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Post by Deckard Longhorn on Jun 23, 2007 23:42:52 GMT -5
(A Very dusty Holochip sits on the nightstand in Deckards quarters on board his ship "Aqua" the data in the chip is a personal log dating many years back. Back to the time when Deckard in countered Jedi Master Raksha. He was 15. As the chip activates you see a young man standing perfectly still as he lays out his thoughts and emotions to the lifeless chip.)
I encountered a strange woman today. She was dressed unlike the rest here at home. She wore what seemed to me to be a jumpsuit but made of a thicker cloth. She wore a cloak over her weird dressing's. She sat in the pub and never took her eyes off me. I knew something was not right. No one watched me while i worked, After all i am only a slave. Who would be interested in the property of a Bartender? Wollic would not be pleased with me if i informed him of this. I worked to the best of my ability hoping she would leave me be but she wouldn't take her eyes off of me. I felt something strange about her. A Feeling i have only felt a few times before. Unexplainable and very weird. I will have to keep an eye out for her Tomorrow. [/color]
~~End Transmission
(The image Flickers momentarily and the Boy returns)
Today....................... She approached me and........ Her name is Raksha she is a Jedi...............................[/color]
~~End Transmission
(The Image dies the Data is corrupted and unreadable)
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