Post by Matev on May 8, 2012 21:47:18 GMT -8
DAY 2 - Insignificant next to the potential of the Force
The council was surprised they found themselves all alive again. Maybe the Sith were smarter than they thought. Maybe they were more corrupted than they thought. Maybe it would happen tomorrow. The council chambers, normally full of meditation and peace, was filled with a slight sense of worry.
Master Tvet Slyndar broke in before the worry could turn to dread, "We can recover. We must recover."
"Master, we put two more into stasis today. One was playing with the younglings with their toys when he was taken," replied Master Dark Helmet
"Pretty empress playset", piped in Master Thraellvi'g Gennsan
"What?"
"Knight Vashta Nerada was playing with a pretty empress playset with the younglings and we took him to maybe never return." Master Ilin Draconis responded, "Its sad."
"It is equivalent in sadness when compared to taking Knight Saphelon De'Armetis in his sleep to the chamber" Master gℓιтยขн replied.
"They can be brought back. Knight Kado, our Sword of the Jedi will never return." countered Master Long Yu.
Every Master bowed their head as they contemplated on the loss of the Sword of the Jedi. After learning his true identity, the Order had rallied around him. He was constantly surrounded by guards and everyone followed his plan. He had been smart enough to leave a record of his knowledge before his death to prevent it from being lost forever. But nothing could help the Masters lose the image of their Sword, unable to move after being paralyzed from a toxin, dying from the slow cut of a red lightsaber. And nothing could prevent them from remembering the voice on the recording left behind announcing that the Hand of the Emperor, IEATYOUNGLINGS, promised "there would be more".
Master Marasha Xiloscient broke the silence, "Any word from the front?"
"Can't be going well, one of our fleet's central navs broke them out of hyperspace right in front of Coruscant." Master Arron Caballa reported.
"Our data specialists are reporting they went through countless systems before finally arriving in Coruscant. Comms were hacked, they never arrived at their destination. Clearly sabotage." Master Oobedoob Benubi said purposefully.
"Lets find out where they were orginally headed. It might give us some clues as to this mess and who might have been responsible." Master Ret'brah said as all the Master stood from their chairs to hopefully save the Order and the galaxy.
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Somewhere deep within the Jedi Temple, an ancient Sith promise was made. "Two there should be; no more, no less. One to embody power, the other to crave it."
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TheRoadVirus, Knight Vashta Nerada - Put in stasis on the Order's command
REG Rysk Knight Saphelon De'Armetis - Put in stasis by the Council
AkimboLegs Knight Kado - Sword of the Jedi - Killed by order of the Emperor
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Well Hell.
The council was surprised they found themselves all alive again. Maybe the Sith were smarter than they thought. Maybe they were more corrupted than they thought. Maybe it would happen tomorrow. The council chambers, normally full of meditation and peace, was filled with a slight sense of worry.
Master Tvet Slyndar broke in before the worry could turn to dread, "We can recover. We must recover."
"Master, we put two more into stasis today. One was playing with the younglings with their toys when he was taken," replied Master Dark Helmet
"Pretty empress playset", piped in Master Thraellvi'g Gennsan
"What?"
"Knight Vashta Nerada was playing with a pretty empress playset with the younglings and we took him to maybe never return." Master Ilin Draconis responded, "Its sad."
"It is equivalent in sadness when compared to taking Knight Saphelon De'Armetis in his sleep to the chamber" Master gℓιтยขн replied.
"They can be brought back. Knight Kado, our Sword of the Jedi will never return." countered Master Long Yu.
Every Master bowed their head as they contemplated on the loss of the Sword of the Jedi. After learning his true identity, the Order had rallied around him. He was constantly surrounded by guards and everyone followed his plan. He had been smart enough to leave a record of his knowledge before his death to prevent it from being lost forever. But nothing could help the Masters lose the image of their Sword, unable to move after being paralyzed from a toxin, dying from the slow cut of a red lightsaber. And nothing could prevent them from remembering the voice on the recording left behind announcing that the Hand of the Emperor, IEATYOUNGLINGS, promised "there would be more".
Master Marasha Xiloscient broke the silence, "Any word from the front?"
"Can't be going well, one of our fleet's central navs broke them out of hyperspace right in front of Coruscant." Master Arron Caballa reported.
"Our data specialists are reporting they went through countless systems before finally arriving in Coruscant. Comms were hacked, they never arrived at their destination. Clearly sabotage." Master Oobedoob Benubi said purposefully.
"Lets find out where they were orginally headed. It might give us some clues as to this mess and who might have been responsible." Master Ret'brah said as all the Master stood from their chairs to hopefully save the Order and the galaxy.
______________________________
Somewhere deep within the Jedi Temple, an ancient Sith promise was made. "Two there should be; no more, no less. One to embody power, the other to crave it."
______________________________
TheRoadVirus, Knight Vashta Nerada - Put in stasis on the Order's command
REG Rysk Knight Saphelon De'Armetis - Put in stasis by the Council
AkimboLegs Knight Kado - Sword of the Jedi - Killed by order of the Emperor
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Well Hell.