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The Levithon
Looking out the windows in his quarters Jorg watched Keratin go into slipspace. He knew she would not fail this time, he has seen the future and he knows what to do. He called in his apprentice, Aarlos (are-los...los as in the spanish word), he was 5'11", flaming red hair, white eyes, always carried two MA5B Assault Rifle at his side, and a sword on his back. he had scares on his face, battle wounds.
"Aarlos, the last stage of the Levithon is almost here. With the soon captured Shadows and Keratins powers, the stage will be set."
"yes master, but..do you really trust Keratin-"
"What have i taught you!"
"Never trust anyone, sir, but still you sent her out there, its like you really trust-"
"i never trust people on blind hope, i've seen her in my dreams, she is the one"
"yes, master."
"Aarlos i want you to get the Droid army ready, i have seen the Tempest in many dreams. But the last one i've seen where exactly it is."
"Really!"
"Soon it will be ours. Its the Future."
"Sir, if you dont mind me asking, but why do you need the shadows and Keratin?"
"The Levithon Aarlos..The Levithon. With just the Tempest the Levithon wouldn't be needed. But with all the powers i've been putting in it.....we would be unstoppable. The powers of Shadows, Mind control, Deception, And with my powers.....well lets just say we'll be unstopable."
The whole room got cold
"uhhh...yes master, i'll go get the droid army."
Jorg didn't move a muscle. he just stood there, he could have been looking around the room but with the hood up no one but Jorg could tell, Aarlos backed out of the room.
Aarlos didn't like it when Jorg talked about his powers, every time the room would just go cold. He didn't even know what Jorgs powers were. And something told he didn't want to know.
Aarlos ran down the hall to the main Dock area, and turned on his inter-com
"attetion all c4-67-op Droids please prepared for battle and meet me in Dock station 1,double time." He could here the loud clanks of the droids and they ran into the dock station fully prepaired.
"alright listen up, We have word of were the Tempest is, it has crashed on a desolate world, the atmosphere is not suitable for any...living..creatures, so if any one of you encounters the enemy, you should aim for their air tanks. And-"
Aarlos was being paged from Jorg, "we might have a problem...."
[Edited on 9/25/2004 5:09:24 PM]