The emissary bows. "That, ladies and gentlemen, is how you truly win: not fighting at all."
Somewhere, Raphael smiles
Meroving: So, how did you do that?
I'm a bit special. I have a couple spells from Szerucharz. That was one of them. I can also create illusions and grow plants. Need to get a new bowl though if I want to make a meal like that again. Well, with that level of speed, that is.
(Cool. I can’t really do magic. Only via the stones could I do something like that)
Ah. Didn't know that. I'm not very good at it either. I only know about five spells. What do you mean by stones, by the way? Spellgems?
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.”
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The emissary bows. "That, ladies and gentlemen, is how you truly win: not fighting at all."
Somewhere, Raphael smiles
Meroving: So, how did you do that?
I'm a bit special. I have a couple spells from Szerucharz. That was one of them. I can also create illusions and grow plants. Need to get a new bowl though if I want to make a meal like that again. Well, with that level of speed, that is.
(Cool. I can’t really do magic. Only via the stones could I do something like that)
Ah. Didn't know that. I'm not very good at it either. I only know about five spells. What do you mean by stones, by the way? Spellgems?
(Infinity stones I think? Sounds super nerdy. Maybe power stones. Something like that)
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
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."
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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.
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.
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.”
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
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
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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."
Miria sits up with a snarl before thinking better of it and laying back 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."
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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.”
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
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."
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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.
Ah. Didn't know that. I'm not very good at it either. I only know about five spells. What do you mean by stones, by the way? Spellgems?
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“And he deserves justice, not death.”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
(Infinity stones I think? Sounds super nerdy. Maybe power stones. Something like that)
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Look, you dont understand our ways. The Sith are bent on Galactic domination. I saved you all from being enslaved."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"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.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“We shall see at the hearing.”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The clone starts to help his friends to the table. One by one they start to eat
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Miria sits up with a snarl before thinking better of it and laying back down
Surrounded by Nature!
The emissary pretends not to hear this as a drop of sweat rolls down his temple.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"If you resurrect him...i will have to execute you for aiding the Sith."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(internal screaming)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Raphael nods, setting them on Raphael’s bed. “I’ll be back.”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
“Good luck.”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"But my Master. I need to help him"
Surrounded by Nature!
*jeez, stuff has certainly be going down -^-*
*ah, what sucks more is that Bonnie and my characters with ties to the clones aren't in this server*
*I have to go for PE, Raphael let’s Mira wander around the tavern, but heavily suggests not going outside*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
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."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*ok. i will be on later*
Surrounded by Nature!
*same stuff will go down in the other server :) *
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“He’s dead. I shall bring him back to hear for justice, but I don’t think you can bring back the dead.” They explain
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now