Fine, I'll go to you then! [Attack on Voss] [SSC]

[Dredge]

"Lovely." Dredge said as he looked over to Keira.

"It all could of been so easy Connor! All of it! This is on your hands!!" The overlord yelled to Harrison as he drug the Gen'dai's limp body over towards a collapsed guard tower.

The YT vessel the overlord had thrown earlier was within its rubble and was still intact, and facing upright at that. The SSC and the Vong had an understanding that if they were to try anything then the master would be splattered across the space port in a million little pieces. So with his remaining crew of Yuuzhan Vong the men opened up the ramp back loading ramp and allowed Dredge to enter.

"#%$& You Connor!!" Dredge said throwing up the bird with his free hand as he threw the Jedi master into the ship.

A few other Vong entered and Keira was escorted in as well. So with his hostages with him the overlord had his crew activate the ship and pull it forward to shake off the rubble atop it. Now inside with his two prisoners the Overlord sat back in a chair that was clearly to small for him and stared at the two.

"You know I'm surprised how little you Jedi care." Dredge said as the ship shot upwards into the sky.

"I killed fourteen thousand people on sanctuary, televised it and everything and no one cared. No Jedi came to help, not a single one. You all just let them die, why is that?" The overlord asked Keira with genuine curiosity.

The ship banked and soon shot into hyper space once it had broke orbit. The fleet above wouldn't want to fire on their own or risk the hostages aboard, if they wanted them back they would have to come and get them at a spot of Dredge's choosing.

"Is it not your job to safeguard the weak? The helpless? Don't get me wrong I'm tickled that no one came, their screams were rather delicious." Dredge smiled at the woman and soon the ship shot into hyper space its destination the small planet of Aurum.

[member="Stardust"] [member="Keira Ticon"] [member="Stardust"] [member="Connor Harrison"] [member="Saverok Barcu"]

 

[HK-42]

(delete this one...this one's faulty)

 

[HK-42]

HK-42 had followed [member="Matthew (Rogue) Drevur"] everywhere he went, assisting with the death of countless sith, including the wounding of the Sith Lord [member="Dredge"], who started the invasion. But even the Droid was both excited and surprised when His new Master flew into a fit of rage from the death of her friend. He lifted his weapon, ready to fight again and spoke to His Master, only for a ship with his signature to leave the atmosphere, with obvious coordinates able to be scanned by anyone.

Observation: Master, it appears that the Sith Meatbag is already gone... but his coordinates lead to the direction of the planet Aurum.

Statement: It is time we find the Coward, put this Meatbag of a Sith Lord to his knees, and demonstrate the wonderful power of Public Execution.

Excited Statement: I will assist you with the killing of everyone and anyone on this planet, Master. I will follow you through Hell and back to assist in any matter necessary.

 

[Joza Perl]

This would mark the Padawan’s first exposure to such carnage. She’d had to maneuver over the bodies of fallen soldiers before, but never innocents. Her stomach churned violently as she tried to avoid looking at them directly, and with [member="Dune Rhur"] at her side Joza found it easier to focus on the here and now. The pair had cut a swath through the sea of Vong warriors, finding themselves back to back when [member="Dredge"] surrendered himself.

Lips immediately pursed as her face scrunched into a scowl. That was…it? It seemed like this Sith’s warpath had taken a strange turn, and her mentor seemed to feel the same. Uneasy, the Zeltron insisted on keeping her saber activated.

Their instincts were right, horrifyingly so. Joza could do nothing but watch in awe as the monster impaled one of the Jedi Masters present though the chest. Everything had happened too rapidly for the Padawan’s inexperienced mind to keep up, but she was still shaken and frustrated. Whatever it was that was going on, it seemed that the Sith had won.

Her attention was dawn by a cry of fury, eyes resting on [member="Matthew (Rogue) Drevur"] as he flew into a blind rage and began to tear at the nearest Vong. Teeth clenched, she would reach out with her free hand and force pull his hands back toward his sides just as he ignited his sabers. “That’s enough, don’t you think? Listen to your metal friend, he’s gone.” She released the hold after only a few moments.

 

[Keira Priest]

Never would the label of Jedi be synonymous with her existence, but Keira didn't bother objecting as she might have in the past. Her defiance still burned like a fire in her core, but just as their previous encounter it was subdued as the true reality of the scenario began to dawn on her. His elaboration as to what had transpired on Sanctuary didn't do anything to ease her conscience, and she restrained herself from venting her frustration in a more physical manner. Once again he was forcing her to admit to her shortcomings, whether she recognized them as such in the moment or not. No matter how supposedly 'fixed' she was, it would always remain difficult for her to own up to the fact that she wasn't capable of being everywhere at once.

"I don't know. I karked up, but that wouldn't be the first time, wouldn't it? Not by my count, and you would know." That was one conversation she wanted to escape from as quickly as possible, and that was both her acknowledgement and dismissal of it in a final breath. He would be getting no more from her on the subject. Momentarily she retreated into the self-imposed silence that resided within her helmet, the transmission of her voice to the outside world silencing with a near-silent click in her ear. Now it was just her and Thalia, if just for a little while. "Thalia." Wordlessly the AI woman accessed a file she had stored in its own folder within the systems of her helmet, the sound of Slade's whispered 'I love you' playing just to her for a few seconds.

Slowly it faded, and she adjusted the settings so her words were once more audible. "Release the clones alive and entirely unharmed or I swear by all Nine Hells that I will carve your throat out right here." A razor sharp edge had seeped into her tone, one that almost never came to light. This was a side of her neither her men or children had ever seen, the same going for those that were close to her. It was the hardened soldier emerging, one that had seen far too much and survived too many horrors to ever return to a completely normal state of mind. This was her now, raw and real, entirely true to who she was and who she always would be, no matter how she tried to disguise it.

[member="Dredge"]

 

[Matthew(Rogue)Drevur]

(search up the Emeralde Luna if you need to see my ship) I stop. "We don't need to kill anyone, yet. But for now, lets find him and throw him into the nearest sarlac pit. Now, (addressing [member="Joza Perl"]) thank you, I don't know what happened, I just, snapped. I have seen so many people die in my lifetime, i'm EIGHTEEN! I don't need death to follow me everywhere, but he went too far. He is practically family to me. And to see him captured hit me like a speeder." I walk towards my ship with [member="HK-42"] at my side, "It will be about a day before we reach Aurum, and lady, thanks for taking the chill pill, and shoving it down my throat." And with that I walk into the Luna with HK-42. "Ok HK, this is the Luna, also known as my ship. Or the giant green space pastry due to its crescent shape." I tour him around, "Up there on the second floor is the cockpit and lavatories, down here is the cargo bay and living quarters. Now I need some time to think. You can make friends with C7 or whatever. Holler if you need me." I climb the ladder up and head for the cockpit. I fly the ship out of the hanger, engage flight mode. The stars blur, space itself bends, and we are jumped to hyperspace.

[member="Keira Ticon"] [member="Dredge"]

 

[Connor Harrison]

Connor didn't know what had just gone on - from standing beside [member="Keira Ticon"], he was now alone on a desolated landing pad with a ship that left a neon blue trail into the atmosphere. [member="Dredge"] had gone and taken Keira and poor [member="Saverok Barcu"] and it had been over in the blink of an eye, and he couldn't do anything about it.

Was it real?

The noise seemed to die down, and he was alone. Turning around, his face was a picture.

"Well. I didn't expect this."

He glanced at his armour, and the saber hilt in his hand, and then looked up again at the sky and chewed his lip.

He'd need to piece together what had just gone on - and it seemed like he was now babysitter by default! Damn kids.

 

[Matthew(Rogue)Drevur]

(Before The Giant Green Space Pastry Part I) Over on the Luna, Rogue sends a transmission to [member="Connor Harrison"], "-ffzzz- Hello, your a famous Jedi. I saw you in the battle. You were with that lady that saved me from going insane. -fffzzz- My master is gone, and I am going to find him. Meet me on Kiffu if truly want to help me, bring others as well if you truly want to. -fffzzz-" The transmission ends. And for me the events of The Giant Green Space Pastry Part I begins.

(I know it said PM for invite on the thread. Connor is just the only other person I am inviting)

 

[Jenson Koraz]

As Jenson slowly regained his strength, he felt the death around him. The rip in the living force tore at his heart, and he did not have the strength to stand.

"May the Force help us all," he whispered, "May the Force help us all."