Shadows of Cyron (TJE Dominion of Hex AI-44)

[The Hive Mind]

Objective Three: System Pass | BYOO
Location: Hive Roid One

Dust. Orange particles in a cloud. Obscuring light and sound. Entering the system and spilling forth. One centralised mass. There was tension, the force rang out in a cry. As it spewed closer to one of the Revenant Armada ships. The ship turned its guns towards the cloud. What was it targeting, little could be seen? Maybe they knew something the wider galaxy should probably take note of. Blasts, fire in the sky. A thousand guns meeting the threat. Impacts all over what lay beneath. The structure and hive armor that surrounded what it was took a beating.

There was a blip across all radars. That something was moving through the system, rotating very slowly. As big as a stardestroyer. Within the orange dust cloud, you could barely make it out. A single dark asteroid with a few Greater Terminus Purrgil around it. Maybe they had pushed it here, maybe they had just hitched along for the ride, shot forward by something bigger. Dark mineral structures surrounded everything, the space whales and the asteroid both. Sharks more than whales, gigantic beasts as big as a cruiser and armed with the first signs of rudimentary chemical weaponry, alongside reinforcing Terminus Armor.

The asteroid was about the size of one of the targets ahead of it. It kept coming, kept coming, and rolled straight into the star destroyer's bridge, ripping and gibbing the hull. With a flash of explosive light the two bodies collided. Chunks of the asteroid in the cloud fell away, the stardestroyer groaned and explosions rocked the top of it. It slowed the asteroid's trajectory to almost a stop.

Then…

Orange Creatures poured out of the bottom of the Hive Roid. By the thousands. Hungry creatures. Heading right for that unfortunate ship. Probably best to stay clear.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VCLT0HNJLWw​

Minor SpaceSurge.​

 

[Darth Vyrassu]

Darth Vyrassu
Jen'ari Sith Emperor
Objective: Fight with Darth Cyron
[media]https://youtu.be/xlYCxbBZUCY[/media]

Cyron and Vyrassu both make it to their feet, eager to destroy the other. Cyron blast a deadly wave of force lightning at Vyrassu who catches it and deflects it towards a building. Vyrassu counters it with a blast of fire that Cyron catches himself and absorbs it. Both men activate their lightsabers and charge each other blow for blow in a blur of spins and various attacks they block each others every attack. Vyrassu spins around and punches Cyron in the face with his spiked songsteel knuckles. Cyron steps back stumbled by the pain. Cyron feels the side of his head to see blood dripping down. Cyron angered starts wildly attacking Vyrassu. Cyron hits Vyrassu in the chin with an uppercut knocking Vyrassu's helmet off and Vyrassu falls down backwards.

Cyron takes this opportunity and leaps at Vyrassu on the ground for the kill strike. But Vyrassu quickly blast Cyron with force lightning and uses it to throw him into a small building causing it to collapse around him in a pile of rubble. The rain pelting down on Vyrassu's face as he climbs to his feet and makes his way to the crumbled building where Cyron lay.


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[Darth Necrin]

Necrin walked closer to the sith master who was standing nearby. Though Necrin wouldn't Call that person 'sith', as he was a Revenant. Necrin signaled [member="Demitry Draskovits"] to come With him. Though the Apprentice had little training With a lightsaber, he was to participate in this fight.

When Necrin neared the Revenant, he began running, charging straight at him. Right before they would collide, he sent out a surge through the force, knocking the enemy aback. Then the lightsaber fight began. Slashes and strikes were exchanged, With no one gaining the upper hand. After a short while, there came a pause. There had come a distance between them, and they now stood waiting for the other to attack. "Is this the Power of Cyron's sith? Pathetic." He looked at Demitry, "When you see an opportunity, when you feel an opportunity, do not hesitate. Strike him Down. Couse I can asure you he will do the same."

Then the clash started again. Necrin threw his lightsaber towards the foe, then shot Lightning at him while he was distracted. Then he jumped and catched his lightsaber in the air, and struck at the Revenant. It seemed this fight could last some time.

 

[Demitry Draskovits]

Demitry nodded, slashing another Revenant across the chest before rushing off to [member="Darth Necrin"]. Demitrys form was... Interesting. He had no form per say and was interesting, he was just improvising. Sure, he managed to make it look somewhat skilful. He didn't really listen Darth necrins advice of waiting, leaping into the fight himself. He actively tried to take the opponents attention off of Darth Necrin, acting as a distraction. He managed to avoid a lot of the attacks, dodging the majority of them, but occasionally parrying a few. He had a lot of close calls, a few hairs actually being cut from his hair. He began to make a few attacks, mostly feigns to try and open up the opponents guard for Darth Necrin

 

[Taru Cadera]

Kao Xusros clambered off of his mount, giving it some time to rest, while he led another charge on foot. Sabers swinging, he threw one forwards a bit, while launching balls of flames at the enemy ahead of him with his now open hand. Then as he caught up to his blade he grabbed it again and launched himself into the air. Several of the enemy tried to do the same, but they couldn't. Kao had leaped over these fools, and rammed blades first into the remaining "hordes".

Feeling the ground shake a bit, he saw buildings topple in the direction of his Emperor, and behind him. Through the buildings behind him, roared his dragon. It seemed as though it wished to be ridden again. However, if it wanted that wish to become reality, then it would need to plough through the masses to him, which in fact it started to do. Even with a big dragon on his tail, Kao still did not stop his own fighting, as he cleaved through multiple opponents, decapitated two, and skewered at least three. In the heat of the battle, Kao had lost track of where he was. He had cleaved through the enemy diagonally and had zig-zagged a bit, leaving him stranded. Kao saw that he was getting overwhelmed so he decided to pull a trick out of his sleeve. He bent slightly and then jumped. While in the air, he tucked and then spread himself out quickly, like a spring. Out of him came a wave of energy, pure, dark, and tangible. It pushed through the enemy which had surrounded him, leaving himself in the open once more... "Come at me you... Revenant Scum!!!!!!"

[member="Darth Vyrassu"]
[member="Demitry Draskovits"]
[member="Darth Necrin"]
[member="The Hive Mind"]
[member="Darth Pyktis"]
[member="Bryan Raxus"]
[member="Nicole Callix"]
[member="Darth Rowe"]

 

[Gorogoth]

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MEc1OTFaWnI​

Objective Three: System Pass | Destroy the obstruction.
Location: Hive Roid One
Hive Talon: of the GA Sun Seed, Blackout Surge Fleet.

As the mineral cloud above the ship and below the asteroid spilled its hive guts or rather plant and animal life all over the nose of the stardestroyer. The bugs continued to chew on the outer hull, energy leeches doing their thing and eating away at the remaining shields, which were significantly weaker with the bridge ripped to hell and back. Sparks and fires across the uppermost decks. While the stardestroyers guns were certainly not sitting there taking this abuse they were also about to be eaten or rather torn to shreds by smaller insects.

With the shields down from the leeches, the surge drones finally had contact with the outer hull, chewing and gnawing their way in. Hundreds of drones were ripped to pieces from laser fire before they hit their target, and hundreds more descended in their place. Like space locusts, which gave the Hive a new concept. Of course, fighters didn’t take this lying down either, they were shooting the bugs off the outer hull as best they were able, trying not to hit their own ship was the real key. Most managed, but one unfortunate fighter collided with too much falling biomater above and hit its own hull.

Messy.

The ship was crawling with the insects at this point, leeches still chewing into the hull to find new power sources. The stardestroyer began to lurch sideways with no bridge and little actual control left. Particles fell, showers of dry mineral dust or small space life above obscuring the thing, covering it in a dusty dry haze that reflected light back to those watching on. Probably a blessing they didn't have to see the metal hull torn apart one small bug bite at a time.

 

[Darth Necrin]

Demitry was managing to somewhat keep up in the fight. At least he didn't get himself killed. And his distractions were helpful. But it was clear this enemy was a battlemaster. But that wasn't nescessarily a bad thing. It meant that he was mostly focused on lightsaber fighting, but less in the use of the force. And defending against it. The only problem would be to get an opening to use the force in. That required it to be done unexpected, when the Revenants attention was elsewhere. And that moment would come.

But while Necrin was blocking an attack, the battlemasters attention was cought by Demitry. This was his chance. He unleashed a mental Assault on the enemy, which forced him to his knees. But to keep up such a strong Assault, it needed all the Focus of Necrin, so he wouldn't be able to do the killing move without letting go. Instead, he increased the pain he sent out, making the battlemaster scream in agony. "Kill him. NOW!" Necrin shouted to his Apprentice. All the while savoring the pain he was inflicting.

[member="Demitry Draskovits"] | [member="Kao Xusros"] | [member="Gorto Lutt"] | [member="Darth Vyrassu"] | [member="The Hive Mind"] | [member="Darth Pyktis"] | [member="Bryan Raxus"] | [member="Nicole Callix"] | [member="Darth Rowe"]

 

[Darth Vyrassu]

Darth Vyrassu
Jen'ari Sith Emperor
Objective: Fight with Darth Cyron
[media]https://youtu.be/xlYCxbBZUCY[/media]

Vyrassu reached the crumbled building where Cyron lay. Suddenly debris blasted from the building colliding with Vyrassu sending him backwards. Cyron stood up glowing purple, his hands engulfed in lightning, his eyes glowing purple. Cyron begins to approach the buried Vyrassu. Vyrassu force blast the debris on him standing up. His right arm was missing armor as well his helmet was missing showing his red skin baring a full right sleeve of black Sith tribal tattoos, his face bleeding his forehead sweating. Vyrassu begin glowing red and his eyes turned black. Black lightning started coming from Vyrassu's hands.

Both men blasted each other with lightning, black lightning colliding with purple lightning. Both men putting everything they have into this. Both mens lightning causing a ripple of powerful energy in the form of a bubble of electricity forming around the two men. The lightning bubble was extremely bright making anyone facing it turn away, and anyone caught in it would be fried. Eventually the bubble burst causing a massive Darkside wave of energy explode scattering across the land, if Sith couldn't use the force to block the wave they'd be knocked down or dead. The blast kills hundreds of troops on both sides. Vyrassu goes flying back falling into rubble as does Cyron. Both men laying not moving, both alive, just motionless.


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[Demitry Draskovits]

Demitry whirled around, cleaving the head of the sith straight from his shoulders. A sadistic smile crept onto his lips as he kicked the head away as hard as he could, afterwards, he bent down to retrieve the fallen siths lightsaber, placing it in a coat pocket. He turned back to [member="Darth Necrin"], intent on asking for instructions on what he was to do next. However, before he could do so, [member="Darth Vyrassu"]'s shock wave erupted(not sure if this is right word) in the distance. Panic grew across his face, his eyes darting around desperately. He saw a rock off in the distance, sprinting for it, he reached out to grab ahold of his masters arm, intent on dragging him if need be. "We may get fried." He leapt desperately towards the rock, letting out quite an unmanly scream.

 

[Taru Cadera]

As his wave of energy cascaded through the ranks of the remaining enemy, Kao felt another big one coming his way. And this one was definitely not from him... Pushing out through the Force, he blocked it and redirected it around him. "Men! Get behind cover!!!" He yelled as the wave of pure darkness passed over his shield. He could almost smell it, but see it and feel it and hear it he could. It was amazing, but with all things amazing, it died out eventually.

After the dust cleared, Kao got a good look around. They had reached the citadel, with the remainder of the TJE Forces being repositioned into siege formations. They were going to get into the citadel, and secure the last stronghold of the Revenant. It would be a glorious day for the Jen'ari Empire, and a good day for Kao too. The Dark Council liked good news, and a win here would help secure his position as Minister of War and his life as a Knight... He gave his orders to those closest to him, and told them to spread the word. Three minutes of a rest, and as a chance to reorganize and prepare, and then the final siege would begin. Long Live the Jen'ari!!!

[member="Darth Vyrassu"]
[member="Darth Pyktis"]
[member="Bryan Raxus"]
[member="The Hive Mind"]
[member="Demitry Draskovits"]
[member="Darth Necrin"]
[member="Nicole Callix"]
[member="Darth Rowe"]

 

[Darth Necrin]

Necrin felt it before he heard it. A massive force wave, sweeping across the planet. It made the ground rumble, which made Necrin lose his hold on the sith master. But it also made him falter, giving Necrin the chance to behead him, which was quickly done. But then came the concern with the force wave, which was quickly approaching. His apprentice was already trying to get them to cover, but it wouldn't help save them. The power of this force wave, coming from the battle of their Emperor and the traitor Emperor, would kill them even behind the rock. But it could make it easier to protect against it. Necrin ran after Demitry towards it.

Once there, Necrin held his hands out to create a force bubble to protect them. It was hard to keep it up, but he managed it. Once the wave had passed, he leant against the rock for some seconds. The power in the wave was tremendous. Once he had regained his bearings, he turned towards [member="Demitry Draskovits"]. "We have to get to the citadel, the last holding point of the Revenants. After we have taken that, there will only be Cyron left." Necrin used the force to enhance their speed, and began running towards the citadel, aiming to randesvouz With [member="Kao Xusros"] there.

[member="Darth Vyrassu"] | [member="Gorto Lutt"] | [member="The Hive Mind"] | [member="Nicole Callix"] | [member="Darth Rowe"] | [member="Bryan Raxus"] | [member="Darth Pyktis"]

 

[Sick Cycle Carousel]

Ashara arrived at Foedo at the turn of the tide, with her she brought her forces with her, to help with the on going battle on the surface.Her beloved Dusuah, and her elite Sith marauders. Landing as close to her allies as possible, without risking her ship by possible air strikes.


She could feel the force flowing through her waiting to erupt, all her passion flowing from her like molting lava to destroy whatever opposition stood in their way. She could sense the vast amounts of troopers on her doorstep, and the walkers closing in on her fellow sith. Opening the loading door, she set forth her troops.


“Kill everything, make them suffer, none shall live We must give them time to lay siege to the citadel.”Ashara pointed at the oncoming foe. A crooked smile creased her lips as her Dusauh reigned down a maelstrom of lighting decimating their foes, while her marauders lightsabers in hand cut down her enemies. She marveled as she witnessed the bodies fall limbs severed as she watched theirs heads roll at their feet.


Ashara marched down the ramp into the fray, she covered the darkness within her, She rarely allows herself to induce force rage Ashara took pleasure in the opportunity.


Ashara did not ignite her lightsaber, she wanted to use her whip, unclipping her whip, she twirled, whirling in unison. A lone trooper dashed for her, turning on her heel, with a flick of her wrist,latching around his neck, ashara pounced, his back facing her now, her whip snug in place, she unsheathed her vibroshiv stabbing him In his neck. Sheathing her weapons, she felt the force consume her., Her lightsaber hummed glowing crimson red.


A sworn of troopers circled about her,drawing from the rage within her, she attacked, even in her rage she was calculated, heads rolled off, arms and legs flying everywhere. She enjoyed the ones she forced choked, or made them go insane, killing the other one.For the time being her foes numbers dwindled.While she cut down foe after.Bolts of lighting electrocuting Ashara only witnessing the force wave, The Sorcererous and her minions were away from her comrades, from her stand point all she could se at the time was a massive cloud of destruction. From where she she did not see the asteroid only what had followed. All she could sense was they were planning a siege.


Proud of her accomplishments standing amongst the dead, wallowing in her foes defeat, Ashara knew time was of the essence, she needed to proceed quickly.


Gathering her forces she made haste to catch up with her allies.

 

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Double posted sorry

 

[Darth Vyrassu]

Darth Vyrassu
Jen'ari Sith Emperor
Objective: Fight with Darth Cyron
[media]https://youtu.be/xlYCxbBZUCY[/media]

Vyrassu gets to his feet around the same time as Cyron. Both men in serious pain but using their pain to fuel their rage. Vyrassu had to end Cyron before he was ended. Vyrassu knew something that would help, it was on his dragon. Vyrassu whistled for his dragon. The dragon came in landing hard. On a sheath on the dragons side was a sword. Vyrassu grabbed it pulling out The Nihutya a massive Sith Sword. The dragon flew off and Vyrassu gripped the sword tight starting to walk towards Cyron who started walking towards Vyrassu lightsaber in hand. This was it, the final round. Either Vyrassu or Cyron would die here.


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[Demitry Draskovits]

Demitry nodded in agreement with [member="Darth Necrin"] . "Right, yeah. Let's get going then." He began to sprint off towards where he assumed the citadel would be. He kept glancing over his shoulder apprehensively, as if expecting a sith or any revenant would jump out and attack them, however, at the same time he also doubted many survived the blase. He continued to run without uttering a word, distracted by what had happened. When they finally reached the citadel, he ran over to [member="Kao Xusros"] "What's the plan then? Are we taking it by storm or?" He unsheathed his lightsaber once again, and retrieved the fallen siths one from earlier. He ignited both, twirling them to get used to them both. "I'm ready whenever."

 

[Darth Necrin]

They reached the citadel, where [member="Kao Xusros"] already was. There were no enemies around, Kao had done a good job. Kao was giving orders to the remaining troops to get in formation to take the citadel. Necrin walked over to him, and asked. "What's the plan, minister?" It felt somewhat wierd asking him about the plan, and refering to him With a title. Necrin had faught With him when he was still an Apprentice, in the defence of Csilla. A dark day, but nothing to think about now. Their Focus had to be on the Battle Ahead, which would surely be a Challenge. But nothing they couldn't overcome. His Apprentice, [member="Demitry Draskovits"], was clearly ready for a fight, holding one lightsaber in each hand. To learn and be good at jar'kai needed time and practice, something Demitry lacked. But Necrin would let him try.

 

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Ashara was not about to miss out on her chance to cause pain and suffering, She needed this, being cooped up on Draika dealing with politics her lust for victory burned within her. She proceeded forward, her Dushua and marauders followed suit to stand next to her allies.


Waiting behind stood Ashara's small force, she singled them to stand in formation behind. Their facial expressions void of all emotion, their intent this day was to kill. They remained where they stood, obedient to the very end.


“where Shall we start” With fire in her voice she spoke to all.

 

[Jack Anderson]

With the siege right on the doors to the citadel the forces were getting worn down, making it an ideal time to bring in reinforcements, fresh troops to storm the ramparts was a good idea, and though not on cue several transports dropped out of hyperspace in low orbit and began to disgorge drop ships to the surface, Jack of course, was the first one on the ground of his troops, the 22nd Antarin Besiegers were good for both maintaining a siege, breaking one, or being the breakthrough.

Jack spoke up as the gunship flew off and what appeared to be rowdy and undisciplined troops took a formation behind a Siege Breaker Howitzer that was being set up and pointed at the door. "I say we knock an' let are selves in."

He then signalled for a shell to be loaded and fired.

[member="Ashara Evanaris"] [member="Darth Necrin"] [member="Darth Vyrassu"] [member="Demitry Draskovits"]

 

[Rikaelyr Ragnos]

OBJECTIVE II

The battle seemed to be going well due to her opinion of current events. Darth Malice scoffed as the transport shuttle shuddered and jerked upon decent to the surface below. She fixed her mask and moved over to the door as they neared the ground. She pushed open the transport doors and looked down towards the ground then back to the troops "Understand that today we represent the True Sith Empire. Many out there would have you believe we serve a false emperor. I'm here to tell you that they are false. Today we crush the Revenant and their leader. Let's get out there and assist our comrades and bring these blind fools to kneel!"

The ship shuddered as it landed, She turned as a small group of troops disembarked the transport first and secured the landing spot so she could exit safely. Exiting she looked over the battle field and bit her tongue in excitement, she could feel all the suffering and death already on the planet and it warmed her inside. The rest of the troops exited behind her and the ship flew off to safety.

Covered by the troops on all sides she slowly made her way closer to the citadel but was cut off by a squad of revenant soldiers. Her troops got behind cover but she chuckled under her mask as she raised her hand, summoning up the force into a hand before it shot out towards the Revenant squad and started to drain away their vitality and feed it back to Darth Malice. She laughed out loud, how she had missed battle and the screams as her enemies life drained away from them. Her technique was broken however when a blaster bolt managed to find her shoulder, she cried out in shock as she felt the flesh burning. She turned to who had managed to hit her "Soldiers, Fire!"

 

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Now was as good as time as any to lend her expertise, her marauders would have been little or no use at the present time. Her Dusauh on the other have proven themselves time and time again on the battle field through out the course of the battle. Looking over her shoulder, Her Dusauh understood what Ashara was asking them to do.


Ashara drawing from the empty black void in her soul let out this piercing high pitch howl. Shards of blue lighting creating a vast storm of bolts shot out towards the door. Her Dusauh reigning down bolts of lighting simotaniously.


[member="Rikaelyr Ragnos"][member="Jack Anderson"]@Ashara Evanaris[member="Darth Necrin"][member="Demitry Draskovits"][member="Kao Xusros"]