Star Wars: Tales of the Jedi part 2
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Dire Lemming
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Yeshua sends a communication to the smaller ship. "This is Yeshua Nataraji of the Jedi Order. Please cease your hostility. We do not desire conflict, but if you attack us we will be forced to defend ourselves."
OOC: Is there any way for him to disable the small ship's weapons and systems and everything so that he and a few others can go down there and see what's going on. Also, can they scan the ship for life signs to figure out how many are on board?
OOC: Is there any way for him to disable the small ship's weapons and systems and everything so that he and a few others can go down there and see what's going on. Also, can they scan the ship for life signs to figure out how many are on board?
Dire Lemming
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Yeshua glances questioningly at the others, and then pulls out his lightsaber. "Voda, can you keep us on course while we check this out? Anariel, Kestrel, Lorem, let's get down to the hanger. We need to contain this, take them alive if you can, we need to figure out what's going on here." With that he ignites his weapon and heads for the door.
possum
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The Jedi quickly race to the small hangar bay aboard their corvette, not really knowing what they will see when they arrive there.
The locked door opens with a hiss, and the craft that was once on an intercept course with you is now in full sight. It does indeed look like a bee, but an extremely deadly one. The nose of the craft is clearly a set of 10 gun barrels, leading up the body of the vehicle to two large arms tipped with claws. The "wings" of the bee jut out from the body and are probably meant to stabilize the craft in atmospheric flight.
But standing atop the monstrosity is the pilot. The armor is recognizable from your collective vision, but lacks the glow it held then. Metallic plates cover the entire body, sealed to provide protection in the cold vacuum of space or the upper atmosphere of a planet. Hoses run from the chestplate to underneath a medium-sized helmet. A thin, transparisteel line allows the wearer to see, but continues down the middle of the wearer's face to the chin.
The warrior glares at you and removes an ax from his mount. You can tell that if it wasn't for him dying in the attack, too, he would have his mount fire all of its weapons into the hull of the corvette.
"Ner'kad gaan gar tal!" he shouts as he leaps from his mount in front of you.
The locked door opens with a hiss, and the craft that was once on an intercept course with you is now in full sight. It does indeed look like a bee, but an extremely deadly one. The nose of the craft is clearly a set of 10 gun barrels, leading up the body of the vehicle to two large arms tipped with claws. The "wings" of the bee jut out from the body and are probably meant to stabilize the craft in atmospheric flight.
But standing atop the monstrosity is the pilot. The armor is recognizable from your collective vision, but lacks the glow it held then. Metallic plates cover the entire body, sealed to provide protection in the cold vacuum of space or the upper atmosphere of a planet. Hoses run from the chestplate to underneath a medium-sized helmet. A thin, transparisteel line allows the wearer to see, but continues down the middle of the wearer's face to the chin.
The warrior glares at you and removes an ax from his mount. You can tell that if it wasn't for him dying in the attack, too, he would have his mount fire all of its weapons into the hull of the corvette.
"Ner'kad gaan gar tal!" he shouts as he leaps from his mount in front of you.
(OOC - I'll assume that we don't recognize, IC, the fighter and armor, despite their distinctive design. 
)
As the armored warrior leaps down with his axe, Kestrel steps forward into a guard position, her lightsaber igniting with a soft hiss and humming as she holds it crosswise in front of her.
"Does anyone else understand that?" the white-haired Guardian asks warily.
(PS - Sorry for the slow posting. I only get 15-20 minutes at a time where I can get posts done, so it's easy for me to miss a window. I'll try to do better.)
)As the armored warrior leaps down with his axe, Kestrel steps forward into a guard position, her lightsaber igniting with a soft hiss and humming as she holds it crosswise in front of her.
"Does anyone else understand that?" the white-haired Guardian asks warily.
(PS - Sorry for the slow posting. I only get 15-20 minutes at a time where I can get posts done, so it's easy for me to miss a window. I'll try to do better.)
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Blackrat
He Who Lurks Beyond The Veil
[sblock=OOC]So I just went to our RG to check my skills (noticing that I still need to pick two feats but that's not to do in the middle of encounter 
). But has anyone else yet leveled their characters?[/sblock]
Lorem, though holding the hilt won't yet ignite his saber. Calmly he raises a "hand" and tries to communicate. "I am Lorem Rūt of the Jedi Order and these are my fellow Knights. We have no hostile intentions and would like to talk with you."
). But has anyone else yet leveled their characters?[/sblock]Lorem, though holding the hilt won't yet ignite his saber. Calmly he raises a "hand" and tries to communicate. "I am Lorem Rūt of the Jedi Order and these are my fellow Knights. We have no hostile intentions and would like to talk with you."
