Enemies of the past - Jen'ari Empire Dominion of Hex 0, 16

[Trisheen Garrow]

[member="Bryan Raxus"]
[member="Darth Rowe"]

Trisheen follows the sergeants last order, to defend the hanger to allow everyone a rout of escape. she makes sure then enemy doesn't try to make a break for the ships in this hanger and eventually seals the personnel doors once she was sure everyone has reached extraction by blasting the controls. then she proceeds to fall back to the shuttle, making one final check before climbing on board and taking her place. she gathered that the reason the station is exploding is because the enemy had been defeated, so she reasoned that it was alright to relax and remove her helmet. she does so and takes a breath of cycled air, strands of her hair sticking to her skin from sweat. she takes three deep breaths to calm herself down and slow her adrenaline rush. she then joins the other troops in congratulating each other for a successful mission.

 

[Jack Anderson]

Jack, seeing the station starting rip it's self apart checked the seals on his, and his unconscious sister [member="Scarlett Anderson"] 's suit, confirming both were good he simply hauled her limp arse to the nearest airlock and used the jets in his armour to rendezvous with the Hotdrop as it picked up other members of the 701st who seemed to have a general retreat from the exploding station well underway.

 

[Eli-Mae Forrest]

Nicole seeing that the sith had started to implode the ship remembered that all her squads suit were equipped with space helms and life support systems. Upon remembering this she ordered all of them to put them on and activate the systems using the air jets in the back she made her way to the nearest ship

 

[Neoplix]

Neoplix watched as Cyron was dispatched, almost easily, by a lightsaber blow to the head. He sighed. All tat buildup, and this Sith Lord was just like the rest: an overconfident fool. He had been overpowered by three Sith Lords simply attacking him, no tactics or exploitation of the environment or potential weaknesses. No extended combat, simply a few blasts of force lightning and a strike to the back of his head.

Still, Neoplix wondered why this Cyron was so feared. Clearly, there was something in him that made him unique, and Neoplix was determined to find out what exactly it was. He watched as Cyron made his empty threats. The threats of a dying man are, while often terrifying, usually meaningless. The ship was collapsing though, and that needed dealt with. Neoplix simply uses the same exit method he had so many other times.

He signaled to his pilot, who brought the ship in close, and then he slashed a hole in the hull of the ship from the inside. Loose articles and items began flying out into space, and Neoplix released his hold on the ground, allowing the air flow to carry him with it, out to his waiting ship. But he did not return empty handed; no, he fired a cable into cyron’s dead Body, bringing it with him. His midichlorians could be studied, and his armor, if he wore it, could be taken. But that would have to wait until they were out of the area, Neoplix decided, and sent his ship on course to return to the majority of the sith fleet.

 

[Taru Cadera]

Kao was pissed. Really. Karking. Pissed. His shuttle had taken a wrong turn, and it turns out the reason for that was that the pilot had slowly died of a blaster wound during takeoff. Kao was enraged, as he was the only one aboard the shuttle still living, and he had never learned how to fly anything. That was what pilots are for, he thought.

He knew that on the other side of the "space field" the rest of the Jen'ari Empire's finest were locked in battle with Cyron, and that he was stranded here. In the very middle of the "space field" were the Jen'ari Navy, but this was a distance away from him, and from the action. Kao was seething, with waves of anger pouring out of him. He had missed his chance, to help destroy the enemy and to gain more power, and this bit at him. Sure he had taken out a master in one on one combat, and would gain recognition from that, but that was nothing as compared to fighting Cyron. His Force Aura started to crackle, with parts of it stealing light from his surroundings, making it seem as though a miniature black-hole was being created. This was not normal, and Kao knew this, but there was nothing he could do to stop any of it. The tiny shuttle upon which he so desperately depended on for oxygen was rocking extremely violently, with the walls themselves bucking from the internal buildup of pressure.

All of a sudden, Kao felt as if he were going to throw up, but instead of bending over, he sank to his knees, as the True power of the Dark Side of the Force swept through him and exploded violently in an arc away from him, all of it's power funneling out of his mouth and eyes. This destroyed the wall which he was facing and pulsating in a wave, it swept through space towards the carriers and other ships, rocking them slightly and pushing them forwards in the general direction of the now imploding station. It was not much movement, but enough to be sensed and felt. Only those evacuating the station heard anything close to a yell, but it was more primal, and raw. It was loud yet like a whisper, and the air and anything in the vacuum of space was pushed outwards. The station rocked backwards, and then was gone. But the damage to Kao had been done, his eyes seemingly brighter than before, his power supply augmented, he had become a force to be reckoned with. And with that he fell for the last time that day and breathed in once, twice, and then went unconscious. Were it not for some of the naval personnel who pulled him out of the wreckage after pinpointing the cause of the space "tremor", he would have surely died from a lack of oxygen. He was placed immediately on life-support, yet it looked as though he was already dead, for he just did not breath. He moved though, violently at times.

When he would awaken, which was to be sometime within the next few days, he would have a permanent scar across his left eye, which looked as if he had been cut many times with a razor across his eye. This was all to be a tribute for his usage of power beyond him, at least beyond his current level of skill...

@Bryan Raxus
@Darth Rowehttp://starwarsrp.net/user/20037-darth-rowe/
@Darth Pyktis
@Trisheen Garrow
@Jack Anderson
@Neoplix
[member="Scarlett Anderson"]
[member="Darth Animus"]

 

[Darth Vyrassu]

Ignore

 

[Darth Pyktis]

[member="Darth Rowe"]
[member="Scarlett Anderson"]
[member="Jack Anderson"]
[member="Darth Necrin"]
[member="Neoplix"]
[member="Kao Xusros"]

Darth Pyktis deactivated his lightsaber and put it on his belt and turned walking out along side Necrin as everyone else ran. Pyktis didn't like the way ended, but none the less it was over now. Pyktis knew since Cyron's spirit got away he'd be back one day. But then when that time came, Pyktis would be ready, so would The Jen'ari Empire.

Pyktis made it to the hangar seeing everyone escaping and making their departure from the Hangar. Pyktis boarded a shuttle just before it would take off.

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[Darth Vyrassu]

[member="Scarlett Anderson"]
[member="Jack Anderson"]
[member="Darth Necrin"]
[member="Darth Pyktis"]
[member="Neoplix"]
[member="Bryan Raxus"]
[member="Trisheen Garrow"]
[member="Darth Rowe"]
[member="Darth Animus"]
[member="Kao Xusros"]

As the entire Jen'ari Empire Imperial Armada started leaving the space station it would explode behind the fleet. Then on every single ship and star fighters holoprojector came a hologram of Darth Vyrassu appeared. Wearing his traditional Dark Lord Armor and Robes. His face partly hidden in shadow by his Hood.

You all have done a great service for the empire. You all have destroyed Darth Cyron's army and even defeated Cyron himself. No easy task. Grant it he escaped in Spirit form, he'll be back. When he does return we'll be ready for him. For now we must stop all his efforts of rebuilding an army. Come back to Jena'tes and you'll be briefed by The Dark Council on what's next to come. Congratulations on your victory once again, your efforts will not go unnoticed.

The hologram disappears as The Jen'ari Empire heads back to their capital enjoying the victory.

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