Post by Yoda on Jun 24, 2007 14:41:03 GMT -5
It was dark as the small figure draped in a gray cloak walked on the path. The ground shined from the the rain, the elder jedi footsteps could be heard as they made a splash as he walked. He peered out from beneath his now soaked hood the sky was black apart from the sudden bursts of light from the forked lightning which would appear now and again. The old man sighed looking out over the large dreary city. This had once been his home, now it housed nothing but evil. Rummaging through his pockets he took his lightsaber in his right hand knowing well that he would probably be called to use it soon.
As he approached the bridge he pulled down his hood, his features were more revitalized and his eyes had the same hunger for justice they had more than a hundred years ago. He looked up seeing the Imperial storm troopers which manned the bridge near the middle.This bridge lead the human part of the city. He continued to hobble towards them moving at his leisure. As he neared them the trooper who like he was in charge spoke "You are not aloud to enter this part of the city alien!" he said in a clear authoritative voice. Yoda looked up slightly amused he began to laugh. "I did not train in the imperial army to be laughed at by scum like you" the guard replied, with that the storm troopers picked up their weapons and began to fire on Yoda.
Their was a flash of light as Yoda simultaneously swiped outwards with his lightsaber and activated it. He sent one of the incoming shots into the ground causing a hiss as the water was burnt the other was sent right past the face of the trooper who had earlier told him to halt. He then leaped forward somersaulting in the air his light saber giving the effect of an arc of pure light. No sooner had he landed than he dodged two shots, dashing towards the captain he rolled forward on the ground with a malice swipe he extended his hand the saber cutting through captains
knee causing him to cry out in pain as he fell over clutching his wound as one half of his leg fell beside him. He turned quickly deflecting the oncoming shots into the sky they rang out with a buzz as they hit against the Imperial force fields above. He then brought up his right hand with ease he called upon the force feeling the warm sensation in his hand he sent
the two men through the air towards the low wall behind the them, they struck the wall with a thud the force of the impact sending their unconscious bodies over the wall and to the floor hundreds of feet below . As his back was turned the captain crawled forward desperately trying to get his weapon. Just as he had crawled near enough and brought his hand down, it was sent sliding out of his reach and towards the feet of the cloaked jedi.
The captain begged clutching his severed leg he pleaded for his life, with a sigh Yoda put him out of his misery with a flick of his wrist he cut the mans head from his shoulders sending it rolling put of his helmet and towards the wall of the bridge.
He walked on knowing the sith would soon hear of this.
The first building to his right as he crossed the bridge was abandoned it had large arches and Gothic architecture. He leaped into the air jumping through the glass of the floor above. It was dark but with a large table and several dilapidated chairs. Water poured down on the now soaked tiles from holes in the roof above. He walked over towards the chair furthest from the leek and began to wait, mulling his plans over in his mind.
As he approached the bridge he pulled down his hood, his features were more revitalized and his eyes had the same hunger for justice they had more than a hundred years ago. He looked up seeing the Imperial storm troopers which manned the bridge near the middle.This bridge lead the human part of the city. He continued to hobble towards them moving at his leisure. As he neared them the trooper who like he was in charge spoke "You are not aloud to enter this part of the city alien!" he said in a clear authoritative voice. Yoda looked up slightly amused he began to laugh. "I did not train in the imperial army to be laughed at by scum like you" the guard replied, with that the storm troopers picked up their weapons and began to fire on Yoda.
Their was a flash of light as Yoda simultaneously swiped outwards with his lightsaber and activated it. He sent one of the incoming shots into the ground causing a hiss as the water was burnt the other was sent right past the face of the trooper who had earlier told him to halt. He then leaped forward somersaulting in the air his light saber giving the effect of an arc of pure light. No sooner had he landed than he dodged two shots, dashing towards the captain he rolled forward on the ground with a malice swipe he extended his hand the saber cutting through captains
knee causing him to cry out in pain as he fell over clutching his wound as one half of his leg fell beside him. He turned quickly deflecting the oncoming shots into the sky they rang out with a buzz as they hit against the Imperial force fields above. He then brought up his right hand with ease he called upon the force feeling the warm sensation in his hand he sent
the two men through the air towards the low wall behind the them, they struck the wall with a thud the force of the impact sending their unconscious bodies over the wall and to the floor hundreds of feet below . As his back was turned the captain crawled forward desperately trying to get his weapon. Just as he had crawled near enough and brought his hand down, it was sent sliding out of his reach and towards the feet of the cloaked jedi.
The captain begged clutching his severed leg he pleaded for his life, with a sigh Yoda put him out of his misery with a flick of his wrist he cut the mans head from his shoulders sending it rolling put of his helmet and towards the wall of the bridge.
He walked on knowing the sith would soon hear of this.
The first building to his right as he crossed the bridge was abandoned it had large arches and Gothic architecture. He leaped into the air jumping through the glass of the floor above. It was dark but with a large table and several dilapidated chairs. Water poured down on the now soaked tiles from holes in the roof above. He walked over towards the chair furthest from the leek and began to wait, mulling his plans over in his mind.