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The crack seemed louder than it should have been. Far louder. The altar seemed to pulsate and glow coldly, as if it sensed the pain and relished it. The bone-like walls seemed to begin crawling in the dim light, shifting and moving like a creature aw... [Read More]
"Just that there's a big stone altar and skull over there. Oh, and there's most likely someone watching us." he added, smirking at her. "Other than that, you've just about got it."... [Read More]
"Please," he said, moving slowly towards her with both palms facing upwards to disarm any thoughts she may have had of him attacking, "Don't panic. That's the last thing we need." She didn't remember a thing either. For God's sak... [Read More]
"I wish I could answer your questions..." he said, frowning faintly, "But I know about as much as you do, right now." So...she didn't remember? She didn't know where they were? The thought really put quite a damper on his plan...... [Read More]
The squeal had come from a woman - one of the others that were trapped here with him. Again, he couldn't help but idly wonder - where was here? Her squeal was frightened, and she scuttled back as far as she could from him, her hands and feet slippin... [Read More]
((Note: Corinthian is the real thread master for this RP. However, due to the style and nature of the game, he won't be taking on a character. Rather, he will guide us from the shadows and play whatever NPCs come across our path. This is a co-post be... [Read More]
There isn't much explained here because the whole point of the RP is for the players to have no idea what's going on - thus, the characters genuinely have no idea either. We aaaall figure it out together xP Count me in.... [Read More]
With this final statement, the members of the crew glanced at each other, as if wondering who would enter first - all eyes except for his. His blue gaze was locked on the woman who stood just to the side of the doorway. Without a word, he left the E... [Read More]
He had been kneeling beside the sleeping Exile, his eyes on her blissfully peaceful features as her breath came evenly in and out, his mind whirling with the apparent prophecy she had uttered nearly an hour ago when the ship descended. He flexed his... [Read More]
He was there, and by falling to his knees in the sands, he caught the Exile just before she hit the sands, one arm of strong human warmth and one arm of cold mechanical preciseness closing around her small form as he held her away from the hot sands.... [Read More]
The softest, almost inaudible whir emitted from his hand as he shifted his fingers every few seconds, his hands joined behind his back and feet spread in military at-ease fashion. The glow from the item before him shed a blue light on only half his f... [Read More]
He was still twirling the silver saber round and round, watching appreciatively as the blade lit curving arcs in the air. He didn't cut himself, and it didn't come anywhere near his body - so much for lightsabers being 'unruly' weapons. It handled ju... [Read More]
His smile became a bit more prominent. "There's no need to apologize - really, Tysy. It's quite alright." The annoyance that flickered across her face made his eyes soften. He recognized the expression from so many years ago...from a time... [Read More]
His eyes flicked up to the door when he heard Tysyacha's voice. He did not jump in surprise, even if shock did flit across his eyes for a moment. His only immediate reaction was to pull his arm back out of view behind his leg, his eyes focused on her... [Read More]
Hyperspace travel this time was longer than the travel that it took to get to Nar Shaddaa, Tattooine having been quite a few quadrants away. No shortcuts this time - shortcuts through Hutt territory was never very advisable, and even a roguish Corill... [Read More]
The priorly stagnant air suddenly began to move ever so subtly between the large high-rise buildings that stuck up like jagged teeth from the gaping maw of Nar Shaddaa, the stink and decay of the area momentarily forgotten as the breeze made the air... [Read More]
He listened to the conversation silently, his eyes moving from one person to another as each spoke, seeming almost as if he were watching a tennis game. He drew in each of the words spoken, drinking all the information in. This Katya Skyhawk sounde... [Read More]
((Happy birthday Jas! ^.^ Sorry I haven't replied - the wedding has kept me out of reach of a conputer for the past few days >.<)) He watched her with a look of confusion, compassion, and...something that he had to fight to keep carefully hidd... [Read More]
((XD, not to worry. You may not have to write one just yet.)) He needn't have turned around to know who it was standing in the doorway, watching him. The thrum of the sabers was the main give-away, though he suspected that he would have been able to... [Read More]
He picked the words out of the air, knowing that they were meant for him. His eyes shifted ever so infatismally towards where Tysy had taken off down the corridor, noting every word she called to him. 'Spanner-boy'. If you're really Revan, come to t... [Read More]
He allowed himself a wry smile. Spanner-boy? Did these people have no originality whatsoever? At least it's better than Meatbag. he conceeded silently to himself. It had potential, he supposed. "I was actually speaking of Revan, not Miss Ondov... [Read More]
"Well, let's ponder, shall we?" he murmured, "You're one of the single most powerful Jedi in all the galaxy, and are in hiding from the Republic for...unknown reasons. You could easily travel and lose yourself in the Unknown Regions -... [Read More]
He had sat and finished eating his krayt eggs and bacon, watching silently as Tysy quickly began to recruit members to the Ebon Hawk - they seemed to flock to her instantly. This had not been in his plans - however, he knew that it would be inevitab... [Read More]
He studied the woman, this...Kimber Quitaan. She was a pilot - obviously - and a very brash one at that. She seemed to have just the right amount of spice for this mission...though he couldn't help but wonder if such a fact might turn out to be just... [Read More]