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Post by Jeff Solaris on Sept 8, 2013 19:22:38 GMT -5
If someone had told him by the time he was 21 his entire race would be practically for lack of a better term extinct Jeff would have spit in their faces. Today that was not the case. After a long and somewhat tedious drive all the way here, Jeff had finally decided on something. The narrikians needed to live again. For that to happen he had to use the cloning technology of Kamino. Perhaps it would work to provide him some family. Clad in his armor from the hair of his head down to the toes of his feet Jeff entered the Facility on Kamino. A laser rifle was slung over one of his shoulders. It was not one wielded by clone troopers either, but his own personal design.
Jeff approached in armor. Finally he broke his silence and said to the cloners. "I work for Vader. Here is what you are going to do. Vader has authorized me to have a single clone of myself made to my specifications. The clone shall be 1 year younger than me. He shall have full personality and all my memories. If there is a way to transfer my skills at combat, he shall also possess those. You don't need to call Vader to confirm this." As Jeff said this he subtly used Force Persuasion. Only he did not move his hand or make any motions to indicate he was using Force Persuasion. Jeff was planning to get stuff accomplished. In order to do so he would need a younger sibling. It might give him a reason to actually fight harder. Without family he had lost a lot of his drive to live. This would change it and he could get back in the game. "You will also make the clone different from me. The skin tone shall be darker than mine and the eyes, I'll leave the color up to you but they can't be the same as mine. "
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Post by Arina Fawzi on Sept 9, 2013 8:57:04 GMT -5
((OOC: I'm just going to throw myself in here. Hope you don't mind.  )) Arina, the delicate Trianii, was stationed on Kamino as a request. Since the fall of the Galactic Republic, Order 66, and the production shut down of Jango Fett's clones, little was known of what goes on here at Kamino. Her master had begun to grow curious, and so here she was... investigating. Curiosity killed the cat, and she was well aware of that, but what kind of choice did she have? She was dressed in a sleeveless top, and comfortable pants for she hadn't been here long. But upon her arrival, she was given a room as she explained she was here conducting business from an employer. Smooth. The details would be discussed later, but she was given access to tour the facilities as she pleased. There came voices from a room. With all the silent grace of a feline, she snuck her way closer. Her ears flicked a few times, before angling themselves toward the open door. More combat clones? Daring to come closer, she peaked around the door frame and studied the armoured figure before him. Who was this guy? Did that even matter?! Did you see the guns at this persona?! She took a deep breath to settle the flutter of fear that began to grow in her stomach. Should she try to get closer? |
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Post by Jeff Solaris on Sept 10, 2013 14:40:47 GMT -5
Jeff listened. His senses allowed him to hear someone was breathing nearby. True cloning had been recently shut down. Jeff wanted to make quite a lot of Narrikians actually. An entire race of them could suffice to refill the home-world. Jeff's ship outside went critical and exploded. Great. There went his ride to wherever he could sleep for the night. Jeff scowled. This time he held out his hand and felt the energies of the Force around it. Jeff focused and tried to perform Force Choke on one of the Kamino Cloners. "My ship just blew up. I don't suppose you have one I could borrow on such a short notice?" Jeff would not do some moves of the Force while clad in hi armor. After all it contained sensitive electronics that he did not wish to get fried.
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Post by Arina Fawzi on Sept 10, 2013 15:04:00 GMT -5
The cloner, all oblivious of Arina's approach, regarded the armour clad being in front of him. Here he came, tromping about their facilities after being so heavily slow in production since the Clone Wars. Although this being was demanding, there was still the probability of employment.
"Just how do you intend on paying for this?"
He then felt the air constrict around his thin neck. It wasn't hard, but it was enough to make a point. With a small splutter, he was about to respond when a voice cut him off...
"I have one." In Arina strutted, her tail casually flicking back and forth at the tip. Her ears were erect and pointed forward toward the warrior, and although she was extremely cautious, there was no hesitation in her approach.
"My ship has plenty of space, and I would be more than welcome to offer travel. For a price of course..." Her whiskers twitched as she smirked, shifting her weight to one leg and placing a hand on her hip.
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Post by Jeff Solaris on Sept 10, 2013 15:15:52 GMT -5
"You enjoy breathing do you not?" asked Jeff to the Kamino Cloner. "You will be paid by me letting you continue to breathe as a form of payment. In other words, I shall spare your life." Jeff let go of the person and ended the Force Choke. His point had been mad. "Also if you really require money, bill the empire." Jeff then handed over a vial that contained his DNA. Jeff then said to the person. "I will accept your offer of a ship. " Jeff then pulled out a bunch of credits he had lifted from the clone he had killed and slipped it into her hands. Soon he would have a way of this rock. After all he did not intend to be stuck here. However he needed the clone. "You will age the clone until it is my age. After that, accelerated aging will not be used. The mental status of the clone will not be altered. You will allow the clone to retain my memories, but altered so she believes she is a female. I have decided a Female clone would be better than a male one in this case. You will make her 21 years old. Exactly."
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Post by Arina Fawzi on Sept 22, 2013 17:22:52 GMT -5
Arina's ears flicked as she listen to the details, a small smile curving up her face. This guy clearly didn't know how cloning worked. She had been here long enough to know how the process worked, and she also had done enough sneaking to know the details.
She was about to add her two bits, when suddenly a handful of credits was shoved into her paws. Ear pricked forward in surprise, she made quick to shove the money away. She had been with enough thieves and gamblers to know that you never count your money while you're sitting at the table.
She remained silent as he continued.
The kaminoian narrowed his eyes before accepting the vials and disappearing out the door. There was little else said over the matter, but he gave Arina a long look before slipping out the door.
He was really quiet insistent on wanting this clone... definitely quick. Her tail lashed with curiosity, wanting to know the reason behind the urgency.
Accelerated ageing... he wanted it to suddenly stop?! It finally sunk in what he had asked...
... and Arina exploded into laughter.
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