Lost on Corellia

[Tin'tinag]

She cocked an eye brow at the young boy as he gulped down some water from a flask, if he was running that fast there was no way he was 'okay', but before she could repeat her question the boy ran away again, towards the sound of a fight somewhere in the distance. "Good to see the planet has not change, but if that's the case I'd better not show my face", her past life tended to not make her the most liked in the Core Worlds, for all she knew the bounty that was place on her head was still active.

"Whelp what ever is happening its not my problem my problem" she started to turn around and leave, if the First Order was smart they would already be tracking her, best to get off world while no one else saw her. Slowly the Twi'lek made haste towards the space port, intent on getting rid of the ship she flew here, in place of a freighter or another very common ship.

[member="Muad Dib"] l [member="Killnan Omani"] l [member="Asani Windsong"] l [member="BX-25233"] l [member="Rhane Varless"]

 

[BX-25233]

BX-25233 was confused on why his new ally would throw a vibrosword to him when he already had two vibroswords in hand and was trying to evade a jedi. BX-25233 was surpised when he say the little creature jump and catch the weapon which of course made BX-25233 wonder why his ally just didn't bother to stab the jedi in the back. It seemed that the only good thing about the weapon being thrown was that it distracted the jedi for a fraction of a second which meant BX-25233 had an opening and was able the stab the jedi in the chest with his vibrosword. The jedi was clearly unprepared and from what BX-25233 could tell retreated. BX-25233 now turned his attention to the little creature that he fought the jedi for.

(Ooc Rhane went on a indefinite loa and left the thread so for the sake of the thread he ran away)



[member="Muad Dib"] l [member="Killnan Omani"] l [member="Asani Windsong"] l [member="Rhane Varless"] | [member="Tin'tinag"]

 

[Tanaski Yumi]

With the Jedi out of the way Tanaski could tend to his wounds, not very bothersome but annoying enough to affect his attack, first things first get rid of that troublesome child with the white hair and slug thrower, this Sith can wait, besides it looked like he was just looking on for the fun. "You want to fight new now kid, lets see what you made of", he'd leave the little white creature to the BX, there was not really anyway it could beat the droid in combat.

Tanasuki lunged at [member="Killnan Omani"], not intending to kill him, but hurting the guy very badly, the assassin only killed when necessary or when feeling like it. He started of with a thrust, followed by a horizontal swing, just to test were the boys skill lied, he'd increase the intensity of said attack depending on how they reacted.

l [member="Muad Dib"] l [member="Asani Windsong"] l

 

[Asani Windsong]

It appeared like things were turning around when the human who exited the cantina and began throwing fireballs at those who were attacking the Jedi, but then the Jedi suddenly fled the scene after getting wounded by the assassin droid.

The other assassin unsurprisingly seemed more interested in the boy who had been shooting at him than her, but the droid however seemed to think she was somehow important, though she had no idea why. Her fur slowly shifts to a bright orange color as she's quite afraid and knows she has no chance of fighting the droid by herself, certainly not with a vibrosword that was almost a third of her weight.

She knows she has only one option left, run for her life So, holding on the hope that the droid couldn't catch her, she turned and sprang away from him, swiftly fleeing in a bounding run with one ear turned back to listen if the droid tried to chase her, or even start shooting at her.

[member="BX-25233"] \ [member="Tanaski Yumi"] \ [member="Killnan Omani"]

 

[Muad Dib]

[member="Asani Windsong"] [member="Tanaski Yumi"] [member="BX-25233"] [member="Tin'tinag"]

Perhaps it was boredom that led to Muad getting involved. Maybe it was to let off some steam. It could also have been that he felt like he was watching the death scene play out between beings like a holodocumentary. Either was he had interceded.

Then the Jedi ran like a hutuun. Shaking his head he watched the Jedi flee without a second look back to the raccoon thing. That was Jedi apparently. Fleeing in the face of overwhelming odds. A snort of disgust as the opossum thing took off in a streak of color changing fur.

Turning he to look at the other combatants Muad shrugged lightly and retrieved his bottle. Seemed the fights were equal now. And he had grown bored. Glancing down at his pocket he remembered the information he had just collected before taking a swig. He had places to go, people to see, death to bring. So with a wayward glance wondering for a moment if he was about to miss the Droid chasing a midget ewok and creating a new joke, he decided to leave.

As he headed toward the spaceport he was still trying to figure out what the little furred creature was exactly.

 

[Killnan Omani]

Killnan gritted his teeth in focus, refusing to be afraid. He leaped backwards, narrowly avoiding the thrust. His top tore a little at the collar, though the blade hadn't reached his flesh. Though he came out uninjured, this close call barely gave him time to regain his balance when the slice came at him. Not many options here. The world seemed to enter slow motion. He threw his feet forward as he dropped to the ground, lying on his back. Barely, he dropped below the slice. But very barely...

Killnan was now totally stuck. There was no way he would get off his back before the assassin could continue. His eyes darted around, "Oh k-kark!" The stutter was not out of fear but feeling awkward saying the word kark... Killnan didn't spend time thinking on this though. He was right in front of the assassin and had barely any chance to escape... so he had to fight. Or, at least stun until he could get up and regain his footing. He swung his leg up and looked for a place to strike. "Uh, sorry!" He couldn't help but feel bad as he - very panicked - swung his foot towards the assassins crotch. A dirty and downright embarrassing way to fight... but an effective one nonetheless...

Killnan would use his other leg to kick off the ground and roll back onto his feet. It would take him a second or two to get his balance, but once he did he would grab his knife - holding it in one hand and the slugthrower in another. He was mostly acting defensively now, keeping agile and not staying in one place but not making an attempt to strike. He watched the moves of the other... preparing for whatever was about to come his way...

[member="Asani Windsong"] / [member="Tanaski Yumi"] / [member="BX-25233"]

 

[Tanaski Yumi]

The bot managed to doge the first attack, but just barley, and Tanasuki was not really even trying, though they were able to pull some unorthodox moves with the fall on ones back, though such a feat may have just been him falling over. Regardless the boy was lying on his back, no were to escape, and with the BX chasing after the rabbit thins and the Sith wandering off it was now just a one on one fight, not distractions.

But before Tanasuki could make his opponent yield they swan their foot up into his crotch, with enough for to bypass the limited protection of the nexus armor, causing a sharp sting of pain. He jumped back slightly at the hit, wincing again at the pain, fist the leg now the crotch, but at lest the boy was putting up a fight. "he he he, you have a good leg there, also know were to hit, oh the cons of being a guy, but it won't save you". He sheath the blade and took a fighting stance wanting to take the bout in a marital arts direction, a way to avoid anymore crotch shots.

Tanasuki started of a left jab, aimed at his right shoulder, followed by a right swing at his left hip, and a low kick aimed between his legs which turned into a backwards sweep in an attempt to bring the boy into grappling range where he'd be able to put him in a lock of some sort.

[member="Killnan Omani"]

 

[Darth Abyss]

The all seeing eye rested on a single man. [member="Muad Dib"] would be taught a lesson today, the lesson that Outsider Station was the last mistake he would ever make. Darth Abyss had seen him within the force, had used the gift of foresight to find the imbecile who had been foolish enough to cross him. His visions had lead him to Corellia, a world with far reaching Underworld that allowed him to remain unseen, besides his already exceptional skills in the arts of stealth.

It had been a while since the Black Assassin had been on the hunt, but now that rage and hunger filled every part of his being he felt more alive then an hollow armor kept together by eldritch alchemy ever should. Near the spaceport he was waiting, hidden under a cloak of Shadows and deception that obscured both his physical form and his wretched, hungering presence in the force.

The Mad Knight could not see the fixed grin of eternal mockery as he passed by the Mindeater, the husk following the lesser sith through the structure and towards his ship. He was fueled by rage, but the years had made him a patient hunter, one that was ready to wait for the perfect moment to ambush his target in place where there was nowhere to run. The second the knight would try to board his ship, a voice would break out of the nothingness, followed by an strange, broken laugh that was less a sound of amusement and instead a distorted Symphony of otherworldly echos.

"Have you missed me, little insect?"

Despite the voice suddenly filling the air, the figure of the Prophet remained unseen.

 

[Muad Dib]

Moving down the streets he enjoyed the cool breeze that flowed over his face. These side missions were a nice way to unplug from the duties and responsibilities he had recently acquired. Even still, these moments of respite were welcome.

Nearing the spaceport Muad moved through the gate, passing through customs with a slight nod to the agent at the desk. He had paid the deplorable cretin enough creds to pass through on his arrival and his return with nary an identification check or a baggage check. It was worth it to remain incognito in his opinion. Opening his comlink the Mad Knight some to the droid who had been on standby.

"No one bother the ship? Engines still warm and ready to go?"

The chirps from the droid we're enough to tell Muad that the fighter wasn't disturbed and that it was prepared for liftoff. Climbing up he hopped into the cockpit but paused before sitting down. A force presence whispered upon the proverbial wind as haunting words descended upon him. Frowning here looked into the clear skies.

"Dad, is that you? You're not still angry I fried you and Mom are you?"

With no response and nothing seen to show a being contrary to a sleepy port welcoming incoming ships the Mad Knight shrugged and closed the hatch. Activating repulsors he raised the ship and tilted the nose of the starfighter into the sky. A last glance around with glowing blue eyes he whispered to the unseen voice of ghosts past, present, or future.

"Until next time."

Then he throttled the engines and rocketed out of the atmosphere of Corellia and into space for adventures yet to come.

(exit)

[member="Darth Abyss"]

 

[BX-25233]

BX-25233 decided the run after the small creature but there was one small problem. Due to all the fighting BX-25233 was running out of power and was slowing down. BX-25233 knew he should head back to the port and leave the planet but after fighting a jedi for that small creature he needed to catch it and find out what was important about it. It would have helped if BX-25233 knew the jedi was just protecting an innocent creature and the creature was really of low value but this thought never came to BX-25233. BX-25233 knew that local authorities would probably be coming to where all the fighting was and chances are some civilians would have given a description of BX-25233 to them. BX-25233 was closing in on the creature but before he could get any closer a police officer saw BX-25233 and shot him. The police officer did the mistake of not shooting BX-25233's head and ended up losings his to BX-25233 but the shot still caused problems for BX-25233. Running low on power and due to the damage he has taken BX-25233 fell to the floor still attempting to chase the creature but now just crawling. BX-25233 refused to fail his self appointed mission even if it was clearly impossible for him to succeed.
[member="Darth Abyss"] [member="Tanaski Yumi"] [member="Killnan Omani"] [member="Tin'tinag"] [member="Asani Windsong"]

 

[Asani Windsong]

As Asani ran from BX-25233, heard him coming after her. Looking back briefly, she was surprised, and certainly also worried that he was catching up. This droid must be really good at catching his targets that he doesn’t manage to kill before they have a chance to run. She responded by picking up the pace a bit, running as fast as she could go at the cost of stamina in the hopes of losing the droid before she got tired.

When an unfortunate officer came to her aid, only to lose his head, she kept going and didn’t look back, quickly turning into an alley and weaving her way through the city in a rather erratic manner, not caring about getting lost as she already didn’t really know where she was. Before long, she was exhausted, and slowed down to catch her breath for a moment before wandering deeper into the city, hoping that the droid wasn’t still on her tail somehow, but feeling fairly confident that she had been able to lose him.

[SIZE=11pt][member="BX-25233"] \ [member="Tanaski Yumi"] \ [member="Killnan Omani"][/SIZE]

 

[Killnan Omani]

Killnan sheathed his knife. While he wasn't exactly what you'd call honorable, keeping it out could influence the assassin to keep theirs. He quickly leapt to the side and rolled, barely avoiding the first two strikes, but was brought in by the last. This close, Killnan panickedly threw a punch towards the other's jaw. If this hit, he would use a moment to regain his footing and think about his next move. Scanning the environment, it seemed there wasn't all too much he could use to his advantage.

"Come on! Just... kark off!" The boy would leap forward, attempting to crash right into his opponent. If given the chance, he would grip both hands around their throat. However, this would obviously leave his defenses lowered for any strike that may come. There was obviously no strategy behind his attacks - simply a panic-induced frenzy which led to some decently forceful strikes. Still, the lack of control and flailing would be wearing down on Killnan, slowly but surely tiring him out.

[member="Asani Windsong"] / [member="BX-25233"] / [member="Darth Abyss"] / [member="Tanaski Yumi"]

 

[Tanaski Yumi]

He was light on his feet, but the leg kick got him, this left Tanasuki's arms free making it easy to block the punch sent by the 12 year old, in a hand to hand fight and with several year of training in marital arts, it was only a matter of time before the assassin won the fight. HE raised his hand and caught the incoming hit, giving a sly smile to the boy, before they backed off, it seemed as though he was getting frustrated, panicky, a cornered rat would attack the cat, or what ever the saying went.

Upon launching for his throat Tanasuki just stood their waiting until he got close, before sending a fast knee aimed for his gut, his legs having more reach due to being taller. "Your way out of your league kid, but I will admit, you have potential". He could sense omani was tiring out, the young boy simply not having the stamina or real training of any kind to keep up, it was time to end this. Regardless if the knee hit its mark or not Tanasuki sped froward a bit, attempting to put the boy in an arm lock and get behind him.

[member="Killnan Omani"]