The Morning After

Gwazi started to laugh. "No... He won't. If thier was anyone going to eat you they would of left with Julius! This is Greg. He was a Republic Officer during the... situation... and now he's my Jedi Apprentice... I sense I won't be spending much time in the temple and will need someone to train..." "Master. When would I get my lightsaber?" "You have to make it... Were going to Dantooine for that one..." "And no one else in the temple?" "Jedi's don't learn how to make their own until they get a Master Greg... Younglings are trained until they find a master to train them..." "Then why isn't their more apprentices?" "Because all the Masters I could find I need educating dozens of Younglings at a time..." "Then why don't you help?" "I sense something is going to come up where I must head off on my own... Julius senses it to..." "You think it's fate? Yours and Julius's Fathers died saving the Galaxy and now I guess the force has made it so the two of you must do the same?" "That is very likely but no matter how big the riots were we have found no force strong enough to cause such chaos to the Galaxy like the Empire did..."

"I will follow you there then, lets go... my time is precious as wll as the everminds" Savuel stood wondering what would happen next, something that he wanted the only those gifted with the force could do.

He wanted strength, something he lost with Aven, the other half of him let go when Ciela died. To watch her leap from the building with a blade in hand and then see her body become torn bloody by Noj Metal.... his past hero.... he loathed Noj's gift, Noj's life, Noj's son was just as gifted as he was and now he was as wreckless. The boy was his own end, and he would do something destructive and kill himself probly and all Savuel would do is laugh. But he would enjoy it more if he could kill him, if he could fight him as a jedi, and defeat him with a blade like a jedi.

Sark nodded. "Apprentice eh? Not bad. Now I have one question that goes unanswered: Who do we deal with now? The empire is gone, and the only problems we have to face are mindless thugs."

TC mumbled to himself: "And some of us don't even get any respect"

"I don't know... I guess were on a vacation for now... Relax, try training in combat, explore... your choice. Now if you exuse me we gota get going to Dantooine"

Gwazi and Greg walked off. Gwazi got in the cockpit of the Golden Eagle and flew off to Dantooine.

(I am waiting for Ali to show up so Savuel can meet the Evermind and make the deal. Once that is over with so will this thread, and the plot for the story will be set down.)

Mak threw a punch but Kit caught it and flipped him on his back. The wookie broke the grip and spun around with his legs knocking Kits from beneath him. Kit was on his back and the wookie went to pounce but got a hoove in his chest and his back on the floor, wind knocked out of him. Kit stood and claimed his stand as victor of the spar while the hundereds of men and women applauded him and Mak.

"That was awesome!" They shouted "Intense!" "I was worried you would have KILLED each other in there! It looked worst than a blaster!"

"Aw but thats the point, a blaster is ment to kill as soon as possible, but a brawler is ment to kill with brutality so as to inflict fear of PAIN on his next opponent" Kit helped Mak up "If you know you will die quick with a blaster than you will fight as hard as you can, if you know your going to be beaten to a blip and more chance your going to survive with much pain to follow... you may not be so willing to fight. But there is a lesson behind ever scar, and every bruise. Mak will be bruising on his chest because he should have remembered my hooves can still put him on his back with not an ounce of oxegyn in him." The wookie growled with annoyance "Ah suck it up you big hairy baby!" the crowd laughed.


"But the difference between a blaster and a brawler is also range, a brawler can't punch a guy 100 yards away, let alone a yard out of reach. A brawler is better as a body guard or an enforcer, to make sure that who ever they are protecting gets what he wants, be it money or privacy." Julius said standing on a balcony above the sparring match "They are for the most part useless in a battle, most brawlers know how to use a gun like Mak there but they aren't the best, the best devote themselves to fist fighting like Kit has."

"You obviously see skill when you see it sir"

"Too bad neither of you can fly, spent too much time on the ground I'd say. In my time alone I have thought of our name seeing as Republic Elites no longer exist. We will be the Hell Angels, we have our own guide lines on good and bad, now some may call us pirates, some rebels, and even terrorists. But YOU will know what is right, YOU will know the truth of EVERY SINGLE LIE! YOU WILL KNOW! YOU WILL KNOW!"

The ship exited hyperspace and landed on Dantooine...

Gwazi walked out of the ship with Greg following. Gwazi had landed in the middle of an open filed far way from a village.

"Gwazi Master... What am I doing here?"

Gwazi pointed towards a cave in the distance.

"You shall go in their! Find your force connection and make your lightsaber!"

"Yes Master..."

((Sorry here we go))

It was a complete shut down of the senate and all of the routes near it. The Police and guards had sealed off every route to make sure the Evermind was safe. The Evermind's ship landed on the landing pad and his escorts brought him to savuel. As soon as the Evermind entered it said," What is it my good friend Savuel?" He wasn't one for small talk.

Greg wanderd off into the cave. He gripped his own lightsaber provided by Gwazi. Greg slowly walked into the cave with the dark walls coverd in moss... It was quiet and cold, he held his saber tightly and wanderd off forever. Within an hour he stumbled into a room full of crystals. He closed his eyes and concentrated. He wanted to find his perfect crystal... He sensed one call out to him. He opened his eyes and approached it. It have a bright blue aura and he felt warm and calm when around it... He placed his hands on it and then he grabbed the Crystal and put it in his bag. Then he thought he heard a noise... he spun around to see nothing... Greg then saw a hooded figure approach him. The person was in black sith robes and ignited a red lightsaber. The figure charged at Greg in a force vortex. Greg ignited his saber and blocked it. He pushed the guy off of him and stabbed him in the heart. The figures hood fell off and Greg was shocked... It was him... then the figure disappeard... the force was telling him something... but what? He quickly then searched for his second crystal. He found one glowing green hidden in the back. It made him feel proud, strong and powerful but in a controled way... He put that crystal away and left the cave. He wanderd out to find Gwazi waiting their. "We must return to the temple Greg... I sense trouble is stirring... I shall teach you how to make your saber on the ship..." "Yes Master..."

The two went on the ship and Gwazi set the ship's auto pilot to the temple. He was an expert on piloting by now... Zane had taught him much when he was little.

"Now Greg... concentrate..." After many more talking Greg had made his saber. He ignited it and shot out a blue beam of light. "Congrats... Guardian..."

(OOC: Two reasons I rushed the last part. One... My mom wants me off soon... the second one... I don't know all the codes and such to put down either...)

Savuel smiled to the being and motioned any others from the room, once alone he spoke "I want a deal, I stay Grand Chancellor of the senate but only as a front man, YOUR the true leader. I keep YOUR best interests in mind... in return I would like to become a Cymek, and take part in these force expirements. So what do you say? Complete control over the senate and no way for me to take emergancy powers to try and stop you all for feeding my greed, that is a bargin wouldn't you say?"

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Davos cleaned a glass and looked around the bar.

"Where is everyone?" there were only 2 drunks in the room and both were passed out.

Davos left to find out. He was an Equine, something like a goat and a man. He carried a wooden staff with him at all times, he was an okay fighter with his staff... at least enough to send em sprawling and run away himself. More joker than a fighter, and more of a drunk than a joker. He passed two of the troopers walk past talking about brawlers in the hangar and the Commander giving them a name.

"A name? What are they now the suits? I don't care, I just want some drunks!" So he headed to the hangar to see who he could convince to go and drink.

The entered the hangar and some fighters had been moved for a crowd probly watching the fighters. Davos went poking around to get a look himself but he wasn't tall enough for a look. He pressed himself through the crowd and poped out watching a wookie wrestle one of the soldiers. 'Thats only one brawler, there should be more... or was that a rumor' He turned his way out and poped out the other end fo the crowd to face something that was Svivreni, a species of Equine.

"Long way from home aren't you"

"I might be, but what about yourself?"

"Standing on it! I lived here longer than anywhere else in my life I can remember."

"you can remember?"

"Yeah I hit my head when I was 19... or was I 23? Either way I was younger and hit my head an now I don't remember my childhood... but don't be judging me, I am a great bartender and a better drinker."

"Ah good I could use a drink right about now, I am Kitalic Munram"

"Davos Starworthy" The two Equines went off to the bar to talk of life, vodka's and women problems.

Trent was hiding in the Cargo Bay. By now he figured it was safe to sneak some food. He approached the back door and opened it. He hid behind walls and everything when a Republic Troop came near. It amused him at how unaware they were of him. In no time he was at the Fridge and looking for food then he heard a gun turn on. He turned around to see a girl pointing a pistol at his head...

Ursula aimed it right at the boy and spoke "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

The Evermind being the Computer Sphere that it was could show emotion. It only said," Ahh it has finally come to last. I agree only because my sensors tell that you are not lying." With that tons of guards ran in and surrounded Savuel. They nocked him out and when he awoke he was a Cymek and felt like he had force powers. The Evermind was there and said," Hello my friend I'm sure you will like what I have done. I have giving you the express version of the force pills which works in 3 hours. It's only for the REALLY rich."

Tara had just been sitting in a metal chair the whole time. Her first shot at peace was suddenly bombed liked the Death Star and her father's approval. She shook her head and stood up heading towards the gym. She began running the treadmill.

"Or the powerful" Savuel tried to sit up but there was much pain in him "I am going to rest... and then it will begin.... with your new rule... too bad I can't just hand you the title of Chancellor and be done with it all, the remaining parts of the senate would become suspicious and so would to the people -urgh-" He then tried for whatever sleep he could get then.

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Julius was marching to the bridge, he had his path set for him by whatever The Judge was. He felt something in the duct he just passed, someone was there. He kept moving to find another duct but he could feel it following him. He sighed and returned to the other duct and sighed again. An upper cut into the duct and a grasp of a hand later Julius had a hand in the duct on someone elses, all he could tell was that they had small hands and they were brave enough not to scream when he plunged his hand into the duct.

"Who's up there?" he called to the duct

"Who's down there?" a womans voice replied

'terrific, a wise ass' Julius thought "Why don't you tell me first and then I tell you?"

"Why don't YOU tell me first and then I tell you"

"WILL YOU STOP DOING THAT!"

"Why should I stop, your the one holding my hand"

"You should stop and tell me because your following em around in an air duct and its my ship!"

"Thank you for telling me who you are then"

"...Wait.... then who are you?"

"People call me Eli"

"Would you be kidn enough to come out of the air duct? Tell em why your there in the first place?"

"I would if you would let go of my hand" and he did... but then she fled and he sighed again.

Julius pried open the duct and went in after her, he would feel her not far but moving quickly. He chased and soon heard the rattle of chains.

"Chains? What are you some sort of space ghost?!"

"No! But thanks for the nickname!"

She was fast for sure but he was catching up, and all the while people would look up at the vents to her the thumping of feet as the two raced the ships ducts.
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"So the correlian walks out of the bathroom and says 'HEY! Thats MY COW your drinking with!'"
And the bar was laughing from Davos's joke.

"Alright I got another gungan joke!" says Kit after finishing his pint of ale, but before he could say soemthing thumping in the vents, two people, moving fast, and then they were gone.

Silence sat in the room for a second and then they were joking and laughing.
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"AH HA! I GOT YOU!" He leapt and he tackled... and they broke through the next duct into his quarters.

He finally got a look at her and she was beautiful, her hair was very long and purple and so were her eyes. she was in a tight suit that was showing alot of skin. It wasn't till after getting a good look at ther that he realized he was on top of her and his bed. He got up and put a hand on his bryar pistol on his belt.

"Eli is your actual name, right?"

"Urgh, yes. I am sorry for running, they told me not to get caught."

"They? Who sent you and why!"

"Call down tough guy, I am not sure who sent me, but it was two... I think they were childeren... they called themselves the twins... masters of life and death.... seers of fortune and mishappenings.... They said you were going to be killed and-"

"You were going to do it?!"

"No, I am supposed to save you." There was an odd silence, Julius let go of his pistol "Something is going to happen and if I am wasn't there you were going to get hurt... and die."

"Who are you.... What do you do?"

"I am a mercenary, I was supposed to kill chancellor Savuel for the empire before the death star was destroyed and then they couldn't pay me.... I was living in corusant when they came to me in my dream and told me what would happen to you... they told me to get on your ship and make sure you don't get killed."

"I geuss I might not have believed you if you came to me before we left Corusant.... Alright then, you can stay on board.... did... did the twins mention anything about someone called the Judge?"

"No why?"

"I heard thise voice in my dream from a man called the Judge... he even contacted me outside the dream, when I was on trial... he showed me the truth of the senate, and why I had to leave its services."

"Wow..." she was starting to get uncomforatable, Julius could tell.

"Whats that chain?" Julius pointed out the chain on the ground, there were single spikes on either end of it.

"Its my weapon of course"

"No blaster or normal melee weapon... your odd"

"I am not, your the one hearing voices and calling yourself a Hell angel!"

"Im not the only one hearing voices"

"Mine were in a dream thats different!"

"But you listened anyway!"

"I- I geuss I did..." she got sad "Why did I come here...." she sat on the bed and started to cry.

Julius walked up and sat next to her "Hey, you weren't the only person listening to voices, whats wrong?"

"I don't know... but it seemed like a good thing at the time, I thought it was just my own thoughts... my own reasoning..."

"Your hearing voices your first thought might be that its just you thinking too loudly" his joke worked and she flahsed a smile.

She looked at him and he looked at her and for a second there was a bond and he could feel himself moving closer and closer just so he could- *SLAM SLAM SLAM*

"JULIUS! COMMANDER JULIUS! ARE YOU OK! ARE YOU IN THERE!" It was Kit, his bodyguard, the better fighter, and a moment ruiner.

Julius opened the door to Kit who was followed by the ships barkeep Davos, Mak, and a Cantra who was in his sleep gear and pissed drunk.

"I 'eard yo damn ruckess and sent for Kit, I AM TRYING TO SLEEP OFF A DAMN 'ANG OVER!" he spotted Eli " 'o is she? Why she crying? Couldn't please 'er Juwls?"

"No Cantra it isn't that! Now got back to your damn room before I find a power glove and shuve it 3 feet down your throat to rip that tongue from your mouth and shut up that accent of yours!" Julius burst with rage

"I-I am sorry Juwls... I didn't mean no offense..."

"No, I am sorry... I shouldn't have burst like that... Guys this is Eli... my new addition to my bodyguards I geuss... I need secrecy of what I am going to tell you all." So he spilled the beans on The Judge and The twins while Eli sat by eventually sucking back her tears.

"Alright then... lets get the lady a room up here in the officers quarters, its a bit of a mess down in the barracks... the lads would be jumpin all over 'er."

"Thank you..." Eli finally said from her tears.

"Alright then, So this stays secret, no one knows about the Judge or the Twins and no one should." The group agreed and dispered.

Cantra showed Eli to her room in the officers quarters, Julius fixed the Air duct in his room and everyone went to their beds to sleep finally after a long day.

Gwazi returned to the temple to find a Senate Officer standing infront of the temple. Gwazi turned to face Greg as they left the ship. "Come on... let's see what this is about."

Gwazi approached the man and the senate officer spoke. "Gwazi... We currently have thousands of senate soldiers inside of your temple. We need you to find and KILL Julius... We are hiring many but you will have a much better chance than any of them..."

Gwazi normally would kill the man for offering him this but seeing how he sensed the man wasn't lieing and men were in the temple Gwazi kept his cool and spoke. "And why would I kill a friend?"

"Because... The senate demands it... if you fail to accept the Senate will stop funding the temple and raid the temple stealing every jedi artifact and archive you have and it will be property of the senate! If any Jedi's try to stop us they will die!"

"You know very well the Jedi will fight back!" The man in the senate jsut grinned. "Exactly..." Gwazi was in a horrible spot here. Then he rememberd that Sauvel was incharge of the senate.

"Why would Sauvel order this!?" "He didn't... I have orderd this myself... Sauvel is naive... we need Julius dead and we need you Jedi under control or not existing at all!"

Gwazi looked up to see one of the council members look down on him and he picked up a force message from him. "Do it... strike him down... were ready to fight..." "But the jedi will suffer horribly!" "Master... If we obey the senate the Jedi will have nothing to survive on... and if we kill Julius the republic will end..." "Ok then... I'll strike him down..."

Gwazi ignited his saber and stabbed the mans heart. He bleed rapidly and he fell dead. Greg and Gwazi then rushed into the temple as Jedi Masters slaughterd soldiers trying to protect the younglings. But their were so many soldiers many students were dieing... but the younglings were killing several before they died... The battle sent a force ripple so large it couldn't be missed by a single force-sensitive.

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"I am Trent..."

"What are you doing on board this ship! Should I report you to Julius!?"

"What!? No! Please don't!"

"Why shouldn't I?"

"I mean no harm! Just need supplies for my friends down below!"

"So your a theif..."

"Well... yes... but my friends and I are poor and struggiling!"

"Likely story..."

"I'm telling the truth! I'm in a swoop gang!"

Ursula then commed Julius. "Julius sir... we got a theif in the lounge!"

(OOC: Due to my character change I shall get Sark out of the action)

Sark got up and began to head towards an alleyway. He was taking a shotcut back to his ship, where he could......Sark stopped. Now what? Fight meaningless thugs? Train? Sark sighed. This was going to be a boring day. Sark got halfway down the alley when he heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and then...
Blackness.

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Meanwhile, a ship about the size of an imperial shuttle landed down near the Jedi temple. William stepped out of his ship and breathed in the corusant air...and inhaled a ton of exaust fumes. He coughed and sputtered until he regained himself. He wiped his mouth and ordered his crew to stay in the ship. Will stepped down from the landing pad and noticed a large battle going on inside the temple. Will turned back to the ship.
"Oi! All of you! Get out here, we have a crisis at hand!"
Will's three crew members joined him on the pad. William surveyed his crew. His companions. His people he met in a bar and asked if they could join his crew.
"Right, everyone armed?" They all nodded. Will continued.
"Good, now here's what we do. Reggie, you get as high as possible and provide sniper fire if necessary. Everyone else, come with me."

William, Ulysies, and Tom stepped into the wreckage of what was once a proud jedi temple. The large hole in a wall was their door. Will ordered them all to take positions and fire at the soilders. Reggie got the message and let loose a single high powered shot, which struck the head of a soilder about to shoot Gwazi.

Julius woke with a jult and swore with frustration. He charged the bridge and found the communications center.

"Jedi temple this is Nirvana, Jedi Temple this is Nirvana..." nothing was coming back "ARGH-" he swore again and slammed the com unit of the ship with his fist "Alright, were is the leading officer here?"

"Yes, send the theif up" Jon Craig told a trooper bring him news "Thats me sir"

"I wish it was good to see you but its not, the Jedi temple has been is is being attacked and there are jedi dieing now...."

"And whats the use of this news sir, we can't turn back and if we what are we to do? This is a huge capital ship and they have plenty of their own to spot us and rip us apart."

"Alright, thats what I needed, thank you for the council, I didn't want to make a rash mistake"

"So what are we to do? Everyone will know the Nirvana once they see it, we are pirates now"

"I have a plan, but it will take some working..."

"What is it?"

"We take over the imperial remnant."

Ursula over heard Julius go on about the temple get invaded. She set her pistol to stun and shot Trent.
"You will stay here until this problem is fixed!"

Ursula rushed to the Bridge and found Julius planning. "Julius... Is their by any chance a way for a small group of us to get their quickly?"

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Gwazi was fighting so many men he didn't notice the squads good deed. Gwazi swung his saber around killing several men per blow. By now hundreds of younglings were being sent to safety in fortified rooms guarded by masters and knights. But this protection cost the lives of many brave Knights and Masters. But many younglings also died... If their was a Jedi in this Senate team however no one in the temple would be safe... but luckily it was just a bunch of lackys.

Gwazi fought with all his might with Greg covering his back while he saw his temple go up in flames... so much hard work for nothing...

(OOC: I'll re-build the Jedi Order once we all get a time to relax and aren't to busy fighting Ominus).

"There is no way. To send a small group there is a waste of assest we have left. Any of our ships that even get in Corusants system will be shot down by Savuels Darkstar's. At least he named it appropriatly... a new star my rise, but its just as dark as the last one.... With the senate in their hands now the synchronized worlds can use those missles on what ever they choose and the majority of the senate will just nod their heads.... We need to do some abductions... I want a com frequency to the imperial Remnant, my uniform, and my guards here right away." Some runners nodded and did what they do best.

30 minutes later he was in presentable Uniform cloak and all, his 3 body guards were around him, and a com expert was queing the immenant Holo-Confrence.

Eli looked at Julius Clad in his Armor and grey cloak, and smiled at him then faced forward the Holo board. A man in a Black stormtroopers armor with a black cape on his back appeared ont he board, he was sitting in a busy command bridge of the Super Star Destroyer 'Corpse'. He had 2 others standing behind his seat, same armor as himself but instead of capes they were jetpacks.

"Commander Xergan! Its good to see your smiling face!" Julius said with a fake joy.

"Its good to see you lie through your teeth still Metal." Xergan Growled, taking off his helmet exposing his scarred face, 3 deap cut marks ran down his face and another toward them across his mouth "What do you want? Your fathers Metal claw took my face, your mother took away my manhood, your officers took away 3 of my toes, your lady friend there took away my chance to keep the empire intact! And what do you wish to take away? Probably me, take me in again but this time not for torture, arrest me? I won't let you! I am well defended, I have the best trooper-"'

"Second" Blurted out Kit, getting a good stare from everyone else "Second best troopers"

"The horse-man has something to say? Say it, I might get a good enough understanding to think on what your saying."

"We are the best, trained in 2 of the galaxies most hostile planets."

"Ok enough from the talking horse-man. Metal, what do you want from me?"

"I geuss he hasn't heard what happened at Corusant a few hours ago."

"What? What happened at Corusant?"

"I killed hundereds of rebel civilians in the name of the empire is what is to be posted itn eh holonet tommorow. But no, I was fighting off rioters and had to choose whether to save as many as I could or risk lives."

"Hmmm so they sent you packing... there best man?"

"Thats what I would like to beleive, and after all those attacks on you and your men too... But thats whay I am calling you, I know you need a better breed in there so why not ours? I join that little fleet you have there and help you take revenge on the republic, maybe even up to emporer?"

The Senate was already doing evil operations without their leader finding out. Now they figured it was time to move on. The Jedi would not listen and would rather start a battle that would destroy their own Jedi and temple than killing an ally.

The Jedi were idiotic fools giving up so much for someone so undiserving of that loyalty... But the loyalty was their and would prevent Sothes plan in controling Corusant... He knew other worlds under Empire control though were now under control of the Senate and that Sauvel intended to help them... Sauvel however was aware by now of the betrayal of his followers no one figured out Sothe was behind it...

He decided that Onderon was far away and he would easily be able to make it into something he would like...

As high ranking member of the Senate he was allowed control of any one world previously owned by the Empire... But the planet must be one the Senate has not had a got control of yet... Sothe took off to control the Planet.

What exactly was his plan?

He planned to start to make his own empire... one that would not act like the Galactic Empire but would get control of what they wanted. He had no intention of finding secrets of the force or control of the Galaxy... He simpily wanted to have a planet or two bow to his feet...

He wanted to be worshipped and when he wanted control of something he would get it. The first step was weakining the Planet...

He had gatherd some gangs of Corusant including the remaining of the one responsable for Julius's exile. They gangs were set free in Onderon and within a days time many crime reports went in.

Over 30 stores robbed, over a thousand villagers killed. The Planet seemed hopeless... Sothe then went to Onderon and announced to catch these criminals. He said in order to however his military must be stronger and he will need all men to join.

Within no time the men of the planet all became part of his Milita and the criminals were all locked up and/or executed... The people of Onderon now worshipped Sothe but they had to much hope of being independent... the men in the milita gave the planet independant hope and strength... something he didn't want.

He then made it so the civilians would agree to something that appeared to come as their Golden Age.

All Men were sent into building military weapons and vehicles and everything they made were put into his army. His army was well fortified and his civilans well payed, the citizens were even worse for him for now... but it was temporary...

He then started to make it so it appeard men would have to travel far off to do their jobs... far enough to be seperated from their families... they fell for it and left... Of course no legal issues came from this because it was considerd to be a minor fault in thier revolution.

Sothe had set it up so where the men gatherd their was no communications. He postioned some of his men to the new workshops and when men arrived something horrible happend. The Men were put under heavy labour... the terrain was awful... the rooms were low quality and the men gave no mercy... it was basicly a Planetary Slave Camp Sothe kept hidden from the Public.

(OOC: PLEASE keep it private... it will ruin everything if it is discoverd!)

Income to their familys were now less than half than it use to be... families had no able men to work and their money and food were low... they were stuggiling... Sothe set the illusion that the men were off working hard and they recently got bad luck so they had to cut off on money in order for the citizens back home to have something left... when really Sothe kept the money the citizens needed... he bought the best house... the best equipment and secretly in his senate base trained an elite division.

Soldiers were then patroling the town collecting high taxes, and arresting many families for breaking laws that were never made. Food was even being taken as taxes now and all this chaos was hidden... communications were disabled preventing anyone from getting help and Sothe sent common reports saying all was good.

The Planet was now filled with slaves funding his army and stuggiling citizens he would soon use for other benefits to help him with his goal.

Merkak Xen was apart of the Senate guard at the temple. He was in charge of the operation. When his men started to die he quickly reacted by holding 45 padawans and 5 jedi knights captive with ropes around there heads. He had his hand in the air and said," If this violence doesn't end they're lives will." If Merkak's hand were to fall by any means the ropes would at the speed of light constraint and break the necks of all 50 of them. Ali was in his room when troopers stormed in and with quick movement stabbed him in the chest and slit his throat. He bleed on the floor blood seeping from his neck. The soldier failed to slice a artery but he did cause quite a bit of blood loss. If no one could find Ali he would certainly die. ((I'm not joking he will die if no one can find him, but don't god mod to get to him. THe odds are you won't reach him in time))


The Evermind's sensors watched savuel closely and said," Yes the human mind is quite amazing the smallest change of comfort can sway the whole trust system." The Evermind Incarnate had successfully got inside Julius's ship without being noticed. He stayed in the engine room meditating. As he did this tons of mechanical spiders peeled off of him and spread out all over the vents and openings spying on everything taking in LOTS of data.

Gwazi was quick to respond to what merkak had done. He began slaughtering through the battle field with 5 council members following right behind him. He then stood by the door and sliced through it with his saber. He walked in saber ignited with the other 5 and announced "In the name of the Jedi order you are under arrest".

Merkak stood there and said," What? You command me! On what terms shall the Jedi command me! If my hand were to fall these jedi here would be dead. You don't get it I can't move! If my hand in any way falls they're dead. I have to let you walk by me walk 50 feet and cut all 50 of them down and them I can drop my arm. The synchronized worlds made this technology to be fool proof. By that I mean there isn't time to negotiate, I am getting tired of holding my arm up. You must surrender now!


Ali started to black out from the blood loss. He knew this was the end.

Gwazi concentrated and force stunned Merkak temporalily. "Their... no matter how much you want to you can no longer move". He looked back and nodded at his men. They all ran up and sliced the ropes with their lightsabers all Jedi falling to the floor. But for many it was to late... They had lost blood circulation to long.

(OOC: If thats considerd god modding I'll change it, just don't get mad).

((Your an ass that isn't god modding they were NPCs and if I remember I made them up not you so you just god modded by stunning my player so I'll ignore your mistake. This is why people quit))
"You are a fool these men will die unless you give in and quite fighting" said Merkak with a fierce voice.
((Also if I remember correctly I created the force that came to the Temple and you god modded what they said and killed them too. What the hell!"

(OOC: No... those are SENATE forces... I'm pretty sure George Lucas invented them)

Gwazi lowerd his lightsaber and the others followed. "Very well... we surrender"

Even though he surrenderd though Jedi were still evacuating Padawans and killing any senate that tried tgo prevent it but never went out of their way to kill a senate.