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Post by Ywalme Burz on Apr 2, 2011 2:39:36 GMT -5
Ywalme watches with a curious expression on her face as the Emperor and the Doctor interact. When the Doctor bows to her, she inclines her head in acknowledgement after a momentary hestitation although his smile is twisted and looks bizarre she senses that he is trying to be a gentleman. She also realizes that he can't help his appearance. She observes his face is scarred and deformed with some sort of rictus. She wonders what could have happened to him to cause such a deformity and scarring.
When he mentions the name Aa-Gizani she gets a chill, it as if the temperature in the room suddenly drops several degrees and she shivers.
She listens quietly to his words but she feels confused at his "explanation" not sure what he is talking about though it is obvious that the Emperor does.
When he pulls some sort of device free from his head and bloody mass of grey matter, wires and tubes falls to the floor she gives an involuntary shudder at the messy sight of it on the floor.
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Post by Emperor Ire on Apr 2, 2011 23:16:07 GMT -5
Watching the insane doctor churn the Envoy's stomach with his disgusting display of evil genius, Ire cant help but think of the mind in Konstai's skull and how he was a freak of the Force, his ties to the dark side had to play some part in this man's skills. He wondered how long it was going to take for the doctor to find the Aa-gizani corpse, not long obviously, but is surprised by how quickly the Doctor learned some of it's secrets. "Congratulations Doctor, your discovery is going to aid the Empire greatly... but I also think your discovery is making the envoy ill."
Ire looks down at the innards Konstai pulled from the head, he cant help but think of a meal he once had on Rhen Var during his studies when looking at the mess. The Emperor turns to Ywalme and bows his head to allow her to leave to her quarters, she has heard too much already and didn't need to know more than what she had witnessed, he makes it sound as if he doesn't want the Envoy to vomit on the floor. "You may dismiss yourself if need be, Envoy."
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Post by Ywalme Burz on Apr 2, 2011 23:40:08 GMT -5
Ywalme shakes her head as if to clear it. I'm alright My Lord. It is a shame that his discovery has caused a mess on your floor is all. Blood stains are so hard to remove.
She pauses and looks at him for a moment then says softly for his ears only. Be assured My Lord that anything I have heard here will go no further than me without your permission and I will forget it if you wish me to do so.
She says louder for all to hear. Thank you My Lord I think I will. I'm still feeling fatigued from my journey here. She bows to Ire. She inclines her head to the Lord Executor, Ranjish, Sam and the Doctor. Gentlemen. A pleasure to meet you all.
She then walks to the throne room exit and waits for an escort to her quarters.
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Post by Konstai Vekdara on Apr 3, 2011 12:05:01 GMT -5
Konstai looks over to Ire as he wipes the muck from his hand across the chest of the strange armor.
"It will require considerably more work and experimentation, there are numerous fine details to work out. I could be persuaded to continue this research... I am sure you have a nice quiet place around here to do such work, yes? "
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Post by Sam Milla on Apr 3, 2011 12:12:15 GMT -5
*Sam looks at the doctor and frowns. Even the disguesting performance he did now he was going to try to leverage with the Emperor. Now that was foolish, but Sam could tell this man still had some purpose Lord Ire need the doctor to serve. Sam stood their waiting to be addressed*
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Post by Konstai Vekdara on Apr 3, 2011 12:40:28 GMT -5
Noting the reaction of Sam out of the corner of his eye, he turns his head slowly towards the young man.
"Oh, so the whelp is disapproving, how quaint.'
Konstai turns back to Ire "It would seem your little minions chomp at the bit and seek to prove their worth to you Ire, they are threatened by my presence it would seem... I wonder why?
With a deadly serious and frighteningly sane look to Ire... "You should have proof of their worth as well as mine, a tradition well established by... your master I believe. He lets that one trail off for a moment to let the implications sink in. "The whelp and the chrome one, they win, you dictate the terms upon me... If I prevail... you provide as lord in the traditional sense, and I have my first two volunteers for experimentation. What say you Ire? Is it worth the risk of two pawns? or will our negotiations be more mundane?"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 3, 2011 20:22:14 GMT -5
Zairon glances at Ire, "Anyways my lord, as much fun as watching a fight between this man and the other pawns is, I was going to mention the SGE and point out their holonet broadcast trying to start a cope. I doubt it will succeed since the RGE has been nothing but kind. However, would you like me to deal with him before he gets too powerful? Or perhaps infiltrate his organization?"
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Post by Emperor Ire on Apr 3, 2011 23:39:07 GMT -5
Looking at Konstai, the thought of the doctor beating the life nearly out of Sam and Grievous might be entertaining and Ire does like a good display of bloodsport, the Emperor is distracted by the fact that Konstai mentions his 'master'. How could Konstai know what Ire was, who his master is, everything in Ire's past is a fabrication carefully woven by Ire's own hand. The Emperor takes the new distraction from Zairon's mention of this SGE and avoids an answer to the madman of a doctor for a moment. He stays the doctor's question, with a motion of his hand, for a moment to answer the Executor. Ire remembers reading about this new 'empire' within the reports that Cilla gave him earlier, the empire of a lonely planet and an even lonelier man, not much of an Empire to speak of. "You wish to infiltrate the SGE? I see you still think too much as you were still a knight; send the Imperial Knights to infiltrate their ranks and report back, sabotage and subterfuge if necessary."
Looking back to Konstai, he cant help but think Konstai made a good point about his 'master' establishing such a tradition, while Ire doesn't follow all of his former master's teachings he remembers them well, the doctor would get his chance. "I do believe you are right, good Doctor, a proof of worth is called for but not here, not now. A duel between the willing to see who will carry my favor."
Turing his sights on Sam and Grievous, his eyes speak of malicious glee as he addresses they two of them, "If you wish to participate, if you win and prove you are worth anything to me, I will grant the victor one request, within reason, that I cannot deny... if you wish to face the good doctor of course."
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Post by Sam Milla on Apr 4, 2011 13:10:43 GMT -5
*Sam thinks hard to himself "what one thing would I want to emperor to do for me with in reason of course? I could easily track down my Dad and trick him and kill him easily. Power is something I'm learning to gain already but power isn't everything. Authority? Well with that comes through time and experience." Sam thinks harder and comes up with nothing.*
Milord I'm sorry to disappoint but I don't know of one request with in reason you could grant for me at the moment. I'm not really at a cross road in my life.
Although I do have my report about the space battle with all the video survalience. It wasn't easy to aquire without breaking anything else rather valuable that was still in tact on the ship you assigned me to.
OOC: I would love to rp a fight with the doc but I don't know how my schedule is looking right now.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2011 14:51:54 GMT -5
Zairon shrugged, "Infiltrate or simply crush. Whichever you would like. We could simply send in some agents to kill and destroy this tiny 'empire' or we could get some people inside. I'm not quite sure this pathetic empire's strengths and figured that by infiltrating we could get some information, get inside and tear it apart as well as ruin his credibility, and then kill him." Zairon nodded, "However, I will send the Imperial Knights to deal with it if you wish, my lord."
Zairon then stepped back towards the wall to be out the way of the duel, if it occurred.
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Post by Rajnish Grievous on Apr 5, 2011 17:59:16 GMT -5
Rajnish watches the Madman from the corner of the throne room, watching him rub his some kind of armor on his chest. Then he hears him make an offer to the Emperor to take on him and some other person. His red eye starts to move faster with excitement of finally getting a chance to kill the madman.
He moves from the corner next to the made man as he scans his new armor as he looks up towards the Emperor. His claw like hands slides out slowly as if wanting to grab the madman to tear him apart. He knows better to judge a enemy by their appearance.
"It would be a honor my Emperor to fully test this new body. I dont care who I go against, but I will show my worth and then some. So, is it a two on one or winner takes all."
He balds his fist with enjoyment as if that was possible. He turns his head looking down at the Madman
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Post by Konstai Vekdara on Apr 5, 2011 21:31:09 GMT -5
Konstai blinks in disbelief of the whelp's reaction, the reaction of the chrome one is at least more expected and suitable, downright predictable in fact. He turns once again and looks to Ire,
"I do hope I presented an unique situation to you and your... minions. I would hate to think the attitude of the whelp is a common occurrence. He is even more emasculated than your toaster, and he is nothing but a bag of internal organs in a genderless shell. Or did you already have the whelp gelded? Please tell me at least you had him cut them off as an act of absolute loyalty at the very least. "
He shakes his head wearily.
"Should I just accept the duel with the one? He is overconfident, and I would hate to destroy your shiny little toy."
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Post by Emperor Ire on Apr 6, 2011 23:12:57 GMT -5
Ire eyes grow with anger at Konstai's words, Ire has brought the doctor to his palace and Konstai has taken liberties with insulting his men but by also insulting Ire, there is only one person allowed to ridicule those around the Emperor and that person is the Emperor. Ire will not stand for this sort of insolence in his court. Ire does as he always does is and changes things on a whim. "You come in here speaking of tradition yet you stand here as a guest in my hall and you have the nerve to insult my men. My men are an extension of me, no matter how useless they maybe, and by insulting them you have insulted me. That in its own right falls as a challenge to my supremcay within my Empire. Yes, you will fight my toaster but the fight will be here and you will face me as well."
Ire stands up slowly and extends his right arm outward at his side, with a flick of his wrist a lightsaber shoots into his hand, unignited, he stands poised towering in darkness. If Ire's face was visable he would be grinning from ear to ear; it has been a while since he had seen a truly powerful Sith, and that is what the doctor is even if he doesn't know it himself, someone to possibly make him break a sweat. Ire locks eyes with Konstai and initiates the famous Sith stare-down, Ire's eyes glow with the dark side and he waits for the doctor's reply.
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Post by Sam Milla on Apr 7, 2011 16:54:46 GMT -5
*Sam steps away to the wall getting out of the way of what appears to be a big fight coming*
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Post by Konstai Vekdara on Apr 7, 2011 18:06:06 GMT -5
Konstai had not thought his veiled insult was quite so obvious... but now the gundark was out of the crate, what else was there to do?
"Well, at least this time I am not coughing up a lung when you confront me."
He grins that horrible scarred grin, well more precisely the left side of his face grins, the other frozen in its rictus of scar tissue. His solid color eyes make it impossible to see what exactly he is staring at, or by appearances if the Arkanian is even paying attention, it looking all the world like his eyes have rolled up into the back of his head as it is wil all Arkanians. His smile soon sours to a frown as realization dawns on him. His hand patting the waist of the alien armor for a lightsaber that is not there, having absentmindedly left it back upon the Atrocity with the rest of his clothes.
"Ummmm...."
He turns his head looking quickly around the room before returning his gaze to Ire, as he opens himself to the force. There is an uncomfortable moment and beads of sweat can be seen to form upon his brow, the force responds well to Konstai and it can be felt building into him and then, movement.
His hand rises and takes a posture like he has drawn and is wielding a lightsaber in it, and Konstai begins a headlong rush to close upon Ire. He screams a blood-curdling shrill scream of effort and the invisible blade descends in a well executed sai-tok, from Ire's left shoulder to right hip. Every muscle of his moves as if there is a real saber present, though none can see or sense it.
His left hand in these final moments has not been idle, for behind his back during the rush he had found what he had sought-out and with a excellently executed example of force pull, the saber from Sam's belt comes rocketing across the room, landing in his left hand and igniting instantly. The cleaving blow of the right hand, of course does nothing, but the force of will that was behind it, was scarily convincing. The left hand snakes around with grace and speed, and while extremely unorthodox, well adapted to a very gritty fighting style, well suited as a defense, as he withdraws slightly to Ire's right side, partially circling him.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2011 20:55:08 GMT -5
Executor Zairon still leaning against the wall watches the mad doctor charge the Emperor. He frowns. Although the Emperor had said the man would be dueling him, Zairon disliked the blatant charge and surprise attack on his liege.
However, seeing the Emperor's weapon ready and as such prepared he simply frowned and stayed back. On one hand, he didn't like this man attacking the Emperor, but the Emperor had accepted the challenge.
"It's wrong to charge a man like that. The duel begins when his excellency says it does." Zairon said with a glare. "Not when YOU feel like starting it. Know your place."
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Post by Emperor Ire on Apr 9, 2011 1:09:33 GMT -5
"Quiet Executor, I will put the good doctor in his proper place." Lord Ire says to Zairon as he keeps his eyes on the doctor, he thinks Konstai has gone off the deep end, watching the man strike using a strong gritty form of lightsaber combat, but he doesn't think the doctor incompetent and incapable of being deceitful and can sense Konstai's use of the Force. Ire stands motionless until the doctor steals Sam's lightsaber and enters into a defensive posture; Ire ignites his saber and holds it at his side, the blade pointing down. His feet are shoulder width apart and pivots on his right foot to face his opponent side on, so the blade is pointing in Konstai's direction. Ire's stance screams traditional Makashi but little does Konstai know that the Emperor is full of surprises; Ire has something special in mind for the insane doctor. The Emperor begins to stretch out through the dark side and uses his mind to begin breaking down the doctor's mental defenses, he laughs at the doctor. "Good "strike", doctor. Forgot your lightsaber I take it? Fool."
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Post by Sam Milla on Apr 9, 2011 4:36:39 GMT -5
*Sam feels his anger grow when the doc stole his lightsaber. What a fool the doc was. Well The doc should know the power cell in Sam's lightsaber was going bad. Sam was going to replace the cell after the meeting with the emperor but now Sam couldn't wait to see the Doc's face when the lightsaber dies on him.*
*Sam grins at the Doc with an evil sly to it. Sam however keeps quiet about the lightsaber and watches and waits*
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Post by Force Ghost MCD on Apr 9, 2011 16:03:27 GMT -5
The room suddenly takes on a colder climate as a chill seems to settle in the throne room, a faint insane giggle can almost be heard floating in the air, something insensible is among the occupants of the room now. It is unknown what or why it is among them but dark side is strong in this room and this particular entity loves a good fight. It knows what is going on here and has been drawn here to bear witness... or something along those lines, maybe the entity is just bored.
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Post by Rajnish Grievous on Apr 9, 2011 16:42:43 GMT -5
Rajnish's leg opens as his saber is exposed, he grabs it as the blade was red. He moves with easy as he moves towards the Madman from behind. He records the Madman's action for future use as moves in.
He looks at the Emperor an then feels something cool and dark has entered, but this was different than the planet. He continues to move forward with his blade almost touching the ground as he moves, his left claw like hand out ready to make a move on the Madman.
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