Re: I Will Be Creating A Sith Academy Here
Zane: (Looks around and then at Sorin)
Zane: I don't trust you but I respect your power and how you have your defences set up.
Zane: (Follows the others)
Zane: Do you have a Black Smith here, Sorin?

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Zane: (Looks around and then at Sorin)
Zane: I don't trust you but I respect your power and how you have your defences set up.
Zane: (Follows the others)
Zane: Do you have a Black Smith here, Sorin?
Or this one...
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Okay, That is okay Starr.
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Alright, I'm back.
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Hovoth, Starr said that she is out of this rpg.
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Oh, okay. Well, it's one less RPG to think and post in. :ph34r:
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lol I didn't say that. I said I couldn't continue it without Hovoth, silly.
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Oh, Okay then we can pick up from where we left off and sorry Hovoth and Starr for saying that.
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Oh, okay. Let's start then...
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Hovoth: "Looking to sharpen something, Zane?"
*Sorin points to a Mandalorian wearing black armor, waving a sword in another man's face.*
Sorin: He's not the nicest guy though.
*He leads them down a few hallways and finally down a somewhat narrower one that ends in a door. He approaches the door, saying something in Mando'a. There is a clicking sound followed by a hissing sound as the door slowly opens and reveals a stairwway that leads down... into the basement of the fortress.*
Sorin: I keep all your stuff down here.
Zane: (Looks at Sorin)
Zane: I need to get my Sword's Blade sharpped and see if he can make something for me.
Hovoth: "What defenses does this fortress possess, besides the intimidating Mandalorians guarding it?" (He says, looks at the walls)
Sorin: (looks at Zane) You're welcome to go see him. Tell him I sent you. Aani's got to get what she needs and that always takes a while anyway.
*He smiles as Aani walks past him, brushing against him and pushing him back slightly. She begins to walk down the stairs.*
Aani: Hey, I have to be prepared. Don't want me to get killed now do you Sorin? Then you'd have no one to give you a good time anymore.
Sorin: (chuckles slightly)
True...
*He looks over at Hovoth, to answer his question.*
Sorin: It's got defense turrents that stay hidden until they're needed. I've got my own AA-defense sytem, and an army cooped up in here that is skilled enough to take the whole planet if I wanted to... Sith part too.
*The Mandalorian beams with pride.*
Starr, Are you going to control the Black Smith because the project that I want him to build me is a Mandalorian Basilisk. I think that is what there fighters that they drop in from orbit is called.
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Zane: ( Looks at Sorin)
Zane: I will be at your Black Smith if you need me.
Zane: (Turns around and walks to the Black Smith's Shop)
Zane: Hello Sir, Can you sharpen my Sword and I was woundering if you could build me something and money isn't a problem.
Zane: (Hands my sword to the Black Smith and a Data Pad of the project that I want him to build for me)
Zane: Do you think you can build me one but make it Black so I can use it at night?
Hovoth: (Chuckles) "Fascinating, I must say..."
* Waves Jester off *
Revan fixed the forums so we lost a week of posts so we can start from this point again.
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Ah, do we have to? Really don't want to everything over again.
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We will start off where Starr and Hovoth are in the basement and I am at the Black Smith.
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Zane: Let me know when my project is done because I will be with the others.
Zane: (Pays for the Sword that they sharpened and walks to the basement stairs and rejoins the others)
Zane: Hell fire, Look at all this s**t down here.
Zane: (Looks around the weapons room)
My ideas for this RPG are all but gone now... sorry guys. Closing topic.
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~Dead~
This used to be bustling topic, that drew many posters. I opened it to post this, and to see if anyone would like continue it if not. I will now close it, PM me is u want to start posting.