A cloaked figure.

[Jedi Cadet]

::A cloaked figure enters the bar and makes its way accross the floor to a dark corner. The hood of the cloak is pulled over the head of its master to shadow the face. The figure looks up and its eyes and little of its face is reviled. To some, it may seem like any one eles. But to others it is a soul that was thought to be dead.::

[Cizerack Hunter Forces]

No, you *are* dead. No thinking about it.

[Nash Stolar]

I seem to remember her pestering me about how leia and warren said it was alright for her to comeback.. But what do I care.. <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/image/emoticons_classic/laugh.gif ALT=":lol">

[Jedi Cadet]

Ah you little brat. :p

[Nash Stolar]

I thought this was non-ooc <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/image/emoticons_classic/smile.gif ALT=":)">

[Jedi Cadet]

(You started the OOC talk.)

(IC)

::Cadet glances up twards Nash and smiles slightly. She looked around the rest of the room and then watches Nash to see what he will do.::

[Nash Stolar]

ooc: geez.. How is it I am forced to always post.

IC: *Nash sinked into one of the many seats of the bar.. he thought he had drunk to much.. he was seeing things..*

[Jedi Cadet]

::Cadet lowers her head so the shadows cover her face again and stands from the shadowed table she was at. She silently walks up behind Nash.::

Hello, Nash Stolar.

[Nash Stolar]

*Nash grunted and did not look*

"you know..... you speek just like someone I used to know.."

[Jedi Cadet]

::Cadet smiles as she looks at her old friend.::

Thats because I am someone you used to know.

::She walks around infront of Nash and alows the light to fall on her face again. She is older than the last time she was here, but the main features of her face are still the same.::

[Nash Stolar]

*Nash looked up slighty.. Then was taken back in suprise.. it was cadet.. nash knew her from awhile back.. from what he heard she died..*

"..!.."

[Jedi Cadet]

::Cadet smiles at him, seeing the suprise on his face.::

Its been a while, Nash. Perhaps to long.

[Nash Stolar]

*Nash smiled lopsidley*

"Maybe to short.."

[Jedi Cadet]

::Cadet sighs.::

Still your smart mouthed old self I see. So how have you been latly?

[Nash Stolar]

*He snickerd*

"Kinda bored.... where have you been is what I want to know.."

[Jedi Cadet]

Lost.

::Cadet rubs her head as her smile fades into a frown.::

Its a long story. Perhaps... one day... i'll tell.

[Nash Stolar]

"Well I have all day.."

*Nash still felt drunk*

[Jedi Cadet]

hm.

::Cadet sits down across from Nash.::

Well I guess you heard that I had died. And for a while I had. My soul drifted back into "Twin." Once agian I experenced something that I had forgoten about.

::Cadets face now longer has emotion on it. She just stares off into space.::

Eventualy I figured out how to split us again. And now I am here again.

::Cadet shakes her head quickly, as if snaping back into the physicle world. She looks back up at Nash.::

[Nash Stolar]

*As cadet looked over at nash she say that he was on a fien line of falling asleap and staying awake..*

"To much... ale.."

[Jedi Cadet]

::Cadet rolls her eyes and laughs.::

you really havnt changed.

[Cizerack Hunter Forces]

A table over, a crowd of Cizerack soldiers mewled and shouted, causing a commotion as one spilled his beer across the table.

[Avolon Bisel]

Avolon rounded the counter with his blast and smash rifle. The grenade chamber was fully equipped, currently, with a small charge capable of exploding organisms to itty bitty pieces. Normal Grenades, Anti-Matter, Anti-Gravity, and the various grenade types were too extreme. Being a NRSF Officer he was one of the few authorised to carry weaponry into the B&G, including Jedi and Sith alike.

He leveled the shotgun squarely at Cadet's chest, a red light signaling a lock-on.

"Okay. Explain how the hell you're still walking, woman."

Avolon had heard word this perticular female was deceased. Not an amazing feat, dying, but rising from the dead was. Bisel's common sense told him either this was someone in disguise, or hocus pocus Sith voodoo was behind this parlor trick.

"I have seven ways to kill a ghost. This is one. Should I get my cross and garlic?"

OOC - If I'm intruding on story lines please inform me and I'll ride off into the sunset.

[Jedi Cadet]

OOC: Na this just makes it more fun.
IC:

::Cadet looks up at Avolon.::

If you had been her a few mins ago you would know how I am alive. I would rather not explain again.

[Nash Stolar]

*Nash looked at avalon... and grined.. clearly the way nash looked told he was not the slightest drunk.... he then looked at cadet.. his eyes were netural, not going to take sides easly on what was logic or technoligy*

"You know, cadet... your story is a little out there... Hell you might just be a clone told what to believe..."

[Jedi Cadet]

::Cadet rolls her eyes.::

Nash would a clone have this?

::She points at a scar on her cheak left by Nash last time they had spared against each other.::

[Nash Stolar]

"Maybe a advanced clone? Ya never know these things.."

*Nash was still looking at cadet.. they sure did not skip on personalty*

[Jedi Cadet]

Uhg. Wheres a paint ball gun when you need one.

::Cadet shakes her head laughings.::

[Nash Stolar]

*Nash sighed*

"You would shoot at a knight with a paintball gun?"

[Jedi Cadet]

I shot the same knight with a paint ball gun while he was a padawan. Why not?

::Cadet grins.::

[Nash Stolar]

*Nash looked down then up slighty*


"Times change, cadet.."

[Jedi Cadet]

Same with people I guess.

::Cadet glances back at the guy that was aiming at her and uses the force to toss his aim off.::

Please stop pointing that at me.

[Avolon Bisel]

Avolon's eyes widened. He didn't take kindly to Force punks messing with his body.

"Wrong move, babe."

Avolon moved closer. Step by step he inched toward her.

"I suggest you raise your hands now."

Avolon had loaded the, bullet chamber for lack of a better word, with custom tranquilizer bullets. They'd dig deep into her skin then dispense the poison directly into her bloodline. It was enough to make an elephant snore.

"NOW"

[Nash Stolar]

*Nash looked at the gun avolon was holding.. it was a piece of work.. he wonderd where he got it.. or if he just did alot of custom work on it.. but now was not the time to think of it..*

"Is that really needed.. what about just talking it over?"

[Jedi Cadet]

I dont want to fight you. Then agian i also dont want my head taken off.

::Cadet watches Avalon::

[Nash Stolar]

*Nash frowned... this was not what he was expecting to hear.. and now he was sure this was not going to hav ethe best of endings..... Bad luck it seemed..*

"Do you talk to every one with gun's that way?"

[Jedi Cadet]

Not really. Usualy I dont have guns pointed at my nose.

::Cadet glances back at nash::

[Avolon Bisel]

Avolon had now taken out a knife from his boot, while still holding the gun. He threw the knife perfectly. It whizzed right past Cadet's ear, scrapping off the tiniest bit of skin.

"Darn it. I was aiming for the mouth." Avolon said with a smeark. It was a warning toss, it actually landed exactly as planned. "Now tell your little story to me. And talk real slow and clear, and elaborate if you will."

[Jedi Cadet]

::Cadet ignores the slight pain in her ear.::

I dislike repeating myself but if I must.

::Cadet repeats what she had said befor::

(OOC) Sorry but I dont want to re-write it.

[Avolon Bisel]

Avolon inched closer.

"That don't fly, babe."

The ex-bounty hunter, turned NRSF Bar and Grill Chief of Security, wasn't one to fall for these stories. The Force types always had weird stories, most of them bull squat. They always revolved around twins, clones, crystals, space anomalies, but it was all nonsense to the soldier. The truth was, in his mind, nothing in the universe was unexplained and surreal. It's all a bunch of matter and energy strung together in random occurences. Nothing was mystical, nothing was majestic. The Force was a crock. Avolon was a realist to the extreme.

"Why don't you feed me another story, sister. Maybe you'll get it right," Avolon was now pointing directly at her head, point blank range. "I don't like imposters in my bar."

She would have to explain it in detail. The Jedi was leaving too much to the imagination. Avolon had a simple mind, he liked things in big bold letters.

OOC - Just having a bit of fun. Don't get worried, I won't whack you.

[Jedi Cadet]

OOC: No you wont cause I would... nm that is something for me and dragon only to know about. :angel

IC:

::Cadet glanced up at the gun that was pointed at her head.::

Well if you would kindly move your gun then I might be able to conger up a more belivable one. but if you want the truth then I am afraid that that is all that I have.

[Avolon Bisel]

Avolon was fuming now. He imagined how enjoyable it'd be to knock her out with the butt of his gun, so he wouldn't have to hear her backtalk.

"Who, or what, is Twin? What did you experience that you forgot about? Elaborate, kid. Or else I'll peg you with one of these tranquilizers darts and ask you questions through steel bars."

OOC: Um, okay......

[Jedi Cadet]

My "Twin" is the other half of me. There was once only one cadet. I was split in two some how. A sith and a Jedi. I am the jedi half.

::Cadet pulled the dagger out of her chair and handed it to Avalon then leaned back so that the gun wasnt directly in her face.::

[Avolon Bisel]

Avolon spun the rifle around. He held the barrel and used it as a cane.

"Okay, kid. Now you're getting there."

Avolon thought for a moment. If it was possible, you could hear the gears turning in his head.

"Now.... how does a life form get catagorized into a Jedi or Sith faction from inception? Isn't the choice made by the individual from free will?"

OOC - I'm trying to give you a chance to explain your character backstory here, so everyone can view it. And also, if someone would ask later, give them a link to this thread. Just trying to help. If you are disclosing your death and revival in small increments on perpose, throughout RPs, then by all means don't spill your guts.

[Jedi Cadet]

Yes but shape shifters have odd powers that most dont know about. Each one has their own power, besides being able to take on differnt forms. Mine, for some odd reson, was being able to split in two.

::Cadet inhances her speed with the force incase Avalon desides he does one to hit her with the butt of his gun.::

[Avolon Bisel]

Avolon scratched his head.

"Yeah but.... why did your counterpart turn Sith?"

[Jedi Cadet]

::Cadet sighs.::

She was naturaly evil. When we are split, there is a good side and a bad side. I dont know other than that.

[Anbira Hicchoru]

OOC: I need to speak with Leia before this RP can continue. The issue of whether Jedi Cadet is even a valid character needs to be decided.