Inquisitor Linex
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A Duel PerhapsHaven't been here in a while. Looking for a duel. Sith Master and up.
We'll decide on guidelines later.
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High Prophet Crozeus
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((I'm up for one.))
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Inquisitor Linex
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[[Ok. The streets of Corellia sound good? Sundown. 2 sabers max. No fatal force powers.]]
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Supreme Commander Alor
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[[I will GM, if it is required. I'm sure that two Sith Masters have the gist of dueling though.]]
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High Prophet Crozeus
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((Sith Master, me? 
Sure thing. You take first post Linex.))
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Supreme Commander Alor
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[[You were a Sith Master once. lol You grew up so fast, it seems just like yesterday you were a little Sith Master running around my heels.  ]]
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High Prophet Crozeus
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((Those were the days eh? *Reminisces*))
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Inquisitor Linex
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The Sith Inquisitor glided down the streets of his homeworld. Not much had changed since he had left this planet for greater things. It was still home to the most hot headed, luckiest, riskiest variant of humans in the galaxy. Corellians believed that freedom and luxury were their birthrights, not gifts of a greater galactic power.
He took a breath of the Corellian air, which even seemed more rogue than the air of other planets. Sighing in thoughts of his childhood, the Sith Master shook his head and walked towards his favorite hang out from earlier days. A holo-arcade of little renown, but great entertainment.
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High Prophet Crozeus
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As he walked past, a shadowy figure leaning on a wall, shrouded in the overhanging darkness, started to follow him. He followed him for several minutes before he span around.
The Prophet looked at the Inquisitor directly. "You would have been dead by now," he said harshly.
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