(((I didn't know you were with me, I thought you were somewhere else on Korriban)))

The Twi-Lek, Lady Valensa, stood up and looked around the the table at the rest of the Sith. "As you know, I am the Lady Valensa. Under my command are several groups of cloaked assassins, in charge of gathering inside information from the Republic and the Jedi. And so, I am able to monitor the progress of the war from inside my cloaked ship, the Bueaty of the Sith."

"Hexen has not shown any kind of understanding of the consequences of his actions. Each day he commits more atrocities within the Republic, ripping it aparty, but- now, thanks to him, we have now not only the Republic to deal with, but several small systems! Even Korderon is slipping out of Lord Quitein's hold, due to his actions, and is now thinking of allying itself and its fleet to the Republic!"

Hexen jumped to his feet and snarled, "I do not care about your accusations and your ragged band of spying theives, perhaps if you have complaints we would face in combat and see-
"Lord Hexen," Xavier began, "This is not a meeting between quarreling dark Jedi, we are not squabbling idiots all concerned for power-"
"We aren't? As far as I am concerned, that is all you are. Weak pathetic fools who us e the peaceful ways of the Jedi! I am the one who has defeated the Republic! I am the one who has rid the galaxy of the Jedi, without help from Vanax the Idiot!"
"My spies report otherwise." Valensa sneered.
"And if you wanted more dark Jedi, you should have taken on the training yourself, perhaps. You could truly show them the ways of idiocy, couldn't you?" Vanax said. Hexen's face contorted with rage, as did many of the other Sith against him. Xavier got to his feet to stop the squabbling.

(((I'll just leave it at that for now. If you want you can continue on with whatever you want, Vlad)))
(im in the one of the tomb research groups i better do these posts again(read them up))

After walking for a long ways across the hot, baked surface of Korriban, the group finally approached a small camp of what Jarko guessed might be salvagers. He wasn't sure what a team of people were doing here on this planet, most of the artifacts were gone. It would be a pain to get to them anyway, and wouldn't be worth it. He approached the camp cautiously.

(((This is where you come in, pokejedi- if you want to)))

Tekla walked on and on and finally came to a cliff. He looked down and it looked like a civilization down there. After a while he thought it was a illusion so he started back towards the tombs. Tekla walked up to a tomb door and it seemed to be stable still, so he decided to open the door. he started messing around with the door switches and something started slowly unlocking the door. Eventually it stopped and the door opened a little faster, and Tekla stepped in.

He started walking farther and farther into the tomb hallways until the door started closing. Tekla quickly turned around and started running back to the door but it was totally shut when he touched the door. "Dang it.........now what?" as he turned aroud in the darkness. He grabbed his torch and light it up. He noticed torches on the walls so he lit them as he walked down the hallway and the hallway eventually became brighter.

It was a Monday morning and Steven was fixing the engine of a feighter. hmmm, here seems to be the problem Steven pulled out a tusken graffi stick How the hell did that manage to get there?

The jedi exile was busy with her new cleaning job. She was payed to go into the shisp and clean out any mess the owner didnt want. She came into the engine room and sat down, she was nackered. "Not so easy is it. You'd think after saving the galaxy and all this job would be a snap."
"What was your first day like?"
"It was a snap. I wonder how Atton is doing with his new chuffer job..." replied Steven.


(((If Tysy dosn't reply can I take controll of her characters till she dose?)))

(((Sure, that would be fine. I think I'm going to continue on, since I haven't seen pokejedi123 for a while. Or Vlad. Or Tysyacha. Or Crying_Fate. In fact, I haven't really seen anyone for a while on this thread. It seems to be a bit slow-moving...)))

After inspecting the small group of tents and equipment, Jarred and Akya judged it to be deserted for a while. Jarko looted a few interesting items, but as soon as they could they headed for the tombs, which Jarko thought was probably what Akya was interested in.

Jarko wasn't sure what Akya was feeling, but he kept having a sense of danger. He had thrown away the bit of the force that had been tought to him by the Sith, but he wasn't cut off from it. It had been a while since he had felt the Force... And just like it used to, it was warning him of something.

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A small group of Sith cruisers jumped out of hyperspace next to Korriban, yet out of sensor range. The ships were also cloaked, invisible to any who looked in their direction. While it was unlikely that anyone would be trying to find them, stealth was the three Sith Lord's first priority. Hexen spoke across the Force to the other two, each on their own ships.

"A strange place to find Sion- and Hequbah. Sion, it appears, had a sliver of power. To be cut down, and defeated in both body and mind... And then to reappear on the so-called world of the Sith, returning to the galaxy."
"As for Hequbah." Lorien replied calmly. "She was more of a force-using assassin than one of the old Sith Lords. I have to say, I wonder what brought them here, to this desolate, pathetic planet."
"And what brought these others to Korriban." Quitein interrupted. "Feel the surface- more force-users, two in fact, although one is faint. It seems Sion and Hequbah are not alone..."

((Man, sorry for the yet another delay people. I was words away from finishing my post, when suddenly, by DAMN Explorer bugged and destroyed it. I promise I'll post tomorrow))

(ok now im double posting and srry that i havent been poting im in a hospidal)

"Hey i hear that you guys needed some help my name is:Timmy Marong.A old friend of Revan.ok so i can help you beat that sith lordy,but you have to take me with u ok now i am a exile jedi Who were not Banished but,send out because dealing and killing a padawan accidentaly."Marong said

A trandoshan voice said:"Marong!" "Damn Trandoshans,Oh well if you only cant talk me outta this well i guess its back to work with me."*sigh*

Marong walked back to the house where the trandoshan voice was coming from,then Marong said:"if you ever need my help you can found me here.Just ask for Guard Marong,bya."

Myortvaya. My character died in this thread. Wasn't playing my "A" game. Sorry!