Every Sith, Dark Jedi, Evil doer etc..

[Liam Jinn]

Liam ran his fingers through his hair and sighed. He just sent a message out inviting all those who despise the Jedi to a fight. He'd be willing to take 'em all on, at once, or individually. It mattered not to him. The Jedi Master exited a room and started walking down the stairs to the fire escape.

"Well, let's see how fast I can get myself killed.." He said jokingly as he made his way to the streets below.



OOC: C'mon people, have a go at me. If alot of people join and don't all feel like fighting me, I'm sure I can find a few more Jedi :)

[Vega Van-Derveld]

As Liam walked down the stairs, a man headed slowly towards him. The Jedi Master stepped sideways to avoid walking into the darkly clothed man, however found that he too stepped left – and stood face to face with Liam, hood over his eyes.

“So eager to die?”

[Liam Jinn]

Liam grinned.

"Oh very much so. Now wait a minute..." He paused with a bit of chuckling."..you don't think you're going to make that happen, do you?"

He pushed the man out of his way and continued walking without waiting for a response.

[Vega Van-Derveld]

He turned on his heel slowly.

“I don’t think. I know.”

[Liam Jinn]

Those words struck something inside of Liam. He chuckled as he thought to himself Someone's grown a bit big for their britches methinks.. Stopping, he turned around and sighed.

"Those are awefully large words to live up to..."

[Vega Van-Derveld]

“I can assure you, my mettle matches my words,” Vega replied with a barely visible smile growing beneath his hood.

“As you will soon see, Liam Jinn.”

[Liam Jinn]

"I do hope you're not just a waste of my time.."

He smiled before making a swatting motion with his hand. The hooded man was swept off his feet and into a nearby wall. Liam then repeated the motion, only with his other hand, and the man flew into another wall across the street. Slowly striding a few steps foward, Liam took a defensive position.

[Ki-Adi Kindo]

The Count stood watching from a short distance. In case of more Sith and Liam needed a little help, Kindo would be there.

[Vega Van-Derveld]

The Lord swung his palm backwards as he was headed towards the wall in the street and propelled himself forward by throwing a Force blast against the wall – crumbling the brickwork. As Vega landed with a quiet thud he threw back his hood and spun the golden hilt from his belt into one hand. With a fluid flick of his wrist he’d ignited the brilliant yellow beam and taken it up in a guard over his body.

A grin spread over his face.

[Gitane Van Derveld]

"Now how could anything be a waste of your time..."

Gitane began as she slipped a glove onto her right hand, each finger replaced by a near-foot-long metal claw. She grinned softly, looking towards the Jedi with a taunting stare.

"..When your life is already a complete waste of energy?"

[Liam Jinn]

"You know.." Liam gave a thoughtful look for a moment, "..that's a good point! I'm so glad you're hear to point it out to me sweatheart."

One of the lightsabers on his belt flew into his hand with a snap-hiss, the grey blade twirling in a nice fluid pattern around the jedi.

"We done talking yet?"

[Vega Van-Derveld]

Vega smirked at the Jedi - their bland sense of humor and wit never ceased to bore him.

"Hopefully."

[Gitane Van Derveld]

"Quite.."

Gitane stepped closer, standing opposite from Vega as she watched the Jedi, her hands lifting in preperation.

[Liam Jinn]

The crumbled bricks to Vega's side rose abrubtly and threw themselves into the Sith Lord, knocking him back to the ground. Liam shook his head and began advancing towards Gitane.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: The next thing Liam felt was a slicing pain from out of nowhere, a diagonal cut from his left hip to his right shoulder ::

"It's been too long since I shed Jedi blood. Don't take it personally."

:: Her kris knife glistens with Liam's blood as she stands at a distance, waiting for him to come ::

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[Liam Jinn]

Liam winced slightly as he felt the wound with his free hand. Not deep enough to worry about right now.. he thought. Without turning around, he closed his eyes and concentrated. The ground underneath Sorsha cracked violently as a huge chunk of asphalt rose and hurled itself at the Sith. She jumped out of the way but it still caught her side, leaving her staggering for balance. Liam twisted around and ran at full speed at the Sith, his lightsaber slashing her midsection.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Shenlong's Fang springs to life as she recovers, parrying Liam's strike at the last second. She counterattacks quickly with her kris blade, drawing a painful cut just below his right eye ::

[Lucifer]

Cocking his head to the side to view the small fight that had erected from nothing but pushing and shoving, the cannibal felt a great urge to fight from is pearch above them. The cloaked one, who was he again?, ah yes, that is Van Derveld. And the green woman...his wife!. She was no wife a madwoman it was she is her mind lost through confusion and self pity...not fit to be a wife. And the witch, her name had slipt his mind perhaps he did not even care.

The ninja was no good doer, no not at all, in fact he was a cannibal but the Jedi was out numbered three to one and perhaps some kind of benefit would extend out of this fight from the light and dark. Lucifer was no fool, if he and the jedi was to win this fight, Lucifer would turn on the Jedi,a simple fact indeed. Lucifer was not with the light nor was he within the dark side, he was gray above all else. And the main point of this fight was the fact Lucifer had not taisted blood in a few hours, It was time for some food and to satisfy his urge for killing like surpressing a addiction.

The Hunter lept into the air like a diver would when jumping from a board, and while doing a full flip within the move he had drawn both his katanas crossing them over eathcother as his body was in a ball and with sheer skill he had landed in a sqauting position next to the surrounded Jedi. Slowly the Ninja stood up and revealed his full 6'7 body, quite big for a Ninja. The Katanas extended slowly from there crossed over position with a chink of the sound of metal and there stood the Ninja ready for battle. Without a single word, he nodded to Liam knowing he would have to betray him if they won.

OOC: Sorry about spellng the spellcheck with that post did nothing to help.

[Liam Jinn]

Liam cursed as she slid the blade underneath his eye. He jerked away and crouched, quickly slamming his foot into Sorsha's stomach. She doubled over and he let another kick loose, this one hitting her in the head and sending her to the ground a few feet away.

The Jedi Master rose to his feet and wiped off some of the blood that covered the right side of his face. He nodded to the one who had just dropped in and grinned. Maybe he'd get a challenge after all. He took a defensive stance and opened his mind and body to the force, awaiting the next attack.

[Alpha]

Nearby, Liam hears a prolonged hiss sound, then a second. Turning, he sees Satine, clad in his normal black leather sleeveless trenchcoat and light, but tough leather armor, holding his new blades--black outer blade, with a silver core. Jumping to Liam's other side, Satine smiles grimly.

"Need some help, my friend?"

[Vega Van-Derveld]

Vega rose up to his feet quickly, his face becoming alight with anticipation. The arrival of Sorsha would certainly raise the bar of this fight, even though Alpha’s appearance had lowered it somewhat. He turned and quickly rose the same bricks that he used upon him to pummel the Jedi Master in the back of his head with a thud, thud, thud.

[Gouyen Chee]

Gouyen quietly watched the action from an upper-story window and shook her head in amazement. Jedi versus Sith, Jedi versus dark Jedi, dark Jedi versus Sith -- three Force-using orders wrapped in seemingly endless internecine conflict. When would they learn, she thought, when would they learn what the Assazi had known for centuries -- cooperation between the dark and the light was far more productive than conflict. She turned away from the window and picked up her datapad. She scribbled a little doodle of three fish, the first one eating the second one which was eating the third one which was eating the first one, labled respectively, Sith, Jedi, dark Jedi.

[Liam Jinn]

Liam felt the bricks hit his head and he whirled around, catching the last one. Staggering slighty, he moved closer to Vega, throwing the brick at his chest. Vega dodged, the brick missing him by a few inches. The Jedi half smiled and called upon the force, raising his hands and along with them, Vega. The Sith was thrown into Sorsha and they were both sent back to the ground.

[Andraq Novkar]

Andraq stepped into the view of the light as he watched his master fight the dark siders. He had been tagging along behind him, but he figured that his master would have felt his presence the whole way. He must have not said anything, quite odd...

The young padawan came into the view of the other dark siders and he moved his hands to his lightsaber hilt. It had been the first time since he had left The Order. He looked on closed his eyes and through the force spoke to his master in the smallest of tones, to his mind...

"I am here to help, Master."

[Liam Jinn]

Without taking his eyes off his enemy, he spoke to Andraq through the force.

Just watch your back and be careful.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha pushes Vega away, her eyes flashing gold as they meet Alpha's. She touches his mind with a single word ::

*** slay ***

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[Vega Van-Derveld]

He growled lowly, throwing a Force push into the ground to flip himself into the air. Drawing back both hands, as if holding back a catapult, he threw his palms forward with a loud grunt. Instantly dark energy amassed around his fingertips and spread before congealing into a ball of intangible Force energy. The blast of darkside energy shot outwards and towards the young Padawan - Andraq - who had just arrived.

[Alpha]

The change came over Satine quickly. His eyes seemed to harden into little chinks of silver, and his presence became darker, as something stronger then Satine forced its way up into the surface. Dark Alpha grins, and stabs Andraq quickly in the back, his sabre coming out the Padawan's gut. Pulling the weapon out, Dark Alpha makes for another swing. As Andraq barely dodges that one, Dark Alpha quickly recedes, leaving a confused and stunned Satine Capashen...

[Lucifer]

Lucifer waisted little time after Alphas surprise attack. Lucifer in a blinding attack that used both his Katanas disarmed the Jedi sending the active saber to the floor with a thud, and with another quick movement Lucifer raised his left leg and in a kind of jab movement kicked the possed Jedi in his left rib cage making him sprawl a few feet away landing on his face. No use in a traitorous fiend on our side.

The Ninja remaind silent has his gaze slowly moved towards Sorsha putting his foot back on the ground slowley. The Katanas chinked together as he crossed both Katanas over eatchother to make an X shape.

' No tricks witch, your mind games do not work on me, parry me and lets see what little fighting skills you may or may not have!' The Ninja whispered his amber eyes not moveing from hers, indeed he knew her power with mind tricks but he willed her to try, but it would not work.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

"Sorry, bored now."

:: A cloud of smoke and fire erupts around Sorsha, her laughter mocking the Vagabond as she disappears ::

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[Andraq Novkar]

Andraq watched as Vega leapt into the air and he saw the energy moving downwards to him rather quickly. He ran and dove to the right, just in time to avoid the energy blast that hit the ground, throwing up small shards in it's wake. But also, he managed to dodge Alpha's surprise attack as he began to stand up and look at him as he took out his saber and ignited the bright white blade...

"What was that about?! Are you crazy?!"

He watched Alpha carefully as his eyes trailed back and forth to the other darksiders. One dissappeared in smoke as the one shrouded in black attacked and spoke to her. Odd.

[Alpha]

Satine blinks, his expression that of someone being dazed.

Looking at his fallen sabres, Satine whispers, "What happened?" As he keeps asking himself that question, Satine recalls his sabres, confused...

[Vega Van-Derveld]

As Andraq was confused by the actions of Alpha, he suddenly found himself lifted off his feet and thrown full force into the now almost destroyed brick wall which Vega had originally hit.

"Oops."

[Nemesis]

The sounds of a battle grew as Nemesis moved onward. As he rounded the corner he saw the intense struggle that engulfed the area.

"This is what I was telling you about master. "

Nemesis ignored TX's comment and intently watched the fight. Feelings of contempt and loathing came over the cold heart of the killer. Jedi...Sith, what was the difference. Sith are conquerors that seek only their own advancement, but at least they retain the decency to be truthful about their ambitions. The Jedi hide behind glorified goals of peace and kinship that mask only their own desires for power.

Nemesis turned and began to walk away from the melee whiched stilled raged behind him.

TX flew after his retreating master. "Why are you leaving? Didn't you want to fight a Jedi or a Sith, Master?"

He never looked back just kept walking. The warrior would have nothing to do with their petty conflict.

[Shadow Jedi Maul]

Maul watched from a mysterious figure walk away from where he was standing. This dark man looked cocky, too cocky to put up a real fight? Of course. He had never seen this man before, so did he have experience? He would find out. He jumped out in front of the man, and ignited his saber. He wanted to destroy this one.

" Too scared to fight them. Try me."

[Nemesis]

TX quickly approached the newly ermerged Jedi.

"Master Nemesis has no interest in a fight that is unprofitable."

Nemesis brushes past the his would be opponent and continues on.