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Through the Gates of Hell (Republic Invasion of Empress Teta - Republic vs. One Sith)

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Popo

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Location: A few miles south of the Iron Citadel

Objective: Reach the Iron Citadel, kill any Sith in the way.

Allies: @All Republic Forces

Enemies: @All One Sith Forces.

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The preparations had finished. The plans were set. The intel gathered. Everything was ready for the mission. The only question was, would it be successful?

 

Months of planning. Weeks of preparations. Hellish days spent training and learning and training again. Jedi and Soldiers working alone, together, training as if their lives depended on it. Why?

 

Because it did.

 

A relatively small Republic fleet broke hyperspace over Empress Teta. They dropped into the space just beyond the very edge of the system and came up to speed. Once flank speed had been reached, the engines had been cut. All nonessential systems and power had been cut. All guns were powered down and housed. Sensors ran only sparingly and infrequently to avoid detection. It was a risky move, but one that paid off.

 

With little power to detect and none needed to power the ships already moving at high speeds in Zero Gravity, the ships were hard to detect, even by active sensors. The closer the fleet got, however, the easier it became to detect. When the fleet neared the planet, all Hell broke loose.

 

The fleet came to life and returned fire. Turbolasers and capital weapons spat death and fury while missiles and torpedos blossomed into fiery rose blossoms. The fleet was outnumbered and outgunned, but was able to hold its own and even take ground at points as it had surprise on its side. The assault fleet had done it's job, however. It had pushed the enemy back just enough to allow the precious cargo within the durasteel hulls to do it's job.

 

Hundreds of shuttles and dropships disgorged onto the planet. On board each were soldiers, Jedi, and other specialists. Each had their own jobs, each had their missions, and each knew their task to the utmost degree: Destroy the Sith. Rescue the Art.

 

On board one of the shuttles, Supreme Chancellor Popo waited with the men and women around him. He knew that the other shuttles shared the same atmosphere. The stink of recycled air. The ozone smell of adrenaline mixed with fear. That metallic taste of apprehension. It was the same no matter the species or time. It was the smell of soldiers and warriors before the battle and it spanned millennia.

 

Anti-Aircraft fire roared at the heavens, as if angered that someone would dare cloud their skies. Here and there, shuttles or dropships went down, blown apart in midair or gutted and left to spiral down to the planet below. Popo watched one such dropship suffer this fate and witnessed the ship drop from the sky only to smash into a pillar and scatter itself across the city.

 

Before Popo could fully react to the implications of a dropship lost with all on board, the shuttle he was on suffered a hit. The craft shook under the impact, throwing many to their knees and shifting the Hutt's massive bulk a good inch to the left. The Supreme Chancellor keyed his commlink, determined to see the damage.

 

"Status report!" he barked into the commlink.

 

"Engines are losing power, sir. I'm trying to set us down as soon as possible. We won't make it to target, but I think I can put the bird down safely."

 

"Understood," was Popo's only reply.

 

Thankfully, aside from a few ricochets of small arms fire from the ground, the rest of the very brief trip consisted of dodging more AA fire and setting down a little harder than he'd have liked on the planet's surface.

 

The ramp dropped down and Popo was the first out. Partially because he was blocking the aisle, the only place he could sit in the craft, and partially because the armored bulk of his body blocked the incoming fire directed at the shuttle from Sith troops and kept his soldiers safe.

 

A few moments later and the Sith troopers who sought to stop them were dealt with, their bodies draped where they fell. Popo turned and conversed with the squad leader for a moment, speaking a few terse words as the shuttle stood smoking on the landing pad. After a moment more, the group quickly left, heading for their objective.

 

The Iron Citadel was going to have visitors soon...

 


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Shara sat upon one of the walls of the Iron Citadel, his massive bulk slumping slightly on the heavy metal barrier. In his hand was an overly large sandwich, filled with bacon, ham, chicken, lettuce, tomato, and an assortment of sauces, all masterfully crafted by the hands of Darth Isolda. It had been a treat for the Maelibus, one well deserved after lifting near 200 pound crates of artifacts and rare wines all day.

 

Such a thing didn't tire him out of course, two hundreds pounds was absolutely nothing for him, but such a thing was boring and hardly held his attention.

 

Just as he was about to take another bite, a man ran up to the wall bellow him.

 

“My Lord! The Republic has come!”

 

Stopping mid-bite Shara grinned. Excellent, some new entertainment was coming along. Biting into the sandwich again Shara grinned. He chewed with fervent ferocity, looking out into the distance for signs of the Republic intruders. This was bold of them, After Carida he had expected an attack, but an outright strike at Teta? Truly bold.

 

He admired that.



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Darth Banshee

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Location: The Iron Citadel Cellar

Allies: The One Sith

Enemies: evil jedi who stopping us from doing charity work

Darth Banshee heard the alarm calls, whilst her troops when in the middle of taking all the stock from wine cellars. The troops their where moving it, to her personal ship Dragons Breath. She planned to auction of the bottles of Echani Red Wine, some of which where made when the republic destroyed malachor V. That was different time and different era, one where mandalorians and the sith fought side by side. The money she made from the auction she planned to donate to Safe Harbor Orphanage , a charity that Hion the Herglic had set up. Only the a truly evil Jedi would stop them surly, though Jedi never did care for anything else in truth. 

She head to the entrance point, of the cellar so anyone trying to stop her troops from loading the wine would have to come through her first. She was dressed for battle in her strongest armour, and she was ready to take on all comers. The room was small damp and cold the perfect place to store wine. Her ship was at far end of the cellar, inside a system of caves that they found whilst trekking with some other members of her family. As lot of them had a keen interest in nature, and sith could learn lot from mother nature. The entrance to cave system could only be found on foot, after twenty mile hike.


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ALLIES: JEDI/REPUBLIC

ENEMIES: ONE SITH

 

This was quite a sight to beyond and as Sai Fel, the last daughter of Ronin stood with a few other jedi she checked the Imperial Knight Armor that she wore. A final gift with her saber from her father before his Imperium fell (no pun intended) and she let the snap hiss of the Imperial Knight Lightsaber send a small pumping of adrenaline through her body. With one hand she held the blade and in her free touched the S-1 Heavy Blaster Pistol on her hip. She was ready to face off against the sith and more important hopefully help the jedi. Astrian Callus a trusted friend of her family had gone to the Templars instead of returning and she had no idea about the rest of the Fels. Her brother and sister were... missing, her father... missing or worse. Not a fun time but this could allow for some redemption.



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ALLIES: JEDI/REPUBLIC

ENEMIES: ONE SITH

OBJECTIVE: VAAPAD WRECKING BALL

 

"Alright team bait your going after the jewels, team decoy run around and distract." Saki shrugged looking at the jedi who had joined her, the idea of grouping up was... silly she didn't see a need for it as grouping just meant the sith had an easier target and chaining lightning wasn't a pleasant experience. Her hands ran over the vest made from the armorweave and impervium Sasori created for the jedi who fought in the laster war, then she checked her gauntlets ejecting the turadium blades before going to the thick soled armorweave covered boots and her pants. She might not look traditional but hell if she wasn't going to be protected while her saber sat on her utility belt with a decent supply of kolcta tablets for healing and stamina. The Skullthumper hanging off her back as she eased up on the chain and the doors opened. The weight dropping down to the group with a thud and making an impact crater albeit small.

 

"Come on time to say hello." The smirk remained on her face though while moving forward and Saki let out a breath, deep and cloying until she was hearing white noise in her skull. The feeling of the force in every fiber of her being like a current coming from her core until she solidified it, pushed it to strengthen her muscles. She was going to break things and sith squads in the way were the least of her problem as she started to swing the weight on the chain. Once... twice and then three times before she took off at a run choking up and creating a figure eight in front of her of heavy destruction.



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Location: Iron Citadel Walls

 

Orcus had put aside his knitting instruments when word had arrived that the Republic fleet was coming. He now stood at the walls of the Iron Citadel, overlooking the vast urban sprawl of Cinnagar, capital Empress Teta. This planet had known many names in its lifetime, some of them forgotten. This would not be the first battle fought here, nor did Orcus believe it would be the last. If one dug deep enough the excavations would reveal the bones of Massassi warriors, fallen soldiers during Krath's reign. Not until the galaxy was united under a single banner could all know peace. 

 

The only part of the Herglic not covered in orbalisks, large parasitic creatures with incredibly tough, tan shells, were his flippers, his feet, and his head. The back of his flippers bore mirroring Sith hieroglyphs, seemingly burned into the blubber. It said "Slave." His forehead was also branded with the same mark, as were his feet, though they could not be seen with the enormous boots he wore. 

 

Curled before his feet was a gigantic, leather winged creature. A Drexl from Dxun that he had tamed. The beast, called Kite, served as his mount. No doubt he and Kite would slay many Jedi before day's end. Orcus waited, watching the Jedi dropships as they approached the surface of the planet, many torn apart by anti-aircraft fire. They would know suffering by the end of this invasion. And they would know fear. 



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Balaya Praelior

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LOCATION: IRON CITADEL

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"You know it never gets old..." "Shut up you infernal thing. We have a job to do." Balaya stood tall and was reaching out to feel the jedi coming and that amused her. The One sith were stronger here and Balaya spoke, the Utawarerumono Class Alchemist Frigate had its bay open and she had a gift for the jedi. The unseelie staggering and moving like a herd towards the battlefield. Let them shamble and with their nexus bubbles enhance the range. Much like the yasalamir's force negating bubble they did the inverse, creating a darkside nexus that doubled, tripled and so on and so forth until it covered a planet. Her pheromones were exuding to bring them about while the force energies poured from her hands. "Awaken and corrupt this world my pets, let the jedi feel the power of the darkside."

 

She gave a laugh to that and there were other things going on. Less apparent as the Dark'chyld saber saber remained on her hip and was shouting obscenities, less apparent while the mountain of a zeltron dropped the illusion she used to control the purifiers league and stood with a mane of fiery red hair covering the alchemically crafted heavy crystalsteel and turadium plate mail, the Force obscuring bracelet hiding her signature from all but the strongest at sensing and hefting in one hand a M-29 "Mythosaur" Grenade Launcher loaded with caries breaker grenades she moved. Her free clawed hand directing the two Warbeast's to her side and holding a CZ-839 Sonic Carbine.She did have a reputation to uphold of course and with the cybernetic enhancements under her skin to increase everything Balaya prepared to choke the life from the jedi.

 

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Darth Veles

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Allies: Maya Whitelight, Sith

Enemies: Pubs

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"Hmm," was the only sound leaving Darth Veles' lips as his head turned up and the two large amber orbs gazed towards the sky. Soft breeze played with the Mon Cal's cloak and his apprentice's hair. The two stood in one of many streets of Cinnagar, along with at least two dozens of civilians as far as his eyes could tell, all of them watching the invaders coming closer in their shuttles. It did not take long and the Force was filled with death, just like during all battles. War was not a nice thing. While he used the sudden increase of the Dark Side in the Force to empower himself, he angrily glared at the Republic ships. If only he had some sort of power to simply crush them and burn the crew in those machines alive, to make them pay for what they did!

 

With a resigned sigh, the Mon Calamari Sith shook his large head and one of his eyes swiveled towards the Zeltron, formerly a Silver Jedi healer. She was something much greater now. "Memorize this moment, Maya. This is what the Republic really is. They have come to burn and plunder this world... along with its citizens. I bet your former friends are helping them, like the good and obedient Republic puppets they are. All their neutrality goes out of the window and they happily join a slaughter of innocent lives like this." His gaze shifted towards some of the civilians who pulled out their personal weapons, ready to defend their planet against the invading horde. Their lives, families, homes; all of that endangered because of the Republic. After witnessing how the Jedi and their chosen government treated the civilians on the planets they conquered, Veles was more determined than ever to help his brothers and sisters in their fight against the cursed enemy.

 

One of his webbed hands revealed itself from under the heavy cloak and reached for Maya's shoulder. "Whatever happens, whatever you have to do, remember this; you are defending the planet and its people against the aggressor. If you are afraid of taking their lives, tell me now so I know to focus on protecting you." The young amphibian understood this was a very unusual and likely stressful situation for Maya. Her first real battle as a Sith... against the people she believed in and used to know. Her former friends will probably show her no mercy if they meet her. Veles only hoped the woman realized it and understood her duty was to protect the innocents from the attackers, even if they were Silver Jedi. "Come. We have to stop their advance before they flood the city. Help the wounded along the way." With those words, the amphibious Sith Knight ran through the streets towards the landing ships.

 


"The devil's neatest trick is to persuade us that he doesn't exist."

 

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Vulpesen grinned as his ship raced through the fire of blasters and cannons around him. While the Paladin was large enough to require thirty men to use it, Vulpesens till found it maneuverable enough to keep him alive as they zipped around. "Keep firing, we're almost there!" Honestly, he hated flying. The whole live in fame thing was awesome. Dying in flames? He preferred an open coffin and not a memorial. As they neared the citadel, Vulpesen nodded to one of his captains who took his spot while he ran t the escape pods. "Ace, stay ready. Who knows if I'll need a hot extraction." With those words, he leaped into the escape bod that he would use for boarding. "Fire in the hole!" With that, he found his opening and launched himself to the citadel's wall.

 

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Ignis Imura

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ALLIES: ONE SITH, Darth Banshee
ENEMIES: ALL OTHERS
OBJECTIVE: FIND WHATS GOING ON!

 

Taking a hold of the crate of wine as the sirens went off. I looked around to the others who were working around me to get all of the Wine unloaded into the cellar so that our boss could find out what was happening. She walked out in armor that was clearly ready for war. I smiled and walked up to her. Deciding that this was an even better chance to aid with the One Sith and get my name out there and get people to help me find my sister. 

 

"Look, people are coming to fight you, and well, I have skills that none of your other workers have. If you let me help you in this attack, you can pay me back and we can talk some sort of deal for you to help me in return. Deal?" Offering my hand as a handshake to form a deal with the woman so that I could fight for the One Sith, and in turn, get help that I wanted. 

 

If she accepted, I could go and grab all of my gear that I would need. That was, it was war time. 



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Darth Banshee

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Location: The Iron Citadel Cellar

Allies: The One Sith, Erin Darkstar

Enemies: evil jedi who stopping us from doing charity work

 

Darth Banshee looked at him, the man was bout same age as her. She smiled behind her mask, he was also only just taller than her. Though he was force sensitive, unlike her troops loading up the wine for auction. She put her hand out, and said Deal. She was unsure what he wanted, but she always kept a promises. So she would help him later, if he survived this clash with evil Jedi and the republic. 

She new it would not be long before they stormed the court yard, then they enter the main building. Their they would proably try keep damage to a minimum as that where some rare artifacts where kept. Some no doubt would come her way, as the was route through to main building through here as well.


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Ignis Imura

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LOCATION: THE IRON CELLAR

ALLIES: ONE SITH, Darth Banshee
ENEMIES: ALL OTHERS
OBJECTIVE: FIND WHATS GOING ON!

 

I smiled and nodded my head. Running to the ship after our hands separated. I dashed with the force past others at an incredible speed. Gearing up, I made it to my room in mere less than a minute. I threw on my harness, grabbed my S-5 heavy blaster pistol, I put my Obsidian sword on my hip in it's sheath, and the Dauntless combat blade. Just after I had put my black long jacket on. I smiled as I put on the Warden Cloak. Only bad part that it was fairly heavy for a simple cloak, but it was all worth it. 

 

Still, I dashed back to the woman taking a total time of less than two minutes. Smiling as I walked up to her, I was ready for battle. Well sort of, I didn't have awesome powered armor like some of the people would have. Let alone a lightsaber to use. Nope, I was all about swords and clothes. 

 

"I think that we should get to the battlements before the come so that we can help prepare." 



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Darth Banshee

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Location: The Iron Citadel Cellar

Allies: The One Sith, Erin Darkstar

Enemies: Evil Jedi who stopping us from doing charity work

 

Darth banshee looked at her new ally, and said No. She then clarified it, by adding We need to secure this wine, also their entry to main building behind me. They will come to us soon enough. She heard a bang from outside, no doubt the republic had breached the wall. She then turned to young man, and said Most of them will be Jedi, if we are out numbered it does not matter here. The corridor behind me, will make it hard for them to get them selves into position of advantage with their numbers. The low ceiling means they can`t flip around us. This good defensive spot for us. She planned to hold any enemy that came here, if they where troopers. Their weapons would not matter so much as, long range was also meaning less down here. As she could be on them, sooner than they can pull the trigger.


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LOCATION: THE IRON CELLAR

ALLIES: ONE SITH, Darth Banshee
ENEMIES: ALL OTHERS
OBJECTIVE: STAY PUT

 

Um, okay. We were to stay put in a cellar that held wine that was worth more than my life as of the current moment, and we were supposed to fight in here? Sure, let's stay here. I shrugged my shoulders and walked over to an empty crate. Sitting down as their would be people coming here soon enough. Then that got me thinking, 

 

Why was the cellar more secure than the outside walls? Sure wine could be remade, as well as walls. but that means that something else is here that could mean the difference between the Jedi and the Sith winning. Maybe that was why we were still here? if not, it doesn't matter. its not like I have anything else to do better than to sit here and wait for the Jedi to come knocking on our door. 

 

Grabbing the obsidian Sword from from my waist, I started to mess with the wrappings around the hilt. Making it tighter so that when I used it in a few moments, I could get a good grip, and it would not slide 

 

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Shinju

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Location: The Iron Citadel

Allies: The One Sith

Enemies: Jedi

Objective: Hunger

 

 

Shlick-shlick-shlick the sound was music to Shinju's ears as she looked about on the dark Desire, with the ship upgraded getting to places was easier and more fun but more importantly there was room for all of he pretty things. The weapons from her servants and the fringe plus her various armors, most notable the Fire worm armor Rave Merrill had created. This battle was something fun though and she hungered wanting to satiaate that gnawing feeling in her gut as the Kusanagi Armor clipped finally into place. Her hand maidens moving off while the highly restrictive armor lifted thanks to the grav tape all the right parts. Then it was all about sliding the Terentatek Duster over her exposed shoulders while she smiled. The feeling of it seeping into her skin. The Taozin Amulet sinking into the mounds of her cleavage while the Ring of Aza'zoth on her finger was a familiar weight.

 

She had her saber, the screaming of the crystal inside like a song to her ears that she could hear all day, she brought to her chest the familiar weight of the twin Derriphan's Eye's as they went to her back in sheaths. The revving of the Scylla Sith Sword and several pouches of pelko powder and she picked up the Viscera Scattergun with a smile. Oh it was so pretty and shiny as she walked the length of the ship and exited her hips swaying under the armor while she walked and expanded that hunger in her gut. All of it around her all of the delicious emotions, the fear, the darkside from the beings bringing in a nexus for them.

 

"Come little jedi."


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Vulpesen

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Location: Iron Citadel

Objective: Push back sith personel

Enemies: Red sabered evil dudes and dudettes.

Vulpesen grinned as his body was shaken by the impact of his ship on the wall of the Iron Citadel, blowing out chunks of the structure behind Darth Praelior. "The fox has landed." He undid his safety straps and walked t the door of the pod. From the outside, one would have seen the crash blow chucks of iron around the area as the section of wall was replaced by a rather durable escape pod. After a few moments, a steady thumping would start."

Thump

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Thump

THUMP

 

On the fourth hit, the door finally swung open, revealing Vulpesen at the threshold, a lopsided grin on his face as he stood, wearing his Shadow Fox armor. "Knock knock."  Looking around, he caught sight of the Zeltron sith, his eyes widening as he recognized the face. "Long time no see." Reaching over, he picked his lightsaber from his hip. "Sorry to drop in like this, but the doorbell didn't seem to work.

 

Hatake Mutashi



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Aedan Miles

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LOCATION: Empress Teta in bound to ground

ALLIES: Talon Vau Skosk Fett Popo

ENEMIES: One Sith

Aedan Miles stood on the bridge of the Tai'galaar a Haran'uliik-class light frigate and he looked down at the planet as a space battle raged around him his ship had come in after the republic fleet started firing and the troops he could fit on here were loading up in various transports. As he watched the young man finally triggered his com link and adjusted it to the appropriate channel before fitting it to the helmet of his armor and pulling it on locking it in place. "This is Aedan Miles to the Supreme Chancellor of the Republic. Me and my men are about to do a hard drop expect very loud noises and a slight explosion." He made his way towards the hangar bay and climbed into the transport that waited for him. Strapping himself in he glanced to the left at Skosk Fett and his son Talon Vau giving them both a nod he muttered. "Ready Vod this will be a hell of a fight."

 

Aedan reached down beside his seat and pulled out a weapon holding it out to Skosk he grinned nodding above their heads. "This is a M-29 Mythosaur grenade launcher up there is a case holding various grenade types including Force Breaker grenades. Don't worry about using them around me my helmet filter can deal with it." He handed that weapon to Skosk and then gestured to the far side of Talon. "You can borrow my Mun'Beviin anit-material rifle for the day the two Vod accompanying you will have spare ammo for you remember to double check the type you should use in some cases energy rounds are best in others slugs are even better." Aedan grinned at them both as the M-29 Mythosaur Grenade Launcer was handed over and Talon would notice the rather large sniper rifle Aedan had indicated a Mun'Beviin Anti-Material rifle perfect for long ranged combat with an effective range of two thousand meters. The case contained various thermal dets and even a dozen Force Breaker grenades made specifically to counteract force users.


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Allies: Hasjo Hallu Zaren Bouqi
Enemies: One Sith, Darth Veles
Objective: Figure out game plan, and take the City
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The shock waves from the cannons below shook their ship, and she held on to the straps above to maintain her own balance. The hum of the gunship itself was overtaken by immediate gunfire, and explosions all around them. From the windows she could see smoke, and the buildings that would make up the city. It was warm, from all the bodies located in the gunship itself, she was but one amongst about a dozen men, whom belong to General Hallu of course. The landing was rough, turbulence was about like crazy, but the landing was successful. The the doors slid open, she immediately ignited her lightsaber and jumped down. They met some resistance immediately.

She had little issue with deflecting the bolts, her form allowed her to be able to do this with definite ease. Holding her emerald blade in a two handed guard, she utilized tight blade work to maximize her defense. Using the force to speed up her movements she ran forward, slicing two weapons I half and then manipulating the enemy gunmen with the force and pushing them aside, easily dispatching them. They worked to establish a perimeter before they decided on how they would go about advancing.

Moments later

When the enemy fired died down, just to eventually cease she clicked the ignition button again, which saw her emerald blade return to its origin. She turn to regroup with the others. The ones she would be working with on this day.

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Allies: Talon Vau, Aedan Miles

Enemies: The One Sith

 

The mandalorian grinned before putting his T visor helmet on, " OYA Vod! Yet again you give me a gift, first saving my life, and now a new toy for me to play with!" . The brute would kill many enemies with this grenade launcher, heavy weapons was his specialty. The ship began to land, another hell of a fight would begin, his whole entire life he had been waiting for bigger action, now he would yet again, enjoy the thrill of combat. The green tank looked at Aedan, both could tell he was more serious now, even with his visor on. " What are our targets? I want to start mauling my enemies, hard." . Loading the force breaker grenades in, and regular grenades, alternating , he had an ammo belt strapped around his armor. As his armor could not hold any weapons, or ammo, he would need to have some sort of way to acquire ammo, this would fix a problem, but double another. Weight was increased, thus making Skosk slower, then before, a problem that would rarely matter anyway, the athlete was looking for more damage anyway.



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Balaya Praelior

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LOCATION: IRON CITADEL

ALLIES: ONE SITH

ENEMIES: JEDI AND ALLIES Vulpesen

 

Balaya turned her gaze watching the sight as the escape pod flew down to strike at the citadel.... An eyebrow raised as this seemed familiar to something that had happened on Korriban when the republic came there. Then the man stepped out and Balaya's head perked up as she rose to her full size in the armor. Hefting the rifle while she looked at him and bringing the grenade launcher to her hip. The caries breaker fired at the jedi master, the breaker mechanics designed to go off when pushed or pulled to spread the aerosolized waters. The sonic rifle calibrated to human and at full power. No low steeing stun shot as she fired at Vulpesen to try and shatter his let with the impact of the 'bolt' "Well well." The words came out smooth and with a husky tone while Balaya prepared for a fight. She was ready to face a jedi here while the others held the area. Hion the Herglic was in the citadel and that would just make this.... interesting.