A Warped Present.

[Alexandra Feanor]

Tython, Five Years in the Future, Alternate Timeline where the Sith Empire is winning the war.

Alexandra laughed as she twisted the burning blade in the arm of her victim, trees blazing around her and the screams of this injured and tortured man below her. She reveled in this man's pain and wondered why she had ever thought about leaving the Sith. After the Jedi lost at Ossus she had grown more and more corrupted and now she was systematically killing them as a blade for her emperor. She would see every one of them dead... something felt wrong though suddenly, as if a pang in her heart actually was felt for a moment though she ignored it.

[member="Darth Tsolan"]

 

[Vulpesen]

Vulpesen growled as he slashed through yet another sith dog in his path. "For the love of the stars, they keep coming." Maybe he should have left while he had the chance. While the republic was still somewhat strong. Balaya's words of promise had been like honey... that is, until he plunged his blade through a chink of her armor and ended her speech right then and there. He looked up, catching sight of Alexandra and her menacing attack on one of his brethren. "Captain, cover me!" With that, he dropped tot he ground and raced forward, the joints in his hips poping into place as he dashed after his enemy, shooting a dagger from his hip towards her hand. "ALEXANDRA!"

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Darth Tsolan"]

"Oh look, its the mutt." Her laugh was twisted, long ago Hel having taken dominance in the body and while the creation did not gain the same level of Sentience that she had in other universes, she was in control in this one. "Come here boy, fetch by blade with your Teeth." As she laughed the dagger would impact on wall after wall of air before finally colliding with Alexandra's crimson blades, its own edge deflected and considerably slowed. "Come to your death."

 

[Vulpesen]

Another growl ripped through his throat as he leaped at her, his saberstaff moving into his hand, both sides igniting. He had to stop calling her that. Alexandra, his friend, was gone. This was Hel. And she had to be destroyed. "Surrender or die!" He completed the distance with a final leap, swirling into a powerful slash at her midsection. A being of pure darkness. To his regret, there would be no quarter.

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Darth Tsolan"]

"Try it dog." Her blades twisted in her hands as she laughed. Not the Phrik ones though, not the ones that in a different time were created by her and Vulpesen. Such a thing had never come to pass and her sabers now were a gnarled creation that looked like a creature's claw. "COME YOU MUTT." She took his blade strike for strike, laughing and laughing as she stopped his blades and her eyes shown blood red crimson. She was gone, Alexandra was gone, she was a demon formed in sith teachings.

 

[Vulpesen]

He continued on, his blades swirling around and around as it attacked at opposite directions. His muscles and reflexes were stronger than most, a product of his zorren blood. "Stop calling me a mutt!" His blades slammed into her again as he poured the force into them. He rarely used his abilities to strengthen himself, but he did have them, as proven as he attempted to slam away her defenses.

@[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

@[member="Darth Tsolan"]

"Stop yapping like one then." She was cut and the smell of burning flesh would fill Vulpesen's senses.... the problem was she only laughed and drank in the pain like it was a smoothie. "Oh that taste is exhilarating." She laughed and distanced herself just enough before taking lightning to her free hand and began to shoot out the sparks of the refined weapon of pain and death that was the trademark of the Sith.

 

[Vulpesen]

Vulpesen watched her drink in the pain. "Sadistic schutta." He prepared his blades as he felt the force surrounding her and as he hands lashed out to unleash the lightning, he brought his blades to the defense, taking them from each other to form an X, behind which he started the practice of tutaminis. He still felt some pain, but only a fraction, the long war with the sith having given him plenty of practice. As the assault came to an end, he refused to let her advance anymore, pushing forward to cause half a dozen daggers to shoot at her body.

@[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

@[member="Darth Tsolan"]

Alexandra moved as the daggers came and impacted once or twice upon her. One was in her shoulder, the second simply impacting in her side as she stood there. "You impudent mutt..." She twitched and screamed as she ripped out the daggers one after the other before simply glaring and pulling a dead Jedi's saber to her free hand as she holds her own in the other. "YOU DIE NOW." She started to charge at the man, her body blending in with the air around her as she began to speed up her body and enhance her every muscle so that she could end this man now.

 

[Vulpesen]

He let out a small smile as he saw the hits take their place. He took no joy in her pain. But in seeing he had the upper hand, it was good to see he might be able to end this. It was even better when he saw her rage, a sense he often associated with the loss of senses(though he did realize suchw as not always the case). As she charged at him, he did not shrink away. Instead, he charged forth as well, bringing his blades to clash with hers as more daggers launched their way at her torso. It was child splay for him, to focus on a dagger in his armor and rip it from its cloth sheathe to cover the short distance from his body to hers.

@[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

@[member="Darth Tsolan"]

She grinned and took the chance now with them closer to let flames curl around her hands as she dropped the sabers, letting them float to her belt and clip there before she began to let the flames reach out towards the forest. Its tongue touching the tries that were already burning as she jumped up to an unlit branch instead of engaging the Jedi. "Tick tock Mutt, come and get me." She laughed as she pushed into the forest, lighting trees as she went and seeing if the man would follow her as she made her way for where the younglings would be.

 

[Vulpesen]

"Hell no..." He growled and leaped onto the first branch, ignoring the flames that licked at him as he darted after her. Learning her plans was a simple matter. She was the embodiment of evil, and thus she would do the worst thing she could. It was to him to stop her. "Cease and desist!" He reached out with the force hurling bolts of golden lightning as he chased after her, easily moving through the trees.

@[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Darth Tsolan"]

Alex heard the crackle of lightning and bounded from branch to branch, her pattern of movement gone as she now simply reacted with split second decisions and smiled wider and wider at the fight before suddenly 'missing' the branch and falling to the ground, her feel landing without a single worry as she turned and fired off her own burst of lightning while he was coming at her, forcing him to either use Tutaminis, or risk pulling out his saber. The First more practical but would drain him far more effectively as she put everything into the lightning.

 

[Vulpesen]

Vulpesen let out a loud growl as she dropped out of sight, and another as he heard the crackle of lightning. Bringing his saber's into an X, he was happy to know that he already had them out. As the barrage slammed into his blades, he launched from his branch descended on her, aiming to bring the X down on her hands to end both the assault and the fight.[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Darth Tsolan"]

Alex smiled and moved out of the way before grabbing a collapsible rod that was situated behind her back and twisting it around in her hand before grinning a bit wider as the Echani War staff twisted in her hands. "Come at me you mutt." She smiled and started towards him, her hands twisting as she spun it and then fulled her limbs with the force as the staff came down like a hammer on him.

 

[Vulpesen]

His feet hit the ground first and he rolled to his knees, having missed Alexandra. Her counter attack was to be expected but as he brought his own weapons to take the hit, he let out a grunt of pain as he was driven farther into the ground. His body shuddered under the blow, but he held, if not just barely due to his stable position.. l looking up to her torso, he opened his mouth and released a force howl at her body, aiming to send her flying back as the concussive sound ripped from his throat.

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Darth Tsolan"]

She grunted too only this time her breath was completely gone as she felt like a speeder rammed into her chest and sent her flying and skidding over the ground. Her eyes staring at the ground as she started to push up, trying to regain her breath as she pushed herself up and waiting for it to come once again. "Damn that howl..." She tried to shake her head as she looked in his direction.

 

[Vulpesen]

Vulpesen's golden eyes sparked with fury as he got up and started to dash after her flying body. He wasn't done yet. Once you had their body by the neck, you had to shake. And keep on shaking until they stopped moving and the blood stopped pulsing on your fangs. As he dashed forward, he shot a half a dozen dagger at her body, sending them ahead of him before he could personally close in with a sash aimed from her right shoulder to her left hip.

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

 

[Alexandra Feanor]

[member="Darth Tsolan"]

She glared and willed the earth to crack and break as a stone shot up infront of her and the subsonic daggers impacted, almost cutting right through it before she then blasted the stone with force energy and sent it straight at the man who was running directly at her, using her skill in alter environment to do such as she struggled to her feet.

 

[Vulpesen]

"Son of a-" He quickly dropped his mask and leaped into a fetal position, doing his best to cover his softer parts with the phrik plates of his armor. H'e have a few bruises, but he'd survive as the stones pelted hi back, sending him to roll n the ground until he once again reached his feet. "You can't keep this up forever. You're injured and I've still plenty of tricks!" He swirled his sabers and started a slow walk towards her. "Surrender now."

[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]