Deadniquitous
Retired High Councilor 
I AM THE LAW!! Wait.....wrong movie. Sorry.
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Post by Deadniquitous on Jul 29, 2013 10:19:54 GMT -8
Standard GBA Rules. No Guns.
Location: The Mortus on Manaan, the original Haunt of the IF and the Brothers Dubh,.
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Zenchou Piteos
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Post by Zenchou Piteos on Jul 29, 2013 10:35:45 GMT -8
*A man wearing a simple black hakama set enters the Mortus. It had been some time since he had been in the old bar of the IF, and it seems even in the time that he had been absent from the Galaxy little had changed. His reasons for coming were unknown, even to himself, a walking corpse had little use of liquor and fine spirits, and any information that he would be looking for would have to be found else where considering he was on home turf.*
*On his feet were nothing, he had stopped wearing his wooden geta long ago in favor of the silence and weightlessness of being barefoot. Across his back with the hilt over his right shoulder was his katana. A blade he had fashioned long ago in his youth on Mandalore before setting out on his unholy crusade across the known verse. Hidden in each sleeve was a bone hilted lightsaber, old tools that he rarely used but might find needed here. On his right hip was a new weapon, a simple circle with a diameter of two feet hollow through the middle save a single jagged grip that dissected the circle. The grip was grooved with hooks leaving only enough space wrapped in leather for a single hand to hold, the exterior of the circle was serrated and sharp, a beskar war disk is the only name one could give this item.*
*Focused and calm for the moment the Sith sorcerer moved through the bar, his silver eyes flicking from one patron to the next. He wasn't sure what had drawn him here, an eerie feeling seemed to seep through his decaying organs as if what he would find here would be not what he would hope for.*
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Deadniquitous
Retired High Councilor
I AM THE LAW!! Wait.....wrong movie. Sorry.
Posts: 182
Affiliation: The Force
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Post by Deadniquitous on Jul 29, 2013 10:48:51 GMT -8
In the back of the bar the shadows seemed to coalesce. THe darkness permeated in that corner drove most customers away. Anyone who had frequented the old Pub knew who sat in that booth. They knew who it was who practically lived there. Iniquitous sat straight backed, looking out across the bar, his right eye black, his left ice blue. He watched the Lich walk across the roon and could only arch an eyebrow. The Lost Son returns it would seem. Too late of course. Tiarna was missing, presumed dead, Iniquitous 2 younger brothers, as Piteos was indeed this mans younger brother, disappearing. He stood slowly, his right hand drifting almost subconsciously to one of his black bladed sabers hanging at his belt. The 6'7" half Arkanian walked near silently, dressed head to toe in his usual black attire, the twin purple Arkanian Shadow Dragons on his lapels. He stood roughly 10 feet behind the other man.....his face expressionless...
"Little Brother. What brings you out of hiding.......?"
Some how his saber was in his hand. Not lit, just resting, the twin amethyst dragons on the hilt catching the dim light of the pub
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Zenchou Piteos
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Post by Zenchou Piteos on Jul 29, 2013 11:04:29 GMT -8
*Zenchou froze in his tracks, that voice could only belong to one person; his older brother Iniquitous. The 5'11'' dar'manda slowly turned to face his brother. His silver eyes not narrowed in their usual feigned jovial fashion, instead his eyes were what one could consider opened normally. His mouth was flat, almost a frown, but not quite, it was the expression one would expect to see from an emotionless sociopath and that is exactly what Piteos is.*
"The time has come brother, for the Universe to come to terms with Truth." *Over the time of his absence Piteos had worked on his own theology, and ideology. The idea that with out chaos there was no peace, and that with out predators there would be no chaos. In turn, this was simply his reasoning for killing whomever did him wrong. In his eyes if they seek uniformity and conform to an idea it makes them weak, and as a predator it was his responsibility to uphold chaos. Insanity.* "I hear that An Tiarna has gone missing....I had even heard that you were dead. Killed by mandalorians."
*He slowly relaxes his arms allowing the latches holding his hidden sabers to release causing them to slide down into his palms silently. The backsides of his hands faced his brother, and Piteos could only hope that he would not have noticed Piteos preparing for combat. There was only one way that Piteos would be able to truly ever greet his brother in respect, and that was through combat.*
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Deadniquitous
Retired High Councilor
I AM THE LAW!! Wait.....wrong movie. Sorry.
Posts: 182
Affiliation: The Force
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Post by Deadniquitous on Jul 29, 2013 11:10:42 GMT -8
"Rumours greatly exaggerated. As you can see, I always was the pretty one. Unless you ask Tiarna. He would still claim to be the pretty one. "
A grin pulled at the corner of his mouth. He could tell by Piteos relaxed stance that the man was gearing for something. He would probably attack. It was his brothers nature. It couldn't be helped, or stopped. Nor would he want to stop it. He winked his right eye and held his saber loosely in his right hand. His left foot shifted slightly, sliding to his left a little bit, the toes pointed to his right slightly. His left hand was still held at his side.
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Zenchou Piteos
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Post by Zenchou Piteos on Jul 29, 2013 13:30:34 GMT -8
*With the wink from his brother the corners of Piteos' mouth twisted upwards revealing not only his teeth which had been filed into points long ago but also it revealed his characteristic fox like smirk. He always did enjoy this half of his family, they were more blood thirsty than his Mandalorian roots. As Iniquitous set into a combative stance Piteos launched his right hand forward, focusing through the Force calling upon a rudimentary telekinesis move commonly called Force Push aiming for Iniquitous' center of body hoping to knock him back and give himself more distance.*
*After using the Force Push, Piteos ignited both silver lightsaber blades, forcing the shadowy bar into an eerie silver lightshow. His facial features now looked much more sinister in the silver light than before when partially hidden in the dark bar's shadows. He would wait to see how Iniquitous reacted to the Force Push before pressing in for attack.*
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Deadniquitous
Retired High Councilor
I AM THE LAW!! Wait.....wrong movie. Sorry.
Posts: 182
Affiliation: The Force
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Post by Deadniquitous on Jul 30, 2013 6:48:10 GMT -8
The push was not unexpected, and Iniquitous used it to his slight advantage. He tucked into a back flip as the Force lifted him from his feet. They had built the Mortus with high ceilings a long time ago....roughly the last time he and Max and Arhiia and Pyros had destroyed the place. He landed in a slight crouch and grinned. He focused the Force through his body and his right leg snapped out in a straight kick, aimed at Piteos chest. It would look like he was kicking the air as his brother was too far away now to actually kick. Projected fighting. He followed the straight kick with a left hook, aimed at the joint where Pits neck met the shoulder. His black blade snapped to life, his second blade slapping into his left hand after the projected punch, He motioned for Piteos to come and get him, setting himself, his right side forward, left foot back, shoulder length apart, right foot toed in slightly. He stood on the balls of his feet, his knees bent slightly....
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Zenchou Piteos
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Post by Zenchou Piteos on Oct 17, 2013 11:16:57 GMT -8
The push was not unexpected, and Iniquitous used it to his slight advantage. He tucked into a back flip as the Force lifted him from his feet. They had built the Mortus with high ceilings a long time ago....roughly the last time he and Max and Arhiia and Pyros had destroyed the place. He landed in a slight crouch and grinned. He focused the Force through his body and his right leg snapped out in a straight kick, aimed at Piteos chest. It would look like he was kicking the air as his brother was too far away now to actually kick. Projected fighting. He followed the straight kick with a left hook, aimed at the joint where Pits neck met the shoulder. His black blade snapped to life, his second blade slapping into his left hand after the projected punch, He motioned for Piteos to come and get him, setting himself, his right side forward, left foot back, shoulder length apart, right foot toed in slightly. He stood on the balls of his feet, his knees bent slightly.... |
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