Manaan's Ocean

Fri Jun 11, 2010 4:55 am by Avidus Dubh

=Su'uko=

*Returns to the sea from which he rose one day to find Lord Mortus. He gazes long and hard at the sea willing his former master to appear. But sadly, Mortus doesn't materialize. But, something deep within Su'uko stirs. He feels the Force for the first time. Only a slight sensation, but it's there. He at once senses briefly the critical state of Avidus, the sudden dissappearance of ATD and the turmoil of two separate battles being fought somewhere in the universe before his connection is severed. He shakes his head and blinks wondering what on earth happened to him. He is content for now, to gaze out into the oceans lost in the sight of his homeworld.*

Sun Jun 27, 2010 6:03 pm by Avidus Dubh

=Su'uko=

*Sighs as he gazes out over his homeworld. It's been quiet since An Tirana Dubh's disappearance from the planet. Even Dark Tide seems to not use the place even though it's their homeworld. He knew that Avidus's mental state was fragile. There was nothing he could do to help him however and this one thought made him feel helpless.*

Sun Jul 25, 2010 8:18 pm by Avidus Dubh

Su'uko senses Avidus's alertness. 'So he IS awake! It is time for me to go visit him. After all, he is the only one i have left.' He thought to himself as he collected himself emotionally for the ordeal. He could feel the force still tingling. And he concentrated the Force slipped for a minute from him then he felt it flow in a small trickle through him. He felt Avidus's mind. And saw what Avidus himself couldn't that his implants where starting to rebel as his body drew on the force to heal itself. It had taken some serious abuse over the past few days. And Su'uko was now forced to admit that it would be time for a Soul transfer as his old body was starting to decay from the punishing power of the mechanical improvements he'd made. It wasn't going to be easy but it was time for him to take the next step. He thought he knew what that was as the Force faded away from him once more. He would seek Avidus out for training in the Force.

Fri Aug 27, 2010 5:50 pm by Mortus

*From the deep blue water a dark void appears, slowly a figure of an old man steps out of the water... Black, pitch black his robes are... only his eyes blaze with an undying flame... He walks toward the city...*

Thu Sep 16, 2010 6:44 pm by Avidus Dubh

Avidus returns to the shores of Manaan and senses rather than sees his Master making his way toward the city. Manipulating his hover chair to put himself at his master's side, he speaks in a hollow robotic voice. "A chara, it is good to see you. . .A long time since last we met it has been indeed. . ." As he was speaking Su'uko arrived and was so overcome with shock at Mortus's return he didn't know how to express himself and stood there staring like a fat great idiot.

Tue Oct 05, 2010 12:00 pm by John Whalen

Tue Oct 05, 2010 12:05 pm by John Whalen

{In the rubble of the Iron Fists base}

*The once proud and towering base of the Iron Fists was long destroyed. Destroyed by their own hand to bury any secrets left behind when they disbanded. But the job was done crudely and some secrets were left intact. Some computers still buzzed and beeped, doing their best to finish the tasks that they were given on the little power that pulsed through them. One such secret was deep in the back of the old cloning facility. The Iron Fists often experimented in the cloning of different sentient and non-sentient beings. Different types of war animals, soldiers and other important figures in the Iron Fists were cloned upon necessity. The faction had often decided that it was cheaper to maintain one cloning facility and write computer training programs for soldiers, rather then maintain multiple training facilities to train and continuously hire new soldiers. It was a very large facility that had been made just below sea level, which meant that when the facility was destroyed parts of the lab survived. Including an area that was behind a secret door that was powered by its own dedicated power source. This particular room only had one coning tank and the subject growing inside was a face well known by the hierarchy of the Iron Fists. It was a man that had once upon a time helped create and lead the Iron Fists. A man that had brought the IF banner all across the galaxy, decimating their opponents and conquering new worlds and resources. After many years the man had eventually left the Iron Fists and died some time after that. But in recent times, the Iron Fists had decided that they wanted him back among the living. So they had set aside a secret room meant to grow him and program him with the memories that they wanted him to have. The clone was almost finished when the Iron Fists had been disbanded and so the clone had been assumed lost when the base had been destroyed. But the computer, however faulty and underpowered it was now, had finished its job and was now ready to wake up the clone...*

:: Ssssttt pft, awaken.. project 1009324. Plea.. exit the t..nk and proceeeeeed to... ssst, the train..g fasssssility... ::

*Gaiscioch Dearg opened his eyes at the words spoken through a speaker that clearly needed repairs and felt the searing pain at using a pair of eyes that had never been used before. He reached up and removed a tube that was still aiding his breathing and inhaled deeply, feeling the air fill him and leave. Once he finally found a rhythm that fit him he looked down at the body that was his and at the glass that still surrounded him. He was soaking wet from the nutrient liquid and needed to dry off and find some clothing. Anyone walking in to greet him would certainly not find look in fear at him naked. He stood shakily and pushed his way through the tank that had held him and looked around a moment before finding a locker on the far wall. Inside was a set of simple Sith robes made to fit his large and enhanced body. As he dressed, Gaiscioch Dearg contemplated on how he knew that he had been enhanced. He remembered a life before waking up a moment ago. But it was as if someone had told him a story, he had no real memories or images of his abusive father, or being kidnapped by Sith controlled military forces and turned into a super soldier. Trained since the age of six and medically enhanced to destroy any military unit and soon sent after Jedi. He did not remember a battle in which he was grievously injured and then taken by his Sith Commander to be trained in the ways of the Force. None of these things seemed to be his memories. He knew that he was eventually taken in by An Tiarna Dubh who finished his training and created an Empire with the newly named Gaiscioch Dearg behind him. There were many more memories, but it was all the same. Something that seemed like someone else's life told to him. It didn't matter he was back now after a death, which was mysteriously blank to him, but An Tiarna needed him again to hep run the Iron Fists. He was to return to active duty and go back to his old life where he was a great general. No had still come to him, but memories implanted in his brain made sure that he knew the layout of the grand base of the Iron Fists. Dearg opened the door and crossed through the large cloning lab, readying his mind for the missions and life to come. He reached the door at the top of a flight of stairs and witnessed something that made him stop dead and start questioning a lot of things that were put into his mind about what he was supposed to do...

There was no grand base of the Iron Fists. The door opened to an island with nothing standing over a story high. Rubble, charred bodies and broken equipment stretched across the land and Gaiscioch Dearg's mind reeled with this revelation. His mind was absolutely sure that there was supposed to be a fortress here. A very large and commanding fortress, but his eyes only took in garbage and rubble. He walked around where he could, searching through bodies and looking for some type of working console. There was no information here to enlighten him to what happened to the base. Or anyone still alive in the Iron Fists for that matter. It was strange that there were no orders left for him, whether implanted or written down, telling him what to do and where to go. He needed to sort out this mystery, he needed to find a way off of this island and over to Ahto City. There he could find transport off of the island and make his way to another planet controlled by the Warriors of the Iron Fists. He had a list in his head, but if their capital had been compromised, then who knew how many of the others had been. He needed answers and he needed them fast. He set his determination and made his way around the island, looking for a way to get away from this place...*

"I had no idea when I had woken up that the Iron Fists had been destroyed. I believed them to still be the ultimate power in the galaxy and that I was still one of the men at its head. I had no idea that the Iron Fists had chosen not to implant in my memory that they had betrayed me and that I had gone off to join a whole new faction. My shock and outrage at the lies was great once I learned the truth. But at that moment, I actually felt concern for those that I had called brothers..."

-From the holocron of Gaiscioch Dearg

Tue Jun 21, 2011 7:51 am by Dastan Dragovich

The Pod touches down and crashes into the Water making it obvious for the people on land, to see the giant splash out in the distance. The Pod just bobbed along the surface of the ocean seeming to float anywhere.

Wed Jun 22, 2011 7:36 am by Darth Nexus

Lucien Shan wrote:The Pod touches down and crashes into the Water making it obvious for the people on land, to see the giant splash out in the distance. The Pod just bobbed along the surface of the ocean seeming to float anywhere.

*Several water craft are sent to investigate the crash. Speeding out from Ahto City, the craft was marked with the Dark Tide insignia. They were the governing body of Manaan; they took responsibility for all that occurred on the planet. Seven boats left the city, 4 small skiffs, 2 gunships and 1 carrier. The skiffs created a perimeter while the gunships and carrier pulled up within the perimeter.

On the deck of the carrier, six men exited the cabin, heading to the edge of the bow. These men were marines, and were needed in case the contents of the case were not something that was wanted on Manaan. Each marine brought his weapon to bearing, training it on the escape pod. The gunships followed suit.

The ships waited to see if the occupant of the pod would attempt to exit the vessel.*

Thu Jun 23, 2011 7:54 am by Dastan Dragovich

As they waited they would soon find out that this was no escape pod. The Pod transformed itself, twisting and turning the parts, all to find a Button that glowed at the center of the pod.

Fri Jun 24, 2011 1:20 pm by Darth Nexus

*The troops looked as the vessel transformed; their fingers were on the triggers of their rifle. They didn't squeeze, not without the order of the captain; even so, they weren't about to press some ominous glowing button. Instead, the captain attempted to make contact.*

:: Unidentified Person! This is the Dark Tide Coast Guard...please exit the vessel slowly, and allow yourself to be taken into custody, or risk being destroyed. ::

Fri Jun 24, 2011 9:10 pm by Dastan Dragovich

No sound came from the Pod, no movement, not even a mumble. Just the humminging of the illuminating light of the pod.

Sat Jun 25, 2011 8:35 am by Darth Nexus

*The captain came out on deck*
"What is going on?"
*A marine turned to face him.*
"Sir, there is an unidentified pod...it has not responded to communications. What should we do? Destroy it?"

*The captain ordered a scan to be run on the pod. It came back with no anomalies, but he was not convinced; they were at war with the mandalorians, this could be a trap.*
"Capture the pod and bring it to a safe location for inspection."

*The soldier nodded, saluting; the ship then clamped the floating escape pod, dragging it back to Ahto city, where it would be investigated in a secure facility.*

Thu Jul 07, 2011 7:39 am by Dastan Dragovich

Tue Aug 23, 2011 5:57 am by Avidus Dubh

At the surface a Ship designed for Avidus's corporation awaited for the submersible. Tal transferred to the ship. The pilot spoke. "Tal I'm assuming." She nodded. "Good to have you back ma'am. It's been a long time." She said nothing and sat down in the back where a broadcast from Avidus was just starting. :: Greetings Tal, it's been too long. I have missed our partnership. You are to report to me as soon as you touch down on Falleen. The old plant is fully fuctional thanks to Su'uko and those that originally built it. There are rumors floating about that soon there will be a market for our products so I am counting on you to head the R&D department. Our customer base is solely one faction as before. I will see you shortly. :: As the transmission ended the ship took off from the water and headed to orbit. THe waterskies it landed on folding into the hull.

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