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Mace Windu vs Jango Fett

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a five step guide at being completely broken in KOTOR 2 written by lulu

unlock master force scream (mostly for that sweet -6 stat penalty but hey aoe damage is what it’s all about even if it’s not as much as foce storm)

unlock force storm (fucking broken aoe damage that literally levels up with you)

keep at a minimum neutral Force alignment (ofc for the sake of this being Dark Side is ideal)

have a decent amount of force points + force regeneration (to spam it over and over)

enjoy being able to kill literally 12+ enemies at once

nothing says like “yeah, i’m beating the game” than being able to kill entire mobs of more than a dozen enemies at the tayrus academy (which will happen at least ten times)

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“Jeez. Just once can’t I just do something without it being a damn lesson? Could buy you a damn nerfburger and it’d be a lesson,” she snapped, sighing. “... There is nothing of myself in this lightsaber. This isn’t the lightsaber I carried with me following Revan. It’s something I just made with Bao Dur out of convenience.”

She activated it, looking at the green blade. “... Atris has it. My double-bladed Lightsaber. Thought they’d just throw it away: she showed it off a bit when we talked. Oh, how I wanted to clock her in the face...” she let out a short, bitter laugh. “... I was so proud making it. The way my master praised me afterwards, The whole quest and everything...”

“There’s none of me in this lightsaber, Kreia. This is just a weapon. A sword is a sword,” she reached for one of her vibroswords, turning it on, listening to it hum. “... it was a lesson I learned from the Mandalorians. This is just a weapon I made out of obligation with Bao Dur. It’s just a tool for combat, and a reminder of a lifestyle I left behind,” she said, finally de-activating it.

“If I found another lightsaber lying around, it’d be no different. The part of me I put in a lightsaber is with Atris. I doubt you’d feel the same using this weapon, though.”

“And what would this accomplish? By giving me a piece of yourself, a piece worth holding onto all you have truly accomplished is to weaken yourself and in turn weaken those around you. This blade is unlike any other it has served you in the war and still has it uses whether you can see them now, is entirely upon your own perception." 

"You must ask yourself exile what is it you’re truly giving up, the blade or perhaps the memories attached to it? Memories that have engraved themselves upon your mind and will forever remain, regardless if you still grip it’s handle.”

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eat stars  like you have a black hole ʰᵘᶰᵍᵉʳ

eat stars  with the ferocity of·C L A S H I N G ·ATOMS· and plasmatic SOLAR STORMS, leaving cosmic dust in

( your ᵂᴬᴷᴱ )

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“I said: I’m not interested in this weapon anymore, Kreia. You can have it.”

As the Ebon Hawk served her second master, she had picked up a rather diverse crew: and with Bao-Dur on the team, she could even make a lightsaber.

And after about a week of using it, here she was presenting it to Kreia in her usual meditation spot.

“... Just doesn’t feel right, you know? It’s useful, but...” she scratched the back of her head.

“It’s a weapon from an older chapter of my life. You can probably make better use of it than I can,” she offered her unofficial master.

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A few thoughts on Lilin and the Force

As a living Force wound, it’s somewhat hard to detect Lilin through the Force by conventional means: you can’t really sense her the way trained Force users can sense powerful presences approaching. Likewise, Drain Force is essentially useless on her: if anything it will harm the practitioner, as demonstrated by Nihilus.

However, that doesn’t mean she’s undetectable: all living creatures are connected to the Force, which makes her an anomaly that can be detected. Looking for a moving, clearly living “absence” can be used to help track her down, although it’s admittingly better off if she’s alone. 

Alternatively, as her connection to the Force comes from siphoning off others (as opposed to being inherent to her like all Force sensitives are, due to Malachor V), I suppose it’s not unreasonable to try to track her down by finding... I want to say something like a gravitational pull, drawing in other’s links to the Force so that she may use it. Pinpoint it to her, and you’ll probably be able to find her.

I’s also that connection that makes it still possible to be severed by the Force (closing that pull) by highly trained Force users.

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a five step guide at being completely broken in KOTOR 2 written by lulu

unlock master force scream (mostly for that sweet -6 stat penalty but hey aoe damage is what it’s all about even if it’s not as much as foce storm)

unlock force storm (fucking broken aoe damage that literally levels up with you)

keep at a minimum neutral Force alignment (ofc for the sake of this being Dark Side is ideal)

have a decent amount of force points + force regeneration (to spam it over and over)

enjoy being able to kill literally 12+ enemies at once

nothing says like “yeah, i’m beating the game” than being able to kill entire mobs of more than a dozen enemies at the tayrus academy (which will happen at least ten times)

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What doesn’t kill me should run, because now I’m fucking pissed

(via meaty-bicycle)

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        “Your friends will die, and everything you’d hoped for            will be lost. This is the way the story ends.”

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What did you think would even come out of joining Revan other than fragmenting the Order?

“… I thought… I thought we were making us stronger…”

She paused. “We were so quiet while the Mandalorians lead their conquest. All those innocent people dead, a beast ready to devour the galaxy and everyone in it. Do you know what it’s like to know you have the power to change something, but you don’t have the authority to do so? It was like that, every day while reading news on the holonet. That wasn’t the worst part of it, though. ‘Deliberate’ my ass, I know the truth: if it was the Sith, or Dark Siders in general… the Jedi Order would have answered the call to war before the Republic could. But the Mandalorians weren’t Dark, so we didn’t.”

“But Revan changed everything. He knew what we had to do. He knew what the Jedi had to do, and he defied the Council to do what was right. Do you understand how much that meant for us? We are raised by the Order. From toddler, infanthood. The Order was all I knew growing up: I’d never known anything else other than what I’d watched in holovids. He taught us to do what was right, not what we were told. Follow our hearts, not the Council. It was a new, scary path: but one we knew was right.

“I thought… I wanted to stop the Mandalorians above all, but I honestly thought we were changing the Order. That they would understand us, understand Revan, and listen to what we had to say, what we had to teach. And we’d create a stronger Order, together. One unafraid to take action, one dedicated to fighting for good, not the Force…”

“… I want to imagine we all did…”

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Lilin opened her mouth before closing it quickly. This kind of Force-sensitivity meant either a Jedi or a Sith. Personally, she didn’t want to start conflicts with either.

“... Guessing you don’t know where the nearest spaceport is? I need a new hyperdrive.”

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װ “Can I help you?” װ

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She was... somewhat surprised. She had been so used to dependence on the Force, others claiming it as above all that any act became ‘truth’ as long as it was done with their interpretation of the Force.

“The next move is mine? Alright, then.”

She pointed the sword near him, finger resting near it’s power button.

“What does the Force mean to you? What does it mean to the Sith? ... Do the Sith even remain? Or is it truly only you two...?” Whoah, way to ask 20 questions.

“And the Jedi...? What’s even happened to the galaxy?”

Any other time he would have responded with some comment about how he was right in his decisions. He knew that going to the Dark Side had risks, but he did it for his own Father, he had a relationship with him now, and he wouldn’t give that up.

However, he also knew that he would more than likely be near Vader for the next month or more due to this little incident that was going on right now. In truth, could actually feel the Anger Vader would have, and it wasn’t something he enjoyed.

“If you think I use this due to the Truth you are wrong. The only power there is that as any bearing on anything is the Force. Not the Light Side and not the Dark Side.”

It was bold words, even for him since he was defeated, but they had to be said as he managed to push him self up to a slightly sitting position.

“What you think of me is non-existent, you managed to defeat me, and the next move is yours.” 

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“Su’cuy mano’ade,” she replied, taking the time to relax. Another mercenary, maybe?

“Shortest I’ve met,” she teased, leaning against the wall. “You with your clan here? It’s rare to see one of you completely along, please understand.”

Tari looked up at the woman. “Oh, su’cuy.” she said before pausing to think over her question.

Becoming slightly contemplative, she replied, “I suppose by some people’s standards.”

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Lilin Pacer was a woman who had done many things over the years: fight in wars, master the Force, lose the Force, spend a couple years as a mercenary, and on one horrific occasion destroyed a world.

And that was just the most well known. If she applied herself, there were probably a million other weird events in her life she could think of.

This, though?

This was something else.

The world around her was like sweats: cakes, candies, cupcakes, all sorts of treats...

The people with marks on their necks followed themselves mindlessly into this place: but when trying to pursue them, she found she could not escape this labyrinth either. Occasionally a small monster would attack her: but she destroyed them easily enough.

What was this place? She could not feel the Force here. She felt it faintly from the brainwashed humans, but this place? It was like a void, cut off from the entire galaxy.

Vibroswords turned off, she tried to focus: there was at least one in this strange place with free will. Who was unhampered. She could sense it.

“... Hello? Is somebody there?”

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“Aren’t you a tad short for a Mandalorian?”

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