The Streets Run Red [Sith Empire Domination of Varunda IX]

[The Red of Sinner]

Post 4 of 2o
Enemies: [member="Damien Daemon"]
Allies: Llama!!!
Unknowns: Not paying attention [member="Alexandra Feanor"] / [member="Darth Vaildra"] / Peoples around us about to witness greatness

This was not the man Romeo once knew, the madness of his words dug deep into the Netherworld, a place Romeo knew all to well. Whatever had happen to Damien, this man before him was no longer his friend. It pained Romeo to hear each syllable, each vowel, each sentence that this man spewed. He spoke like a Sith, like Silara had, and so many before him. Shorn was probably as close to Sith Romeo would ever accept. Did the Vahla not try to get away from this kind of stuff, from war and death? Solan had tried to teach him how to be a shield instead of the sword, but Romeo had a sharp edge, there was no round sturdy wall to protect people against blows. He could only dish out those blows, toe to toe.

"I stand..." A hiss, snap, and a black energy blade was presented before Romeo's hand, "With myself." Another snap hiss, and a red blade protruded from his other hand. "I will show you you're mistakes. Even if I have to kill you Damien."

 

[Matreya]

13/20
Enemies: [member="Alexandra Feanor"] [member="Romeo Sin"]

Damien moved not even slightly, utterly unafraid of the ignitions. Instead he instantly shot out a tendril of the Force, in the shape of Force Drain. It was his strongest non mental power, and one he used many times to kill others. His skill with it was purposeful, survived knowledge, and inherent special traits.

It would be now, as a test to check the waters, whether Romeo could block Drain. Many tried, yet failed, as it was a non Corporeal energy, but still manifested in the Force.

 

[Tanith Alde]

Location: Varunda IX
Objective: Assassiniate High Ranking Local Leaders to Destabilize the Area and make conquering it easier
Allies: Sith Empire
Close By: None
Enemies: everyone not Sith Empire
Posts: 4/20



Bloody Screams filled the air as the Blade's Shadow did her walk. Striding out of the bunker some minutes later, she found herself lacking a direct task. The head of the beast had been severed from the body, making the way to taming and controlling it, and more importantly, using it, far easier.

Spying a nearby speederbike she took off back into the direction of the City, searching for further targets of opportunity, or chance to assist her allies

"My Lord [member="Damien Daemon"] I have finished my mission. Pray Tell, what might I do now?"

She asked calmly, hoping he would have new objectives for her

 

[Darth Banshee]

Objective: Join the Fight
Allies: [member="Darth Vaildra"] [member="Lord Misao"]
Enemy: [member="Alexandra Feanor"] [member="Romeo Sin"]

As her troops and slavers had everything under control, she sensed something in the force. They had enemies on the planet, she turned to her acolyte and took her helmet of him, and said Inform me immediately if something goes wrong, you are in charge know. He gave a bow to her and turned to slavers, and saw they knew what they where doing, and decide to let them get on with it. As he did not want to jeopardize this, by trying to micro mange it. She head off to find what had caused this disturbance, she soon tracked it down. She sat perched up on a ledge waiting for her chance to join in the fun cutting down Jedi. She was almost purring at the idea of killing these people, who had the audacity to come in try help the enemy during there invasion. They were to little to late, and soon they would be dead......

 

[Katelyn Feanor]

Objective: B
Allies: Sith Empire, [member="Azula Yeshesvsky"]
Enemies: Any who Resist
Post Count: 4/20

Astrid stood in silence off to the side, watching the current duel between her father, [member="Darth Vaildra"], her supposed aunt, [member="Alexandra Feanor"] along with some random lightsaber wielding maniac who's name she heard from a nearby soldier was [member="Romeo Sin"] As Astrid stood in silence, fires blazed around her, burning through buildings, corpses and destroying what was once beautiful artwork and architecture into something out of a nightmare. She opened her mouth to say something but all it did was hang open for a short while. She was debating whether to say something or just keep quiet. She decided to go with the first option. "Kark This!" Astrid sighed in annoyance and irritation while her attention was directed towards the ensuing duel. Within moments, she walked away from the duel flanked by some a few soldiers who she assumed Vaildra issued them to follow her. Though, she couldn't be exactly sure as of that.

Astrid's violet eyes scanned the surrounding area until something had caught her eye. It was a prison of some sort which held a hole in one side...releasing prisoners, maniacs and possibly psychopath's out into the open in what must be years...though it was hard to break out who was who due to the building being roughly 50 yards away. Astrid reignited her saber once more in her right hand as she walked towards the prison. As she neared it though...she kept on getting an unnerving feeling, as if she was sensing something. Then, that's when the vision started. Astrid wasn't making herself see visions...it was as if, someone was feeding them to her? But why!?

Astrid found herself walking down a metal corridor until she came out into an open room where two men were arguing. Both were of Imperial recognition and were wearing their respected uniforms. One held the rank of Grand Moff or at least what Astrid assumed meant Grand Moff from her findings on the Galactic Empire on Tarkin. While the other held either the rank of captain or general. Astrid couldn't make out what they were saying save for small tidbits but those still meant nothing to her. Suddenly, the image ended before she could see the faces of the two imperials as she was viewing them from the side.

"What...the Hell was that?" Astrid asked herself in confusion, as she stood on both knees. After a minute, she stood back up on her own two feet before continuing on to the prison compound. Whatever that was...it's gone...for now. I should ask Vailda about this sometime soon after this Dominion...if I get the time that is.

 

[The Red of Sinner]

Post 5 of 20
Enemies: @Damien Daemon
Allies: Deez Nutz
Unknowns: Everything

Damien's direct attack was all too familiar to Romeo, a power he rarely used himself unless he needed to. It's use was of pure evil, with almost no way to use it for anything good. None the less, The energy coiled around Romeo, sucking out his life, knowledge, and his force connection. His knees buckled under him, the weapons he held turned off as he had to hold himself with his hands. The pain was horrific, he never imagined it to feel so helpless against such raw darkness.

Weaknesses began to enthrall Romeo's muscles, his mind became foggy. and unable to focus on the situation at hand. All he could do was clench his teeth, and close his eyes as his vision darkened. His thoughts revolved around the idea of never using this power again, as the feeling of being drained was a terrible one.

 

[Deneve Verd]

5/20
Location: Varunda IX
Objective; Provide support where needed.
Allies;[member="Echo Kora"] @ Lord Misao
Enemies: Those not of the Sith Empire.


[SIZE=11pt]It wasn't often that Deneve would search through the force to find those connected to her so when it did the location of those dear often came as a surprise. So when she received word from the various sources she kept on her pay roll that her husband and best friend were off partaking in the acts against a particular planet and people her curiosity was piqued. Why had he not mentioned anything to her? She would find out. So it wasn't long before she donned the appropriate armor and moved to grab Devorah's Song, making sure to strap the blade that hummed with the dark side to her back. Moving quickly, she would 'burrow' one of her father's ships and head towards Varunda IX. [/SIZE]

She would be there solely to provide support if needed and if Damien tried to have her leave she would just beat him down and carry on about her way. Feet tapping impatiently against the surface beneath her she would mutter beneath her breath as she headed in the direction of those she had come to hold dear though she would never openly admit..



It was only when she had arrived that she sent word through the force to [member="Echo Kora"] ,letting her know that she was inbound towards their location. Taking a deep breath the woman would sigh impatiently as the ship took its time touching down far enough away from the action. Moving quickly, she made her way through the streets, downing those that either ran or attacked with a simple blaster to the knee. Deneve wasn't anything if not a keen hunter. So it wasn't very long for her to come upon Damien's and Echo's location. It was only briefly that her gaze landed upon her husband before drifting in search of Echo.

 

[Darth Banshee]

7/20
Objective: hmmmm
Allies: [member="Deneve Verd"] [member="Astrid Feanor"] [member="Safiriel Bane"] [member="Darth Vaildra"] [member="Arok"] [member="Valtryx"] [member="Darth Tremor"] [member="Astrid Feanor"] [member="Lord Misao"]
Enemy: Who knows, and more importantly who cares

Sabine stood and watching the fight unfold, she turned away, they had everything covered. She head back out to the city, and to get more slaves. She soon met up with the main group, lead by [member="Vengeance"], she smiled at her old friend and asked How is it going? She knew it gone well, otherwise she would not got as many slaves as she did. She did want him to go over his pan for next phase of taken this planet, as this was the first conquest they were under taking, and nothing should derail it.

This was also kinda of exciting, watching it unfold all over again.