Objective: Get mad
Allies: Taeli Raaf, Kyrel Ren, Adenn Kyramud, Romi Jade, Darth Voracitos, Darth Ledgermayne
Enemies: Yula Perl, Zef Halo, Mav Vohaloveer, Argis Volmir, Coren Starchaser, Zak Amroth, Racket
The hole in space spun around beneath Vereshin's grasp, sucking up the debris which Darth Ledgermayne threw. When the smoke demon lunged towards him, it too, was consumed by it's pull, but not before emitting a final, enraged shriek as it was torn from reality. With a thrust, Vereshin sent it hurling towards the three smugglers, who made their escape as it shredded the walls of the cavern. One of them threw a grenade, which landed by the wall and exploded, releasing a sonic blast which split Vereshin's ears. The sound was excruciating and caused the sorcerer to keel over on his knees, gripping the sides of his head in pain.
With his concentration broken, so was his hold over the singularity, causing the spell to break and cancel it out. The mass dissipated and faded into nothing, dragging the last remnants of ice and debris into it's maw with a whimper. Clasping his ears, Vereshin knelt in the snow and shook his head around, cursing and sputtering, throwing around a diverse range of profanities as he waited for the noise to stop. Rock fell around him, bringing the cavern down with every blast which rocketed his edges, the range of the grenade assaulting his ears. His knees were wet from the snow and as the Sithspawn closed in, Vereshin continued to shake his head and wail.
"Reee!" He screeched. Lunging a hand forward, he grabbed the wall of the cavern, tearing it from it's foundation and collecting the grenade as well. With the round object in his grasp, Vereshin clenched his fist and crushed it, shutting off the infernal noise.
Vereshin leaped to his feet just in time to feel the ground shake beneath them. In front of him, Ledgermayne was leveling the ground with his hands outstretched, swallowing the ice and snow on which they stood. Throwing up his hands, Vereshin dissipated the particles making up his form and apparated into a cloud of black smoke. When the ground gave way, he simply flew down and reformed, landing safely on the ground of the cavern below. The three smugglers fell down with him, along with the fake Fell Star that was currently in the hands of the woman who looked like Joza. As she fell, she dropped the star and it landed right underneath her backside.
Reaching out, Vereshin motioned to grab the star before Joza landed straight on top of it, but it was too late. She landed on the star, butt first and bent it out of shape, breaking the spell which was imbued within the mass. Little wisps of energy flew out of it as the properties were expelled, rendering it useless. Vereshin's features dropped and the hand he had outstretched went limp as he watched Joza break his creation. Now he was mad, he could no longer follow the puzzle that was inside and had no way of knowing where the real Fell Star was. He clenched his fists, his eyes widening with a brilliant, lime glow.
"My shiny!" Vereshin shouted, his voice rocketing off the walls of the cavern. "You broke it, you clumsy bitch!" He cursed aloud, his force signature seething with rage.
His attention now on Joza, or rather, the woman he thought to be her, the time traveling sorcerer stood up straight and lunged a hand forward. Extending his reach through the Force, he wrapped it around Joza and inserted himself into her frame of reference, gaining access to her position in time. As Vereshin pulled her forward, she would be assaulted by memories of her mother as she was slowly erased from time by the real Joza. Behind them, the apparition of her mother would fade away as the young woman took her form, her initial self ceasing to exist. While inside her frame of reference, Vereshin would experience memories of her own, which had no doubt changed since he had met her in the future.
"Frame of prior reference, discard the slide which came before." Vereshin said, cancelling out the frame of reference which Joza currently occupied. While she shifted into Joza's place in time, Yula would experience her mother's memory of Vereshin, as she had seen him when they had been in hospital together. For a moment, she would leave the cavern and sit where her mother had been all those years ago, talking to Vereshin, a shy and easily frightened Sith Knight who recoiled at the very suggestion of a fight. Retracting his fingers, Vereshin removed the frame and shifted her position in time forward, overlapping with her mother's.
"Occupy the space by which it leaves and cover it, bypass it's most recent point." Vereshin said, dragging Yula's frame forward, overlapping the space it had left from the deleted frame. As he attempted to shove her into the future, he felt a violent jolt shove him backwards, along with an assault of memories from Yula, each one playing back events in her life, all of which included Joza. Vereshin recoiled with the impact, the spell having cancelled out as Yula's frame of reference refused to move through time. She wasn't Joza and time it would seem, had fooled Vereshin. He staggered back, his hands on his head and lurched forward, dizzy with the invasion of memories.
"You're not Joza." He gasped. Looking up at Yula, he watched the confusion in her eyes amount, which was entirely logical given the madness of the situation. At least now, she had some idea of who he was.
Edited by Vereshin, 17 May 2019 - 11:14 AM.