Even Angels Fall: Because Angels Deserve to Die

[Warren Azalin]

<marquee direction=up scrollamount=1><font size=6 font color=yellow>Even Angel's Fall:
Because Angels Deserve to Die

<font size=3>A few months have passed since the Angel known as Abaddon took over the body of a Jedi known to most as Warren Azalin. With a new body and a thirst for revenge Abaddon launched strike after strike at his counterparts loved ones, only after these attacks did Warren finally leave him in peace. Now Abaddon is ready to launch Galactic War against the New Rebuplic and the Empire, but first he must ready his troops and his generals. Only problem is not everyone is on his side. And sometimes Trust can be a person's biggest downfall......</marquee>

[Bennison Azalin]

Darkness fell on the planet of Alenn as Bennison walked towards his brothers former home, he used the term home loosely since last time he was hear he had blow the place sky-high. Somehow Warren had survived though and with his survival unleashed the power of Abaddon: The Angel of Darkness and Destruction. Now it was Bennison's turn though, for a few weeks now he had head the call of the Dark Angel in his sleep and now it was time to answer it.

[XxLelielxX]

Leliel sighed as she sat watching two pathetic mortal men as they both stood dumbfounded at the fact that they had turned down an alleyway and were suddenly encased in darkness when they had just finished having lunch. One of them kept pointing up and saying, "Look! The Stars! I can see the stars!" How dull it was to see them be totally fascinated by something so simple. She waved her hand and suddenly dark vines with long sharp thorns on them burst out from the group and wrapped themselves around the men's legs. Both screamed in agony as the vines tightened around them and more wrapped around their torsos and arms. The Angel of Night giggled slightly in amusement and continued to watch the two large men scream and struggle to get away. But it got old really fast. She snapped her fingers and yawned slightly as two more vines ripped themselves from the ground and flew down the throats of the screaming men, only to exit from their backs, leaving pools of blood under the men as the thorned vines withdrew to the ground once again and the men collapsed. Indeed, how boring this was getting. Leliel hoped the war would start soon. Abbadon should know how impatient she was.

[Warren Azalin]

<font color=red>Abaddon walked through the halls of his sanctuary as he had his men lead the prisoners behind him; most had been peasants he had picked off a slave barge only a few days away. Abaddon knew slavery was illegal in these parts of the Galaxy and as such he would give those on board justice. True he had killed almost everyone on board, but now those people would not be slaves, they would serve a higher purpose, they would be Abaddon's test subjects. Those who survived of course would become his warriors in battle. He would need as many of those as he could if he was to challenge those who opposed him.

"Toss them in."

Doing as he had ordered the guards looked at the prisoners around themselves and one by one tossed them in the pit Abaddon had created. They didn't know what they were doing or what it would cause for those people, they were only following orders. Almost all of the slaves had been tossed in as Abaddon noticed the one he had chosen for this "group": Drake. He was by no means a small man but neither was he tall, he seemed just to be there; Abaddon would never have even noticed the man had he been among others. However he had not been in a crowd when they meet, no; he had instead been firing plasma slugs at Abaddon as he told his partner Razor to get away. Yes, Abaddon could still remember that day clearly and how he had left with the sword and taken the man as a prize for all his troubles. Now he would turn this man into his servant, something that in this mans mind was much worse than Death.

"Wait, let me take that one."

Drake and the guards turned to look at Abaddon as he slowly walked towards them. Giving Abaddon no resistance they handed the man to him with only a nod of agreement. As they took a few steps back Abaddon grabbed hold of the mans shoulder as he smiled.

"Well seems like your time has come. A pity your friend Razor couldn't be around to see this; don't worry though. He should be joining you soon enough."

Drake could only look up as he mumbled something under his breath towards Abaddon.

"What was that?"

Smiling Drake lifted his head and turned it towards the Dark being.</font>

<font color=blue>"I said have your fun little man. You'll never get Razor and I couldn't give a steaming pile of Bantha dung what happens to you. I do regret though that I won't be able to see when Razor beats the frell outta you."</font>

<font color=red>The man got a quick laugh in before Abaddon smacked him across the face.

"I have had enough of your meaningless rambling. It is time to meet the maker Drake

Abaddon spared nothing as he tossed Drake in among with the rest of the slaves.

"See you all soon."

They could all hear him laugh maniacally as the gates closed above their heads. They stood in darkness only wondering what would happen to them... all they knew was they were in deep trouble. It was then that the taller ones began to notice the gas. After that the world went Dark for a good portion of them....</font>

[Melkibor the Troll]

Melkibor stood in his laboratory with the others as he began to pump the gases into the cage, he could hear the screams of the innocent as they began to lose conciousness. He didn't want to do these things to those people but he had to follow orders, why did he have to follow those orders? Why was he so scared of Abaddon? Was it becauise he was bigger then him? No, it was because he was his friend; or at least he had been. As he let the gases flow he finally realized what was wrong all this time. After all those years apart Abaddon had changed, he no longer cared about what he once stood for, he just wanted power.... Well it was time to put a stop to this. Turning slightly towards Xanatos and Raziel, Melki gave them an "everything is ok" smile as he walked out of his room daggers in hand. It was time to end this all.

[Jedi Knight Amnde]

*Amalia for some odd reason was drawn back again to the person she said she would never go back to, Warren. She stood now just outside of his home. She didn't know why she was there, it was almost as if she were being beckoned there by some mysterious presence, one that she knew of but yet not. She rasped upon the door, exhailing softly, she waited. She had no idea what to expect or what would come. Yet as she stood there, it was almost as if some type of change was taking place within the building. She knew who would answer the door, not Warren..but Abaddon. Why had she come here expecting to see Warren, when all that she would be introdcuced to was Abbadon, the evil within the man she had once loved and still did.*

*Yet she waited for what seemed like an eternity, no one came to the door like she had thought. She sighed to herself silently and turned away from the door. She would walk away from his home for now. But she still felt like she needed to find him, somehow, someway. She would search elsewhere, her next target, Master Yoghurt's B&G.*

[Razor Tyranus]

"In other news the wreckage of the Starship Achilles is still being found to this day. It has been a few days since the starsip supposedly exploded. No one knows what caused the explosion or weither or not there where any survivers. All we can say is our hearts are with the families of the deceased......"

Taking a sip of his drink Razor couldn't help but laugh, after all this time they still thought he and everyone else were dead; it was only partially true though. Him and Drake had been the only survivors after the thing known as Abaddon had slaughtered the crew and his friends. That was all the pat now though, razor had been getting ready these past few days to rescue his friend Drake, all he neede to know was where to go.

"Ladies and Gentleman, we now report live to the press confrence on Alenn. We don't exactly know what to expect only that a man known as Abaddon will make an announcment that will chance the Galixy as he says. We no go there live...."

Razor could wait for the rest as he found out where Abaddon finally was. Moniutes later he was on his way to Alenn with a few of his friends, it was going to be a bad day for this Abaddon.

[Warren Azalin]

<font color=red>"Welcome ladies and Gentleman of the galactic media. I have invited all of you here to bare witness to the next step in galactic evolution"

Abaddon smiled to the press as a legion of Mercs and soldiers rushed in behind him and began going into formations.

"As you see behind me I have hired some men for the pre-show. Now if you will all take a seat I shall let the fun begin."

Those in the media sat down as those behind him unloaded their weapons. Everything from Plasma Rifles to even some of the highly rumored NR railcannons were unloaded as the guards armed themselves. With a small smile to the press Abaddon stepped of his podium as he walked over to the guards.

"Remember guy's, this is not a test. I want you all to do your best. This is a Life or death situation you know. now good luck and may Darkness be with you all."

Almost all the guards nodded to him as they looked forward into the Darkness that was caged in front of them.</font>

[Drake Corvis]

<font color=blue>Darkness shone on all the bodies laying around on the floor, among them all only one began to get up as it looked around it's new surroundings. Somehow it could suddenly see through the darkness; even thought moments ago it had been blind to everything in the room. It stood up as others began to rise all around him. The gates had begun to open as the others looked around dazed; something had happened to them all and it was not just the vision. As a few of them ran they're tongues over their teeth they were startled as they noticed something..... Fangs.</font>

[William Irvingson]

William Irvingson stood read at the gates as they began to open. He had been one of the two men Abaddon had ordered to open; and being the man he was he had followed that order to it's fullest. As light began to creep into the large room that had held all the slaves William felt his jaw drop as he looked inside. A huge, shaggy, shadowy things stood on the threshold it's eyes blazing from deep sockets. William's eyes eyes tracked one paw as it rose in the dark and whickered down. Six-inch claws gleamed in the artificial light of the citadel; They tore William Irvingson's head from his neck and his head flew across the room, spraying blood, striking the shoes of those around him. Leaping into the main room the creature looked around as those around him began rushing down the halls looking for more pray. All this one had on his mind at the moment was a really slow camera man.

[Daniel Skarda]

Daniel Skarda was deathly bored as he sat upstairs doing patrol; he had been doing nothing but pacing back and forth for the past hour as all his friends were at the big event downstairs. He had hope he would have gotten that job but sadly he hadn't, all he had to do was sit up here incase any of the guests got a little rowdy. Yeah, like anyone at this boring party was going to get that rowdy. Down the hall he could see his partner Vernon stretch his jaws in a bone-cracking yawn.

The door down the hall suddenly slammed inward so hard it tore it of its hinges. It hit the wall, bounced back, and struck a nearby civilian, driving him to the floor and pinning him there. Something leaped into the common room - at first Daniel thought it was the biggest frelling dog he had ever seen. Women and children turned around and began to bolt down the corridors..... then they froze, eyes wide and unbelieving, as the gray-black beast that had once been known as Rustin stood upright, shreds of his shirt still clinging to him

Daniel Skarda stared, eyes bulging, jaw hanging.

Rustin bellowed, eyes glaring around as the civilians began to fall back from his position. Before he could even believe it one of the civilians tried to make it through the door, her name was Robin he thought... or at least it was. Rustin towering so high his head almost brushed the ceiling moved with liquid speed. He swung an arm as thick as a barn-beam. Claw tore a channel through Robin's back. For a moment her spine was clearly visible - it looked like a bloody extension cord. gore splashed the walls. Robin took one great, shambling step out into the hall and then collapsed.

Rustin turned back... and his blazing eyes fastened on Daniel Skarda. Daniel stood there on nerveless legs, staring at this shaggy, red-eyed horror. He knew what it was... or at least who it had been. He had after all tossed him in.

Daniel would have given anything in the universe just then to be bored again.

[Warren Azalin]

<font color=red>Abaddon stared down at the carnage below him with a smile, it seemed that after all this time he had gotten what he hoped for as he saw his creatures run lose. Months of experimentation had finally yielded success as his new minions ran around below killing everyone. He watched as guards and soldiers alike went down in battle again his minions, for every dozen solders he hired one creature had gone down Personally he liked those odds. Grinning to himself he walked across his room as he activated the Holoscreen; in a few moments he would send out a call to all the universe, one they would all surely be awaiting.</font>

[Daniel Skarda]

Rustin leaped. Daniel Skarda was able to get his right hand up in front of his throat in time. There was a hot flash of pain, a brittle crunch and a spray of blood as Rustin bit down - and took what was left of his hand off. Daniel looked down stupidly at where it had been. Blood jetted from his wrist. It soaked his dark uniform with an almost unearthly warmth.

"Please..... Please, please don't...."

Daniel whined as Rustin spat out the hand. His head moved forward with the speed of a striking snake. Daniel felt a dim pulling sensation as Rustin tore his throat open, and then he knew no more.

[Xanatos Etanial]

::Xanatos watched in interest as all the events unfurled, Abaddon had unleashed his new "toys" and the carnage was obvious. Rather beautiful carnage, blood spattered everywhere as the creatures ran loose like a pack of animals, destroying and devouring anything in their way. Abaddon would be sure to gloat, to let himself feel unbeatable. Thus would be his downfall. Xanatos gave a menacing grin as he watched Abaddon nod and enjoy the slaughter.::

"Soon..."

::Xanatos allowed his thoughts to speak out slightly. Very soon... But at this moment preperations had to be made, things had to be arranged for his strike, and he needed to make them immediatly. He turned towards the Dark Angel::

"My Lord Abaddon, I have a matter of utmost importance I must attain to. I congratulate you on your success, with this new army you will most certainly be unstoppable. Now if it is your wish my Lord, I will take my leave and take care of my personal business, I will return shortly to watch the carnage you have unleashed."

::He grinned and waited for Abaddon's motion for him to go about his business.::

[Vernon Zixes]

As he bolted out of the common room, Vernon skidded in Robin's blood, went down to one knee, got up and then ran down the first-floor hall as fast as he could, vomiting all over himself as he went. All around him people were screaming in pain as they ran past him. Vernon's panic was not quit that complete. He remembered what he was supposed to do in extreme situations - although he didn't think anyone had ever envisioned a situation as this: he had an idea that Abaddon had been thinking in terms of some civilian going crazy and cutting people up one after another. All that didn't matter as Vernon ran into one of the more secure rooms and locked himself in, picked up the phone, and dialed the emergency Holonumber a moment later he was talking to someone in the New Republic.

"This is Vernon, at the citadel. There was a huge conference here today, something's gone wrong though. You ought to get up here with as many officers as you can get. All hell has...."

Outside he heard a wailing shriek followed by a crash of breaking wood. There was a snarling, barking roar, and the shriek was cut off.

"... busted loose up here."

Vernon decided to finish up his sentence as he didn't know how much time he has left.

<font color=teal>"What kinda hell? Let me talk to the man in charge."</font>

Vernon gripped the receiver tightly as he talked into it.

"I don't know where Abaddon is, but he would want you up here. There are people dead. Civilians are dying."

<font color=teal>"What?</font>

"Just get up here with a lot of men and a whole lot of guns."

Another scream. The crash-thud of something heavy - the pillars in the front were probably being overturned.

"Get Railguns, if you can find them."

A crystalline jangle as the big chandelier in the hall came down. Vernon cringed. It sounded like those monsters where tearing up the whole place with their bare hands.

"Hell bring a few nukes if you could find any."

<font color=teal>"What...."</font>

Vernon hung up before the NR officer could finish. He crawled into the kneehole under the desk. Wrapping his arms around his head he began to pray furiously that all this was a dream - only a dream. The worst frelling nightmare he had ever had.

[Dumah the Fallen]

Dumah sat in his crouched position on a control panel of one of the upper floors of the facility. An ancient toy car was spinning wildly on the floor, the controls in Dumahs hands. The room was empty, save for a throatless human who was supposed to be keeping the ventilation system running. He had been too nervous and clumsy around Dumah. The man had not watched where he was stepping and stepped on the car. Not the smart thing to do.

But, that was the past and Dumah was content with his car moving again. A banging outside the door was heard before it opened then was slammed shut, a few humans now inside. Dumah rolled his eyes then sighed.

"Um, hi there. What are you doing in here? Shouldn't you be out there getting slaughtered?"

The humans looked at each other, then showed Dumah how pretty their middle fingers were.

"Why do you humans think you can be so direspectful to Angels?"

The men ignored Dumah and went back to baracading the door, one of them being so careless and stepping on Dumah's car, crushing it. Dumah hopped down from his perch and walked up to the man who had stepped on the car.

"That wasn't very nice..Eh, what's that sound?" The men all stopped as a snapping sound started. The man who had stepped on Dumah's car lifted his shirt and fell to the floor; A few ribs poking through his skin, blood pouring from his wounds. He grabbed Dumah's pants, pulling on them trying to get to his feet.

"This was a new suit! Ah, now I'm going to have to get it cleaned and..oh.." Dumah lifted the man up by his neck and through him through the baracaded door. He crashed into the hallway where a beast was waiting. The mans screams echoed through the hallways as the beast carefully put his mouth around his head and slowly sunk his teeth into the skull of the screaming man.

"Ok, who's next?" Both men looked at each other then ran for the door, Dumah catching one by his arm.

"You're not supposed to let that guy through the door first, I mean look at the situation now. You're here with me and he's running around out there."

The beast lumbered into the room, pieces of the still screaming mans skull lodged in its teeth. The man Dumah was holding opened his mouth to scream, but Dumah jammed a few fingers into it, grabbing hold of his tounge. With a clean jerk, the tounge was ripped from the mans mouth, a gurgling sound heard as the blood flowed down his throat.

"Ok, now I'm done. Go meet your new friend." Dumah shoved the man into the beast, and walked into the hallway.

[Hwoarang]

::A stress call from the citadel where Abaddon was had been forwarded to me. I didnt like how it sounded. The Heads of the New Republic were confused. They had no idea what was happening. There was no telling how many soldiers they had sent to the citadel. Something bad was happening, and Iwould be stuck in the middle of it. I entered some coordinates into the computer on my YT-2400, Lady Luck, and layed back as the hyperdrive fired up. I needed to rest, because I had a feeling that this was going to be a long day.::

[Drake Corvis]

<Font color=blue>Looking up Drake could see all the carnage gathering around him. Everywhere he looked there where bodies, or at least pieces of them. He could also hear the howls of the creatures all around him; well he couldn't exactly call them creatures since he was one of them as well now. He didn't know what had happened to him beyond those gates all he knew was that those that were with him had gone insane. Somehow he still had his sanity. And what was left of his sanity was off to find Someone who could tell him what happened.</font>

[Warren Azalin]

<font color=red>"Leaving so soon Xanatos? You will miss the best part, but if you must then you may go."

Motioning him Away Abaddon walked into his Main chambers as he walked away from the Holoscreen he had previously been watching

"Lights"

The voice yelled out as a sea of lights were illuminated before him, all was well so far and soon all would be perfect. Sitting down in his favorite seat Abaddon hit the comm unit as he spoke to his officers.

"To all of those following me I thank you all for your help, tonight we shall show out strenght to the universe, and tomorrow we shall rule over them all. Remember this day everyone, for this shall be the day the Mortals were overcome by a more powerful race. This is the begining of the end everyone. Tomorrow we start a new rule; Our Rule."

Clicking off the comm unit he smiled to himself as he stared at the holo-recorder in front of him. With a grin on his face and power on his mind he flicked the switch. With a slight humm and a buzz the machine began to record as Abaddon's visage was broadcast throughout the universe.

"Fellow citizens of the Universe, many of you might know me already and for those who do not I appoligize. My name is Abaddon, and soon you shall all call me Master. You see long have the citizens of this universe been torn apart by the tyrany that it the New Republic and the Empire, that is no more. As of today I declare War on those who oppose us. Soon the NR and the Empire will be nothing but a thing of the past. I come before you all today to give you a chance. Either surrender to me, or face my warriors in battle...."

He let the camera pan behind him as one of his warriors tore a mercinary limb from limb. He knew this was a bit much to show the public but they would have to understand the severity of this situation.

"....Now then, you all have 24 hours to swear your allegance to somone. My only thought are that if you trust in the NR or the Empire may The Force have mercy on all your souls."

Turning off the recorder to turned in his seat as he began to walk out; it was going to be a good day indeed.</font>

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All around the universe those who had seen the message stood in awe. No one could believe such a move could ever been played out. Everyone was stunned, from the Jedi watching at the Bar and Grill to the Sith checking out the action at Rama's Corner. No one was spared the news. Soon it would be a time for rule, and all would follow Abaddon, but there where those who did not agree with him, those who sought to destroy his tyrany.

[Gurney Devries]

He didn't really like the Bar & Grill, per sé, but it was a convenient enough spot to get a drink. The patrons were as noisy as a heard of Banthas and smelled about the same, to boot. But they had enough intelligence in their pea sized brains to know when someone didn't want to talk, and so they generally left Gurney Devries to himself and the glass he unerringly had in his hand. The contents of which, by the way, were splattered across the back of a very nonplussed Bothan at the moment.

"Sorry," Gurney said, doing his absolute best to stifle another fit of laughter. He hadn't mean to spray the poor furball, of course. But damn... that was still the funniest vulking thing he'd heard in ages.

The Bothan was currently shaking himself dry, and the former combat instructor did his best to compensate the poor fellow by paying for his meal. That finished, he turned his attention back to the holoprojector, along with a handful of the other patrons. The large majority of them, however, were still busily attending their food and drinks. Everyone here had seen would-be tyrants come and go on an almost weekly basis, which made them all nearly as jaded and blasé and Gurney himself, in this matter. The only reason he paid this one any attention whatsoever was because he was so bloody funny in the way he went about it.

One of the other men, half drunk by the smell of him, leaned over and spoke to Devries in what he no doubt thought was a whisper.

"I hear he's an *hic* angel, so they say."

Gurney let out another soft laugh.

"I don't know about that; I've been the moons of Iego, and none of it's inhabitants were quite so ugly. Then again, they were all women."

The surrounding area burst into a drunken laughter which lasted for several minutes. Just when it would start to die down, everyone seemed to find something else unimaginably funny and the laughter would peak once more. It slowed, and died, with only a scant few chuckles left on the air. The half-drunk man swaggered, then held up his glass for attention. Gurney decided that he was more than "half" drunk.

"I dun know 'bout that, sir. He looksh kinda like a woman ta me. Maybe we shoul' check ta see if he has any b--"

The drunken man was cut off, letting out a yelp as one of the waitresses smacked him cleanly upside his head. Everyone burst into fresh bouts of laughter once more, holding their sides which were throbbing in pain. Laughing like he hadn't done in years, Gurney walked over to the holoprojector and shut it off.

[Captain Tohmahawk]

" DAMN YOU DEVRIES! I wanted to put a bullet throught that thing! You spoil all my fun!"

A bit miffed - but good naturedly, Tohmahawk aimed and blew the holoprojector to pieces anyway. It only broadcast crap to begin with, no one would miss it.

[Jedi Neo]

::Meanwhile on Coursacant, a man standing in a red coat was talking to a mechanic who was busy repairing a custom made shuttle that had not seen space since the Old Republic was in service. But thats what happens when the ship was buried underground on a planet that was one huge city. If given the right ammount of time the ship could be space worthy and fully upgraded. But right now time was something Neo did not have.::
Jedi Neo: Is it finished yet??
Mechanic: No, I just got done installing the shields, nav computer and everything else. You don't have any weapons or targeting computer. And your crazy for not hiding, the Imperial patrol is comming.
Jedi Neo: I assume that it has communications and life support?
Mechanic: Yes, but with that monster on the lose, traveling in space is not a good idea with out anyway of protecting yourself....
Jedi Neo: I am happy with the ship and I will take off immedately.
::Although finding a Hyperdrive for this ship was difficult, it was rather easy to find a way to get one. But the Z-95 Headhunter had not been equiped with one, and fortunally the ship could be modified to carry it. Now all Neo had to do was get into space, simple right... Considering that this was an Imperial planet now. But where things of the material world would fail there was always another option...::

[Hwoarang]

::I was very close to the citadel now. A bunch of NR soldiers had already arrived. I was guessing that General Tohmahawk would show too, but wasnt sure. I got up and went to my weapons rack. I knew what I needed. I stuck an automatic pistol in each sleave, and u'zi in each pocket, my over and under railgun over my shoulder, and a sawed-off shotgun in my hands. I wasnt sure what I was up against, but I had received another broadcast by Abaddon and I was sure he was behind it.::

::My hyperdrive cut off and I appeared in front of a regular sized planet. I coasted down to the surface and landed next to a huge building. Screams were everywhere inside, and I hesitated. I wasnt quite sure anymore if I was ready for what was about to happen.::

[Nobuo Hyde]

I stood in a a bar on Allen watching the local news broadcast. There was a meeting being held by a man named Abaddon, but apparently it went sour. The few Jedi that were in the room with me were getting ready to raid the party. I decided to join them.

I picked up my special cross gun. It is my baby, at the front it has a rocket launcher and on the two smaller sides are small arms, the long point is a gattling gun. It truely is a work of art. I removed the tarp I was using to cover it and headed for the door.

Outside there was panic, people screaming that it was the end of the universe. It made me sick to see the people terrified. At the time I thought, "Here's my chance to help people." I boarded the small transport with my bretheren.

[Dark Jedi Jehova]

I had been training with my master when I felt a disturbance in the force. I knew my master had sensed it too because he seemed to be disturbed by it also.

"Another Angel....", He said.
"Another of us? How?"

I had not realized that his senses were sharp enough to detect what the disturbance was. Truly, if he truly were my enemy he would be a difficult opponent.

"Are we on?" I said.
"Yeah, we're going in."

We headed back to the palace and boarded the Sith Order's fastest transport. This Angel thought he was better than us. It was time to shut him up.

[Galactic Citizen]

"We heed your warnings, Oh Great Abaddon!"

In the courtyard, a small entourage of dark robed figures made their way to the fallen angel. The figure in the lead wore a wide-brimmed fedora over his head, while the others simply donned the more traditional hoods to their robes. They made for a somber procession, more somber indeed for the six hooded figures that followed the fedora-wearing man carried with them a disturbingly morbid-shaped pine box.

It was a casket.

The fedora-wearing leader bowed humbly before Abaddon, his voice gruff and grim.

"We have seen the signs of your coming, Abaddon...and they are written in blood!"

One of the pallbearers lifted the lid, showing the hideously disfigured corpse of a young woman.

"From our world, halfway across the galaxy. She was struck instantly with boils and pockmarks...plague of plagues, to make the blood run black as sin. We saw your signs, your ascention! You are the Wolf! The Primus Lupus! Finitum Dominaius!"

The pallbearers began to chant, hiding their eyes from the blighted woman's body.

The Fedora wearing man spoke in low tones.

"We come to serve...as your acolytes!"

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha watches the zealots as they proclaim their worthless souls to Abaddon. The whispers of his name had finally reached her ears ::

[Galactic Citizen]

The Fedora-clad acolyte noticed Sorsha Kasajian's watchful gaze. For the slightest of moments, he looked at her, then merely tipped the brim of his hat to her in a formality of greeting. His attention returned to that of Abaddon, ready to do his bidding.

Under the Fedora's shadow, a smile formed.

[Arachulas]

Sitting alone in the Courtyard Arachulas polished his weaponry as he heard the procession begin through the courtyard, truley it had been a sigh to see given the carnage he had seen inside the citadel only moments ago. It seemed his Master had indeed finally made a smart decision, but it had also been folish to alert so many as to his plans. Even now he could feel the tides of War changing their course, soon this place would be a warzone, and not because of what was inside the citadel, no, this was a larger event. Getting on his comm Arachulas smiled as he called Dumah.

"Dumah, please report to the courtyard. I think I see something you might like."

He grinned as he dropped the Comm and watched the humans walk towards him. Yes, Dumah would have his fun.

[Dumah the Fallen]

Dumah had walked around for the past hour or so, killing whatever got in his way.

"I really liked that 'car'."

As he turned the corner, something in his pocket started talking to him. "Dumah, please report to the courtyard. I think I see something you might like." Dumah took out a strangly shaped object and put it to his ear. Nothing. He tried talking to the object but it obviously didn't like talking to him. He threw the object down and it shattered into pieces as it hit the floor. Turning around he made his way to the courtyard.

* * *

When Dumah finally got to the courtyard, he saw a confusing site. People standing in front of Arachulas, calling him Abaddon. He shook his head as he walked over to the group, stopping when he was behind them. He gave a short wave to Arachulas. A few of the "followers" turned to see what Arachulas was grinning about.

"Um, hello. That's not Abaddon." The "followers" turned and looked at each other, then back at Dumah.

"Nope, sorry. But I'm Dumah." He waved to everybody. "Hi! Well, I'm sorry, but I don't really want anyone here right now. Kinda a mess if you know what I mean." He playfully nudged the nearest follower with his elbow. "But hey, you can't really leave now.."

Dumah's arm snapped out, grabbing the nearest follower by the wrist. He yanked on the arm and threw the follower into Arachulas, who readily back handed him to the ground, breaking his jaw. The other people tried to run but were caught just as easily. Soon all 7 of the followers were being led to a small bulding to the side of the citadel. There, they were chained by Arachulas. Boy was Abaddon gonna be mad they got rid of his followers. Heh, oh well.

Dumah, on the other hand, stayed in the courtyard, looking around. It was then he noticed a woman. He stared at her curiously for a moment then waved.

"Um, hello! How are you today?" He asked as he made his way towards her.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Dumah could sense something unusual about Sorsha as she met his gaze. Something very dark and alien within her that made him stop in his tracks. It was very old, and he could see it in his mind's eye as she spoke to him ::

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"What do you want?"

[Dumah the Fallen]

Dumah tilted his head and squinted his eyes, not sure of what to make of what he saw.

"Well, I noticed you were in the neighborhood. Thought I'd stop by and say hi."

Dumah gave her a quick wink.

"So, Hi! Just out of curiousity, why are you here?"

[Hwoarang]

::A shot was heard through the crowd. I had arrived in the courtyard, but was attacked. I blew two people away and the rest scattered. I saw an angel in the distance and made my way toward him. He was talking to a Sith I knew to be Sorsha Kasajian.::

"Hi, how are you?"

::Right as he turned around to look at me, I fired my sawed-off shotgun at his face.::

[Arachulas]

Arachulas let go of the last prisoner as he turned to notice the newcomer, he had noticed the woman there before Dumah came, but now something about her stood out, he couldn't put his finger on it. She wasn't the trouble thought, no, the trouble was the man who had just recently come into play. Arachulas had heard the shot go off as he saw a few people scatter, he guessed Dumah hadn't as only a few moments later another shot rang out, this one aimed towards his comrad. Using what his Master had tough him about this "Force" he reached outward and concentrated on the gunfire as it headed towards Dumah. All around him time came to a halt as the pellets seemingly stopped in mid-air only inches from Dumah's face. Smiling slighlty he looked at dumah with an evil glance.

"Ok, he's all yours. Have fun."

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha whirls at the gunshot and spies Hwoarang. Stupid, stupid little man. What was he thinking? ::

"Go away."

:: fire leaps from her finger tips, causing Hwoarang to suffer horrible powder burns as the shot gun bursts in his hands ::

[Hwoarang]

::I was burning all over from the exploding shotgun, and I knew what I had to do.::

"Railgun time!"

::I pulled out my railgun/blaster and started showering Sorsha and Dumah with bullets. Some of them connect, but some miss. I ran for the door to the citadel, shooting the guy who kept me from killing Dumah in one shot.::


ooc-gotchya Ogie :D

[Ogre Mal Pannis]

Hwoarang: Please direct your attention here;

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[Warren Azalin]

<font color=red>Looking down at the carnage below he could feel it all coming to an end, but sometihng was wrong. He could sense the Warriors winning but he could also sense something else, he could feel others coming, others much stronger then those he had tested out. It seemed that he had indeed atracted the attention he wanted. Soon his "children" would get their final test, and once the proved themselves nothing would stop him... well almost nothing....

"May I help you?"

Looking down the barrel of a blaster Abaddon coulnd't help but grin. Finally the time had come. It was time to get rid of Warren once and for all.</font>

[Jedi Amnde]

*A shuttle lands on Alenn. A group of Jedi wait just inside the shuttle....*

"Everyone ready?.."

*Amalia glanced around at her fellow Jedi.*

"We go from here to the Citadel. Abaddon no doubt has been expecting us, his warriors are ready. We must bring order again, and regain our peace and justice."

*She looked out the shuttle bay window and towards the direction of the Citadel.*

"Abaddon..I must find him."

*She turned back to the Jedi once again.*

"I've got to bring Warren back, before it's too late."

*With that said, Amalia turned swiftly toward the shuttle bay doors, exiting them, and set out on foot for the Citadel, not looking back.*

[Razor Tyranus]

"Be Ready for anything men."

Razor called out as the first of the dropships arrived, it had taken him awhile to put his plan into action but finally everything was ready. Him and his men were ready to take down Abaddon and his "warriors"...

"Alright lets go, I thought I saw something over there when we landed, that must be his home."

Slowly the men moved out one by one letting Razor take the lead. Somehow he could tell his friend was out there but somehow he also felt something was wrong. It was then they saw the citadel...

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".....May the force have Mercy on us all."

Razor didn't know what had created that horrible bastion on Alenn but him and his mean would take it down. Regaining their sence of adventure they moved forward again as they saw a small group up ahead. Razor didn't know who they were or what they were but he wasn't taking any chances.

"Keep em hot boys. We got company."

[Miryan no Trunks]

*Walking up silently beside Sorsha, the Sith Knight already had his sword, Damnation's Touch, drawn... There had been complications, and he had not had time to finish his new weapon, when word of Abbadon's appearance had reached him.. Donned in his usual trenchcoat, baggy cargos, tank-top, and durasteel-rimmed boots, MnT passed up the extra armor attachments he had once built for his clothing, realizing since that they were too bulky, and reduced his agility dramatically.. Turning to Sorsha, MnT spoke.. He had not had chance to converse with her at all, since his training, but, just as last time he had spoken with her, he knew this was no place to quarrel over the past..*

... Greetings, Lady Kasajian.. So this is Abbadon's temple..?

*He looked on at the monstrosity.. Under other circumstances, it may have been a thing of beauty, but as it stood, there was nothing pleasent about it.. Just a large mass of demonic corruption, ready to consume the souls of all those around it, be they with, or against, Abaddon..*

[Jedi Neo]

::...There always was the Force. Although getting the legal paperwork through his contacts would of been the best option, it would be tricky and it would set off every red flag that the Imperials had to stop that kind of stuff. So Neo walked up to the Guard Commander at the tower...::

Imperial Gurad Commander: Papers for take-off clearance please...

Neo: You already have them

IGC: ::Looking a little funny, but at the moment not exactly remembering the exchange answers in a slow and steady voice.:: I already have them. When do you wish to leave?

Neo: Right now..

::Soon Jedi Neo was in hyperspace heading for Alenn. By the time they realize how I took off of an Imperial controlled runway, I'll be heading home. I'm getting distracted, time to focus at the problem at hand. Neo then, reached into his pocket and pulled out a small disk. This disk contained the last audio news update that had been released on Courcasant. It stated that the galaxy wide announcement had coused everything from riots to millitary alerts. It was as if in one day the galaxy would tear itself apart. Saddly Neo turned off the news recording, it could provide no new information.
So, having sometime before reaching Alenn, Neo lifts his hands off the controls of the Z-95, he begin to meditate, gather his thoughts and his calm as the ship headed dor the planet Alenn.::

[Arachulas]

Arachulas swung to his side as the last shot left the mortals gun, he would make him pay later but for now there were others to tend to. He had seen the woman fire back at the man literally, it almost made him question who's side she was on. After all a part of her called out to him in a way, he didn't know what it was. It was as if something else was in her, he made a mental note to find out later. For now his only thought were on the new arrival. He began to wonder just were in hades all there people were coming from, after all there was a front door for a reason. He heard the male speak as if he knew the woman, surely they had not come together but then how did they know each other. Pondering this for a moment he realized he had finally had enough. Looking at both of them he growled out what seemed to be a question.

"Ok, now I know this place might be the Hot Spot right now but just what are you 2 doing here? I wanna here from both you, and don't try anything funny if you wish to leave this planet in the same shape you arrived"

[Galactic Citizen]

Abaddon's seven acolytes stood stoically against the walls of the cell. When their keeper left to tend to the commotion outside, the tallest of the congregation peered to his colleagues, and with very little strain, he almost nonchalantly pulled his arms free from the shackles and chains; the sound of broken links clattering lightly to the floor. He slowly shuffled to the others, grabbing their chains and pulling them apart with seeming ease. In less than two minutes, the acolytes were unchained.

The door was the only thing that remained...

...the tall acolyte liberated it from its hinges with a kick. Outward, the man in the fedora stepped, followed closely by the others. As they walked slowly down the halls, he spoke to them.

"We must hold vigil by our fallen lady, and await Lord Abaddon's return. These sycophants will not deter us."

[Hwoarang]

::I was almost to the door of the citadel when a large beast jumped out. It slashed out at me, but missed, because I was already rolling away. I fired the blaster part of my railgun, but it didnt affect the beast very much...or at least the ones that hit him. Most of the shots missed. because the beast thing was very agile. The railgun part was charged up so I fired at the beast with it. I hit with most of the bullets, and te beast had blood pouring from everywhere, but was still attacking. It hit the gun out of my hands and picked me up. I kicked it in it's jaw, but that only infuriated it more. Then I remembered....with a flick of my wrists, a pistol came sliding into each hand. I popped the beast in the face a couple of times and it fell down. I reloaded the guns, put the mback in their hiding places, picked up my railgun, and walked on.::

[Nash Stolar]

*Nash's E-wing landed about a mile from the citadel.. not waisting anytime he jumped out of the cockpit and started to walk twords the citadel... when he reached it... he was a stuned by what he saw*

"Uhh.... maybe there is a front door somewhere...."

*Nash started to walk twords the citadel his hand on the hilt of his sword*

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: nods to Miryan as she grins at Arachulas ::

"I am here to join Abaddon ... or kill him. Do you intend to stop me?"

[Organa Solo]

Organa stood blinking for only a few seconds before she regained her presence of mind and followed after Amalia. She stayed alert and focused, keeping her senses sharp. But knew that Amalia was running the show just now, and therefore followed her lead. Her mind was carefully blank as she did so.

[Rock]

::Rock went with Organa after Amalia. He wasnt much, but might could help a little if Abaddon was as powerful as they said he was. Rock unclipped his lightsaber just in case, and he let his mind go blank as the Force took over.::

[Hwoarang]

::I arrived at the citadel to see Nash Stolar standing there. He was in deep concentration.::

"Hey, where's the door to this joint?"

::I saw a young woman running up the hill, followed by a Jedi I knew to be Leia Solo and a boy who I had never seen before.::

[Nobuo Hyde]

We were in the transport, we landed about a mile away to avoid detection. There were about five people with me. We all ran towards the citadel, some running faster using the force. I had not been trained yet sadly. About five minutes later we arrived.

The place was gigantic, It was almost as large as the Jedi Academy. There were people everywhere, I noticed that a few men that were with me had been killed before I got there. It was one of the most horrible things I had ever seen. The person that was with me started hurling.

"Calm.....", I told him. It was a way to tell him to calm down. He stopped hurling, he apparently understood me.

"Prepare....", I said as I started checking my large weapon that I had been carrying on my back. The person with me seemed to be amazed. He pulled out a standard lightsabre and ignited it.

We had found what appeared to be the front door. I decided to use the cross weapon as a battering ram and break down the door. There was nothing but more blood.

"What.... happened....?", I said. Indeed, what had happened here at the citadel? I had no answers.

[Miryan no Trunks]

*His expression remained as calm and collected as usual, although he was slightly relieved to hear that he might have Sorsha's alliance, even for just this battle.. He turned to Arachulas*

... And I the same..

[Dumah the Fallen]

Dumah gave a small smile and started laughing. Before Arachulas could speak, Dumah hushed him up.

"Join or kill eh? Either choice is fine by us, but...do you know anything about 'electronic cars'?"

Dumah waved to Mnt. "Hello."

[Sorsha Kasajian]

"No."

:: turns away and strides off in pursuit of Hwoarang, leaving Miryan with a choice. Follow her or get left behind ::

[Galactic Citizen]

The foreboding group of Acolytes returned to the blighted woman's casket, intent on finding the true Dark Angel, and proclaiming his unquestioned eminence. The pallbearers lifted the box up again, and the group continued onward.

[Razor Tyranus]

Making his way towards the bastion of Evil Razor and his men followed the group they had encountered earlier very slowly. It seemed there were only three of them, two women and a child, surely they were not on Abaddon's side but yet neither were they helpless, it was something about them though, something that drew him to them. They continued on walking as the closed the distance between the three of them and himself, but it was only as he got closer that he noticed what the child held in his hand....

"A Lightsaber..."

Surely that meant these people where Jedi, which meant they were not his enemies but his allies, he would need there help that he was sure of. Running ahead of him men he reached the group as he holstered his pistol.

"Hey are you three heading towards the Citadel?"

He watched as the younger woman nodded to him in a somber mood, he could tell something was eating her up inside but he didn't know what. Maybe her reasons her coming were personal, like his was. Maybe Abaddon had killed someone she loved, and if that was the case then he felt her pain for he had lost many friends to that monster. Now it would end though, he would finish Abaddon off if it killed him and he would find Drake.

"Well if you three are going then allow me and my men to accompany you, after all it's always safer in numbers."

The Jedi agreed to him quickly enough and soon all three were heading towards the towering inferno known as Abaddon's home. It was there that they met with two other men. One seemed to be in his late teens and was gripping his pistol as if it was his life-support, the other was a taller man with his hand on the his massive sword. Both seemed to be battle worthy and the one with the sword even seemed to be a Jedi as well. Here they stood maybe a dozen people now ready to face Abaddon and end his insanity, only problem was no one had gotten in yet.

"So how we getting in?"

He asked the younger man who seemed to be looking a bit worried about what they had gotten themselves into.

"Door's locked Sir."

Sir? the man had seemed uptight before but now Razor knew for sure, this man had to be NR.

"Doors locked huh?...... Mind handing me one of your guns?"

The man nodded as he handed his modified Railgun to Razor, the thing felt a bit bulky in his hands and frankly he couldn't understand how the man used it all the time. It would work for what he had planned.

"Stand back everyone."

Everyone took a step back as Razor pulled the trigger and sent a shell flying though the door as if it were a piece of paper, truly this was a weapon not to be used by amateurs. Letting it cool down he handed it back tot he NR officer as he unstrapped his own rifle and walked inside...... It was horrible what he saw behind these walls, bodies lay everywhere under wreckage and debris, surely someone had to be stopped here.

[Hwoarang]

"Look guyz, we need a plan. We cant just run in there and expect to find Abaddon. He is probably hiding in a locked room or something. We should divide up.....say three of four per team?"

[Organa Solo]

"Hiding? That is probably not like him at all, from what I've gathered. He will seek us when he gets wind of our presence. He may already know we're here. Splitting up into groups would be wise. One will have to go down the middle and drive right to Abaddon. I suggest Amalia lead that group for many reasons. That group should also be the most powerful. We should then have a group on either side and/or one on our flank. But we should all merge back into one larger group when we reach our objective. We will probably need everything we can get when and if we finally get around their defenses"

Organa stepped into the building as well, hearing her boots crunch in the rubble that was once the barrier keeping them out. She looked around.

"Who here knows their way around this place? We'll need a navigator for each group if we do split up soon"

[Bennison Azalin]

"Hello Brother, or should I call you Abaddon?"

Holding his blaster in place Bennison kept his aim steady as he held his gun to his brothers head.

"You know I been having those dreams again lately. Mind telling me what the hell they mean?"

<font color=red>Grinning to himself Abaddon stared down the barrel as he spoke in a soft tone.

"Those dreams my boy were but an invitation, see this body is weak and with it I cannot be the best I can be. I need a new body, a stronger body, I need your body."</font>

"What!!! What the frell do you need my body for?"

<font color=red>"Think of it boy, my power and yours combined in your body. We would be unstopable, not like your idiot brother here. Can you believe he still fights me to this very day. He hounds my mind trying to get free, tellingmy to repent for those I have murdered using his own hands. You are different though, you take pleasure in the kill as do I. Plus you two are of the same blood, his power courses through your viens as well. Help me Bennison and you will have everything you ever hoped for."</font>

It was almost to good to be true to pass up, after all how could he refuse.

"What do you want me to do?"

<font color=red>"Shoot me."</font>

[Khendon S]

As the first news of the Abaddon reached Guild held space, it spread like wildfire, traveling from planet to planet, ship to ship. The first person to know about it, however, due to a listening station devoted to monitoring all unencrypted and low encryption messages traveling through nearby space, and allied space, was Khendon. Upon receiving the message from the listening station, which’s location shall not be disclosed; he immediately called for a rally of Guild offensive warships, including the following:

Fleet Flagship Erebus Command Class Art of War

First Division
Division Flagship Super Star Destroyer Apparition

Star Destroyer Group One
ISD3 Prowler
BC Annihilation
BC Annihilation II
IEC Hell-bent
VAS Wolf 1
VAS Wolf 2
INT Picket Appropriation

Star Destroyer Group Two
ISD3 Revenant
BC Blood Assassin
NB2 Archer
NB2 Bad Blood
FCF Brimstone
IEC Black Beard
VAS Wolf 19
INT Picket Appropriation II

Star Destroyer Group Three
ISD3 Revenant
BC Blood Assassin
NB2 Archer
NB2 Bad Blood
FCF Brimstone
IEC Black Beard
VAS Wolf 19
INT Picket Appropriation II

Star Destroyer Group Four
ISD3 Lemures
BC Death Raven
BC Death Raven II
IEC Death
VAS Wolf 5
VAS Wolf 6
INT Picket Appropriation IV

Star Destroyer Group Five
ISD3 IMP
BC Extinction
BC Extinction II
IEC Dust t'dust
VAS Wolf 7
VAS Wolf 8
INT Picket Appropriation V

Star Destroyer Group Six
ISD3 Hobgoblin
BC Blood Assassin II
NB2 Black Sheep
NB2 Enmity
FCF Brimstone II
IEC Crony
VAS Wolf 20
INT Picket Confiscation

Star Destroyer Group Seven
ISD3 Flibbertigibbet
BC Hostile Takeover
NB2 Fallen Angel
NB2 First Blood
FCF Brimstone III
INT Picket Confiscation II
AC Loath

Star Destroyer Group Eight
ISD3 Evil Eye
BC Hostile Takeover II
NB2 Last Campaign
NB2 Magistrate
FCF Fireball
INT Picket Confiscation III
AC Paranoia

Star Destroyer Group Nine
ISD3 Demonica
BC King's Killer
NB2 Meager
NB2 Merger
FCF Fireball II
INT Picket Confiscation IV
AC Revulsion

Star Destroyer Group Ten
ISD3 Man-of-War
BC Hunter
NB2 Wizard
FCF Massacre
FCF Massacre II
INT Picket Unification II

Reserve Deployment Group
NB2 Medical Blood Brother
NB2 Medical Dark Magic
FCF Hellbringer II
FCF Massacre III
IAT Rough Rider
IAT Rough Rider II
IAT Rough Rider III
IAT Rough Rider IV
INT Picket Unification III
AC Despise

Second Division
Division Flagship Super Star Destroyer Specter

Star Destroyer Group One
ISD3 Banshee
BC King's Killer II
NB2 Personable
NB2 Pikeman
FCF Fireball III
IEC Long John
INT Picket Confiscation V

Star Destroyer Group Two
ISD2 Mercenary
BC Vengeance
BC Vengeance II
IEC Final Number
VAS Wolf 9
VAS Wolf 10
INT Picket Stalemate

Star Destroyer Group Three
DSD Demolition
BC Sledge Hammer
BC Sledge Hammer II
IEC Beast
VAS Wolf 11
VAS Wolf 12
INT Picket Stalemate II

Star Destroyer Group Four
DSD Death Advocate
BC Quelled Masses
BC Quelled Masses II
IEC Death Angel
VAS Wolf 13
VAS Wolf 14
INT Cruiser Blackmail

Star Destroyer Group Five
DSD Defile
BC Last Stand
BC Last Stand II
IEC Ashes t'ashes
VAS Wolf 15
VAS Wolf 16
INT Picket Stalemate III

Star Destroyer Group Six
DSD Death's Revenge
BC The End
BC The End II
IEC Demon Spawn
VAS Wolf 17
VAS Wolf 18
INT Picket Stalemate IV

Star Destroyer Group Seven
DSD Death's Friend
BC Predator
NB2 Swordsman
NB2 Tactician
FCF Hellbringer
IEC Despair
INT Picket Stalemate V

Star Destroyer Group Eight
DSD Arrogance
BC Predator II
NB2 Prophet of Doom
NB2 Warlock
FCF Hellbringer II
INT Picket Unification
AC Psychotic


Reserve Deployment Group
BC Hunter II
NB2 Medical Den of Thieves
NB2 Medical Necromancer
FCF Massacre IV
FCF Spitfire
FCF Spitfire II
FCF Spitfire III
IAT Tough Old Critter
IAT Tough Old Critter II
IAT Tough Old Critter III
IAT Tough Old Critter IV
INT Picket Unification IV
INT Picket Unification V
AC Dismal




First Tactical Fleet
GSD Black Star
GSD Bucephalus
GSD Nova Cluster
IlSD Ephesus
IlSD Iliad
IlSD Miletus
IlSD Hellespont
IlSD Fie To Skata
FAF Ionia
FAF Passionate Attack
FAF Last of an Age
FAF Lost Rage
FAF Forgotten Galaxy
FAF Hidden Nebula
FAF Sun’s Revenge
FAF Gordium

FAF U1
FAF U2
FAF U3
FAF U4
FAF U5
FAF U6
FAF U7
FAF U8

The fleet consisted of every offensive group, each pulled from various campaigns, each having combat experience on the Vong front and against pirates, each trained for war by the Guild. The ‘Abaddon’ wanted a fight, Khendon would give it to him.

“Comm., open link to my GMA fleet, order Division one to hyper near the hostile sector, tell them to remain as backup.” All of the ordered craft entered hyperspace.

The following ships would also be in the fight:

Destroyer Division 1:
SSD3 Fabius (Modified with Gravity Hole Generator)-Flagship

Star Destroyer Group 1:
ISD2 Firestorm
FCLF Fire XXXII
FCLF Fire XXXIII
FCLF Fire XXXIV
FCLF Fire XXXV
IP I-055

Star Destroyer Group 2:
ISD2 Escape
FCLF Fire XXXVI
FCLF Fire XXXVII
FCLF Fire XXXVIII
FCLF Fire XXXIX
IP I-056

Star Destroyer Group 3:
ISD2 Gauntlet II
FCLF Galland XIII
FCLF Galland XIV
FCLF Galland XV
FCLF Galland XVI
IP I-057

Star Destroyer Group 4:
ISD2 Hastings
FCLF Galland XVII
FCLF Galland XVIII
FCLF Galland XIX
FCLF Galland XX
IP I-058

Star Destroyer Group 5:
ISD2 Cannae
FCLF Galland XXI
FCLF Galland XXII
FCLF Galland XXIII
FCLF Galland XXIV
IP I-059

Star Destroyer Group 6:
ISD2 Terentius
FCLF Galland XXV
FCLF Galland XXVI
FCLF Galland XXVII
FCLF Galland XXVIII
IP I-060

Star Destroyer Group 7:
ISD2 Aufidus
FCLF Galland XXIX
FCLF Galland XXX
FCLF Galland XXXI
FCLF Galland XXXII
IP I-061

Star Destroyer Group 8:
ISD2 Sudden Death
FCLF Galland XXXIII
FCLF Galland XXXIV
FCLF Galland XXXV
FCLF Galland XXXVI
IP I-062

Star Destroyer Group 9:
ISD2 Infester
FCLF Galland XXXVII
FCLF Galland XXXVIII
FCLF Galland XXXIX
FCLF Galland XXXX
IP I-063

Star Destroyer Group 10:
ISD2 Triumph
FCLF Galland XXXXI
FCLF Galland XXXXII
FCLF Galland XXXXIII
FCLF Galland XXXXIV
IP I-064

Reserve Deployment Group:
VSD3 Fall of the Jedi
VSD3 Bastion
VSD3 Rimcee
VSD3 Parshoone
VSD3 Yaga Minor
HCLC Hammer XX
HCLC Hammer XXI
HCLC Hammer XXII
FCLF Galland XXXXX
FCLF Galland XXXXI
FCLF Galland XXXXII
IP I-080
AC Abolisher-5
ISC2 Strike-7
YT-5700 57-1c
YT-5700 57-2c
YT-5700 57-4c
YT-5700 57-5c
YT-5700 57-6c
YT-5700 57-7c
YT-5700 57-8c
YT-5700 57-9c
YT-5700 57-10c
YT-5700 57-11c
YT-5700 57-12c
HS-005
IP I-080


(OOC: Guild Tech - http://pub54.ezboard.com/fkyrinvfrm11)

[Belle Lostarot]

((OOC: Overboard....))

[Galactic Citizen]

The leader stared upwards at the main structure of the citadel. Surely, Dark Lord Abaddon would be residing there. It seemed the appropriate abode for such a being. Adjusting his fedora, he bade the others onward. The group carried the casket inside the Citadel, and began to plod up the spiraling stairs, toward Abaddon's chambers. Soon, they would be rewarded.

[Miryan no Trunks]

*It was a simple choice really, Go off with the only person he felt he could possibly have an ally in around here, or get stuck by himself.. Nodding in silent to greeting to Dumah, he replied likewise, explaining he had no knowledge nor experiance with vehicles of any kind.. His body was all the transportation he needed. Turning off in the same direction Sorsha had, he quickly caught up beside her, walking along with her.. Curious, a quick message through the force asked her what he didn't feel like saying aloud..*

" ... If I might ask, what's Your plan..?"

[Rock]

ooc-Got enough ships mate?


"Sorry, but I cant help wit hthe navigation. But I do have a little firepower if we need it..."

::Rock reached into his jacket pocket as everyone stared at him wondering what he was doing. He pulled out two small devices...thermal detonators.::

"I picked these babies up from Marcus QDunn. He told me that I may need them for a sticky situation."

[Sorsha Kasajian]

"I have no plan, Miryan. I'm following my instincts."

:: she stops and sniffs the air ::

"There are Jedi here."

:: quickens her pace as she extends her senses further ::

[Liam Jinn]

Liam landed on the planet a few hours ago, he was alone. As he made his way towards the citadel, he began to see ships land much closer than should be recommended.

"Frack! So much for being discrete!"

Liam quickly made it to the citadel, jogging into the silent courtyard. Being as discrete as possible he began to look for an entrance.

[Nash Stolar]

*nash walked in and looked around at all the bodys and carnage.. it looked like an army had came through all armed chainsaws orderd to kill everyone..."

"This is just sick.... who or what could do so much?"

*he looked around a bit more and the blood staned walls and the disfigured bodys.*

"What ever did this will most likely come back down to see if any survivors are left... by the looks of it they have fun killing and will show no mercy for anything..."

*his grip tightend on the sword*

"A group is fine with me.."

[Razor Tyranus]

"I agree, splitting up might be the best idea. How bout you three..."

Pointing at Amnde, Organa and Rock.

"....go find Abaddon, while me and the other search for survivors. We'll meet back here in 20 minutes if anything goes sour got it. Now lets go."

Motioning to the Jedi and the NR officer Razor sped down the hall with his men in tow.

[Arachulas]

"This doesn't feel right."

Arachulas walked slowly behind the two Sith as they went off in search of Abaddon, but something was wrong. He knew the woman felt it as she stopped for a moment taking in the air around her..... she felt something but what. Then he noticed it too, there were others here, but how? He didn't know how they had gotten here but he had to get rid of them. Turning slowly he left the two Sith as he took his secret route back into the citadel. After a few minutes of searching around he had found about twenty of Abaddon's warriors, it was time to purge the invaders. Grabbing his own weaponry he set out to find those who were bold enough to enter his domain.


********

Leading his troops down the corridors of the citadel he could only grin at the carnage around him, truly these were beasts of death. Beast that would soon have a target, soon then he thought at least as he saw a small group of men walking around the corridors below him. Smiling he turned back towards his Warriors.

"Kill them all, let none get away."

[Jedi Amnde]

*Amalia looked around the house for a moment, her gaze fell just near the stairs. She reached out with the force slightly, doing so made her shiver inside herself. Abaddon, she had felt him, and without any trouble. If she could feel his presence, surely he could feel hers. Though she felt other bodies sturring about near by, disturbing ones.*

*She withdrew her purple lightsaber, but did not yet ignite it. She turned to glance for a moment at Rock and then at Organa. She said nothing but merely inclined her head toward the direction of the stairs. She turned back to face forward and slowly began to make her way toward the stairs.*

[Dark Jedi Jehova]

I looked at my master, he seemed at ease. All I wanted was to test these new powers. Yes it feels good, even with my limited power back then it felt good. When we landed near the citadel, I sensed many Ambrelians. It seemed like it would be a reunion.

Jeseth and I headed over and found many bodies. Many deaths caused by one with much power. I remember thinking, "Why couldn't I have had the pleasure of killing these men and women?". The smell of death was in the air, and it was truely wonderful.

I wanted to look for survivors outside and kill them but Jeseth wanted to check out the inside of the citadel. At the time I dared not oppose him. We entered the citadel to find more bodies, I was almost in paradise. We continued onward.

[Miryan no Trunks]

*He almost allowed himself a chuckle.. They were here amongst demons who wished to kill off all life, save for their own kind, and Sorsha wanted to hunt down Jedi..*

.. I..

*He stopped in midsentance, as he heard Arachulas take off behind them... *

" .. I think the Jedi are being taken care of already.. I myself would rather take care of the demons.. Not only would they be more of a challenge, but I'm fairly certain the Jedi aren't here to fight Us.."

[Jedi Neo]

::Neo lands his ship close to where Liam Jinn had landed his. Strange, this place, it feels dark and dank... Neo thought as he got out of the pilots seat and jumped to the ground. He could feel both the Jedi and Sith in the area, and since the Sith were not really known for their conversation styles, he began heading toward the closest Jedi that he could sense.::

[Galactic Citizen]

The group slowly made their way up the winding stairs, eventually arriving at the double ebony doors that lead into Abaddon's chamber. The Fedora-clad man opened the doors wide, to see their leader and another man, facing off for battle.

"We have come as your disciples, Lord Abaddon!"

[Xanatos Etanial]

::Xanatos narrowed his eyes and listened intensly. He had found his place behind a heavy curtain to the South of the room, a place he had made ready the first time he had entered into the Castle. Abaddon was making a deal with Bennison, a deal that obviously would give Warren's brother Abaddon's powers and self. This is what he had been waiting for, Etanial had planned on robbing the Fallen one of his powers, and had even instructed the Templar to develop a device that would allow him to syphen the angel's powers. He circled his finger around the device on his wrist, which at least in theory would allow him to steal Abaddon's energy. Now it seemed that may not be necessary at all.

From what he was hearing, if Bennison fired upon Warren's body, Abaddon would remove himself from the dieing form and enter the other Azalin, taking his power with him. Xanatos allowed a twisted grin to grow across his face, he would allow Bennison to absorb Abaddon's soul, and that was all. Transferous Interuptus. Xanatos would ensure that the energy would not make it along with the soul, but instead would be his and his alone.

The fluition of his long journey was at hand, he had been forced to suck up to, and tolerate Abaddon giving orders. Now HE would be the one giving the orders. Lynch... Rama... Mortis... even Turbogeek himself would be no match against the superior intellect of an Etanial, and the power of a fallen angel. Xanatos steadied his feet, continuing to hide his energy and waited...::

[Rock]

::Rock started feeling something odd.::

"Are you guys gettin the vibes I'm gettin? Somethin is very odd about this place."

::The other Jedi nodded and Rock started thinking. He knew Abaddon was powerful and was trying to kill him and his partners. He knew that he would probably not get out alive. So why was he going into this battle? Rock could not come up with an answer, but followed Amalia up toward the stairs.::

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha stops and looks at Miryan ::

"Abaddon's demons don't concern me. Neither do the Jedi. The hidden have yet to reveal themselves. So when the time comes, will you fight with me or against me?"

[Teka Kenobi]

The small ship sailed into the dense forest, and landed quietly next to a large tree stump, that stodd out from all the others. In a soft landing Teka Kenobi jumped out, thudding the grounding with his feet. He turned and waited for Leia to do the same before they continued to the Citadel. Teka tried not to think about what was going to happen. He knew Warren well and this being was not him at all. He would be stopped.

[Miryan no Trunks]

*If neither Abaddon nor the jedi were of her concern, then she obviously was sensing something much more important than either.. He did not know her well as a person, but as a Sith, he knew there were few equal..*

... I will fight with you.. I have enough common sense and trust to know that you would not let yourself be mistaken in believing what you said..

*He let a slight smirk etch across his face, despite his feelings that it would not be returned..*

... Besides, I Also have enough common sense to know that should I fight against you, I'd likely be beaten to a pulp..

[Nobuo Hyde]

We were deeper into the Citadel of Death. Nothing but carnage, that was all we saw. Or should I say that I wish that was all we saw. All I saw was a giant claw come my way and nearly rip off my face. Unfortunately my compannion wasn't so quick.

I turned my head and saw that a large beast was eating out his chest. I hardly knew him, but I still felt a sense of loss. There were two of the large beasts, it was my turn to avenge my now deceased friend.

The animal was coming at me with an incredible speed and an intense ferosity. I managed to pull back and flip my gun so that the long end was pointed straight at the poor beast. I say poor because a second later he was filled with hot bullets from the submachine gun inside my weapon.

The other beast looked up from his meal. He was running towards me, I fired the gun again, but he had managed to jump over the bullets and over my head. I had no time to turn so I quickly ran forward, then I turned and rained bullets on him. He was soon dead. I gave a quick prayer for my newly departed friend and continued onward.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

"You're so right."

:: grins back at Miryan as she pokes him in the ribs with her fingers ::

"Now follow me. There has to be more then one way to get inside."

[Sieken Kasstra]

Sieken made it to the bottom, the rope had only JUST been long enough to reach to the bottom of the dried out moat around the castle...damn infernal entrances he had to make...why not just the front door?...move in kill anything in sight??? nah...not siekens style, Sieken pumped the Ei-ww's laoding cartrage into the magazine clip, and scanned the area for hostiles....nothing...'Ok Master..ropes secure and nothings down here...'

sieken said useing a slight more force ability to sence any danger...Sieken tired the rope to a rung at the bottom of the rope and dug it into the ground...from where sieken stood the sewer system was visable..drainage doors to the cisterns were viewable through the light mist, a massive bar ran across the door and may need to be lifted...Siekens plan was to enter here and move inthrough the cisters hopeing to take the enemy by surprise...suddently Sieken felt something behinde him...his hiars stood on end..he daird not to turn around..he swallowed...'Master is that you'?

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[Jedi Knight Leia Solo]

::A petite figure disembarked the small craft, Jedi Knight Teka Kenobi commanded. Leia quickly adjusted her belt where her saber remained clipped, before catching up with Teka. They quickly strided through the forest until they came up right outside of the Citadel.. The Jedi Master was not happy about the matter at hand. Warren Azalin was once a star padawan of hers, who became a great Jedi Knight. He had shown such great potentional for the Jedi order. But now..with Abaddon, Leia did not know what to make of Warren any longer. All she knew was, he must be stopped at all cost for the sake of the galaxy. Hopefully she can save Warren in the process::

::Leia turned to Teka with a slight frown as they continued to make there way towards the courtyard. Sensing Jedi Master Liam Jinn's presence and a few other Jedi, Leia pulled out her commlink::

Liam..this is Leia. Teka and I are approximately 15 meters away from you. Hold up...we'll be right there

[XxLelielxX]

On a roof top one of the fallen angels watched curiously as ships landed and armed warriors got off. She looked off to the citadel in the distance. Dark storm clouds made it appear dark there. However, the rest of the planet where everyone was landing was still enjoying their sunshine far too much. Leliel decided it was time for these people to stop being so happy. She closed her eyes and raises her arms to the sky.
From the fleet overhead they could suddenly see storm clouds forming from one single area. A massive storm was starting to form from one pin point spot and was quickly covering miles and miles of area.
Meanwhile the citizens on the planet were suddenly stricken with fear as their skies went black. Their screams reached the ears of the Angel of Night and brought a sadistic smile to her lips.
Leliel put her arms down as the clouds continued to form. She continued to smile and looked towards the citadel and whispered into the wind that was picking up quickly. "You better appreciate that one." She knew people wanting to pledge their allegiance to Abbadon could do so via a commlink. They didn't need to land and mess with everything.

Seeing that small task was finished she quickly used a fire escape to her benefit and ran off to where she had seen a few of the ships landing, hoping she would run into someone. It would be fun to torment a few people.

[Vega Van Derveld]

No... it's the Grim reaper.

Swiping Seraphim out to the side, the Sith Knight drove the blade into a nearby wall - creating a deep fizzing noise.

Of course it's me.

Drawing the saber away from the surface, he brought both the yellow and red beams down to his side, eyes staring at the back of his apprentices head.

Well then, lead the way Sieken - this is your... journey.

[Sieken Kasstra]

Sieken turnt to raise a slight bor wat Vegas pause, and then continued his walk towards the main cistern doors, that lets the water out from the sewage into the dried up moat....no moat..no water...only way in exsept the front door...or scaleling the high walls...not a chance...heh, the trek to the doors was not to far, the doors stood 25 ft mabey and 15 feet wide..the hudge iron bar running across it had to be lifted to get in but how???

'any ideas master?'

[Nobuo Hyde]

I continued onward, taking down beast after beast. One had managed to sneak up on me. It jumped at me and all I could do was block with my large weapon.

As it was on top of my weapon, I could not move, the weapon was heavy enough but with the beast it made getting up seem impossible. All I could do was wait for more of the beasts friends to arrive and finish me off.

[Tetsuo Hyde]

I had awakened after a long nap to find a large metal object on top of me and a large beast-like creature. I did not enjoy this one bit. I felt the energy surging in me again, it felt much stronger. The pain that it gave me was no match for the pleasure I had for having such power.

The beast was thrust into a wall on the far side of the room. As for the metal object, I toseed it over to the side of me. I had no need for such toys. The beast did not like feeling pain, he rushed at me, A ray of energy shot from me erradicating the beast, but I lost control. It seemed like all my power was gushing out. Such pain....


<h4>
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!"
</h4>


Walls were collapsing around me, I had no idea how to stop it, and the pain. It was more than I could take.

[Dark Jedi Jehova]

We were already inside the walls of the citadel. Everything seemed eerily quiet, unitl I heard someone screaming. It was a blood curdleing scream. I enjoy those types of screams, it filled me with joy to be hearing one now.

"I hear screaming", I said to Jeseth.
"Yes..."
"Should we check it out?"
"You can go check it out, I have things to do. You know how to find me."
"Yes, master."

I left my master and headed off in the direction that I thought the screaming was coming from. It was difficult to know the exact direction due to the echoes bouncing off the walls. I had found where the screaming was coming from, it was a man.

He was crouched on the floor in the fetal position screaming. It would seem easy to kill him and put him out of his misery but I felt an incredible power eminating from him. I continued to watch him as walls were collapsing around us. If he was making the walls collapse then it was indeed the right decision to leave him alone, for now....

[Nash Stolar]

*Nash started to walk forword infront the group he was in trying to see if he could find any survivors... but what he found wasent what he had in mind.... He was almost tackled by some beast thing, lucky for him the force came with a package deal complete with strong reflexes and sences.. he had just sidesteped as the force told him something was coming*

"What speed....what are these things? they must have killed all the people.. "

*he turned to face what attacked him.... it was some type of dog thing.. they meet eye to what seemed like an eye... nash froze just as it attacked... the force made nash move... but it was a little late, the beast managed to get its claws into his chest leaving a bloody claw mark on his chest*

"This is unreal... what has abaddon done?"

*The thing again tryed to attack by tackling him but nash and seen the move comming, he dashed to the side causing the large beast to go past him.. before the beast had a chance to turn and face him again, nash griped the hilt of his sword and pulled the large sword from his hoster and impaled the beast in the neck.. once its movements stoped nash pulled the sword out and headed back to his group to tell them what was comming they way*

[Rock]

::Organa, Amalia, and Rock progressed up the stairs and down the hall. They turned right at the end of the hall, and took a left at the next branch. Rock felt a jolt in the Force, but before he could tell the others, who had probably felt it before him, a couple of odd creatures appeared in front of them. They were big and blue (almost grey)....some kind of beast.::

[Razor Tyranus]

"Nash is late."

A few moments had passed since Nash had gone on ahead to look for survivors and he still hadn't come back,what could be keeping that boy? Suddenly Razor heard the silence broken as a round of burst fire went on behind him...

"What the....."

"Sir, we have a situation."

"What kind of situation?"

"There are these...... things in the shadows, they already got Bill sir."

"Dammit, go to code red maneuvers. They aren't going to get us that easy."

Quickly the Mercenaries fell into place around Razor as they looked out into the Darkness, they all felt something, thing was out there and it was hunting them....

"Ahhhhhhhhh......."

James was the first to go as a hand almost as big as his chest came out of the darkness and pulled him into the carnage of the dark, few minutes later James came back.... in a few pieces though. Dismembered and disfigured the team could still tell it was him even if no one else could, and they were not going to let him die in vain. Gunfire erupted as all of them began firing at what they couldn't see, Razor knew this was the pinnacle of stupidity as they were only wasting precious ammo.

"STOP, STOP, your only wasting ammo you idiots."

Moments later Razor decided to shut up as he saw the first of Abaddon's Warriors in full view. From what he saw the monster towered somewhere about eight to nine feet as it tore through flesh as if it were merely paper, that was not all that scared him. Sure these things were big but they also had unimaginable power, bullet after bullet ran through their chests and still they kept coming. Nothing could stop them...

"Let me have a try sir."

Stepping up from behind him came Richard, a large man with an even bigger weapon. Richard had to be about 6'7" and came to battle sporting a mighty large Vulcan Cannon, sure they all laughed because no one brought something that big into battle; no one was laughing now though. Taking aim Richard began to tear through the Warriors as if they were no match for his limitless power, nothing is ever limitless though. Sneaking up behind the man came something more then a Warrior, something that Razor could not even begin to wonder what in Hades it was. Snapping it's hand out it grabbed Richard by his head and began to raise him off the ground until he was a good foot and a half off the ground, no one could believe what they were seeing, what was this thing? Then with a loud snap and a tear Richards head came off as the rest of his body gave way hitting the floor with a loud thud. As his friends blood splashed the floor Razor looked at the thing with hatred in his eyes, he didn't know what it was but he knew one thing; it was one of Abaddon's...

"You.... you..... you killed my friend. Now you'll pay."

Unstrapping his Rifle Razor took aim as he told his men to fall back. Some listened as they heard the sounds of rushing feet, paranoia took them as they almost fired only to see it was Nash. covered in blood they figured he had a run in with those things as well, a pity for him he was going to miss the real fun. Not waiting for anything more to Happen Razor pulled the trigger towards the monster....

"I'm sorry Drake, I failed."

[Hwoarang]

::Hwoarang watched the thing pick up the huge man and snap his head off. It was sickening. Then Hwoarang heard a growling noise behind him. He turned around to see a huge beast! Hwoarang blew the beast away with his railgun. Then something grabbed him from the back. Hwoarang kicked it down low (you know where I mean ;) ) and the beast dropped him. Hwoarang's back was bleeding, but he ignored that and showered the huge blue thing with slugs.::

"Razor, what are these things man?!?"

[Organa Solo]

...Organa's lightsaber was instantly in her hand, though she did not ignite it. The small group eyed the beasts warily, waiting to see what they would do. The answer to that curiosity was short in coming. The beast closest to them let out some sort of roar and charged at them with rather lethal looking claws and snapping mouths which held quite a set of teeth, Organa noted. Her mind raced for options, and she exchanged a quick glance with Rock before all three were diving to avoid the oncoming beast. Organa ignited her lightsaber now. There was one beast in front of them, and now one was behind. This was going to slow them down. Unless.....

"Amalia, go ahead without us and find Abaddon, just squeeze by and run, we'll get that one out of the way and take care of this!"

Organa stared at the advancing beast in front of her, felt the one behind.

"So... how you want to do this?"

[Rock]

"You take that one, and I'll get the one behind you."

::Rock was already on the beast behind Organa, with his greyish blue lightsaber ignited and ready. The color of the saber was almost the same as the beast. Rock used his size to his advantage, sliding under the huge beast's legs and coming up behind it. But it was agile for a big fella. It turned around and swatted at Rock, almost hitting him. Instead, he swung to high and hit the wall so hard it left a dent two inches deep.::

[Jedi Knight Amnde]

*Amalia glanced at Leia and then at Rock, she did not want to leave them, but she needed to find Abaddon before it was to late. She called out through the force to the two Jedi as she made her way to Abaddon's chambers.*

May the force be with you..

*Amalia become unaware of her surroundings as she ra for Abaddon's chambers. The double doors of his chambers were in her view now. She ran to them, pushing bodies and other things in her way. She had to get to Abaddon! She reached the double chamber doors, with no hesitations, she quickly swung the double doors open. And then stepped inside...*

[Warren Azalin]

<font color=red>He could feel the joy inside Bennison's finger went for the Trigger, finally this would all be over. Bracing himself for the change he tossed aside his robe and dropped his sabers, after all where he was going he would need none of these things. Rearing the gun ready to fire he smiled as he prepared for the next few moments, then he heard the door and a loot of confusion from Bennison...</font>

"We have come as your disciples, Lord Abaddon!"

<font color=red>Looking at one another and then back at the strangers Abaddon and Bennison exchanged strange glances.</font>

"Who in Vader's name are they?"

<font color=red>"Your guess is as good as mine my boy, they're not with me."

Looking at the Fedora-clad man Abaddon smiled as best he could as he looked at them.

"Very well Gentleman, now if you wouldn't mind waiting just one moment I'll be with you shortly."

"Alright Bennison, shoot me."</font>

Shaking his head slightly he once again pulled the gun up one more time this time ready to take off the Angels face in one shot.

"See you soon, Abaddon."

<font color=red>"Yeah very funny, just pull the frelling trigger will you."

Bennison could tell Abaddon as running out of patience by this poin, ok now the time would come...</font>

"Stop, Warren."

<font color=red>"WHAT THE @#%$!!!! HOW HARD IS IT TO GET SHOT AROUND HERE????"

Looking around him he turned to the door to seem Amnde standing there with a saber. Once Again Angel and Brother looked at one another letting out a sigh.

"Not Her!!!!!"</font>
"Not Her!!!!!"

<font color=red>"Bennison gimme the gun."</font>

"Why? You going to shoot her?"

<font color=red>"No just seems that around here if you wanna die you gotta do it yourself."

Grabbing the gun outta Bennison's hand he pointed it at his own head.

"See you soon everyone."</font>

[Galactic Citizen]

"Master Abaddon, I'm afraid I can't let you do this!"

The man in the Fedora looked at the Dark Angel, a finger sliding upward to the brim of his hat, tipping it backward to expose the face that hid underneath its shadow.

[Sanis Prent]

<font size=50>BLAM!</font>

(The report of the gun rang hollow in my ears, as the pastel sunset caught my eye. The same pastel sunset now passed through Abaddon's chest, casting a clean circle of sunlight onto the drab hardwood floor. As the smoke from my shell-gun wafted up to my nose, I could almost imagine the monster's twisted soul, wafting down to Hell at the same time. It wasn't my crusade. It wasn't my responsibility. It was a favor that I'd spent too many sleepless nights thinking about.

After all, I didn't do favors.

Especially not when the chips were stacked this high.

But when I saw the pale-skinned bastard splutter, stutter, and stagger, it brought a smile to my face. Maybe that was something I was longing for. Revenge wasn't anybody's new flavor of the week. It was like a good porterhouse. Nothin fancy, no garnishments....it was what it was, and that was good enough for me.

It wasn't mine to have, but maybe if I stuck around for a taste...something to wet my whistle. I saw the light start to dim from Abaddon's eyes...and I imagined a different pair of eyes, similarly fading out as they were sent to Hell on a shutter to get intimate with the Guy Downstairs.

I'd have my dance, soon.

Once I was through with the warmup.

I smiled, seeing enough to make doing favors temporarily worth the crap.)

As I was saying...I can't let you do this.

Its something I have to do.

(I unhinged the breech of my gun, ejecting the spent casing. It fell to the ground...a cue for Abaddon to do the same.

You play, you pay, you bastard.)

[Rama Sha]

<Font color=red> There isn't anything out here.....you have lead us to the middle of no where and the further away we get the less likely will get back! </font>

There is something here.


:: Rama had left out of the bar after her heard Warren's announcement. Instead of joining the fray Rama had headed off into a direction that would take him to the middle of no where, far from any civilzed worlds.....he was here to meet someone. Someone that even Rama was now scared at the thought of seeing again. ::


<font color=red> What is here? What could possibly be here? </font>

That.

:: Rama pointed out the glass and into space. In the distance something could be seen against the star at the middle of the system. It was heading towards them getting larger each passing momment. It looked to be a moon, but it was smooth all over. ::


" I have picked up and object moving in on a vector of 4329.6. ETA 12 mins."

Thank you I.S.S.A.I!

<Font color=red> What is it? </font>

You'll see.......


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[Miryan no Trunks]

*Smiling lightly, MnT quickly nodded, and flipped his grip on Damnation's Touch, so he held it combat-style.. He had a feeling they would be making haste to find said entrance, and as such, holding the blade like that would be for more efficient for running.. Half a moment later, the two were off, MnT following close behind Sorsha as she lead them throughout the area, in search of the elusive entryway..*

[Warren Azalin]

<font color=red>As the shell-gun went off a smile could be seen crossing the Dark Angel's face. Bennison, Xanatos, Sanis, it didn't matter who it was that pulled the trigger as long as the job got done, and looking down at the gapping hole through his chest he knew the job had indeed been done.

"Thank you Mister Prent. Your help has been much appreciated."

Looking at Amnde he could see the horror in her face as she saw what was left of her love go down in flames, how he so loved to see pain in a young woman's face. Looking on at Bennison he smiled as he began to feel himself leaving the Jedi's body....</font>

"<font color=red>Yessssssssss..........</font>Noooooooooo."

Adjusting his eyes to the light Warren only looked in horror as he fell to the floor in pain. All he could do was look on at Amnde as he feel to the floor the world going black all around him.....

<font size=1>"Amnde....."</font>

<font color=red>After all this time Abaddon had finally been set free to wreak havoc upon the universe, and this time he was free of the pathetic Jedi. Looking onward towards Bennison Abaddon began to seep his way into the Dark Soul's body. All around him lighting struck and the earth shook as for a slight moment Destruction and Darkness was let loose upon the small planet of Alenn. Under the might of his true power towns and cities all around where brought to shambles as buildings were set ablaze, the earth tore apart beneath their feet, even the rivers had gone against the civilization as tidal waves of water and force crashed into the cities. Even from Space Khendon and his Fleet could see the massive destruction undertaking the planet. As Imperials looked on with awe they were not even quick enough to react as a force of pure darkness emerged from the planet and exploded upon the massive frames of a few of the ships.</font>

Back on the planets surface those who had come to fight noticed the Darkness in the air, it was not only something they saw but something they felt deep down the their bones. This was Abaddon's True awakening, what he had done before was nothing. Now he was Back for good, and he meant business.

[Rock]

"Thank you Amnde. May the Force be with you too, because I fear that your journey may be harder than mine."

::Rock tripped the beast and jumped on it's chest. He sliced it with his light saber and jumped back off. The beast came charging at him again, but Rock jumped over him and the beast smashed into the wall. Rock kicked him in the head, and when the beast turned around, he stuck his lightsaber through it's stomach. The thing kept on coming, however, and hit Rock with so much Force that he flew 10 feet before landing. He pulled his lightsaber up just as the huge beast jumped on him. The saber went through the skull of the beast and it's body fell limp. Rock climbed out from under it to see Organa finishing up her fight.::

[Organa Solo]

Safe journeys, my friend

The beast charged at Organa, who had been backed up against the wall. It seemed to have every intent of smashing her flat into it. At the last minute she dove to the side out of the way, and the beast slammed into the wall, recoiling mightily with the force of the blow. The wall actually had cracked where it had hit, Organa noticed with a slight jump. She lunged forward and stabbed her saber into the beast's side. The beast didn't seem phased by either blow. In fact, it looked angier. It came at her again hard, swinging a clawed hand at her head. She barely ducked the blow and then dropped to the ground, sliding between the thing's legs. The beast was surprisingly fast for it's size. But Organa was still faster. Before the beast could turn, Organa jumped up onto it's back, grabbing for purchase. The beast bucked and clawed, trying to throw her off. She saw it reach up to swipe at her with those claws... and she pushed her saber into the base of it's neck. The best seemed to shudder once, convulsively, then it fell forward face first to the ground with a loud thunk.

Organa stood and took a few steps away from the fallen creature. Looking down the hall, she saw Rock had finished up his skirmish as well.

"Looks like we're done here..."

[Sieken Kasstra]

A short grunt ecoed in the moat walls as vega and Sieken attepted to raise the massive bar running across the doors..with there force ability combined the bar raised up, Siekens eyes squinted at the pain in his arm, but just then the bar came loose sieken and vega rolled from the falling bar and stood up...as the ancient doors flung open, comming with it only darkness and a very musty smell, Sieken raised a bar and switched on the light on top of his E-11...

Its seemsd as the tunnel was long and narrow, the place or desternation would be the cisterns...again empty, but the only way in avoiding the Jedi and those damn monsters many people were talking of...

'shall we enter?'...Vega only nodded as they ventured in

[Tetsuo Hyde]

I was nearly blinded by pain, and debris. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw what appeared to be a man with wings. He looked angelic and I wondered if it was a sign, a sign of my coming death. I would not allow myself to die, I would kill God's messenger than to be taken by death.

I struggled to my feet under immense pain and turned to stare at the being. He seemed thin and held a scythe. "Surely this was the Angel of Death", I thought. Regardless of what or who he was, he needed to die. I tried to regain control of the seeping power, and unleashed a blast at the figure. He would soon be dead.

[Xanatos Etanial]

::Xanatos chuckled and grinned, playtime was now over, as was Abaddons. Now it was Etanial's turn to play. Drawing his Sith blade he reached behind and sliced the heavy curtain he was behind in 2. The crowd watching in shock at what was happening to Abaddon/Warren/Bennison suddenly had their attention diverted by the crashing of the curtain.::

"Oh Abaddon... I think it's time for a curtain call!"

::Before a motion could be made Xanatos had made his way across the room to Bennison...errr Abaddon. One swift movement was all it took to knock the foolish boy out of the way, crashing to the ground. Etanial grinned and pressed a button on his wrist, the Snack Pike that he wore expanded, acting like a lightning rod, absorbing the energy as it crashed around where the angel had just been, the device began to glow a deep red as Etanial's laughter built, an eerie glow encompassed Xanatos's eyes as the laughing came to a violent end. And a final explosion of energy ripped through the atmosphere, the lights shattered, and the Castle went dark and silent.::

[Xanatos Etanial]

::A single light swung from the center of the room, and came to a flicker turning on, Etanial's form was seen standing there, a rich laughter coming from him, head tilted down. He rose his head slightly and grinned, his eyes were dark and empty, though a twinkle of red eminated from them.::

<font color=red>"Finally... I have the power... I have the strength... and I am."</font>

::Etanial gave a menacing grin to those who looked upon him under the dim light and raised his finger towards the light, a deep blue energy, lightning like danced across his pupils as a blast of raw energy shot from his fingertip shattering the light over head. His laughter echoed through the room, and with a start the lights of the Castle came back on, Etanial no where to be seen.::

[Dark Jedi Jehova]

It seemed darker as the man stood. "Could the man be doing this?", I wondered. Truely, this one had more power than my master. Suddenly a huge ray of light and energy flow straight towards me, I hesitated and tumbled to the side. He had managed to clip me in one of my wings.

I looked at my wing, it had been almost completely burned. I knew that it would grow back, but for now it caused me much pain.

I looked at the man, the aura of power seemed to be disappearing, I decided not to take any chances and leave before he was able to attack me again. In my condition, I would not survive another attack of that magnitude. I quickly left the darkened area holding my wing with hand and my scythe in the other. I shall encounter this figure again, and next time I shall have the upper hand.

[Nobuo Hyde]

I had no idea where I was, it appeared to be the same room but it was covered in debris. The beast was gone, and my weapon lay on the floor a little off to my side. Something strange had happened, but I would not question a miracle.

I picked up my weapon and left the room, sensing Jedi and other's upstairs. I headed for that direction hoping to find some of my comrades.

[Rock]

::The walls started caving in, then the lights started flickering.::

"This isnt good.....let's find Amalia and leave!"

::The two Jedi ran in the direction that Amalia had went earlier, and saw a room ahead of them. Inside a crowd of people had gathered. Rock recognized Sanis Prent and Amalia....and he also knew the Jedi sprawled on the floor dead. It was Warren.::

[Bennison Azalin]

<font color=red> It hadn't mattered that Xanatos had siphoned some of the Dark Angel's Power, it hadn't mattered if he had taken all of it. As long as he was away from that Jedi; Warren. Looking down with his new body he smiled as he gazed upon the fallen visage of Warren, there before him lay the Fallen Ambrelian. To most he had been a friend, to others a Jedi, now he was just something waiting to decompose; and that's the way Abaddon liked it.

"Let us depart Bennison."</font>

"To where exactly sir?"

<font color=red>"Anywhere but here, I give the Empire a few minutes before the go all Trigger Happy on this planet."

The found it awkward still talking to Bennison as he now inhabited the mans body, maybe it was because unlike his previous host this one would obey him and be just as evil as he knew he was.

Taking one last look at Warren Abaddon smiled as he reached down and grabbed the Jedi's saber off the floor, he wasn't one to fight with a saber often but if anyone tried to stop him it would help him greatly now. Kneeling down Abaddon reached forward grabbing the saber easily off the floor, it had been one he had used on many occasions and one the Jedi refused to your for himself; it would not be missed. Snapping it to his belt Abaddon smiled to those left standing around as he walked towards the large windows littered around the Jedi's previous place of sanctuary.

"Well now, I think's it's time I said my goodbye's....... For now."

Without another word Abaddon let himself fall backwards out the window as he disappeared into Darkness.</font>

[Khendon S]

Khendon looked at a screen, raising one eyebrow. “Sensors, status?”

“Sir, energy spikes coming off planet, something’s happening down there…”

Suddenly meteorology blurted in, “Khendon! The planet is literally going to hell! We have massive floods, storms of all sizes… it’s like the devil’s playground!”

Sensors then echoed, “ENERGY SPIKES COMING OFF PLANET, SIR!”

Target analysis responded, “Incoming hostile beam, rated at ten thousand MTEXPs!”

“Fleet Command, order all ships with A.L.F. deflection matrix’s to enable all bursts, have all craft not equipped with them move to the rear of the fleet. Weapons, lock onto that beam, fire all missiles just ahead of it, let’s see if we can’t stop some of its energy, relay to ships.” Several responses returned and Khendon watched on, face growing pale.

The fleet had moved at max speed into a defensive sphere formation, A.L.F. shielding was enabled as the massive wall of energy sped towards the formation of craft. “Damnation to the creator of this infernal weapon! FIRE!” Missiles of all types launched from fighters and fleet craft, ion torpedoes, firestorm missiles, concussion missiles, proton torpedoes and space bombs all ran towards the massive force, all exploding an instant before it. A brilliant fireball formed, but was quickly silenced. A large portion of the beam’s punch had been taken away, but it still had a jab left. The remnants of the wall ran towards Khendon’s fleet, and he flinched as it washed onto the A.L.F. shields, straining them, but driving the energy in all directions, shooting off into the endlessness of space.

“Sir! Several ships have been disabled due to the large amount of electrical interference; all communications systems are temporarily disabled, estimated twenty minutes before the fleet is at 100%. We’ve lost a couple fighters that weren’t in range of the A.L.F. grid, other than that and a few singes, we’re fine.”

“Good… good… let’s hope that doesn’t happen again… how long until we can fire off another A.L.F. burst?”

“We wasted all but one A.L.F. charge, but the system has to be checked before we can fire it off, that’ll take about five minutes.”

“Have it ready in two. Lock the Enigma weapons on the planet, I want it off my screen.”

“The Enigmas, Sir?”

“The Engimas, do you have a hearing problem?”

“No, Sir… Relaying orders to Enigma gunnery batteries one through five… Weapons charging...”

[Nobuo Hyde]

I had ran up a large stairwell and through a somewhat large door. There were many people here, I had not recognized anyone in the room. Someone was on the floor. Almost dead, but I could still sense a small spot of life within him.

I had also sensed something else, danger. I had no idea where the danger was, all I knew was that something was going to happen.

"Danger....", I said to those around me.

It was probably useless to state it, others must have sensed it by now.

[Sieken Kasstra]

Sieken burst through the doors from the cistern room into a main hallway...blood, guts...dead people plauged the ground, blood splatterd up the wall, smacshed windows, dead....dogs?, sieken shook his head and walked a few memters to find a person...his kneck was ripped from his body and his intestines were half from his stomerch, he face had been bittern of and his arm torn from the bones..all the remiand was the bone..the skin was gone...

Sieken vomited and coughed slightly before spitting and carrying on with his mission him and vega had split up, one going down one corridor the other moveing towards the coutyard...it was sieken who was moveing towards the courtyard...a groan came from behinde him...a man..his legs and genitals had been ripped from his,...still alive??

'help...*gurggle*...me'...Sieken took aim and shot the young man in the head...suffering was not his cup of tea attall..the man pressed on down the blood stained corridor towards the courtyard....

[Dark Jedi Jehova]

I decidede that it was best to leave the citadel, I believe my master had also decided that. I sensed danger, not an imediate danger but danger was still abound. I was not in the condition for anymore fights, I walked out the main door and back to the transport which carried my master and myself.

He had been waiting for me there, I was right, he decided to leave.

"Are you alright?", he asked.
"Just a scratch, it will grow back in time."
"Alright, lets get going, I don't like the feeling I'm getting."
"Yes, master. I too sense it."

We boarded the transport and took off from the planet. During the trip my mind kept going back to that figure with the immense aura around him. Yes, he was powerful, but I shall become more powerful and repay him.

I chuckled to myself at that thought.

Yes, I shall pay him back with interest.

[Sanis Prent]

(Something about the way he laughed, sent frosty icecicles down my spine...like I'd played my full house in front of his royal flush. As Abaddon began the rest of his existence as fertilizer, two other twitchy-eyed pasty-skinned characters caught my attention, similarly laughing in a giddy fashion.

My eyes narrowed. My part of the deal was done, but somehow I had a feeling that this little hit had a lot more baggage to it than I was led to believe.

I drew the brim of my fedora back down. I'd shown my hand when I needed to...and that was enough.

One of the closet cases made a flying leap out the window, and the other one started spoutin some crazy hocus pokus, appearing from behind the curtain with all the melodrama of a cheese-filled B-holoflick.

A bit of a pragmatist at heart, I still got the feelin that the nutjob wasn't shooting blanks.

That made two of us, at least.

<font color=009999>"Finally... I have the power... I have the strength... and I am."</font>

The place lit up like a Nar Shadaa casino, all flashing and bright colors. I didn't care if it was from the Dark Side, space-time phenomenon, or a set of party lights.

It cramped my style. I'd have to step on some toes.)

You sound like a televangelist, buddy....forgive me if I take a piss in your offering plate.

[Zasz]

The Dark Jedi looked to the sky that was dark black, but lit up with the occasional lightning bolts, to the ground, and from cloud to cloud. Seeing the utter havoc on his personal craft, he knew what to expect on the planet's surface. Blood, gore, dead bodies where everywhere, things that he has seen before. It was nothing new to him, for he had participated in such things before.

But...this...Abbadon was waging a massive strike, versus The Jedi, The Sith, Dark Jedi, and Imperials. A universal take over was at hand, and who was I to not participate? No one in all the universe could ignore this, for if they resisted the same fate would befall their planet.

Zasz looked around this citadel, where countless amounts of people had been slaughtered. Occasionally, he saw a Beast...or rather, a dog like creature that was dead, and had burns on it, the same burns that a lightsaber gives off. Zasz grinned, he had sensed other presences here, Jedi and Sith. Their lives were at stake, of course they would be here, it is only logical.

Covering the area between him, and the Castle, Zasz saw the entrance, and also saw the dead creatures covering the ground. He grinned...The Jedi had made it this far, maybe he would encounter some on his way to Abbadon. He moved over to the entrance and looked down to the bodies, and blood.


He entered the castle, stepping over the dead bodies of Humans, and creatures that littered the ground. Zasz moved quickly, just following the dead bodies, and Saber burns that glittered the area. The smell was rank, burnt flesh, a smell he was used to. He entered an area which he say a crowd of people, a broken window, and people holding the hilts of the sabers, ignited and disengaged.

In the center was a crazed lunatic, jibbering and jabbering different words as he seemed to glow. Zasz moved closer, and then heard a roar closer to him. a creature lunged out at him, clawing at him ferociously. Zasz stepped back quickly, and drew his lightsaber hilt, he ignited it quickly and raised it into the air, letting the creature fall down onto it, cleaving itself in half. He moved towards the raving lunatic, and a few other people who were on the stage...As he did so, a man came towards him as if he was going to attack, whether he was, or wasn't was of no concern. Flipping into the air, Zasz let his saber blade fall down, and catch the man's head. In the center, between his eyes. Flesh was burnt as Zasz landed. Again, he moved towards this...stage.

[Jedi Knight Amnde]

*Amalia ran toward Warren and immediately fell to the floor beside him, forgetting all of that was around her, except for Warren, her Warren. His body lay motionless on the floor, her eye's fell upon the very visable hole in Warren's chest. It didn't register for a time, minutes passed, she rested there, unmoving, no reaction. Then..it clicked. Then tears began to fall from her face, like a waterfall, an endless stream of tears, the pain it was there. Without warning, without reason, she screamed. It was a scream that rang through the entire Citadel. A scream full of torment, pain, loss and sorrow. All inside the Citadel would hear her cry, everyone.*

<font size=6>Nooooooooooooo!</font>

[Jedi Neo]

::Neo was just outside the Citadel, looking up at the massive evil structure. Jeepers, this place is creepy Neo thought. At that moment he heard a small pop from inside the structure, and then the sound of a simple word that had been used many times before to describe many of this galaxy's greatest tragities.::
...
::Knowing there is no time to lose, Neo pulls out his Modified Pistol that he had named "Magnum" and reached out with the Force to the closest entry point, the front door. Neo ran as fast as he could, through the front toward the source of the sound.::

[Rock]

::Rock watched sadly as Amalia cried over Warren. This wasnt good. He knew he had to do something. He walked over to Amalia and put his arm around her.::

"I'm sorry....I know you loved him...a lot..."

[Zasz]

Zasz turned to look upon the stage...A woman had screamed over the body, of what seemed to be Abbadon. How could she hold love for such a fool? Oh well, like it mattered, Abbadon was dead, or so I thought.

He stepped up onto the stage and looked at the small child, and the woman who was kneeling over the carcass of Abbadon, or rather...Warren Azelin. He looked closer and saw braids in there hair, and sabers in hand. Jedi!

He raised his hand and the two were thrown into the wall opposite of them, smacked right into it. Zasz held his saber ignited as he looked at them. Looking back to the window...apparently where Abbadon reincarnated escaped, he thought. He then looked back at the Jedi.

About this time, the raving lunatic caught his attention. What seemed to have happened is that bloodlust had caught his eye with some sort of new power he had received. This was of no consequence as he stood over the body of..Abbadon.

A man holding a gun was watching it all in awe. With what seemed to be, no care in the world for all the death. Odd, wasn't he a Jedi? No, if he was he would have been here sooner...and he would have a lightsaber.

All things happened in slow motion it seemed, he looked down to the body one more time, and kicked it. It moved, but only because it was kicked. This man was dead, and far gone, now it was time to find the real Abbadon.....

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha stops beneath one of the towers Abaddon's citadel and aims a small crossbow like pistol, firing a hooked bolt with a climbing rope high into the air. She gives the rope a few tugs and winks at Miryan before scaling up the side and reaching the top with the skill of a master thief. She looks around, extending her senses again as she waits for Miryan to complete his climb to the top ::

[Nash Stolar]

*nash watched on as the beasts came at them... he knew they could not take on teh rest of the monsters comming at them*

"Hey!! Lets got outta here!"

*He reached down and picked up the clostest thing to him.. a gun off one of the dead mercs.. it was a assult rifle.. he started to move back shooting into the beasts that were comming to the group.. he then ran to razor.. still firing into the beasts*

"We should find the other group.. It dosent look like were going to find any survivors here... not with these beasts going around."

[Sieken Kasstra]

Sieken ended up on the upper veiwing passageway over the courtyard, sieken then ducked and looked through the grate of the rail and viewd a few people...blonde, stroge...a sith...Sorsha??..what the hell she doing here? Siek shook his head ans swung his binoculers from his pack and used the force to try and block his presence, 2 other people... 2 men..gaurds??...no..ones MnT, the Sith warrior lobbed down a rope and crawled down to the floor and made his way to the one they call Sorsha...'Sorsha and MnT i beleve....good of you to come'

[Hwoarang]

"That sounds like a good idea, but how? The beasts are everywhere!"

::As Hwoarang is talking another beast comes up behind Nash. It was about to grab him but Hwoarang blew it away.::

[Miryan no Trunks]

*Looking up at the rope, MnT felt it would take too long even to simple scale it.. Putting the familiar tingling sensation to the bottom of his feet, he quickly began expelling ki energy through them, in turn forcing his body up into the air.. As he reached the upper level, the knight landed beside Sorsha, but just in time to see another fellow Sith climbing down from another level..*

.. Ahh, Seiken, Greetings.. Might I be wrong in assuming your Master is here as well..?

[XxLelielxX]

She gazed upon the citadel as she neared it just in time to see Bennison fall out from the window. She smiled and could feel the chaos that was now running rampant in the citadel. She let her instincts guide her to the woods around it and slowly, silently walked through them, her step making no sound at all. Her eyes finally locked upon a person who, even though he had a different body, she could tell it was the same being behind the evil in the area. She sprinted over to where he stood before going to one knee, her long black hair and black robes touching the ground.

"My Lord, Abbadon. It is good to see you are still well, even better than before, perhaps."

Her head remained bowed to the Fallen Angel of Destruction and Darkness.

"I am at your command, my Lord. What is needed of me?"

[Rock]

"What do you think you are doing!? You should never have come here!"

::Rock charged Zasz and tackled him to the floor. He kicked him in the side and then ignited his saber. Rock pointed his saber down, almost touching the Dark Jedi's throat. Zasz could feel the heat given off from the saber but didnt move.::

[Jedi Knight Amnde]

*Amalia removed herself away from the wall, only to move herself to the same position she once was before, on the floor, beside his body.*

"He's not gone!"

*she cried out through wet, hot streaming tears*

"He's not."

*She placed her head against his chest, crying. Yes, Jedi didn't cry so suddenly. They were supposed to be strong, at one with themselves and the force, they were supposed to be at peace. There were exceptions though, and this was one of them. Suddenly, she lifted her head back up and took in a deep breath, her tears subsiding. She placed her hands on his chest, inclosing her hands around the large hole in his chest, slowly, she began to heal him.*

[Zasz]

This...child proved quite strong and skilled for his age. The heat given off by the blade was immense, one wrong move and Zasz could be killed. But was this child ready to take a life in cold blood; doubtful.

Zasz raised his left hand, his free hand. Rock was thrown backwards again into the wall which he was previously thrown upon. Zasz stood up and winced to his left side being kicked with a rather hard boot end. Igniting his red blade he held it in an offensive position as he eyed the child.

Zasz looked about, and saw a broken window. Apparently this is where Abbadon had gone. Zasz ran quickly toward the window, and jumped out. In a skydive type maneuver he landed down, about 2 levels lower in the castle, on the ledge. Zasz tucked and rolled and rose up, looking for Abbadon, he sees figures down at the bottom of the castle. He ran on this level, trying to find a way down...

[Organa Solo]

Organa had entered the room, not exactly in a hurry. She walked almost casually over to the broken window and leaned out slightly to look down. She caught a glimpse of the Sith dissapearing from view, presumably back into the building. She turned around slowly now, outlined in the light of the broken window, the breeze blowing in pulling gently at her robes. Her gaze fell upon Amalia kneeling over the fallen Warren. She felt the hope and determination of Amalia, felt the force healing technique being put to use. She felt something else as well. Could Amalia really be...? Anything was possible...

[Arachulas]

Smiling sadistically Arachulas looked on at the battle before him, one by one the Mercenaries were falling before the might of Warriors. Only problem was the humans were having better luck then anyone should, Arachulas was going to change those odds though. Dropping down from his hiding spot the mighty Angel reached out grasping the nearest Human by the throat. The massive human weighed a ton as he lifted him and his bulky gun off the ground, with little pressure bone and flesh snapped between his fingers as the body feel limp before him. Moments later the mans head and body lay a few feet apart as Arachulas gazed at his latest kill.

"Do you all honestly think you could win?"

He heard one of the men reply as he unleashed his rifle and aimed it at him. Ha, what did a human plan to do with such a pathetic weapon.

"I'm sorry Drake, I failed."

Time stopped as he heard the man speak, he had hear the name before, but where? Who was drake and why did he bring bad memories to him? Then it hit him like a ton of bricks.

"Wait a minute.... Not that guy..... it can't be.... can it?"

Before he could finish his though Razor fired and sent the Angel flying though the wall with Massive force. A new sensation filled the man as concrete and steel bent beneath his massive frame. He felt pain, and he liked it....

[Jedi Knight Amnde]

*Nothing yet, but she still did not give up hope. Though the tears came again, even though she tried to keep them at bay. She spoke through her tears.*

"Please Warren...you can't leave me now, not like this..."

*She looked into his unmoving eye's.*

"I never got the chance to tell you that I was..."

*She didn't finish, she couldn't say it, it hurt too much to.*

[Razor Tyranus]

"Nash, get the others outta here. I want you and Mr. NR over there, to find any survivors you can and get outta here. I'll take this Freak on ok."

Turning back towards Arachulas Razor loaded in another round as he took aim at the Demonic Angel.

"I told you guys, RUN!!!!!"

Warching his friends leaved, he sighed as he turned back towards his opponent.

"I'll get you for what Abaddon did to my friend. You'll pay, you'll all pay!!!"

[Rock]

::Rock slowly got off of the wall and walked back to Amalia and Organa. He didnt know what was going on. Organa seemed to know what Amalia was trying to say, but neither of them could say it.::

"Wha-what is going on?"

[Hwoarang]

::Hwoarang gathered up the only survivors and started running for the door. A beast jumped from behind a shadow only to receive a few bullets to the head. Hwoarang was not going to die, and the people with him werent either.::

"Nash, you lead them out. I'll cover the rear!"

::Nash ran to the front and Hwoarang made his way to the back. Then a beast came out of the shadows behind Razor. The angel guy was cheating! Hwoarang showered the beast with slugs and got a couple more before he got out of the door. That was all of them.::

"Good luck my friend....I hope we meet again."

[Nash Stolar]

"Thank you.."

*Nash started running down the halls with what ever surivors were left...close behind him and his large sword in his right hand.. as he ran farther down the hall twords teh way out he started to hear gun shots then a large beast steped out right infront of him..*

"Oh no..."

*The beast was larger then the reast of the ones he had saw
but he was so close to getting teh survivors out, he was not going to stop now.. he lifted his sword into a battle stance and got ready for battle*

"Lets go!"

[Kitty McQuade]

OOC - Under the circumstances that everyone is aware of, I'm not in the mind to post at all today. I'll be back tomorrow when I'm not as shaken up. All I can think of right now is all the people that died. :(

[Warren Azalin]

OOC: Same here Kitty, I am soo outta posting mood it's not funny. I think I'll let this resume after all this gets better. Personally I'll spend the rest of the day mourning those lost and praying for those who lost loved ones.

[Teka Kenobi]

At this point Teka had just entered the room. The room that contained so many people..and Warren. Teka had left Leia with Liam down near the forest below and had made his way through the citadel. He knew something big was happening. Still he could feel the evil surround him in the atmosphere. On his way here he had encountered many dead wolf-like creatures, that seemed a strange blue in colour and a slightly over proportioned head in appearance.

Silently he stepped into the room, knocking over a metallic object that looked like some sort of incense holder. It had sat very inconveniently on a ledge next to the door. The object crashed loudly on the floor and rolled, while its cylindrical top broke off and a brown dry mud-like substance escaped onto the floor. He turned his head and frowned, as simultaneously a smell of 'spring rain' wafted up from the incense mud and all of the non-force users in the room turned to see what it was.

He thought it was Warren in the middle of the room, and had confirmed it with the force. Watching the weeping Amnde he walked straight past the two not changing from his frowning and seemingly angry face. He continued walking taking his gaze over to the window, but not changing his expression. He gazed over the edge where moments before Abaddon had left. He was too late.

[SapphireDragoness]

::Saphire landed her ship and looked around. Abaddon was here somewhere, and threatening the sith. If you would ask why she had come she would have no answer, but she had felt that she should and your instincs are nearly always right. What she would find out would be of importance and somethign inside her had told her to go.
Carefully walking, making no sound, she peered around and looked at a nearby building with a strong force signal coming from it::

Now or never..

::The door opened and she walked around to a door and as she opened it found the body of Warren on the ground. Sjhe held no expression but her heart coldly simpathised with the female beside him. Losing someone was hard if they were close to your heart, but life was life. Not wanting to particularly go in there she closed the door silently, to many jedi, too many familiar faces from the past. If he was here then Abaddon would be somewhere else.
She frowned as the door slammed loudly, and walked outside and looked around. The land looked large and compelling, the sky beconed toward her and she made her large red wings visable, spread them and flew into the sky. Perhaps in the air she'd have a clear view::

Where are you Abaddon... You dshall not destroy the sith or the one that is not yet in this world..

[Xanatos Etanial]

::Xanatos chuckled and watched from the side of the room he had moved to unseen, the fact he seemed to have vanished played perfectly into the hype of the whole event. Xanatos muttered under his breath at the fact he hadn't successfully gotten all of Abaddon's power, he could still sense Benison's energy and power, but Etanial had stolen a good portion of it at least, nearly half of it. And that was good enough for X.

He turned swiftly and quietly on his heel stepping through the shadow and towards a concealed exit::

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Ignores the others around her as she searches outwards with the force, a low growl rising in her throat as her impatience grows ::

"Show yourself. I know you're here."

[Warren Azalin]

<center>Wake up, Wake up, Wake up.</center>

Time and space had closed in on the lone Jedi Knight as he awoke to a sea of darkness. He didn't know how he had gotten here, or for that fact where here was. Somehow he felt something strange though, somthing he should not be feeling....

"Death......"

Judging by his new surrounding Warren assumed the worst; he was dead. It took him some time to admit that he was dead but a part of him would just not go with the flow, he had to survive somehow. Trying to think on the situation he began to use what came naturaly to him; the Force. Well not exactly the force, because he was sort of dead, but he had heard tales that at death those strong enough of will became one with the Force. Thats what he needed now, he would need to become one with the Force if he hoped to do anything at all....... but how could he? He had no knowledge of how to, all he had was the determination. And it was this determination that left him there meditating a way back to the living, after all this was a win/lose senario, and he had to win....

[Arachulas]

"I'll get you for what Abaddon did to my friend. You'll pay, you'll all pay!!!"

"So it's true....."

"What the Frell did you say you FREAK??????"

Moving swiftly Arachulas grabbed the mans gun before he could fire the rifle again. He had had enough the first time and was not in the mood for seconds, but this man would feel his pain soon enough.

"Your friend, Drake I believe it was. Yesss, I remember him. I helped desttoy him."

Before the man could react in his usual outbursts of hatred Arachulas grabbed his arms and slammed him into the wall.

"Don't worry boy, you'll be with your friend soon enough. Now hold still, this will only hurt for the first 20 minutes..... then the real fun will begin."

Tightening his grip on Razor Arachulas smiled as he lifted the man into the air. He would keep this man as a prize and soon would make him one of his pets.....

[Melkibor the Troll]

A low voice was heard from the shadows as Sorsha demanded him to come out...

"You be who all? Be what doing place here? Me Answer out come will us."

Even from the shadows he could see the figure of one he had met before at Rama's: Trunks.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

"I am here for Abaddon. Are you his servant?"


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[Sanis Prent]

(The freakshow had vanished...likely to some smoke and mirrors, crazy voodoo that the shifty-eyed characters always babbled about. Truth is, blow for blow...you can't trick a trickster.

A sound...from the shadows. I sqinted through the inky darkness at the back of the room. Sure enough, the goon was creeping away from the action.

The fella was trying to buy more sand for his hourglass.

I wasn't selling any.

I slid two new shells into my piece, snapping the breech shut, and pulling back the dual hammers, with a synchronized click that would chill a serial killer's heart. I might be all grins...but I knew exactly what hung between my legs, when the chips were down, and the tough got going.

The only thing different were the faces and names. The game was always the same.)

Nah nah now, Sparky...back into the middle of the room. We've still got some business to sort out, buddy.

[Melkibor the Troll]

"Servant be us once were, friend but change time over. Us and we seek now to be Abaddon getting. Be all they same doing?"

Finally Melki stepped out from the shadow as he looked on at those he knew were Sith; Warriors of the Dark. He despised that he had to go on with this faced of insanity in ront of anyone any longer, but he was a Trickster it was what he was good at. For that he would have to make them play a longer a little longer.

[Amalia Azalin]

Warren...

*Amalia tried to reach out with the force, tapping into Warren's mind. She continued to use the force, letting the force do what she could not do herself. She would not give up, she felt him still, felt him reaching out..*

[Jedi Neo]

::As Neo began to near the center of the massive castle, he could see a group of people standing around a fallen body. He slowly advances toward the group...::

OOC: Sorry for disapearing for a few days, I needed to get my head together.

[Padd]

::Rock felt what Amalia was doing, and also tried to reach out to Warren with the Force. His first impression could have been wrong.....maybe Warren wasnt dead....yet. He let the Force take over his mind. He wasnt even thinking anymore...it was just the Force.::

[Miryan no Trunks]

*A quick telepathic message to Sorsha made his thoughts on the matter quite obvious.. The troll had tricked him in Rama's, using the same story.. However, even then, he proved to have been lying..*

"... We cannot trust him.. He used the same lie the first time I met him.. Besides.. He cannot hide the color of deceit in his aura.."

[Sorsha Kasajian]

"I don't have time for games."

:: Melkibor feels a stabbing pain in his heart as Sorsha points her finger at his chest ::

"Take me to Abaddon and I'll spare your life."

:: the pain shoots down his left arm all the way to his fingertips as he tries to resist ::


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[Melkibor the Troll]

"Hell be what doing you? Us Abaddon finding try doing we are, looked not as easy hard then it really is it. Us don't we knew but finding trying we are."

He assumed the Sith understood what he was saying, because her understanding was of the highest priority. The other he was weary of though, the Trunk's boy. He had met the man before when him and Arachulas had tricked him and the Darklighter one into following them. So of course who was he to trust a trickster, one that was deceitful for a living. This was different of course, for once Melki was telling the truth but would anyone believe him?

[Jehova Eaven]

((OOC: Hey, Khendon. When are you going to do the attack on the planet?))

"Get... out....", I yelled out at those that were in the room. I knew that we had to get out of here, I felt no imediate danger, but I knew something was coming. Something that not even the most powerful Jedi could survive.

Some of those that were in the room at the beginning had gone, they had the right idea. I did not want to stay, but I would not abandon my comrades. The woman that was sitting over the gravely injured man, and those that were fighting off the beasts.

I ran over to her and knelt down beside her. "I'll.... get... him.... out.... of... here.... Go....", saying so I picked up the man's body and stood up, his body was draped over my shoulder, my weapon in my free hand. I knew that I could not defend myself like this.

"Cover.... me...." I yelled to those that were fighting the beasts, hopefully they would understand. All this talking was putting a strain on me.

[Jehova Eaven]

((OOC: Whoops, that last one is with Nobuo Hyde. Gome Nasai))