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I am trying to complete my senior project right now, and AP testing is at the beginning of May so, things will have to wait just a bit longer until I get an opening.
I am trying to complete my senior project right now, and AP testing is at the beginning of May so, things will have to wait just a bit longer until I get an opening.
I think a simple "Yo Caboose take care of things" is all I need, no need to get on my case about anything, especially my death stick addiction.
"Hey, your coat will be find as long as no one decided to put it on." Tor took the lead and headed down the hall finger blaster in hand. "Our guest will also be fine, gave some sleep meds before we left without her knowing. She will sleep through this entire thing." Tor said with a smirk, he always love to get away with things. He turned the corner at a T shape juntion and came face to face with a Quarren. The creature was surprinsed and before he could pull his blaster Tor left a bolt rip right through his torso. He ducked as blaster bolts came flying down the hall as his comrads notice their dying friend twitching on the ground. "Nothing smells better than fried fish, hehe." Tor joked. He peeked to see who the shooters were and almost died laughing. "Mr. Bothan baddie thinks he's so smart, yet he hires Weequays as henchmen. They couldn't hit the broadside of a Sand Crawler!" Tor couldn't help himself, it was too funny to stand. He stopped his laughing as he turned the corner to see the men screaming as hundreds of the tiny little droids came cbursting out of a nearby door. They clung to the roof, walls, anything and scurried about, hopping at their victims and burrowing themselves into their skin with drills then exploding. When the coast was clear Tor walked around the corner.
"Don't worry, I input our DNA into their module scanners, we are off the hit list." Tor said as the bugs came at him and then scurried on past him down the various hallways looking for victims. It was no doubt creepy, especially for one with a bug fear.
"Don't worry, I input our DNA into their module scanners, we are off the hit list." Tor said as the bugs came at him and then scurried on past him down the various hallways looking for victims. It was no doubt creepy, especially for one with a bug fear.
mattmanganon said
Beldorian... Also, my guy is in incogneto, I doubt the Jedi would know where he is, considering that he's been legally dead for the last 200 years. I was thinking that they come to Inuel for information, who leads Cabooses guy to Korrsh, and agree's to shelter them in exchange for his silence.Also, every time you put "Jedi Hurt" I think of .
My spellcheck doesn't like the word Hutt I guess.
Well since there have been Jedi Hurt before, normally falling to the dark side, but nonetheless they have existed, I accept the Jedi Hurt.
Perhaps if Zak shows how much of a little monster he is next time he is around Kraytan, then he will pass the buc to Vol'roch. I'm sure Zak would appreciate Kraytan's methods of teaching better anyway.
Bounce said
Just so that I understand your post, Caboose... Sor-Jan (who is an NPC) is now Kraytan's padawan, and Zak (my PC) is not a padawan but will be training with Deja (your NPC)?Just wanted to make sure that was the intent. It may be confusing because the OP says that Sor-Jan is a PC, but I a month ago.
I kept this in mind somewhat, I don't plan assigning Deja a Padawan if I can get around that, she simply told Zak he could wait a bit if he wanted and that he will continue to train in the meantime. I plan to have Kraytan sort of come in later and say that Zak will become a Padawan whether he is ready or not. Hopefully at this point Zak will have thought about Deja's words and have a change of mind.
Bounce said
If these two younglings are the future of the Jedi, we might be screwed.
I was prepared to have Deja bitch slap him, but then I realize Jedi don't do that.
Deja could have expected as much from Sor-Jan, she could feel his pride in him, that he was ready and better than his companion. Pride was a dangerous thing for a Jedi to have, very dangerous. Zak had given a more unsure answer, he felt he was unready, but it wasn't due to being afraid, but was more a humble and honest tone. Deja however could not break up the argument that was about to erupt between the two fast enough. Before she could act Sor-Jan force pushed Zak into the corridor wall. She stood up and clipped her mask to her side. "Enough, attacking your fellow companion is not the Jedi way. I may have believed you were ready had you not acted in such a way, but now I sense that it is merely over-confidence." Deja was a very sweet and gentle creature, but she wouldn't hesitate to be firm with others... She moved over to Zak and helped him up, no doubt Sor-Jan would think she was babying him, but whatever he thought did not matter, behavior such as his was to be disregarded.
"You two sit down and cooperate, it is lesson time for the both of you." She used the force to call three crates to them from the adjacent cargo hold where the boys had been playing. Taking a seat she took out a holopad and placed it on the floor before them. There was a great Cathar Jedi Master, muscular, handsome, tall, he had it all. He walked with his held high by thousands of soldiers. "Long ago there was a Great Jedi Master. He was one of the strongest in the Force, almost rivaling Grand Master Yoda. He lived the life of a Guardian, but held the power of a Consular. He had fought in many wars and battles, wherever he went victory followed. He thought himself invincible in battle and became arrogant, prideful, and over-confident as time went on. He became reckless, wavering ever so slowly from the Jedi Path."
The hologram shifted showing him destroying entire armies with a single wave of his hand, the figure Cathar stood atop millions of bodies and droids, his cape blowing in the wind. It changed to show him sitting on a thrown surrounded by his guards and citizens, rejoicing and partaking in merrymaking. "He secretly came to rule his own planet and spent much time there, fathering many children. However he had made many enemies along his journeys and bounty hunters came from all around to claim it. All failed and he even began to encourage the strongest fighters to come challenge him, promising them all his riches if they defeated him. One day a humble man covered in a cloak came into his court seeking his challenge. The Jedi Master laughed as did his court, and tried to turn the man away, but he would not have it." The hologram showed a dark figure and the Jedi trying to send him away, but after many tries the Jedi prepared for battle, he used the force to send a shockwave at the figure, but the figure stood strong and it merely blew his cloak away to reveal a Mandalorian. The Jedi was surprised but feared nothing.
The Jedi sent attack after attack, but the man did not move. Pulling a beskar blade from his shealth and charged the Jedi. His blade clashed with the Jedi's lightsaber and after a long and tedious battle, the Jedi fell to his knees, his sword skills weak compared to his opponent. "The Jedi begged to know his opponents secret, but the Mandalorian left without another word, without his reward, or the bounty. The Jedi learned the error of his ways, returned to the Temple more Humble than ever, with his new found wisdom." The hologram disappeared and Deja put it away. "That Jedi was my great grandfather, he passed this story on to his children and others at the Temple so that others could learn the wisdom he did without following the same path." She did not know if the lesson would sink into the younglings heads, but only hoped it would.
"A Jedi must train in the Force and his Lightsaber, A Jedi you cannot be without the other. Never know when you may be caught in a situation without your Lightsaber or not able to use the Force. You two have much to learn before coming full Jedi, but if there is one lesson you must learn it is to be humble, do not be over-confident in your abilities Sor-Jan and don't be quick to put down others for the same will be done to you." Deja said with a smile as she used the Force slightly and tipped him backwards off the crate.
She stood up and put her hands behind her back. "While I do not feel I should assign you a Master after such behavior, I will go against my own wishes. You will be assigned to Master Kratyan, congratulations Padawan Sor-Jan." She bowed to the young one as a sign of respect and to congradulate the youngling. Turning towards Zak she looked at him with a smile. "You may not feel ready, but I have faith you are. When I was young I was weak in the Force and a talented swordswoman. I soon blossomed into one of the Order's finest Jedi Sentinel. If you truly wish to stay where you are then that is fine. We will continue your training all the same, eventually transitioning into Padawan."
"You two sit down and cooperate, it is lesson time for the both of you." She used the force to call three crates to them from the adjacent cargo hold where the boys had been playing. Taking a seat she took out a holopad and placed it on the floor before them. There was a great Cathar Jedi Master, muscular, handsome, tall, he had it all. He walked with his held high by thousands of soldiers. "Long ago there was a Great Jedi Master. He was one of the strongest in the Force, almost rivaling Grand Master Yoda. He lived the life of a Guardian, but held the power of a Consular. He had fought in many wars and battles, wherever he went victory followed. He thought himself invincible in battle and became arrogant, prideful, and over-confident as time went on. He became reckless, wavering ever so slowly from the Jedi Path."
The hologram shifted showing him destroying entire armies with a single wave of his hand, the figure Cathar stood atop millions of bodies and droids, his cape blowing in the wind. It changed to show him sitting on a thrown surrounded by his guards and citizens, rejoicing and partaking in merrymaking. "He secretly came to rule his own planet and spent much time there, fathering many children. However he had made many enemies along his journeys and bounty hunters came from all around to claim it. All failed and he even began to encourage the strongest fighters to come challenge him, promising them all his riches if they defeated him. One day a humble man covered in a cloak came into his court seeking his challenge. The Jedi Master laughed as did his court, and tried to turn the man away, but he would not have it." The hologram showed a dark figure and the Jedi trying to send him away, but after many tries the Jedi prepared for battle, he used the force to send a shockwave at the figure, but the figure stood strong and it merely blew his cloak away to reveal a Mandalorian. The Jedi was surprised but feared nothing.
The Jedi sent attack after attack, but the man did not move. Pulling a beskar blade from his shealth and charged the Jedi. His blade clashed with the Jedi's lightsaber and after a long and tedious battle, the Jedi fell to his knees, his sword skills weak compared to his opponent. "The Jedi begged to know his opponents secret, but the Mandalorian left without another word, without his reward, or the bounty. The Jedi learned the error of his ways, returned to the Temple more Humble than ever, with his new found wisdom." The hologram disappeared and Deja put it away. "That Jedi was my great grandfather, he passed this story on to his children and others at the Temple so that others could learn the wisdom he did without following the same path." She did not know if the lesson would sink into the younglings heads, but only hoped it would.
"A Jedi must train in the Force and his Lightsaber, A Jedi you cannot be without the other. Never know when you may be caught in a situation without your Lightsaber or not able to use the Force. You two have much to learn before coming full Jedi, but if there is one lesson you must learn it is to be humble, do not be over-confident in your abilities Sor-Jan and don't be quick to put down others for the same will be done to you." Deja said with a smile as she used the Force slightly and tipped him backwards off the crate.
She stood up and put her hands behind her back. "While I do not feel I should assign you a Master after such behavior, I will go against my own wishes. You will be assigned to Master Kratyan, congratulations Padawan Sor-Jan." She bowed to the young one as a sign of respect and to congradulate the youngling. Turning towards Zak she looked at him with a smile. "You may not feel ready, but I have faith you are. When I was young I was weak in the Force and a talented swordswoman. I soon blossomed into one of the Order's finest Jedi Sentinel. If you truly wish to stay where you are then that is fine. We will continue your training all the same, eventually transitioning into Padawan."
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