Under the Storm(Mandalorians/Sith)

[Daxton Bane]

So they weren't going to chase after his images, these armadillos were smarter than the average ones. But that made the fight so much more interesting. Using the Force, he summoned strong winds bearing dust, soot and debris, enough to reduce visibility to no more than a few feet. That would neutralize their range advantage, and put him more or less on equal footing. The trash and other sand would play havoc on their sensors, which made him even harder to track.

Sensing where his enemies were through the Force, he stalked Jorn. Briefly appearing through the dust for a second, as if taunting him before being lost in the swirl of sand and dirt. "So a real man strikes from ambush after challenging to a melee fight? Right Jorn. I wasn't born yesterday. Mia was right about you. You are a half man." Daxton's voice seemed to boom and echo giving no indication of his position.

He switched off his lightsabers so as not to give away his position by their glow. Let them struggle to find him, stepping close so that is seemed he was whispering in Jorn's right ear. "Mia was a real tasty treat and a great ride. Too bad you abandoned her to die. Just like you always do when things get tough." Without warning, Daxton stabbed the alchemical blade at back of Jorn's meaty right thigh as he laughed diabolically.

 

[Verz Horak]

[OOC: Daxton, I fail to see how you can still use the Force after the Forcebreaker detonated.]

 

[Daxton Bane]

[Verz, you didn't hit Daxton. You hit an illusion of Daxton which then multiplied into six forms that ran away. The fact that all your shots went through me should have been an indication it wasn't real. Furthermore, even if you did hit Daxton, it still wouldn't affect him because his armor is fully sealed environmental suit. There is no way he would be able to inhale the gas in the first place.]

 

[Danni Kestral]

Moridin/Emberli
Capital-sandstorm

Danni bent backwards with a loud "Foom!", right hand touching the ground, left hand outstretched and still holder her lightsaber as Emberli's wrist missile whizzed past her where her chest had just been. Tightening her core muscles she bent straight once more just as the missile impacted with the wall some ten feet behind her. She jumped then, clearing the shrapnel and flying debris, but landing too far away to immediately engage the Mandalorian as he faced off with Darth Moridin. Taking a quick look around for enemies, she spotted a beautiful red Twi'lek fighting more of the soliders. Torn as to what to do next, she called to the Twi'lek, "Hey Red! How's it going? Need a hand?" Seeing the woman in action, Danni smiled darkly. "Yeah, never mind. I'munna go this way."

She ran in a semi-circle, positioning herself to come in behind Emberli Garett while he was busy with the Sith Master, and waited for an opportunity to strike.

 

[Akaan'ade Be'Solus]

[Daxton: "put him more or less on equal footing." Equal footing!? You have 6 duplicates of yourself, and enough lightsabers to take on 3 of us at once!]

 

[Verz Horak]

"Fierfek! These are fakes! Use your thermal cams!"
Verz switched his helmet's settings with the blink of an eye from normal feed to thermal, and saw all of the adverseries before them were not there. The Force couldn't fool a computer. He scanned the nearby area, looking for their foe.

 

[Akaan'ade Be'Solus]

Kal slung the rifle back over his shoulder, sliding a GSI pistol from a belt-mounted holster. Hearing his comrade's shouts he activated thermal vision, gripping the pistol with both hands for maximum accuracy. The maelstrom of dust Daxton had created now only somewhat clouded his view, instead of obstructing it. Pulling back the slide of the high-powered pistol, he left the small room, stepping back into the open air.

His eyes darted around suspiciously, searching for the illusive Sith. He made sure to stray away from where Daxton's illusions where, as there was an undetonated plasma grenade lying between them, the detonator switch resting on his belt. The Sith was either well hidden or long gone, no signs of him on the sensors.

 

[Mirta Kar]

Mia used her sensors to scan for Daxton, while the storm would stop her visuallying seeing him, She could find his heat signiture or life signs. And that was what she was after . " I think he went after Jorn, he separated from us and is a perfect target for someone trying to stalk us. " She said looking in the direction Jorn went, She made her way that direction, she didn't want to lose another friend, she still hoped they could find Mia. She threw every sort of scanner her suit to muster to figure out where that Bastard was , and she would find and kill him. She moved up slowly on the look out for Sith and waiting for her teammates.

 

[Carbon]

Danni/Moridin
Capital

Curiously, the man was using a spear and shield combination; strange. Regardless, he opened with a blatant horizontal swipe towards Em's legs who simply feathered his rocket and rose into the air enough that it passed harmlessly under him. Immediately he dropped back down while firing a wrist laser shot from his arm at Moridin.

It was a conservative opening by both sides, but he had a blue Sith behind him; the 360 degree field of view offered by Mandalorian HUD's informed him as much.

 

[Soliath Devin Talith]

Danni/Emberli/Anaya
Capital
As the bolts flew towards him a small energy shield immediately formed itself on Moridins left arm. The bolts struck the shield an immediately bounced off, flying into the ground and air. The Dreadlord smirked slightly. He had never used a light-shield before, he had always used a standard metal one when practicing with a spear and shield. This way however he had the use of his left hand, something that was very...handy.

The Dreadlord pulled his spear back, letting it fly through his open grip until he held the middle of it. Then Moridin rushed forward. He used the force, and entirely closed the remaining distance between himself and Emberli. He swung the spear, gripping it in both of his hands and slicing towards Emberli's under arm. At the same time he shuffled his right foot forward aiming to hook it behind Emberli's left leg.

 

[Jorn Mair]

Jorn was alone in the storm of dust and rocks. He had his heat vision and it was working but only slightly. He moved to the inside of a building to get out of the storm. Jorn hated it how Daxton had seemed to evade everything from bolts to grenads and even zombies when they were in the temple. He was nervous that Daxton may be some where that his systems were not picking up. He needed to find him. He was going to defeat him.

He entered the kitchen of the house and saw that the family that was living here was about to eat when the attacks happened. he saw a child that had glass sticking out of him. the child had been hit with flying glass and bled everywhere. there were blood trails out the door to get some hwere safe. Jorn new that the amount of blood here in the house and the trail was enough to kill someone. Another loss for the Mandalorins. Jorn saw a meat cleaver an picked that up. it may be useful.

 

[Daxton Bane]

Without warning purple smoke began to congeal and take the shape of the Sith Knight, a dull blade in one hand and unlit lightsaber in the other. "No more lackeys to do your bidding Jorn? Now you pay for Mia!" Leaping forward, he stabbed at the other's hand with the blade and ignited the lightsaber aimed at his opponent's shoulder blade.

The home was tight quarters, not much room for maneuverability but ideal for Daxton's preferred dirty way of fighting.

 

[Jorn Mair]

Jorn didnt like the very close quaters that Daxton just appeard out of thin air. It scared him shitless. he turened around fast to see a blade and a lighsaber comming for him. Jorn very quickly grabed the lightfixture that was above him and swung his legs foward to hit Daxton comming at him. If he didnt conect it would give him room and make Daxton back off alittle. He answred him "I dont need lakeys to beat you betrayer!"

 

[Daxton Bane]

Not for a second did Daxton flinch from his attack, rushing to meet Jorn, blades at the ready, he planned to sink them deep into the Mandalorians flesh. Grunting as the legs hit his armor, he grinned ferally as he twisted the blades in his opponents flesh.

"Nowhere to run, Jorn. This time I will finish the job I started."

 

[Jorn Mair]

The Metal blade bit thought his armor. He roared in pain. Jorn had slightly dodged the lighsaber when he moved into the blade. Hed rather be stabed then carterized. When Daxton was talking to him, Jorn had grabbed the cleaver from his belt and had it in his hand behind his back. with out a word he rased the blade in his hand and stabbed at the Zabrak. He wasnt going to just stab it once he was going to stab the Sith as many times as he could. he hated him. He thought to himself. "If this is all hes going to do then I can do better."

 

[Daxton Bane]

Daxton's armor was designed to deflect lasers and lightning, not the prolonged brutal and mindless assault of a blade. Desperately he lashed out with a force enhanced kick to push back his foe before the armor was breached. Even then the mirrored finish was marred and scratched where the blade had hit him many times.

Crossing the alchemical blade with his lightsaber, causing the feedback to throw off sparks, he feigned to the left before launching two stabs towards his opponent's thigh. "She said you would come back, you know. I knew it was a lie. You left us to die."

 

[Jorn Mair]

Jorn had got the room he wanted. he was puched backwards to hit the sink and below him were his blades that he droped when he had grabed the light fixture. He didnt wait for Daxton to talk again before he grabe his Swords from the floor. Moving as fast as a human could he tried to block the cut comming for him. But daxton was faking that hit. He got stabed in the thigh once. he spun his sword in a circle to bat the second strike at his thigh. Jorn wante dot try something and he hope it worked. To begin he advanced on Daxton with one blade at each sholder and would feint both blades to miss Daxtons block so his blades would pas by mere millimeters and would then stab at Daxton in the stomach.

 

[Daxton Bane]

Daxton wasn't expecting the blade that sank deep into his gut. Stepping backwards slowly, his arms lowered to his side, you could see the blood oozing from the wound. "You bastard." That kind of wound was painful and lingering, unless it was attended to.

What Jorn didn't know was even as the blade exited Daxton's flesh, the Orbalisks were flooding his body with toxins and adrenaline to compensate for the wound. It would heal in minutes, but it hurt like hell and burned through his veins.

Pointing his dull blade at Jorn's direction, he used the force to yank the wiring from the roof and wrap it around the mandalorian's neck before slamming him head first into the stove.

 

[Jorn Mair]

Jorn heard a rumble in the cealing as cords poped out from the light fixture, Wrapping around his neck He droped his swords so he could cluch his neck. The wires were hard pressed against his armor, so he couldnt get a grip and yank them off. Jorn knew that he was going to get hit right after and currled up in a ball using all of his weight to possably pull the cords from the cealing. He was hopping that Daxton wasnt controling the strength of the cords. If so Jorn could get to the ground and cut them with his blades or the cleaver.

 

[Daxton Bane]

Daxton wasn't focusing, he was enveloped in a rage and had utilized the cords as an improvised garrote. As Jorn got to the ground he was easily able to sever it and free himself. Pointing the blade at the table, Daxton began throwing everything that wasn't nailed down towards Jorn. It wouldn't do much damage but it served as a distraction so he could yank the gas line and tie it around Jorn's leg before running out of the room. The sparks from the shorted ceiling wire should trigger an explosion which would take out anyone in the room.