Coci Heavenshield
Dawnguard Grand Master
Asaak Tey | Lok Jorunn | Maya Whitelight | Hasjo Hallu | Cambria Zadira | CHANI | Cleopatra | Connor Harrison | Gurbot Luk | Ace Thrakish | Hawk Solo | Farnyr | Dalur | Habaek | Erek'Ard Wagvar | Iris Tyrad | Les Hender Nesheph | Relic | Judah Lesan | Xander Carrick | William Trager | Yinch | Varesk Fey'lya | Ilanthria | Rasu Gan | Vexander Graves | Josiah Denko | Leori Sheltrak | Rianna Organa | Aika Kawakami | Marek S'hadar | Thurion Heavenshield | Sukh'Al'Lee | The Ethelwulf
Iella's mind is focused on the immediate situation, her mind clear and her body summon the force. She had been in that many wars in the past to know of the dangers and is well hardened to it all, a sad fact of her life with the Republic and now here it is on their door step. Banking hard right .. "Roger that Connor .. get the injured to safety and form up a defense .. I am going to pick a fight". With the communication cut she pushed the fighter forward and over the top of the enemy before she pulled the ship around for the first run.
She had limited weapons so she had to make this run count. Bringing the ship low she could see the enemy moved back to regroup, the Silver Jedi had managed to push them back but it was only a matter of time before their second wave would come. With target lock on the main group of the enemy, she open fire as they retreated away from the Temple, two concussion missiles flew form the Interceptor and hit the ground taking out a number of the Gormak, dirt and rock exploded into the air as the missiles hit and this move would put a dint in them, however she had no more missiles left. Another hard right and Iella flew to a near by clearing to land to enter the fight on ground.
The canopy popped open, unclicking the harrness she jumped out and ignited her white blade. Standing on the wing of the ship she ascertained the her position to them and noticed a gap in their front. Flanking them on the left, Iella ran to engaged the enemy. Building up inside her is the love to 'hunt', her sense attuned to the force heightened and pushed to her limbs giving them strength for the fight. She is in no armour today and needs to be mindful of this, only her flight suit and her blade providing a barrier between the enemy weapons. As she near the first line of enemy soldiers, the hatred and anger from the Gormak fuelling her using it to power her form of Vaapad. Iella has the strength of mind to be able to utilise this to her advantage and pull back from it.
With a growl forming in her mouth Iella, lunged forward .. her blade a blur as many rapid strikes cut down the nearest opponents. Her white blade forming an extention of her .. of her arm dispatched many enemy but yet they still come. Moving toward the front line .. blaster bolts began to shower upon her, she moved to deflect them, abandoning Vaapad for the moment, in order to protect herself. It was at this moment she notice a figure among them, which made Iella stop and look on in disbelief ... Master Sochi Ru, leading the enemy?
An overwhelming sense of darkness engulfed her at this point, making her buckle under it weight, she had to get out of there or be over run by the enemy. Her mind disconnected with the seeming betrayal of her friend. Turning Iella, ran back toward her ship, with the intention of making her way to the Temple. A shot rang out as she retreated, a bolt from a blaster, hitting Iella on the side, searing the flight suit and burning her skin, it was graze but the pain made her scream out with pain and fall to the ground.