Amaethon
Active Member
Enemies: [member="Seraphina Shel'tah"][member="Kian Karr"][member="Solan Charr"]
Allies: [member="Cyrus Tregessar"][member="Sage Bane"][member="Darth Hauntruss"][member="Darth Venefica"]
Amaethon knew that his squad couldn't see through the illusion and so, he had to act quickly. He strode over to the sargeant and gestured for the squad to open fire. They needed to do something in order to avoid a general rout and, this was not the neat strike he preferred, but it harassed the Jedi all the same. He was going to play a patient game, not blunder headlong into whatever was inside.
Let the Jedi come to him. The Acolyte surveryed the area, looking for options. He knew the Sith fleet were coming and the Jedi couldn't hide in the Temple indefinitely whilst it was razed around them. That meant they would need to come out as he wanted them to, into the lines of fire. The blaster rifles would probably not kill more experienced Knights and Masters, he estimated, if they were anywhere near the competence of a Sith Knight or Lord.
That was why he was here, he reflected with a grim smile.
'Why do you hide, Jedi,' Amaethon's telepathic message dripped with contempt 'Come and face your end.'
The second part was a gentle caress compared with the hard scorn of the first.
Allies: [member="Cyrus Tregessar"][member="Sage Bane"][member="Darth Hauntruss"][member="Darth Venefica"]
Amaethon knew that his squad couldn't see through the illusion and so, he had to act quickly. He strode over to the sargeant and gestured for the squad to open fire. They needed to do something in order to avoid a general rout and, this was not the neat strike he preferred, but it harassed the Jedi all the same. He was going to play a patient game, not blunder headlong into whatever was inside.
Let the Jedi come to him. The Acolyte surveryed the area, looking for options. He knew the Sith fleet were coming and the Jedi couldn't hide in the Temple indefinitely whilst it was razed around them. That meant they would need to come out as he wanted them to, into the lines of fire. The blaster rifles would probably not kill more experienced Knights and Masters, he estimated, if they were anywhere near the competence of a Sith Knight or Lord.
That was why he was here, he reflected with a grim smile.
'Why do you hide, Jedi,' Amaethon's telepathic message dripped with contempt 'Come and face your end.'
The second part was a gentle caress compared with the hard scorn of the first.