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The Dread Blades

Spencer mentally added her father to the list of people that have threatened her with death. It seemed to be come the trend now a days, Spencer brushed it off like all the others and settled into her mindset. She knew this was going to turn into a fight, things like this always have. Stepping back with her left foot she adjusted herself to create a balanced base. The shifting of metal echoed as she didn't draw a blade but crossed her arms in front of her.

The sound of Ashin's blade signaled the woman's choice in this matter. Like Ashin, Spencer was prepared for the worst.

“Allowing you to pass violates my role as an Arbitrator and one of the founding members of the Fringe. So with that said I cannot allow you to do so. Either tell us what your goal is or leave this planet, if you refuse to do either of those commands, I will have to fight you Kamon.” Her arms fell from her chest as she stared at her father's armored figure. Was this what it came down to? She had to protect Skye, she had to protect everything that flew under the Fringe flag, even against the man that gave her life.

“I'm not afraid of you.”

[member="Ashin Varanin"] [member="Anaya Fen"] @Sugar @Kamon Vondiranach
 
Inside of the suit, Kamon laughed. Mostly at Ashin because she seemed to think he might have a goal that would make them allow him to pass when he was there threatening to kill them. No, their logic needed a little bit of work. Regardless, he felt more people were showing up, and that was fine with him. The more the merrier. He would enjoy this fight because it would be a real test of his new found strength, and of his new armor as well. Though he hadn't really wanted to kill his daughter in the process.

"My goal is the complete and utter destruction of every government or Force order in the galaxy, and ultimately my own death, to rid the galaxy of the ridiculous wars that these governments fight amongst themselves at the expense of innocents. Then I will install a new government, a peaceful one, before I die."

So basically, he was there to wipe the Fringe right off the planet. Yeah, they weren't just going to let him go about doing that, which was why he hadn't stopped moving towards them. He knew better. Ashin might think him an idiot, but he'd already known their answer.

With barely a motion he sent a wave of Force energy at the small group that stood to oppose him. It would do nothing to the Demon, he was sure, but it would hopefully catch Ashin and Spencer and send them flying backwards. One thing at a time, this demon was going to annoy him and needed to be dealt with somehow. Considering it was a darkside creation, he might just be able to affect it, but he needed Spencer and Ashin away for a moment first, and he kept a mental eye on Anaya's position.

[member="Ashin Varanin"] [member="Spencer Jacobs"] [member="Anaya Fen"] [member="Sugar"] [member="Valik"] [member="Rave Merrill"]
 

Sugar

Let's Have a Little Fun
[member="Kamon Vondiranach"] [member="Ashin Varanin"] [member="Spencer Jacobs"]

Sugar was confused as to why he was attacked. A governmental loyalty, well that he kinda lacked.

But this guy was kinda nuts, so I guess he could be cut some slack.


He grinned a little wider. "He's tought\er than he looks, but we got numbers on our side. Do you want him dead? Or should we try to take him alive?"


After all, he was a guest, he'd take what was for the taking. But shouldn't swing unfairly for this deal in the making.

Before he got an answer another shockwave came form the angry golden man. Sugar decided now was time to try his plan. He threw his cane into the air and disappeared again. But the cane didn't fall down, in the air it remained.


The grinning red buffoon appeared from the smoke a little nearer, the smell of glitter and liquor both becoming slightly clearer. "Are you done, Mr. Bronze and big? I don't need no cause or gig. You'll entertain me here, or I will fight near?"


He glared and waited, he couldn't just fight. Wasn't in his nature, he had to do this right.
 

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