The Tuesday Treasure Hunt(Wide Open)

[Bundori]

[member="Valik"]

It took some time and with some jerks to her arms that almost made the blade come out several times but Bundori was through. The guards moving enough to walk with her as she looked at the words on the wall and read it speaking. "Danger all who enter here you are entering the cave of wonders and treasure but going to far will lead to evil place of evil number twenty seven." She nodded in agreement while the guards looked at her speaking. "Does it really say that." Bundori shrugged looking at the dead creature and frowning before she turned back and smiled. "I don't know I'm just learning how to read basic."

 

[Garza]

(sorry had some troubles with my computer)

After the attack, the others moved away from myself, almost running away. I could hear the Feline, unsure if they were male or female as they moved on. I stayed still as I wouldn't want him to attack me either. I shut off my saber to be quiet, and when he left, I got up. Looking around, I once mure used flames to light my way. Walking after the same route to possibly stay up with him/her.

But in the shadows, Should they take too long, I might move on, but only if there was something else to explore.

 

[Mrrew]

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Mrrew's eyes widened as the beast lunged forwards. He knew what that mosnter could do. He wasn't goingt o be killed by it. He wasn't going to end up like that Tuk'ata. He wasn't going to be killed, and lost to the tomb. The Togorian ducked under the incoming fist of the Storm Beast, flexing the nerves inbn the fingers of his ogranic arms for the retactable claws that lay inside their sheathes to come out. Before the Storm Beast could react to it's miss, Mrrew lunged forwards under the arm of the towering beast, thrusting his clawed hands into the injured shoulder of the crocodillian. He didn't want o kill the beast, didn't wantt o remove it's arm, didn't want to injure it.. And he hoped he wouldn't do any of that. He just wanted to hurt it. To cause it enough pain to distract it. To make it pause long enough to get his rifle. He wasn't going to end up like the Tuk'ata.

 

[Taral Mirtis]

Taral stood on Iego. His homeplanet, and the planet of legends. He would always find it, it was easy for one who had lived eons on the surface to find his way home. Why he was here? Well he enjoyed the scenery, and singing with his species. His voice spilled out in a captivating melody, words were not needed to entrance a mortal when the very sounds of his voice with those of the other Maelibi sang with him. He enjoyed watching mortals fall prey to the Maelibi, watching them try to fight in fear as they were hypnotized and drawn closer and closer. In mid note, he felt a surge of darkness, a surge that he could trace to its source with ease, and Taral smiled. Stopping his singing, Taral turned to head to his ship. The amusement of watching mortals become food for the demons of Iego was no longer as interesting as the darkness he had felt emanating from Tash-Taral. He didn't know of the planet, never heard of it, nor been there, but he knew how to get there. Stepping into his Interceptor, Taral gave the coordinates to the pilot as he retired to his room.

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Sitting cross legged in his room, a sparse abode with only a pallet on the floor for sleeping, Taral emptied himself into the Force. Trying to find where exactly he had felt this surge from the planet. He was unsuccessful, feeling numerous nexuses dotting the planet, all capable of being what he was searching for, but none matching what he felt. In anger at his failure, the demon of the Sith smashed his fist through a crystal floating at his side. A simple crystal it had been, one for helping the focus of the mind, but ancient as it had belonged to the woman who had carried him inside her, the woman who he had killed.

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Landing on the planet, Taral threw a large black, hooded cloak over his shoulders, pulling the hood up to hide his face, and holding the cloak closed to hide his body, the Sith hunched to appear not as tall as he was as he stalked through the forest, until he found sentients. Finding the natives of the planet, Taral's mind pressed against one of them, causing agony as he ripped his way through the natural defenses of the mind, Holding no mercy nor pity for the victim of his onslaught, Taral pressed deeper and deeper into the man's mind. Pushing himself to what he sought as it shown bright in his mind's eye.

Finding the kernel of knowledge he sought, a feeling as much as a vision, Taral knew where he must head on the planet. Puling his blade free from his back, Taral held the blade as he approached the tomb, jagged pikes that had been sawed through littered the area, and Taral easily stepped over the rubble as he continued forward, ignoring the words that read "beware," or to "turn back."

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[Valik]

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The travelers woudl find themselves at a large open room, with three corridors and a large pool at it's center. The pool was formed with what was presumably water, and clear enough to see inside. An examine would show it was deep enough to lead into a tunnel below the tomb. From the right corridor sounds of a large beast doing battle could be heard, yet in the middle and lower passages only silence and darkness could be seen. What happened next would depend on the path the travelers chose.

[member="Mrrew"]

The togorian's duck dodged the Storm's beast claw, which embedded into the wall thoroughly. The stormbeast attempted to pull out it's arm out of wall but couldn't, then screamed out in pain as the togorian clawed at it. Arm still stuck in the time Mrrew would have the time he needed to flee, grab his rifle, or do whatever quickly.

 

[Bundori]

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Bundori looked at the paths and at her guards while she thought about where to go. She could hold her breath for awhile but swimmin was dangerous and she might damage the blade. She thought about where to go and sat down for a moment while tapping her chin. "Well I could go to the left and down the dark tunnel, or I could go down the middle dark tunnel.... or into the right tunnel with the fighting like mommy does while wrestling." Oh there is a tunnel down below the water I could swim..." The guard next to her spoke. "You already..." He fell over as the leg was gone and Bundori smiled. "I don't like being treated like a dummy alright." Her face fell to the water and walking over to it as she stepped in holding the blade on her back. She kicked her feet and practiced holding her breathed as she did what Lucien taught her... focus the force to sustain her and she went under touching the ground and swimming for the path.

 

[Arage Bao]

The Force called out to me, beckoned in his glory to follow the path it set out. I was cautious at first, but I knew… knew that I had to follow, the Force weaves as the Force wills. You follow it’s direction, because it will eventually turn back to balance, eventually. My ship landed on the planet where the Force radiated from, attracting all sorts of nasty individuals, but I didn’t judge. For I myself wasn’t a Paragon of Virtue, merely a man trying to do his best in a cold Galaxy.

Eventually I reached the source, or at least one of them, the path had already been laid upon by… something. Seemed like mechanical cutting machines had created an pathway through the rubble, stepping forward I saw corpses of dead animals, cut to pieces by a ligthsaber and crushed underneath… something. This didn’t bode too well, I unclipped my own lightsabre and reached out with the Force, there were many passageways here.

I didn’t know where to go, but I knew that the Force would lead me where I needed to go.

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[Mrrew]

Mrrew took his chance. The Togorian lunged forwads under the Storm Beast's injured arm, and snatched his Chiru Rifle off the ground. An instant later, the Togorian swiveled, aiming at point blank to the Storm Beast's side. And he fires. A tazo skin covered dart flew from the barrel of the rifle, more then likely easily piercing the armored skin of the beast to deliver the tranqulizing fluid.

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[Garza]

Coming to a room, I looked around to see that while I had been laying there, someone had passed me already. Some girl in pink hair with another man. Both looked ready for a fight, and already I had scuffed up my vest/jacket. indicating a earlier scuffle. I opened my hands to show that I was not wanting to fight. "Well hello there."

Seeing as the two were already arguing somewhat from the sounds that I had heard, I knew they may have been close. I didn't want to get into another fight, but this time, with someone smarter than hounds.

@Bundori, [member="Valik"],

 

[Taral Mirtis]

Taral's clawed foot stepped onto dead Tuk'ata, crunching bones underneath his weight as he looked down and winced. The crunching bones echoed loudly to the Sith as he continued down the path, paying more attention to where he stepped. Following the tunnel, he came to a large room, and grew disheartened as he saw others already in there. Others searching for the surge that he had felt as well. Rivals in the hunt for the power they had all felt. He had to find this power before they could. Attempting to slide along the wall, keeping to the shadows of the tomb, Taral would try to continue on down the left most path without raising the attention of the others in the room. It was a nearly impossible feat for the Sith, he was much too large for sneaking, but he didn't wish to waste time by killing them just yet. If they became more of a problem later, perhaps.

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