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Post by Will Sontir on Jan 22, 2019 9:17:16 GMT -8
yea sorry, I was told to head to the hangar to balance the fight/authors
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Post by Will Sontir on Jan 9, 2019 20:24:12 GMT -8
The kel'dor feels a swift kick to his torso, sending a sharp pitch through his breath mask, staggering him back a step or two before finding his footing quickly. Before he could set his stance, the student followed up with a Force Push sending the Battlemaster back even farther on his heels. Kahn then launches his lightsaber towards the instructor; at that distance would have been lethal...had the teacher not been skilled and the student obviously careful as the blade was angled slightly wide and the teacher side pivoted so that the blade would pass swiftly by.
The Kel'dor stands upright, heels together at attention facing the student. One clawed-hand launched behind him, calling the sailing lightsaber to his palm. Flourishing both blades in a cross guard in front of himself, and flourishing outwards once more in a traditional Ataru salute-- then deactivates them swiftly.
Good. The Kel'dor thunders in the rich baritone voice hidden behind the mask. You show great promise, the ability to adapt to the situation will be crucial in the basis of survival. And where you are going, you will need to be able to think on (and off) your feet. The kel'dor tosses the hilt of Kahn's blade in a high arc; not necessarily straight at him, but it has enough linger time in the air should the student reach out. Master Son'tir has very little patience for the ill-prepared. Shri Yarl clasp the hilt back on his belt, weaving his clawed hands behind his back, at ease. This concludes today's assessment. Have you any more questions?
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Post by Will Sontir on Jan 9, 2019 19:51:33 GMT -8
Even as their own ranks were thinned out, the Sithspawn continued their assault on the soldiers that were still trying to move the artifacts to the larger ship. The creatures within the hive that Banríon commanded had no individual cares or thoughts. They acted as a greater whole to achieve what ever task commanded of them. While those under Zayara's command had pledged their lives to their general.
With the focus upon those assaulting the moving group, the creatures were still with the bomb stayed unhindered. Allowing them to glance toward Zayara, as the woman moved her hands about, signalling them some new orders.
Ifrit caught the motion upon the edge of his senses, as the creatures near the bomb started to tip it over. He brought his left blade up to deflect aside the shoto, sending it off into some corner of the hangar. He swung his right blade upward then, to bring the Jedi's strike to a standstillEnough! This is where it ends...The bomb dropped on its side then, its tip pointing toward the still grounded ship. Ifrit thrusted his blade forward, His wings spreading open then. With a flap of the membranes, he launched himself backward toward the AAL as Banríon pressed down on the manual override. The concussion bomb tore itself apart, sending super heated scraps through the air as the brunt of the explosion tore through the hangar bay toward the Fury-class Interceptor and anything that sat in the way. Meanwhile a less powerful shockwave erupted in the opposite direction.
Tasradan pushed the engines to life, launching the AAL through the air to close the gap and catch Ifrit in mid air. The front ramp was still closing as Tasradan pulled hard to the left on the controls, bringing the AAL into a sharp turn and allowing it to blast its way clear of the hangar bay. Of course he didn't expect much from his shoto attack, and as his own blue blade was met with the that of the demon's, the demon exclaims that it is over. Before Will could have done anything about it, the Sith's eyes dart off to the side. Will looks as the bomb is dropped. The Sith disengages with a flap of his wings; the jedi master is momentarily distracted by the gust of wind created; but calls on the Force to bring strength into his legs to leap after the gargoyle esque foe...
but too late. As the bomb explodes, Will gets bodily swept up in the concussion and gets pushed off course. With a swift tuck and roll he recovers and wheels around to see the Sith get swallowed by its shuttle in midair. The Jedi Master sets his eyes wide but half covered by how low his brow is set sternly; the fires created by the explosion glisten in his icy blue eyes on his extinguishes his lightsaber in his hand. And calls the shoto back into his other.
Will shakes off his the dust and debris from his face and widens his perspective of the hangar, looking for his ostentatious brother in arms. .
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Post by Will Sontir on Nov 26, 2018 20:14:36 GMT -8
Just making sure. and being rhetorical, self aware, publicly accountable, ironic etc.
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Post by Will Sontir on Nov 25, 2018 15:25:17 GMT -8
So I am not slacking on anything else, at current, am I?
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Post by Will Sontir on Nov 11, 2018 12:50:25 GMT -8
I threw up a post in the hangar to get things moving.
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Post by Will Sontir on Nov 10, 2018 16:14:06 GMT -8
Sorry all, the semester got away from me. Been pretty rough at work, and now I am on short orders and living out of a hotel for another couple of months. :-/
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Post by Will Sontir on Nov 10, 2018 16:09:53 GMT -8
The padawan builds to a sprint, telegraphing a left diagonal slash, in instinct, the kel'dor raise his own blade to meet it-- until he felt it. A small push from Kahn's off hand he quickly released caused the battlemaster to falter in his stance, he barely brought his blade up in time time meet the students-- but in that instance, the instructor's torso was left wide open for the student to take a follow up shot.
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Post by Will Sontir on Nov 10, 2018 16:02:32 GMT -8
Even as their forces continued to dwindle the creatures maintained their push. Despite the casualties slowly racking up between the sniper shots and the blaster fire that managed to accumulate enough to break through their armour, they did not break. Their dead fell to the side, with those still alive merely moving around the corpses. As small groups broke up, the creatures maintained their main focus upon getting to the cargo. A couple of the Sith Spawn broke off to deal with the scattering soldiers.
The creatures dealing with the bomb finally managed to get the trigger mechanism set in, before starting the count down clock. More of the warriors guarding the bomb split off to go after the pilots and lead soldiers, to thin their numbers further. Meanwhile, the plate was replaced back on to the bomb to cover up the timer mechanism. Banríon pulled out the manual override remote, watching the fights and the progress of the group across the hangar bay. She locked her gaze upon the ship as it prepared to take off. Her thumb lightly passing across the detonator button.
Ifrit stumbled away as the Jedi round house kicked him in the side. His barrier still working to mitigate most of the impact. But the strike gave him a chance to widen the distance between them for a moment. He focused the Force into his right fist, as he thrust it forward and aimed a Force Push toward the Jedi Master. Hoping to widen the distance between them as he sensed the countdown begin Will sets his eyes in a furied focused as he senses the Force swell in the demon's fist, he retracts the kicked leg back in a strong martial stance as he gathers enough power to throw a counter force push with 2 pointed fingers from his shoto hand-- negating the demon's effort with a breeze. With a flourish of his lightsaber, the jedi master continues the assault, continue to focus on garding his bodily self from a force attack and the demon in front of him. Continuing to use the force, he sends the shoto ahead of him as a torpedo, heading straight for the demon's face, while Will dashes forward with his main lightsaber a mid level slash aiming to bisect the Sith..
At current, the jedi master is blinded by his own self righteous anger, not aware of anything else going on aside from a dull sense of war.
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Post by Will Sontir on Oct 15, 2018 13:27:47 GMT -8
. .whats good, brethren?
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Post by Will Sontir on Oct 3, 2018 16:36:24 GMT -8
The heel kick fails to make purchase, the kel'dor battlemaster deftly lands on his feet and flourishes his own lightsaber around, preparing to allow the student to bring his inevitable attack. . .
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Post by Will Sontir on Sept 22, 2018 12:32:41 GMT -8
g'day
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Post by Will Sontir on Sept 22, 2018 12:09:13 GMT -8
Will's fist gets deflected by some sort of forcefield, when his old gold shoto blade ignites-- the demon meets it with another glaive and deflects it out away from his face. The jedi master felt a sharp stabbing pain of a pummel jab to his kidney; forcing a wince out from the Corellian. Instantly, he converts the energy of getting hit in the side, to spin around into quick heel kick towards the abdomen. Drawing the Force inside, preparing another attack..
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Post by Will Sontir on Sept 18, 2018 1:01:18 GMT -8
Hello All! Whoever uses the OOC threads anymore? idk. I just thought i would drop a line. I see a few writers I am not too familiar with on the boards here-- i hope youre having fun! I am Will. And along with Mike and, until recently, Serrin, we have been triple teaming admin duties of Corellia for the past...number of years that none of us would care to admit. lol Serrin IC u fortunately died. And me and Mike have been (re)promoted to the High Council. We still are Head Masters at the academy here and run alts for people who need the collaboration. I havent been paying super close attention to what others are doing, youre free to write whatever you would like with few exceptions. (a) cant kill us without our permission. ( cant blow up the city or academy. .without a heads up. (c)...nah, i think that about covers it. Let me or Mike or really anyone know if you need any help. Corellia is open for business! Just got to tell us how we can help and we will go from there
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Post by Will Sontir on Sept 18, 2018 0:52:23 GMT -8
I like it. As a Council member, I would consider it an honored service to act as a quest giver when needed.
I read back in the "jedi archive(d)" thread and saw someone said. I thrive in a more directed storyline with collaborators who know what motivates them; im not great at spontaneous RP at all. So this is great!
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Post by Will Sontir on Sept 13, 2018 13:08:57 GMT -8
As the Force Push found purchase, the kel'dor rose to his feet and began to dash towards the student-- just as the student sends his lightsaber blade slicing through the air towards the battlemaster. Instinctually, Yarl leaps forward in a corkscrew somersault over the blade-- and performs and an aerial heel kicked aimed toward the padawan's chin . .
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Post by Will Sontir on Sept 13, 2018 13:04:20 GMT -8
Will's eyes are singularly focused on the demon-like Sith, having it rush on Will before Will needed to react made his life a bit easier as the winged being came down hard with his glaive; the jedi master master took the moment he needed to call apon the Force to protect himself from any attacks of his mind or self that may come from the manipulation of the Force, Son'tir flourishes his lightsaber into a high guard to strike against the glaive-- his eyes widen just a bit as the alloy resists the white hot energy of the lightsaber blade. Will refocuses his eyes to meet those of the demon, and performs a swift backhanded fist straight across the Sith's face. Whether his opponent is quick enough to lean away from the blow or is effected by it, Will opens his palm and calls the shoto hilt from his belt and ignite's the old glory blade straight toward the face of his adversary.
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Post by Will Sontir on Sept 1, 2018 17:42:55 GMT -8
The student aptly brings his guard up overhead and catching the Kel'dor as he brings his own stronger strike down. Before Battlemaster Yarl can make another strike, Kahn slips and disengages, forcing Shri forward. Instead of planting himself and regaining his balance, the Kel'dor converted his energy into a front roll-- allowing the younger jedi's strike to pass harmlessly above him.
Coming out of the roll, Yarl plants himself upward on a knee, and spins around to send a powerful Force Push upward with a clawed hand, aimed at khan's having his blade in a one-handed weak guard out in front of him. . .
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Post by Will Sontir on Sept 1, 2018 17:26:31 GMT -8
As if choreographed, many other factors began to present themselves in the battlespace that Will originally saw as a buffet of evil to scourge out of his wounded heart.
As the houndlike spawn darted up, the jedi defense did what they could to slow their progress by blasting them, activating internal automated turrets that folded out from the hangar's ceiling. Will's piercing blue eyes focused on one that was full speed dashing directly towards him, the overhead claws excitedly piercing the air. Will brought his hands to bear on his hilt out front in a traditional mid guard; and at the very last moment, pivot to the side-- a side slide slash up swiftly took both claws of the head. And just as quickly, the slash down removed the head from the body as the beast continued forward into the space the claws were previously slashing in.
Before the claws could hit the ground, Will reached a hand out to catch both and launched towards two separate hounds approaching-- piercing the two hounds straight through the helmet like skulls. Hearing the squeals of the hounds as the fall face forward, Will looks towards the larger, wormlike spawn preparing for their clamoring attack. Slow and cumbersome, Will throws out his lightsaber, with the blade locked, and slice the throats of 2 of them before a large blast in the Force cause him to lose his focus and drop the blade.
Mike's entrance was like none he has ever seen from the man that might has well have been his Brother. And the crash landing of old style A-wing made for a far more of a chaotic element. Will called his blade back to his hand as a mythological being would call his war hammer back to himself.
Hearing the ultimatum that Mike provided the Sith was far more then what Will was going to offer them--which only serves to accentuate the age and wisdom separation between the two Corellian jedi masters--Will then sees the agile speed and telling lightsabers of a younger jedi knight racing towards what is unmistakably a high explosive design to take out the entire hangar.
Before Will can decide to assist the younger jedi knight, a team of troopers begins spilling our from the corridor behind him, evacuating what seems to be high value crew supplies and. . .force relics?
Will wanted so badly to lash out to attack the smug Sith that seem to be playing calmly discussing which one will attack some of the most powerful jedi in the galaxy like they are playing rock, paper, scissors. Will's emotions are peaking, but the priority needs to be the preservation of life and the safety of those behind him, and what that corridor represents.
So Will circles around, easily slicing claws and slicing opening slug stomachs that are anxious enough to attack him while he flanks around to protect the evacuating troops. Seeing the troops trying to keep a low profile, Will barks out. "Trooper, get your head and blasters in the game! You think you are going unseen by these animals?! Put some of theses down, aim between the eyes! Soft underbellies! Their mouths! Whatever you can!"
As he side steps, and flanks the main sithspawn forces as the troops made their evacuation route, Will's furrowed brow and piercing eyes met those of the demonlike Sith. A Sephi perhaps? It didn't really matter to Will. Anything he could do to draw the big guns to Will and Mike, the more the rest of the forces can be freed up to gun down the sithspawn, take out the bomb, support the lockdown of what should be the safest place in the galaxy--the jedi headquarters.
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Post by Will Sontir on Sept 1, 2018 16:14:00 GMT -8
I'm still burning the archives down waiting for someone to come and try and stop me... idly flirting with Viox' soldiers is a lame affair... You were always supposed to get in. . and i am pretty sure I DM'd you months ago about a dance at this ball. I think the cacophony of this situation is starting to get away from us here. Though the chaos is fun to play in. I guess we shall see how this plays out. And I don't think ANY of us were tracking the relic evac like at all. lol Did someone order you to do that? Just curious, there is so many facets to this raid that I don't have good Situational Awareness on, and it feels like in some places the Right hand doesn't know what the Left is doing.
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