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Conquest of Alderaan [One Sith vs Republic]

Shuk Swii

The Silent Gand
LOCATION: Medical center
ALLIES: Republic, Havoc squad
ENEMIES: Sith
OBJECTIVES: Do whatever the Havoc squad is doing
(Feth reading 100+ posts... just going to wing it.)

Shuk had not been notified that the Havoc Squad was mobilized. Therefore, he hadn't even heard the invasion was happening until minutes before he arrived. A very small shuttle appeared in the skies over the city, landing quickly just near the medical facility. Even before the small ship touched down, he feel it. He could feel something. Something was wrong. Something- Sith. And they are attacking the medical facility. Attacking the wounded. Shuk quickly moved out of his shuttle before something or someone blew it to bits, holding his stun baton in one hand, and his shockstick in the other. This would be interesting. The Gand moved slowly towards one of the back emergency exits of the hospital, stepping aside as a small knot of patients limped out, escorted by a pair of nurses and a masked doctor. Good- they were clearing the place out. Hopefully that would minimize casualties.

The Gand slowly moved into the emergency exit, stepping trhoguh the various corridors of the medical center. He had no idea where the Sith where, but he could sense them, They were here. The entire building felt... wrong. Yes, there were sith here.
 
Location: ALDERA ROYAL PALACE
Allies: One Sith Bro's
Enemies: Jedi Scum
Objective: Capture/Destroy Palace

Bits of rubble and rock and metal halted in the air as Nexus raised his hand and allowed them to drop to the ground silently. He took a single stride forward and closed almost half the distance between [member="Tracyn"] and himself, taking into account how fast he was. Nexus was confident he could match his over all speed, however the smaller, younger and more flexible Knight could likely make more complex moves. This, he also noted. Then, as Nexus brought about his massive hilt. He activated the blade, it extended fully. Unlike most blades, his was suited to his size and dwarfed the usual standard blade. More than covering the distance between the two combatants.

Nexus had nothing to say, however he wondered if this Knight was foolish enough to cross blades with Nexus. Since his recent use of Cardio Muscular Packages, which tripled his already augmented quadrupled strength. Which led to him having 12 times the strength of someone his size with his physique.

He could crush any defense in a matter of seconds, breaking the bone in an opponents wrist, hands and causing their footing to break under the pressure. He wondered how long the Knight would last against such a brutal onslaught and then, there was Nexus' force abilities. As he used his advanced ability of force sense and knowledge of ShatterPoint to search for the man's weakness, however this left him idea and was what caused him to distract Tracyn.

"Your title holds no meaning here, only skill. I have no assumptions about you, other than what you are. That being, my enemy." Nexus had what he needed, but allowed Tracyn to attack first.
 

J3C0

Guest
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Universal Medical Center - Top Floor
[member="Adele Adonai"]

Mierin had lost herself in rage, in pain. That stupid Ithorian! That horrible, terrible, evil little creature had maimed her! It had taken her leg! It had destroyed her perfection. She was rage, she was anger, she was the darkside of the force.

She tunneled in on the only person near her, she looked at the Jedi and her bubble of the force, and her face became shrouded in nothing but hate.

“You!” She screeched the word, the force taking her as she crawled up onto the stump of her leg. A new lash of pain rushed through her, but she ignored it as she stood on her knee's, bits of bent and broken durasteel stabbing her knee and nub. She pulled on the girl, not touching the bubble but instead using the force to reach beyond it and grab onto the girl herself.

Mierin reached for the womans neck, having dropped her lightsaber moments ago, and wrenched with both of her hands
 
Vulpesen growled as he felt the pressure. Why did sith always have o make things explode when they were dying or in pain? Turning around, he saw Ace dragging an unconscious ashlan with himself, but his eyes seemed to e bugging out a bit as the pressure threatened to crush him. "Ace, get over here!" He reached out another hand and brought Ace over to him, covering the Ashlans and shielding them from the waves. "What you're feeling is a pissed off sith trying to kill everything, now lets get out of here before she succeeds." He wrapped an arm around [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] and started to pull her away with him while the Ashlan's entered his robes.
 
Objective: Alderaan Archives - Deep in meditation
Location: Outskirts of Alderaan Capital
Allies: Darth Isolda [member="Sylvanan Glass"] [member="Darth Hauntruss"] [member="Darth Astraios"] [member="Bottlecap"] [member="Darth Janus"]
Enemies: Republic Outer-City Defences | [member="Alyesa Praxon-Organa"]

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Her spirit would flow around, watching for the most advantageous area to go to.

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An image of those shuttles would bloom in her mind. "To the shuttles," she'd say once again. Then there came the image of the auxiliary power.

She would relay that to him, knowing he would ask.
 

Akanias

Guest
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Location: Basement of the University of Aldera
Objective: Destroying the Power Generators
Allies: [member="Darth Isolda"]
Enemies: @Republic

His lightsaber cut off the arm of one of the shoulders in the hallway he was located in. Glancing to the side, he saw a surveillance camera and his hand exuded a blinding white light. An ability that disrupted holoprojectors and surveillance cmeras; Force flash.

It would give him a few minutes to get in and out, tking a grenade off of his bandolier, he only carried sticky bombs, he threw it at the camera, letting the Force guide it, and it blew up, creating a hole in the corner.

The explosions, he got used to. The incapacitated and moaning republic troopers he got used to. The Power Generators however, the ones that he saw in front of him were behind Ray Shields unfortunately.

Placing several activated sticky bombs around the ray shielded door and the walls beside it, he used the Force so that he could speed up the process, and once they were all set he went back through the door that he had come in.

Just as he had done so, there was a powerful explosion, and just as he opened up the door, a piece of metal flew past his face, slicing through his cheek and drawing blood, but cauterized instantaneously.

It had been that hot.

He walked through the threshold, and then through the second door that contained the Primary Power Generators and cast a sticky bomb to the main clump of them, and walked out again. Speed walking of course, and then it blew up behind him, and then he finally began to run. He didn't know what sort of technology was behind the generators and if they wee leathal then hecould die.

The Power Generators and his sticky bomb blew up, and the lights of the Library turned off for a moment, and halted @Alyesa-Praxon Organa's download for a few moments before resuming once the lights came back on.

"Dark Lord, where are the auxiliaries?"

He asked, turning to the shadow of [member="Darth Isolda"] again, hoping she was there.

"The shuttles after, we must take down the Auxiliary Generators."

But she cut him off instead, and he started to run through the halls to where she directed him. They only had a few minutes.
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

Location: Building next to the Medical Facility

"Where is the Ithorian..." She let Vulpesen pull her up and saw Daeda being carried by Ace before her eyes returned to Meirin, Adonai, and most importantly the empty pile of robes. A emotion that she thought had left her emerged in a single fact as she stared until Vulpesen pulled her from the scene, she would remember the Sith that had caused that and if the Jedi didn't kill her she would see Darth Meirin dead before she left the Sith. It was an anger that was primal, she owed her life to the Ithorian, she had tried to keep Boolon from dying and the Sith had killed the one that had saved Alexandra, had let her seek penance for the death of her crew, and now she made it a mark that she would kill the Sith if she escaped.

With that though the anger would be very clear but its purpose and effects unknown to the one that had grabbed her and saved her life once more, only now did she look at him before she was able to speak. "Vulps, i think its about time we stopped this battle before more die, where is the leader of the Republic forces?" She would stand slowly once they were out of the medical center and close her hands on them as she resembled something else, her eyes cold and thoughts clear that the Republic's leader needed to die.
 
Blessed are the peacemakers
[member="Darth Nexus"] was in for a surprise, as a grin formed around Tracyn's mouth. Muscle weighed about as twice as much as fat, and he wasn't fat. Add in the armor, the enhancements, and what you presented yourself was a very, big, heavy target. He wondered the energy expenditures of the various cybernetics that made up his body. Probably a substantial amount. Tracyn cocked his head, and looked up at the larger man. He didn't move, at all. He just sat there, building the force into his body. Darth Nexus couldn't hope to match the trained and talented speed of Tracyn, that had trained to be an expert in Teras Kasi and in the use of the physical enhancement of the force. He just never bothered to ask for a Master title. Truth be told, Tracyn was perhaps more able than most Masters in the order.

He could feel Nexus probe his mind, but Nexus would find it nigh-impossible, as he tried to search for a weakness in his mind. Tracyn simply grit his teeth for a moment, before reassuming a mixed stance, a low stance of Teras Kasi, followed by a more upfront approach of Djem So. He just had to wait, a bit longer, as the force continued to be pulled into his body. He used the nexus of the planet and the nexus of the area around him to draw more energy into him.

And so, he waited, more.
 
LOCATION: NEAR THE UNIVERSITY
OBJECTIVE: DISABLE AA EMPLACEMENTS, MAKE WAY TO UNIVERSITY

It was starting to feel as though time was being wasted. It was time to make this quick. No fancy gimicks came along with this siege on the second-to-last AA emplacement. There was no time for anything fancy. As before, Janus blinked into existence behind the soldiers manning the guns. They had scant few moments to be surprised. A slice across the chest, the loss of a hand, two bolts deflected back into the other two. The fifth tried to run, a refreshing change. It seemed they were starting to wise up.

It didn't help. Darth Janus gripped the back of his head with the Force and snapped his neck. All in a days work.

The Sith troopers moved, planting the explosives and preparing to dismantle the AA gun. There was only one left in this area, but it hardly mattered. One Sith reinforcements could now land unharried at the University without fear of significant reprisals before they hit the ground. The university would inevitably be overrun, but whether or not the information inside was still there was the main thing. Unwilling to wait for the soldiers to detonate the gun, Janus simply slashed the controls. He had no more time to spend on this.

"You are skilled men. You can handle the remaining emplacement on your own. Destroy this one and move on to the next without me."

They didn't seem to bothered by this development. They were trained not to.

"May the Force serve you well. Toodles."

The Umbaran vanished from sight, courtesy of a Force Cloak. He moved to the archives proper now.
 
Location: Aldera Royal Palace, Aldera City
Objective: Stop the Traitor
Enemies: [member="Darth Junra"], [member="Sciath"], [member="Darth Nexus"]

Allies: [member="Tracyn"] Seren

A Makashi-esque parry sent his blade just enough to the side to miss the woman, who promptly stepped back and began the time old tradition of Dun Moch.

The Jedi Knight did not reply. Trifling words, merely the murderous whispers of an oncoming gale. Trite words. Nice words. Yet he could smell the ozone drifting from them, hidden promises of the lightning, thunder and rain to come. Well did he know the searing and crashing whirlwind of pain which those tidy words did portend. Even had he the wish to exchange verbal ripostes, such was his focus on slaying the Traitor that the notion of speech escaped him.

Another of the fallen came forward, putting himself between the scarred red-head and the Traitor. He was well built, with a shock of blonde hair and eyes that bore rage layered above terrible melancholy. Two blades as red as a blood moon danced in his hands. The Jedi grit his teeth, hands tightening around his own lightsaber.

Then down from on high came Tracyn Seren, a fellow Jedi... if that even meant anything these days. Jedi were flipping sides so fast it would be no surprise if the Order crumbled within the year. The broad shouldered Knight began waxing philosophical to the Sith, a pursuit Ryan knew well to be both futile and foolish. Before Ryan could make his move, another dark presence entered the fray. A terrible behemoth moving too fast for the red-haired youth to identify blasted toward Tracyn.

The blade-touched Jedi reacted swiftly. In the moment of confusion he leapt high into the air, flipping well over the head of the dual wielding Sith and coming down directly over Daella Apparine's head. He finished the flip by slashing outward at her neck before landing lightly on the steps behind her.
 
Location: Aldera Royal Palace
Objective: Evacuate Staff before myself, destroy databanks and leave a goodbye card if the Sith make it this far.


She watched the power fluctuate at the University, causing the download to briefly stop at 54% before the auxilary generators kicked in and Alyesa would pause. "Destroy the databanks, evacuate with the documents you have."

She nodded softly and stepped away from the console. "Prepare my shuttle." She moved towards the exit of the actual command center she was in, and as she did, the central core would be set to detonate in a beautiful array of sparks, chips and wires. The turrets and ray-shielded door would remain active, awaiting those who would approach.

The Republic troops within the actual University databanks would continue to move the final bits they could of the 49% of the physical data, before they moved to defensive positions of the actual building.
 

Talon Vosra

Guest
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LOCATION: DECENDING ORBIT
Objective: Finish what we started
Enemies: [member="Darth Isolda"], people in my way
Allies: TBD

The black shape of the old Stealth-X that had been Talon's old friend for sometime now shot toward the planet with obvious intent. His face a hard mask nothing like the man who once spent his days in the Jedi gardens joking with other Jedi and showing younglings how to climb trees and whistle with blades of grass. His eyes rolled white as he closed them and reached out in the force.

<<I'm coming for you.>> he said simply. No lengthy threats. No long dissertations on the darkside and hurting others. He was coming for her and they would finish what they started on Coruscant and this time things would go quite differently.
 
Vulpesen's eyes widened as he sensed her thoughts. The general objective. Kill the leader, kill the opposition. "I'm not sure myself. I came here to fight and honestly, not sure if we want to kill the republic leader. Wouldn't the leader of Alderaan be our best bet?" He hated death and killing, but sometimes sacrifices were needed to save others. If Alexandra was willing to give one, he wasn't going to let her go alone.

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Mantorok

Guest
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LOCATION: Aldera Universal Medcentre, Western Corridor, Top Floor
ALLIES: One Sith, [member="Darth Acarus"]
ENEMIES: Republic
OBJECTIVE: DINO. SMASH.

Get to work? Oh yes, yes. Death, destruction, smash!

Then it hit him, once the dust had settled from the crumbled fragments of roof a new smell hit his considerable nostrils. It was a sterilised stench, an overwhelming sense of bacta and a certain coldness that brought back memories of being strapped to the table.

Something kicked in.

He didn't like being here, he didn't like this. Heart rate climbing further, blood pumping faster, his beady yellow eyes darted around the corridor as Darth Acarus went to work with setting up the explosives. He became rage, became fear and without a further notion he charged forth at the scurrying doctors and nurses, snarling and roaring spraying thick saliva in all directions.

A voice piped up but in his fearful mental state he couldn't pinpoint where.

“I won't leave the patients! I refuse!”

“GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGHHHHH!”

The amphistaff remained lax around his neck as Mantorok chose to remain feral, he leapt into the crowd of hospital staff, claws tearing through flesh like butter, blood spraying across those sterile walls. A doctor with the right idea charged at Mantorok from behind, trying to jam a sedative into the back of the Chistori's neck but his height and flailing body meant that the needle broke harmlessly against his armour.

In one swift movement Mantorok turned, lashing forward with that frighting maw, teeth clamping down upon the brave doctor's face, it didn't kill him but it might as well have. His face was both crushed and mauled, left blinded and in a world of agony the man collapsed.

This sacrifice gave the other hospital personnel the time to flee, but there was only one place to go. Downstairs, and Mantorok would follow his prey.

“RAGHH! COME BRRRRRRROTHER! RAAAAGGGGHHH!!"
 

Akanias

Guest
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Location: University of Aldera, Underground, Enroute to the Aux. Power Generators.
Objective: Destr- what?
Allies: [member="Darth Isolda"]
Enemies: @Everyone

He paused when the Dark Lord shrieked at him. He stumbled and almost crashed into a wall, but his hand rose up and he caught himself.

"As you wish."

Was his reply, and he turned around, and continued running. His remote control could destroy the whole of the building anyway, it was time to go. He turned on his heel, and started to head back the way he came.

He sprinted towards the shuttles.
 
Location: Alderaan University, Databanks
Enemy: NPC Mooks controlled by [member="Alyesa Praxon-Organa"]

KRAKA-DOOM

A section of wall into the databanks room exploded inward, chunks of rubble spraying everywhere. Through the cloud of dust which now choked the air strode an enormous cetacean in a black cloak and strange, chitinous armor. Flanking him were two plastoid armored Herglics with black and green fin insignias.

The Republic troopers inside the databanks who were working busily on destroying them turned in unison to stare at the three whales. The lead cetacean in the black cloak abruptly opened his maw and loosed a terrible trill that caused the soldiers to reel, blood exploding from their ears as eardrums burst.

"EYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYK!"

Sensory disorientation set in immediately and they stumbled about, shellshocked.

"Kill them," boomed the black caped Herglic. The other two stepped forward and opened fire with their huge blaster pistols, swiftly executing the disoriented troopers.

Darth Orcus, for it was he, stamped deeper into the interior, cutting down those in his path until he arrived at the explosive charges which were in the process of being armed... that is... until he slaughtered the several troopers doing the arming.

"This section of the databanks is secure," Orcus said into his earbud commlink to [member="Darth Janus"]. "Moving to the next."
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Darth Tsolan"]

Location: Enroute to the University, Target being the Senator that was on planet.

"I dont care who it is i need to kill, but they will die and this will stop before someone else i care for or owe dies... i heard chatter about the Archives earlier, im going there are you coming?" Alexandra looked down and stared at the tips of her sabers before setting her feet and jumping without a word, heading straight for the University and its Archives. Her mind focused now on one name that she would need to kill, [member="Alyesa Praxon-Organa"].
 
Location: Medical Facility, Western Corridor, Top Floor.
Objective: Kill Everyone.
Allies: [member="Mantorok"],
Enemies: @Kiyron

They descended.

While Mantorok chased the personnel down the stairs, the Sith Knight was placing explosives all throughout the upper levels, in places that seemed important to the building's structure. Mostly on pillars, and just as he finished Mantorok was charging down the stairs, the turbolift being too much of a wait to even survive the duo.

He ran.

The Force speed took him and he leapt down the stairs, kicking off the wall so that he could get past the Chistori, and he dived down, sensing a determined presence rising the steps. It was, @Kiyron, he had no idea who it was. Some brave soul, a doctor? Whoever it was, they would meet the duo soon enough, and with all of the republic personnel stuck on the flight with a dinosaur charging down at them and a Sith Knight blocking their path, they had nowhere to go.
 
LOCATION: NEAR THE UNIVERSITY
OBJECTIVE: DISABLE AA EMPLACEMENTS, MAKE WAY TO UNIVERSITY
NEARBY: [member="Hion the Herglic"] | [member="Darth Astraios"] |

The voice of Orcus blared in Tyrin's earpiece as he entered the University. A back entrance, of course. Someone had tried to stop them, but they were now short a few limbs. And dead. At least it had been mostly painless, if a bit terrifying.

"Cut the power to them, quickly. Before they attempt-"

A Republic soldier rounded the corner, forcing Tyrin to deflect a few blaster bolts to prevent them from landing in his face.
 

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