Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Aug 12, 2018 17:36:40 GMT -8
Boland meanwhile tore through the freighter taking inventory of the state of the ship and the provisions that they had. His mind raced too raced. Outside Maureen followed Grace who stepped carefully through the unsteady terrain. The Hound moved ahead of them ensuring a safe trail as The Raven sailed high above watching
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Rhiannon Danu
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Post by Rhiannon Danu on Aug 12, 2018 22:01:47 GMT -8
Noise rose up out of the seemingly lifeless Theta-class T-2c shuttle mired in the mud. Rhiannon's heart beat faster. She wondered if her crew was still alive. One thing was for certain, the old Jedi having spent years in the stagnant library on Corruscant felt more alive than she had in years
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Aug 13, 2018 17:57:44 GMT -8
Kieran assessing the situation scratched his head. Laoch too looked at everything around him. Both men's minds feel back into the days behind them. What lie in store wore deeply on Laoch
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Post by Briget Nommad on Aug 13, 2018 19:30:24 GMT -8
Briget had been quiet and none took much note of the egg-plant lurking around in the swamp. She had been a welcome member of the move but again Briget fell into the backdrop, busying herself toying with droids, weapons and just about anything that she could lay her hands on. Finding a beat up HK-47 assassin droid and a barely functioning T3-series utility droid on the mucky surface of Dagobah she was completely lost in investigating the units
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Aug 13, 2018 20:21:23 GMT -8
Grace’s mind moved a mile a minute. Dagobah was a swampy wasteland. And it was enchanting. Much of the charm was created purely on the planet being the fortress of solitude for the exiled Master Yoda. However, there was something more about Dagobah. An unexplainable lure that the place seemed to radiate a Darkness that beckoned to the soul. Something most unnatural lie hiden in all this unbridled natural beauty, Something that pulled the soul into an embrace. A suffocating embrace. So, what now? Taking forehead in both palms hands ran slow down face stopping with finger tips just below her nose Standing with her eyes on every subtle shift of face Maureen asked simply -Maureen- "What?" |
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Rhiannon Danu
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Post by Rhiannon Danu on Aug 13, 2018 20:30:28 GMT -8
Rhiannon's left hand subconsciously fell on the girl's shoulder. She too awaited an answer to the simple query but said nothing
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Aug 13, 2018 20:40:53 GMT -8
Suddenly Grace decisively slapping both hands together spoke
“Good enough!!! Probing done and none had to endure a ful body cavity!
Waving her right in a circle above her head rolling effortlessly towards the ship
“Let’s go!”
Turning attention to the Jedi she asked
“Are you coming our way?”
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Rhiannon Danu
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Post by Rhiannon Danu on Aug 13, 2018 20:43:58 GMT -8
The Jedi cocked her head to the left. A question? Interesting. She smiled
-Rhiannon-
"You know I wasn't sure that there was any choice in the matter."
Hand still gentle on Maureen's shoulder
-Rhiannon-
"And what about her?"
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Aug 13, 2018 21:47:30 GMT -8
Sharp woman Grace thought. Smiling she asked
-Grace-
“Would you like to take care of Maureen for a stretch?"
Head turned left her right eye caught Rhiannon suspiciously. Conversely, Maureen filled with excitement exclaimed
-Maureen-
“I can stayI!?!”
Eye shooting down on the child
-Grace-
“Hush!”
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Aug 13, 2018 21:54:06 GMT -8
Both men's ears now set on the conversation as Laoch pulled his revolver Kieran bellowed
-Kieran-
"Hold up! Are you telling me that you plan to leave her in this vermin infested swamp with this Jedi witch?"
Keiran too pulled a pistol from his side. Laoch added
-Laoch-
"Over my dead body sweetcheeks."
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Post by Rhiannon Danu on Aug 13, 2018 22:04:36 GMT -8
Ignoring the rising blood of the two young men the Jedi reflected on the request. She was truly taken back by the honour that she was being offered. Finally Rhiannon collected herself
-Rhiannon-
"I would be honoured...."
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Aug 13, 2018 22:13:22 GMT -8
Eyes now bulging with furry Kieran blasted
Kieran
“You know I never saw no sign saying Aged Hags Force Sensitive Daycare Centre”
Loach now had his gun pinting at Grace, Kieran having his own trained on Rhiannon
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Aug 13, 2018 22:18:56 GMT -8
Eyes rolling Grace was struck for a fleeting moment how effortlessly the likes of the scene at present had become normal to her
-Grace-
"Put those things away! Now!"
Turning to Rhiannon
-Grace-
"This is fosterage.... I needn't explain the rules - do I?"
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Post by Ciarán Dubh & Laoch Bán Dubh on Aug 13, 2018 22:25:05 GMT -8
Storm calmed Kieran slowly lowered his gun. Laoch held his own pistol up a moment longer then lowering his as well. Eyes down to Maureen he winked. Both held their ground watching - close as hawks
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Aug 13, 2018 22:30:11 GMT -8
With a radiant smile Grace nodded
-Grace-
"Right!"
And at that she began preparing to depart
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Post by Rhiannon Danu on Aug 13, 2018 23:10:08 GMT -8
As the social vomit continued to be regurgitated in all directions Rhiannon's crew were diligently working at her shuttle. It was flight worthy but given the agreement that had been made Rhiannon felt that their was no urgency. She smiled at the child. This she would enjoy, that was if the child accepted her
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Aug 13, 2018 23:17:01 GMT -8
All were boarded on the Utopic Vulture. All with the exception of Rhiannon and Maureen. No agonising dragged out goodbyes. The ship rocked and rattled but cleared the ground quite easily. Lifting into the sky it disappeared
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Post by Rhiannon Danu on Aug 14, 2018 21:31:28 GMT -8
And here she stood on the legendary surface of Dagobah.... A land of treacherous swampland and perilous peaks with danger around every corner. The celebrated refuge of the celebrated Grand Master Yoda, last leader of the Jedi High Council before the Palpatine's Purge.... Eyes closing she breathed deeply. Rhiannon could feel the power around the place envelope her mind, body and soul and she embraced this energy. Eyes springing open her gaze fell down on Maureen. There below her stood the future.... But a tiny little girl. An immeasurably powerful little girl. A little girl that could never be allowed to fall into the hands of the Dark forces.... But let them bask in their power and their ignorance. She muttered
-Rhiannon-
"A Jedi will come
To destroy the Sith
And bring balance to the Force...."
Master Windu, among others, had found it hard to believe that a young Anakin Skywalker was the Chosen One.... She wondered. The old woman looked up again to the High Heavens and steeled herself realising that now she must be stronger than every before..... Strong enough to defend the innocent flower beneath. Strong enough to guide and teach. And strong enough to know when to listen not speak....
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Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh
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Post by Gráinne Mhaol & Fiach Dubh on Aug 14, 2018 22:53:49 GMT -8
And as Rhiannon deliberated the little girl broke free of the gentle hand on her shoulder and began to frolic in the treacherous terrain. Her and the outrageous number of midi-chlorian that shared a symbiotic relationship with the girl
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Post by Rhiannon Danu on Aug 15, 2018 13:18:32 GMT -8
And so she watched.... watched and listened.... listened and prayed. Prayed that they survive today
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