that people would rebel against their invaders, but Iallia's teachings had changed much of the viewpoints of the Sith. These new teachings had a tendancy to appease the masses much more easily than the 'survival of the fittest' teachings that Revan had used to gain the best leaders as quickly as possible.

The shuttle finished docking with Exar, and Iallia went on board. As he stepped outside of the shuttle, and entire battallion of troops, all of the Sith crew members, all of the dark jedi, and all of his commanding admirals were at attention at both his right and left of the hangar. He was greeted by his most promising Jedi student: Diraa Leet.

(hey starmark, can i be the aliens from avp?)

Originally posted by steven
(hey starmark, can i be the aliens from avp?) http://www.geocities.com/sandcat2000/tarded1.jpg)
Hey can I still join? Sounds interesting.

Name- Ana Kael
Species- Human
Sex- Female
Age- 17
Height- 5 3'
Side- None
Allegiance: Lightside
Occupation/rank : Jedi Knight
Type: Consular
Weapons: Purple lightsaber
Equipment: Blue Jedi Knight robes
Appearance: Long raven hair, toned, fair skinned, and emerald green eyes.
Personality: Quiet, soft spoken, since she was tiny she’s always been secluded or felt so, this has made her a bit behavior blind.
Bio: Ana was taken from her home world of tattooine when she was four years, when a jedi by the name of Fen Dunai found her and brought her to the jedi council for training. There she began to learn of the force and how it was connected to everything. She began to have prophetic dreams and would see the death of a jedi or the events that would take place the next day. When Fen took her as his padawan she told him of the strange dreams and he took her aside told her to lie about such dreams. He felt that if the jedi council knew of her power then somehow the darkside would learn of it too and people would try to use that power for their will, like Ana’s fellow padawan Bastila’s battle mediation. So they kept it hidden from the council.

Then one night she was having another dream. She saw fellow padawans of her’s Revan and Malak falling to the darkside. The dream was so intense that she began to sleep walk around the temple. Another Jedi, one on the council found her and placed his hand on the girl to see what she was doing and suddenly feeling the force so strong within her that he too fell into her dream and saw Revan and Malak falling. When the jedi awoke he was there alone and the girl had disappeared and was know where to be found and Dunai along with her.

Ana had awoken and ran to her master and told him of the events that night. Then and there he decided it was time to leave and take her away from the temple. He wasn’t going to allow her to be used at any cost. So Ana left with her Master and hasn’t been seen or heard from since.


Name- Fen Dunai
Species- Zabrak
Sex- Male
Age- 42
Height- 5 3'
Side- None
Allegiance: Neutral (falling to darkside)
Occupation/rank : Jedi Knight
Type: Guardian
Weapons: Blue Lightsaber
Equipment: Brown Jedi Knight robes
Appearance: Pale blue skin with red tattoos all over his body, muscular, yellow eyes.
Bio: After he took Ana from the jedi temple he brought her to tattooine, they settled in a small enclave on the outskirts and he forbid Ana to leave. And she wouldn’t leave, she was too loyal to her master. He began to grow obsessive over her power and soon the darkside w as tainting and twisting him into a power hungry mongrel, fighting to keep his passion at bay. Now with the events happening in the universe he feels that he needs help in protecting Ana.

(OOC- I thought this RP was dead in the pan,m but soom people still show an interest so i'll attempt a revival.)

The orical sped through hyperspace towards the planet of kashyyykk. the crew were smuggeling weapons to the wookie who were still fighting the czerka corp for control of their homeworld. The ship also had another problem, they were being chased by the rakata fleet.

(((Oh, oh! I wanna play too! ^_^ I'll actually post when my brain is working and it isn't 1:30am . . .)))

Name: Nalaen Yalos
Age: 19
Appearance: 5' 10", long light brown hair, ritual tattoos (face and body), muscular but lithe from training, green eyes.
Alliegence: Sith -> student and "apprenticing" assassin
Bio: Not much is known about Nalaen but it's rumoured that she's from a little-known Sith planet made up of a warrior-priest race. This much is for sure: she's a fierce Sith without qualms, and she desires to eventually be the personal assassin of The Sith Lord, whoever he (or she?) may be. (Because hey, we always revive ourselves). Started using the bo at a young age, and was educated somewhat in politics and war on top of her Sith/religious theology and philosophy.
Sabre: Weilds a double-bladed sabre, red in keeping with tradition.
Other weapons: (Ceremonial) Sacrificial dagger and bo.
Force Powers: Generic force powers. As well as rage, lightening and grip, which are still being developed. Also building on her repertoire of dark powers.

((Where Nalaen goes, there also goes Kira:D ))


Name- Kira
Species- Human
Sex- female
Age- 18
Height- 5"5'
Side- Sith
Allegiance: Dark Side
Occupation/rank: Sith student
Weapons: twin red lightsabers, Blaster Rifle
Equipment: form-fitting black clothing and a black cloack draped around her shoulders and head.
Apperance: shoulder-length black hair, pale blue-gray eyes, light skin
Bio: Next to nothing is known about Kira. She is a friend to Nalaen and though Nalaen knows bits and pieces of her past, (I hope) she says nothing of it.

((I'm in the same boat as Blessed Sith here... my brain is fried... need sleep... will post tomorrow.:) ))

The orical exited hyperspace a few click ouside kashyyykks gravity well. Seven long range rakatan fighter were in quick persuit. The three Turrets swung round to the rear and began fireing at the incoming fighters. The turrets were being controled by Tia and A12-9 while Jon flew the ship towards the planet as he also dodged the enemy fighters blasters. The Enemy fighters were gaining ground on the small freighter as one of the turret got a few good hits on the lead fighter causing the rest to break formation to avoid the explosion and shrapnal. As the fighters attempted to regain formation two more fighters were taken out by a rear fired missile which hit one and caused another to crash in to the explosion. The four remain ing fighter had gotten really close to the freighters rear allowing the turrets to shoot down two more. These final kills made the surviving two fighter turn tail and re-enter hyperspace back to their fleet.

The Orical had survived the battle with minimal damage, It headed into the atmosphere and set cource for the landing pad.

Diraa- "Master Iallia, welcome aboard. Construction is nearly complete, and the Exar will be ready for departure within 3 hours."

Iallia- "Excellent. I'm looking forward to testing out the abilities of this ship. The architects informed me that it would prove itself very capably. How are your studies going?"

Diraa- "Fine. I'm confident that I'll be ready for the tests whenever they're administered."

Iallia- "Good. Now, lets head for the bridge. I'm interested in seeing how things fuction up there."

Diraa- "As you wish. Lead on, my master."

The Orical rested on a Landing Pad near one of the Wookie villages where a freedom fighter cell was located. The ships crew was in the villages town hall, The Ex-jedi captain was sitting on a table opposite the head of the tribe (who Was also the head of the freedon cell). The co-pilot and the ships droid were standing over a hover-trolly filled with weapons and explosives.

Jon- "Look I understand, But we need to be compensated for what we paid to get them here."

Cheif "(My friend, we are low on credits, but we can offer trade goods, from our raids on the czerka bace.)"

Jon- "What kind of things?"

Cheif- "(Things we don't need, armour, stealth equipment and other things.)"

Jon- "O.K, That sounds good."

(((Woot! I have mah Kira n_n I just had an idea as to what to post, and I'm gonna include you, m'kay wildjedi? If you don't like it, you can just like, grab a ship or a pod or something and bugger off :p Who knows, I may join you ;) Okay, here's my attempt to jump us in . . . I hope it works ^_^)))

Nalaen gazed out at the infinite expanse of space before her. The stars twinkled and winked outside the ship, her eyes blank as she informally meditated on them. Her hands were clamped behind her back, feet slightly apart. Subconsciously she had assumed an unwavering pose of a commander, probably from her training as a child. Those who thought the big hunt were the big hunt. The Force shifted and brushed up past her; Kira had arrived.

"Any news?" she asked without turning around, still focused quasi-mindlessly on the stars. She was wondering what was going on in this battle and where they were supposed to go, what they were supposed to do. For herself, she was still reeling from Revan's betrayal. He had stayed with the Jedi even after learning the truth, the weakling. Ironically, he had been a wonderous Sith Lord, a glorious conqueror. And he had defeated Malak. Though that Lord hadn't truly been worthy of his title, at least he had been efficiently brutal . . . for the most part. And still, it was a figurehead for the Sith to gather at, which was what most needed.

As of now, they had no real set leader. The closest thing was Darth Iallia, but he wasn't totally official, she didn't think. Though, she figured he may as well be. He was good, and smart. Intelligent and she hoped brutal.

"Nothing," Kira answered quietly. Though her voice was quiet, it was filled with irritation. Her irritation had its roots in many things, not the least of which was her split personality.

"I can make nothing of the current events," she went on. "Neither can my acquaintences."

She shook her head and, for a second, allowed her other personality to slip forward. Black hair faded to blonde and her eyes deepened into true blue. Then, she returned to normal and stared out at the stars with Nalaen.

"How interesting," she muttered. "Things that look so small and yet are so big." She shook her head. "And carry far greater things, feelings, conflict on their surfaces."

"Hmm," was all she murmured, though thoughtfully. After a moment repose, she added, "Yes, but it's merely an illusion . . . and a good allusion." She gestured towards them, "Underestimating them, we think them insubstantial, subpar, underneath our gaze. But in truth, they could be worlds with millions of inhabitants, each more powerful than the last. As is with our enemies: if we think them paltry and small, they could surprise us with numbers and strength unimaginable." Smiling then, she glanced at her friend. "But I'm becoming philosophical."

Clearing her throat she shifted back to serious matters. "So no news? I'd like to know what we're doing. I mean, knowing that we're going to be slaughtering people is vastly different than actually tasting their blood." She scowled, just wanting to get to the killing. Sure, the planning would be fun, all the strategy and politics . . . she was making herself flighty just thinking about it, but they hadn't been involved in that yet. So her next stop was the killing, but even that hadn't taken hold for her! Gods, when would someone in charge get to them and do something?!

The Orical had flown out of the atmosphere of the wookie homeworld and began to head out of the planets gravity well. Jon, The ships captain was sitting in the cockpit looking out of the forward screen, deep in thought. Jon was feeling odd things through the force, Somthing was coming, but What? His concentration was broken by the entrance of Tia into the cockpit. She sat down in the co-pilots chair and looked at the navigation charts.

Tia- "You haven't plotted a cource, Where are we going?"

Jon- "I don' know, my minds been on other things... Well we need to go to place to sell all this czerka equipment."

Tia- " Where Nar Shaddar, Corillia, Coruscant, Tatooine, d
Dantooine... Korriban?

Jon- "Ha, We'll go to Coruscant, it a long way so keep an eye open for Sith and Rakata. I'll be in my Quarters."

Jon walked out of the cockpit and Was confused by the feelings he's been feeling since the star forge was destroyed. He was frustrated, Somthing was coming, but he did not know what. It was like someone was dangleing it in front of him but he could not reach it. As he walked pass the armoury he saw his droid in there (as usual), Him and tia had used the programming from a sith war droid as a template and was obsesed with war and weaponary. He just passed him as the droid got agitated when disturbed for anything other than 'Engage battle protocles!'. He entered His room and began to meditate as the ship entered hyperspace.

Iallia looked outside to the nearby space dock. The Exar had just completed final construction and was on its way to join with the rest of the fleet. Already, the same space dock was now prepping to start work on another ship, and Iallia could feel the workers moving about as quickly as possible.

Technician- "Sir, we've just picked up an inbound shuttle. It claims to be an ambassador shuttle carrying a diplomat."

Iallia- "Did this ambassador shuttle mention who they were representing?"

Technician- "Sir, they're calling themselves representatives of the True Sith."

Iallia- "Have them dock here on the Exar and have this ambassador meet me in my quarters."

Technician- "Aye sir."
___________

The door opened to Iallia's quarters. A cloaked man entered, and Iallia could feel the darkside within him. The man pulled the hood off of his head and let it drape over his back. Iallia recognized him instantly: Darth Ryanus.

Ryanus- "Hmmph, I figured that the weaker of the two Sith factions would be led by the weaker of the two remaining masters. Tell me, Master Iallia, exactly how high do you actually reguard the Jedi?"

Iallia- "I reguard them as I do anyone that opposes me: an adversary. Now tell me, Ryanus, do you oppose me?"

Ryanus- "I did not come here to be interrigated by a weaker man. You're not fit to lead. That is why Master Hatre has sent me here: to unite the Sith once more."

Iallia- "And to doom us all to a cycle of death and betrayal? You must be more of a fool than I first percieved you to be."

Ryanus- "Spare me the insults. If you will not willingly join us, then you will die by my hand. (activates a lightsaber)Now choose."

Iallia- "Hmm, I guess even now I'll be forced to return to the survival of the fittest. So be it, fool."

Iallia didn't activate his lightsaber. Instead, he picked up Ryanus in the air and crushed his body with the Force. His ribcage collapsed and the sound of bones snapping filled the room. Ryanus dropped his lightsaber and fell to his knees, gasping for air. Iallia picked him up again with the Force and flung him across the room. As Ryanus struggled through his pain, Iallia calmly walked towards him and picked him up in a tight grip around his neck.

Iallia- "You fool. There is no weakness to my technique. Your eyes are blind to the truth, and now, you will pay for it."

With that, Iallia slowly began to crush the neck vertebrae in Ryanus' neck. Iallia then released him, and Ryanus died before he hit the ground.

As the Orical Shot through the streaking stars of hyperspace the Human crew slept in their quarters. The Ships droid was plugged into the ship regenerating and also connected directly to the sensors. A12-9 was the early warning system incase of an attack from any one who wished to do them wrong.

Jon Was thrashing about and mirmering while lying asleep on his bed. He was having visions of the past and present, They were of him standing in the dantooine council chamber infront of the council. He stood there trying to explain his case for going to stop the mandalorians before they became more than the republic could handle. He tried to explain the visions he had seen of the jedi who would go, would fall unless they were supported by the council. As the council refused he turned and left the chamber and took the first ship out of the enclave. His mind then jumped to another scene one of which seemed unfamiliar. He saw himself in a saber fight with a dark jedi, but he could not make out the jedis face, the fight led to Jon being knocked to the floor and then darkness.

The Ship vigourously shook as it was forced out of hyperspace. Jon and Tia both awoke and ran in to the cockpit wearing the cloths they were slept in. Tia Sat in the co-pilots chair as jon sat in the pilots to take control os the ship.

Jon- "What happened?"

A12-9- "A Gravity well had suddenly blocked our path."

Tia- "It's an intradictor ship... It's the Sith."

Jon- "I can't gain control of the ship... It's a tractor beam."

A12-9- "Shall i begin preperations for close combat defence."

Jon- "No we need somthing more subtle... Tia get that stealth belt of yours, A Twelve remove weapons from your self and initiate pilot droid protocles."

As the ship was brought in Tia and Jon Used their stealth skills while the droid sat on the pilots seat. This plan was made to make the sith think that the ship was automated and of no real importance other than to transport cargo from A to B.

"Philosophy can be interesting," Kira remarked with a smile. Then, she shook her head. "Wouldn't you think there would be some kind of... 'something' for us to do by now?"

She paused for a moment. "I'm tempted to reveal the side of me that is Teri and go to the Jedi. At least that way we could find out a little more of what's going on than we could standing here staring at stars."

((@wildjedi & Blessed Sith: i have no idea where you guys are. so far, i've gathered that you're on one of my ships, but you haven't stated anything specific. ;) ))

Iallia returned to the bridge. He had just finished consulting with several Admirals and Generals. Planning was over: it was time to attack. The official orders had been transmitted to most of the fleet captains, and they would be attacking as a fleet.

Iallia stood near the command module to monitor the fleet. The Admiral gave the order, and the fleet entered hyperspace en masse. The target was Manaan.

(((Yeah, I figured that too, but I didn't want to state anything specific until we were all on the same page n_n . . . so . . . we're attacking Manaan then?)))

The comment waiting to be freed from the tip of Nalaen's tongue was quickly forgotten as the ship's Admiral came striding up to the two Sith. She couldn't see him, but could well sense him in the Force. Besides, no one else had the right to walk with such sure step on the ship other than the Sith. Well, one-and-a-half-Sith, half Jedi, but Nalaen had been through enough with Kira to forgive her that fault. Plus, it could get them into places usually forbidden to the Sith, especially since they were supposed to be destroyed (the fools!) . . . Enough with reverie though; her eyes settled on the stiff military man as she turned to examine him.

"News, Admiral?" she purred, surrounding him in the Force, more to unnerve him than to really gain anything by it. She sensed a slight jolt and shiver from him, though he gave nothing away outwardly. Remarkable. Her respect for him rose.

He nodded, giving a little bow. Though she and Kira had no real official stance in the military, they were Sith, and obviously skilled, what with all they had been through. Their place was as leaders, warriors, killers. They were to help plan, slaughter and extract information. All of Nalaen's favourite things. Though truth be told, they were rather low on the ladder -- just one ship of many, led by two warriors of many.

"Yes, my Lord," he said, his voice clear, the only hesitance and fear showing in the Force, and barely at that. His gaze flickered to Kira. Nalaen figured it was because he seemed to be favouring herself, and not treating the other Sith with due respect. He nearly licked his lips in his nervous state, though kept himself completely under control. One Sith at the helm was bad enough, but two?

"Pray tell?" she said after his hesitance, her voice losing some of its purr for a sharper edge of annoyance and impatience.

"The target is Manaan, my Lord," he said quickly, seeming to compose himself. She examined him with a slightly arched brow, then turned back around to gaze at the stars once more. If Kira had anything to say or add, she could do it. Nalaen had her own thoughts to worry about.

Manaan. What was there to gain by attacking it? It was the only resource of kolto in the galaxy, was it not? And even if that wasn't exactly true, it was the easiest source of kolto. Why would they go after a planet and potentially destroy it, when it had a resource of such precious value? Did their leader have no forethought? Or was there something else going on here? Perhaps such a grandeous show was to force their hand and make them surrender. For this many ships could easily blow them into dust and they had to understand the resolve of the Sith. They were not so easily forgotten. Still, it could be dangerous and they could try to call their bluff, even if there was no bluff to be called. Though she had her reservations about attacking a place that they could use, she cared more about orders. No matter how she felt, she would do as commanded. Especially since she didn't know the driving force behind this attack: the why.

Iallia waited for their arrival at Manaan from the Bridge. Although he was leaving most of the real-time tactical commands to the Admirals, Iallia was still quite insistant on having some say in the matter. Iallia could feel someone walking up behind him, so he turned to meet him. It was Diraa.

Diraa- "Master, I've heard that we're going to be attacking Manaan. But I have to wonder why since the current neutrality deal we have with the Selkath provides us with all the kolto we need."

Iallia- "Ah, but it is not us who needs the kolto. The Republic on the other hand desperately needs the kolto. According to intelligence estimates, well over 95% of the Republic's kolto comes from Manaan."

Diraa- "Now I see: if we manage to wipe out the Republic's source of kolto, we can bring them to their knees. But what of the Selkath, they will object to us forcing the Republic off-world."

Iallia- "I realize that, and I've prepared for it. You see, the invasion will not be a direct attack on Ahto City: that would be the end of the kolto supply until the Selkath would decide to re-emerge from the depths. The key is to trap the Selkath inside the city first. Our operatives have already made the preparations."

Diraa- "Preperations for what?"

Iallia- "Lets just say that I'll be using Manaan's resources against the Selkath and leave it that. Understood?"

Diraa- "Yes my master."

The orical had been tractord into one of the ships hangers. As the sith troops assembled outside the ships to open the hatchway and board it, The two humans were currently stealthed. Tia was useing her specially modified armour to generate the field while jon had trained in a rare form of force camoflarge. The hatchway had slowly opened and the sith troops had rushed and began looking around the orical for any sign of life. Luckily the two humans had slipped out of the ship and headded out of the hanger and found an abandoned room. The stealth fields were deactivated.

Tia- "Now what?"

Jon- "We need to deactivate the tractor beam and find A12. They proberly have taken him to the droid storage on the prison deck."

A smalll tremor had shook the ship and then became calm again. Jon and Tia knew what had happened, they had experianced it many times before, The ship had entered hyperspace. Tia noticed a console in the room they were in and began to use her advanced skills to hack the computer. It didn't take her long to get a map of the ship so they could find the prison level and the location of the tracktor beam generaton. on a further search through the system she found the ships destination... Manaan.
She felt it was important to find out why but Her skills were not good enougth all she could find out that every ship in this sith faction was headding there. Somthing big was happening but what?

Tia- "We cant escape untill we've left hyperspace."

Jon- "we still need to get A12 and deactivate the generator. We need to split up. You take the tractor beam i'll get a12.

Character
Name- Jaelek Kland
Species- Human
Sex- Male
Age- 17
Height- 5"6'
Side- None
Allegiance: Neutral leaning towards sith
Occupation: Force Adept
Type: Adept
Weapons:1 crimson Lightsaber, Blaster
Equipment: Force adept robe
Apperance: Blackish blonde hair Slim body tan skin Brown eyes
Bio: One of the force users to leave his planet. Jaelek was taken in by the Jedi order when he was 6 then a couple years later he was taken in by the sith spared the boy when his academy was attacked. and the sith decided to train him in their ways Jaelek escaped the sith academy when he was 12.


OOC:Hi everyone 1st post :] i assume you guys are going to attack Mannan? if so i will start their. my brain hurts from doing an exam a couple minutes ago. i gotta get some sleep and is my character alright? first time doing this sorta stuff :]

(OOC- Mlyke Your character is fine and you can jump in at any time. Just to clarify the situation: The republic is in ruin due to a war with the Rakata Fleet and sith. The Sith are split into 2 factions one controled by stringerhs character Drth Iallia, The other controled by a Master Hatre (who i presume is a Darth) and Blessиd Sith and Wildjedi are in stringerhs faction. These two factions seem to be at war with each other as well as the republic and rakata. My chars are in one of the ships that belong to stringerhs fleet and are attempting to escape. currently every active character is on the way to manaan. If i got somthing wrong please correct me.)

OOC:Thanks for the heads up. guess i belong to neither faction sense im neutral :]

Kira had her doubts about this attack on Manaan, but she kept her concerns to herself. One ship with two Sith warriors could not challenge the orders of a man who had the rest of the fleet at his back. Aside from this, her Jedi half had a soft spot for any living thing that she could not quench entirely. It was not appealing to kill innocent people.

"We have our orders," she said quietly. "We will carry them out."

She turned back to the window, allowing Nalaen to give the order to jump to hyperspace. The admiral nodded stiffly and moved to carry out the order, thinking of how obvious it was which of these two Sith was actually leading them. Kira let Nalaen take command of everything.

Jaelek sat ontop of the Mannan cantina roof looking out into the sky.

''It might just be me..but i feel somethings going to go down. ugh its just probably me''

Jaelek sighed and fiddled around with his lightsaber and countinued to look at the sky ''Its just me i hope..''

Jaelek then stood up and walked into the cantina. and countinued walking and sat down on a chair near a fountain

''I should get some rest'' Jaelek then looked at how much credits he had and sighed then he just slept on the chair

The idea was so incredibly simple, but yet it worked in almost every way. Hours before Iallia's fleet even entered hyperspace, several operatives on Manaan recieved commands to begin the operation.

Specialized noise makers had been designed that would agitate the Firaxa sharks, and more particularly the fabled Progenitor, the rumored source of the kolto. The operatives moved around in their submarines and dropped them in a circumference around Ahto City.

As expected, the Firaxa in the immidiate vicinity became very agitated and began to attack anyone that wasn't in a submarine. Unaware of what was happening, the Selkath retreated to Ahto City, as planned by Iallia himself. But the real threat to the Selkath would eventually manifest itself in the form of the Progenitor. Using stolen records from the Republic, the Sith had designed the noisemakers to produce a noise that would theoretically overly agitate the Progenitor in order to drive the Selkath that went out in subs to go mad.

Confused and unaware of what was happening, the Selkath soon abandoned their attempts at reaching their kolto harvesters, much less any hidden city that was underwater. However, they did suspect foul play and immidiately stopped kolto shipments to both the Republic and the Sith. But, it was already too late to do anything: the Iallia's fleet would soon arrive.
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Technician- "My Lord, we are preparing to exit hyperspace."

Iallia- "Very well. May the Force be used by us."

Iallia's fleet exited hyperspace in a standard defensive formation in order to keep the Republic guessing that they were arriving for kolto shipments. As they neared the Sith orbital zones, several groups broke off in an attack pattern for the Republic Fleet. In the meantime, several ships designed for atmosphere conditions escorted invasion craft towards Ahto City.

The Exar battle group remained in the Sith Orbital Zone to monitor progress. The first of the Sith Attack groups reached the scrambling Republic fleet. Although the Republic kept a number of warships in their orbital zone in case of a situation like this, they were outnumbered by almost 4 to 1. The large majority of the Republic fleet was composed of transport ships, and most of them were tractored in the other Sith Battle Group.

As word came in that the space battle against the Republic was going extremely well, Iallia moved the Exar Battlegroup behind the struggling Republic Fleet. Soon, the Republic Admirals recognized that they couldn't possibly repel the Sith attack and turned to retreat. As they tried to leave, the Exar Battlegroup moved to cut them off.

Then the Exar turned and began firing full broadsides on the Republic ships. With so much firepower, the Republic ships couldn't survive. As several capitol ships were destroyed, the Republic Admiral decided to give up: they transmitted on offer to surrender.
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Technician- "My Lord, the Republic Admiral has offered his surrender."

Iallia- (pauses for a second)"Very well. Prepare boarding parties. I want this Admiral kneeling before me on the bridge."

Technician- "Aye sir."

Nalaen sat down in her comfortable black throne-looking chair. She tapped her fingers against the armrest rhythmicly, feeling the stirrings on Manaan through the Force. They were in disarray and it felt good. What was even better was they were trying to keep it secret, keep anyone from knowing what was happening, which added to the stress, added to the eating of their souls. Watching Kira, she studied her for a moment before speaking. Something was bothering her, and she had a sense as to what.

"You should really purge that Jedi from you," she said conversationally, picking at her robe cuffs for a moment, completely indifferent to the slaughter being wrought. "She makes you weak. You do realise this." Studying the other, she was glad they at least both knew their places. Worst thing for the solidarity of an attack was for two Sith to be having a power struggle.

"Though," she continued after a slight pause, resting her arms once more, looking completely at ease, "I do admire the fact that you know what is right, even when you feel ill-at-ease with it. You really would slaughter, en masse, whomever we were commanded to, wouldn't you?" Her tone became scathing, biting, "Even with that blasted Jedi half."

"You are forgetting something," Kira said after a short silence. "She is what keeps me alive. Were it not for her, I would be dead also. She is my past and therefore my present and future." She shook her head. "No, purging her from me entirely is not an option."

"Would I follow orders to slaughter?" she asked rhetorically. "Yes. Yes, I would. She can scold me as much as she wants, but my views on that subject will not change."

Micel had successfully made it to the prison deck unnoticed largly thanks to his use of the force. In the elevator to the deck he felt forward and sensed a large number of troops inbetween him ans A12. He was not sure how to go about getting pass them even with his skills someone will notice him if he tries to pass. as the Doors slid open he exited the elevator to see 12 men blocking the corridore as if they were expecting an attack. but why? The only way pass to fight, and he had the greatest advantages they couldnt see him and didn't know he was there, not yet anyway.

He slowly krept forward until he was inches from one of the guard, in then held his saber forward igniting it. The blade shot through the siths torsoe killing him intantly. Remaining cloaked he quickly swung the blade (The only visible object) at another troop to the right klling him. now the sith knew they were under attack causing the sith troops to react and begig shooting, Jon Deacivated his saber causing the sith to fire in random location, where jon used the mind trick to make them think noise where coming from these locations. Tis took out 7 more troops from friendly fire, the other four were quickly cut open by his saber and where dead before they hit the ground.

Jon stoped useing his stealth technigue and opened the droid storage room, A12 was in there surrounded by dead bodies eithur cut by his laser or burnt by the flamethrower.

Jon- "we have to go before a patrol."

Voice- "arrive!"

Jon swung round to see a dark jedi with an ignited saber, Jon activated his knowing the impemding battle would be difficult. The Jedi attacked, him as jon defended the fight seemed familiar to him, it was the one he resently invisioned and it was coming true. Jon was losing the battle and quickly had his saber knocked out of his hand and was on the floor with the jedi standing over him.

D J- "Now you die!"

The dark jedi raised his saber when his eyes opened wider and he took a deep breath, seconds later he fell to the side with a vibroblade in the back of his head and tia now filling the void where the Dark jedi stood.

Tia- "Are you o.k?"

Jon- "Yes thanks to you, Did you deactivate the tractor beam?"

Tia- " Kind of it willl be offline when we exit hyperspace."

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The three crew left the prison deck and headed back to the hanger on there way the ship exited hyperspace and tia shouted for them to hurry. they quickly got in the ship and shot out of the hanger only for the tractor beam to catch them on their way out.

Jon- "i thought you deactivated it."

Tia- "no i said i kinda deactivated it, I set it to overload."

Jon- "But its next to the main power generator."

Tia "Yeah, Its going to be a big explosion."

Seconds later the ship rumbled and the tractor beam was no more allowing the ship to shoot down to the planet. The ship began exploding in small pieses until the whole thing went up in a ball of fire.

Technician- "Sir, one of our Interdictors was just destroyed."

Iallia-"Hmm, how on earth did that happen?"

Technician- "I'm not quite sure. According to sensor logs, it blew up from the inside. Wait, there's a small frieghter heading for Ahto City. Their ion trails indicate that they flew outwards from the Interdictor just before the explosion."

Iallia- "Hmm, interesting. It seems that not everything can go according to plans. Very well. I want Gold Battlegroup to intercept it and capture it. I have a feeling it contains something of value."
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With the invasion craft already landed on Ahto City, the escorting Gold group, which was composed of several cruisers and a Battleship moved to intercept the Oricle. The Battleship quickly activated the tractor beam and caught the Oricle.

Jon- "Twice in the as many hours."

Tia- "Someone really dosen't like us."

The oricle was slowly dragged in This time the ship was scanned for life before it had been draged in to the hanger so the crew could not use the same ploy as before.

A12-9- "Shall i prepare for close quarters combat."

Jon- "No, They must know we're responsible for the destruction of that ship, They'll have every troop and dark jedi in the hanger by now."

Tia- "So what do we do?"

Jon- "We bide our time, we will need to rely on the skills you learnt as a child and a12-9 shut down until i reactivate you."

As the ship landed in the siths hanger several troops boarded led by some dark jedi, The three were instantly taken to the prison deck and placed in force cage cells.

((sorry for the long post guys, but there's a lot of stuff i have to address in this one post. ;) ))

Technician- "Sir, Gold Group confirms that they have the frieghter. We've also recieved a personal message from several of your Sith Warriors concerning one of the captured crew members."

Iallia- "Transfer it to the comm terminal."

Technician- "Aye Sir."

Iallia walked over to the comm terminal and waited. An image of his leading Dark Jedi appeared on the screen.

Dark Jedi- "My Lord, I felt something odd about that vessel when we first captured it. Whenever we brought it onboard and discovered its occupants, I found out why. One of them is a Jedi, or at least a former Jedi."

Iallia- "Very well, take all the necessary precautions. I'll join you as soon as we finish up with the ground assault."

Dark Jedi- "As you wish my Lord."

Iallia then cut the transmission and returned to the tactical station to monitor the invasion of Ahto City.
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The invasion craft didn't bother to land in the hangars: instead they landed in the open areas around Ahto. Thousands of Sith troops led by Dark Jedi landed on Ahto. Instead of attacking the Selkath, the Sith concentrated their firepower on the Republic, particularly the Republic Embassy. Within minutes, the Republic base was theirs, and several Republic Ammbassadors surrendered to the Sith.

The rest of the Sith swept through Ahto in order to gain complete control over it. Within hours, all of Ahto was under Sith control. The process of gathering the Selkath leaders was then underway. They were taken to several shuttles to be brought before Iallia himself.
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Iallia was in a conference room on the Exar with the Selkath leaders.

Iallia- "Welcome aboard the Exar, the flagship of my fleet. What can I do for you gentlemen?"

Selkath- "For one, you can start explaining why you violated our neutrality as well as our sovereignity."

Iallia- "Hmmph, why do you even bother asking questions to which you already know the answer? We're here in order to control the kolto, which is now ours. And your sovereignity is not under question: you belong to the Sith now. And I think you will understand the benefits of your current situation once things settle down a bit."

Selkath- "Benefits?!? You invade us and expect us to benefit from it?!? We will not cooperate with uncivilized barbarians who attack on a mere whim."

Iallia- "Oh, I assure you, attacking you was not on a 'mere whim' as you propose. Planning for this attack has been underway for quite some time. And do you really think that the arrousal of the Firaxa was just a coincidence just before the invasion? Trust me, this attack was not on a 'mere whim'. As for us being uncivilized barbarians, how does this sound: we are quite concerned with the well-being of your planet and its resources as well as its native inhabitants. We are conquerers, yes, but I think that you'll find you situation much more agreeable than it would if you were under Republic control."

Selkath- "Really, and how do you come to that conclusion?"

Iallia- "Its quite simple, really. The Republic would demand that the kolto supply would become a product that should be freely available throughout the galaxy. Us Sith, on the other hand, are prepared to continue allowing full control over the kolto distibution to be in your hands. Your economy will not suffer, as you seem to think. Instead, we only propose that we have a say in the prices to certain competitors."

Selkath- "You mean the Republic."

Iallia- "You said it, not me. Of course, we would allow you to do this under the agreement that you offer us the same price that you have been offering the kolto to us. In return, you also recieve protection from our fleet from the marauding Rakata. Now, does that really sound like such a harsh deal for you?"

Selkath- "It will require certain discussions on our part, but it does sound reasonable."

Another Selkath- "Reasonable?!? How is that reasonable for everybody?"

Iallia- "Its reasonable for you, is it not? You would be taking in massive profits from the Republic as well as taking in profits from us. Considering that your people were supposed to be neutral during the conflict, I find it hard to believe that you can't agree to my offer. Now, discuss it among yourselves if you must. I'll be expecting an official response from you within 24 hours. Thank you for joining me today, gentlemen. Now if you'll excuse me, I have other matters to attend to."
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Iallia boarded the Battleship that was holding Jon, Tia, and A12-9. He went towards the brig and felt outwards for this Jedi. As he entered the brig, he came face to face with the Jedi.

Iallia- "Interesting, a Jedi. Hmm, I wonder if you even remember me, Master Freeman. If I remember correctly, you were one of the ones that highly disapproved of my 'questionable' loyalty to the Jedi. (disgusted)I seem to remember you specifically pointing out my lack of loyalty to the council. And it was you who started me on this path. You know, I've never really had much of a desire for revenge, but now that you are here before me, perhaps I can make that small part of me that much more stable."

Iallia then used Force Grip on Jon, slowly and methodically crushing Jon's lungs.

(((This stuff is moving really fast . . . um, I'm totally lost now. I mean, one second I'm preparing for attack, then attacks happening, now it's over. What am I supposed to be doing? I don't even know where I am. Kira and I seem to be peripheral subjects in the armada . . . heh, time to change that . . .)))

Already. The planet had already fallen. Nalaen stared at the viewscreen, her jaw slightly dropped. She wasn't even blinking yet, so stunned with the immediate results. Well, at least the planet hadn't been destroyed and negotiations for kolto and alliance could happen. With preferable results, no less. Her mind settling, she settled as well, leaning back in the chair, a smug look of grim satisfaction spreading across her tattooed face. Well . . . no time like the present.

Standing, she took her sabre from her hip and lit up both ends as she turned to Kira. Grinning vicerally, she asked, "Up for sashimi?" With a short laugh and a twirl of her twin blades, she strode away, demanding a shuttle for both Sith. They were going planet-side to shake things up and have some fun. Mayhem for all.

Once in the shuttle, she was free to speak once more.

"This hold the Jedi holds over you," she said, scraping some crusted goo, she wasn't quite sure what kind of goo, off her sabre hilt, "isn't right. She's using you." Frowning, she took a tentative taste of the goo that was flaking on her finger. Syrup. Huh, that was . . . weird. But anyway. "I'm glad you can ignore her, but eventually, she could break you." Pausing again, she continued to examine the hilt. When it was clean, she started buffing it. She wanted her first impression on the captured people to be one of someone efficient, brutal and lethal, usually all at the same time. "Be warned, there are Jedi about and something afoot. I don't know where they are or what's happening. Maybe I'm being paranoid. But that Jedi-half is a risk." Smiling, satisfied with the work on her sabre, she put it back on her hip as they came in for the landing. "Let us forget this for now, though. Let's . . . have some fun with the population."

"An unavoidable risk," Kira said patiently. "Without her, I die."

Then, she grinned. "This 'fun' you speak of... I think I'll enjoy it."

Jon looked up at the man he was familiar but his face was distorted by the darkside of the force. As the Man used the force to grip him he mearly used his power to Extinguish the grip.

Jon- "I remember, I remember. I remember warning every jedi master and knight in the council chamber of the darkside threat. I saw all this coming and no one listened. I remember you telling me I was insane to think that Trained jedi would fall in great number and so easily... again. I didn't even think you would fall so easily, but now you are living proof of my warnings, The master who took the place of his padawan as the sith lord. Yes i remember you Iallia."

Jon activated his force camoflarge technique and moved accross the room invisible to all those who wer looking at him.

Jon- "And as for the path, Only you can choose that."

((starmark2k: i have to wonder, how does Jon manage to get out of his Force Cage without it being deactivated??? :confused:

Blessed Sith: i do remember asking you where your character was. all i knew was what you stated when you said that you were on board a Sith ship of some sort. if i had known more, i could have easily gotten you involved much more. now that i know more, feel free to do some more interaction with my character. ;) ))

(ooc: Ihave not left the force cage i Just moved from one side of the cell to another, as a show of power)

((well, you did say "move across the room", not "move across the cell". oh well, thanx for clarifying. :) ))

Iallia- "Fallen? I did not fall: I had my eyes opened. Everything the Jedi taught was nothing more than a vain hope that peace and justice may be achieved. Just look at what has happened through them and their teachings: countless deaths and war after war after war. they claim the true path to peace is through their code, but what does it matter? peace can never be achieved through such under-reaching and uninspiring goals.

Perhaps even you have felt the truth. I've sensed that you are no longer the Jedi you once were. So, you tell me: what happened that made you turn your back on the Jedi? Did they suspect you as they did me? Or have even you suspected the real truth about the lie that is the Jedi Code?"

Jon-" You were still a jedi when i left, You know i beleive the code is just and should be followed. But the masters could not see past their own wisdom. I left as it was my choise to follow the teaching without the Jedis aid."

Jon moved to the back of the cell and sat on the metalic bed there.

Jon- "The wars are caused by those who are blinded by their own ambition, anger and hate... Truth and justice all ways prevail over anger and hate. Revan saw the truth and turned away from the dark, Malak did not and he fell. Which fate do you want... Sith."

OOC: whoa this is going fast. i guess my character slept through the hole attack :p

Jaelek walked in manann seeing that it was nothing but a mere ghost town now.
Jaelek sighed ''Looks like this place was taken fast and hard.'' Jaelek saw the republics dead troops on the ground ''Pitful scum''

Jaelek then proceeded to walk about if their were any surviors that could tell him what happend

Iallia- "Heh, you seem to overestimate me by a large margin, even for a Jedi. Malak fell because he was literally blinded by power and greed. All he ever lusted after was more power. Even I recognized that whenever he attacked Revan, and his blindness was his downfall. He couldn't recognize that Revan always was the superior and that he was the lesser.

Lust for power is often a side effect of the Darkside, but even then, that is when the Darkside is controlling you. The true Sith always seek to control the Force, including the Darkside. Malak and many Sith before him failed in this, and they fell. As for myself and my followers, we are the true Sith. We seek to control the Darkside as the ultimate form of mastery. It is only in this can a true measure of peace be achieved.

The Jedi Code is far too restrictive, and the very restrictions are the real cause of the lack of peace. You look at me as being inferior, but I look at you and see a man that has been lied and twisted into believing that all life exists to serve the Force.

Of course, the real testament to who really follows the true path lies within which one of us is in a cell and which one of us is doing the interrigating. You have no measure of control here, Jedi.

On the other hand, I do wonder, what would happen if I decided to prove my measure of control and begin doing as I will with the woman that you brought with you..."

Jon jumped off the bed and ran to the wall of energy that seperated him from Iallia. As he moved he felt the anger rise within him, and began to feel hate towards Iallia.

Jon- "Leave her alone!!!"

Jon managed to calm him himself and moved back two paces.

Jon- " Your quarrel is with me, not her. Or are you so weak you attack the those who will be less able to defend themselves?.. What am i saying of cource you do thats why you attacked Mannan. Your not strong, your control over the darkside is an illusion created by the darkside... try looking in the mirror you'll see which has control."

Name]: Darth Anor Kon
Species]:Human
Sex]:Male
Age]:24
Height]:6'3
Allegiance]:Sith
Alignment]: Dark
Occupation]:Sith Lord
Class]:Jedi Guardian
Appearance]:White hair, eyes of a true sith, oddly tanned skin with tribal tatoos scattered everywhere on his body [except his face], and has an built body.
Weapons]:Sith Lightsaber [Red Crystal]-[Etched on the hilt are sith heiroglyphics]
Equipment]:Sith Master Robes, Eriadu Stealth Unit, Sith Power Gauntlets, Enhancement D-Package, and a sash that hangs all the way down to his knees which has Sith heiroglyphics marked on it.

Info]:Anor Kon past has been known from the farthest reaches of the galaxy. He was once the padawan under Master Zez-Kai Ell. People amongst the order thought Anor Kon was one of the finest with the lightsaber his skills matching most Jedi Masters of the Order, although he can hold his own with force powers. Anor Kon's most historic moments were in the Mandalorian War, as he followed Revan he became stronger and stronger. On the brink of the Jedi Civil War Anor Kon cut down another padawan and he was no longer seen during the war, until the battle at the Star Forge...Anor Kon and Revan finally fought for the first time and Revan had Anor Kon on his knees, but Revan had decided to let him go, because he thought there was still a chance to turn Anor away from the darkside, but he was wrong..very wrong..Anor Kon has now revealed himself and seeks to bring punishment to anyone who stands in his way...

Ship]:Ragnarok
Class]:Battleship
Engines]:6 ultra engines

Defense]: 20 Orbital Sheilds

Armament]:
¬XM47 "Tristan" dual beam cannon x 2
¬M10 "Isolde" 42cm triple cannon x 1
¬QZX-1 "Tannhдuser" positron cannon x 1
¬40mm CIWS x 12
¬Neidhardt space missiles x many
¬Parsifal ground missiles x many
¬Dispar interceptor missiles x many
¬Wolfram M25 torpedoes x 4
¬anti-beam depth charge launchers x many
¬Hartram Ultra Beam Cannon x 1 [located on the head of the ship]

UAR(Units Aboard Ragnarok)]:
¬30 Mandalorian Basilisk War Droids [stole during the war]
¬70 Sith Dropship Units [escorted by Basilisks]
¬200 Sith Fighters
¬20 Platoons of Elite Ground Troops
¬5 Sith Escorts

Iallia- "Ahh, you see? Even you wish to have some form of control. But I have to wonder where that stems from. Is it a desire to protect someone's life, or is it something far more complicated, like love?

Its truely amazing how complicated love can be since so much emotion can well up out of it in one form or another. Of course, thats why the Jedi abandoned the concept of love so long ago, is it not? So, if you do love, that would mean that you do surrender to your emotions and passions from time to time. In that way, you are no different from myself.

Now don't just tell me, but also show me how complicated your love is for the woman. Technician, gas the woman's cell."

Technician- "As you wish, my Lord."

Jon Steped forward he could not let this happen but what could he do to stop it. He began to think of many things that may work but They would just perspone it. he needed sommthing else. somthing more inventive. He then thought back to the jedi Iallia at dantooine, The dark sid e way twist have twisted him but there would be somthing left inside him.

Jon- "Stop! What do you want Iallia, Your not like Malak, you would not kill on a whim just to intice an Emotion, You want somthing. What?"
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In a cell in a lower security block from Jon stood Tia. She was standing watching the guard walk pass, She worked out that her cell was out of sight from this guard for 15 seconds, just enougth time to begin the escape plans. as the guard moved away she kneeled down and placed her hand on the shoes heel opening a flap that held a small concealed device. It looked a bit like a comlink with an antennor but only a small mike and a single button. She quickly removed the device from her shoe and held it up to a mouth and pressed the button.

Tia- "(whispur) Initiate search and rescue"

She then coseled the device back in her shoe and stood up just in time for the guard not to suspect a thing.
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In the Droid storage bay A12-9 laid dorment, the enginneers had tried their best but they could not find a way to reactivate the droid or retreive any information. Due to this fact the enginneering staff had left one man in the room to prepare the droid for disintegration. The enginneer was looking at the droids weapon on his desk it was obviously made to work only for the droid. and he tried to discover why.

A12-9 was completely inanimate then suddenly the whirling of motors and lights in the eyes activated the guard spun round to see the droid begin to sit up and raise its right arm. A small hole in the hand also began to glow and then a burst of flame shot out of the arm and burnt the enginneer. As the enginneer fell dead. the droid went and took back its weapons.

((you know, i just realized that I never did give Diraa his stats. he is one of my pc's, although i don't use him as heavily as i do Iallia.))


Name: Diraa Leet
Age: 19
Sex: Male
Species: Human
Affiliation: Sith (Iallia's sect)
Alignment: Dark
Class: Sentinal
Appearance: Muscular build; No hair; clean shaven; Moderate complexion; currently no visible sign of darkside corruption
Equipment: Black Jedi Robes; Staff-saber (viridian color)
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Technician- "Lord Diraa, sensors are reporting a fire in Droid Maintenance."

Diraa- "Do we have visuals?"

Technician- "Just a second, there you go."

The monitor shows the burning corpse of the Engineer and A12-9 retreiving its weapons from the nearby locker.

Diraa- "I'll handle this myself."

Diraa then heads for Droid Maintenance.
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Iallia- "Ahh, so you can indeed deduce the truth. Interesting, and here I thought that you would continue berating me as some evil Sith. How amusing.

I guess this means I'm obligated to reveal to you what I want to do with you. In that case, what I want to do with you is quite simple: join me or die. And indecision on your part will result in the death of the woman since I have not given the order to halt the gassing of the woman's cell.

Now, make your choice."