Star Wars RP!!!!

The Hunter followed her. He wasn't as used to her tricks as Orith had been, but the force came to him more freely than it had Orith. She noted the lives of the two Jedis, but ignored them. This was a matter between her and The Hunter, the an inner voice whispered. His boots were so loud, his presence so strong, she could feel him coming. Yes, he wanted her, but not dead. She'd felt his desire when he had hesitated to shoot. Alive; perhaps not in perfect condition, but alive enough to still be of value.
There was a way out; like how her would-be assasin had planned. A pod. But where? She darted from room to room, setting the doors to randomly open and close, the valves to open for a set period of time, then turn off again.
She could sense The Hunter like a boiling cloud, chasing intently. There was still a comfortable distance between them; besides, the energy emitted by his blaster when he'd fired it would not have been enough to kill her. It might stun her if he got a perfect shot, though.
Taking a moment, she took out her electronic device, which again displayed, "Severed tree ate too many bee hive". She ignored this message, pressed a few buttons, and slid the device back to where she hid it. She felt "Elegant" obey, coming towards her; it would pick her up in the pod.
She searched for her target, and found the pod hidden amid boxes in an adjascent room. But The Hunter was too near, and he was irritated. In his wake were screaming valves, and a bit of his cloak in a locked door. She needed a distraction...She sent an image to his mind, of herself running into a room near him.

Damien kicked open the hatch to the room. Nothing. "Playing with my head, are we?" he mumbled to himself as he continued down the halls. Though he could not sense her, he knew she was looking for a way off the ship. He could feel that the jedi were in the halls now, looking for what had caused the disturbance. Damien's chances of success were becoming slimmer by the second. Out of despertion, he called all of his skills in the darkside of the force to him. He stopped, closed his eyes, and focused as hard as he could on his goal. Lights and electronics began to flicker as he gathered more and more power. Time began to slow down. Every muscle, every reflex- all of it became as sharp as a vibro-knife. His eyes opened, revealing blank black eyes, like that of a predators. He became nothing but a black blur as he chased after her again with untold speed...

The few seconds he spent in her trick had been what she needed to get into the room. The storage boxes had been stacked neatly around the pod, rendering it invisible to normal eyes...and difficult to get to.
She shivered when blackness swept around her in its path to its caller. The Hunter had far more power than she was used to dealing with...She activated the pod's controls, but hated the noise it would bring to ignite the engines.
He was closer. If it came to a battle of strength, he would win. And he would come faster with a beacon like the engines.
She could feel his focus on her. He was looking for a trinket in pitch dark, and he was intent to find it...Like what Orith had done the first time she went like this. She called to mind the most confusing, loudest place she'd ever been in: The cave mazes that Orith had taken her to. The force gathered around her, and she let herself be sensed, sending the random images of the caves, the sounds of the shrieks to The Hunter so strongly that it would be hard to determine it's source.
The effect was like living in silence, then suddenly having noise so loud that it could rupture eardrums, Orith had told her. Only this time she did it intentionally, and with as much strength as she could gather.

She dodged into the pod and turned on the engines, locking the doors to the rest of the ship and tearing open the loading doors with the force. Everything in the room was sucked out, into the black oblivion.

Screams. Darkness. These thoughts tore through his brain as he heard an explosion. She had found a pod! Damien cursed loudly as he started back for his ship. But, running down the hall were two jedi, their lightsabers ignited. Lifting his right arm perpindicular from his body, he used the force to pull a lightsaber from his left pocket. His thumb rubbed the activation button as the jedi drew closer....

Master Starweaver was running into the bay where he had followed the sith. Grif Sylver was behind him. As they ran in to the cargo bay, they saw a Sith standing, waiting for them, his lightsabers' red blade extended and waiting for them. He quickly noticed a hole in the ships' side, and knew Evgrisa was gone, in a pod.
"So, you chose to reveal your self do us, Damien," Master Starweaver said, igniting his Orange saber. Grif did the same with his blue saber.
"So be it," He said, searching the force, reading the Sith. "Damien, Darth Vengeance. Training in form three."
Master Starweaver charged the Sith, and Grif Sylver followed suit.

:Alanah Jeren:


Something had crashed close to him it look like an escape pod he looked around an relized he had no idea where he was.

"oh well" he knew he shouldn't but he had to make contact with any Jedi "Hello this Alan Padawan of Master TTeneng Ope of Tatoonie a Sith came to our planet, my master told me to go to Corustant. I'm in the Naboo System but i'm on a different planet i know he said trying to link to a Jedi near by."

Just then the door for the escape pod opened up....

Things happened too fast...the heavy debris jostled amid itself...she dodged several floating items...but the spaces between them closed. Switching on the autopilot, she braced for impact, hoping the pod wouldn't be too damaged....

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Evgrisa stumbled out of the pod....the entire planet seemed to move in a dizzying manner, and she had to put her head in her hands to steady herself.
Standing before her was someone roughly her age. He had short black hair, and a lovely yellow lightsaber which he had extended, but wasn't using.
"Put that Sith-cursed thing away," she said. She softened her tone, "I haven't a clue where I am, but I don't particularly care...Up in space somewhere near this planet is a ship with two Jedi in it, last I saw. They'll most likely come to see if I'm here, so you can speak with them then. If I can suggest, avoid the Sith. He's looking for someone, and nothing will make him stop searching."
She must have been knocked out, she realized. Checking the pod, she saw where one of its two small engines had been damaged...it would have made it circle before the autopilot could correct itself...
She took out a device and opened a link to "Elegant", sending a message to the computer. Suddenly, a voice came through, "Eve, you can talk to me instead...where are you? The computer says you're currently on a planet, but the last message you sent claims you were supposed to be freefloating in a pod."
"Things happen. Can you pick me up and get me out of here?" Evgrisa said.
"ETA 2 minutes, 30 seconds."
"Good." They were close. In just over one minute, she'd be moving again...times were always doubled when they talked through a medium other than face-to-face.

Damien retreated back into the darkside as he started for the jedi. Using his ignited lightsaber, he parried a blow from the one with the orange blade. Lashing out with the force, he grasped the the other jedi's neck, catapulting him into his partner. It failed as the standing jedi dodged the flying bulk of his partner- whom also managed to land on his feet.
Using the few seconds he had bought, Damien withdrew his second lightsaber. He ignited it's violet blade and pounced at the jedi...


OOooooo, aaaaaahhh. This lookes like a definite "Darth Maul vs. Qui-gon Jin&Obi-wan Kenobi" moment. Kool-aid!
Hey, Sabradan- what did you mean when Vico said "Damien, Darth Vengeance" thing? Damien's sith name is Darth Eclipse (no, not after my name. I just thought it sounded kool).

:Alanah Jeren:

"I'm Alan Jeren a Padawan from the Tatooine system. Sith have attacked Tatooine for a reason my master TTeneng Ope told me to run an explain the situaction to the Jedi Council."Alan Replied

Evgrisa eyed him.
"I suggest you talk with one of those two Jedis I mentioned before. They'll have something to report to the Council as well...I'm on the run, so I won't be of much help." Evgrisa said. In the distance, she heard the hum of engines...but if it was "Elegant" or not, she couldn't be sure. She hid under some thick trees.

"Wait their i'm illegally a padawan an i need all the help i can get, i'll explain how i'm illegally a padawan just wait their"Alan shouts as she runs.

She turned, giving a half-smile to Alan, "I have been outcasted from ten planets of the Outer Rim and four in the Republic. Five rich men want me dead, and the Sith and Jedi have begun a power struggle over who gets to keep me. Who is legally a Jedi and who isn't isn't of much concern to me. Talk to one of those Jedi. They'll know what to do."
Suddenly, "Elegant" swept over the treetops and made a semi-circle in the clearing. It hoovered there while a door opened and a ramp descended most of the way to the ground. Evgrisa ran to it, jumped onto the ramp, and darted inside.
Making her way to the cockpit, she sank down to the floor.
"Hard day, Eve?" the voice came as the ship lifted.
"Make a random pattern, Gringis, and tell me what's gone on in my absence." She said to the pilot.
He laughed, "You'll have to be more specific."
"The Sith ship...whose is it? I don't recall seeing him before."
Gringis's eyes narrowed as he stared at engine readings, "Darth Eclipse, he's called...complete lunatic, but ingenious. He claims to have been the Sith Lord of Assasins. Only a few scattered Sith don't dread crossing him...your dear "Grand" Master Sario, for instance.All of his opposers are beind Vengence.... I'm surprised you haven't heard of him yourself."
"Eclipse? I've heard his name said on the communications, but I never did any research. With Vengence looking after most of the Sith, I found no reason."
They were out of orbit, and the ship jumped into hyperspace. Gringis turned to face her after a few seconds, "...and therein lies the problem. Eclipse doesn't share the revered respect that the other Sith have for Vengence...and this respect is making it difficult for Eclipse to obtain wholehearted cooperation; if he knows it or not. Vengence's following has increased fourfold since you disappeared."
Evgrisa sat quiet for a second, "Eclipse. If he wanted someone, what would it take to stop him?"
"No one has been able to, so I don't know."
She sighed, remembering when she knew more about the Sith than he did. Well, he'd better learn fast if he was going to keep smuggling for Sario. No doubt, that's where most of his information. She noticed the floor viberated different than usual, "New engines?"
"Pirated technology. The inventor wasn't allowed to sell it because they can tear even a well-built ship to shreds...I'm still working on the ship to make it handle the speeds. Right now, the engines are no where near maximum."
"You heading to the usual haunt?"
"No. Tatooine; that's where the swap is taking place."
"The same crowd?"
"More or less...heard that Krill's pirates are going to be there...they stole my last shipment while I was doing repairs. Aren't you banned from setting foot on that planet?"
She shrugged. "Doesn't matter...I'm plotting."
"Dare I ask?"
"Suffice to say, on one of those ships there's going to be a fevor. A hallucinating fevor, and I'm going to be the cause."

((My mistake, I thought you were Darth Vengeance))

Grif flew into Vico Starweaver with the aid of the force, and the two flew into a wall. With the aid of the force, Master Starweaver shot up and grabbed his lightsaber, reigniting it. He melded deep into the force, and motioned with his hands towards the Sith, sending his weapons flying. Grif was standing up at this point, and using the force to throw the sith into the wall of the cargo bay. As the Sith lay at the base of the wall, Master Starweaver marched over to where he was, and prepared to do whatever was necessary to bring this Sith Lord to justice.

(Sorry for so long a hiatus, sort of started sleeping when nothing interesting was happening, things seem to have picked up since then)

~Grif Sylver~

I pulled out my double bladed lightsaber and activated. I then pulled out two single blades and activated them also. Then I took out my lightsaber pinwheel and activated the eight blades on that. Then I activated my boomerang lightsaber. I grinned at the Sith Lord.
"I just love my lightsabers."
"So I see," the Sith Lord said.
"Grif, how many lightsabers do you need?" Master Starweaver.
"What do you mean?"
"How many lightsabers can you handle at one time? You only have two hands but 4 lightsabers!"
"It's five."
"What do you do with them?"
"I juggle."
"You juggle Lightsabers!"
"Maybe."
"Maybe!"

Alan was transfixed in the spot watching the snecne unfold, their was a ship above that much he could tell. God he relized he knew nothing he should have died with his Master, just then he heard another noise an out of the blue their a came a small hairy thing thought it must a native.