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Hero of the Jedi

Registered: 11-2009
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SWM {CE} #11: Story-Line


Narra Bril wrapped his cloak around him as he departed his one man fighter down the ramp towards the dry cracked red stone desert ground. He hunched together as the hot, arid winds whipped his cloak up swept dirt sand and grit all around. The landscape reminded the young Twi’lek somewhat of the Jutland Wastes of Tatooine where rocky cliffs and outcroppings protruded for miles. If it wasn’t for the large stone and possibly even Durasteel columns protruding the sky in between the large canyon perhaps it could be Tatooine all over.

Even still, Narra strongly disliked the landscape. It was supposed to be reminiscent of the Valley of the Sith Lords on Korriban and although he had never traveled there thankfully this canyon did stretch for what seemed like forever and did bring a harrowing reminder of the stomping grounds of the mighty Sith that were making a case to rule the galaxy it seemed.

Narra braved the winds and pulled out his Macro Binoculars spanning the wasteland in an hundred and eighty degree arc. Near one of the columns to the South about two thousand meters away stood two figures in dark robes. As he zoomed in he say the cloaks appeared onyx black. Great, he murmured to himself - it appears the rumours were true. His accomplices on this mission would be Sith indeed.

Narra tucked his Macrobinoculars back into his utility belt and taking no chances activated the power cell on his Vibroblade, readying the humming blade in his right hand. His Flamethrower hung loosely slung around his shoulders and he trekked towards the two Sith who were standing waiting next to a large column. Narra observed the sides of the Canyon. The distance between the two sides spanned perhaps several hundred meters. The area was covered with debris, rock formations and craggy outlines. Some excavating had been done into the sides. It seems a total replication of the Valley of the Sith was being re-created here and it gave Narra a chill only that of deep space could replicate. Despite the dry, arid almost inhospitable heat, Narra shuddered and felt frozen cold as the evils of the dark lords of the galaxy seemed to permeate through him from this dry, desolate and remote planet.




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Re: SWM {CE} #11: Story-Line


Narra Bril wrapped his cloak around him as he departed his one man fighter down the ramp towards the dry cracked red stone desert ground. He hunched together as the hot, arid winds whipped his cloak up swept dirt sand and grit all around. The landscape reminded the young Twi’lek somewhat of the Jutland Wastes of Tatooine where rocky cliffs and outcroppings protruded for miles. If it wasn’t for the large stone and possibly even Durasteel columns protruding the sky in between the large canyon perhaps it could be Tatooine all over.

Even still, Narra strongly disliked the landscape. It was supposed to be reminiscent of the Valley of the Sith Lords on Korriban and although he had never traveled there thankfully this canyon did stretch for what seemed like forever and did bring a harrowing reminder of the stomping grounds of the mighty Sith that were making a case to rule the galaxy it seemed.

Narra braved the winds and pulled out his Macro Binoculars spanning the wasteland in an hundred and eighty degree arc. Near one of the columns to the South about two thousand meters away stood two figures in dark robes. As he zoomed in he say the cloaks appeared onyx black. Great, he murmured to himself - it appears the rumours were true. His accomplices on this mission would be Sith indeed.

Narra tucked his Macrobinoculars back into his utility belt and taking no chances activated the power cell on his Vibroblade, readying the humming blade in his right hand. His Flamethrower hung loosely slung around his shoulders and he trekked towards the two Sith who were standing waiting next to a large column. Narra observed the sides of the Canyon. The distance between the two sides spanned perhaps several hundred meters. The area was covered with debris, rock formations and craggy outlines. Some excavating had been done into the sides. It seems a total replication of the Valley of the Sith was being re-created here and it gave Narra a chill only that of deep space could replicate. Despite the dry, arid almost inhospitable heat, Narra shuddered and felt frozen cold as the evils of the dark lords of the galaxy seemed to permeate through him from this dry, desolate and remote planet.


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