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Post by Jon on Mar 22, 2007 20:20:54 GMT -5
*The Dark Lord of Regret, the Jedi Master Jon Newt usually leaves this palace empty while he is off on the Border Worlds fighting on the frontline. But As dawn breaks, Jon sits in a chair near large window and over looks the city.*
Jon: *Sits staring at the jungle. He spots site where the Jedi Temple once stood, now nothing more than a giant pyramid covered in vegetation.*
*A protocol droid entered the room and walked towards Jon.*
Protocol Droid: Master Newt, Lord Traivo is on the line for you.
Jon: *Doesn't move or respond. After about a minute he said in a very dry voice.* What does he want?
Protocol Droid: He didn't tell me sir.
Jon: *Groans silently.* I'll....talk to him later...*He said lookng back at the jungle, and the many stations he say floating over it.*
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Post by Jon on May 1, 2007 15:38:58 GMT -5
*Still sitting in his throne, Jon leaned his head back and said to the man at the door.*
Jon: Been a while...Vio.
*Standing at the door was a young man with a shaved head in ornimental robes and purple tatoos all over his body.*
Traivo: Its Traivo, my old friend. Traivo. *He said softly and comfortly.* You seem to be doing well.
Jon: You two still stealing lives?
Traivo: I remember the agreement. I honor it. Traya on the other hand, doesn't.
Jon: I see....*He said coughing, turn back to the city.* The war is widing down. I can feel it.
Traivo: The border worlds are still on fire. Most if not all of the Free Worlds are now quietly under control.
Jon: And the Gate...?
Traivo: As long as your kin are still alive, its safe.
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