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Thu, Jun. 30th, 2005, 10:30 am
ONCE MORE I LIVE!

Brandon's body slowly opens its eyes. It looks around the tower that for so long has been its prison. It feels cold stone under its hands...FEELS...

It worked! Master Durnago lives again!

He smiles and takes up the small Force suppression orb and smashes it into a million fragments. The door of the tower swings open, and chuckling he walks down the steps...

Thu, Jun. 30th, 2005 04:46 pm (UTC)
brandon_durron

Master durnago leaves the old tower.. he revels in his new strong body.. brandon durron certainly kept in shape... he feels his lightsaber in his hand..then he is taken by a splitting head ache.. it is like his brain is being ripped in two.. then he hears a voice

not so fast master durnago... you may have my body but you have not taken my mind.. it appears we now share this body.. And there is not a thing you can do about it....ah ha you feel it..

I will always be here and if you want me to leave you must find me a host body.... i believe the sith bodys by that old tree are uncorrupted.. if you get me to that body i will take control.. until then i will b in this head just as much as you are.. i knew you could not be trusted but i bear you no hate.. I wish to help you.. please let me do so.. I recognise your superior power.. i will call you master..but please impart my being into the incorrupt sith bodys.. I will serve you..

Thu, Jun. 30th, 2005 09:38 pm (UTC)
brandon_durron

Durnago walks over to the sith corpses.. he uses the force to move the earth and oull the body from the ground.. It is the body of a young sith male.. probably in his last years as a padawan..

He stands over it and feels Brandons essence leaving him.. the sith body on the ground blinks and gaspy a breath of air.. he moves his stiff arms and gets to his feet..

Shaking the clay from his hair he looks at durnago..

What now my master?

Fri, Jul. 1st, 2005 01:12 am (UTC)
lonely_tower

You have done well, my lad. I will repay you for the help you have given me.

Master Durnago looks at the broken ground covered with brackish moss and shadow. He closes his eyes and begins to breathe deeply...

Hands begin to claw out of the moss and dirt, skeletal remains begin to rise. The Sith marauders of over one hundred years ago stand on shaky and in some cases decayed feet.

My children, live again! Take up your arms and follow me to the Temple. We shall cleanse it of the false jedi.

Soundlessly, the undead Sith take up their weapons, lightsabers, lightaxes, and vibronaginatas. Their hollow eyes look towards the lights of the Temple.

Leave the jedi Rei to me. Kill all who will not open their hearts to our message...