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Waking the Bear. [Mando/Sith]

@[member="Darth Moridin"]​
Central Park, Capital City​
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Too fast and acrobatic to be picked up or caught by a hand, the little green monk deflected the Sith Sword upwards with his lightsaber and immediately followed with a lightning quick sweeping motion of the sword.

For a moment, Teferi wondered why a 6'2" man would lean over to grab the leg of a being only 3'4".
 
@[member="Teferi Efreet"]
Moridin countered the little green man's blade using the the momentum of his own. He clashed his Sith Sword with the mans Lightsaber, and then used a hinge within the crescent blade to lock the grandmasters lightsaber in place against his own sword. Then in the next second Moridin let loose a massive burst of Sith Lightning.
 
@[member="Darth Moridin"]

The green monk's hand shot out to block the lightning with a Force Push, gathering all the energy between them. His other hand, gripping his locked lightsaber, flicked the off switch and let go. The Unified Force emanated from Teferi, sending the lightsaber hilt back to his belt while his now free hand sent yet another Force Push towards the Sith Blade to hold it at bay.

The Grandmaster's livid green eyes locked on the Sith Emperor's face, memorizing it, scowling at it with concentration.
 
@[member="Teferi Efreet"]
Moridin held the little man in place, using the force lightning and his own personal strength. He let his muscles bolster. He grinned, and then looked down at the little green man. He was certainly stronger than the little alien, and perhaps he was a better fighter as well. His green grew wider as he pushed against the little master, and then surged forward.

With his right foot The Emperor moved forward, sending a very hard kick towards Teferi's face.
 

Ashin Varanin

Professional Enabler
RELAY STATION

YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE


Further explosions ripped through the building, and the deafened Sith Master whirled by instinct as the floor she had raised began to fall again -- the natural progression of such things. She picked the direction of the now-vanished exterior wall, for fear of being buried in rubble, and her leap began just as a Mandalorian dropped down in front of her and fired his shotgun. Instinct brought up her arm to cover her face, but pellets ripped across the exposed portions of her face, carving deep furrows.

By chance, her leap had put her not far from where he now stood. After all, there were only two ways to go: towards the wall, and away from it. And away would put her squarely in the middle of a building that was most certainly coming down at some point in the near future.

Of course, that still left her bleeding freely and standing beside a moderately surprised-looking Mandalorian. She rolled what felt like a partially dislocated shoulder and tossed him a two-fingered salute, then Force-leaped out the side of the building as the Mandos began to boil out of the hole. She rolled in midair to face them. Apart from the experts she had fought, there were at least a dozen other survivors.

Not for long.

Apologies, Darth, she sent to Apparatus as she flew back. She grabbed the remains of the building with her mind and pulled, putting every ounce of her frustration into the telekinesis. Nothing motivated anger like failure, and Ashin was furious. The relay tower was down, the station was gutted -- its only use was as a weapon.

Her feet hit the ground and dug in as an avalanche of gutted building slid down in an attempt to bombard and bury all the Mandalorians.
 
Galen could feel the drop ship getting closer to ground. He felt his muscles tighten as the adrenalin began to flow throw his body. He longed for battle. He watched his men, some were checking there blaster cartages others were merely waiting, like a predator waits before its prey. “Ground time, 50 seconds, LZ is hot” the pilot said coming over the comm system. Galen and his squad stood up and took a landing formation. “Squad, No mercy, No Prisoners, No Mistakes, If it moves shoot it, if it’s still breathing shoot it again.” His squad nodded and replied yes sir in unison” Ground time, 10 seconds, LZ is hot” the pilot said coming over the comm system once more.
The door flew open, “MOVE, MOVE, MOVE.” Screamed Galen jumping first from the platform, he hit the ground rolling with the rest of his squad. The bright glow and heat of the dropship’s cannons reflecting on his armor as the ship provided cover fire. The ship quickly pulled up as he got his squad into position. They were taking small arms fire. Galen lowered his rangefinder and directed his machine gunner to fire on the left flank.
 
Relay Station
@[member="Verz Horak"], @[member="A 'den"], @[member="Ashin Varanin"], @[member=Hutuun'Kyramud], @[member="Halik Falkosi"]

The relay station violently shook as more explosions rocked it. Darth Apparatus stood as if he had no worry. The ceiling before him collapsed - inhibiting his ability to pursue the Mandalorians as they attempted to escape. For several seconds, Darth Apparatus stared at the permacrete rubble in front of him.

The scene further developed without the Darth's input. With the Mandalorians just about to escape out the hole created earlier, Ashin then threatened to bring down the rest of the building with the Force. The message she sent to the Darth was a sign of her knowing that doing so endangered him.

Yet, at the moment Ashin's telekinetic influence began to act on the relay station, a section of the wall near where the ceiling collapsed shot out as if another explosion detonated just behind it. When some of the dust settled, Darth Apparatus could have been seen with his left hand stretched out toward the newly created hole.

Without sparing a second, Darth Apparatus leaped out of the building as its inevitable destruction began. He reached the ground with a loud thud and in a three-point landing - unharmed due to the possible use of the Force. Being at a safe distance away due to his jump, he then stood up and turned back to see if the Mandalorians get caught in the building's fall.
 

Jorn Mair

Guest
Relay station

Jorns gun ship was near by the relaystation from a few large blasts followed by the sound of a building falling. He grabbed the contrils from the pilot and slipd the ship just at the very edge of the buidling to leave anough space for the Mandalorian Brothers to get out. He said over his com as the building fell in the side of the ship stopping the building form falling all the way "Looks like you guys may need another hand!"

Jorn jummped out and landed on the ground. He outstreched his hand to help his Brothers up. "Come on guys they'll be closing in on us soon."
 
Relay Station
London bridge is falling down, falling down...

The blast from his slugthrower caught the Dark Jedi, surprisingly. Even more surprising, she gave a salute and jumped out the freaking hole in the wall. He was about to follow her with his jetpack, when the building shook violently. It seemed she was using the Force to tryand bury the Mandos. He cursed, looking for a way out of the situation. He saw a hole in the near wall open up, and he took the opportunity. He jumped out,and engaged his jetpack for a controlled descent. He landed, and thankfully all his brothers and sisters were there.He spun around as he heard the roar of engines, and spotted Jorn's gunship. He hailed him on a com channel.

"You're a little late to the party! You missed the fireworks!"
 
Capital City
@[member="Reyven Samoth"]

He wasn't distracted. This was all part of what it meant to have a ground game. Naturally the Sith wasn't just going to accept everything that was done to him. No, he would fight back. And considering he was wearing gauntlets that gave him hefty strength, Kamon knew that he was going to have to do what he could to avoid the Sith's hands. That being the case, when he reached for him, he was was ready with his next move.

Spinning around the grabbed leg, he scissored his legs around Reyven's arm, intent on grabbing it near the shoulder with interlocked feet. As he did so, the leg he helt was pulled back towards Reyven's back, which Kamon had moved to come around onto. It was a lot like wrestling, but it was all moves that he'd been taught when he was training on Eshan years ago. Not every fight could be won while standing, so one had to be prepared to fight on the ground just as well.
 

Sirella Valkner

Because I'm a plant.
Plane Dome
@[member="Emberli Garett"]
“You will destroy species to get what you want.” Sirella repeated the words. “You would destroy species to get what you want.” She chuckled and sat up to look the man in the eyes, or close as she could to doing so. “All to get what you want.” She licked her lips, “And what do you want? What is the end game here Mandalore?”


(OOC: Okay two things. 1. Hurt myself really bad yesterday so slow to post. 2. This is the fourth time I've hit post... and so far it isn't showing up in the thread for me. So if I've posted like 4 times... there you have it.)
 

Reyven Samoth

Grand Lord of the Tribe
Capital
@[member="Kamon Vondiranach"]

Instead of acting as a solid base for him to roll around on, Reyven let his momentum flip them over. As he positioned onto his back, Reyven rolled, putting them both on their back. Of course this made it more difficult for his leg to be bent to any kind of awkward position, as his foot hit the ground.

And, of course, his hand was still free. With Kamon's legs locked around his shoulder, he took advantage of the grip and swung his hand back in towards the joint. His goal was to shred through any flesh and crush any bone of the Jedi he could get that hand onto unless he broke the hold to get distance.
 
Plant Dome
@[member="Sirella Valkner"]

"Freedom and prosperity for my people so they can do with their lives what they want, without fear of not having a home... all because some trumped up megalomaniac decided he needed to replay an ages old galactic conflict."

There was a fire in his eyes now, barely visible through the opaque visor so characteristic of Mandalorians. "And a good lay now and again wouldn't hurt anyone."
 

Sirella Valkner

Because I'm a plant.
Plane Dome
@[member="Emberli Garett"]
“Is that an invitation?” She asked letting out a lust filled sigh. Leaning forward she leaned against the mandalore resting her body on his and allowing him to make any overtures. “You must realize that it isn’t as simple as that,” she whispered into his ear. “If you win this war,the galaxy won’t leave your people alone. Peace and prosperity are just illusions, lies through up by those without the vision.” She put her arms around his body in a tight embrace, “Only those with the will to power will know a measure peace.”

((OOC: *Does Sexy Plant Pose*))
 
Plant Dome
@[member="Sirella Valkner"]

She'd spoken to him enough to ignite his passions for both combat and his people, and where one passion began to burn, the rest took to light soon after. She'd finally made the right move at the right time, manuevering her body to get deep into his personal space once again.

A whisper wasn't needed, his helmets audio receptor could pick her up just fine, but the tone was only amplified by the proximity. "More a comment than anything...", he grunts back, arms almost twitching as they fought to avoid embracing her.

You never could know what Sith would do to you while in the throes of passion.

"Never forget. Peace for Mandalorians is a status quo of casual conflicts across the galaxy. We would never want true peace. We just don't want to be the ones facing annihilation."
 
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Darth Talos watched as his attack fell into complete and utter failure. He was angry now, very angry. The next thing he knew, the mando hurled a chunk of the steel frame from the floor right at him, without flinching Talos brought his sabers up in a hacking motion and split the frame in half. The two pieces separated and flew harmlessly past him on both sides. If his force attacks were not enough, he would deal with him up close and personal. Bringing his sabers back in an offensive stance, Talos waited for the mando to get closer before unleashing a furry of lightsaber swings.
 

Sirella Valkner

Because I'm a plant.
Plane Dome
@[member="Emberli Garett"]

A soft sigh escaped Sirella’s lips as she felt the mans body tense, “To crush your enemies, and see them driven before you.” She was whispering in a low moan-filled lusty tone. “To guarantee the prosperity of your people, to see them better themselves in battle.” She bumped her head against his helmet playfully, “Its something to aspire to I suppose. Something admirable even. For meat, for a man, I can understand and respect that viewpoint.”
 
Plant Dome
@[member="Sirella Valkner"]

The mans helmet brushed back against hers briefly in the manner typical of a Mandalorian wearing his second skin. Contact between armor was akin to flesh on flesh for most Mandos. "Ya know, for someone who doesn't like meat... you're trying really hard to have some inside."

Slowly, he lowered himself into a sitting position from the crouch he'd been in, arms hooking around her and drawing her in closer. Part of him was telling him this was a bad idea; but his biggest weakness had always been the primal part of him.
 

Sirella Valkner

Because I'm a plant.
Plane Dome
@[member="Emberli Garett"]

As the man hooked her close Sirella smiled. “Meat has its uses,” she said her hands finding his body underneath armor. “So do men I suppose.” Her body writhed in his arms as she respo
nded fully to his touch. “We all have needs that need to be fulfilled. Thirsts to be quenched. Why should I be any different than you?”
 
Plant Dome
@[member="Sirella Valkner"]

"We're inherently different." One hand leaves her to remove the helmet, revealing a scarred face and deep brown eyes. "Sith. Mandalorian. Plant. Mammal. Woman. Man." She can now fully see the smirk that splits his face.

"It's what makes this possible." With that, his lips press to hers. Wouldn't be the first Sith he'd ever slept with.
 

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