Profile cover photo
Profile photo
Erik Dragonsblade76
A gamer geek, that loves to game, watch movies, read novels, write stories and design games.
A gamer geek, that loves to game, watch movies, read novels, write stories and design games.
About
Posts

Post has attachment
Anyone else find that character Ahsoka Tano annoying?
-
votes visible to Public
26%
Yes
74%
No

Post has shared content

Deep Space Terror 2(Star Wars Horror Fan-Fic, 17+)

I was thankful that the Armory was on the same level as the Command Center. A few twists and turns in the maze-like corridors, the air growing more stale, old smoke. I saw blaster marks on the walls and floors, more dead bodies. Some torn apart, blood and body parts frozen solid. Thank the Force for that, the smell could have been much worse. The cold feeling stronger now, the sense of Death and the Dark Side. I was starting to let my feelings get to me, Fear building in me now. I tried to remember my training, but it was not much use. I was also angry, angry that so many had to die at the hands of the Sith, so many innocent people. Younglings, Parents, Brothers and Sisters, all dead, Station personnel making barricades. No match for the Sith and these creatures, I was starting to get lost in my hate, I nearly lost it, when two of those things came around the corner from the direction of the Armory. 

Activating the blade, I found comfort in the hiss hum and the green emerald gleam of the blade. I just smiled and with a yell I charged the two beasts, upswing cutting one in half from the gut up through its damned head. The other came at me, using the Force I slammed it into wall hard, its head snapped back into the wall. The head went with a wet crushing noise, it gurgled and gasped and went limp. I spat on its rotted foul body, it was then I took a close look. The damned thing was wearing a torn and bloody station maintenance uniform. It had a number of bite and claw marks in it, I just screamed, angered at what I was looking at. What the Hell I cursed outloud, not caring if I was heard, angry, I stormed my way to the Armoy. The blastdoors twisted open as if blasted open from the outside in, some explosive force, either a Thermal detonator or the Force. It was at the Armory doors I found Sith troopers, dead, their armor torn apart, claw marks and teeth marks. I had to smirk, Sith scum killed by their own weapons, good I thought..to Chaos with the bastards. That's what they deserved, I went on nearing the armory, I heard some moaning and hissing. Scratching marks, turning around I saw that three of the dead Sith troopers got up and came at me, drooling and snarling at me. Hunger in their eyes, I was not going to be a damn meal for these bastards. 

Pushing two against the walls with the Force, just knocking them back, no such luck in killing them. But they were distracted getting back up. The third came at me, I did a mid air somersault, twisted around on my heel and with a downward diagonal cut I sliced off the head and some of the right shoulder, then with a second swing I took its head off, sent it flying. One of the others knocked me down onto my stomach, kicking back flipping over fast and took its head off with my saber. The damn thing falling on my, a wet splat. Grasping its dead flesh I threw it off of me, as the third one came at me, throwing my saber into its chest, it yelled out. Forward flip onto my feet, running over I pulled out my Lightsaber and struck off its head. Huffing, mad, I made my way to the Armory, looking arround, seeing more bodies. A firefight, it was then I found dead Sith..this was just weird. I then noticed I was not alone, there was another figure in the corner in a meditative state. Dressed in black robes, armor breastplate and a hooded cloak. The figure, which was big even kneeling, it spoke, his voice dark and cold, resonating. 

"Hello there..Alia, I was waiting for you, please now, sit we have much to discuss." I just stared at him, this Sith, I snarled at him, guttural and went to activate my Lightsaber. Then it just flew out of my hand, into the Sith's hand, he then chuckled and stood up. Pulling back his hood, I saw his face..Drakkar, they were a violent Reptilian people with deep green-grey scales, elongated fanged mouths, orange-yellow eyes and a single curved back horn atop their heads. I heard they were with the Sith, but as for Sith warriors, that was bad..He spoke again.. 

"Now now, Alia, I mean no harm, I am most impressed with your skill, your hate, very good." I just spat at his feet.."I don't care, I don't want anything from you Sith! I just want you to die for this!" 

He just laughed and shook his head.."Fool girl, I had nothing to do with this, these creatures are a creation of some Sith scientist that defected to here to this station. I was here to take him back, this place was like this when we got here" I just looked at him and shook my head.."You Lie! This was you and your Chaos-spawned Sith!" I went to grab for my Lightsaber and he just brought me to my knees with a Force Grip, I tried to get up, spitting, gasping for air, choking. He just laughed and let me go.."My my, you are angry and strong, I sense no fear of me. I can strike you down girl, yet you persist. I got up just staring at him, full of Hate. "What do you want from me! What do you want?!" I yelled, screaming with anger.. 

"Oh you have already done so much my dear girl, for you see, I have seen this moment, seen you here. I let the Scientist go to this place, I put it in your Master's head to let you come here. All is going as I have foreseen and planned, two years I have waited. And you did not disappoint me, Alia." He grinned, I just fell to my knees and cried..He knelt down, hand on my shoulder.."Do not cry Alia, this is your true destiny, you are better then being a Jedi. Join me Alia, become my apprentice, I need one such as you, so I can crush the fools that served Krayt. They have no true vision of the Force or the Sith, they do not see the Vision that Lord Sidious gave the Galaxy. Serve me and I shall bring real order to the Galaxy and end this pointless war." 

There was a part of me that believed this Sith, that wanted this War to end, for there to be order in the Galaxy. I looked him in the eyes, my pale blue eyes looking into his dark, sulfur-colored eyes and I whispered to him.."Yes my Master, I will serve you." He smiled.."Good, and so you will know your master, I am Darth Karuus and I shall call you Darth Lyirilia. And together we will crush all that oppose us." He helped me up, I Darth Lyirlia have served my Master now for a year since that day. I have been called the Lady of Misery, for I bring Misery to all that oppose my Master, Karuus, Lord of Sorrows. This is my beginning, my dark Rebirth and through the Force I have been set Free of the chains that bound me to the weakness of the Jedi.

Post has shared content
Deep Space Terror Part 1(Star Wars Horror Fan-Fic, I wrote in 2009, enjoy)


(This tale takes place in the Star Wars Universe, a little Fandom on my part, it is gory so read at your digression, Timeline is 127 ABY)

My name is Alia Talur, I am a Jedi knight from Chandrilla and I am a mission to Reko Station. Its an isolated Space Station on the Edge of the Outer Rim and the Wild Space Region. Some 500 Light years Rimward from Tatooine. Why in Hell I was sent here I have no idea, other then to investigate the goings on at this distant station. Reko is not a very big place, some 900 meters across, comprised of four long tube-like sections radiating from a box-like control center hub. The Tube sections are held in place with a ring support pylon. Reko serves as a Comm center for what few inhabited Systems there are around in this remote sector. The station also is a mining depot from the Reko Planetary Mining Corp, a small time Mining outfit that's prospecting out in this system of three Gas Giants and two airless icy planets.

What moons there are are not very habitable, 25 in all according to the Astro survey done a year ago. In all this Station, which is home to 400 people and droids, is the center of Republic Authority in this Force forsaken region. And as part of my training I am sent here to this forlorn place. I sometimes wonder what the Hell my master, Urioko, thinks at times. But I follow his wisdom, just don't seem all that important to the Order. Let alone the War effort against the Sith, I mean with Krayt and the One Sith going around tearing apart the Galaxy, why is this so damned important? Oh well, the Navicomputer tells me that I am almost to the system, Reko. Fringers, very inventive when it comes to naming things out in the far damn places of the Galaxy. I arrive and open up the comm to hail Reko Station...Nothing, no response..I have my Droid, T6 check the Station for Life signs on the base. It beeps there is no Life Signs, odd..then again the haul is made of heavy Durasteel and Neuranium, it was hard to get a reading through that kinda haul.

Well..as a last resort I used the Force, to sense for any life..I had to stop, I got a very cold feeling. There was something not right about this, nothing at all. As I got within a few hundred meters of the Station, its automatic landing beacon and tractor beams guided me in, one of the four landing bay door opening up. Once my ship was released from the Tractor, I shut down the engines, but told T6 to keep them on a standby warm up just in case. Now that I was inside the ship I sensed again the cold feeling with the Force..it was much stronger now. I closed my eyes and calmed myself, Fear is a Path to the DarkSide, as my Master told me many times. After a few minutes I got up and got myself an envirosuit, the interior temperature of the Station read at minus five degrees Celsius. Too damn cold for my tastes, the Oxygen levels were a little low, and the CO2 was up a bit. I got a breathmask and some extra canisters. Grabbing a Glow rod, my Lightsaber, which I just finished building a few weeks ago and my wrist commlink. I didn't want to rely too much on the Force, so I brought a hand held life scanner too.

Out the ramp of my ship I went, slowly looking around, activating the Heater unit in my envirosuit, it was cold on my face. The air stale, rotted and cold..not just cold from the Heat being low, but it was the Cold of the Dark Side. I made my way to the Turbolift, trying to use it..no power..damn, I'll have to climb up the shaft. Good thing I did all those climbing exercises, though I hated them and cursed Uriko. Sorry about that Master, sorry I was such a damn pain about things. Getting my gloves on, up the Turbo shaft I went, it was a slow climb, six damned levels a good 60 meter climb. Slipping a few times on the frozen hydrolube on the cables. Breathing and trusting in the Force I finally made my way to the Command level of the Station, prying the doors open with the Force I made my way in.. And that's when I saw the bodies..eight people, station personnel, three women, five men, four Humans, two Bith, a Wookiee and a Twi'lek. I sighed, looking at the bodies, I saw that five of them died from wicked, deep claw and bite marks. Two seemed to have been choked to death, the last, Lightsaber strikes. One word came to my mind..Sith. To Chaos with them, damned Sith why attack a Mining station?

I went to the main control console, with T6's help I accessed the mainframe, checking to see what Data I could find. Nothing..odd that was, no info, nothing on the Crew, nothing on the families that lived here. Not even what was being mined or how much, it was as far as I could tell erased. But why, why would anyone, who would do this? I was starting to get upset, tried to calm myself..but I hated dead ends. Too many dead ends, I did a sensor sweep of the Station, then I saw more bodies, in the Mess Hall and in some of the Hallways in the tube sections. What the Hell was going on..as I looked, I felt something, something cold close. Spinning around, Lightsaber in hand, I ignited the green blade, I saw it, the thing, some rotted human-like thing crawling, oozing black ichor from its black veins. Its mouth opened to reveal hideous, foul teeth, its hands ending in wicked claws. Its eyes bloodshot and pale stared at me, it hissed and snarled and leaped at me. With a quick sweeping strike of my Lightsaber, I cut the thing in half at its waist. The smell of burnt, rotted flesh, I nearly retched. But then I saw it was still moving towards me, crawling along the floor, I let out a sharp scream yell and struck off its head. That stopped dead..I had a feeling that wasn't the only one.

Getting the Hell out of there, the smell was just terrible, where to next? Armory, that was my next guess..Trusting in the Force, Lightsaber off, but in hand.

Post has shared content
Deep Space Terror Part 1(Star Wars Horror Fan-Fic, I wrote in 2009, enjoy)


(This tale takes place in the Star Wars Universe, a little Fandom on my part, it is gory so read at your digression, Timeline is 127 ABY)

My name is Alia Talur, I am a Jedi knight from Chandrilla and I am a mission to Reko Station. Its an isolated Space Station on the Edge of the Outer Rim and the Wild Space Region. Some 500 Light years Rimward from Tatooine. Why in Hell I was sent here I have no idea, other then to investigate the goings on at this distant station. Reko is not a very big place, some 900 meters across, comprised of four long tube-like sections radiating from a box-like control center hub. The Tube sections are held in place with a ring support pylon. Reko serves as a Comm center for what few inhabited Systems there are around in this remote sector. The station also is a mining depot from the Reko Planetary Mining Corp, a small time Mining outfit that's prospecting out in this system of three Gas Giants and two airless icy planets.

What moons there are are not very habitable, 25 in all according to the Astro survey done a year ago. In all this Station, which is home to 400 people and droids, is the center of Republic Authority in this Force forsaken region. And as part of my training I am sent here to this forlorn place. I sometimes wonder what the Hell my master, Urioko, thinks at times. But I follow his wisdom, just don't seem all that important to the Order. Let alone the War effort against the Sith, I mean with Krayt and the One Sith going around tearing apart the Galaxy, why is this so damned important? Oh well, the Navicomputer tells me that I am almost to the system, Reko. Fringers, very inventive when it comes to naming things out in the far damn places of the Galaxy. I arrive and open up the comm to hail Reko Station...Nothing, no response..I have my Droid, T6 check the Station for Life signs on the base. It beeps there is no Life Signs, odd..then again the haul is made of heavy Durasteel and Neuranium, it was hard to get a reading through that kinda haul.

Well..as a last resort I used the Force, to sense for any life..I had to stop, I got a very cold feeling. There was something not right about this, nothing at all. As I got within a few hundred meters of the Station, its automatic landing beacon and tractor beams guided me in, one of the four landing bay door opening up. Once my ship was released from the Tractor, I shut down the engines, but told T6 to keep them on a standby warm up just in case. Now that I was inside the ship I sensed again the cold feeling with the Force..it was much stronger now. I closed my eyes and calmed myself, Fear is a Path to the DarkSide, as my Master told me many times. After a few minutes I got up and got myself an envirosuit, the interior temperature of the Station read at minus five degrees Celsius. Too damn cold for my tastes, the Oxygen levels were a little low, and the CO2 was up a bit. I got a breathmask and some extra canisters. Grabbing a Glow rod, my Lightsaber, which I just finished building a few weeks ago and my wrist commlink. I didn't want to rely too much on the Force, so I brought a hand held life scanner too.

Out the ramp of my ship I went, slowly looking around, activating the Heater unit in my envirosuit, it was cold on my face. The air stale, rotted and cold..not just cold from the Heat being low, but it was the Cold of the Dark Side. I made my way to the Turbolift, trying to use it..no power..damn, I'll have to climb up the shaft. Good thing I did all those climbing exercises, though I hated them and cursed Uriko. Sorry about that Master, sorry I was such a damn pain about things. Getting my gloves on, up the Turbo shaft I went, it was a slow climb, six damned levels a good 60 meter climb. Slipping a few times on the frozen hydrolube on the cables. Breathing and trusting in the Force I finally made my way to the Command level of the Station, prying the doors open with the Force I made my way in.. And that's when I saw the bodies..eight people, station personnel, three women, five men, four Humans, two Bith, a Wookiee and a Twi'lek. I sighed, looking at the bodies, I saw that five of them died from wicked, deep claw and bite marks. Two seemed to have been choked to death, the last, Lightsaber strikes. One word came to my mind..Sith. To Chaos with them, damned Sith why attack a Mining station?

I went to the main control console, with T6's help I accessed the mainframe, checking to see what Data I could find. Nothing..odd that was, no info, nothing on the Crew, nothing on the families that lived here. Not even what was being mined or how much, it was as far as I could tell erased. But why, why would anyone, who would do this? I was starting to get upset, tried to calm myself..but I hated dead ends. Too many dead ends, I did a sensor sweep of the Station, then I saw more bodies, in the Mess Hall and in some of the Hallways in the tube sections. What the Hell was going on..as I looked, I felt something, something cold close. Spinning around, Lightsaber in hand, I ignited the green blade, I saw it, the thing, some rotted human-like thing crawling, oozing black ichor from its black veins. Its mouth opened to reveal hideous, foul teeth, its hands ending in wicked claws. Its eyes bloodshot and pale stared at me, it hissed and snarled and leaped at me. With a quick sweeping strike of my Lightsaber, I cut the thing in half at its waist. The smell of burnt, rotted flesh, I nearly retched. But then I saw it was still moving towards me, crawling along the floor, I let out a sharp scream yell and struck off its head. That stopped dead..I had a feeling that wasn't the only one.

Getting the Hell out of there, the smell was just terrible, where to next? Armory, that was my next guess..Trusting in the Force, Lightsaber off, but in hand.

Post has shared content
Hello there fellow players and DMs I got a question to ask, can anyone tell me the proper title for the epic campaign player's options book? I'm looking to get a collection again and I can't for the life of me remember the title hah, thanks!

Post has shared content
Hello there fellow players and DMs I got a question to ask, can anyone tell me the proper title for the epic campaign player's options book? I'm looking to get a collection again and I can't for the life of me remember the title hah, thanks!

Post has shared content
Hello there fellow players and DMs I got a question to ask, can anyone tell me the proper title for the epic campaign player's options book? I'm looking to get a collection again and I can't for the life of me remember the title hah, thanks!
Wait while more posts are being loaded