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Rexus Drath

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[member="Dux Kotass"] [member="sabrina"] [member="Phantom"]

Rexus sat in the garage of Sabrina's home on Eisenwelt. To say the least the garage was bigger than his room on Ession. Rex was sitting on a stool and was chewing on some gum, he had given up smoking for his girlfriend Sabrina and at times he could of been a little moody. He had been going strong with the smokes for a good five years now and he didn't want to push that dirty habit around her. But back to more important things he was here for a reason, not for a date or spending quality alone time with the woman but to help a friend of hers who wanted to go on the straight and narrow. And he would help he or she any way he could.

Sitting on his stool in the empty garage he awaited the arrival of the others. He had on a black t shirt with the words "My Little Ropo" written on it in rainbow colors. He continued to wait simply twiddling his thumbs about what this person wanted and how he could help. Rex was a great mentalist and he had done something similar before but this wasn't exactly something that was easy to do. He was poking around in someone's brain not playing scrabble. So he softly prayed to himself that no one got hurt from it
 
Hakora arrived on planet with nothing. He had gotten rid of his Phandom armor mask and cut his hair to slightly change his appearence. The reason he was on this planet was the interesting part. From the age of 8 to the age of 18 he had amnisia and could not remember the first 8 years of his life. With the help of his sister, he gained the memories back and remembered how and why his parents were dead and his sister Alexandra was the only one left. Since then he had devoted his life to fighting for peace, but his bond to his sister, her training and his memories were stopping him. He entered this planet as Hakora Cinthra, but would leave it as Hakora Rhapsodos. His new memories would be that he was an only child of parents killed by the Sith and that his whole purpose in life was to fight for peace using both the light and dark side.

Hakora entered Sabrina's house. He did not know her well, but she had agreed that once Hakora lost his memories andost of his training she would retrain him. He entered her garage and found a man with an odd shirt sitting on a stool. He entered and sat against the wall and looked at him. "So you are the memory guy, huh?"
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Sabrina was baking cookies, for her new boyfriend. She had also hired two new maids, as she wanted to make sure the penthouse was kept on top off. It was little weird, as she already had a full compliment of cleaning staff. She also had a cook, who was wondering what she was doing in his kitchen. As she did pay him to cook for her, in fact she had chef in 24/7 on router. So why was she cooking cookies, he wondered as he read the holo news. Though he did not mind really, as he got paid either way.
 

Rexus Drath

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[member="Phantom"] [member="Dux Kotass"]

Rexus heard the man coming towards the garage and he scurried to find a magazine to make himself look more ominous and cool. Well really as cool as someone wearing a My Little Ropo shirt could be. He found an old and outdated news paper from last year and began to read it as if he looked uninterested when the man came into the garage. Rexus looked up when he spoke and then back down at the paper.

"That depends, are you the one they call..." Rexus paused for dramatic effect then turned the page. And with a Clint Eastwood style gruff voice he said "Phantom." Rexus was fighting back chuckles and small laughs until he couldn't take anymore. He let out a soft laugh and folded the paper. "Yeah I'm the memory guy. Just call me Rex though." He chuckled again and set the paper down. "What can I do for you me friend?"

Rexus smiled then shot a telepathic message to his lady lobs who was baking cookies. -Hey hun, he's here and the cookies smell great. Can you please bring me and the man with no name one?- he finished up message and smiled friendly at the man standing above him. There were a few scattered lawn chairs here and there and Rexus pushed a chair forward for the man."please, sit. Sabrina will be here shortly."
 
Hakora remained sitting on the ground and raised an eyebrow to the guy. He decided to smirk and tap into his dark cloak ability as this would probably be the last time he used it in a long time. "Do you know why they call me Phantom? When I want someone dead they end up dead without even a glimpse of a sight leaving only a rumor. Want to find out if it is true?" The darkness Hakora was portraying made his words even darker. He then dropped the Dark Cloak and smiled, "Yet you May call me Hakora as that is who I am when I didn't have to do whatever it took to protect justice and peace. Currently I am Hakora Cinthra, but if what you do works then I will be Hakora Rhapsodos. So, no offence, but you don't seem to be a Master or Jedi so how are you able to erase memories." The smell of cookies filled Hakora's nostrils as the aroma entered. Hakora did not know the former Sith Lord very well, but would not expect her to be able to cook and not only cook, but cook an item that Hakora had never find in this Galaxy and had never had.

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She smiled as she heard rexus voice in her head, she replied I will be down shortly, and you have cookies when they are ready. She then continued baking them, the cook did keep an eye on them to make sure she did not burn them. As it would take him longer to clean up after her, if she did burn them.
 

Rexus Drath

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[member="Hakora Rhapsodos"] [member="Dux Kotass"]

Rex sat there listening to the phantom indulge his own ego a bit a bout how much of a badass he was, and there was nothing wrong with that in moderation but normally bragging to a Jedi about how much people you have killed isn't really the smartest of ideas. So Rex decided to play a little game with him "So if they can't see you or hear you and you kill them, how is there a rumor when no one clearly knows you exist? I'm no expert on how rumors work but I'm pretty sure the person needs to be alive to tell it, and that anyone else who whitnessed the act didn't see you either so then there would be no way to leave a rumor in the first place?" Rex continued with his little dodging questions and chuckled a bit afterwards "Calm down mister dark lord, no one here is contesting your awesomeness."

With another chuckle Rex out one of his legs up so he say with his shin across thigh. "I will not say if I am a Jedi or not but all you need to know is that I'm capable of doing what you need. So please in detail tell me what you want me to get rid of and replace. You can not skimp on detail, I need the memory to be exact so I know what I'm plucking and I know what I'm replacing it with." Rexus gave the kid a serious look and nodded at him.

Shooting another message to Sabrina he chuckled in her head -Really picked a good one here, he's got the whole shadow in the night ninja assassin action star thing going on. Also the cookies smell great dear I can't wait for one, see you when you get here. I love you- finishing up the message Rex awaited the response from the person in front of him
 
Hakora laughed, "Hey you were the one acting none nonchalant and too cool for school while reading a clearly outdated newspaper. Let me give away the headline, yes One Sith will attack Alderaan." Hakora leaned back against the wall with his arms crossed. "My kill count is far less than the rumors say. I killed a few people, but only those doing harm to the innocents or harming peace. People find the dead and with no evidence of the killer only whispers of ghosts and phantoms remain. Part of the rumors were my own making. I intended to become more than a man, an idea. A man can be killed, can be stopped, an idea cannot be harmed and can change the world. The idea was to bring about peace and justice, but there is a wall between that and so I am here today."

Hakora closed his eyes and sat in the silence. Since a young age, Hakora had wanted to bring peace to this world and was gifted with the Force, but his dreams became too much and reality had come instead. "All of it must be gone. I will give you two stories, one is my life, one will become my life." Hakora began to tell the fullness of his story

"Now that only leaves the story that will become my life. "I was born on Tatoonie to a mother and father who were, you guessed it, moisture farmers. I was an only child and taught about history. I dreamed of one day become a dragon rider like the ones of old. When I was 13, our farm was raided by Sand People who killed my mother and father while I was away with a friend. I then set out to join the Rebel Alliance as a pilot and learn to become a starpilot. When I became 20, as in now I heard the rumor of the Order of the Pheonix and met Sabrina who asked me to join them and meet her at her house where we would discuss joining the Order and when I awake from this think I will have a reason for being here to not link me to this."

Hakora stood up and yawned as his life was a long one. "I must also forget all my training thus far except that I can use force push really well. From there I will relearn everything as Hakora Rhapsodos."

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Rexus Drath

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Rexus nodded at the man and would begin the process quite soon, he only had a few more questions for the man. "This procedure, I need to tell you something. This isn't just me waving my hand and making memories vanish. What is going to happen to you is brain damage. Your memories will be boarded up so you can no longer find them. And the reality I replace them with can be very traumatic and hard to adjust to. What you are telling me to do is give you over a decades worth of memories, and that is something I can not do." Rexus was honest with the man, he couldn't go in and give the man a life time worth of memories. It just didn't work like that, he'd have to alter his current ones to match his new reality. While getting rid of the old ones by shoving them deep into more inactive areas of his brain.

"I'm going to have to alter some of your current memories, make them for like a puzzle to the reality you wish me to create. Destroying ten years worth of memories could turn you into a vegetable. This is why we shape new ones from the old. Knowing this, do you still wish to proceed?" He asked the man hoping he was one hundred percent sure about what he wanted
 
Hakora looked at him, " 20 years of memories. Know one thing, I could careless how, but my family must be wiped out. I am strong in the force like Alex. A grandmaster wiped her mind and her power in the force brought the memories back. You must rip out the memories of my family or else my power in the force will eventually trigger the memories and bring them back one day." It wasn't completely sure why Hakora wanted this so bad especially when he fought most of his life to restore his memories not long ago. His family and the training was a crutch, they had to go so he could fight fully.

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Rexus Drath

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Rexus gave the man a nod and accepted that this was what he wanted. He sighed and stood up walking over to Hakora. "Lie down, you will feel a slight pinch and then I will begin my work." Reaching back Rex grabed a syringe filled with an a cocktail that would put the man under. He took the needle and gently plunged it into the man's arm. He gave him one last look of assurity and spoke to him in a soft and gentle voice that was laced with the slightest bit of concern.

"Last chance. Is this what you want?" He asked with his thumb on the plunger ready to rock and roll. This process wouldn't take too long but it would certainly be damaging to the man if something went wrong or a memory was too active.
 
Hakora laid back and since he wasn;t looking he did not feel the needle enter him, but did look at the man when he spoke. Hakora understood the dangers and why this man was making sure this was what Hakora wanted and was prepared for possible side effects. "Do what it takes." Hakora closed his eyes as his body went into a sleep like sate and in his mind he used the fullness of his power in the force which could be the last time he used the force and sent a one word message to his sister who he would no longer remember when he woke up, "Goodbye." He smiled as he was completely gone and all the pain of losing his parents, his sister, his home on corellia , his home in the Order of the Grey, him not being good enough to be a jedi and everything else he had failed at would be washed away.

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Rexus Drath

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The Jedi knight Rexus Drath took in a deep breath and sighed outwards. This was going to require a lot of energy on his part but it would be worth it to help this man. Laying down Hakora on his back, Rexus moved over so he faced the dome of the mans head and took another deep breath. It was time to make this man have some peace in his life.

"Here's to new lives kid." He said and shortly after placed his hands on the man's head.

With an effort of will he tapped into Hakora's head. His astral projection of himself looked into the man's soul and saw something that made a tear roll down his eye. He was hurt, he was betrayed and he had lived his life as a killer. Rex understood that and related to it, Rex saw his time as a child on Dantooine. His time with his sister. It was all so painful to look upon, confusion, anger, rage, coldness. As he moved forward he saw flashes of Alderaan and the war against the sith. He saw frightening things, monsters that would frighten the very the core of most people. Rexus kept going though until the end spanning over the mans memories. At the end the astral projection of Rexus was plagued and wept at the man's pain. He had shared his memories as if they were his own and feeling that pain inside of him was something he'd have to live with now. But he would have to be strong to finish this.

After seeing and hearing the span two decades worth of memories he took a long breath of air and began to alter and construct new memories for the man. Cutting out people and places he substituted new ones to fit what the man had wanted. With major events and areas in his life. He stripped away his force abilities he had learned and took those memories in for himself. The fighting style Vapaad all of it was engraved into Rexus' memory as if he had lived through it himself. He changed the man and shaped him into the man he wanted to be and when it was almost over. Rexus began to form a wall shoving all those old memories into the back of his head. Sealing the wall Rexus spoke a phrase

"Shadow of the phantom." He said and then closed his eyes to rejoin himself in the physical world.

Dripping with sweat Rexus sat back and coughed weakened and fatigued by what he had just done. Falling to the ground he landed on his butt and called out to his love [member="Dux Kotass"], @Sabrina. "Sabrina! Help!" He said in a raspy dry voice. He laid his head back against a stool and took hot heavy breaths of air.
 
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She heard rexus shout for her and he was pain, she ran down to him. While the chef finished the cookies off, she saw him leant up against a stool. She said Are you okay, her eyes were wide open looking him over any sign of injury. She was a little scared for him, and grabbed glass, and filled it water and gave him. Okay Rexus where does it hurt, she readying to give him her amulet. She was unsure if it would work on him, as he strayed towards the light. This was powered by darkside, that she discovered. She waited for him to speak, and was getting ready to call a medic as well.
 

Rexus Drath

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Rexus coughed and sipped the water greedily, he took one long gulp then set the glad down by his legs. What he saw had emotionally hurt him, he took on the mans experiences and memories like they were his own and it was painful. It would wear off shortly but for now it just hurt combined with the massive amounts of energy he had just spent doing it. He was weak and fatigued, his soul hurt for the man and his heart ached. He looked up to Sabrina with sad eyes and held her tight, clutching on to his girlfriend like a dependent infant to feel their mothers touch.

"There was just so much pain." He said trying not to cry. He buried his head on her chest atop her breasts and sighed. "I'm ok. I just saw a lot of dead people is all." Rex looked back up at Sabrina and kissed her lips softly.
 
Hakora lay there, but as the man began to enter his mind, Hakora's natural gift in the Force wanted to fight him out so Hakora had to fight to keep that from Happening and the man got through. Hakora's parents being slaughtered, gone. Hakora's master being killed, gone. The sith he had to fight in the battle of Alderaan, gone. His sister and her turning him away, gone. His time with the Jedi and Mandalorians, Gone. The Force itself, suppressed. The rumors of killing so many people as the Phantom, Gone. Hakora had never really killed anyone except in war to protect people, but he had seen a lot of death and his life was not easy. Once the false memories entered his mind and planted themselves his body began to glow a little. A memory wipe was a powerful thing and usually required masters and a council for some. This Knight who performed it was powerful, but not a master so the Force in Hakora saw the importance of Hakora forgetting and helped the after process of keeping the memories sealed so that the combined force powers of the two should be enough. Hakora's body danced with flames as Pyrokenesis was the first force power Hakora had learned and the one that defined him. It was clear the fire was not harming him, but sealing him and then the fire vanished like a memory leaving the new Hakora who knew nothing of the Force. Hakora stayed resting and under the drug that knocked him out as his mind continued to repair itself.

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She kissed him back, and asked Is it done, and are you really okay? She then looked at the phantom, who was now to be retrained by her, as his last request. She looked at him and asked How you, and would you like to lie down for a bit? She was concerned about them both, as doing this was traumatic to both of them. Afterwards they could have cookies, for some reason she needed to make sure people were okay.
 

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