Kira Talith
Kinetic Communication at its finest my Chick-e-dee
Objective A: The Killing Fields
Location: On Contruum
Allies: Talith Family Group and Jedi
Enemies: [member="Darth Ophidia"] -- CAUSE I AIN'T NO HOLLABACK GIRL!
Gear!: (cause i forgot to link it >.>) Regular blue and grey robes! One waterproof lightsaber! My necklace! No more flyaways Hair Pins!
In fact, shrapnel HURTS!
Kira wasn't an awesome duelist. She saw herself as a more of a ... weapon of opportunity and quick tackle type of girl. Honestly, it was her clumsy and klutzy nature that worried her husband [member="Soliael Devin Talith"] so much that he created a special necklace for her. It was this necklace that helped her remain calm and focused throughout any sith gauntlet, but it also served a main purpose. Well, one of many.
Shield Talisman aspect of her necklace reacts naturally to dangers around Kira, taking ques from her own force instincts on when to activate or fend off attacks. When Activated, the talisman essentially springs into life and forms a shield around Kira's entire body in the form of a large bubble.
So, here was Kira -- fifty years old, a mother of four, rolling around in the mud and caked in black and brown from head to toes. When that vibrosword's hilt came at her and exploded, really, she figured she was about to be pelted like a Liftday stuffed Nuna primed to be roasted!
Instead, as her hands went up as if they would offer a feeble amount of protection, lightsaber deactivated, that bubble of protection instinctively blared around her. It didn't stop all the shrapnel, a few rained down on her, caught her leg, arm, and sliced thin red lines across her body. But at least, the bubble managed to protect her from the bulk of that blast.
"GAh!" the small cry of surprise would turn into one of shock. Okay, more like she had ducked her head away and expected to get blasted. When that didn't happen, she would peek out from behind her hands and look out yonder.
Yep. Bald, mud covered Sith witch was there.
AND I'M ALIIIIIIIIIVE!
Okay, time to act! Her blue eyes narrowed, and with a sudden surge of the Force, the Jedi Master scooped up a sheet of mud and flung it at the woman. Maybe she could blind her. Maybe she would slip and slide. Whatever.
The floozy was gonna get a mouthful of humble mud pie for her troubles!
Did I mention that this was followed by the sudden rise and lurch of the Jedi herself? Aww yeah.
It was tackle time, baby. As the girl went straight to the Sith's knees in a flying, muddy tackle.
Location: On Contruum
Allies: Talith Family Group and Jedi
Enemies: [member="Darth Ophidia"] -- CAUSE I AIN'T NO HOLLABACK GIRL!
Gear!: (cause i forgot to link it >.>) Regular blue and grey robes! One waterproof lightsaber! My necklace! No more flyaways Hair Pins!
https://youtu.be/Kgjkth6BRRY
"HAH!" score for the sudden disruption of the schutta's lightsaber. Awesome, all she had to do now was -- That was when the vibrosword came at her. As did the massive BURST of it blowing up to smithereens. Let me tell you something. Shrapnel ain't pretty.In fact, shrapnel HURTS!
Kira wasn't an awesome duelist. She saw herself as a more of a ... weapon of opportunity and quick tackle type of girl. Honestly, it was her clumsy and klutzy nature that worried her husband [member="Soliael Devin Talith"] so much that he created a special necklace for her. It was this necklace that helped her remain calm and focused throughout any sith gauntlet, but it also served a main purpose. Well, one of many.
Shield Talisman aspect of her necklace reacts naturally to dangers around Kira, taking ques from her own force instincts on when to activate or fend off attacks. When Activated, the talisman essentially springs into life and forms a shield around Kira's entire body in the form of a large bubble.
So, here was Kira -- fifty years old, a mother of four, rolling around in the mud and caked in black and brown from head to toes. When that vibrosword's hilt came at her and exploded, really, she figured she was about to be pelted like a Liftday stuffed Nuna primed to be roasted!
Instead, as her hands went up as if they would offer a feeble amount of protection, lightsaber deactivated, that bubble of protection instinctively blared around her. It didn't stop all the shrapnel, a few rained down on her, caught her leg, arm, and sliced thin red lines across her body. But at least, the bubble managed to protect her from the bulk of that blast.
"GAh!" the small cry of surprise would turn into one of shock. Okay, more like she had ducked her head away and expected to get blasted. When that didn't happen, she would peek out from behind her hands and look out yonder.
Yep. Bald, mud covered Sith witch was there.
AND I'M ALIIIIIIIIIVE!
Okay, time to act! Her blue eyes narrowed, and with a sudden surge of the Force, the Jedi Master scooped up a sheet of mud and flung it at the woman. Maybe she could blind her. Maybe she would slip and slide. Whatever.
The floozy was gonna get a mouthful of humble mud pie for her troubles!
Did I mention that this was followed by the sudden rise and lurch of the Jedi herself? Aww yeah.
It was tackle time, baby. As the girl went straight to the Sith's knees in a flying, muddy tackle.