"Well it's about time! Why didn't you just let it go when I programmed it to go to the Sith Temple? Ah, well.... What's done is done." Fang then came back in time to see the E-Wings be destroyed. "Nicce job."

((2x4b: Where the hell did you get me programming the Cruiser to selfdestruct?))

"Good job! But what happened to the E-wing I temporarily knocked out of the fight?" Semmarv asked. he was ansewerd by just caching the glow of a driveshaft slip behind the Asteroid. "I'll get him. can one of you cover for me?" he asked.

"Yikes! what are they doing here??? I thought all those things were shut down at the end of the clone wars!" Semmarv remarked. he hoped they were unmodfyed. That way a lack of newer sheilds, lazers, and engines, would make destroying them much easier. but for now he foucused on the one remaining Jedi E-wing. the pilot had learned semmarv's cannon could only go up and down. Instead he doged side to side. Semmarv didn't want to use one of his concusion missles on a wonded E-wing, He'd rather save it for a fully functional (if outdated) vulture droid. suddenly a vulture droid came up behind semmarv. semmarv doged just intime as a Lazer Blast inteded for him blasted the E-wing out of the sky. "well, that was easy." Semmarv thought. then an Idea hit him. alliance A-wings all had a built in sensor jammer (source: SW: essential guide to vehicles and vessels). "masters, prepare to fly blind." he said, and fliped a swich. The sith could use the force, the droids on the other hand would be completly blind.

((Sorry I haven't been around lately...I've been freakin' busy. O.o;; I've had to do so many school-related things: My Lit. Honors book report, my Bio. Honors genetic engineering essay, practicing my singing for my solo [it's a song in Italian O.o;;] and duets, going to my job, starting practices for the musical [South Pacific], and not to mention studying for semester finals next week. O.o;; I'm one busy Registeel. ))

((Since alot has happened since my last post...I'll bring Steelven up to pace.))

Steelven had finally come to the final trap. A blob of some type of substance fell off the ceiling and landed right in front of him. It started to bubble and rise, and it began to shape something. Steelven knew what was going on, and he was remaining calm.

The blob began to form recognizable features. Legs. Arms. Head. Feet. Hands. It then started to become en-detailed and became more realistic. Steelven at once recognized the lizard-like body it was taking on; it was turning into himself.

Steelven drew one of his two lightsabers; his blue one. The blob semi-mimicked him and brought out a copy of Steelven's red lightsaber. The real and blob Steelven charged at each other and collided lightsabers. Sparks flew in multiple directions as the lightsabers hissed and sizzled.

Aven inched away from Raziel as he shouted abut killing some droid. Slowly, he drew his lightsabers, then they flared into action. "I challenge you," Aven said slowly, advancing towards Raziel, "to a duel. One on one, no clones, no droids, two sabers each. To the first blood... or something much worse. If I win, I get to go free. If you win, you can take me back to the asteroid, no questions asked. So, will you agree to fight me, or will you run like a little coward and get your droids and your clones to hold me down. What will it be?"

(not copying you with post color Kryten, It's just that from now on, my posts will be in a Hydro color )

"So Raziels off to fight this Aven person." Semmarv thought. After considering what to do he concluded that there was nothing he could do but wait. The salvaging droids he had sent for were crawling all over collecting salvigable parts. He didn't expect much from the vulture droids, they were ancient. But the E-wings might have somthing worthwhile. A report came from a probe that it had found a functioning R-7. "Good! I could use some help with repairs." Semmarv ran a quick systems check. the starboard side had been hit harder than Semmarv had thought, it was leaking coolant. Semmarv checked his engine temperature. it was Too hot. Semmarv immediatly shut down his engines. "Raziel? does your crusier have tractor beams? my cooling system is out. I might need towed."

(( Remember, we're allowed two sabers each ))

Aven grinned and began to walk towards the engine room, soon to be the dueling ground. He drew his two lightsabers, and in a flash of yellow and red, the blades were out. Then he pieced together his double-bladed lightsaber, just in case he felt like switching mid-battle. After a few minutes he was there, waiting for Raziel to arrive.

Aven was a little bored, so he jumped up and sat at the top of some spare fuel tanks. After a while he began to fiddle with his leightsabers, and lifted a few small objects with the Force.

Aven grinned at Raziel, then used the force to fling the barrels he was on directly at his opponent. He used the momentum to jump high onto the air above Raziel, and as he flew upwards he pulled out his twin sabers, holding them above his head. Once he reached the zenith of his jump, he swung the lightsabers downwards and fell towards Raziel. He was less than a foot above Raziel's head when he sheathed his two sabers and used his tail to pull out the orange double-bladed saber. It flashed into life and he swung it around at Raziel's back.

"Classic Sith," Aven said through clenched teeth, "always going for the scary big talk, and never focussing on the fight at hand." Aven, in one fluid motion, brought his defused tail-wielded saber back to his hip and drew his two hand sabers. They flared up quickly and Aven brought them both at Raziel. One went for his head, the other for his hip, and Aven brought his long, powerful tail around in a sweeping motion, trying to undercut Raziel's legs and trip him over.

((Sorry to demi-necro, but is this still active? If it is, not writing Havec back in for awhile seems like a terrible waste of a good plot twist ))

((Tell me about it :roll: . Pease, please, please, please,please join Gryph. It's been pretty boring with Havec gone...))

((It seems like it's been pretty exciting, I did read the rest of it Here's Havec's slightly updated profile, anyways, with more physical detail available on the profile thread.

Name: Havec (Original name unknown, and really hard to pronounce)
Profession: Sith Lord

Appearance:
Age: 44, aged to 25
Gender: Female
Body type: Short and athletic, a lot lighter than she looks due to hollow bones
Hair and eye colours: Tawny brown hair ending in tan feathers, gold-yellow eyes
Face type: Harsh features, beak-like nose
Other physical features: prehensile tail, wings with withdraw-able flight feathers, talon-like feet, beak-like nose, scale-feathers covering most of her body. One hand is mechanical, but it's built to look organic, so it doesn't show.
Clothing style: Usually plain robes, often jedi-style. Almost always wears simple garments, but with a lot of jewelry.
Speech style: Calm, instinctively formal. Kind voice.
Weapons: One standard lightsaber, purple blade. A second lightsaber can be constructed using the jewelry she wears.

Personality:
General demeanor: Quiet, but subtly commanding. Friendly but firm, and slow to anger.
How she sees herself: Calm and just
Best qualities: Calm, understanding, and a gracious leader.
Worst qualities: Overly certain that her way is the just way. Prone to letting the ends justify the means. Deceptive.

Background:
Parents: Raised by her mother, as traditional on her planet. Both parents deceased.
Siblings: None
Homeplanet: Blew up forty years ago, roughly two thousand survivors.
Childhood history: Happy enough childhood, until some government officials sent her away on a ship, fearing the planet core was overheating. The Senate said they'd fix the problem, but funds for the project were diverted, and the planet exploded before help arrived. Raised on Coruscant in a Senate-run orphanage.
Recent history: Captured in secret by an extremist group within the Jedi order after the Coruscant incident, lost a hand during the capture. Was kept imprisoned by a small group of the Jedi order, without the knowledge or consent of the other Jedi masters. Spent much of her time in deep meditation, keeping her body in stasis, to avoid interrogation. Recently managed to escape.
Residence: A stolen shuttle.
Plans for the future: Find the Sith Order again, recruit an army, and rule the galaxy. The usual.

Quirks:
Favorite food: Fried Shintiri Wings, a galactic delicacy.
Favorite place: A secret garden she kept in the Sith temple.
Pet peeve(s): Apathy
Least favorite season: Autumn
Worst memory: Watching her planet blow up

I'm not positive about where everyone is in the whole ship thing, so I think I'll introduce her back at the asteroid, if others are still continuing with this. Also, I'd like to have Registeel's permission to join, since this is his RP this time around.))

((OMG! Gryph's back! Woo-hoo! Go Gryph! It's true the plot just wasn't the same without Havec, but Welcome back Gryph! I haven't seen Registeel online for a while, and currently for the whole ship thing, Registeel is near the core of the asteroid, Phantom is on his way back to the Sith Temple, Darth DLA is in the hangar of Raziel's Imperial Cruiser, and I am locked in battle with Undead in the engine room of Raziel's Imperial Cruiser, so that just about clears up the where abouts thing

P.S. I think Undead will reply as soon as he see's you are back))