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Post by Sho'ren'a Talasione on Jun 14, 2006 18:01:31 GMT -8
*a sith lord yells* more droids!! *as he's cut down by the magna guard*
*the sith are backing towards the temple*
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Post by General Grom on Jun 14, 2006 18:03:04 GMT -8
We have them on the run. Move troopers to sector Alpha-3-niner.
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Tol Dorin
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Post by Tol Dorin on Jul 23, 2006 11:44:55 GMT -8
*Lands on top of the turbolift car* *Pulls out his liquid cable launcher* On three we jump. *Reaches for his cable launcher* "..." *Stares in disbelief* You don't have it with you?!?! Well.... *Grits his teeth and lets out a deep breath* Alrtight...Plan B. *Activates his saber and stabs it into the power cables at the top of the turbolift car* *It jerks as the emergency breaks activate* *falls over* *The turbolift grinds to a halt* *Carefully gets to his feet* Why didn't I think of that? Well, this is a pretty old building, not in very good maintenance. So, it's not the safest thing to do. *The turbolift screeches* ::Not good:: We better get off, before it breaks into a free-fall. Don't worry,the brakes will hold. *Actvates his lightsaber and cuts through the side of the wall*
::I wish I hadn't lost my lightsaber:: *Finishes cutting and kicks in the sizzling piece of durasteel* Come on. *Steps through the newly-made entrance* *Bends over and follows him*
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Tol Dorin
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Post by Tol Dorin on Jul 23, 2006 12:00:00 GMT -8
*Looks around what appears to be an office* Where are we? *Steps over to a window and peers out* We still pretty high up. Well, if the turbolifts are under the control of the droids, they must be in here somewhere. *Thinks for a moment* We'll have to make our own way down. You mean cut through the floor. *Nods* Normally, I'd disagree, but under the circumstances... Alright. *Ignites his lightsaber and begins cutting a hole in the floor*
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Tol Dorin
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Post by Tol Dorin on Jul 23, 2006 12:02:09 GMT -8
*Finishes cutting and jumps down* *Sighs and follows him*
**They make their way down several floors**
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Post by Kit Nova on Feb 3, 2007 21:37:25 GMT -8
The room was dark and silent. The intruder crawled through the window, stealthily scanning the room for security and droids. Then the search began.
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Post by Kit Nova on Feb 3, 2007 21:44:46 GMT -8
He wore pants with large pockets. He'd learned not to bring packs with him. He had a black satchel on his back for large items but he stuck to the pockets on his aero-drop pants. Several thousand credits were in the dresser. He pocketed them, then turned the bed over. There was nothing between the mattresses. Over to the desk. He pulled out the drawers, searching for the item he was hunting. Noise. He froze. Adrenaline was serging through him. Think quickly... His target didnt have a wife. A few kids, but no wife. He was in his forties and worked as a CEO of a big-time weapons manufacturing company. He shouldnt be home yet.
A keycard grinded through the lock, releasing the seal on the tight air-locked blast door. The door opened.
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Post by Kit Nova on Feb 3, 2007 21:56:58 GMT -8
A woman walked into the room, flicking on the lights. She stopped as she saw the mess, dropping the keycard.
Kit dropped down behind her, covering her mouth. "Sshh..."
She didnt struggle.
He could tell she was frightened. Who wouldnt be? "I'm not going to hurt you. I'm going to let you go. Can I trust you?
After a moment she nodded, reaching her hand up and pulling his hand off her mouth carefully. "Who- who are you? What do you want?"
"I'm looking for something. How do you know the man that lives here?"
"I'm his assisstant."
"What are you doing at your boss' house this late? A little young to be seeing this man aren't you?"
"I'm just cleaning up his house for him."
"Well you might want to put that on hold for tonight. I'm looking for something that's very dear to him."
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Post by Kit Nova on Feb 3, 2007 22:04:09 GMT -8
"I- I can help you."
"So I can trust you?"
"...Yes."
"Good." He let go of her.
She turned around, seeing him for the first time. "What exactly are you looking for?"
"A small statue made of a precious metal. You'll know it when you see it."
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Post by Kit Nova on Feb 3, 2007 22:19:16 GMT -8
"He keeps alot of precious things in his safe."
"Do you know where this safe is?"
She nodded and headed into the bedroom.
After a second he followed her.
"I dont know the combination." She pulled a tapestry back then stood back so he could get to it.
"That's perfectly alright. You've been a great help to me." He started slicing the lock.
She stood back, hands folded in front of her. What was making her so willing to help him? "What are you going to do with it?"
"He's a bad man. This statue can be melted down into a powerful explosive. He doesnt need it." He opened the safe, finding the statuette. He reached inside, taking it. "If I were you I would find another job." He walked past her, slipping a ring into her hand. "I figured that was yours." He said as he got to the window. He nodded to her and slipped out into the night.
She looked at the ring in her hand then rushed to the window to look for him. But he was already gone.
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Post by Jacinth Visor on Oct 8, 2010 20:42:31 GMT -8
Ondrey Le'Poef peered through her binoculars at her target. She stood on an outside ledge of a building adjacent to the Senate. She smirked as she clipped the bivisions onto her belt then grabbed for her datapad. She typed a few things in then pressed return.
A deep crimson explosion protruded from the south-facing wall of the senate as an entire corridor burst into flames. Ondray grinned, "La poof," she said to herself as she jumped into her speeder and sped away.
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