Invasion I'm On A Boat [OS-Republic Invasion of Manaan]

[Avalore Eden]

Location: Ahto City Library
Objective: Gurl, no. you. di'int.
Allies: The Galactic Republic, [member="Hal Terrano"]
Enemies: The One Sith
WARNING: HERE BE SLOWER POSTERS

Avalore's lips screwed into a tight pucker, and it wasn't appealing in the least.

"What? That's not what I meant. The tea, Hal, the tea isn't important. You're not listening."

Oh. Oh. Here it comes.

"That-" she began, brow furrowing as she flippantly waved at the archive hub, "can do it's thing without you sitting there glowering at the little bar. Your frown doesn't make it go faster, Hal. Those people were in the midst of a celebration, they're not in any frame of mind to be left to their own. They're not prepared for this. Do you even hear what's going on out there?"

Woosh. Her hand gestured dramatically towards the archives entrance outside of which all those things were happening.

"We can't stand here doing nothing! That thing's going to take forever!"

 

[Hal Terrano]

Location: Ahto City Library
Objective: Check yourself before you wreck yourself, Avalore.
Allies: The Galactic Republic, [member="Avalore Eden"]
Enemies: The One Sith
WARNING: HERE BE SLOWER POSTERS

Oh, all of the brows on Manaan were furrowing now.

It suddenly didn't matter if the terminal worked in his presence or not, it became a matter of principle, a matter of patience and if Avalore didn't understand that now then boy was she about to.

It wasn't that he lacked empathy, he would have agreed with the healer in that the people of Ahto City likely needed shepherding on the way to the evacuation, they would have needed soothing, they would have needed a calming authoritative presence. He would have agreed, were the pair of them not on the edge of a very stubborn argument.

“We are not the only Jedi present upon Manaan, Avalore,” he began, suddenly realising that he didn't actually have any decent reason as to why he shouldn't just leave the terminal to help those in need of help. This wasn't like him, why was he arguing against defending and protecting civilians in need?

Arms still folded across his chest, a hand moved up to pinch the bridge of his nose, a show of exasperation.

“Furthermore, you should calm down,” he continued, his very dangerous words coming out bold as brass, “your excitement will do us no favours.”

 

[Qun Vell]

Location: INside Generator Room
Objective: Learn(now) Defend(later)
Allies: [member="Spark Finn"] [member="Meeristali Peradun"]
Foes: I believe [member="Reverance"] is the closest

"Well, thish jedai shtuff is so heavy. Sometimes you gotta lighten up a bit I guest." Qun slurred as he looked at his whiskey, contemplative. He was at a state where he could feel the Force well, but inebriation inevitably dimmed things like perception and motor skills. Did Qun want to tip that balance one way or the other? He stared at the whiskey a moment longer before taking another sip. He did.

"How can I fast run?" Qun asked, in a contemplative voice. Not as if he were trying to figure out the answer, but the question itself. "Well . . ." he said, before slapping his notably beer-gutted belly, and running, or stumbling depending on perspective, from one side of the room to the other. It might not have been pretty, but he never fell or lost his balance. He might have been a drunk, but he was a functional one. Hopefully.

"About." He said, putting up a small pant. "That fast."

 

[Darth Nephthys]

Location: Ahto City Silk Holdings Kolto Center and Distribution Center
Objective :

• Original Objective 2: Finish securing the Kolto distribution facilities.
• Proceed enroute to Ahto City Proper

Allies: Beta Team - [member="Darth Elecebra"] | [member="Xilo Gale"] | @Darth Nephthys | [member="Vaermina"] | [member="Selka Ventus"] [SIZE=13.63636302948px][member="Dralshy'a"] [/SIZE][member="Darth Carach"] [member="Viktor Romanov"] [member="Darth Layil"] [member="Lisa Ticon"]

Foes: Republic/Jedi |[SIZE=13.63636302948px] [/SIZE][SIZE=13.63636302948px][member="James Mathison"] |[/SIZE]



They would be fished out of the water, out of the original two hundred aquatic units only one-hundred-and-sixty-four remained. [member="Selka Ventus"] would be escorted by One Sith Forces in a seemingly attempt to take her into custody against her will to keep her cover. Meanwhile, troop transports from the Yuuzhan Vong would deploy more forces, sweeping out to secure the last of the facilities.

However, Darth Nephtys and Darth Carach would go towards a different endevour. If Carach would be able to use his knowledge of the White Current, they would be able to sneak into the city for a far greater harm.

She would be his shield, and in this, they would attempt to bring down Ahto city once and for all.

 

[Vulpesen]

Location: Right smack dab in the middle of Ahto City
Objective: Deploy soldiers
Allies: SIthies.([member="Darth Praelior"])
Enemies: Pubs and jedi ([member="Vaudin Miir"])


Vulpesen growled as he cut down another republic soldier, his blade cleaving through his leg, then his sword arm. A zorren word came out in the tone of a curse as he looked around. The area seemed clear now, and with a battalion behind him, Vulpesen had little worries in the success he would have. Clicking into his comlink, he listened for anywhere he might be needed. Of course, given the many objectives of the battle, it wasn't long before such information was given. He clicked into his command channels. "Alright, I need all swimmers to head for the rift, give aid to Darth Praelior and attack any jedi or republic troops you come across, as well as enemy selkath. All other men, head for the site of the proginator. I want several gunboats protecting that transport. If you can, get some boarding parties. No need to destroy a ship if we can capture it."

 

[Avalore Eden]

Location: Ahto City Library
Objective: Oh ho ho ho hooo.
Allies: The Galactic Republic,[member="Hal Terrano"]
Enemies: The One Sith
WARNING: HERE BE SLOWER POSTERS

"Calm...calm down?"

What. Excuse you? Ohhhhhh you self-gratifying little...

"Do...do you not comprehend the severity of this situation? Yeah, there's other Jedi," another wild wave to out-yonder, "out there, likely engaged with the Sith. We're probably the only two Jedi doing nothing to help! And don't you dare tell me to calm down or be patient, I'm not crazy, I know neither one of those things will keep the ceiling from collapsing ontop of us and every other person still in this Library when the Sith bowl it over!"

Huff, stern glare, tone rising "I gave birth to a child in a collapsing building, Hal Terrano, and I know what stops collapsing ceilings and it isn't patience!"

 

[Spark Finn]

Location: Inside Generator Room
Objective: Watch her bestie drunk run(now) Defend and run for my life!!!(later)
Allies: [member="Qun Vell"] @Meeristali Peradun
Foes: @Reverance ([member="Matsu Xiangu"] - no new actions for you from Spark's last post, just FYI)

She choked down a half-snort and tried to play it off as coughing.

Qun just really...

Before the thought could be finished, she got another warning from the perimeter. She primed up the second gun turret. "Stali and Qun, we've got incoming bad dudes." She switched the holovid projected feed so they could see that entrance and what she was about to fire at.

Nimble-fingers plucked away at the codes to fire: </alpha.fire.range> <end\>

Whether through the force or instincts, she sent three red energy bolts at the hulking, male form, but not directly at him: an abandoned cart for the celebration just up front to his left looked as though it held a bulk of unused fireworks, a glass window from the building he was about to walk under, and a weak spot in the Vong warrior's armor up front to his right.

Unfortunately, the fireworks cart also looked like it was by an abandoned alcoholic beverages booth. Qun wouldn't be happy about wasted spirits.

 

[Carliah Dakrone]

Location: Docking Bay
Objective: Rob/Destroy Kolto
Allies: One Sith [member="Yusan Fenn"] [member="Darth Praelior"]
Enemies: Republic/Jedi

Carliah wasn't feeling well, she had agreed to come but this far from Widek and her kingdom she was looking at the fishies and realized something. "I am seasick." She could feel the city moving on the waves and knew what it would do in a dangerous situation. For now she was content to stay here where needed and spoke as the vong stood at the ready with his soldiers. The squatic ones were in the water awaiting orders and prepared to descend upon the rift while the seatroopers had the escort gunships and craft ready.

"All forces, 9th battalion of Widek go and descend upon the rift, link up with [member="Hion the Herglic"] and Darth Praeliors soldiers. They have something to protect." The soldiers saluted as they moved towards the side of the city and entrance down into the rift, the transponder from the tents and carrier for the progenitor was there as Carliah motioned with her hands. "All AT-AT swimmers form up and protect that group, all vong forces decimate the rift and leave none with a head attached. She was getting cheered up rom that as the last of the kolto in the city was being loaded.

From this they ere flying to meet the ship to deposit it on and she saw in, the progenitor touching the surface with its massive size and scales, the struggling fish still alive under the water but the carrier was dipping to scoop it up. The gunships pointing to escort to them. "Protect that area and drop all troopers, we will swarm from here and let them taste the fury of the 9th battalion. For the Sith." She shouted it now feeling better in the air as four AT-AT swimmers deployed from ships into the water dipping down to engage and fire, the full eight hundred troopers coming to bare and protect her former masters prize.

 

[Hal Terrano]

Location: Ahto City Library
Objective: It's true though.
Allies: The Galactic Republic, [member="Avalore Eden"]
Enemies: The One Sith, Avalore Eden
WARNING: HERE BE SLOWER POSTERS

Inwardly Hal Terrano noted that telling people to calm down only ever seemed to agitate, so in his mundane mental notebook he quickly jotted down to stop doing that as Avalore squawked at him in increasingly higher tones.

The blonde Knight was about to retort, eyes flickering over to the screen to see five percent and then back to her. He would have told her that it would only take ten minutes and then they could go, would have told her that the preservation of knowledge is important, no, not as important as a life but still, somebody had to do it. Most importantly he would have told her that he understood the severity, he was merely managing to remain calm and composed.

He would have, but then she brought up childbirth. You can't retort to childbirth, even he in his stunted social growth knew that.

Still, he didn't shift, placing his focus back upon the terminal in silence with teeth gritted behind a closed mouth. What was she going to do? Drag him out? They could wait ten minutes, and then they would be done here.

Mildly annoyed, Hal found his mouth opening, words spawning from the irritation that Avalore was causing. In a quiet, placid tone, he said:

“You undercook the nyorks.”

 

[Sarge Potteiger]

Location: Reinforcement Fleet, Hangar Bay
Objective: Make it Planetside
Allies: None [Yet]
Enemies: None [Yet]

Sarge hefted the last of the crates into the dropship and began to grap strapping to hold it all down. One by one, they were locked firmly into position and he activated the signal receivers on their tops. Satisfied they were good and set, he made his way up to the empty cockpit. Forcing a wider gap for the door, he pushed open the canopy and tore the seats from their moorings, throwing them out and onto the hangar deck without ceremony. There was no way he could pilot this thing in his armor if the seats were taking up space.

Lowering the canopy again, he began warming the engines as he closed the loading ramp with a button press. Maglocking his boots to the floor, he took ahold of the flightsticks and went through the takeoff procedure. A few minutes later, the M47 eased its way into the void and then shot for the planet below.

Target; Ahto City.

 

[Hailey Sosis]

Location: Surrounded by durasteel
Allies: [member="Mordecai Zambrano"] [member="Sophie Gustav"] [member="Darth Arcanix"] [member="Melakoth Tyrin"]
Enemies: [member="Friedrich Stahlmann"] @cameilia swift

She had given her order to gun crews, now was time for her to enter the shuttle. She was going to follow in the boarding parties, she was going to fight the republic on there own ships. She gave a bow to ships captain, and head down to the turbolift, to docking platform, while the ship did not carry military craft it did carry the odd shuttle. She boarded one with a small crew, she strapped herself in. The shuttle then took off, and began to catch up with the main boarding ships. They were heading towards the adamant, and had escort of coralskippers. There job was to protect them, in the flight through space. They soon caught up, she was getting ready for the fight. She was wearing standard trooper armour, it was the best she could get the time.

• Boarding craft assaulting the Adamant, low-moderate casualties due to escort Coralskippers.

 

[Avalore Eden]

Location: Ahto City Library
Objective: There's one thing you don't do, and that's insult the cook.
Allies: The Galactic Republic, [member="Hal Terrano"]
Enemies: The One Sith, social ineptitude
WARNING: HERE BE SLOWER POSTERS

Seething, rising temper only compounded by the man's insistence of looking back at the terminal, Avalore's face grew a shade of red that was both frightening and slightly painful. She was holding her breath and forcing all the blood to her head to keep herself from a full-blown verbal slap.

Then she leaned to see what the little task bar was at.

5%

She could have been in the city proper by now. Could have been directing civilians, healing wounded, helping the local authorities. Why hadn't she just... walked out? Well, aside from Hal being her de facto Sword and Shield, there was a point to be made. And, feth, it was going to be a sharp one-

"You undercook the nyroks."

All the air suddenly escape Avalore Eden's chest in a sound that was as lethal as the accompanied glare.

"HuuuuuuuWHAT?"

The Healer sputtered, dithered, and attempted furiously to wrap her head around what she just heard.

"I-"

"YOU-"

"THAT-"

"Well maybe," a dangerous finger lifted to point accusingly at the man, "if you ate anything else other than those bowls of snot every day you'd be able to handle normal people food."

She didn't undercook the nyorks!

.....did she?

 

[Kyla Foy]

Location: Ahto City west
Objective: Get the correct coordinates
Allies: @onesith [member="Darth Praelior"]
Foes: @Republic

Nick Gamastar was hearing through his holo communication that there were certain objections to be found and taken in. He placed on the side of his ear to get into the direct line with Darth Praelior. He sounded highly irritated though that he had to do such a thing. He didn't seem to like it any longer the path of the Sith, it was already pretty long ago known that he was not a true sith, he might have been a dark jedi, but not a sith at all. His eyes looked into the sky as more and more of the city was flushing down into the ocean, "What...Where is that so called warehouse?" He asked her, "Give me the coordinates." He asked her as he looked around only to be waiting for the coordinates so he could go away after that.

 

[Invicta Zambrano]

Location: Ahto East, moving inward towards the center of the city.
Objective: Objective I

• Destroy the Hyper-Buoyancy Generations
• Eradicate any Republic / Jedi opposition
• Deal with [member="VlPER"]

Allies: One Sith

• Team V [East]: [member="Darth Vitium"] | [member="Darth Vornskr"] | [member="Ire'Rain Sekairo"] | [member="Khallesh"]
• Team R [West]: [member="Reverance"] | [member="Matsu Xiangu"] | [member="Logan of Little Coruscant"] | [member="Nick Gamastar"]
• Team H [North]: [member="Darth Helios"] | [member="Skorn Draclau"] | [member="Bellona Vel"] | [member="Nulgath Zardai"]

Enemies: Republic

• [member="VlPER"] (Oh bby, I know you do...I'm too pretty to hate )
• [member="Kiskla Grayson"]

Music: Metallica "Fuel"
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His smirk, the lady mused, was reminiscent of the courtiers she had known on Alderaan. Those insipid, useless pups that groveled and growled with a ferocity equal to a toddler with a tantrum. She knew that smirk well.

And she did not like any more now, than she had then. But she had the temperament and experience to deal with it for what is was. Empty. Invicta's own smile grew warm and almost languid with pleasure, features sharp and fangs still extended as she leeched some small portion of his life energy away. It was bright and almost overly sweet, as if it were artificial sweetener heated and spun into tangible threads. Something she'd had to file away to ponder when she had a free moment, perhaps as she sank her fangs into his flesh to drain him more efficiently.

"I am called Invicta." The Empress said simply, inclining her head politely as she left of the myriad of titles and surnames she could claim. It would not do to overwhelm the poor creature's mind with trivial details, when his impending death would spice his life energy with better flavor than confusion ever could.

The electricity that spread along his forearms and crept upwards was unexpected - a delightful effect, she mused briefly - gaze rising to once again focus upon his visage. Invicta would later chide herself for the imperfection of her mindset, but a more pressing problem was the animated robe attempting to smother her vision and muddle her senses. As if she would allow such a plebeian garment to touch her.

One hand flicked upward, a sword tearing through the robe and sending the offending fabric to either side of her petite, slender form. While it had not covered her entirely, it had obscured her vision enough to ensure that she did not see the traces of energy disappear from along his arms. By the time she could see him clearly once more, the Force Push he sent left her little time to do anything more than brace herself and break her concentration in attempting to drain him.

The energy sent her sliding backwards, the strength of it carrying her several meters and with just enough time to See him coming. The Force had begun to roar within her veins, screaming in warning as he rushed towards her, sabers flashing towards her head and chest. Several choice Epicanthix curses fell past her lips, as she let the Force augment her vampiric strength. Her upraised sword slammed into the lightsaber sent for her head and parried it violently, while her other sword did the same for the one aimed towards her chest.

Since he was so hell-bent on being this close to her, who was she to argue? Invicta would use it to her advantage, and seek to use his own life energy against him. It fueled her actions as she launched into an attack of her own, one foot planted into the ground while the other sent an armored boot towards his groin in an effort to ensure the maximum amount of pain and damage. Swords were brought about to bear, one arcing up, intending to separate his head from his neck, the other seeking to plunge into his chest.

 

[Varus Shatterstar]

Location: Ahto City, Kolto Facility
Allies: [member="Kian Karr"] - [member="James Mathison"] - [member="Qae Shena"] - [member="Corvus Raaf"] - The Republic
Enemies: [member="Xilo Gale"] - One Sith
Objective 2: Hold the Kolto Facility

Varus felt the blow through the force resonate through the room. He'd hit his mark, and though it wasn't seen, the slightest smirk was allowed to slide as Varus felt the subtle waves of pain washing through the darkness after the hit. He didn't, however, expect what came after as a Thud bug zipped past his ear and shattered the Kolto tank behind him and to his right. Instinctively he ducked, glancing over his shoulder as if he could see what had just blow past him as the cool Kolto liquid washed over the floor soaking his boots up to his ankles before dissipating.

The next second was filled with pain, though, as the second Thud bug struck him in the upper right of his chest just below the shoulder sending him off of his feet. It was an incredible impact that such a small creature could have, but it had been something engineered and not simply allowed to grow or evolve into what it was. It packed a punch that Varus had not all expected, and as he landed on the flat of his back he slid across the just now moistened metal floor, pulling his legs up and rolling backwards and over his head so that he could push up to his knees.

He gasped in that moment as he reached up and clutched his deeply bruised chest, but for the most he was alright, but he'd be feeling that for weeks. As he caught his breath, Varus pushed up to his feet and glanced around, mind still open to the force. It didn't take him long to get a bead on the darkness again, and through the sea of Kolto tanks he began to lurk again, making his way around Xilo, who seemed to be on his heels for the moment as he regained his breath. It didn't take him long to decide to attack the man again, and as he stopped between two Kolto tanks, Varus pulled both hands back, calling the force through his core again.

His muscles swelled and his chest heaved in a massive breath as he pulled either of his arms back, his arms taking on the strain as he circulated the force from his core through his chest and arms. He then threw both hands forwards, flat palms facing Xilo as he sent another, even more powerful wave of the force in a wall of energy that intended to crush him with the added help of the wall behind the Sith.

 

[Vrag]

LOCATION 3: AHTO CITY PROPER - NORTH

Team H: Ahto North
OBJECTIVE: Fight [member="Nefertari Sovint"]
ALLIES : [member="Darth Helios"] [member="Skorn Draclau"] [member="Bellona Vel"] [member="Nulgath Zardai"] [member="Xhexania"]
ENEMIES: [member="Reid Anaxoid"] [member="Ket Van-Derveld"] [member="Odeyseis"] [member="Slate Estrada"] [member="Nefertari Sovint"]

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Vrag emerged from the Sith troops, scanning the battlefield for potential targets. She was an agile tank; the most accurate guided missile deployed on Manaan, and just as deadly when she let her rage permeate her being. After a day like this, the firrerreo was as steeped in fury as she could get, and the sight of her was truly something to behold. The robes she'd donned that morning were already tattered and hanging loosely from the armor underneath, all but burned away from the cuts of lightsabers and blaster bolts. Be that as it may, the dark cloth was little more than decoration; at best Vrag used it for the purpose of deception.

Her cold blue eyes zeroed in on a retreating Jedi, another of their rank hot on her heels. The woman opened to the flow of the Force, its dark core pulsing all around her, fueled by the destruction and death the Sith sowed all across the city. She gave her steps a slight burst of energy, and in no time, the tall firrerreo was standing beside [member="Nulgath Zardai"]. Her blade came to life with a soft hiss, bearing the unmistakable color of a Laigrek's eye. Vrag smirked devilishly behind the clear visor of her helmet and assumed one of the Makashi opening stances.

"Don't tell me you're a coward, Jedi!" she called out to the retreating knight, taking care keep her back shielded by the zabrak's body.

[member="Nefertari Sovint"]

 

[Bellona Vel]

LOCATION 3: AHTO CITY PROPER - NORTH

Team H: Ahto North
OBJECTIVE: Fight Odeyseis
ALLIES : Darth Helios Skorn Draclau Bellona Vel Nulgath Zardai Xhexania
ENEMIES: Reid Anaxoid Ket Van-Derveld Odeyseis Slate Estrada Nefertari Sovint

Bellona landed her personal shuttle as well as she could in the north of Ahto City. The hull of the ship was slightly smoking and cannon bolt marks scarred almost every inch of the small craft. She popped open the hatch of the ship and jumped out onto the pavement of the street. Around her, the sounds of battle filled the air like a symphony of destruction. However, this symphony had no clear rhythm or flow. It was raw and untamed. Bellona ran nimbly around the various sith troops before she spotted a pair of her allies in the midst of the chaos. Her twin lightsabers lit up with their blood red blades before her eyes narrowed in on her target.

Bellona closed her eyes and focused on the mans force signature. She ran forward with quick nimble steps before she finally reached her allies standing in the carnage. Her lightsabers found their way into one of the opening stances of Makashi that she had practiced far too many times to count. Her face adopted a smug look of pure confidence as her eyes stared at the Jedi.

"The mighty Jedi," She said in a mocking purr as her lightsabers sat poised in her hands.

Odeyseis

 

[Hal Terrano]

Location: Ahto City Library
Objective: Unless the cook gives you the scoots.
Allies: The Galactic Republic, [member="Avalore Eden"]
Enemies: The One Sith, immature girls
WARNING: HERE BE SLOWER POSTERS

A fine verbal ambush from Hal Terrano, insulting the culinary skills on Miss Eden, that'll show her.

Of course, it was a genuine complaint. Not once, not twice, but thrice had Avalore Eden's nyork chowder given the stoic quite a rampant case of diarrhoea. It was after the second time he had made the connection, and the third time? Well, he had just been too polite to say no, but finally this was his avenue to come clean.

“Porridge,” he began, inflections of irritation beginning to seep into his tones, as Avalore's death finger came into play “contains fibre, iron, calcium and vitamin A. Not to mention provides lasting energy for a rigorous training schedule. I cannot, like some, consist upon ridiculous quantities of tea and honey!”

He raised the voice, watch out, the spokesman for oats Hal Terrano is getting passionate about breakfast.

8%

There was a pause. Maybe we should stop here, we've let some steam go.

“...and snot? That is very mature, Avalore.”

...ooooor not.

 

[Sabena Shai]

Location: High Orbit, Manaan
Objective: Objective 3 - Eliminate the Sith fleet; command ship
Allies: [member="Keanu Shan"] | [member="Camellia Swift"] | [member="Friedrich Stahlmann"] | [member="Lira Dajenn"]
Enemies: [member="Alicia Drey"] | [member="Mordecai Zambrano"] | [member="Darth Arcanix"]

Aboard a J-1, Sabena had been a part of the reinforcements that arrived with the Destiny. She did not wear a lot of armor like her counterpart, [member="Lira Dajenn"]. Instead, Sabena had a heavy leather tunic that would provide some protection against grazing blows. She would mostly be providing support for Lira in this battle, though - doing as much as she could to give the Jedi Knight better odds for success.

It would also be Sabena’s first instance in which she fought One Sith forces, having just recently built her own lightsaber. Her body shook as she flew through space.

Once Lira had shot out of the hangar, Sabena followed suit and stayed in formation. She stayed close to Lira’s starfighter as they weaved around in space. Flying starfighters was not her specialty, yet she had flown in enough simulators to know how to avoid damaging fire. She would not need to be an ace pilot for today - just one competent enough to mirror her senior Jedi.

 

[Xilo Gale]

Location: Kolto Facility
Objective 2: Have some fun with the jedi
Allies: [member="Lisa Ticon"] [member="Darth Nephthys"] [member="Vaermina"] [member="Darth Elecebra"]
Enemies: [member="Varus Shatterstar"] Jedi/Republic

Holding up a hand Xilo caught the thud bugs as they returned to him and quickly reattached them to his person before holstering his sonic pistol and drawing four razor bugs from his bandoleer. He had them ready just in case but he could feel his body aching as the pain from the last force push. "Oh yea!" Xilo said smacking himself upside the head then returning the razor bugs to their homes on his bandoleer of Vong weapons. He had just remembered what weapon he had that would actually help him out some. Xilo drew his verpine rifle and activated the infrared part built into the sight. Scoping out the room he was able to spot the man he was chasing the red glow in the scope. Why's he just standing still? Xilo thought as he watched the jedi. Move you idiot! The voice in Xilo's head shouted with a quick tingle flowing down his spine. Quickly jumping to his right and barely dodging the force blast half of it hitting his legs Xilo went flying through the air propelled by the invisible force where he landed with a heavy thud. Pain shooting up his back giving him the strength to push on Xilo looked through the scope acquiring his target once again this time firing the verpine rifle at the jedi.

"Get Some!" Xilo yelled as he would sit in the same spot chasing the man around the room with the verpine rifle firing after him before getting to his feet and placing the weapon back in its sling. Xilo would then draw his saber once again activating the blade and crossing the room towards the jedi while zigzagging not willing to give him a chance to use the force again.