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Post by Deleted on May 3, 2019 21:43:28 GMT -8
After rendezvousing with Nicademus' forces, Faelan acknowledges the order to converge on the main building when it is given, and then begins issuing his orders to his troops accordingly. Tasking Ruus'alor Tenau, who has two exceptionally skilled sniper teams under his command, with overseeing the security to the south and west sides of the government building, Faelan orders Fionnuala to deploy her platoon to take up positions at four of the largest streets approaching the building to ensure that no enemy forces are able to reinforce any remaining resistance in in the building itself.
As Tenau and Fionnuala's troops move out to their objectives, Falean has half of his remaining forces move into positions to cover Nicademus and his forces as they advance on the building itself, with the other half moving outward from the government building to join the fighting to secure the perimeter, eliminating any resistance they encounter and then securing all of the available approaches to the Emperor's final objective.
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Post by Faina Delvardus on May 7, 2019 20:16:43 GMT -8
Rejoining Faina and the Emperor once Lieutenant Colonel Foresi and her troops have reached the rendezvous point, Imperial Knights Voshkie, Tamiko and Nechama receive orders from Faina to accompany her as she fights beside the Deathtroopers, Dark Troopers and Imperial Commandos led by Nicademus; Voshkie's skillful application of battle meditation ensuring that all of the Emperor's forces that will be going in with him are working in concert, enlivened and emboldened by the invigorating effect of the technique, while Faina, Tamiko and Nechama crash through any resistance that they encounter at the head of the advance, their silver hued blades signing out as they use their skills in the Praetoria Vonil style of lightsaber combat to fearsome effect.
Ordered to remain nearer to the Emperor than their fellow Imperial Knights, Fiore and Nascha use their skill in the Praetoria Ishu style to block any blaster bolts that threaten the safety of Nicademus or the troops nearest to them as the advance surges inexorably towards its objective.
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2019 9:41:22 GMT -8
Tasking Ruus'alor Tenau, who has two exceptionally skilled sniper teams under his command, with overseeing the security to the south and west sides of the government building, Faelan orders Fionnuala to deploy her platoon to take up positions at four of the largest streets approaching the building to ensure that no enemy forces are able to reinforce any remaining resistance in in the building itself. Acknowledging Faelan's orders, Zdzislaw selects Jedrzej and Ksenia as the sniper team to provide support for the First Order troops engaging the enemy to the south, and Niall and Tadhg as the team to do so to the west.
Jedrzeg and Ksenia, along with Niall and Tadhg, use current tactical maps of the city, updated with the most recent intel from allied troops, to select the building they will use as their positions, and then after plotting their respective routes to their objectives, move out quickly, stalking towards their objectives while Zdzislaw and the remaining members of his squadron follow Ver'alor Priest's orders as to where they move out to so that they can carry out any specific orders she has for them.
Once Jedrzeg and Ksenia, and Niall and Tadhg, have reached their objectives and established their respective escape route and fall back positions in the event they are separated, they begin to carry out their mission. With Ksenia and Tadhg acting as spotters for Jedrzeg and Niall, the two sniper teams provide surgically precise fire to cripple or deter any enemy forces that their allies encounter as the Emperor begins the final stage of the attack on Foamwander City.
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Post by Deleted on May 8, 2019 20:14:49 GMT -8
Nicolina reviews the positions of the various forces under Nicademus' command as she and her troops approach the government complex, noting where there are any gaps or positions that appear in need of reinforcement in the defensive perimeter that the Emperor issued orders to be established so that she knows where her troops and the tanks she enlisted to accompany them will be most useful in ensuring that nothing gets through.
As the last of her platoon commanders reports in that they have secured or reached their assigned objective, Nicolina opens a secure comm channel to the Emperor and informs him confidently, Defensive perimeter around the government complex is secured, m'lord. You are clear to breach.
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Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on May 17, 2019 18:56:43 GMT -8
The resistance was, at first, stiff, but as disciplined Stormtroopers broke through, resistance immediately faltered. It seemed that around every corner now, a new squad of Galactic Alliance soldiers threw down their weapons and surrendered. Perhaps, after witnessing the fight in the courtyard that tried to halt the Imperials and the failure of that defense, the enemy had lost heart and knew the hour was finally here. The Galactic Alliance was at the end of its journey and the First Order would reign supreme. Slowly, but steadily, Nicademus made his way through the complex with Faina by his side and a strong presence of Stormtroopers and Imperial Knights. All of which brought him before the final objective; the Triumvirs Office.
The door opened without any trouble and the clicking of blaster rifles were heard as black armored Venom Assault troopers were present within the room. The elite of the Galactic Alliance was present with the three heads of state for the nation. In that moment, a fight seemed ready to break out until one of the Triumvirs, a Mon Calamaran, rose and raised his hand to the troopers in the room. The Venom Assault troopers then stood down. The Emperor looks at the Triumvirs.
I believe we four have a lot to discuss.
There was a look of defeat in two of the gazes of the Triumvirs. Their attempts for peace and stability had been all for nothing now. The Empire had won in the end and their nation would be no more within the hour.
=Triumvir Nar= Indeed, Emperor Delvardus. Please, have a seat.
To Be Continued
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Post by Nicademus Delvardus IV on Jun 13, 2019 14:38:58 GMT -8
It was over, it had ended. The Galactic Alliance, the successor to the resistance that fought against the Imperials, had come to its formal and decisive end. The call to surrender resounded across the GA's military channels and, soon, droves of unarmed troopers stepped out of their defensive locations and towards the blasters of Stormtroopers. Resistance continued in different sectors, but all in all, the Alliance was done for and the Imperials had achieved their ultimate victory. Mon Calamari was now a wasted world by the ravages of war brought on by the Imperial war machine and the Emperor had no intentions of occupying it. He watches as the Triumvirs and their disarmed soldiers were escorted out of the conference room by First Order Stormtroopers.
Quietly, Nicademus moves forward and approaches where the leaders of the Galactic Alliance once sat. His gloved hand runs across the surface of the desk, gazing at the pristine surface before his gaze looks down at his Stormtroopers and Imperial Knights. He wondered how many decisions were made here that hindered, insulted, and hamstrung the Alliance... too many to count perhaps. The Imperial then motions to some engineers who rush forward to begin data mining the archives for anything useful. As the Imperial descended, he spoke quietly.
One enemy has been defeated... but another will rise to replace the former.
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Prophet C'thyl
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Post by Prophet C'thyl on Jul 28, 2019 9:52:54 GMT -8
Hidden laboratory below the surface of Foamwander City
Below the surface of Dac's floating city lied an old, abbandoned bio laboratory, utilized by scientist teams of the Galactic Alliance until the recent invasion by the First Order occured. Many of the people, working here, either died or surrendered, when the Stormtroopers overwhelmed the defenses of the building, securing the building quickly and with ease - afterwards, things became quiet once the Quarren Dominion has decided to disband the Senate while forming a new gouvernment, lead by the Quarren themselves.
Within the next months, the cultists of C'Thyl arranged to lay claim upon the abbandoned building complex below the city, the operation being funded by the Quarren leadership in assumption that it would be turned into a regular bio laboratory in order to research local and alien fauna. Yet, despite its official status, barely anyone within the higher ranks knew the true purpose of the lab, as it would become rather a ritual site than an actual laboratory, with its only scientific results being the conducted dark side experiments upon living creatures and individuals. People, who tried to investigate the facility despite the huge presence of guardsmen and the signs, warning that unauthorized exploration of the laboratory area would be punished heavily, would soon begin to disappear, while their screams would only be heard by the thick durasteel walls, surrounding the inner laboratory rooms.
C'Thyl commenced many horrible crimes within this place, practicing here mostly his abilities and training those among his cultists, who have the potential to wield the force, while modeling here his numerous Sithspawn and Mechu-Deru creations, giving life to them as much as destroying them, once they were considered failed results. Thus many beasts and horrors slumbered within these halls around the time of the behemoth Shaxad's creation, waiting to be unleashed upon the Dominion's enemies - for they are all children of the Dark!
One of those creations was a former Karkarodon adept, who had joined C'Thyl's services as a bodyguard, quickly gaining his favor due to his hidden potential in wielding the force. Over the last months, C'Thyl had trained the one, to whom he would refer as Vh'Atle , teaching him his dark secrets, while enhancing his mental and physical abilities immensely with the help of Sith alchemy. Having evolved from a mere bodyguard of the Prophet to a deadly assassin, lurking within the darkest corners of the area, some of the local guards refered to this monster as "The Lurker in the Dark", given that they never saw much of Vh'Atle other than the remnants of his victims and sometimes just shades of his hulking appearence. And with the most curious guardsmen having vanished as well, none of the staff, not even the cultists themselves dared to ask any further questions, what this thing actually was.
Thus, when C'Thyl entered the deepest parts of the facility in order to see upon his creation, he went through a long corridor, before arriving in a room, which was once considered a medical station - yet, with the dried blood all over the floor and the bacta tanks containing now hibernating experiments, its past was defiled now by the meddling of the Prophet. Stoic he stood within the middle of the room, only a few lamps and the damaged monitors lighting up this dark, horrific slaughterhouse, as he waited for his assassin to appear. It was not always easy to sense his presence, as Vh'Atle knew how to cloak himself within the shadows only too well - but C'Thyl knew that his creation couldn't be all too far away, now that he was here.
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Vh'Atle
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Post by Vh'Atle on Jul 29, 2019 6:19:09 GMT -8
Pain was the first memory that the Karkarodon turned Sithspawn remembered. An agonizing, mind shattering pain as their body was twisted and broken into this new form. A form that allowed them to better serve C'Thyl and the Nameless Dark. The memories of the pain only served to fuel this creatures blood-lust and wish to hunt. It's favorite pray was the Mon Cala who it would hunt through the dark hallways, letting them get a glimpse of escape and freedom, before moving in for the kill. It especially loved the look of surprise on their faces as he would seemingly appear from the shadows and crush the life out of them with his tentacles. But every now and then its lair would be visited by the creator, C'Thyl. On these occasions, Vh'Atle would be torn between wishing to exact maddening revenge on the person who inflicted such pain, and a primal loyalty to his master, as if from another lifetime. So on this occasion as the creature lucked in the shadows behind a row of bacta tanks, it moved through the air as if swimming under water. It allowed itself to be seen, as it partially revealed itself in the light. Dried blood still adorning the bone like blades and claws on its arms, and a dark hatred burning in it's eyes.
Why do you come, Emissary of the Abyss? Do our masters in the Darkness ask something of us?
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Post by Prophet C'thyl on Jul 29, 2019 9:34:40 GMT -8
"Shaxad has been brought to this world. The grand plan is moving along." As if everything was answered, the Prophet remained where he was, not even turning into the direction of Vh'Atle. There seemed to be no need for C'Thyl to track the movements of the one, he created to kill those, who opposed them - in the end the seed of the Sithspawn was strong within Vh'Atle, now that his transformation was completed most recently. Or maybe he just listened to the Voices as usual. "We have much work to do, nontheless", he then continiued after some pause, "The fleet of Mon Calamari needs to rise once more under our command, if we want to reveal the galaxy it's true purpose. Yet some of the Quarren leaders proof to be a threat to us. The council trusts my word, but some individuals see us as a threat already. They have made contact with those among the Jedi, who lived in hiding on Mon Calamari in an attempt to overthrow us. Foolish, but it might complicate things, if we allow them to threaten the Dominion."
Then again he paused. "Three of these light warriors followed me on my way, assuming that I haven't noticed their presence in the force", the Prophet then continiued, "Now with them having entered the facility complex, I would see it as a test of your capabilities to bring the Ones another sacrifice. In the end ALL Light needs to be extinquished - and they are the first to be consumed. One way or another."
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Post by Vh'Atle on Aug 10, 2019 8:51:16 GMT -8
The lightsiders had come here? The light clearly blinded them to the danger that lurked here. Vh'Atle 'swam' closer to the door way. It reached out with the Force, feeling the burning light, as if torches lit in a deep cavern. The beast hung over the Prophet, stretching out his arms and tentacles, readying itself for the hunt. Then with a defining roar Vh'Atle tore past the Prophet going down the hallways, now on the hunt. His roar would no doubt have alerted the Jedi to his presence or at least the presence of something dark and menacing lurking in the shadows. Vh'Atle used the force to hide himself, to make himself harder to see in both the force and by mortal sight. This hunt would be exhilarating, most of the Mon Cala did not fight back and when they did, it was in vane with no chance of victory. But with these light warriors, there was a danger, but that just made this Vh'Atle more eager, a true test of his skills. It wouldn't be long before the Sithspawn had the first of the Jedi in his sight.
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Post by Prophet C'thyl on Aug 10, 2019 16:23:31 GMT -8
More than appeased the Prophet remained where he was. Beginning his meditation he remained where he was, his eyes turning blank before they closed. He knew that the intruders were insignificant to the scope of their plans. They weren't able to stop them. But they would offer his general a good challenge.
"This is it. Here they hold their meetings. I can feel the stench of the Dark Side closer than before, now that we're here, my friends." The Sakiyan Jedi Knight looked up in order to get a better look onto enclosed area around the abbandoned laboratory, looking from the outside nearly normal. Few guardsmen were stationed at the main entrance as he could see from afar a pipe street over the massive complex, shielded by a massive glass bubble in order to withstand the elements of the ocean. Few flying drones patrolled the area as well - given its decaying state the biolab is guarded quite well. The fellow jedi, a male Pantoran and a female Quarren eyed the scenery as well. All three of them were clothed in civil clothes, the two non-amphibic persons wearing even some scuba gear - only the lightsabers, hidden below their trenchcoats would identify them clearly as who they truely were.
"I still do not like the idea of splitting up, Rax", the Pantoran with his mustache and silver, long hair gave to think, adressing their leader, "The Prophet is a powerful Sith nontheless. If the rumors are true he has slain one of us decades ago, when he was just a mere padawan. I still advise caution." "But I agree with him, Radeen", the Quarren gave to think, "If we enter the complex we will be detected for certain. If we attack from three different angles, the guardsmen won't have it easy, as they will not expect a planned attack. And neither will they expect that we know the complex already - I've visited a dozen times before the First Order invasion and know where we get unseen into the backyard. It's either this or we abbandon the mission directly. We might not even make it out alive of it."
"Chadlea is right. It will increase our chances of success. The only thing I worry about is the rumored beast within the facility. The invisible hunter within the complex." "A beast maybe? Or do you presume some wicked experiment?" "Whatever it is, keep in mind that the guards might not be our only problem down there. I'm counting on you two."
Once they had discussed their battle plan, things went so far smoothly for Chadlea, the Quarren, as she was mainly their spy within the Quarren settlements and the areas below the surface. More importantly she knew when the patrol submarines would pass the sector around the facility complex and where to access the underwater airlocks, leading into the factory's backyard, where the security forces were at their lowest. After they had managed each to find their airlock for entering the building, Chadlea sneaked around the complex, even leading one guardsman away from his position with a jedi mind trick. Then she was able to enter the building itself, bypassing the security door via a hidden rusty vent. From there on she crouched until it ended - leading her into one of the abbandoned corridors. With its eerie silent atmosphere and the flickering, dim lights and only few ammounts of cargo containers being stored here and there, she became worried, though not allowing her fears to overtake her, no matter the flaw feeling within her stomach. Over a comlink, she contacted her fellow members. "I'm in. None of the guards had found me." :Same here, no resistance was met.: :Had to kill a drone, but same here. I'll move now to the west in hopes that it is a good diversion.: "Roger that. I'm probably quite near the Prophet's location. I'll check how many guardsmen there are in his reach." Putting away the comlink, she moved along, so far using the crates nearby as cover, searching around for any signs of guard activity by listening into the darkness. Sometimes it felt as if she was watched by something, lurking within the darkness. Keeping her lightsaber ready, she looked around worried. Yes, she had heard the rumors too of the beast living down here. A ghost some even said. Yet... it wasn't real. It could be some nasty amphibian from the ocean, let lose or a mutated guard dog. But she doubted there was a monster.
*krrk* What was that noise? Unnerved the Quarren pulled out her lightsaber, lightening it up in order to face whatever she heard nearby. Was it on what she had stepped on? Wood? Yet her eyes widened as she realized that she had stepped into a pile of bones, gnawed clean. And although splintered, these were undoubted the bones of larger creatures than rats. The cracked skull of a guardsman along with the torn uniform gave Chadlea all the informations she needed to know. The air went chill around her, as she nervously reached towards her comlink. "Rax? Radeen? We need to meet up. Quickly. Something lurks here... and I found its victims!"
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Vh'Atle
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Post by Vh'Atle on Aug 11, 2019 10:23:39 GMT -8
A tasty Quarren had just stubbled upon some of Vh'Atles left overs. This lightsider kept looking down hallways and checking in front and behind her, never once thinking to look up. While the initial glance would have not noticed the massive form of the Sithspawn hovering above her, a double take would have given him away, but at this point that hardly mattered. It had now served it's purpose, calling it's friends so they Vh'Atle wouldn't need to go chasing them down, now they would come to him.
But first to deal with this one. And so the beast slowly start to utilize one of it's favorite skills: Force Insanity. The Quarren, unless already shielding their mind, would start to see shapes in the shadows on all sides of them, and the hallway would start to sway and bend, the shadows took up impossible shapes, ones that no living creature should be able to assume. Oh how Vh'Atle wished to here this one scream. Waiting for the first sign of true fear and panic from his pray, he would drop behind the unsuspecting Jedi and strike with claws and blades, wanting to end her quickly, to leave a welcoming present for the other intruders.
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Post by Prophet C'thyl on Aug 12, 2019 6:36:50 GMT -8
Chadlea looked around, nervously as she was hardly able to focus, the tension just overwhelming her. When she saw a movement to her left, she waited in defensive stance, saw then another... then another... and just as she felt like to finally see the scary unnatural horrific sight of the beast, right within the hallway, she slashed forward with her lightsaber in panic - only to get slashed from behind, her back opened up as she fell to the ground, bleeding. The horrific sight of the even more twisted predator in front of her gave Vh'atle what he actually had desired to hear.
With the Quarren's last agonized scream filling the hallways of the laboratory complex, both remaining jedi knights froze, both of them standing solely in different rooms.
"Rax, I'm not sure if we should head there", the Pantoran Jedi whispered over his comlink, "The Guards might expect us to go there. Not to mention that Chief Tharr wishes to see the Prophet removed..." ::Those guards won't go there - they fear this... thing as much as any sane person would::, the Sakiyan answered Radeen, ::We meet at the central medbay and finish it off. Otherwise we will just end up as the hunted.:: "Roger, copy that! I'll be there in a few minutes. Seek me in the corridors north of it, if it is already on my trail." ::Coming from the east. If Chadlea is dead, then it's likely heading to us from the southwestern area.:: "And the Prophet?" ::We worry about him later. Now go!:: Without further questions Radeen got out of his hiding place and hurried through the hallways, knowing that both of them had better chances to face off against this unknown entity. In aftermath he felt corrected when it came to his fears regarding the mission. Mourning the presumed fallen Jedi knight, he continiued on, hoping to put an end towards C'Thyl and whatever he would throw against them.
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Vh'Atle
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Post by Vh'Atle on Aug 13, 2019 8:22:47 GMT -8
After a moment reveling in the victory, Vh'Atle refocused. The other two seemed to be attempting to hide themselves from the monster. They were faint and hard to locate in the Force, though he did remember where one of them was last. Once more shrouding himself in shadow, Vh'Atle flew through the complex, towards the unknowing Sakiyan.
After a couple minutes of deathly silence for the Jedi, the one known as Rax would hear a scratching a head of him. As long sharp claws being dragged against the metal corridor. Through the flickering lights above, Rax would see flashes of the horrific shape and visage that was Vh'Atle, slowly approaching down the hall, claws dragging against either wall. The monstrosity would hold it's position about thirty feet from his pray, sending an illusion a head of him that portrayed himself still approaching. Then using his telepathy to speak through the Force, Vh'Atle taunted his pray.
Your friend died frightened and alone. You were not their to save her. If you had stayed by her side she would not have died screaming and begging for mercy...
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Post by Prophet C'thyl on Aug 15, 2019 15:57:01 GMT -8
The Sakiyan Jedi Knight tried to ignore the taunts of the predator in front of him, so far haven't noticed the illusion yet. However, just looking at it made him feel uncomfortable. Whatever this thing was, it was clearly the creation of the Sith. "Radeen, I found it.", he only whispered into the comlink, hoping that the transmission would be heard by the fellow jedi. Unknown to him though it hardly had any use, as the communications seemed to be jammed. Slowly the Jedi focused on his target, trying to study it as he went into a defensive stance, his mind trying to focus on it and the surroundings, ensuring that whatever this predator was, that it wouldn't surprise him from another angle. "Then I will avenge her, foul beast!", he solely said, before attacking the illusion with a force push in hopes that it would give him an advantage over the overconfident opponent, readying himself for an attack to jump forward as well.
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Vh'Atle
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Post by Vh'Atle on Aug 19, 2019 8:50:58 GMT -8
The illusion immediately dispersed into a cloud of inky darkness that swirled in the air for a moment before the real Vh'Atle burst through it. Looming over his new pray the beast began to attack with all of his claws and blades, but this was only a feint. The real threat came from bellow when the creatures tentacles wrapped around the legs of his opponent, and would sweep the Jedi of his feet. If this worked, it would leave the enemy prone on the ground, and Vh'Atle would attempt to overwhelm him with tentacles wrapping around all his other appendages.
Scream little fish, scream and bring your friend here to die with you.
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Post by Prophet C'thyl on Aug 19, 2019 9:14:38 GMT -8
Seeing the trap too late, the Jedi Knight actually tried to dodge it, but nontheless got thrown to the ground. He quickly tried to activate the comlink, while slashing after Vh'atle with his lightsaber, yet somehow the beast was already over him, while grappleing him with his full might. Although the comlink was now active, it fell to the ground, while the Sakiyan knew that it was over, even if he tried to fight it further.
Over within the central medbay, Radeen finally recieved words from the fellow Jedi... yet the interferences interrupting them inbetween and the menacing sounds in the background neither made it easier for him to witness the last moments of his friend. ::Radeen, run! ... It's... too late! It got me... Arrrrghh-:: The last scream ended abruptly as the transmission ended, leaving solely eerie silence. The Pantoran Jedi trembled, more than nervous. If he heard it right his comrade has fallen. And the beast was just few corridors away. And it neither helped that in his panic he began to see figures within the shadows where no figures were. Trying to focus, although failing, he looked towards the next three doors in range and the vents above him. Enough entry points for the predator to appear any second now. Heck, why was he hesitating? The mission failed, even alone he wouldn't be able to kill the Prophet with an unknown entity lurking around here.
Thus Radeen only thought for a few moments before he decided that escaping the way from where he came was his best option, thus leaving the medbay behind. And in his fear he ran as fast as the force allowed him to.
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Vh'Atle
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Post by Vh'Atle on Aug 19, 2019 9:41:27 GMT -8
After crushing the air out of the Sakiyan and tossing his body aside, Vh'Atle reach out and couldn't find the light anymore. But what he did find was even better. Fear. A fear so primal in instinctual, it must be the last Jedi. Tearing off through the hallways with a great screech, the Sithspawn chased after its last target. No illusions or tricks for this one. Just the brutality of a beast hunting its last victim. Using his immense strength to let no door or obstacle stay in his way, it was not long before he caught sight of the tails of a trench coat disappear around a corner. Another roar echoed through the complex as Vh'Atle set off like a shark on the trail of blood. Soon he'd be on the heels of his last opponent. How foolish they had been to split up, they may have had a chance all together, or at least made the monster break a sweat...
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Post by Prophet C'thyl on Aug 21, 2019 6:20:46 GMT -8
Knowing that it was too late, Radeen turned around at the last moment, when he felt the beast getting closer, the blade of his lightsaber lighting up in the darkness, slashing straight after his opponent. The Pantoran Jedi made himself no illusions, when it came to the inevatable death, which would await them. The operation failed, as they had underestimated the Prophet and his creations immensely. He knew there was no way to warn anyone of the danger, lurking within this halls, making their sacrifice, all their researches and investigations pointless. He only prayed that others than the cultists would find what his group had obtained over the last weeks ... yet the chance seemed even more unlikely in the face of this alien lifeform.
Another slash was prepared, though Radeen realized his mistakes quickly. This was the end. All the sacrifices made where pointless. All that awaited him now was a terrible death.
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Vh'Atle
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Post by Vh'Atle on Aug 21, 2019 7:19:04 GMT -8
Vh'Atle let out a deafening screech as the hot plasma burned his skin. This Jedi was ready to fight and die. The blow had burned his midsection, though his skin, augmented by Darkside energy would not be so easily pierced. Vh'Atle dodged the second strike though. But a wicked idea filled the creatures head. He would present this pathetic creature to his master. A worthy sacrifice to the Old Ones. Now Vh'Atle decided to strike. His blades slashed at the Pantoran's wrists. He hoped to disarm the opponent. But should the bladed arms miss, he was ready to bring his clawed hands up into the jedi's arm pits, ready to sever the nerves that connected them. All the while letting out unearthly wails to help break the Jedi's concentration.
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