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Post by satrios on Jun 17, 2009 15:31:36 GMT -5
*The dark. Where am I? I feel the force returning back to me in massive amounts. i slowly lift my eye lids, though they weigh as if weights were tied to them. A droid, there is a droid. Medical. Where the hell am I? My anger begins to rise to breaking point. The bacta tank shatteres and I fall to the ground, faint. Crying out, I curse all things. My life, my family, the sith, the jedi. There is nothing left.*
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Post by Aeon Kensho™ on Jun 17, 2009 16:42:38 GMT -5
[glow=orange,2,300]"With the Force all things heal in time. First you must let go of your Anger. Release the burden and you can free yourself from this cycle. Liberating yourself and clearing the fog the Darkside has placed around you. Allow the Lightside of the Force to fill your scars allowing you to heal your broken life. I can feel your suffering and pain. It is never to late to save yourself from a destiny of darkness. Come with me to the Jedi temple. Begin training under my tutelage. Learn to use the Lightside of the Force."[/glow]
(Onlooking this young darksider has broken the bacta tank the he was in. His wounds aren't fully healed in fact he should be barely alive. My effort had likely saved his life. It seems it was not his destiny to die in a place such as this. From under my hood I look over to him, My hands crossed in my long sleeves.)
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Post by satrios on Jun 22, 2009 3:21:57 GMT -5
[glow=black,2,300]"I...I.......nothing is left, there is no peace, no passion, no mercy.............everything i ever cared about is gone!"[/glow]
(I quickly slip into a blackout. My brain has no reason to remain.)
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Post by Aeon Kensho™ on Jun 22, 2009 11:44:01 GMT -5
[glow=orange,2,300]"Then let go. When you lose everything, You are free to do anything. Release your negative emotions and if it is your destiny to die here, Then die in peace. Let the Force guide you, Don't be lost in the darkness wandering for eternity.[/glow]
(Leaning down over his broken body.Placing my blue hand over his eyes. My hand comes out of the over sized brown sleeve. A medical pod is being brought in for this assassin. Medical droids stand clear as I use the Force to keep this man alive. Kindling the spark of life to keep this young man alive. Deep down it seems like he has lost the will to live. i do what I can but he must save himself, I have done what I could for him.)
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Post by satrios on Jun 22, 2009 19:20:23 GMT -5
(I stare into blank space. Everything feels so empty, so lost. What is left for me? Nothing. There is no hope, no...salvation. I stare into Aeon's eyes. The bright glowing orbs. I cringe as I feel my heart shatter, my hopes drain. I slowly begin to fall into what some would call death. No urge to live any longer. As I fall, I say one last thing)
[glow=black,2,300]"Help...me......"[/glow]
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Post by Aeon Kensho™ on Jun 23, 2009 12:59:39 GMT -5
(Rubbing my chin as I ponder. I know what must be done. It could kill him alone, Yet I do not see any other choice. I would sever this young man from the Force. It would wipe a good portion of his memory as a bi-product of severing his connection to the Force. This was what the ancient Jedi council performed on the barely alive Revan. This gave him a clean slate to decide and perhaps redeem himself. Anything that is buried will surface in time. No matter the substance, This is a truth that cannot be denied) (Lifting my hands cupping them over this boys face I instill my will upon his pulling the Force from him. I can see images of his past his deeds, His suffering in the Darkside of the Force. Evac was waiting for me to finish this powerful meditation technique upon him. Pulling the most recent memories,I reprogram his identity. Placing in that he was serving the Republic as a commander. His connection to the Force just being discovered he had sustained a accidental wound that induced his amnesia. He was just about to choose his Jedi name. Jedi often took on special names upon being accepted into training. It was a new beginning. Of course this was a lie and not true, but at selective times Jedi chose to lie to intend to protect someone from the truth much like how Obi-wan lies to Luke Skywalker about his fathers fate.) (This takes quite alot out of me. This requires over an hour of focused meditation on the Force technique. I am sure it has worked now. He would be brought to the Jedi temple and the stage would be set to match what I had programmed into his mind. This was drastic, Yet drastic times called for drastic measures. He is being placed into the medical pod awaiting to bring him to the shuttle to the Jedi temple. Motioning to the door I walk to escort this young man to the Jedi temple.) [glow=orange,2,300]He is ready bring him to the quarters prepared for him."[/glow] (Pulling my hood back over my head I cross my arms in my long sleeves once more. Walking ahead of the medical pod I walk up the loading ramp to the shuttle awaiting us.) {OOC-Not sure what you wanted here so I followed my gut. Choose your new name and i will have a training thread up for you starting from here. Make a last post here about what happened to you during the transformation. I have done something straight out of KOTOR so I hope you like it. I figured you might want to quit, Yet once your character said help I figured the Jedi have done this before to save a Jedi that fell to the Darkside.  } |
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Post by satrios on Jun 23, 2009 16:52:20 GMT -5
(The Darkness seems to become darker. I remember nothing. All I hear are voices, voices that seem to be mocking me, laughing. They bring back small hints of remebrance, but not nearly enough. I have one more chance.)
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