Invasion The Reckoning [Invasion of Empress Teta: Mandalorians vs One Sith]

[Saera Willamina Savan]

Cinnagar, Airspace
Observing Wreckage
+The United Mandalorian Clans, [member="Arrbi Betna"], [member="Anija Ordo"]
-The One Sith, [member="Darth Veles"]

The young girl piloting the Deathbell continued her circular observatory flight pattern around the crash site of the imperial corvette - which she had distinctly wondered about the reasons for not being a TIE ship, like appearance would suggest. It didn't take too long for her heat sensors to pick up signatures on the ground in a small cluster. There was no mistaking it, as it was quantifiable enough to show a steady reading. Saera wasn't usually in the business of killing... but what else was a Sithspawned girl prone to Darker musings ordained to do?
Her neural integration into the fighter's systems made the flight as smooth as wax down slick ice. The Deathbell quickly rolled into the cityscape, weaving through several buildings until it was clear down the skyroad to the corvette outfit's location. Her stealth had automatically engaged as it approached, thrust dampeners cutting off the thermal and energy signatures from her experimental plasma-rotor engines, ionic signature virtually inexistent. The Deathbell was deathly-quiet as well, the quickening hum of its twin engines escaping through the rear in such a fashion reminiscent of extragalactic craft such as the YF-23 that it was almost impossible to head until it was already too late. The use of a non-combustible propulsion only made the effect severalfold.
All so suddenly, the cloaking generator disengaged and the weapons powered back to life as the Deathbell slowly coursed for the enemy. It's particle shields had been lowered to allow airflow to pass over its surfaces, a key feature in its low-atmo maneuverability, enabling it to cruise at almost ground-speeds with no repulsor signature at all. The main vulcan blaster cannon spooled up, and with a sudden impulse of the mind, it begun ripping the edges of buildings with heavy blaster bolts the size of a small cannon's fire. Once enough cannon fire to bring down a mid-sized freighter was drilled across the structures, Saera quickly gunned the vectors up so that the Deathbell could begin pulling out of the city into safer airspace. She'd made sure the building that had collapsed, did so on all sides, making escape for the crew and their high-priority commander difficult at least, implausible at best.
The thrill of it all rushed the young girl's mind; the effects of her physiology and the implant combined.

 

[Darth Banshee]

Location: roof top
Allies: TOS [member="Ordo"],[member="Lieutenant Kir"], [member="laufeia carzi"] , [member="Darth Junra"]
Enemies: Mandalorians, [member="anastasia rade"], [member="navio"], [member="neskar a'toll"], [member="Vilaz Munin"], [member="Azrael"]

After away from one the mandalorians, a shot bounced of her echani shield. She then turned and blocked other`s shot from him, know she was over ten meters away. She then reached out with the force, and grabbed one the war droids they rode into battle. She then lifted it up using the force, and took aim at the mandalorian. Then throw it at him.

She saw him talking to Darth Ordo, she also realized he was closing in slowly. She kept moving back, she wanted to stay at least five meters away from him. She new when they started to fight, the rest mandalorains would run to join in as well. Though she did send message to Darth Ordo, via the force Darth Ordo, don`t let him get to close. He will have lizard on his back, and may hope to gain advantage over you. She was looking for one war droids she destroyed before, so she could throw it at him from behind.


Mean while her fury, went tank hunting, near the outskirts of the city. It would not be long before they found, [member="Olivia Dem'adas"] tank group.

 

[Garza]

Starting Location: Rooftops
Ending Location, Rooftops headed towards, [member="Dralshy'a"],
Enemies: [member="Darth Carach"], [member="Darth Mierin"], [member="Darth Urak"],
Allies: [member="Preliat Mantis"] [member="Jedediah Bagely"],
Music Selection: War of Change - Thousand Foot Krutch

As soon as the woman had gone down from pain, I finished bringing the sword towards the Leviathian. Aiming for it with all that I had. I pushed at it when a voice came from behind me. I smiled brightly as I could feel him before he had spoke, I expected him to strike at me with his blade, but he didn't. The force pushed me up and into the air as well as away from him, but by using a force power of inertia, I planted my feet hard to the roof top.

The roof panels cracked beneath my feet and looking up. The wafts of air that came off of explosions around us pushed the pink hair our of my face. "You will not like this." in a flash and a blur, my sword was in my right hand and aiming to bring an upper cut to his body in general. Increasing my speed and strength with the force, followed quickly by my right hand lashing out with a blue-purples mixed colored lighting arcing from my finger tips.

 

[Urak]

Location: Rooftops
Enemies: [member="Pyrrha Nikkita"] / Mandos
Allies: One Sith/ [member="Darth Atrace"]
Objective: Stop Nikkita

Urak saw her rush at him, quickly defending with his saber and used an illusion with the force for a quick escape of her next attack. He vanished from in front of her and before she could possibly realize he was using an illusion slices at her back from behind, attempting to get a hit. He had one hand in his robes, and a second lightsaber activated cutting through a part of his robes and blocking the lightning.

Urak said as he sliced at her back "Quick are you huh?" "Well i am fast too."

 

[Garza]

Starting Location: Rooftops
Ending Location, Rooftops headed towards, [member="Dralshy'a"],
Enemies: [member="Darth Carach"], [member="Darth Mierin"], [member="Darth Urak"],
Allies: [member="Preliat Mantis"] [member="Jedediah Bagely"],
Music Selection: War of Change - Thousand Foot Krutch

I shook my head. Two sabers, and can use illusions. Too bad for him, I knew the basics of it. I could use that and precognition to defend myself, but as he had twin lightsabers, he would have a speed advantage with weapons. My spin to face him was met with my Echani dueling shield to activate and slam into his saber as it came for me.

Continuning with the turn in a followthrough, my beskad came hard and fast towards his left. If he tried to block it, he would be met with a high kinetic strike. With lightsabers having almost no weight in the blades, my beskad would literally beat him down.

Oh but I was not done. No whre near. Suddenly my left hand come up to send a force push. One of the things I had learned, was the ability to increase or decrease the range and size of the push to be more accurate, or to be wide and attack a larger area. This is where I used a wider sized push. Aiming to send all of him flying at once.

And here is where the fun began. I would use telekinesis once more to grip on his hands. And yank them back towards myself. With a push, and a pull on a different part of the body, if I was successful, then he would end up with broken hands and wrists, or worse case, without his hands.

 

[Atrace]

Location:rooftops
Allies: Urak
Enemies: mandalorians
Objective: save uraks life

Atrace felt a disturbance in the force. He was not needed here he knew Urak was in trouble BIG TROUBLE... Atrace disengaged the mandalorian sniper but not before colapsing the the roof that was already crumbling around them. "That should have bought me some time."

Atrace jumped to the roof Urak and the dark jedi were dueling sabers drawn he screamed "GET AWAY FROM MY BROTHER" he used the force to smash his fist into the ground creating a force shockwave.sending the dark jedi and his brother flying. Rage filled Atrace's he wanted to see the blood of a mandalorian jedi he was tired of being called to different areas constantly this battle would be where he stayed until the end when the dark jedi falls on his sword

 

[Urak]

Location: Rooftops
Allies: One Sith/ [member="Darth Atrace"]
Enemies: [member="Pyrrha Nikkita"] /Mandos
Objective: Stop Nikkita

Urak, sensing his brother coming in, evaded the beskad by jumping up and flipping over her with force augmented speed the second as her beskad was about to hit him before she brought her hand up, so she couldn't use her force push or her other attack. Then connected both of his sabers into a saber-staff right before Atrace slammed in.

 

[Arjant Clevenger]

Location: Cinnigar
Allies: Mando'ade
Enemies: Sith
Objective: Keel

He was in the air being strangled from the one Sith knight. Power of a true Sith my ass. Was what Bane thought of the Sith male. The animal could've done something while he was being strangled in the air but then another attack went towards him. The energy of the Force Push hit him but he was still being strangled in the air as that had happened, meaning that he did move but was still in the air and failed to slam against the wall. Then the first Sith that had faced him had let go of Bane and left them, and Bane labeled him as a coward. "I'll deal with him when I'm finished with this pathetic psychopath," the Dark Jedi muttered from his mouth, the cigar was still in his mouth.

He let out a puff of smoke from his mouth and turned his attention to the little girl. "This is what the Sith sent me? Pathetic," the Dark Jedi said harshly to the little girl. He could squash the uncontrolled girl and break her neck without using too much force.

"Let's see if you are dangerous"

The animal then walked towards the little girl, saber and beskad still in hand, and was still smoking the cigar that was in his mouth. She had indeed sealed her fate as Bane sent out a force push to the girl.

[member="Pandora Liline"]

 

[Lunasi Vizsla]

Allies: One sith
Enemies: Mando's

The girl flew away towards the wall as she fell onto it, "Are you trying to hurt me, mister?" Her hand extended as her raged exploded! Her emotions, her rage was on the loose. This was very bad for the onesith as well as the mandalorians. Her eyes neck made a strange movement, "I am going to make your luck run out!" Her left hand all of a sudden rose up as she said "You don't need to live to move.." She spoke very cold as her energy went towards the man his throat. She was pulling him up into the air before starting to -crush- his neck instead of trying to choke it.

[member="Bane Rade"]

 

[Garza]

Location: Rooftops
Enemies: [member="Darth Carach"], [member="Darth Mierin"], [member="Darth Urak"],
Allies: [member="Preliat Mantis"] [member="Jedediah Bagely"], [member="Dralshy'a"],
Music Selection: Courtesy Call - Thousand Foot Krutch

My attacks had missed. He had jumped up, and with the screaming, I knew something was coming. At the last second, I jumped up and backwards away from the second man who had come in yelling to stay away from his brother. Shaking my head as the man had attacked me first, I could feel my heartbeat hard in my chest as the adrenaline in my body was kicking up. Keeping my light on my toes and ready for battle. Seeing that now the two lightsabers were one Sithsaber, or a double bladed lightsaber, including the second man who had one of his own. I was mad at myself for not getting one myself. However, I had something that might as well work like one.

"Oh you Sith and your Brotherhood Crap. If you don't want him killed then don't let him get near me."

Walking towards the two of them, My left hand lashed out at the newcomer. He would feel his neck contract on itself as I would be choking him. I lifted my hand up and as followed, he would be lifted up a few inches from the top of the roof. "Ke nu'jurkadir sha Mando'ade, bal Ne shab'rud'ni"(1)

My hand then crunched down on his neck. Threatening to snap every bone that held his head away from his shoulders. "Mir'osik"(2) I shook my head daring him to come at me. "Come closer and you will end up with a dead brother."

[Translation:
(1)"Don't mess with the Mandalorians, and don't mess with me."
(2)"Dung for Brains".]

 

[Arjant Clevenger]

Location: Cinnigar
Objective: Defeat the little girl
Allies: Mando'ade
Enemies: Sith

Dumb question to ask Bane after you were one of the people that attacked him. "Obviously," he answered back to the little girl. He saw the girl acting weird and strange as her body did rapid and possessed movements. Then he felt the inside of his neck acting weirdly and pain erupted from his neck. He knew that the girl was doing some sort of technique as the Animal saw her hand doing a movement that would look like she would be using Force Choke.

"There is no such thing as luck," and then connecting with the dark side of the Force the Dark Jedi then Force Gripped on the body of the girl and he then levitated her and smacked her face first into the ground once she was about four feet off the ground.

He would enjoy redoing her face and the pain she would receive.

[member="Pandora Liline"]

 

[Lunasi Vizsla]

Location: Cinnigar
Objective: Immobilize Bane
Allies: Sith
Enemies: Mando's.

The girl her face was being rebuild constantly slamming into the ground over and over again, but her hand just kept being extended. A voice suddenly going through a telepathic contact to Bane, "Do you like fighting a puppet" This was used for a certain thing which was distraction. The girl started to bleed and her other hand rose-up in front of her face and allowed her hand and forearm to get hurt instead of her face that much. The moment she risen up again her hand movement made a turn and so it would make the bone go in a certain direction that was being attacked from the inside turn and so the structure of Bane. The following symptoms might acquire his brain would shut down as well as the air he would get into his lungs would be ripped open, which would let blood go rapidly into his throat.

//I don't know how strong your character actually is muscle wise. Maybe the muscles would tear but don't allow him to get through the flesh or to the brain.. its all for you to decide.

[member="Bane Rade"]

 

[Neskar A'toll]

[member="Darth Angrel"] [member="Navio"]

He glimpsed the fire erupting through the smoke. The shield burst flame toward his body, but with sheer luck, Neskar had caught sight of the swiftly moving figure, a dark silhouette in the smoke. And so, he began to move, his wound roaring with pain. He would have to get that fixed, Neskar considered as he lunged sideways with tendrils of the inferno licking at his side, scorching a portion of his right arm. Though encased in armour, it burnt and hurt like hell. Still, clutched in his right, the Vornskr shotgun - light enough to be wielded in one hand - loomed, with a full magazine.

The Sith wasn't looking at him. Neskar was sure of that. He had a chance. Performing a great leap, he manoeuvered himself out of the range of both the shield, and now the ignited lightsaber. Neskar also gave him ample space to evade or dodge future blows. Hopefully, the Sith would have other problems. In an instant, Neskar had drawn the shotgun up, aimed squarely at the exposed region of Angrel's face. Luckily, the shotgun was semi automatic, and perhaps the wide spread would have an even greater effect closer up.

Neskar clamped down on the trigger four times - half the magazine capacity - straining to keep the shotgun from veering dramatically out of control. The shells erupted from the barrel, spewing out near molten metal pellets to the Sith's body. Neskar desired to deal a critical blow to him, and end this fight swiftly.

And if that didn't go to plan, he always had his beskad.

 

[Quinn Vos]

[member="Jaden Taacyn"]

The mando was getting a little handsy.

Gaze of smoldering emerald-fire glared at the reflective visor even as her stomach dropped from the sudden change in direction. The whistling wind roared in her ears as they fell. "You talk much!" She yelled and whipped her head to the side as his came smashing forward again.

With the laws of physics and gravity on her side, she released the dagger from the hand his gripped and snatched it quickly from the hand that snaked around the back of his shoulders. Her legs and his grip on her wrists were the only things keeping her anchored to him. Using force induced speed and strength, she quickly went to jam the blade into the firing mechanism of his jetpack.

If it connected, she might jam it on or damage it from turning on, who knew?

With a twist of her wrist, she broke free from his gloved-grip and went to snake her fingers around his wrist in an attempt to twist it violently and back for a potential break or sprain within their close proximity.

 

[Judas of Vahl]

Location: Empress Teta, High Orbit
Allies: One Sith
Enemies: Mandalorians
Objective: Bring the rain

Once again he was set adrift in a sea of fire, destruction, and the cries of the wounded. Warfare was something this former Admiral could never escape, not for as long as he'd lived. Darth Arcis was even conceived in the fires of battle, born to a family was a lineage that gained its prestige and wealth on the field of battle. Ever since the day of his birth, he'd felt the urge to carry on that long gray line of officers and valiant warriors, and fulfill it he has. Being only middle-aged, he'd probably been in more wars than people twice his age.

Now, it was the only thing he really knew how to do.

"Battalion, atten-tion!"

His dark, raspy voice resounded throughout the belly of the Chimaera, sending over a thousand Stormtroopers into the position of attention.

"Alright five-oh-first, our objective is to secure the city and eliminate all Mandalorian forces." A projector probe hovered near him and produced a three dimensional map of their landing zone and surrounding areas as if on queue. "Aurek and Besh companies, you'll be headed here," he jabbed a red digit at a large urban area peppered with craters and destroyed buildings, "secure the area and establish a forward operating base." The image shifted over to display a courtyard surrounded by apartment buildings, mostly intact. "Cresh company, your job is to erect Anti-Air defenses here. Be sure to set up in the buildings as well."

It was a fairly simple starting plan. Once the FOB was established, then they could drop down a Prefab Base or something for permanent operations. As soon as those objectives were completed, his battle meditation would surely turn the tides of the battle.

"Fall out into your appropriate vessels and prepare to disembark."

The crack of heels snapping together answered his command.

Once the battalion was situated, they spewed from the Star Destroyer's hangar and bee-lined towards their landing zones.

 

[Slot 19]

Location: Cinnegar Streets
Allies: One Sith, [member="Alaki"]
Enemies: Mando'ade, [member="Nolan Detta"]
Objectives: ANNIALATE!

Luminara pushed young Alaki backward, jumping out of the way as a ship came crashing down near them. She covered her head as debris reigned down on them. Then she noticed a man landing a few feet away from the crash in a little explosion of his own. Finally. A chance to have fun! She turned to Alaki. "Look there, young one. A fight beckons us forward. Let us head the sweet call!" She said, a terrible smile covering her face. She ignited her lightsaber, and began sprinting with the Force toward the Mandalorian who'd just landed.

 

[Atrace]

Location: Rooftops
Allies: urak
enemies: mandalorians
Objective: kill the dark jedi

Atrace saw the jedi jump out of the way, "i really shouldnt have yelled." he thought to himself. That didnt matter now, He quickly spun around to face the jedi, he felt a grip on his neck he knew what was coming and it angered him he felt the power of the force surging within him. He raised his hand sending a force push towards the jedi in an attempt to make her fly back thus losing her grip on Atrace. "you think you have this battle in the bag don't you."

 

[Pa'Kar Sang]

Objective: Flirt and Survive
Enemies: Gravity, [member="Quinn Vos"]
Allies: The Mando'ade
His repulsor pack spat and sputtered sparks as the knife was jammed into its electronics, causing the propulsion to fail and sputter. Cursing under his breath and shouting in pain as his wrist was twisted, he glared at her from behind his black visor. But his foolish boyish pride wouldn't let a sprained wrist stop him from pursing this gem. As the pain throbbed in his hand, his right wrist produced a vibroblade. He hated to cut her, but...You know what they said about the crazies.

"I'll take that as a no," he muttered under his breath, thrusting the bladed fist forward.

They were still falling.

 

[Marcus Faust]

Location: Cinnigar Streets
Enemies: Tracyn, Mando'ade
Allies: One Sith
Objective: Round 2 apparently

"You see Traycn, the problem is that this is exactly what I want to do" He retorted, his voice notably different than the last time they'd spoken, the raspy-ness had been replaced with a cold, metallic voice, one noticeably darker, just like the aura of the Sith Lord. Where Traycn had expunged darkness he had delved into it, his blood boiled in rage as his hand shot up and attempted to grasp the Jedi with an iron telekinetic grip and hurl him into one of the many piles of rubble that had once been Cinnigar.

There would be no holding back, from either of them.

 

[Anija Betna]

Location: Cinnagar Airspace
Allies: [member="Arrbi Betna"]
Enemies: [member="Rytek'irk'intrano"]
Objective: Stay alive...


For a long moment, she just stared at what had happened to the corvette. Anija swore. She wasn't sure how much damage the missiles had done to the damaged corvette. But for now, she had other concerns. A good portion of the sensors that had been arrayed across the dorsal surface of her bes'uliik were no longer functioning. So too was the canopy cracked badly. She squinted at her HUD for a moment and sighed. Her vission had gone blurry. Somewhere during the collision with Veles' ship, she'd hit her head.

She had no idea how bad, but what she did know was that it made focusing difficult at times. Not to mention that she'd developed a raging headache. Not much she could do for that right now. There were more important things to worry about - like staying alive. Tightening her grip on the flight controls, she murmured a few commands to ANNE. If the sensors on the dorsal hull were unusable, maybe she could reroute that power to the inertial compensator or some other needed system.

Cursing under her breath as her vision went blurry again, she blinked and squinted in an attempt to clear it. The attempt mostly worked. Cautiously, she pushed the flight controls over to the left and rolled her Bes'uliik out and away from the large fighter craft that was harassing them. She still didn't know what had happened, but it was quite possible that she had lost track of him during the flurry of fighting between them and the corvette.

Coming out of her corkscrew maneuver, she leveled off again. The move had placed her almost directly perpendicular to their opponent's port side. Noting this, Anija lined up her heavy laser cannons and opened fire.