Sith
The price of employing super natural strength with this specific technique became apparent as the massive [member="Skosk Fett"] continued his charge. After smashing into a few storm troopers, the large brute would rotate quickly, this time sprinting forward with what appeared to be his full speed. Even as the Mandalorian advanced slowly, Ballen-Ist would do nothing to react, his hands having clenched around his head tightly moments ago. The normal force rage technique allowed the user to enhance their physical attributes for an amount of time, while being afflicted by pain and insanity simultaneously. The Controlled Rage technique was different, allowing the user full control, the side effects coming into play after the power wore off. Seeing as Ballen-Ist had not trained as extensively in this technique as he had with others, the boy would begin to scream in pain, stumbling back and forth as he attempted to gain control of his mind. Laughter and taunts of weakness were all that he heard as he tried desperately to focus, his mind having lost it for a short time.
This being said, Skosk would have the perfect opportunity to strike, the Mandalorians large shoulder smashing into the boy with a devastating blow. The body slam that Fett had used with his uninjured arm proved to be effective, causing the boy to skid backwards uncontrollably, rolling over and over again on the concrete. At this point, the storm troopers had lost their cool, opening fire on the brute without remorse. They would aim for the fully armored man, a shot or two being directed towards his back by the rare intelligent soldier. Aside from that, the bolts would bounce away uselessly, doing little to hinder the Mercenary. Pushing against the solid pavement with his gloved palms, the black clothed Sith would struggle to his feet, trembling as the pain from Skosk's blow really hit him. Blood trickled down the boy's face, not to mention the excruciatingly painful bruises he felt all over his body. Perhaps something was even broken. Glaring across the new battlefield, the boy would wait for his opponent to approach, his arm waving in the air to order a cease fire from his soldiers.
This being said, Skosk would have the perfect opportunity to strike, the Mandalorians large shoulder smashing into the boy with a devastating blow. The body slam that Fett had used with his uninjured arm proved to be effective, causing the boy to skid backwards uncontrollably, rolling over and over again on the concrete. At this point, the storm troopers had lost their cool, opening fire on the brute without remorse. They would aim for the fully armored man, a shot or two being directed towards his back by the rare intelligent soldier. Aside from that, the bolts would bounce away uselessly, doing little to hinder the Mercenary. Pushing against the solid pavement with his gloved palms, the black clothed Sith would struggle to his feet, trembling as the pain from Skosk's blow really hit him. Blood trickled down the boy's face, not to mention the excruciatingly painful bruises he felt all over his body. Perhaps something was even broken. Glaring across the new battlefield, the boy would wait for his opponent to approach, his arm waving in the air to order a cease fire from his soldiers.
