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Cantina Six: Postlude to Holocaust Part II


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*WH Irvine, gets a little agitated at the legless Iceman, and kicks the head off iwth a 'power' kick, using his little techinque. After, he faces a water creature, with a slight limp for kicking something so hard....*

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((Orthos is 21? Wasn't he 19 when Alderaan blew up? Did he de-age or something? :D))

 

*A waterman approaches Marin as she begins to morph. It leaps at her, thrusting its arms at her face. The being draws her into itself - or itself onto her, it was hard to tell which, surrounding her with water*

 

It's trying to drown me. Good thing I breathe water just as well as air...unfortunately I can't morph in here, or I will drown.

 

*Marin unsuccessfully struggles to get free.

 

Raschel fires the weapon at one of the icemen. It gives a slight kick, and a small projectile flies out and embedds itself in its body. After a couple seconds it explodes. The iceman's upper body bursts into pieces*

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*Marin, wasting no time, begins to morph. Her skin turns red and cracks. Her bones shift around as her arms become forelegs. Her torso elongates and grows yellow scales. She drops to all fours, her face becoming more lizardlike and bulging into a black-toothed snout. Her hair becomes a black crest of spikes, and the morph completes. The creature she had become looked like a yellow, red and black mix of lizard, snake and dinosaur.

 

She draws her head back, then thrusts it forward. A fireball bursts out at the waterman*

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Raschel: Happy to oblige...

 

*Marin's fireballs evaporate one of the remaining watermen. Unable to move very fast in the morph, and unable to demorph for the risk of being killed while helpless for thirty seconds, she doesn't bother running*

 

Misae: How can we trust you?

 

Guy: Heimdall's right. We need to get past the blackwraiths into the ship. Everyone, split off in a different direction. If they can't focus on one target they get confused. Whoever reaches my ship, the weapons you need are in a couple of green-lined crates. Ask a droid to open them for you. They work just like blasters. Let's go!

 

*Guy heads down the hallway in the direction of the still-present shrieks. Some of the group follows him, not including Marin or Misae*

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*Looking at Marin and Misea*

 

Heimdall: You should have left. I cannot possible take you along.

 

*Heimdall looks at the box at the far end of the room. He sheaths his sword and stretchs out his right hand*

 

Heimdall: Gebo

 

*The box begins to move towards Heimdall. About halfway to him it begins to waver slightly but it still comes. Then without warning it falls and slides to within a couple feet of Heimdall.*

 

Heimdall: *muttering* I never was good at that.

 

*Heimdall walks over and picks up the box. He then goes over to the unconscious Idun. Shanking his head, he places the box on Idun's stomach and picks her up.

 

Turning around with Idun in his arms Heimdall looks at the members who didn't run. His eyes goes to Marin. He walks over to her*

 

Heimdall: Marin, can you grab onto my leg? *thinking* This could really be stupid of me. But I gave my word

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*HoloSyrnl activates again*

 

HoloSyrnl: Well, Orthos, you've really done it. Unfortunatley, this means I'm dead. That means that in 10 minutes the family atomics I kept in the basement will explode. Enjoy the fireworks...

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Hal: What? Why follow me? *An X-Wing arrives, with not R2. Hal gestures and the cockpit opens, he vaults in closes it and engages the engines. Hal guids the fighter back to the Asg*can't spell it.* He lands and hops out.*

 

Hal: Well that was quick.

 

((Scar: Perfect instance where you need to know the jargon.))

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Raschel: ...Sithspit. Time to go!

 

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Marin: Alright. *She complies*

 

*The room starts to crackle with energy. Outside, the blackwraiths stop, and point their heads in that direction. They swoop into the walls, heading straight towards it.*

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((BD: It's the Asgardreid

Deac: Let me Guess you are also a Fan of Dune...))

 

Heimdall: I'll see you on the ship.

 

*Heimdall takes a calming breath*

 

Heimdall: Raido Asgardreid

 

*A picture of the Asgardreid's lounge forms in Heimdall's mind. Then with a flash Heimdall, Idun, and Marin vanish from the room and are teleported to the Asgardreid's lounge.

 

Heimdall takes a small step to steady himself. The teleportation spell had exhasted him. However he couldn't let himself rest.

 

Heimdall moves towards Idun's quaters*

 

Heimdall: *muttering* That was damn foolish of me.

 

Asgardreid, power up and locate all of the dragons. Notify me when anyone approaches the ship.

 

*Heimdall enters Idun's quaters and lays her gently down on her bed. He places the box on a table, and straps Idun down. Finally he gave Idun an injection and hooked up some medical equipment*

 

Asgardreid: Sire. An X-wing has just landed and a person has exited. Orders?

 

Heimdall: Let's see him.

 

*On a display screen Hal is shown outside the ship*

 

Heimdall: Lower the ramp and allow him to enter. However do not decloak.

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*Misae watches the three others vanish, astonished. White lightning runs around the walls of the room. It has turned deep red*

 

They're all going to desert you, little girl.

 

What? Who are you? How are you in my head?

 

Does this really surprise you? After all, they only need one Jedi. And Hal is more powerful than you will ever be, unless...

 

Get out of my head!

 

All you have is your rage...

 

Get out!

 

Your rage makes you powerful. Your anger and hate are your strength. You know I speak the truth...

 

Get. OUT!

 

*Misae runs from the room. The presence disappears, leaving only a disturbing afterecho*

 

Give in to your rage...use it...

 

*Misae stops short in the hallway. A blackwraith stands in front of her. It shrieks and slashes at her*

 

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Marin: Should we get Guy's nettil weapons and go back, like he asked?

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*Marin walks to Guy's ship. She finds one of the green-lined crates, with a particular symbol on them. A spider-like droid sits on top of the crates*

 

Marin: Can you open this?

 

*The droid she addressed lifts its "head" and scans her. It then extends its legs and runs them across the sides of the crate top and lifts it, revealing several yellow and green blaster-like weapons*

 

Can't carry all these. Not like I am now.

 

*She begins to morph. Her skin hardens and turns black. A carapace forms on her back, and her legs and arms split and form multiples of each other. Two thin antennae sprout from her head. She transforms into a black insect-like humanoid, with shiny black skin and glittering purple eyes. She picks up a nettil blaster in each three-fingered hand and walks/skitters out the hull door. She heads back into the tower, calling out to the others in thought-speech*

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[Admiral: Sort of. I'm reading it for the second time so I can start on the sequels. Lucas ripped it off so many times for Tatooine...]

 

*Orthos looks toward the nearest lift*

 

Orthos: If i'm not there in eight and a half minutes, go on without me.

 

*notices puzzled looks*

 

If those go off it's gonna cause destruction to civilians! People still live in those buildings! My father and his men died to liberate this place, and now I'm not going to let the one noble thing he ever did be in vain

 

*Runs toward lift*

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