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^_^;;...I can't tell you if there can be another character. This isn't exactly supposed to be an RPG, or even anything like it. It's suppose to be a co-written story.
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Justin looked on as the two Dark Jedi sprang on Jenna. She was quickly overwhelmed in spite of her obvious skill. He decided he'd help, even if Jenna didn't want it. He used the force to raise one of his chairs off the ground, then he hurled it at one of the attackers. Because he was so keen on fighting Jenna, he caught the full force of the blow. Once he was safely clear of Jenna and the other man, Justin pounced on him, and engaged him in a duel.

"Lovely friends you have here, Jenna." Justin said as he continued to fight his opponent.

"You shouldn't get involved, Justin!" Jenna said.

"I'm afraid it's too late for that, melady!" Justin announced as he pulled a back flip to confuse his attacker.
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"Sense a diturbance in the Force, I do." Yoda said quietly to himself."Near-by, the Dark Side is."

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As Justin continued to fight he began to get cocky and arrogant. But in doing so, he failed to realize that he was being back into a wall. He bumped into it and his attention was diverted just long enough for his opponent to stab him in the torso. He fell with a cry into a cold slump on the cold floor.

-Justin
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[color=purple]Jenna?s attention was diverted to Justin long enough to see it happen, ?Dammit!? But the distraction cost her, and she paid with a quick, smoking gash in the arm. Groaning at the sudden pain, Jenna turned to face her attacker, ?I told you to leave him out of this!?

?He was in the way.? The man who had stabbed Justin jumped at Jenna, but her fury was rising. Counterattacking his every strike, she spotted the sleeping pallet and hurled it at him. He tried to slice through it, but the sheets became entangled within one another, and it overwhelmed his lightsaber. It wasn?t enough to hurt him, but the soft bed struck him in the face and knocked him onto his back.

Spinning in time to face the second man, Jenna struck low at his feet and then threw the Force into a vertical jump, kicking the man in the face and causing him to stumble.

It angered her that he hadn?t been knocked over completely, and that anger became apparent as she backflipped and lunged at him. Their lightsabers crashed together, two deadly beams of plasma crackled eerily and became the only noise detectable.

Jenna held the man?s gaze for a long second, ?It doesn?t (she blocked a low swing) help?if you (she spun to block an attack coming from the second man) kill me!? On the last two words her frustration became [I]more[/I] than apparent.

Flipping forward and out of the reach of the green blades, Jenna felt her back hit the wall and waited?[I]One, two, [b]three![/I][/b] Concentrating all of her energy into her jump, she sprung to the ceiling, protected her head from hitting it with her hands, kicked out at both men?s hands and sent two green lightsabers flying.

Catching them with the Force and flying them back her way, Jenna whirled out of reach of the two men and sliced their lightsabers in half, ?Why don?t you ever learn?!?

Too surprised by her destruction of their lightsabers, the men were easily overcome by Jenna?s Dark power. Lunging at them, one clean strike cut through both of their torsos and left them dead on the floor.

Filled with rage, Jenna spat on the ground next to them and stood panting with her lightsaber still ignited. It was only when she remembered Justin that she was filled with a new emotion?[I]sudden anguish[/I].[/color]
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Jenna trotted over to Justin's near-dead body as she tried to think of something to do. She couldn't take him him to the Temple, because they would capture HER. She had to go to a hospital of some kind. Jenna attempted to half carry him on her shoulder's but he was too big. She used the Force to lift him to his cruiser, instead. Then she got in and started up the controls.

"Ugh...I told you not to get involved!" She yelled at Justin's body. However, when she saw his helpless body he expression changed,"Nevermind." She started the repulsorlifts and they were off. Despite the fact that it was the middle of the night, Coruscant's traffic was still as heavy as ever, but at least Jenna knew where sne was going. Master Kada Public Hospital. Jenna had recieved treatment there once for a blaster-wound to the leg. Now their patient would be a little more critical. She looked over at Justin again."Hang in there."

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"I was too arrogant! I made a fool of myself." Justin screamed inside his mind.

"You're right. I watched you the whole time. You made [i]quite[/i] a fool out of yourself, young one." Angelwalk replied.

"Then why didn't you help me?" Justin asked.

"Because, it wasn't my place to."

"Then who's place was it." Justin asked with frustration

"I told you nothing good would come of you letting her stay." This reply frustrated Justin further.

"Not now, Master!" Justin screamed.

"You still have much to learn, Justin. Jedi Knight you are, Jedi Master, you are not. Do not forget who you are speaking to." Angelwalk cautioned. "Look, look, Justin. Time to wake up."
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Justin's eyes cracked open, and he heard all the familiar sounds of a hospital. He looked down to see the wound in his torso had been neatly wrapped. And then he looked over to his window and saw Jenna staring out at the sun coming up.

"Hey." Justin said weakly.

Jenna turned around, "Ah, you're awake. How are you feeling?"

"Like I just got hit by a Star Destroyer." Justin said with a smile.

Jenna walked over to him and put her hand on his. There was a brief moment over relief then,"Why the hell did you get involved?!" With that, Jenna slapped him.

"I...I..." Justin could come to no answer through his shock.

"Nevermind. Just be glad I decided to be a good sumaritan this time." Jenna said. The she went back to her position at the window.

"Sorry." Justin said with obvious confusion. Jenna just look at him from the corner of her eyes as he rolled over and went to sleep.

-Justin
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[color=purple]When Justin was released, Jenna lead the way back to his cruiser. Her mood, Justin thought, was surprisingly calm. She glanced over at him after he insisting on piloting, "How's it feel?"

Justin glanced down at his stomach, "Almost like normal."

"Do you have a medi-kit in here?" She started to rummage through random boxes.

"Yeah, why?" Keeping his eye on the busy Coruscant traffic, Justin tried to remember where he had stored it, "I think it's under your seat...maybe." He shrugged.

"Ah, got it." Pulling out the beat up medi-kit, Jenna pawed through the contents, eventually finding what she was looking for. Ripping the package open with her teeth, Jenna pulled out a skin-colored patch.

Justin glanced over, "Synth-flesh...?" He continued to watch as she rolled up the sleeve of her tunic.

"Just a little scratch." The area around her lightsaber wound was black and inflamed, "I couldn't trust the medics with all the papers and **** you have to sign." She smiled at him as she carefully applied the patch to the wound, "For all they knew, I was just your little Padawan learner." She blinked her eyes innocently.

"Ahh, taking care of Master..." Justin rolled his eyes.

Jenna's smiled widened, "Perhaps."[/color]
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"Heh...I get the feeling that you taking care of me could very well be the death of me." Justin said with a joking smile.
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"I want the job done quickly, master Fayde, or I might just have to get angry." the hooded man said in an angry tone.

"Bunta forbid..." Fayde said sarcastically.

"You'll watch your tongue in my presence, or I'll get someone else to do this job!"

"There IS no one else capable!" Fayde said. "Not even your henchmen could do it. With all there big Force tricks. The bottom line is: You need someone who can get the job done. That's why you picked me, Exar Kun. If you're so great and powerful, why don't you get them yourself?" Fayde said as he turned away.

"You know why, Fayde. I've gone over it before. I won't go over it agian. You'll do what I asked of you, or you'll die. That simple. Goodbye." With that, the cowled figure disapeared.

"Bastard..." Fayde stalked away.
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Eh...sorry it was so short...I'm pressed for time...

-Justin
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[QUOTE][i]Originally posted by Justin [/i]
[B]Eh...sorry it was so short...I'm pressed for time...

-Justin [/B][/QUOTE]

Yeah, everbody seems to be busy lately. :confused: Must be the effects of summer.
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[COLOR=royalblue]Okay, I 'll repeat it. Jenna:
I don't suppose there's room here for another character now, is their?

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[color=deeppink]Raiha?There isn't room for another character right now, but there may be need for one later on in the story. I'll let you know :)

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[color=purple]"Your appartment is a mess." Jenna pushed the medi-kit back under her seat.

"What?" Justin feined shock, "You mean you didn't clean it up?"

Jenna just raised her eyebrows, slightly irritated by the joke, "I was a little busy saving my ***...[i]and[/i] yours."

Justin snorted, "It was a joke."

Jenna crossed her arms and looked away, "I know."

[i]Moodiness[/i], Justin noted, [i]irritability, too...[/i] Perfect
aphrodisiacs for the seductive Dark Side. He decided to drop it...it was [i]her[/i] problem that she was a b[i]i[/i]tch.

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"Sliced them in half, huh?"

Jenna's mood was still sour, "It's the least I could do."

"This place really is a mess. I have no reason to stay."

"Where else are you going to stay?" Jenna followed him out the door.

"I have some friends that I trust." The turbolift took them up to the general parking area.

"Do you want to know why I saught you out?" Jenna didn't glance at Justin as she said it, but he sensed that her emotions had become placid once again.

He said it lightly and with a small smile, "A reasonable explanation would be nice."[/color]
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[COLOR=seagreen]Perfect, just in time for my vacation to Hawaii. LOL, make it in two weeks....or after June 28. I'll be back in the lower forty-eight by then. :D

But in the meantime: ON WITH THE FINALS!![/COLOR]
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"Take this to the target's quarters. All you have to do is: Break the door, activate it with this button here, and throw it in. YOu don't even have to seal the door behind you." A cloaked Fayde said to a younger bounty hunter as he handed the youngster a small, spherical device.

"Air-born toxins?" The young questioned.

"Does it matter? You'll be paid well for your delivery." Fayde answered calmly.

"I'd just like to know [i]what[/i] I'm carrying."

Fayde had had enough. He hated younger, less experienced hunter as it was. He didn't care to take any back-talk from this one. He pulled out the serated Claw of Danthomir, a beautifully crafted knife from a planet in the Hapes Cluster, and shoved it, violently, through the man's gullet.[i] I'll do this myself...[/i], he thought.
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"My concerns fall to a planet called Yavin." A tall man, clad in Jedi robes, said.

"Share your feelings, I do." Master Yoda said back at him.

"A dark shadow seems to be forming there, It's small now...but will it remain that way?" The tall man asked rhetorically.

"Whether it remains small or not, it must still be dealt with." Another Jedi said from an opposite side of the circular Jedi Council.

"Agree with you, Master Fein' La, I do. And quickly, we must act. Many years has it been since evil of this magnitude, I sensed." Yoda said.

"Could it be a Sith Lord?" A voice asked.

"I do not think so. I fear this is a far more ancient power than a mere Darth. Besides, this power, I feel, has been there for ages. Right beneath our noses." The tall man said.

"Yui Windu, surely you do not think that we could have missed soemthing like this for so long?" Another councilor spoke up.

"The Dark Side is often hard to see. Even for a room full of Jedi Masters." Yui responded.

"Mm. Hard to see the Dark Side is." Yoda echoed.

"I also sense a danger surrounding young Master Justin." Yui said."I fear that he may be slipping a little more each day. Maybe even without realising it."

"Effected him deeply, the loss of his master did." Yoda said. "Talk with him, I will."

"What of the rogue, Jenna?" A short blue Jedi asked.

"Justin is [i]supposed[/i] to be tracking her. However, I sense his job of tracking has turned into a job of [i]protection[/i]." Master Yui Windu said as his gaze turned down to Yoda.

"Hiding something, he is. But keeping a known wielder of the Dark Side, he is not." Yoda defended Justin as best he could against the criticizing blows of his superior. Yoda was only 556 years old--middle-aged for his race, but his talent for the Force was already clear and sharpened.

"I fear that we shall soon see." Master Windu said turning away.
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"Justin's apartment. Finally, I will end this fued." Fayde said as he approached Justin's door. It was broad-daylight, but he didn't care. no one would finding anything for several days. He found that the door was already damaged, and easily opened. He activated the device and through it through the door. Then, he walked away, trying to supress his absolute glee at finally destroying his foe. However, deep inside, he knew that Justin couldn't have been [i]that[/i] easy to kill. But he shrugged that feeling off so that he could savor the moment.

-Justin
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[color=purple]"Yeah..." Justin saw Jenna smile a bit, "I'll let you know sometime."

"Oh, good. Waiting is good."

"Hey," she glanced up at him, "at least you'll be getting away from that friend Fayde of yours?"

"...with the heavy price of several unecessary people dead, [i]and[/i] my apartment in total ruin."

Jenna raised and eyebrow at him as they entered the parking area, "Who's the pessimist now?"

He shot her a warning look, "Listen to who's talking."

"Fair enough." Jenna shut up and hung back a bit as Justin lightly jumped into his cruiser. [i]She wanted to see if...[/i]

"Are you coming with me and putting my life and Jedi Knighthood in peril, or are you just going to hang out here and get yourself hurt?"

The question made her instantly content. [i]It affirms that he's not completely obsessed with his position in the Jedi Order...he's risking it for a woman who intrigues, and perhaps even scares, him. How delicious that all sounds...[/color][/i]
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"So who are we going to stay with. No Jedi, I hope..." Jenna said, hardly paying attention to Justin's driving as she stared at him.

"Nope. Do I look like I want to get kicked out of the Jedi Order to you?" He said rhetorically.

"Well, you don't seem like you'd mind." She shot him a smile as he looked at her, and smiled back."Keep your eye on traffic, flyboy." She said pointing a a very large cargo-carrier coming in front of them. Justin stopped the speeder immediatly and wrenched himself forward. Jenna used the Force to stop her from going forward."Smooth move." She laughed openly.

"S--sorry." Justin stuttered.

"You're talent for words is uncanny." She said.

He looked up, embarrassed, but he was calmed by her smile."Yeah...well, I think all the people might like it if I got going." People whizzed by, cursing. While Justin was distracted, Jenna gave one of them a slight nudge with the Force that sent him flying into another."Sith spit!" Justin said,"It sucks to be them."

"Shouldn't you rush to their aid, like any good Jedi?" She said, heavy on the sarcasm.

"Nah...the local med droids are already there, see?"

"Uhh huh. Whatever you say, mister Jedi."

"Bah. We're staying with a smuggler, actually. His name is Gihad. He's a Corellian." Justin said, eyeing traffic.

"I have a bad feeling about this." Jenna said.
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"Remember, I'm paying you too well to **** this up, Gi. Don't disapoint me. Someone has big money for his and her head, I plan to get it." A short man dressed in battle armor told the strong, bushy haired Corellian.

"You bet, pal." Gi said,"I'm in it for the money. I expect to be well-paid."

"If money is all you care about, that is what you'll recieve." The man said solemly as he left Gi's apartment.

[i]Don't come here, kid. I need this money too much to turn it down. Please, don't come here.[/i] Gihad thought.

-Justin
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[color=purple]Jenna was deep in meditation while they were en route to Corellia.

[i]...nearly 3,000 years ago the Sith Wars ended, as everything on Yavin IV?the stronghold of the self-proclamined Lord of the Sith?was destroyed. The jungles were scorched clean, and the entire planet became a temporary wasteland. The Jedi of the Republic had made an attempt to wipe the possiblity of another Sith uprising out of existance. Their plan succeeded, but not for long.

As the destruction of Exar Kun marked the end of the Sith Wars, the new Sith emerged merely 2,000 years later. The knowledge of their presence is scarce, though few people believe that they even still exist today, nearly 600 years after their re-emergence.[/i]

Jenna ran over and over that information in her head. The Golden Age of the Sith, the masters of the Dark Side of the Force, had happened thousands of years ago. She had been raised with the basal Jedi understanding that the "threat" ([i]Hah, threat...[/i]) of the Dark Side was omnipresent, but that the remnants of the Sith Lords were basically extinct.

The information absolutely fascinated her. The Dark Side was so incredibly powerful...and while she found herself still remaining silently loyal to the Republic (though certainly not the Order), she found it nearly amusing that the Sith could have caused such trouble for the almighty structure that was the Republic.

Her goal was to learn more about the ancient race that was rumored to be nonexistant. Justin could help her in the process...she sensed that he had it within him to be as fascinated by it as she was.

She didn't hope that she was right about that feeling...she [i]knew[/i] she was.[/color]
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[size=1][color=crimson]Nice story!!! :D

Also I'd like in if you ever need another spot filled.

~Herman[/size][/color]
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Justin was piloting their small transport. He had wanted to leave Coruscant fora long time, but now he had an excuse. Suddenly, only hours from Corellia, an all-too-familiar presence caught his attention...[i]Fayde[/i]. Fayde was at Gi's place. His smuggler 'friend' didn't seem to be hurt, which could mean only one thing: Gihad and Fayde and struck a deal.

[i]Wake up, Jenna, plans have changed.[/i] He thought to his shipmate in the back.

Jenna was nearly done with her meditatin. She had sorted all the confusions that Life had for her at that moment, when, suddenly, she got the sense that she was wanted in the cockpit. So she went."You called?"

"Yeah. It looks like my plan to hang out on Corellia isn't going to go as planned. In fact, it ins't going to go at all. As you can see, I've already dropped out of hyperspace. ' He said, fiddling with some controls.

"So what now?" Jenna's thought suddenly turned to Yavin. Surely Justin knew of it, but he probably didn't know how to get there, let alone want to go. [i]Yavin[/i]...she thought at him, anyway.

Justin didn't get a name, but he saw pictures of the jungle moon and gas giant, Yavin. He knew all about it, because he spent countless days in the Temple playing with the Jedi Holocron, something he wasn't even supposed to know existed. He had always had an intrest in studying the Dark Side, and Yavin was a good place to do it.

He caught a very cold sense from Jenna. He turned his up to her, and caught her smiling at him. "What?" he said, unable to hold back his own blushing smile.

"You can decide where to go later. I don't think it'll hurt if we rest for a while and have dinner." Jenna said, still smiling.

"Sure." Again, Justin demonstrated his uncanny way with words.

"I'm gonna go take a quick shower and freshen up." Jenna said as she walked out, "Don't let me catch you peeking in on me." She joked.

[i]Sounds like a good idea...[/i] He thought it to himself, but then quickly noticed Jenna turn around as though she had 'heard' it herself. His face turned a light shade of maroon once again.

[i]Don't swet it so much, flyboy, I'm not one of your little goody-goody Jedi girls. I'm a different breed.[/i] She thought at him as she turned and headed down the tiny corridor.

Justin turned his attention back to controlling the ship. Or rather, that was his excuse for not staring, anyway...

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From the shadows of his palace on Yavin 4, Exar Kun let out a maniacle, haunting, laugh. His quarry was on it's way--here! Finally, someone capable of bringing him--and the Sith Empire along with him--back to his former glory! All Exar Kun need do, was turn his target to the Dark Side. No problem, from what he knew about him. This would be all too easy...

-Justin
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[color=purple][i]If I don't get some goddamn food in my body soon...ugh.[/i]

The dismal spray of the 'fresher's shower helped sooth her angry hunger a bit, but Jenna was still feeling slightly disempowered by it. It had been more days than she could remember since she had eaten.

There was hardly enough shampoo (which was surprisingly nice-smelling) for her thick, long hair, and the small bar of soap had obviously seen better days. She used up the rest of the shampoo knowing that Justin wouldn't mind too much, and used the soap only in the necessary places. She wasn't too sure it didn't carry some sort of disease :nervous:

After stepping out of the shower and drying herself off, Jenna wiped the small mirror clear of steam and examined the lightsaber wound on her arm. The synth-flesh patch was almost gone, signifying that the injury was almost completely healed. She started to study her face and realized that her cheeks had sunk a bit from the lack of food, so she took her eyes away from the mirror and picked up her tunic. It, too, needed a good washing.

"Eh, what the hell." Jenna threw the garments under the spray of the shower and scrubbed them with a bit of soap. She then wrung them out and hung them up to dry...Justin would have to deal with her wearing nothing but her cloak for now.

After finding a comb that could barely cover the thickness of her locks, Jenna tied the small, purple leather headband that she always wore back around her forehead. Waiting for her hair to dry was always a large pain in the ***.

Jenna made her way back up to the cockpit to find Justin studying the nav-computer, "So do you have anything to eat around here?"

"Yeah," he glanced up at her, and the site of her wet hair made him smile, "I'll go find something."

"Good, I'm about ready to eat an entire nerf myself." She flopped down into the co-pilot's seat and closed her eyes...the shower had actually felt great, she decided.

Justin's voice could be heard coming from just outside of the cockpit, "And you smell better now, too!"

Jenna laughed, "Shut up you bastard. Go take a shower yourself...you could use one."

He returned a chuckle, "Thanks...I'll keep that in mind."[/color]
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"Hmmm...We have some dried Sith-fodder. I hate these Republic Issue Transports." Justin mumbled.

"Just make it. I'd eat anything right about now." Jenna chimed.

"Your call." Justin pulled the stuff out and put into a bowl with water. Then he put it over a food warmer in the cooking area."Let that warm while I take a trip to the 'fresher."

"Make it quick, flyboy." Jenna shot back from the co-pilot's chair.

"Yes, your majesty." Justin said sarcastically. Justin pulled off his robe and laid it across the rack next to Jenna's drying clothes. [i]She could've put them a little more out-of-the-way.[/i] Next he pulled off his shirt and pants until he naked in the shower...the water was a little warm at first, but he got used to it. He [i]was[/i] quick about his shower. He was back out in less than 10 minutes. He had left his shirt and robe in the refresher, and wore only his pants and boots."That felt pretty good." He said as he ran fingers through his damp hair."Food's ready, too."

"You could've taken enough time to at least get the soap on you." Jenna answered.

"Ok...I can go back, and you can wait longer." He said with a smile.

"That's all right. So what if you smell a little?" She said as she slid into the booth in the eating area. She greedily took her soup and slurped it all down.

"Eh...good?" Justin raised an eyebrow.

"No. Do you have anymore?" She asked.

"Yeah...sure." Justin handed her his bowl and took a seat as she gulped it down too.

"What are you going to eat?" She asked, realising shehad eaten HIS soup and hers.

"I guess I'll eat this." He said as he pulled a nutrient bar from the cabinet next to them.

"Those are nasty, though." She protested.

"Unless you wanna hurl mine back up for me, I'll make due." He laughed. He eyed Jenna as he ate. He admitted, to himself, she was very beautiful. But he'd never tell her that-- "You're beautiful." It slipped out anyway. He turned a very brilliant crimson immediately.

She cocked her head and smiled,"That was a little blunt." she said, "Still, it's about time you came out and admitted it it."

"All I said was 'You're beautiful.' Nothing more." He said, trying to cover himself.

"Whatever you say, flyboy." She smiled as she said it.

"Uhh...I'll go lay in a course. Then, I'm going to sleep..." He said as he swiftly made his way to the cockpit.

"Oh yeah, where are we going, then?"

"Uh...it's a surprise." Justin almost questioned himself, but in his embarrassment he had laid in a random course, once Jenna was seated, he punched it."Ok, g'night."

"Goodnight." She smiled at him as she said it. She thought that driving him crazy was the most fun she'd ever had. Of course, she wasn't exactly immune to his charm, either.
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"I can't rely on anyone in this galaxy anymore..." Fayde said to himself."Good thing that dead bastard at least got a tracking beacon on Justin's ship. I guess I can try to follow him, wherever he's going." Fayde laid in a course that matched Justin's, and punched it. In his ship, the Darkmoon, there all the accomodations a bounty hunter with his accomplishments would be expected to have: An array of high-power weapons, specialized armor for various conditions, a large cargo bay for his captives, and even a small docking bay for his fighter, a modified F-90 Spitfire; and, of course, a small closet pack to the top with bricks of spice. He was deathly addicted to the stuff. He even had a small force of Battle Droids he bought on Geonosis. Justin was the only enemy that had ever evaded him for more than a few months. Fyade had to admit, once he turned Justin over to Exar Kun, he'd miss the long skirmishes he had had with the Jedi on the streets of Coruscant and Corellia. Justin had even left his mark on Fayde by 'removing' a bad leg for him, which was now replaced with a prosthetic. He almost thought about not turning Justin in and taking the price on his head..."Naa..."

-Justin

[color=deeppink][size=1]Sowwy to invade your post, but you accidentally double-typed the story in one post. Thought I'd edit it for you =)[/color][/size]
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[color=purple]As Justin fell instantly into a deep sleep, Jenna turned her attention to him. She knew a handsome man when she saw one...and Justin easily qualified. His body was exactly how she liked them; built, tan, and sturdy. Sturdiness was an attractive trait for a man to have...

...but the things she [i]started[/i] to think about certainly were things that she [i]shouldn't[/i].

She pulled her gaze away from his exposed upper body and sighed...it [i]had[/i] been a while...

"Sh*t...what am I thinking?" Jenna cursed herself for letting her mind wander and rubbed her hands over her face. Surely her clothes were dry now. Making her way back to the 'fresher she was relieved to find that her clothes were indeed dry. Her wet hair had made her chilly, and the clean garments were nice and comforting.

Once fully clothed and struck with the realization that she wasn't at all tired, Jenna decided that she would explore Justin's ship. She looked up and down the small corridor that ran adjacent to the 'fresher station. Both sides of the corridor were covered with stark, standard cruiser white...and shiny, Jenna mused, they were always shiny.

She had an urge to smudge the walls with something...they bothered her...and she started to resent that...[/color]
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"You can't let her get to you, young one." Master Angelwalk said, talking to Justin in his dreams.

"She's intoxicating." Justin responded.

"Every man meets a woman who has that affect on him sometime in his life. We Jedi must learn to overcome it. Especially since she is a [b]known[/b] weilder of the Dark Side. You must understand, if you allow her to get control of you, she will take you with her." Angelwalk said.

"I won't allow that to happen." Justins aid firmly.

"That's what all young Jedi say in situations like this. I can't change your mind. Do what you know is right, Justin. That is all I can tell you. Goodbye." Angelwalk disapeared and Justin woke.

He found the walls of the ship smeared in grease. "What the--"

"I did some decorationg." Jenna smiled.

"Eh...it's...interesting." Justin grimaced at the walls, but he soon came to the conclusion that it wasn't his ship, so he didn't care. He turned to face the window of the cockpit. He loved watching hyperspace fly by. It calmed his nerves in a way few things could. Then he felt a gentle pressure on his shoulder. He looked down and Jenna had locked arms with him and made use of his shoulder for a head-rest. He soon realised that his heart rate had sped up considerably, so he tried using the Force to calm it. However, Jenna sensed this and looked up at him...which sent his heart pounding again."Uh...I think I need to use the 'fresher." He said.

"Justin, calm down. I won't bite, I promise." Jenna said, still holding onto his hand as he tried to pull away.

"I know that; but this isn't right." Justin said.

"Why not?"

"Because, I'm [i]supposed[/i] to be turning you in right now. Instead, I'm here. In the middle of hyperspace, [i]with[/i] you." Justin replied.

"And it's not so bad, is it?" Jenna tempted him.

"No. But It's against the Co--"

"Don't even talk about the Code, Justin. Don't you see: It's all that that prevents you from doing what you want, what you need." Jenna moved closer to him.

"Uh..." Justin's infamous response...

-Justin
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[color=purple]"Then again, if it isn't something?" Jenna started to pull away.

Justin couldn't control what happened, "No." He cupped his hand firmly around her neck and dragged her mouth to his. He could have sworn that the sudden contact sent literal sparks flying about the air around them.

Jenna's blood seemed to leap as her lips touched his...she sighed with contentment as the kiss slowly started to quicken. She thought that she could almost [i]feel[/i] the neediness in it...his lips, and hers, were greedy.

"Ugh." Abruptly, Justin pulled away and pushed Jenna roughly off of him, "That should NOT have happened."

Jenna's eyes narrowed and she found her flesh was still tingling, "Well don't blame me!" She picked herself up off the floor where Justin had shoved her and glanced down at him.

He had turned away and brought one hand up to rub his forehead, "That was wrong of me."

Jenna cocked her head and leaned down close to his ear, "How could it have been wrong...if it was so good?" A devious smile played across her face.

Justin's blood shot somehwere that it shouldn't have..."Shut up."

"Suit yourself." She placed a soft kiss on his neck and hovered there for a moment. Justin closed his eyes and tired to ignore the sensation, but he simply couldn't do it. As she straightened up he started to reach for her, but a small bell signified their trip in hyperspace was about to end. The tone brought him back to reality.

Jenna took a seat in the co-pilot chair. [i]He won't last much longer[/i] she thought with a smirk.[/color]
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"So where did you send us?" Jenna asked.

"Uh...well, it was kind of random." Justin said.

" I had you going [i]that[/i] bad, huh?" Jenna couldn't help smiling.

Justin held back a smile,"If you say so..." He looked at her and couldn't hold his smile back any more. Until an alarm went off to warn that another ship had come out of hyperspace behind them.

"What is it?" Jenna said, slightly shocked.

"Oh no...it's the Darkmoon."

"What's that?"

"That, melady, is Fayde." Justin said rubbing his face, which was in need of a shave."There is one fighter in the cargo bay of this transport, I secured in case this happened. But I don't think I can hold him off for long. You'll need to get down to the surface of that little planet, fast."

"Oh no. You're not going out to fight and leaving me to be stranded on some random planet!" Jenna would've stood if she could, but the slanting cock-pit prevented that.

"You won't be stranded. The Republic is very greedy about it's transports...they'll come for you if anything happens to me."

"I won't stand for it!" Jenna screamed.

"Fine," Justin put his arm on Jenna's neck and leaned over to her. He kissed her lightly,"I'm sorry." He had locked the controls on auto-pilot while he kissed her, and he was up and out of the door before she could do a thing. He darted down to the cargo bay and locked the ship up with a voice command. He rocketed out of the bay, and opened fire on Fayde.

"Bastard!" Jenna stood and hit her head, knocking her out.
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"Brave, Justin. Real brave." Fayde said as he sent a blue storm of ion bolts on Justin's fighter."A standard Z-47 Marksman against the Darkmoon. Heh heh"

Justin rolled,"You're a poor shot, Fayde. Always were." Justin unleashed a fire-storm on Fayde's ship.

Fayde's shields faltered for a moment. His main ship wasn't maneuverable enough to fight that small fighter. He decided to use his own...He gave control of the Darkmoon to his co-pilot, a droid called GG-68. In moments he was blasting out of his hanger bay."Heh...now we're even, Justin."

"Good. You're still a bad shot, and you have weaker shields for me to demolish." Justin responded. Justin dove under fayde's firey charge and then came back over and rained laser-fire on him from behind.

Fayde turned, hard, and unleashed one proton torp. That would kill Justin's shields and damage his hull. Then, he'd have a hard time our running Darkmoon's tractor beam.

Justin saw the flash of light that was the torp. Instantly, he changed his vector and headed towards the Darkmoon. GG-68 responded by firing the ship's giant ion cannon. Justin rolled and took damage from the ion wake, however, the torp was destroyed and Fayde was disabled by his own ship.

"Dammit!!" Fayde howled.

"Ha ha! Better luck next time, Fayde. Wait there won't BE a next time..." Justin got Fayd'e fighter in his sites. Then, he mowed through it with heavy cannon-fire. He set his course to land next to his ship on the surface. Now, he had to face a truly worthy foe...Jenna."Oh boy..."

-Justin
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[color=deeppink][size=1]Justin, I just had an awkward situation with someone who was using your screen name that was obviously not you :cross:

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[color=purple][i]Jenna, you do realize that what the teachings can bring you is so much more than just mere strength. They give you power and guidance and more insight than you ever knew was possible...[/i] Jenna came-to with a horrible headache and a dark voice ringing in her ears. She then realized that she was face down on the cold deck of the cockpit.

"Dammit." She had a strong urge to weild her lightsaber against something around her...when she got angry, she got [i]violently[/i] angry. She stood up slowly, carefully avoiding any ceiling that may conflict with her headspace again.

The sudden realization of where she was and [i]why[/i] made her temper flare again. If Justin didn't come back soon, she was likely to pilot the whole blasted ship away herself!

The intercomm interupted her thoughts, "Jenna, I'm on my way down." Not wanting any uncessary chatter with her, Justin immediately broke comm contact and prepared to enter the atmosphere.

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"Damn you." Jenna poked a finger in Justin's chest as he boarded the ship, "Damn you to hell."

"Whoa." He put his hands up in surrender as she backed him against a wall, "This could get awkward." He gave her a wry smile as she realized that, in her angry huff, she had placed herself against him.

She didn't budge, "It could." She reacted first by nipping at his bottom lip.

Justin wrapped his arms around her waist and grinned down at her, "It very [i]well[/i] could."[/color]
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