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Post by Eaon's admin account on Dec 7, 2009 19:59:19 GMT -7
The Corvette slammed through Hyperspace before arriving on the junked out industrial world of Raxus Prime. Raxus Prime was a terrible waste filled planet that most jedi like Eaon hated due to the fact it was so industrial it felt lacking in the force. It was different on Coruscant when people were always out and about, here it was just a waste land. However this wasteland was also the bottom of existence, first suppressed by the CIS, then the Empire. In a symbolic sort of way it was perfect for a Revolution, to start from the bottom of the trash and work your way up, to restore the Republic.
Eaon knew there would be little Resistance from the Capital as Eaon's ship sat down, in fact by the time the Storm Troopers on guard there realized they were under attack most of them had surrendered. It wasn't hard to get control of the city after that. After the Clone Wars and the Empire, the entire planet seemed to have lost it's resolve to put up a struggle. From the Capital Eaon looked out and sent his Mandolorians out to reactivate the Droid Factories, now it was just a matter of time, now it was time to wait.
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Post by Sephiroth The One Winged on Dec 7, 2009 20:14:52 GMT -7
Taisho was now all washed up and he looked much better then he had when he first set his bright blue eyes on this young jedi Eaon. He grabs a knive on the table in front of him and brins it up to his chin. He disgraced him self by having alot of the men..well all of them really just to get saved and meet the jedi he had sened from endor, it was a disgrace it had to be dealt with. He brings the knive up to his chin and with a quick slice he cuts away some of the skin on his chin removing 4 tatoos on it,Also with that he starts to cut away the back of his hair having in neck length really to his shoulders he once beleaved, after a while of making sure it looked goo enough he started on the next step, dying it. and when he was finished his hair now was no longer its deep black but a bright silver. He walks over to a small night stand like stand. he opens the top shelf and looks at a small black box, it looked liked a classic necklace case, he slowly opens it to show a gold bell with a pink string on it. he pulls it out and starts to tie it around the back of his hair making it into a small pony tail with the bell hanging down just a little. This bell wa sone of the many hismaster Jeska had wore in her hair. it ment alot. he then noticed he better look after the small wound he had given him self once that was done it looked like a normal day for him.
He then after when that was all said and done with place dhis dark brown robe on. grabing the lightsaber he was given. He would weild it for a while but he had planed on geting some new ones. remaking them perhaps. He walks out of the room he was given and begins down the hall to where he sensed the young jedi knight. Once he got there he bowed his head lightly.
"So Perhaps who is going to be in charge of this. Revolution you have in mind?"
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Post by Eaon's admin account on Dec 7, 2009 22:05:08 GMT -7
"Ultimately the people. However before we can hand things over to them, we need to retake their lands from the Empress and her dark hand." Eaon said as he looked out over the horizon of the planet from an Observation Room in the Planet's old Capital. The sky was dark with a hint of orange on the horizon and the ground a deep green giving a slight feeling of radioactivity to this otherwise over mechanical world.
Eaon's plan was pretty simple enough, hold down Raxus Prime long enough to build up an Army then capture Mustifar. Once they did that, they would have enough troops cheaply produced, they'd only need to spread out and find some worthy leaders to take the fight to the Empire. Still at the moment they were aside from their mass troops defenseless. Good thing they could keep producing more droids though, people didn't care if they died as much as Clones did, and that was a god send. Eaon didn't think the Empire had the fleet to send all their men over to fight either, and if they did it would be hell to pay.
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Post by Sephiroth The One Winged on Dec 7, 2009 22:23:02 GMT -7
"So we are merely just the swords to this.Good plan."
He turns his head slightly the bell in his hair rings slowly a nice dim sound of it rings in Taisho's ears, he closes his eyes and then reopens them scaning over the planet and what he could see. "It shouldn't be to hard to deal with this. there isnt manly people here. Maybe a hour or two, then this planet well be under us. Shall we go?"
A small smirk comes over his face as he takes a step forward. He was a master and a much higher rank then Eaon but he had respect for this man.
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Post by Eaon's admin account on Dec 7, 2009 22:42:38 GMT -7
"You may go if you wish, but if you do, take the Mandalorians and capture Mustifar. I'll stay here and guard this planet, we'll build up forces and launch attacks. Stay in touch." Eaon said as he continued to look out over the planet. Seph was right no one had stood up to fight here, while the planet had been easy enough to steal they weren't ready to fight a war. It was probably the same on Mustifar as well considering next to no one lived there.
Eaon sat down after that and closed his eyes, going deeper into the Force. His body became warm like soaked in a warm bath again and Eaon began to feel at peace.
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Post by Sephiroth The One Winged on Dec 8, 2009 9:41:19 GMT -7
Taisho was some what caught off guard he felt like he was geting ordered by a lower level then him, a small smirk comes over his face and he looks down at the man. "I'll also take that other jedi oege with me, i'll get in touch with him, and we'll launch are attack on the fire ball planet. I'll send you a message when its under are control. Good luck. and let the force be with you."
With that Taisho turns on a dime and begins to walk back into the ship deeper into it of course. His eyes close as he begins on his way back to his room to get everything bin order for him to be off, once he gets there he looks up at the ceiling and he begins to think of his fallen master.
"What would you do Jeska..would you want more death just to have peace, can there be peace with are hands getting covered with blood of are enemy's. This is the only option what has been given me."
With that off of his mind he begins to make his way to figure out how many troops he may need.
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