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The false forces were not attacking Sam but a new pest had taken their attention Ghest from Rodia some beast hunters crashed here 3 weeks ago and now they are taken up home here. The Troops were being eaten alive and torn apart, Sam readied his blade and charged into combat but leaving the droids the master would not be pleased if they were destroyed, The Ghest were to busy having a feast to notice the charging sith slashing into their flesh and tearing out vital organs with his bear hands. The last Ghest was the leader bigger, stronger and hungry it charged Sam and hit him and knocking him off his feet but not for long Sam leaped up and dashed to the beast's legs and cut across it, The beast dropped down and before it could turn Sam climbed on its back and forced his blade through its head killing the beast in seconds. Stepping off the beast's back Sam ordered the droids to regroup as they passed the last survivors of the beast attack 2 droids stopped.
"Targets locked" as they fired their blasters.

The dark force guarded the tombs and Sam could feel the dark force all around him the Dark masters souls were still here. Sam could sense a something it was another user of the force........A jedi was near.

With a movement like a dance, Fieugar flicked his lightsaber hilt into the air as he leaped away from the heavy droid, pulling both his arms back at the same time. The movement concentrated his powers on the two flyer droids, pulling them into steep nose dives and forcing them to abandon their strafing run on Laosin. One didn't escape the dive, slamming into the ground with a metallic crunch. He grabbed his hilt just as a pair of targeting beams centred on his chest. The blue beam ignited just in time to block the laser bolts coming towards him.

Concentrate, he thought. His mind clicked, and with a blur of motion, he was behind the heavy droid. A series of quick slashes put it out of commission. Glancing up from the disassembled robot, he saw Laosin reaching out at the flyer. A moment of hope flickered through him, but the droid was unaffected by whatever the Jedi had been trying to do. Without thinking, he jumped at the droid, bringing his blade down through the centre of it. His right arm went numb, and he landed heavily. Looking at his arm, he saw burned flesh from a blaster hit. Laosin grabbed his arm.
"Let me heal that for you," he smiled.
"Why can you do that now, but not then?" the unexpected venom in his words shocked them both. About to apologise, he was cut off by the red light on the explosives. Throwing out his arms, he teetered on the brink of unconsciousness as he created a barrier around them, blocking the shrapnel and fire. It seemed to go on for so long... the sudden darkness meat that it had lasted well into the night... and he hadn't... even... noticed.

Fieugar awoke to a phantom pain in his fully healed arm. The fires were still blazing from the explosions in the tower, which meant he mustn't have been out long.
"Thank you, Laos," he said.
Laosin nodded silently, then straightened suddenly, eyes searching for some threat Fieugar couldn't sense, until-

Yes. There was a dark aura, not too far away. The Jedi vanished silently into the undergrowth, watching.

Durza wrote:With a movement like a dance, Fieugar flicked his lightsaber hilt into the air as he leaped away from the heavy droid, pulling both his arms back at the same time. The movement concentrated his powers on the two flyer droids, pulling them into steep nose dives and forcing them to abandon their strafing run on Laosin. One didn't escape the dive, slamming into the ground with a metallic crunch. He grabbed his hilt just as a pair of targeting beams centred on his chest. The blue beam ignited just in time to block the laser bolts coming towards him.

Concentrate, he thought. His mind clicked, and with a blur of motion, he was behind the heavy droid. A series of quick slashes put it out of commission. Glancing up from the disassembled robot, he saw Laosin reaching out at the flyer. A moment of hope flickered through him, but the droid was unaffected by whatever the Jedi had been trying to do. Without thinking, he jumped at the droid, bringing his blade down through the centre of it. His right arm went numb, and he landed heavily. Looking at his arm, he saw burned flesh from a blaster hit. Laosin grabbed his arm.
"Let me heal that for you," he smiled.
"Why can you do that now, but not then?" the unexpected venom in his words shocked them both. About to apologise, he was cut off by the red light on the explosives. Throwing out his arms, he teetered on the brink of unconsciousness as he created a barrier around them, blocking the shrapnel and fire. It seemed to go on for so long... the sudden darkness meat that it had lasted well into the night... and he hadn't... even... noticed.

Fieugar awoke to a phantom pain in his fully healed arm. The fires were still blazing from the explosions in the tower, which meant he mustn't have been out long.
"Thank you, Laos," he said.
Laosin nodded silently, then straightened suddenly, eyes searching for some threat Fieugar couldn't sense, until-

Yes. There was a dark aura, not too far away. The Jedi vanished silently into the undergrowth, watching.

Lets hope thats not near me and my army of droids.

I'm pretty sure it's generic Sith lord #2. I'd know that guy anywhere.

I got a guy to join he is a good friend of mine might take a bit he's new.

Name: Jack-Mar-Shall
Age: Unknown
Species:Twi'leK
Faction: Sith apprentice
Bio: His home plant is Unknown, But he lives on Naboo. He does not have any known family but he will one day find them.
Also he is blind be use the force to see.
Personality: dark, yet has a lighter side somewere.
Appearance: A bright red tall nomal Twi'lek
Stats:
Saber Skills: 3
Force: 1
Special: Lighting 2
Equipment: Stole Imperial Knight lightsaber And Robes

Clouded the Force is... strong the Dark side grows...

Durza wrote:Clouded the Force is... strong the Dark side grows...

Sam watched as a young jedi walked towards the tombs alone, Sam opened the large stone door with the force his blade activated to challenge the warrior of light. In response the young jedi activated his blade
"You think you can defeat me?" Said Sam letting out a chuckle.
The jedi did not reply but he charged at the sith, Sam readied himself as the jedi slashed Sam blocked and Then Sam struck back but his hit injuring the jedi, He dropped to his knee's holding his wound. Sam lifted him with the force took his own blade lifted him against a tree and Sam impaled him onto the tree as a warning. Then Sam headed back to the tomb ready for more jedi.

Any room for one more on this boat? I've been riddled with guilt ever since I missed Ineptus's SW RP. (I was on holiday at the time, BTW)

Yes we need more and shroud010 says we needed more people. please join

Alright. Character sheet up soon, I guess.

ah my power grows still, sorry for the lack. posting in few.

shourd whens the events coming up?

How wants a peace of Jack-Mar-Shall ?!?!?!?!?!?!?!

....Sorry my computer decided that dakka gets boycotted for several hours...

Trolly make a character sheet.


Sam
The young Jedi's courage buckled as both the impact of your threat and the influencing forces of the tombs assaulted his mind. He closed his eyes with tears welling in his eyes and charged. Sam nearly chuckle as he subconsciously did a disapproving nod. Sam's right leg slide behind him entering a defensive stance preparing the winged attempt on his life. The moment he was in swinging distance the young man stopped as another joined the fray. Dragged by his feet by an invisible opponent the Jedi screamed in total fear. Taking deep gulps of air he stood up and looked around him in confusion wondering what happen. A slick shadow dropped behind him, without seeing her face Sam knew it was Jessia and this Jedi was in her forest...poor bastard.
Jessia began to toy with him by only attacking once or twice then disappearing in the forest, then she reappear testing a different style of defense and offense. She lept into the air and spun so her feet met a branch to launch herself at her prey. The amplified body slam was deterred by not a by much, the jedi was on his knees breathing heavily and Jessia was standing above him. He stood with stern will in his eyes now, belieiving that if he could block that combination of a blow then he could block whatever she had left. The classic struggle of arm strength began as both swung into an embrace. Sam knew exactly what she was planning as she quickly and effortlessly disarmed him then bit into his neck with her artificially sharpen canines ripping out his jugular in swift motion. again he fell to his knees as the vampire of siths stood above him grinning in excitement as he relish in the taste of his blood. But she wouldn't just leave him to bleed out. She place her hands on his face in an almost comforting manner but the brutal jerk of her thumbs breaking the eye's membrane made Sam flinch as he didn't expect that. Now using the force to exhance her stench she lifted the tortured soul off the ground and laughed at her victory. Usually by now her prey would die but her bite was more shallow then she believe and he still breathed though it was hindered. He raised his arm to attempt to find his saber by force. Now Jessia was annoyed so she summon the dark side's infamous lightning and electrocuted his brain till he stopped kicking. With the blood smearing her ceremonial warpaint she looked over and smiled and waved at Sam, the nice gestured was taken as go back inside before i decided to kill you.
Sam entered back into the tomb to and sat on the foot side of a crypt and began to think on why he was sent here. Then an prescene of something that isn't suppose to belong woke Sam from his thought as a transparent being stroll to him an grab his face with harsh force.
Vivid images of war, death, torture, and hate assault Sam's mind and will, Sam awakes in a ship's hallway with blood spilling from his side from a saber's wound.
"You dare betray me! I was going to spare you the draining process but now i see that your hate is weak and your will weaker. I will break you."
(This is a Major NPC fight so this will require Pan)
Fieugar
The dark force dropped form the sky with a thud as the plated ground crumbled from his fall. A dark blue robe covered his body and black clothe masked his face but the intent in his eyes was clear.
"So sad that you two will have to face me" he said in an accent that prove difficult for him to say to words and on Que several large drop ships appear and left leaving a battlion of the monolith droids and several heavy droids as long with tank in the center.
"I suggest you surrender."
A whisper of your comms indicate that knight Norl was on her way with your squad to get you out of there. Fieugar just needed to buy time.


Jack-Mar-Shall
Patrol duty was something Jack hated but the possibility of actually finding someone trying to kill him invigorated him. The last three hours have been nothing but trying to not fall or stumble on the sea of loose rock and pebbles. Droids been reported being smashed apart by the loose boulders or being buried due to their clumsy approach to everything. But now lights that won't there before exist and non uniform voices laughed and talked as if waiting till they were summon. Jack looked over to see a green humanoid barfing as his body was intoxicated from binge drinking. It wasn't wearing the same clothing as the Vallore soldiers. He looked more independent.
Mordo
Please respond to Jwayne.

OOC: Question who the hell am i fighting?????

BIC: Sam checked his wound the bleeding stopped and he readied his blade for the unknown, he watched and heard dashes from the shadows.
"Tell me who you are?!" Sam yelled.

Number i pick: 6

Jack yell out " will anyone fight me?????"

Fieugar stayed still, hoping that the Sith would assume that he had been mistaken. The man looked directly at him, sneering.
"Come out, or in ten seconds we'll see if you can block a blast from one of these." The turret on one of the heavy droids swiveled to point at Fieugar as the Sith spoke. A pulse in the Force washed over Fieugar as he clutched his lightsaber hilt. Just delay him, he thought.

A projected timer counted down from ten. Fieugar waited, gathering his energy. Another pulse gently hit him. She must be close, he hoped. The timer hit zero. Laosin screamed as the droid blasted the area Fieugar had been hiding in, leaping at the droid with a fury he should never have felt. His blade ignited half way towards it, and the light cut the droid in half. He choked as an invisible hand grabbed him by the neck as he attacked another.

"You Jedi are stupider than I thought," the Sith laughed. "You could have run while I took care of your friend." He trailed off, looking up. Laosin fell to the ground as, with a blinding light, Fieugar fell on the Sith warrior, seeming suspended in the air by his lightsaber blade as it clashed against the red one of the Sith.

"The droids!" Fieugar shouted as he dueled the dark warrior. However he had been trained, the Sith clearly outmatched Fieugar's skill with the blade. Fieugar's Makashi should have given him an advantage over blade-wielders, but this opponent dealt with it effortlessly, pushing him back with powerful strikes. A sudden downward slash left Fieugar on his knees. He still smiled as he heard the explosion of another droid as Laosin drove his lightsaber through it.

The Sith turned furiously, grabbing Laosin and throwing him at the ground. He stopped inches above the rocky surface before drifting slowly down. Norl stood across the clearing, in the direction the Sith had come from. Her paired lightsabers blazed to life in her hands as the Sith leaped at her, crossing them to parry his attack. The rest of her team spread out as they fought, taking down the droids with blaster and saber. A single stab left the Sith lying face-down on the ground, and Norl crossed to the Jedi she had sent ahead. Fieugar smiled briefly at the hooded woman before joining the team.

They had work to do.

JackMarshall96 wrote:Jack yell out " will anyone fight me?????"

Hey mate need to post a bit more next time say you go into combat just don't get yourself killed lol.

OOC: You're figthting an in a dead sith's memory as the dead sith.

Walking around in this hell-hole they call a plant with no one excepted my feelings, When out of no were a group of republic troops attacked me not a wise move on they behalf, I pulled out my saber and rid these so called troops, the scum that walked apon it this ground.
With a couple of slashes and lunges and a saber throw the 'Troops' had no chance.

Shroud we need events i think you should a point a second GM to help a long.

Argh, I've been waiting for Mordo and obviously he isn't doing anything. so forget him. Posting soon.

ok

Sorry guys, some recent and unforseen events have decided to derail me in RL. This is on break, If I haven't posted untill thanksgiving then i suggest you all break off. But if any are willing to Co G.M. i give you my plot and plans until i return.

I Will then....It must live on.

alright i will P.M. You my current plans and the end goal.

Cheers