Crystal Harvest [Horde Dominion of Aurum]

[Pyramid Head]

The spawn was not at all frightened, but he was assured that Dredge was a different kind of person. As the bombs began to burn the forest on their way to the village, Icubus stalked about the ship. Looming over the pilot, curious as to what was going. "Y-y-yes?" Itspoke in native tongue.


He gave the pilot a what tilt with his head, and consisted to patrol the sides. "The crystals, what do they do my Lord?" He asked, wondering why anyone would risk their life for gems. Maybe he was marring, or wanted to look attractive.

The fires engulfed the woods, and greens, as black smoke rose to the ship. This was the master's dream. Fire. Cause he could dream it, cause he could do it "This smoke will give out enemies cover, if it does not choke them out my Lord." @[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"]

 

[Siobhan Kerrigan]

@[member="Jorus Merrill"], @[member="Spencer Jacobs"]

Siobhan would agree with Jorus on it being like an attack of the Bando Gora, of which both had seen so much back in the day. Smoke rising up, small figures nailed to the pillars, master crucified on the roof. War was hell, a cruelty that could not be refined. There was nothing glamorous about it, but there were those who were just pure savages - and needed to be wiped out to the last.

She grew cold as she beheld the sight before her, though by now it was familiar to her. She had never been one for self-control, rather her anger was channelled into a weapon, rage and calm balanced, or she would like to think. "Had to get maimed plenty to join the last one," she said deadpan tone in response to Jorus as she gazed at the devastation before them with macrobinoculars. She tensed slightly, much like Spencer she obviously would be unable to sense the Vong through the Force, though she believed she heard voices, although she would also be unable to understand the Vong.

She heard Jacobs heard speak - Siobhan still had her issues working with former Sith turned Jedi and Fringers, but she had managed to do so to fight Reavers and the Lotek'k. This writer is not sure where to place this quest chronologically in relation to the Eriadu invasion, but then Siobhan had not been there anyway!

"Save the burial while Vong could pop up. Think I heard voices. Vong maybe, be ready," she said flatly as she checked her boltguns, both loaded with death dealing explosive rounds that had excellent Bando Gora killing credentials and should work nicely against Vong. Cold eyes swept over the ruined temple and towards the forest. All those trees were annoying to her, perhaps she should make things clearer by telekinetically toppling a few.

 

[Break]

Break preferred staying to the shadows...killing was something he was good at but suffering was not something he enjoyed watching. He enjoyed letting his prey find a safe place to hide then killing them without warning or pain. They no sooner felt safe than they would die. "At least you died accomplishing something...well at least feeling like you did." he would justify their deaths to himself saying that. His sights set on Jedi he watched as the sithspawn did its own job killing brutishly... something Break Usually detested but a spike of competitiveness arose in his brain.

"My @[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"] , would it be too much to ask for a bit of fun in a competition with the new...recruit? perhaps a Tally war?"

he admittedly disliked the spawn...but admired its loyalty to the Horde and would meet it with kindness, even if it was false.

"What do you say, @[member="Incubus"] ? Would you care to compete?

 

[Dredge]

Looking over to his little robotic commander Dredge chuckled and grinned, the thought of sounded wonderful. But there were a few things he did need to take care of. Making it to the second settlement the drop ship touched down and the village still had a few people in it. Most of them were already well into the section of the forest that wasn't burning. But when they saw dredge step out from the ship and onto the dirt they froze. "My people! Today your suffering is at an end! I know what you are thinking and yes your souls will walk the blessed path of the gods!"

Stepping out behind him a few warriors still with fresh blood on them walked out to look at the other settlers. "Break, Incubus, may the games begin." Laughing and clapping his hands he awaited to see who could tally the most kills and slaughter the most innocence. If the band of force users wanted to find who was responsible all they needed to do was follow the screams @[member="Break"] @[member="Incubus"]

 

[Break]

Break smiled. The people of this planet supported the blood knight jedi order... and they would pay. Death and destruction would lay in his wake he move quickly, taking his targeted souls with a well aimed plasma shot from the cover of darkness.

1. A kill stolen from a warrior about to be double teamed.

2. A man hiding trying to avoid the altercation...His body totally frozen as Breaks blade shone red from the shadows he opened his mouth to scream but wasn't allowed the action.

3....12- a well placed grenade took out a group of them holding up from behind a wall. Break smiled as their faces showed terror as the grenade was dropped in the lap of the unsuspecting soldier. They tried to throw it but the timer let it go off in his hand before he could raise his arm.

@[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"]
@[member="Incubus"]

 

[Pyramid Head]

The droid had weapons, but not combination as Icubus had, what took a few seconds to do took Incubus the same time.

1. The rest the soldiers ran into the forest, but at 25 mph, they were turtles. Claw severed spinal cord from brain, 2 well place leap unto the next crushed under his shear weight, 3 was took out by a clothes lining, snapped neck back breaking it, 4 felt the back of his skull removed, still switched a little when he fell on the ground, 5 spinal removal, a quick jab into the lower back, and as he took of for 6, the spine came with him.

Six had his hear removed as Incubus slammed it out of the front from the back, 7 was nearly cut in half as a quick swipe at the abdomen removed everything, spine and rips showed painted in red, 8 fell over and had a curb stomp, the squishy sound echoed, 9 was smashed into a tree breaking many bones as Incubus used the moment of his speed to smash him into it, 10 attempted to shoot, but Incubus shoved the gun in his face, crushed the trigger hand, the face was blown off, 11 took another shot, but had the gun shoved down his throat, 12 was another girl screaming "Daddy!".

The body of her was mutilated, leaving a head for evidence. @[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"]
@[member="Break"]

 

[Other Space Kaiden]

Spoiler

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-6PqB3xpb-Y

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From the darkness of space, a devil of myth incarnate broke the barriers of hyperspace and brought his collection of four Star Destroyer Class Vong Ships into orbit above Aurum. Aboard each vessel were thousands of Graug and Collector War Droids who were all prepared to drop death upon the enemies of the Vong and their new Warlord ally, Darth Vulcanus. Marching into the hanger bay of the Vong ship, Krag snarled and eyed the legions of Graug and droid troops. Yes, today would be a glorious battle and the Graug would know glory through the trophies they took from the dead. Raising his Sith Sword high into the air, Krag gave out a viscous warcry,

"Thrak Ghash Hai-Jumtoa1!"

The droids were silent, but the Graug hordes before Krag repeated the Gratosian phrase in unison. The warriors shouted like animals and small brawls began among their ranks in preparation for the battle to come. Thanks to their new Vong allies, the Graug were now covered from head to toe in Crab Armor and carried knock-offs of the Republic Lancers. Any who opposed this newly equipped Graug horde would know the meaning of fear as they stared upon Krag and his ferocious army of beasts and droids.

"Ishi Miburnforna2 ! Krag roared and his Graug legions responded by dashing inside the multiple dropships that were scattered about the hanger. Krag simply grinned like the devil, silently mounting a nearby ship as the Graug Horde began to rain down upon the planet....


1. Bring fire to the Lightsiders! (Literally translated as: Forcefully bring fire to the folk of the Lightside)
2. Mount the ships! (Literally translated as: Mount Sky Crawlers!)

 

[Not Ordo]

@[member="Jorus Merrill"] @[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"] @[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"] @[member="Spencer Jacobs"]

The terrible animal had been loosed and with a renewed vigor Shimmra slapped a troop and put a clawed finger infront of his mandibled mouth.
He sniffed the air and pointed for two squads to enter the brush and wait while he and one squad advanced on the interlopers. Shimmra was not a tactician but even he knew what a trap was and he would use himself and asquad as bait. Calling for a prisoner qith a wave of his hand they moved closer and he ripped the gag off the young humanoid's face.

"Scream" Shimmra demanded in a hushed growl.

"You first." The boy of maybe twelve said before spitting on the Warmaster.

Shimmra's smile was a grotesque thing as he reached up and pulled off the boys ear with a quick jerk. The did scream then and loudly.

"Thank you boy." Shimmra said as he hekd the boy by the collar. "That perfect."

 

[Dredge]

"NAIL THEIR BODIES TO THE CROSSES AND BURN THE FORESTS!!" Barking orders dredge began to pace forward walking through the death and destruction that was the second settlement. He laughed loudly and watched as the dead and a few of the wounded were latched and nailed to crosses in the center of the village. He had to say he was really digging this moment, as the dead began to mount up the father of madness looked up at the dead villagers still, their bodies painting the ground red. It was almost too fun to pass up, but he would leave break and friends to continue to mop up the resistance here. He had other pressing matters to attend to, the collectors needed to be dropped to gather the planets beasts and the factory sites needed to be set up.

He also owed the Gruag a new colony on this planet, their people had fallen upon hard times in their current world so this one would serve perfectly for giving them a new home with resources to spare. All they had to do was wrapt it up here before moving on to call the collectors.

@[member="Shimmra Rapuung"] @[member="Darth Vulcanus"] @[member="Incubus"] @[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]

 

[Jorus Merrill]

@[member="Shimmra Rapuung"] @[member="Darth Vulcanus"] @[member="Moira Skaldi"] @[member="Spencer Jacobs"]

"Don't try to sense them," said Jorus absently. "Sense the little forest critters bein' afraid of'em. Track'em that way."

A scream echoed through the forest. Two small groups of Vong were hanging back; the third was moving in Jorus' general direction, and the scream had come from there. "They're here for us," he said, now very quiet, as the squad leader's Basic words filtered back to them. He slung his shotgun across his back, stock up by his left shoulder, and drew two immense Tenloss Ambassador revolvers. Each fired fifty-caliber slugs shrouded in plasma, like a Mandalorian Ripper pistol. From this angle, through the trees, he couldn't get a clear shot on Shimrra; the hostage was in the way. He grunted and aimed for a different Vong of that squad.

"When you're ready," he bit out to Sio and Spencer.

 

[Break]

Break moved quickly to compete with @[member="Incubus"] he ran quickly through the buildings killing anyone foolish enough to think that the shadows were their allies. Break counted 15 by the time his sweep was over.

"NOT GOOD ENOUGH!" he thought to himself. quickly he ran into the fray immediately he was greeted with the scent of blood and his fear of open combat. he rushed to the rooftops jumping with ease as he blew another 3 men and women away. "18" he continued to run blasting anyone in range

"19.....20..........21...DAMNIT GO FASTER!"

he again jumped into the fray unafraid of whatever might happen next. The jedis dogs would pay for their loyalty. Plasma flowed from his arm

"27........28...."

"Reload canister"

Break swapped the gas canister quickly. The sound of the metal clanging the floor echoed in his mind as the many innocents fell before him.

"These deaths are just...I am the law.......Im sorry, but they killed my father and you must pay for it..."

 

[Pyramid Head]

Incubus stopped and watched the droid, become...insane? Somewhere he remembered he once said droids don't go insane. Giving the best what the hell look at the droid, and leaned back on a tree. Really words couldn't express this. @[member="Break"]

 

[Dredge]

"I SAID NAIL THEM UP AND BURN THE FOREST!!" Dredge screamed out loud to get the attention of his men, walking through the ranks of his warriors dredge looked over to the dead hung up on the cruddy built crosses, they were lesser creatures and they deserved this fate. Passing incubus a warrior handed him a fire jelly thrower and moved along to secure the overlords safety. They were on a schedule and he didn't need his men running around with each other seeing who was the most faithful.

"Burn the forest Incubus, Lord Commander, get fleetcom online and tell the cruisers to touch down to unleash the collectors. We need to scavenge this land of its beasts." Now moving back to the transport dredge entered it then looked to his men. "Incubus, Break, come with me so we can set up a FOB." Sighing he was still enjoying himself but they were on a schedule and they needed to keep it tight @[member="Incubus"] @[member="Break"]

 

[Olivia Dem'adas]

Dagon could feel the young ones.
Anger, fear, confusion.
The young ones had many thoughts.
Many emotions.
So many...

Dagon reached out to the young ones.
Dagon would calm them.
Dagon would make them focus.
Dagon would make the young ones feel the will of Yun-Yammka.

Tentacles pressed against the cruel confines of the jar and twisted over one another as red eyes glowed from within the center of the green liquid that sloshed within the tank.

Dagon could see through the eyes of the young ones.
Dagon knew which of his parts were in trouble.
Dagon knew which of his parts could help.

Dagon commanded the weakest to obey him.
Dagon forced the young ones to act as one.
All were a part of Dagon.

"Destroy." Dagon commanded to his fleshy servants.

 

[Other Space Kaiden]

@[member="Jorus Merrill"] @[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"] @[member="Spencer Jacobs"]

Like a storm of falling meteors the Graug fell upon the desolate world, space orcs in their own rite. Within each dropship, war chants and songs were being roared and hissed by the warriors of the Imperial Clan of the Graug. "Kolgat Hai-Graug, Forrum tum Hai-Jumtoa'Bluk!1" The Graug in Krag's shuttle sang as they punched one another in the arms and roared viscously into each other's faces. They had the taste for blood and nothing would stop them from obtaining it while Krag fought in their midst, for he was strong enough to ward away the fear of the lightside that his warriors usually held. Currently, Vulcanus and his men were dropping into a village on their outskirts where Krag had sensed a strong force presence that was not of the darkside. It wasn't hard to distinguish force-users when most of the warriors on the battlefield were force dead and the ones that weren't were Krag's own darkside aligned Graug.

Descending from the atmosphere, Krag's dropships soon appeared plain as day high above the village. Coming with him were a few hundred Graug who were all decked in Vong Crab Armor and wielding their own knock-off versions of the Republic Mk. III Lancers. The rest of Krag's forces would land in other villages and assist their Vong allies or simply exterminate or enslave the locals in preparation for the future Graug colony on this world. Before long, Krag's dropship landed on the outskirts of the village and kicked up a storm of sand and dust before the landing ramp opened up and his warriors began pouring out. They growled and hissed like they were no more intelligent than dogs and more and more seemed to keep coming as the dropships continued to land. Each Graug had a light darkside signature, but no doubt the force-users would be able to sense the former Dark Lord of the Sith who possessed both Darkside enhanced Sith Armor and a Sith Sword.

Stepping out of the ship, Krag sniffed the air. Yes, humans were close by he could clearly pick their scent out from the wind. With an evil grin, Vulcanus began his long strides onto the barren world and prepared his mind for combat.


1: Graug goblets, rising with the blood of Lightsiders! (Literally translated as: Goblets of the Folk of Gratos's Womb, Rise high with Folk of the Lightside blood!)

 

[Break]

Break gathered himself a burst of energy sizzling the blood off of his armor he walked passed the sithspawn and followed @[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"] Cringing at the suffering of the people around him he merely closed his eyes letting his sensors find his way. he touched his Comm link to Rock

"What sort of species inhabit this planet?"

"Processing....flying reptilian species located... Tejdóru dragons...."

Break stopped and smiled...
@[member="Incubus"]

 

[Olivia Dem'adas]

Dagon could feel new young ones.

Such anger.
Such rage.
So reckless.
No thought.

The new young ones...
They swarm.
They fight.
They kill.

Dagon liked the new young ones.
Dagon would make them stronger...

If they would listen.

Eyes glowed once more from within the dark confines of the accursed 'Jar' as Dagon reached out to the young, angry, organic ones.
If they would listen...

Dagon would make them unstoppable.


@[member="Darth Vulcanus"]

 

[Other Space Kaiden]

@[member="Dagon"]

Krag could feel the touch of something foreign trying to pry into his mind...it was a familiar touch that Krag recognized as a battle meditation. Krag was always hesitant to let lesser's fumble in his mind, but he knew his warriors would embrace the new voice out of pure attraction to the darkside forces at work. Thus, just to be safe, Krag allowed the voice to enter his mind. Slowly he began to feel stronger, more focused and his senses seemed to beam farther than he ever thought imaginable. He felt powerful, very powerful and he enjoyed it. Already the Graug warriors were beginning to feel the effects, their minds sharpened and their movements became more precise and agile. No longer were they a barbaric fighting force, the Graug were turning into a quick thinking and very intelligent modern military before Krag's eyes. Still, they had more savagery than they could ever need.

@[member="Jorus Merrill"] @[member="Siobhan Kerrigan"]

 

[Olivia Dem'adas]

@[member="Darth Vulcanus"]

Dagon was a thousand places at once.
Every pair of eyes, he saw.
Every pair of ears, he heard.

Every scent, every vibration, Dagon was aware of.

When muscled arm crushed the skull of a villager, Dagon felt it.

Dagon was aware of every young fleshling he was connected to as if the body was his own.

While one youngling focused on the joy or rending the flesh of its enemy, it missed the child cowering in the corner of its vision.
Dagon did not.
Dagon made another young one aware of the vulnerable target.

Two young ones chased a group of creatures into an alley.
The young ones wanted to maim.
Dagon knew it was a trap.
Dagon forced their weapons high as the young ones rounded a corner....
And an axe fell upon the metal of their weapon instead of the flesh of their neck.

A group of young ones came upon a nest of creatures.
The creatures had weapons.
The creatures hid behind walls.
The young ones were about to be destroyed.
Dagon commanded other young ones to fire explosives upon the nest of creatures.

Dagon made them one.
One flesh.
One mind.
One.
The young ones were one with Dagon.
They were a part of Dagon.
Dagon was a part of them.
All were as one.

Dagon saw all.
Dagon protected all.

 

[Pyramid Head]

The monster stopped, a flash appeared before him, a gun, a name, a blur. The brain was in his head, well the big brain was in his head, not that Incubus had a small brain he ment @[member="Dagon"]
What was the flash of images, what was that name? He shook his head, and grabbed torchs, and oil, throwing oil on the trees, and lighting them ablaze.