Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Just a few scratches (Only Aston Martin crew members)

Several soldiers congregated around the duo, though they did not simply stand there. Explosive ordinance was passed from man to man, the anti-air rocket launchers were loaded into their prospective canisters. Scanners combed the sky in the attempt to locate the other's who had tried to make their escape. "If you're able to discern a location within the range of those rockets make sure to blow them to ribbons."

He spoke whilst in combat, the human known as Tugoro clutched his wound, the permanent scar would be his reminder of what happened this day. "What do you even fight for?" He extended his right hand towards Tugoro in the attempts to seize this throat via the force. "This day you will be my possession." His intentions were now clear. He planned to take Tugoro, the information he had in his brain would be useful. There was no telling who he had met during his trek. He could even pick up his lead on Carden and the others.
Of course this was dependent on Tugoro's actions. As the attempt to choke him was only such.


Tugoro Taidarious
 
Gasping for air, Tugoro's hands would rise up to his throat as he clutched his neck, feeling the powerful force grasp that had captured him. The air within his lungs would slowly begin to fade as he deprived on any oxygen, forcing him to his knees as his vision began to grow black. The pain that throbbed on his shoulder would begin to dwindle as his consciousness faded, surely if [member="Maleus"] kept this up the boy would pass out. Letting go of his neck, Tugoro's palms would slam against the grassy plains, struggling to support his body. Closing his eyes, he could not help but think of [member="Carden Lorps"], [member="Switch"], and [member='CaptainXalen'], who now had to deal with the Sith Knight and his forces. The launching of rockets would surely be heard sooner or later, though Tugoro would most likely not be awake to hear it. If only he had listened to [member='Ki'an Karr'] and [member="Anarya Drast"].
 
Carden watched Maleus and what he did to Turgoro, and decided it was time to intervene. He came out from behind a crate and pulled up his blaster rifle. Carden took one shot to Maleus' s shoulder the bolt hit Maleus, Carden hoped it would at least allow the man to drop Turgoro. Carden not being able to use the force didn't know how it worked mch but it was worth a shot. "Hey Captain, hows progress going over there, we might want to get outta here soon." Carden said into his comm.

[member="Tugoro Taidarious"]
[member="Maleus"]
[member="CaptainXalen"]
[member="Switch"]
 
A blossoming pain lingered over his shoulder. The chest plate had a single scorch mark which now smoked vigorously as the energy weapon had tested it's authenticity. Fortunately Malues was equipped with a standard chest-plate that did more than serve it's purpose. Still, a high velocity energy blast would not go unnoticed, hence the pain that followed.

His grip tightened around the saber's middle. His eyes closed momentarily, the slight pause allowed him to rekindle his passion for what he was doing. Whilst he stood in his stupor, his armada of storm troopers tracked the origin of the blaster fire. Fifty of them slowly moved towards their position with weapons drawn. Maleus's grip still manifested itself along the incline of the boy's throat.

It was time for Tugoro to sleep, it was time for Carden to taste defeat.
@ Tugoro Taidarioushttp://starwarsrp.net/user/4293-tugoro-taidarious/
@ Carden Lorpshttp://starwarsrp.net/user/4414-carden-lorps/
 
Clutching his throat in agony, Tugoro would continue to struggle, desperately attempting to counter [member="Maleus"]' choke hold with a force barrier. However, the young padawan's telekinesis simply did not match up to the Knight's, which lead to the struggling to cease. The boy's face would simply fall into the grass as his form collapsed, not being able to operate anymore without oxygen. How could he have been so foolish, to challenge the Sith without knowing his level of power? Even back on Kashyyyk, when the duo were initiates, Maleus still overpowered the boy with ease. His closed eyes would prevent him from seeing anything else, as all of his other sense began to dwindle. The last thing he remembered hearing, was the clanking of the storm trooper's armor.
 
A smile reaching from ear to ear split Maleus's cheeks. As he looked to the bested Tugoro, all he could feel was triumph. "Foolish human..." The saber's blade at his side was sucked back into a vacuum of condensed metal. In his reverie he extended on what he deemed on his behalf as 'mercy'. "Let us go." His two fingers extended upwards, the unconscious body levitated over his head like a halo.

Most of Maleus's methods were considered aberrant in comparison to his Sith counterparts. Juyo was physically demanding, the user had to embody his anguish and exude the essence into his fighting style. This came easy enough but in the end, the opponent, or the user himself would fall victim to it's ferocity. This would be the not be the case with Maleus.

His soldiers noticed their victory. They looked to each-other in awe, their facial gestures depicted joy, though it was not visible due to their opaque visors. They would pull away. The whole armada sought to disband from this planet into his ship.
They were gone.
[member="Tugoro Taidarious"]
 

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