Space... and Darkness
Today I thot I would be lone wolfing it.
I was going to work on my 2-handed skills today... but as I arrived in Theed, I was jumped when I stepped off the shuttle. 3 RSF security personnel grabbed me and dragged me off kicking and fighting. I have no faction with them! Why were they attacking me?!? I was dragged out into the fields beyond the city into an isolated wooded area. I struggled hard but they outskilled and outnumbered me! The stripped me of my armor and weapons. They didn't even question me. They just... I am humiliated... violated... furious. They beat me so badly I woke in the cloning facility with my comm blaring Blimey's voice. I don't want to be near anyone right now. I have been touch overmuch at the moment. I grew complacent, trusting that people respected distance and that security personnel attacked only with reason... not for their own bordem and fun.
My flight officer contacted me on my comm and asked me to rescue a refugee transport. It was space. I hate space. But no one touches you there... so this was a good alternative. I made short work of the Imperials attacking the transport ship and saw them to safety.
I... did not bother telling Blimey what the officers did to me. What was the point? He can't fix it or make it unhappen. Instead I went flying with him an a space POI hunt. I pretended nothing was wrong. That was easy, space flight and fighting is very engaging. We went to a pirate POI and fought many pirate ships there. It was good experience.
I was glad to be on the ground again after. I went out and camped for a while... meditating and settling my nerves. Blimey went to try to tackle his mission that has been giving him much trouble. I wish I was good enough to help him. But I am not. I would only comprimise his mission further. He doesn't need to be worrying about me. There is enough to worry about up there in space.
I traveled back to Dantooine and headed for the temple to meditate and relax. First I stopped by Blimey's workshop and picked up the Y-wing ship he had there for me. I hope it is faster than my Z-95. When I arrived in the temple... there was a strange feeling... dark... cold... Everything seem alright. So I went into the meditation alcove to sit at the shrine. I meditated there and listened to the whispering in the temple. Something was wrong... but not hugely. What?
As I rose from my meditation and looked around... the Temple was... empty. Devoid of all belongings! EVERYTHING was just... GONE! Everything.... I dashed about in every room, the crafting stations, the storage containers, the hunting trophies, the crystals... everything... gone... and the chill in the air was unmistakable. I know this feeling... I ran outside to take a couple slow deep breaths before i truly paniced. Then, slowly walked back inside. All was as it should be. The darkness was still lingering in the back of my mind... Where do I remember it from....???
Dantooine... a voice whispered in my mind.... Jedi Temple Ruins. OMGs.... the crazy dark force wielder outside the temple. Oh no... Brem... what have you done? I quickly checked his room. Dark force holocron fragments. Brem.... I checked his journal.... no... Oh Brem.
I promptly gave the Temple a spiritual cleansing and bade peace to the spirits attached to the fragments asking them to depart in peace. If they needed to stay, may they be wise teachers to help Brem not fall to their fate.
I was going to work on my 2-handed skills today... but as I arrived in Theed, I was jumped when I stepped off the shuttle. 3 RSF security personnel grabbed me and dragged me off kicking and fighting. I have no faction with them! Why were they attacking me?!? I was dragged out into the fields beyond the city into an isolated wooded area. I struggled hard but they outskilled and outnumbered me! The stripped me of my armor and weapons. They didn't even question me. They just... I am humiliated... violated... furious. They beat me so badly I woke in the cloning facility with my comm blaring Blimey's voice. I don't want to be near anyone right now. I have been touch overmuch at the moment. I grew complacent, trusting that people respected distance and that security personnel attacked only with reason... not for their own bordem and fun.
My flight officer contacted me on my comm and asked me to rescue a refugee transport. It was space. I hate space. But no one touches you there... so this was a good alternative. I made short work of the Imperials attacking the transport ship and saw them to safety.
I... did not bother telling Blimey what the officers did to me. What was the point? He can't fix it or make it unhappen. Instead I went flying with him an a space POI hunt. I pretended nothing was wrong. That was easy, space flight and fighting is very engaging. We went to a pirate POI and fought many pirate ships there. It was good experience.
I was glad to be on the ground again after. I went out and camped for a while... meditating and settling my nerves. Blimey went to try to tackle his mission that has been giving him much trouble. I wish I was good enough to help him. But I am not. I would only comprimise his mission further. He doesn't need to be worrying about me. There is enough to worry about up there in space.
I traveled back to Dantooine and headed for the temple to meditate and relax. First I stopped by Blimey's workshop and picked up the Y-wing ship he had there for me. I hope it is faster than my Z-95. When I arrived in the temple... there was a strange feeling... dark... cold... Everything seem alright. So I went into the meditation alcove to sit at the shrine. I meditated there and listened to the whispering in the temple. Something was wrong... but not hugely. What?
As I rose from my meditation and looked around... the Temple was... empty. Devoid of all belongings! EVERYTHING was just... GONE! Everything.... I dashed about in every room, the crafting stations, the storage containers, the hunting trophies, the crystals... everything... gone... and the chill in the air was unmistakable. I know this feeling... I ran outside to take a couple slow deep breaths before i truly paniced. Then, slowly walked back inside. All was as it should be. The darkness was still lingering in the back of my mind... Where do I remember it from....???
Dantooine... a voice whispered in my mind.... Jedi Temple Ruins. OMGs.... the crazy dark force wielder outside the temple. Oh no... Brem... what have you done? I quickly checked his room. Dark force holocron fragments. Brem.... I checked his journal.... no... Oh Brem.
I promptly gave the Temple a spiritual cleansing and bade peace to the spirits attached to the fragments asking them to depart in peace. If they needed to stay, may they be wise teachers to help Brem not fall to their fate.
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