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Riding The Dune Seas (Open)

Hurrikaine

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Something overcame Hurrikaine. A feeling of being threatened. The eyes of a predator were upon him. He saw the influx of customers come in, including the Amani. None could ignore the nigh ten foot tall behemoth. Hurrikaine swept his cybernetic eyes across the crowd and met with the Amani staring straight back at him. The one that had been with the others. The Fallen Jedi stood to his feet abruptly, kicking his chair back. He turned to Parmi, harshly whispering in his droidic tone, "Go!" Hurrikaine began to move, each limb was as rigid in movement as the last. The sound of scraping, rusted metal was audible. Though as he began to move more and more, the sound reduced. Each movement became more fluid. Hurrikaine focused on the Force, that which surrounded him and penetrated all life. He focused on the rust, slowly shedding it from his body to fall in piles in his wake. "Just follow me, I know where to go," Hurrikaine reassured the Togruta. His time in his self-imposed exile had taught him the ins and outs of Mos Eisley. Hurrikaine moved to the far back of the cafe, exiting out the rear door and onto a separate street. The roads were dust ridden and plentiful in criminals. He turned right down an alleyway and left, through the automatic doors of a cantina.

[member="Ghrom Xenos"]
[member="Romeo Sin"]
 
Romeo was already there, the bak was where he was heading, whether his friends had followed.
He stared the cybernetic thing dead in the yes.
"Are you Republic?"
Was all he asked the thing.
He didn't mean for [member="Ghrom Xenos"] to go into the cafe, but it worked out anyways,
-Damn it, I wasnt expecting this.-
He thought to himself.
[member="stardust"]
[member="Agent Star"]
[member="Tiberius Rex"]
[member="Hurrikaine"]
 

Hurrikaine

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The Human Replica Droid, of which the synthskin had long since deteriorated and fallen off, looked Romeo over. The man was taller than he by only a bare few inches. It was almost unnoticeable the height difference between the two. Though Hurrikaine had the body of a droid, he was garbed in clothes. A red robed striped with black covered him from his neck to his feet. His feet were bare, utilising his strong metal feet rather than the comparably soft soles of plastic or leather. A large chunk of metal was churned up on the side of his head, indicating a previous altercation that had permanently damaged him in his past. Hurrikaine had struck down and killed his Master. A Jedi of the Republic. The cybernetic eyes watched Romeo, and Hurrikaine spoke, "No." He told the truth, but he couldn't account for his friend. Not that he wouldn't lie, he would to aid her. He referred to Parmi, "And the Togruta is with me."


[member="Romeo Sin"]
 
Romeo looked the Togruta up, and down. He could feel the lightside flow through her, and that small hint that was her dead master. He sense that he had once met this Republic Jedi.
He sighed under his mask. "But she is Repubic, step aside droid, we need her.' He motioned for [member="Agent Star"] to grab her.
This was where Romeo would either have to burn these people, or he would have prisoners.
[member="Hurrikaine"]
 

Hurrikaine

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Romeo said, "But she is Repubic, step aside droid, we need her." Hurrikaine maintained his focus on Romeo, repeating his words, "I said; She is with me." Fear enveloped the Shard within the droid. His mind began to race, or what his species considered the mind. Other races didn't believe Shards had brains, and many thought they were incapable of sentient life. It was not so. At least they didn't have brains in the traditional sense. The Dark Side began to swell around the droid, encompassing him. In truth, the droid was nothing more than a shell from which the Shard lived. Controlling all its movements. Long, slender metallic hands curled into a fist. The residents of the cantina turned to watch. Hurrikaine spoke, "Need I repeat myself?"

[member="Romeo Sin"] | [member="Agent Star"] | [member="Parmi Miemant"]
 
Hurrikaine seemed fluent in the navigation of Mos Eisley's streets. They walked along the crime ridden, dusty street behind the cafe into another dingy room. Their attempted captor was already waiting. The Togruta felt the dark side of the force swirling around him. Somebody who used the dark side of the force was not a friend of the Silver Jedi Order. Wrapping her hand around the hilt of her masters lightsaber pike, she prepared herself for a fight. Parmi stood her ground, The Togruta looked to her Cybernetic friend, silently thankful that he was here to help her. The Padawan had come to Tatooine in search of answers to her master's murder. She had expected confrontation, just not so soon. As Parmi stared at the would-beassailant, adrenaline rushed through her body. Hasjo had known him. This suggestion of knowledge coursed through Parmi's body. She silently thanked the instincts of her master for this warning. Parmi had thought of running once Hurrikaine had suggested it. They weren't outnumbered, though and if a fight arose Parmi knew they could take them. Romeo soke to Hurrikaine, "But she is Repubic, step aside droid, we need her." Parmi focused on the potentials. Calming the pumping adrenaline, she thought of positioning. Her assailant had invited a friend into the Cantina. They would have to know more about her species if they hoped to catch her. The Togruta used her montrails to feel about her space. The hollowed out head-tails allowed for the evolutionary advantage of feeling movements in the individuals surrounding space. An attribute that had come in handy when the Togruta hunted their prey. Parmi felt Romeos accomplice move through the space in an effort to capture her. Anticipating this attack, the Togruta moved in time, catching herself in a stance ready for battle. She spoke firmly, "I am not Republic. I am of the Silver Jedi Order."

[member="Romeo Sin"] | [member=Hurrikaine]
 

Kaz Kūhiō

Thieves Guild Agent: The Desert Wolf
(Sorry for the late post btw)

Agent Star snapped out of a trance that he was in, he looked around confused, he noticed the boss motioning him to grab the woman, but she evaded him. (I think if I read correctly.)

Agent Star looked at her then Romeo.

"...sir? If she's part of the Silver Jedi, why are we trying to capture her?" He asked while taking his combat knife ot judst in case, even though it wouldn't do much.

He looked at the droid.

"HMmmm..." he he thought to himself.

TThis robot could be a problem.

[member="Parmi Miemant"]
[member="Hurrikaine"]
[member="Romeo Sin"]
 
She made a point, Silver Jedi were not on the bounty. It made things hard to decide as to whether one should still be taken in for that. Silver Jedi were allies of the Republic, so maybe, just maybe.
-We take her. And him.-
"And to what difference does Silver Jedi come with compared to a Republic Jedi? I see no difference. If you needed to repeat yourself, then I would suggest taking out a weapon."
He watched as the woman parried away from Agent Star, it was quite curious how she saw before milliseconds of its happening.
-She has some kind a future sight, in some shape or form that allows her to see movements.-
He thought to himself.
Now her pike was in hand, not ignited, but still ready for offense. He frowned under his mask.
"Then you choose a fate of violence. We take her cause she is Republic associated. It Will still do."
He pulled out his own single saber. The blood red blade zipped out, ready for an attack. He held it in a backwards form, something of his own style of fighting that was quite a bit different from most formal styles. He called it Chaos Style, as each attack didn't go along with the next. Neither did the defense, it was all just too chaotic to follow.
"You have one last chance to come peacefully."
[member="Agent Star"] [member="Hurrikaine"] [member="Parmi Miemant"]
 

Hurrikaine

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[member="Romeo Sin"] said, "And to what difference does Silver Jedi come with compared to a Republic Jedi? I see no difference. If you needed to repeat yourself, then I would suggest taking out a weapon. Then you choose a fate of violence. We take her cause she is Republic associated. It Will still do. You have one last chance to come peacefully." Hurrikaine nodded slowly, acknowledging the words of Romeo. His piercing blue cybernetic eyes maintained its focus on Romeo's own eyes. There was a silence that dawned on the room. Hurrikaine said, "You're right. I should have armed myself." The Shard reached into the folds of his robes, retrieving a simple hilt with a visible focusing crystal. Violet mist rose from the ignition point as intense heat was contained within. Hurrikaine finished, "And we will not be coming peacefully." The droid stepped back, twisting his body. Violet plasma ignited with a familiar snap-hiss. A blur of motion arced outwards from Hurrikaine as he sliced apart a chair, quickly reverting his swing to slash through it a second and third time. A pile of molten metallic pieces sat on the floor, that which had formerly been a chair. He rose his right hand, thumb clutching the ignited blade. The dozen molten pieces of carnages metal rose from the floor, levitating before him. Hurrikaine focused his mind, channeling his fear and suffering into a blast of Ballistakinesis. He thrust his hand outwards in the direction of Romeo. The ability itself used telekinesis to accelerate a handful of small objects to lethal velocities. The power was not especially accurate, but when blanketing an area with accelerated debris, accuracy was not essential. Evasion was possible, but difficult. Hurrikaine had launched the dozen pieces of molten chunks of metal hurtling towards Romeo and Agent Star with high-velocity.
 
The Togruta held the hilt of her masters lightsaber firmly in her hand. The ignition of the familiar yellow plasma sounded with a rapid hiss. Hasjo had trained Parmi in Djem So. Parmi's main teachings from learning this was that Djem So users only counterattacked when necessary, or when an opening appeared in the opponents defence. Hurrikaine had provided the perfect opportunity for a window of attack. Even if able to dodge the Ballistakinesis attack, their opponent would be distracted enough for Parmi to attack. Feeling the force surrounding her assailant, Parmi could tell he was their biggest threat. The non-force user would have to wait. Holding the pike to her side, Parmi lunged at [member="Romeo Sin"].
 
[member="Hurrikaine"], [member="Parmi Miemant"]

The ship Kian Karr had booked transport on touched down on the dusty surface of Tatooine and began the announcement to the passangers that they had arrived at their destination. Kian had come to Tatooine for one reason, to investigate the reports of a droid utilizing force techniques. He had only recently been appointed a Jedi Knight and Kian had taken the assignment because he felt it would be an easy assignment to get his feet wet.

This wasn't Kian's first trip to Tatooine, nor did he suspect it would be his last. Stepping off of the transport Kian glanced around the spaceport and pulled his cloak tighter around him, his hood up and hiding his appearance. Kian knew just where to head first. There was a local cantina he had gone to on his last trip to Tatooine. It was a great location to get information....for a price of course.

Kian kept his lightsaber hilt hidden beneath the folds of his robes. Jedi were not all that welcome on Tatooine. Making his way toward the cantina he saw a number of people lingering in the shadows, watching the area and even more people fleeing from the scene. This couldn't be good. Kian unhooked his lightsaber but left it deactivated and made his way through the shadows toward the cantina.
 
[member="Hurrikaine"]
Romeo had never seen a droid use the force, he hadn't even noticed the darkness that was trailing around the thing. It was odd, and strange.His armor, http://starwarsrp.net/topic/34699-dark-fury-armor/?fromsearch=1, would take the blunt of the ballistic as the thing cut down a chair, and threw the molten metal at him, and [member="Agent Star"], but it would get damaged, and be pierced non the less. Romeo mind acted quickly as he saw them coming, but also saw the yellow blade he knew to be the Jedi Master's. He had seen it once, and only once.
"MOVE!" was all that he said as he did his best to leap out the way, still getting peppered in his right arm with the ballistics. They got through the armor, and blood rushed out the wounds. He gritted his teeth, feeding on the pain as the dark side swelled up inside him, and through the force, he snapped his free left hand, fire becoming alive in it, and casted it like a flame thrower at the two force users. He could then sense a new presence nearby. [member="Parmi Miemant"] [member="stardust"] [member="Tiberius Rex"] [member="Ghrom Xenos"] @Adenn Gru'tau
 
Blessed are the peacemakers
The cantina was gathered in a corner, citizens flocking away from the disturbing series of events. The dark side was a corrupting force, causing those who were not used to it's presence to flee in terror or disgust. Tracyn looked at the bartender, before sighing, and paying for his seventh round...of water. Water was as much of a commodity as liquor here. And Tracyn hadn't had a drink in years. Clouded the senses. Nulled the pain. Made him throw up. He stood up slowly, adjusting his Jedi robings. He cracked his knuckles, pressing his palms to his chest, wiping the residue from the water. He walked between [member="Romeo Sin"], and the man who had caused a lot of ruckus, [member="Hurrikaine"]. He clucked his tongue, glaring at the fallen Jedi padawan. Tracyn's presence in the force was seeming to be nullified, or at least, partially kept away. Tracyn was definitely holding back. He hadn't even made a move for his lightsaber, nor made any threatening gestures.

Besides a lone finger pointing at the rogue Jedi padawan.

"You stop that. Or I will be very, very, agitated."
 
Everything unfolded in front of Tiberius's eyes like he was asleep or something, but once the bounty hunter figured out what was going on he quickly sprung into action. Instead of charging through the cafe needlessly, and hearing the battle on the other side of the cafe, Tiberius engaged his jetpack and took off flying above the establishment and noticed a commotion going on the the cantina as people were fleeing rather quickly from it. Instead of going through the alleyway entrance Tiberius landed near the main entrance side and entered the cantina through there. After a quick surveillance, he noticed that the robot...thing ([member='Hurrikaine']) and the jedi ([member="Parmi Miemant"]) were both attacking [member="Romeo Sin"] and they seemed to be ignoring [member="Agent Star"]. Tiberius scrambled out of the way behind the bar as spare scrap flew his direction as shrapnel, using the bar as cover Tiberius begun firing upon the cyborg with his twin blasters trying to distract the cyborg so Romeo Sin could focus on one attacker instead of fending off two.

[member="stardust"], [member="Ghrom Xenos"], [member="Kian Karr"]
 
starduat watched @tiberious rex fly off and she heard crashing mized with screaming as she ran through the alley way arpund to the front wgere she came to the entrance seeimg the drpid foghting [member="Romeo Sin"] "well fpund them"sge joked talimg her sabers out and moved to attack @hurrikane send a forve push hopinh to throw hil off balamcw
 
A hefty freighter sporting a Mandalorian symbol tore through the sandy atmosphere of Tatooine, descending at relatively fast, but controlled speeds. With in moments the 90 m length freighter halted, hovering above a nearby sand dune. It slowly lowered itself closer towards the ground and readied its landing gear. Finally, it contacted the dunes and implanted itself firmly in the sand.

Metallic roars extended outwards from the ship as it detached a large ramp, in its center revealing a single dark azure humanoid mass. The mass maneuvered itself accordingly, its footsteps resounding across the ramp. It reached the sandy terrain of the planet and stood there, revealing his true appearance. It was Navio, a large Mandalorian standing 6'2" in height with a width indicating that he was built like a brick house. Dark azure colored armor coated his entire physique from head to toe, made from Mandalorian design. Navio resounded inside the com located in his helmet, directing it towards the Astromech droid located with in the confines of the freighter.

"Rock, lift the ramp and lock the ship down. Remain here until I return."

A rhythmic robotic beeping answered him back, filled with a rather quirky personality. At the same time, the ramp retracted back into the ship.

Navio nodded to himself before heading out towards his desired destination, planning on meeting up with his crew. He knew he was exceptionally late to the party, but that was how he rolled and he wasn't a man who binded himself to time frames created by anyone but himself. Either way, he was finally on the planet and planned on doing some butt kicking.
 

Hurrikaine

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Hurrikaine dove forward in the way of Parmi, raising his hands before him to protect his chest. He took the full blunt of the flame-throwing attack, fire slamming against him in a mighty roar. The metal casing of his body began to blacken with soot as he held his ground. Hurrikaine could hardly hear [member=Tracyn] speak to him, "You stop that. Or I will be very, very, agitated." He took a quick glance to the man who had spoken, spotting a Jedi garbed man. Hurrikaine shrieked back at him, "You fething moron! They're trying to capture Republic for the bounty!" Hurrikaine raised his hands, lightsaber straightened, he spun his body, cutting out a perfect cylindrical piece of roofing. It began to fall, but no sooner did the Force-atuuned Shard launch it towards Romeo. He suddenly realised he held the attention of everyone in the room. Blaster bolts whizzed past his head, only the quick reactions of his defensive Shien had allowed him to deflect the attack with some proficiency, but it was clear Hurrikaine was becoming increasingly overwhelmed and wouldn't last long like this. A force push sent him head over heels across the room, crashing into tables, chairs and lastly a few patrons at the end of the bar. His now-deactivated lightsaber hilt clattered across the floor. He began to panic, fear overwhelmed every sense of him. Hurrikaine channeled that very fear, standing to his feet. He looked to [member="Tiberius Rex"], focusing on the Force. Hurrikaine began to analyse his mind, raising a cybernetic hand to his temple in effort. He began attempting to mentally splinter his opponents mind, if successful it would wrack him with severe pain. A lesser known ability in the Force, Mind Shard. He had assaulted Tiberius' mind rather than the others for a sole reason. If he was correct, the man wasn't Force Sensitive. He would have little in way of defending himself against mental assaults.
 
Milligan , sitting in the back of the bar , rolled out of the way as the Shard crashed into his table . He opened fire on [member="Agent Star"] and then turned to [member="Romeo Sin"] and fired several bolts at him as well . " Shards deserve to be treated with more respect you ghoulish fiends ! " he shouted through his visor .
 
Navio swaggered through the streets of Mos Eisley and headed for the catarina, his cloak flowing with every step. He mercilessly forced his way through the rugged crowd as individuals stormed passed him, frightened looks plastered upon their faces. Navio took this as a sign and headed towards the evident conflict, various sounds eminated from with in the bar.

An instinctual smirk formed underneath his helmet as the armor-clad Mandalorian set his sights on the front entrance of the establishment, ready to force his way through. He felt no need to sneak around back or stealthily walk in because such trivial actions weren't to his taste. No, instead he pushed through the entrance with his heavy frame, instantly threw his free hand towards his back and drew his Military M-25 River Gun and branded it for all to see. His eyes darted across the room, quickly taking note of his familiar crew mates and innocent bystanders hiding with fear. Then, without a second wasted, he opened fire upon those participating in the chaos that weren't part of his clique. He simply assumed these were their targets.

"Payday here I come!"

[member="Milligan Praetor"] , [member="Hurrikaine"], [member="Tracyn"], [member="Parmi Miemant"]
 
Romeo quickly hopped out the way of spraying from the new man firing at him, he was screaming something about the Shard deserving respect, or something like that. He wasnt listening to him, but [member="Hurrikaine"] through a large circle part of the ceiling at him. Romeo again jumped over the debris, casting his fire at him, the fire turing orange red, to a blue as he fueled it with his anger, and passion.
[member="Navio"] was now paying, and spraying at everything that wasnt a member of the crew, [member="Tiberius Rex"] was being a Mando, being all commando like, and awesome. As long as the men fired at the Jedi, then he, and [member="stardust"] could get them by surprise.
Now more Jedi was coming attacking, one some how getting NOT caught in the fire. [member="Kian Karr"] @Traycn
 

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