Enyo Typhos
Control
Somewhere in the Valley...
Stormtroopers. Lost Stormtroopers! Truly, it was a surprise. The same white suits of plastoid armour, which was just as useless now as it had been eight hundred years ago against primitives armed with rocks, bows and arrows. The same crappy E-11 blaster rifle that never seemed to hit anything. Oh, and there was the same stormtrooper precision. As they say, only Imperial stormtrooopers shoot so precisely.
A couple lost stormtroopers, one HRD, in other words a super-strong death machine. Said droid also happened to have a bolter and a chainsword. Do the maths. Her absurdly brutal Sith sword scythed through ranks of soldiers, severing limbs, chopping off heads or plain and simply cleaving them in half, for their armour offered little protection against her dispassionately brutal onslaught. But it seemed that the Valley had also attracted darkside cultists, for its power was said to be great. Maybe they were lost and from another age of well, maybe they were of this world, it did not matter.
Her process of elimination continued unabated. One blasted her with a torrent of force lightning, whilst another tried to overwhelmn her mind with a mental onslaught to bring to live her worst fears and leave her a gibbering idiot. The latter discovered that this was an ineffective strategy because firstly she was a droid and secondly the Force decided it would be fun to have the attack backfire on him, meaning that he ended up mind raping himself.
The lightning, however, was more damaging. Having been distracted, Callisto was hit with a full-on blast and dropped to her knees as the power surged through her, overloading systems, burning circuitry and threatening to deactivate her. However, she forced herself up and blew the cultist's head off with an APE round leaping from her bolt pistol. The last cultist came charging and his slash almost cut her down, but she was able to grab his arm and, as she wrenched it so hard that bones snapped, tear it off. As his crimson lightsabre clattered to the ground, she shot him in the chest at point-blank range.
Stormtroopers. Lost Stormtroopers! Truly, it was a surprise. The same white suits of plastoid armour, which was just as useless now as it had been eight hundred years ago against primitives armed with rocks, bows and arrows. The same crappy E-11 blaster rifle that never seemed to hit anything. Oh, and there was the same stormtrooper precision. As they say, only Imperial stormtrooopers shoot so precisely.
A couple lost stormtroopers, one HRD, in other words a super-strong death machine. Said droid also happened to have a bolter and a chainsword. Do the maths. Her absurdly brutal Sith sword scythed through ranks of soldiers, severing limbs, chopping off heads or plain and simply cleaving them in half, for their armour offered little protection against her dispassionately brutal onslaught. But it seemed that the Valley had also attracted darkside cultists, for its power was said to be great. Maybe they were lost and from another age of well, maybe they were of this world, it did not matter.
Her process of elimination continued unabated. One blasted her with a torrent of force lightning, whilst another tried to overwhelmn her mind with a mental onslaught to bring to live her worst fears and leave her a gibbering idiot. The latter discovered that this was an ineffective strategy because firstly she was a droid and secondly the Force decided it would be fun to have the attack backfire on him, meaning that he ended up mind raping himself.
The lightning, however, was more damaging. Having been distracted, Callisto was hit with a full-on blast and dropped to her knees as the power surged through her, overloading systems, burning circuitry and threatening to deactivate her. However, she forced herself up and blew the cultist's head off with an APE round leaping from her bolt pistol. The last cultist came charging and his slash almost cut her down, but she was able to grab his arm and, as she wrenched it so hard that bones snapped, tear it off. As his crimson lightsabre clattered to the ground, she shot him in the chest at point-blank range.