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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 6, 2006 20:45:15 GMT -5
"I could. Be be wary. The force is not something that is easily learned or taught. You will not come in and go out quickly. And you will not be a Sith, but you will have to learn to use your emotions and fight without remorse." Tradus walked around, looking up at the celling while talking.
"Of course for one such as yourself, I most likely will not be the only teacher you have. You will no doubt find yourself training under the Jedi. Just know this. If ever you cross me, I will kill you and the ones you wish to train."
"I will teach you, but as Dark Lady, I put my student in front of you. You are no more than a side job. Go find a room and acomidate yourself, you will be spening a lot of time here. You can still leave to go tend to your friends."
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Thace
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Post by Thace on Jul 7, 2006 10:58:05 GMT -5
Thank you, Milady,
Malus bowed, I would never cross you, I don't seek a side in the conflicts to come
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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 8, 2006 0:53:23 GMT -5
"But you will fight." Tradus said in a strange tone. "Now go, both of you. I wish to meditate." Tradus turned her back to the two as they left the room. She sat down and began to clear her mind.
Just as before, she gathered the dark energy, drew it in. She did it in a subconsious manner, not thinking on it, just doing it. Red flicks of lightning jolted from random places of her body. Soon, a red glow surrounded her. It made the room bright to a point of blinding.
Tradus opened her eyes. She was not in the academy. She was else where. It was dark, but there was a light somewhere off in the distance. She walked to the light, as if in a trance. When she reached the light, she saw her first master.
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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 8, 2006 1:02:08 GMT -5
"You have done well, getting to the postion of Dark Lady." He spoke. Tradus was confused, but she was also intent. It made no difference whether she was dreaming or not, what was going to be said will be said.
"You have far exeeded my expectations for you. But even though I doubted you in getting this far, I always had a hunch. One that would bring you to the postion of power."
"Be we both know postion is determination of power, only cunning or guidence." Tradus broke in.
"And which do you believe has gotten you there?" Her master was walking back and forth, pacing in an anoying manner.
"Guidence." She said quietly with her head to the ground. "You have been with me since I defeated you...or was that a lie as well?"
"No, no my dear. You defeated me, just as you should have. But you are right about me. I have been around. And still, I did nothing. You got to where you are by cunning, strength, and power over the force. You have always been great as a Sith."
Tradus looked up. She had a displeased look upon her face. "Then why bring me here? Why bring me to talk to you? I know it's not because you wanted to tell me what a good job I'm doing."
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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 8, 2006 1:22:04 GMT -5
"Sit." Tradus and her former master took a seat on the ground. "You are right, I did not bring you here to tell you, "good Job" or "keep it up." I brought you here to tell you that there is a threat. You have no doubt felt it, but do you know what it is? I think not." Her master stroked his long white beard.
"Many years ago, just after the fall of the Old Republic, there lived a boy with extrodinary force potential. He lived on a planet in the unknown regions, so he was never found by the Jedi or Sith. He taught himself how to use the force. His mind was of good intentions, but he used the force as a tool such as yourself. He used it to do what any young boy would want to do...anything."
"The boy used it for fun, for money, for things, for pleasure. He soon grew bored of the planet. But he knew nothing of the posibilties that lied beyond his own planet. So he spent many years on the plain planet, never looking to the stars."
"The boy grew powerful. He learned to use the force in thousands of incredible ways. He could do anything he would like with a snap of his finger. He had so much power, he was able to keep himself from dieing." Tradus' mind went to Darth Plagious, a Sith Lord who could alter the medichloriens.
"The boy learned how to shut off his body, and store it for emense periods of time. So he made a ship, one that could take him far away from the unknown regions and into the know galaxy. He built the ship, and put himself into hibernation. He has travled space for near a hundred years now."
"He has awoken himself. He has gained knowledge of our galaxy, and the existance of the Jedi and Sith. He wants a chalenge. A chalenge in a force battle. You must train yourself. Learn of the many ways of the dark and the light. Learn the core powers as well. You will need them if you are to defeat this one. Beware, he is by far the most powerful force masters you will ever encounter. "
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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 8, 2006 1:26:08 GMT -5
"How do you know this?" Tradus asked.
"I have seen it. And in the condition you are in now, you will fail. I must tell you. Tell you to seek out an old Jedi wanderer. He knows more than you will first percieve. Be wary of him, for he could kill you if you give him any provication. He is at the Jedi Praxeum on Yavin IV. Wait until the time is right, you must master the Sith and Core aspects of the force." Her master got to his feet. "Now, you must leave."
Tradus awoke, still sitting in the exact spot she was in. She got up and left the room. She must search for a new power.
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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 8, 2006 10:47:06 GMT -5
Tradus walked through the halls. They were empty and they echoed with the souls of the past.
Tradus walked until she came to an area that has been blocked off. She used the force and unlocked the door. She walked inside and shut the door behind her.
(ooc: continued in "The Lady's Training" in the Elite Sith Board.)
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Post by Darth Visciuus on Jul 8, 2006 15:58:51 GMT -5
Darth Visciuus walks into the room, wishing to speak to his Master. However, when he enters the grand hall, it is empty. Sitting cross-legged below his Master's throne, Visciuus waits for his Lord.
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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 8, 2006 16:18:12 GMT -5
Tradus walked out into the main hall. She notices Visciuus, sitting, waiting. She walked up to him.
"Do you wish to learn more?"
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Post by Darth Visciuus on Jul 8, 2006 16:33:07 GMT -5
Visciuus stands at his Master's voice.
"Yes, My Lord." he says as he rises. "I was wondering where I may aquire the knowledge and the crystal to build me another lightsaber. One that is distinctly my own and that I may use in the future as I learn Jar'Kai."
Visciuus ponders some
"My Lord, also, what shall I do with my Star Destroyer in orbit? If it is ok, I would prefer ot leave it there incase of emergencies. And are we going to begin building a fleet soon. If we are not revealing ourselves to the Jedi soon, we could hire off mercenaries to do hit and run missions against the academy and its cargo convoys."
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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 8, 2006 18:29:46 GMT -5
"humm. You make some good suggestions. Yes, I would keep your ship in orbit. It could help, just in case. We will be building a fleet. I am going to send you to find any ships or men that we could comendeer, also finding any mercs that we could use against the Jedi."
"As for your saber." Tradus thought for a moment. "There is some pieces of crystal in my quarters along with the proper pieces for a saber. I have a few colors, choose which ever you wish. When it is time for you to become a Lord, Marauder, or Assasin, you will be taken to a Dark World where crystals made from the dark side grow. Then you will be able to build a saber that best suits you."
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Post by Darth Visciuus on Jul 8, 2006 20:54:40 GMT -5
Visciuus bows, grateful.
"Then, My Lord, I will wait to build my second saber untill I have received my position."
Visciuus leaves for the training room, eager to improve his skills.
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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 11, 2006 20:44:43 GMT -5
Tradus watches the boy leave and goes to the private training room once again.
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Post by Darth Gra'tua on Jul 17, 2006 23:45:46 GMT -5
Atin quickley walked into the main hall of the sith sanctuary. He quickly assesed the room and found no one or any traps.
"pffh great no ones home but, its strange, my guide was so kind to point out this place and said some master would be here." he chuckled to himself. "Maybe i shouldnt have killed him after he said that though, oh well i'll wait."
Atin walked over to the nearest wall and sat down. He drifted into sleep, but kept his senses wary of anyone returning.
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Post by Lady Tradus on Jul 18, 2006 0:06:38 GMT -5
Tradus walked through the halls. She saw a man sitting against the wall, appernetly sleeping. She walked up to him.
"Excuse me." Tradus said, nudging him with her foot.
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