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Invasion Battle of O'reen (Invasion Rep vs. Fringe)

Matreya

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Penumbra materialized seemingly from the shadows, his voice already being heard, "Ashin, Im topside. I think im going to take the fight to them." Zaiden said against the wind, then turned and smiled to the shaking Fringeman nearby. He was quaking in fear, for nearby and strapped to steel hover tables, were 5 reanimated undead, "I may have something they wont expect."

The master still did not even attempt control over such beasts, feeling it easier to let chaos run its course. He had only ever needed to utter the curse once, and now he constantly had warriors. If the ones he brought fell, when he returned home he would go to his cells and toss another couple criminals into any of the cells he used to house the dead.

Snarling and hissing was a sign to the man that they were ready. So was he. Grabbing the chains that led to each of the tables, Zaiden took off at a full speed run. He did not exert energies unwarranted though, choosing to run on his sheer speed alone - with enhanced muscles though, why did he need more?

Then he was nearing one of the bridges.

"Soon." Zaiden murmured over his shoulders to the monstrosities.

@[member="Ashin Varanin"]
 
Standing above the Jedi looking down on their ships hundreds of Yuuzhan Vong lined the cliff surfaces around them. All plated and covered in the signature lightsaber and blaster resistant crab armor. The republic had brought war here and they would learn that the Vong here would die with a smile on their face to stop them. The black clad warriors stood silently looking down at them, they were in plain sight of the republic but they could not be felt. They could not be hurt by the offensive force powers of the Jedi. They continued to watch their pray with hunger in their eyes as would finally get a taste of republic flesh. It had been too long since they had clashed and they were due for some payback, they were ready to kill and die. But for now something kept them in place, something made them show restraint and order in the face of the infadels. Soon that would be revealed who exactly was here to kill them and consume their flesh.

Stepping out to the corner of the cliff the Supreme Overlord of the Yuuzhan Vong Dredge had arrived. "No survivors." he whispered to himself before holding out the scepter of power forward. An amphistaff of epic proportions, holding it out forward dredge yelled "NO SURVIVORS!!" Afterwards he let out a gruesome roar that chilled the very bones of the republic soldiers bellow. Following him the hundreds of other Vong screamed and roared with him before backing up and disappearing from the cliff top. Had they run? Were they afraid of the republic? But that's when the sound rangout, slow at first almost a dull buzzing noise. But it got louder and louder and louder as the seconds ticked past. And coming over the cliffs were hundreds of Yuuzhan Vong warriors riding a swarm of Gretchun. Reaching the field bellow the black insects began to pick up republic soldiers and carry them away as their riders in dismounted firing their horde rifles at the enemy.

Taking the place of the warriors dozens of artillery beasts lined up on the walls of the cliffs and walls to rain down burning hot balls of plasma and death on the men bellow. They would kill every last Jedi and soldier here. Stepping down from his Gretchun Dredge hit the field grabbing a nearby republic trooper picking him up and literally tore him in half by the waist his blood splashing on the ground and his screams echoing before his worthless life was silenced. Pointing his amphistaff forward behind him from the surface of the fortress walls dozens of fire breathers standing over twenty feet tall lumbered forward to burn all those beneath them. The supreme overlord was here, and he was going to kill them all. "BURN THEM ALL!!" a roar bellowed into the deep as the holy war had begun. Behind him the plasma from the artillery beasts fired in front of him as he walked forward creating a wall of death for him and his warriors to finish off anyone who had survived. But there was still more the Vong had up his sleeve. @[member="Darth Vornskr"] @[member="Sochi Ru"] @[member="Daella Apparine"] @[member="Selena Halcyon"] @[member="Rasu Gan"] @[member="Joshua DragonsFlame"]
 

Rexus Drath

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Waking up from his old man nap Rexus heard the booming of bombs in the distance, something he was very familiar with. Hecwas on the young kids ship and be was wearing his knights armor firm his older days as an imperial knight. Stepping down from the ramp he looked at stardust and smiled at her, "Let's go kid." reaching into a compartment on his armor Rexus pulled out a loosey and stick it in his mouth. Lighting it up he took a puff of the cigarette and kept it in his mouth afterwards. Smoking in times of danger always made you look cool, and that's what Rexus' writer intended to do. Make him look cool before he got his ass kicked by some Jedi. Stepping forward he grabbed his saber and activated it as he walked out onto the field of battle to meet the republic with the other hundreds of Vong warriors on the ground.

"Let's go stardust!" Running forward Rexus sliced a man down before extending his left hand and to sway it to the side to snap a man's neck before him. Rex was a warrior in every sense of the word, he may of been a bit of a mentalist but that didn't mean he didn't know how to throw down. Walking forward he would challenge one of the Jedi to a fight, whether it master or knight his student and him would take them down hard. Reaching out with the force again the troopers on the field were being slaughtered by the knight. He would hack and slash his way through tnem until he found someone worthy. However he could only fight these troopers with the help of the Vong and everyone else here. He wound be outnumbered without them @[member="stardust"] @[member="Break"]
 
Break saw @[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"] on the battlefield this was his masters true power... "Oh this DEFINITELY be fun..." he whispered to himself. he looked to @[member="stardust"] "help the old man get ready..." He pressed a Comm button on his armpad signaling the dropships to send in his own Droid army the PRT-001 droids would come in the thousands. Break had prepared for this day and he would relish it, and OH HOW HE WOULD ENJOY IT! "THIS ENDS HERE JEDI SCUM!" he roared as he ran into the battlefield. "NO SURVIVORS!!!" Break pulled out his vibrokatana and plasma canon he blasted the first few men to oblivion as he ran into their ranks then in a show of strength and speed he jumped headfirst into the fray slicing men down with a flurry of quick movements. He was mimicing Form VII and he was doing it exceptionally well. tearing he troopers he stood against with a flurry of slashes and blasts of plasma. the ranks of 15 men fell before the timer had even hit 3 minutes their blood stained his face. his eyes a bright shade of red as the murder thirst flowed through him, unfeeling and cold the droid watched as they fired blaster shot after shot to no avail the Blue Zodiac armor taking every shot making the suit more powerful and adding to his already immense strength.

"DEATH TO THE REPUBLIC!" The words had finally left his mouth Break knew the name of his enemy now. The Jedi that had abandoned his father in his time of need would regret the day he forgot the lone man in that building. Break felled 30 men at this time. He needed a worthy opponent to face. A Jedi woud do nicely. That would be his target. He ran towards Dredge in hopes he could join his fight and help his master.
 
"Know you would miss me too much if I wasn't here. Who would you hang out with, those smugglers?" Rolland joked with his brother, Jerrick was the only person in this galaxy he could truly talk to. And the last time the pair was here he had thrown Jerrick into a ticket stand. But that didn't matter now, what mattered was driving these tyrants away from this place. It was fringe soil now and Rolland intended to keep it that way. Strapped to him was an IAS smart rifle a vest filled with ammo and grenades. And a pump action scatter gun along with a Katana strapped to his back. Mounted onto the barrel of his rifle was the lightsaber proof knife that was gifted to him by the fringe. Now was the time to press the attack and drive the pubs out of this place.

Stepping down Rolland ran at breakneck speeds until he was in the mix of this giant battle. "Jerrick provide me with sniper fire! I'm going to hit the front" aiming his IAS Rolland aimed down the sites and fired at a few incoming troopers. Afterwards he saw someone who looked like he could use a bullet in his face. Taking aim from about three hundred meters away Rolland fired several rounds at the face of a @[member="Antares Windu"] he would see how much bullets to the face it would take to bring down the Jedi. So the man streaked his breathing and fired at the man shooting to kill. @[member="JerrickShado"]
 
"Of course soldier, ask awa..." Rasu began to say, however was interrupted by the screams of nearby troops. Turning to face the screaming, she brought her blades up, ready to attack. Her heart froze when she saw what was happening, pure fear spread throughout her body, leaving her hands numb and trembling. Yuuzhan Vong hurtled through the Republic lines, crushing the soldiers with their massive insect-like creatures, and there leading them was Supreme Overlord Dredge. He struck an intimidating sight indeed, with his vonduun crab armor and large amphistaff, he swung through the Republic ranks with ease, leading the Yuuzhan Vong closer to their location.

Someone had to stop this, only few Jedi had faced the Yuuzhan Vong, Rasu being one of them. She had to do something, otherwise the Republic invasion would be over before it had already begun. Forcing herself to expel her fear, she rose, lightsabers gripped tightly in her hand. Closing her eyes, she surrounded herself in the Force, reaching out towards the ground only a few feet away from the Yuuzhan Vong forces. The Shi'ido was not a master in the ability to alter the environment, but she had trained under a skilled master, and this would be one of the only aspects of the Force that would have any affect on the Force immune species. Connecting her essence with the ground, she morphed it in her mind, willing a large expanse of ground to change form and evolve. As the Yuuzhan Vong mounts passed over the Force-laden ground, she released the energy, large spikes of earth shooting up out of the ground beneath the Yuuzhan Vong, impaling the leading few ranks and stopping the charge of those behind.

Fatigue suddenly washed over her after such a demonstration, however the fight was far from over. Rejuvenating herself with the Force, she began to break into a run, gesturing for the Havoc member to accompany her as they made their way over. She would stop Dredge here, he had caused her so much pain and now his evil would be wiped from the galaxy, by her hand alone.

"DREDGE!" she screamed as she ran, leaping up towards the dazed Overlord, her lightsabers drawn and aimed for the openings in the resistant armor. She would not allow the Yuuzhan Vong to continue.

@[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"], @[member="Doc"]
 
He was watching the battle rage from the side of the Jedi Grandmaster. There were Yuuzhan Vong, and powerful force users upon both sides. He saw Rasu Gan go off in the direction of the Yuuzhan Vong forces, it seemed the Grandmaster wouldn't be moving from this place. It seemed they would have to hold this position, while the Jedi on the other plateau had decided to take the fight to the enemy.

And that was when something in his urged him to drop to the floor. And when it happened, he didn't know from what the attack came from, but he knew the direction, from in front of him and before he went down his hand found the Grandmaster's and he pulled her down along with him. It wouldn't be good for the Grandmaster after all to lose her face.

Once they had gotten behind the plateau while the slug bullets flew over their heads, Antares had picked himself up, and the Grandmaster, and dusted her off, though he stayed behind the ridge. He wasn't going to cross that incline without help.

@[member="Rolland CZ M1 002"] @[member="Selena Halcyon"]
 
Northern Plateau- Fringe Forward Operating Base

A massive winged creature as big as a Krayt Dragon sat restlessly atop the plateau. A Drexl, so far from Dxun and Onderon. Atop it, in a harness, sat a figure encased head to toe in a strange chitin armor. The armor was alive. Orbalisks clung to the enormous figure of Darth Orcus as he sat atop his newly tamed Drexl. The venom from the parasites left him in a constant state of pain, but the Soulsaber which he held in his right hand lessened that pain considerably. The Dark Side formed a nexus around him, an aphotic whirlpool of seemingly limitless power.

Dispiteous black eyes surveyed the battlefield. Lips peeled back over a wide mouth, exposing big, white teeth. Orcus' smile.

His voice boomed through the air, an oily baritone. "Hauum, the day of reckoning has come."
 

Matreya

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Swinging his own Dual Phase Guard Shoto, the saber clashed with the one wielded by the woman whom sought to attack the Vong leader. His face was that of an average 30 year old male with average looks, but a solid build for the height. Bringing the opposite Shoto upward, he slashed it in a spin aimed for the womans throat, then gripping the handle loosely he swung it stationary after a moments hesitation. Blocking the first blow would be simple, the surprising reverse swing that could now bypass the original blcok would be more fun.

Drawing the hilt of his original forward once mpre, he aimed to punch the woman in the stomach.

@[member="Rasu Gan"]
 

Talon Vosra

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Talon had come but for what he didn't know. He had grown stronger but his greatest power still stemmed from the darkside. He had no weapon, nothing but the force and Imperial Commando combat fighting style.
 
Picking up a republic trooper Dredge bit down Into his neck and tore out his throat, spitting his flesh out dredge threw the lifeless body of the man down and laughed evily swinging his amphistaff down on another republic trooper killing him and maiming him in a bloody instant. Looking up at the swarms of Gretchun above head they continued to pick up republic soldiers either eating them or carrying them to their deaths. He was having a blast to say the least, taking his staff he plunged it into the beating heart of a wounded trooper on the ground finishing him off, then it happened. Spiked rose from the ground to impale a few of his flying beast above. A good dozen of the five hundred died and be would have retribution for that. Then he geared his name called from a very familiar voice. Looking up the girl made the mistake of calling him out, she should of just killed him and moved on but no, she wanted a moment so he would higher her one again. Just like the night she would never forget.

Lifting his scepter of power it collided with the twin sabers as it sparked and hissed. Now holding firm the colors of the blade lite up the tattoos and blood that ran down his lips and jaw. He was covered in red and black, and he was about to turn Rasu into the same. "Ah Rasu, it's been too long. Tell me how are those villagers you murdered? " he asked with a cold tone in his deep voice. "How does it feel to know that you failed them? That their deaths are on you? You could of saved them Rasu. But you didn't. In fact you and I we are the same. If you think about it, you did my job for me by purging their worthless souls. You worthless piece of Jedi trash who can't even save the innocent" he spoke to her calmly and laughed before backing up. "Now this time, this time you die" twirling his staff the two would lock eyes and fight.

Raising his staff a fire breather can to them and began to blow fire at massive proportions towards Rasu while he cycled around her side to attack her with his scepter, the staff hissed as the head shaped as a spear came crashing towards her abs to try and gut her. This was something dredge had looked forward to for quite some time now. He would end this Jedi in front of her friends. The fire burned and crashed towards her pure and without judgment it would envelop her in its purifying heat. However it was just fire and could be blocked with the force. However the same count not be said about dredge and his incoming attack towards her mid section this was it now. This would be a great battle

((Might I say it's an honor to fight you again I had so much fun on our last duel. Now back to the fight!)) @[member="Rasu Gan"] @[member="Break"]
 
@[member="Rasu Gan"]...a Jedi... a target he could pursue. Break Juggernaughted past troopers to get to her a Jedi would taste his wrath one way or another even if it meant facing the consequences of the @[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"] himself. Break ran to the Jedi with little opposition as if the troopers dared him to fight the master, Break welcomed it a chance to prove that he is a force to be reckoned with he would be a force for good to wipe the slate clean and help burn these hypocrites of the face of this world. He reached his target and quickly reloaded. 1.00 seconds. Raising his arm .22 seconds. Taking aim 1.50 seconds. opened his hand and held for 6 seconds. The canon gave the beep noting the shot was ready Break released his hand. The ball of hot plasma flew through the air the air glistening a golden light as the air burned around it the plasma right on target. the slowmoving charged bolt gave him time to gain ground on the Jedi she would be busy fighting Dredge to pay attention to him. She would not sense his droid body. He was ready for this fight and he felt the anger he had well up inside of himself. RIGHTEOUS ANGER! The jedi would feel his sting and know his pain.
 
Danger sense tingled down her spine mid-jump, her view of the Supreme Overlord suddenly blocked by the appearance of another figure, blade already swinging at her own blades. They clashed, Rasu having to leap backwards to break the lock. Landing on her feet, she relied on the tingling in her spine again, back-flipping a few meters dodging both the lightsaber slash and punch thrown by the newcomer. Her breathing had grown ragged now, and green fire raged within her eyes. This was not like her, but the sudden appearance of the Supreme Overlord had sparked something with in the Shi'ido. She needed revenge, even though her mind and body fought the urge.

"Get out of my way!" she growled, pushing outwards in the Force, knocking the man back a couple of feet as his silver body dragged along the ground, providing an opening for the Shi'ido to leap back at the Overlord. Bringing her sabers up again, aiming for the same weak spots in his armor. However an amphistaff met her sabers before she could make contact, the Overlords eyes making contact with her own. He taunted her, as the snake hissed and snapped, trying to reach the woman's face. She ignored him, radiating a cold, neutral demeanor as she continued their staring contest. Dredge let go of their lock, twirling his blade to strike again, however Rasu leaped backwards, creating some distance between the pair.

"No today it is your turn!" she yelled back. The Shi'ido felt a wave of immense heat pass her face, as a large ball of plasma collided with one of the earthen spikes, where Rasu had only just been standing moments ago. Looking to find the source of the blast, her eyes rested on a small figure running towards her. Hoping to get rid of another being trying to get at her, she sent another massive surge of Force energy, much like before, but spread it out as she pushed it out towards the approaching figure, narrowing his chances of escaping.

However the ordeal wasn't over, as danger sense again trickled down the base of her spine. Looking up she caught sight of the fire-breather, already opening it's jaws as flames began to fly out of it's mouth. She could also see Dredge coming at her, amphistaff shaped as a spear, ready to gut her and slice at her stomach. Thinking quickly, she changed the flow of the scorching fire through the Force, changing it's trajectory to collide with the Overlord, watching as he was burned. Quickly the creature ceased it's flow of the fire, cringing as it's Master was harmed. Taking advantage of the quick respite, she took a couple intakes of air, catching her breathe as she turned to see how the Havoc squad member had fared.

@[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"] (It is indeed good to fight you again sir!) @[member="Doc"], @[member="Break"], @[member="Asher North"]
 
He saw Rasu Gan engaged in what seemed like three versus one. That wouldn't do. She was the Headmistress, and she still had many generations of Jedi younglings to teach. And so therefore, he was already running towards her when he summoned the Force to him to augment his speed and he continued forwards to, @[member="Break"].

It seemed it was a droid of some sort, but it was still going to experience itself being destroyed in front of him. And when he crossed the distance between them, he summoned the Force around the HRD, and pulled him towards him and swung his lightsaber towards it's plasma cannon, that was mounted on it's arm. ((???)) He had to make quick work of it's weapon.

@[member="Rasu Gan"]
 
Break was no longer in the body of the child his father had designed he had shaped himself into something better. bigger faster stronger. The droid jumped the blast as he saw the force moving debris out of its path. Break jumped out of the way landing in a fray of soldiers his weight knocking them unconsious however he had been thrown from his feet.
this would not deter him from his target. Break moved to stand up. switching power tactics... sonic blaster. he diverted power to his other arm the right turning back into its original hand design. Break ran back into the fight.

@[member="Rasu Gan"] @[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"] ((it is an honor to fight along side you and against you, best of luck all and may the force and bloodthirst be with you))
 
the mistake that @[member="Antares Windu"] made was that Break was using a sonic blaster and being within range of a weapon like that is a deadly mistake Break noticed his attacker was pulling him in closer and blasted him to oblivion. the wide range of the blaster being its main strength would give him little chance of escape the sonic blast cannot be blocked by Force. this young padawan made a grave mistake he would never forget. Break loosed his blast upon the padawan noting his face and force style. break would not forget him. ever.
 
Dredge spun his staff in a circle batting away most of the flames, however he could not do it to all of them. A bit of the fire burned his face leaving a few trace burns and ruined tattoos upon the former phrophet's face he didn't scream out in pain. He didn't cry or yelp, pain was the only meaning to life and he accepted it and loved the feeling of the fire burning a bit of his skin. The masochistic Vong overlord was truly sick in his ways. The rest of the fire burned a but if his legs but that would not stop him, nothing would stop the Vong. "You killed them Rasu." stepped forward towards the woman a republic trooper tried to come up and stab him with a knife. Reaching out with a hand he caught the man by his neck and crushed it like a twig. Throwing his dead body down he raised his staff and pointed it at her.

Buzzing and flying down the Grutchin insects began to swarm Rasu spitting and biting at her there was a good four of five of them all trying to get a piece of the Jedi knight. "You have failed!!" the insects hissed along with his staff as they continued to swarm the Jedi. She was outnumbered and even outclassed in this situation with very little hope to survive. The swarm continued to try and pic her apart with their sharp teeth and acid spit that could chew through the hulls of most star ships. Moving forward dredge intended to land a strike on the Jedi while she was lost in the confusion of all the moving targets who were also force dead as the Vong had constructed them to be. Moving forward still he was poised to strike back for her tuning a few of the tattoos on the man's face

Holding his scepter of power firmly the Vong leader shot a few straight jabs at the woman's chest trying to hurt her and wound her. The poison from the staff would all but kill her in the matter of a few hours if she was not given the antidote. But these were not strikes to poison her these were strikes to kill the Jedi warrior and everything she stood for. With our without the help from the others he would end the life of this Jedi. She was truly powerful and deserved to be master at how well she was fighting @[member="Rasu Gan"]
 

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