Candle in the Dark [GA vs OS Invasion of Lujo Objectives: 1, 2, 4]

[Jacen Voidstalker]

Location: B
Allies: [member="Damian Starchaser"] [member="Meeristali Peradun"] [member="Lilin Imperieuse"] [member="The Dark Knight"] [member="Cole Katarn"] [member="Abel"]
Enemies: [member="Darth Erebos"]

Spoiler: Gear

Handcannon: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/57742-occluder-handcannon/
Lightsaber with http://starwarsrp.net/topic/67975-vt-disruptor-lens/
Armour: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/68049-vt-jedi-vanguard-armor/
Glove: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/65415-vt-grav-glove/
Rifle: http://starwarsrp.net/topic/11476-bti-cc13-blaster-rifle-ol-reliable/

Jacen barely even felt a trace of disappointment that the powerful strike connected with the head of the Sith Knight was held at bay by the armour plating. His focus was a knife edge that would not be deterred from its goal. The sexist comment didn’t even register as he took a half-step back.

The Sith had conjured a shield on across his forearm. The disk was barely larger than a dirk, yet clearly capable of absorbing blaster bolts. No manifestation of the Force, he realised, this was a device embedded in the gauntlet of his armour.

Damian continued to fire on Erebos’ flank. Then that brave, yet barely capable Padawan came rushing to swing a blade at the Sith’s knee. Damn but that was unfortunate. Jacen had been planning on drawing his handcannon and firing at point blank range, but he couldn’t afford to take the risk with an Agricorps padawan in the line of fire.

Instead Jacen kept his footwork careful and tight. That shield was small and unlikely to stop a lightsabre. At the same time the Sith had taken a reverse hand grip. Good for wide slashing movements but it came with significant downsides. Pushing through from the outside of the hand was always less effective than from the thumb side. A reverse hand grip also significantly reduced the wielder’s reach. There was a reason it was not the most popular style.

It was time to finish this fight. He stepped closer and unleashed two quick jabs for the upper chest which would be tricky to block with a reverse-hand. That grip also ensued Jacen knew which direction the block would be coming from. If Erebos came in with the expected block Jacen would allow his blade to be pushed off line and then come swinging in for the legs.

In, out and around. High and low whilst keeping at the edge of his reach to prevent the Sith from striking at him with his own blade. Erebos could back away, but that would ensure stepping back into Abel’s blade. If he used his shield he would open himself up to Damian’s blaster. This wasn’t a fair fight. It was war and he should have brought more friends.


OOC/ Having fun here! Sorry the post dragged on a bit

 

[Shaddi]

Objective: 1

Location: B

Allies: The Force, The Darkside, The OS, [member="Abelain Narv'uk"], [member="Jardo Snow"], [member="Lord Mythos"], [member="Darth Kentarch"]
Enemies: The GR, The jedi, The lightside, [member="Damian Starchaser"], [member="Jacen Voidstalker"], [member="Abel"] & [member="Kaileann Vera"]
Equipment: 1 x woebringer heavy blaster pistol, His Lightsaber, Tonka Amulet Charges (7/8), The ring of Hrafnar, Infantry Armor MK II (Modified with a robe around it and the mask of his previous armor)


With his reveresed grip he deflected the first blaster bolt volley fired by the knight and used the momentum to switch his grip to block the masters attack turning his shield over to try and block teh subsequent volleys of blaster fire. He grunted as the kick came from the master into his upper thigh and he took a step back only to have the pudgy little padawan hit him in the knee with a... A TRAINING SABER! This was the last straw for Erebos and he gathered the force into himself and released it all out in a force repulse to get the master away before he turned and force pulled the padawan into his grip.
"Sudas yunoks asilas!" He growled at the padawan as he held him by the robes, his anger was seeping into his almost ever calm mind. With the help of the force strengthening his body Erebos turned around swinging the padawan in his grip and hurtling him towards the knight with a force shock following after the padawan. Then he turned his anger towards the master. "Is this what you jedi are supposed to be about?! You're too weak to handle me alone so you get a whimpering little child to fight your battles for you!" He shouted as he force jumped into the air and fire began to engulf his legs as it trailed after his free hand.
When he landed he shot a snake made of fire and fangs made of plasma towards the master but in return for his attack the master had let loose a slug from a hand cannon that shot through his side. He had turned in the air but the slug still left a cut the side of his chest as he had tried to maneuver in the air. He welcomed the pain to fuel himself further as he landed and sent a flame torrent to create a flame barrier between himself and the master's little knight and padawan pets. This Master had earned Erebos's Ire and he would take his time to enact it. "No wonder the republic has fallen to one dictator after the other. The Jedi are COWARDS!" He shouted as he force sped his way forwards to meet the knight once more in single lightsaber combat.

Ancient sith language translation.
Sudas yunoks asilas! = karking little poodoo!


(ooc: Dude no worries I'm having quite a lot of fun too CX took a bit of what you'd intended to do into this post if you wouldn't I'll rewrite it.)

 

[Darth Prazutis]

Braxus Zambrano
The Herald of Darth Vornskr

Location: The Festering Cairn

Objective: Defend the ritual, until it is time to return Darth Vornskr to the world of the living.

Allies:
One Sith
[member="Darth Vornskr"]
[member="Soeht"]

Enemies:
[member="Gabriel Sionoma"]
[member="Mira Rekali"]
[member="Kail Myn"]

Support: 10 Imperial Sentinels

Gear: Derriphan, Braxus's Lightsaber, Cortosis Gauntlets,

Braxus was for a moment surpised as the bolt of crackling blue lightning surged towards the man and struck him, but visibly the man didn't react to its pain and it seemed as if the lightning had no effect. But he could feel the pull and gathering of the energy, the destructive power of the lightning gathering inside the man. The Anzati quickly realized what was going to happen, years of training and conditioning under his master, along with intense instruction from the Holocron of Darth Vornskr warned of force users using their adversaries own strength against him.

The Anzati spun on his heels and ran back towards one of the Imperial Sentinels behind him. He brought the force to bear and augmented his speed and strength as he neared the giant warrior, who held an open hand out and low. Braxus then used the mans hand to push off and exploded up into the air with a basic application of force jump, just in time to avoid the mobile wave of energy that slammed the two armored warriors like a title wave. Even while airborn Braxus carefully observed as the sheer might of his enemy sent the giants crashing into the walls of the cairn, swiftly wiping out anyone who happened to be in the way of their massive girth, following up with the crunch of bone.

It was visible from arms and legs twisted at unnatural angles that they had many broken bones, heavy damage from the powerful blast they didn't have the time or skill to avoid. But these Sentinels were merely vessels incapable of higher brain function, driven like vehicles by the hands of blind and deaf seers wielding the force to control the giant warriors. The Sentinels didn't so much as make a sound as they snapped their arms and legs back into place, it was an unnatural and disgusting thing to witness.

Braxus wasn't about to wait for those two warriors to snap their appendages into place and ready themselves to join the combat, he had a job to do. Braxus charged at [member="Gabriel Sionoma"], the dark side flowing through his body, it felt like a flowing river after one removed the dam blocking it, in a prepared Djem-So state. The Anzati reached out with his mind towards Gabriels, and crashed into it with great force. The Anzati hunting technique was almost like a cross between hypnosis, and the telepathic force abilities Jedi and Sith alike made use of. But the Anzati technique was carefully honed and cultivated over many years of living, and feeding on force users.

Through intelligence given to him by his master, coupled with his strong senses Braxus could feel that this man was a superior opponent. It would be foolish for Braxus to engage him in a fair and straight up fight on any level, and besides he didn't need to kill Gabriel, he only had to keep the man busy until the graug finished his incantations, and he could return to empower the sarcophagi. Soeht, a mysterious cloaked individual was helping by assaulting the other arriving interlopers, everything was going according to plan..for now.

 

[Kaile Vera]

Obj 1
Location:G ( near K)
Allies: [member="Taeli Raaf"] | @Kaileann Vera | [member="Marcello Matteo"]
Enemies: TBD
Gear in spoiler

A low chuckle was her response to Marcello, but they quickly made their way. With the big guys taking all the attention, Kaile finally made it down the corridor towards the generators. There were four different rooms. If she could shut down the generators on each of these floors....

She could ensure all the security was down and give the Alliance leeway as they went deeper into the facility. WIth this in mind, she went down the small corridor already cleared by the first wave of Jedi.

Grimacing at the bodies of sithspawn, Kaile stepped over them, tippy toeing away. There was a small dataterminal at the end.

"Okay, sugar... let's see what you got." the Lorrdian said, bringing out her portable tools to get into the system. First of all... lets get hardwired into this bit. She slipped a dataspike into the port, then connected her slicing datapad.

Uploading....

Uploading...

Connecting... status OK.

The rest would be a bit tricky and take a while before she managed all four generators.

 

[Kail Myn]

The Festering Cairn

As Kail approached she heard the sound of movement.

Whoever was coming towards her, they were swift and determined; in reaction the padawan activated her training lightsaber. The green blade hummed to life, glowing faintly with a stable beam of energy. Only a moment later did the assailant move into range, but before Kail could react the acolyte struck with the knife, lunging out towards her throat.

Kail reached up with one arm instinctively, the knife cut across her forearm as she pushed the lunge away, thankfully avoiding any serious wounds. Yet the cut was felt, the young woman grimaced as blood dripped into the soil below. Taking her hilt in both hands, the Jedi swung in a counter-attack, bringing the blade across from the side in a single sweep. Although a training lightsaber could not lacerate flesh or bone, the hits were still incredibly painful and enough damage could indeed kill someone from trauma, internal bleeding, and burns.

Meanwhile the other soldiers from the crash continued scouting out in either direction opposite from where Kail was. None of them would be able to hear the fighting, nor did she have any means of contacting them should she need help.

[member="Soeht"] | [member="Darth Vornskr"] | [member="Gabriel Sionoma"] | [member="Mira Rekali"] | [member="Braxus Zambrano"]

 

[Joy]

Objective: 1
Location: B
Allies: [member="Jacen Voidstalker"] | [member="Damian Starchaser"]
Enemy: [member="Darth Erebos"]

A thrill of success trembled through Abel's bones. By the Force, but he'd hit him well, swatted him with his saber in the back of the knee, even if it was only a training blade that had to sting like the dickens. Eyes wide, adrenaline and fear flowing through his veins, the Jedi padawan took a step backward, preparing for another chop.

The Sith hunched his shoulders, then straightened his spine in a peculiar motion made terrifyingly clear as the Force erupted from the man in all directions. Abel had no time to note the power and technique of the omnidirectional blast. He was too busy experiencing it. The shockwave slammed into Abel and knocked the wind out of him. Would have sent him flying too, except the Sith reached backward, seized the front of Abel's clothes, and then whipped him around like a sack of feed.

The padawan's mouth opened, but there was no air left to scream. He hurtled straight toward Mr. Starchaser. The Jedi Knight's features lifted in grim surprise, yet the blonde warrior ducked easily under the flying padawan. Abel hit the ground, tumbling to a stop. Little cuts and bruises littered his body. He struggled to rise, finally managing to get to his hands and knees.

He didn't even see the incandescent ball of blue until it caught him in the side. A variation of the more potent Force lightning, the spark as it was termed consisted of a single bolt of electricity capable of tracking an opponent around a corner, or in this case, through the air. In the end, the result was the same.

The youth's body shuddered as liquid fire coursed along his nerves, radiating outward from the left external oblique. The smell of cooked flesh and burnt fabric rose into the air, an acrimonious stench. Sheer agony pulled a scream out of Abel's airless lungs. Raw and terrible, a hoarse wail that turned quickly into racking sobs as he fell onto his back and lay there spasming until the spark dissipated.

Smoke curled from his body and the black, scorched ring where the bolt struck him. Abel gave a shuddering gasp for air, but even the sweet taste of oxygen could not dull the pain. He just wanted to curl up and cry. Forget the Sith. Leave the fighting to the warriors. He was no hero, just a simple farmer. So easy to just lay here and never get up again.

Abel wanted to, oh, he desperately wanted to, but he could not. The sounds of clashing lightsabers and cries of the wounded and dying floated through the air, echoing. Those were his friends out there. He could not leave them.

The padawan grit his teeth and with a sobbing groan pushed himself back to his feet. He stumbled, nearly falling over again, but managed to steady himself. Abel was aware of the blood dripping from cuts on his arms and legs, of the way his legs felt like jelly, but he could not stop now.

Defiantly, he raised his training saber and charged at Erebos once again.

"Aaaaaaah!"

 

[Marcello Matteo]

Obj 1
Location: K
Allies: [member="Taeli Raaf"] | [member="Kaileann Vera"]
Enemies: Dark Side

Marcello had not initially responded to Taeli when she dropped into the room behind him even though he had afforded her a brief glance. His glacier-blue gaze rather immediately returned to the room they occupied. The dark side's presence was thick on this level, and the Rogue Master could easily see why. All manner of experiments in various phases were either shackled to the wall or locked in cages. Outside of that, the lingering scent of alchemical manipulations was...putrid.

Without turning to look at Taeli, he offered a verbal response to her last statement. "No. They are a room over, but our allies will do their jobs. We have one to do as well." Turning to face Taeli finally, the large Jedi peered down at his diminutive associate. He did not recognize the woman as a member of the Galactic Alliance, but he didn't remember her from his days in the Republic either. It didn't really matter anyways. "There is another prison, a room of experimentation over in Sector H. I'm going to work on purging what vestages of the dark side I can in here...if nothing else it will help to push back the latent strength that might otherwise rebuff our foes. Can you do the same in Sector H?"

Marcello wasn't really waiting for much of a response. Though he was making a suggestion, the woman was certainly free to make her own decision. Closing his eyes, Marcello inhaled deeply. Silence lingered around the Naboo native as his own force presence drew in towards his core. Moments later, it would begin to expand outward slowly, reacting and fighting against the aura of the dark side that surrounded the Rogue Jedi.

While it held similarities to other manipulations of the Force used to empower and strengthen allies, that was not Marcello's purpose. He left such pragmatic machinations to his chosen, [member="Kiskla Grayson"]. A presence that was tragically absent - though he knew the reason that Kiskla held no desire to directly immerse herself into an area saturated with the dark side before she considered herself completely ready.

The blinding white glow that began to emanate from Marcello's palms was the only indication of his true intentions. Seconds later, Force Light spread throughout the room as the Rogue Master drew on the serene strength of the Force to cast out the malcontent of the dark side in the room.

 

[Coci Heavenshield]

Objective: One
Location: K.
Allies: The Galactic Alliance (and her allies) | Silver Sanctum Coalition: [member="Thurion Heavenshield"]
Enemies: The One Sith (and her allies): | [member="Lord Mythos"] | [member="Darth Kentarch"]
Gear: Vanguard-class armour (no helmet)| Lightsaber

The force had guided her correctly, the presences of the second Sith they had felt finally revealed. The ebb and flow of the force energy within this confined space would make fighting difficult for all of them. The struggle of light verses dark at it's zenith and so the pull of the force became strong in them all. With force senses on high alert, the drawing upon it felt by her and more so from her husband as he engaged the one before him. A sense of the warrior emerged in him as well as herself.

An assassin should never remain stationary, at least, Coci never does. After taking out a mark, she would always pack quickly and leave to set up in another location, the same would be here, if not more so as they fight in the room. When she had released her force push, she had jumped to the side and so his Strike had fizzed through the air harming nothing but the back wall.

The Sith uncloaked as he stood up and as she moved toward him so did she. The illusion vanished as she appeared. "Looking of me?", she asked not caring in the slightest for his answers or anything he would have to say. Her purple blade hissed to life by her side, laying at an angle in readiness for engagement. The light side of the force pulling in around her and strengthening her mind and body.

 

[Darth Kentarch]

Objective: Kill the Jedi
Location: L
Allies: Sith, [member="Lord Mythos"]
Enemies: GA | [member="Thurion Heavenshield"] | [member="Coci Heavenshield"]

As Coci spoke, Kentarch's Sith Lightsaber snapped into his right hand. With a snap-hiss the scarlet bloodshine blade came to life. "Indeed." Kentarch replied, his voice showing no emotion or inflection. "I was planning to least put you in hover chair, like the last Silver Jedi I came across." As he spoke, Kentarch raised his saber to a high guard. Bending his knees, his stance hinted towards making a sudden lunge at his opponent. "I'm going make you bleed. I'm going to break you Jedi." His voice remained unchanged as started to weave Don Moch to place the seed doubt in her mind.

The first strike was not that of lightsaber blow, Kentarch's stance continued to show he was an immediate threat, but he attacked through the force. Fear. "You come all this way into the darkness to face me. Leaving behind what you hold most dear." He continued to speak, as he did the sith struck at the deepest parts of Coci's mind with force fear, the effects could paralyze the affected, even leave them catatonic or drive them insane. "I will find them Coci. Your children. So young... So innocent. Maybe the Sith Assassins are already on there way." The darkside was controlled by manipulating powerful emotions, and what did a mother love the most? "They will cry out for you. Beg. Scream. And you will not be there to save them." Kentarch stated. "You've already failed them."

As he spoke the final word he lunged. Saber in both hands, his attack came suddenly as he struck in downward slash at the left side of her head.

 

[Darth Ferus]

Objective: 1
Location: B
Allies: [member="Darth Erebos"]
Enemies: [member="Abel"] [member="Jacen Voidstalker"]

And friends had come! Well, a friend. Fortuna, who for the most part had no impact on this entire invasion so far, came to the aid of her Sith Knight ally. Not so stealthily the Acolyte came into the room, both hands raised up high. Her spear was of course floating behind her in a telekinetic grip as it always did, but that wasn't her focus. Her focus was the small padawan charging forward. At least it seemed like someone she could deal with on equal footing! Through the Force she would reach out and try to grab the man, and simply try to pull him to her instead of towards Erebos. If she could spare him some breathing room, perhaps he could turn this around! Not that it mattered to her, she just wanted to face a Jedi of her own level.

Wide eyes stared on, filled with excitement at this new chance for a new fight. She had never faced a Jedi before, and she so hoped to test her metal as best and as much as she could. Fighting was all she lived for after all.

(OOC: Figured I'd try my hand in this invasion finally, and fight someone of the same rank. If you don't want to though, let me know! I can easily edit the post or do something else.)

 

[Darth Vaildra]

http://youtu.be/YzbJMCSfcPY

Location: B
Allies: [member="Darth Erebos"], [member="Lord Mythos"]
Enemies: The GR, The jedi, The lightside, Damian Starchaser, Jacen Voidstalker, Abel & Kaileann Vera
OOC: I was told to join that my former student could use a hand. Hope I am not interrupting.

It seemed a common theme of Lord Sebastian's late arrivals to wars and such, which seemed opposite to his nature. He would chalk it up to poor timing, but the fact remained was he had arrived. His ship burned across the war torn sky, dodging incoming fighters and taking out a few as he made his way to the drop zone. Having made it safely he set his ship done in the outskirts and prepped for war. He wore only his simple leather attire and three lightsabers.

He made his way into the temple entering through M where the Sith held control. He saw soldiers of the Sith army, but they were holding back and guarding; simpletons. While these soldiers were needed they would never know the true power of war. Weaklings like this would be cut down quickly by real warriors. He continued through the temple cutting down Alliance soldiers that got in his way. The Force whispered to him on where to go to the point you would not believe this was his first time in the planet. He was led to a set of stairs to the top floor where the temple changed a bit. He continued following the Force until he arrived where he believed the Force was leading him.

He was graced with a scene that would prove interesting. He saw his former apprentice fighting a Master, Knight, and... A Padawan with a training saber? Oh, this one needed to die for such foolishness, but he would not disgrace his blade with the blood. He knew his Apprintice was well trained this would be beyond his talents. Why the Force wanted Sebastian to be involved he did not know. He waited til the snake was finished and then he made his attack.

 

[Thurion Heavenshield]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ARnBgW5XgSo​

Objective: Light vs Darkness
Location: L
Allies: GA | [member="Coci Heavenshield"]
Enemies: OS | [member="Lord Mythos"] & [member="Darth Kentarch"]
Gear: Valkyri armour | Snowfall | Lightsaber

The words of Coci's opponent fell on deaf ears; no longer were Nina and Théo defenseless, having started their Jedi training. Even more, they were safe and sound on Voss on the other side of the galaxy surrounded by members of the Coalition. Setting foot on Voss alone would be quite the feat, nevermind getting to their children. Empty threats seemed to be all these Sith could manage, and he let Coci know his thoughts through the Force. "Shut him up," he'd tell her while focusing on his own duel.

When Mythos' attempt to disarm came, Thurion acknowledged this and rather than fight for control of his weapon he simply dropped it in favour of blocking the rudis, meeting the blow by grabbing the man's wrist holding the blade. Once he'd secured his grip, Thurion proceeded to twist Mythos' arm in his own attempt at disarming his opponent. Not content doing just this, however, he would then use the Force to launch them both into a nearby wall in hopes of pinning the Sith Lord to it.

 

[Mythos]

Objective: Light Vs. Darkness
Location: L
Allies: OS [member="Darth Kentarch"]
Enemies: GA [member="Thurion Heavenshield"] & [member="Coci Heavenshield"]
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6GKFnwanS1I
In Mythos' mind there is no greater glory than to fight an opponent stronger than him... and win. The clash of steel on steel echoed through the room as the legendary axe met the legendary sword in what could only be described as the pure clash of light and darkness. Mythos had underestimated the abilities of his opponent, as the disarm he executed was successful his opponent used it to his advantage. It was quick, the blink of an eye, the sword went back flying and Mythos found a large metal hand grip his left arm and twist.

He expected a large metal fist to come in succession, yet after he dropped the rudis he was met with a a push in the force that felt like a speeder collision on his chest. The next thing Mythos knew he was in the air and smashing against durasteel and denting the wall several inches in with the impact.... something was broke yet Mythos did not know what it was, luckily for him it wasn't the collarbone. A few seconds after he landed and he had recovered slightly from the impact his face raised and his eyes locked down on the champion of the light with a wicked smile that dropped a single dash of blood.

"My turn!"

Gathering the darkside of the force Mythos built up a core nexus of darkside energy within him thanks to the power of the Axe of Adas who still had snowfalls hilt wrapped around it's edge. He extended his left hand and focused the mastery of telekinesis on the gauntlet of Thurion Heavenshield that he had used to disarm him, with his open palm he focused the force around the gauntlet, not the hand, when he clamped down his open palm into a fist the gauntlet would act as a small metal cage that would obliterate his hand by crushing it with the very metal it used to protect him.

 

[Joy]

Location: B
Objective: 1
Allies: [member="Damian Starchaser"] | [member="Jacen Voidstalker"]
Enemies: [member="Fortuna"] (primary) | [member="Darth Erebos"] | [member="Lord Sebastian"]

A hand reached out and seized Abel, dragging him inexorably sideways. He stared around, expecting to see someone grabbing his coat like the Sith had earlier, instead all he saw was a blue haired lady with her hand out. A spear floated over her head. That thing could fall, she should really be more careful.

Abel looked at her hand again. Oh. She had just pulled him through the Force. Toward her? But why. He reached out and felt the Dark Side permeating her being. He recoiled reflexively, but recovered enough to take a hesitant step forward.

"Listen miss, please surrender. I don't want to hurt you."

 

[Nomkneer]

Objective: Mop the floor with the GA scum
Location: A
Enemies: GA
Allies: [member="Lord Mythos"] [member="Darth Erebos"]
Gear: two lightsabers, The Baneful Scythe, Hybernator, Hidden blade



https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nFGLNuXewWk




Nomkneer had been called out to war for the sith after some time of recuperation from absorbing the dark essence with the force walk. He was ready to enforce the rules of the sith to those who don't follow.Setting coordinates towards Lujo, the sith prison was located there and all hell was loose inside. The kaleesh landed on the planet and went through the western gate, after he opens the entrance all he sees is pure chaos between the one sith and the galactic alliance. Blaster shots randomly shot throughout the entire field as others fought with lightsabers, an endless siege was happening and all one sith members were needed.

Upon walking, nobody gave him much importance as he walked in the middle of the giant room. Nomkneer took out the scythe given to him by Sage bane himself. Peculiar weapon, the kaleesh used the scythe to do a spinning decapitation strike which is his favorite move when going for a one hit kill. The scythe easily slit every neck around him like butter, the blade of the scythe did not get a scratch from the neck bones of its targets. Before the bodies fell, they gushed blood upwards, all six bodies looked like a festival ornament before tumbling to the ground.

"This is my kind of weapon, i can get used to this"

As he gripped tight to the scythes grip, he noticed his powers being amplified. Nomkneer focused around the blade of the scythe, he had a hypothesis that using telekinesis he could replicate the blade into a telekinesis scythe strike forward. Focusing and now better than before thanks to being able to get rid of the insanity from the darkness, he took one breath and focusing the force on the blade he laid a strike to the air aimed towards a few enemies up front, the telekinesis blast was reinforced by the amplification of the scythe itself. His hypothesis was correct although not perfected, he made a telekinesis slash that flew across the room cutting anything that gets in its way.

Nomkneer was already learning a few tricks with the scythe, he continued forward using his newly gifted weapon as he rushed forward slicing anyone that was near the range of its blade. Galactic members saw Nomkneer go wild with the weapon lowering their numbers within the room. They pointed blasters toward the kaleesh and he looked straight at them, using the amplification he used the telekinesis to spin the scythe at great speed towards the galactic troops pointing at him. As they shot, each blaster shot got deflected randomly depending the angle of deflection from the scythe and the direction the blaster shot was coming from.

One blaster shot went towards Nomkneer and he used telekinesis to deflect it to the side. All other blaster shots hit foes and friendlies the shots went so fast they had no chance of dodging.

"Ok, now its my turn to go all out."

 

[Connor Harrison]

OBJECTIVE: 2: Fleet – Take out the ‘Immortal’
LOCATION: Orbit above Lujo
ALLIES: [member="Ayden Cater"] | [member="Roth Tillian"] | [member="Jareb Kaine"] | [member="Dex Bastion"] | [member="Poy Luroon"] | The GA Fleet
ENEMIES: [member="Catalys Maijora"] | The OS Fleet

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ik9VK_jkgjI

The escort fighters had swarmed from behind the 'Immortal', bleeding outwards from the mighty craft that was more horrific up close. Dax took evasive maneuvers with two X-Wings on his behind for cover and began to take on the small craft. Little fighters would be no good against such a huge craft alone; they needed to make way for a bigger, more effective run, but right now there was enough Sith fighters to contend with.

”Close up and use their mother ship against them - keep tight and wear them out!”

He flipped up the HUD on the view port of the cockpit, which would help paint a 180 degree radar view of the full front of the T-70 from all sides, but he would have to rely on the eyes of those behind him for enemies creeping up.

A flash of light caught his eye - an X-Wing disintegrated into the wing of the 'Immortal'. Dax looked on, lost for a second in horror, before gritting his teeth and turning to lock in on a dirty Sith craft and taking to it with the quad cannons.

 

[Catalys Maijora]

The Immortal - Space

Enemy starships swarmed the juggernaut, its intimidating appearance wasn't just for show. Armed to the teeth, and ready to prove it, the dreadnought's flak cannons pivoted as they tracked the enemy starfighters and bombers, unleashing their payload whenever they came into range. With no interference, the Sith commander could only assume they had no electronic warfare capabilities. That alone gave them an edge should any of them attempt to come in close. However; the main defense rested not in the flak cannons, but the interceptors now pouring from the hangar bay.

Leading a squadron of heavy fighters, twelve interceptors moved into attack range of the enemy starfighters. "All wings attack," the Sith ace in one of the heavy assault fighters spoke with a calm vibe to the rest of the wings. The other eight squadrons remained in the Immortal's hull, ready to launch at a moment's notice should enemy reinforcements arrive.

For now, the Alliance ace and his squadron should have more than enough fun playing with the interceptors; all the while the heavy assault fighters circled around, attempting to flank the X-Wing.

[member="Dax Ragnar"]

 

[Rapax]

Objective: Mop the floor with the GA scum
Location: M
Enemies: GA
Allies: [member="Lord Mythos"] [member="Darth Erebos"] [member="Fortuna"] [member="Nomkneer"] [member="Lord Sebastian"]
Gear: two lightsabers,Blade of Statvas, Immortal class Battle armor.

The GA have grown more brazen then ever if they think for a moment they can take Lujo from the One siths iron grip no matter it gave him ample reason to feast on their souls and perhaps test a new method he was experimenting with an idea that was inspired by [member="Darth Erebos"] 's flame shaping lessons he gave him weeks ago. He found the most agile and fast form in his shapeshifting arsenal and started with quick speed to slash through any GA soldiers in his way he had a specific place he was going to assist in but he hoped a Jedi would challenge him along the way.

 

[Darth Odium]

OBJECTIVE: 2: Fleet
LOCATION: Orbit above Lujo
ENEMIES: [member="Ayden Cater"] | [member="Roth Tillian"] | [member="Jareb Kaine"] | [member="Dex Bastion"] | [member="Poy Luroon"] | The GA Fleet
ALLIES: [member="Catalys Maijora"] | Darth Odium | The OS Fleet

odium walked on to the bridge and took out his lightsaber then decapitated the admiral in one motion before expanding his presence to the minds on the entire command crew.

"I am now in command." Was his simple declaration as he began entering commands on the tactical display.

Corvettes began to move between the Dark Blade flagship and 2 squadrons of fighters deployed into a fighter screen to take position between the corvettes and the surprise fleet.

"Firing solutions in 30 seconds or you join the admiral." the mute said to their minds before calling outlying systems for reinforcements.

((OOC:
1x Dark Blade-class Dreadnaught 1,050 meters Flagship
2x Vanguard-class Heavy Assault Cruisers 1,250 meters
4x Boneshatter-class Assault Frigates 1,520 meters
5x Razer-class Assault Frigate 1,110 meters))

 

[Damian Starchaser]

Location: B
Allies: [member="Jacen Voidstalker"] [member="Abel"]
Enemies: [member="Darth Erebos"]

Damian saw the wall of fire pop up after the padawan flew past him. Great. The hesitation was only for a second before he took a deep breath and steeled himself with the force. With a surge of energy he projected himself through the fire, arms positioned in front of his head with a slit to allow for visibility but protecting against the flames. That wasn’t to say he didn’t trust his personal shield, but just in case…

The Jedi Knight burst through the flames and saw his target, [member="Darth Erebos"]. Damian would give the man no time to use such a power again. With the force enhancing his speed he engaged, but not in the flashy manner of many others. There was no spins or pirouettes, but an economy of movement. He opened with a volley from his pistol before holstering the weapon just in time to move his blade in with a stabbing motion. He kept his grip tight and attacked while bringing his master's old saber to hand and doing likewise.

Like a machinegun he began to stab at his opponent with two sabers, any attempt to block would see his blade immediately recalled rather than allowing it to be pushed away and hinder any further attacks. Of course any sweeping motion to do so would also leave his opponent open for a second attack.