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Iconiq (Silver jedi Dominion of Zygerria)

Eastern Continent
The Cave


Connor Harrisonhttp://starwarsrp.net/user/3645-connor-harrison/ Nima Tann Rave Merrill Maya Whitelight



Creimire's eyes narrowed, the Witch now aggressive but .....


"Do it!", can her first words, directed to the Witch.

Now visible to all in the group, she moved behind Connor. Moving fast, she deactivated his blade grabbed his arm and twisted it up behind his back and tried to force him to the ground. If he resisted .. which he would .. she would soon have him quelled.
 

Connor Harrison

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Eastern Continent
The Cave


The Taung spirit inside Connor was wrapping her spirit so tight around his mind, that she would sooner kill the Knight than leave him alive if this Dark presence from Dathomir took him from her.

Connor on the outside was shaking, his lightsaber pointed firmly at [member="Rave Merrill"], and it was clear he was becoming more unstable by the second. His frown was tight, focussed on her with daggers and his cheek muscles tensed as he fought to control himself – or rather, herself.

“I have the best intentions for EVERYONE in what I do – drop the hammer. I SWEAR…this is NOT your business Witch!”

Words were failing him. A horrid warmth of frustration and anger was boiling inside him, surrounded by Force signatures all intent on claiming the hammer for different things.

And then she was there - upon him. From nowhere, it was his Shadow Sister @Creimire.

He let out a surprised yell, lightsaber falling deactivated to the ground.

“YOU!!”


[member="Silara Vantai"] [member=Saki] [member="Rasu Gan"] [member="Matsu Ike"] [member="Nima Tann"] [member="Maya Whitelight"]
 
MOUTH OF THE CAVE
[member="Creimire"] [member="Connor Harrison"]

"Don't need to tell me twice." Hammer still over her shoulder, she stretched out her left hand; her eyes went wide, her lips drew back in a rictus grin as she screamed out pure adrenaline.

"YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

Her fingers flicked, just so, a customized somatic component to the Sith magic that snapped out across the distance between them. It lent itself to the invocation and control of spirits, and she'd bolstered that skill with an intimate knowledge of the Taurannik Codex.

She aimed to rip the Taung spirit from Harrison and draw it into the hammer, rather than bind it to herself; she had no patience for Force Walk, and knew its weaknesses too well.
 
Eastern Continent
The Cave


Connor Harrisonhttp://starwarsrp.net/user/3645-connor-harrison/ Nima Tann Rave Merrill Maya Whitelight


Twisting his arm further up his back, Creimire forced him toward the wall of the cave and pressed his body against it. The force surging through her limbs to strengthen her body and hands. She had a back up plan ready if the Witch decided to bolt. She wants the hammer she can have it. But the time is here to deal with him.

Then came the disturbance in the force, directly from the Witch. Creimire gritted her teeth at the sickly sensation, the dark side flowed and grew. A means to an end .. will deal with the ramifications later.

She held control over Connor while the magic began.
 

Nima Tann

Master of Her Own Destiny
"Owww...." she screamed with pain and fear as [member="Connor Harrison"], who she trusted a lot pushed her to the ground with a great might, landing harsly to the ground. She looked directly to the Knight's eyes, with tear filled eyes, one could read the fear and confusion in them. The thoughts were flying in her head madly, preventing her to understand what was happening.

She slowly stood up from the ground, clearing her tears and still in confusion, she went silent and jast watched them. The Knight she knew slowly disappeared as the conversation continued, deeply saddening her. As she continued to watch, she realized another woman, [member="Creimire"] appeared beside the Knight, and deactivated his saber, making him vulnerable to attack.

Then suddenly they held him to the ground, she couldn't look as he was struggling, her eyes got teary again. As she wasn't thinking clearly, she just whispered, with a shaky voice.

"Stop it... You are torturing him!"

[member="Maya Whitelight"] [member="Rave Merrill"]
 

Connor Harrison

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Eastern Continent
The Cave


Fighting the grip of one who appeared from her own cloaking, Connor cursed and battled her grip, but each move helped her use the simple and effective arm lock that was close to breaking it.

[member="Rave Merrill"] caught his attention and began her dark magic, to rip the Taung spirit that was wrapping itself around Connor's mind; his self-control, his heart, his soul.

“AGHHHHHH!”

His knees buckled under the sensation of light clashing with dark, and he summoned the strength to twist and turn and fight, anything to get [member="Creimire"] off him and to get away.

It felt like his organs were being pulled forward, sliding against his ribs, desperate to erupt from his body .His head thumped with the heart-beat he heard so loudly, and he dragged his head sideways, face contorted in pain and anger, to see the young Padawan, [member="Nima Tann"], in a perfect spot.

“NIMA! SEE....help...me! They're KILLING...me...don't...TRUST THEM....!”

The icy blue eyes flitted between a spectrum of colour, the forces in him tearing him up inside. Fighting to keep her gaze, the Taung was pleading with one of the enemy to rid the Witch from her grasp.
 
Crystal Cavern ( [member="Matsu Ike"] | [member="Rave Merrill"] | [member="Connor Harrison"] | [member="Maya Whitelight"] )

Silara had, of course, forgotten that she was in a fething cave, and immediately regretted not paying closer attention to her surroundings as she lost her footing and slid down a slightly smooth hole down to where the group she'd been following were. Landing at first on her feet, she quickly slid forwards and fell back onto her posterior, sitting right behind the Jedi and the others. Swearing under her breath, in Mando'a of course, the teen quickly fumbled to get back on her feet, hearing the voice of [member="Rave Merrill"] in her head.

Make a distraction
She needn't pay attention further, as she knew she was caught. The words she had paid attention to, however, assured her a chance at living if she did what was asked - or she hoped so anyways. In a split-second decision Silara ignited her lightsaber and held it to her side, slashing at one of the walls with the intention of drawing their attention to her. The blade was icy blue, clearly not the standard red of the Sith. "Boo." The half-Vahla spat.
 
[member="Connor Harrison"] @Creimaire [member="Silara Vantai"] [member="Maya Whitelight"]

She kept up the pressure, slashing the lines of connection between Harrison and his rider, one by one. Silara's blue lightsabre slashed out of the nearby cave wall, hopefully distracting and confusing the players at work, at least momentarily. While Harrison was on the floor, Rave took the opportunity to step past him and out into the jungle, chanting at the top of her lungs. The spell would find some kind of a conclusion -- success, failure, or death -- in only seconds. Should it fail to shove the second Taung into the hammer, well, no harm done -- at least not to Rave. She'd given it a solid try, and the Invisible Girl couldn't fault her for that, though the man on the ground probably would.

Her voice whispered in Silara Vantai's head again. Good work. Get out if you can; my frigate is in the air nearby. I owe you a ride at the very least. Over a range this short, she could pull off a spell of mindspeech while focusing on the exorcism, though for that couple of seconds she didn't have much in the way of attention to spare.
 

Nima Tann

Master of Her Own Destiny
"Please... stop it... can't you see?" She said, shaking with both confusion and anger, trying to save him one last time. She wanted to attack, but they were more experienced than her and she would easily be defeated.

As she watched through the whole process, it was a horrible way to torture a human being in her opinion and the pleas of [member="Connor Harrison"] was making things more difficult for her to endure. As she thought what was the best action to do here, leaving him to them or saving him, she decided to do nothing, to punish the Knight for his behaviour earlier. Then, she heard the voice of the rocks falling and distracting the whole group.

With a sudden change of heart, she decided to help him, thinking it's her job as a Jedi and thinking the hammer is too powerful to leave it to the Witch, and pushed the hammer with all the Force she has, making the hammer fall down from [member="Rave Merrill"]'s hands and destroying the ritual, and giving a chance to the Knight to break free.
 
Western Continent.

[member="Matsu Ike"]


Dagos voice caught in his throat, as he walked over to where [member="Maria Natalja"] stood with a patient, his neatly pressed robe trailing after him, his light saber bouncing gently against his hip and his heart hamming in his chest. He reached down to feel the patient’s forehead in what was the most basic way to get an assessment of someone’s condition, the patient, a woman, felt clammy enough to have come straight from the sea, or was that his own hands? Dagos quickly wiped his hands off on his robes, his chest still thumping.

His eyes darted about trying to find something to focus on when he caught Maria’s eyes. A deep lush green stared back at him, it was like being back home in the jungle again from a moment. His heart slowed just a bit and his voice came back to him.

“May I know exactly what is wrong with this woman, Miss…” his mouth curled into sort of unsure half smile that he had been assured before was quite charming.

“…I’m, sorry. You know my name but I don’t know yours.”
 
Cave

After her fellow shadow sister had make her move this was where she would make her move. Letting the cave feel with her own echos before letting herself be known. It felt as if the battle had begin with out her. Knowing this wasn't her own battle to be in it was [member="Connor Harrison"] . Gathering what warrior was now swirling around her she let herself be known to ALL parties involved. Letting herself go into action. Making what look to be a run for this one that had join the party late. With out thought she was there with the humming of her black blade her shadow blade. It was as much part her as it was on its own. Taking off with the speed as she quickly closed the distance by one jump crossing blades. "Hello dear, how about we go out side and talk." [member="Silara Vantai"]

Sending a message to the others in the room that she had this one under control. "Padawn Nima you need to leave now, this is to danagerous for someone like you, there is powerful force only those that have battle these kind before can understand and combat. [SIZE=13.63636302948px][member="Nima Tann"][/SIZE]

Letting her warrior eyes flash glow the brighter pink as she look on upon [SIZE=13.63636302948px][member="Rave Merrill"] "You spam lady...get...[/SIZE]

[member="Connor Harrison"]
 
Una huffed toward him and flicked her saber out to the side. It sprung forth from its hilt and burnt the tip of some unaware foliage beneath it. "If you're not into the slow and stealthy, then lets go." She didn't wait for him to reply as she set off at high speed toward the look out post. As she neared the rotting metal legs that held it up she stretched her hand out, curling it around one of them. Her body swung violently in a circle, her saber blurring in the mid-day light. Coming through on the side closes to town, the tower wobbled dangerously. First toward her, then away, then toward..

BANG.

It collapsed, sending a wave of dirt, grass and metal out toward the plains they had just come from. Coupled with the horrified screams of the guards that had settled thesmelves up there, it was quite a scene. Una watched with a triumphant, if a bit queasy, look on her face.

[member="Solan Charr"]
 
Knowing that her job was outside of the cave only to feel that only could be a battle taking place with in. Gathering inside of her was the Tang spirit if his priestess was in trouble then she would come to her own aid. Letting the battle come with in her as it sank his teeth deep in her soul. Her eyes could see her hands but that where it stop. Being a great puppet all she could do was go along for the ride. A tear slip out of her right eye duct.

As she made her move finding herself by [member="Connor Harrison"] those that knew her only thought of her as a padawn but there was another force work in side of her. Tapping in to the great powers he would one day have at her own finger tips. Shooting out what could only be force lighting as she let it snake to [member="Rave Merrill"]. Not a word would be said just action and reaction as this was a battle she wasn't going to loose. It was time to show this witch not to stick her nose into others business.

[member="Nima Tann"][member="Silara Vantai"]
 
Western Continent
w/ [member="Matsu Ike"] & [member="Dagos Terrek"]

“…I’m, sorry. You know my name but I don’t know yours.”

"That's alright. I am Padawan Maria," the woman spoke back to the man. "This person over here has damaged his limbs somehow and I am afraid we must use some kind of stronger healing to avoid the need to amputate the limbs. Of course I can't say we, two Padawans, necessarily succeed in the healing, but we must give our best." She smiled to the man and then looked at the patient again.

The woman who lied on the table there was really damaged and needed to be treated quickly.

"Of course, there are droids and other healers, but they have other people to treat."
 
Western Continent
[member="Maria Natalja"] [member="Matsu Ike"]

Dagos looked at the poor woman laying on the table really seeing her for the first time. His stomach knotted and took residence in his throat, his clammy hands were back and his heart pounded harder than ever.

Dagos had never healed anyone before. Not with the force, hell the most he had done medically was sow a stitch or two but now he was being asked to take this woman’s fate in his clammy unprepared hands.

Dagos smile was gone, he ran a hand over his head as it hung at his chest, his breath tighter but not noticeably so. He spoke softly almost into his robes.

“I’ve never healed anyone.”
 

Aika Kawakami

Can one find true light when shadowed in darkness?
Aika's hands clasped behind her back as she approached the girl, eyes trailing her over. Undoubtedly, she was quite the sight to see. As pale as she was, somehow she still seemed to glow under the sun. Even her eyes seemed deep, like pools of waters. For a moment, she was actually lost in thought over her. Truthfully, it surprised her. But as she reached the girl, feet coming to rest just before her, her mind regained it's normal thought pattern. Seemingly, at least.

"Niamh, you say... Padawan and running a company? My, aren't you the busy one. Yet, you still find a way to make time for us. How lovely." Saki's name roared through her ears, bringing to life the images in her head from their previous encounter. Her way of thanking Aika had been rather forward..and public. Though only her apprentice was there, that was far more than enough to cause such an odd sensation. Still, she shook the thoughts from her mind, resting her hand on the girl's shoulder. "Perhaps we could make use of you and your products, Plus, walking around here could be unsafe. After all, with your looks, I'd certainly snatch you up. Though not to sell you. I'd more than likely keep you for myself.."

Her words jumped to a halt as Saki sauntered into her view, positioning herself behind Niamh. Her eyes lingered on the other master for but a moment, before returning to the sow white CEO. "Should have known you weren't going too be too far off.."

[member="Niamh Raste"] [member="Saki"]
 
When [member="Saki"] appeared, she grinned and very publicly moved to give the woman a kiss. Oh she wasn't the shy type, not in the least. Public displays of affection were not only nice, they were rather important because they kept the potential suitors, and jerks, at bay. Considering who she was, and the kind of money she had at her disposal, it was safe to say that such displays were a good deterrent for most.

"I keep busy. I'm also a pilot, was leading Wraith Squadron for the Republic until recently. This armor I'm wearing is Wraith Vapor Armor. I designed it specifically for that squadron. It has a nice trick to it for the Sith that want to get fancy with electricity."

She grinned and then looked [member="Aika Kawakami"] over. Not too bad looking if she did say so herself. She was certain she was going to like it her.

"I am actually looking to set up a contract with the Silver Jedi. I've heard my services might be needed in the droid and ship department. I was going to ask Saki to take me to whoever I need to talk to, hopefully while we help out around here."
 

Aika Kawakami

Can one find true light when shadowed in darkness?
Yeah... Cause that didn't make things more awkward. Not at all....

Her head turned enough to avert her gaze, scratching at her head once the girl turned about to embrace Saki. It was more than obvious that master and apprentice wasn't the only relationship the two had. Part of her wondered if the two had discussed Saki's 'thank you' from the last time the two saw. Of course, she doubted that.

"Ahem.. I see. That certainly could come in handy. As I doubt she's told you, I am Councillor Aika Kawakami. I'm the closest thing to a diplomat the Silver Jedi have.. So I guess that means you were looking for me." Her head remained turned, not exactly wanting to watch the two perform the tongue tango twosome.

[member="Niamh Raste"] @Aika Kawakami
 

Connor Harrison

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Eastern Continent
The Cave


All at once, it became too much, and as the struggle began to fade, Connor's body collapsed, down onto his knees.

Breathing heavily and deeply, the Taung spirit was still present and distraught. It was weak, and hungry for revenge after the sudden betrayal from everyone at once. Physically and mentally, he had been savaged.

A cold sweat forming on his head, droplets running to the floor, Connor rested his brown on the dirt floor of the cave, collecting the thoughts and energy of the Taung and his own Force being. His fists clenched and relaxed in the dirt beside him. The sounds blurred into one, and right now he was the only being on the planet.

Spitting out blood onto the floor, he caught dust on his lips, but it didn't bother him.

Then, suddenly, Connor saw the blood and didn't know where he was.

"Whe - where am I?"

Tha Taung noticed the crack that had appeared and squeezed tighter, flashing violence, death and bloodshed of age old war in his mind, causing him to recoil and grab his temples in pain.

“NO! The Jedi have betrayed you! SHALLA! NIMA!"


[member="Silara Vantai"] [member="Saki"] [member="Rasu Gan"] [member="Matsu Ike"] [member="Nima Tann"] [member="Maya Whitelight"] [member="Shalla Horizonis"] [member="Creimire"]
 

Jeela Tillian

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Jeela arched an eyebrow as they all went off to investigate the light that practically vomited darkness. She shuddered and turned away, activating the speeder. Let them handle it. There were people here with inadequate housing. She checked the manifest and plan, finding where this load of materials was set to go. She nodded to herself and increased the repulsorlift power by several degrees to lift the speeder, and then she hit the accelerator, heading Westward, leaving everything going on back there, she could sense many things there, to the others. She was not born to fight the dark. She was born to bring light.

Wind whipped through her hair as she sped Westward, navigating between bushes and shrubs, avoiding ruins and other symbols of Zygerria's troubled history. Hopefully things would be brighter now and safer.
 

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