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Bios, stories, and other miscellaneous ideas and thoughts from the mind of Zurthas.

September 2006 - Posts

  • D-na na-na na-na na-na na-na na-na na-na Zur-thas!!

    Zurthas:  A Fact Or ALegend?

                Zurthas Gunflick was born into a family of 1 child, his brother.  They lived near Anchorhead on Tatooine, living peacefully in support of the rebel alliance.  The Empire did not have a strong grip on the far corners of the planets on the far corners of the galaxy.  Zurthas, Fletchyr, and their friends enjoyed the thrill of taking down loan Storm Troopers wandering the nearby desert. 

    One day Zurthas was out by himself on the hills around town, when he saw an Imperial transport sitting on a plateau a few kilometers away.  He rushed home only to find his Father on the ground unconscious outside, his mother had been in Anchorhead and wouldn’t be home for a few hours.  He went inside to find his brother, looking throughout the house and then in his room.  In Fletchyrs room, he found the door busted open, the marks of a struggle all over the room, and a video datapad sitting on his desk.  Z picked up the data pad and turned it on, he noticed it was connected to a small camera, which had been smashed.  When the datapad turned on, a video popped up, Zurthas watched it intently and saw Fletchyr sitting at the desk saying, ”Whoever finds this, I’m being hunted by Storm Troopers, they found me at home, and are looking for me right now, I don’t know what force they’re authorized to use…”

    *An explosion followed by blaster fire*

                Fletchyr is now shown on the floor with a Storm Trooper standing over him.  The Stormie yelled, “You are under arrest for resistance against the Empire and possession of smuggled goods!”  One of the other Storm Toopers Walks up and hands several things to the leader, saying, “Sir, I found these in this room, they are the smuggled good we have been looking for.”  At that, They proceed to cuff Fletchyr and drag him out of the room.  One of the Stormies smashed the camera at that point.

    Zurthas fell back into the chair when the video ended.  His mind was racing “What? Fletchyr, gone? How? Smuggled goods? But…” He couldn’t think strait and was beginning to get dizzy.

    He woke up to his mother’s voice saying, “Zurthas, are you okay, what happened?”  He sat up, he was still in his brothers room, and his head hurt.  He had fallen unconscious after watching the video.  “What happened in here?  Where’s Fletchyr?” His mother asked.  Zurthas showed her the video, and she stood there, stunned.

     

    8 long years later, Zurthas had become a renowned spy, known for his disappearing skills worldwide back on Bothawui.  His parents had moved back to their home planet, Bothawui, and had gladly been accepted back onto their clan lands.  Zurthas though, had moved to Dantooine, into seclusion to practice his martial arts and swords skills.

    While at a stop on his way to his new house on Dantooine, Zurthas had come across something rather peculiar.  Lodged between two large rocks that appeared to be the remains of an old building, was a sort of shiny cylinder, he took a closer look and attempted to pull it out, but it was stuck.  He found a button on its side, so he pressed it.  There was a bright flash and he staggered back.  He then found the cylinder on the ground, he examined the hole it was stuck in, and saw a large cut with burn marks in the stone next to it.  He picked up the cylinder, shrugged, and stuck it in his pack.  Only later would he find you that it was a lightsaber.  Then he would replace the battery and begin to train himself how to use it.

    There came a day when Z woke up early one morning to find a large package on the ground outside near his house.  He brought it to his porch and left it there until he had finished several chores after lunch.  He finally got around to bringing the package inside the house.  When he opened it, he found a note, in his fathers hand writing, reading as so:  SHAPE  \* MERGEFORMAT

    Dear Son,

    I hope this package reaches you intact, and that I remember the coordinates of your house (It must be a hassle not having an address).  In this package is our clan armor.  While you have been in seclusion, the clan voted and picked you to have the armor passed down to.  Rendgo, the new leader, has told me to include the following rules in this letter:

    • You must respect the armor and keep it in excellent condition
    • You must add at least one feature to the armor
    • When you retire, the armor must be returned to the clan
    • You must arm yourself and the armor yourself, nothing is supplied
    • If anything happens to the armor, you must replace the damaged area or piece
    • You have been chosen to represent our clan with this armor, you must show politness, fierceness, and you must command respect

    Well, as it says, treat it well.  Zurthas, please stay safe, for all our sakes.

                                                     With Love,

                                                             Koe Gunflick

     
     

     


    When he was done reading the note, he opened a cabinet in his back room and placed the note in a perfectly sized pocket.  He then returned to the box and began pulling out the armor pieces.  He first split the very flexible chest armor and slipped it over his tight training shirt.  He opened up the bottom of the helmet and slipped it over his head and snout, checking that his ears fit in the built in slots.  He began clipping the arm pieces on, and put the gloves onto his long, thin hands.  He pulled the pants on and finally put his feet in the boots and clipped all the pieces of everything together.  As he did this, he noticed another small box, and one smaller box inside the original box.  He pulled both of them out, opened the bigger one, pulling out a bandolier and a belt, and inside the second box was an oxygen tank.  Clipping the oxygen tank onto the Bandolier and putting it on over his head, then clipping the belt around his waist, he examined the armor in the mirror. 

    He went into the back room and opened his weapons cabinet, pulling out 2 DE-10 Pistols, a SFOR Carbine, a LD-9 Rifle, 5 thermal detonators, 3 flashbangs, 10 miniature smokebombs, several trinqualizer darts, his 3 samurai swords (2 short and 1 long), his trusty dagger, and finally a black pocket containing his lightsaber.  He clipped the pistol holsters to the belt, along with the swords, the lightsaber, and the dagger.  The darts go into a small pocket, also on the belt, his thermal detonators fit into slots on the top of the bandolier, by his shoulder, the flash bangs clipped down the front of the bandolier, and the smoke bombs went onto the belt area of the bandolier.  His rifle used a sort of clip to attach to the back of the bandolier, and his carbine had a holster oh his right shin.  He then noticed a screen on the left bracer, so he turned it on.

    He was able to stealth himself, turn on his night, infrared, and ultraviolet vision, the armor contained a life form sensor, and he could see a map of life forms in the area.  The armor also contained a built in shield generator, reflective plating, built in comm. Unit, air purification unit, and several other tricks and sensors.
        Figuring he’d take the burden off his shoulders and make his modification now, he took off the armor.  He already had a great idea, he went to a chest in one of his rooms, and pulled out a miniaturized flame thrower and acid stream launcher.  He then took the right bracer of the armor and cut out a piece of it, and began to build in the two weapons.  He added arming and firing buttons, then added two hyper compressed flat tanks of napalm and acid in the back of the chest plate.

     

    Too Be Continued…………..Hehealdjfask

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