*walking in the woods..

[Dragon dlayer]

he wonders if warren would get mad at him if he fights someone* he then decides to stay clear of any sith he sees, before they see him*

[videl1999]

OOC:*edits* nevermind, I don't have enough time to fight you now....

[Lady Knyte]

:: A strange cold washes over Dragon as he attempts to make his presence unknown, and a haunting voice echoes through his head. ::
Run, little boy ... run ...

[Dragon dlayer]

*looks around him* what the.......???

[Lady Knyte]

Little boy ... lost in the woods ...
:: The voice grew louder, closer, and a sharp breeze blew past Dragon, carrying the eerie laughter with it. He shivered slightly and, before he could gather his thoughts, a circle of flame surrounded his entire form, the many tongues seemingly taunting and teasing. ::
Welcome, little boy. Would you like to play?
:: A figure clad in a dark cloak stepped out of the shadows from behind Dragon. Pushing back the hood, she smirked, indistinguishable shapes playing across her face from the light of the blaze. ::

[Dragon dlayer]

*looks at her then the fire* lets

[Lady Knyte]

:: Knyte laughs softly, her words uttered more as a hiss. ::
I'd love to, little boy. But that fire seems to have kept you somewhat busy. And sorry, dear, no firemen around these parts.

[Dragon dlayer]

nothing a little rain wont stop..

[Lady Knyte]

Don't be too sure, little boy. Now, are you gonna yapper on all day, or would you prefer death? And if it's the latter, would you like slow and painful or short and, well, just as painful?

[Dragon dlayer]

how will i die? how do you know you wont?

[Lady Knyte]

:: Knyte's hand moved to inside her cloak, and she gripped the end of her snake-shaped chain, throwing it horizontally toward Dragon in one fluid motion. The head coiled around his neck and his hands instinctively clutched at the cool metallic surface, the two spikes representing fangs precariously pressed against his throat. ::
Because I already have.
:: The Sith pulled slightly harder on the chain, the sharp points piercing through the skin, the links tightening their hold around his neck. ::

[Lt sarah kerrigan]

*jumps from a tree with her sabor ignited she cuts the chain in half* you like to pick on little boys?

[Lady Knyte]

:: Knyte growled softly. She raised the section of the chain remaining in her hand, arm outstretched, and Sarah looked on furiously as the Sith flung it at her feet, a soft ring sounding as the links clashed against one another. Sarah’s expression changed to that of sheer horror as the chain seemed to transform into the writhing form of a snake, its forked tongue lashing out of its newly formed head. The light of the fire cast a glow on the snake, illuminating the many intricate natural patterns imprinted on its body. It slithered up Sarah’s legs, slowly winding its length around her body, paralyzing her lightsaber hand as it came into contact and stopping at the base of her neck, jaws widened and fangs dripping with venom. Sarah stood frozen, unable to move. Knyte walked up to the newcomer and lifted the cylinder representing her lightsaber's hilt and placed it under Sarah’s chin, lifting her face up. ::

My talents aren’t limited to just little boys.

:: Knyte ignited her LS and thrust it down perfectly vertically, the blade spearing into Sarah’s thigh. The illusion of the snake melted away as the chain once again returned to its original shape and dropped to the floor with a sudden clank. Knyte twisted it slightly to the side before wrenching the LS out from the stab wound. ::

[Dragon dlayer]

*on one knee* sarah....no i wont lose someone else *he stands as blood drips down where the cuts were he raises his palm at the fire and sends a force blow that puts out a part of the fire big enouth for him to step out he does not knowing where his beam sword was he takes sarah's and walks twords the sith*

[Lady Knyte]

:: Knyte arched her brow in amusement at the approaching Jedi and twirled her lightsaber in one hand, the blade coming to rest pointed towards Dragon and Sarah. She slightly raised the tip skyward, and with it the latter’s body seemed to elevate some distance above Dragon. Knyte ran towards him while he was preoccupied with Force enhanced speed, using him somewhat as a ladder to add momentum as she leapt up and landed a midair roundhouse kick to Sarah’s midsection. Sarah violently landed down on top of Dragon, throwing him off balance and onto his back. Knyte gracefully returned to the ground and looked down at the two, her saber aimed at their throats. ::

[Dragon dlayer]

*sends a force blast makeing her movea few steps back giveing him and sarah time to get up* when hes up he sends knyte a heavy thunder blast

[Lady Knyte]

:: Knyte’s eyes widened slightly. She swiftly brought her lightsaber to her face and spun it around in her hand in a dizzying manner, a small gust of wind intensifying to a gale force and forming a wind barrier, shielding her front. She released the whirling of the blade prematurely, sneering in pain as a crackle of electricity shot through her right arm. By reflex her wrist loosened and her LS suddenly plummeted to the ground.
:: Knyte’s head darted up and she glared fiercely at Dragon and the limp Sarah. Retrieving her saber, she swung it at the connecting joint of a particularly large branch, a slow creak sounding as the limb made its descent to the earth far below. Turning her attention back to her Jedi opponents, she charged toward Dragon. He prepared to parry the incoming attack which never came, as Knyte flipped behind Dragon and linked her arms with his from behind, rendering them defenseless.
:: The fallen branch now seemed to spring into life, influenced by the Dark Side. As Dragon looked on, the branch flew in his direction, the jutting end pointed at him. He tried to resist, but the harder he did, the more rigid Knyte’s hold became. A slow smile spread across her face as the bough impaled into Dragon’s shoulder and she licked her lips off the blood that spit onto her face. ::

[Dragon dlayer]

*he yells in pain as it hits his left sholder* he knew that he wont be able to use his left arm for some time

[Lady Knyte]

:: Knyte hooked her right arm forcefully around Dragon’s neck, making him gasp for air as the branch continued piercing deeper into his shoulder. ::
Tell me, how much does the girl mean to you?
:: Knyte jerked her knee up, connecting violently with the small of Dragon’s back. ::
Answer!

[Dragon dlayer]

leave her out of this

[Hexadragon]

*A bright fire emmits in the sky, in the figure of a winged beast. It then dashes to the ground, a short distance from the battle field. Once the figure hits, there is a huge burst of flames. Out of it, materializes a man-like figure. The large fire than materializes in to a dragon that sits by the man's side. The man walks over to the battle field, with a grin on his face.*
"Haha, this battle seems pretty one sided...I'll doubt you'll need any of my assistance Knyte...so I'll just speculate...for now."

[Lady Knyte]

:: Knyte furrowed her eyebrows and relaxed her grip, using the power of the Dark Side to forcefully push Dragon. He collided heavily with the trunk of one of the many trees, large in diameter, the protruding branch stabbing in even further upon contact. Dragon cried out in pain as the acute pain spread from his arm to all the way down his back. ::
Oops, sorry, wrong answer … do you forfeit? Because you see, from this point on in the game, each incorrect response will be taken out on her.
:: Knyte nodded toward the immobile Sarah, a gaping hole in her thigh where the Sith’s saber had burned through, smirking maniacally. ::

[Dragon dlayer]

can i use.......... a lifeline?

[Lady Knyte]

*Knyte kissed her teeth.*
In this game, the rules are different. First off, you only get two lifelines: yours and your girlfriend's. Secondly, you get to choose one of three answers: you surrender, the girl dies, or you fight and end up getting really badly hurt, to say the least. So. What shall it be?
*Knyte turned to Sarah and balled the fist of her outstretched arm, and the Jedi started gagging and coughing up blood. A thin line of blood traced from the base of her neck down to her left hip, as an invisible dagger shaped from the wind slashed across her front.*
Oh yeah ... you sure you wanna go with that lifeline? >=)

[Dragon dlayer]

then i will fight you

[Lady Knyte]

:: Knyte sighed, exasperated. ::
Well, I have been waiting quite a while for that one! Yeesh, hurry up and get yourself killed already, I don't have all day ...
:: Knyte tightened her telepathic grasp on Sarah, and the latter fell to her side the ground, on the brink of losing consciousness from exhaustion. ::

[Dragon dlayer]

*he reclams his LS and slashes her on the side*

[Lady Knyte]

:: Knyte brought her lightsaber down to parry the attack and, as the two weapons clashed, she delivered a snap kick to Dragon's jaw, the Jedi unable to defend due to his left arm having been immobilized.
Knyte jumped and wrapped her legs around his neck, twisting her body to the side. Dragon landed heavily on his back, a dust cloud forming on impact and swirling around his head, impairing his vision.
Knyte handsprung into the canopy of the surrounding trees, out of sight as the debris once again settled amongst the pine needles of the forest floor. ::
Peek-a-boo, I see you ...

[Dragon dlayer]

*gets up and looks around* ............

[Lady Knyte]

Over here, sweetheart.
Dragon swiveled around to face the direction in which the voice falsely seemed to originate, only to see the pointed tip of a dagger’s blade darting towards his face. He barely dodged the knife and it flew past him, missing him by mere inches.
Knyte laughed softly, halting the weapon by clapping her two hands on each side of the blade as it sped at her, standing behind Dragon’s now still form.
As Dragon regained his posture, she again swiftly aimed the dagger at him and it pierced deeply into his abdomen, as Knyte once again disappeared into the dense underbrush.

[Dragon dlayer]

*he takes the knife out and throws it to the ground he then takes his socom and starts to fire at where he saw her last*

[Lady Knyte]

Sweetie, take my advice - you're not gonna get anywhere if you look with your eyes.
:: Dragon's head darted up to see Knyte suspended in the air, via the Dark Side, in a seated position, chin resting on hand.
While his attention was elsewhere, Knyte Force-lifted the dagger from the ground, the blade spinning skyward and slashing across Dragon's wrist. ::

[Dragon dlayer]

*he trys to his best to ignore the pain as he talks into a comlink after he puts the link away he looks back to her he reloads the gun then aims it at her*

[KnyteWulf]

:: With Force-enhanced speed, Knyte dropped to the ground behind Dragon. Her hands lightly pressed to the soil, she twirled on one knee, her foot connecting with his shin and throwing him off balance and onto his back, the weapon literally flying out of his grasp.
:: Flipping to an upright position, she walked next to Dragon and forcefully stepped down on his chest. ::
Come, now, little boy ... you shouldn't be playing with pretty gadgets without permission.
:: Knyte pushed her foot down harder, and the Jedi gasped as a bolt of pain shot through his body. ::
Tell me, then ... who were you talking to?

[Dragon dlayer]

*loooks at her* ....................

[Dragon dlayer]

OOC: sorry knite but i have to end this fight...we will meet agen

[KnyteWulf]

(OoC: Heh ... I was planning on ending it anyway, but just for the sake of RPing ... =)

:: Knyte stepped back and looked down at Dragon, her face contorted in disgust. ::
This fight is over. Go crawling back to the Jedi and get yourself healed or whatnot. Not like I care.
:: She looked towards Sarah, Force pushing her backwards into a tree trunk. She groaned before sliding down, faint. Knyte turned away and disappeared into the depths of the forest. ::

(OoC: Okies, this fight is over … anyone wanna judge? =)

[Sith Kat]

OOC - I have to say this fight goes to KnyteWulf.