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OOC: In response to Ftang opening a Jedi Academy I decided to open a Sith Academy, please reply. :)


IC:

"We need to rebuild our order or the Jedi will destroy us." said Darth Luke Ionas. Luke was a peaceful Sith, yet when angered could wipe out an entire army of Jedi. He stood at 6" and had an army haircut. He wore a dark robe that dragged in the ground behind him.

"I agree, we need students. Our country may be small but has many darkside users. If we can get other people, we can become allies and destroy the Jedi." Darth Bur replied. He was an average sized man. He had many scars across his face, he was bald and had piercing red eyes. Many people feared him for his aggresiveness in battle. "Send out a message around the Universe and acquire students."

To all anti-Jedi nations,

We of the Revan Sith Academy would like to request you send force users to train in the ways of the Sith. We do not hold back in training like the Jedi, and will teach them how to take down a Jedi.

Darth Bur

We are sending a student, we would like to compare the quality of the two schools.

We thankyou and shall await the child, when shall he/she be arriving?

We in Tace Clamor have no specific fight with the Jedi. However, to learn your ways would be a great help to us in controlling the population. I myself shall come to your school. If you let me, that is.

Ever the servant of his pepole,
Fragor Kumar

He is on his way. His name is John O'Harn. He is the son of the presidents friend.

We shall let you join the order and look forward to passing our teachings onto you. We will make arrangements for your stay.

We should use Genetic Enginering and Create a Dark Jedi with powers beyond anything the jedi could comprehend

One who can Blow up Driods and rip the hearts out of his or her enemies
i reconmend we use genetic enginnering to create an army of elite super dark jedi

We shall let you join the order and look forward to passing our teachings onto you. We will make arrangements for your stay.


OOC: is this adressed to me?

and is this FT?

OOC: is this adressed to me?

OOC: Yes it is. And if any wish to RP the training like Ftang does feel free to.

OOC : ok

IC:

The Fragors residence:

The Fragor grinned for the second time today. Finally a chance to get awayy from his work, his so called advisors, and the stress of governing a country. He called his Favorite son, Blaine, to the room.

"What is it Father?" His son asked.

"I shall be leaving to join the Sith Academy For I do not know how long. Will you rule in my stead?"

"How about you rule in my stead of ruling in your stead and I go to the Academy instead of you?"

"Were I a lesser man I would be confused. And yes you may go there instead of me"

"Thanks Dad!" Blaine said finally betraying his youth of 13 years.

Elsewhere in the Residence:

Blaine is standing in a transport chamber

"All is ready at the controls?"

"Yes"

"Send me away then"

He was gone....

and appeared moments later on the front steps of the Sith Academy.

He enters

Blaine sees a tall dignified man about 3 inches taller than his height of 5' 9". He greets him "Good day sir, I am here in the place of my father the 27th Fragor of Tace Clamor since the Founding. Is this the Sith Academy?"

Seeing the boy here instead of the father confused Luke. But nonetheless he should train him.

"This is the Sith Academy. Welcome. I am Darth Luke, what is your name?" He said as he passed the sabre and robes to the boy.

We the Latoos, the people of Latoo, would like to send a Latoo to train with you his name will be Latoo.

Latoo is 5" 4' visually impaired but very sensitive to the stirrings of the force

Is this acceptable?

A transport ship slowly lowered itself to the planet's surface and locked its legs in place. The door opened and a blindingly bright light shown out - but in a moment it was all but eclipsed by the massive form of Bandon.

His massive form barely fit through the door way as his body, which measured 6'9" and 275 lbs, blocked the light from escaping the ship.

He walked down the ramp as it folded up and the door closed. Walking over to the first person he saw, he spoke, "My name is Bandon... I wish to enroll here."

We the Latoos, the people of Latoo, would like to send a Latoo to train with you his name will be Latoo.

Latoo is 5" 4' visually impaired but very sensitive to the stirrings of the force

Is this acceptable?


That is acceptable, we shall be awaiting his arrival.

We should use Genetic Enginering and Create a Dark Jedi with powers beyond anything the jedi could comprehend

One who can Blow up Driods and rip the hearts out of his or her enemies
i reconmend we use genetic enginnering to create an army of elite super dark jedi

ooc: you are joking...

A transport ship slowly lowered itself to the planet's surface and locked its legs in place. The door opened and a blindingly bright light shown out - but in a moment it was all but eclipsed by the massive form of Bandon.

His massive form barely fit through the door way as his body, which measured 6'9" and 275 lbs, blocked the light from escaping the ship.

He walked down the ramp as it folded up and the door closed. Walking over to the first person he saw, he spoke, "My name is Bandon... I wish to enroll here."

waiting for reply...

A transport ship slowly lowered itself to the planet's surface and locked its legs in place. The door opened and a blindingly bright light shown out - but in a moment it was all but eclipsed by the massive form of Bandon.

His massive form barely fit through the door way as his body, which measured 6'9" and 275 lbs, blocked the light from escaping the ship.

He walked down the ramp as it folded up and the door closed. Walking over to the first person he saw, he spoke, "My name is Bandon... I wish to enroll here."

OOC: Sorry, I did not realise you edited it.


"Greeting Bandon, I am Darth Bur. You shall be my apprentice." as he said that he handed a large sabre and robes over to the new student. "That sabre has two blades, so be careful with it. Once you settle in we will begin your training." He signalled for two men to escort Bandon to his chambers...

The transport landed and a boy around fourteen years of age stepped out. John O'Harn was tanner than the typical male of Irish decent. His dark clothes made him appear to be a force to be reconed with. One odd thing that one would notice was that hanging from a beltloop on his black jeans was a double blade lightsabre. He made it at the age of ten and had tought himself how to use it. The crysal inside was a rare, black, one that had been given to him by a freind of his father's. He was here to learn how to defeat his enemies through mind tricks and the force.

He was small for his age. He stood at five feet eight inches and weighed only 145lb. he was however extremely powerful due to the fact that at least three quarters of his weight was muscle.

"Ah, you have arrived. I see you already have the necessary equipment." Darth Bur pointed at the sabre hanging by the boys side. "My men will show you to your room, and then your Master will arrive and begin your training."

A large man stepped forth, "I shall be your Master." he boomed. This was Darth Minuun. He had been using a sabre for 30 odd years now and had trained successful Sith, and was ready to make this boy one. "Follow me." he began walking in the direction of the boys room.

Seeing the boy here instead of the father confused Luke. But nonetheless he should train him.

"This is the Sith Academy. Welcome. I am Darth Luke, what is your name?" He said as he passed the sabre and robes to the boy.

"My name is Blaine, Sir. May I know how to adress you, Sir? We are pretty big on formality back in Tace Clamor"

"You can call me Master, for you shall be my apprentice Blaine." He stood up straight and spun around, his robes flying in the wind behind him. "Follow me to your chambers, we shall begin training in a few minutes."

"Ah, you have arrived. I see you already have the necessary equipment." Darth Bur pointed at the sabre hanging by the boys side. "My men will show you to your room, and then your Master will arrive and begin your training."

A large man stepped forth, "I shall be your Master." he boomed. This was Darth Minuun. He had been using a sabre for 30 odd years now and had trained successful Sith, and was ready to make this boy one. "Follow me." he began walking in the direction of the boys room.

"Yes, Sir!" John replied. He followed Minuun to his quarters and was surprised to find that his room matched his clothing. He put down some of his luggage and awaited orders from his master.

"We shall start by measuring your force abilities, when you are ready follow me to the force chamber." He stood outside the door waiting for his new apprentice.

"We shall start by measuring your force abilities, when you are ready follow me to the force chamber." He stood outside the door waiting for his new apprentice.


OOC: who are you talking to?

Yet again, I am sorry. I was talking to you.

He followed his master through a complex series of turns throughout the Academy. He tried his best to memorize the route just in case. He kept his right hand on his lightsabre at all times.

Minuun stopped in a round chamber. The dark walls were covered with plants and bookcases. The ceiling has almost no color at all and pillars joined in the middle of the roof.

"Sit in the middle, I will test your levitation skills and agility." he said as he waited by the door.

he was however extremely powerful due to the fact that at least three quarters of his weight was muscle.

ooc: for reference, this is just flat out impossible. Nobody in the world, SW or not, could have 75% muscle.

"Greeting Bandon, I am Darth Bur. You shall be my apprentice." as he said that he handed a large sabre and robes over to the new student. "That sabre has two blades, so be careful with it. Once you settle in we will begin your training." He signalled for two men to escort Bandon to his chambers...

Bandon bowed his head to Bur before following the men to his chambers. When he arrived he threw on his new dark robe that was large enough to reach his feet. He took the saber in his hands and ignited it, watching the two red beams appear from either end.

Very useful for someone of my size

He practiced a few quick moves with it as to get used to its feel and movement. When he was ready he exited his chambers in search of Bur.

John sat in the middle and began to concentrate on the glass bookcase to his right. With in ten seconds it had flown across the room and shattered. He concentrated on a plant in hanging ahead of him and moved it to a hook behind him.

ooc: for reference, this is just flat out impossible. Nobody in the world, SW or not, could have 75% muscle.

OOC: That was meant to ba an exageration. I wanted to stress that he was strong for his size.

Bandon bowed his head to Bur before following the men to his chambers. When he arrived he threw on his new dark robe that was large enough to reach his feet. He took the saber in his hands and ignited it, watching the two red beams appear from either end.

Very useful for someone of my size

He practiced a few quick moves with it as to get used to its feel and movement. When he was ready he exited his chambers in search of Bur.

Darth Bur saw Bandon approaching and signalled him in his direction.

"You shall first learn how to use the force extensively and powerfully. Make the bookcases spin around your head if you can." he said pointing to the middle of the room.

John sat in the middle and began to concentrate on the glass bookcase to his right. With in ten seconds it had flown across the room and shattered. He concentrated on a plant in hanging ahead of him and moved it to a hook behind him.

Minuun cringed when the bookcase shattered but was nonetheless impressed and looked forward to seeing what else this boy could do. For such a younger person to do so much better than he did when he was that age, it surprised him.

John quickly started trying to levitate multiple items at one time. He managed to get three plants and another bookshelf float in a circle around him.

Darth Bur saw Bandon approaching and signalled him in his direction.

"You shall first learn how to use the force extensively and powerfully. Make the bookcases spin around your head if you can." he said pointing to the middle of the room.

Bandon nodded to Bur as he reached the center of the room. Clipping his lightsaber onto his belt he closed his eyes and concentrated on the force. Raising both his hands into the air by his sides, his muscles seemed to tense as he let out a loud roar.

The bookcases shot into the air with immense speed. They hovered in place momentarily but soon they began spinning in a large circle around Bandon. With every rotation they seemed to gain speed as they began rotating on their axis as well as revolving in a circle.

A sudden noise made John lose his concentration and 'drop' the items that he was levitating. He then looked toward his master for instructions.

Bandon nodded to Bur as he reached the center of the room. Clipping his lightsaber onto his belt he closed his eyes and concentrated on the force. Raising both his hands into the air by his sides, his muscles seemed to tense as he let out a loud roar.

The bookcases shot into the air with immense speed. They hovered in place momentarily but soon they began spinning in a large circle around Bandon. With every rotation they seemed to gain speed as they began rotating on their axis as well as revolving in a circle.

Bur was truly taken aback at the boys powers. He would become a powerful Sith Lord yet.

As the bookcases spun around he saw that nothing moved in them, that was how fast they were moving

A sudden noise made John lose his concentration and 'drop' the items that he was levitating. He then looked toward his master for instructions.

Minuun was slightly disappointed at his apprentices lack of concentration but calmly said:

"Try again, make them spin, make them fly."

Bur was truly taken aback at the boys powers. He would become a powerful Sith Lord yet.

As the bookcases spun around he saw that nothing moved in them, that was how fast they were moving.

Suddenly, Bandon opened his eyes and moved his arms in a wave movement towards his body and then out away from him.

Without stopping their spinning movement the bookcases flew in four different directions and smashed into the walls. Most of them splintered in some way as the books fell out and collapsed into a heap on the ground.

Minuun was slightly disappointed at his apprentices lack of concentration but calmly said:

"Try again, make them spin, make them fly."


John did as he was told and with in seconds he had several plant bear of leaves because of the speed at which he was making them spin around him.

A damaged and battered transport swung around in an attempt to land. As it deployed landing gear, the unmistakable mark mark on its side gave away its origin: the Imperial eagle of Fleckenstein.

A trembling man in tattered robes stepped off the ship. He asked in a quiet voice
"Eh, uh is this the Sith Academy? P-p-please tell me. The only son of the Grand D-d-duke is in need of training. His f-f-father lies sick, and his world lies in sh-shambles. May his heir, the regent Wilhelm, be trained? He seems adept at commanding his father's guard company. But, he has a s-s-small problem. His hand, his hand is missing on one side. This wont affect his training, will it?

Please, we are under threat from a n-n-neighboring world. We hope Wilhelm will one day return to s-s-save us.

Send word to the Grand Duke Karl with your response. T-t-tell him his faithful servant performed well.

"I will do so, he will save you. His power will become larger than ever before. I will relay a message saying you did well."

And with that he walked to a nearby console and began typing in co-ordinates...

"We shall start by measuring your force abilities, when you are ready follow me to the force chamber." He stood outside the door waiting for his new apprentice.

"Yes, sir. Thank you for accepting me, sir."

Blaine took off his formal cloak and court gear to reveal his casual clothes consisting of a tight black shirt and looser black pants barely held up by his belt. He entered the force room with no arrogance despite his rich upbringing.

A servant quietly opened the door to the Duke's chambers. He walked in, trying not to wake the sick and sleeping Duke. The Duke awoke anyway.
"There is a message for you."
The Duke roused and turned over in his bed. He coughed in a way that racked his whole body with each one.
"Thank you", he said,"and tell Wilhelm to join me."
The Duke's coughing resumed. As he calmed down and read the message, the Duke again was overtaken with a coughing fit. Medical servants rushed to his aid. In between coughs they heard him laugh and quietly say,
"Is mos cado ut redemptor lemma"
The Duke summarily turned over and died.
Wilhelm arrived too late. He saw his father's lifeless body and was filled with anger and hatred. Through his tears of anger, the regent spoke silently, "Take me to this academy."

OOC: "Is mos cado ut redemptor lemma" is Latin for "He will fall to redeem them"

A force-ship, 32 feet across, landed.
As it did a ramp fell to allow exit to the student of the force from latoo.
Although only 18 he was already an accomplished student in his homeland and was seeking greater power over the force.
5" 4' wearing visual augmentation devices charged with the force he looked around at his surroundings.
At his side was his cat one bred specially in latoo for its sensitivity to the force
Dressed already in the black robes of the sith and with the traditional red bladed lightsaber hanging at his belt he stepped down and greeted his new mentors.
"The people of Latoo send their greetings and as was said I have arrived for my training."

"Welcome to the Academy." A new man approached the newcomer. This was Kruk Nassus, a man of 6" in height and long flowing blond hair. His beard was the largest ever seen, reaching down to his waist. He placed his hand on the student's shoulder. "You are to be my apprentice, but be prepared for anything. The Jedi are seeking us out, so be ready for anything." He signalled for the Latooan to follow him to the chambers.

"Yes, sir. Thank you for accepting me, sir."

Blaine took off his formal cloak and court gear to reveal his casual clothes consisting of a tight black shirt and looser black pants barely held up by his belt. He entered the force room with no arrogance despite his rich upbringing.

Blaine stared around the force room and waited for instructions from his master.

Blaine stared around the force room and waited for instructions from his master.

OOC: sorry

"Concentrate on the items around the room. We shall measure how strong you are by this test. Do whatever you wish with the items."

John slowed down. He gently put the plants on the floo. With a sudden burst of anger John used the force to rip the plant ahead of him in two.

Wilhelm stepped off the Imperial cruiser.
"So this is it, eh? Well, I guess i should wait for someone."
As he sat waiting, the impatient child lashed out at his droid.
"Ahhh! If you hadnt screwed up the coordinates, we'd have been here on time!"

John slowed down. He gently put the plants on the floo. With a sudden burst of anger John used the force to rip the plant ahead of him in two.

Minuun entered, "Excellent, you have much strength in your anger, that is what being a sith is all about. Now I have set up a duel for you in the next room. Use your sabre and your strength to your advantage."

OOC: You can rp the whole duel if you want.

Wilhelm stepped off the Imperial cruiser.
"So this is it, eh? Well, I guess i should wait for someone."
As he sat waiting, the impatient child lashed out at his droid.
"Ahhh! If you hadnt screwed up the coordinates, we'd have been here on time!"

A man poked his head round the corner when he heard voices.

"Are you Wilhelm? If so follow me."

As Wilhelm heard the voice, he thought to himself,
"hm, who would shy away from me, especially in such a place of power?
Maybe he was surprised at my anger."

As he walked around the corner to meet the voice, a terrifying feeling came over him. It was hate flowing freely. As soon as it settled, Wilhelm felt the power surge in and out of him.

"I will like this place"

As Wilhelm heard the voice, he thought to himself,
"hm, who would shy away from me, especially in such a place of power?
Maybe he was surprised at my anger."

As he walked around the corner to meet the voice, a terrifying feeling came over him. It was hate flowing freely. As soon as it settled, Wilhelm felt the power surge in and out of him.

"I will like this place"

The man sensed his future apprentices likeness of power. "Very good" he said to himself

He stood in a large room full of dark cabinets and mysterious crystals, "Touch one of them and it will show you your future...."

The man sensed his future apprentices likeness of power. "Very good" he said to himself

He stood in a large room full of dark cabinets and mysterious crystals, "Touch one of them and it will show you your future...."

Wilhelm wondered at the man's insistence on not revealing himself. Meanwhile he slowly walked over to one of the cabinets. Immediately the same feeling from before overtook him. He opened a cabinet and saw many crystals, all glowing in various colors and degrees of brightness. But one caught his eye. It was odd, it was purple, but it glowed with a fiery intesity. As Wilhelm put his hand near it, its own power rushed to his fingertips.

Istantly Wilhelm was rushed through many pictures, none of which he could understand coherently.

As he came back to his senses, Wilhelm was disturbed. What kind of power could create this?

Suddenly, Bandon opened his eyes and moved his arms in a wave movement towards his body and then out away from him.

Without stopping their spinning movement the bookcases flew in four different directions and smashed into the walls. Most of them splintered in some way as the books fell out and collapsed into a heap on the ground.

ooc: did you forget about Bandon?

IC:
As the bookcases smashed and splintered, Bandon relaxed and turned to Bur, "What would you have of me Master?"

OOc: no

IC: "Now, I will have you duel a former student of mine in sabre combat. We shall see how poweful you really are

OOc: rp the whole fight if you wish

Wilhelm wondered at the man's insistence on not revealing himself. Meanwhile he slowly walked over to one of the cabinets. Immediately the same feeling from before overtook him. He opened a cabinet and saw many crystals, all glowing in various colors and degrees of brightness. But one caught his eye. It was odd, it was purple, but it glowed with a fiery intesity. As Wilhelm put his hand near it, its own power rushed to his fingertips.

Istantly Wilhelm was rushed through many pictures, none of which he could understand coherently.

As he came back to his senses, Wilhelm was disturbed. What kind of power could create this?

"You show concern. That, my friend, is a Qixoni crystal. A very rare and powerful sabre crystal. What you saw will return, but slower. If you will follow me, I will show you how to edit your sabre, bring the crystal too." he and his robes spun as he walked off.

OOc: no

IC: "Now, I will have you duel a former student of mine in sabre combat. We shall see how poweful you really are

OOc: rp the whole fight if you wish

ooc: ok, give me a moment to write it up.

IC:
"Very well, master," Bandon said as he pulled the lightsaber from his side. As he clicked the button on, it whirred to life and the blades glowed with a red intensity.

"Bring him on..." he said daringly as he readied himself with the vaapad style.

*A Holographic form appeared to the head of the academy, a woman, dressed in deep red robes of her country that were trimmed with a golden lace-like material she didn't look very old, maybe in her mid-twenties at most in earth years, and she spoke* Good evening I would like to send a student to learn about your teachings of the dark side, she's quite bright, although she may hide it well sometimes, very physically flexible and sometimes a bit witty,and She is slightly shy, and Her name is Youni and If that's alright with you I shall be awaiting your reply

Sincerely,
Kivani,
Grand Empress of the Empire of Genre


OOC: If the head of the Academy is in a fight, she'll appear later, are you still taking in students?

"You show concern. That, my friend, is a Qixoni crystal. A very rare and powerful sabre crystal. What you saw will return, but slower. If you will follow me, I will show you how to edit your sabre, bring the crystal too." he and his robes spun as he walked off.

Wilhelm pocketed the crystal and felt it pulsate against his body. He realized that he would get his own lightsaber. This was they key to power.
More than a hokey religion and ancient weapons.

Wilhelm, being the curious type, was intrigued by his Master. What could he be hiding? Or is it a technique?

"Welcome to the Academy." A new man approached the newcomer. This was Kruk Nassus, a man of 6" in height and long flowing blond hair. His beard was the largest ever seen, reaching down to his waist. He placed his hand on the student's shoulder. "You are to be my apprentice, but be prepared for anything. The Jedi are seeking us out, so be ready for anything." He signalled for the Latooan to follow him to the chambers.

As Latoo followed he the taller Sith he learned something of their power, for it was like an aura around the man darker than any aura the young latooan had ever seen.
" My lightsaber is not a functioning lightsaber it is only a copy of one held by a sith lord who was once a member of our family when will i be taught to uild mine if i may inquire darth kruk or should i call you darth nauss i'm sorry but your thoughts are like those behind a thic fog at night - almost impenetrable"

OOC: sorry

"Concentrate on the items around the room. We shall measure how strong you are by this test. Do whatever you wish with the items."

Blaine rolled his shoulders and cracked his neck. It had been a long time since he had used the Force.


Blaine sat down and concentrated on the feeling of the Force


From his crouched position he rose up and levitated into the air. Around him everything in the room except his master rose up as well. At about 5' in the air they stopped. Then he gently floated to the floor. He glared at the objects around him. A few plants, a book case an abstract painting and his formal robes.

He lashed out with his mind shredding the robes. He lashed again with, the repressed anger of a confined soul. The freedom he never had in life was his now! He attacked the plants in his mind withering them in the sun of his hate. The painting caught his eye and he focused within him the rage of a boy denied his dreams, of one forced into a role that he was not. The painting started burning as it was lashed with lightning. He stared at the last object in the room. The bookcase. It began to spin around him. round and round, and round and round. It stopped spinning but kept moving. Its momentum carried it straight into a wall, where it crashed and broke. A particularly large fragment flew at Blaine. He kicked it away.

Blaine turned and bowed to his master.

The Empire is slightly amused at this. We are hereby not sending students, but an envoy of diplomats to the academy to discuss relations. Rather we allow your continued existence or absorb you into the Empire hinges on rather or not you accept the envoy.

wats the region to move to and remember the sith code

there is no peace only passion
through passion i gain stregth
through stregth i gain power
through power i gain victory
through victory my cahins are broken
the force shall free me

The doors to the right opened and Bandon's enemy showed himself. Quickly, Bandon looked him up and down and analyzed the best course of action. Seeing that the man was significantly smaller than himself though by no accounts a small man as he stood at around six feet, Bandon decided that his enemy would probably base his style on power attacks and strong blows rather than speed.

Without bothering with formalities the two launched into combat as the man came running at with lightsaber drawn. He launched into a series of strong attacks including many blows from above upon Bandon, but Bandon and his double bladed lightsaber deflected them with ease.

Drawing on the strength of the force and darkness to fuel his attacks, Bandon prepared for a counterattack. The two locked sabers as their faces closed in and they both, unsuccesfully, tried to scare their opponent. With a sweeping move of the lightsaber, Bandon used the opposite blade to swipe at the man's feet. The man in turn lept backward to avoid the blade and was immediately on the defensive as Bandon lept into action. Swinging his saber with the fury and speed of a madman, Bandon was able to force his enemy into using up much of his energy on his defensive parrys.

Slowly but surely, Bandon was forcing the man backwards against the wall. When the man's back was nearly five feet away, he broke combat by swinging his blade on a foolhearty attack towards Bandon's chest - though it was mearly meant to buy him a moment - and then leaping backwards off the wall. Spinning in midair, the man came down behind Bandon with his lightsaber above his head and on its way down. But Bandon merely turned in stride so that he was a step away and when the man was landing, Bandon raised his hand and hit him square in the chest with a powerful force wave.

The wave knocked the man clear across the room, sending him directly into the metal wall. As the wall dented from the force, the man dropped to the ground in obvious pain. Bandon walked over slowly with long strides and his cape flowing behind him. Raising his hands into the air, it tensed, and the man slowly rose into the air. The man began clutching at his throat as Bandon force choked him.

"Submit!" Bandon said as his first word of the duel to his opponent.

The man struggled for a few moments as his trachea was beginning to crush and he was struggling for air. He finally managed to utter, "I-I submit."

Bandon grinned and released the choke. Watching the man drop to the floor he took another step forward so that he was no more than a foot from his crumpeled body. In one quick stroke, he ended the man's life by decapitating him with his lightsaber.

The duel was over and Bandon turned back to face Bur.

Blaine rolled his shoulders and cracked his neck. It had been a long time since he had used the Force.


Blaine sat down and concentrated on the feeling of the Force


From his crouched position he rose up and levitated into the air. Around him everything in the room except his master rose up as well. At about 5' in the air they stopped. Then he gently floated to the floor. He glared at the objects around him. A few plants, a book case an abstract painting and his formal robes.

He lashed out with his mind shredding the robes. He lashed again with, the repressed anger of a confined soul. The freedom he never had in life was his now! He attacked the plants in his mind withering them in the sun of his hate. The painting caught his eye and he focused within him the rage of a boy denied his dreams, of one forced into a role that he was not. The painting started burning as it was lashed with lightning. He stared at the last object in the room. The bookcase. It began to spin around him. round and round, and round and round. It stopped spinning but kept moving. Its momentum carried it straight into a wall, where it crashed and broke. A particularly large fragment flew at Blaine. He kicked it away.

Blaine turned and bowed to his master.

"Haha, excellent excellent. You are full of hate, and you will be powerful." he leaned against the wall. "You are going to duel in the next room, do whatever you want, use you hatred. Do not show mercy."

The doors to the right opened and Bandon's enemy showed himself. Quickly, Bandon looked him up and down and analyzed the best course of action. Seeing that the man was significantly smaller than himself though by no accounts a small man as he stood at around six feet, Bandon decided that his enemy would probably base his style on power attacks and strong blows rather than speed.

Without bothering with formalities the two launched into combat as the man came running at with lightsaber drawn. He launched into a series of strong attacks including many blows from above upon Bandon, but Bandon and his double bladed lightsaber deflected them with ease.

Drawing on the strength of the force and darkness to fuel his attacks, Bandon prepared for a counterattack. The two locked sabers as their faces closed in and they both, unsuccesfully, tried to scare their opponent. With a sweeping move of the lightsaber, Bandon used the opposite blade to swipe at the man's feet. The man in turn lept backward to avoid the blade and was immediately on the defensive as Bandon lept into action. Swinging his saber with the fury and speed of a madman, Bandon was able to force his enemy into using up much of his energy on his defensive parrys.

Slowly but surely, Bandon was forcing the man backwards against the wall. When the man's back was nearly five feet away, he broke combat by swinging his blade on a foolhearty attack towards Bandon's chest - though it was mearly meant to buy him a moment - and then leaping backwards off the wall. Spinning in midair, the man came down behind Bandon with his lightsaber above his head and on its way down. But Bandon merely turned in stride so that he was a step away and when the man was landing, Bandon raised his hand and hit him square in the chest with a powerful force wave.

The wave knocked the man clear across the room, sending him directly into the metal wall. As the wall dented from the force, the man dropped to the ground in obvious pain. Bandon walked over slowly with long strides and his cape flowing behind him. Raising his hands into the air, it tensed, and the man slowly rose into the air. The man began clutching at his throat as Bandon force choked him.

"Submit!" Bandon said as his first word of the duel to his opponent.

The man struggled for a few moments as his trachea was beginning to crush and he was struggling for air. He finally managed to utter, "I-I submit."

Bandon grinned and released the choke. Watching the man drop to the floor he took another step forward so that he was no more than a foot from his crumpeled body. In one quick stroke, he ended the man's life by decapitating him with his lightsaber.

The duel was over and Bandon turned back to face Bur.

"My boy, you have the brute strength to do anything you want. And you have a load of hatred holed up inside you," he then pointed at the now headless body "I was right in giving the double as you have slain my apprentice and have become my full student. I will teach you the best techniques, force and sabre, so you can slay anyone. No matter who they are or how powerful."

The Empire is slightly amused at this. We are hereby not sending students, but an envoy of diplomats to the academy to discuss relations. Rather we allow your continued existence or absorb you into the Empire hinges on rather or not you accept the envoy.

We shall accept them, but if they do anything to threaten us or insult us then they will die.

As Latoo followed he the taller Sith he learned something of their power, for it was like an aura around the man darker than any aura the young latooan had ever seen.
" My lightsaber is not a functioning lightsaber it is only a copy of one held by a sith lord who was once a member of our family when will i be taught to uild mine if i may inquire darth kruk or should i call you darth nauss i'm sorry but your thoughts are like those behind a thic fog at night - almost impenetrable"

"Call me Darth Kruk, and no matter about your sabre. We will build you a new one later, but for now get ready." he led the Latooan into his room and waited outside...

"Pathetic" A voice spoke from the shadows as the hissing scent of warp-fire stole upon the air; a tainted, seethign smell of corruption. Severino, Lord of the Black Acadamy; Master of Sorcery; stepped forth, chuckling lightly as he watched the Sith.

"There is but one way to achieve the power you desire, and wipe the Jedi from teh face of the Universe; there is but one power that can grant you an eternal Empire...I know of this power. My one-time brother sought it out; Chronos, Sith, Primarch, and Scion of the Valley of the Jedi." A tittered, insane laughter. "The Sith of the Core Worlds hold it, but I feel that your..little meagre attempts could be bolstered." He reached into his robes, tossing a datadisc before smiling. "Here contained is a record of all the major Sith sites that the Imperium is aware of. You look upon the race who brought Naboo to it's knees in plaguey death...Have respect; have Faith."

And with that he was gone.

The Disc contained coordinates, data and information on Korriban, Drummond Kaas and the fabled 'Valley of the Jedi'. A most cunning and secret betrayal had taken place, without knowledge; and another set of machinations readied to waking...

Wilhelm pocketed the crystal and felt it pulsate against his body. He realized that he would get his own lightsaber. This was they key to power.
More than a hokey religion and ancient weapons.

Wilhelm, being the curious type, was intrigued by his Master. What could he be hiding? Or is it a technique?

He could sense the man thinking a thousand things. The time has come

He pulled back his hood, to reveal a red painted face, with the familiar irodnian zabrak horns atop his head. His eyes burned with hatred and anger, his face showing many scars from past battles.

"I am Darth Vulic, leader of the Academy." his cloak opened to reveal twenty (20) sabres hanging from his belt. "From former victims." he laughed a sinister laugh. "I sense the power within to become the greatest of all, yet there is also another in the Academy with your skill. That is why you are my apprentice now...."

*A Holographic form appeared to the head of the academy, a woman, dressed in deep red robes of her country that were trimmed with a golden lace-like material she didn't look very old, maybe in her mid-twenties at most in earth years, and she spoke* Good evening I would like to send a student to learn about your teachings of the dark side, she's quite bright, although she may hide it well sometimes, very physically flexible and sometimes a bit witty,and She is slightly shy, and Her name is Youni and If that's alright with you I shall be awaiting your reply

Sincerely,
Kivani,
Grand Empress of the Empire of Genre


OOC: If the head of the Academy is in a fight, she'll appear later, are you still taking in students?

As he was leading his new apprentice to the sabre room, a figure appeared before him, after she spoke he nodded. "She shall be accepted my lady, but make sure she is prepared."

Darth Ulic heard a noise in the hangar and went to investigate. All he saw was a disk lying on the floor, in the centre of the room.

What the... he thought


He picked it up and took it to the computer room, and inserted it into the drive. All of a sudden pictures and info appeared on the screen about the darkest places ever known, plus the place where the catastrophic battle of Ruusan took place.

"I have to show this to Darth Vulic." he left the info playing and ran of to find him....

"My boy, you have the brute strength to do anything you want. And you have a load of hatred holed up inside you," he then pointed at the now headless body "I was right in giving the double as you have slain my apprentice and have become my full student. I will teach you the best techniques, force and sabre, so you can slay anyone. No matter who they are or how powerful."

Bandon grinned at the thought of such immense power as he turned to look at the headless figure. "I hope your lessons are better to me then they were to that man," Bandon said with a grin. "I am ready to learn... I am ready to grow."

"Very good," he lead him back into the force room "Try this"

Bur stood in the centre and closed his eyes, but he faced a stone statue. He lifted his right arm and his face began tensing along with his arms. The statue lifted off the floor and slowly bent inward before shattering into a thousand pieces after Bur roared.

He then began to twirl his fingers around, and the shards formed in front of him. They began to swirl around like a tornado and gained more speed the longer Bur twirled his fingers.

He then spread his hand and the shards flew out in every way possible and smashed the bookcases to right of him.

"Try it on the statue there." he said as he relaxed

Youni, a fit girl of 16 in Genreian years appear into the throne, room, a look of determination in her eyes, she soon, demateriallized, and remateriallized in the entry hall of the academy ready to take on the trials ahead of her*

snip

Bandon was quite impressed by the show of force as he watch the statue shatter into pieces.

He turned to face the statue in the east end of the room. Taking a deep breath he concentrated all of his energy into breaking it. As he began to close his eyes the heavy stone statue rose into the air and levitated toward him slightly.

It remained there for a few quick moments as Bandon prepared to release his energy on it. With a deafening roar, Bandon's eyes shot open and the statue started to rattle - it was as if there was an earthquake in the air. The statue was tipping every which way before finally exploding from the inside out.

The shattered pieces flew across the room but Bandon quickly reconcentrated his energies and pulled the pieces back towards him and into a tightly concentrated ball. The ball began rotating in front of him, but just as it did Bandon raised his arms in front of him and the pieces went flying into the wall. When the dust settled, the wall looked like it had been shot repeatedly by a powerful shotgun - as there were many holes where the shattered stones hit.

Bandon was tired from exerting so much energy between the fight and the multiple shows of force, but he had done it.

Youni, a fit girl of 16 in Genreian years appear into the throne, room, a look of determination in her eyes, she soon, demateriallized, and remateriallized in the entry hall of the academy ready to take on the trials ahead of her*

A robed figure approached the young lady, "You have arrived, good. Follow me."

Bandon was quite impressed by the show of force as he watch the statue shatter into pieces.

He turned to face the statue in the east end of the room. Taking a deep breath he concentrated all of his energy into breaking it. As he began to close his eyes the heavy stone statue rose into the air and levitated toward him slightly.

It remained there for a few quick moments as Bandon prepared to release his energy on it. With a deafening roar, Bandon's eyes shot open and the statue started to rattle - it was as if there was an earthquake in the air. The statue was tipping every which way before finally exploding from the inside out.

The shattered pieces flew across the room but Bandon quickly reconcentrated his energies and pulled the pieces back towards him and into a tightly concentrated ball. The ball began rotating in front of him, but just as it did Bandon raised his arms in front of him and the pieces went flying into the wall. When the dust settled, the wall looked like it had been shot repeatedly by a powerful shotgun - as there were many holes where the shattered stones hit.

Bandon was tired from exerting so much energy between the fight and the multiple shows of force, but he had done it.


"Excellent Bandon, you seem tired. Rest for a while, you have earned it. If you want seek me out for further training after you have rested." he stood outside the room and rested against the doorway.,,,

"Call me Darth Kruk, and no matter about your sabre. We will build you a new one later, but for now get ready." he led the Latooan into his room and waited outside...

Looking about Latoo saw a small, mostly bare room, 16x14 in dimensions with a roof 4" above him. The only objects in the room was a bed, a terminal, a shelf and an empty cupboard. His black cat, Grymstone, entered the room at his feet leaping onto the shelf with a dexterity unnatural even for a cat. Unfazed, Latoo placed a special lamp in the room, one he had brought from home, this was made of one single piece of crystal. He wondered over what his new teacher had said, when all of a sudden the cat hissed. Latoo whirled around and to the right barely avoiding a lightsaber blow from an invisible source. Thinking quickly, he used the force to switch on the crystal lamp, dampening his would be assasins force powers and rendering him visible. Unarmed but still calm, he dodged the lightsaber's deadly swings, as he moved he force pushed his opponent across the room and into the far wall. The intruder hit the wall hard but got back to his feet and swinging the saber charged Latoo once again. This time Latoo waited, standng in place until the very last moment, when jumping over and behind his enemy, he sent forth a force scream, thus rendering his opponent dazed, who's throat he slit with a concealed blade he carried a all times.
Stepping outside, he turned to Darth Kruk and said "I am ready"

"Well done, I sensed someone else was in there, but wasn't sure who, or what. Anyways, follow me to the sabre room."

Thank you said the young apprentice and followed Darth Kruk

He lead his new apprentice to the sabre room, "Here are your sabres. That's right two." he handed two sabres to the lad.

"Now i've got you" came a mysterious voice as a fellow sith jumped down and attacked Latoo...

"Haha, excellent excellent. You are full of hate, and you will be powerful." he leaned against the wall. "You are going to duel in the next room, do whatever you want, use you hatred. Do not show mercy."

Blaine nodded and walked into the next room.

He looked at the other side of the room. A door opened there and a man stalked in. About as tall as Blaine was. He had more muscle but seemed to move slower. Blaine stood and waited for his opponent to move.

Five minutes pass

Blaine grew tired of this and shot a lightning bolt at his opponent to start him moving. His opponent saw the bolt coming and barely deflected it with his saber. While the enemy was recovering from the shock Blaine rushed in at him and promtly hacked off one of the man's arms halfway through the bicep area. He did so with a large concealed knife so that the wound wasnt cauterized as it would be with a lightsaber. Blaine danced back to avoid bloodstains on his clothes. He leapt begind the man and stabbed him in the bottom part of his back severing the spinal cord to stop movement.

Blaine walked several feel away and considered his pathetic, whimpering opponent.

He addressed the man "If you submit to me, I shall heal you in body."

The man, stared at him. "I submit."

Blaine gazed back. He gathered the force and used it to restore feeling to the mans legs and to reattach his arm. "Is that better?" Blaine asked.

The man sighed with releif at not dying and started to proclaim his undying loyalty. Blaine laughed and asked if the man had truly beleived he would ever see the outside of the room?

With that Blaine took his knife, severed all of the mans limbs then took the mans lightsaber pointed it down his throat and turned it on.

With a laugh Blaine, who had still avoided stains on his clothing, turned again to his master, and bowed awaiting further instruction.

He lead his new apprentice to the sabre room, "Here are your sabres. That's right two." he handed two sabres to the lad.

"Now i've got you" came a mysterious voice as a fellow sith jumped down and attacked Latoo...

As he was about to thank Darth Kruk for the twin blades this new enemy had attacked. Switching the two lightsabers on and backing away from the enemy, Latoo force pushed his enemy but the other countered the attack and let loose a scream. Latoo used a force barrier to block it and followed up with a rapid series of blows from his lightsaber all of which the sith deflected. Continuing with the offense, Latoo threw the lightsaber in his right hand at the sith and took the other in both hands. Charging forward with heightened speed he struck downwards at the sith who had ducked the flying blade and as the sith parried the young Latooans blow, Latoo stabbed his opponent with his concealed blade.
Turning to Darth Kruk he said "My thanks for the blades Darth Kruk, I am honoured to be your apprentice"

He could sense the man thinking a thousand things. The time has come

He pulled back his hood, to reveal a red painted face, with the familiar irodnian zabrak horns atop his head. His eyes burned with hatred and anger, his face showing many scars from past battles.

"I am Darth Vulic, leader of the Academy." his cloak opened to reveal twenty (20) sabres hanging from his belt. "From former victims." he laughed a sinister laugh. "I sense the power within to become the greatest of all, yet there is also another in the Academy with your skill. That is why you are my apprentice now...."

Wilhelm was amazed. The leader of the academy! Potential too! But another? How could two be the greatest at once?

Wilhelm wondered as he followed his Master. He dreamt of the things he was going to do and where he was going.

"Excellent Bandon, you seem tired. Rest for a while, you have earned it. If you want seek me out for further training after you have rested." he stood outside the room and rested against the doorway.,,,

"Thank you master. I think I will retire to my chambers for the time being," Bandon said in his deep voice. "Perhaps later I will seek you out for more training..?"

Bandon bowed his head and exited the room. In reality he wasn't quite ready to sleep or really wanting to retire to his chambers - so instead he walked down the hall in hopes of running into some other people.

Minuun entered, "Excellent, you have much strength in your anger, that is what being a sith is all about. Now I have set up a duel for you in the next room. Use your sabre and your strength to your advantage."

OOC: You can rp the whole duel if you want.

John followed his master into another room. He saw there a man who seemed to be at about twenty years of age. John ignited only half of his double sided sabre, he figured that he should keep the other half a surprise. He felt the heat eminate from the black blade of light. He looked into the blade. It was dark yet it gave off light. The air around the blade had an erie glow which made his appearenc all tha more sinister.

With a sudden yell he charged at the older Sith. The man swung at him with his red sabre. John ducked and jumped, using the force, and flipped over his opponents head and landed on the man's other side. In one swift movement he jabbed twice at his opposer. Then he pulled his weapon back, ignited the other side of the sabre as well, and lifted his lightsabre over his head and brought it down on his opposer's head.

"Thank you master. I think I will retire to my chambers for the time being," Bandon said in his deep voice. "Perhaps later I will seek you out for more training..?"

Bandon bowed his head and exited the room. In reality he wasn't quite ready to sleep or really wanting to retire to his chambers - so instead he walked down the hall in hopes of running into some other people.

Another Sith was walking by "Newly-made Darth Bandon I presume." everyone in the Academy had heard of what he did to his opponent during the duel, and so became quite famous.

As he was about to thank Darth Kruk for the twin blades this new enemy had attacked. Switching the two lightsabers on and backing away from the enemy, Latoo force pushed his enemy but the other countered the attack and let loose a scream. Latoo used a force barrier to block it and followed up with a rapid series of blows from his lightsaber all of which the sith deflected. Continuing with the offense, Latoo threw the lightsaber in his right hand at the sith and took the other in both hands. Charging forward with heightened speed he struck downwards at the sith who had ducked the flying blade and as the sith parried the young Latooans blow, Latoo stabbed his opponent with his concealed blade.
Turning to Darth Kruk he said "My thanks for the blades Darth Kruk, I am honoured to be your apprentice"

"You use skill, and stealth. Rest up, for you are going to need it, we have a long day of training ahead and I won't allow mistakes." his voice getting louder by the end, he walked out and headed to his chamber, his robes flowing and sabre clattering on his side....

John followed his master into another room. He saw there a man who seemed to be at about twenty years of age. John ignited only half of his double sided sabre, he figured that he should keep the other half a surprise. He felt the heat eminate from the black blade of light. He looked into the blade. It was dark yet it gave off light. The air around the blade had an erie glow which made his appearenc all tha more sinister.

With a sudden yell he charged at the older Sith. The man swung at him with his red sabre. John ducked and jumped, using the force, and flipped over his opponents head and landed on the man's other side. In one swift movement he jabbed twice at his opposer. Then he pulled his weapon back, ignited the other side of the sabre as well, and lifted his lightsabre over his head and brought it down on his opposer's head.

All you heard was the faint hum of the sabre as the figure slumped to the floor. "Excellent, you have much brutality in you. Surprising the opponent was genius and you caught him off-guard. You are my apprentice now, but don't think it will be easy. You will need rest, for it is a long day's worth of practice for you."

Another Sith was walking by "Newly-made Darth Bandon I presume." everyone in the Academy had heard of what he did to his opponent during the duel, and so became quite famous.

"Well, I don't know about the title Darth, but I am indeed Bandon," he replied to the stranger. "And who might I be adressing?"

It was curious to Bandon that this unknown man knew his time, though he thought little of it.

"You use skill, and stealth. Rest up, for you are going to need it, we have a long day of training ahead and I won't allow mistakes." his voice getting louder by the end, he walked out and headed to his chamber, his robes flowing and sabre clattering on his side....

Turning swiftly and moving quickly yet silently Latoo returned to his room.

"Well, I don't know about the title Darth, but I am indeed Bandon," he replied to the stranger. "And who might I be adressing?"

It was curious to Bandon that this unknown man knew his time, though he thought little of it.

"I am Mark, new student here. Who is your Master may I ask?" that being the only thing about Bandon that wasn't known

"Currently I am under the teaching of Master Bur," Bandon replied. "Though I have only just met him recently."

"And you... Mark did you say... who is your master?" he asked as his robe swayed as he switched weight from one foot to another.

"Currently I am under the teaching of Master Bur," Bandon replied. "Though I have only just met him recently."

"And you... Mark did you say... who is your master?" he asked as his robe swayed as he switched weight from one foot to another.

Looking out of his room, Latoo saw a pair of Sith in conversation. Wqalking out of his room Latoo decided to honour them with his presence.

"Greetings fellow students of the sith, I am Latoo, new to this academy as you appear to be too, if I am not mistaken"

"Ineed I am," Bandon replied as Latoo walked out of his room and greeted them. "My name is Bandon," he said as he drew himself up to his full size of six foot, nine inches.

"And I am Mark," he bowed down and then stood up full at 6 feet 4 inches. "I am sure you have heard of Bandon already have you not?"...

"Currently I am under the teaching of Master Bur," Bandon replied. "Though I have only just met him recently."

"And you... Mark did you say... who is your master?" he asked as his robe swayed as he switched weight from one foot to another.

"To answer you Bandon, my Master has recently fallen in a recent skirmish with the Jedi, and so am still waiting to be assigned a Master.."

All you heard was the faint hum of the sabre as the figure slumped to the floor. "Excellent, you have much brutality in you. Surprising the opponent was genius and you caught him off-guard. You are my apprentice now, but don't think it will be easy. You will need rest, for it is a long day's worth of practice for you."

"Sir yes, Sir!" John replied and walked off in the direction of his room. On his way he saw three sith conversing, one of them seemed as though he had a country to run, but John dismissed the thought because no ruler would have the time to be here. He approached the and said, "Hello, My name is John what are yours?"

"I see..." Bandon replied, "Most unfortunate - though I assume he died gloriously in battle."

ooc: here is a long overdue picture of Bandon (http://i23.photobucket.com/albums/b360/DMG2005/DarthBandon.jpg)

OOC: so he is indeed the Bandon from KOTOR, interesting.

"So many intros..." he sighed, "I am Mark, son of Darth Sidious. You heard what happened to my Master, who is yours?"

ooc: I just like the picture of him - and he is quite imposing looking. I didn't pick his name to be that because of KOTOR. In fact I picked his name ahead of time and looked for a picture later - but whatever.

IC:
"I know what you mean... introductions became quite tiresome," Bandon replied to Mark as he saw John walking over.

"I am Bandon," he said to John without delving into any more detail.

OOC: forget wilhelm? its been a few days

IC: Wilhelm must have been daydreaming. He lost track of his master. What would happen to him? Would he be thrown out for not paying attention?

OOC: I need to find a good picture for John.

IC: "My name is John, my master is Minuun or somthing like that, I honestly wasn't paying attention. I'm from Drexel Hillsville what about you three?"

"As I said... my name is Bandon," he replied. "As for my home... it is no more..." Bandon said though he became silent in rememberance of lost memories.

Wiping away his self-pity, Bandon spoke again, "Is it wise to insult your master so by not remembering his name?"

I am Latoo of Latoo and i have indeed heard of Bandon
OOC: Nice picture

"Interesting..." Bandon replied. "Curious how quite so many people already know my name."

ooc: thanks

I for one can read minds so not surprising that i would know your name

OOC: forget wilhelm? its been a few days

IC: Wilhelm must have been daydreaming. He lost track of his master. What would happen to him? Would he be thrown out for not paying attention?

"Now to build you're sabre my friend. Put the crystal down there."

We shall accept them, but if they do anything to threaten us or insult us then they will die.

This is doubtful. The envoy will contain highly trained Handmaiden Sisters, whom them selves are more powerful then many past Dark Lords. They are being sent immediatly, and will arrive within a few hours.

I for one can read minds so not surprising that i would know your name

"I doubt your powers," Bandon replied. "I do not believe you can read my mind..."

"There are plenty of other ways you might have known my name - but mind reading... no."

"As I said... my name is Bandon," he replied. "As for my home... it is no more..." Bandon said though he became silent in rememberance of lost memories.

Wiping away his self-pity, Bandon spoke again, "Is it wise to insult your master so by not remembering his name?"

"The thing is, Bandon, he has yet to even tell me his name. I heard one of his collegues call him something similar to Minuun," John explained, not realizing that he said it in such an arrogent tone of voice.

As Blaine waited for his master to give him instructions, he cleaned off the light saber from its place in the mans mouth. He looked at it. Its blade was a grey. He Stashed it in one of the several hidden places on his body where he carried his assortment of blades, 5 sabers, 2 made himself, 3 taken from opposong people him, a few grenades, and a trusty communicator with enough power to transmit his messages across a few galaxies.

OOC : I think I am in the wrong Time Zone for this to work. Or yall just ignore meh for fun........

ooc: I for one am located on GMT -5 otherwise known as US ET.
As for ignoring you... you haven't posted in over two days! If Revan happens to miss your post, just tell him - but you can not say we are ignoring you when you haven't posted since Tuesday.

OOC : I was jk with that post and didn't think anyone was on and would see it and respond to it before I edited it. Now I look dumb.

A robed figure approached the young lady, "You have arrived, good. Follow me."

*She looked skeptical a moment and then followed, lead by her own perserverence*

"Now to build you're sabre my friend. Put the crystal down there."

Wilhelm put down the Qixoni crystal and looked at the workbench in front of him. All the requisite parts were present: lens, emitter, handle, etc. As he began to build it, he came upon the crystal. It still gave off power. As Wilhelm felt its power, he noticed something strange on the wall to his left.
Wilhelm walked over and investigated. It looked like there was some sort of room behind the wall, but Wilhelm knew not how to enter.
Suddenly a voice cried, a voice only Wilhelm could hear:
"YOU HAVE TRAVELED THE PATH WISELY WILHELM. ENTER."
The door swung around and revealed a small four sided room, each wall filled with cabinets and curios. Wilhelm walked over to one of the shelves and picked up a dusty crystal. It suddenly spoke aloud, "Wilhelm Linden von Obergammau, 15 Fleckenstein years, Fleckenstein, Crown Prince."
Wilhelm almost dropped the crystal until he realized what it was: an Adegan crystal from Ossus.
Without thinking Wilhelm pocketed the crystal and ran back to the workbench.

Latoo went back to his room and rested for a while

ooc: Where or where has Darth Revan gone?

OOC: Sorry, coursework has been a doesy lately. But I'm back

IC: "What did you see Wilhelm? I sense you learned something dark, or found something dark." Vulic looked at his apprentice with an angered concern.


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"Blaine, you perform greatly in battle, and are very sadistic and don't show any mercy." he pointed to the mess on the floor that used to be the Sith. "He was a pathetic Sith, we absorb pain and adore it. Not fear it and scream like a coward."

"Now, we shall take you through flight training. We will most likely be in missions, so need to be fully prepared. Meet me in the hangar in 20 minutes." He turned and exited towards the hangar

ooc: not a problem. I fully understand.

IC:
"Thank you very much for your praise, master," he said to Bur's compliments.

As Bur walked away he began saying good bye to the sith he had met, "See you guys around..." He left the group and began walking down the corridor in the direction of the hangers.

Flight training... hmph... how I despise flying

Though, I guess it is necesarry

He had reached the hanger door and walked in.

OOC: Sorry, coursework has been a doesy lately. But I'm back

IC: "What did you see Wilhelm? I sense you learned something dark, or found something dark." Vulic looked at his apprentice with an angered concern.

OOC:no problem. i definitely understand

IC: Wilhelm felt his Master probe into the depths of his mind.
"Uh.. um I found a bunch of crystals and holograms. They were all talking and knew my information. I think they were ancient Sith. I... I... I took one of the crystals. I know from my studies that it is an Adegan crystal. I was thinking of building it into a mechanical extension on my arm. I am missing my left hand as you know and thought I should try and put a lightsaber on that arm. It wuold be concealed by a hand.
I am sorry if I have failed you Master, but I have finished my saber. May I complete the arm saber?"
Wilhelm was eager to take a rest from his work and meet some of his Sith brethren.

Blaine bowed to his master, and set off to find the hangar wing.

Latoo waited for his master to show up

"It will give you much more power if you do have one.......complete this arm sabre now! Then we will see how you use it."

Vulic wandered to the door and waited.....

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"Ah....Latoo. I have been told to take you flying. Bring your anger, for we may run into some........'dangerous'.....opposition." he waited by the door awaiting Latoo...

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OOC: wait a minute, who controls Blaine here? and the person who doesn't what is your guys name, sorry. After being away for a while I forget

ooc: Bur was supposed to take Bandon flying.... he went to the hanger to meet with Bur.

Latoo followed his new mentor into the ship and prepared it for takeoff

OOC: wait a minute, who controls Blaine here? and the person who doesn't what is your guys name, sorry. After being away for a while I forget

OOC: My Char, is Blaine. Whats his Masters name?

IC: Blaine entered the Hangar Wing and looked around.

OOC: My Char, is Blaine. Whats his Masters name?

IC: Blaine entered the Hangar Wing and looked around.

OOC: his master's name is Luke,

IC: Luke was resting against a stone pillar as always. As he stepped forward from the shadows he said "Get in that ship Blaine, we shall begin right away."

ooc: Bur was supposed to take Bandon flying.... he went to the hanger to meet with Bur.

"Bandon, quickly, get in that ship." Bur rushed from the shadows into his ship and began priming it for take-off. An item levitated in front of Bandon, a voice emitted from the item. "Bandon, this is your microphone and headgear, use it to keep in touch."

Latoo followed his new mentor into the ship and prepared it for takeoff

"Quick, a jedi group is overhead. We must strike them down with haste!" he screamed.

"Bandon, quickly, get in that ship." Bur rushed from the shadows into his ship and began priming it for take-off. An item levitated in front of Bandon, a voice emitted from the item. "Bandon, this is your microphone and headgear, use it to keep in touch."

Such urgency... something is amiss

Bandon pondered the words as he quickly ran to the indictated ship. Within moments of jumping in and seating himself, he had familiarized himself with the controls.

"I hear ya," he responded through the microphone.

Bandon pushed a lever and the ship began rising. Then he hit the throttle and he sped off...

"Quick, a jedi group is overhead. We must strike them down with haste!" he screamed.

Latoo took off and turned around to chase down one of the jedi ships striking it down with force lightning. turning to chase down another one.

Latoo took off and turned around to chase down one of the jedi ships striking it down with force lightning. turning to chase down another one.

ooc: Force Lightning is one of the strongest force powers of the sith only capable of being used by the strongest... If you can use it why are you at the academy. Also, it is emitted through the users hands so if you used it in a ship... it would destroy your ship and send you to your death.

Olybrius put down his tools and reclined, troubled, back to his chair. He has been noticing a congregation of dark energy about the place - a feeling which had crept slowly from his fingertips to the rest of his body. He was unsure of how to proceed; to alert the local Jedi, or to investigate this matter himself. The thought taunted him endlessly. Soon he was unable to concentrate on his tasks as a droidmaker's apprentice.
He furrowed his brow, and ran an idle hand through the hair falling past his shoulders. He had long been enchanted by tales of the Jedi, and had a distinct yearning to join this epic struggle of light and dark. Though, as his wise friend Myrna had once remarked, his heart was not one of righteous indignation. He was not filled with a desire to support any side, it was simply the conflict that interested him. Weighing all the possibilities, he sighed.
His hand idly traveled from his locks to his growing beard, and he concluded it was best to meditate on this.

ooc: (SARCASM WARNING) nice lightning in a starfighter :p (END OF SARCASM WARNING)

ic: Wilhelm walked back towards the workbench and placed the red lighsaber to the side. He began to work on his arm saber. Wilhelm searched the area for more parts to build the saber into his prosthesis. He placed the Adegan crystal in the saber and continued to work.

later. . .

Wilhelm wiped his brow, and noticed the inordinate amount of sweat on his sleeve. He picked up the saber and walked into the middle of the room. Wilhelm started the saber in his hand and waved it around. Then he started the arm saber and began practicing forms.

more later. . .


Wilhelm left without talking to Master Vulic. He figured he would be in trouble, but Wilhelm wanted to meet some other students first.
Wilhelm walked down the hall to his room, eager to meet someone new.

Preferably female. ;)

John realized that the conversation he had been a part of was long dead. He continued down the halls towards his room when he bumped into his master. He turned towards Minuun and said, "I apologize, my master, I should have been more careful.

OOC : Its not a spacefighter its a force ship and its designed to focus the pilots force powers into its weapon systems and fire lightning bolts from its guns blasting enemy ships into tiny little bits of space dust. I'm not using force lightning the ship is.

Latoo continues to fire the incoming jedi craft sending them crashing to their doom

OOC : Its not a spacefighter its a force ship and its designed to focus the pilots force powers into its weapon systems and fire lightning bolts from its guns blasting enemy ships into tiny little bits of space dust. I'm not using force lightning the ship is. However if the GM doesnt like it im willing to change the lightning bolts to laser blasts but until then...

Latoo continues to fire the incoming jedi craft sending them crashing to their doom

ooc: (SARCASM WARNING) nice lightning in a starfighter :p (END OF SARCASM WARNING)

ic: Wilhelm walked back towards the workbench and placed the red lighsaber to the side. He began to work on his arm saber. Wilhelm searched the area for more parts to build the saber into his prosthesis. He placed the Adegan crystal in the saber and continued to work.

later. . .

Wilhelm wiped his brow, and noticed the inordinate amount of sweat on his sleeve. He picked up the saber and walked into the middle of the room. Wilhelm started the saber in his hand and waved it around. Then he started the arm saber and began practicing forms.

more later. . .


Wilhelm left without talking to Master Vulic. He figured he would be in trouble, but Wilhelm wanted to meet some other students first.
Wilhelm walked down the hall to his room, eager to meet someone new.

Preferably female. ;)

A woman was wondering through the academy to look for the leader, and meanwhile bumped into someone. "My apologies." she bowed

John realized that the conversation he had been a part of was long dead. He continued down the halls towards his room when he bumped into his master. He turned towards Minuun and said, "I apologize, my master, I should have been more careful.

"Yes, you should have." he gave him a small force push into the wall. "We are needed in the hangar."

Such urgency... something is amiss

Bandon pondered the words as he quickly ran to the indictated ship. Within moments of jumping in and seating himself, he had familiarized himself with the controls.

"I hear ya," he responded through the microphone.

Bandon pushed a lever and the ship began rising. Then he hit the throttle and he sped off...

"Now, see that large ship. That is your target, I will guard you. Now go!" screamed the voice down the earphones. And a ship flew past and headed for a small band of fighters.

OOC : Its not a spacefighter its a force ship and its designed to focus the pilots force powers into its weapon systems and fire lightning bolts from its guns blasting enemy ships into tiny little bits of space dust. I'm not using force lightning the ship is. However if the GM doesnt like it im willing to change the lightning bolts to laser blasts but until then...

Latoo continues to fire the incoming jedi craft sending them crashing to their doom

A sith flew by and stopped in front of the craft. "What are you doing?! Make them suffer, they don't deserve to die painlessly." he yelled down his mike..

OOC : they go crashing to their doom meaning their ships fall from the sky and they have to sit their waiting to die i think thats pretty brutal

IC : Going high up and then nose diving back into the battle Latoo switchedto the more mundane weapons sysem on his ship using the blasters to rain death on the space fighters as he dove back into the dogfight

"Now, see that large ship. That is your target, I will guard you. Now go!" screamed the voice down the earphones. And a ship flew past and headed for a small band of fighters.

"I copy that," Bandon replied over the microphone as he turned his own ship away from the incoming enemy that lay ahead. He wasn't used to flying and he was sure that facing a larger and more experienced enemy head on was not the way to do it.

He flew out wide around the enemy ship and flanked it. He eventually found himself behind it and away from its main guns. "Alright... I am in position."

A woman was wondering through the academy to look for the leader, and meanwhile bumped into someone. "My apologies." she bowed

Wilhelm stumbled and quickly recovered. He returned the bow. "Why hello. My name is Wilhelm. What might be your name?"
Wilhelm thought he felt his Master coming and wheeled around, but Vulic was not there.
He returned his gaze at the woman. Damn she was beautiful. Too beautiful. The kind that wouldn't speak to him at home.
"I am sorry. I feared my master was approaching. You seem new here. Would you like to speak to him? He is the leader of the academy. Do you wish to join?"
Wilhelm began to sweat more than when he was finished his arm saber.

Blaine apologised for his lateness or response and entered the ship.

A cruiser landed outside the Sith academy, and a rush of men got out.

Leader of the Party: Teach us the ways of the Sith. Teach us to Kill Jedi. Teach us to Kill the Heretics. Teach us all you know.

OOC: This is actually a plot to combine the knowledge of the Jedi and the Sith to make our own breed of God-Believing force warriors. But you dont know that ICly :)

"Yes, you should have." he gave him a small force push into the wall. "We are needed in the hangar."

"Yes Sir," John said as he followed his master to the hangar. Along the way he saw that many others were also headed in the same direction.

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What is the policy on enrolling aliens?
We look like this:
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ooc: you scare the hell out of me :p

Bump for sith response

Bump for sith response

I'm afraid we will not allow your people here as they will most likely eat the other students. So no.

To DMG:

"Target the main command hull Bandon, I am counting on you," a short buzz of static was heard before: "I'm hit, die you Jedi scum" and you could see Bur's fighter darting straight for a Jedi's fighter, left engine torn apart..

He is going to die! Bandon began weighing his options. He could attempt to save Bur or he could follow orders and attack the ship. In the end he decided that he had to continue as planned.

Hitting the thrusters, Bandon's fighter zoomed in on the massive ship. He flew along the ship looking for his target before passing it by. As he passed it, he realized what he had to do. He turned his fighter aroudn so that he would get another pass at it and headed straight for it. He fired his weapons as fast he could and aimed the directly at the command hull.

Bur pulled up at the last moment and fired two rockets straight into the cockpit of the fighter in front, blasting him to oblivion. All hell was breaking lose as fighters were blowing up or falling everywhere. Bur looked around, tring to see the hangar, and instead saw explosions appearing around the main ship. "Well done Bandon, now blast them all the way to hell, no prisoners." and with that Bur flew his ship, bumpily, back into the hangar to be repaired.

We assure you none of your students will be eaten. We ask you reconsider your choice.

He survived... "Here goes..." Bandon replied over the microphone as Bur brought his ship into dock. Seeing his mission was complete, Bandon pulled up and away from the main ship. As he did three fighters broke off from the main combat and followed him.

As he flew, he continually had to make dangerous twists and turns to avoid enemy fire. The three jedi fighters were following him quite well despite is manuevering. He noticed a small asteroid field up ahead and headed for it with all due speed. Entering the asteroid field proved tricky as he now had to dodge both enemy fire and asteroids. However it worked out well for him, as one of the enemy fighters pursued him, it collided with a small asteroid and tore out the cockpit - effectively destroying it. The remaining two fighters continued to follow him as they shifted back and forth firing their lasers.

Up ahead Bandon saw a massive asteroid, the largest in the field, heading right for them. Making a dangerous manuevere, Bandon guided his fighter above and then around the underside of the asteroid, leaving himself behind the two pursuers. One of the fighters tried to follow his move but smashed into the rock's surface. One left and it was now the pursued while Bandon was the pursuer.

He quickly made short work of it, landing a direct hit within a minute. Carefully manuevering himself out of the asteroid field, Bandon made his way back to the fight. Entering it untailed and unpursued, he had the element of surprise and soon destroyed another three fighters. He had turned the tide.

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latoo continues to shoot down the jedi ships and enjoys the terror of the jedi immensely

As the battle comes to a close and the remaining enemy jedi fighters are destroyed, Bandon flies his ship into dock and lands carefully. It has taken minor damage in the fight but nevertheless Bandon remains unharmed. That was quite an interesting battle... it seems that the force is capable of assisting me in flying a fighter.

ooc: hmm... Darth Revan Reborn hasn't been on for a week...

ooc: I am taking the liberty of claiming this thread to be pretty much dead as the creator hasn't been on NS in over eight days.

it was fun while it lasted

ooc: yeh sort of... there wasn't much dedication to it and only a few posts.