3 sith surround jedi consular. "We've got you now..." The moment draws close, the air grows cold. An orange, two red and a purple lightsaber ignite. Suddenly, a shining myriad of colors overwhelm the seriousness of the scene, burning the brains of the sith slowly to a mush as painfully as can be... One of them screams, "WHAT DOES IT MEAN?!" The other mutters something about trains always departing but never arriving, and the last one stabbed himself immediately with his lightsaber to avoid the visions he knew were coming.
Republic Wins, because the dark side cannot tolerate rainbow power. I should know.
I are jedi consular pony, my racial is the stare.
You sir, win this thread. AWESOME story.
Oh.. and.. while it might look out of place... my dual blade Shadow would love to have:
1. A different color for each side
2. A way to throw a switch and change the length ala Luke's Jedi students,who I can't remember thier name, (or was it Jacen?), but did it by swapping out the crystal in the blade to alter the length and color.