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originally posted in:The New Dojo
11/3/2017 1:30:34 AM
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She held the blaster steadily in her hands, ready to shoot if necessary.
She finally slowly lowered it, aggravated by what she was doing.
“Fine.” She replied, waiting for the shuttle to come.
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[b]The shuttled arrived, and would be authorized by Kiyala to land in Hanger Bay 12. She would then accompany the strange man down to it, and would've encountered one of Aeron's ships. It was small, but large enough to hold at least twenty passengers. It's hidden door was open, being guarded by two sentries. The man gestured for her to enter...[/b] "Go on inside, if you would."
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She begrudgingly walked into the shuttle, Stormtroopers seemingly not aware of the deal that was made.
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Edited by Wheatley: 11/5/2017 1:34:36 AM[b]The door closed as the rest entered, leaving the ship illuminated by the dullest of orange light coming from the floor...[/b] "Neutralize the subject, now." [b]Something blunt hit her head, and everything went to black...[/b] ------------------------------------- [url=http://example.com]Unknown Amount of Time Later, Unknown location[/url] [b]She would awake in a cold, stone cell, light shining from the tiny barred window that cells usually seem to have. She was bound in dull grey chains and stripped of her weapons. But where was she exactly? There were footsteps, and the wooden door opened with a creak. A stranger in a metal mask walked into the room, and towards her...[/b] "Your awake. Good." [b]The voice was distorted, but seemed almost, feminine. The way they carried themselves was...strange. Almost similar to Kiyala...[/b] [b]But how? Were they some sort of commander officer? Whatever this was, it wasn't right. Not in the slightest...[/b]
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“F*** me.” Was her reply, looking around the cell. Touching its walls, anything. She went through her personnel for her D-12, or anything in particular that she had, before looking up to this unknown female...thing. “Who...are you?” She asked.
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[b]They didn't respond, instead simply moving closer to her. They put a hand to her face, inspecting her. It stared at her through the mask, emanating a look of either sadness and misery, or anger and delusion...[/b] [i]Witness.[/i] [b]That was what it seemed to say, although she couldn't be sure. It moved away and closed the door, as Kiyala would once again fade out of consciousness...[/b] [spoiler]She doesn't have her gear, but she'll be able to get it back[/spoiler] ------------------------------------- [url=http://example.com]Unknown Amount of Time Later...[/url] [b]She woke up again, this time with her chains broken and the cell door wide open. They had been so cautious before, why not now?[/b]
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She slowly got up, looking around her for any type of tricks. "This is another one of those dreams, isn't it?" She thought to herself, putting her hood off and began walking out the door, cautious should anything happen.
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Edited by Wheatley: 11/6/2017 2:24:39 AM[b]There was nothing but an empty hallway, cold and ruined with winter. There were, people. Sporadic as they were. They were twitching, fading from color to grey then back again. Where the -blam!- was she?[/b] "Welcome home, Kiyala. You Traitor. And False Leader of a Dying Empire. Come find me." [b]A voice said, vile and made of merely the wisping winds of the winter air. Each word echoed across the hall in an ominous tone...[/b]
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She ignored it, pushing through the hallway toward the other side of the door.
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"You will die here. You know that. There is nothing you can do to delay the inevitable..." [b]Down the hall, she saw some sort of metallic... thing. It was like a person, but bird-like and made of clockwork. The small white lights that it had for eyes turned to her, and began to glow red. It let out a piercing screech, and lit up in grey-ish white energy is it lifted into the air. Those people that were twitching between dimensions suddenly stabilized, and it was reveled what they were. Imperials. But how?[/b] [b]They looked at her almost lazily, as if they were living corpses that couldn't feel. They raised their weapons, and fired...[/b]
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...Right before a voice erupted, temporarily destroying such image. [i]”You fail to understand what you’ve put into motion, Aeron Tenebrae.” [/i] She tried ignoring both things again, as a red glowing shield laid the bolts in mid-air, as the environment reverted back to what was before the voice.
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Edited by Wheatley: 11/6/2017 6:53:07 PM"I am not Aeron. Aeron abandoned this place long ago..." [b]A wave of... something shattered the shield and made Kiyala (or whatever she would be considered as at that point) stumble. It was accompanied by a ring the pierced the area and left her vision lingering with white-ish grey colors[/b] "YOU HAVE NO IDEA THE THINGS YOU HAVE DONE TO THIS PLACE. YOU HAVE NO IDEA MUCH YOU HAVE MADE US SUFFER." [b]Her nose bleed, and for some reason her "powers" were being... contained. She was merely Kiyala now, at least for the moment. The only thing that would make sense was if the place was equipped with some sort of quantum siphon...[/b] [spoiler]The voice speaking is not Aeron, rather, a twisted version of the voice of the one who wore that mask...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]OH...that makes more sense. BTW, Kiyala still Dosen’t know she has powers yet. Nor have they been unleashed...yet.[/spoiler] She proceeded to cover up the nosebleed, trying to cover up her nose. [i]”She is not to blame...she is merely the catalyst for every living being’s destruction. Similar to you, a simple pawn in the master game...” [/i] That echoey voice continued, although nothing would happen this time.
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"No. I am the remnants of a world you and Kiyala left behind." [b]This place didn't seem... right, exactly. The air was poisoned in darkness, bleakness, and sorrow. The energy that made this place this way was both extremely foreign and natural at the same time. This was a result of something else, that's for sure...[/b] [b]Kiyala (or whatever this thing was) would exit the hallway and head upstairs. This would eventually lead to another hallway, this time with windows. Some of them were intact, others were completely missing their windowpane. It was those in which the cold air blew in, along with a faint, mechanical screech of... something that flew far below them. But how? If one were to look outside, they would see that the old building was very far up. So far up, in fact, that you could only see the top of the huge grey mountain it was anchored to. They were, quite literally, in the clouds...[/b] [spoiler]Looks like we're not on Tatakai anymore...[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Looks like it to me.[/spoiler] The echoey voice temporarily took a break, letting Kiyala look outside the windows. Based on her face, this unknown being would have no clue about her untapped potential, nor of what she had done in previous timelines. “Where are we?” She asked.
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"This was my home Kiyala. Now there's nothing but ruin. You and what you bear did this to us. To me." [b]The voice said. This was a truly horrible place, and something wrong happened long ago...[/b] [b]Suddenly, there was a screech, and the entire wall exploded inward. There was some sort of mechanical creature out side, peering in with its eye. It shone in, searched, and seemed to pull away...[/b] [spoiler]There's a room that has some gear in it down the hall, head there...[/spoiler]
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She seemingly ran toward the nearest room, toward where her own gear could be. D-12 Pistol and all.
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[b]It was there alright, along with an advanced Imperial armor suit. If she wanted it, it was hers...[/b]
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[spoiler]Describe the suit before we continue.[/spoiler]
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[b]The suit was relatively similar in design to that of a high ranking Imperial officer... if they were armored and were commanding a battlefield. It was of a deep black, although that could be changed if the user so wished. It seemed incredibly flexible, customizable, and even had an advanced technological viewing interface built into its helmet...[/b] [spoiler]Very customizable, so it's sort of up to you. That's why I kept it vague...[/spoiler]
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She grabbed it, putting it on whilst taking her D-12 Blaster.
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[b]The interference loaded up, capable of sensing and identifying almost anything. It would be very useful in the long-term...[/b]
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She kept it on her, moving for a way out of the room other than where she was.
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[b]She would've moved into the broken hallway, left in ruin by whatever that... creature was supposed to be. She didn't know where to go, until a voice came over the radio...[/b] "Hello? Is anyone there? Can you hear me?" [b]A woman said. According to her signal, she was an Imperial pilot. It was coming from another level, somewhere higher in the complex[/b]
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“Yeah; I’m here.” Kiyala had said over he comms. “What’s happening?
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[spoiler]I did reply, right?[/spoiler]
