Grand Teth Auto! [Red Ravens Dominion of Teth]

[Shadowheart]

Location: Hutt Palace
Enemies: Living Things, and [member="Vilaz Munin"]
Allies: Whatever isnt in my way at the moment
Objective: Throw people into the horde

(Re Re Edit)

Shadowheart was throwing people into the group of Rakghouls, sometimes ripping off their arms in the process, or smashing his skull into their, knocking them out as they were torn to shreds.
He was in houses that lined the way to the palace, throwing these people out the windows. "THERE IS NOTHING TO FEAR, BUT ME!" He roared. He slammed his fist into a man trying to protect his family as he crashed into the next building. The man's face turned into jelly, and he threw jelly face man into the horde as well. The woman, and child coward in fear, dumb struck by fear.
He took the woman, and tied her up, and then picked the child up, dangled him outside the window as the Rakghouls tried to eat him, he dropped the boy, and blood splashed his helmet. "AHAHAHA" He bursted into a demonic laugh. "Now, lets have some fun woman." He said turning his gaze back to the woman. The horde was not ten numbers stronger.

 

[Shadowrath]

Location: hutt palace
Allies: Shadowheart
Enemies: all things living except one

As [member="Shadowheart"] was terrorizing the people and then some woman across the way there was another evil threat Shadowrath hearts friend in slaying and murdering. Shadowrath slicing heads and collecting them as trophies, children screaming as their parents getting slained in front of them. "Fear must not control you" he screamed but how in the hell can some one be not afraid of a man beast such as this. Barbaric savages these two men were.

 

[Reserved 5]

Location: Blood Streets, five blocks ahead of the Dread Lord
Obkective KILL KILL KILL KILL KILL
Allies: The Saltiest [member="Dredge"] in the Galaxy

"For the HORDE!" The giant beast roared as he was taking Red Raven soldiers by the throat, and snapping them, then throwing them into his horde of Rakghouls he commanded. Fifty in all followed behind him. "Do not give any quarter! They all die!" He roared again, his giant warhammer smashed into another Raven, then his ax slashed another in half. Blood poured off his body like a river, and his pupils grew large as he began rush into a group of civilians trying to get away from the violence. "You can not run from the cleansing!" He said as he hopped into the crowd, landing on a man, and snapping his spine. He tossed the body to the Rakghouls who tore into it. Then started to massacre the rest of the people to shock by the monster's appearance to move. "Take them all!" He screamed in a deep horse voice.

The horde was growing, and soon he would need to get out of the way of the feral creatures he was creating, He jogged up the street, taking minor blaster burns to the shoulders, and chest. He shrugged them off like he was being poked by puny little humans trying to tickle him. "Aster the bloodrage has no tickle spots!" He roared in the back of his throat. His pupils dilated more as his blood rage kicked in. Ramming his shoulder into he first person in front of him, he heard rips break, then turned to lodge his ax into the next's shoulder. He did a jerk, and pulled it out, while spinning to with his hammer, cracking a third's skull. "Embrace the cleansing!!!!" He voice spoke in a distorted crackle.

The Rakghouls were bearing down behind him now, and he pressed forward into the resistance, he was just running them over like speed bumps, sometimes stepping on skulls, and killing them. He would sometimes do a spin, hitting all around him,
"Dredge wills it, so shall it be!" He glorified his Dread Lord.

 

[Cryax Bane]

Location: Droid Showroom, streets of Peroon
Objective: Storm the Hutt Palace
Allies: [member="Logan of Little Coruscant"] [member="Keira Ticon"] [member="Julian Solo"]
Enemies: [member="Dredge"] [member="Aster the Bloodrage"] [member="Ragos Terrek"] [member="Ezio Kells"] [member="Vilaz Munin"]
More Enemies?: [member="Shadowheart"] [member="Shadowrath"]

Sometimes a desperate situation called for desperate measures. And also ridiculous overkill. When the Chiss slicer had finished hacking the networks of the security droid facilities where he and two of his team members were holed up, he was in command of a sizeable Droid legion. At their disposal, they had Z-58-0 security droids with shields and dual canons, Mirari Security Droids, and IG-100 MagnaGuards.

Outside the showroom was a miasma of horrible screams and smells, the result of civilians, Ravens, and Hutts being ripped limb from limb. It was a bloody mess out there, but perhaps they stood a chance with the full metal army now flanking them. With the droids activated and ready to obey, Cryax grabbed the carbine blaster rifle from his shoulder and turned to Keira and Logan. He gave his rifle a dramatic gun cock and peered out the window.

"This party sucks. I think it's time to crash it."

With that he ordered the droids to swarm the streets, opening fire on the Rakghoul, the Vong and anything else in their way.

 

[Keira Priest]

Location: Droid Showroom, streets of Peroon
Objective: Storm the Hutt Palace
Allies: [member="Logan of Little Coruscant"], Cryax Bane
Enemies: [member="Dredge"], [member="Aster the Bloodrage"], [member="Ezio Kells"], [member="Ragos Terrek"], [member="Vilaz Munin"], [member="Shadowheart"] (?), [member="Shadowrath"] (?)

As the wave of death washed over her through the Force, she almost stumbled, the feeling of that many lives being simultaneously ended out of nothing more than pure malice was a source of mental and even physical revulsion. Even as a rogue, however unorthodox and unfit the more traditional Jedi thought her to be, she had her own moral code to follow. And it dictated strongly against any kind of unnecessary killing, this being the most appalling kind. The pure nonchalantness of it all was just as bad, if not worse, and it took her a moment to recenter herself, and she exhaled slowly, drawing on the Force to ease the feeling that could only be described as utter disgust from her mind and body both.

Still she wasn't quite ready to speak, attempting to find a sort of peace within herself that would allow her to remain marginally focused at the task of hand during the entire situation, finding it difficult to locate after the less than pleasant experience that had occurred only moments earlier. Being Force sensitive afforded her a larger range of abilities in regards to sensing the results of other's actions, certainly, but that didn't mean they were always good ones. And in this case, she would have much rather been not attuned to the energy field. After all, [member="Cryax Bane"] seemed to be taking things better than she was.

Finally, with a force smile, Keira looked to the Chiss with a blaster rifle in his hands, spinning her lightsaber with a flourish. "I hate to ruin things, but stealth might be our best option. I don't fancy ending up like the rest of them, or either of you two getting hurt. So I'd suggest taking things nice and easy." For her to be the voice of reason was something new, as she was typically the one to suggest bringing the fight to their enemy with the utmost prejudice.

 

[Dredge]

[member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Keira Ticon"] [member="Shadowheart"]

Location: The Streets
Objective: Kill
Allies: The Juice Crew aka the bad guys who look like extras from space jam

Rakghouls banged against the gates of the palace, soulless faces snarling with blood stained fangs and claws that hit the gate of hutt home. A few rakghouls had gone down from a brave Mandalorian warrior sniping then out from a tower, but despite his efforts the horde grew. They had spread through the city from their original fifty to a few hundred of them. They ravaged, mauled, and tore into flesh that was not their own and converted everything they set their eyeless gaze upon. However the majority of them kept banging at the front gate. BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG, the mindless beasts swarmed and began to work together on the door hitting it hard and fast. The hinges groaned and creaked heavily until they began to snap under the combined weight of over a hundred ghouls piling upon it.

With a thunderous crack and snap the doors smashed inwards by a few feet. It wasn't a lot but it was enough to funnel the first few inside. Coming through the gate the first dozen or so ghouls were cut down in the courtyard by swift blaster fire but soon that didn't matter. There was a simple moment of silence and then another thunderous boom, the doors exploded inward and the horde came marching in. Well more like swarming in. They were upon the hutt hired mercenaries in almost a flash, teeth sinking into flesh and bone tasting fresh blood in the open hall. Slaves girl's screamed in horror but were quickly silenced by fangs entering their throats, it was like that for a few minutes. Screams and blaster fire, but that soon faded only to be replaced by the howls of the hungry.

Outside it was a very different story, the sticky now organic coated street was humming with the sound of power and marching. The sound of a small droid army was marching from the wherever they came from and out into the burning city to face the other half of the horde. Dredge stood there back to the fire watching his plans of destruction become threatened by the metal men. Behind him were his original fifty trained and obedient rakghouls, and behind them was the hole in the ground in which a small army of Yuuzhan Vong and Graug held in case they needed to fall back. But there would be none of that yet, he would show these petty criminals who the hell he was. He was Dredge, he was not some thug or sith that would be scared away at the first sign of trouble. Watching the small metal legions battle newly converted rakghouls Dredge tossed his head back in a bellow of demonic laughter. "They think this a threat to my power?! They think this is an obstacle in my path!? THIS IS NOTHING!!" Flames licked up off his aura and created a small cyclone that died out quickly.

"YOU ARE NOTHING!!" Dredge's voice began to take on multiple layers, becoming augmented almost supernaturally through the darkside of the force. He raised his sword and laughed more demonic laughter at the machines looking back at his men [member="Shadowheart"], [member="Shadowrath"], [member="Ragos Terrek"], [member="Alice"], [member="Aster the Bloodrage"]. Then a throaty roar came from out his mouth and the ghouls charged ahead of him crashing into the ranks of the robots a few being gunned down as they closed the distance. "KILL THEM ALL!! EVERY LAST ONE OF THEM!!" The sith sword let out a howling scream of darkness and Dredge charged forward into the first rank of Magna droids, cutting and gouging metal with the darkness within.

 

[Reserved 3]

Location: Streets
Enemies: Was the criminals, now monsters
Allies: Probably still [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Keira Ticon"]
Objective: Survive, and help in anyway possble

Ezio stood off the man, and held his hands up, but that didnt stop him when the Rakghouls came, he had never seen so much violence before in his life, and started blasting away at these creatures. "Truce for at the moment?" He yelled out at all the Red Ravens around him, as he blasted a few more of the beasts coming at him. One tried to rip his head off, but he ducked, and it slammed at the wall behind him, and it took a blaster bolt to the back of the head.
Then droids filled the streets, and started to fire at him, the ghoul, and the big guys in armor with too much power for him to do anything about it.
He high tailed it out of there, it was too much for a cop, way too much. He was running, and gunning, reloading, and ducking. Finally he made it out of the streets, and into a warehouse in the other side of the city, away from the ghouls.

 

[Chiasa Kritivaas]

Location: The Streets
Objective: Take over Te-panicpanicpanic!
Allies: Red Ravens
Enemies: I AM BUSY WITH GHOULS, POLITICS LATER

Chiasa was not your average foot soldier She did not in fact think of herself as a soldier at all. But the Red Ravens were on the move and that meant she was expected to show her face. At least they'd had an objective she was more than suited to. Get the local population behind them? Sure. She was beautiful and charismatic, and it was easy to believe that a Twi'lek would hate the Hutts for non-selfish reasons. She'd been doing rather a good job of it too, talking cowards into fighting, organizing them, sending them to where they might actually stand half a chance and be useful.

When she saw one of hers go down, carrying a detonator for a rather well planted little present for the Hutts, she'd started moving towards the man ( [member="Ezio Kells"] ) who'd dropped and was currently screaming at him.

Until all hell broke loose.

The streets exploded, and it wasn't anything she'd arranged. She didn't think any of the Ravens had, surely they'd have given their own some warning to get clear first. She was thrown back into the air, reflexively she turned it into a flip, landing lightly on her feet, though she still would not have put the experience down as enjoyable, she bled from an array of some cuts caused by the airborne debris.

"What.."

Was as far as the majorly peeved Twi'lek got before.. things started pouring out of the cracks the explosions had caused. She was not well-trained in the Force, but every single shred of self preservation was screaming at her now. She did not recognize what was coming down the streets at her, but she knew what it was all the same. Death.

"Really wish I had a lightsaber right now.."

Or a blaster. Anything that could kill from at least a bit of a range and surely. As the first of the monsters started reaching her the Twi'lek started moving, dodging, tumbling, leaping. Using every ounce of skill at her disposal to avoid them, to not let them touch her. A shard of glass on the pavement was grabbed as she slid past and flung at one of the beasts. Embedding in its throat it died, but so much slower than she had thought. It had not broken off right away, it had stopped only when it had literally bled out. By now she had watched others begin the frightening transformation, refilling the beasts ranks as quickly as they were thinned.

This had gone from manipulation to pure survival she thought, face grim as four more spotted her and began heading her way. As if that were not enough however, a figure she could only assume had begun this new nightmare, [member="Dredge"] apparently, had set a wall of fire screaming down the street towards her. As she watched it burn through buildings she quickly appraised her situation. It didn't look as if taking cover in one of the buildings would help. Not enough in any case.

She loosed a force push at the rakghouls. A force user could have broken or evaded it easily, it was borne of desperation not skill, she needed a moment free of them. As they tumbled away she wrenched open a sewer cover and dropped through, barely managing to drag the heavy disc back over top and dropping to the.. lets call it ground, below. She could hear them scrabbling at the cover already but if her timing was correct.. She threw herself out of the path to the cover, under the.. water. A small rush of the green flames burst down the partially opened cover, fizzling out as it hit the liquid. Chiasa rose warily to her feet.

Establishing that nothing was trying to kill her at this exact second, she looked down at herself and shuddered.

"I will never be clean again.."

A rush of noise overhead had her freezing in place. It sounded as if many feet had just run over the street above. Waiting another minute after silence descended, the Twi'lek climbed the ladder leading up to the surface. Pushing the cover the rest of the way aside she popped her head up. Ready to drop and run as needed.

The creatures were all running towards the palace, behind them stalked their Master. This would be a good time to scarper in the opposite direction.

But..

But her allies might already be in there. But they still had their objectives. But maybe this was salvageable. Maybe this new enemy could do their work for them. Maybe it wasn't salvageable but these creatures shouldn't be allowed to roam free.

Maybe I just have a bloody deathwish..

Chiasa followed, sticking close to the rubble the new Enemy kept conveniently providing her with. Her mind was whirling as she tried to find a way to not only survive, but to win. Apparently the other Ravens were of the same mindset, because behind her came the sound of footsteps in perfect unison. Almost afraid to, she turned, to see a droid army heading towards the swarm. A slight grin hit the corner of her mouth, before she started trying to work her way deeper into the rubble, she'd no wish to be caught in the middle of a firefight.

 

[Ice]

Location: In orbit
Allies: Red Ravens
Enemies: Everyone else
Objective: Get boots on the ground and turn the tide

Having grown wary of going in with the first wave time and time again, Ice had held off for a good while aboard his carrier corvette that Saki was piloting. Everything seemed like it was actually going alright....at least right up until a horde sprung up out the very ground like some demon possessed army sent to obliterate all from the surface of the planet. It was then Ice decided it was time to bring in his heavy reinforcements. Connecting to Saki through his comlink he said. "Saki. Any chance you might be able to drop my off really quick? It looks like our boys can use a hand planetside. If you can. Drop us down on this main street. But toward the outskirt. I don't want to be flanked and simply mean to perform a clean sweep." He said while sending a location to her datapad for review.

It was time to give this horde a taste of their own medicine. A medicine duely administered in the form of tougher droids and a hail of blaster fire that was sure to even surprise this ghoulish looking army. Unfortunately, all he could really do for now is sit and wait to get down there.

@[member="Saki lin"]

 

[Saki lin]

She picked her datapad up looking atit for a moment"hmmm might be possible to do so"she looked at it again"though might I suggest the street down from it, it'll offer a better edge to flank them from the side or you can split your droids up amf take both routes"she said marking them on her pad and sending them to @[member="Ice"]

 

[Dredge]

@[member="Ezio Kells"] @[member="Chiasa Kritivaas"] @[member="Ice"] @[member="Cryax Bane"]

Location: The Streets/Space
Objective: Kill Kill Kill Them All


The howls of fresh rakghouls howled inside the great hall of the palace, hutt hired mercs and slave girls becoming a part of the horde. They howled more and more as they began to feel the hunger course through their bodies, that want and primal need to feed upon flesh and bone. So that's exactly what they did. Spreading through the Hutt palace they ran down dozens and dozens of people inside, ripping into their bodies and feasting upon their blood. Red stained the walls and floors of the once pristine home of the hutt rulers. More cries of ghouls being converted screamed into the air the hundred that had entered had now doubled and they were becoming a big group of mouths to feed. Luckily Hutts were known to to carry plenty of meat on their metaphorical bones. Inside the Hutt lord chambers the barred door was rattling and the blood curdling howls and roars from the outside only grew louder. The Hutt rulers of Teth were vile people but they were still people, they held their families in fear knowing their last moments were upon them. The door groaned then exploded inward like that of the palace gate, and then they were upon them. They were upon them with fangs stained red and claws to match. Their screams filled the room until there was nothing more than the wet snapping and slurping of meat within jaws. There was no mercy shown to the late rulers of Teth.

The horde outside had been growing, spreading through the city like the plague that it was they infected more and more with the vile illness of their kind. At first a few hundred had become a thousand, a thousand had turned into two and it only grew with the fire that was consuming Teth. Blood and bodies too destroyed to become ghouls lined the streets of the city, embers fell around them and ghouls sprinted past them chasing down anyone who ran. The fire had formed a deadly partnership with the ghouls forcing residents to choose their fate. Stay inside and burn, or go out to face the ghouls. The ghouls did not discriminate, they cut down and converted or ate anything that ran past them. Hutts, aliens, humans, none of it mattered. The only thing that did was the hunger. This city would burn, and as it did it would force the ghouls to expand outwards and towards the outer reaches of the city. And in the future after every piece of food was consumed there they would explore out into the other cities to start the process of feeding again.

Dredge roared cutting down another droid with the massive Sith Sword, "YOU HOLD NO DOMINION HERE!! I AM YOUR GOD NOW!!" He reached forward grabbing a Magna droid by the throat and with a hard yank of power tore the droids head from atop it's metal shoulders. All around Dredge ghouls fought machines with the blazing inferno roaring around them. They piled onto robotic soldiers and ripped them limb from limb. Dead ghouls littered the ground with various wounds from blaster bolts to gaping holes in their chests from blades. The droids would have the upper hand in this battle if it were not for Dredge slaughtering metallic creatures by the dozen.

Dredge's inferno around him coursed up, power and rage surging inside and then outward. His sword and armor began to coat themselves in fire once more, extending out his sword as a focus point he learned to channel some of his rage and power into it. And once again like massive flame thrower that it acted like the sword spewed red hot fire and slagged a few droids into pools of metal. "THIS IS YOUR END!!" He said with his voice becoming more and more demonic.


HYPER SPACE TO TETH PHASE TWO

Coming through hyper space was the monster Omen Class Command Ship (aka mass effect reaper) and besides that were two mark one Wanga Cruisers and one Azure class flak frigate. Remnants of what was on Echinda from the old days of the horde. The ships were on a course to Teth to extract Dredge and the others, and they were not about to ask nicely to get what they wanted. They had not arrived yet but they were getting closer and closer to Teth where they would treat it in the same manner Vozyrd had been.

And within a few seconds the fleet boomed out of hyper space and began to fire on everything around them. The Graug crew chief aboard the Omen bellowed in laughter over the communications array to the small yet formidable fleet. "FIRE EVERYTHING!!" He yelled before his ordered were quickly followed out. The ships open fired on @[member="Ice"] on @[member="Daxton Bane"] on fething everything as they pushed their way slowly towards the planet. The two mark one wangas leading the front with the Azure flanking and the Omen at the center it's massive tendrils lancing out at the planet and red eye glowing sharp.

 

[Daxton Bane]

@[member="Dredge"]

Daxton was leading the advance on the space docks when an explosion rocked the space station, throwing nearly everyone off balance and into a state of confusion. Ever the opportunist, Daxton turned to milling crowd and said in a loud voice, "The Suns are trying to kill everyone! To the ships, everyone! Let's give these cowards a fight they would never forget!"

Spurred by the Force as well as the words of encouragement, the crowd surged forward. Minutes later, the ship yard began to empty as dozens upon dozens of ships began to deploy, like a horde of wasps whose hive was just kicked. Among them, was Daxton Bane's vessel, ready to sink its fangs into anyone stupid enough to get to close.

Kicking in the throttle, he evened out the speed to his engines as he closed in on the enemy vessel, while increasing the power on the shield and weapons system. The thought of causing more chaos and destruction, always brought a smile to his lips as his scanners gathered information on his target.

 

[Cryax Bane]

Location: Streets of Peroon
Objective: Lure the beasties away
Allies: @[member="Logan of Little Coruscant"] @[member="Keira Ticon"]
Enemies: @[member="Dredge"] [member="Ragos Terrek"] [member="Shadowheart"] [member="Aster the Bloodrage"] [member="Shadowrath"]

Still watching the bloody carnage from the broken window of the droid showroom, Cryax suddenly realized something. He couldn't send his men and women into this battle. Maybe he was insane enough to follow those droids, but they weren't. Keira mentioned stealth, and as much as he agreed with her, stealth didn't seem to be on the table. So the Chiss quickly devised another plan, one was more suicidal in nature, but would at least help keep his Ravens out of a blood bath they didn't sign up for. They were accustomed to tangling with Hutts and their lackeys, not creatures akin to demon spawn.

"You and Logan go out the back." he said to Keira. "Don't worry about me. If you can't get to the Palace, go to Dasha's Roadhouse, and I'll meet you there." He clicked a few commands on his Datapad and sent the coordinates. Then pointing a blue-skinned finger at a couple of Magnaguards that were left in the showroom, he barked. "You two! Come with me." Before Keira could argue with him, he jumped out the window. Following him would be pure insanity and he knew that she was smarter than that.

On the streets, Rakghouls tore through droid bodies like they rag dolls and shielded Zeeo droids flew around Vong soldiers, melting their faces with their dual canon fire. Organs and body parts littered the streets, and just the sight made Cryax's gag reflex kick in and he almost lost his lunch. Flames licking towards him menacingly, the Chiss crime boss scanned his glowing red eyes across the scene and finally saw his target. Off in the distance, he saw a terrifying creature which was gleefully eating a droid, shaking its head like a dog with a toy. He was a biggun' alright. Much larger than the legion of minions around it. It didn't take an analytic slicer's brain to see that this creature was the leader of the hell swarm.

With the creature in his sights he knew what to do. Out of his jacket, Cryax pulled out a thermal denator and with all his might lobbed it towards the creature. "Hey ugly!" he shouted. "Wanna play?" Then he took off down the street like the wind. If there was one thing that Cryax could do well, it was haul jets. As he widened the distance he turned back to make sure the creature was game. Hopefully he had stirred the hornest's nest enough that the daddy hornet was mad as hell.

 

[Evor]

Location: The Streets of Peroon... Preferably away from the Lich kings ghouls.
Objective: Take Kiera and meet with Cryax at Dasha's Roadhouse
Allies: [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Keira Ticon"]
Enemies: Silly demon spawn things, [member="Dredge"]

The iron sights of his rifle swayed ever so slightly as he aimed out eh massive, broken windows as Cryax did his geeky thing. The street immediately outside was empty, but not even a block away he could hear the retching sounds of death, carnage and destruction. He grimaced slightly, the idea of these ghouls roaming the streets slightly sickening to him. He was no foreigner to death, but on the streets of Nar Shaddaa he had never had to encounter anything like them. Sweat rolled down the side of his face, slowly evaporating through the almost gill-like slits on the sides of his helmet. He could hear Cryax talking to Lisa, although his words were not directed at him in specific. He knew he was the muscle, and while he wasn't an idiot, some things were better left to those who could put out a few more complex thoughts a minute than he did. It took him a second to register Cryax's words, realizing that he was essentially giving himself up to Dredge and his minions, whether his life or just his own free will for now.

He blinked slightly as Cryax shouted at the two droids before jumping out of the window much to Logans surprise. If he was to go with Cryax's plan, there wasn't much good that staring out the large, shattered window would do. He turned slowly, raising his eyebrows to himself in an almost comical way. He grunted at Kiera, and looked down at the electronic screen on his wrist. He flicked the lights off in the show room. He wasn't too sure why he turned the lights off. Maybe it had just been out of habit, or maybe it had been that hopefully the ghouls wouldn't think to follow through a building that had the lights all turned off. He walked toward the door leading to the back alley and pushed it open slightly, checking around to make sure there were no ghouls in the area. He stepped out into the dim light, pushing the door all the way open.
He kicked up a small cloud of dirt and dust as he walked down the alley toward the corner of the main street. He stayed crouched in the shadows not revealing himself to the terrors in the street. He shook his head and made to go back to Kiera before she could come too far this way, telling her that it would be a better bet to go around... the long way.

 

[Keira Priest]

Location: Streets of Peroon
Objective: Go with Logan and meet with Cryax at Dasha's Roadhouse
Allies: [member="Logan of Little Coruscant"], [member="Cryax Bane"]
Enemies: Rakghouls, Vong, [member="Dredge"]

There were hundreds of different strategies Keira could have thought up in the seconds it took Cryax to gather his droids and jump out of the window that were better, or at least less dangerous, than the path he'd chosen. But there was no point in dwelling on that now, or following after him. All she could do was hope that he knew what it was he was doing, and with a quiet sigh and a quiet string of curses in Old Corellian she turned away from the window. Either he had a plan for how exactly things would end up later, or he really thought that giving himself up to the monsters on the street would help end the conflict. Although she didn't know much about the species, she knew enough about situations like this to know that the conflict would drag on until they either managed to get away or were killed. And she had no intentions of letting the latter transpire.

Once the lights were turned off she thumbed the ignition switch of her lightsaber, the blade extinguishing, and the hilt hung at her waist as it had before. There was no point in drawing more attention to themselves than necessary, if they were to escape with no one noticing. So she followed after Logan, stopping in the doorway to scan the surrounding area, stepping back inside once she realized he was making his way back to her. Apparently the way wasn't as clear as Cryax had thought, but she wasn't expecting this to be easy. It just wouldn't be a regular day with the Red Ravens if things went the way they were supposed to, for once.

But if her brothers had taught her one thing, it was adaptability, a facet that had only been expounded upon and improved in her time with the criminal syndicate. Normally this would be the time for her to make a comment that would hopefully ease the tension, but something told her it wouldn't be appreciated at the moment, so she simply remained silent, going over their options in her mind. There were certainly enough back alleys on the planet for them to be able to make their way around to the Roadhouse without being seen, and that was more than likely the first option on his mind as well. It seemed that the creatures on the street would stay occupied long enough for that plan to work, so it was the one they would probably go with. Turning to Logan, she glanced briefly to the streets, deadpanning, "Nothing like a fight for life to finish up the day."

 

[Dredge]

[member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Logan of Little Coruscant"] [member="Keira Ticon"]


In the thick of the battle Dredge cut down droid after droid with his blind fury. The dark side had taken over every aspect of his thought, every action he took was a product of that pure evil that pulsed within him. -kill them Dredge, kill them all.- the voice within Dredge's skull echoed against his skull and it only fed further into his rage, into the sheer blood lust that he and the rakghouls around him felt to their collective cores. Reaching forward once the sword finished spewing red hot fire, he grabbed one of the droids that flew above him and commenced beating a Manga droid till deactivation with it. The droids were running thin and Dredge was slagging more of them by the minute. If something didn't happen to pull his attention away from the battle the droids would fall and the darkness that was dredge would continue.

But thankfully something did happen. A grenade dropped down a few feet from a large rakghoul and Dredge, and with a few beeps the grenade went off. Bits of robot and ghoul flew everywhere along with Dredge. He tumbled through the air and recovered in mid air to fall to one knee sith sword still in hand. The armor took the damage and he was just fine, however whoever threw that grenade the story would not be the same for them. The crimson red eyes of the monster looked up to meet [member="Cryax Bane"]. "You insolent little welp!" He said to the chiss aloud. He rose like a cobra and looked at the raven who had jumped from the window. He had no idea or not if this man threw the grenade but it didn't matter. He was going to make him suffer. "Do you know who I am dog? Do you know the things I have done? I am no black sun, I am no sith, I am Dredge. And I have come for your souls." With a roar of anger the fire around Dredge sparked up and lanced out a few feet In a aura that coated him. He began to walk towards the Chiss, slowly and methodically emphasizing that he was about royally fuck up his day.

The palace a few hundred yards away bellowed and surged with ghouls looking for new meat to feast upon. They had wiped out anything and everything in the hutt home and now they moved with a purpose out of the gates and over the walls. Hundreds of ghouls came stampeding out of the palace and towards the fray of robots and their fellow brethren. Hundreds of ghouls now ripped at robots and the fight would be over soon. Thousands of the plague ran through the city converting it into their paradise.

SPACE

The wangas leading the pack shifted to the sides to begin shelling the space station, dozens of guns focused and hammered into the stations shields and depositing their coral fighters to move back and cover the omen. The flak frigate moved behind the wangas and above them to do what it did best, chew through fighters. The black of space light up in multiple colors of death and light as the ships hammered the station and ripped fighters into shreds of torn metal. The Graug Crew Chief laughed again then pointed forward "Move the command ship towards the surface. Get the fighters to cover us and bypass the station. We must extract our lord and men on the ground!"

The command ship pushed forward with speed gunning it forward. The coral canons fired upon the space station and ship yards sending giant pieces of molten metal flying into the vacuum of space. "PUSH FORWARD AND LAND ABOVE LORD DREDGE!" The massive ship bypassed the ship yards and broke atmosphere, it was time to let the real fun begin.

 

[Cryax Bane]

Location: Streets near the Hutt Palace
Enemies: [member="Dredge"]
Allies: ???

Oh that got his attention alright. As the creature stalked slowly towards the Chiss, his pulse spiked, and with a nod, he commanded the two accompanying Mirari Bodyguard droids to march towards the enormous cretin, opening fire on the hell spawn with their BTI-CR fully automatic blaster pistols. While the demon was (hopefully) preoccupied, Cryax took off like lightning down the street, holding his breath so that he didn't inhale too much of the noxious black smoke that darkened the sky.

Practically vaulting over a Rakghoul who came snarling towards him on all four legs, he first headed towards the Hutt palace. Bad move, Chiss. A writhing horde of Rakghouls and Vong were emerging from the ruins of the palace, and Cryax skidded on his heel, sliding on part of someone's colon, and turned sharply right before any of them spotted him.

He continued to run down an alleyway near the palace, looking for another place with running power. Unfortunately the grid was spotty here and most of the nearby stores were darkened. He had a few more tricks up his sleeve if the creature gave him chase. Whether or not they'd be enough to save his blue skin remained to be seen.

 

[Dredge]

[member="Cryax Bane"]

Location: The Streets
Objective: Find Cryax


Automatic blaster fire poured into the air towards Dredge and his aura of flames. His armor could withstand the hits but not for very long if he decided to take the punishment of blaster fire. However there was still all that kinetic force that would certainly knock his ass to the ground. So rather then let the bolts of death hit him, Dredge began to run forward sith sword in hand. Screaming a throaty battle cry Dredge bounded and slapped bolts out of the way as he closed the distance with the droids. A bolt of red light came screaming forward and slapped Dredge's thigh with it. The force of the blow caused the armor to buckle and take him down with it's immense weight. In a rolling motion of a somersault he recovered and lifted his blade upwards to impale one of the droids on it whilst rising to one knee. Standing up he threw the Droids limp body forward as both a shield for the incoming bolts and a projectile that would slam into his target at deadly speeds.

The droid fell beneath the weight of his former comrade and was pinned to the ground long enough for a Dredge to regain momentum. The droid quickly began to pull the dead body off of him but it was too late. Standing above him was the demonic red eyed form of Dredge. And the last thing his optics saw was the iron clad boot that crushed it's head. With both droids discarded Dredge could feel the bruise forming beneath his armor where the bolt had impacted, it was not something he would worry about in this moment. He had to find the dog who was responsible for this. He had saw the Chiss run towards the palace however he knew he would not go inside due to the rakghouls that infested it and were coming out to join the fray. With left him with one option, the alleyways that were not covered in rakghouls. Civilians were being chased down in the main streets and it did not give much safe passage at all, but the darkened allies would provide all the cover in the world with plenty of places to hide.

Deducing all of this within his head Dredge marched towards the palace and took a right down an alleyway, he saw a moving figure and he ran to give chase. There was no way that he could chase him down in his armor. He was simply too slow for it. So he called out two names "Malbus! Raam! Forward!" Two loud howls came from behind Dredge and two fully trained rakghouls came to him in a break neck speeds, one of which had a droid arm in his mouth. Dredge pointed down the alleyway to the blue figure running and spoke "I want him alive! And not converted! Go!" The two ghouls roared and began to sprint down the ally at Cryax Bane wanting to fulfill their master's order. Dredge however just walked at a brisk space lighting the alley way into a blazing inferno as he walked past it.

Above head a large and massive figure appeared in Cryax's vision. A massive command ship two thousand meters long broke atmosphere and extended it's huge tendrils out like the jowls of Cthulhu. And with a deafening blast of sound
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It shattered the glass from windows and rattled the buildings themselves, some of which collapsing around Cryax due to their weakened structures from the fire. On board the ship the crew chief laughed some more and said a single word "FIRE!!" Dozens and dozens of turbo lasers and coral canons went off and started to shell the city, toppling buildings galore as a swarm of fighters circled around the massive ship taking pot shots at any buildings nearby. This was pure carnage

 

[Cryax Bane]

[member="Dredge"]

Location: The streets
Objective: Live

With a deafening blast, a massive Vong ship erupted from a hole in the sky, raining down punishment on the city of Peroon. Cryax had to stop suddenly and stand in a door frame to avoid the debris, rubble, and flaming bodies dropping from the sky. Looking down at his feet, he blinked as he saw two disembodied eyeballs staring back up at him from the gutter with sick irony. If the Ravens ended up claiming Teth as their turf, there would surely be some massive reconstruction ahead for them.

Suddenly, the sound of claws scrabbling on the pavement sawed through his ears, but worse was the howling growing ever closer. As two Rakghouls came skittering down the alleyway, Cryax reached into his pocket and produced another thermal denotator. He leapt into the alleyway in front of the beasts and took off. Once he'd gotten far enough away, he chucked the thermal detonator straight towards the beasts, diving forward to avoid getting collateral damage from the blast.

Unsure of anything, much less whether or not he'd eliminated the creatures, he continued to make his way down the alley, turning back onto one of the main streets, and then down another alley again. Cryax was growing more exhausted by the minute and as chaos rained down from the sky around him, the Chiss was merely running on fumes.

 

[Dredge]

Location: the streets
Objective: [member="Cryax Bane"]

Dredge walked forward as a detonator went off blowing one of his ghouls to kingdom come. Pieces of blood and meat showered down on him and the other ghoul that was slammed into a wall. With a hearty snap the ghouls ribs shattered and it groaned in agony before standing back up. Pain mattered not to the beast though, it's only thoughts were to track down the chiss and capture him. The rakghoul shook it's head back and forth, roared then continued down the streets to catch back up to the chiss. Dredge however kept walking at a decent pace through the blood and gore to follow the ghoul. The inferno raged and off in the distance the ship continued to fire down hell on the poor city destroying anything and everything.


Rounding the corner to the Main Street Dredge followed his ghoul and kept himself in a calm and cold manner. A ravenous ghoul wanting to feast upon his flesh ran forward towards Dredge to try and swallow him up. He however was met with a bone shattering fist to the face that sent the creature flying backwards crashing into a speeder. "Savages." He said under his breath whilst continuing to walk until he turned into the corner where Cryax had made it into. In the distance he saw Raam the rakghoul on all fours charging the chiss from behind. Even In his wounded state he was much faster and was gaining momentum until he was only a few feet behind the Chiss. Dredge kept walking forward feeling that the end was in fact coming and soon his ghoul would have him pinned.

"YOU CAN NOT RUN FROM ME CHILD! I AM YOUR DESTINY!!" In front of the chiss out of nowhere a small pack of trained ghouls entered his sight blocking off his exit in front of him. They growled and began to slowly walk forward on all fours. Behind him the Rakghoul known as Raam sprinted up and dove at Cryax to hopefully knock him to the ground in any way he could. The chase was nearing the end