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In Long road 8 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Name:Victoria age:???
In Long road 8 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
Name: David Petrov Age:16
In Long road 8 yrs ago Forum: 1x1 Roleplay
It was cold. Colder then a winter should be. Maybe it was because the clouds over head, maybe it was just in my head. I had lost my horse to it by the side of the trail. She was just a small white hill in the distance as I walked away. I had no choice, no time to mourn or the cold would claim me as well. A few miles in I no longer felt my feet. The light in the distance of the town kept me moving. I couldn't tell the last time I felt munch of anything. By the time I reached the main street into that town I was more of a figure from those scary stories mothers told children to keep them safe. My body heat kept a thin layer of snow melted to my coat and clothes. This of course attracted more snow till I was a white demon. The smoke of my breath did little to change this opinion. As I got to the door of the tavern I made sure to stomp my feet trying to remove some of the snow before I entered.

The handle was iron and warmer then my hand was. As the door swung inward the warmth hit the skin on my face making it sting once more. I took one step inside and shut it behind me. The tavern workers looked at me with suspicion before returning to their choirs. I walked over to the hearth and stood to one side letting the fire thaw my body. I heard the man behind the desk clear his throat. A slight turn of my head and a glare from under my hood told him to wait. After my fingers responded to the heat I turned my attention to the portly man that had folded his arms across his chest. his eyes told the uncertainty behind his outward demeanor. I reached into my coat and laid the coins on the counter. Before his hand went to collect I raised mine with two fingers extended. The owner sighed and nodded as he turned his back to me. He reached to a hook and withdrew the key. Resting it on the counter as our hands traded positions to pick up the new objects He took one of the coin and bit into it. Too cold to be insulted I left.

I headed up the stairs and to the room with the symbol 'V' on the key. Opening the door the thought of rest left me. She was there. Sitting in a wooden rocker on the far side of the room. Her dark black hair catching the fires light making look almost like...
"Victoria." I bowed more to mask my fear then offer any social politeness. She half smiled the way she normally did. Her blue eyes made me hold my breath for a moment. "Damn!" I thought, She still had sway over me. Shaking my head i began to remove the cold weather garb from my body.

"You ran far this time lover. How shall I punish you?" Her body though pale looked warm from the lanterns flame. She was beautiful....

The year was just before the second age and the landscape covered in snow. I, I was a favorite for a daughter of legend. Her amusement for over a decade. Wherever I walked she followed and where she was death followed.
Rex flexed his jaw. The damage was done. Her words bit into him with more force then anything else in the galaxy. Had he chosen the easy way out and covered his tracks with excuses? No. They would of been running even harder had he deserted. Hunted by both the jedi and the republic. at least his way they had a chance for eighteen years. Rex made his choice and she made her's. "Judging those actions now almost twenty years later might be easy, at the time that was the hardest choice I've ever made and no amount of wishing will change it. Seven is waiting for you at the corner of tower 3." Rex hated leaving again but she was alive and he was convinced being there would only make things worse. Regaining his military posture Rex left the mechanical room and headed to the armory of the transport.

Knowing military procedure as well as he did the loss of equipment on transport was a common occurrence. He took a gps, hand blaster, encrypted comms, a multi spectrum visor, second med pack with extra rations, and a confiscated republic cred stick. That would have to be enough to last them until they could get on their feet. Rex placed the contents in a sack and went to the tower.

The door recognized the security access code and Rex walked in to find not a trooper but instead the Jedi commander. The Jedi stood there silent and with that mask his intention was hard to read. "These sensor relays seem to be malfunctioning. I will leave it to you." Master Plo walked past the confused trooper and outside where a squad awaited his signal.

"Yes Sir." Only when the door shut did Rex exhale and initial inspection revealed the sensors for this tower were off line. Rex stepped out onto the gang plank and tapped on the rail before dropping the satchel. When the figure grabbed the gear and disappeared into the alley Rex went back inside to reinitialize the sensors. It was up to Seven now.
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Rex looked down at the floor like a scolded dog the words from his daughter hurt him deeply. "Please try to understand. I didn't know about the pregnancy. Your mom never discussed it, and All clones are taught the ability to reproduce was removed at the genetic level for quality control. When the note told me of the pregnancy I was shocked to my core. She had no right to make that choice on her own I would of gone with her. Your mother made that choice. If I had gone after you the military would of tracked me down endangering the both of you had I found you. Every time I returned to a core world I checked the terminal's for your mothers face in the transport roster. I never found her."

He rubbed his head still looking at the ground. "I'm still looking for answers and If I run then I become a wanted man they will shoot at me and anyone I am found with. I cant put you in harms way no matter how munch it pains me to have you at arms length. This is the closest I might ever be to you but I'd take this over not having you in my life at all. Wondering where in the galaxy you were, if you were even alive." Rex's voice trailed off as his eyes became covered in his hands.

After a moment. Rex cleared his throat and looked into your eyes. "I'm here and I will always be there for you. I sent Seven off the transport to help you find answers and to go places a guy in storm trooper armor wouldn't be welcome. He volunteered. If I left, yes I could be with you but what if a moment came where it would be beneficial to have a father in storm trooper gear. Outside these walls I'm just an man but inside, I can do munch more to help you then a single person ever could. Right now we need to find out why your mom did this. Who did she feel she had to hide you from and why?"
Rex didn't look back as he walked toward the main building. The camera inside the helmet took the scan to verify he was a clone. The door opened and shut automatically behind him. Usually he felt safe but not today. An uneasiness followed him in. To late for a plan "B" he would have to make do.

"Sir reporting in." Rex left his helmet on to guise his voice and facial expression. He wanted all the help he could get.

generals were often jedi and this one was different. "You have some new to report, something significant happened I sense."

"Sir one fatality to report and one civilian rescued from the planet. A female who was involved with the retreat from the planet."

"I understand. Good work. Report to the armory and resupply by 0700 tomorrow. We received new Intel on a possible assault on our supply lines."

"Yes Sir." Rex turned and left without notice. As he walked back the helmet respirator felt a little slow. He needed more air. Walking into a side corridor he took it off and drew in a deep breath. This was not what he was conditioned for. He needed her insight on what to do next.

He emerged from the building without wearing his helmet. Walking up to his daughter. "We need to talk but not here. Pleases follow me." Taking the lead he walked to a maintenance building housing some machinery and some of the droids. It was loud and he had to stand close to talk. "In here we can talk. I had planned on you meeting up with Seven and maybe finding a teacher or even possibly getting your hands on a freighter and I could feed you Intel as I get it concerning your mother to investigate why she left. It felt like she thought me being a trooper wasn't safe and she would be right but I'm not liking this. I feel like I can do more good staying a trooper for now. I want to know your thoughts. What should our next move be?"
Just got my pc back from error update will reply later.
The soft blue glow appeared on multiple monitors throughout the ship to inform passengers the destination was reached and to prepare to exit light speed. Rex was going to stay with his daughter however, managing the balance between missions and family without be labeled a deserter was going to be the real trick. Seven would come in handy as a intermediary he could trust when it was time for trooper missions and still get the family part done while keeping his daughter safe.

First things first. Rex walked to a internal comm terminal. "Up and at'em. We're in orbit and will begin our descent soon." As Rex turned off The screen he sighed at the noticeably lack of nurturing. "This could be the hardest thing I've ever done. I must do everything I can for her." Rex made his way to the bridge.

The view was brighter this time, The colors more intense Rex was always ready to die for the republic. Now everything had changed, now Rex must live for his daughter's future. They dropped Seven off at a spaceport before continuing on. The transport landed at a military base. As the ramp lowered to allow them to disembark Rex turned to Ali, putting a hand on her shoulder. "I have to report in and the loss of Seven. No civilians. I'll be right back."

Seven watched as they left him. No armor, no food, or barracks. All he had was a spray painted pack, a utility belt, and his military grade rifle. "Time to get moving trooper." Rex was going to leave more gear Seven needed to be more effective. Seven needed to be at the drop off point at the back of the complex under the east tower.

Whew tyvm! I was feeling the pinch.
I can finish t now. ^^
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