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Blood is thicker than most... (Open to Sith)

As Lucifer went to stop the outraged acolyte he was held back from her by the knight, turning to him in outrage off being controlled by another. "YOU DARE!!" Lucifer's claw extended and his fangs protruded from his teeth as he dashed towards the knight. Lucifer ignited his lightsaber and with it blazing in hand he ran at his opponent who highly outclassed him. Though he knew he would have no chance to defeat him, he was far too enraged to care. Lucifer hoped that he would be able to get in close to the Knight unlike the other two, though that was highly unlikely.

[member="Nickolas Imura"]
 
It was done. Over, finally. My head was hurting harder than it had ever before. Sounds of vomiting made my own stomach feel even worse. Damn it. Slowly I stood up, dragging my feet over to the medicine cabinet. Both of my arms were badly burned, along with my shoulders and stomach. Fresh blood stained my ruined tank top. Coughing roughly I pulled out some bandages along with some burn cream. With how well this stuff could work (when properly applied) I figured I'd be back to good by tomorrow afternoon. Except for my nose. That would take a little while longer. Blasted queen really did a number on me. Yet I still felt the need to make sure she was okay. Grumbling curses I hobbled over to her (ignoring that nerf herder Knight). Kneeling behind her I ignored the pain in my knees. Apparently they had been scraped without me realizing it. Great. Swearing again I held out a small paper cup with some water in it, along with a small bottle of pills. The latter would help with nausea and cramping. If taken, that is.

"Take... feth... Take these... they should help. Do you need... do you need help to wrap your wounds up?" Things were blurring around me. Every couple seconds my headache got a whole lot worse before slowly subsiding again. Being around someone so emotional was apparently bad for my health. But God Damn it, I was an ex-Jedi, and I'll be damned if I don't at least occasionally act like a good person. She'd get as much help from me as she allowed.

So probably not much.
[member="Nickolas Imura"] [member="Cypra Krum"] [member="Lucifer Erebus"]
 
Once more an apprentice rushed after me. Attempting to use anger against me. He was far enough away that he had to rush in for a while to reach me. Sadly it was not in his best interest to do that. I rolled my eyes as I lifted my hands. Grasping onto his neck with the force. I licked my lips looking clearly pissed off. "Yes." My head slowly turned to him. Stoic "I dare."

My hand erupted in a force push that was centered to send the man flying. Looks like he would need to control his emotions as well.

[member="Vargent Nordii"], [member="Lucifer Erebus"], [member="Cypra Krum"],
 

Cypra Krum

"No Power without Pain"
Coughing up what was left Cypra tried picking herself up again. She could hear as the other acolyte tried to attack the knight, making her wonder what sense he had in doing so after she and Nordii failed. Speaking of, when Nordii had offered water and medicine Cypra had sneered at first towards the gesture. After all that she still thought this would make things any better. It didn't matter if pissing her off meant making her more mad, the fact she brought up the subject of her family was a very unstable one.

She accepted the drink and medicine silently but when Nordii offered on her wounds she stood and said "Just...leave me alone." before walking off.

As she did she picked up her things and limped away, still clutching her chest while everything else was in her free hand. As she walked past them the other nearby acolytes gave her plenty of space. She was in no mood or condition to fight and they knew tempting that hidden animal inside of her was not a smart thing to try. Cypra just kept looking forward and pushed herself as she tried to make back for her room.

[member="Nickolas Imura"] [member="Vargent Nordii"] [member="Lucifer Erebus"]
 
Lucifer was sent flying backwards from the sheer power of the knight's force blast, only stopping because of the steel wall behind him. The impact of Lucifer's body smashing against the wall caused it to crack and bend, the damage to Lucifer's own body was great too. He hand broken his right arm in two places, and then he fell down to his knees seething with rage. As much as he wanted to kill this man, Lucifer's common sense came back to him and he knew he had to heal. "I'll see you again sometime." He picked up his dropped lightsaber and retracted his claws and fangs hoping that nobody had noticed them, not many people are very hospitable to his kind. Lucifer held his arm and left. He went to the bacta tanks and healed himself, and went back to roam the corridors.

[member="Cypra Krum"] [member="Nickolas Imura"] [member="Vargent Nordii"]
 

Catherine Romanov

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Vyctora stepped into the academy's practice areas, and noticed the commotion, or rather, the aftermath of it. She smiled her mischievous smile as she spotted Nick. Her eyes then glanced over, and saw the two injured women sitting on the floor. She also saw a guy limping away from Nick. Eyeing Nick with a disappointed look, she then exclaimed rather loudly, "Oh Feth. Looks like I'm late for the party again."


[member="Cypra Krum"], [member="Vargent Nordii"], [member="Nickolas Imura"], [member="Lucifer Erebus"],
 

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