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Post by cyclone on Jun 10, 2006 19:35:26 GMT -8
*Aji-lii praises the younglings for steering the crawler around the rocks safely. He is patting one on the shoulder when he sees a light blinking on the control panel.* -Young ones, get the adults. ::This is not good. Not good at all.::
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Post by cyclone on Jun 10, 2006 19:40:03 GMT -8
*The Tuskens appear on the far side of a mountain. They are nearly invisible in the sand.*
*Stops and lifts the macro binoculars to his eyes.* -They there.
-Move fast. Crawler slow... Jawa fast to act.
-We wait on that rock. *He points to a rock formation in the distance. The crawler is rolling slowly in that direction.*
*The Sand People sneak to the rock, leaving their beast behind, staked to the ground.*
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Post by cyclone on Jun 10, 2006 19:43:12 GMT -8
*By the time the Jawa elders get to the control room, Ajilii has sent out probes to search the dunes.*
-I have found something in the desert.
-Sand people?
*Nods* -I think so. I've set out probes to search. We will know soon.
-We have not the warriors to defend ourseves. An attack would ruin us.
-I know. I pray it is not so.
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Post by cyclone on Jun 10, 2006 19:46:35 GMT -8
*The probes return to the crawler.*
-What did they find?
-It was nothing. Just a beast near a large rock. I must say, I am relieved our scanners did not turn up anything else.
*The crawler edges towards the rock formation, and the waiting ambush spot.*
*There was no time to react. They had no idea.*
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Post by cyclone on Jun 10, 2006 19:49:10 GMT -8
*Jumps up, yelling out the Tusken war cry, shooting his rifle in the air.*
*The small explosive in the sand explodes, destroying the left-side tread on the sandcrawler. The Jawa's arent going anywhere now. And they know it.*
*The other dozen raiders rush down the rock, towards the side hatch on the crawler, one carries a fusion cutter with him. They'll cut them out if they must.*
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Post by cyclone on Jun 10, 2006 19:56:03 GMT -8
*The explosion rocks the crawler and it comes to a halt in the sand.*
-Oh no! Its an ambush!
-What do we do?
-Assemble the men on the craft. We have to fight back!
-With what? We have no weapons.
-Use the shock-blasters. They work on more than droids.
-I'll call for help. Get as many men together as you can! *Runs over to the controls and tries desperately to comm the Jawa base camp.* ::They'll never get here in time! They're 4 kleekets away!::
*The jawa men get together as many weapons as they can, some armed with only blunt tools and old blades. They stand near the side hatch, their only way out. They stand fearlessly as the thump of blasters against the door echo on the iron walls of the Sandcrawler...*
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Post by cyclone on Jun 10, 2006 20:02:55 GMT -8
*Outside, the tusken raiders have started cutting through the door of the crawler. The Shell is hard but the bounty inside is worth the work.*
*Minutes later a large section of the door bursts open and the tusken raiders pour inside.*
*A hellish battle insues, but ultimately, the Jawas are killed. The men, women, and the children...*
*Is still in the control room with the second jawa. They may be the only two left.* -Faster! They are coming!
*Takes out his shocker, the only protection they have.*
*The door bursts open and a large tusken raider rushes in, trampling over Aji-lii, and rips apart the last of the expedition crew with two traditional blades.*
*Tusken raiders routinely attack Jawa traders, but few ever succeed. These Jawas were unluvky enough to have this tribe attack them.*
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Post by General Grom on Jun 22, 2006 21:21:37 GMT -8
*The gray jedi fleet is destroyed above Tatooine and it plummets to the ground in the vast deserts. It will most likely be a pile of scrap before long once the Jawas find it.*
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Post by Vor'en Saar on Jun 23, 2006 15:34:25 GMT -8
*As Vor'en was flying over the vast deserts, his scanners picked up sentient beings on the planet surface. Everyone knows that there are sand people in the desert. What he couldnt figure out was how the sand people happened to be inside the wreckage of a ship. They must be someone else. Always up for a little recon.*
*He guides the ship down and gets out.* *After looking around for any threats, he cloaks and walks into the ship.*
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Post by Vor'en Saar on Jun 23, 2006 15:37:56 GMT -8
~Hours later~
*He returns from the ship. It looks as if the ship belonged to the gray jedi fleet. He found the coordinates to their temple on one of the pilots. The ship was very large, but he killed every one of the survivors. He had done them a favor. He could sense the sand people coming.*
*He clips their lightsabers to his belt and secured any credits he had found. He had also recovered a few other things but he would check those out later. He put everything in his ship and took off.*
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Post by Vor'en Saar on Jun 24, 2006 21:18:06 GMT -8
*He lands again, deciding to inspect the wreckage further.*
*After inspecting the ship he finds that it is actually from felucia. That would make it a gray jedi vessel.*
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Post by Vor'en Saar on Jun 24, 2006 21:37:36 GMT -8
*He reenters the frigate.*
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Post by Dac Bailu on Jun 24, 2006 21:49:06 GMT -8
[glow=red,2,300]*outside, Vor'en's ship's comm begins beeping loudly*[/glow]
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Post by Vor'en Saar on Jun 24, 2006 22:19:34 GMT -8
*He exits the large craft and turns on the comm*
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Post by Vor'en Saar on Jun 24, 2006 22:57:25 GMT -8
*He ends the comm, shaking his head at the thought of another Mandalorian toughguy with his chest puffed-out.* *He gets back into his ship and heads for Mandalore.*
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