Scratching Names Off The Naughty List [Sith Empire VS Mandalorians - Invasion of Yaga Minor]

[Darth Torment]

Isis sprinted into the city as she heard the comm link and gave a off a commanding gesture but said nothing, as she ran toward the party she leapt high into the air and then came down hard in front of the massive beast using a force push into the ground while slamming her hand down into the ground knocking the beast off balance, she then rose and took her individual saber off her belt and throw it at the beast.


Watching as the blade inches closer as it torpedoes toward the beast she activates it and used her kinesis to slice a part of the beasts underbelly causing it some injury before calling it back and catching the hilt looking to the mandolorian she smirks and responds Gotta plan yet? because if you don't then I'll be used as bait she says jokingly as she stands there.

@[member="Azrael"]

 

[Thyrian Hearthfire]

Aboard the Dzu'ari
Yaga Minor [Space]

The bridge somehow became more and more busy, with a number of crewmen running up and down the corridors and yelling in reports across the large room. No doubt their host and Emperor was a very busy man, with such an incredible task force under his command to direct, and so the Ashborn, along with little Sin being carried in his arms, decided he was not needed right now. He felt he was in the way, that he did not have a purpose being there. He knew, however, that his master wished the boy to remain with her on the bridge, to gain some knowledge of how large-scale operations such as this were executed. Walking over to Kära, careful not to trample the puny men running around, Thyrian gently lowered his young friend to the floor beside her. With a pat of his head, he said to the boy: "YOU STAY HERE, LITTLE ONE. MASTER KÄRA AND SKYDD WILL LOOK AFTER YOU." Kneeling before the boy, he engulfed his hands within his own. "YOU'LL BE FINE, BROTHER." A smile made its way to the fiery giant's face, though impossible to spot underneath his helmet. And so he rose to his feet and wandered out of the room, through the corridor the same way they arrived. On his way while passing by the same windows as before, looking out he spotted the Gorgon arriving at the scene. Stopping for a moment, he muttered: "CIRCE..."

@[member="Kära Vi'dreya"] @[member="Sin Lykos"] @[member="Dranok Lussk"] @[member="Circe Savan"]

 

[Verz Horak]

THE FINAL FRONTIER
@[member="Dranok Lussk"]
As Verz awaited his challenger, he still stood on the command deck dof the Manda'yaim. The battle was shown as a hologram display and through the view screen. He watched as ships moved and clashed and fought for control. The Mandalorian fleet was still strong, and they were holding their ground. He looked at the manifest of ships at his disposal. And an idea formed. He knew just the ships to use to attack the Sith. He opened the comm to his hangar and that of two nearby Kom'rks.

"Prepare three squadrons of Resol'nare. Yes, the older models. Put them under droid co and load them with explosives. Give the droids a path right into command ships' engines and bridges. We're gonna kamikaze the feth outta them. Yes, use the cloakimg devices."

 

[Lief]

Aboard the Dzu'ari
Yaga Minor [Space]


Inclining her head to her former Apprentice she bid him leave to explore and took Sin aside so that he could watch as Dranok gave his orders. "Do you understand what is happening here, Apprentice?" she inquired of him as she settled a hand upon his shoulder while guiding him across the bridge back towards her Father. The fleet had been initiated against the Mandalorian host who were defending Yaga Minor, so she turned his attention to the Transparisteel windows. All the while her attention was diverted across to @[member='Dranok Lussk'] himself. "Father, what would you have me do?" She hoped that the young boy at her side would learn from the invasion, had he been a little older and more skilled then she, Skydd and her two Apprentices would have been down on the surface. It wasn't that she feared for his life, merely that she would have rather him have experience before pitting him against formidable looking beskar-wearing foes. Taking to a knee to be at his height she diverted her attention across to Sin. "Even the most well-guarded foe has chinks in his armour, Sin; a Mandalorian may wear Beskar, which makes them resistant to lightsaber usage, but remember this: many Mandalorians mix their beskar with other metals, so as not to deplete their resources. And a full body suit has weakpoints at the joints. Even at your age you can bring down such a foe."

@[member='Thyrian Ashborn'] @[member='Sin Lykos']

 

[Aedan Miles]

YAGA MINOR GROUND RIVERBATTLE OBJECTIVE: TIME TO GO
@[member="Basaba Willamina"] @[member="Darth Mortivious"]

Aedan saw Basaba fall backward and he smirked as he slid to a stop and seeing something come flying over the embankment Aedan pushed into the ground with a force push and leapt backwards away from it landing within his soldiers he activated his com twice but didn't speak. The signal was given his men started to slowly fall back firing as the went. Aedan backed away with them slowly his weapons out and lit as he battled any blaster bolts away. He finally shot one down and looked up pointing with one hand as the Cragmoloids who carried BTI-TDL "The Reckonings" moved forward and fired them off once the grenades they used were not frag grenades but the only smoke grenades the Cragmoloids carried and they would fall into the ground between the two forces. Aedan looked over at Darth Mortivious and smirked waving his hand. "OI KID LETS GO!"

 

[Other Space Kaiden]

@[member="Verz Horak"]

The shuttle slowly pulled into the hanger of the Madnalore's ship, the beast turned away from Dragonsflame and eyed the ramp of the shuttle as the vessel set down on the deck. There was a sudden shake as the ship settled down and a thunderous clank as the landing gears made contact with the durasteel floor, signaling that it was time for the knight to disembark to meet his challenger. Pushing past the spontaneously appearing knight, Krag marched to the ramp as it sluggishly fell open and revealed the hanger of the Mando ship to the large lizard.

Stepping out of the shuttle, Krag sniffed the air before snorting "come along Mandalore...I'm waiting"

 

[Hawke]

@[member="Aken Bosch"] @Circe Saven

"Rodger that sir". Hawke changed channels to that of her pilots. "All fighters! Pull back your on escort duty. Cover the Gorgon's Tie's as they make their runs. Keep a good perimeter. Bombers go smash up the facilities defenses. Only the defences". These ties better live up to the hype.

 

[Isar]

DESOLATION OF SEV3N - YAGAI CITY​

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One, two, three four, came thermal detonators galore​

Sev3n's processors whirred and searched for some more​

Finding none, Sev3n curled into a defensive stance​

Vambraces up, ready to catch explosion, deflect askance​

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Detonators roared, spraying rubble and sending a shockwave forth​

A large bit of stone whacked Sev3n in the back, coming from north​

Protected by hide, protected by armor, Sev3n feared no mortal weapon​

For who could face this Terentatek, wielding strength in scores, a terrifying eben​

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Suddenly the sensors screamed alarm, for the Terentatek smelled something quite edible​

This could mean but one thing, a Force User approached, how delectable.​

And sure enough, there came the Force Push and saber too​

"Silly Jedi meat," Sev3n thought, "I was made to eat you." ​

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Bracing itself, the beast did not stumble at the powerful push​

Five thousand pounds weighed quite a lot, not easily put on tush​

Saber whirled in, slashing the ultrachrome breastplate with a sure strike​

Yet the armor held, superconductive, while Sev3n laughed in spite.​

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With beady red eyes, Sev3n stared at the female sandwich hungrily​

Then kicked a large boulder, size of a jawa, at her head quite suddenly​

Fast enough to break bone, it hurtled toward the silly Jedi food​

But Sev3n was already on the move, and in quite a bloody mood​

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While the ground crew worked tirelessly to lay those simple mines​

Sev3n charged forth, impaling one of them on his forward-facing spines​

In the open now, the soldiers began to fire, bolts splashing against beast's hide​

But Sev3n crossed the street and smashed into another building on the other side​

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And so it would go on, a battle of attrition, but Mandalorians forgot one important condition​

You see, in battle fierce they disregarded other foe, who now came in, shooting without remission​

Stormtrooper platoons, from disengorged shuttles, numbering three, rolled down the road​

Blastechs primed and aimed, they unleashed plasma hell on Mando foe, full auto mode​

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@[member="Azrael"] @[member="Isis Fontana"]​

 

[Azrael]

Yagai City - Wrath of Sev3n

Alerts broadcast directly to the party-line that Azrael manned while maneuvering around the devastation on his tumbler. Troopers were arriving to counter-balance their efforts to coordinate a strike team on the massive lumbering Terentatek. Isis seemed to gain more attention then his own vode, but that was assuredly because the creature was still in there somewhere. Despite it's vocalization at being something other than a blood-thirty force hunting beast, it still had the instincts to kill those attuned to the Force for nourishment. Turning with the other bikes in tow, Azrael let fly another barrage of missiles at the transports that were bringing the troops in, aiming to level them and quell the field of battle before it started to get even more interesting. Whipping to the right as another building took the brunt of the beast's movements, the Rally Master called his troops to regroup and keep off the buildings. Sniper spots were being set up further away now, to ensure they could pick off the targets without worrying immediately about Sev3n's rampage.

"Get those streets cleared, and stay out of the that thing's path. I'm patching through to the air-strike, they're bringing the rain. I've got something in store for this brute, but I'm going to need a secure channel." Azrael said as he moved back up another onramp, blowing out a section of the divider wall to let him and his vode boost over the empty space between freeway systems and head down the opposite path. A direct channel was setup on the fly as he moved around getting holo-vid recordings off his helmet. The Protectorate was on planet, and thank's to HK-36's ability to run tactical analysis, he was patched in through to one of the Protectorate's little known resources; Solus.

Meanwhile Sev3n was making a mess of things and the Mandalorian ground forces were now split between trying to deal with the Troopers coming in to support the wrecking crew of Yagai city, and the brute who was taking to renovating the landscape, one building at a time. A jump team of Mandalorians joined the Fray however, coming in close on their jetpacks and firing alternating shots of Disruptor blasts and the rail gun's incendiary rounds. A combination that would attempt to weaken and dissolve the armor plating, allowing the far smaller projectiles to dig in with the speed of the rail gun, before exploding to cause further destruction. It wouldn't take Sev3n down without severe prolonged exposure, but it would certainly gain the beast's attention with something he couldn't rightly ignore.

"The air strike in on their way, if you can get in at all - you need to switch it to neutral. Once you give the word we'll lay a path." The communication finished with the affirmative from the Protectorate's slicer. Within a few minutes time the sound of Mandalorian fighters ripped across Yagai city and bathed the scene of Sev3n's wake with turbo blasters and ion cannon pot shots. If they could get a decent hit on the flesh of the beast, the ion cannon output would move to disrupt the A.I's functionality giving the Mandalorian's time for Azrael's plan of attack.

@[member="Sev3n"] @[member="Isis Fontana"]

 

[Cilnaas]

Space; Whatever Ship Krag's On

The small, cloaked figure stood in the shadows near Lord Krag. Having docked with his ship using a small stealth shuttle, the Noghri assassin had remained quiet and mostly unseen. Lord Krag almost certainly knew she was there, the other Sith was a toss-up, and she was almost completely confident that none of the Mandalorians had seen her. Naturally, this could change if Lord Krag ordered it to change.
"What would you have me do, Lord Krag?" She asked softly. "Assist the other Sith?"

@[member="Krag"] @Nicholas Dragonflame

 

[Lina Ovmar]

Ground - North Yagai City - Moving towards the Centre.
Mission: Repair shield generators. Defend the city at all costs.

"I was ready five minutes ago," she shot back at Mirshen as she moved through the throng of Commando's to be on the front line as they moved through the city. Yagai were in panic as ships flew over head dropping bombs across the city, filling the streets with dust and smoke. "Keep moving!" she called as the group hesitated "The faster we get the shields up the better we can deal with those frakking ships. Move!"

A group of fifty two commandos moving on foot through the city would make a pretty target soon enough, and that made Mia all the more agitated. She looked to Mirshen as they moved at a jogging pace. "What's the situation through the rest of the city?"

@[member="Mirshen"]

 

[Nick Dragovalor]

@[member="Krag"]
@[member="Verz Horak"]

Nick hung back a bit, a smirk on his face as he considered Krag's plan. Helping him finish off the Mandalore was a tempting thing indeed... For now, he walked slowly, keeping his distance from Krag as he walked down the ramp to give the Mandalorians the impression that he was simply here as a second, or backup in case things went wrong. Even in his bright blue eyes, the Mandalorians wouldn't know by looking at him the evil he had planned...

Stepping off the shuttle, Nick didn't say a word. He didn't need to. His actions would speak for him.

Come out Mandalore... Come out, come out, wherever you are...

 

[Yag'dril'sil]

Ground - North Yagai City - Moving towards the Centre.
Mission: Repair shield generators. Defend the city at all costs.
@[member="Mia Monroe"]

The situation in the city? Frak if he knew, Mirshen had been on the river and clearings fighting. "I don't know ma'am, I was fighting at the river with all the explosion and painting the forward base the sith made in the blink of an eye with more shields and ships then should have been able to get past the defenses. Them magicing into the city was just another thing sorry." He marched looking at the commando's and then to her while straightening the jacket over the iron skin. Well hell shield generators weren't so bad and it wasn't like the sith knew they were going around. He was certain nothing bad would happen.... After all the gods of irony were nice people.

 

[Darth Torment]

Isis watched as the furious beast moved toward her and held her saberstaff out ready to defend her, she had dodged the stone he kicked at her like a football and then landed using her superior agility and acrobatics against the very thing that stole to crush her and devour her body within it's never ending lust for the flesh of the force, she then waited but within moments is path was altered and she watched as it lumbered away, possibly forced away since she didn't notice the attack on it since she was too focused on the things attacking.

As it lumbered away she smirked and then noticed the drop ships trying to land, conjuring lightening arcs she fed the lightening through her body and sent her stream into the drop ships engines and sent it to overload the drop ships it touched, she quickly evened the score with the mandolorians and once she had done this she leapt into the air and landed before the shps sending a force push into the ground which popped up the soldiers that she performed amputations on some of them, she then looked to the jet troopers and smirked and then leapt away after the terentatek monstrosity to take care of him once and for all, landing she began to search the area with her senses and tried to locate it to further engage even through she sensed the aerial forces coming to engage further.
@[member="Azrael"]
@[member="Sev3n"]

(Hopefully what I did is fine?)

 

[Moira Skaldi]

@[member="Paega Anginous"], @[member="Allison Willamina"]

Yaga Minor Ground - at the river

The Sith Knight seemed to dodge her attacks and struck back by extending her arms in what seemed like an attempt to slice the HRD's arm off. Thing was that the two of them seemed to be locked in a wrestling contest of sorts, so the blade would extend past Moira and the Sith's arm would still be in her path, since it was not like she had brought it out to the side. Of course the attempted strike kept Moira from attacking for now...then the Sith decided to go on the offensive by...raining down blows upon Moira's face with her fists.

In response to this Force-reinforced onslaught Moira did something very unexpected when it came to defending herself, namely nothing and took a hit. Skin could and indeed was damaged as the blows struck her head given that the Force was amplifying the strength of the punches and Moira was pushed back, but fact was that in the end Paega was hitting the very hard metal skull of a Terminatrix, beating an immovable object built to last. So it would logically hurt her a lot more than Moira. Under the force of the blows skin was battered and broken, but it was a bit like hitting a light tank. Moira twitched and shook under the power of the attacks, in places skin was burst, revealing the metal plate beneath it, she shook her head slightly in a way reminiscent of someone trying to get an insect off, but otherwise looked bland and impassive.

Her usual stoicism did not translate into inactivity though. She brought up her leg and pushed it forward in an attempt to ram her knee into Paeg's left ankle with crushing force. While she would be dealing with that in the same moment her right hand had grabbed the scatter gun on her right thigh and squeezed the trigger. At short range a spray of solid pellets would emit out of the weapon with a loud roar and they were aimed for Paega's right kneecap. A scatter gun might be considered a 'primitive' weapon but was powerful at close, and sabres were no use against slugthrowers. Her left hand surged out in an attempt to grab the already damaged left shoulder of Paega in order to seize it in her bone crunching grip and, not stopping at that, pull the Sith off her feet into the air and hurl her over her so that the Sith should smash onto the ground.

Sith Gunships were appearing and swiftly dropping off stormtroopers, three hundred in all. The Omegan soldiers, dug in behind the rocks, quickly refocused their fire upon the new arrivals, hitting them down with repeater and bolter fire, two grenade launchers popping out heavy duty explosives, three rocketeers targeting Gunships. Sith reinforcements made the situation more...problematic. Doubtless many of Moira's minions would lose their lives. Doubtless Moira thought casualties did not matter. If at this stage the gentle reader were to assume that Moira was not, how shall we put it, a pleasant person, then this was probably accurate.

 

[Judas of Vahl]

OOC​

I'm tired of repeating myself. ALL players are to include their location at the top of their posts. Fleeters must also include fleet info.​

 

[Kalius Aegrus]

Yaga Minor [GROUND]
Riverside
@[member="Moira Skaldi"] @[member="Allison Willamina"] @[member="Paega Anginous"]

The S90 Gunships rocketed down through the planet's thick atmosphere. A whole battalion was being dropped down into this fray, a whopping 300 soldiers and support equipment. Jay was the Sergeant Major, the highest ranking NCO in the entire unit. He was located in the lead MAAT, taking heavy flak and rocket fire from both sides, shaking and rocking the gunship back and forth like a kid rattling his presents to find out what's inside. A moment of silence ensued, quickly followed by a shrill shriek of an incoming round that exploded on the ship's port side, blasting that wing off with a heavy black smog and blazing flames. "Feth!" A startled Jay screamed, the gunship spiraling out of control to smash into the earth, dragging the transport dozens of meters right in front of the dueling Sith and their foes.

With blackened armor and a soreness in his arms, Jay opened his eyes to find blood oozing from his knee plates. Several small pieces of durasteel had punctured the soft spot between his white plastoid plates, making a lucky impact into a vulnerable bodysuit. The suit kept most of the blood at bay, soaking up the velvety liquid as the Sergeant Major snapped his utility pack open to spray bacta into the wounds for quick treatment. Luckily, his helmet was on, shielding his most important asset from the brunt of the destruction. A quick glance at his platoon's HUD readings told him that most were alive, but many of them with minor wounds. The pilots were dead and the gunners had serious injuries. The man shoved himself up from the ground, bringing his rifle up to his shoulder as the rest of his platoon followed suit.

Within moments, the whole platoon was out of the transport, taking cover behind it and returning fire upon the Omegan and Mandalorian forces. It wasn't long before Jay noticed a Sith Knight battling before their wreckage. Through his platoon-wide coms, he began to bark orders. "Get suppressive fire along those treelines!" With the pinpoint accuracy of a scout sniper, Jay sighted his rifle upon the people fighting the Knight and began to squeeze the trigger at regular intervals.

 

[Marcus Faust]

@Paega Anginous, @Allison Willamina , @[member="Moira Skaldi"], @[member="TJ-1467 Jay"]

Yaga Minor-Ground
Riverside

Marcus and what remained of his platoon marched up to reinforce Jay and his men. With a series of hand gestures he moved his men to positions where they'd be the most help. Instantly the troopers took up positions alongside their fellow 141st brethren and opening fire with the E-11s they cradled in their scarred and burned arms. The ambush had taken its toll.

"Sergeant Major, what is the situation?" He asked TJ-1467 as he approached the Scout Trooper, letting out an exasperated mechanized sigh. The armored nightmare was tired, down, but not out, throwing a large tree then getting carpet bombed usually had that affect so he'd heard/experienced. He would find the worthless whelp piloting those bombers and butcher them, just like that droid.

 

[Paige Argous]

@[member="Moira Skaldi"] @[member="TJ-1467 Jay"] @Allison Willamina http://starwarsrp.net/user/1546-allison-willamina/@Marcus Faust

Yaga Minor Ground - Riverside (Ground)

Paega's Force-enhanced punches did not seem to have basically no affect on her opponent whatsoever. The outcome of her punches were rather gruesome. Under the force of her blows, her opponent's skin became battered and broken, and after a while, parts of the skin was burst, revealing metal beneath. This confirmed Paega's suspicion that her opponent was a droid. It also became clear after a while that her punches weren't exactly damaging the droid. She soon became aware that her knuckles had begun bleeding, and quit her fruitless punches. If anything, her furious blows seemed to have merely annoyed the droid.

The blonde Sith Knight adjusted her posture just in time to avoid getting crushed by the droid's incoming kick. She had learned from experience that she did not want to be in the direct way of the droid's punches or kicks. As soon as avoided getting kicked, Paega found herself cursing as she suddenly found herself tripping slightly, excruciating pain seemingly bursting from her right leg. Her opponent's scattered pellet shots missed the mark of Paega's right kneecap and instead, found its mark on her lower right leg, tearing out some chunks of her flesh. Paega had begun to bleed in earnest now. Paega knew that time was now against her. Every second, she was losing more and more blood. The quicker this battle ended, the higher her chance of not dying from blood loss, Paega knew that.

The young woman felt herself getting dizzy, and before she could steady herself, a mechanical left hand had surged and grabbed Paega's already damaged left shoulder, and the blonde immediately let out a gasp full of pain. Before she could use her lightsaber to cut off the arm or something, Paega found herself flying backwards, or forwards. She really couldn't tell which direction she was going in her current situation.

Paega almost blacked out, but her sheer will kept herself conscious. Barely, though. When she opened her eyes, Paega found herself having been flung onto the ground a good several yards away from her opponent. Above her were the sounds of numerous gunships dropping off soldiers. Black spots were appearing in her vision, and she could feel blood running down her back and in her legs. Sounds of stormtroopers could be heard as hundreds of newly arrived Imperial troops exited their gunships and rejoined Paega's surviving forces in a renewed assault against the Mandalorian and Omega forces. "Kill them all!" she commanded from her position on the ground.

Her eyes shifted over to look at her droid opponent. Glared, more like. That fething droid had certainly greatly injured her. And Paega wasn't going to let that droid simply escape this battle undamaged. The blonde Sith reached with her arms to above her head and called on the Force. The gas grenade had temporarily disabled her Force abilities, and even now, she didn't feel fully connected to the Force. But still, Paega was very very angry. She flexed her damaged arms, and used the Force to extend her telekinetic hands to grab two Imperial gunships out of the sky, presumably on their way out of the battle site after having dropped off its load of troops. Paega didn't care about the fact that there were pilots inside those MAAT gunships. All she cared about was hurting that droid. Badly. Letting out a yell, Paega threw the two MAATs in her Force grip at her droid opponent. Certainly, the droid was fast, but chances were slim that the droid would not take any damage from Paega's final attack at it.

The explosions would happen about a mere second after Paega used her telekinetic arms to throw those gunships. The young Sith Knight would be blasted backwards once more, hitting a nearby tree. "Wow, that was one fething explosion..." the blonde woman would remark before blacking out. Several stormtroopers would rush to retrieve the unconscious Sith as the battle raged on.

 

[Allison Willamina]

@Paega Anginous, @[member="Marcus Faust"], @[member="TJ-1467 Jay"]
Yaga Minor Ground - at the river

(since Kayla was an alt of isis and has had issues.) Allison looked at the one sith as she detonated the anti force user grenade near her face taking her out of the fight. Not dead but away from the thread. Then the mando was off with the rest as a transport came crashing down. Her eyes tracked it while the mando's and omega troopers near her went to work. They had a tank to trry and help and more soldiers incoming. On their side since Mirshen had called in to the river as much as he could. Now she took cover behind the rock near the weapon sled while Paega fought Moira taking the second turret that was on the sled. Then quickly set it on the rock opening fire as the large mando spoke into the comlink flicking her head to the side while Lily in her pale pink armor stood for a moment tossing a smoke.

"Naast wing, we are north of the smoke near the fire getting fired upon. Requesting bombing run on area south of location. Hibarir unit we need additional canderous tanks and turrets. Basbe wing your gunships could be helpful right about now." Slowly allison settled into the moment, of the fight while her Chai la joined the super commando battalion, the tank opened fire with its twin mass driver shots to do as they had done before. Obliterate the forest and use it as a weapon as well. The beauty of having a killer cyborg helping with plans (not that she knew still) The fight would rage on and in the distance the sound of their support came. The benefits of having it called in to keep reinforcing.

Her senses didn't discount Paega behind them as the people still behind the rock with her kept firing the jair rifles. They threw a second set of anti force user grenades with gas at the girl.