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Stay silent and just watch

Clivelighter — Fri, 01 Nov 2019 01:57:06 GMT

Clivelighter:

You decided to call them out after you gather more evidence against them.

"Deal." Eli gruffly answered.

"Ok here is the plan."

"But you said-"

"I didn't specify who would strategize."

"Good point."

"Anyways, We all start to observe Thrawn by splitting up." Roxan ordered.

"This is going to end terribly wrong." The dark haired rolled his eyes.

"Why is that so, Jorge?" Eli asked Jorge.

"Splitting up never ends well in horror movies..." Jorge laughed nervously in response."

"It would not because this is not a horror movie." Eli rolled his eyes.

"Maybe it is more of an erotica." Roxan mused.

"Control you bluntness." Eli said while cracking up so hard.

Yet Jorge had a fake smiled while tearing.

"Hilarious. That would most likely be if I fail..." He croaked.

Both stopped after they noticed. "Let's just split up." Roxan nodded to Eli who nodded back. They both left Jorge alone.

{You learned vital information}

* [[speak to Jorge.]]

[[Category: Star Wars: Rebels]]
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]

Call them out

Clivelighter — Fri, 01 Nov 2019 01:54:55 GMT

Clivelighter:

All good things must come to an end...you just really do not want people to be stalked because people believe in mind-control.

"Hey! They are talking behind our backs over there!" You called out.

"Wait...you know you could just punish us yourself..." Roxan put out rather bluntly.

"Thank you for reminding me." You thanked her graciously as Eli facepalmed and the other choked up nervous laughter.

"Jorge and Roxan...the deal is off." Vanto informed Jorge turned out to be a easily irritated man while Roxan furrowed her brows.

"Wait...why is that?!" Jorge demanded.

"Couldn't you see? It is obvious he is not himself." Eli explained.

You are confused beyond recognition, you are acting normally! Or are you?

* [[Ask them what do they consider as...'normal?']]

[[Category:Star Wars: Rebels]]
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]

Rebels: Mitth'raw'nuruodo

Clivelighter — Fri, 01 Nov 2019 01:53:38 GMT

Clivelighter:

[Status: Incomplete/Under editing]

(Disclaimer: The character's backstory is credited to Timothy Zahn and the events that take place is not actually Canon in Star Wars Rebels as the credit goes to Dave Filloni and JJ Abrahms. There would be Easter-egg quotes from outside the Star Wars Universe. Jorge is originally from Legends yet his personality/character are different and Roxan is my OC.)

{WARNING: PLEASE BE ADVISED THAT THIS WILL TRY TO PORTRAY REALISM AND ISSUES AS ACCURATE AS POSSIBLE YET IT WILL NOT BE PERFECT...PLEASE READ WITH DISCRETION.}

"You have gained Amneisia right after I turned you...*sigh*...looks like I have to remind you..." A voice inside of your mind said in a slight unnervingly malicious matter.

You wake up in your room.

There is a dense fog lingering in your mind.

You don't remember where you are for a brief moment nearly causing you to freak out...until you heard a loud and clear announcement from the hallway.

"Grand Admiral Thrawn claims that he is close to locating the Rebel base here on the Chimaera..."

That is right...you are Grand Admiral Thrawn. You are the one who is close to locating the Rebel base and you are onboard the Chimaera this instant.

You sigh in relief finally remembering, relieving yourself.

Walking into your refresher with the fog still lurking in your mind, you step into the shower believing it would clear it. You were dead wrong. The fog remained.

You scold at yourself...you are supposed to be Mitth'raw'nuruodo, better known in the galaxy as Grand Admiral Thrawn. The first humanoid alien to
reach the rank of grand admiral in the entire Empire.

You need to locate the Rebel base...yet the fog would not allow you to focus. You must clear your mind. It became the objective.

After the quick shower you jumped into your white pants and threw on your vest with the colored plaque on. You clicked the silver buckle of the black belt on, finally ready to go.

You decide to head to the main deck to excersize a bit in hopes of it being able to complete the objective.

* [[on the main deck]]

[[Category:Star Wars: Rebels]]
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]

Rebels: Mitth'raw'nuruodo

Clivelighter — Fri, 01 Nov 2019 01:51:31 GMT

Clivelighter:

[Status: Incomplete/Under editing]

(Disclaimer: The character's backstory is credited to Timothy Zahn and the events that take place is not actually Canon in Star Wars Rebels as the credit goes to Dave Filloni and JJ Abrahms. There would be Easter-egg quotes from outside the Star Wars Universe. Jorge is from Legends whose personality I changed and Roxan is my OC.)

{WARNING: PLEASE BE ADVISED THAT THIS WILL TRY TO PORTRAY REALISM AND ISSUES AS ACCURATE AS POSSIBLE YET IT WILL NOT BE OERFECT...PLEASE READ WITH DISCRETION.}

"You have gained Amneisia right after I turned you...*sigh*...looks like I have to remind you..." A voice inside of your mind said in a slight unnervingly malicious matter.

You wake up in your room.

There is a dense fog lingering in your mind.

You don't remember where you are for a brief moment nearly causing you to freak out...until you heard a loud and clear announcement from the hallway.

"Grand Admiral Thrawn claims that he is close to locating the Rebel base here on the Chimaera..."

That is right...you are Grand Admiral Thrawn. You are the one who is close to locating the Rebel base and you are onboard the Chimaera this instant.

You sigh in relief finally remembering, relieving yourself.

Walking into your refresher with the fog still lurking in your mind, you step into the shower believing it would clear it. You were dead wrong. The fog remained.

You scold at yourself...you are supposed to be Mitth'raw'nuruodo, better known in the galaxy as Grand Admiral Thrawn. The first humanoid alien to
reach the rank of grand admiral in the entire Empire.

You need to locate the Rebel base...yet the fog would not allow you to focus. You must clear your mind. It became the objective.

After the quick shower you jumped into your white pants and threw on your vest with the colored plaque on. You clicked the silver buckle of the black belt on, finally ready to go.

You decide to head to the main deck to excersize a bit in hopes of it being able to complete the objective.

* [[on the main deck]]

[[Category:Star Wars: Rebels]]
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]

Stay silent and just watch

Clivelighter — Fri, 01 Nov 2019 01:48:27 GMT

Clivelighter:

Call them out

Clivelighter — Fri, 01 Nov 2019 01:34:19 GMT

Clivelighter:

All good things must come to an end...you just really do not want people to be stalked because people believe in mind-control.

"Hey! They are talking behind our backs over there!" You called out.

"Wait...you know you could just punish us yourself..." Roxan put out rather bluntly.

"Thank you for reminding me." You thanked her graciously as Eli facepalmed and the other choked up nervous laughter.

"Jorge and Roxan...the deal is off." Vanto informed Jorge turned out to be a easily irritated man while Roxan furrowed her brows.

"Wait...why is that?!" Jorge demanded.

"Couldn't you see? It is obvious he is not himself." Eli explained.

You are confused beyond recognition, you are acting normally! Or are you?

* [Ask them what do they consider as...'normal?']

[[Category:Star Wars: Rebels]]
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]

Call them out

Clivelighter — Fri, 01 Nov 2019 01:33:23 GMT

Clivelighter:

All good things must come to an end...you just really do not want people to be stalked because people believe in mind-control.

"Hey! They are talking behind our backs over there!" You called out.

"Wait...you know you could just punish us yourself..." Roxan put out rather bluntly.

"Thank you for reminding me." You thanked her graciously as Eli facepalmed and the other choked up nervous laughter.

"Jorge and Roxan...the deal is off." Vanto informed Jorge turned out to be a easily irritated man while Roxan furrowed her brows.

"Wait...why is that?!" Jorge demanded.

"Couldn't you see? It is obvious he is not himself." Eli explained.

You are confused beyond recognition, you are acting normally! Or are you?

*[Ask them what do they consider as...'normal?']

[[Category:Star Wars: Rebels]]
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]

Forget about reputation, this sounds interesting

Clivelighter — Fri, 01 Nov 2019 01:27:12 GMT

Clivelighter:

"You must be just anxious..." A man tried to soothe the dark-haired one.

"No...I am not just anxious...the unusual mind-control is spreading like an epidemic."

"Please let me finish...I meant that you are not prepared for believing that sort of situation forcing your anxiety to kick in along with the fact loud noises does not allow you to think clearly."

"Yet they all have less vivid eyes too...it is like some sort of fog had taken over their thought process."

"I am impressed that he caught all of the details, Vanto." A woman missed as she approached the two men from the sea.

The dark haired man then started to incline from anxious to paranoid towards the sea of people.

"It took me forever to calm his nerves to that level...Roxan." Vanto snapped to Roxan.

You remembered your career partner bitterly...despite rising through the ranks together, he only helped you because he needed to. At first he was grudgingly being dragged along in "your shadow". After Pryce sweetened the pot his attitude changed...only because his career sweetened. You don't remember Roxan though.

"I didn't do it to annoy you, I am trying to agree with him." Roxan sighed.

"The most gullible and paranoid in the galaxy are bound to agree on that." Vanto sighed.

"I can prove it!"

"Unless it could be observed, it cannot be proven."

"Well...I do have an observation test to prove or disprove us once and for all." Roxan winked.

"What is it?" Vanto asked.

"If we are right...he acts differently...if you are...he acts the same. We have to find a strategy to determine who is right. Is it a deal?" Roxan shrugged.

"Deal." Vanto nodded his head.

You felt a shiver run up your spine.

It is not a nice thought to be stalked just because people believe in mind-control.

You believe you should call them out...yet you also want to know what they are up to next in order to gather enough evidence.

You decide to:

*[[Call them out]]
*[[Stay silent and just watch]]

[[Category:Star Wars: Rebels]]
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]

Forget about reputation, this sounds interesting

Clivelighter — Fri, 01 Nov 2019 01:23:18 GMT

Clivelighter:

"You must be just anxious..." A man tried to soothe the dark-haired one.

"No...I am not just anxious...the unusual mind-control is spreading like an epidemic."

"Please let me finish...I meant that you are not prepared for believing that sort of situation forcing your anxiety to kick in along with the fact loud noises does not allow you to think clearly."

"Yet they all have less vivid eyes too...it is like some sort of fog had taken over their thought process."

"I am impressed that he caught all of the details, Vanto." A woman missed as she approached the two men from the sea.

The dark haired man then started to incline from anxious to paranoid towards the sea of people.

"It took me forever to calm his nerves to that level...Roxan." Vanto snapped to Roxan.

You remembered your career partner bitterly...despite rising through the ranks together, he only helped you because he needed to. At first he was grudgingly being dragged along in "your shadow". After Pryce sweetened the pot his attitude changed...only because his career sweetened. You don't remember Roxan though.

"

"Well...I have an observation test to prove or disprove us once and for all." Roxan winked.

"What is it?" Vanto asked.

"If we are right...he acts differently...if you are...he acts the same. We have to find a strategy to determine who is right. Is it a deal?" Roxan shrugged.

"Deal." Vanto nodded his head.

You felt a shiver run up your spine.

It is not a nice thought to be stalked just because people believe in mind-control.

You believe you should call them out...yet you also want to know what they are up to next in order to gather enough evidence.

You decide to:

*[[Call them out]]
*[[Stay silent and just watch]]

[[Category:Star Wars: Rebels]]
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]

On the main deck

Clivelighter — Fri, 01 Nov 2019 01:06:16 GMT

Clivelighter:

You walk onto the deck. The excersize did work...only temporarily.

You noticed nobody bothered to look up from their duties while the doors opened.

Feeling the pain shoot through your soul, it reminded you that back at the academy people had shunned you just for being an alien. Taking a deep breath as you came back to the present, you gaze over the sea of apathetic people.

You somehow mangage to spot two men who appears to be slacking off from their job to the far left corner far from the rest of the sea of preoccupied workers.

The two men whispered amongst themselves as if they were silently spreading interesting gossip. If you listen in, you can learn interesting information yet you also may lose some of your reputation.

Besides, you ran out of ideas to clear your mind...the only way to get an idea is to walk to your office.

Do you leave?

*[[Forget about reputation, this sounds interesting]]
*[[in your office]]

[[Category:Star Wars: Rebels]]
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]

Rebels: Mitth'raw'nuruodo

Clivelighter — Fri, 01 Nov 2019 00:58:27 GMT

Clivelighter:

[Status: Incomplete/Under editing]

(Disclaimer: The character's backstory is credited to Timothy Zahn and the events that take place is not actually Canon in Star Wars Rebels as the credit goes to Dave Filloni and JJ Abrahms. There would be Easter-egg quotes from outside the Star Wars Universe)

{WARNING: PLEASE BE ADVISED THAT EVERYTHING IS NOT WHAT IT SEEMS...this story is also not like the other stories...PLEASE READ WITH DISCRETION.}

"You have gained Amneisia right after I turned you...*sigh*...looks like I have to remind you..." A voice inside of your mind said in a slight unnervingly malicious matter.

You wake up in your room.

There is a dense fog lingering in your mind.

You don't remember where you are for a brief moment nearly causing you to freak out...until you heard a loud and clear announcement from the hallway.

"Grand Admiral Thrawn claims that he is close to locating the Rebel base here on the Chimaera..."

That is right...you are Grand Admiral Thrawn. You are the one who is close to locating the Rebel base and you are onboard the Chimaera this instant.

You sigh in relief finally remembering, relieving yourself.

Walking into your refresher with the fog still lurking in your mind, you step into the shower believing it would clear it. You were dead wrong. The fog remained.

You scold at yourself...you are supposed to be Mitth'raw'nuruodo, better known in the galaxy as Grand Admiral Thrawn. The first humanoid alien to
reach the rank of grand admiral in the entire Empire.

You need to locate the Rebel base...yet the fog would not allow you to focus. You must clear your mind. It became the objective.

After the quick shower you jumped into your white pants and threw on your vest with the colored plaque on. You clicked the silver buckle of the black belt on, finally ready to go.

You decide to head to the main deck to excersize a bit in hopes of it being able to complete the objective.

* [[on the main deck]]

[[Category:Star Wars: Rebels]]
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]

Rebels: Mitth'raw'nuruodo

Clivelighter — Fri, 01 Nov 2019 00:56:08 GMT

Clivelighter: I forgot the previous password and username so I created a new one...I AM BACK FOR MY BABY! (CONTINUE/EDIT STORY)

[Status: Incomplete/Under editing]

(Disclaimer: The character's backstory is credited to Timothy Zahn and the events that take place is not actually Canon in Star Wars Rebels as the credit goes to Dave Filloni and JJ Abrahms. There would be Easter-egg quotes from outside the Star Wars Universe)

{WARNING: PLEASE BE ADVISED THAT EVERYTHING IS NOT WHAT IT SEEMS...this story is also not like the other stories...PLEASE READ WITH DISCRETION.}

"You have gained Amneisia right after I turned you...*sigh*...looks like I have to remind you..." A voice inside of your mind said in a slight unnervingly malicious matter.

You wake up in your room.

There is a dense fog lingering in your mind.

You don't remember where you are for a brief moment nearly causing you to freak out...until you heard a loud and clear announcement from the hallway.

"Grand Admiral Thrawn claims that he is close to locating the Rebel base here on the Chimaera..."

That is right...you are Grand Admiral Thrawn. You are the one who is close to locating the Rebel base and you are onboard the Chimaera this instant.

You sigh in relief finally remembering, relieving yourself.

Walking into your refresher with the fog still lurking in your mind, you step into the shower believing it would clear it. You were dead wrong. The fog remained.

You scold at yourself...you are supposed to be Mitth'raw'nuruodo, better known in the galaxy as Grand Admiral Thrawn. The first humanoid alien to
reach the rank of grand admiral in the entire Empire.

You need to locate the Rebel base...yet the fog would not allow you to focus. You must clear your mind. It became the objective.

After the quick shower you jumped into your white pants and threw on your vest with the colored plaque on. You clicked the silver buckle of the black belt on in order to start your new objective.

You decide to head to the main deck to excersize a bit in hopes of it being able to complete the objective.

* [[on the main deck]]

[[Category:Star Wars: Rebels]]
[[Category:Star Wars: The Complete Erotic Saga]]