RC 212
HUNGRY HUNGRY HIPPO!
Serpena
Much of what was learned was also forgotten. For thousands of years Jedi had guarded and served the weak and defenceless. Today was no different, except there were many of them scattered. Much like Jade who'm had been found on Kal'Shebbol by a Rogue Master, many of them were looking for a purpose.
Master Terrel Kiran had set up a sortie for anyone in the area that was interested. New Republic Channels and other channels had been broadcasting the message on a loop, hoping to draw in some new folks, and maybe some old folks to observe.
The chamber they were using was immense. full of vines that clung to the dome shaped rocks, and icicles that defied the heating systems hung from the very tops of the ceilings. It was a dangerous environment, which is why it had been chose.
More specifically Master Kiren had set up and obstacle course complete with robotic opponents for them to traverse. Jade being the youngest of her Jedi Clan the Golden Swords had jumped on it.
"Focus Jade, do not allow your frustration to get the best of you. Anger becomes a building block of the darkside, something we must strive to reject."
Her brow was soaked in sweat. It had soaked through her raggedy robes and stained her clothing with salty white splotches. She was hungry, tired , thirsty and aggravated. She'd been forbidden to use the force in any telekinetic way to achieve her goal.
A flag at the end of the room.
She snorted, recalling the lecture and then sank to a crouch. Salty water seeped into the corners of her mouth and into her eyes stinging them.
Become calm in the center of the storm....
Calm....
All thoughts began to fade.
"Are you ready?"
"Yes Master."
"Very well. Begin."
There was a brief moment of calm and then an explosion. All tendons and muscles fired at once as the young Jedi woman roared. Her legs pumped, footfall after footfall. The wind of her body cutting the air impacted in her ears like a gale. The weight of her saber felt like an iron ball.
She exploded, running towards the opposite end of the chamber, bracing for an intercepting robotic attacker....
OOC: Any Jedi feel free to jump in. Make use of the NPC Master and do your thing! The objective is capture the flag, your challenges are three robotic Magnaguards.
Much of what was learned was also forgotten. For thousands of years Jedi had guarded and served the weak and defenceless. Today was no different, except there were many of them scattered. Much like Jade who'm had been found on Kal'Shebbol by a Rogue Master, many of them were looking for a purpose.
Master Terrel Kiran had set up a sortie for anyone in the area that was interested. New Republic Channels and other channels had been broadcasting the message on a loop, hoping to draw in some new folks, and maybe some old folks to observe.
The chamber they were using was immense. full of vines that clung to the dome shaped rocks, and icicles that defied the heating systems hung from the very tops of the ceilings. It was a dangerous environment, which is why it had been chose.
More specifically Master Kiren had set up and obstacle course complete with robotic opponents for them to traverse. Jade being the youngest of her Jedi Clan the Golden Swords had jumped on it.
"Focus Jade, do not allow your frustration to get the best of you. Anger becomes a building block of the darkside, something we must strive to reject."
Her brow was soaked in sweat. It had soaked through her raggedy robes and stained her clothing with salty white splotches. She was hungry, tired , thirsty and aggravated. She'd been forbidden to use the force in any telekinetic way to achieve her goal.
A flag at the end of the room.
"A Jedi cannot always use the force for everything, sometimes just allowing it to guide you and letting your natural strength do the rest is the best option."
She snorted, recalling the lecture and then sank to a crouch. Salty water seeped into the corners of her mouth and into her eyes stinging them.
Become calm in the center of the storm....
Calm....
All thoughts began to fade.
"Are you ready?"
"Yes Master."
"Very well. Begin."
There was a brief moment of calm and then an explosion. All tendons and muscles fired at once as the young Jedi woman roared. Her legs pumped, footfall after footfall. The wind of her body cutting the air impacted in her ears like a gale. The weight of her saber felt like an iron ball.
She exploded, running towards the opposite end of the chamber, bracing for an intercepting robotic attacker....
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