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Star Wars: Rebirth of the Sith

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Igniting his own saber and knocking Therium's away Shou jumped to his feet. "Where is the Sith known as Darth Rokujou?" I have to know.
 
"Such insolence!"

Therium opened his clinched fists and his lightsaber flew into his hand. Therium opened his other hand and pointed it toward Shou's throat. Shou clenched his throat and made gagging noises. The Force-Choke, a technique favored by Darth Vader and Therium was coming to like it himself.

"Rokujou, why does this insolent cur seek us?"
 
*Cue relaxing beach music*

Silvian lay back in the sand, sunning himself, his shades allowing him to avoid the small, young sun's burning glare and scan the area.

"Ahhh...nothing to do...no evil people bugging me....no jedi bothering me...no corvettes carrying rougue Jedi and their apprentinces bugging me...nothing but sun and sand...."

He sighed contendly, leaning back in his deck chair.

(Somebody come disturb Silvian, he's not stupid enough to rush to Korriban where everyone else is. He no likey Creepy Planets)
 
OOC:He could be contacted by Chancellor Urueri, they can be old friends. Urueri is in a state of panic. Maybe he decides to hireSilvian as a personal bodyguard?
 
"UGGGHHH, Hhhee lllett mme lllivveee!" SHou gasped out, trying to ward ofthe force choke. He opened his throught enough to talk. "I want to know why hhe didnn't kill mme? I nneed to fffind him! Wwhere is hhe?"
 
(I like that, but I am trying to keep Silvian neutral. Maybe Jack O' Neil's characters can stop on the Mal Calmari homeworld and he hitches a ride?)
 
OOC: You can stay neutral by helping the Chancellor. He is just extremely nervous and the Jedi will not simply be his bodyguards when they believe he is in no kind of danger.
 
OOC: I'll set ya up Rent
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Chancellor Urueri tapped a button on his desk. In moments, a hologram of Luke Skywalker hovered over a projector on the desk.

"What is it Chancellor?"

"Master Skywalker, I am requesting a Jedi Bodyguard for myself."

"We are not soldiers, we are keepers of the peace Chancellor. I will not waste manpower unless we are sure that you are in definite danger. Good day to you sir."

The hologram of Skywalker disappeared. Urueri sighed deeply. Then something occured to him. Silvian, the Jedi-for-hire, was around. Somewhere in the galaxy was that wandering saber-wielder. Urueri pressed the button again, hoping to get ahold of Silvian.
 
(Thanks, but SILVIAN IS NOT A JEDI!!!! NO FORCE POWERS!!!)

Silvian's pleasent reprieve was interrupted by a Mal Calmari bringing him a small holoreciever.

A faded green image of Chancellor Urueri appeared. Silvian raised an eyebrow and sipped his drink.

"Wow...Why, Chancellor, I was beginning to think you had...FORGOTTEN...about me...no presents, no checks...not even a holiday gift basket. I was crushed. Why the sudden call?"
 
OOC: Remember, the chancellor is a member of ET's race. Just wanted you to know.

"I'm worried. Master Skywalker told me of a disturbance he felt in the Force. He believes the Sith may be back. I need a bodyguard. The Jedi refuse to waste time protecting me until they believe that I am in serious danger. If you could meet me in my living quarters on Coruscant, that would be lovely."

Maybe a trip to his homeworld would make him feel better. Being amongst his race's immense collection of plants would certainly be excellent therapy for his stressed soul.

Urueri sat back and waited for Silvian's reply.
 
"Oh sure, there are Sith back. Didn't you get the memo? EVERYONE knows."

Silvian smirked, enjoying toying with the insecure Chancellor.

"I suppose I could meet you in Coruscant, but...you see, matters such as transportation, and navigation, as well as fuel, why, with energy costs being high as they are...it may take a rather LARGE amount of...shall we say, Financial reward to be promised upfront in order for me to make such an...arduous journey...not too mention, the actual costs of my services. As you know, I usually charge 20,000 credits for an unspecified length of bodyguard services, but seeing as you are such a HIGH PROFILE individual, it will cost signifigantly more to make endangering myself worth my while..."
 
Rokujou stepped out of his silent darkness..
"This is the seed I told you about earlier." He then turned to Therium, "if you're going to crush him, at least let me do the honors, his life is mine, and I have plans for it." He then turned towards Shou, but keeping his mind in touch with Therium's, he secretly communicated.
He is an incompotent jedi because of his obvious dark nature, he will be great in the darkside.
Feed him anger.
Feed him hate.
Help care for the seed that I have sown, and we shall reap the benefits together, a new agent of the Sith; one of greater power than either of us could've imagined, one that we can control. This, Therium, is why he lives.
 
Very Well Rokujou, I shall let him live. We will see how good of a seed you have chosen.

Darth Therium loosened his grip on Shou's throat. He fell to the ground gasping for air. Therium walked over to Shou and lifted his chin with his long, bony fingers. Therium's other hand was slowly swaying, Dark Side energu gathering upon it.

Therium spoke to Shou with a voice so raspy it was like someone was rubbing sandpaper on the inside of his throat, "Do you pledge yourself to the teachings of the Order of the Sith? If you do, join me in reciting the Sith Code."

Therium paused and became reflective. He inhaled, and began to speak the sacred words of the Sith Code.

"Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
Through passion, I gain strength.
Through strength, I gain power.
Through power, I gain victory.
Through victory, my chains are broken.
The Force shall free me."

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Urueri was disgusted at Silvian's greed, but his worry prevailed. Urueri pressed another button on his control pad.

"I have wired 50,000 credits to you, is that enough?"
 
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Silvian couldn't believe his luck. The old fool really WAS worried.

This made Silvian worried. But, he'd rather die with 50,000 credits then with none.

"Deal, you're wrinklyness, I'll be there in 24 hours. Don't die before then, comprende?"

Silvian clicked off the holocrecorder and practically danced to his ship. Sitting in the pilot's seat, he bid a sad farewell to the watery world he had such feelings for and blasted to the stars.

Next stop: Coruscant.
 
"A jedi!" growled the girl, growing rather escited. "I haven't seen one of you for five full years...until a certain friend happened to visit me," she pauses to recall the fateful battle they had, ending in an easy death for the Jedi.

Master, she breathes to his mind, If he refuses, let us torture him until his mind is weak. Then we can take control over him forcefully! She looks down onto him, wondering whether this Jedi was a student when she was. In case he was, and his memory was good, she checked to make sure her hood was still up, she did not wish to be found by the Jedi, for now she was a proud Sith woman.

She still holds her ignited lightsaber, in case the fool decided to run. Being asked to join the Sith is an honor, not to be taken lightly.
 
"I........will never pledge a life of darkness." I spoke softly. I blew the sith away with a swing of my hand and bolted at Rokujou,

"I will finish it then!" SHou yelled bringing his lightsaber to s stop in mid air. The darkness the saber controlled was strong but not enought ot fully stop him. He would die if he fought. It was three on one. There was no way he could win. "

I will make you a deal! I will join you if she can beat me!" Shou cackled at the girl. Shou could win just by overpowering her. But he was afraid of it. If he did overpower her He could fall into darkness. But he turned ot the girl, "Shall we?"

OCC:Tymph, let me win. I will not harm you character but I want to turn be turned this way.
 
Rokujou turned his head.
If Shou won by fighting the girl, he would, of course, find himself impaled on the end of Rokujou's saber, killed instantly by a precise stab.
On the other hand, they would be down one Sith, which would be unnacceptable in this case.
However, the seeds of darkness had already taken root, and Rokujou wondered if this would be the final step in the turning.
He quieted his mind, and waited for Lord Therium's cue, as he knew the other sith was as well; a sith was nothing without their lord, and a lord nothing without an apprentice to carry the throne.
Master, I seek your guidance...
 
((Well...how about since your character sees that they are both equally matched, and he knows the only way to win is if one gives up, he flees! n.n
I'm not the kind who likes it when my character looses...

Or if Tymph trips it would work. She may trip, actually...being the kind that gravity does not go well with...^.^))

The girls blue eys narrow beneath the cloak's hood. "Very well then," the girl says, looking towards the others then back to the Jedi.
"We shall fight, and I must warn you," she say, holding her saber out in front of her, "I do not go down easy, Jedi. I have faught many of your kind before...and know perhaps every move of the Jedi themselves." Knowing that this meant life over death, unlike the droideka battle, she pulls off her hood, letting her silver hair fall behing her and he could get a clear veiw of her face.

"I want to see what it looks like when one such as you is defeated," she snarles, bringing down her lightsaber to begin the fight.
 
(Am I in? No on answered my post, and then things got confusing.)
 
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