Moira Skaldi
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@[member="Paega Anginous"], @[member="Allison Willamina"], @[member="Marcus Faust"], @[member="TJ-1467 Jay"]
Yaga Minor Ground - at the river
The little tussle between the Mandalorians, the Omegans and the Sith had apparently become immensely popular. Sith reinforcements were streaming, landed by Gunships, the fight was heating up. This meant more explosions, more slaughter, more death and destruction. For peace had no purchase on this world. In the grim darkness of the near future, there was only war and blood thirsty gods looked upon the field of battle with glee.
Paega had been tossed across the battlefield by Moira's strength, falling onto the ground several good yards away from the killer droid. Gunships roared as Sith troopers were dropped off, Omegan troopers fiercely returning fire, though they were clearly outnumbered and outgunned, but nonetheless salvoes of bolter and blaster fire greeted the newcomers. Moira twitched slightly but advanced onward, grabbing a sonic rifle from one of the dead Mandalorians and taking aim, still holding her scatter gun, with the Sith Knight in her sights. However, then suddenly the Sith unleashed her force powers, in an interesting display of telekinetic prowess. It was rather unfortunate that a certain Exarch Kerrigan was not here to fight, for she had once again been crippled during the final battle with the Bando Gora Prophet, incidentally pretty much tearing down a mountain. Undoubtedly the master telekineticist would have found this battle fun and tossed them back with glee or unleashed a powerful force explosion. However, when it came to dealing with force attacks Moira was at a distinct disadvantage.
Anticipating them was difficult for a machine. Organic forcers could sense such things, a droid could not, so she had to be reactive for the most part. Regardless two Gunships were racing towards her through the air and Moira, calculating their trajectory and speed, ran, with a blinding, inhumane speed that no mundane could muster, dodging, leaping, racing as she sought cover. It was with blinding speed, and she dodged one Gunship as it crashed onto the ground hard, a powerful explosion tearing through it as flames swept across. However, while an HRD was good, it still had its limitations, and she was caught by the force of the shockwave and thrown for several metres, landing hard upon the ground. She pulled herself back up, eyes flaring up for a moment, but then the second Gunship came and though Moira rolled to the side the cockpit slammed into her and she fell, seemingly buried by it.
For a moment nothing happened, the droid seemingly lying there limp, flames spreading as the wrecked Gunship caught fire. Presumably the poor fellows flying the craft had been killed, but then they were minions, who alas seemed to have the job to get killed. Then there was a loud, insistent bang, mechanical hand smashing against part of the cockpit. Slowly, but surely, flames spreading, Moira pushed all her strength against the cockpit burying her and pounded against it, bashing into it and pushing the rubble that buried her off, making debris fly, then she arose as it was thrown off her. Past the fires she walked, a decidedly mechanical walk, limping it appeared. A large part of her face was burnt off, revealing metal, both her eyes were as crimson as blood and there was vicious scarring and burn marks, a large part of the rest of her body was similarly damaged, but she walked, a wounded stormtrooper lying on the ground and reaching for his blaster was taken out when she stomped her foot upon his throat, crushing it.
She gazed upon the battlefield, the Sith Knights, stormtroopers. An HRD could not feel anger - the fact that the Sith had fought back like this made it more interesting, but if Moira could be annoyed, she was it right now. Activating her communicator she sent a transmission to the very Inimicas who had just turned the forest into a blazing inferno. Tempest Wing, we are north of the smoke close to the fire. Order full bombing run south of location. Exterminate all hostiles, she transmitted. An Inimica was a flying fortress, with an ungodly amount of firepower. A dead Omegan trooper was so kind to have left a boltgun behind and she grabbed it, firing explosive bolts at the Sith. Joinng Allison the giant Mandalorian at the rock, she took the second e-web turret and a hailstorm of laser rounds burst out towards the Sith troopers.
Yaga Minor Ground - at the river
The little tussle between the Mandalorians, the Omegans and the Sith had apparently become immensely popular. Sith reinforcements were streaming, landed by Gunships, the fight was heating up. This meant more explosions, more slaughter, more death and destruction. For peace had no purchase on this world. In the grim darkness of the near future, there was only war and blood thirsty gods looked upon the field of battle with glee.
Paega had been tossed across the battlefield by Moira's strength, falling onto the ground several good yards away from the killer droid. Gunships roared as Sith troopers were dropped off, Omegan troopers fiercely returning fire, though they were clearly outnumbered and outgunned, but nonetheless salvoes of bolter and blaster fire greeted the newcomers. Moira twitched slightly but advanced onward, grabbing a sonic rifle from one of the dead Mandalorians and taking aim, still holding her scatter gun, with the Sith Knight in her sights. However, then suddenly the Sith unleashed her force powers, in an interesting display of telekinetic prowess. It was rather unfortunate that a certain Exarch Kerrigan was not here to fight, for she had once again been crippled during the final battle with the Bando Gora Prophet, incidentally pretty much tearing down a mountain. Undoubtedly the master telekineticist would have found this battle fun and tossed them back with glee or unleashed a powerful force explosion. However, when it came to dealing with force attacks Moira was at a distinct disadvantage.
Anticipating them was difficult for a machine. Organic forcers could sense such things, a droid could not, so she had to be reactive for the most part. Regardless two Gunships were racing towards her through the air and Moira, calculating their trajectory and speed, ran, with a blinding, inhumane speed that no mundane could muster, dodging, leaping, racing as she sought cover. It was with blinding speed, and she dodged one Gunship as it crashed onto the ground hard, a powerful explosion tearing through it as flames swept across. However, while an HRD was good, it still had its limitations, and she was caught by the force of the shockwave and thrown for several metres, landing hard upon the ground. She pulled herself back up, eyes flaring up for a moment, but then the second Gunship came and though Moira rolled to the side the cockpit slammed into her and she fell, seemingly buried by it.
For a moment nothing happened, the droid seemingly lying there limp, flames spreading as the wrecked Gunship caught fire. Presumably the poor fellows flying the craft had been killed, but then they were minions, who alas seemed to have the job to get killed. Then there was a loud, insistent bang, mechanical hand smashing against part of the cockpit. Slowly, but surely, flames spreading, Moira pushed all her strength against the cockpit burying her and pounded against it, bashing into it and pushing the rubble that buried her off, making debris fly, then she arose as it was thrown off her. Past the fires she walked, a decidedly mechanical walk, limping it appeared. A large part of her face was burnt off, revealing metal, both her eyes were as crimson as blood and there was vicious scarring and burn marks, a large part of the rest of her body was similarly damaged, but she walked, a wounded stormtrooper lying on the ground and reaching for his blaster was taken out when she stomped her foot upon his throat, crushing it.
She gazed upon the battlefield, the Sith Knights, stormtroopers. An HRD could not feel anger - the fact that the Sith had fought back like this made it more interesting, but if Moira could be annoyed, she was it right now. Activating her communicator she sent a transmission to the very Inimicas who had just turned the forest into a blazing inferno. Tempest Wing, we are north of the smoke close to the fire. Order full bombing run south of location. Exterminate all hostiles, she transmitted. An Inimica was a flying fortress, with an ungodly amount of firepower. A dead Omegan trooper was so kind to have left a boltgun behind and she grabbed it, firing explosive bolts at the Sith. Joinng Allison the giant Mandalorian at the rock, she took the second e-web turret and a hailstorm of laser rounds burst out towards the Sith troopers.
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