Under the Storm(Mandalorians/Sith)

[Mirta Kar]

Mirta smiled, it wasn't everyday her plan had worked. That was when she pulled out her toy... the two were busy with each other so she shot her own missile launcher, It would blast the cover and if all went as planned, the people behind it to pieces . She held it up, waiting for a good time to aim, her sensors barely picking them up due to the storm. That was when she saw a second figure, which gave her enough of a presence to ensure that the guidance system of her missile would go up and then down to hit them from above. It was genius and hopefully killed the damn sith. She fired, the missile arching up and adjusting for the storm. It was her hope that it hit them square, leaving nice bite size pieces of sith. She was going to finish this battle, with a mandolorian victory. She had healed up thanks to bacta, and her suit. She was ready to fight some more, and if this missle hit, as she waited those precious seconds, then she was ready to help bear.

 

[Nisha Decrilla]

Kaine/Mirta

Anaya's eyes had closed but movement made them snap open again and she raised her sabers ready to activate them, but she recognised the suit and relaxed. "What took you so long?" she snapped. As she took one of the solutions her produced and administered them to herself. Her anger was not directed at him, not truly. She was angry she had been out done by the Mandalorian woman but Kaine was the nearest to her. She ripped off her rebreather and took the one he offered her, reattaching it.

She could feel both solutions beginning to work, not only was the pain ebbing away but she could feel the force slowly returning to her. She held out her palm and tried to summon a bacta patch for her leg from the med pack for her leg. It twitched, rose a few inches and then dropped again.

"I'm going to kill that mandalorian queen with my bare fucking hands for this." She snatched the pad up and stuck it over the knife wound in her leg, which had soaked her trousers with blood. "Scrap that, I'm going to catch her, then reduce her to a snivelling wreck kill her, revive her and do it all over again."

An sudden warning, however faint in the force made her stop and look at Kaine she could hear the hiss of a projectile. "Kaine..." she said softly her eyes wide with helplessness. This was all on him now, until the force fully returned to her.

 

[Darth Carnifex]

Kaine smiled under his mask as Anaya accepted, although with quite the snippy tone, his gear. He felt it too, felt it stronger than Anaya because of her depletion in the force but him being unhindered. He swung his head upward as the missile was mere meters from hitting them, and instinct took over Kaine's senses as he reacted with a violent impulse. He shoved his right hand towards the fastly approaching missile, time seemingly slowing down for Kaine as his force-attuned senses took over and allowed him to react quicker than the average soldier. He wrenched the missile with the force, his fingers curling down towards his palm as he did, and flung it in the general direction of where it originated with a snarl. Spittle covered the inside of his mask as he swung the missile away from them both, hatred welling up that not only would some fool full of bravado would try to kill Anaya, but him. He was Zambrano, he was Lord Infinitous incarnate! He would not allow this infidelity to continue any longer, and as the missile disappeared in a shockwave of fire and death, he summoned forth the one weapon he had not planned on using today, a lightsaber several times longer than a average blade, adorned in chrome and gold. With a flick of his thumb he activated the single crimson blade, which bathed Kaine in a hellish glow as the Dark Side enveloped him like a maelstrom of hate and rage, and with nothing holding him back he rushed off, using the force to augment his speed and agility, to track down the blasphemous mongrel who dared attack him.

 

[Daxton Bane]

It took the Mandalore only moments before he told the Sith what he wanted to know, if only to spare his wife and child. "See that wasn't so hard, now was it? I knew you would see things my way. It was foolish to think you could resist anyway." Transmitting the data to fleet command, he request priority heavy bombing missions in the location where the Mandalorian command was based. Taking out the command was like lopping off the head of the dragon. These Mandalorians would be brought to heel as last and he would be one more step closer to his goal.

With a snap of his fingers his team reformed around him and they cloaked themselves as their column moved forward to their next objective.

 

[Akaan'ade Be'Solus]

Kal hoped dearly that Jorn was securely atop the droid as he engaged thrusters, the droid storming forwards. Hurriedly he pulled up, sending the droid zooming upwards in a crazed spiral. Disengaging the afterburners, he enabled all flight protocols, allowing the droid to drift through the sky under his command. Lowering the droid slightly, they skimmed across the rooftops, seeking out Daxton. He assumed they would find him through the infernos he left behind, but they could only hope as much.

 

[Mirta Kar]

Somewhere near Daxton
The fact that Daxton and his group were a large enough force that the journeyman protectors had no problem finding him, that was when they set up an ambush. They hated the fact that they had to lose people but they knew that if they timed it right they could hurt the Sith. That was when they lingered and interrogated a man, it was that moment when they began interrogating the last few alive that they started the ambush. Suddenly missiles and fire burst into the columns of droids and men, They would leave none of the alive as a couple jury rigged planes dropped bombs on the columns. They would have the last laugh as they poured down murder on the sith.
Kaine/Mirta/other sith
Mirta cursed as she rolled away from the missile, it seemed she missed on with her grenade. She dropped her missle launcher and tossed a pressure sensitve anti personal grenade at the approaching sith while laying down fire. She would not be defeated again. She hated the sith more than she hated small spaces and many other things. She would not be defeated or let the sith take another planet.

 

[Akaan'ade Be'Solus]

They shot through the sky, all weapons engaged. Daxton was their only objective, all they sought to find, and destroy. First they needed to do the former. "What is Daxton's location?" He roared over the booming winds, hoping for any kind of response. He pulled the droid into a steep left bank, bringing it closer to the ground, and further from the winds.

 

[Daxton Bane]

Grinning ferally as he watched the Mandalorian riding the droid overhead, as he raised his hand to stop his second in command from taking the shot with the snipe rifle. Taking the sniper rifle, he took careful aim and focused through the force, achieving unnerving accuracy before he said one word, "Pull."

The assembed squad of sith, seized the droid and its passenger in mid air, preventing him from moving or getting off at the precise moment Daxton pulled the trigger. A single fuse bolt of green plasma flashed out, hitting the Mandalorian square in the middle of the back. The shot was designed to miss all the vital organs, but hitting the power supply of the Mandalorian's armor, shorting out his systems as he fell to the ground with a near fatal wound.

"Bye bye birdie." Daxton chuckled as he handed the rifle back to his squad member. "Ground force command, this is Bane. All Sith squads are to immediately switch to the following. Position shield units to protect the Sith commandos. Sith Commandos utilized Force Push to recon by force enemy positions. Send any projectile weapons including grenades back towards the enemy. Should any grenadiers be spotted they are to be primary targets. Pull out their pins immediately, crush the grenades before they can begin an upwards arc. Understood?"

Igniting his lightsabers, the Sith Knight lead the rush attack on the remaining Journeyman defenders attacking his frontlines, cutting a swathe of blood, death and destruction in his wake.

"Welcome to your doom!" He intoned as he cleaved a mandalorian down the middle and kicked the separating halves aside, "Is there any among you stupid enough to face me? Daxton Bane, Harbringer of the Night!"

 

[Jorn Mair]

Jorn tookk the grenades and put them on his bandolier. They fit snugly on to this chest. He moved out of the way when the Droid came down and landed. He saw how big it was and amazed himself. when he was told to climb abord he did so. He got into a somewhat comfortible postion. The droid didnt waste any time as it zoomed into the air looking for Daxton.

He knew that Daxton was going to look for something and he needed weak people to find out information. They followed in his wake of destruction and carnage. When he was called to see where he was he answered, "We need to find the house he entered. If hes trying to find out where we may have our leaders or a large stash of weapons hell look for a person to threaten. find the end of the carnage and we will find him."

 

[Verz Horak]

Verz moved through the house, looking for Sith. He saw one using a communicator, but as he approached, she spun around with a lightsaber in hand. He shot her quickly and efficiantly. No prisoners today. He left the house and saw Jorn and Kal. He ran over to them.
"Good to see you ner vode."

 

[Daxton Bane]

Daxton cut down the Journeymen Protectors like a hot blade through dry grass. Most didn't have time to scream before their lives were abruptly ended. So much for the vaulted Mandalorian battle powers. Perhaps they were more suited against Jedi. Those grandmothers had stupid notions of fair play after all. Someone threw a grenade at them and Daxton caught it with force in mid air which prompted it to explode immediately, but the Sith was wary of such tactics.

Having wrapped the grenade with the Force, the resulting shrapnel was suspended in midair. The flight of its deadly shards nulled as Daxton rotated the shards in amusement before sending them flying at a highly intensified velocity among the defenders, cutting and maiming them with their own weapons.

"What a bunch of weaklings. I had better sport fighting Gamorrians." He commented derisively.

 

[Akaan'ade Be'Solus]

OOC Daxton, did you shoot me down or another war droid?

 

[Darth Carnifex]

Kaine brought his saber up and backed away from the bouncing grenade before standing his ground, deflecting shot after shot either back towards the shooter or away from his body, even though his armor would be able to absorb and shrug off blaster bolts with ease. Kaine suddenly disengaged and using force speed, ducked behind a nearby building and scaled it with relative ease, reaching the rooftop within a few seconds. He jumped over to another building, landing with a dull thud as he leaped over the side, coming around to land to the left of Mirta by at least 4-6 meters away, and used both hands to send a massive force wave down the street directly in front of him towards the Mando. Any objects not attached to anything would be caught in the wave, while loose pieces of ferrocrete would be ripped away and sent down the street. It was a wide, less-focused attack but a dangerous one as not only did the wave become a problem, but the objects it carried with it were also.

 

[Verz Horak]

Verz decided that they needed reinforcements to retake the lost half of the capitol. He activated his long range comm and contacted the ships in orbit.
"This is Rally Master Horak, requesting heavy vehicle support. I repeat, requesting vehicle support."

 

[Daxton Bane]

OOC - Yes Kal I shot at you.

 

[Lance of Dreams]

Edard- Acadia City

As the Tusken watched him pull the blaster from his hands he took the shots full on with a grunt, his armor absorbing most of it but the damage was still done. As the saber tried to close in on him he rolled forward into a firing stance, and activated flame thrower, empting it completely on the Sith, and quickly discarded his weapon. He pulled a two handed grip to combat his floating lightsabers with his sword. He figured if he could put enough pressure and force on the blades and sith he could break his concentration, the basis of his power. Thus he swung powerfully to knock back the sabers that were following him with just enough force that he wasn't over powering and over extending his abilities. One knock back, two knock back, and then he assumed his enemy would be behind him now so he twirled for decapitation. He thought of the other apprentices coming to the aid of their master, and he needed to adjust his priorities.

Next chance he got he'd blow this Sith sky high long enough to escape and hunt the bigger target. He had enough with this fight, and the enemy was no coward in this case, he needn't kill him this day. As he swung for the decapitation, he let one hand go so as to grab a chemical impact grenade. The Tusken would be fine, filtering out the poison through his suit, but he didn't think his Sith friend would be as lucky; and if he thought he was going to stop it by flinging it with the force? Not so, it was already active and prepared to blow. He could have any number of lightsabers he wanted, he was going to get doused in a chem bath.

"Kill you later Sith." Where his last words to the Sith before the explosion would go off, and Kyr would go running towards the water tower to stop the Sith plot.

(OOC: Attempting to exit duel to chase after Kiara, you may pursuit)

 

[Daxton Bane]

Daxton gutted the last Mandalorian Journeyman facing his unit, drenching the ground in blood and guts, the place looked like a mad version of charnel house. Surrounded by so much death and suffering, Daxton relished the sensation and drank deep of the power. Even with their mass human wave tactics, these enemies were nothing but insignificant bugs. Drawing on the dark side, the Sith Knight and his column closed in on the enemy headquarters. Time to finish the game and behead the leadership of this pathetic planet.

 

[Verz Horak]

The tank arrived by transport ship, landing near Verz's position.
"Rally Master! Ready for battle!" said the tank crew as they greeted Verz.
Verz climbed the side of the tank, and it started moving forward, when a distress call originating from the capitol building was recieved. The crew leader informed Verz, and he ordered them to move to the Capitol building. The tank moved as quickly as it could toward the center of the city.

 

[Mirta Kar]

e fact that Daxton and his group were a large enough force that the journeyman protectors had no problem finding him, that was when they set up an ambush. They hated the fact that they had to lose people but they knew that if they timed it right they could hurt the Sith. They got into positions and waited. That was when they started the ambush waiting for the force to get far enough in. Suddenly missiles and gunfire burst into the columns of droids and men, They would leave none of the alive as a couple jury rigged speeder's dropped bombs on the columns. They would have the last laugh as they poured down murder on the sith. The attack was sudden and harsh as they poured tons of firepower into the sith approaching command.

 

[Akaan'ade Be'Solus]

The droid was pulled to a halt as Kal felt the force constrict them both, preventing movement. The droid slowly sank towards the ground, Kal staring in terror at the horde of Sith, Daxton at their front. "Jorn. Jump!" He screamed, hoping to save his comrade's life while he could. A green bolt flew towards him, slamming into the back of his armour, his HUD deactivated and movement severely limited. He felt the force relent its grasp, him and the droid plummeting towards the ground.
Disappearing behind the cover of the buildings, he reactivated the droid's flight protocols, shooting back up into the sky. A lack of power only meant a lack of general movement, whereas his fingers were still mobile, as was his head, albeit without a HUD. He brought the droid back round towards the horde of Sith, spraying them with pulse-wave cannons, laser fire and shatter-missiles, bombing them with several mines for good measure. He hoped that this distraction would allow Jorn to get closer to them, if he was still alive.