The strange man pulls out a bowl made out of black metal, randomly encrusted with tiny white gems made to look like stars. He places it on the ground and... well, at first it looks like some sort of optical illusion, not quite there, not quite fake. Space seems to bend to allow the bowl to change shape into a table. (to put it in real-world terms, it looks like something like old CGI) After about ten minutes of warping and stretching, the bowl has become a table laden with treats. A feast fit for heroes, you might say. The food itself is clearly fine art and intricately arranged and placed, but it looks alien. Probably nothing the clones aren't used to seeing at this point, though.
"What the..."
"This cost quite a bit to make. Please, eat. It'll close your wounds. Invigorate you." He sits down at one of the chairs and begins preparing a plate.
The clone starts to help his friends to the table. One by one they start to eat
They are all cured of all diseases and poisons, become immune to poison and the Frightened condition, make all Wisdom saves with advantage, and their current and max HP both increase by 15.
The strange man pulls out a bowl made out of black metal, randomly encrusted with tiny white gems made to look like stars. He places it on the ground and... well, at first it looks like some sort of optical illusion, not quite there, not quite fake. Space seems to bend to allow the bowl to change shape into a table. (to put it in real-world terms, it looks like something like old CGI) After about ten minutes of warping and stretching, the bowl has become a table laden with treats. A feast fit for heroes, you might say. The food itself is clearly fine art and intricately arranged and placed, but it looks alien. Probably nothing the clones aren't used to seeing at this point, though.
"What the..."
"This cost quite a bit to make. Please, eat. It'll close your wounds. Invigorate you." He sits down at one of the chairs and begins preparing a plate.
The clone starts to help his friends to the table. One by one they start to eat
They are all cured of all diseases and poisons, become immune to poison and the Frightened condition, make all Wisdom saves with advantage, and their current and max HP both increase by 7.
All of this lasts for the next 24 hours.
Lovely
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Miria somersaults and throws her sabers in the air. to hit 26 damage 25 to hit 13 damage 9
They freeze midair, as if they've hit a stasis.
Raphael: "Let us not kill them, but let them face justice. Don't give in to anger."
Droidbait staggers slightly as the Sith Lord walks up to them. After a tense moment Droidbait stabs his saber through the SIth Lords heart, killing him instantly
"You just love making my job hard, don't you?"
"He was...evil..."
“And he deserves justice, not death.”
"Look, you dont understand our ways. The Sith are bent on Galactic domination. I saved you all from being enslaved."
“We shall see at the hearing.”
"If you resurrect him...i will have to execute you for aiding the Sith."
“Good luck.”
He holsters his lightsaber and raises his blaster, the clones (now recovered) doing the same. "In the name of the Galactic Republic we are arresting you for aiding the Sith Empire and their rise to power."
As they aim at Raphael, a blinding light begins to form beside him, acting almost like a flashbang to the clones, a figure made of pure light standing between them and the angel, "Hello there. I would like you to put your weapons down."
Miria somersaults and throws her sabers in the air. to hit 26 damage 25 to hit 13 damage 9
They freeze midair, as if they've hit a stasis.
Raphael: "Let us not kill them, but let them face justice. Don't give in to anger."
Droidbait staggers slightly as the Sith Lord walks up to them. After a tense moment Droidbait stabs his saber through the SIth Lords heart, killing him instantly
"You just love making my job hard, don't you?"
"He was...evil..."
“And he deserves justice, not death.”
"Look, you dont understand our ways. The Sith are bent on Galactic domination. I saved you all from being enslaved."
“We shall see at the hearing.”
"If you resurrect him...i will have to execute you for aiding the Sith."
“Good luck.”
He holsters his lightsaber and raises his blaster, the clones (now recovered) doing the same. "In the name of the Galactic Republic we are arresting you for aiding the Sith Empire and their rise to power."
As they aim at Raphael, a blinding light begins to form beside him, acting almost like a flashbang to the clones, a figure made of pure light standing between them and the angel, "Hello there. I would like you to put your weapons down."
A few clones stagger backwards. Droidbait then speaks. "Who are you?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He holsters his lightsaber and raises his blaster, the clones (now recovered) doing the same. "In the name of the Galactic Republic we are arresting you for aiding the Sith Empire and their rise to power."
The emissary walks out into the field again, looking annoyed. "Okay, can't we all just talk this out? I think the angel has more authority on this planet than you guys do, so maybe we should try his way first? If that doesn't work out, you can just arrest him immediately. Plus, I'm sure all of you together could hold that Sith guy, given how well you handled him before. Plus, I've been to some divine courts, and they're pretty fair. So, you know, if you've done nothing wrong, you have nothing to be afraid of."
He holsters his lightsaber and raises his blaster, the clones (now recovered) doing the same. "In the name of the Galactic Republic we are arresting you for aiding the Sith Empire and their rise to power."
The emissary walks out into the field again, looking annoyed. "Okay, can't we all just talk this out? I think the angel has more authority on this planet than you guys do, so maybe we should try his way first? If that doesn't work out, you can just arrest him immediately. Plus, I'm sure all of you together could hold that Sith guy, given how well you handled him before. Plus, I've been to some divine courts, and they're pretty fair. So, you know, if you've done nothing wrong, you have nothing to be afraid of."
"We pass judgement our way. And Sith's are executable on sight. Per word of our Supreme Chancellor."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Miria somersaults and throws her sabers in the air. to hit 26 damage 25 to hit 13 damage 9
They freeze midair, as if they've hit a stasis.
Raphael: "Let us not kill them, but let them face justice. Don't give in to anger."
Droidbait staggers slightly as the Sith Lord walks up to them. After a tense moment Droidbait stabs his saber through the SIth Lords heart, killing him instantly
"You just love making my job hard, don't you?"
"He was...evil..."
“And he deserves justice, not death.”
"Look, you dont understand our ways. The Sith are bent on Galactic domination. I saved you all from being enslaved."
“We shall see at the hearing.”
"If you resurrect him...i will have to execute you for aiding the Sith."
“Good luck.”
He holsters his lightsaber and raises his blaster, the clones (now recovered) doing the same. "In the name of the Galactic Republic we are arresting you for aiding the Sith Empire and their rise to power."
As they aim at Raphael, a blinding light begins to form beside him, acting almost like a flashbang to the clones, a figure made of pure light standing between them and the angel, "Hello there. I would like you to put your weapons down."
A few clones stagger backwards. Droidbait then speaks. "Who are you?"
"You may refer to me as Helios." They say, seeming to almost float off the ground a few inches
As they aim at Raphael, a blinding light begins to form beside him, acting almost like a flashbang to the clones, a figure made of pure light standing between them and the angel, "Hello there. I would like you to put your weapons down."
A few clones stagger backwards. Droidbait then speaks. "Who are you?"
"You may refer to me as Helios." They say, seeming to almost float off the ground a few inches
"Do you conspire with him?" he asks, pointing his gun at Raphael.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He holsters his lightsaber and raises his blaster, the clones (now recovered) doing the same. "In the name of the Galactic Republic we are arresting you for aiding the Sith Empire and their rise to power."
The emissary walks out into the field again, looking annoyed. "Okay, can't we all just talk this out? I think the angel has more authority on this planet than you guys do, so maybe we should try his way first? If that doesn't work out, you can just arrest him immediately. Plus, I'm sure all of you together could hold that Sith guy, given how well you handled him before. Plus, I've been to some divine courts, and they're pretty fair. So, you know, if you've done nothing wrong, you have nothing to be afraid of."
"We pass judgement our way. And Sith's are executable on sight. Per word of our Supreme Chancellor."
"You don't have legal authority here, and neither does your Supreme Chancellor. I'm trying to be firm here, but while I won't fight you, I really think you should work this out before whipping out a badge that doesn't mean anything here."
He holsters his lightsaber and raises his blaster, the clones (now recovered) doing the same. "In the name of the Galactic Republic we are arresting you for aiding the Sith Empire and their rise to power."
The emissary walks out into the field again, looking annoyed. "Okay, can't we all just talk this out? I think the angel has more authority on this planet than you guys do, so maybe we should try his way first? If that doesn't work out, you can just arrest him immediately. Plus, I'm sure all of you together could hold that Sith guy, given how well you handled him before. Plus, I've been to some divine courts, and they're pretty fair. So, you know, if you've done nothing wrong, you have nothing to be afraid of."
"We pass judgement our way. And Sith's are executable on sight. Per word of our Supreme Chancellor."
"You don't have legal authority here, and neither does your Supreme Chancellor. I'm trying to be firm here, but while I won't fight you, I really think you should work this out before whipping out a badge that doesn't mean anything here."
"That Sith followed us here. I don't care what jurisdiction you have here but as hes from our time and space I figure our laws still apply to him."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
As they aim at Raphael, a blinding light begins to form beside him, acting almost like a flashbang to the clones, a figure made of pure light standing between them and the angel, "Hello there. I would like you to put your weapons down."
A few clones stagger backwards. Droidbait then speaks. "Who are you?"
"You may refer to me as Helios." They say, seeming to almost float off the ground a few inches
"Do you conspire with him?" he asks, pointing his gun at Raphael.
"He is my follower." The figure of light says, moving infront of Raphael
As they aim at Raphael, a blinding light begins to form beside him, acting almost like a flashbang to the clones, a figure made of pure light standing between them and the angel, "Hello there. I would like you to put your weapons down."
A few clones stagger backwards. Droidbait then speaks. "Who are you?"
"You may refer to me as Helios." They say, seeming to almost float off the ground a few inches
"Do you conspire with him?" he asks, pointing his gun at Raphael.
"He is my follower." The figure of light says, moving infront of Raphael
"What are you? Some sorta Separatist leader?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He holsters his lightsaber and raises his blaster, the clones (now recovered) doing the same. "In the name of the Galactic Republic we are arresting you for aiding the Sith Empire and their rise to power."
The emissary walks out into the field again, looking annoyed. "Okay, can't we all just talk this out? I think the angel has more authority on this planet than you guys do, so maybe we should try his way first? If that doesn't work out, you can just arrest him immediately. Plus, I'm sure all of you together could hold that Sith guy, given how well you handled him before. Plus, I've been to some divine courts, and they're pretty fair. So, you know, if you've done nothing wrong, you have nothing to be afraid of."
"We pass judgement our way. And Sith's are executable on sight. Per word of our Supreme Chancellor."
"You don't have legal authority here, and neither does your Supreme Chancellor. I'm trying to be firm here, but while I won't fight you, I really think you should work this out before whipping out a badge that doesn't mean anything here."
"That Sith followed us here. I don't care what jurisdiction you have here but as hes from our time and space I figure our laws still apply to him."
"Er, I'm just a concerned third party. Also, you are definitively wrong on that. I've studied cosmic law before, and really, none of you should be here at all, let alone calling the shots. The same goes for me, honestly, but I'm not breaking any laws... okay, that's wrong, but I'm breaking fewer laws than you are."
As they aim at Raphael, a blinding light begins to form beside him, acting almost like a flashbang to the clones, a figure made of pure light standing between them and the angel, "Hello there. I would like you to put your weapons down."
A few clones stagger backwards. Droidbait then speaks. "Who are you?"
"You may refer to me as Helios." They say, seeming to almost float off the ground a few inches
"Do you conspire with him?" he asks, pointing his gun at Raphael.
"He is my follower." The figure of light says, moving infront of Raphael
"What are you? Some sorta Separatist leader?"
He shakes his head, "I am someone you shouldn't make the mistake of provoking Droidbait."
He holsters his lightsaber and raises his blaster, the clones (now recovered) doing the same. "In the name of the Galactic Republic we are arresting you for aiding the Sith Empire and their rise to power."
The emissary walks out into the field again, looking annoyed. "Okay, can't we all just talk this out? I think the angel has more authority on this planet than you guys do, so maybe we should try his way first? If that doesn't work out, you can just arrest him immediately. Plus, I'm sure all of you together could hold that Sith guy, given how well you handled him before. Plus, I've been to some divine courts, and they're pretty fair. So, you know, if you've done nothing wrong, you have nothing to be afraid of."
"We pass judgement our way. And Sith's are executable on sight. Per word of our Supreme Chancellor."
"You don't have legal authority here, and neither does your Supreme Chancellor. I'm trying to be firm here, but while I won't fight you, I really think you should work this out before whipping out a badge that doesn't mean anything here."
"That Sith followed us here. I don't care what jurisdiction you have here but as hes from our time and space I figure our laws still apply to him."
"Er, I'm just a concerned third party. Also, you are definitively wrong on that. I've studied cosmic law before, and really, none of you should be here at all, let alone calling the shots. The same goes for me, honestly, but I'm not breaking any laws... okay, that's wrong, but I'm breaking fewer laws than you are."
"Leave it be. Let us send back the Sith Lord. He's not fully dead anyways. We will let the Jedi Council deal with him."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*helios could of saw it all via Raphael’s eyes*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
They are all cured of all diseases and poisons, become immune to poison and the Frightened condition, make all Wisdom saves with advantage, and their current and max HP both increase by 15.
All of this lasts for the next 24 hours.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Lovely
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*:3*
As they aim at Raphael, a blinding light begins to form beside him, acting almost like a flashbang to the clones, a figure made of pure light standing between them and the angel, "Hello there. I would like you to put your weapons down."
A few clones stagger backwards. Droidbait then speaks. "Who are you?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The emissary walks out into the field again, looking annoyed. "Okay, can't we all just talk this out? I think the angel has more authority on this planet than you guys do, so maybe we should try his way first? If that doesn't work out, you can just arrest him immediately. Plus, I'm sure all of you together could hold that Sith guy, given how well you handled him before. Plus, I've been to some divine courts, and they're pretty fair. So, you know, if you've done nothing wrong, you have nothing to be afraid of."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"We pass judgement our way. And Sith's are executable on sight. Per word of our Supreme Chancellor."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"You may refer to me as Helios." They say, seeming to almost float off the ground a few inches
"Do you conspire with him?" he asks, pointing his gun at Raphael.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"You don't have legal authority here, and neither does your Supreme Chancellor. I'm trying to be firm here, but while I won't fight you, I really think you should work this out before whipping out a badge that doesn't mean anything here."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"That Sith followed us here. I don't care what jurisdiction you have here but as hes from our time and space I figure our laws still apply to him."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"He is my follower." The figure of light says, moving infront of Raphael
"What are you? Some sorta Separatist leader?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Er, I'm just a concerned third party. Also, you are definitively wrong on that. I've studied cosmic law before, and really, none of you should be here at all, let alone calling the shots. The same goes for me, honestly, but I'm not breaking any laws... okay, that's wrong, but I'm breaking fewer laws than you are."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(what is going on?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
He shakes his head, "I am someone you shouldn't make the mistake of provoking Droidbait."
*A star spawn emissary and a god are trying to keep a bunch of Star Wars clone troopers from attempting to arrest a Solar.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Leave it be. Let us send back the Sith Lord. He's not fully dead anyways. We will let the Jedi Council deal with him."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(sounds fun)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin