With those simple words, myriad Jedi and Padawans had fallen under the trigger of a blaster. They were all but purged from the galaxy. Survivors, desperate to live on hid, in exile and scattered to distant, remote planets. The Galactic Senate had crumbled, giving way to the Empire.
But balance must return to the Force, and secretly, Jedi are roaming the galaxy to find Padawans, a new generation to train in the ways of the light side of the Force. A rebellion is forming and those once undiscovered in the Wild Space and the Unexplored Sector are now making their voices heard.
ScatterStar is a Star Wars crossover forum based RPG set in the 26th century and takes place between Episode III and Episode IV. Ever wanted a Vulcan Jedi? A Klingon with a BFG 9000? A Roswell Grey Sith? A Yautja bounty-hunter who collects the lightsabers of his kills? A Wookie ensign in Star Fleet? In ScatterStar, all this and more can be possible.
Because the Universe is a very, very big place...
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by Dvorak-Kevik-Vermin Sat Mar 25, 2017 4:27 pm
» Episode 1 Act 3 - The First Flight of the Paisley Squadron! (Riti, The Paisley Squadron)
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» Introduce yourself!
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» Scattered Light - A Scatterstar story (Naboo)
by Dvorak-Kevik-Vermin Mon Mar 06, 2017 1:15 pm
As they had been instructed, Riti and Vox were getting to know each other. Vox was just a small little girl, blue, with a bit of black on the tips of her head tendrils. She was very kind and welcoming though, and made Riti feel as comfortable as she could.
"You're blue like me!" Vox said with a giggle. "I like your freckles. And your stripes. What are you? I'm an Asari."
She lead Riti to a nice quiet spot in the enclave, which had nice woven mats, cottony, or reedy and wicker. What mattered was that they were natural, non-synthetic.
Vox sat down with cross legs. "Close your eyes." She whispered. "Breathe. Just breath...and reach out with the force...And feel everything."
Vox was a strong force user. But very disaplined for such a young girl. She was serious, maybe even more serious than Dvorak. It was strange feeling another force user that wasn't Dvorak...but not unpleasant. Vox brought an interesting new energy with her.
She settled on one of the many mats and crossed her legs, closing her eyes. She breathed calmly, letting her walls relax to feel all around her. Thanks to growing up on Pandora, it came easy to her. She could feel every living thing around her.
They meditated for what felt like minutes but was likely akin to hours.
And then, Riti heard it! The most horrible cry! Second only to the horror she felt on Pandora. A ship, but it wasn't just a ship! It had a mind, a soul, a consciousnesses. It was alive!
And it was being hunted by another living ship. Something dark and cruel and armored. Something that boomed a word into her mind.
That poor living ship! It was a life form! Afraid! Terrified! It needed to be rescued. That...that...Reaper was going to tear the living ship apart!
Vox ran right into a pair of familiarly armored legs.
"Someone's excited to see me." Vermin said softly. "Hey Starshine."
Vox looked up at Vermin. "...Daddy?" She blinked. Then she remembered the terror. "Daddy!" She hugged his leg. "Daddy there's a monster in space and it's hurting a ship. Daddy you have to go fight it!"
Vermin looked at Riti in confusion. A monster in space? There are many monsters in space. "A ship is under attack and the two of you felt it?" He asked the Na'Vi.
"Please, Vermin...We have to go help it. It will be torn to shreds," her voice cracked at the end. She couldn't let that happen. If she knew how to fly a ship, she'd have run off on her own.
He tapped his communicator. "Officer Vermin to Commander Forta. I've..." He cast a glance at the two blue force sensitives in front of him. "Have received notification of an altercation. I'm going to investigate. Permission to bring our new citizen aboard with me." He squeezed Vox's hand. He could sense her worry, he didn't need the force for that. Father's intuition.
"I have heard the conversation. No need to explain. Requesting permission to deport? Will you be taking the Pridefire, or the shuttle the commander has prepared for you should you need it? Should I send for the Paisley Squadron?" She hounded, hoping the questions might fluster him. A little payback for out-ranking her.
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He looked at Riti.
"You go with them on the Pridefire. You'll be more comfortable."
He looked down at Vox. "I'm sorry I had to cut our visit short Starshine. But I'm going to get the bad ship, and you'll be safe." He hugged her. "Listen to your teachers. I will see you soon. Promise."
They left the enclave and were already hurrying to the Docking bay.
He had his Turian fighter, but it only held him and had a secret compartment. But it was fast and agile, with good guns.
"What exactly has the Commander prepared for me?"