Oh how I love the desert... (Open to anyone, please PM me before you post)

[Navio]

Navio's body reflexively brought his large beskad upwards as the various ballistic rounds shot forth. During this time, he'd quickly deflect a majority of the rounds away from directly contacting his body, rerouting the explosions just off to the side. However this did not completely negate their effects as the end of the radius impacted him, the shock coursing through his armor. This caused discomfort, but his sturdy Madalorian suit was capable of lowering the damage caused by the explosions, coupled with his armorweave underlayer absorbing some of the shock and finally his extensively trained physique enduring the remaining force.

Acting as if he was unhindered, the armor-clad Mandalorian activated his jet pack and shot forth at great speed, his right hand grasped upon the unique blade. Meanwhile, his left arm shot upwards mid-air, a loud click came from its gauntlet and a searing flame shot forth, mimicking a dragon's breath. He'd maneuver himself so that the flame projector would spread across the area, obscuring his location. Then, once with in range, he'd end the flame and have his left hand assist in gripping the large blade, before cutting through the flame with expert skill in an attempt to cut the Mahrik in half.

[member="Tugoro Taidarious"]

 

[Zion Krayt]

The last time Zaren and his Padawan had done something together was to bust some slaving organization on Nar Shaddaa. Since then, they hadn't done anything.

Currently though, they had gone to Tatooine, the now Jedi Master meant to bring [member="Tugoro Taidarious"] there so that they could search for the ever elusive crystal caves located in a cave that was obscured by sand dunes, and locate lightsaber crystals for him. Unfortunately, Bishop had lost his Padawan.

Of course they were in close proximity to each other, since they could both sense each other within the Force, although at the moment Zaren felt danger in the Force and he turned in that direction and just as he began heading there, he checked his comlink to see a message from a Republic officer.

"Master Bishop,a request for aid has been sent in your location. Reinforcements are awaiting your move before entering the area."

"Understood."

With a great leap into the air and the Force pushing him, the Jedi Master was on his way for his Padawan in the nearby Warehouse District.

[member="Tiberius Rex"], [member="Navio"], [member="stardust"]

 

[Stardust Solus Skirae]

stardust was blockinh shots and jept moving so they coulfnt zero in on her slicing a few up stopping to duck in cover and pulling a blaster pustols out to fire huting two more"hhahahah like shooting fish in a barrel"she saod moving agian this time to puck up a object to throw at a group most of them scattering before her but one was unlucku and got smashed

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Ghrom had been in Mos Eisley Visiting some friends when he heard the loud noises outside. This was Tatooine and fights happen all the time and for the most part were shortly finished, But this one went on for while. Ghrom stepped outside of the residence and could see the fighting. Equiped with is Hunting Rifle and Scatter pistol Ghrom quickly brought his Hunting Rifle to arms and waddled onto a house for a good position to see what was going on. So far Ghrom had clear sight of the Scene through his scope and could see all the Action. Now Picture this a 9'8ft tall Amani hold a Giant Hunting Rifle looking at the battle on top of a house. Yeah! Ghrom had bandoliers across his chest storing ammo and herbs for healing and around his torso was his Scatter pistol which looked odd and would feel odd in Human hands.

Through Ghroms Scope he spotted the Combatants [member="Navio"] [member="stardust"] [member="Tiberius Rex"] all people he knew and met but who were the two Jedi attack them [member="Zaren Bouqi"] & [member="Tugoro Taidarious"] ? Ghrom frowned and took up aim, he was few meters away and had great advantage in the height. Charging his Rifle he loaded Heavy Energy Cells in it and aimmed at @Turgoro Taidarious the little jedi. Ghroms Rifle was renowned for the hunting its done and was mainly ment for Big Game Hunting like Krayt Dragons and Bull Bantha's. Ghrom called it Bertha

Ghrom slowly squeezed the trigger aiming at the Warehouse area where the Jedi [member="Tugoro Taidarious"] was. The Impact would be in the Jedi's general area and would cause a medium explosion if not make a large hole in the Warehouse. Ghrom fired the Shot and the Blast echoed through the area, The kick from the Rifle was very strong and made Ghrom's Flexible Amani body Bend like a rubber noodle. Ghrom Quickly aimed again to see his results. Ghroms Shot would be no where near accurate but would look pretty cool and bring him into the fight. And clue of his Allies outside made him aim at the Warehouse in the first place. Poor Warhouse walls .

" WE ARE GHROM!!!" He Roared as he Fired the massive gun.

 

[Aedan Miles]

Aedan Miles walked down the sandy streets a variety of weapons fixed on the belt he wore around his Beskar'gam on his belt rested a pair of lightsaber hilts and a pair of Mandalorian MK 2 Rippers. Over his shoulder rested the long haft of his Lightsaber pike the weapon one that he always carried around with him. Looking around the young man finally caught the sounds of combat a calm smirk crossing his lips as he gathered the force about himself using it the fuel his body before he leapt with the assistance of the force landing on a building softly nearby. Dropping into a crouch he looked down at the fray letting his eyes weave over those present as he smirked darkly.

Watching for a few moments more Aedan took note of the fight and how unfair it was finally he stood up and started to step forward. His hands hung from the top of the haft of his Lightsaber pike as he stepped off the roof he drew the force to himself stopping his fall with a quick bending of his knees. Looking forward he started to walk calmly towards the fight looking over the poeple there he recognized some of them as Mandalorians smirking he stopped at the edge of the brawl and let his lightsaber pike's haft drop onto the ground as he activated his helmets speaker system and called out calmly. "Oi sense when do Vod pick on a padawan."

Without waiting for them to reply Aedan started to draw upon the power of the force to fuel two of his most potent powers. Force Body to enhance his physical strength and Force Speed to increase his speed. Within the blink of an eye he darted forward with a warcry on his lips as he targeted two of them ([member="Navio"] and [member="Tiberius Rex"]). Hearing the shot to the side he glanced over and slid to a stop halting his forward momentum long enough to reach out with a power that he had mastered to pull the person who had shot. Telekinesis was an amazing thing making it easy to jerk one from some distance away especially if one was rather adept at doing just that.

Turning back to [member="Navio"] and [member="Tiberius Rex"] pleased that the shooter would need time to recover from the rather strong tug he had just given to the shooter. Taking the weapon from his side he spun it light gripping it with both hands as he pressed the trigger on it igniting the silver blade of his lightsaber pike with a violet snap-hiss. Looking back and forth between his two chosen opponents Aedan darted towards the one with the large blade. As he ran the man reached back and grasped at the one to his back using the force he exerted a sudden jerk towards him and away from the Jedi he felt like fighting two opponents at once.

As he sprinted forward with a speed only capable of those drawing upon the force he swung his weapon around before him taking it in two hands. He wasn't worried about force breaker grenades as he had his helmet on its filtration system more then capable of filtering that out. He first moved towards the one who seemed to be using a large looking Beskad. Coming to a stop within range of his lightsaber pike the young man took a stance and then started a series of thrusts at the beings side and chest.

[member="Navio"] [member="Tiberius Rex"] [member="Ghrom Xenos"] [member="stardust"] [member="Zaren Bouqi"] [member="Tugoro Taidarious"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Ghrom Few meters away and up on a building could only see smoke for now and dropped his aim suddenly falling from an unknown force he didnt fall off the roof but was on his side pretty much and confused almost flet like a Force attack but from who? Ghrom Looked around only to see another Jedi enter the battle. This Jedi looked pretty darn cool in his Gear and Ghrom liked his Pikesaber, But he was attack his Friends! Ghrom slowly adjusted some settings on Bertha and took up aim again aim again focusing on the new combatant [member="Aedan Miles"]. The Settings on Bertha would change the power settings and make the impact more Violent and Larger. This process would takes about 3 minutes to fully charge though. Ghrom Dropped his aim and stayed in the downed position he was in waiting for his rifle to charge.

Ghrom started to giggle he hasnt had this much fun in Ages. " Hehehehehe!" then frowned at his rifle.

 

[Tugoro Taidarious]

The loud blast that emitted from [member="Ghrom Xenos"] weapon as it fired would be more than enough to alert the young Jedi. [member="Tiberius Rex"] and [member="stardust"] would also have to escape, seeing as the explosive that had been launched also threatened to blow up the trio that were in the same general area. Quickly craning his head to the side, Tugoro would watch as the rocket came flying forward from the roof tops, soaring quickly towards the warehouse's floor. Concentrating on the force energy in and around him, the Jedi would focus it into his legs, causing them to move as blurs as he took a few steps, building up brief momentum before his next move. Bending his legs at the knees, the young Taidarious would leap into the air, shooting towards the missile, and past it. The explosive would pass by the Padawan as he flew out of the warehouse's opening, the large explosion sending a powerful shockwave outwards. The fiery combustion would burn the boy's tunic, managing to singe his side slightly.

Tugoro's clothing would flap violently in the wind as he ascended high above the roof tops, only to begin his descent moments after. Having been sent out of control by the explosion, the Jedi could do little to land neatly, his body slamming harshly into a side of a building. Having exuded a cushion of force telekinesis prior to the impact, the damage would be lessened, the Padawan getting off with a few broken ribs, and an extremely bruised body. Falling to the ground, Tugoro would conveniently land near [member="Zaren Bouqi"], who had arrived in the warehouse district moments ago.

Meanwhile, outside of the warehouse, [member="Navio"] and Mahrik faced off. With his blade skills, the Mandalorian somehow managed to deflect the slughthrower rounds. Though, due to the violent explosions that were within the ballistics, the heavy weapon's expert would have more than enough time to keep moving. The rounds that had been shot at Navio were only able to hold him off, seeing as he wore pure beskar armor. Moving at a rather slow pace, Mahrik would be able to find cover, thanks to a similar industrial building that was nearby. The flames that Navio shot forward would only obscure the Republic soldier's view, not being able to burn him. Taking shelter behind a wall, Mahrik would lift his arm, holding the slugthrower pistol, ready for the Mandalorian's advancement. Was that a jetpack he heard? Suddenly, the large vibroblade that had been swung would slice through the building's edge, it's length and momentum enabling it to slice right through the material, cleanly severing Mahrik's pistol wielding arm. The man would stumble backwards in pain, screaming as he looked at his bleeding limb.

 

[Tiberius Rex]

(Just a friendly reminder please read the previous posts before you post...so you know where everyone is at. Thank you! )

 

[Aedan Miles]

OOC// Sorry it took so long to edit as I am under the weather in real life I was going back and forth between the bathroom BUT If you would check my post again you would note changes have been made. [member="Navio"] and [member="Tiberius Rex"]

 

[Stardust Solus Skirae]

stardust saw the explosive and ran just in time but instead of heading back she knrw the sitution was bad and dashed towards her xwing, she blocked a few shots as she duvked and sent a few objrcts flyimg then ran again
[member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Tiberius Rex"] [member="Navio"]

 

[Zion Krayt]

He landed a final time, this time rolling and when he had stopped his Apprentice had finally come into his line of sight; right beside him. And he took in the situation within a moment, eyes accustomed to the fast pace of lightsaber combat and those who were amplified by the Force, it was quite easy.

It wasn't... going to be looking too good for anyone.

Especially because they were upon a Republic world, and they were what? Attacking his Padawan? Going for the Bounty that was upon the members of the Galactic Republic?

That just wouldn't do.

"Once I end them, you're not leaving my sight when we leave the Temple."

He didn't wait for a response, instead he had leapt back through the window that that he had presumably gone through to get into the warehouse, and when he had landed outside, he slid and continued running for a few moments, grasping his lightsaber's hilt and heading towards where he heard the sound of blaster fire.

He knew Tugoro could handle the bounty hunter inside.

He meant to end this soon.

[member="Tugoro Taidarious"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Ghrom laid there thinking about Flowers. Of all things to thing about in combat flowers filled his mind. The lights flashed on Ghroms massive rifle, It was done charging. Too lazy to stand up Ghrom stayed in his prone like position and looked through the scope seeing the collection of Jedi below. Ghrom had a Aim on [member="Zaren Bouqi"] general area but wanted to try another tactic. Reaching to [member="Zaren Bouqi"] mind Ghrom said << " Why you so Hostile? You are attacking my friends..." >> Ghroms voice was calm and pitiful in the Jedi Masters head.

 

[Navio]

Navio had managed to deal substantial damage to the Republic soldier known as Mahrik, cleanly severing his arm after moderate difficulty with the explosive rounds. The Mandalorian rounded the corner and stood tall over the soldier, analyzing the current situation. This bounty hunter had a shred of mercy, dead set on capturing the commander alive rather than ending him right then and there. Besides, a live bounty was worth more than a dead one.

However, more blimps quickly appeared on his helmet's HUD, indicating the arrival of more hostiles. He drew one of his heavy blaster pistols, that was set to stun, and pointed it towards the soldier. With a few clicks of the trigger, two violet blasts darted forth from the blaster in an attempt to incapacitate the fallen soldier. Meanwhile, his head quickly turned towards the nearest disturbance, catching sight of the one known as [member="Aedan Miles"]. A surprised expression swept across his hidden face as he noticed the Mandalorian beskar'gam suited upon the individual, not sure if he was friend or foe.

The seconds following after reaffirmed him otherwise as he brought forth his light saber pike and brandished it towards Navio. Quite frankly, Navio was irritated by this disturbance being made by what he assumed was vod. Not only that, but he had a growing hate for those who relied on the Voodoo Magic known as Force. Either way, his new opponent had shown himself.

The trained warrior known as Navio prepared himself accordingly, swiftly bringing his custom beskad known as Epilogue forward. He held it firmly in front of him in a defensive position as [member="Aedan Miles"] suddenly bursted forth with enhanced speed. Navio's eyes tracked his impressive movements, aided by the HUD on his helmet, and quickly swung his blade to meet the onslaught of thrusts that soon followed. The first clash was met effectively as Navio blocked the blow. Soon after he drew his beskad closer towards his body, using its wide flat surface as a way to block the rest of the thrusts. This proved only slightly effective however as a few of the thrusts skimmed past the blade and nicked the side of his beskar'gam. Luckily, the beskar material that made up the majority of his armor allowed for such mistakes and effectively kept the pike from piercing. Using that failure against him, Navio took a deep step forward towards [member="Aedan Miles"] as he used the surface of his beskad to direct the pike to the side and use this opportunity to get with in his opponent's guard. Once in position, he'd flip his beskad and slash horizontally across in order to cut across [member="Aedan Miles"] side.

Depending on the result, he'd attempt to push himself away from Aedan and trigger his jet pack in order to shoot upwards and onto a nearby roof. Navio would take those few moments granted to him to reassess the situation, taking note of the increased count of hostiles.

-This is getting messy.....-



[member="Ghrom Xenos"], [member="Tiberius Rex"], [member="Tugoro Taidarious"]

[Also I notice people havn't taken into account where everyone's location is exactly still....that saddens me. Do people not read posts or what?]

 

[Tugoro Taidarious]

Rolling onto his stomach, Tugoro would place his hands onto the sand, before slowly but surely pushing himself onto his feet. The boy's bruised body would ache in pain as he lifted his head, allowing his gaze to fall upon [member="Zaren Bouqi"].

Upon hearing the words the Jedi Master spoke, the young Padawan's teeth would grit in regret, annoyed and yet grateful to the strange coincidental appearance. Looking down at his hand, the boy would would assess his training saber, concluding that it was still able to work. Slowly pivoting on his heel, the boy would turn and watch as his Master zoomed off into the distance, at a rather fast pace.

From the skies, Rusher would land, his jetpack deactivating as his feet touched the ground. Lifting an arm, the soldier would salute briefly, before speaking, "Another victory for the Republic, it seems." Still focusing on the battle that was going down, Tugoro would only mumble something under his breath, something that sounded rather negative. It did not feel like a victory for the youth, even though he had been successful in freeing the slaves.