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A Really Big Stick...

The Reaper of Won Shasot
Location: Outer Rim, Carlac

The frigid wind blew fiercly, whipping the white snow into a flurry around the young man. He zipped up his jacket further, the zipper having slid down slighty. Dax hated deserts...frozen or hot he hated them. In the distance he could see ruined tents and structures centuries old, remenants of what was once a Deathwatch camp, from the Clone War.

As Dax made his approach to the snow covered piles of cloth and durasteel he saw various boxes littered on the ground, of varying sizes. Most had been pried open, some simply smashed to pieces. To be honest Dax wasn't even sure what he was looking for. Some form of evidence or a clue, a hint of a trail to help him find the one who had killed his master. It was difficult...

[member="Anaki Sann"]
 
[member="Dax Fyre"]

" You the one who put out that call fer help i take it? " Anaki Asked casually leaning acainst what remained of a wall.
" You never stated what you wanted but i hopw it wasnt to translate." she joket nodding to the dead Mandos.
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
Dax turned to face the unknown voice, his lightsaber finding its way his hands, although it remained unignited. "I'm afraid you've got the wrong guy." Dax responded to her warily. He looked at the bodies of the dead mandos, some of which were obviously recent and said, "This your handy work?" as he gestured towards the bodies with his saber.
 
[member="Dax Fyre"]

" Nah these guys are intact. aint that right Tiv?" she said speaking to the droid SSi-Ruu beside her.
" this was a mando hit. taking out ant competition. now why dont you put that glowrod away before i make you?"
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
Dax looked at the large droid. Ok that is awesome Dax thought to himself. "put that glowrod away." the mysterious armored woman said to him. "How do I know you won't try to shoot me? Or sic your droid on me?". He replied

[member="Anaki Sann"]
 
[member="Dax Fyre"]

Anaki sighed " Because i'd have done it before i spoke numb nuts. plus im not getting payed to." she said looking the man over.
she removed her helmet revealing shaggy red hair and a few scars.
" Anaki Sann this is Tiv." she introduced.
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
"That's some pretty sound reasoning..." Dax said, as he returned the "glowrod" to his belt. "Dax Fyre. Pleased to meet you...I think...may I ask what you're doing out here?". he asked as the wind began to pick up, pushing his black hair around wildly.

[member="Anaki Sann"]
 
[member="Dax Fyre"]

" well i had a tip off about a.. lets just say criminal who liked younglings. clearly not you. it was one of these idiots " she admitted indecating the dead deathwatch mandos. " loot wahat you need. but i have to ask your reason for being here?"
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
"I was lookig for information...although I'm pretty sure my lead is dead now..." Dax said kicking one of dead Mandos. "Blast...do you happen to know of any settlements on this forsaken pile of soace ice?"
 
[member="Dax Fyre"] (sorry im not getting tagged.)

" theres a village Urr kukkk nukk rukkk fukkkrukkkchukkk. or as it translates Doonesbury. 15 klicks from here. but i have a question. who could gdo yhis to 15 mandos? " she asked honestlt.
" Look i'd offer a lift nut i want to stay here."
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
(Sorry that was my bad. Forgot to tag you)

"I've got two answers and neither of them are good..."Dax said, "Either a Sith or a whole lot more Mandos that these guys happened to piss off...frankly I'm hoping for the former[/color]"

Dax's search had brought him this far. He wasn't going to give up yet...

[member="Anaki Sann"]
 
[member="Dax Fyre"]

" Lack of blaster marks says Sith. thay guy with his head and helmet combined? Force crushgaunt that is. question glowrod. you any good with the pointy stick?" ske asked pointing to his lightsaber.
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
"I can handle myself." he said, "But against a full blown Sith? I'm good but I'm not that good..." He had never even gotten to complete his training...that bosh'tet didn't even have the courtesy to wait till Dax had finished his training before killing his master. Well t was a mistake that the murderer will come to regret...

[member="Anaki Sann"]
 
[member="Dax Fyre"]

" then yer dead. want a few pointers? " she said pickling up two poles.
"im no expert but i use a rare weapon ans style. " she tossed a metal pole to Dax.
" no real weapons. pick it up."
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
Dax caught the pole in mid air. Well, I could always use the practice Dax thought to himself. He readied himself in a standard Shii-Cho stance. "Alright, bring it"

[member="Anaki Sann"]
 
[member="Dax Fyre"] ( just realise i cant teach form v i can teach what force i know if you want.?)
Anaki casually hoisted the stick on to her shoulder in a obvious swind from the right ongly to at the sast second bring the swing over herhead and from the left.
" first leason think dirty. i can't teach you form this that or the next thing i can teach you dirty fighting. if you fight in a ordered manner that Skever knows yer move before you do it."
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
(Im not after any particular forms. Whatever it is that you use is fine by me. What Force powers do you know?)

Dax had brought his pole up to intercept the swing coming from the right. The feint had caught him off guard as an opening move, but it didnt keep him from trying to move out of the way. The woman's pole clipped the young man mans shoulder leaving a blunt pain behind. Turning back to her, he swung from the right, quickly moving in trying to keep her from bringing the pole up to block.

[member="Anaki Sann"]
 
[member="Dax Fyre"] lok in my bio.

" Not bad." she said turnyng to avoid the attack but what id i did this?" she swung straight down on to dax's head. with a force she had killed with before she knew the jedi coild block it but she had a point to prove. poles wen't lightsabers. they hurt.
 
The Reaper of Won Shasot
Dax saw the overhand swig coming. That was one thing he knew about power strikes. They were telegraphed. Instead of blocking he sidestepped out of the way. Watching the pole strikes the ground a loud crack resounded, the ice cracking beneath their feet, spiderwebbing across the surface.

[member="Anaki Sann"]
 

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