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Revan sama, Joan Bud is quite right in her critique, but I also admit that when I try to write in French, your native language, it is almost just as awkward. True, I have never tried to write an entire story in French. That is why I applaud you for... [Read More]
Remy, seated in a reasonably-fashionable-yet-completely-utilitarian carriage, folded her hands in her lap and pondered her future. She felt exactly like Cendrillon, the persecuted heroine in the fairy tale she had absolutely adored as a child. Scorne... [Read More]
THE EXCHANGE We all want something in life. It's a fact of our human nature. To reach for the stars, to fulfill our dreams, to be more than just a mortal creature. What will you do to get what you want, To achieve success and accolades? What will y... [Read More]
The Orlesian maiden could not believe what she'd just heard. I must still be dreaming, she thought. "A giant man-eating spider monster?" she asked, feeling bewildered and incredulous. "I'm afraid no such thing slaughtered my brothers-a... [Read More]
In the middle of the silent sanctuary that sound sleep brought, the young warrior was suddenly awakened by...someone poking her with a stick? Why, yes, a certain type of stick--a mage's staff! Through the haze of her gummy eyelids and watery, slumber... [Read More]
Revan sama, I can't decide which is my favorite part of this story: Garrus kicking Grunt in the face repeatedly, or "L'Oreal: Because I'm Worth It!" It's a tie for first place, because they both made me laugh out loud really hard! Keep it u... [Read More]
Perdante suddenly felt her heart seize up. She was still clutching Ychec and Makht, which were electrified. The young woman could not bear their newfound power, and so in a fit of convulsions, she breathed her last. It seemed that fate had dealt her... [Read More]
Pauel gritted his teeth. He felt like he was imploding, suspended in a vacuum. Of course, in a sense he was imploding, and that was why he sucked in his breath. His heart and lungs were shrivelling, collapsing. Mica was too strong. "Sith!"... [Read More]
ABOARD THE MILLENNIAL, INTERROGATION ROOM This time Pauel's eyes were dull, bordering on lusterless. Lifeless. Mica had almost gone too far, and that almost was what kept the Apostle of Truth in the land of the living. He looked up and said, "W... [Read More]
((Um, how did Garren know where the Millennial was? Also, could Niera just wait outside the door of the interrogation room for a minute, until Mica finishes clobbering Pauel? Please?))... [Read More]
Her eyes lit up. "You mean the Juyo form? Excellent! I've been wanting to practice some more, seeing as how I was all but useless in the fight against Pauel. Once Dominic and his companion showed up, I was off chasing shadows while the real acti... [Read More]
ABOARD THE MILLENNIAL, INTERROGATION ROOM Pauel spit a bit of blood out of his mouth, along with one of his teeth. "Gullible?" he asked, shrinking into a protective ball. "What, do you think that all of us are weak and stupid? What ki... [Read More]
ABOARD THE MILLENNIAL, INTERROGATION ROOM Pauel glanced up at Mica, sadly and pityingly, as if he were the one with the strength, skill, and advantage at the moment. "Of course not," he replied. "You are blinded by arrogance, and such... [Read More]
She did not reply for a good long while--not because she had no idea of what to say, but because Perdante wanted to let Zen's words sink in deeply. What he had just said was not only rational, but compassionate and wise. Why had she failed to show su... [Read More]
Perdante turned to Zen after they had both started walking toward Juhani's quarters. "Thank you for retrieving me," she said with a smile. "I haven't been in any meditation sessions with Juhani for so long, and--" She paused abrup... [Read More]
"Indeed there were, Captain Starr," replied the Jedi Knight. "One male and one female. It might be just a coincidence that the male was present at the Jedi assault on the Gathering Place of the Found, but I don't believe in coincidence... [Read More]
ABOARD THE MILLENNIAL, IN THE BRIG Pauel's skull was positively reeling, as well as his mind. Here he was, the Apostle of Truth, second only to the Prophet Khristoff himself, stuck in the cold, smelly brig of a Republic warship! His cell only contai... [Read More]
Chevron says he's still RP'ing, he just hasn't posted in a while. EDIT: Someone needs to respond to Chevron's character, Juhani. Preferably Visas, if you'll take her over, Writer.))... [Read More]
((As far as I know, the former player of Visas ONLY has vanished, so you may take them on. I also appoint you co-threadmaster so it can continue to be epic instead of not!))... [Read More]
((TM Tysyacha here. I'll restart this under 4 conditions: 1. Please, no one mention Plina Skelch EVER AGAIN. Her plotline is effectively over, and she was one of my more stupid RP caricatures. She was just my chance to take potshots at Sarah Palin,... [Read More]
((Speaking of "over", I really wanted this "Endgame" thing to be a trilogy, and technically, "Checkmate" should be the third installment, not the second. Thus, I'm starting completely over on the story of Perdante et al,... [Read More]
Pauel's face blanched as white as a sheet. "I'll come with you," he said, "but do not expect any mercy from the Prophet when we reach him! Master Khristoff will destroy both of you, as he does anyone who opposes the Truth and the Light... [Read More]
"Maybe the woman doesn't like what she's becoming, or at least what she's becoming when she loses her cool. I was once a Sith Initiate," replied Perdante, "and so I know well what the lure of the Dark Side is and means. I also know how... [Read More]