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<blockquote data-quote="Angcuru" data-source="post: 2244462" data-attributes="member: 10948">Jorran feels out for his saber with the force and yanks back into his hand.&nbsp; Miera looks at Kia disapprovingly.&nbsp; &quot;This is supposed to test your ability with your weapon, not your ability to pull cheap tricks.&nbsp; If you wish not to learn, by all means say so.&quot;***&quot;Yeah we tore that thing apart until there was nothing left.&nbsp; All of this stuff I couldn't find a use for, or plain can't get to work. Aha!&nbsp; Here it is!&quot;&nbsp; With Aasan's help, Nakima pulls a clump of tangled wire off of what looks like a cubic meter of burnished silver tinged white.&quot;It ain't pretty, but it was fast for its day.&nbsp; Too bad its day was waaaaay way back.&quot;&nbsp; Nakima clears off some of the remaining clutter. &quot;Y'see that silvery white sheen?&quot;&nbsp; He says, indicating the hyperdrive.&nbsp; &quot;Now, I have no clue whatsoever as to what it is.&nbsp; I'm somewhat familiar with the model of hyperdrive our transport was using.&nbsp; What with the Seperatist occupation and all, there was nothing left to work on.&nbsp; I've never seen this effect before.&nbsp; The only evidence I have to work with is an anomoly.&nbsp; Check this out.&quot;&nbsp; Nikama reaches over to one of the tool benches and pulls out an old blaster rifle.&nbsp; Not pretty, but powerful by the look of it.&nbsp; He set it to full power, aimed it at the hyperdrive, and fired off a series of shots.&nbsp; The blasts hit it with full force, but simply disappeared as if they had ceased to exist the moment they would have impacted the hyperdrive.&nbsp; Not even a mark remained.</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Angcuru, post: 2244462, member: 10948"] Jorran feels out for his saber with the force and [i]yanks[/i] back into his hand. Miera looks at Kia disapprovingly. "This is supposed to test your ability with your weapon, not your ability to pull cheap tricks. If you wish not to learn, by all means say so." [center]***[/center] "Yeah we tore that thing apart until there was nothing left. All of this stuff I couldn't find a use for, or plain can't get to work. Aha! Here it is!" With Aasan's help, Nakima pulls a clump of tangled wire off of what looks like a cubic meter of burnished silver tinged white. "It ain't pretty, but it was fast for its day. Too bad its day was [i]waaaaay[/i] way back." Nakima clears off some of the remaining clutter. "Y'see that silvery white sheen?" He says, indicating the hyperdrive. "Now, I have [i]no[/i] clue [i]whatsoever[/i] as to what it is. I'm somewhat familiar with the model of hyperdrive our transport was using. What with the Seperatist occupation and all, there was nothing left to work on. I've [i]never[/i] seen this effect before. The only evidence I have to work with is an anomoly. Check this out." Nikama reaches over to one of the tool benches and pulls out an old blaster rifle. Not pretty, but powerful by the look of it. He set it to full power, aimed it at the hyperdrive, and fired off a series of shots. The blasts hit it with full force, but simply disappeared as if they had ceased to exist the moment they would have impacted the hyperdrive. Not even a mark remained. [/QUOTE]

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