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Post by Kayla on Nov 6, 2003 23:21:51 GMT -5
Nodding her head at Ickebar, Kayla makes her way over to the computer panel. A steady rhythm of clicking can be heard, as her fingers nimbly glide over the keys, pulling up the bio scan information on Mogan and setting about configuring the sensors to locate him.
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Post by Shadowdragon on Nov 9, 2003 6:30:40 GMT -5
[glow=green,3,300] Greeloo[/glow]Looking to the two ladies, If one of you would be so kind as to give me a general direction or distance, I could begin to get us to him. Getting the ship on its repulsorlift atmospheric mode, Greeloo retracts the landing gear and waits for either Kayla's sensor readings or Deira's Force skills to point him in the right direction. Concentrating on his friend Greeloo attempts to sense him for himself as well. [glow=yellow,60,300] Now how does this work? Concentrate on Mogan. Feel for him. Ahhh nothing. What am I doing wrong? Need the Jedi to show me how I suppose. I know I can do this.[/glow] Modified spelling..
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Post by Regrix on Nov 11, 2003 13:05:33 GMT -5
Turning to Kayla, Deira drops out of her meditation, "Scan the nearest northeast blocks in a 2k radius," she sighs. "Thats about as far as I can make out at the moment."
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Post by Kayla on Nov 11, 2003 14:20:26 GMT -5
She looks up from her task at Greeloo's words saying ~I'll give you more specific coordinates as soon as I can get a pinpointed location of Mogan's whereabouts~
Nodding her head at Deira, Kayla's fingers fly over the keys once again making the needed entries, then pausing for a moment, she waits for the readings from the newly configured sensors.
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Post by Regrix on Nov 11, 2003 17:56:17 GMT -5
As Kayla stares at the sensor screen it brings up a 3D topographical map and indicates that he is 1.75 km to the N.E.
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Post by Regrix on Nov 11, 2003 22:17:17 GMT -5
"There... we have a location..." Deira says to Greeloo, looking over Kayla's shoulder, relieved her prediction had been able to help guide the search. She then sits again and stills her mind, ready to follow Mogan through the Force if neccesary.
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Post by Kayla on Nov 13, 2003 22:09:31 GMT -5
The sensors hone in on the location of Mogan, pinpointing his existence some 1.75 km NE from their current position.
Kayla upon getting this information, makes a few more keystrokes, and then calls out the appropriate coordinates to Greeloo, so that they can depart.
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Post by Greeloo on Nov 14, 2003 22:01:17 GMT -5
As soon as Deira tells him a direction, Greeloo turns the ship to face it and begins to slowly pick his way through the multitude of traffic lanes heading in that direction. When Kayla has the destination pinpointed he guides the ship directly there.
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Post by Regrix on Nov 15, 2003 0:52:56 GMT -5
[shadow=black,left,300][/shadow]
Meanwhile...
The battle between Vader and Shar has raged fiercely for sometime now.
"You were a fool to come back, the Jedi Order is a dead dream.. they are gone and I shall make sure their ashes are scattered to the farthest reaches of the galaxy. Your destiny is at hand.. This day shall see your demise.."
In a flash of crimson and amythest light the blades meet over and over again. Vader seizes an opening and punches the Jedi Master in the jaw.. sending Shar to the ground..
Vader's ruby blade drops in a vertical chop meant to sever the Jedi's connection to this life.. A raised hand sends Vader flying backward..
Shar always manages to stay between Mogan and Vader.
The roar of a Stock Freighter's engines signals the arrival of Mogan's friends.. Dante lowers the landing ramp waving Mogan to board..
Shar looks at Mogan with an expression of command and peace.. as if saying, "There is nothing you can do.. get out of here, and go to the cordinates I gave you.. "
He engages the Sith Lord again.. staying near the edge of the building on the far side from the ship, knowing he is Vader's top priority. The buildings on that side of the megascraper are very tightly packed..
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Post by Regrix on Nov 15, 2003 13:39:16 GMT -5
Deira watches anxiously as they approach, sensing the blazing energies in the Force. She was out of her league and she knew it. So did the force weilder aiding Mogan.
She reaches out to Mogan's mind:
She projects a sense of hope and of frustration:
~You cannot aid him when he has to worry about you, but if you stay so will I~
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Post by Regrix on Nov 16, 2003 21:21:30 GMT -5
Mogan's been frustrated the entire fight.
He keep's manuvering, but Shar, the bull-headed Jedi that he is, keeps getting in the way. A volley of shots would hit Shar, and probably Vader too; Mogan thinks about it anyway, but in the end holds his fire.
"Shar, move to the left, move to the left..."Mogan keeps whispering under his breath.
Mogan is nearly flattened to the floor when a frieghter, a familiar frieghter at that, suddenly appears over the rooftop. Mogan stumbles to one knee, bracing himself from falling with his left hand. He looks back, and see's the loading ramp open, with someone waving him aboard.
He shakes his head furiously in denial, and looks back to Shar, and stares right into the Jedi's eyes. He see's what the Jedi intends...
"Oh, to hell with that!" Mogan shouts, as he raises his rifle and sights along it aiming for Vader. Shar once again enters the fray, infuriatingly staying between him and Vader. "Damn Jedi, move out of the way!"
Mogan hears Deira's voice inside his head, and hears her stand on the matter. His shoulders slump. While he's more than willing to stay and die with Shar, he can't have someone else's death on his hands also. "Damn Jedi..." Mogan raises his head, and watches Shar and Vader fight.
"Thanks." Mogan mutters softly. "But I don't abandon friends like this." Mogan sights along his rifle, ignoring his friends on the frieghter.
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Post by Regrix on Nov 18, 2003 14:11:05 GMT -5
Deira unslings her blaster and turns to their captain and pilot. "Keep the guy in black busy, I'm getting Mogan." She states calmly, hoping for a way to get both Mogan and the mysterious Jedi out of the situation. Switching her blaster to stun, she races toward the exit ramp, projecting a sense of questioning to Mogan's ally, knowing he is her superior in the order. Reaching Dante she has an idea to at least get Mogan out of there. "Come with me," she requests of the warrior.
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Post by Regrix on Nov 18, 2003 14:16:17 GMT -5
Shar returns Deira's Querry with..
"[glow=blue,2,300]There is no ultimate victory here, I can keep him busy long enough for you to get out of his immediate range.. I can then escape in my own fashion. I have a friend, and 2 padawan learners that need to be removed from his reach as well.. I have given Mogan a Datapad with the location of their hiding spot.
Now get this fool out of here.. I admire his courage, but you can sense that he has no hope of being even a nuscience to Vader.. Look on Vader and know Padawan that the Dark Side can corrupt anyone.. Look on Vader and See Anakin Skywalker... Master Obi-Wan's apprentice has betrayed us all.. Now get Mogan and go to those co-ordinates..[/glow]"
Shar's Assualt on Vader has doubled.. His Amythest blades flashing in an intricate display of skill and deadly intent..
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Post by Regrix on Nov 18, 2003 18:58:51 GMT -5
Checking again her blaster is set to stun, and that Dante is following her, the young jedi races to the end of the ramp. She takes careful aim with her blaster... at Mogan
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Post by Regrix on Nov 19, 2003 9:39:28 GMT -5
Mogan is completely absorbed in his focus of Vader, waiting for that split-second Shar will not be in the line of fire.
"Damn you, why are you making this so difficult?" Mogan hissed under his breath. "I'm trying to help, you thick-headed Jedi..."
Mogan's back is towards the freighter.
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