(Yeah i read the post... Sorry I guess just interpreted it a little different... lol my mind isn't quite typical in a lot of ways. But one reason I added it is because it helps build tentions between Cyril and his superiors which ultimately leads to him defecting from the Empire. He stated it more out of anger and annoyance than for the benafit of those around really.)


"Any way we can," Cyril answered Natia grimly.

"Now lets move out, the pilot is waiting."

Cyril climbed on the transport and took a seat, straping himself securely with the harnesses and checking his gun one last time before the ship took off.

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Natia srapeed herself next to Cyril and made sure her weapons we also in check. And as they took off, she closed her eyes to see if she could feel anything within the force.

((Jax, should I have Natia sense something, if so what?))

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The cost of stopping is too great to pay.
~Amanda (saw this written in a washroom stall at a movie theater)

Dara took his normal place with his team at the back. He sometimes wondered at the rebels. they could be quite stupid at times; i mean, he got the whole fight agaist the Empire thing; by the Force he could even sympathise with it sometimes, but it did seem idiotic to make a base next to a cloneing facility; surely they knew the Empire would come there if for no other reason.

But what if they did know the Empire would come? It made sense. I'm not gonna have to negotiate with Cyril to treat any Rebel's this time around; i'l be too busy treating us. Its a trap. He shivered slightly at his thoughts. He'd tell Cyril as soon as he got a chance.

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(Natia can sense somthing, but I'm not going to say what. I want everyone to add their own twists and turns. So whatever YOU think she should sense, as long as it's realisticly possible, then go for it! )

OOC: I'll go ahead and wait for Dante to climb aboard before I have the pilot take off.

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(okay; i'l edit my post slitghly)

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Dante was the last aboard the ship, not for any important reason. He had just been pondering Cyril's answer to his question. He strapped in and checked that his weapons were secure. "I've got a bad feeling about this," Dante muttered, an unusually somber phrase seeming weird comming from his lips.

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Four Gods wait on the windowsill,
Where once eight Gods did war and will,
And if the Gods themselves may die,
What does that say for you and I?

Now, three Gods wait on the windowsill
Where one God's blood was lately spilled
While black tongues lap at the spreading pool
And build the strength they need to rule.

Dara looked sharply at Dante. Maybe this new by wasn't as stupid as he looked. However he didn't say anything; just turned back and strapped himself in with more care that usual as the doors were closed.

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Cyril glanced up at Dante with a knowing expression but didn't say anything.

The pilot fired up the engines as the doors slid quitly closed and before long they were darting through the black expanse of space.
A cool aura surounded the ship as it lunged for the planet, the it warmed as it entered the atmosphere.

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(Jax; what type of planet is this?)

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Natia frowned, she wasn't able to see any danger, but she felt it, and it scared her, it took alot to scare her too. Subconciously she reached over and took Cyrils hand in hers. Some thing was horribly wrong.

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Where do you go when your running away,
The cost of stopping is too great to pay.
~Amanda (saw this written in a washroom stall at a movie theater)

(( Rishi
Rishi is a tropical planet in the Rishi System. This planet is about twelve parsecs from the Rishi Maze. Colonists who have built congested cities and towns in the deep winding valleys, inhabit the planet. The native avian Rishi dwell in the high mountainsides around them. Talon Karrde and Mara Jade used Rishi as a temporary hideout following their abandoned smuggling operations on Myrkr. [2] ))


Cyril glanced over at Natia and grasped her hand. Although he could not use the force he had learned to tell when people were nervious, especialy Natia.

He decided to let the conversation of "Why" she was nervious rest until a more private location could be acquired.

Before long the green tropics of Rishi were visible below. The ship headed for a smal, but packed city, in a nearby valley.

The pilot landed smoothly and the doors slid open to reveal the busy streets of the avian inhabited city. many other specis also romed the streets.

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Natia had felt slightly relived when Cyril took her hand, but it wasn't enough to calm her fears. Some thing was wrong, she could feel it. She woke her self from her meditaion, but the feeling stayed, which it only did in extreme cases. "Cyril." She said as the doors open. "We need to talk."

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Where do you go when your running away,
The cost of stopping is too great to pay.
~Amanda (saw this written in a washroom stall at a movie theater)

Dara stepped out into the harsh sunlight; snapping his visor down. Rishi; there were so many people here. Why would you create a bass where so many people could see you. But then maybe that was the point. This had been a smuggeling center a long time before the Rebel's ahd come here; this was the last place you'd expect.

He chuckled mirthlessly. The Empire really was being shown to be a blunt tool; and thye were going to be sluaghtered. He turned back to the ship; waitng for Cyril to come out.

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Cyril nodded slightly to Natia and then moved over to the others.

"Why don't you guys go and look around town. See if there are any trace of the Rebels. It's unlikely they would show themselves but maybe living on a rim planet like this they have got lazy."

After they left he intended to speak to natia about just what the force was telling her. The others didn't know of natia's gift, nor did the Empire, and it seemed to him that Natia wanted to keep it that way.

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Dara grit his teeth. He'd have to speak now, he stepped foreward and raised his visor."Sir; if i may speak. It makes sense for the Rebel's to be here only if it is a trap. The cloneing machinery; they must know we'd come for it. This is an inhabited planet; not thier usual style. The Rebel's having becom lazy is the last thing that is likely to happen." He stepped back and lowered his visor.

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Dante was the first off of the ship and he walked around the ship, securing the area. He let the E-11 rifle hang loosly about his neck and kept his hands loosely by his pistols, Ebony and Ivory. He walked back around to the side where Dara and the others were. After hearing Dara's comment, Dante said, "Of course it's a trap. And my guess is the entire purpose of our little trip is to spring it, not nessiarly to defeat it. As soon as the trap is sprung, the Empire will send down troops to kill the Rebels, and our lives be darned." His voice was slightly robotic, comming from the speakers inside their helmets, and unemotional.

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Four Gods wait on the windowsill,
Where once eight Gods did war and will,
And if the Gods themselves may die,
What does that say for you and I?

Now, three Gods wait on the windowsill
Where one God's blood was lately spilled
While black tongues lap at the spreading pool
And build the strength they need to rule.