Waking the Bear. [Mando/Sith]

[Jorn Mair]

Capitol walls, @[member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""]Mikhail Shorn

Jorn scraped the man with the blaster shot on the side. The last thing he remembers is the piercing blue eyes stare into his. He was lifeted from the ground and slamed. he grunted when he hit the pavement. He looked up to the man and saw him stab the lighsaber into his knee. "AAAAGGGHHH! You bastard! Fight me like a real man, not as the damn Sith that you are." Jorn was not going to give up however. "Stab me all you want Ill still fight you." Jorn wanted him angry. He was losing it. When he was talking Jonr tried to move his hands but could bairly do so. He still had the "Imp" blaster in his hands. He just generaly shot in his direction hoping that it would distract him. He said into his com link. "Code 4, Rally master down." They would know that he needed help and they may come. He just hoped that they came fast.

 

[Darth Carnifex]

Capital City Battlements/Wall - @[member="Mikhail Shorn"] & @[member="Jorn Mair"]

Kaine diverged from the main Sith forces in the Capital, leaving his Commandos to deal with whatever scum came their way. Using Force Speed to propel himself forward, he reached the besieged wall within a matter of moments, leaping upwards to grab on broken sections of the wall as handholds to prople himself farther up. He quickly reached the top of the wall, landing with a dull thud as his boots created weblines of cracks as he slammed down on the permacrete, surprising two Mandalorians warriors who had managed to scale the wall during the battle. They raised their blasters to open fire on the Sith, but were tossed aside like rag dolls as Kaine pushed outward with the force, flinging them far over the wall and out into their own ranks beyond the wall. Kaine turned and noticed one of the newer Sith Apprentices, Michael or something, name started with a M but Kaine had not cared enough to learn his name, fighting against that Mandalorian Kaine fought on Concord Dawn. Kaine smiled darkly under his helmet as he stood off to the side, and watched patiently as the fight continued onward, taking pleasure in watching that cur being beaten down on, while also gauging the Apprentice's worth.

 

[Lance of Dreams]

Near Relay Station
@[member="Verz Horak"], @A'den

"Rally Masters, sorry to interrupt, but I have some explosives, which might help get the Sith scum out."

"Good idea. Let's go blow that up." Said the Tusken, moments before he decided to run. "Follow." He said as he lead his squads, assuming that A 'den and Verz's squads would follow. It wouldn't be far, and explosives wouldn't really be needed. But even as they began their assualt on the Relay Station Sith force's were arriving. They would have to wipe it out quickly to have any effect, though how much it would really do, Kyr couldn't guess.

 

[Verz Horak]

Relay Station
@Huutun'Kyramud @A'den

Verz and his troops followed Kyr, ready to face the Sith. He had a grip on his Mandalorian assault rifle, and he was ready to use it well. As they apprached the station, it became clear that the Sith troopers were well dug in. A few grenades would change that. He fired his rifle,shouting insults to the enemy. He lobbed a frag grenade, sending Sith troops scattering, which left them open to be mowed down by his and Kur's troops.

 

[Lord Ghoul]

City Walls - Breach
@[member="Jorn Mair"] @[member="Kaine Zambrano"]
Mikhail watched with satisfaction as he finally managed to land a blow on his adversary. The crimson blade cut into the knee, through fabric, flesh, and bone. The stench of burning flesh filled the air, but this time Mikhail took some small appreciation out of the pungent odor. Mikhail's smiled his insane grin. More mad than humorous. "Let's see him run around now." Shorn stared coldly down as the screams issued forth from the man. He still hadn't removed his saber from the knee. Shaking his head, Mikhail spoke. His voice was cold and low; not a shout of triumph, not the growls of a brute, but an at-ease tone carrying a self-assured air devoid of any real humor, but showing little of the sadistic madness that leapt from Mikhail's eyes.

"Real original, but guess what? I like being a damn Sith," Mikhail's mouth curled up one side of his face in a wicked smirk. Not a tooth showed. The Mando continued to fire uselessly with the blaster, bolts spraying randomly. Shorn rolled his eyes. "Really?" His blade flicked out and severed the Imp blaster in a flash of red. He still felt the cold anger surging through him. It was controlled, most of his concentration focused on keeping the Mando down. Mikhail raised his blade for a final, killing thrust to the neck, but the Mando called for backup. Rallymaster? That meant this lug of beskar was in charge of the troops assaulting the breach. If Mikhail could force him to stop the offensive...

Mikhail's crimson blade hovered inches from the Mandalorian's throat. "Hey, metal-head. Are you in charge here? Tell your troops to stand down, or I'll 'stab you all I want'." It was a long shot. Mandos typically didn't go for the whole surrender thing. They would rather die honorably. Idiots.

 

[Kote Tal]

Capitol Walls
@[member="Mikhail Shorn"], @[member="Jorn Mair"]
Kote had only just recovered from the burst of bebris when he realized there was a rather powerful Sith attacking Jorn. His comlink was quieter than before, probably damaged from the rocks, and he could hear only faint grunts and shouts from Jorn. Kote reached for his Verpine scattershot and ran to the scene. The Stih stood over Jorn with a triumphant look on his face. The lightsaber's blade was inches from Jorn's neck.

"Fierfeck! Jorn!"

Kote raised his Verp and fired the projectile weapon twice. Unlike lasers, they would be a little harder to deflect. He kept running closer to Jorn trying to save the downed Rally Master.

 

[Darth Carnifex]

Capital Wall - @[member="Kote Tal"] & @[member="Mikhail Shorn"] & @[member="Jorn Mair"]

Kaine sensed a disturbance in the force, and turned to see another Mandalorian rushing towards the Sith apprentice and the downed Jorn, trying to valiant save his comrade. How noble, and how foolish. In a fraction of a second Kaine rushed towards the running Mandalorian, his arms raised up and his fingers straight as a corpse as he unloaded a barrage of Sith lightning directly at the Mandalorian as he closed the distance in from behind. Most likely the Mandalorian was going to get hit by the Lightning, thanks to Kaine's sudden burst of speed and the angle from which he was coming from. "Back away you cur, this fight is between your comrade and mine. You will not interfere." He kept the lightning going, until the Mando got the point through his thick helmet.

 

[Kote Tal]

Capitol Walls
@[member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""]Kaine Zambrano, @[member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""]Jorn Mair
The Beskar'Gam Kote was wearing took most of the lightning's effects, but not all of them. At the very least, it was preventing his flesh from searing and splitting in the wake of the force, but the pain was a burning he hadn't felt before. He needed to get out, now. Through the lightning he was barely able to raise his right gauntlet and activate the flamethrower compacted within releasing a small cone of flame at Kaine's body.

 

[Darth Carnifex]

Capital Walls - @[member="Kote Tal"]

Kaine ceased the lightning barrage just in time to throw up a shield of pure force, which directed the flames away from his body, but allowed Kote Tal to run away if need be in the meantime. Kaine jumped back away from the remaining fire, and activated his long-handle lightsaber, its crimson blade glowing like hellfire against the gray walls they stood upon. "Do not interfere, Mandalorian. Or next time, I will kill you out right."

 

[Lord Ghoul]

City Walls - Breach
@[member="Jorn Mair"] @[member="Kaine Zambrano"] @[member="Kote Tal"]
The muffled shout of a nearby Mando brought Mikhail's attention. The beskar-clad commando raised his weapon and fired. There was a soft chink-chink. Mikhail brought his weapon up to deflect the shots, but his dark brows raised in shock as he realized they weren't actually blaster bolts. The smirk disappeared from his face. They were too small, too fast to stop with a lightsaber. He raised a hand, sacrificing his hold over the downed Mando for a last ditch effort as he reached out with the Force. Too late.

"Shit."

Blue-grey eyes watched as bright, red blood sprayed into the air. Mikhail stumbled back, his face blank, eyes wide with shock. He felt a numbness grow over him. He stared down at his stomach, where the scarlet darkened the grey of his tunic. The flow of blood seeped out in rhythm to his heart. The crimson saber in his hand deactivated and he fell as one dead. First to his knees, then to the ground. The rubble littered earth ran up to meet his face. The impact pushed bits of debris into his face, but in the numbness it barely registered. He couldn't speak. He could barely think. To everyone else on the battle he appeared to have been shot dead. Those without the Force, that is.

It was not as bad as it looked, though it looked pretty damning. He had managed to slow the bullets enough to stop the kinetic force from rupturing his internal organs, which was something. In fact, he had taken away enough momentum that the metal alloy had just barely punctured through the layer of muscle and skin comprising the stomach, especiallly after it was further slowed by his body armor, which was better suited to stopping kinetic forces in the first place. The projectiles had not touched any organs. Save for the loss of blood, Mikhail's shoulder wound was more debilitating in a fight... more or less. His sense in the Dark Side was still present and with it he reached out to the battlefield. Seeing.... without actually seeing.

 

[Kote Tal]

Capitol Walls
@[member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""]Kaine Zambrano
Kote sprinted behind a crumbling wall where he remained hidden from view for the time being. He opened up his comm.
"Listen, Jorn's down and there's two Sith here. I've got one pretty good, but the other is stronger. We need backup now."

 

[Jorn Mair]

Capitol walls, @Mikhail Shorn @Kaine Zambro, @[member="Kote Tal"]

Jorn's Imp blaster was cut in half and was about to answer the Sith when he was shot. He stared at him as he fell. he heard shouts off to the side and felt the force leave him. he turned to his side to see that Kote had saved his life. he smiled as he raised his angel blade at the man who he knew at the Child killer and fired his last three shots from it. He realoaded and then aimed it again at the Child killer He was giving time for Kote as he did to him. he heard a wine as a Mando gun ship came out of nowhere to his and kotes rescue and what was better was this was his back up. He smiled a huge grin and yelled at Kote. "Kote Come here now!" When he did he fired a few more shots at Child killer. Jorn got up on to his good leg and began to walk towards the fallen ropes for them. he then yelled out to the ship "FIRE AT THE SITH!"

 

[Kote Tal]

Capitol Walls
@Kaine Zambrano, @[member="Jorn Mair"] @[member="Mikhail Shorn"]

"Yes sir! Thank god you're alrite!"
Kote ran to the gunship with Jorn and put an arm around him. He tried his best to haul him on the ropes as the gunship's large weaponry fired at the two Sith.

"Let's go, we're almost out. Leave it to the rest of them now."

 

[Darth Carnifex]

Capital Wall - @[member="Kote Tal"] & @[member="Mikhail Shorn"] & @[member="Jorn Mair"]

Kaine smiled as the gunship roared up to come to the Mandalorian's rescue. He wouldn't engage it, but he wouldn't just stand there as it opened fire, because despite his power currently, he couldn't withstand gunfire from a gunship. He started to run across the wall's length as the gunship opened fire, using the force to keep ahead of the barrage of laser fire until he managed to get behind a defensive tower and escape the gunship's oppressive fire. He would let them escape for now, he had other matters to attend to.

 

[Kaia Za'tire]

@[member="Ryori Za'tire"], @B'Arin Graad, @[member="Val'Ryss Zankarr"]

"Shut your trap, girl. This is no time for games. These are not some drunken thugs to club together and go home with a smile. These are the Sith we're dealing with."

She couldn't believe that he just told her to shut up, and a sly smirk spread across her lips when he said that. No one told a Za'tire, nor a Holloway to shut their trap, and expected them to do it, and he'd learn that first hand. Just as she was about to open her mouth, she heard the comm go off from the Mando.

"All ground teams, this is the Duraanir. A Sith fleet has arrived in system and is deploying assault teams. Repeat, Sith reinforcements inbound."

Just as the speaker went off, she muttered only loud enough to be masked by the receiver. "You can just blow it out your ass." Sure, it was a bit underhanded, but it felt good to say it. She wasn't going to put up with his comment, as she'd learned from both her father and mother, to never deal with an insult in such a way.

When the transport had landed, she felt such a strange feeling wash over her. It was a mix between sadness and a feeling of relief. She knew multiple lives were ending just outside the transport, but she also felt that the lives that ended were very willing to lay down their lives and go happily. The amount of strange feelings she was getting already was almost overwhelming, at least until she focused and regained her composure.

Unbuckling herself from the transport, she stood up and looked over to her Mom. "Okay, I'm going to try that ... concealment." It was a bit of a risky move to try such a newly learned Force ability right before going out into combat, but it was going to be the best time. Not only would she have to focus and make sure she knew what she was doing, but she'd learn to manage it quickly. Focusing her thoughts for a moment, she waved her own right hand up and right in front of her face, causing herself to become nearly entirely see-through, and unnoticeable. The amount of focus it took from her was immense, and it was broken when the thought of the nearby Sith Apprentice entered her mind.

“Yves’sa; Kruz vehet sath Sithos cravikeen”

Her focus was lost when she heard that, and shuddered from the feeling. Closing her eyes once more, she focused even harder now, not only using what she'd learned from her Mom on Dathomiri Force, to attempt to block out what that Sith had said, but to also regain her Force Stealth.

Looking over to the Mandalorian, then to her Mom, she spoke quietly. "I'm ready."

 

[Lance of Dreams]

Relay Station
@[member="Verz Horak"], @A'den

As Kyr came closer to the actual Relay station, he saw as Verz opened his attack with several grenades. He hardly noticed the shots being fired at him as he charged, and plowed through the smoke of the grenade after its detonation like a tank. He held both blades in hand and chopped down the resistance one by one, sometimes utilizing simply running them over as a means of clearing a path for A'den. The vibrating weapons cut through armor, skin, muscle, and bone with ease; lopping off arms, legs, and heads all around. Three of his soldiers followed behind him at a lesser speed, also equip with a each of their own blades, taking down any soldiers Kyr happened to miss, or let live for his own soldiers to recieve some aciton. Behind him, volley's of fire surrounded him, as the Sith resistance were met with four separate squads at once. That was 8 of his own troops (the other three bieng next to him), and all of Verz's troops (plus A'den who came about to be with them). They were dug indeed, but soon they would be dug out, either through blaster, or the Tusken's blade.

 

[Verz Horak]

Relay Station
@Huutun'Kyramund @A'den

Verz and the two squads swiftly moved through the entrance of the relay station, killing any and all Sith troopers who stood in their way. He laughedas he shot another down, then called to Kyr. He looked back and saw Kyr killing them with his blades and club. Good old Kyr.



"Reminds me of that pirate settlement on Taris, eh vod?"

 

[A 'den]

Relay Station
@[member="Hutuun'Kyramud"] & @[member="Verz Horak"]

A 'den followed behind Kyr and three of Kyr's troops, with his pack now on his chest. He was using shield on his right arm to block any stray shots from hitting his pack. A 'den was slightly sad that he wasn't getting any action, since Kyr and his troops were taking out the Sith that were in the way.

 

[Lance of Dreams]

Relay Station

@[member='Verz Horak'], @[member='A 'den'],

"Reminds me of that pirate settlement on Taris, eh vod?"

"Indeed!" He yelled over the fire fight. They had finally gotten deep enough into the Relay station to start thinking about blowing it up to hell. He heard A'den behind him, running with him and his soldiers as he lead a spear point to the heavily guarded entrance. He began to shout out orders for his soldiers to fan out in front of him as he covered A'den with the explosives.

"A'den, vod, prepare your explosives! Breach the entrance!" He yelled to his comrade. It wouldn't be long before the relay station was no more. Once inside, he would be under the assumed that his brethren would collectively have the appropriate explosives to destroy the Relay tower, though on the path to its destruction he expected heavy resistance.

 

[B'Arin Graad]

Spaceport, Junction

@[member="Ryori Za'tire"], @[member="Kaia Za'tire"]
@[member="Daxton Bane"], @[member="Darth Talos"] (You're mine), @[member="Val'Ryss Zankarr"]


The words of the Jedi were drowned out at the sight of a Sith dropship landing in the distance. It wasn't hard to make out the figures vomited forth from the interior of the ship, thanks to the optic zoom of his helmet. His rifle hung quietly on his back as the two forces approached one another. There was no avoiding the coming fight, and B'Arin relished in the unavoidable violence.

In no time at all, the two sides crashed against each other. Quickly, B'Arin took note of one Sith who launched himself deep into the Mandalorians and rushed after him. The element of surprise faded as trained instincts took over each Mando there. Each watched the lightsaber carefully, mindful of its burning touch. Rather than give him time to breath, B'Arin ripped a Forcebreaker grenade from his belt and primed it.

Inside, the concentrated dosage of Ixetal Cilona was vaporized, rapidly gaining pressure for a wide dispersal before B'Arin threw the grenade at the ground at the Sith's feet. The vapors dispersed into a wide cloud quickly, even as B'Arin ran forward with his fists clenched tight. No words, no battle-chants; just a cold, calculated need to turn this Sith on his head and kick him all the way to the Sith homeworld.