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Topic: Every Secret Has A Beginning
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Sarisa Ker
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posted 08-19-2005 04:30 PM
She turns to Somar looking him over once more. "That's true Somar. That would be the most direct course of action if the Imperials wanted to finish off any possible Jedi." She thought for a moment as she looked around at the others. "Well, if we intend to stay hidden from the Imperials then maybe a covert mission made by a small number of people to investigate Tattooine?" Unsure of how well that suggestion might go over with everyone she suddenlt changes the subject. "Has anyone seen Ender lately?" -------------------- Knowledge is power.
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Xenn
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posted 08-19-2005 05:30 PM
"No one needs to die. Lets just build our space academy. The last time i saw ender he was talking to one of crew memebers. I dont recall where he went after that, hes most likely in his chambers, asleep."Xenn walks up and down, inbetween them all, trying to read thier emotions and expressions. He leaves reading their thoughts for a later time, he wants a genuine feeling from each of them. It seems Sarisa cant stop focusing on Soman. Soman is content in trying to provoke our feelings and thoughts the dark side. Sellith is hiding. The Major, the GOOD major, well hes being good as always. Kitiana... is hiding something, 'we will talk about this later...' she nods at me.
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Kitiana
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posted 08-21-2005 12:15 AM
Kitiana listens quietly. She has given her opinion, and feels slightly out of her element talking about this Praxeum and Temple. She decides to keep her mouth shut from now on about it and let those with more knowledge and experience make the decision. Either way, she feels things will become troublesome."I'm up for a bit of traveling if that is what is decided." She looks to Xenn as he speaks and then makes to leave. She feels him in her mind and she nods at his unspoken words. She thinks to herself: Later would be best. I need to think about things. "If you will excuse me, I will be in my chambers." She looks to each of them in turn before making her exit toward the corridors with her sleeping quarters. -------------------- Life is only what you make of it... http://www.geocities.com/reyven_tear/Kitiana1.jpg
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Xenn
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posted 09-03-2005 12:30 PM
Xenn walked up towards the bridge, since everyone was intent on talking, and not having action he figured he would take matters into his own hands.He looked toward the pilot who was sitting behind the controls, reading the latest issuse of Spacers Digest. "Sir, Plot course to tattooine."
Xenn just couldnt wait for the major any longer. True it was impatient, but actions were despratley needed if we were going to take any action towards saving the jedi.
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Sarisa Ker
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posted 09-03-2005 05:51 PM
As some of the others headed off in different diretions she looked around at those who remained."Well, I'll be in my quarters if anyone needs me." With that said she turns and makes her way through the belly of the massive ship. The low humming of the engines could be heard throughout the ship. Occasionally she passed by members of the Majors crew and could hear only small tidbits of their conversations. "Yeah I think we might have to replace that power converter soon. It looks pretty used up." The crew members voices begin to fade as she continues down the hallway. Turning a corner and finally she sees it. The door to her quarters. She keys in the entry code and the door slides open with a whoosh sound. She closes the door and turns to look out through the port hole at the vastness of the space outside. Her eyes close and she centers herself and enters an almost trance like state. Images and voices swirl around in her head. Visions of her parents, faces of those she has encountered recently. Then her visions change to something else. Massive starships accompanied by other ships of various sizes. Most of the smaller ones travelling between the larger ships as well as heading to and from a planet. The planet looks like an artist spilled his shades of red and orange all over the planet. Echos of voices resound in her ears. Followed by a sense of great power that rushes over her then fades away left by an empty feeling. Minutes pass as she tries to concentrate on the vision before she relaxes and opens her eyes. She sits on the edge of her bed and ponders what is awaiting them. [ 09-04-2005 08:46 PM: Message edited 1 time, lastly by Sarisa Ker ] -------------------- Knowledge is power.
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