01-01-2011, 10:39 AM
(Alright, I think Kitsu has Shadow, so lets begin)
Luna would suddenly be awakened from her sleep. She was on a Shuttle heading towards The Central Sith Temple on Courasant where she would be chosen by a Sith Master. Having been a relative of a Jedi, she had spent much time on Korriban, training with the other unpicked apprentices, until finally a Shuttle came for her. A sith Master had finally Decided to take her under his or her wing. It was a great privilege, and also an great danger.
Her Master, Darth Lykon, was a mysterious and old Sith Lord who had Apprenticed many many Sith. Among those he trained were some of the most vicious and feared sith in the Galaxy, while the others did not survive their training. Whether or not Luna herself thought she was ready to be apprenticed to him or not did not matter, she had been chosen, and now she could either survive and strive as sith do, or die like her Jedi sibling.
The shuttle's landing signals had died down and she could feel the space craft landing. A moment later the ramp opened for her to step out, and standing on the landing, silently awaiting her arrival, was her new Master, Darth Lykon.
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Moff Durain Titan was no stranger to combating and tracking Jedi, and this showed as he stood in the command center of his Personal Juggernaut . It was an old vehicle, but it suited him just fine, he could still remember being a soldier in such a craft. But right now those memories were unimportant. Instead he drew up his memories of Jedi hunting as he stared into the holographic map of the city. His city. A Jedi had recently been detected here, one Tamwyn, a half breed Jedi that had eluded the empire for a long time, that was, until now.
Durain studied the map carefully, he had to predict where she would run, where she would appear. There were many variables, did she know she was hunted? Was she with friends? All these things filtered through his mind as stared unblinkingly at the map. Suddenly a small message appeared next to the map and he quickly read it. It was a tip off from one of the locals, they had seen her nearby.
The fire of his previous youth flickered in his eyes. "Commander, send troops to block of routs A22, 875, and C14. I want Shock troops with Stun blaster and net throwers. Aim for flanking, and always fire in synchronized patterns from different directions." As he spoke he was getting some gear and strapping it to himself. A few weapons, traps, some utilities he would need. The officer on deck saluted and asked, "Yes sir, but what are you doing?" Titan only smiled as he opened the hatch to the outside. "Im going to catch a Jedi."
Luna would suddenly be awakened from her sleep. She was on a Shuttle heading towards The Central Sith Temple on Courasant where she would be chosen by a Sith Master. Having been a relative of a Jedi, she had spent much time on Korriban, training with the other unpicked apprentices, until finally a Shuttle came for her. A sith Master had finally Decided to take her under his or her wing. It was a great privilege, and also an great danger.
Her Master, Darth Lykon, was a mysterious and old Sith Lord who had Apprenticed many many Sith. Among those he trained were some of the most vicious and feared sith in the Galaxy, while the others did not survive their training. Whether or not Luna herself thought she was ready to be apprenticed to him or not did not matter, she had been chosen, and now she could either survive and strive as sith do, or die like her Jedi sibling.
The shuttle's landing signals had died down and she could feel the space craft landing. A moment later the ramp opened for her to step out, and standing on the landing, silently awaiting her arrival, was her new Master, Darth Lykon.
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Moff Durain Titan was no stranger to combating and tracking Jedi, and this showed as he stood in the command center of his Personal Juggernaut . It was an old vehicle, but it suited him just fine, he could still remember being a soldier in such a craft. But right now those memories were unimportant. Instead he drew up his memories of Jedi hunting as he stared into the holographic map of the city. His city. A Jedi had recently been detected here, one Tamwyn, a half breed Jedi that had eluded the empire for a long time, that was, until now.
Durain studied the map carefully, he had to predict where she would run, where she would appear. There were many variables, did she know she was hunted? Was she with friends? All these things filtered through his mind as stared unblinkingly at the map. Suddenly a small message appeared next to the map and he quickly read it. It was a tip off from one of the locals, they had seen her nearby.
The fire of his previous youth flickered in his eyes. "Commander, send troops to block of routs A22, 875, and C14. I want Shock troops with Stun blaster and net throwers. Aim for flanking, and always fire in synchronized patterns from different directions." As he spoke he was getting some gear and strapping it to himself. A few weapons, traps, some utilities he would need. The officer on deck saluted and asked, "Yes sir, but what are you doing?" Titan only smiled as he opened the hatch to the outside. "Im going to catch a Jedi."
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