<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14032322</id><updated>2011-04-21T15:45:58.150-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Knights of the Old Republic</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rakatan Historian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04311941593295282037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://swforums.bioware.com/_commonext/images/portraits/95s.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14032322.post-113452189219571353</id><published>2005-12-13T16:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-13T16:59:06.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>KOTOR III: Invasion, Chapter 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Chapter III&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;    It had been one month already in flight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With the strict schedule &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;that Arracus had set, there was little time for leaves when they entered port. &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;They had just left Nzara, a very remote, desolate planet, which had only been &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;welcomed into the republic a few hundred years ago.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Hulas Edgeland, the &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;pilot, was used to the long days and weeks of space travel, but was in no way &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;as at ease as Arracus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From his command days he had seen many extremely long &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;passing periods flying his capital ship around to various parts of the galaxy.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Although the Ebon Hawk hadn't nearly as many things to take care of as did a &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Capital Ship, he was accustomed to.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Mareth had the hardest time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was by now completely on edge, his &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;lightsaber practice as well as his meditation was severely hampered during &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;the trip.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was no improvement in his knowledge of the force.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"Arracus to the bridge." the PA sounded.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Arracus awoke from his meditation and grabbed his cloak as he walked to &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;the bridge.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"Yes?" he said.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"We got some trouble...pirates.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just picked them up on the scanners.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Headed this way." said Edgeland without a hint of worry in his voice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"I've &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;dealt with these guys many times, I can outrun 'em."&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"Are you confident in that ability?"&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Responded Arracus.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Just then a small red light started to flash upon the console.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"Their &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;sending us a message" said Edgeland as he hit the play button.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"This is private space, leave this zone immediately or be prepared to be &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;boarded" the message pronounced.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"They always try to sound like you’re the one who's doing something &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;wrong."&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Edgeland spoke out of experience.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"Those are converted intersolar freighters, they could house a lot of &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;men." Arracus said.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"Take evasive action."&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The Ebon Hawk, with Edgeland at the controls, immediately dove into what &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Edgeland would call 'evasive maneuvers.'&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;From the outside, it looked as &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;thought the Ebon Hawk had turned into some kind of space butterfly.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Its &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;movements were erratic and random.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just like the butterflies on &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dantooine, the Ebon Hawk looked out of control.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But that was exactly what &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Edgleland wanted because as soon as he had started, the pirate ship had opened &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;fire on the Hawk, firing its green lasers too late at the spots that she had &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;just visited.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Mareth entered the room and spoke "what's this?"&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"Pirates" responded Arracus.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"Edgeland is doing his best to get us-"&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Just then one lone turret connected with the Ebon Hawk, immediately &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;throwing her to right.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"Crap.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Where hit." Edgeland said with worry in his &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;voice.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"I'm loosing power to the engines.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The blast must have been the &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;ruptured Engine coolant.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We wont be able to fly much longer with out it."&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"Can we jump?" Mareth injected.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"No, with out the coolant the hyper drive will melt the aft hull." &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Edgeland responded.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"Continue to evading."&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Arracus pronounced over the sound of the &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;alarms.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"Mareth come with me." Mareth and Arracus walked back to the center &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;rotunda.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Arracus could see that Mareth already new his plan and that he &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;couldn't wait if it meant getting off this ship for just a few seconds. "We &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;don't have much time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Put on your exterior spacesuit."&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"We're going outside, right!?"&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mareth said, with the excitement in his &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;voice rising.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"Yes."&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Within minuets they were both dressed in there spacesuits and &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;had put on their magnetic boots.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"Follow me and make sure you have a solid &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;foothold before you start attacking."&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"Yes, master."&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Arracus climbed slowly up the hatch in the center of the ship followed &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;by Mareth at his heels, clumsily.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When they got outside and sealed the hatch &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;they could see the pirate ship out in the distance, about three minuets from &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;them.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To the aft of the ship there was a great nebula or green and white &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;dust, birthing huge massive stars.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;An entire galaxy's worth of stars dotted &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;the horizon of the Ebon Hawk's hull.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Just then the pirate ships sent two laser blast right across the Hawk, &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;disrupting the peace and calm that had come over the two Jedi as they walked &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;around the ship.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As the Pirate ship closed in the turret on the Ebon Hawk &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;fired up and began sending a volley of lasers toward the approaching ship.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"They will try to board us" spoke Arracus over the suit's PA, "when &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;they get close jump onto the hull and start looking for a hatch."&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The pirates came in close, the turrets had now ceased firing, Arracus &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;could see that the ship had been through a rough time recently and had many &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;scares across her hull of laser grazing.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Although there were unusual types of &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;lasers.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Instead of a burn mark, which was typical of lasers, there were &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;scratch marks that looked as though it was hit by some sort of metallic object.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The ship had approached within feet of the Ebon Hawk when Arracus said &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Jump!"&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Both the Jedi leaped not upward, but instead knelt down in a stance &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;similar to that of a sprinter and pushed off with their feet, sending them &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;forward to the pirates.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;They landed with a hard pound of metal on metal.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Then quickly got up &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;and began their search for a hatch.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While Arracus was skewering the hull &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Edgeland came over his PA and with a worried voice said "I hope you guys can &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;do something quickly, because they've already started knocking on the door!"&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Arracus responded with a stern argument assuring Edgeland to have faith and &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;hold out as long as possible.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"Master, Here!" Mareth responded with glee.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"I've found the hatch!"&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Arracus ran over the Mareth as fast as his suit could take him.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;"Alright, get you lightsaber out we're going to bore through this into the &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;airlock."&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With two completely silent glows Mareth's blue and Arracus's Yellow &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;lightsabers burst out of their hilts and then were plunged into the ships &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;hatch.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;It only took seconds before the hatch was weak enough to remove.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;as they did so the hatch blew off the hull of the ship and shot straight &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;upward toward Mareth's head.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He quickly dodged it, for Arracus had warned him &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;before that if the Airlock was pressurized then the hatch could blow off.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The two of them jumped down into the airlock and Arracus hit the &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;back-up hatch, which sealed the exposed space above their heads off.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;the area had pressurized again, both Jedi took off their spacesuits in what &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;were very cramped quarters.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"Ready?" Arracus asked Mareth, "I expect they know we're here so when &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I open this door get ready for a fight.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Remember, these are lonesome pirates, &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;and they will be equipped with blasters, and no skills.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So we must move &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;quickly and ruthlessly through them to get to the bridge.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just like the &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;simulator."&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;"Understood." Said Mareth, visually shaking.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Arracus hit the airlock door button and the door opened up in a matter &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;of milliseconds.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mareth, who had already drawn his lightsaber, flew across the &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;corridor to the wall opposite the airlock.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was anticipating scores of &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;enemies but when he jumped back to the floor he looked around in amazement.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;There was no one there.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He turned to his master and before he could talk- "I &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;was counting on this" Arracus said, taking out his lightsaber.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;"they don't &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;know we're hear but they are trying to surround us. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;This way."&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;They ran to the left of the airlock door and around the corner to a &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;larger room filled with tall men all dressed in the same uniform.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Uniform &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Arracus had seen before, it was that of a Sith soldier.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Twenty of them were &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;in the room gathered around a large rectangular carpet in which kneeled the &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;obvious dark Jedi controlling the ship.&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Arracus prepared for a fight.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14032322-113452189219571353?l=kotorguard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/feeds/113452189219571353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14032322&amp;postID=113452189219571353' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/113452189219571353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/113452189219571353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/2005/12/kotor-iii-invasion-chapter-3.html' title='KOTOR III: Invasion, Chapter 3'/><author><name>Rakatan Historian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04311941593295282037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://swforums.bioware.com/_commonext/images/portraits/95s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14032322.post-113435575242515636</id><published>2005-12-11T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-11T18:49:12.436-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Return</title><content type='html'>After a much neaded vacation from the Kotor III story, I have returned.  I've already started work on chapter III and it should be ready by the end of the week.  Over the winter break I shall expect to make major headway in the story and possibly even be able to formulate a multi-dimensional ending to go with this awsome story.  Check back soon for Chapter III&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14032322-113435575242515636?l=kotorguard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/feeds/113435575242515636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14032322&amp;postID=113435575242515636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/113435575242515636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/113435575242515636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/2005/12/return.html' title='Return'/><author><name>Rakatan Historian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04311941593295282037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://swforums.bioware.com/_commonext/images/portraits/95s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14032322.post-112226737594217263</id><published>2005-07-24T21:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-24T21:57:07.536-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KOTOR 3: Invasion, Chapter 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;Chapter II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Master Arracus and Mareth borded their ship bound for the void. As they did a thought raced through their minds simultaniously. The thought was of the stories they've heared of the unexplainable things which live, and die on the outer reaches of the Galaxy. Most of the void planets have no ties to either the Sith or the Republic. They exist solly by themselves. Some haven't even had contact with outside lifeforms. However, it is never the stories of the planets of the void, but rather the strange and unuall creatures which live in such locations, completely devoid of life. There had been many journeys out into the void, but not many came back, and those who did never found anything but the empty vacume of space. Some of the very ambicious explorers accually tried to travel to neighboring galaxies. A journy that would take four life times, is the reason no one has come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Arracus borded the ship he was welcomed by its pilot, captian Hulas Edgeland. 'welcome abord the Ebon Hawk' he said to Arracus with an outstreached hand. 'I don't think this ships ever seen a Jedi before! but I'm sure you'll find it satisfactory.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'All your ship needs to do is to get us from planet to planet in one piece.' Responded Arracus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Ohh, she'll do that alright, don't worry about that.  Me and this baby have been through a lot.' Edgeland reassured.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Are we the entire crew?' Asked Mareth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Us and my utility droid, T3-M4. But don't worry he wont get in the way.' Edgeland explained to them as they walked into the center rotunda. 'Now, as for room assignments, Jedi on starboard, non-Jedi on port. I run a tight ship, and I don't want any screwin' around. Understood?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Listen you smuggler, as of this moment I am the captian of this ship, no orders are executed without my permission.' Arracus had always been in complete control in any ship he ever entered. And just because this wasn't a Corellian Capital Ship didn't mean that he would make an exception. 'You are only here because you know how tho fly this piece of junk. You will not even THINK to breath without asking me...Is that understood?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dead silence. Edgeland stood like a marble statue for minuets afterwards. Edgeland couldn't believe that what he just heared came from a Jedi. Usually they are quiet and just sit down and meditate. But this one was more of an Admiral than a keeper of the peace. Mareth chuckled under his breath, as he remembered the time Arracus had first given him the same shock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Uhhh...yes...sir...master...uhhhh' was Edgeland's response.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'No lets lift off, it's a two month trip to our destination'  Arracus  commanded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Master, may I ask...where is our first destination?' replied Mareth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'In the same direction Revan left in, is where we should find clues to his where abouts.' aswered Arracus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Right, so what direction was that?'  Edgeland interrupted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the cordinates where punched in, and the final checks were made, the Ebon Hawk was on its way to the very outer reaches of the Galaxy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14032322-112226737594217263?l=kotorguard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/feeds/112226737594217263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14032322&amp;postID=112226737594217263' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/112226737594217263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/112226737594217263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/2005/07/kotor-3-invasion-chapter-2.html' title='KOTOR 3: Invasion, Chapter 2'/><author><name>Rakatan Historian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04311941593295282037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://swforums.bioware.com/_commonext/images/portraits/95s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14032322.post-112028378417884123</id><published>2005-07-01T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-07-05T13:04:29.870-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KOTOR 3: Invasion, Chapter 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Chapter I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Six Jedi Masters sit around a circular room in heated debate on the metropolis planet of Curosaunt. Their words and actions carfully premeditated and then delivered with meaningful movements. The attention in the room is centralized around one man, who seems to be the vortex of all such deliberations, Master Antonin, the one force adept who after all the years of decay the jedi order has endured was able to pull the self-rightous group from the jaws of destruction. Over the past ten years since the destruction of the the Sith Lords, and the death of the exile, Master Antonin has been traveling the galaxy finding new, prospective students to enter the reborn accadamy on Curosaunt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With him today sits the rest of the Masters Antonin recruited durring his ventures throught the galaxy. Master Thrift, a small, softspoken man of sixty years of age, a veteran of all force meditations and forsight. Master Saerg, one of the galaxy's strongest, and most skilled worriors of the light, he has lead the fight against the many bounties posted on Jedi heads. Master Zhar, who had miraculously survived the Sith bombardment of Dantooine a while back. He had vanished from the face of the galazy after that only to return after feeling the new Jedi Council gathering. Master Vidale was a prospective student who found an incredible connection and wisdom to the force. She had felt an echo in the force on the planet of Corellia on a shipdock, this echo eventually became the last and most recent Jedi on the Council, Master Arracus. Master Arracus had been an expert tactision and logisticist in the Correllian millitary. His connection to the force was a times, debatable, but his skill with a lightsaber was undiniable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'We can't afford to wait if he plans to continue he previous objectives!' proclaimed Master Saerg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'And we shouldn't be hasty, he left for a reason. And he still hasn't returned.' Responded Master Vidale. She continued 'Besides the republic is strong enough now to resist such an attack.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'There is no ignorance, there is knowledge' reminded Master Thrift, 'just because he isn't present at the moment doesnt' mean he wont come back with as large of a force as he did durring the Jedi Civil War.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Master Thrift is correct, even with the republic's full armata, not even I could have withstood his might durring the Civil Wars' Replied Master Arracus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The topic of the mornings session was on the whereabouts of Revan. Revan had nearly destroyed the Republic and the Jedi order twice. But when he had it on its knees, he left. And no one know to where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'what would you suggest then, send out a fleet to look for him?'  responded Vidale.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Don't be so -' Saerg was cuttoff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'We will send one master to the outer reaches of the galaxy to find Revan. This master will be accompianied by thier apprentice' - Antonin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'who will you pick to undertake such a perilous task master?'  Vidale said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Master Arracus will'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arracus stood there with amazment, he had just become a Master and now they wanted him to go find Revan? This seemed to behappening all too fast for Arracus, who was in shock a couple moments after the announcement. 'uh.....me.....master are you sure?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'You exibit all the necessary surrvival skills that you will need when in the void.' Antonin said 'I see in you the same characteristics of myself when I was wondering the galaxy.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'I gracously accept this task, but I fear my apprentice isn't up to the task. He hasn't yet grasped the full concepts of the force.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yet he has mastered the lightsaber, a skill he must have. Besides, no one here has yet to master the force on such a scale as you speak of Arracus.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'This is pupostrous, Master Antonin, Surly we don't want to risk the life of our newest master when he has just entered the council.' Master Thrift exclaimed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After much more deliberation that day, the council had decided that Arracus would indead be the idea canadate for the mission. Although none we content with the decision besides Antonin, they all felt as though the force had guided Arracus to them in order for him to undertake the mission.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meanwile in the Jedi training room, Master Arracus's apprentice Hess Von Mareth was practicing his famed lightsaber technique.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mareth was a prodigy from the moment he was found on the planet or Onderon fighting for his life against Beast riders attacking the city. His fiece determination and concentration is what set him apart form the competition. He wielded a double-sided 'heart of the guardian' lightsaber at the moment. If there was something unuall about Mareth it was that he never stuck with one type of lightsaber, he would be always perfecting his skills with single, dual, double-sided, or even in the most amazment to his master, a combination of double sided and single in the other hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Across his path lay thousand of melee combat droids. Mareth had been practicing endurance with his double-bladed saber for an hour straight, he had droids pooring out the the seven doors to the arena. As soon as one would come out of the reasembly workshop it would have an average lifespan of about 45 seconds till it was cutt down by Mareth's lightsaber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Mareth!' Arracus shouted as he shut down the ring and walked up to his apprentice. 'you might be able to engage 100 droids in an second, but can you withstand a single Sith master for more than a minute?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Well, master there arn't that many sith around anymore so I don't see the point in trying to fight something that isn't there.' Mareth responded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Well, then the answer's no. If you believe that just because they havent show themselves mean their not there then they have already won.' His master responded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Yes, master I understand'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Pack your things we are leaving on a voyage to the void in five hours, get ready I'll explain it to you on the way.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And with that, the two of the acadamy's greatest Jedi left the planet never to return the same. There was no doubt in Antonin's mind that he had made the right choice abot sending Arracus, and his will resonated throughout the acadamy through ever force sensitive, filling them with the same surness.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14032322-112028378417884123?l=kotorguard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/feeds/112028378417884123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14032322&amp;postID=112028378417884123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/112028378417884123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/112028378417884123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/2005/07/kotor-3-invasion-chapter-1.html' title='KOTOR 3: Invasion, Chapter 1'/><author><name>Rakatan Historian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04311941593295282037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://swforums.bioware.com/_commonext/images/portraits/95s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14032322.post-112007225980787553</id><published>2005-06-29T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T12:10:59.810-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HK-47</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1257/1600/hk47%20upright%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1257/320/hk47%20upright%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A costom upright photo of HK-47 I made with photoshop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14032322-112007225980787553?l=kotorguard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/feeds/112007225980787553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14032322&amp;postID=112007225980787553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/112007225980787553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/112007225980787553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/2005/06/hk-47.html' title='HK-47'/><author><name>Rakatan Historian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04311941593295282037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://swforums.bioware.com/_commonext/images/portraits/95s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14032322.post-112001231146988809</id><published>2005-06-28T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-29T07:49:20.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>KOTOR 3: the ongoing list</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1257/1600/swkotor3%20copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1257/320/swkotor3%20copy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is where I will be posting my personal preferences for KOTOR 3.  This will be an ongoing post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story:&lt;br /&gt;Four years after the Sith Lords, the Jedi acadamy on courasont is thriving thanks to a jedi Master Nietzsche that has comeback from the outer-rim and inspired a large Jedi revival after the near extinction of them only years before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the leading members on the council is your character. Along with Master Nietzsche and other the game starts off diliberating the where abouts of Revan. In these diliberations, your character is sent with the party of his choosing to go in search of Revan in the outer reaches of the Galaxy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you character travels across the galaxy in seach he picks up clues from different worlds. After all the clues as to Revan's whereabouts are discovered your character is able to get the precise quardanits as to Revan's loaction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, when you get there, Your ship is boarded and you are taken captive by an alien space fleet, one you have never seen before. As you sit in your holding cell a man/woman enters the detention area. It is none other than Revan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revan explains to you that he came out the the far reaches to hunt down the true sith. But when he got there, he was astonished to find that the Sith were fighting a loosing battle with an alien race from another Galaxy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the Sith are all but destroyed, Revan explains to you that the alien race he travels with have a very unique story:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Thousands of years ago, when the Rakatan empire ruled the Galaxy, they sent a fleet of ships too the next galaxy to expand their empire. The Rakatans quickly started to conquer the galaxy but where defeated in a heroic battle that turned the tide of the war. The Rakatan threat was destroyed. The Rakatan's where very well versed in the Force, so when they apreared in the new galaxy their force powers and techniques where absorbed very rapidly by the surounding populations. Of these populations one speices was strongest with the force and was able to become powerful enough to create an empire across their galaxy. As a result all the invasion force is made up of force sensitives. As their culture grew, they discoved where the Rakatan threat had come from, and sout out to destroy it. However when they got the the galaxy they were confused to see that the Rakatan's had been destroyed. Due to the Sith's personallity to newcommers they quickly began a war that was won by the guys from the other galaxy ("guys" for now). So now is a critical point in the galaxy's live. Weather or not the guys will continue their invasion, or return home. &lt;/blockquote&gt;Weather or not you are light or darkside, the guys decide to invade and claim the galaxy. Now is when there comes a choice. Do you side with the guys, (dark) or escape to the republic to warn them about this invasion (light). Revan will make the same choices which will rely on what you said while discussing his/her past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The majority of the game will then be made up of fighting for or agianst the invasion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lightside: when the war begins to go south. You discover something startling that could save the galaxy. Since all the invasion force is force sensitive, then someone like Darth Nihilus could literally devower the entire fleet. But there are two problems, Nihilus is dead, and once he consumes all those soles, he will be too powerfull to control. So you arive at the conlcusion that someone must set out to resurect Nihilus or become like him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darkside: As you tear through the galaxy conquering worlds faster than ever, you learn more about the invaders and thier society.  You learn that there are a total of 7 fleets that are traveling to this galaxy and the one your in is only the first.  You also discover that on one of the fleets is the the Emporer of the other galaxy.  He is the most powerful force user in the universe and cannot be stopped with conventional means.  In fact the emporer is thousands of years old and was around durring the time of the Rakatans.  When the Emporer gets to the galaxy he will destroy all who oppose his empire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending: As the race to the core worlds nears, things get despreate. Nihilus is still not around so there seems nothing to stop the invasion. However, as the invasion fleet reaches corasant, Master Nietzsche, reveals himself as Darth Nihilus. He explains that he wasn't in the outer-reaches of space durring the past years, but instead was a slave to Nihilus, and when he was killed by the exile, his powers, mind and body were transfused into Nietzsche. In a great display of power, Nietzsche/Nihilus devowers the incomming fleets. Durring this he becomes innormulously power full and has powers which are invinceible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Nihilus's new power he becomes the most power force wielder ever. But the invaders have another trick up their sleeves.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the nick of time, the new fleets arive.  And the Emporer is carried on one of them.  Nihilus and the emporer feel eachother's presence and block each other off.  (meaning none of thier powers could be used against eachother).  For the first time you see the Emporer emerge from his chamber to go planetside inorder to face Nihilus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The battle that insues nearly destorys the entire planet.  Meanwhile your character fights his way through the streets of Corasaunt to the Jedi temple where Nihilus and The Emporer fight.  When your character gets there he is faced with another choice. 1. Do nothing, 2. Join Nihilus 3. Join the emporer.  however when you join the battle you're quickly thrown off to the side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While the fight rages the republic forces are completely obliterated by the new fleets that have arrived.  The invaders have successfully conquered the galaxy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(to be continued)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14032322-112001231146988809?l=kotorguard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/feeds/112001231146988809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14032322&amp;postID=112001231146988809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/112001231146988809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/112001231146988809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/2005/06/kotor-3-ongoing-list.html' title='KOTOR 3: the ongoing list'/><author><name>Rakatan Historian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04311941593295282037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://swforums.bioware.com/_commonext/images/portraits/95s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14032322.post-111999074370790491</id><published>2005-06-28T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T13:32:23.710-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Overlook of the Trayas Acadamy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1257/1600/Acadamy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1257/320/Acadamy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14032322-111999074370790491?l=kotorguard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/feeds/111999074370790491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14032322&amp;postID=111999074370790491' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/111999074370790491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/111999074370790491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/2005/06/overlook-of-trayas-acadamy.html' title='Overlook of the Trayas Acadamy'/><author><name>Rakatan Historian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04311941593295282037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://swforums.bioware.com/_commonext/images/portraits/95s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14032322.post-111998952867606970</id><published>2005-06-28T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T13:12:08.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revan Retakes the Star Fordge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1257/1600/starforge.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1257/320/starforge.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Final battle with Malak, Revan is finally able to destroy the Republic.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14032322-111998952867606970?l=kotorguard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/111998952867606970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/111998952867606970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/2005/06/revan-retakes-star-fordge.html' title='Revan Retakes the Star Fordge'/><author><name>Rakatan Historian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04311941593295282037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://swforums.bioware.com/_commonext/images/portraits/95s.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14032322.post-111998935549621791</id><published>2005-06-28T13:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T13:09:15.496-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Malak on the Star Fordge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1257/1600/Malak1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1257/320/Malak1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1257/1600/malak2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1257/320/malak2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1257/1600/malak3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1257/320/malak3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Ravan approached the viewing platform of the Star Fordge Malak begins his final walk around the setting for the evident battle&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14032322-111998935549621791?l=kotorguard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/feeds/111998935549621791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14032322&amp;postID=111998935549621791' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/111998935549621791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/111998935549621791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/2005/06/malak-on-star-fordge.html' title='Malak on the Star Fordge'/><author><name>Rakatan Historian</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04311941593295282037</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://swforums.bioware.com/_commonext/images/portraits/95s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14032322.post-111998919934404928</id><published>2005-06-28T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-06-28T13:06:39.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Revan Vs. Malak: Star Fordge</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1257/1600/RevanVsMalak1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2426/1257/320/RevanVsMalak1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Final battle between Revan and Malak, where Malak was finnally stopped by Revan. After the battle Revan was able to fight off the Republic invasion of the Star Fordge and maintain his war against the Jedi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14032322-111998919934404928?l=kotorguard.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/111998919934404928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14032322/posts/default/111998919934404928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kotorguard.blogspot.com/2005/06/revan-vs-malak-star-fordge.html' title='Revan Vs. 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