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Post by Nov'an Tzun on Jul 27, 2009 15:54:19 GMT -5
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Post by Aramis Varlassen on Jul 28, 2009 21:07:49 GMT -5
*Aramis shakes his head and leans forward as hr walks up the loading ramp.*
It would seem not. He knows where to find us if he wishes to.
*Aramis leans against the bulkhead inside the ship.*
I’ve nearly given up trying to understand other sentients.
*He chuckles softly.*
Nearly, but not quite.
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Post by Nov'an Tzun on Jul 30, 2009 12:52:00 GMT -5
*I smile.*
"Probably the best course of action."
*I walk a few steps over to the controls, and initiate the startup sequence. I look back at Aramis and point at a panel near him.*
"Could you manage that console over there, Aramis? This thing was built for three pilots, not just one."
*I open a comm channel with the Republic...occupiers, I supppose, of the Temple.*
::Republic Intellegence, this is the Furball, Lethisk-class armed freighter, cargo two Jedi, requesting permission to launch.::
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Post by Republic Soldier on Jul 30, 2009 14:00:02 GMT -5
*Almost immediately after the Jedi vessel requests permission to leave it gets a reply.*
::Jedi Furball this is Temple Hangar Control, you have permission to leave whenever you want.::
*The comm snaps off before coming back on again.*
::Although I think you might have left someone behind. Look outside your ship.::
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Post by Aramis Varlassen on Jul 30, 2009 20:21:13 GMT -5
*Aramis slides into sear in front of the indicated console and finishes running the start up sequences and looks around him as a deep thrum runs through the ship as the engines kick on. Aramis glances at Nov’an as he hears the republic soldier’s voice.*
We left some body?
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Post by Nov'an Tzun on Jul 30, 2009 20:37:56 GMT -5
*I shrug.*
"Apparently."
*I tap the comm panel.*
::Understood, Republic Intellegence.::
*I reach out in the Force, and find someome nearby. Someone familiar...I concentrate, and then smile.*
"Looks like Cedke's joining us after all."
*I tap an overide switch and lean back to pull a lever to lower the ramp. The door opens with a hiss.*
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Post by Aramis Varlassen on Jul 31, 2009 20:39:45 GMT -5
*Aramis powers down the engines to an idle and turns to see the ramp lowering.*
Maybe he’s changed his mind about Telos?
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Post by Cedke Berqus on Jul 31, 2009 21:13:58 GMT -5
*Clutching his right arm, Cedke jogs up the ramp and into the ship. He could feel the bones in his arm shift a little. Slowly he made his way to the cockpit, coming to a stop he looked at Aramis and Nov'an.*
"I don't think they were normal enhancements. Somethings very wrong."
*He held up his right arm to show them, the enhancements had almost turned all the blood vessels clear to his hand a glowing green.*
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Post by Nov'an Tzun on Aug 1, 2009 15:25:30 GMT -5
*My eyes widen with shock.*
"That doesn't look normal."
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Post by Aramis Varlassen on Aug 3, 2009 18:54:41 GMT -5
*Aramis raises an eyebrow as he looks back and forth between the two. The looking at Nov’an.*
We need to get to Telos, I’ll have access to supplies there.
*Turning to Cedke.*
If you don’t mind coming along, I can’t heal this in a couple of minutes. I’ll also need you to tell me about every single thing you’re feeling mentally and physically along the way. Pain, tingling, woozyness what ever it is I need to know.
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Post by Cedke Berqus on Aug 3, 2009 19:12:36 GMT -5
*Cadke looked at Aramis and nodded.*
"Physically I'm tired and it feels like the bones in my arm are shifting around. Mentally I feel....trapped."
*He stood silently for a minute, his mind milling over many thoughts. A strange feeling began to well up inside him making him suddenly feel like an animal trapped inside a cage.*
"I can't explain it, I've never felt like this before."
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Post by Nov'an Tzun on Aug 4, 2009 13:41:02 GMT -5
*I tear my gaze away from Cedke's arm, and a thought springs up, unbidden.*
~His blood looks like chloraphyll.~
*I push the thought away, a bit angry, and close the ramp.*
"Well, the sooner we go, the sooner we can figure out what's wrong with you. Let's be off."
*I slip into the captain's chair, and bring the replusors online. The ship smoothly floats off the ground, and moves out of the hangar, into the Coruscant air. From there, the engines engage, and the ship flies up to orbit. I stand up and take a few steps over to the navcomp.*
"I really need to invest in a chair with wheels. Standing up every time I want to make a jump is going to get old, fast."
*I hit a few keys, and Telos appears on the screen. The computer makes quiet noises as it plots a course. A countdown begins.*
"Alright, hold on, everyone. I'm not sure how smooth the drives are on this thing."
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Post by Aramis Varlassen on Aug 4, 2009 17:25:17 GMT -5
*Aramis watches Cedke closely as he speaks the nods slowly.*
Alright, don’t worry. We’ll get you through this. Just keep the stress on your body low right now. Deep slow breaths to keep the heart rate down.
*Aramis turns back to the console and begins to retract landing gear and closes the loading hatch as the ship lifts up.*
Grab a seat and get what rest you can. Minimal movement should slow down the injections course of action.
*Aramis gives him a sideways glance.*
If you start to feel anything else let me know. Any numbness or tingling could mean circulatory problems and could lead to a heart attack. Also if your blood . . . changes color . . . again. Let me know.
*Aramis turns back to the console and begins to talk over his shoulder to Nov’an.*
Loading hatch closed, and landing gear is up. Initiating shield activation.
*A low hum is heard as the shields kick on.*
Ready to jump when you are.
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Post by Cedke Berqus on Aug 4, 2009 19:19:48 GMT -5
*Cedke sat down in a nearby chair and tried to relax. His mind began to drift away from it all, slowly he fell asleep as they jumped into hyperspace. He began dreaming of the swamps of Naboo were he was raised and the freedom they once held. As he slept the green coloring left his blood vessels and began to form strange tattoos across his right arm.*
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Post by Nov'an Tzun on Aug 4, 2009 19:44:03 GMT -5
*I throw the lever, and smile as we jump. There's no jerk, no spasm, just smoothness.*
"This is one nice ship. I just hope that Jerex doesn't want it back now."
*As Cedke falls asleep, I stretch and yawn.*
"I think I'm going to catch some sleep. I'd imagine that you're pretty well-rested after being in statis, but you can wake me up in an hour or two if you want to split the time."
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Post by Aramis Varlassen on Aug 5, 2009 19:21:52 GMT -5
*Aramis nods and flicks a few more switches on the console before him.*
Get some rest, I’ll wake you shortly.
*Aramis turns and looks out the view port. Leaning back he pulls out a small data pad and begins a log of Cedke’s symptoms so far.*
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Post by Nov'an Tzun on Aug 6, 2009 15:09:56 GMT -5
"Thanks."
*I stand up, and move over to the copilot's chair. I fold my arms, and air whistles through my teeth as I sleep.*
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Post by Cedke Berqus on Aug 7, 2009 13:59:01 GMT -5
*Cedke slept peacefully for a short time, his dreams wondering in and out of happier times in his life when he was a child. The dream was quickly shattered from a sharp pain in his right arm, slowly opening his eyes and looked around him and let a slight sigh.*
"No rest for the wicked I guess."
*He looked towards the front of the ship. There he spotted Nov'an asleep and Aramis writing something on a datapad.*
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Post by Aramis Varlassen on Aug 7, 2009 17:59:20 GMT -5
*After nearly an hour and a half Aramis looks up from the datapad and rubs his eyes. He looks over at Nov’an. He reaches out his arm to wake him but its length stops nearly a foot away from Nov’an’s shoulder. Aramis’ eyes narrow and his arm stretches to an unnatural length as he nudges Nov’an on the shoulder a few times.*
Alright, oh sleepy one, time to wake up and fly this shiny crate.
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Post by Nov'an Tzun on Aug 8, 2009 15:28:55 GMT -5
*I shake my head as I wake, moaning a bit.*
"Ugh. That's an uncomfortable chair."
*I stretch my arms, and stand up.*
"You want to sleep for a bit?"
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Post by Nov'an Tzun on Aug 10, 2009 14:38:01 GMT -5
*As Aramis falls to sleep directly after waking me, I laugh. I guess he was more tired than I thought. I look at the computer, and check the readout- about an hour and a half till we arrive at Telos.*
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Post by Aramis Varlassen on Aug 10, 2009 20:39:01 GMT -5
*Aramis pulls his robe in close around him and pulls his hood up over his head and down low over his eyes.*
Wake me before we get in orbit above Telos, eh? I’ll need to take a good look at the planet before we try and find the others.
*Aramis’ chin drops down against his chest as he falls asleep.*
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Post by Nov'an Tzun on Aug 13, 2009 21:08:14 GMT -5
*Two hours later, the ship drops out of hyperspace. I manuever it into orbit, and stand up to poke Aramis into wakefullness.*
"There's the planet, in all it's icy glory. Finally, my fur starts working for me."
*Aramis is still asleep despite my best efforts. I consider shaking him, but he looks rather peaceful. I decide against it.*
"He'll just have to see the planet from space some other time."
*I sit back down and pilot the ship to the planet's surface. I track the signature of the ship Josh took, and, after a bit of searching, find the Academy. I pilot the ship into the hangar that opens as I broadcast Jedi codes.*
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Post by Cedke Berqus on Aug 14, 2009 21:31:41 GMT -5
*As the ship descends, Cedke pulls out some medical gauze and begins to wrap his right arm to cover the green tattoos. Once finished he stood up and walked to the cockpit and looked out of the window.*
"So this is where the Jedi went to. But why, why abandon Coruscant in such a manor?"
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Post by Nov'an Tzun on Aug 15, 2009 15:43:35 GMT -5
*I overhear, and poke my head into the ship.*
"One surefire way to find out. Ask a Jedi. You coming?"
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