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Now You See Me, Now You Don't

Carliah Dakrone

Walking the Path to Redemption
Carliah gave Yusan and the kids each one last hug as she stood with them in the throne room of her palace on Widek.

"I know we didn't give the two of you much of an explanation as to why this needs to be done, but this is the safest course of action for the family. We cannot stay with the Sith. Listen to your father, do what he tells you. I'll be joining you all on Veradune shortly. Please trust me," Carliah's goodbye to her children was a bit rushed, but she was on edge and nervous at the events that were about to take place. Everything had to be perfect. She glanced up at Yusan and merely nodded at him, too afraid to speak in light of the current situation. After a few moments though she found her voice again.

"Take care of them, and keep them safe until I return. I love you, all of you," She kissed Yusan on the cheek and smiled slightly.

She had sent the messages out first thing in the morning, by now everyone should be on their way to their designated locations to take part in what likely seemed like a suicide mission to most of them, and in some ways it was. She sighed softly and glanced at the large, ornate doors on the other side of the room. Any minute now they would be bursting open, allowing chaos to follow.
 
In Umbris Potestas Est
Circe watches.

No really, she did. There was not much else to do other than to lurk, to hid her Force presence, and to have the necessary ability to deny knowledge of the planning. Were anyone in the One Sith to state what had happened, she would simply state that Vivaldi had asked for life insurance - and Circe had come to collect. Carliah would also be claimed as a thrall - a semi-truth - when she was remade, sent to check up on Yusan for Circe's own nefarious purposes.

Then again, maybe this had all been a scheme of hers' to begin with. Or maybe not.

Just as planned.
 
[member="Darth Vivaldi"]

"Stop being so worried Carliah, its like you don't trust me to stay alive. I only died once and that was because i let you kill me. So buck up ok?" He smiled even though he knew what was coming and looked at the two teenagers and smiled as he tilted his head towards the door and rubbed his neck. He didn't really know what to say so lastly he looked back at Carliah and hugged her tight again before whispering words only she would ever be able to hear. "Stay safe and make sure your plan works."
 

Daroh Fenn

Guest
[member="Yusan Fenn"] [member="Darth Vivaldi"]

"I don't understand why something must happen, Mother," Daroh said, reluctance about leaving clear in his voice and posture. Not from any loyalty to any Sith or anything, it just wasn't the honorable thing in his opinion. They should stay and fight whoever would try and kill them, as honor dictated, but he would still do as he was told by his parents.

He was curious about this world of Veradune, it was somewhere he had never heard of. then again, he hadn't been truly educated on worlds of the galaxy beyond important ones to the political landscape of the galaxy, and even then, there hadn't been much. Balaya was not someone to teach that sort of thing.
 
"It must happen because she is bored." Revy looked at her brother and shrugged while she stood there for a moment and then crossed her arms. She wasn't sure what was going on but standign there her eyes were tracking her brother more then anything with some towards her mother and father.
 
Moving silently about the throne room had been easy enough, thanks to the lessons Tugoro had been taught by the Dark Man on Nar Shaddaa. His stealth impervious, allowing him to traverse the shadows of the throne room, blending in to the dark as he donned his Wraith Vapor Armor. From beneath the visor, Tugoro would watch as [member="Darth Vivaldi"] conversed with [member="Yusan Fenn"] and the children who were present. He did not know who [member="Flint Corek II"] or [member="Daroh Fenn"] were, but he could only pity them as he stepped away from the wall, slowly but surely approaching the group. Lifting an outstretched arm, the young apprentice would aim it at the couple's children, exerting a stream of focused telekinesis that would harshly prompt them towards their father. He didn't want them to get involved.

Utilizing his telekinesis once more, Tugoro would begin to execute projected fighting, allowing the force energy within and around him to mold and shape itself onto his hand. With a swing of his arm, the boy would send forth a dense, focused fist of force energy, one that would hope to slam violently into the Sith with extreme momentum. Knowing that [member="Enigma"] was watching, the boy would try not to over do it, knowing that she was probably judging him or something. After delivering the attempted rocket punch-like technique, Tugoro would allow the force to stream into his legs specifically, increasing his speed to amazing heights as he advanced on the older woman, who was either ready to fight, or winded by his technique.
 
Vulpesen leaned back in the seat of the Twilight Vixen, petting Ace who rested in his lap. Their current location, Widek. Having spoken to the rest of the people in this plan, Vulpesen knew well his role. Once Carliah was killed and resurrected, his turn would arrive, the last phase being that he would take the sith queen to safety. But for now, all he had to do was wait.

[member="Darth Vivaldi"]
[member="Enigma"]
[member="Tugoro Taidarious"]
[member="Daroh Fenn"]
[member="Flint Corek II"]
[member="Yusan Fenn"]
 

Carliah Dakrone

Walking the Path to Redemption
Carliah managed to dodge the blast, it skimmed past her arm, but did not actually strike her. She turned to glance at Yusan one last time. "Go, now!" she shouted, pulling a vibrosaber from her belt and turning to face Tugoro. She fought the urge to smirk as she faced him. The point of this battle was not to win, it was to put on a show until an appropriate time. She raced toward him, throwing a punch when she got close enough. The Mad Queen would fight this battle mostly without the Force. The insane Sith just wanted to get this battle over with. @Enigma @Yusan Fenn [member="Daroh Fenn"] [member="Flint Corek II"] [member="Tugoro Taidarious"] [member="Vulpesen"]
 
[member="Darth Vivaldi"] [member="Vulpesen"] [member="Flint Corek II"] [member="Daroh Fenn"] [member="Enigma"]

Yusan's eyes shot to the origin of the blast and while on any other time the man would have been dead the moment he had tried that he instead just stared and spoke to his two children. "To the Ship, right now, we need to leave before something more happens." He turned and his voice would be harsh and commanding, obviously not liking this plan at all but knowing the necessity in its workings. He was going to have to scold Carliah time after time for this if she survived, his eyes turning to look at her one last time before heading for vulpesen's ship.
 
Tugoro's concentrated force blast would be dodged, giving the boy a slight sense of relief. He really didn't want to hurt [member="Darth Vivaldi"], and just wanted to get this over with as soon as he possibly could. Watching as she approached, the youth's eyes would trace the Sith's every movement, his body moving with it's natural speed, easily evading the blow that was sent towards him. Taking a few steps backwards, Tugoro would bring his hand to his opposite wrist, pulling off the glove that he wore before tossing it to the ground. The suit he donned was designed to absorb lightning based attacks, and he wouldn't be able to use his emerald lightning if he was wearing it. Shooting his arm forward, the young Padawan's open palm would hope to connect with Carliah's neck, before forming a mildly tight grip around it. From there, the Jedi would focus on the force energy within and around him, channeling and concentrating it into his hand. A bright green glow would envelop it as his emerald eyes lit up with energy, lightning leaking and coursing throughout the Sith's entire body. It would not cause pain, but rather fatigue, the longer he held it the longer she would be drained.

If she did not fight back, this would go on until she was at the brink of death.
[member="Enigma"] [member="Vulpesen"] [member="Flint Corek II"] [member="Daroh Fenn"]
 
She didn't know what to do, her brother was here and there was the fighting. She could join in but at this point Revy remained back, pushing her arm out for her brother and letting that sith mentality show through of letting others interfere. She had some more thoughts but saved them while wondering what her father was going to do.
 

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