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Legacy of Krayt (Ossus OneSith/SithBrotherhood.v.Jedi PvP)

As Anarya started to reply to [member="Ki'an Karr"], her commlink went off. Two people. One, an unknown. Two, someone who, if they could be there, would be an immense help. Responding first to [member="Qun Vell"]. "Padawan Drast here. If you can, come to the Main hall. We're reading for the onslaught here, and all help is appreciated." Then, she switched channels to [member="Tracyn Seren"]. "Drast here, Traycn. If you can, I could use support in the Main Hall." And as she waited for replies, she turned to the Kel Dor.

"Thank you. Ok, Ki'an, Lupe, Tugoro? Untill someone else comes, we need to hold here. If we can keep them occupied..." She seemed to stumble as the room spun. She could see an overwhelming darkness, an almost deadly evil filling the ground outside the room. Falling to her knees, she shut her eyes. Focus. I need to focus.....
[member="Lupe Baracka"] [member="Tugoro Taidarious"]
 

Arturious Engel

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Arturious Engel stood at the edge of the staging area where he and the other One Sith had landed ready and willing to advance on the Jedi and anyone else who stood in his way. His lightsaber in his hand the one he carried still from his days on Korriban not yet ignited. His short sword the one from that very first kill as a teenager on the cesspool of a planet he had been raised on still at his hip.

Arturious paced with his eyes closed reaching inward grasping for ever bit of the force, the darkness within in him would need to get out of this fight alive and hopefully take a few jedi with him. His hands clenching and relaxing over and over as he stretched out each muscle from the trip to this planet he had never heard of until the Lords of the One Sith called from someone to help raid it.

[member="Darth Hauntruss"] [member="Darth Mierin"] [member="Darth Veles"] [member="Darth Banshee"] [member="Malphas"] [member="Seras Goto"] [member="Darth Nephthys"] [member="Daella Apparine"] [member="Darth Tsolan"]
 

Jora Vao

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[member="Anarya Drast"] | [member="Ki'an Karr"] | [member="Lupe Baracka"] | [member="Tugoro Taidarious"]​

Ossus Temple
Main Hall


Jora Vao entered the room from a side passage in the far left corner. It was connected to the dorms - not that he was a resident here. In fact he was studying the murder investigation of a former member, one who had lived here twenty years ago. Long lekku swung from his skull. They were coiled by strips of black cloth that likewise covered the Twi'leks forehead and scalp, running down his jawline and neck. He wore a dark green tabard that bordered on grey with a light grey robe and brown knee-high boots. The cuffs of his robes rose up against his throat. His voice cut through the atmosphere, "From my understanding, you require the doors to be sealed shut?" He had only arrived, but had heard enough to assume such a prospect.

He knew the threat that awaited to storm inward. He held no fear. It was not the way of the Jedi. Only harmony seemed to emanate from the core of Jora's being. He brushed forward without awaiting approval. He did not wish to spend precious seconds discussing the matter. As a veteran of war, he knew what seconds could mean. Life or death. The Temple was awash with plant life, potted and indoor gardens. Raising his hands, Jora began to close his eyes. He was accustomed to few powers in the force, but that which he was acquainted with were considered rare and uncommon. He focused on the plant and its internal processes.

Vines from nearby indoor gardens in the main hall began to rapidly grow. Slowly but surely, long slender stems began to crawl towards the large, main door. It was only small layers of plant growth, but given time and meditation, the door could be smothered in it. Making it increasingly difficult to not only break through but cut through also. Jora focused on the life energies of the vines as he began to lose himself in his meditation. Falling deeper and deeper into the corners of his mind. The ability was known as Plant Surge, a relatively unconventional power.
 
[member="Anarya Drast"] @Ki'an Karr [member="Lupe Baracka"][member="Tugoro Taidarious"][member="Tracyn Seren"] [member="Ella Nova"] [member="Jora Vao"]

During the chaos of the initial onslaught, Hauntruss had strolled across the battlefield approaching the large doors of the temples placed under high watching columns and arch. As she approached the darkside festered and bubbled around her, she was slowly acclimatize to her presence to overwhelming light the planet spewed from its force core. The doors began to shut in automatic shut downs and vines began to swarm some of the doors. Hauntruss smacked her lips in annoyance. But a far greater annoyance suddenly leapt to her attention. Someone was trying to break her curse and communicate with the minds of the possessed younglings. She could sense his probes into their minds [@Ki'an Karr], she hissed in anger. Raising her hand high she squeezed on the minds of the younglings, driving some into greater madness and frenzy. ​

"You'll have to kill them if you want to subdue them Jedi, not escaping this dilemma!" Hauntruss hissed under her breath. Moving another one of her arms in a flinch, she summoned a small group of possessed Jedi. She barked at one of the demonic children in the Sith Tongue of old, "xauti tave jidai lexonican!" she shrilled. The ancient tongue slithred into the child's ears it commanded her to find the archives and guide some of her followers to that location. Turning to [member="Darth Nephthys"] and [member="Malphas"] she called to them to follow her orders, "Follow the child to the Jedi Archives, there should be a corridor that leads down into a chamber which dangerous artefacts are kept. FInd that corridor and then contact me when you do! I shall deal with the main force of Jedi in the Mian Hall. GO NOW! Do as I say." Leaving them she pressed forward to the doors that had been closed. They were thick and saber would take to long to cut through. As the battle roared around her, Hauntruss rolled her eyes up to the top of the first dome of the temple. The doors may have been shut but the glass of the center of the dome was not. Smiling she pointed to the top and her small band of possessed children climbed the walls. These children were now fully formed Sith Beasts, jagged claws and razor sharp protruding teeth. They former selves completely destroyed, nothing was left.

Hauntruss herself focused the force into her feet and force leapt across the arch way onto the glass. Landing onto it she expelled the force from her legs into the glass shattering it causing her to fall into the Main Hall. Her Sith beast children landed on their all fours and instantly began to growl. Hauntruss landed and then rolled off her spot. Rising slowly she came to see she was surrounded by a few knights and younger jedi, perhaps padawans. Her bright yellow eyes scanned them and a eerie grin slid across her blackened lips. She raised both her hands slowly with her fingers hanging on both. Suddenly all her fingers cracked into erect points. This sudden movement made the beast children howler in pain, pain that drove them insane.

"kristi savimi visa!"
An ancient Sith tongue command that was once uttered by Naga Sadow to his Massassi warriors. Loosely translated it comes to "Eat Them All." The beast children driven mad by pain obliged and with inhuman speed bear their fangs and leapt to the Jedi. They'd have to kill them to survive, these children were beyond salvation.


[Note: Heads up [member="Zaren Bouqi"] and any other Jedi in Archives, I'm sending something your way. Also I think I missed out on @s for some Jedi in the Main Hall. So if you are in the Main Hall please start your post with a little title that explains where you are a simple "Main Hall" works, so I can @ you, same goes for you Sith]
 
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"Beyond salvation," Ella murmured. That was the thought that came to her head as she tried to restrain the child. She knew what to do. That was what happened when you had a dark side, but did not allow it to consume you. She would use that dark side, but never fall to it; and because of this she understood what she had to do.

Snap-hiss.

The purple beam emitting from the casing of the Hurrikane Lightsaber swirled into the child's throat, severing it's bone and leaving it's head hanging on from a ledge. She would feel remorse for her actions later on. But she couldn't let that feeling push in now. The Jedi Academy was in danger and she needed to do something about that.

Her time with the Order of the Grey had allowed her to garner a new perspective on the force, and while she was nothing in comparison to the Sith Sorceress that was terrorizing the Jedi in pursuit of the Krayt Holocron, Ella Nova knew enough to know that if the caster was destroyed, then the technique would be undone. That is to say, her own thoughts. This writer knows well enough that isn't necessarily the case every time.

Leaning her Lightsaber to the side, she approached the presence she sensed before. Ella was coming for Hauntruss.
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
Alexandra yawned as she and the twenty droids moved with her, already she could hear fighting but where she did not care. "Resistance, come online please, i need you ready for when i start to hack into the temple's security while the other side of the temple is distracted by the Sith, then we need to work fast and get the holocron before signalling for a retreat." The VI nodded as it appeared at her side and walked with her, green lines of ones and zeros making up the underlayer of the image he took on. A Man in a suit with a pistol in one hand. "Understood Miss Cinthra, i will put all focus into security routines, the Krath Droids though, do you want them to remain on the self drain of information though?"

She thought about this and shock her head, knowing she had to keep her family safe. "No... keep the memory wipe program intact and ready to activate the moment droid is immobilized, but activate the Droid's berserk program once inside the compound, we need them to cause the most damage they can in a short amount of time." The VI nodded again and vanished. The Memory wipe would destroy all evidence of Alexandra's construction and programming of them, while the berserk program would cause the Krath droids to go on an utter rampage throughout the temple and disable as many enemies as possible, the only program that Alexandra had programmed into them that remained inactive was the Harvester program. This was one that she had designed to target confirmed force users and incapacitate the before grabbing them and retreating back to the ship to restrain them, she didn't need it yet and thus why it remained inactivated.

@All
 
Location: main area

Darth banshee finally entered the rear of the building, she looking for some to fight. She had a lot of pent up aggression to take out on some Jedi. She looked around could see fight in the main part building, she wonder about joining them. She decide to, head in the room as she did she looked around for some one to fight.
 
Raising his lightsaber quickly, Tugoro would have it level out with his waist, it's point aiming towards Darth Hauntruss. The Sith lady had appeared out of no where, along with a few more possessed younglings. Having ignored [member="Lupe Baracka"] out of anger, the same could be said for [member="Anarya Drast"]. The boy was annoyed by many things, one being the fact that the dark skinned padawan had reached Knight before he had. That damn fool, how could he be stronger? Gritting his teeth in annoyance, Tugoro would step forward, watching as the corrupt younglings broke into a mad dash, heading straight for the others. The brown haired boy would begin to duel, moving his arms and wrists in order to maneuver his blue beam of plasma, blocking the vicious attacks that were dealt his way. Lifting his free arm, Tugoro would continue to lash out with his heavy, metallic hand, punching the children violently as they got too close.

A sudden shiver would run up the boy's spine, as he heard another saber ignite. Turning temporarily, he would look towards [member="Ella Nova"], disgusted as he watched her strike children down. How on earth were all of these idiots becoming Knights before he had? Raising both of his hands, Tugoro would unleash a force push from his palms, allowing the energy to travel around his saber and towards a duo of younglings that had been attacking. They would go flying to the ground, only out of the game temporarily. There was no way Tugoro would kill the children he fought.
 

Arturious Engel

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Location: Archives


Allies: [member="Darth Nephthys"] [member="Malphas"]

Enemy: [member="Zaren Bouqi"] Any Jedi in the archives

Arturious makes his way into the fray ready to meet the challenge head on. Scanning the direction his fellow Sith split off to Arturious sees who he wants to follow. Arturious grips his lightsaber tightly occasionally rotating his wrist spinning the blade around itching to put it to use.

In a quick burst of speed he catches up to the others making their way to the Archives slowly down as the gap closes his movements changing more to a stalk forward than an actual walk. His free hand snakes to his saber underneath the other hand ready to strike at any target of opportunity that presents itself.
 

Zion Krayt

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Location: Archives.
Allies: [member="Hatake Mutashi"], [member="Hawke Katamirth"], [member="Lupe Baracka"], [member="Anarya Drast"], @Ki'an Karr, [member="Tugoro Taidarious"], [member="Jora Vao"], [member="Qun Vell"] [member="Tracyn Seren"]
Enemies: [member="Daella Apparine"], [member="Darth Hauntruss"]

The Jedi Knight patched himself into the intercom of the Jedi Order and momentarily blocking out the alarms. He sensed something coming, but he didn't know what to make of it, only that it was dark. With the lack of a Master present, he knew he had to take charge.

"This is Jedi Knight Bishop. The Archives are of the utmost of importance. Go there." That was it and he indicated to Commander katamirth to find a place to shoot from. "Establish a firing line." He had said once he cut himself out of the intercom channel. There were tables that could be overturned if need be. "Padaawan Mutashi." He greeted when his padawan would inevitably come. "Go to the artifact room. Take a few troopers and have them help you. Anything that is triangular and radiates the Dark Side."

He knew what a holocron looked like and when he had first arrived at the temple, he had heard rumours of something important being brought to the Temple. Something triangular, and those more tapped into the Sense side of the Force had felt something dark. He could only justify it as being an artifact of some sort.

A Sith Holocron.

"Hide it as well as you can."

Then he had turned back to the door and ignited the purple beam He felt something coming.
 
[member="Zaren Bouqi"] [member="Hatake Mutashi"]

"Will do sir. Mutashi, take ten of my men with you. You will be the last line". Hawke counted out ten of her soldiers to detach from her command. They weren't commando's or clones. But they were veterans of the last war, so by no means were they just cannon fodder. After finishing giving orders Hawke walked up next to the Jedi Knight. Her eyes drawn to his blade reminded her she didn't have her own she obtained at Helska on her. "Commander, sir. Are their any other entrances to this room other than this one"? If there was just one choke point, defending this room would be easy.
 
Ossus Jungle

While the rest of the main group would be distracting the little Jedi lovelies, the Countess of Bathory, bathed in illusions to hide her identity, would slowly walk amidst the jungles of Ossus with two of her babies sniffing in growing excitement.

They would capture Jedi younglings for a Hunt.

Flanked by soldiers and members of her court, Cyrena’s crimson lips would curl into a wolfish grin. The two fully grown Vornskrs at her side would twitch their pointed tails, crimson eyes glowing in the darkness. Paws would claw at the ground, anxious to get started.

Then came the command falling from suculent lips.

“Go, my lovelies… hunt.
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
Alexandra arrived at the far side gate and laughed as there were only a few guards. "Berserk program activate, target Jedi and allied forces, aid Sith in danger." Oh how the fun began, in a single moment the area that had been untouched lit up with the sounds of battle as the droids shot past her and towards the walls, climbing up and jumping over with the adaptations Alexandra had made to them before they began to literally tear apart the enemy soldiers with modified weapon systems that were two vibroblades that could be torn out from the droids's body and then inserted back into them. Allowing for them to close large distances quickly on all four limbs before straightening up and tearing the blades out to kill their enemy before returning the blades and once more finding a new target. Shock troopers were what they were, shock troopers that would kill without hesitation.

But, that was not what was to come, no what was to come was very different, because while Alexandra and resistance hacked open the door the droids would form up and secure a straight forward path for her and the only thing that would stop her is some unseen Jedi stupid enough to get in her way.
 

Kiyron

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Kiyron frowned, and tilted his head. There was movement in the jungle not far from him. A sizable entourage, by the size of it. Unlikely to be allied as the Republic gunships that flew by nearly scorched him out of the tree. Thank goodness for the new Havoc armor. He switched the visor to infrared to look through the foliage and bit back a curse. There was indeed a large entourage nearby. He slowly shifted from his position to a nearby limb, and then another, making hardly any sound until he could,get a glimpse of the entourage. He had no idea who they were, other than they were not Republic, which in this situation probably meant hostiles. The two Vornskrs didn't help to make them seem friendly either. He settled down to observe, watching silently from the tree tops.

He checked his gear. Lance sniper rifle. Ambassador revolver. That new Dauntless alchemical blade. No grenades, unfortunately. Quartermasters frowned on carrying those on training exercises. Then there was the Neutralizer PDW. Not exactly the right gear for a situation like this.

[member="Countess of Báthory"]
 
[member="Darth Hauntruss"]

Ki'an's eyes were closed. He could feel her approaching. When he had touched the mind of the child, Ki'an had experienced a small connection to the Sith Lord directing them. He had felt her sickness, the darkness that was in her. It was because of this that he suddenly became more aware of her presence when she had grown nearer to them. Ki'an believed the doors would hold her for a while....but he had been wrong. None of them had considered the glass dome that topped the structure and when Ki'an heard and saw the glass shatter, he threw up a shield of force energy to protect himself and those around him from the falling debris.

When Ki'an looked up, he saw with horror what she had done to the younglings. Ki'an was certain that nothing could be done for them. But still. "Do your best to spare them....they are still our own." Ki'an said as one of the younglings came at him, all claws and teeth. Ki'an didn't ignite his lightsaber but drove the hilt forward, nailing the youngling between the eyes. The child's tainted eyes rolled back into his head and he fell backwards onto the ground. Ki'an wasn't sure if he would stay down, but he didn't have time to stop and think about it, as another was coming towards him. Then a thought occurred to him.

Ki'an reached out telepathically to the other Jedis minds, linking them so that they could understand his thoughts. Using his mind, he flashed images of the vines to [member="Jora Vao"] and the others. Then he flashed images of the younglings, bound and neutralized. He wasn't sure if it would be possible, but if some of the padawans could work toward neutralizing the younglings, while the others took on the Sith, he believed they could prevail. Ki'an, distracted by this, was nearly grabbed by one of the younglings, but managed to dodge her at the last minute and then sent her into the wall with a force push. Ki'an believed the only obstacle would be the doors they had sealed, but they were old stone doors. Not meant to be air tight, they were not fully flush with the floor. Perhaps they would be grown through the cracks, after all nature was stronger than anything man made.

[member="Anarya Drast"], [member="Lupe Baracka"], [member="Tugoro Taidarious"], [member="Zaren Bouqi"],
 
Allies: Darth Nephthys @Malphas @Arturious Engel

Enemy: [member="Zaren Bouqi"] [member="Hawke Katamirth"] Any Jedi in the archives

"Follow the child to the Jedi Archives, there should be a corridor that leads down into a chamber which dangerous artefacts are kept. FInd that corridor and then contact me when you do! I shall deal with the main force of Jedi in the Mian Hall. GO NOW! Do as I say."

Darth Nephthys had her orders, as such she immediately did as she was told. A black blur of her form would quickly follow in pursuit of the demonic child towards the Jedi Archives, her other two companions having bolted ahead of her.

They would soon be met with resistance. As she was primarily a shield and a tank, she would await the motions of her brethren, however, her actions would not be wasted.

Soon, her mind would delve into the Force, focusing her energy for what was to come. The one sith knights and acolytes would be ahead of her, allowing her a measure of concentration for what she was attempting to do.

Mind control of the very republic troopers stationed beside the Jedi, extending her mental reach to dive into their minds and order them to shoot at the Jedi beside them.
 
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]

Sarianna was that jedi... mostly because as she had appraoched the group children... younglings had attacked her. The staff in her hands a welcome thing when she had fought letting it extend and knock them away as she moved through back into the temple. Her agility helping dodge some of them as they lunged. Her body contorted flipping backwards as the staff came lifting the small boy into the air more. She turned extending the telescopic staff as he went and adjusted it to slam him down into the ground. Then there were droids while she was moving more and more throughout the temple, there were weapons she could use on the children aside from her saber and there were these droids attacking.

"Blast and damnation." She could still feel Hiss Hiss moving around, still feel the dangerous few sith she had and the ones who were now attacking stopping in a room. A small shoulder strap with batons on it was on the desk in her room and she clipped her staff to her belt. The saber batons activating as Sarianna used them against a droid. Bashing its chassis and sending it over a railing. The jedi looked up blowing her hair out of her mouth while she found someone. The children attacking a problem but she was seeing another ..... sith? This one wasn't radiating the darkside like others but she wasn't a jedi either. Sarianna moved taking off.

The baton releasing as she flicked the blade off and it slammed into the leg of a child to send him to the floor. A twist of the body as she avoided a leaper and punched wit a second baton to throw him in the air. She grabbed two more and kept running letting her robes fall away and reveal paler skin with toned muscle, light leather armor and smacking two children with the batons as she twisted leaping into the air. The batons were released going into the faces of two more and she slammed another two into the droid near the woman. Turning to carve an opening into it as she spoke. Her staffs coming to her hands as they twirled. "I'd suggest you surrender, we will give mercy."
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
Alexandra sighed as she looked behind her. "You Jedi, such a pain in the ass sometimes, look i got important things to do and you got crazed children running rampant and attacking anyone they see. Mind if you leave me along for now so that things dont get even more annoying and we can go our separate ways?" She turned and looked at Resistance as he grew to full size as a hologram. "Keep working on the door while i deal with our Jedi friend please and thank you." The VI nodded and disappeared while she looked back at [member="Sarianna Misarr"] and shrugged, holding out her hand out as if wanting to shake the Jedi's hand even though there were constant battles going on around them and it seemed like Alexandra wasn't worried or looking for a fight in the least bit, it actually looked like she could care less about fighting and more about just being done with what she had to do.
 
Location: Main Hall
Objective: Survive
Secondary Objective: Neutrialize [member="Darth Hauntruss"] (High hopes, but still)

"There is always hope." Anarya spoke as she struck another one with the training blade. They may yet be able to save them. Perhaps the Council could do something......
"There will always be light." Her blade seemed to slow as she blocked the next blow from one of the youngling-monsters. The Sene Seekers had a technique they called the "Dance of Death". It allowed them to see themselves as they fought, improving their skill. After some studing in the temple, she had found that the Jedi had another name for it. Battlemind.

She watched as her blade came up, defending from the creature before dispaching it. She saw as much as heard herself speak again. "You cannot win." Slowly looking up from the now prone youngling, she stared at the Sith Lord.

"A light will come from the edge of space,
Burning brighter than all Suns,
A blade of hope shall rise again,
'Till darkness once more runs."

She didn't know where the words were coming from. But she couldn't stop them.

"The blood of the blind will pave the way,
The fire's inferno cut,
To the world of towers and eternal day,
The Inferno will rage on.

To stay the end of all good things,
​The valiant warrior flies,
Ashla's hope and Bogan's rage
Will raze the stars and skies."

Her shoulders slumped as she finished, her blade still moving through the air to defend herself. She didn't know, didn't understand it. Now, she just moved, trying to get through the horde. Trying to reach the others.
[member="Ki'an Karr"] [member="Tugoro Taidarious"] [member="Lupe Baracka"] [member="Ella Nova"]
 
LOCATION: TEMPLE FRONT ENTRANCE
ENEMIES: good guys, [member=Ki'an Karr], [member="Tracyn Seren"] [member="Zaren Bouqi"] [member="Tugoro Taidarious"]
ALLIES: bad guys, [member="Darth Nephthys"], [member="Darth Hauntruss"]

The Herglic's charge drew short at the massive doors to the Temple. Just seconds prior he witnessed the leader of the Brotherhood leap up and toward the dome atop the Temple. That was all well and good for the more... agile Sith, but at eight hundred and fifty pounds and standing seven feet two inches tall, Orcus did not 'jump'.

He could, however, bellow.

Wide maw splitting open, he began to suck in air. Stormtroopers around him backed away slowly, familiar with what was to come next. Orcus' black eyes glittered with dark revelry. Nothing could come close to this, the thrill of the fight. If he had one vice it was in gambling and battle, oh battle was the greatest gamble of all.

Lungs close to bursting, he reversed the flow of air and unleashed a Force Bellow on the same magnitude as the explosion of a two thousand pound bomb.

"HAUUUUUUUUUUUUM!"

The overpressure shockwave slammed into the reinforced Temple gates at over 10 psi. The entrance exploded in a concussive roar of splitting stone. A thick fog of pulverized dust rose from the sight of the blast and through it strode the hulking shape of Darth Orcus, grinning maliciously even as he stepped over the shrapnel-shredded corpses of those who had been standing behind the door.

"Jeeeeeeediiiii!" He boomed, voice impossibly deep, "Come, let me split you in half and see what righteousness lies within!"

(Orcus is now in the main hall)
 

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