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

Vulpesen · Sep 21, 2014

Vulpesen grinned and leaped at the nearest one, clicking his sabers together as the mando stumbled back, continuing to fire his weapon. Brave effort, but useless all the same. Avoiding the beskar, the sith simply reached out with a taloned hand and plunged it through the soldier's throat. A gurgle could be heard as the blood ran down the attacker's hand but Tsolan wasn't done quite yet. Using his internal grip he spun the man around and snatched his blaster while his saber hooked onto his hip. Setting a rate of continuous fire, it wasn't long before Tsolan and [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] had decimated the group, though his human shield was left quite useless as the body had been mangled by the slugs that poured into it. "Bloody... yet effective."

Alexandra Feanor · Sep 21, 2014

"Im going to have to get some of this Beskar stuff, it took all i had to even scratch it and i had to redirect my strike on that first one." She pulled the saber out of the joint of the downed mando, having already dropped the pistol. Her hands went to work though, scavenging a helmet and inspecting the make. Once done she took up a sniper rifle one was carrying and slid it over her shoulder before keying on her datapad. "Eve, Send the droids to come and get the armor off these Mandalorians and any others i fell while im fighting, ill drop a ping at each location." She shut it down and looked at Vulps. "Don't question it, the metal is useful."

Vulpesen · Sep 21, 2014

He nodded and looked around the body's for something useful, eventually settling for a medium sized slug thrower and several clips which he placed into a pouch at his side. "Well, I think this should start to get interesting." He was about to leav it at that when a thought occurred to him. With a quick movement, he took off his own mask and replaced it with a Mandalorian helmet. Of course, he didn't expect a whole lot of confusion, but some was better than none. He turned to face [member="Alexandra Cinthra"]. "How do I look?"

Navio · Sep 21, 2014

Location: Cinnagar
Allies: Mando'ade
Squad: [member="Azrael"], [member="Anastasia Rade"], [member="Neskar A'toll"]
Enemies: The One Sith with their Voodoo Magic
Objective: Dominate

Long has the inner flame of glory, honor and retribution burned deep with in Navio's core. Now was the time for him to prove his skills and fight alongside his kin. The 6'4" warrior known as Navio treaded through the raging battlefield, his azure blue beskar'gam firmly suited on his person. An abundance of weapons and equipment made up his arsenal, the most notable being his large, uique beskad known as Epilogue slung by his hip and an impressive heavy repeating ripper grasped between his hands. A few force breaker gernades and other gadgets were hung from his belt.

Navio made contact with his designated squad and planned to stick closely beside them in order to fight as a single unit. Luckily for him, his strengths were of great use in team-based combat and his overwhelming confidence unwavering. This trained Mandalorian was prepared for a long war.

His deep, stern voice resounded through his helmet's com system, emitting to the rest of his squad.

"Navio ready and in position."

Soeht · Sep 21, 2014

Location: Cinnagar Palace
Objective: Destroy the will of those that oppose Dark Lord [member="Ordo"]
Allies: Those that trust his Vision.
Enemies: Those that reject it.
Background Music:

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=02iETa6aUAA

Within the temple, Darth Junra heard reports of the Mandalorian’s assault on the world. She began to sort through them in order to get a good idea of how the battlefield was setting up. She heard of reports of Sith warriors losing the ability to use the Force.

“Commander Oleruos,” began Daella.

“Yes, ma’am,” replied the commander as he stepped forward.

“I need a team of snipers to come with me to a vantage point,” ordered Daella as she turned to the War Room’s exit.

“It will be done,” replied Oreluos as he gave a salute.

“And,” said Daella just as she began to walk toward the exit, “Have them bring a few slabs of carbonite.”

Then, Daella departed from the War Room of Cinnagar’s Palace in order to prepare for the onslaught of Mandalorians on Empress Teta.

Azrael · Sep 21, 2014

Location: Cinnagar Streets
Allies: Mando'ade
Squad: Neskar, Anastasia, Navio
Enemies: Dar'jetti
Objective: Form Ranks

The mighty mechanical war droids sat idle, grumbling with their internal thrumming of power waiting to be displayed. Across the chasm of a near ghost town, another force was emerging, and another threat was approaching. The Mandalorians had dealt with the Vong before - as the entire Galaxy had. Their kind was known from one tip to the other and everywhere in between. At one time their great masses had descended upon countless worlds and tore them apart. The devastation was not so quickly forgotten. Mandalorians were one of the few cultures that had survived, and though they had lost worlds to the Vong - they stood the test of time. Azrael himself had never encountered the Vong, but that streak of luck was about to end today, as he watched on the horizon that the horde was gathering.

The Vong however were not the only ones with an army amassing behind them. The infantry section of the Mandalorian people; The Red Legion were lining up to take aim and take out any who dare opposed their claim to this world. This was the calm before the storm, the quiet still of trumpet blasting and pep talks that would harrow the eventual fall into the fray. Drawing up his right hand, Azrael gave a signal to the four riders of Bes'uliik war droids, and on the downward fall of his arm, each began to release twin pockets of Boffar Pollen into the atmosphere. The thick green spores began to float out and mix with the air, carried about the wind currents of the city as a passive negation technique before things would truly heat up. They knew the Vong from before, they understand their methods - and had prepared to see them as well as the Sith on this world. However - they were not the enemy. Not even the Sith were the cause for the Mandalorians to concern themselves with what was happening in former Republic space.

A mighty chorus was struck out from the vode staying their hand and forming an armada of men and women congregating in groups, and tactical positions. They were not so daft as to march in military order. They were not just soldiers, but individuals. All trained to fight, to wage war, and to be the aggressors of the defenders; whatever the situation called for. The din of voices carried a thick bravado of spirit and honor, matching and soon overpowering the distant hum of the Vong insects that provided an ambient buzz to the would be battlefield.

[member="Ordo"] was the cause of this. Their new Dark Lord was the catalyst to all that was on Empress Teta at the current moment. He was their cause for grievance and he was why they had assembled. Under Mand'alor's command - the dar'manda traitor of the vode had brought this upon himself and his new people. He had offered peace, he had offered unification with the Dar'jetti - and he had not received the welcome of his brethren on that front. They were here for hostility as the betryal had touched each and every vod in somd profound way. Ordo had managed to piss off each and every squad leader on the battlefield today , and it was all riding on him. Depending on what went on here, they may lose a battle or two to the Sith, but they were damn well sure going to Avenge the Mando'ade from that man.

Tefka · Sep 21, 2014

Location: Empress Teta - Capital City of Cinnagar
Allies: The One Sith.

[member="Javik Quar-Kai"][member="Vraska Yo'gand"][member="Smeg"][member="Ratih Lah"][member="Nam Karakk"][member="Nas Vua"][member="Azal"]

Enemies: Mandalorians
Objective: Consume.
How to Join:

Group 1: Guerilla Groups Within The Buildings of Cinnagar, the Capital City. This will mostly be Sith.
Group 2: The sewers below Cinnagar. [member="Smeg"], the Rat King, will lead you. Attack their unsuspecting armies from below.
Group 3: With Tsavong and the army gathering outside the city walls. We're gonna box them in the city and destroy them with force of arms and possibly magic.
Group 4: We're gonna need some people airborne. Any pilots and/or people who can NPC them?

TD-18 said:
He sincerely hoped Tsavong Kraal had remembered to set up AA emplacements in the city

Most, if not all, of the AA emplacements in the city were destroyed or malfunctioning. This was done by the One Sith.

Tsavong didn't play by the enemy's terms, nor conventional strategy.Designated by the Dark Lord himself to lead the defense of Empress Teta after he had shared visions of the impending attack with his Voices, Tsavong had quickly begun preparations of the defense of Cinnagar. Sitting atop the Rakamat, he signalled to his allies upon the others.

"SHIELDS," he bellowed.

He looked to [member="Azal"] to his left, on his own Rakamat. And then to [member="Javik Quar-Kai"] behind him.

"BROTHERS, SHIELDS!"

One by one, shield generators - One Sith technology, not Yuuzhan Vong - began to load up, forming a circle around the outskirts of the city. It wasn't Tsavong's goal to save the city at all - it was Tsavong's goal to trap the Mandalorian Invasion force within it. The fleet of the One Sith would dissuade any orbital bombardments, and EVEN IF THEY DID - they would be doing the work for them. Not only would the Mandalorians have to slaughter their own army to take the Capital, but the One Sith would plaster video footage of it on every corner of the HoloNet.

"The Mandalorians, a member of the Protectorate/Republic alliance, burn hundreds of thousands of innocents at Empress Teta." The headlines would be glorious.

No, Tsavong has been explicitly ordered to not bombard, attack, or destroy the city. In fact, he was all but told to abandon it, to box them in.

And then hit them at all angles.

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Tylan Toarinar · Sep 21, 2014

Location: Cinnagar Palace
Objective: Dissect any Mandos that come near the palace.
Allies: The One Sith, [member="Darth Junra"]
Enemies: The Barbarian Hordes

Having made his way through the streets of Cinnagar, Tylan made his way into the Palace proper. The advancing Mando hordes had that bloodlust in their eyes, and having to cut through many a Mandolorian soldier to get here had taken it's toll upon the Knight. His clothes were dusty and torn now, his lightsaber having cut into quite a bit of armor and flesh. Still, as was the duty of all Sith, he was obliged to keep the Dark Lord safe, even if his power did dwarf Tylan's own. Adjusting his left shoulder, he promptly slammed it into a nearby wall, re-locating it in the process with clenched eyes and a bit of grunt at the pain. Canting his head to the side, a few audible snaps emanated from the vertebrae in his neck as he walked. It was then that he laid eyes upon Darth Junra, and quickly fell in line to follow her. She walked with singular purpose, and Tylan was no fool. Tylan kept himself in silent, mimicked stride near her.

Shaw McKeller · Sep 21, 2014

Location: Inside a dropship
Objective: Fight the Sith
Allies: [member="Grozurra"]
Enemies: The One Sith

Shaw sat in his seat with his blade, Jag'Kyramud, in his lap. His shield was propped up against the wall of the transport and his sat in his beskar'kandar as well.

Teta had gone poorly for the Republic. For him. His master was captured and converted and only recently returned to the Jedi Order. He'd not been present for Alderaan at the time and was unable to help their assault, just as he was unable to help them this time. Despite this, however, he knew that this was the better choice.

He hadn't turned his back on the Order or left. No, he was still a Jedi Knight and followed their tenets. However, hitting Teta was important to the war as a whole. Cut off the northern arm of the Sith territories and force them back, leaving them deep in enemy territory. It was a tactical, practical move and the Mandalorians knew it was a hard blow to the Sith. If they took Teta, it would become a rallying point for those combating the Sith.

Shaw closed his eyes, then, and centered himself. Teta had gone badly last time, yes, but now it was a new battlefield. A new fight. A new chance to defeat their enemies. He let the Force flow through him and around him until he could feel the very air around him. The Force let him sense the texture of the leather he sat on and taste the emotions in the air. Excitement, adrenaline, and fear electrified the compartment around. He could feel the slight nervousness that no soldier or warrior could ever get rid of from every man there. He could even feel the cool air blowing through the compartment, despite his fully sealed armor.

It was a funny thing, the Force. It was a both a living thing and a tool at the same time. Shaw knew that outlook would seem strange to anyone. A meshing of the Mandalorian view on the Force and the Jedi views. It told of things to come and of things around you. It moved earth and split rocks. It could heal just as it could kill. It lived in everything, yet it was a functional tool. Perhaps, someday, he might learn more on what exactly the Force was or, at least, its true relationship with life itself.

For now, though, it was time for other things. For conflict. For fighting. For war.

Fear · Sep 21, 2014

Location: Cinnagar
Allies: ~~Mando Lemonades~~ Mando'ade
Enemies: [member="Kaggak"] / Other One Sith
Objective: Wreck Everything

All seemed to be going well. Most restrictions had been lifted by his master and he was pretty much free to do as he wanted to. Still, some controls were left in place so he wouldn't go on a rampage against everything. Still, good and all. Not being blown out of the sky was a great way to kick off an invasion. Fear was liking this. Running around with his little lemonade buddies shooting the other short people. It was good sport. Fear and his squad turned down a smokey alleyway to cross to the next street over. And of course they were ambushed. Single enemy target, large, taller than himself. He still had him by the wings though. "Yeh, we're surprised you're such an ugly motherfether too"! Fear hefted his oversized blaster rifle to his shoulder. Positioned at the rearguard, he had a clear shot over the rest of his group. And his own target towered over them too. So no trouble. 'Killin' this dude will be a piece of delicious cake'! Fear pulled the trigger, shooting for the chest of Kaagak

Ryan · Sep 22, 2014

Location: Cinnagar / Prelait
Enemies: Sith/ Laufeia Carzi
Allies: Mandalorians: Prelait and his crew/ Gil (When he shows up) and his troop.
Objective: Destroy

The descent was exhilarating to Dred Varad, the mountain that rides a Basilisk Ward Droid. There was nothing better in life then quasi free falling saddled to a iron beast of war with a large freaking sword in hand and dropping onto the field of battle. This was the life and the oversized mandalorian lived for moments like these. They were like comets in the sky ripping through the air and bolting towards the ground. The moment they hit the ground, they would be nothing short of Armageddon.

Varad's metalic beast would land close to a troop carrier who Dred from above could see a gunner playing trigger happy with the heavy weapon emplacement. Music to the ears, the sound of explosions were, and he figured this was the best place for the squad to land. His HUD would pick up that the very Mando'ad at the controls was a the field martial [member="Preliat Mantis"] and his armored column. Dred would also notice the blue ray of a shield form above them.

Taking quick notice to where the Field martial was laying hell upon, Dred motioned towards [member="Countess Calum Teramo"],who would of landed beside him, to unload upon the designated target---- General area of [member="Laufeia Carzi"] ----. A Split second later his own war droid would be spitting fusion plasma bolts at rapid succession towards the enemy with its pulse wave cannon.

[member="Vilaz Munin"]

Countess Calum Teramo · Sep 22, 2014

Location: Cinnagar / Prelait
Enemies: Sith/ Laufeia Carzi
Allies: Mandalorians: Prelait and his crew/ Gil (When he shows up) and his troop.
Objective: Destroy

Her own hands wrapped around the controls of the wardroid as she let all hell loose. That more then that she didn't lay off. One after one the troops fell. It was as if she knew where to place when to not before. It only to watching the hand to wave her towards their target. As this was what she had been training up for. Over and over they fell like flies. Even so she had all her scan on high alert. As she flow over and over on the her way. One thing was for sure this was going to be a glorious battle. Laufeia Carzi

Waving that she was going to take the left flank if he could go down the middle. Wanting to make sure her rider with her was holding on.

Gorba the Hutt · Sep 22, 2014

"I NEED A HUNNERED BLACK COFFINS

FOR A HUNNERED BAD WHALES!"

Location: Skies over Cinnagar
Enemy: [member="Azrael"] [member="Neskar A'toll"] [member="Anastasia Rade"] [member="Navio"]

The black winged shape of Kite cast shadows on those below as it soared high over Cinnagar. Atop the Drexl rode Orcus, recently recovered from the debacle of Coruscant. The sudden appearance of the Mandalorian's anti-force weapon had very nearly killed him. He'd fallen long and hard and when a team of Sith troopers found him they thought him dead. It was not so. His body had been broken, but with bacta immersion and the wondrous healing of the orbalisks he had recovered swiftly.

Now he rode once more to war.

The Herglic found flying an odd, exhilirating gamble. He both loved and loathed the advent of whipping through the air and spiraling around in intricate maneuvers. As he swerved his mount in circles around the city he noted a squad of four Basilisk riders hovering aloft, releasing what appeared to be an immense cloud of pollen. Ah, he thought, clever fools.

Guiding Kite into a dive, both Herglic and Drexl swept beneath the cloud of pollen until Orcus was situated directly beneath it. Then he opened his enormous maw and unleashed a massive bellow.

"HAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUM!"

The wave of pressurized air carried the pollen up, up and away into the clouds where the altitude would cause it to be chilled, killing the pollen. When it resumed falling it would no longer be of use to the attackers.

The bellow, however, served a dual purpose. Like a bomb blast, the pressurized air would likely sweep the pollen away, but it would also slam into the Basilisk riders and potentially either dismount them or destroy the repulsorlift systems used to maintain them aloft. Not everything could be made of beskar. And what was not beskar would break.
Perhaps.

If they shot at him en masse his chances of survival were slim and he was ill-inclined to sacrifice Kite. He tried to think several steps ahead, that was what planners and strategists did, was it not? But try as he might, he only seemed to exist for the next roll of the dice. Well, then let it be a good roll, he thought with a wide, toothy smile.

Neskar A'toll · Sep 22, 2014

"What the fuck is that?"

Neskar scowled at the flying... thing. The cloud of pollen surrounded another squadron of basilisk riders, and that... thing... was headed straight for them.

"Squad, focus fire on that beast! Aim for the wings, bring it down!"

Neskar brought up his CZ-836 assault rifle, arming the slugs inside and firing short, repetitive bursts of four rounds of slugs. His squad did the same, firing sharply and accurately. They would have to be careful, lest they caught the attention of more Sith. He tapped in further commands into the basilisk, swinging it around and swiftly out of the view of [member="Hion the Herglic"] and his warbeast. Though, if he was to just swipe at his side, he would have a good chance of smashing into the basilisk. As they went by his side, Neskar peppered the side of the beast with more slugs, hoping they had some kind of effect.

A crash. A bellowing shockwave! Truth be told, he hadn't expected that. "Oh shi-" he managed to utter before throwing himself down onto the body of the basilisk, gripping fiercely onto it. His squad was less lucky. They were hurled off, though some had managed to activate their jet packs, cast down into the streets, smashing into the fierce battle below.

The engines fizzled for a moment, threatening to cut out for good, but the computer onboard the droid managed to restart the engines before a mortal plunge could take place. Neskar cursed. That shock wave attack was deadly, no doubt and he would have to keep well away.

"Are you kidding me?" he grunted before pulling himself up, the shock wave rocked his body and winded him fiercely, his legs were numb! He had to move swiftly, else he would be doomed. Sprinting to the controls, he piloted the war droid around the body of the titanic beast, right around to Azrael's squadron, all the time, keeping careful...
[member="Azrael"]

J3C0 · Sep 22, 2014

Central Cinnagar

“My Lady, The Mandalorians have invaded.”

Mierin opened her eyes as a man spoke to her, lips curling into a frown as she listened to him. Of course they had. If it was not the Republic, then it was the Protectorate, if it was not the Protectorate, then it was the Mandalorians. She let out a loud sigh and raised herself up from the comfortable chair. She fluidly stood up, and scanned the room. She was in a small apartment building within Central Cinnagar, in a building that still stood whole.

She frowned for a moment more, twelve of her Royal Guardsmen stood around her, each one wearing their ceremonial guard armor. She looked to them, and then finally smiled. More Mandalorians, if these were as foolish as the others, if they carelessly threw their lives away like the one before the palace, then today would be fun.

“Contact Commander Orin. Inform him of the situation and tell him to coordinate with local ground forces. Tell him to bring some of his new toys.” He would be happy about that at least.

The Imperial Royal Guard received some of the finest equipment in the galaxy, today they would get to use it.

Kylandra Zev · Sep 22, 2014

Location: Cinnagar
Enemies: Sith
Allies: Mandalorians
Objective: Follow Preliat's Lead

Koyi had been placed in a squadron under the leadership of Field Marshal [member="Preliat Mantis"] for the battle at Empress Teta. Without a doubt, there would be heavy bloodshed. The question was, to whom the planet would belong to after the invasion.

"OPEN FIRE!"

Following the clear command of the Field Marshal, Mandalorians surged forward, blasters firing away. The purple Twi'lek was about to join her advancing comrades when she heard Preliat's second statement. "I need a new gunner!"

Ducking the rounds of deadly 40mm grenades that flew overhead towards the enemy, Koyi sprinted towards one the heavy-plated troop transports with a lot of firepower on top. Without pausing the female Mandalorian jumped into the gunner position, before firing away at [member="Laufeia Carzi"] and other visible enemies.

Azrael · Sep 22, 2014

Location: Cinnagar Streets
Allies: Mando'ade
Squad: Neskar, Anastasia, Navio
Enemies: Dar'jetti
Objective: Renounce the Beast Rider; [member="Hion the Herglic"]

An eclipsing shadow blackened the sky above as thick scaled wings of the massive Drexel dive-bombed the encampment to swoop into an uncanny landing that put the slick black and white hide of the Herglic directly beneath the pollen spores that floated before them in a off-green haze. The purple dragon like creature pulled under the will of the Sith whale as they took position before the armada of Mandalorians. It was quite the dramatic entrance, and Azrael was looking immediately for any kind of weak point he might see upon the rider or his beast. Although that plan was cut completely short as the Herglic reeled back and opened his gigantic mouth. Well without the range of the force repelling lizards, he watched as the immediate burst of air was expelled by the creature into a deafening boom that sent out a shockwave of pressure and drove the pollen spores fiercely from the field of battle, scattering them up into wind gusts till they would reach the heavens and become inert. Only then, did Azrael have a chance of reaction as he immediately forced the war droid to sink it's claws deep into the permacrete below, and hunker down.

Another driving blast ripped from Hion's maw, but directed at the Mando'ade army that presented a force before him. A few unprepared Red Legion members were ripped from their feet and sent hurtling backwards while one of the war droid's that was set to floating crashed from the blast breaking apart it's engines beneath, sinking to the ground, and stunting that droid for further use. A silent word echoed in his buy'ce and the mag-seal tech of his armor activated keeping him and his mount as one, to weather the storm. Staying low as the gusting gales pressed on his armor, he quietly endured until the breath of the whale was abated. Already Neskar was on the prowl to deliver death to the enemy, and Azrael would soon join in chorus.

:: Focus your fire on the rider..I will deal with his beast! :: His comm channel linked to the party of his current squad as the head of his mechanical beast rose up and unleashed it's fury. Ten laser canons formed the head of the beast and they all spit out their deadly red bolts of energy directly at the hide of the Drexel. Joined with them were the four pulse wave cannons on either side of the head, that would also lance out with burning rays of destruction. The focal points gathered to the largest mass of the beast, so it's ability to move out of range would be heavily compromised. Azrael was however not just sated to offer only that. He joined in on the fray maneuvering the BOAR.D into his grip, and leveling his sights on to the beast's beady eyed head. A small slice of time later and the rail gun rocketed out a six shot of 5mm incendiary rounds. Should any one of the tight group strike the head, they'd certainly pierce and then a few seconds later...they would explode.

Ordo · Sep 22, 2014

Location: The top a skyscraper in Cinnagar
Objective: Discipline the children of Manda'yaim
Allies: [member="Darth Junra"], [member="Darth Mierin"], Darth Banshee
Enemies: [member="Azrael"], [member="Strider Garon"], [member="Gilamar Skirata"]
Music: I See Fire

The sky would burn this day. Tempest of emotion rolled across the field as he sat on his black and gold basilisk war droid. The cries of war reached to the heavens and gripped his blackened heart. These men, these women, his brothers, sisters, daughters and sons gathered for one purpose, bring an end to his violent life.

It had not been lost on him that he could end the battle with a word, an act of sacrifice and give himself into the hands of the Mando'ade, but if he did his vision would not be realized. He looked out from behind his visor across the field of battle with eyes accustomed to reading the ebb and flow of conflict. Was he ready to kill his vode? No. Would he? Yes.

He pulled his beskar great axe from its place on the side of the beast he rode and with three loping bounds the droid took to the sky. Ordo had done this many times. He had fought many battles from the back of the beast and he had rebuilt it better after every battle.

He swooped low across the field as the shock rod generators fired a beam of golden plasma from its nose like a beast of legend breathing fire on an unsuspecting field of grain. Dirt and rock alike flew aside as he tore a line in the ground and rose axe in hand back to the skies.

It was done, the lines were drawn, weapons were at the ready, and The Dark Lord had come for war.

Michael Steelfang · Sep 22, 2014

Location:Cinagar(Sounds like some kind of food)
Objective : Kill,blow up stuff and snag some nice equipment
Enemies:Sith and anyone stupid enough to ally with them
Allies:Mandalorians

Michael made his final checks on his Rasslion elite starfighter he couldn't help but worry for [member="Anastasia Rade"] she was a rookie and this was hardly an mission for the inexperienced "All systems green Corsair is ready to rock [member="Strider Garon"]" his ship's engine roared to life he took a small amount of joy in the fact he had managed to distrupt a large number of his company's Ares MK5 battle rifles to the vode lets see the sith handle a weapon they can't deflect.

(Sorry for the late post I have spent the last day flying and I am only now starting to get feeling back in my ass)

Lina Ovmar · Sep 22, 2014

Location: [member="Ordo"]'s side
Objective: Win.
Allies: [member="Darth Junra"] [member="Darth Mierin"]
Enemies: Mando'ade

The air was alive, wrought with anger, alight with laser fire as fighters danced above the battle. Even from this distance the boom and rattle of the fight on the ground made foundation tremble. Clad is vonduun crab armour her face exposed for the moment, Mya drank it all in. Adrenaline rushed through her veins, heart quickened and she longed to be in the midst of it all. They were fools, all of them. Why could they not see what he was trying to do? Why did they want to hurt him so? Why must it come to this? If only they would listen. In her heart she knew that mandalorians didn't listen.

She tore her eyes from the fight to settle them upon him. He was mighty in appearance without the bes'uliik. Now clad in black and gold, he was glorious. She looked upon him with pride, the devotion in her eyes apparent. They didn't speak, they didn't need to. Words were a waste, only action spoke now. As the droid shifted so did she, the living armour responding to her command and closing about her face, masking her appearance.

She jumped, fingers curling about the bes'uliik's casing. She anchored herself in place upon its back as Ordo took it to the skies, sweeping across the field to draw a line. She let out a laugh and climbed so she was sitting upon the droids shoulders. "They will reap, what they have sewn, buir. We shall make them regret this slight."

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