Return of the Jedi

Philippe · NRC Karma: Add Karma Joined: 13 Apr 2007 Posts: 560

It was a warm night on dantooine. Johhny had just set up his camp, hoping to finally get some sleep for the night. He had been wandering the planet for almost a year, searching for some key to his past. Although he did not know it, exactly 10 months ago he was on a transport from Kashyyk to Dantooine when it went down. Everyone had died but him, and he had lost his memory of his past.

Johhny looked up at the sky. Suddenly, he thought he saw something move in the corner of his eye. He stood up, his mysterious weapon he found clenched in his fist.

"Whos there? I dont want to hurt anyone." He said.

Suddenly 2 men came out of a bush, one weilding a weapon similiar to his, only emitting a red glow instead of his yellow. The one without a weapon somehow picked up the fire in his camp and sent it twirling at him. After getting smacked in the head, Johhny activated his weapon and lunged at one of the men. Direct hit

The man who threw the fire fell onto the ground in 2 peices. The man with the red weapon started to luinge at Johhny, and they engaged into a one on one duel. The battle seemed to go on for awhile, until Johhny's weapon was knocked from his hand into the forest. A giant spark of lighting shot from the enemies hand into his body, causing him a great deal of pain.

Johhny's eyes started to glow a strange blue.

A sudden wind shot from Johhn's body, sending the lightning-shooting man flying into a branch, impailing him.

Johhny fell to the ground and went uncounsious
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Philippe Warren: Head of NRC Roleplay Division
Arastar: 13 point Armorsmith and Weaponsmith

Philippe · NRC Karma: Add Karma Joined: 13 Apr 2007 Posts: 560

Philippe had just arrived at the rebel outpost on dantooine and gave his pilot commander all the information on his mission.

"very good, very good indeed." his commander said as he slipped the file under his desk. "This should be all we need to hold off for the next few months, so feel free to take some relaxation time until then."

Happy at this statement, Philippe nodded and went outside for some fresh air. Being in a cockpit for over 36 hours isn't the most fun thing to do. As he looked out into the crisp dantooine horizon, he saw a small blue explosion in the distance.

What was that he thought.

Philippe went inside and got the keys to one of the base's salvaged AT-RTs. He turned it on and headed off into the distance, to figure out what could have caused the blue explosion.

"The Empire better not be on to THIS rebel base, now that our other one here was take over." He mutterd as he sped off into the distance.
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Philippe Warren: Head of NRC Roleplay Division
Arastar: 13 point Armorsmith and Weaponsmith

Philippe · NRC Karma: Add Karma Joined: 13 Apr 2007 Posts: 560

"What the heck happened here?!"

Philippe looked out into a what seemed burnt area of forestation. The trees around him were at almost 180 degree angles burnt to the limbs. It looked as if an explosion went off, but there was nothing there but dead trees and he hadnt seen any ships fly over on radar. Something was up.

As he was walking to find exactly where the center of the what-seemed explosion occured, he came across a tree with a cloak man impailed on one of its branches.

"Something happened here, but what caused it?" He said aloud.

On the ground was a burnt up man, and next to him was another man with no shirt, just wearing a skirt. He seemed unhurt. Next to the shirtless man was 10 odd looking boxes with weird shapes on them.

Philippe checked his life signs: He was alive. As standard procedure he took a blood sample and tested his midi-chlorine count. Above usual.

"Could it be? Another Jedi? He doesn't look like one of the locals." He thought.

He called for his private shuttle to come to his coordinates to pick up the unconsious man and himself. When the shuttle arrived, he loaded him into the back of his shuttle and headed off towards Ft. Nova

"Maybe someone there will know what to do with him."
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Philippe Warren: Head of NRC Roleplay Division
Arastar: 13 point Armorsmith and Weaponsmith