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Episode V: Akala Strikes Back

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Daella Feanor

Guest
Daella figited in his arms still, but would slowly and suddenly stop. "O-Okay Daddieh." She strangely giggled, and went to hold onto him. The girl would also let out a soft purring sound.


[member="Vulpesen"]
 
Vulpesen smiled as [member="Daella Feanor"] finally relaxed. "Good girl. Now just hang on and we'll be seeing [member="Daella Feanor"]ommy really soon." Turning his head, he gave a nod to Mariah then started to dash once more across the netherworld. With Daella found, there was no reason to wait and thus he ran as fast as he could. Without the force, it felt agonizingly slow, but evens till, his zorren body was pushing itself to the limit to move as fast as possible.

[member="The Ferrymen of the River"]
 

Fable Merrill

As directed by Michael Bay.
Where: A handsome Oasis -> Blood Wastes
Who: [member="Fabula Cavataio"]

A brief pause, then Fable's saber deactivated with an almost disappointed hiss. She felt nearly powerless in this place - endless battle, spectral hands. Was it so much to ask for a threat she could do something about besides flee from? Stupid girl. Don't get distracted. Now is the time to act. Sliding her weapon back into it's holster, Fable nodded and tightened her grip on her mother's side.

If only Lynn were here. She was clever. She'd know what to do, or know the right way to frame this whole mess so Fable could heads or tails of it.

"We're going to have to move quick to get past those things." Fable mumbled under her breath. "I don't what happens if they grab us, but I'm fine with not knowing." She added honestly. Mustering what strength she had left, Fable helped/dragged her crippled mother forward at a respectable jog, every step searing her weary muscles and lungs - whatever rest the Oasis had provided, however briefly - seemed no more than a bitter illusion, mocking them for the thought that they might escape this awful place.
 
His running continued farther and farther, following Daeda's instructions until he finally saw her. A striking figure of white against the dreary landscape, it was unmistakably his fiance. "ALEXANDRA!" Finally, he'd found her. He's ripped his way into hell to do it, and while he could hear the pain and suffering and wile t tore at his soul, he cOuld only feel joy that he'd fond his love.


[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]
[member="The Ferrymen of the River"]
[member="Daella Feanor"]
 
Emberlene's Daughter, The Jedi Generalist
[member="Alexandra Lianne Feanor"]

Matsu had been watching and remained quiet, she had been there briefly but now looking on she was.. finding this place stranger still. A look on her face now while she stood at the ready for anything. Hands securing the quickshot to the top of her wrist before she pulled it out with the little projectiles on a clip. A small spool of slicewire for her own use as she spoke. "You should be careful."
 

Nima Tann

Master of Her Own Destiny
Location : A little far from River of the Dead, following the upper path

As the commlink got silent for seconds, she got anxious and anxious as the time she spent in this unknown world. "Connor? Connor?! Come on, don't do this to me. Don't leave me here!" She shouted towards the commlink, refusing the idea of it was just a hallucination. It couldn't be... She heard his voice, it was real. "Come on Connor! Answer me! COME ON!" Her voice got shaky, she was about to break, loneliness... As she desperately tried to contact him, she didn't feel the creature getting near to her from behind silently, and creeped out as she heard its several voices.

"You? You can bring me to him? Please do it. I need to get out of here!" She begged to the creature as she was losing all hope. No hope, no hope, no hope... "I need to know he is okay." She was trusting a creature in this world, she knew it was a bad decision but it didn't look as dangerous as this place to her.

[member="The Ferrymen of the River"] [member="Connor Harrison"]
 

Aeda Shaytari

We all wear masks....
THE OASIS

One moment she had been in her rooms on Kaeshana, the next she was...here. Aeda Shaytari, Grand Seraph of the Angelii, slowly got to her feet. Instinctively, one hand reached to pull her hood back over her head, the other to readjust her silk mask. No one had seen her face...that was good.

As she looked around though she realised this was not much of a concern. She was by the shores of a pool or lake. High desert stretched off all around. Shades and spirits meandered around the edges of the Oasis. It was unlike any place she had seen before.

Reaching down, Aeda found she had her Sarix still, but no other weapons. If this was a dream it didn't show any sign of ending....

"Where am I?" she asked, not really expecting an answer.
 
Location: With Master. ([member="Solan Charr"] and Co.)

She blinked and looked towards him. "W-Well.. I-I was sleeping... after Mistress gave me new clothes. ..Look... its shinieh!" She would show him her new outfit, and her robe did give up a slight glowly look. "I liek Shinieh..." She giggles afterwards, then went to softly purr and bark.
 

Lachlan Thorne

Guest
- THE BLOOD WASTES -
NEAR THE RIFT
[member="Faye Terrik"]

Equa turned towards the woman again.

"I have no weapons," he said, "because I came here for a search, not to have a massacre." His eyes spoke a different language, though, telling the woman of his constant struggle not to keep himself from killing her. His hands were in front of him and he had no power to lower them, and it was still a miracle he could keep them from getting closer to the woman's neck.

"Now, would you tell me everything you know about this place?" he continued after forcing himself to move a step away from the woman. He started feeling a strange pain in his head. It was like... his body was trying to take his mind over and actually kill somebody.
 

Connor Harrison

Guest
Location: Fork down to Behelian Canyon and Blood Wastes

Connor’s eyes snapped open, a dull pain in his back – achey, sore and stiff. He didn’t know how long he had been asleep, but he felt worse for it. The green glowing orb above still shone down over the planet.

The misty river continued to flow to his right and the fork diverted to two very different locations.

Sitting up, Connor rubbed the back of his neck and stretched out, feeling the strain of the muscle from the rocks he had slept on.

Resting his arms on his knees, the Silver Jedi fished down to his flask and took the cap off, letting the water flow past his lips to quench a thirst. Smacking his lips, he returned it back and ruffled his hair, the humid temperature feeling slightly uncomfortable now; still unaware of where he was.
 

Keter

The Renegade
Oasis
[member="Feena Mason"]

His wife's surprise brought his attention to the surface of the water. The blond frowned before embracing his wife. She could take care of herself easily, but that didn't mean she had to. "Symbolism," he stated. Exactly what kind, he wasn't sure. "Want? Grasping? Hopelessness? In any case, mere parlor tricks," Keter sniffed with some derision. Then a though struck him and he looked skyward. "Well?! Got anything else you'd like to share?" he shouted at the sky, just in case someone was paying attention.
 
Location: Field of Blades — River of the Dead — Entering the Blood Waste
Objective: GTFO
People left behind: [member="Nickolas Imura"] | [member="Ijaat Akun"] | [member="Zavzen Sae'ryx"] | [member="Arla Balor"] | [member="Verz Horak"] | [member="Viktoria Zambrano"]
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Just xir luck, that the woman wasn't terrified, or at least shocked by the putrefied image of herself. Oh, well. It had been worth a try, anyway. With every second spent in this hell, Laguz could feel how xir essence was being deformed, and xe wondered how others must feel. At least the shifter was used to having no identity, no self to speak of, but the masses who had been teleported along with xem probably wouldn't be quite as comfortable.

The eyes xe'd sprouted on the back of xir head told xem that they were being rapidly flanked from all sides, the vengeful wraiths of warriors long dead spelling their doom in forgotten tongues.

Like hell.

Without hesitation, the sniper borrowed a pair of wings from who knows what flying creature, launching xemself into the air with a powerful thrust of the felacatian legs xe'd kept from xir little sprint. Laguz wasn't quite as familiar with the membranous appendages as with other attributes xe regularly stole from other species, but xe'd had enough experience in the centuries of xir life to use them with sufficient skill.

Xir winged form rose out of the ever bloodier massacre, and the shifter sped across the plains, easily putting meters behind xem now that xe was unopposed by the bodies of millennia dead soldiers. The river, previously just a line in the distance, now passed beneath xim. The hunter spared it not a glance, xir keen eyes searching the Blood Waste ahead. If nothing else, the place was devoid of a thousand zombies with murderous intent; in the best-case scenario, Laguz would finally find a portal back to the known Galaxy.


[OOC: Sorry for hightailing outta here like that, but my people need me. :)]
 
Location: Serenity's Redoubt
[member="Besk"] [member="Falcon Gyndar"] [member="Token Waters"] [member="Seamus Valik"]

Marrik shook his head and the cloud of calm left his eyes. He realized that he needed to leave this place before he couldn't ever again. As the others began making their way to the Pyre above. Marrik launched himself forwards as fast as he could. He needed to shake the feeling from this place away. The best solution was to move faster than the feeling could affect him.

"I know not what to expect from this place, only that it must be something of great importance to not have extinguished as long as I have been looking. The only reason could be that IT is the key to leaving."

Marrik scaled the cliff that lead to the Pyre. He was close, he could see more and more of the Blue light the Pyre gave off. What would he find there? What would they need to do?
 
Garden of Thorns
[member="Coci Sinopi"] | [member="Gareth Yalthik"] | [member="Mrrew"] | [member="Shane Williams"] | [member="Dak Canton"]

As she embraced him Thurion was finally able to let out a sigh of relief. She was there, she was real and she was just as confused as he was. He took it as a good sign; now he knew this whole place had to be real, as well, and that it wasn't all just a dream. Although dreams are easier to escape from, most of the time. Looking over her shoulder, he observed the others in the group of stragglers. Who they were didn't matter - they were all in this together, and fighting amongst themselves would not get any of them closer to finding their way out of here. The more sane minds, the better.

"I haven't seen Nina", he told Coci. "With any luck, she's not even in this horrid place. Wherever she is, I know she can take care of herself no matter how afraid she is. She survived the cold of Midvinter, after all." He settled a hand upon her tummy, rubbing it gently. "I'm so glad I found you. Both of you." Then came her suggestion of climbing atop the high hedges to get a better view of the surrounding area. He frowned slightly at the thought of her endangering herself. "Just be careful, Coci. You're carrying precious cargo, after all." He gave her a kiss before she began her climb. Thurion knew better than attempt to dissuade his fiancée when her mind's made up. Her rebellious nature is but one of the many reasons he fell in love with her in the first place.

While she got busy ascending the thorny wall, Thurion turned to the others. "You're right", he told them. "There's no time for pleasantries. Our priority is getting out of here. As for cutting tools, well..." He activated his lightsaber. "...this seemed to work well enough. What other weapons do we have at our disposal?" he asked the group before casting an eye back at Coci scaling the wall, concern on his face.
 
Location: Serenity's Redoubt

Seeing the Zabrak take off only fueled Besk's belief that he was right. The pyre held the answers and he wasn't going to give in to the overwhelming desire to just stop and stay. He needed to get back and help. The force was testing him, he knew it, btu that didn't mean he wasn't going to be proactive about it.

He quickly followed the other up the side of the cliff, his heard racing, adrenaline clearing his head as he did so.

[member="Marrik Aloxum"]
 
The Eternal Queen
-Edge of Oasis-
[member="Keter"]

He was in her husbands arms again. He held her tight, shouted at the sky, daring whatever force was controlling this. He was brave, but Feena was practical.

"Could you please not tempt fate, Keter?" she hissed, watching as... something started to snake it's way to their direction. She didn't trust anything here. And this... looked like a hand, reaching for them.
Don't touch it, was the only thought she had.

"...We should leave."
 
Location: Garden of Thorns
[member="Thurion Heavenshield"] [member="Coci Sinopi"]

Mrrew glanced between the new man and Coci for a minute as they spoke about someone named Nina, then glanced over at the girl while she attempted to climb the brambles. Hm... he hoped she'd be careful- the last thing they needed was for someone to fall and impale themselves on brambles. After a moment of watching the Jedi scale the vines, Mrrew turned his attention back to the man. The TOgorian eyed his lightsaber for a moemnt as he ignited it, before nodding. Another Jedi- useful in a palce like this. He assumed he was a Jedi anyway... he didn't seem like a Sith. "What other weapons do we have at our disposal?" Mrrew raised his AEL made blaster pistol. "This and some basic supplies, bacta patches and the like. I don't have most of my weapons with me." Once again he was wishing he had his sword... The brambles wouldn't have been a problem.
 

Keter

The Renegade
-Oasis-
[member="Feena Mason"]

"Well fate's been lounging about lately," the blond grumbled but complied, stretching his legs. "Which way shall we go?" he idly asked, red eyes fixing themselves on the spectral hands reaching from the water.
 
The Eternal Queen
-Oasis-
[member="Keter"]

She was getting frustrated. With everything. Every rock, every tree, every delicious looking piece of fruit was her enemy here. She hated all of it. She wanted to throw things, especially at those stupid reaching hands. She finally found an oasis, somewhere she could sit down for a moment and get comfortable, and OF COURSE! Some more crazy stuff happens.

"Anywhere but here," she answered impatiently, "That way. Maybe we can find a way out if we keep walking."

One thing was certain, she was getting very tired of the blood wastes.
 
[member="Nima Tann"]

He listened to her beg and raised his hand. "I was once a living, and i was once a Jedi... is not one of your tenants to keep hope and remove your fear jedi? I shall help you find your friend so do not fear that but i will ask you allow me to return you to the world of the living once you have found him. Is that understood lady Jedi?" She would see him get closer before kneeling down to look at her in the eyes. "Do not walk in my steps or touch me until your friend has been found. And never touch the water of the river. Is that understood?"
 
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