Sith on Sorrus

[Freynk Porkins]

[member="Silara Vantai"] [member="Aeon Caedus"] [member="Mit Tuxaire"] [member="Bartholomew Dread"] [member="Krius Syonis"] [member="Lieutenant Kir"] [member="Togashi Yokuni"] [member="Cale Gunderson"] [member="Vilaz Munin"] [member="Mit Tuxaire"] @GC-9001[member="Krius Syonis"]

Inside every man exist the ability for incrdible courage and incredible stupidity, and they dwell not far apart. He pulled his newboy haton firmly and pulled his jacket off to reveal a pair of shoulder holsters. He pulled out the heavy blaster pistols under his arms. He chances of being seen on a holocam were slim and being recognized as anyone was even slimmer.

His black suspenders held his grey suit pants and he hastily tucked his tie into his shirt. He knew what a forcie would do to people here but what two would do was anyones guess. He came out of the side room with purpose for the first time in years. Not since his days as a stormtrooper had he bothered to move like a soldier but killing people was just too much even for the two chit smuggler. He walked to the door and burst into the room training his blasters on the blond sith woman and the masked wacko.

 

[Rhaegar Nemesis Dib]

Walking. Leaving the desert behind dust caked the exposed flesh as the drifting motes raised by his passing landed on the beads of perspiration just before the sweat evaporated from the heat. The serenity of the desert spoke to him reminding him of his home planet in Wild Space. Generations had passed since he had been there. And yet he found him drawn to deserts in a form of remembering. But such nostalgic notions were beyond him.

"Perhaps not."

But on he walked to the city to find freight of the planet. Sorrus was not the most friendly planet to outsiders. In fact they were down right inhospitable. And he had a few run ins with some locals for proof. But that was in the past, back in the desert n fact. And now he was in the city. Pausing on the outskirts he observed several ships entering city airspace to head for the ports. Pausing on the walks along the side of the street he closed his eyes and sensed the charged atmosphere of several force users as well as many confrontations.

Opening his eyes he turned his head and looked to where it seemed the focus of where the swirling energy seemed to be located. Closing his eyes once more he dropped his chin to his chest and sighed. He had been away from it all for awhile. But here, now, it seemed the force had perhaps orchestrated his reemergence to the galaxy.

"Who am I to argue with the force?"

A small smile creased his face causing dust, remnants of the desert, to drop from his face as he moved along the side of an alley.

 

[Ellie Mors]

[media]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VKpMoPwfiqY[/media]​

Silara's small smile had immediately faded as the familiar tug of the force on the back of her mind, that precognitive force sense itching at her very soul, as two men prepared to strike her down with blasters from a modest distance away. Had she been anyone else, even her master most likely, this sort of confrontation would have been unnerving and she would have been unable to escape with anything less than a heavy wound or two. Unfortunately for her stalkers, especially the one whom burst through the door as she rotated her body to face the interior of the alleyway, Silara was used to dealing with more than a few assailants whom were clearly within the realm of reaction - a giant Leviathan having been a far greater enemy in the past. Further, the moment she felt the sniper above prepare to strike at her, the Sith Assassin began to gather the force within her to utilize the technique known as force speed, her eyes catching sight of [member="Freynk Porkins"] as she raised both of her sabers in front of her, her body moving with speed and precision that had made her quite a favorable apprentice, and now knight, among the One Sith. "May the force have mercy." She whispered, a hint of a grin appearing at the corner of her lips as she swept down with one hand, which held her standard saber, while she leaped up into the air towards the wall to her right, adjacent of [member="Mit Tuxaire"], using an extremely powerful tug with the force to pull [member="Mit Tuxaire"] down from the roof to screw up his aim, and presumably distract the rest of the group of onlookers, while a thrusting push of her other hand to release a blast of kinetic energy through the force to knock back the pitiful man whom had finally found the courage to come out to assault her. Utilizing a cleverly timed application of the Force Jump technique, Silara's feet pushed off from the wall she had moved towards in order to send her towards the rooftop of the area that the sniper was occupying.

[member="Nemesis Nemonus"] [member="Krius Syonis"] [member="Vilaz Munin"] [member="GC-9001"] [member="Lieutenant Kir"] [member="Bartholomew Dread"] [member="Togashi Yokuni"] [member="Cale Gunderson"] [member="inigo Bontroya"] [member="Darth Acarus"]

 

[lordmitmar]

Mit was about to shoot the sith when suddenly, she disappeared, "Bloody h-" he was cut off as he was launched to the side, with a grunt of pain he jumped up blaster and vibrosword in hand, ready to defend against the attacker, but he saw nothing, "What? Bloody force tricks." he uttered as he started to walk around the roof tops, always on guard.
[member="Silara Vantai"]

 

[1000]

GC fell over laughing as his shots missed Mit, and he went flying away. "Ahaha. Idiot...that's what you get." He pulled the sniper back up, and fired more shots at Mit, hiding behind the wall ledge. "Ma'am I don't know if you can hear this, but I got the Rebel scum up top." He said in his comlink. He fired more shots at Mit. "Come on!!" [member="Mit Tuxaire"] [member="Silara Vantai"]

 

[Garith Darkhold]

So the entertainment had begun. Yokuni still had not opened his eyes. Allowing his other senses cue in on the surrounding the events, he had just kept on smoking. So what the woman killed someone. The man was nothing to him. Yokuni had no reason to care one way or the other if anyone in the alleyway would die, with of curse an exception of himself. Death would be rather inconvenient, not that he believed he was in any danger.

He was quite content just to observe today. That is until something would change his mind. Yokuni watched the Verpine rounds hit the alleyway wall. Bits of dreacrate shattered spraying debris near the area where Silara was standing. Opening his eyes Yokuni just looked up into the sky. More then enough distance away he was in no real threat from the exploding deracrate.

Again why was he just standing there smoking? He was no longer a Inquisitor for the Galactic Empire. Yes that right, he had come out here because he was bored to death drinking in that bar back there. Ok yes, this was more interesting then sitting around drinking not doing anything.

 

[Cedric Dorn]

There was complete and utter panic in him now.

He tried to focus. Tried to get his mind in working order, but it didn't work. Fear ran through him as more and more people came into the alley way. He found it more difficult to hide, he found it more difficult to not scream out of pure frustration and fear.

As the Sith began to fight the young worker dashed across the way.

His immediate target was a dumpster in the alley way, a construct of durasteel and plastic that held untold amount of filth. He jumped into it without another thought, hopping into the garbage in order to keep himself safe and secure. The smell made him gag, and he felt bile stirring in his throat as he tried to look away from the fight now ensuing.

 

[Vilaz Munin]

Walking with the scattergun in his hands and the rest of his equipment that was with him Vilaz was about to go to the local authorities to see if he could get more detail about his target until he heard sniper fire coming from the distance. He looked at the direction where the shots were being made and, thanks to his curiosity, he began walking towards the area of where the shots were at. This had nothing to do with his primary mission, but he could turn over those who were involved in the shootout and get a reward for that.

"Karkers get young every year," the Bounty Hunter said as he continued to walk at the shootout. His HUD would guide him through the streets and would alert him of who was in the area. He would take his precautions since the rounds fired came from a sniper rifle and once Vilaz was within his range there would be the chance of the sniper trying to shoot at the Mandalorian.

 

[Ashin Varanin]

[member="Freynk Porkins"]
[member="Darth Sinna"]

"Avaunt, wastrel!"

Dread's lightfoil snapped to life, deflecting the bolts that came his way. Each heavy impact jarred his wrist as if he was blocking a full-force strike by a melee weapon with quantifiable momentum. The lady fair was Force-leaping upward in a blur of limb and excellent posterior; Dread had no such talents, though his tush had a reputation to uphold. He swigged excellent hooch from a belt flask and belched a Force-fuelled fireball in Porkins' direction, then scrambled for the nearest emergency ladder to follow Vantai.

 

[Freynk Porkins]

[member="Darth Sinna"] [member="Bartholomew Dread"]

He watched the blonde jump away and his writer realized he was not in a room, nor was he any longer in a building, no the poor fool was in an alley or some other place that was most certainly outside. Did this detail matter? No, not particularly, but it did go along way toward helping to remember that among all other human qualities, Humility is of the greatest value.

He looked on as the woman bounded away and began to turn to the other man who..

"Did you just say wastrel?" Freynk said before the man literally belched fire. FIRE friend. From his mouth, which after some thought was most likely the best orifice for fire to come from if it needed to come from one. Freynk hit the ground as he dove behind a dumpster that had appeared in his peripheral vision out of convenience. The man was quick and though he far preferred the view of the woman posterior side, he had to admit the man looked fairly feminine from this angle...if you squinted.

Freynk pulled up his blasters and did nothing near aiming as he fired at the woman and man who had decided to head to the roof tops. Why you ask? Well dear reader you simply must know that when some one runs you simply must shoot at them, it is in some rule book somewhere that I wrote once. Several shots off he headed for the ladder behind the man. Not for a better look mind you but...welll maybe another look at the woman but never mind that, he began to scale the ladder in pursuit of them both.

 

[Cale Gunderson]

[member="Vilaz Munin"]

Someone...else was here, Cale could sense it, and this one was poised to be more of a threat. Everything about the Mandolorian coming made it clear the man was no amateur, but Sinna had her own issues, he could handle this. The dark robed figure shifted himself towards the direction Vilaz was approaching from, the force would give him that information, the rest he'd find out for himself.

Blade snapping to life in his hands, the Knight slowly moved towards the man's signature in the force, both hands wrapped firmly around the hilt of his saber which hummed idly. He had to keep on his toes, if he were caught off guard it would mean death, and that was not something the masked Sith had in mind for this day.

 

[Vilaz Munin]

[member="Cale Gunderson"]

He couldn't sense him with the force, but his HUD picked up the signature of the incoming man and, in turn, it alerted Vilaz. Though, it did alerted Vilaz of the man's signature it didn't tell the warrior that it was a hostile or not. The Mandalorian would, soon, find out that part.

He continued walking on his original course towards the firefight site. During he continued looking at the HUD and he saw that the distance between him and the signature of the other "thing" were almost at a point of meeting each other. The Bounty Hunter then used his rangefinder to get a more better vision to see what was in front of his path. From his helmet he saw a hooded, masked man walking in the opposite direction of the warrior and holding a red lightsaber in his hands. Because of the stereotype that whenever a man holds a red saber then you can assume its a Sith which Vilaz did used.

With the information he had gathered he pumped the scattergun and continued walking on the path he was on.

 

[Cale Gunderson]

The red lightsaber gave it away, always did. Cale tightened his grip around the blade as [member="Vilaz Munin"] came into view. The man before him wasn't a Jedi, he wasn't going to wait for Cale to hit first. So he hit first now. Reaching out the Knight grasped a crate and hurled it at the Mandolorian as a distraction as he sprinted towards him. The force powered every movement, strengthening every movement, increasing the length of every stride and giving him focus as him closed in.

There was still a good twenty meters between himself and the Mando, and even if the crate had ecked him square in the jaw he'd have recovered by now, so Cale did the smart thing. Sorta. To follow up, he freed one hand from the hilt and loosed a force push in the direction of Vilaz. Hopefully, the Mandolorian would fall onto the ground and not take a shot at him with the scatter gun. That'd be nice.

 

[Ellie Mors]

Silara's feet carried her quite far from the immediate area of conflict, she had no plans to be held up with a group of karking snipers and blowhards that felt they had a moral high ground over the Sith - she knew that if push came to shove, they would kill as well - and atrocities that she had experienced validated her own decisions, although she was not conflicted by any form of morality regardless of the choices she made, as she disregarded them as weaknesses. And while her writer had indeed intended for the location to be inside, the fact that everyone else had asserted otherwise caused her to modify her own vision of the location to fit with other people's envisioning, blaming herself for not making it completely clear to begin with. Regardless, she was close to the place that she had left her starfighter prior to the earlier execution and planned to leave once she could get inside of it.

[member="Nemesis Nemonus"] [member="Krius Syonis"] [member="Vilaz Munin"] [member="GC-9001"] [member="Lieutenant Kir"] [member="Bartholomew Dread"] [member="Togashi Yokuni"] [member="Cale Gunderson"] [member="inigo Bontroya"] [member="Darth Acarus"]

 

[Ellie Mors]

(OOC: Based on my time constraints, and that posts have stopped occurring, I am going to end my involvement in the thread here. If you wish to pursue me further, please PM me prior to @Mentioning me.)