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Dathomir Rising: Huntress

J.Reaper

leave no one behind
reaper aimed but noticed that a wall protected the woman, as he switch targets, he could handle the sith later if he was still alive but the nightsisters would be a greater hastle to deal with so he switched his target to the rancor that was moving to the woman he aimed at its eye as he reloaded into armor piercing shots and fired, the bullet soarred thro the air as it hit its mark, it went thro the rancors eyes and out the other end of its head, reaper heard a roar as it fell on the ground dead, he grinned as he watched the beast fall.

Perla Pirjo
 
[member="Petra Cavataio"] [member="Perla Pirjo"]

Sedita had barely managed to finish wrapping his injured hand to keep more blood from flowing out of it before feeling a sense of...fatigue. He was no longer inducing pain on the Witch, who had been separated from him by a wall of earth and stone...his power was being focused into the stronger Witch.

Rising to his feet, Sedita held out both of his hands and began to cut the link that the Witch (Petra) was feeding off of. With one hand he gestured and caused a tree to be torn from the ground by its very roots, rising into the air.

"Play your tricks all you like," He said, his smirk returning. "It won't save you."

Sedita then swung his arm down, and brought the large tree down towards the Witch in an arch like an executioner's blade.
 
"This man, is a royal imbecile to think he is going to beat these witches..." He leaned back against the rock as he watched with [member="Nicole Sarah Feanor"] the sight below. [member="Sedita Helion"] thinking he could defeat the witches around him was little more than a hilarious spectacle that held his attention. Of course he made sure he and his student were kept hidden but this man was putting on such a show that the witches if they were so inclined to would probably feel the intense humor emitting out from Solan. His eyes were drawn to two witches in particular though ([member="Petra Cavataio"] and [member="Perla Pirjo"]) Who were there and he leaned forward to look at them closely from his hidden perch.
 

Neyana

Exiled Princess of Kesh
Allies: [member="Solan Charr"]
Unknown: [member="Sedita Helion"] [member="Petra Cavataio"] [member="Perla Pirjo"]

His apprentice stayed back, and simply watched as the fight unfolded. A slight conserned look now arose on her face. This fight was getting slightly amusing, but she wonders if the man would win or not. She would go to softly whisper to her Master. "H-Hey. . .maybe we should leave before getting caught."
 
[member="Nicole Sarah Feanor"]

"Now now, enjoy the free show Nicole, use it to study those involved for ever a time in which there is you are fighting one of these people." He rubbed his chin and would not leave yet, not when there was more information that he could gather from those standing there.
 

Neyana

Exiled Princess of Kesh
[member="Solan Charr"]

"yes, ofcourse Master." She would bluntly whisper. And the girl would continue to watch the fight unfold, oblivious to what the outcome might be. She would move her arms abit, going to brush out some of her hair from her eyes, and sighs. All she wished was to go home.
 
Suddenly Perla's rancor fell from a bullet which had pierced its skull. It crumpled and landed with a thump on the ground. Damn, that wasn't even her rancor. As if she didn't need anymore trouble with The Great Canyon Clan now she had allowed one of their prized rancors to be killed. Haja! This wasn't good.

Still shaking off of the pain from the Force Lightning and whatever other black magic the Sith had been performing on her, she scrambled up and took cover in some nearby brush. Clearly a sniper was in the area perhaps hunting those who hunted. From her hiding place she tried to again make telepathic contact with the Sith on the other side of the earth wall. "Pateesa, there's a gunman in the area," she sent him. "Shall we call a truce?" Now that she was without her rancor she felt much more vulnerable.

At any rate, Perla wasn't sure he would be open to suddenly aligning with her. She did take off a couple of his fingers and wanted to make him her slave but other than that things should be hunky dory between them, right?

[member="Sedita Helion"] [member="J.Reaper"] [member="Solan Charr"] [member="Nicole Sarah Feanor"]
 
Main Focus: [member="Sedita Helion"]
Everyone Else: [member="Solan Charr"], [member="Nicole Sarah Feanor"], and [member="Perla Pirjo"]

A smirk formed by Petra’s lips. The attempt to cut her off from what flows through all was good idea. However, the Sith acolyte did cut his attention to pull a tree from the ground. Petra with her smirk simply used the energy she was pulling and redirected to herself. No words were said by her. A mist formed around her until she disappeared. In time of have it all blow outwards from the tree slamming down onto the ground. Some of the mist returned towards the tree while the rest seeped through the tree.

Petra formed as the mist solidified. There she stood before the sith on top of the tree. The tree being at first the victim of the sith but now it was hers. She drained the life from the tree. It withering down to nothing to dust of a tree that decayed over a thousand year. As she was doing that, Petra focus that energy to the sky to cause dark clouds to form over fifteen kilometers long.

The clouds released lightning between Sedita and Petra. The tree gave her the fuel to create the lighting storm. Nature was now fueling it for now. Lightning began striking elsewhere. For her now, the sith had to be dealt with and move on to the next target. Petra walked towards Sedita with a plan in mind.
 
[member="Petra Cavataio"] [member="Perla Pirjo"]

While the tree had failed to kill the Witch, that had not been Sedita's intent. Rather it had given him a chance to fully cut the link between them and retain his energy while watching the Witch consume the tree. Standing upright, he ignited both of his lightsabers, which were clasped together at the base of each hilt to form a double bladed model. He took a cautious step back and heard the other witch call to him from the other side of the wall.

"Well let's see...before or after your lovely friend here murders me?" Sedita raised his voice over the crackling of thunder and without taking his eyes off of the advancing woman. "I suppose you haven't any intent of letting me leave this place...do you? Nor could anything I say or do change what's about to happen."

The Sith did not sound frightened, more like...resigned. That was how he had been feeling ever since the Witch had finally appeared to him and Sedita had come to realize that even if he had fled she still would have caught him; in fact he doubted that fleeing to another planet or galaxy would put enough distance between himself and her. That was why he stood here now, still with a thin smile and eyes gleaming with excitement...because he had a plan: fight to his last breath and, by some miracle, take this Dathomiri witch with him.

...

He didn't mean that it was a good plan, but it was enough to help Sedita fight down any terror he felt and focus on what might be the shortest and most one sided fight in his entire life.
 
[member="Sedita Helion"]

The steps taken towards Sedita gave time to focus on the inner energies of her being. This came to be why there was no charge into combat. Petra would get there and face him. This method had a purpose. The force surged over and through her flesh. The invisible powers that Sith lusted for and Jedi mediate to was being prepared by the witch.

Petra did let out a chuckle to Sedita’s words. Since the kid did try to stand up to her, she gave him a reply. “If you knew the tongue of the Sith and the Witches, then your question wouldn’t have been asked now.”

Then Petra was in reach, and she threw a punch towards Sedita. The unarm witch was indeed swinging a closed fist at a saber welding Sith. Crazy action in many people books, but it was a sound plan in Petra’s own book. Of course, this was baiting him into something larger. She had started a lightning storm which still was very active, and the force was surging through and over her skin for a reason. It was time to see if the Sith would follow the path like other Sith had done before when they faced her.
 
[member="Petra Cavataio"]

Sedita rolled his eyes. "What is it with your type and your need to sound engimatic with every-" He leaned back immediately, barely keeping out of reach of her fist and executing a handless back flip. He spun and sliced through the wall of Earth behind him, cutting a large chunk out of it and then, with a single movement from both arms, tore an entire section out of the wall and propelled it towards the witch.

He could have immediately opted for using his sabers on her, but he suspected that might not be the most effective strategy at the moment after what he saw her do to that tree and felt her doing to him through his use of Crucitorn. If she managed to drain him dry as quickly as she had that tree then he had no wish to make any contact with her whatsoever. So for now....he was throwing rocks at her.

...

Hey, again, it wasn't a good plan, but it was a plan.
 
[member="Sedita Helion"]

Well the baiting did not go how she desired. There were going more moments for it later. Now pieces of the wall were being thrown at her. Redirecting the force from what she had it doing to reaching out. The force wrapped around each rock that flew towards Petra, and she commanded the force with her will to slam the pieces of the wall into the ground from where it came from. She decided the wall had done what it was needed and will the rest of the earth to return to the embrace of the planet.

After all that, Petra went back to having the force hug her. An energizing embrace of the force that now moved along her skin. Then she approached Sedita. Reaching up, her desire was simple from the play book. Her right hand was going up to grab his collar of his armor. The other choice for her to grab was his neck. All of it was that moment that restored the desire of baiting the sith towards a goal that was declared from the start by her.
 
[member="Petra Cavataio"]

During the few moments that Sedita had to watch her swat away his attack like it was nothing, Sedita took notice of something that might come as an advantage. The Witch seemed to be focusing the Force around herself, but when he had attacked using the stones she had redirected it and left her self open...could that be a moment of weakness he could take advantage of?

He had to think quickly and decide even quicker, because for once in his life he actually had to beat a woman off of him with a stick and more and it just had to be some life force sucking leech of a Dathomiri Witch!

Darting to the side and just barely evading her grasp again, leaving his cloak hanging in her grasp, Sedita rolled away and threw his combined lightsabers at her. A disc of red light spun through the air towards the Witch, and Sedita kept a careful eye on the Witch, waiting for the right moment to strike as he reached into a pouch on his belt...
 

J.Reaper

leave no one behind
reaper grinned as he got up and and throwed his cigarette as he put his helmet on and switched position to get a better view of the two people hiding he saw before, he jumped between the branches quickly and quiet. he stopped on a thick branch with a perfect view over the area, as he could lay down on this branch and make it alot easier to fire, reaper layed down fixing his sniper into position and aimed for the two hiding, a man and a woman. he thought for a second "probably a jedi it seems" he fixed his scope and aimed towards his leg, it would criple him and attract anything that love a meal, the crosshair was just above the ankle and he reloaded into normal shoots since the armor piercing ones would probably shoot his leg off, he held his breath as he pulled the trigger and fired, as the bullet was flying he waited if the bullet would hit its mark.

Solan Charr Nicole Sarah Feanorhttp://starwarsrp.net/user/6920-nicole-sarah-feanor/
 
[member="J.Reaper"] [member="Nicole Sarah Feanor"]

Solan almost missed the feeling and jumped up and now in plain view of the others as the shot hit the ground under him, without hesitation he grabbed nicole through the force and pulled her out of their hiding spot before speaking. "Son of a.... Nicole stay down." HE would then land and looked in the direction the shot had come from, smiling over his shoulder once at [member="Petra Cavataio"] and [member="Perla Pirjo"] before speaking and turning his head back. "Pardon me, we have a bit of a problem and while i would love to about and do what that guy is doing, who ever is shooting at us needs to die." He said it almost like it was normal for him to murder who ever was shooting at him, so with that he scanned the distance for any glint from the weapon the man had to have been using.
 
[member="Sedita Helion"]

Aww that was so nice of the man to throw his saber at the witch. Maybe he was nice deep down and wanted her to have the saber as keepsake of him after she killed him. Petra turned after the fail grab to catch the saber. It was not caught at the hilt. Her hand held onto the plasma itself. Absorbing the energy made the section that went pass her hold to disappear. This was what she had the force doing for her. The witch had prepare herself for strikes from the lightsaber, and now the sith gave her what was desired.

Now Petra did not have to tap into herself to weld the force. The absorbance of the energy from the power-cell of the saber had to be release quickly though. She directed the force throughout her body to enhance her speed and strength. It had other effects like caffeine does to the body and mind. Once she had her fill, the saber was thrown behind her. Well it was more launched it the air with some distance.

Then she bolted towards Sedita. There would be no quarter or mercy from the witch now. The amp up had her focusing the force on several tasks for herself. The force was at work with the storm raining down more lightning strikes, and her speed being like the lightning. Appearing before him with her left hand resting on his chest and her right reaching up into the air, the plan was starting to reach the end and this moment the Sith had to do something before the plan finalized.
 
[member="Petra Cavataio"]

When the Witch appeared in front of him and set one hand on his chest Sedita realized that the time to strike had come a little sooner than he would have liked. He held out one hand and dropped something at her feet: his reserve blaster, but something had been done to the power cell...

"Ta-ta." Sedita winked, and then used the Force to enhance his speed and strength as he launched himself back just before the blaster exploded at the Witch's feet, a result of him tampering with the power cell to make it into an improvised thermal detonator. He was counting on the Witch not being able to absorb something she was not directly aware of or focused on...but at this point even that was a faint hope.

Now all he had to see was whether or not the plan had had any effect, or if the Witch had even been in range when it went off. If it had failed then he would have only one alternative left to take her on...and it wasn't an option that appealed to him.

Sedita held up one hand, and his lightsaber returned to his waiting grasp as he watched the cloud of dust and smoke in front of him.
 

Neyana

Exiled Princess of Kesh
Allies: [member="Solan Charr"]
Possible Enemy: [member="J.Reaper"]
Unknown: [member="Petra Cavataio"] [member="Perla Pirjo"]

The bullet completely startled the girl. They've been found? Seeing what her Master did, she sighs and would go to mumble something, but was interupted by the sudden push for her to leave her spot. "Uhm. . .Right, I'll. . . ..Yeah. I'll just try not to die." The girl would start to run away, but goes into a slightly different spot. She wishes to remain in her Masters line of sight, just incase everything goes south. Which it might rather soon and quickly. Thankfully, the girl had brought her saber, so she can defend herself if needed be.
 
Perla crouched in the bushes, lying in wait. She wasn't even sure if the other Witch would be a friend or a foe. Since she was exiled from Dathomir and shouldn't even be here in the first place she assumed the latter. She was just about to send the Sith another telepathic message when she heard a nearby voice: "Pardon me, we have a bit of a problem and while I would love to about and do what that guy is doing, who ever is shooting at us needs to die."

"The shooter already killed my rancor," she hissed. "All I have is a whip and a pistol. I'm sorry but I can't help you." She considered his slave-worthyness for a moment but she was still aching from the Force attacks, there was lightning everywhere from the stronger Witch and she was rather defenseless against a maniac with a high-powered sniper rifle.

She lay down now flat in the grass and called again to the Sith with her mind. "You won't be able to defeat her, you know. It's a matter of time before she kills you. You are a mouse and she is a dire cat." It took a lot of effort to project her thoughts because she was unskilled with The Force but Perla continued. "Let's you and I get out of here. I know a place where I could patch up your hand. You are powerful and have a lot of skills that I covet." She added this last part reluctantly but it was the truth: "I'd like for you to teach me what you know. That is... if you'll trust me."

He had no reason to trust her but Perla wanted to get off of Dathomir and now. The hierarchy of Witch Order and internal Nightsister politics were why she fled the planet in the first place. And she was being truthful with the Sith about his fading chances to leave as well. She came for the hunt but was being hunted instead and it was not a good feeling.

[member="Sedita Helion"] [member="J.Reaper"] [member="Solan Charr"] [member="Nicole Sarah Feanor"] [member="Petra Cavataio"]
 

J.Reaper

leave no one behind
reaper grinned at reaction the man did "i guess he noticed me" he reloaded again and watched through his scope as he noticed that the man was telling something to the girl as she started running away, he fixed his aim as he looked at the girl moving to another spot, she went past a couple of trees and there was to much so he could not see her "dammit, i have to switch to infrared in that case" he detached his scope and pulled out from one of his backpockets a different scope with infrared, he put his normal scope in the pocket as he mounted the infrared scope "hope this damn thing works, it cost me quite alot of money" he activated it and aimed towards the same spot and he could see her, seemed like she was hiding behind a tree, he would not be able to use normal bullets to pierce it and he had only 2 armor piercing rounds left "fuck it, i will get more sooner or later" he reloaded one armor piercing bullet as he aimed directly on her arm, he held his breath as he pulled the trigger and it soared through the air, as it hit the tree but would it hit her, in that case she would lose an arm and probably bleed out to death. reaper would be forced to switch spots since the other guy would see were he fired from. "this is not my lucky day its seems" he said

Perla Pirjo Nicole Sarah Feanor Solan Charr
 

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