The Red Tide Rises ( Galactic Alliance Dominion of Keres I )

[Kahne Porte]

Location-Keres I-Somewhere
Objective-Seek The Truth/Stay Alive
Allies-Galactic Alliance-[member="Steven Kavarr"]
{6}


Kahne's own light and hope held strong even among the endless rabble of Sithspawn that had suddenly reappeared. The Jedi's blade moved around furiously, and that was when he heard the sound of another lightsaber, and the terrible sounds coming from the dying Sithspawn as a swirl of blue came around and about moving its way through the crowd with much grace and poise. As he neared the Jedi Master Kahne couldn't help but be impressed and also surprised that help had come this quickly. "That was fast!" The Jedi Master shouted out towards the droid and towards his companion that had arrived to help him.

Not that the Jedi was complaining, he was very happy to have the help.

The Jedi's pressed the attack, against the spawn as best as he could, combining his moves and moving in sync with his companion to best these beasts more quickly. "Did you get my distress signal, or are you now in the same boat that I'm in." The Jedi said his blade slashing towards one taking its arm off and then sending his blade upward cutting the creature right up the middle.

The Jedi cleared his throat and thus took a deep breath and then exhaling as he maneuvered himself to be back to back to his ally, for a few brief moments before they would be forced into the fray again to finish these dark creatures off.

 

[Steven Kavarr]

Keres - Somewhere in the desert
Objective 1
Post 3

Nearby: [member="Kahne Porte"]

"Did you get my distress signal, or are you now in the same boat that I'm in."

Steven grunted as his ripped his blade from the sucking hole in a spawns chest, while the other end of the weapon slashed through an arm of a rambling spawn, and yet still more crowded in, pushing bodies of spawns closer. Yet two of them would be better than 1, and they wouldn't have to deal with spawns at their back.
"Hah! What signal? I was following the Sithspawn." Steven grunted as he chopped off a reaching hand, towards his neck, only to be replaced by 2 much limbs swinging towards his face. Whipping the left side of his saber at the last second to cut one, while the other claw slashed across his cheek as he barely got his head out of his way. Steven let out a ragged sigh as drew his staff close to his chest once more, "Any plan to get out now?"

 

[Kahne Porte]

Location-Keres I-Somewhere
Objective-Seek The Truth/Stay Alive
Allies-Galactic Alliance-[member="Steven Kavarr"]

{7}


"Hah! What signal? I was following the Sithspawn."


"Oh dear..." The Jedi whispered as he found out that he hadn't caught the signal and was just in the area it seemed. Among the flurry of lightsabers moving and limbs flying, Kahne couldn't help but chuckle slightly at the predicament they were both in. "I thought you were the plan?!" Kahne shouted back to him among the endless cries and terrible screeches coming from the Sith spawn. "R4, do you think you can get to higher ground and ping that distress call again?" The Jedi shouted to the droid nearby. He heard a light whistle and a beep and he then he could see the droid fly up to get a better position.

"Well, I recommend we either flee from here, or we as well get to higher ground."

 

[Steven Kavarr]

Keres - Somewhere in the desert
Objective 1
Post 4

Nearby: [member="Kahne Porte"]

A smirk struck across Steven's face at the irony of the situation fully dropped. The master thought Steven had come to rescue him, while Steven had merely been following the Sithspawn, his ship 4 hours to the west. "R4, do you think you can get to higher ground and ping that distress call again?"Well at least they had a droid to help, that should bring something down to help them, but there was no way to fight their way out of this mess, the seething mass of Sithspawn was never ending. "Well, I recommend we either flee from here, or we as well get to higher ground."

"Onto the ship then, much easier to defend from height." Steven could feel himself starting to slow down. The long haul cloaked and stealthed, and then the constant fighting was beginning to drain. There was no finesse in this fight, nor was there any opportunity to take a step back and have a second to breathe. "You go first master, push and jump." The last word nearly a snarl as Steven struck three times in quick succession as his saberstaff drew gore from all sides.