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Post by Kent on Sept 17, 2017 19:22:32 GMT -8
Focusing on the spin rate of the stone, Kent slowly brings it down. Not dropping it. She adds flips to its decent making it spin like a gyroscope, making the rock stabilize itself. This lasts for almost 15 seconds before it touches the ground. She was spinning it fast, touching the ground it dug in deep into the soft muddy soil.
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Post by Kent on Sept 11, 2017 19:55:58 GMT -8
Kent nods and focuses on the rock. She lets her senses engulf the rock. She feels everything. Every bump and groove, she could feel. She could tell what it was made of. She could feel it's atoms. She could tell its temperature and mass and dimensions. All of this information went into her head. She knew the rock, everything about it. This she used and urged it to lift. It started slow just wiggling, feeling its exact position. She didn't let the lack of success hinder her. She just turned it into more information. It floated up, just an inch off the ground. Then 3, then 5. Before long it was a foot high and still rising. Just as she didn't let a lack of success distract her, she just kept gathering information with the rock. She knew the speed of the wind under the rock and above it, and the speed of the rotation of the rock. She let all this information feed her. It was now nearly 7 feet into the air.
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Post by Kent on Sept 7, 2017 15:02:36 GMT -8
She paused, and thought about it. Using her anger did make her powerful, but it also brought back the pain. She was able to remember all of it and she couldn't separate it from the anger. The pain was what gave her the anger. She couldn't live like that. She looked at the rock. If I work at it, I will be as powerful without the anger as I am with it? Is there another way I can fuel it?
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Post by Kent on Sept 2, 2017 20:25:47 GMT -8
But I was so good at it using past emotions to fuel it. How is it I can be so strong and so weak at the same time? And I am supposed to be ok with it? Frustration fills the girl's voice. She was not used to failing. Most things in life, with her mind, she could pick up rather easy. This was different.
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Post by Kent on Aug 21, 2017 21:07:18 GMT -8
I am still not sure I fully understand, but I will try to not use my anger anymore. She turns to another rock, and tries to move it. it wiggles a little befor finaly moving up a few inches, it hovers there for a moment before falling to the ground.
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Post by Kent on Aug 2, 2017 19:47:17 GMT -8
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Post by Kent on Jul 30, 2017 20:50:07 GMT -8
Kent frowns. In her mind, what was most efficient was the way to go. She understood that using emotions to hurt someone was bad. Like shooting someone when angry. But here she just used it to do a task better than she could have otherwise done. I am not sure I understand. I get that letting my anger control my actions is bad. She remembers the Med Center But I am controlling it. I am also not using it to hurt someone. I couldn't lift the rock as well as I did without using my anger. How can it hurt something?
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Post by Kent on Jul 21, 2017 19:19:45 GMT -8
Kent looks at them both confused. She had heard of the "darkside" but those she associated with it were out hurting people. She didn't do that here. She just used a feeling to accomplish a task. To her logical mind, she didn't do anything wrong. Clearly, she had. Both Morgan and Iella called her out for it. She accepted them on being right but she still couldn't understand.You asked me to move the rock. I remembered that the most powerful I have been was after Na'an left. I am over it now, not angry anymore. I can remember exactly how I felt. I used that feeling to give me power. I didn't hurt anyone, and I accomplished the task, why is that wrong?
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Post by Kent on Jul 9, 2017 19:54:18 GMT -8
Ok... Kent focused on the rock. She hadn't levitated anything yet, but she had pushed and lifted things. She thought back to when she did it best. The most effective time was when she had come out here to blow off steam after Na'an left her. That was a wide array and she didn't care what she hit, but it was the most force she had used. She made herself remember the pain and anger she felt in that moment. She was no longer angry at Na'an, but she made herself feel the anger she had felt. She let that fuel her, like it did before, this time focusing on the mouse droid sized rock. The rock began to twitch, Kent's eyes hinting at yellow as anger fueled her. She lifted her hand quickly into the air and the rock went flying into the sky, soon becoming just a small speck against the clouds. Kent relaxed and let go of the anger she was using to fuel the Force and let the rock go. It was so high, it took almost 15 seconds for the rock to return. Catching her breath as it fell, and letting the anger leave her, she looked up at Iella as the rock fell. Like that?
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Post by Kent on Jul 2, 2017 20:59:00 GMT -8
Kent pondered for a moment. She was used to learning things on her own, not having a teacher. I wouldn't have any idea. I have never trained to be a Jedi before, never really had a teacher before. I wouldn't know where to start. Morgan, what do you think I should learn? Kent looks over to see Morgan's clothes in a pile, and a blob of flesh color under Morgan's head in the water. Why are you naked? Is that how Jedi swim?
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Post by Kent on Jul 1, 2017 18:09:20 GMT -8
It isn't overwhelming... at least not in the way I am used too. Kent was used to getting a lot of information at once, this was just a different mode of delivery. She was gathering information through the Force on everything around her. She put this information in her head and started making conclusions based on what she had read. Sizes, speeds, diets, all she was able to extrapolate. What I feel most is... is... joy... Her last home was very busy, Kent knew it felt sad but she never really had something to compare it too. Here with millions of creatures living life, thriving it was different. Joy wasn't the right word, but based on what she had known before, it was all she could call it.
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Post by Kent on Jun 6, 2017 20:23:07 GMT -8
Kent let herself take it all in. It was so peaceful. She inhaled and smelled wonderful fragrances. The more she let herself take it all in, Kent realized that there was so much more going on. Shee could feel the near life of the fungal spores pulsing. All of the insects and small animals. This small quiet place had more going on than the busiest section of Nar Shadda. The Chemicals in the air there made it so only the hardiest organisms could survive. This place is amazing. I can feel all the life around us. It has so much... so much energy to it.
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Post by Kent on May 19, 2017 19:49:07 GMT -8
Yes, I would love to keep training. If you really want to train me. She wanted nothing more than to keep training. The pain in her face and head replaced by excitement.
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Post by Kent on May 13, 2017 21:17:02 GMT -8
I was never lost. I knew exactly how to get back, and I needed to clear my head. Honestly, I have learned more out there than I have from inside the base. Out here I have a teacher, me. I used the Force and controlled it. I had it do exactly what I wanted it to. Kent sighs to herself. She was not mad at Iella, she was really the only person other than Morgan that has been willing to do anything with her. Everyone in there is busy with their own students and such. If I try to work on something by myself in there, someone stops me and tells me to find my master. Well, she is off on some save the galaxy thing and left me here. So outside is the only place I seem to be able to train.
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Post by Kent on May 11, 2017 20:03:46 GMT -8
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Post by Kent on May 10, 2017 23:56:08 GMT -8
Why did you come out looking for me? Kent was not used to people caring about her. She was suspicious. That and even with her injury, she had been having fun with Morgan.
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Post by Kent on Apr 13, 2017 8:33:39 GMT -8
Just hanging out in the jungle, you know. Enjoying the sights, sounds and smells. There was only slight discoloration on her face, small bruises. The pain was there but nothing that she wasn't used too. She looked around trying to think of more smart ass remarks. Nothing really seemed to fit.
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Post by Kent on Mar 20, 2017 20:08:38 GMT -8
In the middle of the conversation Kent got a feeling. One she was used to from back on her home, typically after she had been caught stealing something. It was the feeling that someone was looking for her. Well, we should still go someplace, not back to the base yet. Let's get moving. Kent was trying to hide being nervous. When there was someone looking for her, the best course of action was to not be there for much longer. The feeling was coming from the base. This was a feeling that had never served her wrong before.
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Post by Kent on Mar 9, 2017 14:06:00 GMT -8
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Post by Kent on Mar 9, 2017 13:54:20 GMT -8
Are there rancors near here? I have seen pictures and videos of them, but that is it. Kent doesn't seem worried about the possibility of a giant beast being near, she sounds almost hopeful. Her mind wanting to see something for herself. I would think they would be able to protect us from one. She motions to Morgan's pets
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