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LET THE HUNT BEGIN prt 1

A 'den

The Demolition Expert with one brain cell.
A'den's head slammed against a bar as the ship crashed, quickly waking A'den up. He jumped to his feet and hit his head off of the top of a cage. He looked around the darkly lit room, to see a Trandoshan. 'Not the best way to wake up,' thought A'den. The crash and explosions hadn't damaged the little room, A'den was in. He was happy he wasn't wearing his armor last night, if it was last night, when he went to the bar. The last he could remember was have a drinking contest with a Trandoshan. Damn Trandos probably kidnapped him for one of their games. A'den quickly took off his right boot and checked to see if they had searched it, 'They hadn't,' thought A'den has he gripped the handle of a throwing knife. A'den put his boot back on and put his hand behind his back. "Hey Aruetii, come here."

The Trandoshan came towards the cage and before it could speak A'den spit in it's face. The Trandoshan put it's arm in the cage to grab A'den, but A'den grabbed it and pulled it more into the cage. Then he proceeded to stab the Trandoshan in it's eye repeatedly until it died.
 
Mereel got to his feet and answered,"This is a hunt, what fun would it be if you came fully armed?" He sprinted at the man tackled him to the ground and started to eject his vibroblade in his fist that he he raised over the man.
 
"ENOUUUIUUUUUUUOOOOOOOOGGGGGGHHHHH" a scream so strong and mixed with the unstableness of the force within the Bowles of his soul shook the earth beneath. The birds flew from the trees and the earth quaked as if to dance his his song of rage. Fire...burned around him and he felt as if the death of his habitat triggered something. Standing before the three as they battled 13 was there the whole time watching in fear. His fear turned into hate, and his hate turned into fury. Even his collar could not suppress him as his lifted his arms and brought up almost every large rock and log in the area and slammed them all down at once at every one of them. 13 would crush them all...he would not let them turn into what he already was.
 

Akura Yavis

Deathwatch Soldier
Akura activated her jet pack, soaring above the dar'jetti. She unloaded her laser cannon down on him. High caliber rounds of plasma heated the air. Suddenly she was knocked from the air by an onslaught of debris.
 
Mereel was pushed off of the man and was thrown to the ground by boulders, suddenly surging from the air. The ground was shaking. Oh boy... the Jedi was starting to use his "Mystic Mob Powers" as Mereel liked to call them. More and more boulders... Mereel was starting to lose his vision..really bad time to pass out, he thought.
 
13 could feel something boiling his insides insides and his senses became sharper. He watched as the larger one flew through the air and 13 screamed. "ARAAAAAHHHHHH!!" He lifted his hand and grabbed the jetpack and squeezed. Attempting to break the device giving her flight. She fired something at him and one of them hit the ground near him. 13 was thrown back by the force of the explosion and he slammed up against a tree. Landing on his knees 13 would attempt to throw the mando on the ground at the one in the air at blinding speeds. Speeds that would be near impossible to recover.
 
Mereel pushed through his fading vision and got on his feet. He shot his PEP Laser three times at the new target and used his jetpack to "jump" to a position behind the enemy so he couldn't use the bolts against Mereel to stun him. He then rolled behind a tree to use as cover.
 

Akura Yavis

Deathwatch Soldier
Akura increased her altitude. "Okay kid, no more holding back." She fired her wrist rockets, leveling the forest floor. Not satisfied, she fired a second volley, rocking the earth once more. She wasnt going to let these aruetti get the best of her. They would die. She would show them that a non force user could be just as skilled as them.
 
(Light it up like da 4th kf july!!)

13 stared up at the women who was flying and she shot multiple rockets down at the ground. 13 threw his arm to the side, tossing all the rockets fired to the side, blowing up the trees far off. The second wave he did the same, only this time lifting a log and destroying all of them while in the air between them. The thick smoke from the blast covered him and the boy decided to attack her head on. Focusing all of the force in his legs 13 jumped high into the air at high speed, far faster than any jetpack. He pierced through the smoke came out the other side. The head burning his skin and this women had hurt him badly. Once he came out the other side of smoke he was in her face. And with a single punch to her armored chest he would punch her with the impact of 300lbs. He wasn't aiming to kill, just disable for a moment. The punch was supposed to throw her to the ground hard enough to daze her. If this succeeded 13 would flee into the thick forest.
 

Matreya

Well-Known Member
Zaiden charged energy quickly, the boy had talent with no control...

Raising his hand, Zaiden let a wave of Lightning spark down his arm. It spread through all of the air around them, in the most devastating of ways. The air began to reek of burning flesh, his arm not used to such a powerful feat. He felt lightning was an unnecessary and overpowered technique.

Specifically aiming, he unleshed his torrent at the woman's jetpack and the man's gun. They would release the tools or fry.
 

Akura Yavis

Deathwatch Soldier
@[member="Subject 13"]
Akura switched off her jet pack as she hit the ground in a crouch. She shook the the blow off and stood to her feet. "You gotta lot of guts for a kid" She told him. She studied his features for the first time. He might have been young, but his eyes showed a being who had been through great tragedy. "You are worthy. If you live to see the end of this day, I swear to you that I will set you free" She turned when @[member="Zaiden"] released a barrage of lightning. "Go now, leave me to my fight."
 
Mereel dropped his verpine shattergun and rolled behind a tree to block more lightning surging through him..he was stunned for a few moments but unslung his verpine sniper rifle, not good for close but oh well..
 
13 landed the attack and once he did his message seemed to of gotten through. The women stopped shooting at him and told him he had guts? He was unsure what that meant but the fact she was not shooting at him made 13 assume she was no long hostile at the moment. At least towards him. She mentioned getting him out of here if he lived and he tilted his head, dropping his arms as his body grew strained. He over did it again...but not nearly as extreme as it would have been if he collar had been removed. Without the collar he would have still been attacking.

She told him to leave and let her fight and 13 didn't reply. He was to tired to argue. To weak to fight. As powerful as he was he was still just a child...still growing...and still learning. Looking at the male mando who had the flame thrower 13 walked over to him and just looked at him tiredly. He spoke softly. "This isn't fair...please...leave them to fight. Isn't that what honer is? I thought mandolorians were great warriors. Stronger than what I could ever be. Were is the pride in attacking one person unarmed?" 13 asked confused. Reaching out 13 held his hand out and he would take the mando away from this fight. Not wanting to fight anymore. "Just...leave them." He asked again.


@[member="Mereel Vaun"]
 
Mereel acknowledged @[member="Subject 13"] .. he didn't need to give him a lecture or anything, however he would back off but first he would tell him something, hopefully this would help him in the future durring fights or battles. "Tion'ad hukaat'kama? Who's watching your back?" Mereel walked off back into the jungle, looking for other targets.
 
13 nodded at the mandos response and turned to face Zaiden. Giving him a look that silently said 'good luck'. With that 13 walked away, holding his wounded shoulder and feeling torrents of blood leak from his head and other parts of his body he traveled through the thick forest thicket. His eyes lay flat on his head and he tails between his legs as the pain from overstraining his body began to take effect. He was practically soaked in his own and others blood and he didn't know how he was going to survive when he was so weak.

Coming across a very large tree the boy took in a deep breath and looked around when he caught the scent of a female. His sense of smell was clouded with the strong scent of blood. His hearing was kind of damaged from explosions. Looking up into the tree 13 saw a women sitting high in a branch looking out beyond. His vision blurred and he wondered if she was a hunter. He hoped not. Walking to the base of the tree he planted his hack against the trunk and slumped down, starting to faint.

@[member="Selena Halcyon"]
 
Selena had heard the conflict in the distance, and heard what she thought were words in the Mandalorian tongue. Could they be on Trandosha? That was outside of Mandalorian territory. Perhaps it was Myrkr? This did not feel like Myrkr but it could. That would be worse for sure. The natural creatures on Myrkr were strangely adapt at dealing with Force users. What with creatures that could shut down a Force users connection and others that were capable of sniffing a user out. Myrkr was a strange planet to be sure and one that Selena did not want to be on without her weapons.

She was just about to move to another tree when the figure of a boy leaned up against her tree. The fact that he looked so young instantly alarmed her. All her thoughts went to it being a trap, no child would be in a jungle like this when a hunt was going on. Furthermore, hunters had clearly put her here, so why would they have captured a boy as well. The Knight would have slapped herself in the forehead if she was a more dramatic person when she noticed clearly that the child was force sensitive. Of course, she thought, hunters trying to go after the best prey in the galaxy... a force user. The answer was so obvious to her when she realized it.

When he feinted this caused her to have to act. She did not want to leave the tree but she was compelled to by duty. She did nothing begrudgingly, instinct just told her that it was a bad idea. Landing softly after jumping from the tree, Selena approached the boy. He was out. Her eyes darted around to see if anything was approaching. "Lad, wake up. Are you well?" She asked hoping he heard her.
 
@[member="Selena Halcyon"]
@[member="Subject 13"]

Verz heard a voice talking in the distance. His helmet showed him that the estimated distance was about 100meters. Not too far. He set off in the direction of the voice, walking as quietly as he could. He searched all around him, looking for signs of his prey. His armor, normally bright red, was covered with camo nets and paint. He saw recent footprints nearby, and his heart started racing with the thrill of combat. His quarry was just up ahead! He had his rifle ready, as he quietly walked out of the brush.
 

000

Well-Known Member
Some time ago.....
It had been sometime since he got back into the game as so he called it out. That thought the faces of the players had changed the rules seem to stay the same.Where in the hunters made the most creds and the slackers made zilch.Which was where he found himself, broke, barely alive and alone by last choice he made.He at least was still alive and able to fall back to some the old skill he had prior. Ronin had no other choice but to go back to the life he once lived and proceeded to do what he could find work. Which was made harder by the fact the Hutts were gunning for him and was thwarting every move he make . At any case this did little defeat him and all the more made him bolder to push on. Till eventually that day came.....where in by some chance a mysterious employer took interest on him.Though given the fact he had a good track record as a hunter. The pressure from the Hutts and the taint of history of last was no less a contending issue. That they had to deal with....

Present....
And so it was sitting on couple of durasteel crates when a lone figure came forth Cloak in armor spoke.

"Ok here the deal.....boss want you drop here......make the hunt and make sure to bag him a worthy prize. Do well and he would reconsider add you to his crew......fail and ...well you know the drill.....now."
He then toss him a small satchel back at him no sooner had the small hatchway behind him open.

"Well here your stop.....get a move on it. Com in the bag....use it once you got the prize to set up a pick up."
 

Matreya

Well-Known Member
Watching the young boy flee, he shook his head. Weakling.

Charging the woman, Zaiden tackled her against a tree and began to rain blows against her. Watching closely, he noticed small dents forming and picked up his speed. Without his armor he would have broken his fists the first few blows.

@[member="Akura Yavis"]
 

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