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Thread: Mind over Matter (Teras Kasi RP Thread)
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TerasKasiShal
Thu Jun 24, 2004 10:57 am
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((Saw the sticky on this forum about Teras Kasi stories... and me roleplaying a teras kasi, thought I'd start a thread =P))
The Jedi are corrupt. Their power is too devestating, and too hard to control for the Force-weilding creatures. Sometimes Jedi can not handle their own power. There must be those there that keep close eyes on the Jedi, and those that will be there when their power explodes. Thus, the teras kasi are what they are.
Ata sat in her meditative stance, letting her mental powers flow gently and swiflty through her body.One of heroldest friends had a Jedi as a daughter, and the girl had much potential within her. Potential that could destroy too much.
Her eyes twitched slightly as she thought over her own plans. She would protect the girl, being the daughter of a friend. She would teach the girl. But she would watch the girl, making sure her power is contained to a limit she can hold.
Ata took three deep breaths, and stood up, looking out over Tatooine's desert night. She smiled to see a group of Valarian thugs wandering by.
Silently, she came closer and closer, vibro knuckler tight in her hand. Like an assassin in the shadows, she prounced on her prey.
A quick sidekick to the scout's back sent him sprawling a few feet, face first into the sand. Another thug came running at her from her right, a shiny dagger slashing through the air. Ata ducked underneath his extended arm and dagger, punching him in the solar plexus and diaphram, forcing his air out of his chest. She grabbed the man's head and brought it down to her knee, and a satisfying crunch from his nose and a thud on the sand.
The scout had gotten up agian, and his pistol pointed at Ata. He fired aimlessly with terror; fear took him.
She moved into the scout, and wrapped her arm around his, and forced it upward, dislocating his shoulder. A powerful uppercut from her free hand knocked the scout unconscious. She pushed him down onto a rock.
The others had run away. Pitiful soldiers of Valarian....
Then agian, she dropped into her meditative stance, and went back to her thoughts... as if nothing had happened. She wasn't even breathing hard.
((enjoy... write any stories you have here))
atone48732
Thu Jun 24, 2004 11:15 am
#2
/applaud
great story I love it
lets get some TKA stories goin eh guys
I'll probably try to write on later.. if ya'll don't mind
Message Edited by atone48732 on 06-24-2004 11:16 AM
Ternque01
Thu Jun 24, 2004 11:16 am
#3
One time I moveda wavy Lay's potato chip with my mind... true story.
Fighting for the empire 24/7 
TerasKasiShal
Thu Jul 08, 2004 8:49 am
#5
((Ack, sorry, got behind on this thread, hehe.))
Too long has she spent the past few days hunting this.... Jedi... in the Underworld of Ryloth. She had missed her homeworld, but her reason to be there was dreadful. The Teras Kasi Order had given her first mission. Easier said than done.
Yesterday she crossed paths with a bounty hunter who seemed to be chasing the same target. However, he was quickly disposed of... bounty hunters did always seem to mess up when caught off guard. Oh well. More food for the cannibals in the dark alleys.
Ata's speeder raced towards an abandoned prefab shelter. Her senses pulsed here. The twi'lek jedi was surely here.
She kept her breath silent, and her footsteps slow and steady. A bead of sweat trickled down her cheek. She wiped her hands on her vest, to keep herself from dropping her vibro knuckler. Her golden eyes scanned the dark.
The next thing she knew, she was flying through the air. An invisible force drove her to the other side of the room she was in. A menacing laugh, as a shadow stood over her.
"Foolish teras kasi... the Jedi are not weak enough for children like you to kill so easily!" boomed the shadow's voice. He thrusted a hand towards Ata, and a beam of electricity shot from his fingertips. She screamed in pain as she felt the burning bolts drain her life. She tried to fight the pain, and just for a second, there was a window for her. Close by, she grabbed a metal pole, and bashed it agianst the Jedi's head with all her strength.
His concentration was lost as the thunder vanished, and Ata quickly stood to take down her enemy. As the twi'lek bumped around in the dark, holding his bleeding head, Ata forced her fist into his back. Another satisfying scream of pain. She grabbed him by the shoulders, and thrusted her knee into the man's groin from behind, backed up a step, and sidekicked him in the back.
He flew through the air, and landed on a not so sturdy table. Annoyed with anger bristling under his skin, the dark side swelled up inside of him. As he got up and turned to face Ata, a wary hand reached under his robes and pulled out a black cylinder. An evil smile spread across his face as a red beam of energy ignited from the cylinder.
Ata's eyes went wide, but she shed the fear as a useless factor in her being.
He was quick... he swung the blade, inexperiencedly, through the air at Ata, which would have normally sliced her in the abdomen. She twirled through the air, the lightsaber missing her by inches. Each time she suspended herself in the air, a strong kick was placed in the Jedi's face. She ducked under the blade's third swing, and spun herself around with a leg extended, tripping her opponent. She stood over him, and stomped on his chest, expelling all the air from his lungs.
The Jedi thrusted his hand upward, and agian sent Ata flying through the air. He moved like a blur, his lightsaber slicing through any obstacle in his way. By the time Ata was able to get on her knees, he was there in front of her, and his lightsaber raised above his head, ready to slice down on Ata.
He smiled at her, and with a last gleam in his eye, he said "Goodbye". Time seemed to slow down as the blade came down. Ata's right arm raised above her to block it as a reflex, knowing it would be futile however. Her mental energies swirled inside of her like a tornado, going to her arm. She closed her eyes, and clenched her teeth.
The blade came down, and hit Ata right in the middle of her forearm. But, it did not go through. A bright flash resulted from the hit, too bright to look at, they both turned their heads.
She looked at her arm above her head. Amazingly, it was still attached to her, however, the lightsaber managed to cut through some of her flesh and bone. A burning pain grew in it.
She screamed, and with her free hand, palm-heeled the twi'lek in the groin. The twi'lek bent over in surprise, still holding his lightsaber, but putting him in a most humiliating position.
Ata stood, and kicked the lightsaber out of his hands, spun around and gave her enemy another welcoming side kick in the face, which sent him sprawling on his buttocks.
She caught the blade in mid air. The red glow of it gave a deathly aura as it glistened off of Ata's face. The twi'lek, surprised and not knowing what to do, sat there and stared in amazement. Ata's eyes locked onto the twi'lek sitting on the ground, the lightsaber still activated. Slowly she moved towards him. Fear took him as he tried to crawl away, but he was too slow.
With one graceful movement of the lightsaber, the Jedi's head was severed from his body with his own weapon.
Ata pressed the button of the blade, and stored it under her vest as a souvenir.
Her mission was completed. And her arm would need medical attention. With a simple meditation technique, she rid the pain from her system, and wrapped her arm in thick black cloth, and made her way to the spaceport.
She was ready to go home.
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