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Post by jawaclan on Feb 24, 2005 23:13:27 GMT -5
*blasts one guy & hooks the other guy with his bayonet*
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Post by Karen Nata on Feb 24, 2005 23:16:33 GMT -5
CRAP everyone get on the ships *they do so and they take off*
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Post by Tia Trilgus on Feb 24, 2005 23:17:23 GMT -5
"SIR! You cant go ..you have to stay back!"
Commands Jango
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Post by jawaclan on Feb 24, 2005 23:18:31 GMT -5
*runs up to the window & takes a couple of shots at it as it flies away*
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Post by Jango Reiss on Feb 24, 2005 23:18:49 GMT -5
*runs down the halls to grab a ship to chase the bad guy ship* Come on, Darklen!
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Post by jawaclan on Feb 24, 2005 23:22:52 GMT -5
"They took Shay Jango! We've got to track down that ship!"
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Post by Karen Nata on Feb 24, 2005 23:28:01 GMT -5
*a dead guards comm rings*
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Post by jawaclan on Feb 25, 2005 0:40:14 GMT -5
*picks it up and activates it* "Hurry, bring the ship back! We're getting clobbered!"
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Post by jawaclan on Feb 28, 2005 20:49:28 GMT -5
"Well I still have your location!" *runs to the landing pads*
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Calvin
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Post by Calvin on Mar 16, 2005 13:01:04 GMT -5
They walk into the Senate hall way, getting surprised looks from passers by. Jonathan smiled. The plan was going alone wonderfully. The Clone of Shayna walked into the Senate chambers as thou she had been born for this moment, for in reality, she had. Jonathan made his way up into the Press box, and watched the proceedings.
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Calvin
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Post by Calvin on Mar 18, 2005 20:35:45 GMT -5
"...and do not suppose this is the end. This is only the first sip, the first foretaste of a bitter cup which will be proffered to us year by year unless, by a supreme recovery of moral health and martial vigor, we arise again and take our stand for freedom as in olden time."
The Reiss clone had been going on like this for some time now. Jonathan looked at his chrono, and was surrprised the Imperial guards had let her speak for so long. He left the press box, and made his way into the city. His job was done, come what may... *To the City*
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Post by Tia Trilgus on Sept 10, 2005 0:44:20 GMT -5
Shay takes her seat on the council..the meeting being recorded live...
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Post by Tia Trilgus on Sept 10, 2005 0:55:41 GMT -5
A bunch of topics get discussed..mostly boring itenms, Shay looks tired...a couple times, looking like she could sleep. Then a hostile man barges in approaching the bench....imidiately people raise to their feet..Shay.remains seated..the camera just skimming by her..shouts of anger being heard
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Post by Tia Trilgus on Sept 10, 2005 1:11:00 GMT -5
*CLOSE DOWN THE SENATE...NO ONE GETS IN OR OUT*
"No...no! wait"
Shay stands and trys to get to the doors, getting shoved bcak
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Post by Tia Trilgus on Sept 10, 2005 1:16:40 GMT -5
"j-jango" shay says softly...getting pushed back
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