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Karma Kura

Half Demon. Rogue Solo. Be careful not to piss him off, he has a temper.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by xX- Juni -Xx

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Karma is a half-blooded demon and last known member of the legendary Kura clan. He is an assassin for hire that doesn't particularly like anything and hates almost everything. He is very introverted and doesn't speak a lot, unless he is mad, in which he has quit the temper. He has to cover his left eye with an eye patch to hide his demon eye of Kura. Karma sometimes has to confront the demon living inside of his head and heart, which isn't very fun. Because of his half-demon decent, Karma doesn't need to sleep (when he does it is all nightmares) or eat much. He has a dark and tragic past he doesn't like to take about. Most everything else about his is a mystery. Be careful of him and his enemies...

So begins...

Karma Kura's Story

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Character Portrait: Karma Kura Karma Kura says,
 “ *Pulls hood up* ”

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Character Portrait: Karma Kura Karma Kura says,
 “ Karma had come to Wing City for one reason. To assassinate a high profile target. And as they say "High risk, high reward". He had no intentions to do anything else, and planned to leave as fast as he came. All he knew was his target was of royalty. ”

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Reverence II 'Esteem'
CIC


While the Kefalonia was prepping for Takeoff, the Aschen Condor was approaching the Esteem. Commander William Ronson had been placed in charge of the ship until Admiral Hanley returned to take command.

"Due to increased shuttle traffic, we cannot execute orbital burn safely, recommend a temporary grounding of all shuttle traffic." EVE reported.


"Condor Two-Seven-three has confirmed docking. Admiral Hanley is aboard, and I have secured the main docking bay." The AI reported as a three-dimensional hologram of the planet, and all traffic trajectories shimmered to life.

"Alright, wide-range broadcast. Broadcast it to the spaceports, and all shuttles in the air." Commander Ronson ordered.

Crackling to life, the outbound radio chimed, and the Aschen officer cleared his throat.

"Attention ground traffic control, and all civilian shuttle traffic. This is the Esteem, we're initializing orbital departure, and spooling our FTL Drives; remain grounded or hold position until we have cleared the planet. Any vessel that deviates from this request, and risks collision with one of our vessels will be engaged, and destroyed."

Terminating the transmission, EVE Continued her report.

"All escort ships have checked in, their drives are spooling. One Millicenton to jump."

There was a shuddering noise that seemed to rock the bowels of the ship.

Those on the ground could spot six massive flares, and brilliant flashes of light in the rear sections of the ship, as her aft sub-light engines ignited.

It wasn't very perceptible, but the Aschen ship was beginning to move, light glinting from it's iridescent hull.

There was a second shimmering sight, like a white silhouette, this washed the ship in a white ribbon of light from bow, to stern.

"Shields charged, and active." EVE reported.

"Set the countdown, seven centons, mark."

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Spyri watched slightly confused, but wholly bemused, as the two woman settled themselves in. They definitely were a part of a higher-class society. The ponytail looked nice. She absentmindedly touched her own hair, which was a little on the ratty side, and calculated exactly how much money she had on her.

Niku's sudden upset snapped her back to the present from the imaginary shopping trip Spyri was on in her head. Before she could try to explain why the Aschen ship was so big, Niku picked off his translator. Oh, well.

After they all had a laugh of Niku and the shower, "No, he isn't!" - the pilot came back over the PA. There would be a slight delay as the large ship above departed Terra.

"Oh, come on,"Spyri lamented.

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#, as written by lml55
Character Portrait: Tento Flare Tento Flare says,
 “ so is any one there ”

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#, as written by lml55
Character Portrait: Tento Flare Tento Flare says,
 “ man this is lonely ”

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#, as written by lml55
Character Portrait: Tento Flare Tento Flare says,
 “ when will a ship get here ”

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Darth Xalgan waited in the spaceport. He paced across the hangar like a prowling tiger, steel boots clanging menacingly on the metal grates. A dark cape flowed behind him and flourished as he turned directions.

“Incompetent Terrans…” the Sith hissed through his respirator.

“Cheer up, my lord.” Xalgan’s twi’lek companion replied. “I’m sure the ship will be all fixed up before too long.”

Vette watched Xalgan stew in his irritation. She placed her hands on her hips, fingers drumming on the hilts of her blasters, and kept an eye on the hangar door. Though she trusted his instincts, it wouldn’t do for a threat to sneak up on them while he was distracted.

“We can hardly spare more time here than we already have, Vette.” Xalgan growled, dark side energy churning around him. “We must return to Imperial space with all speed. I have been gone from my station for far too long.”

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Admiral Steele was making his way through the spaceport, a very stern look about on his face, as he was flanked on either side by Aschen marines, each wearing their signature black BDU uniforms, with armored gear worn over them.

"Sir, your Condor will be arriving, shortly to take you back to your ship." The Marine sergeant reported. "Command has stared that it is of utmost importance that you return to Imperial space with all due haste." The Sergeant added, as the group rounded a corner.

Rythmic footfalls filled the hangar that Darth Xalgan was pacing about in. The doors opened up in the opposite side of the large bay, and a formation of six soldiers, in clearly identifiable Aschen uniforms could be seen. They clasped their disruptor rifles tightly, as they maintained their formation around a stern looking man, in a dark grey, and blue uniform.

They stopped about a hundred feet away, near an empty landing pad. Each Marine took in the sights all around them, and they fanned out around various crates, and equipment to take defensible positions in the event of a fight. Each soldier moved with the discipline that betrayed years of training, while the older man stared out the hangar into the skyline before him, then he checked his watch.

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Shrknar glanced over his shoulder at the self-important Admiral Steele, who was just across the promenade. His nostril slits flared open, accompanied by a hissing exhalation of machine-assisted breath. The denizens of this world were... strange.

He had other things to attend to, however. Not to be dissuaded from his mission, he set out for Gambit's Bar to meet with his Terran contact.

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"We've got company, my lord." Vette said, hand resting on her blaster and eyes trained on the soldiers.

"Calm yourself, Vette." Xalgan hissed, respirator sighing. "They're only Aschen, and if they were looking for a fight... they would have brought more men."

The twi'lek nodded, but she remained vigilant. Xalgan likewise ceased his mad pacing, straightened his back, and calmed his breath. Control. He thought. I am a Sith, not a wild animal. Strength, yet peace. Power, yet wisdom.

Xalgan watched the aschen soldiers through the dark lenses of his helmet. Though he doubted any malice on their part, he had heard the rumors, and so he opened himself to the ebb and flow in the Force to read their intentions. He was confident he could wipe out the entire unit in the space of six seconds if he needed to, but he would not be caught unawares.

Senseless violence was also unbecoming of a Darth.

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The Admiral kept his eyes on his surroundings, and his Marines followed suit. Several eyes were on the Twi’ilek, and several shrill whines emanated from the Aschen group, as thumbs flicked across power switches, and several holographic sights, that weren’t there previously had flickered to life. Several Aschen soldiers powered their disruptor rifles, and Admiral Steele quickly took notice.

“Sergeant.” Steele said calmly. “We’re not here for a firefight.”

The Marine sergeant nodded, but cast his second nod in the direction of the Darth and his accomplice.

“They’re watching us, the Xeno has her hand on her weapon.” The Marine whispered.

Their intent was clouded by their hatred of this place, their Xenophobia, but nothing malevolent surfaced, the Admiral kept his own thoughts closely guarded, but he seemed to be waiting for something.

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Darth Xalgan sneered beneath his helmet.

"Vette..." He said, loud enough for the marines to hear him. "I do believe that these aschen are afraid of you. How quaint. I can feel their hate... their disdain. They would be wise to keep their guards up. Few have seen a Darth firsthand and lived to tell the tale. I am not without mercy, however, and I find the wasted lives of perfectly good soldiers to be distasteful."

"Gee..." Vette rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. "How kind of you. You are, by far, the nicest evil guy I know."

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The gathered Aschen soldiers watched Darth Xalgan closely, his words did not fall on deaf ears, though, and more than one Marine had their eyes affixed to him.

The Marine sergeant closest to Steele slowly leaned over, and began to whisper.

"Et Xeno contumeliam nobis."

"Ego animadvertit" Steele replied.

He looked back out to the landing pad, as the shrill whine of an Aschen Empire Condor VTOL troop transport began to fill the inside, a moment later, the angular, imposing form of the Aschen transport craft could be seen as it carefully maneuvered into the hangar bay, touching down delicately on the landing pad.

Steam hissed from release vents near the landing gear, and the rear deployment ramp opened as the engines began to die down.

Two Adepts of war emerged, clad in a deep black armor, towering at nearly ten feet in height. Their boots made a dull thuink against the metal plates of the landing pad, and they cradled their weapons, twenty-two millimeter heavy magnetron rifles, an Aschen designed coilgun designed to accelerate a hyper-dense projectile at high velocities.

Steele simply cast a sidelong glance at Xalgan, and spoke to his sergeant loud enough to hear.

"We have nothing to fear, Sergeant, these... Sith would be foolish to challenge us." Steele said, huffing. "Afterall, the last Sith lord to challenge the might of the Aschen Empire paid for it dearly, as we massacred her armies, and set fire to her planets."

"Ad Victoriam." The Adept of war called out, saluting Steele briskly.

"Afterall, our military might is without equal. Have you seen a Star Destroyer go up against a Reverence, Sergeant? It was a... short battle." Steele added, starting towards the ramp.

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In a fitting moment of dramatic irony, another ship pulled into the hangar and touched down several meters from Darth Xalgan. A Fury-class Interceptor lowered its ramp, and a dark-clad robed figure stepped out onto the hangar. A fully enclosed helmet, much like a fencing mask, and a crimson hood shrouded their face.

"It is natural for the predator to quell the weakest of the flock." Xalgan replied as the figure approached him. "And so the herd is made stronger for it. The wolves should be wary, however, of challenging the alpha. They have ascended to their station for a reason, whether through guile or strength, and so would be a more... fitting adversary."

"Master," the figure knelt - a woman by her voice. "Your ship has been repaired and refueled. Are these people troubling you? Do you require me to dispose of them?"

"No, Lady Wilsaam." Xalgan placed a hand on her shoulder. "That will not be necessary. Come, let us return to the Gravestone. I am sure the rest of the Alliance must be fraught with worry over my absence."

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Chondra Balencio had enough of this planet, and longed for the quiet solace of home. Now to begin the journey back. The hem of her white robes brushed the ground as she maneuvered through security and towards the terminal where the shuttle waited. Anyone short enough would notice her feet didn't touch the ground, but it wasn't enough to draw an unusual amount of attention to her. If there was one thing she learned here, it was to expect the unexpected. Always.

The wasn't going far, but it was the fastest and safest way to start going home. What was it called again? She stopped in front of a display and read down the lines. Ah, yes, there it is:

The Pharos - 30 MINUTES TO DEPARTURE

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THE PHAROS - 20 MINUTES TO DEPARTURE - DESTINATION: BLUE HEAVEN

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A voice sounded throughout Wing City Spaceport, "THE PHAROS - 10 MINUTES TO DEPARTURE - FINAL NOTICE TO BOARD"

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Irahel arrived from a small flash of light near the terminal for The Pharos. It took her a moment to get her bearings right, but sure enough she knew where she was. Irahel swore under her breath for a solid minute before marching down the terminal towards The Pharos.

After all she had done to get away from this planet, away from her old Master, only to wind up right back here?
No. Nope. Nah. Time to leave.

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The Rocketeer stands in the spaceport, wishing he had a ship, then shakes his head. He needs to get onto a ship. There's no chance of him getting one.