How To Kill Paradise

[ryanw5385]

[member="Abril"]

Darth Imperium looked at [member="Abril"] "Tell me, elder, I sense the great power in you... why battle lowly Sith such as us? I am powerful but I am not foolish. I will only battle you to gain experience, not to kill. First to yield, is the loser!"

He fired Force Lightning at [member="Abril"], while igniting his saber.

 

[Huxy]

Furor had felt a disturbance amongst the force. Despite not being trained a great amount with the force, he was still adept at force sense. Always had been, it had just been a gift he had always held. Furor just could feel through the force, like it were a blank canvas with splotches of moving paint that signified force users, light and dark. But back to the disturbance. It was not an overly grand disturbance of genocide or great calamity, but it was one of death. It was what, six or seven people? Not many, luckily, though Furor wanted to investigate the source of these deaths. Whoever had the nerve to kill was a curious individual indeed. Sure Furor killed, criminals killed, sith killed. Though it wasn't often you found more than two people dead at a time, and even then that was rare. He wasn't in a warzone after all. At least if he was, it was a rather tranquil one.

​Furor's leather boots marched through the moist brown soil as he made his way to the source of death. Even from a short distance away, Furor could see a commotion of red light and blue lighting [ [member="Abril"], [member="Dredan Criesta"], [member="Darth Imperium"] ]. Signs of a force user, more notably...a sith. Furor wasn't sure how many were around, though he could sense a 'beacon' of the darkside amongst the combatants, there was definitely more than one darksider.

[member="Krest"]

 

[Abril]

After telling the boy to retrive the lightsaber, the quiet observer sith talked to Abril. She answered him

"Me, great power? Really? I didn't know you were strong enough to sense it. You're all so weak after all" she chuckled at him.

The Sith fired his lightning at Abril, she quickly jumped over it and dodged it.

"You know the ways of the Lightning?" she paused "I am impressed, you may be worth my time" she said as she attempted to swing her lightsaber against him

[member="Darth Imperium"]

 

[Abril]

..

 

[ryanw5385]

[member="Abril"] Imperium smirked and blocked her saber, one-handed, with his own. He pushed her block with his strength slightly before swinging his own saber, vertically at her head.

"You could be a good swordsmen too...."

 

[Abril]

Abril bent her knees to dodge the attack and attempted to strike his lower abdomen while also attempting to force push him over.

"You think that's my only suprise?"

 

[ryanw5385]

@Abril

"No... But I don't surprise people..." Imperium said as her push failed to pass his defences and he merely flipped behind her and slashed heavily at her back.

"I merely do what I can!"

 

[Abril]

A lightsaber hit to the back scorched her and made a huge mark in her clothing. She turned around and slashed quickly at him, matching speed and anger. Attempting to hit his neck, arm, legs and chest.

 

[ryanw5385]

Dropping into his Soresu stance, he managed to block each attack with great effort. Until the final strike to his head clashed with his saber.

"Use the anger... Like a Sith. You are a competent swordsmen. But I'm better!"

He used his superior strength to push her away before firing more Force Lightning

 

[ryanw5385]

[member="Abril"]

 

[Dredan Criesta]

Dredan looked down at his forearm. Half the length between his elbow and hand was removed. His right arm stretched out toward the idle weapon clutched in his dead arm. "AHHH." With a jerk the saber came to life in his remaining limb. He returned his gaze back to the rogue. "I won't beg like your mother." Dredan gasped back the pain of mere overexertion.

He stretched the saber to the rogue as he clenched his jaw. The adrenaline had begun to ware off. Pain hot like lightning throbbed through his arm. He felt ill but refused to falter before the rogue, "Why kill your mother?"

[member="Krest"]
[member="Abril"]

 

[Huxy]

As Furor neared the scene of the duel, the sounds of anguished screams of pain hit his ears. Though they were coming from one person in particular, a man [ [member="Dredan Criesta"] ] about the same age of him. Furor's brown-blue eyes scanned over the man, trying to figure out what was wrong. Though, it didn't take long until his eyes feel upon his arm. The stump of an arm that was cauterized shut, probably by a saber by the looks of the wound. Then, the man was in the fray of the battle again. It looked to be two against one, the man with a missing arm and a larger man wrapped in a cloak of shadow [ [member="Darth Imperium"] ] versus a woman with a black cloaked draped over her body [ [member="Abril"] ]. All of them dueled with sabers, though Furor could tell the one with the missing arm was the inexperience one, through the way he stood and from his footwork.
​"Well isn't this just great, two against one with a person missing an arm." Furor's voice came out neutral as his eyes looked around. Then they fell upon another figure, [ [member="Krest] ] though Furor sensed this man was different than the other three. He carried age with him, and he looked frail under the cloak, frail yet full of strength of both will and of the physical body. Against his better judgment, Furor walked over to the frail-looking man, an aura of the darkside radiating from the frail figure.
​"W-who are you? I sense you're sith, is this true?"

 

[ryanw5385]

[member="Dredan Criesta"] Imperium then turned to Dredan.

"Leave boy! Or die by MY hand!"

He force pushed him away

 

[Darth Ferus]

"I am perhaps the only Sith on this field." Slowly he would stand before [member="Furor Dragoon"] , seeming to catch himself on his cane in the process. His gaze traveled over to [member="Darth Imperium"] , [member="Dredan Criesta"] , and [member="Abril"] , still frowning. This wasn't leading up to much, and instead it reached the ultimate. The threat of death to a lesser from a major. It was the ultimate way for the strong to feel stronger.

"You may call me Darth Ferus."

 

[ryanw5385]

When Imperium pushed both his opponents back he looked to @Krest.

"I am a Sith also... I am Darth Imperium."

 

[ryanw5385]

[member="Krest"]

 

[Huxy]

Furor looked at [member="Krest"] as he spoke. The man spoke with fortitude and vigilance of a man growing old. The man certainty didn't sound or look as old as Furor had first thought him, he looked healthy and full of strength and conviction. "What makes you say that you're the only Sith on the field, mi' lord? I am too a Sith, an acolyte...though not as trained as you or with your level of wisdom?" Furor outstretched his hand towards Ferus, his hand was outstretched as a greeting to the aged sith. He hadn't heard of a 'Darth Ferus' before, though that didn't mean he wasn't interested. Furor was always interested in learning of the sith lords, with their knowledge and wisdom that they had obtained over years of life and devotion to a just cause. Furor's eyes glanced over to [member="Darth Imperium"] as he spoke up, turns out he was a sith as well, one he hadn't heard of also. Geez, Furor needed to get acquainted with his local sith that was sure. Though, that only left [member="Dredan Criesta"] and [member="Abril"] as the two unaligned individuals so far.

 

[Abril]

([member="Dredan Criesta"]) Dredan asked about her mother, she stopped. The young man calling to her ignited her fury more, she would ignore him and let him try to fight her with just one arm. She was still fighting the other sith. Cunning and fast the sith fired a lightning bolt at her, this time hitting her in the shoulder. The pain ached in her body, she clenched her fist and concentrated the pain to become power. Even more power. It was overflowing inside her. A small look into the direction of the cloaked sith. A smirk. She had the upper edge, he did not even know what she would do to him. She held the wound on her shoulder with her left arm. She made her way closer to the sith, limping. The pain was hard but it helped her fight. The hand that was on her wound started to smoke. Burning flesh filled the air like a toxic. She removed her hand and the bleeding had stopped. She got up from her crooked position.
She asked the arrogant sith. ([member="Darth Imperium"])

"Is that all you have?"


She moved closer, started to spin her lightsaber. The sparks from the ground ignited the sky. The sun was setting soon and the active lightsabers lit the dark night sky.
Yet another stranger ([member="Furor Dragoon"]) entered the terrain. Young, weak and untrained. The man was close to that of Dredan but stronger. It reminded her of her brother. She ignored him too, for the time being, she was busy. She jumped around the sith, making him disoriented. Attempts to hit his legs were made, along with his upper body at the same time. She could utilise both her sabre and force abilities to hit more at the same time, pushing while hitting. She jumped behind and attempted to choke him with her force abilities.

"You have done enough, leave."

 

[ryanw5385]

@Abril

Darth Imperium batted away her attempts of saber attacks with ease, it was her force abilities he was worried about. She was only a competent swordsmen. He was a master.

As he felt her force grip on his neck, instead of panicking, he smirked.

"You are at your end.... I am only at my beginning.."

She never saw it coming, but her grip began to weaken as Imperium began to use Force Drain. Just as Nihilus had showed him, her force power was becoming his. Her attacks making him stronger. Soon her choke was barely a tickle. He used the force to push her saber from her grasp and then he too began to choke her.

"Yield. Or die."

 

[ryanw5385]

[member="Abril"]