Star Wars: Tales of the Jedi

[Dire Lemming]

Yeshua nods, but does not leave. As he speaks, his hand wanders slowly towards his hip, and rests near his lightsaber, ready to bring it into a defensive stance immediately. He stares into her eyes intensely. "There is something else... These Jedi... want you to come peacefully. I am Yeshua Nataraji. It does not have to be like this for you, we seek only to stop this violence. If you help us I swear that I will make certain the court is lenient. The Dark Side brings nothing but despair, hate, and betrayal, Marissa. Please let me help you."

 

[Rhun]

Anariel taps her foot impatiently in the hall, hoping that Yeshua hasn't gotten himself in over his head. Her hand rests easily against the hilt of her light saber.

 

[possum]

Voda and Lorem

Voda manages to push four pirates down, also causing two more pirates to race away from the cart, screaming wildly in fright.

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"You will address me as Grytta, you fools!" she yells, levitating out of her chair. From her fingers race small bits of lightning that terminate centimeters after leaving her body. You also notice that her eyes now burn a fiery orangis-yellow. "Leave now and your lives shall be spared!"

 

[Rhun]

Can Anariel and Kestrel hear what is going on from the corridor?

 

[possum]

Yes, but you'd be aware of it even if you couldn't. Your "Force radar" is going off the charts... Hell, I'd even wager that both Lorem and Voda can partially sense it...

 

[Dire Lemming]

Yeshua is certainly surprised by the display, he had not expected her to wield even this much power. Still, the little bits of lightning were the only thing he couldn't do himself and were hardly imposing. "Why do you follow Thorren? He asks in a raised voice. "Do you think he will give you power?"

[sblock=ooc] Force Defense, 1d20+5 = 16[/sblock]

 

[Shayuri]

Kestrel exchanges looks with Anariel.

"She's strong. And angry. I think he needs us."

She goes to the door and tries to open it, at the same time deftly scooping her lightsaber from its belthook and settling it comfortably into her hand.

 

[Blackrat]

Lorem adjusts his lightsaber to match his new form, the white energy humming to life as he speaks in deep booming voice. "Surrender now and you will be spared! A fair trial will be held! Fight back and you will fall as sure as the sun rises!" He suddenly feels a strange vibration in the force sending shivers through his "canopy". Lorem takes a few steps closer to the pirates ready to slash out with his blade, if it needs to come to that.

 

[Voda Vosa]

http://www.enworld.org/showthread.php?p=4046223#post4046223

 

[Rhun]

Anariel follows Kestrel through the door and onto the bridge, her lightsaber in hand. She moves to stand somewhat apart from her companions, ensuring that they are all not caught in a cluster should Grytta use any force effects.