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The Jen'ari Empire Chiss Resources (Dominion of Hex Q, 18)

Darth Vyrassu

Immortal Jen'ari Sith Emperor

LOCATION
Mobus Orbit
OBJECTIVE
Taking the City
POST
2
ALLIES
N/A

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Vyrassu watched as [member="Darth Animus"] deployed the bombers to the planet listening to the conversation. The Retribution still under heavy assault but the Sith Fighters doing their part to get the Chiss fighters off the Retribution was indeed helping. Vyrassu then drew his attention to another Chiss battle frigate that begun firing upon the Retribution. Vyrassu reached out with the force and grabbed one of the Chiss fighters. Vyrassu directed that fighter straight into the bridge of the Chiss battle frigate causing a complete system failure on the frigate. The bridge exploded and the frigate begun to start turning to point down at the planet. After a moment the frigate fell straight down to the planet ensuring it's demise. Vyrassu then turned his attention elsewhere.

Vyrassu found it pathetic and unsettled that the Chiss had directed their attention to him and the Retribution. Vyrassu once again reached out with the force pulling darkside energy into him. Then at a moment mentally informed his Imperial officers to order the Sith Pilots away from the Retribution. After a couple of moments all Sith fighters abandoned the defense of the Retribution. Once the Retribution was all that was left with Chiss fighters, Vyrassu let out a massive wave of darkside energy known as Force Blast. Instantly every single Chiss fighter around the Retribution was hit with the force blast causing a chain of Chiss fighters explosion. 75 Chiss fighters destroyed in less than 3 seconds. 75 Chiss, dead by Vyrassu's power. Vyrassu looked to see the Sith Fighters jumping on the advantage and started combating what fighters were left. But in a last ditch effort to stop the Empire, the Chiss deployed every last Chiss fighter they had left. The battle only grew more intense. Vyrassu could only hope the fight on the ground was going smoother.

 
Nicole listened as the bombers were dispatched to her location, it was then that one of the interceptors burst into flames, obviously being hit by the walkers wasn't good, she listened to the roar of the engines and finally spoke "All fighters pull back we need to escort our bombers" As she said this she pulled up on the stick and spun, she pulled up beside the lead bomber saying "friendlies on both sides black squad this is Dark leader we are taking y'all in." And with that they escorted the bombers within range of the walkers and ordered a bombing run on the AT-AT's, "Mi lady, you may want to take cover." She said speaking to [member="Darth Rowe"]. The bombers struck fast and hard destroying the whole of the AT-AT's. Upon seeing this happen she opened a channel with [member="Darth Animus"]. "My lord ground is clear of walkers waiting for orders."
 
OBJECTIVE II - POST I - LATE TO THE PARTY... AGAIN

The ordeal with the marauders on Jena'tes had taken much longer than Alec had hoped due to circumstances and events he hoped would be kept as secrets between himself and the dead lying in the darkness of the planet's jungle. What mattered now was that the first great step of the Jen'ari Empire had already been set in motion and would count on the loyalty and action of not only the Jen'ari fighters and commanders but also the fall of the Mobus System. By the time Alec had arrived, the assault of the gas planet was well on its way with the Chiss Fleet mostly destroyed and the battle beneath the clouds raging at an all time high. He had previously spoken with the Emperor and had been given his initiative personally. His mission lay on the ground, among the troops commanded by [member="Darth Rowe"] who was leading the attack on the city. Avoiding altercation with the Chiss air-defense and fighters within the atmosphere, Alec managed to find a seemingly untouched landing pad, free of enemies although far from the majority of the fighting. Hopping out of his Delta-7 Starfighter, Alec assessed his surroundings and carefully proceeded past the loading area and further into the mining city in search of Chiss forces and the Jen'ari troopers holding the flank of the attack.

The hallways of the buildings were mostly empty with the occasional maintenance crew hiding in closet areas or proceeding about their employ, unhindered and unknowing of the assault on the city. Continuing along the north corridor in search of a crossroads that might lead to a western overlook which would reveal the course and location of the battle, Alec spotted a small platoon of Chiss soldiers hurrying from the east and take a westward path at a heightened pace accompanied by a sense of urgency. Rather than dispatch the troopers, Alec quietly followed them through the winding passages of the facilities to an array of sky-bridges from which the fighting could be heard and seen hundreds of feet below the platforms. Instantly taking opportunity by the neck, Alec cut free the catwalks on his side and made us of the force by tearing the connections on the opposite. With a surprised and horrifying scream, the Chiss fell to their demise amidst the bodies of their falling comrades on the ground below. Alec saw them off with a brief salute and continued to pursue a path leading to the events below.

Cutting through the door with an 'X'-like pattern Alec exited the tall building housing the stairs to the city's upper levels. With a force push, the remains of the doors blew into the ranks of Chiss fighters struggling to hold their ground against the onslaught of the Jen'ari's Sith troopers. Proceeding through the doorway, Alec cut down the two closest Chiss, their faces still holding an expression of horror at the appearance of an unexpected threat. Blocking the fire of the enemy, Alec proceeded to stab and cut his way to the head of the Jen'ari advance where the commander [member="Darth Rowe"] stood in the trance of battle, weaving her blades about as if in a ritual dance.

"Alec Rimmer, ready and reporting." He said to Rowe, as he effortlessly deflected another laser into the chest of a Chiss soldier.
 
Objective One: Dogfight
Post 5
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The Chiss fleet lay in tatters. In the void around the space station the last of the Chiss fleet was being crushed, with frigates and bombers chasing down the few ships that attempted to flee. Dozens of minor dogfights were still being fought throughout the wreckage of the space battle, though the flood of more Sith fighters from the Retribution saw that the Jen'ari had a definite advantage in each one. Even now waves of Sith Troopers were being dispatched to the space station, to board and eradicate the last few pockets of Chiss resistance. Animus would likely go there himself soon enough, and turned to begin issuing orders when a massive detonation out of the corner of his eye nearly threw him off his feet.
Pushing himself up, Animus moved towards the viewport along the side of the bridge, his eyes locking on the cruiser that had been holding position close to the Titan. The vessel was torn in half down the center, with debris flying out in every direction. The closeness of the vessels had carried the shockwave through the Titan, and even now Animus watched as debris collided with his shop, smaller detonations shaking the hull. Turning, Animus demanded answers from the Commander, who was nursing a bleeding cut to his forehead. "My Lord, the Lance of Jen'ates reported weapons fire near their engines and power generators before both were overloaded. We believe it to be..." The mans voice was cut off by the sound of blaster fire erupting just outside the bridge, the Sith Troopers rushing out the door to join the growing firefight.
Reaching down to his waist, Animus grabbed and ignited one of his lightsabers, marching towards the entrance to the bridge. "Send word to the rest of the fleet. I don't know how but the Chiss have boarded this vessel, and likely all others. Order complete lockdown of all vital systems and the deployment of all Troopers still aboard. We will have to handle this quickly or risk losing control of the vessel." As the door slid open, Animus ducked his head to the side as a blue blaster bolt shot past him, impacting against the wall near him. Launching into a sprint, Animus hurled himself past the Sith Troopers taking cover in alcoves along the hall. Animus's blade rose and fell among the Chiss soldiers, bodies falling to the floor in a constant stream.
They were going to learn why they should not challenge a member of the Dark Council.
 
Post - 1
Location - Mobus Cloud City
Objective - Absolute Domination




Stepping out of the long emptied military transport shuttle, her eyes scanned the gruesome scene whilst her left hand blanketed the forthcoming yawn. The initial assault, however methodically planned, had been brutal; decorating the city's main bay with corpses. She had been wise to feed beforehand, less she risked the slaughter before her spur her hunger into overdrive. With the boys that once shared the transport with her out conducting their mission directives, she was now free to conduct her business; free of annoyances and unforeseen interruptions.
Casually and gingerly the witch navigated through the bodies, whistling a haunting tune somberly to herself. These Sith wanted some official or military person eliminated outside of just capturing the city, and the joining region. That was their mission, not hers. Retrieving the small datapad device from a pocket, she brought up the information and schematics for the reason she was here; putting them to memory before destroying the tiny, metal object. Turning left, opting to avoid the conflict to the right, her whistle turned from haunting to almost cheerful.
 
Objective: dogfight

post:7

The look on Nicole's face changed from one of determination to one of one of shock in a mere matter of a few seconds, she heard Animus over the coms giving the orders, she knew they must pull back, but not before finishing off the Chiss fighters, she shaped up with her squad as the ultimate dog fight began. She spun and pulled a simple inversion taking out several fighters on the way, it was just then that she saw a Chiss fighter start a Kamikaze style suicide dive, at first she didn't know what the target was, that was until she noted [member="Darth Rowe"]'s last known location was there. It was then she heard over the coms "Transfer emergency control to Ensign Nicole Callix." And with that she saw her greatest fear come to fruition, she saw her best friend, also her squad leader dive in front of the dive bombing fighter. She screamed as a fiery explosion lit up her world, it was just then that she realized she was the leader of this mission now. She calmed herself and spoke "Everyone pull back, the fighters are wiped out, we have to get back to The Retribution." with that she pulled up leading her squad as well as two others back to the Retribution

[member="Darth Animus"]
 

Darth Rowe

Jen'ari Empire Imperial Hand

LOCATION
MOBUS CLOUD CITY

OBJECTIVE
Taking the City

POST
4

ALLIES
[member="Alec Rimmer"]

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Violent flurry attacks coming from both the guard and Rowe. Rowe nodded to [member="Alec Rimmer"] and told him to help push forward. Rowe faked a swing at the guards head and as he went to block it, Rowe spun around striking the guard through his chest killing him. Rowe looked directly into the guards eyes, his eyes wide, her eyes glowing violently yellow with pure evil. Anger begun flooding Rowe. More elite guards came from a more political fancy looking building. Ray must be inside that building Rowe thought to herself. Rowe filled with anger rushed at 4 of the Elite guards. Rowe quickly swings low killing one instantly. Rowe then quickly turns to another and uses force crush to kill another. Rowe then turns doing a round house kick to another but it only makes him stumble backwards so Rowe swings quickly cutting him in half. The last one hits her in the back with the electro staff electrocuting her. Rowe falls to her knees dropping her saber. The AT-AT's exploding distract the guard, leaving Rowe to react. Rowe raised her leg booting the guard in the groin. The guard keeled over holding himself. Rowe pulled a knife from her boot putting through the bottom of the guards jaw killing him. Rowe stood up as the guard collapsed. Rowe recalled her saber with force to her right hand then looked back to the Sith troopers who just finished killing the last Chiss troopers. In that building in front of us, let's go

Rowe and the Sith troopers made it into the building with the Sith troopers who already had mass amounts of Chiss troopers taking cover and beginning to shoot at Rowe and the Sith troopers. Rowe quickly begun deflecting shots as the Sith troopers returned fire. Rowe then felt a disturbance. It was [member="Darth Vyrassu"] talking to her mentally. Rowe then heard tons of metal marching at a run. Rowe looked out the door to see several dozens of HK Assassin Droids rushing in. The droids quickly turned in and started blasting at the Chiss troopers. Rowe now had an overwhelming force to push to the Chiss commander. Rowe sighed relief, Thank you Emperor Rowe wondered if [member="HK-51"] Rowe shrugged it off and pushed forward.

 
LOCATION: Mobius City local space

OBJECTIVE: IT'S RAINING MEN!

POST 1

ALLIES: [member="Darth Rowe"]

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Jack had waited long enough, his troops were bored, and that was never a good sign, board troops made stupid moves, and that meant casualties, casualties the small unit couldn't really afford so Jack didn't have time to work out optimal drop locations with his dropmaster, so he just told him. "Drop me near Darth Rowe, and if you put me through a building again I'll drag you're arse with me on the next one."

With that Jack stepped into his pod and pumped a round into the chamber of his shotgun, the 701st weren't trained for street fighting, but they would have to do, the clones weren't ready yet, not that Jack wouldn't deploy them, they were just too small still to hold a blaster rifle. The pod shuttered as it slid along the rails and Jack's thoughts were forced into reality, he focused as the pod was shoved out into space and the rockets fired, pushing him towards the ground.

On the ground a squad of chiss troopers had made their way around Darth Rowe's defensive position and preparing to strike, seemingly unseen they drew their rifles and took aim, when above them retro rockets and repulserlifts activated, slowing a massive chunk of metal to lethal levels for only those outside of it, but the time they were able to look up and try to run it was too late and the squad was turned into a bloody mess on the floor one cut in half and their torso landing next to Darth Rowe. Jack stepped out of the pod getting blood on his boot, stopping only wipe his boot on the uniform of the thrown body.

"What the kark did I step in?" Jack said before turning to his master and about thirty more drop pods landed behind them in the city. "I figured I'd bring you some reinforcements master, it looked like you were about to get overrun."
 
Objective:1 dog fight

location: Space station

post: 1

Nyx had been sent by her master [member="Darth Rowe"], she was told she was to lead the boarding party, with her orders given she would scuttle a drop ship for her and her squadron of sith troopers. She sat on the ship trying to calm herself, she wore her armor but no helmet, she didn't need it for she was in the void of space, also it would allow her to use her biggest weapon, her Fangs.

She sat calmly breathing deep, that was until she felt the ship touchdown on the hangar of the space station. Once it did she slowly stepped out upon her footsteps echoing through the corridor, she murdered anyone she came too, she made it 500 feet before even pulling her sabers, she pounced on her prey, sinking her fangs into the side of their neck, she would drain the life from them in under 30 seconds. Once she pulled her sabers it was over, she would launch herself spinning striking down several chiss in her way with her duel sabers
 
LOCATION: Makeing her way thru the station
OBJECTIVE: Disable the defences

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Xi got out of the turbolift. Checking the floor-plan on this level, she determind that the shild generator room vas less then 100 meters away.

But... the coridor vas eerily kuiet. No troops. She culdnt sense a single patrol. Makeing her way to the end of the coridor, she streched out vith the Force... asyde from a few techs insyde, she culdnt sense anione else.

"Weird..." she thoght. It didnt make much sense to her that such a critical sistem wuld be left basicly un-guarded by the Chiss. She didnt like it, tho. It smeled too much like a trap, for her taste. So she decided not to enter thru the main entrance. She back-tracked, and found a maintenance shaft paraleling the coridor. Crawling thru it, she maked her way to the grate high up on the wall of the shild generator chamber. She peeked outsyde...



A shild emitter, 4 conzoles on the pillars, and 4 Chiss techs vorking them. Nothing else. No guards, no troops, nothing. Xi frowned.

"Vhats vrong with this picture, huh... ?" she thoght incredulusly. Eiter the Chiss realy wer that stupid, or... it vas a very, very, VERY good trap. But she culdnt sense anithing. No dangers. Nothing but vhat she culd see vith her own eyes.

But there vas only one way to find out. Carefuly taking-of the grate, she sliped in, and down the wall, in-to a crouch, not makeing a sound. And then... her sense started tingling. A red sheen of a laser-emiter, just above the grate, vhere she culdnt see it, until she vent thru... her eyes widened. The tiny beam stoped glowing, as she pased thru it.

"A ALARM EMITER! Stupid, stupid, STUPID... you realy are a stupid queen, Xi!" she thoght viciusly to her-self. A amateur wuldnt fall for this... grr.

There vas no other warning. None. Exept sudenly, a quartet of ceiling-panels retrakted, and 4 turets poped out, sighted in on her, and started spraying blaster fire down. Xi sudenly became a flury of motion... running, ducking, jumping, trying to keep the pillars betwen her-self and the turrets. The Chiss techs wer panicking, and 2 of them ran rigt in-to the blaster fire, vhile the other 2 cowered by the pillars. Xi didnt have time to do anithing about them, she vas to busy holding-on to her life. Her blades out, she ran up one of the pillars, re-bounded to another, using the Force, vhich got her close enogh to slice one of the turrets of. A blast from one of the other turrets singed her back, another vhized by her ear.

"Blast it thoze things can shoot good..." Xi scowled, droping back down. Now that she had 1 korner of the chamber un-covered by a turret, she culd take cover behind that pillar. She picked-out one of the Ion grenades, set it to 1 second delay, and tosed it up-ward, tovard one of the other turrets. A cracking ion dis-charge ensued, and that tured sudenly vent limp, and de-powered. Repeating the proces, she picked out another Ion grenade, and taken out the 3rd turret.

But just as she vas preping her last Ion grenade, to do the same vith the last turret... the Force sudenly flared vith danger from behind. She spined around... as a electro-staff head bashed her in the sholder, leting out a surge of elektricity in-to her body. Her grenade vent flying out of her hand, no-where near the last turret.

Above her, a intrikately armored Chiss fighter stood, raizing his elektrostaff for a finishing move. He vas clad in some kind of exotic armor, and his body langage told Xi imediatly, that this vas no regular trooper. This vas a trained warrior.

She snarled, scizoring her legs out, konekting vith his knees, and throwing him off-balance, before the staff culd land on her head. Then she kicked them both up-ward, at his chin. The man vent stumbling a few steps back, but he stayed on his feet, and stayed concius, shruging it of. Trained, and conditioned. But it did give Xi space to kip to her feet.

Another elektrostaff came from the side. Xi parryed it vith her blades, as a second Elite guard flanked her. He folowed-thru vith a side-kick to her chest, sending her flying backvard, in the center of the room.... in the line of fire of the last turret. Xi franticly fliped-up, drawing on the Force, as a burst of blaster shots landed vhere she just layed.

"Nice trick..." she thoght, as the two Chiss warriors rushed after her. Her face spread in-to a fierce grin, in spyte of some dull pain in her chest. Finaly, a challenge!

The first warrior bringed his staff in a stab to her gut, vhich she batted asyde vith one of her blades, pivoting, to catch the other staff in a parry. The second warriors leg come-up agen, to her flank, but this time she twisted, side-sliping it, and snaped her right elbow up to his mouth. She culd feel a pair of teeth give way. The man didnt so much as moan, his eyes staying fokused, his bloody expresion stil blank. The first one's staff come up under her chin, sending her back down to the ground, as the second warrior tryed to ground-stab her.

She roled-away out of reflex, the blaster fire tracking her... one of them folowed, then had to abruptly stop, as one of the shots almost hit him. That gave Xi room to kip up agen. The second warrior rushed-in, his staff spining ahead of him, in a hand-over-hand kata, imposible to block. She didnt try, she leaped over his charge, trying for a slash at the top of his head, but he ducked. Xi landed behind his back, but before she culd take advantage of thart, the other one's knee vas up in her gut.

Core muscles clinchd. Half her breth escaped her, but she remained standing, as the man tryed to folow-thru vith a chop to her neck vith the staff. Xi blocked it vith her forearm, leting some elektricity flow thru her agen, but rezisting it, as her own knee vent up the man's crotch. That provoked a groan, but he stayed up, only stumbling a step back. Xi puled away, catching her breth, and shifting her stance, as the two warriors squared-of vith her. She vas careful to keep the pillars betwen her and the last turret.

3 sets of eyes met. Xi's orange ones, vith the expresionles red ones of the Chiss warriors. They wer evaluating each-other. Xi curled her hand, inviting them to attack. They didnt. They wer content just to delay her. Smart.

"I dont have time for this..." she thoght, rushing-in at them. One man tryed a side-kick at her sternum as she did, but she anticipated that, stoping short, and bringing one of her blades down, on his out-streched leg. He tryed to pull back, but the kick's momentum vorked agenst that. The blade sliced thru his toe. His face twisted in pain, but he let out no sound. How-ever, that leg of his vas now useles, and she culd see him starting to heavyli favor his other one. That wuld limit his mobility. The other one tryed to inter-cede, but Xi wuld not be disuaded. She side-steped the other one's attack, determined to finish-of the wounded prey first.

"Go for the weakest link..." she remynded her-self. Reduce the number of enemys.

The limping warrior spined around, tracking her, as Xi's twin blades come down high on his head. He easyli blocked them vith his staff, but that leaved him open to a kick to the gut. Vith only one good leg, his balance vas poodoo, and he vent flying to his back, un-able to keep his footing after the kick. Desperatly, he maked a low-slash at Xi's legs, but the woman vas too fast, hopping over it, and pinning his staff hand under her foot.

His face only turned sligtly suprised, as she stabed a blade thru his throat. One down... one to go. And the turret.

The remaining Chiss warrior re-doubled his atacks, now that his compatriot vas dead. And his face vas no longer blank. A voice-less snarl on it. Eyes narrowed. He vas out for blood now. He rushed in vith the on-slaugt to match, vith a brutal swipe at Xi's mid-sektion. Not subtle, not finesse, but VERY powerful. Xi had to use both swords to block it, and even so, it jarred her wrists.

"Looks like i pissed him of..." she thoght, a smirk on her face. Goading him even harder.

She back-pedaled, ducking and parrying a few more brutal swings, as the man advanced, seemingly kornering her agenst the wall. A roundhouse konekted to her ribs, powerful enogh to make it seem like a volcano erupted in her chest. He vas giving it all out. Xi stumbled to one side, her face twisted in pain. She droped her guard, droping one of her swords, the other going down, near the ground.

The Chiss's face turned to a triumfant, savage grin, as he bringed his staff down on her head... but it vas a trick. Xi droped her guard deliberatly, pretending to be hurt and exausted. Just as his staff vas about to cleave her head in half, she jerked asyde, leting it pass her by, hiting the floor. She vas insyde his guard now.

Bringing her forearm down on the insyde of his elbow, in a hard chop, she culd feel the satisfying *crak* of his broked elbow. He tryed to pull away, but she shifed her grip on the staff, keeping him there, as she headbutted him in the left eye. Once.... twice... thrice... on the 4th headbutt, she culd feel his eye-socket give way. Blood pored down his face, as he stagered, blinking hard, vith a moan.

"Aaagh..." the Chiss groaned, desperatly leting go of the staff, and swinging his good arm in a hook to her chin. It did konekt, snaping Xi's head part-way around, but she vasnt even dazed, her iron chin abzorbing the punch.

"Not bad... but not good enogh." she growled, headbuting him agen for the last time, then shoving him away, finaly creating room for her blade to sweep up... up and under his chin, slicing his head in half, verticaly.

She heaved there, agenst the wall, for a moment.... spiting out blood, wipeing her face, catching her breth. That vas a good fight. Her ribs ached. Her gut throbed.

"Been a vhile since i vas tested like this..." she thoght, vith a private smile.

Stil that 1 turret left to deal vith, but it vas no problem. Using the pillars as cover, she aproached it from the blind-spot. By the time it swiveled around, she jumped up and sliced it of.

Then she puled out her com-link:

" [member="Darth Necrin"], this is Xi Rel. I'm at the shild generator, about to set charges. The shilds wil be down in a minute or so. Get ready to attack the station. Just... do me a favor, and dont blow it up vhile I'm stil on it!"

Vith that, she started seting the shaped charges, at the generator's casing. Once done, she synced them to 30 seconds, then rushed out of the room, starting to make her way back to the hangar, and her ship. Behynd her, a masive detonation vent off.
 
Post - 2
Location - Mobus Cloud City
Objective - Total Domination




With little to no effort, the genetic experiment ripped the grate off exposing the dark opening of the confining shaft. If the schematics were accurate, assuming they were for the price she paid to require them, the shaft would descend her down toward the sub-levels; essentially saving her both time and exercising her violent tendencies. When it came to killing, outside of feeding from prey, she found the task almost inferior to her superior physical being. However, death and killing was a necessity the galaxy required to maintain the balance between the strong and weak. Filing her frame into the welcoming darkness, she slowly crawled downward, avoiding momentum to overtake her and hurl her down into a death unbefitting for such a magnificent specimen.
After what seemed like a lifetime, she reached the tunnel's end after enduring several awkward and sinister twists and turns; including some slippery metal patches along the journey. Calling on the Force, she gently pushed the end grate outward, keeping it hovered in the air as she poured out of the less than ideal confines; replacing it carefully after touching down. If memory served her faithfully, her quarry was only a couple levels down. Yet, the sound of blaster fire coupled with death's harmonic tune of screams only dampered her spirits slightly. It seemed, after all, a few of the enemy would be slain by her hand.
Taking a deep breath, focusing her mind and mettle, she gripped the hilt on her side. Muttering the activation spell mere seconds before opening the blast doors, the Nightsister stepped into the fray of battle; the green smoke of Viridi Nubila hovering in the air. Her yellow and red eyes darted around the battlefield that once appeared to be some sort of storage facility, tracking potential targets. She wasn't a follower of the Sith ideals and philosophy, but she did possess many of their Force related techniques; studying the craft under her living Sith Lord of a Mother as well as another Sith long removed from the galaxy.
Utilizing her free hand, she gripped one enemy combatant by his throat via the Force; holding him in place momentarily to cut through the exposed flesh of his neck whilst she passed by him. Due to so much chaos created from the close quarters entanglement, she walked through the facility almost unchallenged; minus the few souls that crossed paths with her. Smirking slightly, she stepped through the facility's exit, leaving the battle behind.
 
Objective One: Dogfight
Post 6
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There was blood everywhere, coating the deck, floor, and ceiling of the corridor. Dead bodies littered the floor, in various states of dismemberment. The upper torso of one Chiss soldier hung suspended from the ceiling, his arm pinned between two sections of the ceiling that had caved in from the impact. Blood still dripped from the massive wound at his gut, falling in a constant stream over Animus, leaving streaks of crimson as he panted from the effort. Turning slowly, Animus look at the devastation he had wrought, his mind finally starting to clear from the battle haze he had been in. He deactivated the two sabers in his hands, clipping them back to his hips. Walking down the hall, Animus was about to open a comm channel to the bridge when he jerked slightly, the sound of a blaster bolt echoing in the corridor.
Looking down at the smoking mark on his shoulder armor, Animus turned back to see a single survivor of the slaughter, leaning against the wall and aiming a pistol at the Dark Councilor. The soldier was pulling the trigger repeatedly, yet no more shots followed, the weapon spent and empty. Raising his left hand, Animus gripped the soldiers neck through the force. He began to choke and stutter, his one good hand dropping the pistol in his hand to claw uselessly at his neck. In a twist, Animus pulled the head towards him with the force, while at the same time sending a second burst of force energy to hold his body in place. The head flew to the Sith Lords outstretched hand, the eyes blinking a final time in reflex before falling still.
Animus looked at the head for several moments before clipping it to his waist. He had uses for a skull back in his office when this was all over. He would have it properly cleaned and preserved for later. Opening a channel to the bridge, Animus requested a status report, learning that the fleet had repelled the boarders successfully, though another frigate had been lost to sabotage before it was all over. The boarders had struck just as a majority of the Sith Troopers across the fleet had been deployed to the space station, and Animus cursed himself for being so hasty. He had been forced to defend the power generators and engine room alone against dozens of Chiss soldiers, as he had ordered all soldiers to defend the bridge. You could never underestimate your opponent. He would make the Chiss pay for every Jen'ari life lost during this campaign.
"Send word to all forces. We have secured space superiority over this system. All forces will begin full deployment to secure the cities and space station, and ensure Jen'ari interests are protected. I myself shall descend soon to join the offensive."
 

Darth Vyrassu

Immortal Jen'ari Sith Emperor

LOCATION
Mobus Orbit
OBJECTIVE
Taking the City
POST
3
ALLIES
N/A

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Vyrassu was growing bored of this and wanted to help things along more than he already was with the space battle. Vyrassu looked to his Imperial officers. Prepare my shuttle, I'm going to the surface to aid [member="Darth Rowe"] and [member="Jack Anderson"] One Imperial officer nodded. Yes Emperor The officer thought that probably wasn't right but was too scared to do anything so he simply just did as Vyrassu requested. Vyrassu then fully turned and made his way out of the bridge. Vyrassu strolled past the Imperial staff hard at work to the Turbo lifts. Vyrassu took it down to the hangar to see his pure black lambda shuttle with the Empire's logo on the front of it. Vyrassu entered his shuttle and took a seat as the ramp raised. The shuttle begun to lift off then leave the Retribution towards the planet. Land near the location of Darth Rowe's beacon. The pilot nodded to Vyrassu's command. The shuttle entered the planet and focused direction to the floating city avoiding the Chiss and Sith fighters that were batteling in space and in air above the city. The shuttle. Made it to the city and landed one block away from Darth Rowe's location. The ramp lowered and Vyrassu walked out taking his double bladed lightsaber from his belt activating both of the crimson blades.

Chiss troopers that had just came out of another building to attack Jack for his drop ship stopped at the site of Vyrassu. They aimed their blasters at Vyrassu and begun firing. Vyrassu in starting deflecting every single bolt then Vyrassu grabbed one of the Chiss troopers with the force lifting him up and begun ping ponging him off the rest of the troops making them fall over. Vyrassu then tossed the Chiss he had a hold of into a building wall killing him instantly. Vyrassu grabbed anther Chiss and dragged him closer with the force. Once the Chiss was close enough Vyrassu swung his lightsaber cutting off the chiss's head. Vyrassu then begin walking towards the rest of the troopers as they got to their feet. Vyrassu blasted one with force lightning, picking him up with it and throws him across the city. The rest of the Chiss troopers left that being 4 begun firing at Vyrassu. Vyrassu caught one bolt into his hand then deflected the others as he kept waking towards them. Vyrassu focused on the force and 4 purple bolts of lightning struck behind them forming 4 clouds of smoke. Out of the smoke came 4 more Vyrassus. The real Vyrassu had casted an illusion spell. The illusion spell distracted the troops long enough for Vyrassu to get close enough to to instantly cut 3 troops down with a single swing of his lightsaber. The last one Vyrassu lifted up with the force with an open palm. Vyrassu quickly closed his fist to the sound of bones crushing in the troops. Vyrassu had just killed him with force crush. Vyrassu threw the lifeless body aside and the illusion vyrassus disappeared into purple smoke. Vyrassu then turned his location to the building where Jack and Darth Rowe was located and begun walking there.



 
Objective: 1 Dogfight

Post:8

Nicole took a deep breath as they received the good news that they had full space domination, she smiled as she was retasked, she decided her and her squads would reroute for the ground, she figured that the men on the ground could use 3 more almost full squads to back them up, so she spoke her voice giving nothing away "we reroute for the planet, once there we provide air support, we keep formation tight and we will get out of this"

As she spoke she spun a full 180
 

Darth Rowe

Jen'ari Empire Imperial Hand

LOCATION
MOBUS CLOUD CITY

OBJECTIVE
Taking the City

POST
5

ALLIES
[member="Alec Rimmer"]
[member="Jack Anderson"]
[member="Darth Vyrassu"]

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Darth Rowe watched the drop pod from Jack land on several Chiss troopers. Once he was out of it Rowe cracked a smile. You know how to make an entrance don't you? Rowe turned her attention back to the fire fight. that was a stupid entrance, helpful but stupid, he still has much to learn. Rowe thought to herself as she continued deflecting blaster bolts as the HK units were pushing forward. Many of the HK units being shot down but for each HK Droid destroyed, 2 Sith troopers dead. Rowe begun moving forward pushing back the troopers. Rowe stepped forward getting even more angry and started just going Ham on Chiss troopers. Rowe grabbed one with the force and dragged him right into her lightsaber. She deactivated her lightsaber and the body collapsed and Rowe activated her lightsaber deflecting more shots. She grabbed another troop lifting him to the ceiling with open palm. Rowe closed her fist crushing the trooper. Rowe got close enough to swing her blade cutting the heads of two troopers off. Rowe then focused on the rest firing at her down the narrow halfway. Rowe missed one bolt that got her in the shoulder. Blood started flowing out of the wound down her arm. Rowe pulled out her knife and threw it at the trooper that shot her. The knife stuck into the troopers head killing him. Rowe used her pain to fill her anger and keep her going. She targeted the last 3 troopers and begun to have her eyes glow bright yellowish orange. Rowe bent over letting out a high pitched scream that shattered all the windows in the building. The scream let out a massive dark energy wave that ripped through the last 3 troopers killing them. Rowe stopped the scream as the 3 troopers flew backwards their bodies lifeless. Rowe straightened up to look at Jack and the rest of the Sith Troopers who took cover from the falling glass.

Rowe turned around walking past the dead bodies into a massive room with around 30 Chiss troopers all behind cover aiming their guns at Rowe, Jack, Alec, and the Sith Troopers. You have got to be kriffing me Rowe thought to herself. Rowe raised her saber, ready to fight, ready to bleed although she already was bleeding, ready to die for her beloved Empire, question was, was the Chiss ready to die for theirs.

 
LOCATION: In her ship, flying away from the station
OBJECTIVE: Get down to the planet, and asist in battle for the city
ALLIES: [member="Darth Rowe"] , [member="Nicole Callix"] , [member="Darth Vyrassu"] , [member="Jack Anderson"] , [member="Alec Rimmer"]


Xi glanced back at the station... she culd see more of the Jen'ari forces boarding. So... they wuld take it over, not destroy it? Fair enogh... she opened the way, by takeing down the shilds. The cleanup culd be done by regular Sith troops. Also... earlyer, she thoght she culd sense [member="Nyx Tempest"] on the station... aparently, the blood-sucker wanted a piece of the action, too.

"Have fun... plenty left to kill, dear!" she sent her a Force message.

For her part... she decided she wuld be more useful down there, vhere the battle has not yet been decided. Brifly, she toyed vith the idea of turning back to the station, and helping vith the cleanup... and while it wuld go a long way tovard sating her apetite for killing, it vas not eficient. And Xi liked to be eficient.

No... that fight vas over... the fight in the city needed her more.

"Plot corse for Darth Rowe landing beacon." she ordered the AI.

AFIRMATIVE - CORSE PLOTED come the reply.

Vith the Chiss space-forces more-or-less in total rout, she didnt bother vith the cloak. She didnt need it. She just speeded down to the atmosfere. The burning efekt on the Blade's hull vas damped a litle, vhen she put up the shields. Soon enogh, she broked thru the cloud cover, and vas in-sight of the city... a massive fight vas raging on the outskirts, her allies pushing thru the Chiss defenders. In spyte of the space-succes, the ground enemys didnt show any sign of backing down.

"Have to give them credit... they are warriors. They wil fight for there home, to the end." - Xi mutered to her-self. Her admiration wuld not stop her from strafing them, tho. She opened a chanel to Rowe:

"Darth Rowe, evryone else, this is Xi Rel. Keep yor head down, I'm about to strafe the enemy!"

The modifyed R41 come in low, screaming over the heads of Xi's allies, then let lose vith a barage of laser and ion fire, stiching a line of destruktion acros the digged-in Chiss defence line. Blue beings vaporized... stone struktures colapsed... ion discharges fryed any Chiss droids around.

"Another strafe, then i land..." Xi thoght, bringing her fighter about. Another line of fire and death vas stitched acros the batlefield.

Satisfyed vith the pandemonium she created, Xi cut the engines, finding a nice spot to land. Once down, she hoped-out, her blades out, and rushed to join her allies in advancing thru the enemy lines she just strafed.
 
Objective - get to planet end help there

Post 3


The space fight was won, the station soon theirs. There was still chiss on the station, but they would soon be dead. Necrin had just arrived on his Shuttle, which he would fly to the planet. He had watched the map, and got the location of his allies. Now he started on the journey Down. On the way he sent a messege through the force to [member="Xi Rell"], saying good job on the station. It wasn't common for sith to praise each other, but she had disabled the stations defenses alone, making it much easier for more troops to Board after the resistance in Space was dealt With. She was a lesser species, but deserved to know the job was done good.

In the Shuttle, he was pressing in the coordinates to where he was going. He wanted to jump right into the fighting, and kill as many of this ruined part of his own species as he could. And he had waited long enough. He knew he was needed in Space, but he wanted to be in the middle of the action. But it looked like he would arrive at the start of the end. It wouldn't stop him from making a bloodbath though.

Necrin was now neering the coordinates. He could see there was a lot of fighting going on. His allies were inside a building, With many chiss moving towards it. So he decided the ship was past it's use, and crashed it on the chiss, jumping out right before it hit. he landed behind the crashed ship, igniting his lightsaber immediatly and cut Down the few chiss that managed to get out of the way. He then proceeded inside the building, to join the others. He guessed the Commander on his ship in Space had sent more reinforcements now. If not, he was in for a painful surprise after the Battle. The inside of the building gave a Clear indication as to where the others were. So Necrin just followed the dead bodies.
 
Post - 3
Location - Mobus Cloud City (Lower Sub-levels)
Objective - Disrupt Innocent Lives




Reaching the next to last sub-level of cloud city, which housed several interesting scientific tidbits created either from the citizens of this region or collected through contracted work, the first phase of her mission was within groping distance. Though she would have been proud to get her mittens on everything here, there was only one object that she wanted personally. Though the payment was rich, she began questioning the deal; opting to keep the nifty object for herself. If she kept it, no doubt the mysterious man would send his cronies after her, and no doubt she would send them back. Piece by piece.
Cross-checking the lab number over the doors to that of the number in her memory banks, she stalked down the deserted corridor. It was odd, she thought to herself, that the security of this city would refrain from defending this area religiously. Perhaps, in their misguided beliefs they could repel the assault, the enemy would not make it this far. They may or may not be right, but the folly of their decision will posses devastating results. Stopping abruptly in front of closed doors that did defend the lab that was in possession of the object, she checked the door thoroughly for any trigger alarms. When none were discovered, she gently used the Forced to pull the doors apart, disrupting the electromagnetic locks that held them in place.
Hissing defiantly, the doors spread open allowing the witch to enter the unsecured lab. As she passed lab tables, she stopped briefly to examine, investigate, poke, prod, and tinker with some of the items displayed on them. None of the items triggered a response in her, so she left them be heading to the lone frozen cabinet in the back. Outside of the keypad created into the front of the door, it looked plain and ordinary to the naked eye. But what it held inside, it's dark secret was worth the betrayal she held in heart for the one who hired her for this particular job.
Masterfully typing in the code provided to her from her soon-to-be former employer, her eyes sparkled whilst the cabinet door slowly opened; shedding frozen water upon the floor. When the cold mist of evaporation finally dissolved, her lips turned into a snarl of happiness. Reaching in with a gloved hand, the material designed to prevent frostbite at the lowest of cold temperatures, she grabbed the three vials of blue liquid, and the orb that was encased in a frozen gelatin prison. The vials were unimportant, but they where there and for giggles she stole them as well.
 
Objective One: Dogfight
Post 7
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The space station was in ruins by the time Darth Animus boarded it, his transport deploying another squad of Sith Troopers to help secure what was left. Whole sections had been left uninhabitable by the fighting, with Chiss forces digging in and fighting to the last man in every fight. They were dug out in every location they were in, though the cost in lives had been heavy. In the end the ferocity and numbers of the Sith Troopers had carried the day, though the fighting was not yet done. Even now in the distance Animus could hear blaster fire exchange. The Sith Troopers with the Sith Lord quickly sprinted off down the the corridors of the station to join the hunt for survivors. Animus had issued orders for no prisoners to be taken.
Stepping out of the corridor he was in, Animus entered the massive central complex of the space station. A massive multiple leveled "mall" area, with different stations and services. What once might have been a natural beauty had been marred by war. Everywhere Animus looked he saw the fallen, Sith and Chiss alike. Gardens had become sites of bloody melees, and shops had been turned into bunkers. A few fires still blazed in the distance, and smoke covered the ceiling of the station. If it wasn't for his helmets filtering system he was sure he would be having a hard time breathing. At the far end of the mall Animus spotted a Chiss walked, likely deployed in a last ditch effort to stave off their defeat. Dozens of Sith Troopers bodies lay scattered around it, no doubt lost in their efforts to destroy it.
Walking through the destruction wrought by the Empire, Animus could only wonder if this would be the cost of their expansion across the galaxy. There wouldn't be much left to rule if everyone fought as hard as the Chiss to defend their homes. Pushing the thought from his mind, Animus walked down one of the connecting corridors of the space station, heading off to join his troops battle against the last holdouts.
 
Objective: dogfight

Post:2

Nyx raced through the tattered remains of the once beautiful station, the walls all singed from all the blaster bolts that had hit them, in this moment Nyx felt all of the death that had happened around her, in that moment it overtook her, it seemed as if time itself had slowed down, but she knew it wasnt that, it seemed like she could see herself tearing through Chiss, but had no control, she felt the presence of [member="Darth Animus"], as well as @Emperor Vyrassu, these two alone had enough Darkside energy for any 5 people, she felt her knees get weak, only to find herself consumed by the darkside, it gave her strength and with it she began to throw the Chiss aside like ragdolls, she felt more powerful than ever.
 

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