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"Sentinal. Its balanced out, and you don't need to rely on one thing too much."

He went to the elevator. The elevator was token over by Gorrbags men a long time ago, around the time he was 30 years younger. They entered the elevator, and ruuntrak stood ready, waiting to do the shakedown on the robbers "Right. Listen up, they're some refuges or something that stole for him...

"I'm off duty." He simply said, putting the pistol away.

He remained seated, and picked up the smaller and the medium sized rocks with the force, and started to move them around in a halo formation around the room, he then used the other hand to use the force on the two large rocks, and put them opposite each other in the spinning halo. He then...

'Ha..learned this as a youngling..maybe i'll get it better this time.' He sighs, taking in a deep breath, controling his breath, and then entering the meditation that it is abused by every jedi ever to live. Oh well, atleast it was a good method to relieve stress and pass judgement. The force...

Taris is a sprawling metroplis on the upper city, where we are. the lower and undercities fit that description pefectly, though.

He sat back down. Meditation wasn't his fancy, but he didn't hate it, either.

((To clarify, were on Taris, and it would require surplus editing for us to be on Nar shaada. Thats up to Gorrbag if he wants us to be on Nar shaada.

" 'ow 'ude!"

Ah, yes, i wouldn't be surprised about the spelling errors. I personaly like the blue one.

Bow-chicka-bow-wow. If anyone likes this style and can't do it them selfs, i'd be happy to do it for them, and i am relativly new at this, so i think it turned out purrfect. Text: Color: Size: (420, 150 etc. etc.) Render: [

You'll see. He says, turning, and walking to the entrance. ((New topic. You make it.)

He stares for a second at her sudden exit of meditation, but then regained himself. Good morning. he simply says, standing up and waiting for her to respond back to him.

"Your comin with me. We got a job. Maybe you'll learn something." He says, turning around, pulling out His ACP shotgun, and walking outside to the city streets.

Kyle Katarn!

He turns, and walks out, down the hall and turning to the room Durtrak was in, but not entering " Durtrak! Get over here."

<div align="center">KAR’KALO</div> 1) History: They are growing more and more tired of the war going on, and as such, they formed a movement. They are trying to make a name for themselves, get noticed by them all, and fight for their factions prevail. Every person in the influence of this is...

" Anything?" He says, and if he could raise an eyebrow, he would.

He smiles. Now this one was worth it, besides...the undercity? nothing wrong as long as your inside the walls. " That one i will do. Besides, Durtrak can come along. Maybe he'll learn a thing or two from the master...How much?"

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