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A Game of Thrawns (OS Dominion of Csilla)

Objective: Deal with Chiss Rulers
Location: Captial of Csilla
NPC: 150 troops
Allies: Sith (Sage Bane)
Enemies: Anyone who gets in my way; [member="Lilin Imperieuse"]
2/20

As Raven continued onward she now saw that she was accompained by [member="Saiah"] during this endavor. At least it wouldn't be too boring a trial. She was informed of how she would assasinate one of the family members. Good. A way to show how serious they were about taking this planet without anyone to stop them. Raven overlooked the house as she and her troops had marched onward to it. No defenses that could stand in her way. And with such an amarmada she made it clear she wasn't in the mood to be kept waiting. This was going to end only one way, with th One Sith having a complete grasp of this planet and any who deined it being under thier boots. There was something, however, that had caught Raven's attention. Another force presence. Not strong but apparent. Someone else was here, and possibly not a friend. If she was close enough then she would handle it, otherwise Saiah would have the privalage. Either way the task ahead was clear enough. Time to see how much the blue people could sweat.​
(Sorry, have been too busy to respond and was trying to catch up. Let me know if I should fix anything)​
 
[SIZE=9pt]Objective: 1. Interact with (Assassinate a member of) the ruling houses of the Chiss Ascendency. [/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Location: Approaching perimeter of house.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Allies: Hah![/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Enemies: Target, security, [member="Lilin Imperieuse"]
4/20
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Saiah was about to duck around the corner and dispatch of the three guards when

[SIZE=9pt]"Stop!"[/SIZE]

Saiah did not stop. She instead dropped her vibrodagger into her left hand and pulled her blaster from the back of her sash, then fired at the guards while stepping around the corner. Six consecutive shots. The first was the farthest away, tagged twice in the chest. The second was halted by a single shot to the neck; the third got three in the back. She then turned the weapon on Lilin. Every movement was performed with a precise, yet nonchalant demeanour and at a disturbing speed.

“Too late dear. They are all dead.”

Saiah surveyed the intruder closely, her black painted eyelids narrowing a little as her pale grey irises darted over her form. Saiah could feel her in the Force. Jedi? Yes - No, not quite, close. Saiah’s kept her blaster aimed at Lilin’s midsection. The vibrodagger in her left hand was dripping with blood from its victims. She raised the hand with the vibrodagger and pointed two fingers at each of the security cameras in turn. They were going to be back all too soon, so she decided to put them out of commission. A simple squeeze and the cases crunched up like paper

“I suggest you turn tail and go home. Alternatively Ruusan, I hear it’s lovely this time of year. I promise I won't follow you.”

Her extended fingers crossed as a sign of a promise and her black lips curled into a vicious smirk. Of course, she was lying. She couldn't let this person see her and walk out alive. That would break the most basic rules of assassination. Then again, she was already breaking one by talking to a distraction.
 

Liliane

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=duCjJepYaWM​
Objective: Destroy the Sith (Objective 1 Opposition)
Location: Near Saiah
Allies: The Covenant, Enemies of the Sith
Enemies: The One Sith, [member="Saiah"] & [member="Darth Raven"]
Post: [ 05/20 ]

"I have not come here to surrender," Lilin said, with the same calm tone she had talked with before. Her body stood still, even though she would have wanted to run away. But in order to prove herself in the eyes of the Covenant and to stand for peace in the galaxy (or at least try to bring it back), she had to stay and fight the darkness.

She took her lightsaber out with her right hand and held it in her hand which, just like her left one, rested on her side. She was ready to fight, no matter what.

"Darkness shall be destroyed," she continued, then ignited the weapon which then released a blue blade. Her hand was slightly shaking from the fear that she might lose the fight, but she tried to force it to stand still.

And then she brought the saber in front of her and held of its hilt with both of her hands, in a fight stance.
 
Objective: Defeat the interloper
Location: Chiss Leader Household
Allies: [member="Saiah"]
Enemies: [member="Lilin Imperieuse"]
NPC: 150 troops
3/20

Raven stopped, making all of her tropps stop as well. Something had happened. A few peices of life force suddenly dropped away. The leaders had been killed. Raven had realized her fellow Sith had managed to kill them and leave a message for everyone else. But the other presence had arrived. Whoever it was it was clear now they were not friend. Now this would be interesting. Raven looked back and ordered her men to wai outside, but to surround the place and make sure no one got out without her orders. As her troops mobilzed she walked inside, pulling her hood back while drawing two lightsabers in her hands. The Force allowed her to push the door open as she walked in, only to close it behind her. It wasn't hard to find the two force users inside from there. They were engaed in a battle, meaning they were practically shouting their location to her.​
 
Objective: Find Warmth (4)
Location: Stranded alone in a snowy wasteland
Allies: None
Post: 2/20

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hm9g2xdxidE
"Aaahh!!"
A hollow scream filled the empty lands as the Zabrak bellowed forth. His hatred for the situation he was in reverberated around the snowy hills. Step by step he walked, still shivering visibly despite his purple flame, and the mental drain from just being cold was getting to much for this red man. Now golden eyes continued to scan around the lands, trying to find something of heat. Something warmer than the white snow he found himself ankle deep in.
Or deeper.
A rumbling was clearly heard now as golden eyes went up to look towards a nearby mountain. The snow was rushing down towards him now. A sad smile formed over Ferus's face as he watched the avalanche come down towards him. It seems his scream from before set into motion the sort of natural disasters anyone should fear. Unable to really evade such a thing, the Zabrak had little choice but to drop low, and pull up a Barrier over his form.
Rushing snow would soon push over him, and with visible straining he would keep himself planted, letting the snow itself cover his barrier. At first, there was a constant pressure, but as the frozen water once more settled Ferus would find himself trapped underneath the massive pile of snow.
The hate for frozen worlds was real.
 
[SIZE=9pt]Objective: 1. Assassinate a member of the ruling houses of the Chiss Ascendency. BUT FIRST! Deal with Jedi distraction.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Location: Outside house.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Allies: [member="Darth Raven"] ?[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Enemies: Target, security, [member="Lilin Imperieuse"][/SIZE]

[SIZE=9pt]5/20[/SIZE]


“Of course you haven’t dear. You have come here to die

She would roll her eyes, but you simply do not take your eyes away from a person with a lightsabre. No matter their skill level, it is a dangerous tool. Saiah knew she was serious about her intent, but could she go through with it? She could see the girl had will, but did she have the nerve to kill? This little Padawan may preach for the light, but she was heading for a dark place with that sort of aggression. The Rattataki Assassin did not even flinch as the blue blade sprang to life. It thrilled her to see the light of it, the vibrancy of the blue.

“Tut, tut. Such ferver. And I thought you lightsiders avoided that kind of aggression?”

She did not wait for an answer, but fired a volley of shots from her blaster while stepping to the left to throw off her guard. Meanwhile, she built up Force Energy around her left arm. It took more time now that she was distracted by an opponent.
 

Liliane

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AhaPpcWdE20​

Objective: Destroy the Sith (Objective 1 Opposition)
Location: Near Saiah
Allies: The Covenant, Enemies of the Sith
Enemies: The One Sith, [member="Saiah"] & [member="Darth Raven"]
Post: [ 06/20 ]

Lilin couldn't even start thinking of her answer to the question this Sith had asked from her -- a few blaster shots were already headed towards her. She had to act fast and try to block all of these shots before they would hit her.

She moved her weapon with swift motions to let none of the shots reach her. A few nearly did, but thankfully they flew just a few centimetres away from her.

Phew, that was difficult.

"Aggression in general, in most cases. Aggression to destroy the darkness, that's something a lightsider should not avoid." Her own words scared her. Was she truly that corrupted to talk such nonsense? Or was it all because she wanted to seem stronger and more fearsome? Speech had a huge influence on who a person was, maybe even such a little lie could have made her fall more into darkness?

And only then did she notice the Sith gathering Force Energy around her hand and sense a presence of another darksider just a little bit away from the two. She was in a dangerous situation where there was no room for overthinking. She had to act.

The girl, even though she was tired from all the running, did it again -- she hurried towards her enemy and as she neared her, she would prepare to slash her lightsaber through the Sith's neck.
 
Objective: Deal with [member="Lilin Imperieuse"]
Location: Chiss Leader House
Allies: [member="Saiah"]
NPC:150 troops
4/20

Finally Darth Raven had found the room where the two were fighting. A quick burst open of the door along with igniting both of her blades would make it clear to whoever it was that if they didn't stand down they would face her. Quielty she looked at both of them, seeing Saiah and knowing her from the report. The other was obviosuly the one trying to stop her and what the One Sith were doing. She could sense how young and less than capable she was. Only a padawan by what she could tell. And to think she got all excited for nothing. Her gave went to the girl as she gave a bemused look to her.​
"Isn't this a funny situation?" she coyly asked. "The Sith come to take this planet and you seem to be the only one trying to stop us. Bravey or stupidity? I really can't tell." She then beamed at her with her yellow eyes blazing before stating "Stand down girl. Even you know you can't win this."
 
[SIZE=9pt]Objective: 1. Assassinate a member of the ruling houses of the Chiss Ascendency. BUT FIRST! Deal with Jedi distraction.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Location: Approaching perimeter of house.[/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Allies: [member="Darth Raven"][/SIZE]
[SIZE=9pt]Enemies: Target, security, [member="Lilin Imperieuse"]
6/20
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Saiah had been a fighter for many years. On Rattatak they had given her a knife and pushed her into the gladiatorial ring to fight for her life and the entertainment of others. Then she had become a mercenary, now she was Sith. A Sith practiced in Makashi, and like any practitioner of the Contention Form she knew how to anticipate and avoid an attack. Especially one as blatantly obvious as a stroke to the neck.

Saiah ducked under the blade and stepped to the side. Had she hair, it would probably be considerably shortened by the close proximity of the sabre. Her initial plan was foiled, but it mattered not. As she stepped to the side, she slashed at the Padawan’s upper arm with her vibrodagger by bringing it upwards to weaken her further. Fighting a lightsabre was not easy, even if she may make it look as such. It demanded her utter and complete focus. Though she noticed Darth Raven's entrance, she could not spare a split second to pay any sort of respect to the fellow Knight.
 

Liliane

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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1GZiCfWBPI8​
Objective: Destroy the Sith (Objective 1 Opposition)
Location: Near Saiah
Allies: The Covenant, Enemies of the Sith
Enemies: The One Sith, [member="Saiah"] & [member="Darth Raven"]
Post: [ 07/20 ]

The attack had failed. She should have found a better body part to hit, perhaps an arm? But there was no time to think what could have been. She had to focus on what she had to do next. The attack with a vibrodagger was completely unexpected and Lilin could do nothing else than to get hit.

Her upper arm hurt, it was injured and she didn't have time to check how badly. She had to thrust forward with her blade and try to hit the Sith's stomach, but it was difficult to do so with all the pain that she felt.

So that's what a real duel looked like?

"I will not give up," she said at the same time, even though now it was quite sure there was no possible way for her to win this fight. It was uneven, just like she thought a duel with Sith would be.
 
Objective: Establish a science facility on Csilla, for the good of Kalor-Tech and the One Sith
Location: New Kalor-Tech Science Facility construction site
NPCs: 20 Advanced Security Protocol Droids, 20 G-S Construction Droids, 1 Assistant, 4 Engineers
[2/20]

"How do your people live on this planet? It's freezing..." Killian asked, hugging himself as an attempt to shield himself from the cold.
"I guess we're used to it, sir." His Chiss assistant replied, shrugging slightly.
"Well next time I go to any cold planet, get me some of that material the Cinnagar used. It could stand the most extreme temperatures, right?" He turned the Chiss, secretly testing his knowledge.
"Indeed sir, all throughout the Jedi Civil War." The Chiss replied, unknowing of his boss' test but passing it anyway.
Maybe this assistant would work out alright for him. Besides, he would have enough work on his own hands soon...

The building was already half complete, it's general shape and structure visible. If one had enough imagination, they could see the finished image already. It was just how Killian wanted. The few engineers he had brought along were busy supervising the construction droids, who were working effectively as he had planned them to do. Killian's security droid detail stood idly, surveying the area with their rifles low.
"A ship..." Out of nowhere he spoke, taking the Chiss by surprise.
"Excuse me, sir?" His assistant asked, passively looking to the sky thinking that he was pointing one out.
"I need a ship. Something powerful but luxurious for myself. I'm rather tired of hitching a ride on our transports. Of course, I'll add a room for you." He turned, a slight smile appearing again.
"You honor me, sir." The Chiss smiled back, slightly less nervous about his new job. This guy seemed alright and fair; to say he was in league with the Sith atleast...
 
[SIZE=9pt]Objective: 1. Assassinate a member of the ruling houses of the Chiss Ascendency. BUT FIRST! Deal with Jedi distraction.
Location: Target Estate.
Allies: [member="Darth Raven"]
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[SIZE=9pt]Enemies: Target, security, [member="Lilin Imperieuse"]
7/20
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“I like your spirit. What a wonderful apprentice you would make."

As the Padawan thrust her blade forward, Saiah swerved to the side to avoid. Miscalculating a little and suffered a strife that seared through her clothing and burnt the skin of her side. Nothing too serious, but very painful. She gritted her teeth in a sneer, her eyes filled with cold hate as she swallowed the pain. If she had her own lightsabre out, she would most likely have parried it with ease. Meanwhile, her right hand lashed out, using the blaster as a blunt weapon. She tried to hit the Padawan square between the eyes. Another blow meant to weaken and confuse her. The gun was relatively hefty and the corners could possibly break the skin. It was nowhere near bone shattering, but it would clearly leave a cut and a bruise.

“Not too sloppy, but not good enough. Use your anger girl!”
 
Objective: 2
Location: Streets
Allies: [member="Darth Mallum'] [member="Xiarr Raeth"] [member="Tanek Santii"]
Enemies: [member="Coren Starchaser"] [member="Spark Finn"] and a flying speeder, maybe [member="Anastasia Rade"] and [member="Rekha Kaarde"]
6/20

As One Sith troops poured through the streets, clashing with the third wave of dissidents who had just ambushed the CEDF, Sage noticed something odd. A pack of One Sith soldiers' weapons were suspiciously misfiring, and screams rang out as those men were outgunned by the insurgents. This was not a weird case of planned obsolescence or defective weaponry. This failure of technology was deliberate. Sage branched out with the Force to sense danger. And oh, did he sense it.

As the air speeder came hurling towards him like a comet out of a clear blue sky, Sage used his finely honed skill in Force speed and Ataru to vault himself into a hasty backwards handspring. The bike plowed right into two of his men, knocking them both to the ground, bloody and unconscious. Sage's acrobatics were not as precise as he would have liked and he ended up missing his landing, and sprawling to the ground with a sprained ankle and a grunt. The Sith Knight used the Force to push through the pain, rising to his feet, and let out a low growl. Rrrrrrripppp! The sleeve on his jacket burst apart, and his lovely, Vong pets came out to play, a trio of amphistaves attached to his shoulder, their sentient heads snapping the air as they yearned for meat.

Sage whipped his head around just in time to see [member="Coren Starchaser"] and [member="Spark Finn"] strafing through the crowd. A grin spread his lips and he advanced towards them both, hungry for a rematch with the rogue peace-keeper and the gangly blonde technopath.

Ravenous, in fact.
 

Darth Atrox

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Objective: 1 but that hAs been foiled...
Location: The Chiss's White House
Allies: [member="Saiah"] [member="Darth Raven"]
Enemies: [member="Lilin Imperieuse"]
 
[3/20]
Objective: #2
Location: Not space.
Allies: [member=Sage Bane], [member=Xiarr Raeth], [member=Darth Malum], [member=Greta Kohler], and [member=Darth Vornskr], whenever he decides to show up.
Enemies: I thought Sith only had friends?

Knight Santii stepped down from the ramp, and out into the hangar. Ever the traditionalist, he wore the dark robes of the Sith. His undertunic was thicker than the usual, though other than that, he had not dressed for the cold of Csilla. Like Darth Plagueis had tested his apprentice, Sidious, so did Tanek seek to test himself. It was the Togruta Sith versus the harsh climate of the world. As always, his determination fuelled the fire that kept him warm. It was conquer or perish. In his mind, a true Sith possessed the resources to overcome any obstacle. Failing to do so proved only that he or she was never worthy of the title to begin with. And to him, Sith was very much a title earned, more so than a name to let people know who you hung out with.

He brought no other weapon than the lightsaber hanging from his belt, not counting his command of the Force. The lightsaber was not one he'd crafted himself, it had been plucked off the corpse of a dead Acolyte on Ruusan. Making his own was hot on his agenda. Perhaps when he returned to Glee Anselm, to oversee the construction of a new Sith Academy. All the plans had been drafted, all that remained was going through with the actual construction. He had high hopes for it, and he intended to follow it up closely after it had been made.

Inside the hangar, he had felt no more cold than he had been on the ship. Once he stepped out into the streets, however, it struck him. Similarly to when he had rejuvenated himself with the Force in Darth Vornskr's library, he now called upon the Dark Side to protect himself from the environment, and keep his body and senses as sharp as ever before. It did give him a very dark, brooding look, and he looked like a very serious Togruta. No bantha poodoo.

Eventually, he would rendezvous with the newly appointed Hand and his growing entourage. Sadly, he had not arrived in time to seen him orchestrate the synchronized suicide of the dissident front lines. Their bodies had not yet had time to grow cold, however. Upon arrival, he gave Sage a quick, but respectful nod. "Sage Bane" Technically, they were both Knights now, but there was no doubt about Sage's seniority. By virtue of his power alone, he still outranked Tanek, and the Togruta still treated him as such. Of course, with the title Hand he did actually outrank him as well, but this was still news unheard to him.

His eyes glanced over the other Sith in his party. Darth Mallum was a new face to him. Something about her gave him a feeling he shouldn't let her out of his sight for too long. She felt... Unpredictable. His eyes finally landed on Greta Kohler. They remained for a moment before moving on - no, not yet... Ok there, he managed to rip his gaze off her. For a Human, she was rather attractive. Perhaps he had a thing for blondes? "What's the situation?" his focus once more returned to Sage. He was ready for whatever he had in store for him, whether he'd like him to stay with the group, or dart off on some mission. As far as he knew, this was Sage's operation. Like all official One Sith matters, Tanek approached this with a military efficiency.

Only moments later, it would appear, he received his answer. Suddenly a speeder came crashing into their midst. While Sage Bane appeared to be standing directly in its path, even Tanek had to leap to the side to avoid collision. Was that snow crawling into his boots? For kark's sake... He suspected these were the Jedi he had warned him about, before he'd landed on the planet. Tanek was quick to rise to his feet, and it didn't take longer before the lightsaber was grasped firmly within his grip either. It would appear they were under attack. Bold, considering their numbers. Now all that remained was to see how great of an idea it had been.

EDIT: Sorry, I wasn't aware of Sage's latest post, or the speeder ramming into the group. Added a few lines to acknowledge this
 

Darth Atrox

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Objective: 1 but that has been foiled... [2/20]
Location: The Chiss's Ruling House
Allies: [member="Saiah"] [member="Darth Raven"]
Enemies: [member="Lilin Imperieuse"]

Ah. Brilliant. The Sith felt death's icy grip take several souls close to here; his puppets. The Zabrak looked at the two Chiss's blank, vacant expressions and chuckled. However the best faces were the Chiss guards as they were murdered by their friends and colleagues.

The Sith Knight held out his hands and blasted the doors off their hinges, splintering and crushing the expensive and heavy doors. The smile dropped from his face and his favourite little puppets sunk down to the floor, completely inhabilitated to do anything.

The drawl that came from Mala was audible to the little padawan, stood bravely (idiotically) in the middle of the ring. Embracing her death. He stood beside Raven, igniting his blade and lowering his hood slowly. Underneath his jacket he wore a traditional Nightbrother armour, equipped with another blade that could be fused with his other to create a double edged lightsaber, capable of fighting several enemies at one time.
 
Objective: Wouldn't you like to know!
Location: Onboard the Black Iron Tyrant
Allies: [member="Darth Vornskr"]
1/20

At the sound of footfalls coming down the corridor, Cryax Bane was slowly roused awake. The Chiss crime lord was currently tangled up in the Zoosha fabric sheets on the king-sized sleeper in the private chambers of Darth Vornskr's craft. The Chiss rolled over and stretched languidly, propping himself up on the ridiculous amount of pillows that Kaine had lying around. The bedroom door opened with a hiss and as Kaine entered, vague remnants of Sith magic still fused with Bane's DNA surged to life, humming out in recognition of their master. The Sith Lord's body language told Cryax that Kaine was preoccupied, so he left the other man to his own devices. As Vornskr took a meditation posture, Cryax, in a low voice, began to give commands to his ARCs, specially made contacts for all of his slicing needs.

Right now, slicing was the furthest thing from his mind, as Cryax was here for other reasons. Csilla, the homeworld of his people was being claimed in the name of the One Sith, and Bane would feel remiss if he didn't get a front row seat. The ruthless criminal who himself hailed not from his race's homeworld but from the Outer Rim, felt no heartstrings tugging at his soul at the idea of his fellow Chiss being slaughtered in the streets. They were dissidents. The Ascendancy had never had the tolerance for dissidents. The difference this time was the CEDF had some Vongy muscle backing up their efforts.

As he quietly tapped on the Holoscreens splayed out in front of him, his eyes flashed to Kaine, who was filling himself with the inexorable power of dark side of the Force. This told him one thing: It was likely that the Emperor was about to get personally involved in the conflict. Cryax rolled his eyes and then, frowning, gave his ARCs the command to do a Holonet search for ski lodges. If he was going to be left alone, he might as well get some skiing in.
 
Objective: Deal with [member="Lilin Imperieuse"]
Allies: [member="Saiah"]
Location: Chiss Leader House
NPC: 150 troops( current outside)
5/20

Hearing Saiah's words had qued Raven into the idea. She smirked before using the speed force to manuver herself in-between the two, trying to stop the fight for a breif moment. "Listen to her, girl. You can't beat us both. Why waist the energy fighting an unwinnable battle, when it can be better used for a more noble purpose. Join us. Lay down your weapons and I promise no one will hurt you." She still kept both sabers at the ready in case the girl retaliated. No way a padawan could withstand two sith knights, with one holding two sabers along with a nuber of powerful tricks up her sleeves. She didn't look back but hoped Saiah would at least give her the chance. If not then BOTH of the would wipe her out.​
 
[SIZE=10pt]Location: In the middle of the melee tangled up in some [/SIZE]hot [SIZE=10pt]boy’s arms[/SIZE]
[SIZE=10pt]Allies: [member="Coren Starchaser"] [/SIZE]
[SIZE=10pt]Enerrrmies: [member="Sage Bane"] [member="Tanek Santii"] (don’t make me block you on Spacebook)[/SIZE]


[SIZE=10pt]Spark Finn’s Spacebook Status: <uploaded jpeg.explodingspeeder.flyinglimbs> [/SIZE]

"Core-eeEEEEEeeeeeeep!" The yelp left her mouth as she was tugged off and went ungracefully flying at really, REALLY HIGH SPEEDS. She felt a cushion both from the force and flesh as the snow in the streets flew up around them. The blond of all bones and limbs sat up, half entangled in Coren's arms and legs.

"Next time," she sucked in some precious oxygen, getting her bearings and rolling off him and to her feet, "I'm driving." Speckled-face with fluffy-hate slightly askew locked eyes on Sage. The wolf-like look he had on his face made her feel like a grilled, piece of nuna.

Farm-raised and without hormones, naturally.

"Coren!" A warning in case he was still shaking off the bruises that she still felt.

Blue-eyes narrowed and she mentally reached forward with the force, finding all the pieces of tech on the sith's body. She went for the comm and tried to overcharge it so it would give the wearer a nice, shocking-ZAP. Booted-feet were already back-peddling.

#Ewwysnakes #Personalbubble #Scurred
 
Location: Back on the home planet/Unknown Snowy Wasteland
Objective: Open to interuptation
Allies: [member="Sena Lassiter"] (you look like you need some fun)
Enemies: Some beasts, Who ever else gets in our way

https://soundcloud.com/carlos-stanczyk-1/final-fantasy-7-one-winged

Damn artifact! The One Sith was suppose to leave to dominate Csilla a few hours ago and here was Darth Valdra, leaning against a wall, watching droids. His ship, a Fury-Class Interceptor standard issued one was not working. Sure, he could be reasonable and just take one of the One Sith ships, but it was the principal of the matter and his ship was his ship. It also didn't help the situation that they were going to a cold planet....cold was an understatement here. He was a Fire wielder, needless to say he hated the cold.

After a few hours of droids working on his ship and Valdra getting angry with some of their chatter and breaking a few his ship was finally ready. He grabbed a vibrosword that was shaped like a very long katana with a strong ionite charge to it to make it useable against lightsabers. He was still making his sword, but he might as well get use to the length of the sword and it's use. He wanted to be different and stand out and a really long katana did that; plus it was great for nice summer evenings when One Sith had Kabab nights; his stomach rumbled.

He took a seat and prepped his ship for take off, damn thing still smelled like [member="Sitara Qin"]'s perfume. All the cleaning in the world could not rid him of that bloody smell. He pushed softly on the throttle to set the ship to rise and slowly move out of the hanger. Once free of the hanger he let the engines roar, but more like sputter; damn droids. Finally his ship lifted off and he was on his way to the domination. Once in hyperdrive he set it on auto pilot and pulled out a wet stone.

The sword he was making would always be sharp, but this one was far from that. He took his wet stone and slowly moved it across his blade. He would evenly move it over one section and after he got to a 100 passes he moved to a new section; needless to say he had a lot of time on his hands. Once finished with the first side he flipped it and repeated the process. Once he completed the sharpening he poured oil on it and polished the blade. This was to get rid of bits of metal and smooth out the blade so it cut better. His ship gave him the two minute warning so he put the finishing touches on his blade.

Once the planet was in view he took his ship in, his comm revealed that things were underway so Valdra knew he should land a bit of distance from the action. He put his ship down in a clearing of snow and powered her down. Once she was settled he put on his black trench coat, yes he had changed the color to make it more fitting. He exited the ship and walked down the loading ramp taking his first steps into the bloody snow. He was tempted to use heat and melt snow leaving him a path, but this was an ice planet and he needed to start learning to conserve his energy.

As he was walking through the snow he heard the faint sounds of growling. At first he thought it was the howling of the wind until he looked over and saw a back of wild beasts confronting a young woman. She had the markings of a Sith which meant it must have been a new Sith or a lost Acolyte, ether way [member="Darth Venefica"] would kill him if he let one of her own die, 'the weak shouldn't die, but be made stronger and will work twice as hard to get there.' Valdra channeled the Force into his blade, condensing it and released multiple Force Scars at the beasts. Force Scars were like razor sharp Force Pushes that could cut through a great deal of many things. The beasts bursted with blood painting the snow a nice shade of red. He made his way to the Acolyte and spoke very neutrally and emotionless, "You seem to be away from the action, why is this?"
 

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