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Sara looks up slowly... watching Rane struggle. She watches the table slowly bend. She stands up, moving back to Rane's side and places her hand on his forehead again.
"You can fight it, Rane. You have to... don't let it control you. Remember what it did to you..."
Rane cries out as if he's in pain, his back arching more.
Vector strains to fight the hold of the darkside on Rane, but his efforts have little effect.
"Rane, we can't do this alone. You'll have to fight back....."
Yi'shar falls back, breathing hard. The struggle was too great and had thrown him away from the table. "So that's what the darkside feels like. Well, they met their match!" he says, gritting his teeth and standing back up.
The chains can not longer stand the strain thus they break. However, instead of what was expected Rane slowly relaxes. He collapses back onto the bed once more, drenched in sweat, his breathing abnormally heavy.
Yi'shar looks quizically at Sara and Vector. "What was all that about?"
Vector turns to the Noghri guards. "What happened here? what brought this on?"
Arvisikh shakes his head. "We-sa don't know. We we-res walk-on to-geter, talk-on. Then-a he jos-t at-acked me." The Noghri shakes his head again. "Isa known he-m for years. Th-isa is new."
Vector looks at the Noghri, and then turns to Sara. Taking her by the arm, he leads her to the far part of the room, out of earshot of the Noghri.
"Something isn't right about this. I know Rane was not the....well....the calmest person in the world. But he doesn't strike me as the type to attack these people without reason, ...especially if he's known them this long. It doesn't make sense. Can you tell if these people are telling the truth?"
The group towards the town, the heat seeming to not affect some of them. Cratus and Sarlas tread ahead of the group. "What was your initial plan?" Sarlas asks Cratus. Cratus looks ahead,"Downfall of others. We're all tools of something... I hope to change all that." He says with a smile. "There are always many groups with different motives of their plan... many many motives - right or wrong." He looks at Sarlas with a fixed look. "My opposition to the other 'lords' and 'masters' will state my alliance, and mark my start for a better tommorrow."
Zhoe walks up,"Your ship is still docked." she looks over at Sarlas,"You have a ship, I presume?" Sarlas nods. Cratus says,"Good. Then you guys' follow us. We're headed to Mark 11, Mercy Mining Astroid."
Sara shakes her head. "Arvisikh wouldn't lie... not about Rane." She sighs, thinking for a moment. "He's right you know... about ex-Sith going into coma fits like this. This one, the one on the ship... wouldn't be Rane's first."
A pause. Memories... pain. She closes up. That had been a long time ago... Rane had apologized over and over again. No need to bring that memory up again. It would only hurt him more.
*whistles* :unsure:
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*whistles* :unsure:
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Waiting on LSM... wherever he is. :unsure:
Sara shakes her head. "Arvisikh wouldn't lie... not about Rane." She sighs, thinking for a moment. "He's right you know... about ex-Sith going into coma fits like this. This one, the one on the ship... wouldn't be Rane's first."
A pause. Memories... pain. She closes up. That had been a long time ago... Rane had apologized over and over again. No need to bring that memory up again. It would only hurt him more.
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Sorry guys........long story
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Vector looks back at Rane for a moment, then turns to Sara. "What can we do for him?"
I think that this is rpg is on hold untill everyone returns.
yeah, i figured.
That has happened to almost every rpg on here.
I'm here. We can continue this one and New Beginning for a while since Hovoth and Adrian and in different scenes.
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Sara sighs, looking over at Rane again. "I... I know something... that might help," she replies.
Sara proceeds to walk back over and stand beside Rane. She runs a hand along his forhead, brushing back the damp hair from his face. At the physical contact Rane groans, his hands form fists and the muscles in his arms flex. However, he remians still on the table.
Sara's other hadn now moves to rest on Rane's chest. She smiles slightly and begins singing quielty in some alein tongue. At first Arvisikh watches and then suddenly reaches forward and grabs Sara's arm.
"Cyar'ika, you-sa mus'nt-," he says sternly.
I will jump into this 1 Wensday.
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Back guys, sorry I wasn't on for the longest time.
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"Mining facility?" Hovoth shoots. "Aye." Cratus answers. The group continues to walk until they eventually come to the city gates...
I will jump in right here and I will walk up to the gates from the side.
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Jester: (Walks up from the right side of the gates)
Jester: What is going on here?
Alright Jester, I'm with Cratus right now on Tatooine.
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The group walks up to Jester, Cratus nods. "I got what I came here for, we're heading to the mining facility... currently we're I'm residing and hiding out at."
Jester: (Walks over to the group)
Jester: You realize that there are a clan of Tusken Raiders that have a camp a 1/2 mile from those mines.
Jester: (Hands Cratus a map of the Tusken Raiders camp)
Jester: They kill everyone that they do not know or trust but I have lived with them for about 4 years on and off so they will not attack you if I am with you.
Jester: (Takes the map back from Cratus)
Jester: I will join your group here if you don't mind.
