A New Begining (Page 172 of 214)

(the Leech shakes more violently as the scrapping sounds continue)

Xvana: We've got drillers! They're trying to-
(listens)

Xvan: Almost... almost... (chuckles) Bye bye.
(opens fire on the debris)

(fire and smoke cloud their vision for a moment before it clears)
(part of the ship was destroyed, but it's quite obvious that the part that holds the emittor was protected by a very advanced shield)

Akson: s**t! She's got EmpAk shielding. A Republic warship would have a hard time busting through that.

...Malachor, Trayus Academy...

Ashni: (stands, facing Thor)
A true Sith never runs from a challenge. If you are bored then quit toying with your oppenent and crush them.

Vemor: (deactivates his lightsabers, and stands beside Ashni)
He would make a fine student, Master, but he has... problems.

Ashni: (smiles, glancing towards Vemor)
We all have problems, Vemor. Even you.
(she looks back at Thor and then begins to walk towards a door on the other side of the room)
This way, Sith.

...Malachor, surface...

(Prisoner of Hope lands near the Trayus Academy)
(the loading ramp opens)
(Revan, Alek, Zorvon, Daar, and Revan's personal guard step for the first time on Malachor's corrupted soil)

Xvana: They're drones. I think they're trying to burn a hole in the hull but as long as Xvan stays consentrated they won't get past his shield.

Xvan: Consentrate... right.

Daan: Is there a way to get them off?

Jasen: We can't reach them with our guns. There is a way, but I wouldn't recommend it.

Daan: What is it?

Jasen: I can pilot the ship up against something and scrape them off. But I can't guarantee that we won't lose something else in the process.

Daan: How far is the nearest cruiser?

Jasen: Too far, if you were planning on making it before they bore thru the hull, even with Xvana doing her job.

Daan: *thinks* Alright, do it. Then try to find Revan's location on the planet and land there, rather than going back to the ships.

*Daan begins entering the information about the shadow emittors into the comm transmitor, and sends it to Col. Norad warning him to move the Republic ships back away from the emittors.*

Daan: Just misalligning those emittors may not work. Norad has to move the fleet away.

I Am Jedi

Daan: *shakes his head* You misunderstand humans, especially Norad. He will not sacrifice his fleet the way you say that he will.

((Meanwhile))

Lt.: Col., we're receiving a transmition from the Jedi Knight Nur-Jii Daan. He reports that there is a grave danger to the fleet and that we need to move to a new position.

Col. Norad: What is the danger?

Lt.: Some type of new weapon. He says.....he says it will consume the planet, the Mandalorians, and our fleet if we remain in our current position.

Col. Norad: *silent for several moments* Very well. Move the reinforcement fleet to the ajoining quadrant. Keep us within scanner range of the Mandalorain fleet.

Lt.: Sir, is that wise to go on the orders of one Jedi?

Col. Norad: Daan was my brother's son. He wouldn't give us an order like that unless he was sure that there was not another option.

Lt.: Um, Yes Sir. Make it so, Pilot!

*Col. Norad's ships begin moving to the next quadrant.*

Lt.: Sir, Revan's flagship is transmitting. They want to know why we are moving.

Col. Norad: Tell them,.....we are positioning for a trap.

((Meanwhile))

Jasen: Norad's ships are moving.

Daan: Kovasn, you gravely misunderstand us. We do not sacrifice life needlessly. ....Jasen, what about those drones?

Jasen: Their still there.

Daan: Contact that Republic fighter. He may be able to help us.

Jasen: Roger. ....Republic ship, this is Leech craft requesting assistance. Do you copy?

I Am Jedi

Daan: Watch it, Kovasn, or you'll be star dust! I let you come along this far, don't ruin it.

I Am Jedi

Marx: (Comes to control panel and presses several buttons)

Gilo: "Keep shields on?"

Marx: "Yes."

Rotel: (chuckles) After all this is over and the Council has their doll back how 'bout we see what you can do? Just you and me.
(he grins)

Akson: (taps Jasen's head lightly)
Isn't that what you were supposed to be doing?

Xvan: Before we so kindly interrupted?
(smiles)

Rotel: (curses in Mando'a)

Xvana: I heard that.

Rotel: Good. (says something else in Mando'a)

Akson: (stands up, looking back at Rotel)
(starts laughing)

Marx: (Comm) "Aye."

** Marx fires several Ion shots onto a couple Drones on the hull. **

Marx: "Darn Drones."

** 3 Drillers errupt fron behind a astroid, and lands on the Rogue IV... **

Marx: "Gilo, man the top turret!"