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I'll put something up after work.
Hey lord, if you get a chance can you remind dirkinz about this thread?
I was in another thread with Matt a while ago, which died. While it was by no means his fault, he rarely, if ever, posted
Would've been nice to know ahead of time Letter
Jack
"We think that's more then far enough" Jack said to herself upon seeing the spider. She didn't question where it came from. She had seen the soldiers in the abandoned section of the building. Those soldiers had just made two, very, VERY fatal mistakes. The first was that they had ruined the rather entertaining show she had been watching. The second was that it finally done the one thing that had been stopping her from interfering with the fight to begin with: it had put her charges in considerable danger. So now she was forced to act, and she would stop everything until her job was done.
Once the spider was stopped she jumped down from the rafter's again but this time she would be a tad bit more noticeable, namely because she was surrounded by a thick fog. Upon landing said fog would spread about and surround the entire section of the building everyone was in. Within seconds everyone except for Black Cat, Ascot, and Sadler, would find themselves being held by chains made from mist but still just as solid as steel.
"All you children hold still for a couple of seconds" She said, her soft voice echoing through the fog, reaching everyone but not giving them much of a clue to her location" We have some business to settle. Move and you will die, whether we were sent to protect you or not.
Also, it's good to see you again Master Silas. Not since we took you're mother's life was it not? We still remember her screams, but do you?"
Her piece said, Jack set off to the so called unused section of the building. Within seconds that section of the building was filled with fog as well. The ArcU soldiers that were in their battle suits immediately turned invisible thanks to their suits technology but it was in vain. Jack didn't need to see were her opponents were. The moment they were in her mist they were dead. She could sense all solid within the mist, allowing her to sense anything from the smallest crumb to the many soldiers that surrounded her. Within seconds though they all lay on ground dead, daggers made of mist vanishing into the air as the wounds they had made seeped blood onto the ground.
Some of their comrades fired their weapons on her but Jack simply stopped them in midair only to send them back, killing the ones who had fired them to begin with. Without the slightest pause, she continued. ArcU had amassed a small army at this place but they only had technology, some of it enchanted with magic, and a small amount of combat experience to help them. Faced with a trained mage and killer, they stood no chance and Jack slowly wiped them out, only stopping once to question one poor soul on how to stop the spider before killing them off.
Once she reached the computers that control the oversized mechanical arachnid, she examined the machines. They were apparently the source of the machines power and contained it's programming. Without them it would cease to function, which would allow the 'assassins' to function without fear of it interfering. So, using her Matter abilities, she caused the machine to slowly crumple and destroy itself. Her job done he went back to the occupied section of the building and took up another position, somewhere that was not were she had been before, but still in sight.
"Now, you children may continue to pretend to be assassins and guardians. Play the roles you think you are but never will be. Especially those of you who have to gall to call yourselves assassins. You're far to flashy and have no concern to keeping your identities a mystery. One day, when the world know who you are, you will not be able to keep up in this line of work. You won't be able to study your target without being seen. You won't be able to protect those close to you. You won't even be able to get the best paying jobs.
You are all nothing but pretenders, our playthings. Even dear Silas knows nothing of us, despite the fact that we tug at the very edge of his mind. You Agency people know things of my but we am still one of the biggest enigma's to your organization. Even if Heinz knew my face he would never find out who we are. We are an assassin, a blade that strikes and takes life without others seeing our face. True, we might be a bit flashy when we're in the mood but the best assassins strike without alerting others, unless they want to be seen.
Maybe most of you should consider calling yourselves hitmen. Assassin is just too grand for you. Now, please entertain us further, we truly were enjoying the show until that stupid spider came along."
With that the fog and chains vanished, leaving everyone to act as they pleased, without have to worry about the giant spider in the room. It was just a rather ugly statue now.
"We think that's more then far enough" Jack said to herself upon seeing the spider. She didn't question where it came from. She had seen the soldiers in the abandoned section of the building. Those soldiers had just made two, very, VERY fatal mistakes. The first was that they had ruined the rather entertaining show she had been watching. The second was that it finally done the one thing that had been stopping her from interfering with the fight to begin with: it had put her charges in considerable danger. So now she was forced to act, and she would stop everything until her job was done.
Once the spider was stopped she jumped down from the rafter's again but this time she would be a tad bit more noticeable, namely because she was surrounded by a thick fog. Upon landing said fog would spread about and surround the entire section of the building everyone was in. Within seconds everyone except for Black Cat, Ascot, and Sadler, would find themselves being held by chains made from mist but still just as solid as steel.
"All you children hold still for a couple of seconds" She said, her soft voice echoing through the fog, reaching everyone but not giving them much of a clue to her location" We have some business to settle. Move and you will die, whether we were sent to protect you or not.
Also, it's good to see you again Master Silas. Not since we took you're mother's life was it not? We still remember her screams, but do you?"
Her piece said, Jack set off to the so called unused section of the building. Within seconds that section of the building was filled with fog as well. The ArcU soldiers that were in their battle suits immediately turned invisible thanks to their suits technology but it was in vain. Jack didn't need to see were her opponents were. The moment they were in her mist they were dead. She could sense all solid within the mist, allowing her to sense anything from the smallest crumb to the many soldiers that surrounded her. Within seconds though they all lay on ground dead, daggers made of mist vanishing into the air as the wounds they had made seeped blood onto the ground.
Some of their comrades fired their weapons on her but Jack simply stopped them in midair only to send them back, killing the ones who had fired them to begin with. Without the slightest pause, she continued. ArcU had amassed a small army at this place but they only had technology, some of it enchanted with magic, and a small amount of combat experience to help them. Faced with a trained mage and killer, they stood no chance and Jack slowly wiped them out, only stopping once to question one poor soul on how to stop the spider before killing them off.
Once she reached the computers that control the oversized mechanical arachnid, she examined the machines. They were apparently the source of the machines power and contained it's programming. Without them it would cease to function, which would allow the 'assassins' to function without fear of it interfering. So, using her Matter abilities, she caused the machine to slowly crumple and destroy itself. Her job done he went back to the occupied section of the building and took up another position, somewhere that was not were she had been before, but still in sight.
"Now, you children may continue to pretend to be assassins and guardians. Play the roles you think you are but never will be. Especially those of you who have to gall to call yourselves assassins. You're far to flashy and have no concern to keeping your identities a mystery. One day, when the world know who you are, you will not be able to keep up in this line of work. You won't be able to study your target without being seen. You won't be able to protect those close to you. You won't even be able to get the best paying jobs.
You are all nothing but pretenders, our playthings. Even dear Silas knows nothing of us, despite the fact that we tug at the very edge of his mind. You Agency people know things of my but we am still one of the biggest enigma's to your organization. Even if Heinz knew my face he would never find out who we are. We are an assassin, a blade that strikes and takes life without others seeing our face. True, we might be a bit flashy when we're in the mood but the best assassins strike without alerting others, unless they want to be seen.
Maybe most of you should consider calling yourselves hitmen. Assassin is just too grand for you. Now, please entertain us further, we truly were enjoying the show until that stupid spider came along."
With that the fog and chains vanished, leaving everyone to act as they pleased, without have to worry about the giant spider in the room. It was just a rather ugly statue now.
I can't on account that I'm waiting for Dirkinz
I hope dirkinz comes back soon
The only reason the timestop doesn't effect Joshua is because he does have magical powers but for some odd reason they just don't work.
Please note that that may or may not be true, I have yet to decide, as I have no idea why he can't use magic yet.
Please note that that may or may not be true, I have yet to decide, as I have no idea why he can't use magic yet.
Give him another 8-12 hours. If he doesn't post by then go ahead and post. He can catch up, shouldn't be a problem.
It hadn't taken Joshua too long to find some first aid. Even so the care he could get wasn't much but then again injuries from blaster bolts weren't going to heal in a day, let alone less then an hour. So while he was still injured, it wasn't going to bother him and he could walk around without much pain. Since the streets were safe he decided to head towards the closest cantina. Sure it wasn't any safer then the street but at least he could see people coming in an cantina and as such he could prepare for them. However, before he could even do that he needed a blaster, since his lightsabers seemed to attract too much attention.
He was in the middle of browsing a stall for some blasters when a commotion came a little ways down the street. This being Nar Shadaa, he ignored it, since there was always something going on somewhere, involving someone who liked to shoot before talking things out. In other words, there was always a fight breaking out somewhere because of some idiot. So with that thought in mind, he continued to do his shopping, occasionally picking up a blaster and testing how it felt in his hands, before putting it back, dissatisfied. He had honestly hoped to never use blasters, for any reason, but sometimes you had to push your hopes aside for the sake of survival.
As he shopped, several souls who had been close to the fight down the street, shouting something about Jedi. Then he felt the force being used from the direction of the commotion and silently swore to himself under his breathe. This day just wouldn't let up would it? That feeling, like a dozen Jedi had landed on the planet, just had to be true, didn't it? Well, if that was truly the case, he had two options: run until he was inevitably caught or just hand himself over and get this over it. Since he was likely to be caught either way, handing himself in seemed like the smaller pain. Also, he hated the idea of flying from planet to planet, looking over his shoulder every second to make sure he wasn't being followed by someone with a glowing death stick or two.
Cursing once more, he started making his way to the place everyone was running from. However it soon became apparent he wouldn't have to travel far, since some of the action conveniently came to him, in the form of a Noghri running for his life from several armed assailants. Joshua had only known of one Nohgri among the Jedi and it wasn't hard for him to come up with a hunch that this was said Noghri. So, deciding to act on that suspicion, he waited until as many of them passed as was possible before following them. The chase lasted several minutes, following them into... an alleyway.
"This day is getting redundant now aint it." He muttered to himself just before an explosion came from said alley and rocked the streets" That was different though."
Walking into the alley he saw fresh blaster bolt markings going up the sides of one of the buildings and a lot of remains of what were once humaniods. Without further prompting, he began jumping up the building and at the top, he came across the Noghri from earlier, looking across the rooftops in a slightly pensive manner. Joshua approached slowly, while drawing his regular lightsaber as a precautionary measure.
"So, you put on quite a show. Mind telling me what all the commotion was about or shall I just leave you too you're reflection... Vor'loch I think you're name was, back at the Temple?" He said, his tone neutral, giving no hint of friendship or hostility.
He was in the middle of browsing a stall for some blasters when a commotion came a little ways down the street. This being Nar Shadaa, he ignored it, since there was always something going on somewhere, involving someone who liked to shoot before talking things out. In other words, there was always a fight breaking out somewhere because of some idiot. So with that thought in mind, he continued to do his shopping, occasionally picking up a blaster and testing how it felt in his hands, before putting it back, dissatisfied. He had honestly hoped to never use blasters, for any reason, but sometimes you had to push your hopes aside for the sake of survival.
As he shopped, several souls who had been close to the fight down the street, shouting something about Jedi. Then he felt the force being used from the direction of the commotion and silently swore to himself under his breathe. This day just wouldn't let up would it? That feeling, like a dozen Jedi had landed on the planet, just had to be true, didn't it? Well, if that was truly the case, he had two options: run until he was inevitably caught or just hand himself over and get this over it. Since he was likely to be caught either way, handing himself in seemed like the smaller pain. Also, he hated the idea of flying from planet to planet, looking over his shoulder every second to make sure he wasn't being followed by someone with a glowing death stick or two.
Cursing once more, he started making his way to the place everyone was running from. However it soon became apparent he wouldn't have to travel far, since some of the action conveniently came to him, in the form of a Noghri running for his life from several armed assailants. Joshua had only known of one Nohgri among the Jedi and it wasn't hard for him to come up with a hunch that this was said Noghri. So, deciding to act on that suspicion, he waited until as many of them passed as was possible before following them. The chase lasted several minutes, following them into... an alleyway.
"This day is getting redundant now aint it." He muttered to himself just before an explosion came from said alley and rocked the streets" That was different though."
Walking into the alley he saw fresh blaster bolt markings going up the sides of one of the buildings and a lot of remains of what were once humaniods. Without further prompting, he began jumping up the building and at the top, he came across the Noghri from earlier, looking across the rooftops in a slightly pensive manner. Joshua approached slowly, while drawing his regular lightsaber as a precautionary measure.
"So, you put on quite a show. Mind telling me what all the commotion was about or shall I just leave you too you're reflection... Vor'loch I think you're name was, back at the Temple?" He said, his tone neutral, giving no hint of friendship or hostility.
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