The Thirteenth Coven: Blood Right

[Ellie Mors]

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Silara's expression turned to a stark frown, not at all expecting the dead to rise - something she did not know energy vampires were capable of doing, though she was perfectly aware of their mortality in lieu of a saber to the heart or head. She did, however, roll her eyes at the approaching thralls. Merely brushing her left hand to the side, as if gesturing to them dismissively, a powerful pull of the force would be enacted on the two and pull them away, into the wall. "I am a Sith, I could care less about wealth and fortune. I came for you." Silara replied with a click of her tongue, taking a step towards the small girl known as Veronica. "I could always use a bit of a closer relation to the...dark side...surely you know of things I do not?" She asked, smiling again as she looked towards the Mandalorian, contemplating getting rid of him, and then back to Veronica. "Tell me where the rest of you are, and I will leave you and your club in one piece. Do not, and .. well, I'll just have to assist this Mandalorian feth with ridding this planet of you. Though I suppose I could always...help you." The Sith continued with a greater effort put into her words, spoken softly and as seductively as when she spoke of the force - specifically of the dark side. In truth she could care less if the girl was to be killed, she merely wanted to find the source of their coven and discover any dark side powers they may possess as to wield them herself, a true Sith indeed.

[member="Cable Smith"]
[member="Sherruk Fett"]

 

[Grrwunhoooll Agaburry]

Ghrom Ran outside with the crowd with his hand up and screaming like everyone else. Once outside Ghrom went up to an officer and pointed inside at [member="Larkoon Darkmat'r"] the Zabrak in the Club, The Zabrak sould be barely seen but it was ok. Ghrom had some what of a Plan. After pointing the Large Alien had a horrorifed look on his face and was slightly crying,having few tears. Some Whining came with it too, Ghrom was scared of atleast looked that way. Mean while Ghrom backed up and sat on Bench outside couple feet away stuffing some dead animal parts from his last hunt in his Rifle bag to Cover it up And his Pistol was covered by his big arms. ​

For Now Ghrom waited. ​

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[member="Cable Smith"]​

 

[Sherruk Fett]

@ Cable Smith [member="Silara Vantai"]

The little traitor! The sith was smart, and idiotic, did she honestly think the battle would be won so easily with him. " Never trust a sith, all they know how to do is lie, and use their karking magic!" . Pausing the massive brute posed a question " Are you the leader of the thirteenth coven? " . He was ready, even vulnerable, he still had a supreme physical advantage over all his enemies here, and size. Moments passed and his position stood the same as before, in a combative stance not everyone here was leaving this building alive. Sherruck would make sure of this, the energy vampires needed to go, they were a threat to his family, the mandode. He could not let a single one of them live, he was the manda'lor's representative on this mission, it was his duty to fight for his way of life.He would need to kill the undead pets first, and then if the sith turned out to side with them, her next. It would be the zabrak's life on the line, he would either go to the manda, in an honorable battle, or survive, and achieve glory. Strategy was needed first, something the sith for a ice brain seemed to not have, the fett needed information, and veronica was the only one to tell him .

 

[Cable Smith]

[member="Silara Vantai"][member="Sherruk Fett"]

Rubbing her temples the small child listened to the both of them spout questions from their filthy faces. "To the Sith." She said in a very polite tone of voice. "I need not your help child, I am old. Much much older than you, and I do not need
the help of a weakling such as yourself." Looking to her two men she waved her hand letting them draw what appeared to be two very scary looking blades from their sides. With both men holding the equivalent of two short swords they began to pace over to the teen. She had barely missed the heart in her first strike and to defeat such foes she knew what she had to do already. "You see I am not to me karked with, I know not of this thirteenth coven, I am a daughter of House Black, enforcer of the dark father's properties and I will not be bullied into submission by the likes of mortals!" With a hiss of her fangs she stuck her fangs out as she pointed her fingers to the mandalorian

With two beastly roars the five foot white Nexu's charged at the mandalorian. They were fast, they had gained over three feet on the man in almost a blink of an eye. The two Nexus came at the mando at two different sides one from the left and the other straight forward leaping into the air coming at the face of the warrior like a undead white torpedo. The sith and mando were at odds perhaps but when it came down to survival it might be a different story.

[member="Veino Garn"] / Cable Smith

Crashing through the windows sending shardes at the men about to assault the young Jedi known as Cable Smith. The glass cut and scrapped at the men who guarded the basement. Looking over to Veino cable could sense that he was here to help, and was slightly annoyed he had to come to the aid of a padawan. "You two have made a big mistak-" cutting himself off he felt something run down the side of his face, lifting his hand up he brushed his gloved hand across his face. Cable simply looked to his rescuer and nodded as a feeling began to wash over him. A feeling of something dark and old. Shortly after the feeling came to them the sound of something odd came to them. Sniiiiffff, sniff, sniff, snnnniiifff. The sounds of a nose inhaling a intoxicating substance could be heard almost ten feet away in the shadows.

"I see you Jedi. The one who walks behind, the marked one of the man who walks behind." Stepping out from the shadows the men's boss came to light. An older more contorted figure of a man, he looked inhuman. Almost old and dying, but a powerful presence followed him. The dark side of the force sept from him in every sense of the word. "I see you Jedi, the man who walks behind sees you." Dressed as in a long dark flowing robe the elder vampire looked at both of them eyes blood shot red and hungry.


[member="Larkoon Darkmat'r"][member="The Shadow King"][member="Ghrom Xenos"]

The officers had been given descriptions of each of the perps on their way over here and to be Frank it wasn't quite hard to spot a Zabrack, the king of a so called empire, and a giant nine foot snake monster. The cops would of been mentally disabled to not notice these people. As the few men approached the giant snake creature that drew both their weapons on the alien as to not take chances. They were told he was armed and they were not about to die over him drawing his weapon first. "GET ON THE GROUND!!" The officer shouted at the alien, more than likely he would have to pay a fine for assault and brandishing weapons in a public place. Nothing serious but it was still a crime none the less.

With two of the four cops busy the other two moved into the club to find Larkoon and The Shadow King, they wanted to end this foolery and see exactly what was going on, shoving their way past people exiting the club they continued to look for the two men wherever they may be.

 

[Sherruk Fett]

[member="Cable Smith"]

Great ,just great the massive warrior would have to pick a target, and fast. He rolled slightly to the right, and stabbed the monster attacking him with pure athleticism to the face, while he may have disabled or maybe even kill the nexus, the attack only worked partly to his advantage. While with his core strength he was now stable, and standing in perfect athletic position his left side was now exposed for the other nexu. The very thought of this made the valiant defender cringe, blood flew everywhere from the impact, more blood stained the black armored mandalorian. It was as if he was a god of close quartered combat, and to be honest, the zabrak always expected a fight no matter what conflict. If anyone was in trouble, it was those who got in his way, no one could easily take down the fett, he had been training his body his entire life to become, a deadly, massive, bulky, and muscle toned weapon. He may not have been as fast in his armor, or explosive, but he definitely had physical prowess in all aspects. He still had the ability to explode, which allowed him to roll in position to stab the nexu, had had the strength and speed to stab the karking fether, and he still had the core strength to be able to control his center of gravity (core). But, would he be able to swiftly kill the other one so quickly, was the question, hopefully the massive warrior would be able to.

 

[Larkoon Darkmat'r]

"Idiots."

Larkoon had enough of this foolery. Somehow, these constables how gotten their hands on how he looks? Bull. The child turns to the direction of police officers and raises his right hand into the air and tugged at [member="The Shadow King"] 's shoulder. "Should we dispose of these worms or should we give them some good dreams..?"
[member="Cable Smith"]

 

[Cable Smith]

[member="Sherruk Fett"]@

Blood spewed from the bodies of the Nexu's as the were pushed back from the hits given to them by the mando. Rotten black blood seeped from their bodies onto the floor, they were nothing but brain dead thralls controlled by telepathy. With a loud roar coming from the both of them they shrugged off their wounds feeling no pain whatsoever. Brandishing their claws like blades the two beasts lunged forward a bit slower than before due to the gaping wounds caused by the warrior. With the first Nexu jumping forward for a head on attack the second targeted the legs and ankles of the black clad warrior. This fight would not end in the swift strike of a single blade, these creatures felt no pain and lived only to serve

 

[Sherruk Fett]

[member="Cable Smith"] [member="Silara Vantai"]

They were not the thirteenth coven, they were called house black, now the warrior knew what he was up against. They must have not been refereed to that for century's, if not a millennium it did not matter at the moment. For kark sake, the demolition man was fighting to rabid nexu want to eat him for lunch. It was surprising how he did not kill the one nexu by stabbing him in the face, how else could he defeat them ? The mandalorian had no idea were the heart was, and how these beasts worked. They were both leaping to tackle him, if he was brought down it would be over. Time was running out, and the fight had begun, dawm sith , they always screwed everything up , the warrior could have gotten more information. Now there was nothing to be gotten, he would be forced to kill these bunch, seconds had passed with these thoughts. The brute had a clever Idea. explosions! Sherruck laughed "Explosions! Hahahahahahaha" , a pyro grenade (fire grenade) was thrown at the beasts, right at the center of the two leaping toward him . A fire scorched the two beasts immediately as if they were pests needed to be exterminated, the fires radius covered almost most of the area inside the room, and slightly outside of the office as well. The black armored tank dove backwards so he would not get caught in the explosion, this was because heat was attracted to the color black. While his armor could withstand the fire for the most part, except for a few joints, the fett would burn alive from the heat that the armor would absorb. It was a flaw the warrior was always angry about, why did the mandalorian color black have to mean justice, and honor? The resourceful zabrak hoped that would be the end of the creatures , the explosions beauty would be ruined if it had not worked. The athlete was definitely crazy, and an explosion's addict, and someone not to be trifled with as well, he could beat his foes up with pure,brute,strength, or explosive speed; or he could blow his foes up with the numerous ordinance he had.in a low and deep voice his speakers of his helmet spoke with masculinity " You see that miss sithy? Thats an explosion! " .

 

[Ellie Mors]

[media]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=avM_UsVo0IA[/media]
Silara stood by and watched patiently as the physically small vampire spat threats and other nonsense, as she was to be approached by two thralls that seemed to continuously get up and strike back after their repeated defeat, all of this while the Mandalorian fished out some sort of device and threw it. It was in that moment that she was presented with several options, all of which were to be forseen with her as a victor, and one of the other groups - or both - to be pushed to their knees in defeat. "My plotting, Mandalorian, was preceded by much more foresight than you can possibly imagine." She replied heatedly, lifting her right hand as she spoke to brush aside the grenade and the two approaching thralls like rag-dolls, the ensuing explosion charring their marred bodies as she stepped into the room, flames snaking around her from the ground. Her right hand reached back while still up by her face and pulled the band that intricately tied her hair in place, allowing its length to fall down and around her shoulder, while the wardens cloak protected her lower body and legs from the flames of the grenade in totality. "It would do you good to learn from a master, feth." The teenager continued, not hesitating to continue walking towards the vampire that had insulted her.

She knew what to expect however, and with a small grin, one which had crept across her lips like the shadow she claimed to love, Silara made a firm pushing motion against the wall with her right hand again, though this time there was visible distortion of the atmosphere at her palm and around her hand. Unlike her previous usage of trivial pushes, pulls, and generic movements through telekinesis, Silara was actively using a more concentrated form of the force-push technique, and after a short delay - merely seconds - a rippling sensation of concussive force was propelled into the thralls, pushing them hard into the wall and then through it, out into the streets below. "The house of Black? I suppose you have use after all." She said smugly, standing before the small vampire's desk. "How much would your 'Dark Father' pay for a girl such as yourself? Or perhaps your ownership of this...club...is all that you are worth." Silara added with slight amusement, pulling on her saber shoto with the force as to bring it to her right hand.
[member="Sherruk Fett"]
[member="Cable Smith"]

 

[Sherruk Fett]

[member="Silara Vantai"]

The sith was smart, she had used his own pyro grenade to not only eliminate his threat, but hers as well. Flames scorched the undead carcasses to nothing but ash, It had made him more weary of the sith, while he could take her on. Tactically it would be smart to team up with her for now, but not forever. The mandalorian believed in the honor bound code his vod followed, the sith was involved with people who started a war with them, and slaughtered his family, and friends. The warrior stood silent, watching what was going on, the more massive, bulky, and muscle bound being of the two stood two steps to her left with two more steps behind her. The demolition expert needed to be smart about this, he now had a stun grenade in hand if a fight broke out, this may have been there only lead. It would be smart to at least question the child vampire, after the sith of course was done yipping about the darkside to his target. " I advice you that she is our only lead, you can maim her, like I plan on doing. But do not kill her, or I will be forced to knock you out , and carry you on my back." . Like before, for now the two were allies, it would not be smart to kill each other until the threat is dealt with. Waiting for an agreement, the zabrak's T-Visor peered at his work ,what a beautiful remnant of his work , security was coming they would have to be off soon.