Jedi Brat!
Tags:
[DE] Marlon Sularen [GA] Braze | Jasper Kai'el | Pal Veda Objective 1: Eclipse
Location: Aboard the INV Predator
Post Theme: Mile High Club [x]
"Suppressing fire!" Brax barked over comms. A hail of sniper bolts rained down on the Padawan, a tactful move to keep him just as far away from the troopers as he was now, maybe even farther if he decided to fall back. With the scouts' focus trained on him, Brax found the levitating saber with his crosshairs and launched another flaming shot at it, trying to knock at least one of the three plasma blades away from him. Storm commandos weren't trained to deal with Jedi directly like the formidable Sith Protectors were, but the tactics for dealing with CQBs were the same; suppress, disarm, dispatch.
Despite the rumbling of the ship, Braze remained in control of his core and held his footing well. Brax himself was doing much the same, only feeling minor turbulence in his shots. Years spent training at the Imperial Academy on Bastion had hardened him, especially the long campaigns spent navigating former NIO space in a flight of TIE fighters. He was accustomed to the jarring of space combat. Unfortunately, not every storm commando trained the same way he had. "Sir, I- I can't get a clean shot!"
"Keep him busy!" Brax ordered, turning focus to Braze's midsection and lining up what would be a nonlethal -though terrible painful- grazing shot. Dead Jedi were good, but captured Jedi were better.
TAGS:
Abraxas Colt
- Gear
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Sabers: Gauntlet Shield [Katar + Shield] | Sentry [Parrying Dagger] | Requiem [Light Foil] | Echo [Two handed with Crossguard] Twilight [Polearm] | Nightshade [Throwing Knives]
Crystals: Amplification | Serenity | Phantom Ghostfire | Frostheart | Entropite | Tiger's Fang | Mindshatter | Echos | Mestare
Melee: Knife
Ranged:
Guns & Bows: Fang | G.O.O. Gun
Thowing : GA- E.G.G.S. x3 | Thermal detonator (Class-A thermal detonator) x5 | G-20 Glop grenade "Impact" x5 | , C-22 fragmentation grenade x5 |, WW-41 CryoBan grenade) X5
Equipped Gear: Lightveil Circlet | Charms x3 | Ring | Amulate | Brace -Left Arm | FFS- Utility Belt | Light Armor [Integrated in to armor | Boots | Gauntlets | Mask | ]
Other Items: | Survival Kit | 5 Lbs bag of Thermite
Ships: Ashwing - Starfighter
Chapter One:
Eclipse
Braze took several shots that broke through his defenses, his shields and armor absorbing the brunt of most of them. Thanks to Corazona von Ascania , he knew what it felt like to be shot at. The blades whirled in blazes of blurring color, his armor taking the impact of the barrage. Despite this, a few shots managed to bypass his defenses, unable to be blocked, stopped, or deflected.
His armor didn't offer full protection, and he staggered from a well-placed shot, nearly losing consciousness. His helmet helped him stay awake as he endured several more hits. Brought to one knee, he activated a larger kyber powered shield in front of him to stave off the barrage and catch his breath. The fire behind him dimmed briefly before flaring up, much brighter and more volatile. The blue flames from behind surged forwards, envelopeing his small figure, and a shrill cry erupted. Wreathed in flames, he stood up and surged forward toward Abraxas Colt and his men.
He was volatile and hard to attack as bolts seemed to be absorbed by the intense heat surrounding him. The whirling vortex of heat and plasma blades descended with terrifying fury upon the attackers in a blitzing assault.