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Post by The SITH OverLORD on Jul 31, 2005 2:04:47 GMT 8
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Post by General Skywalker on Jul 31, 2005 19:44:05 GMT 8
Enough deliberating.
Anakin kneels beside the bounty hunter and asks slowly, masking his impatience.
"Who sent you? Tell us."
She doesn't reply him. He loses his cool and grasps her shoulder fiercely.
"Tell us NOW!"
She rolls her eyes up at him and weakly. "It was a Bounty Hunter called- "
A sharp zipping sound cuts through the air, and the woman chokes on her words, eyes wide. Her skin warps and twists, the colour darkening into a dull green, even as the very structure of her face widens. The dying changeling tries to gurgle out something in a strange throaty voice, but her breath gives out and she goes limp.
Anakin and Obi-Wan turn to see an armoured figure dart into the sky above them, aided by his rocket launcher.
Obi-Wan puts his hand to the dead Clawdite's neck, and pulls out a bloodstained metal object.
"Poisoned dart," he says quietly.
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Post by Chakotay on Aug 1, 2005 8:02:46 GMT 8
Introduction that's going for 7 page! Senator you are very famous indeed! Your next assasination attempt? ;D
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Post by The SITH OverLORD on Aug 1, 2005 19:56:17 GMT 8
Introduction that's going for 7 page! Senator you are very famous indeed! Your next assasination attempt? ;D OOC
Actually chakotay, it is now PASSED the Introduction phase for the Good Senator 'coz it has EVOLVED in MySciFiFan forum's SW Episode II AOTC Role Playing thread! ;D
Plo Strax-Avix as you are reading this you may have the honor of playing your Master, Mace Windu in the next scene that features Obi-Wan and Anakin reporting to the assasination attempts on Senator Amidala's life to the Jedi Council.
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Post by Senator_Vanyarin on Aug 3, 2005 13:35:18 GMT 8
OOC: Finally I get to log in!*sighs*I've been trying for a week and a half already. Thank u RPers for supporting this wonderful thread.Keep up the good work! P/S : Thanks dark_ani Meanwhile, at Republica 501 Coruscant..... Padme is still asleep despite the rude awakening that almost took her life...Dorme sits patiently at her bedside, watching her sleep, and waits for the break of dawn. At Tatooine in the Outer Rim....Night has fallen...despite the danger of Raiders,Shmi Skywalker stands outside her small, but cosy habitat and gazes at the uncountable stars above her,and tears fall upon her windswept cheeks. Annie, my dear, dear son... how I long to hold you in my arms again..it has been years..how you must have grown...will you not look back at Tatooine evermore? Before her heart gave out entirely she quickly went inside, and sobbed with all her might. Nobody could hear her cry...she felt alone, so alone ever since Annie left, so many years ago. Behind a great sand dune beyond the habitat, masked eyes were watching her... (To be continued!)
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Post by fishyahoo on Aug 7, 2005 22:14:08 GMT 8
Obi-Wan examines the poison dart and then tucks it away in one of his belt pouches. Turns to Anakin...
"I've got to report to the Council. Head back to Senator Amidala and make sure she's secure."
He reaches for his commlink, then hesitates.
"Anakin, you better return that speeder."
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Post by E-Wing on Aug 8, 2005 11:00:41 GMT 8
ooc: can i be some one besides Dooku? *starts twiddling thumbs*
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Post by Senator_Vanyarin on Aug 10, 2005 17:01:20 GMT 8
OOC: Be who ever you want to be, E-Wing...! Stay within the plot and you'll be fine... The story continues..... After what it seemed like hours of tears,Shmi finally regained her composure. Wiping her face with her tattered sleeve, she chided herself. I shouldn't have cried so much...I could have woken up Cliegg and Owen!Foolish woman! Annie should be all grown up, and Master Qui-Gon must have made him a great Jedi like he promised he would... Annie will return one day...Gently,silently she peeked into the room where Cliegg was sleeping. He was the man who had saved her from slavery, married her, gave her a good home, and with him,Owen, their son..she loved them, yes, but didn't it all begin from gratefulness alone?Her love for them could never dim her ultimate love for Annie... Annie, Anakin my special child..Sighing resignedly she went to the little kitchen, her favourite place of their home. It was the place was where she cooked the best of her dishes. Her eyes roamed to the pantry.. Oh!The mushrooms!Shmi knew Cliegg loved his mushrooms and had them almost every day when she could get them...but the pantry was empty, and he would be complaining tomorrow..Shmi smiled at the thought.It was time to go and pick the juicy desert mushrooms that grew upon the moisture vaporators at the Ridge. She had never seen the Raiders there, so she knew it was safe. At least cooking would ease my heart a little..It was a few hours before dawn when Shmi set out for the Ridge armed with her basket, her thick cloak wrapped around her for protection from the cold.She reckoned, best time to pick the mushrooms would be early in the morn, when the morning dew's still heavy, and untainted by the desert sands that blow by sunrise. She followed her usual route to the Ridge, careful of her surroundings. One never knows when Raiders are about. The lighted pervaporators loomed ahead. Shmi's heart jumped with delight when she saw plenty of the cream-coloured mushrooms growing on the moisture vaporator flaps. Tenderly she caressed each mushroom before plucking them off the flaps and dropping them into her basket. Cliegg would have much to smile about when he wakes up.It took her some time to cover all the pervaporators...today it was a rich harvest..Shmi's basket was filled to the brim when she was done.Walking slowly home,careful not to spill the precious mushrooms, by perchance she passed by two moisture farmers she knew, leading their eopies.Shmi smiled, and waved. Two of a kind, those Relk brothers. She could see them waving back. Then... It was so sudden.Guttural screams and shouts surrounded her.Before she could react, something hard struck her head, and Shmi fell unconscious to the sand. The Raiders had struck!The Relk brothers were beaten unconscious, but not before thay had brought down two of the their assailants. The Raiders growled and ranted among themselves. The unconscious bodies were tied to the banthas as they rode, to where they had came. Together, they blended into the desert sands as the twin suns of Tattooine slowly rose one after another, dimly lighting the sand flats with chilly light. To be continued.... COO : Chancellor, would you like to continue as the Tusken Raiders?(As a practice for your upcoming character for the Exhibition?) It would be an honour to have you torment the captives accordingly.
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Post by The SITH OverLORD on Aug 11, 2005 20:26:15 GMT 8
ooc: can i be some one besides Dooku? *starts twiddling thumbs* OOC : Hey E-Wing you certainly CAN as the NEXT scene in the movie - SW EpII AOTC is when Obi-Wan Kenobi and his young Padawan, Anakin Skywalker reports the assasination attempt on the Senator's life to the Jedi Council. I suggest that you and Medic take on the roles of Mace Windu and Yoda as these are the 2 key characters in the Jedi Council scene.
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Post by General Skywalker on Aug 11, 2005 23:53:41 GMT 8
Anakin
As quietly as I can, I enter the security chamber near the Senatorial bedrooms. There are more guards about now and the monitors show that the security cameras in Padme's room are finally uncovered. I peer at one and busily finger the controls, trying not to seem too blatant that I'm checking on the Senator herself...
Padme is sleeping, blanket drawn insecurely up to her chin. Her faithful handmaiden Dorme isn't far off. I can sense Dorme's worry even from here. Padme's in good hands... I shouldn't agonize too much.
Sitting down heavily in a chair in a corner of the room, I begin to feel the emotional and physical strain the chase has taken on me. I lean against the backrest, sighing wearily. My head nods once... twice... and then...
It's dark. Then all I can see are flickering shades of orange. Fire. Not a rampant, destructive fire, but a controlled one, enough to dimly light a room. A sense of dark foreboding. I hear an all-too familiar female voice- one from my childhood, that I've longed for since I came here. But it is faint and full of fear. "Ani...?" it whispers.
I open my eyes to the sight of every guard in the room staring at me with puzzled faces. I straighten up immediately and get to my feet, embarassment and irritation burning at my ears. "What?" I snap.
The guards turn back to their own business quietly, but keep sneaking me glances over their shoulders now and then, which I reply with an icy glare. So I've been having a nightmare. Is that any of your business, fools?
So I've been having a nightmare...
I sit there motionlessly, chin on my hand, my mind deeply troubled.
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