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ZevenMohebbi
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  The Tale Of Three Explorers
April 20, 2008 12:48:05 AM    View the profile of ZevenMohebbi 
(ooc: This is a personal story for the readers enjoyment. Though one may post for suggestions of what the characters will do next.)

Zeven sleep in the cockpit of a FireSpray he inherited from his fathers death. Stars were streaks out side the view ports. The ship shuddered every now and then from turbulance. The com-unit came to life and a mans voice erupted from the speakers.

"Zeven is that you?" the man asked.

He woke up with a jolt. After seeing that the sound was only the com-unit he answered the question the man continued to repeat.

"Yes its Zeven," He said as he saw a YT-1210 pass the view port.

"Good I was hopeing to find you, I have a proposal," the man told him.

"Ok lets find some where to land, then we will talk," Zeven replied.

In a few hours a planet came into viewing range. The YT-1210 soared into the atmosphere, closly followed by Zevens own ship. They found a city within moments, it busteled with life. Twin suns beat down on him and the pilot of the YT-1210 upon exiting the cool interior of their ships.

They trudged against a belowing sand storm that suddenly spiked up. They finaly reached a cantina, the heat seemed to roll off of them as they entered. A bith band was playing a song, some people were gambling, and others just enjoying their food. Zeven and the man found a table that was farther away from the crowd.

They both refused to order any thing as the waiter came around to their table.

"Time to talk," the man said.

"What is it this time?" Zeven asked
"Oh, nothing much just another expedition I got funded for," He replied, " Just wanted to see if you wanted to come along."

"I wouldnt miss it Noj," Zeven said as the waiter once again came around to their table. This time he ordered a fried worrt.

"Well glad to have you aboard," Noj said claping Zeven on the shoulder.

The waiter droped a plate in front of Zeven. He indulged right as the plate made a 'clunk' on the metal table. Noj watched as Zeven ate, some sign of disgust on his face, obviously at the look of the worrt. Zeven finished and wiped the left overs from his face.

"Lets get going then," Zeven said

"Im waiting for some one," Noj said as he motioned for Zeven to sit back down.

A woman entered the bar, she was a Zabrak. She sat in a chair next to Zeven.

"Ju-El, I see that he drug you into another one of his epeditions too," Zeven said to the new arrival.

"Indeed," She said, always the most serious out of the three.

"Now we can leave Zeven," Noj said getting up.
I have something here for you. Your father wanted you to have this when you were old enough, but your uncle wouldn't allow it. He feared you might follow old Obi-Wan on some damn fool idealistic crusade like your father did. It's your father's lightsaber. This is the weapon of a Jedi Knight. Not as clumsy or as random as a blaster, but an elegant weapon for a more civilized age. For over a thousand generations, the Jedi Knights were the guardians of peace and justice in the Old Republic. Before the dark times, before the Empire


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  RE: The Tale Of Three Explorers
April 21, 2008 6:21:33 PM    View the profile of ZevenMohebbi 
Zeven was standing outside, the twin suns beating down on him once again. Noj's YT-1210 sat beside his FireSpray. Another YT-1210 sat beside Noj's, it was scarlet and black. It was Ju-El's, he had seen it many times. Every time him and Noj got in trouble this ship could be seen darting through the sky toward them.

Ju-El was standing in front of her ship doing a pre flight check. Zeven already finished his. Noj was residing to the cool air inside his ship, no doubt he was caring for his Ice Scrabbler, Masltav. He had had this pet since their expadition to Hoth, looking for the Lost People from a myth. Well at least untill some thugs turned up looking for him.

Zeven cant forget the first time him and Noj meet. They were sitting in a cantina in Mos Eisly on Tattooine. He was sitting there with clouds of smoke billowing around him. Then some people walked in with all kinds of weapons. He ran from his seat and jumped over the counter, the people continued to walk through the cantina. Then Noj ran out from under the counter and out the door, the men saw him and ran after him. He made his way to his Combat Cloud Car, lasers kept flying from the men's weapons. He took off and flew toward the Dune Sea.

It was at the Dune Sea that he meet Ju-El, also the first time him and Noj meet face to face.

"Help, need assitance imediatly," crackled over the com-unit.

"Transmit your coords," Zeven answered back.

Some coordinates sprang up on the display screen. He input them into the auto-pilot system. He retrived his dual Westar-34's, holstering them to his belt. A stranded ship lay in the middle of the desert, lasers flew around it. Noj ducking behind his ship, trying to keep from getting shot.

Zeven retrived his knife froma compartment under his seat, he set the ship to land after he jumped out. The people were drawing closer, he opened the cockpit and jumped out.

He landed on one of the people and quickly stabbed them with the knife. Noj shot the other 2 and walked over to Zeven, his hair blowing in the wind. He grabbed one of Zeven's hands and pulled him up. "Thanks for what you did, I owe you," Noj said. "The names Noj," Zeven spoke up, "No problem, im Zeven," he paused for a seconded kicking the sand. "How did you end up out here?" He asked Noj. "Just some buisness," Noj replied with a carcastic tone.
I have something here for you. Your father wanted you to have this when you were old enough, but your uncle wouldn't allow it. He feared you might follow old Obi-Wan on some damn fool idealistic crusade like your father did. It's your father's lightsaber. This is the weapon of a Jedi Knight. Not as clumsy or as random as a blaster, but an elegant weapon for a more civilized age. For over a thousand generations, the Jedi Knights were the guardians of peace and justice in the Old Republic. Before the dark times, before the Empire


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[This message has been edited by ZevenMohebbi (edited April 21, 2008 7:04:10 PM)]
[This message has been edited by ZevenMohebbi (edited July 7, 2008 11:53:02 PM)]
ZevenMohebbi
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  RE: The Tale Of Three Explorers
July 8, 2008 10:46:57 PM    View the profile of ZevenMohebbi 
A speeder pulled over the dunes of the desert. Zelukna guessed the model was a koro-2 airspeeder. As it got closer he saw his guess was right. It was green with yellow trimmings. Noj hit his head on the enigine as he heard the speeder getting closer. He was under it trying to fix some power cupplings that had shorted out and brought the ship down.

Noj was able to extract himself from under the engine just in time to see the speeder land. Rubbing his head he observed the person that walked out. She was a tall female Zabrak with cerimonial tattos that covered her face and arms. She had on a jumpsuit that clung tight to her body.

"I got a message saying someone was in trouble?" The Zabrak said.

"I was, but Zeven here took care of it," Noj said indication Zeven.

"Well, My name is Ju-El Silverstar, a well known anthropoligist and dean of the academy in The Antarian Rangers," She said introducing herself.

"Im Zeven Mohebbi, not anything exciting about my job though," Zeven introduced giving a bow.

"And im Noj Metal, myth finder," Noj said grabbing Ju-El's hand and giving it a shake.

"Well since you are no longer in trouble, how about you accompany me on a trip?" She asked.

"That depends, what trip do you have in plan?" Zeven shot back.

"Ok, I've been asked to come and attend a cerimony no other being in the galaxy has witnessed. The Tuskens have asked me to go to the cerimony of the White Bantha. The White Bantha is a rare creature. only two exist at a time in the galaxy, and are only on tattooine. They mate and have 2 babies right before they die. So how about it? want to come?" She said.

"Hmm... I guess, nothing better to do," Zelukna replied

"Me too!" Noj said with excitment.
I have something here for you. Your father wanted you to have this when you were old enough, but your uncle wouldn't allow it. He feared you might follow old Obi-Wan on some damn fool idealistic crusade like your father did. It's your father's lightsaber. This is the weapon of a Jedi Knight. Not as clumsy or as random as a blaster, but an elegant weapon for a more civilized age. For over a thousand generations, the Jedi Knights were the guardians of peace and justice in the Old Republic. Before the dark times, before the Empire


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