"I don't know. We've picked up to few guest today. Maybe
one of them could be Tisiacka what-ever but I seriously
dought we have anyone called Revan however there is
a bloke in engineer called Reaven I think. So what this
''end of the galaxy'' or on about anyways?"
"Warning: That is on a need to know basis, meatbag! And only the 2 meatbags we're looking for need to know. Unless you know where they are or want a life without a brain." HK threatened. "HK, quit it." Marcus said shocking him with a remote. "Useless Plea: Master, you know it's in my programing." HK pleaded. "I've been trying to get that programing removed for years." Marcus whispured to Soildus.
"There built that they. There incrideibly determined and deadly. Thats why
there being manufactured.. I mean they were being manufactured by other
companies."Said Solidus
"Well Mr.Aniloe I dont beleive I can help you. I'm not aware of any Dvukhsotnaya
but I'll ask my guess. They arrived in the Ebon Hawk if that helps."
A droid went to the VIP suits where Tysy, Atton rand and Crystal
and said both of the parties "Greetings. Viceroy Nuul would like you
to company him in diner at the top of the spire. He requests you
come now."
"The Ebon Hawk is the last known ship Tysyacha has been traveling in." Marcus pointed out. "She must be on the planet. Does your station have a refill station? We need fuel for the ships."
Darrick gathered his saber and supplies and walked to the hangar to get his briefing.
Once he walked into the hangar some other jedi were standing next to their jedi Interceptors, readying themselves for the mission ahead of them. He started walking toward the open Interceptor when a jedi walked up to him and told him that he needs to defend the jedi temple on Yavin VII.
"It's a factory. Not a station and no we don't. We have one in the
astroid ring, you can use that but if you even head towards the to
Geonisis you'll have missiles, turret fire and droid fighters heading
your way and theres little chance you'll dodge the missiles let alone
the turrets or droid fighters." Threatened Revan. He was going to make
this easy for them
"Are you trying to make me tell you about the secret only a select few know?" questioned Marcus. "Because if you want to know it so much," Marcus gave a sigh. "I'll tell you. First, you have to disable every listening device, video camera, and anything else that will allow your company to call me insane."
"We dont have any in this room. The speed of the ship kinda stops that happening but the piolts will hear everything but they'll be death as hell once we start going at our maxium speed but of corse that'll be the same for your droid and if you want my little secrete she's going to leave" He looked at bastila
ooc:Start playing this song to go with the feeling--it's free and not illegal
http://www.datv.co.uk/Themes/csi-ny.mp3)
(Don't you mean deaf?)
Bastila left the room and got back on the transport. "Alright, I had a vision. It was a galaxy-wide war." Marcus started. Many people were being killed. Strange looking aliens with no pupils and some with red eyes, other with blue eyes, and the rest with yellow eyes, were conquering worlds. They even assulted Corusant. I saw Revan in some Star Forge Robes and a beautiful, young woman fighting right beside him. Everywhere there were dead bodies! It was horrible! Then... then... I can't say it! When it was over, HK said I was twitching on the ground. Obviously, my opponents used this opprotunity and accused me of being crazy. I talked with a psychiatrist and he said I was crazy. I spoke to some Jedi and they said it was a sign of impending doom. I decided to find Revan and that woman at that moment to warn them. On my way, I learned that that woman's name was Tysyacha Dvukhsotnaya. I searched for the former crew mates of Revan first. When I found them, I continued to look. Now, here we are. I bet you think I'm crazy. The entire Senatedoes and I'm likely to be thrown out of office. But that is not important to me. I want the galaxy to be safe, even if that means impeachment. There, I told you." Marcus took a breath.
Crystal frowned thoughtfully and told the droid she'd be along in a minute. She was the captain of what was currently a cargo hauler, but had been many other things in its long lifetime. Why was she so well looked after?
"Xzhav it yous hane?" she murmured to herself. Then, she left her room, heading for the top of the spire.
"That was your secrete!? Man thats lame and is nothing compared to mine." He then pulled out a com-link and spoke into it "Increase speed!"
There was more rubbling as the ship speeded faster. He then made sure Bastila wasn't listening by using his force powers. "You've been speaking to Revan for ten minutes now."
((Can we have the sith fleet attacking Geonsis or somewhere else?))
Marcus's jaw dropped. If it could go any lower, it would touch the floor. "Wait, you're Revan?" Marcus asked. "THE Revan? I never thought that you. I guess I shouldn't tell my accomplaces?"
Darrick climbed the ladder into the cockpit, and strapped himself in. "Good luck, Master Dominia." the jedi said as Darrick closed the cockpit window and started hovering. He started moving and he launched out the hangar blastdoors. He soon entered space with a few jedi interceptors following closely behind making a line formation with Darrick in the front. he punched in the coordinates for Yavin VII and he sped into hyperspace.
(hey where are you guys...dont let this rpg die)
(( I agree with Korfredonn! Maybe to liven things up the sith should attack Geonosis or Coruscant or some other planet.))
((Or I could start playing my character. Some new blood might do it some good...))
as Lord Tranka landed on Geonosis, a fleet of 7 fighters appeared in the space....it was the counsle's plan to cover Tranka's appearance....
((to steven: you must not know of Tranka's exsistance, let him know that Revan is on Geonosis))
((Here is the Intro of My Character. I hope it's alright))
Marcus's jaw dropped. If it could go any lower, it would touch the floor. "Wait, you're Revan?" Marcus asked. "THE Revan? I never thought that you. I guess I shouldn't tell my accomplaces?"
Out of nowhere a voice sounded through the comm. In mysterious tones a man spoke, "Find what you are looking for amongst the dead? What do you think the truth is, nothing more than a point of view. I'm Han Wan and I have been following you to find the one who claims to be Revan. Though I am afraid that we may be attacked or at least Genonosis will. Such tragedy and yet life is pain. How are you Marcus?"
((Wtf? You cant just magically appear on my ship!))
((Your things of machines can't sense what I know. Besides who's to say that I can't astral project myself onto your ship. Just look outside the window and you'll see that I've been there all along. You just couldn't see me))
((EDIT: I changed it so it was a comm signal but no visible holograms. It is meant to be a rather spooky manner. Think in terms of Kreia.))
((1. Only ghosts can astro project thereselfs and 2. Even if you tried to teleport onto my ship it's going to fast for you to able to))
The viceroy stood at the command center of his base and watched the gaintic screen infront of him, watching the sith fleet flying closer. "Dammit Steven was right! Send the message."
In about a minute the same message was sent to every important base,ships or people of the republic and jedi "Ladies and Gentlemen of the republic. The battle of Geonosis has began. The Outer-rim droid corperation verus the new sith amarda. Feel free to join us at anytime. If you dont beleive us then you may wish to speak to your surpreme chancalor. Viceroy out."
Several droid cruiser and several droid fighter squadrons left the Geonosis atmosphere, charging towards the fleet being supported by long-ranged turrets in the astroid ring.
((I edited my last post to fit a bit better))
A beeping sounded at the comm where the viceory was surveying the attack just seconds after the message was sent. The same voice that spoke to Steven came on, "Be careful, there is much energy on board the attcking vessels and yet it stems from a dark place within. You have nothing to fear however for warriors of light will come to aid you. They come from a place beyond known space." The comm went silent leaving the viceory to ponder the words.
Aenon stepped through the darkness of the cave and his light blue cape showing through the sun and the world brightened upon his arrival only a few hours ago. He walked the rocky forms of the canyons. The hood covered the face of the jedi who walked the lands in search of the one person True Sith will be after. He walked on and on until the gigantic factory was in sight and the spire was in plain view as it towered.
Aenon trampled through the seemingly endless part of the canyon. At that point he sensed something, something that was not right, he hurried to get to him, he knew he was there he just did not know why. He stopped and thought for a moment
Why here? Is this where he had been this whole time? I had searched this planet dozens of times and why now? Why should I only sense him now? Maybe he senses me and wants me to sense him so he lets myself and only me sense him, but how?
He kept going on his way til' he reached the surface entrance. A droid called out from the panel in front of him.
"What is your business here?" the droid implied
"I am here on official business"
"What kind of official business?"
"I am here to see and tend to the one who leads you"
"Yes, someone called in earlier to inform me about your arival"
"Thank you droid"
The doors opened and Aenon stepped through
"Also droid, where is he now?"
"He is now in space"
"Ok tell him to come to room number 4 when he returns"
Aenon walked over to the elevator, he pressed the button and the glass doors opened. "Very nice" he thought
He hit another button and the doors closed and the elevator started up. Soon after the elevator reached the destination and Aenon walked towards the room and waved his hand over the datapad. The doors opened and he stepped in. He started to meditate while "The One" returns from his ship.
"Surpreme Chancalor. Tell contact your ship. Tell them to leave and go to coruscant. Gather up a fleet and bring them here. I dont need there help, just to show them your not crazy. We're docking in the main shipyard above the main base. You do not have permission to leave the shipyard. If you try you will get shot. Say hi to Bastila for me"
The ship shock a bit and a door to the left of them open. "Gotta go." Revan ran out the door.
Aenon, on the floor meditating waited an hour for his"Friend" who had not returned. Something had started, a war, he turned on a global television and a broadcast was sent across the galaxy calling for help, a Sith Armada had attacked Genosis. He gasped, shut the tv off and walked over to the comm system.
"How many guests other than me are staying in the suites?"
"Three"
"What are their names?"
"Crystal Gray, Tysyacha, and Atton Rand"
"Which suites are they staying in?"
"3 and 1"
"Thank you for your time, droid"
Aenon shut the comm system off and walked over to the workbench where his lightsaber was laying. He had found a Krayt dragon pearl some time before .He started working on the lightsaber tinkering with it. He replaced the hilt with a much sturdier one and a grip on the handle. Then he opened up the inside and took the krayt dragon and placed it inside the hilt, closed the little opening latch and polished it up.
Aenon got up and put his new lightsaber inside his robe. He walked over to the door and opened it. He walked down the halway and knocked to the door where Tysyacha and Atton were staying, He knocked again but no answer. He tried to sense inside the room and he did not feel any kind of force. He used the force again, Show me where they are They are in the spire
Aenon stepped over to the elevator in back of him, and waved his hand over the pad. The door opened. He stepped inside and pressed a button. The doors closed and the elevator went up. Passing each floor, it finally reached the spire. The elevator opened.
"Hello Tysyacha, hello Atton, i need your help"
Outside the viceroy's window a fleet came out of hyperspace bearing strange marking on the hulls of the ships. A staticky voice came over the comm, " Comm...nd, this i.. co...ander Tryus....fleet...from.......lon." Then the comm went silent as the fleet took up position.