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Trent drove as fast as he could, he wasn't going to pick up many people in the corvette, so he pulled into the semi-derstroyed SWAT HQ, he got out and luckily there still was a SWAT van, he took it and started drving around looking for anyone with a fighting attitude.

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Polk easily saw the slash coming and dodged quickly.

"Revenge? You sound more like a five year old...Or a Dark Force user...And you even attack men that doesn't want to fight you..

Who is the real Sith here, worm!"

He stepped back a few step, and ignited his saber slowly, then rising it in front of his face.

"Come "jedi", come and face me."

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"I beg to disagree, I am no sith. I am a Jedi. I have learnt to control my anger and my fear. I can control it to the extent that I can loose my temper all together and still stay with the light. So the real sith here, still remains you."

 

He force pushed an empyty car into the sith.

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Originally posted by Redwing

((guybroom, aren't you breaking your own rules by killed W's char? o.O

 

Huh...maybe I missed something))

Thank god, I just thought it was me...:p

I dunno, happened in "Stranded" too.

People just like killing off me...

I make my chars too anti.-hero i guess:p

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((sorry to disappoint you guybroom, but when someone gets slashedin the face, they die. And besides, according to your rules, its godmoding to even slash someones face..its more like: "Slashes at his face, knowing the attacking will kill him"

no worries though, as i said, im used to getting killed :D ))

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((So far, there hasn't been much to tell you, Jokemaster. My character (Ana) was in her bookstore talking to a guy named Matt (Cyborgninja's character). The bookstore's entire front was destroyed by stormtroopers. These were picked off by Ana's shotgun and she went with Matt to his house where they got ammo and he got weapons. We got back in a car and drove around... a Jedi joined us... then left us... now I have no idea where that car is, but Ana got out:p ))

 

 

Ana was hiding behind some debris, long since abandoned by her other companions. Her shotgun was still in her hands, but she wasn't using it at the moment. It was not long before she realized that she was very good at playing dead. Nobody who saw her thought otherwise.

 

When the area was clear, she stood up and looked around. Keeping low to the ground, she ran toward a nearby building. When she got inside, she found the nearest chair and sat down.

 

"Why do my bad days have to be really bad?" she complained to the air.

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"What does it matter?" Ana growled, dropping her own shotgun. "It seems that the Sith are going to win so nobody's going to own anything... this is an office building anyway. Not likely somebody sounding as young as you owns a place like this."

 

She turned and saw (you'd better describe yourself, Jokemaster)

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Trent was driving down the street to see Ana looking around and walking into an office building, trent does a 180 and pulls up to the building and walks in to see a young man pointing a shotgun to Ana.

"easy there kid, unless your with them, you should be working with us, there is no point in attacking allies" trent said with his hand raised to show he wasn't going to try anything.

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It was a young man in his mid-20s, with dark hair and green eyes.

"Now this is interesting. Because you might be telling me the truth that you are against the sith. Or you might be lying to me to get my trust and get me to admit I am against the sith and arrest me. Or you might be telling me the truth, knowing that I, being the cautious fellow that I am, will think that you are lying to me and I will keep my mouth shut about everything. But the real interesting thing is that you told me about it without knowing my allegiance.

 

 

Now tell me, is the war going so badly that you'd have to admit everything to me. "

 

Name: Greg Byrne

Age: 26

Sex: male

Race: Human

Affiliation: unknown

Side/rank: unknown

Apperance: Slim, slightly attractive, dark hair, white skin.

Clothing: Jeans, a T-shirt and a leather jacket

Weapons: Shotgun, unknown.

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"One bad thing right after another," Ana answered. "My day started with something that may have resembled the term 'normal'. Then, quite a few Stormtroopers destroyed the front of my bookstore..."

 

"I ran off with a guy who was in my store to his house where he told me that he was ex-Sith, met a Jedi somewhere along the line, but then the Jedi ran off somewhere and the next thing I know, the car is slowing down, so what do I do? I jump out! I'm not exactly thrilled with the idea, but I ran away and hid somewhere... ugh!"

 

"Then I come over here, hoping to find some peace and quiet in which I can calm down, but is that what I find? Nooo... some nutcase puts a shotgun to my head!"

 

"Let me tell you something," she snapped, getting to her feet. "I'm sick and tired of war and the effects of war. And you can tell I'm tired and angry because I just told you about my whole day which isn't something people often do when in the company of strangers!!"

 

With this, she dropped back into the chair, huffing slightly from all of her run on sentences.

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"Touchy aren't you? Ooooh, all upset because your life's been half turned-upside down. Well guess what? That's your new life. So I stuck a shotgun in your head for trespassing on my property. Boohoo, guess what? If you're a sith and found what I've got hiding in this building, I'd be dead, or worse. So try actually thinking about it instead of automatically complaining. Now get up and follow me."

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The building was normal, until they got to the third floor on the two-door elevator. Greg turned a key, and the second door opened. Revealing first what seemed to be a simple reception room, except for the blaster wielding New Republic soldiers sitting, and the fact that the 'secretary' was a rodian with a blaster under the desk. The rodian said something through the comm and a middle-aged man (leftmost guy from here ) who said

"Welcome welcome, I see that you're new here. Since you are not handcuffed I assume you are not with the sith. You must forgive my son, he's been through some rough times recently, but he's been doing fine. So is there anything you need?"

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Ana's heart nearly stopped and her throat tightened when she saw the men and the Rodian. Being unable to speak, she stepped back slightly before dropping hard to sit on the floor against the wall.

 

"I..." she choked. Though she had once been good at hiding her emotions, everything was written clearly on her face. It was a mixture of shock, fear, surprise, and... relief? She recovered slightly and a passive mask slid over her emotions.

 

"Who are you?" she asked softly, her voice betraying nothing but curiosity.

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