A massive cataclysm has struck the universe, and destroyed most everything in its wake. The survivors are now trying to pick up the pieces, and figure out exactly what has befallen them. Gather together, lightsiders!! The darkness has shattered the peace and calm of the galaxy...and they will do anything to stop anyone from finding out exactly what has been done! This is our first sitewide RP plotline. Lightsiders, you are looking for the source of this massive event. Clues must be found, lackeys tracked down, and bits of memory discovered. Darksiders, you guys don't want that to happen....because of the one behind the whole thing is furthering his ultimate goal. Mandalorians, and non-force users, you guys can decide where you stand on this line....do you side with the Jedi, and try to discover the reasons behind the ruined universe, or will you side with the darkness, and protect those secrets. Will the secret of the cataclysmic reaping be kept under wraps? Or will the Jedi and their allies find out the truth? Your RP and writing will decide the outcome!
BATTLE ARENA
Welcome to The Saga Continues. We have a section called the Battle Arena. Here you can use your characters to fight other characters. Hone your skills and see what you are made of. Don't worry, anything that happens here, does not effect your characters in posts, so if your character dies, you can still use them over and over. Have fun and check it out!
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Who: Mike Vs Geir Hammand Where: Hangar of 'Executor' Rules: Physics... Physics counts.... sort of
Hangar of the "Executor"
The two duelists find themselves in a massive hangar, the Main Hangar to be exact. TIE Interceptors and TIE/D Defenders hang on their racks, boxes are moved about on turbolifts and repulsor carts. The smell of mechanical fluids linger in the air, and through the view port one can see the blackness of space drifting by.
The question raced through the Jedi Master, Geir Hammand's, mind as he found himself in unfamiliar territory. TIE style combat craft lined the large hangar. The smell of mechanical fluids snaked through the air, feeling his nostrils with their lingering taint.
A cataclysmic event had recently rocked the universe, wiping nearly the entire galaxy out - leaving on he and a select few others to rebuild, but that didn't explain his current circumstance and how he had found his way to the main hangar of this menacing Star Destroyer. Droids went about their business, yet other than that, the area felt completely vacant. Vacant except for one familiar presence he felt. It was a presence he'd not felt in some time, but a presence he knew, but why would they be here? Had the same happened to that person that had happened to him? Would they be as confused as he was? What had truly happened?
He reached out with the Force, allowing his presence to brush against the other's and try and deem the intentions behind their presence here.
His brown cloak hung lazily around his off-white Jedi tunic. His single lightsaber was fastened to his belt along his right hip.