Waking the Bear. [Mando/Sith]

[Sirella Valkner]

Plane Dome
@[member="Emberli Garett"]

Sirella smiled as Mandalore took off his helmet. She groaned a bit as their lips connected, and fell down to the ground pulling the man down ontop of her. She was sure that this was just another conquest for the man. And that was okay with her, afterall it was just another conquest for her.

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[A 'den]

Relay Station
'I wish I had a jet pack,' thought A 'den as he jumped through the hole in the wall. To lower the amount of injuries he would get, if any, from the jump, A 'den rolled.

 

[Ryan]

Somewhere @[member="Mikhail Shorn"] @[member="Kaine Zambrano"] @Dred Varad @ Mirta Kar

the battleground was rippling with mixed explosions as Mirta's basilisk rained hell upon the sith with its payload. It was obvious that the droid was in trouble as it missed fired a missile and another being redirected with force trickery.

"MOVE KAR!" Dred commanded with desperation and urgency rittling his tone of voice as the unfueled missile was headed towards her direction. Varad wanted to hustle towards her location but he was cut off and confronted by the very sith that had almost dusted him with a grenade.

As usual with the sadistic ways of the sith they have to start one's torture with a pointless monolog or in this very situation a insult to entice the mando to fight. Enticement was not needed, all that was needed was for the ugly creature to show its face so Dred could make good on slaying the beast with the glow rod for he was a practical man, if your going to kill someone, just do it.

Without hesitation Dred laid down a volley of blaster fire from his E-11 gripped with only his right hand. Then just as spatted upon Kaine with blaster fire, about three round burst, he quickly twisted and extended his left arm out and letting loose with a Anti personnel rocket from his wrist launcher aimed at the cocky sith. Maybe that will shut him up?

 

[Darth Carnifex]

Deep within the Ninth Circle of the Inferno - @[member="Dred Varad"] & @[member="Mikhail Shorn"] & @[member="Mirta Kar"]

Kaine simply moved his lightsaber up and began to redirect the blaster bolts away from his body using the lightsaber form of Shien. This was trivial, Kaine would've rather preferred if the Mandalorian had come at him with swords or daggers, not with his guns. Oh well, Kaine would grow tired of this man well enough, there were always others to fight and destroy. When Dred fired his AP missile from his wrist-mounted rocket towards Kaine, the Grand Vizier merely sneered and snatched the missile out of the air with the force, and re-directed it right back at Dred Varad.

 

[Lance of Dreams]

(OCC: I'm making a few assumptions here so I can post)
Collapsing Relay Station
'Nade Spammers, and Sithies

"Come on guys they'll be closing in on us soon."

"Too soon," the Tusken yelled as he jumped through the hole in the wall. He reached to grab upon the rope that his brother had descended upon, waiting to be pulled up and inside the Gunship, to be brought to the next objective. They had won this fight, Kyr thought as he watched the rest of the building turn into a bloom of dust, smoke, and debris. Soon though, because of A'den's explosives (unbeknownst to him of course) the Mandalorians that survived the ordeal would be rewarded for their hard work their by watching it begin to explode and detonate the entire building into ash. Who needs fireworks when you have suicidal friends like these?

 

[Ashin Varanin]

RELAY STATION

YOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE

Ashin roared aloud as she continued pulling on the collapsing building, tower and all. The explosives detonated thunderously, and she drew their fire and their momentum into the gigantic falling wave of permacrete and I-beams.

A wave that had been designed to bury the Mandalorians, and now overshadowed the dropship that was hovering alongside the wall. In some corner of her brain that was not consumed with rage, she recognized that she probably could not have done this, at least not so quickly, without those twenty-five kilograms of explosives and the detonation of so many grenades. The tidal wave of debris came crashing down towards the gunship as she walked backwards, as if pulling the building down on the ship manually. She gave the effort more than she could afford to give. This would knock her out for much of the fight to come -- but in the meantime, her full strength was brought to bear.

 

[Jaxton Ravos]

Capital City
@[member="Anaya Fen"] @[member="Teferi Efreet"] @[member="Darth Moridin"] @whoever else I forgot at the Capital

Jaxton heard the Sith Emperor order one of his apprentices to attack him as he came out and tried to strike the Grandmaster, and instantly his Battle Meditation came to life, coming quicker than smoke after fire. Jaxton suspected that the Emperor would have a counter for such a technique, but it would help Teferi and most likely hinder his opponent. The tall Twi'lek woman ignited her twin lightsabers then lunged both at him as she used the Force to accelerate herself towards him. Lethe Twi'lek, Jaxton had some memories with a few of those . . .

But now was not the time to reminisce. Jaxton analyzed the situation like he would another Grav-Ball team putting up a new defense, quick, efficient, and on the go. She was closing distance while trying to attack, her first mistake. By attacking and closing the gap with the force she gave him a few milliseconds to react to her exposed position. She also chose to try and stab with both of her blades, her second mistake. With both blades going in such a linear motion towards him, a simple sidestep would avoid the attack. Jaxton after spending a couple of milleseconds to put it all together used the Force to increase his speed, then pushed his right foot to the ground to send him left of the Twi'Lek's intended path, finally slashing at her right hand and then returning to a defensive stance as quickly as he could.

 

[Genet'orar Detta]

Somehow this went from city wall to hell? Whatever works, I guess.
@[member="Dred Varad"] (You owe me for pulling you out of the fire <.< ) @ Kaine Zambrano With @[member="Mikhail Shorn"] + @[member="Mirta Kar"] nearby

As was stated in a totally non-existent now post of awesome intent, Genet was all kinds of decked out with gadgets, from dual pistols, flamethrowers, wrist missile launchers, jetpack, and his very stylish WESTAR-M5. Unfortunately he was also burdened with carrying around a food cage for the evidently-magical-lizard that Force users were none too fond of. Still, if it irritated the Sith as much as was proclaimed, it was worth carrying around at this point.

He admired the hole carved in one of the city's walls for a moment as he walked through it, following the signs of conflict and dropping a few Sith troopers that were focused elsewhere, before coming upon what seemed like an injured comrade trying to deal with a very unpleasant Sith. One that was throwing a missile back at him. Without hesitation he opened fire on the missile, the spray from his rifle striking the warhead before it hit its target. Though he wasn't sure how close it was going to be. He shouted over to Dred. "It's not a very good look to find you losing a fight to this ugly woman, Vod! Do you need a hand?"

 

[Daxton Bane]

Space port

Beneath his highly polished mirrored helm, beads of sweat began to form on his skin and trickle down his face. This Jedi wasn't like the others. To his surprise, he noted that he could not read her thoughts or emotions, it was as if he was looking at a blank slate. This did not please the Sith Knight one bit, he relied on his foes emotions to make them commit mistakes which he could exploit to his advantage.

Now he was forced to go on the offensive, he could not help but think that perhaps he was over his head this time. Pushing aside that thought, he focused on his enemy, everything else became like buzzing flies at the edge of his consciousness. To live, to die in a matter of heartbeats that was all that mattered, now that he launched his attack he waited to see if his gambit paid off.....

 

[Tefka]

@[member="Darth Moridin"]
Capital, Central Park
The Sith Emperor only measured strength as a physicality, a strength of control. In the measure of the unifying Force, however, Teferi Efreet was a titan. The Jedi held his own against the Emperor and saw the kick coming before his adversary had budged to lift his leg.

The bursts of lightning sizzled and popped, dissipating in the air as the small green creature somersaulted backwards before being struck, dodging the blow while keeping the blade at bay long enough to clear himself of any injury. Landing on his feet with finesse, his lightsaber hilt flung up to his hand yet again.

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His tiny little hand came out and motioned towards the Sith Emperor, silently beckoning him to attack the Jedi Master again.​

 

[Soliath Devin Talith]

@[member="Teferi Efreet"]
Moridin recoiled slightly, letting his blade and hands bounce back from the Jedi Grandmaster. The little green alien jumped back, and the Dreadlord frowned slightly as he saw the man completely unharmed. The Emperor was growing impatient, as Sith often did. He knew that this battle would soon be done with, and he wanted the Grandmaster dead before he had an opportunity to retreat. Moridin shifted the blade in his fingers, moving it so the crescent pointed backwards in his hand.

The Emperor shifted one leg forward, and then the force filled him. It seemed to singe and bite at his flesh, the ozone around him began to stink with a burning smell. Then he moved forward, with almost lightning like speed Moridin moved forward. Before he even reached the tiny Jedi Master he extended a palm forward and moved it backwards towards himself. He pulled at the Jedi Master, and then swung his blade to intercept the alien mid flight.

 

[Darth Carnifex]

On the Highway from Hell - @[member="Dred Varad"] & @Genet'ora Detta & @Mikhail Storm & @[member="Mirta Kar"]

Kaine turned his attention towards the newcomer as he shot the missile that Kaine had flung back at Dred, and chuckled darkly. "You people seem to come in at the most unfortunate times. No matter, you will die sooner or later, you all merely delay the inevitable." With those words Kaine summoned the darkness within his form, the sickly dark side pool that dwelt within his tall, muscular form, and projected it outwards as http://starwars.wikia.com/wiki/Mind_trick#Force_fear]invisible tendrils of madness and fear[/url], attempting to implant the images of their worst terrors into their heads. However, it was only focused on Dred and Genet'ora, and not on anyone else. If someone was smart enough, they could attempt to break the connecting by attacking Kaine.

 

[Tefka]

@[member="Darth Moridin"]
Capital, Central Park

Backflipping yet again, a simultaneous Force Push directed at the Emperor's pull would negate the effects as Teferi brought his lightsaber to bear. Arcing his blade, he defensively blocked the blade and again landed on his feet safely away from Darth Moridin, leaving yet another gap between them.

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"Extravagant though you may be, Sith Emperor, win you the day, it will not."​

 

[Soliath Devin Talith]

@[member="Teferi Efreet"]
The Emperor landed on his feet, rather gently for a man of his size. He sighed slightly, he was really getting sick of this. He had beaten the Grandmaster before, and he would do so again. Moridin sheathed the crescent blade upon his back, letting the blade nestle in the center of his shoulders. He stared at the grandmaster and cracked his neck, and then his wrist.

“Grandmaster. I have already won.” As he spoke his hands began to spark with bright red lightning. The smell of singed skin began to fill the air as thick red lines of lightning jumped form Moridin's palms onto the earth around him.

He moved forward again, this time to the right of the tiny Jedi Master. He bounded forward ending up neatly to the right of Teferi, then he swept a massive armored leg towards the grandmaster, hoping to force the tiny creature into the air where he would then grab him with his lightning covered palms.

 

[Soeht]

Relay Station
@[member="Verz Horak"], @[member="A 'den"], @[member="Ashin Varanin"], @[member=Hutuun'Kyramud], @[member="Halik Falkosi"]

Noticing Ashin in the distance and that the building behind him began to lean, Darth Apparatus made a quick dash toward the Dark Jedi in order to avoid being buried. He turned back for a moment to see the Mandalorians rushing for a gunship hovering just next to the tower. There was some small hints disappointment within Darth Apparatus due to the Mandalorians' still being alive.

Yet, there was reason to believe that their lives would end soon. Stopping several feet from Ashin, Darth Apparatus then turned to face the falling structure to see whether or not the Mandalorians survive.

 

[Lord Ghoul]

My Way on the Highway - @[member="Kaine Zambrano"], @[member="Genet'orar Detta"], @[member="Dred Varad"]
OOC: Genet'orar, your ysalamiri shell was denied so... no force stopping powers for you.

Shorn's eyes turned to glare at the third mando who'd burst into the scene. Incredible reflexes, to shoot a missile out of the air like that. Mikhail tugged on the new Mandalorian with a Force pull, aiming to trip him. Why stop what works? He then reached out in the Force and summoned the grenade launcher the Grand Vizier had over his shoulder. Mikhail needed it more than Darth I did at the moment. It slammed into his palms and pain lanced through his hands. He was barely able to grip the launcher. Gritting his teeth, the Sith Apprentice bore the pain and, still lying on the ground, leveled the launcher at this newcomer (Genet'orar Detta) who had so easily shot the redirected missile out of the air. Shorn began to squeeze the trigger.

Thunk. Thunk. Thunk.

Grenade after grenade spat from the launcher's mouth, hissing toward their target. Mandalorian armor might be tough, but it wasn't that tough. Mikhail get squeezing the trigger, not caring whether or not the Mandalorian was dead. Mikhail fired all fourteen remaining grenade rounds until the grenade launcher clicked empty. Let's see you survive that. Mikhail looked on with satisfaction as the explosions unleashed hell and devastation.

 

[Jorn Mair]

Relay Station

He pulled up Hk as the building was falling. Debries was falling into the ship. Jorn pulled up Hk and yelled at the pilot. "GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!" The pilot was taking his time and wouldnt move. Jorn ran int othe pilot seat and threw him out into the back of the Gunship. Jorn gunned the ship foward and it was scrapping the side of the building. he heard s few breaks and blasts from the explosives and breaking materals. Jorn yelled "NOOOOOOOOOOO!" As the end of the building caught the tail. they were flipped uside down in the air but Jorn still gunned it.

"HANG ON!" He roared to everybody in the ship. He took the joystick and went to the right and pressed the pedals at his feet to do a circular moution. He did a barrel roll to get right side up and bairly cleared the falling bulding. "We should do that again. That was fun."

 

[Mirta Kar]

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Mirta turned and ran, tucking into a roll as she dodged the ensueing inferno from where the blast had hit. Her doid was gone.. blasted to pieces because of another damn sith. Why couldn't thy just die. Mirta had to figure out something to hurt this man. So she decided to jump towards, him running at him in a dead run she pulled out her sword that she was told could withstand a saber, now it was time to see if it was true, as she snuck a grenade down ahead of her, if all went well she would be attacking a recently distracted man. She sent the signal to activate the pressure sensitive grenade after it had cleared her. She bolted towards the sith, tired of this fight already she prepared for the fight of her life.

 

[Kamon's OOC]

Capital City
@[member="Reyven Samoth"]

Kamon wasn't going to give up that easily. Nor was he going to allow his leg to be ripped to shreds. His rib hurt, as did his other side, but he could tolerate a substantial amount of pain before he succumbed to it. That being the case, he could still move, and the first thing he did was slide his legs down to Reyven's elbow and squeeze, intent on making it so he couldn't maneuver his hand back to grab Kamon's legs. That would keep the crushgaunts from ripping him a new one.

Being pinned beneath the Sith now how had a downside. Holding Reyven's leg was pointless. He released it, and reached his arms around to rest a hand on Reyven's chest. It was time to be a little bit more costly and bring out something from his repertoire. Drawing the Force into him, he began to glow and he pulsed with lightside energy, pushing it towards Reyven. The close proximity of their bodies, in fact they were touching in multiple places, would only enhance Force Light's ability to harm the Sith in question. Kamon wasn't out to kill him, but he could at least make him hurt like hell before submitting.

 

[Nisha Decrilla]

@[member="Jaxton Ravos"]

Anaya twisted away from the strike irritated that he had slipped her so easily. Her lips curled into an alluring smile "You quite a big boy aren't you?" she purred, moving slowly towards him, her red blades humming "Big boys fall just as well as the little ones." She somersaulted over him slashing at his back.

Now was the time to test him, she would toy with him for now, a strike here and there. Ultimately she was just keeping him busy.