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Cake and Daggers (OS Dominion of Mindabaal)

[5/20]
Objective: 1
Allies: OS
Enemies: [member="Kaia Starchaser"]

While the assassin was busy reloading, a message came across the comm channels. It was a distress signal from [member="Nomkneer artzhul"], requesting backup. He apparently had tried to capture a commander, and ended up getting a face full of royal guards. It seemed he had managed to retreat with his captive in tow, but needed someone to pull him out. Ajihad raised his com link, and sent a message to one of the Marine platoon leaders. ​"I'm sending you the coordinates of a fellow Sith. Send the fourth platoon over for support. Cover his escape, and take out the opposing force. Over and out."

As soon as he sent the message, he felt something approaching. It was a light sided presence in the force, the calling card of a Jedi. The Fist of the Demon grinned. His trap had been sprung. He strapped the rifle across his back, and turned on his suit's Stygium stealth function. Invisible, Ajihad jumped across to the palace's roof, and started free running across the buildings' roofs. Using the force to track her location, he made a guess as to her route. He laid down, and drew his rifle. He would de-stealth, and aimed down the scope. Using the force to guide his shot, he fired right at the speeder's engine. If it hit, the vehicle would explode. If not, then the sniper would take another shot...
 
[4/20]
Objective: 1. Wedding Bells, maybe some training. 5
Location: Royal Palace.
Allies: [member="Darth Ophidia"] [member="Sage Bane"] [member="Ruby Wilded"] [member="Lord Ajihad"] [member="Animus Malgus"] [member="Gnosi"] [member="Darth Ferus"]
Enemies: no one.
Gear: Formal overcoat, Formal wear, His lightsaber, Tonka Amulet (6/8)

T'zantih stopped his overture of torture as he felt the death of the room sink in. Looking towards [member="Darth Ferus"], he sighed a bit and combed his hair back as he adjusted himself. He had felt the forced force presence of his lightsaber apprentice [member="XR-617"], a droid he had poured force energy into so he could see it. Granted the droid wouldn't be a sith apprentice but it showed great promise as a duelist and part of T'zanith's mind began to go to the history general grievous the cyborg non force user that could duel and even out duel many a jedi knight in his time. Such a being would be most... useful in the future.
Seeing his friend, [member="Animus"] Malgus, play with utensils and the very few survivors inside the hall he smirked a little. As he headed towards Darth Ferus in the middle of the hallway, to either of his side came the fiery Tuk'ata who took a few steps along with him before they simply disappeared into the air. He had spent some of his reserves into dealing with the princess and the annoying lord as well as creating the fire Tuk'ata, but the death in the room, the remaining fear impregnating the air fed him, fueling his reserves by a little, he wasn't at his full power but he could keep going for a while. His reserves would be used to learn Alchemy from the sith lord.
"My Lord, I'd be honored if you could further my study of Alchemy." He said as he bowed his head, while still keeping his back straight so as to leaning his upper chest slightly forwards, a bow of respect.
 
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Objective: 1. Attend the Wedding The Main Event - Killing & Dancing!
Allies: [member="Darth Noxia"] | [member="Darth Ophidia"] | [member="Darth Pyrrhus"] | [member="Darth Azurea"]
Enemies: Guests

Xander watched in wonder as Greta made herself a wedding keepsake. It took the holobooth concept at weddings to a whole new level, but it was certainly one which reminded him of the twisted nature of the red huntress he lost so long ago. His countenance was quite happy at the sight, and he chuckled as she approached. He took her hand shaking his head as she confessed she'd never danced with a blade. Taking the second of his lightsaber hilts, he offered it to her. Then again, he was curious if she managed to smuggle her own in, and where she would have put it.

"I assure you my dear I will not poke you until the proper time, after all it seems only appropriate we end this date of ours properly," he suggested with his own wink.

His steps led them in a waltz. Whenever they neared a guest needing to be handled, Xander simply ended them. In fact on one turn, he spun his partner as his other arm reached out pierce one of the lesser royals in the throat. Most of the deaths were caused by the force however. Xander was the White Assassin, Aspect of Conquest, his function was to excel in the art of assassinating with the force itself. Xander did this well. Two guests turned on each other as he simply planted thoughts into their mind of the other having an affair with the other's spouse. It made Vizios laugh how weak minded these people were.

When a number of the bodies seemed to crowd the dance floor, Xander pulled Greta into his arms. A flashy move not common to a waltz. His blue eyes met with her amber eyes briefly before he chose to put some action to the banter and flirting they had been exchanging all evening. Perhaps he was heightened by the death and carnage around them, but he did not care if this was only about to get him slapped. He dipped the woman, and pressed a hungry kiss to her lips before standing upright again.

"I am certain there are more trying to flee the room. Perhaps we may find them in the eastern wing tying to hurriedly pack their belongings in the guest quarters they had been assigned?"
 
[7/20]
Objective: 1. Attend the Wedding The Main Event - Killing & Dancing!
Allies: [member="Darth Vizios"] | [member="Darth Ophidia"] | [member="Darth Pyrrhus"] | [member="Darth Azurea"]

Enemies: It appears there have been none left!

Xander had accepted her invitation in dancing, and offered her one of his spare lightsabers, noting the the fact that her arms were bare. Greta casually pushed away the offer of a lightsaber hilt he offered, indicating that she had brought one of her own. The blonde parted the billowy clothes of her dress as she reached onto Sinister, her personal lightsaber that she had made to secure on her left thigh before the party started. The pair then started waltzing away in the midst of all the carnage and violence.

It was quite the peculiar sight as the Sith couple danced while occasionally laying waste to the survivors they came across. Twists and turns, steps after steps, the dance would continue, dishing out killing strokes to the survivors that still remained.

Eventually, their dance had to come to an end, as scores of bodies would litter the ballroom floor, littering and soaking the floor with blood and viscera, coupled with decapitated heads and dismembered limbs aplenty. They had ran out of room to move, let alone dance. The music seemed to have a life of its own as well, ending at such an appropriate time, as if it was aware of the situation of the room.

Right before they would stop however, her date seemed to have one last move up his sleeve, as his eyes met her own, as he dipped her backwards before locking his lips onto hers with the hunger of a starving man. Her eyes widened in surprise by the abruptness of it all, but as realisation dawned onto her, she would return the kiss, after all Xander had been quite the gracious date this evening. As their lips parted, all she say was "Well, fancy that! What a wonderful night it has been!"

It was without a doubt that Greta had enjoyed herself immensely this night.
 
Objective: Trample Rebel and Royalist forces alike. Seize control of government and military buildings.
Location: hidden within the goverment and military buildings of Mindbaal
Allies: [member="Darth Mythos"] Darth Ophidiahttp://starwarsrp.net/user/7973-darth-ophidia/ Lord Ajihad
Enemies: Mindabaal Military forces
3/20

As Nomkneer waited for the marine platoon reinforcements to arive thanks to Darth Ajihad he hid in the cave as they passed by, he silently tied up the commander and took silenced him before he could scream by shuffing an old cloth from his cloack in his mouth completely un-ableling him to either breath through the mouth, or scream for help. Nomkneer tied up the commander with many knots making it impossible for him to untie himself, as he waited a royal guard passed by and he was about to look towards the cave, so Nomkneer grabbed him by his arm and mouth and hit his head against a rock with a point like figure, destroying his skull, and as he did his royal guard cap came off, lucky, for it was un-usable if blood stained its green and purple color.

Nomkneer put the royal guard uniform, after that he put a tracer that he directly put in the cave and reported to [member="Lord Ajihad"] "my lord i have put a tracer and i am sending the ip signal so you can receive it and pick up the commander, i am currently in disguise as a royal guard and am currently sealing the entrance to the cave with my telekinesis using rocks from around to tap the entrance" as he did he joined the royal guards and searched the weakest points of the royal flanks, and he marched with them heading towards the wedding, {but that did not mean he was gonna let them march by the entrance, no, over Nomkneers dead body}, which he is too skilled to die by mere guards, but he did need help, he just needed to hold them off until the Marine Platoon arrived, sent from Lord Ajihad himself.

Nomkneer as he got close to the weakest point of the flank he immediately took out both his lightsabers and did a 180* spin and sliced 7 royal guards in half, he then continued killing, but one thing Nomkneer made sure was that his royal uniform wasnt stained as he sliced all and deflected blasters because he could just force dash and in the confusion insert himself within the guards un-noticed and act as if he was looking for the fake guard, then having eliminated the middle part of the royal guard reinforcement, he quickly made a force dash and he stepped with his back against the entrance to the wedding. and started parrying blasters and slicing guards as the Marine platoons arrived, then finally, they arrived. All military force and royal guards the wedding had were out flanks from behind and, just one sith accolyte name Nomkneer Artzhul, the royal guards went into confusion and did not know what to do, royal guards dying from the front and back, as marine blasters were shooting behind them and Nomkneer was parrying and slicing from the front using his niman style. After total annihilation of the royal guards, blood was splattered everywhere amon the royal grounds, carnage and homicide on a level that Nomkneer felt proud for he was Nomkneer Artzhul The Sin of Wrath!!.

After the annihilation Nomkneer guided the Marine platoon to the cave and was starting to unearthed the commander from the rubble of rocks using his telekinesis, but at some point, Nomkneer got weak for he was battling many hours alone with an army, and only a few rocks were left until the entrance to the cave was completely undone, and a marine soldier said "Sir you have done enough, let us keep digging out the rest of the rubble for it is just a small amount and you are exhausted, we shall handle it from here!" said the soldier who was in command of the Marine platoon. Nomkneer out of exhaustion from single handedly holding off the military force and royal guards and taking on an entire army, well afterwards came the help of the marines, he fell to the ground in exhaustion and he was carried by marine soldiers for medical treatment and rest for he, deserved it.
 

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