I'm hungry (challenge)

[Odin Murk]

:: I sat crouched in the shadows of the docking bay at Tatooine. My eyes blinked constantly as I roamed the place. I had eaten three jawas already but my stomach persisted and rumbled again. My tail slashed behind me in irritation.::

[Vega Van-Derveld]

“Eating them?”

“Yes! Someone has been eating them!”

“… Riiiight.”

Vega absently toed the discarded robe of a Jawa, presumably now in the holy sandcrawler above. Looking up back at the frantic face before him – a stout young man who vaguely resembled a pig – the Lupine smiled. The raving idiot had already moved onto the next person in the bay to preach on about the Jawa devourer, and so the Dark Jedi turned to survey the room.

A few freighter ships, one or two fighters, and a clapped out old frigate were docked in the room. It was dark outside, so floodlights were illuminating the areas where the sun would usually spread its rays.

The Lupines eyes glazed an odd shade in the blink of an eye and he gave another glance over the area. This time it was not as it should be – monochrome, with puffs of colour where various scents tainted the air. One such cloud caught his attention, skulking in the shadows.

“Everyone clear out your livestock! There’s a beast roamin’ these parts!”

The preacher had begun to usher people away, though had not returned yet for Vega – who was now strolling directly towards the shadows where he could smell and indeed sense a presence. His hand moved to his waist and, with covert slight-of-hand, he palmed the hilt of Seraphim.

[Odin Murk]

:: My head twisted suddenly. My eyes focused, the heat vision showing a warmblood coming closer... Good... I sniffed the air barely, no sounds. My tongue flicked out, tasting the air. It wasn't human. But tall and built like one. But than that was tall for a human, I was eleven feet tall and that didn't include my tail behind me.

I reached out with the force, to sense the being with the force and my senses recoiled in shock... Someone very strong in the darkside... Mmmmm... if it was a brother Sith I would be disappointed because if I could eat this one, Mmmmmm... What a feast that would be. My ability to devour force abilities came in handy and sometimes my meals were chosen specifically for this. I really hoped this mammal was not a Sithling.

I stayed crouched, flexing my muscles and one solid leap, using the force to aid me even more. I shot up, grappling to the wall, leaping again and now hanging from the ceiling, my claws leaving marks in the stone clearly visible. I moved to the rafters and looked down on the warmblood.::

[Vega Van-Derveld]

Even a blind man couldn’t fail to see the reptilian monstrosity vaulting itself out of the shadows and up into the steel girders above. Vega looked directly upwards for a matter of seconds before taking a few steps backwards. Now, he knew what rafters let you do – they let you spring people from above, ambush them and the like. He didn’t particularly want to be ambushed, and so decided to play a little game with the fork-tongue.

“Come out, come out, wherever you are…”

The Force carried him upwards in an effortless jump, landing in a crouch on one of the broad rafters. He crouched down and looked through the shadows, once again using the force and his own Lupine senses to hone in on the lizard.

“Why does a big thing like you need to hide up here, hmm… I wonder if you’re the one who’s been picking off the poor little Jawas…”

[Odin Murk]

:: I chuckled, not like the mammals do sometimes, but a deep kind of clicking noise.::

Jawasssssssss... Morssssssssssels are more like it.

:: My tongue flicks out again as I look at the man. Not human, his movements were more precise, not slow and lazy like a humans. I could smell him more clearly from now and something seemed to be covered. Like a beast in human skin. I shifted my weight moving to the side, positioning myself in a more advantagous point. My heat vision let me see him clearly from where I was, and if he was trained as much as I could sense him than he didn't need to see me to find me.::

Well, Darkling... Why come for me? I wassssssssssssssss jusssssssst hungry. Who would miss three Jawassssssssss out of the billion that ssssssssscour thisssssss planet? Though I wouldn't have sssssssstopped at three.

:: More chuckling as I dug my claws into the stone rafter. I was using the time that I talked to think things over. What did he want? I wouldn't mind eating him, he was strong in the force and probably had more meat in him than a normal human. Hmmmmm... my stomach rumbled again.::

[Vega Van-Derveld]

“Who would miss three Jawas… quite right!”

Still crouched, with his elbows propped against his knees and Seraphim in his right hand, the Lupine allowed his mind to expand. His vision returning to normal he instead fell onto the Force as his means of sight and sense. It did him well, of course, far better than his senses alone would do.

“But then if we’re following that logic, who’s going to miss one giant lizard, mm? Who indeed…” the Dark Jedi mused, prying at the creatures mind as he tried to ascertain an alignment, and much more importantly, an allegiance.

[Odin Murk]

:: My head tilted to a side as I felt this kind of buzzing in my mind. I couldn't discern it but I sniffed the air again and reached out with the force to the darkling and sensed him using the force as well. I wondered what he was doing? Preparing something? Searching? Sensing for something? Too many variables were possible with the force but understanding that is what made it all the better.

(Vega was prying for thoughts and above all else he could feel this sense of hunger in Odin that was almost maddening. Below what could almost be considered starvation, Vega picked up pieces of Odin's memories, including his test for knighthood against Dyzm, his meetings with Shen Raun, the dragon in the gardens of TSO, and his first meeting with Lady Vader. All of this before the hunger swept through Odin's mind in another torrent.)

My stomach growled again and I edged a little closer to the mammal. My tongue flicked out as my jaw opened, saliva dropping from my mouth that hissed when it hit the ground.::

And what about you? Who would misssssssssssssssss a mammal?

[Merrick]

A rush of air quickly passed the two standing bipeds and a darks shadow loomed suddenly over the two for a few short second and then it vanished. Creates stacked as high as towers surrounded the two talking creatures in he center of the dock while a third darted silently and hid behind the tallest of the stacks to watch from the shadows, his green eyes peircing the darkness with revenge.

He could smell him

Another cold blood.

Not many of them about these days, only on Arcan.

Odin was smaller however, his body structure housed a less built mesh and his mucels were a little smaller than the watchers but the on looker felt his cold blooded friend was of the higher order, a strong minded beast rather than pure brute.

He could smell the human to.

Strong, intelligent but quite ruthless.

There were however to many of them in the galaxy...but this blonde man was also of the same caste as the watcher...a Dark Jedi. The creature smiled slightly unseen, Dark Jedi or common race.

Which one could be possibly pick for lunch....

[Vega Van-Derveld]

“The mammals family and his brethren in the Darkside, plentiful as they are,” Vega replied, flashing a fanged grin at the advancing shadow before him. He had no qualms at all with flaunting his ties, especially to those of the Sith Order who often thought of his kin as dangerous, traitorous usurpers.

“… I didn’t realize they allowed such low-based animals to become Sith. My, how the standards have dropped…”

[Odin Murk]

:: my tongue flicked out as it had been and my head cocked slightly to the side. From my peripheral vision I could see the bare line of body there below us. But no warmth... that was a coldblooded figure. I smiled as any lizard man would.

We fought amongst each other for alpha hunter on my planet, but we never fought when there was a meal to share. After the meal had been caught and readied, aka killed, then we would fight over who got the choice parts. But always, first we killed those not coldblooded, not of our race, the Lurikeen.

I had listened to Vega and was caught in surprise. How did he know I was Sith? I had said nothing of it. He had caught me this time but that would be the last time I ignored a buzzing in my head. I knew it what it must be for now. My throat rumbled in slight anger at the mammal.::

I have sssssssssaid the ssssssssssame thing about mammals in the Order mysssssssssself. I find you different points amazing because when your body ressssssssssts in my stomach, we will know I wassssssssss right.

:: I opened my maw and began to hiss and make clicking noises, communicating to the barely visible Lurikeen. The beastman would take this for a taunt while the other of my race would understand fully.::

(we feast my brother, identify yourself and let us commence the hunt, for I am Odin Murk, clan leader of the Murkrai!)

[Merrick]

The call was all he needed to secure his position between the two and the strong, dextruos lizard jumped from the shadows into the center of the floor where the light shone and both his wrist blades extended in a flick of his wrists.

Merrick was quite hungrey also.

' Letsss eat brother! ' The Lizard yelled and then started to proceed to jump onto boxes and make his way up to the rafters.

[Vega Van-Derveld]

Vega rose to stand with well practiced balance, not so much as glancing in the direction of the second lizard thing. As it ascended into the rafters, and the first edged its way towards him, he simply chuckled to himself.

“If only either of you had the slightest comprehension of what you are dealing with,”

snap-hiss

Seraphim kissed the air and the shadows, illuminating and bathing all around it in a sickly rich yellow glow. He held the hilt in one hand, at his side, and appeared perfectly still – like a spring, all coiled and ready to unfurl.

[Odin Murk]

:: my muscles rippled with tension. My claws opened twice and then clenchd in large fists. Vega could see the skin stretch on my arms when it broke and from underneath the scales produced two lightsaber emitters on each arm. I clenched my claws again, eight foot long blades splashed purple light across the area of the rafters that meshed sickly with the yellow of the man beast's lightsaber. As I moved my fingers, the lightsaber changed lengths slowly, letting me make it shorter for the smaller spaces like the rafters.

My muscles still rippled as I took small steps toward Vega. I hissed, my tongue flicking in and out, tasting the tension in the air. I focused, grasping the force and trying to gather more to me. My long tail whipped around behind me, my massive body crouched over. In a burst of speed, the lightsabers shortened greatly as I went on all fours, my claws digging into the stone of the rafter Vega and I stood on. I grappled onto the side and went upside down on the bottom of the stone. My scales shifted colors to match the stone, making it harder for mammal eyes to keep a clear focus on my body.

This man said we had no comprehension? We ate things his size for snacks and took down creatures as large as rancors for lunch.::

[Milivikal k'Vik]

The stone rafters suddenly pulsed with a high tone, and then settled. Vega's heavy boots took most of the sting out of it, but the insides of the reptiles got a nasty jolt.

Milivikal grinned something wicked. Her brother was more than a match for these two simple predators, but it was more fun to straight out abuse.

She slinked in through the main entrance, casting a long shadow.

"Hallo fool-beasts! You meet your end today!" Her voice was intoxicating alchohol, and commanded attention. One was aglow in the corner, two sabers drawn, screaming "target!" The other was slightly more pratical, although he too leaned hard on stupid trickery.

Mili rocked on her heels, waiting for one to move. Dark Jedi took joy in destroying meaningless things.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: a trail of snapdragons expoloded in a random colors as they ignited, snaking outwards across the floor and up into the rafters.

"Greetings, Animal!!!!!"

:: a red lightsabre sprung to life, and cut through the rafters where Merrick perched ::

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:: then she leapt through the air as Merrick fell, slashing at him on the way down. The wyld hunt had begun ::

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[Vega Van-Derveld]

The rafters trembled, groaning from their loss as Merrick was bowled from his perch by Sorsha. With a hop and a jump Vega cleared part of the distance between himself and Odin, throwing a hand out; yanking the filthy forward with a Force push that would surely knock him, too, off balance down into the bay below.

[Odin Murk]

:: I roared at the course of electricity running through my organs as I dug my claws deeper into the stone rafter. My scales hissed as the temperature regulated in my body again from the sudden rise in heat.

Then the blast hit me, my body was jarred and my back claws were torn out by the strength of the obvious force blast, I could taste the aftereffects of it in the air. I roared again as my long body slithered up the rock and now facing Vega. I could smell others in here now... We had our work cut out for us in the hunt today, no questions asked.

I smiled, saliva dripping from my jaw as I faced Vega, my lightsabers extending to a suitable range within the close fighting space.::

Mammal friendssssssssssss of yourssssssssss?

:: I didn't give him time to respond. A force blast was launched at him as I dug my back claws into the rafter for more support.::

[Dalethria Mal Pannis]

Odin dug his claws into the stone deeper to keep his balance and support, focusing on the target of his attack after he released a powerful Force blast at Vega. Her Lupine Brother was more then adept in handling such a situation, so Dalethria focused on retaliation from behind the Lizardman's perch. Her eyes narrowed in focus and concentrated on the tiny vein like fissures that were caused by his claws ... and the stone began to crackle. The fissures grew longer and dug deeper in mere seconds until the entire rock splintered into dozens of pieces, forcing the Lizard creature to the ground and be pelted by a large, sharp and deadly stone shower.

[Vega Van-Derveld]

Simply moving with attack, Vega jumped and landed precariously on another of the beams, watching with mirth as Dalethria dethroned the lizard. He raised his free hand and gave a little wave down at Odin, calling:

“Just a few acquaintances.”

A glance up at the Sith Mistress and the Lupine bowed his head both in greeting and thanks, before stepping forward and dropping to land below with the others, grinning as he strode forward towards Odin – waiting for some show of life from the vile beast.

[Odin Murk]

:: My massive shape trembled beneath the rocks as I pushed myself up with a hiss. My tail was bruised but it violently lashed out of the debris and moved about as I flexed, testing the damage done. I looked to Vega, eyes squinting slightly as my maw opened. I tested the air again with my tongue. It was filled with tension and trembling with power. So be it.

My body tightened as I prepared myself to attack. There was no way to stop the force blasts from others but I would pursue my fight with the beast man either way. It would take more than a fall like that to defeat a Lurikeen.

Now in a much more open area, I let my lightsabers out to full length, noticing one of the two on my left arm had shorted out from the fall. I lunged with force enhanced speed, that and my own already superior atheltics I'm sure were fair match for all of what I faced. I landed before Vega, one slash coming in vertically and the other following up to slice the mammal's stomach open.::

[Merrick]

The lizard fell sharply back down towards the loading crates, smashed uncontrollably into the metal boxes and then bounced over the edge then fell to the ground another 10 feet below hitting the floor with a massive thud.

Merrick was hurt, hurt bad.

His saber followed him, hit the floor and instantly switched off. The lizard gave a wail of terror as he rolled around on the floor, surely he had broken a bone because he had landed directly onto his claw nad it stung to an almost unbearable pain. This blonde human whoever she was would clearly beat the crap out of him with no trouble at all. He could feel her presence looming over him.

Rolling onto his back he looked up and where he had just fallen from he hoped the woman would not be dropping down anytime soon.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: It would take more than hope to save the reptoid. Sorsha could smell the fear, and the pain as she landed catlike and
attacked the wounded claw with a sharp kick ::

"Does it hurt, Animal???!!!!"

:: she slashes merrick across the back as he tried to protect his wounded limb, and slashes again with another surgical cut to extract a hissing shriek of agony from him. The pain and suffering was like a drug, and it had been ages since Sorsha floated on such a sadistic high ::

"SURRENDER TO US!!! NOW!! OR SCALE BY SCALE I SHALL UNSTITCH YOU!!!!" :verymad



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ttt

[Malice]

A clicking sound could be heard from the entrance of the hangerbay. Standing there, bathed in flowing white robes. Malice watched the proceedings.

*Shame shame on you dark jedi. Outnumbering the lizards. As well as one of them being a member of TSO. Not too bright if i say so myself*

Walking in casually and seemingly without a care in the world. The demonoid sith glared at all infront of him. He knew Odin, as well as Vega. Dale, yes he has heard of her. She was once a master to his sister Syndell before she disappeared and reappeared again as a vampyre. Though none of that matter at the moment. For now all that mattered was the all out brawl that was folding out infront of him.

Reaching to his side, his duel bladed white saber was unclipped. Bringing it up infront of him, malice held it at the ready. Not ignited yet. He would wait to see if one of them would face him. Or, if he would have to go in search for a foe.

[Vega Van-Derveld]

The vertical slash was parried effortlessly, with Seraphim cutting across the air to meet the reptile blade with train proficiency. The second might as well not even have existed, as Vega sent a wave of Force energy outwards that knocked Odin off balance. The purpose of this was not to weaken the reptile, but to allow the Lupine to jump clearly oer him.

He twisted his footing, so that he could see both Odin clearly once more - and then plunged his saber forward at the beasts back.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha hissed as she recalled her sabre and glared at the newcomers ::

"Oh look!!! More lambs for the slaughter!!!"


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[Park Kraken]

::Suddenly, the shadows in front of Sorsha vanished, replaced by a eerie red glow, brilliant red in the middle, the red blade of a lightsaber pointed straight at Sorsha. At the other side of a lightsaber, a man in a cloak stood.::

"You shall decease in harming this creature. Decease, or be deceased."

[Evil Hobgoblin]

"Ye shall shut yer piehole."

Invisible hands took hold of Kraken's lower jaw and smashed it closed. The Force grip held long enough to be painful, then vanished.

Tap-step, tap-step, tap-step. The sounds came from a small creature with a cane who had entered the building the normal way. It took in Odin and Merrick, then turned back to Kraken.

"Run along, lad. This be not yer sandbox."

[Andraq Novkar]

Hysterical laughter could be heard as Andraq watched. Though the source of his laughter, no one knew where. But, as he looked around, and he saw her...she would know. The laughter, engulfed Malice.

And then, he struck. It seemed Andraq came from nowhere, just randomly appearing. He roared as he struck the man, letting his shoulder and body heave into his side. He watched him fall, grinning quite sadistically, completely ignoring everyone else. His pale mask consumed him now, the voices, in unison, screaming for the kill..

"You shall die...ha...HAHA! Hurry, so we can play, dear!"

Andraq's hand trembled, but he reached for his saber hilt. The former Jedi ignited the bright blue blade, and held it menacingly as he watched Malice, who was on the ground..

Where he should be.

[Park Kraken]

"Don't presume to dictate what is my buisness and what isn't, you little mouse of a rodent."

::Turning to glance at the newcomers, Obelisk thought to himself, what is this? A Obi-Wan reunion party?. Shutting down his blade, Obelisk backflipped upwards, and onto one of the piles of metal crates. There he waited to see what would happen now::

[Malice]

Malice was not ready for the attack and so was sent flying to the side. Landing on the steel flooring beneath him. It was there he stayed. Staring at seemingly nothing. Then, added with Andraq's laughter was another. One less maniacal and more sadistic. Standing slowly, Malice's dark blue eyes fixed on the one whom had struck from the side. Looking down at his sides, he noticed his saber had been knocked out of his hand. No matter. He didn't really like using such things.

*You poor fool. No honor have you that you must attack me from the side. What kind of a darkside are you*

Without making any close movements towards Andraq, Malice lashed out with both hands. One hand sent out a force pull at his legs. Sweeping them out from under him. While the other sent a strong force push, which sent Andraq sailing backwards. Grinning at the sight, Malice turned his gaze to one other whom had just entered. A little creature. One he remembered as Hobgoblin.

*Well, we meet again little one. Care to finish what we had started so long ago. I believe it was my move wasnt it?*

Malice waited for an answer. He may be a sith, but he still held honor when it came to battle. That is when he was in his human state anyways.

[Videl]

Videl watched from above, her normally murky brown eyes were glowing in the darkness, her cloak's hood making twin embers of them. The figures were far below her from her perch on a gargole hung on the side of the tall building but she saw everything cleary. She smiled maliciously, time to wreak some havoc. Her katanas were drawn before she let herself fall. She had a ways to go but there was the local speeders' lanes coming into view. With a few quick slashes to avoid hitting them head-on, she fell like a stone to the ground, the pieces of flaming wreakage falling with her. She landed with enough force to crack the ground beneath her feet. The pieces of burnt car hung in the air above her before she sent them out at the targets, Merrick, Kraken, Malice and Odin. Each piece either flung the person into a nearby building or knocked them heavily off their feet and pinned them there. Her eyes still burned with fires within them but it was more smoudering now as she awaited their next move.

[Jade Doment]

A dark shape with pale skin in moonlight comes out of the darkness and slams into Malice's back, knocking him down.

Dark Emerald Jade, Sorsha's Apprentice and 1 of 3 remaining Sisters of Chaos, is now seen. She ignites one end of her double bladed lightdagger and holds it to the back of his throat.

"Feeling froggy? Wanna leap?"

[Park Kraken]

OOC: I didn't know you could create more than one account, so I am using more than one character in my current profile, and I will make appropriate changes, but for now..............
::Obelisk watched as a new woman appeared, one wielding katanas. He watched as she landed, then she gestured. Suddenly, he watched as a piece of a landspeeder came straight at him. Using the only trick he knew for this situation, he held his hands in front of him, and gathered the force into them. The piece of wreckage hurtling torwards him slammed into him full on, and sent him flying against the wall of the hangar bay. There he was, pinned against the wall of the hangar bay by the piece of wreckage, but relativly unharmed. Using his one free hand, he withdrew his lightsaber, and with four quick slices, he was free. He walks over to where the lizard is at, rolling on the ground in pain. He slaps bacta bandages on the areas where the lizard had sustained saber injuries, then turned, and walked slowly torwards the newest newcomer, a dark intent cast into his eyes::

[Ki-Adi Kindo]

"I've heard of sibling rivalry, but this is plain ridiculous!"

Somehow, perhaps not realizing the seriousness of the situation, Ki-Adi was able to spark some humor. It wasn't at all surprising when he was the only one who grinned in response. Observing the collaboration of enraged darksiders, he was a bit stunned by just how many were gathered. What was even more bewildering was that there were practically no lightsiders, other than himself, in the midst. This couldn't possibly be good.

"You Sith sure do know how to attract a crowd. Take your quarrel elsewhere."

His demand seemed almost humerous, for he was well aware their response would be anything but pleasant. Was it his leave of absense that gave him such chilvary? He wasn't sure, but that soon wouldn't matter.

[Lord Vali]

The shadows behind Kindo rippled slightly, and a low hiss was heard. The slight rippling continued for a moment, until a dark figure emerged; barely visible. A shadow among shadows.

As Kindo turned, the sound of two blasters was heard, as two red bolts of energy instantly flew toward him.

[Malice]

Malice was suddenly struck from behind. He had been attacked cowardly by yet another one of Vega's allies. This time however, he had time to react. Quickly summoning the force, Malice encased himself within a force shield. His body slammed up against a wall. The shield relativly taking all the damage. Sliding down the wall, Malice removed the shield. Landing on one knee he looked up to see who had done it.

A shocked look was rather apparent on his face.

*Lady Videl. What do you think you are doing. Surly you know who i am and where i am from*

Malice remember Videl from TSO. And last he knew, her loyalties laid there. So why she would attack not one, but two members of the order was a shocker to him. The jedi entering did not bother him. He could do nothing here with all the darksiders present. Besides, Malice wanted the dark jedi. Not the lightside jedi.

[Videl]

Videl canted her head a little but not in confusion.

"Older alligiances than TSO lie here with me."

Yes, she was TSO but her old allies of the TSE were here too and besides her warrior bonds ran deeper than most realized. It was nothing personal, her older bonds were winning now.

[Malice]

Grunting at her words. Malice stood to face her. His dark blue eyes gazing upon the sith woman.

*Then come. Show me what you got Videl. Let us see this warrior inside of you. And i shall show you the beast that lies within me*

Should Malice need to. He shall easily change. Like Vega he was not all human either. No. The other part of him was much darker then a wolf though. And they would find out soon enough.

[Ki-Adi Kindo]

It didn't take long at all for the Jedi Knight to realize two blaster bolts had been fired from within the shadows, leaving only one option, and that was to drop. Luckily, he had been in the situation time and time again. He had grown accustomed to being shot at from anyone at anytime. Being encompassed by darksiders, he couldn't help but wonder who had fired at him? He suppressed his curiosity, for he knew whoever it was, he would soon find out.

Ki-Adi immediately sprung to his feet and in a swift motion, unclipped the hilt resting at his side and brought the saffron blade to life. He then began steadily making his way toward the obscure darkness, toward his unknown assailant.

[Andraq Novkar]

Malice's force push and pull had been little more than an annoyance. Andraq was already on his feet, unphased. He reached his hand up to his head as he crouched in pain. All those voices were angry at him for being pushed, however. They caused pain to which he never felt before from them.

He cried out, even. But it appeared that no one was paying attention. He looked to Malice with such hate now, that it seemed it would never be contained. He moved forward with speed that only a force user coudl attain. He used the Dark Side to make his moves quick, more agile.

"Honor?! There is no honor! And don't forget, your still playing with me!"

His voice boomed. And with that, he lashed out with his bright blue saber blade, right for Malice's back, while the Sith wasn't paying attention.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

Originally posted by Admiral Kraken
OOC: I didn't know you could create more than one account, so I am using more than one character in my current profile, and I will make appropriate changes, but for now..............
::Obelisk watched as a new woman appeared, one wielding katanas. He watched as she landed, then she gestured. Suddenly, he watched as a piece of a landspeeder came straight at him. Using the only trick he knew for this situation, he held his hands in front of him, and gathered the force into them. The piece of wreckage hurtling torwards him slammed into him full on, and sent him flying against the wall of the hangar bay. There he was, pinned against the wall of the hangar bay by the piece of wreckage, but relativly unharmed. Using his one free hand, he withdrew his lightsaber, and with four quick slices, he was free. He walks over to where the lizard is at, rolling on the ground in pain. He slaps bacta bandages on the areas where the lizard had sustained saber injuries, then turned, and walked slowly torwards the newest newcomer, a dark intent cast into his eyes::

"NO!!!"

:: The shout was puntuated by a force charged punch that sends Kraken reeling ::

"NO HEALING!!! LET THE ANIMAL CHOKE ON IT'S OWN BLOOD!!!"

:: She sticks to Kraken in relentless pursuit, attacking with violent flurry of blows that cause his vision to blur in flashes of red pain ::

[Makoto Neo]

Originally posted by Andraq Novkar
Malice's force push and pull had been little more than an annoyance. Andraq was already on his feet, unphased. He reached his hand up to his head as he crouched in pain. All those voices were angry at him for being pushed, however. They caused pain to which he never felt before from them.

He cried out, even. But it appeared that no one was paying attention. He looked to Malice with such hate now, that it seemed it would never be contained. He moved forward with speed that only a force user coudl attain. He used the Dark Side to make his moves quick, more agile.

"Honor?! There is no honor! And don't forget, your still playing with me!"

His voice boomed. And with that, he lashed out with his bright blue saber blade, right for Malice's back, while the Sith wasn't paying attention.

Alas! The 'saber blade was intercepted mere seconds from contact by a shimmering crimson flash. The counter-'sabers weilder, Knight Makoto Neo, had appeared on the scene with only a premuntion to guide his actions and thus countered here.

Pushing the Darksider off from the charge, Mako dropped the 'saber at a 45* downwards angle from his right leg. "Quite the statement, but, there is honor, you just haven't found it yet," the wolf-man spoke monotonistic, ruby-red eye's focusing on the pale-faced human..

[Park Kraken]

::Obelisk was pressed backwards by the force push, reeling from the blow. Then the woman, Sorsha, attacked. She attacked furiously, her blows weakining his defenses. His eyes started to redden, but not from pain, but from intense anger. He screamed, a mindless, animal like scream, and let the Dark Side enter him, and swell within him. Sudden defense became rapid offense as the Dark Side Adept rapidly attack the Sorsha woman with an intense fury, pushing her backwards.....::

[Jade Doment]

Jade now turned to face Kraken, now engaged in a somewhat battle with Sorsha. Snarling softly in her throat, she makes her way over there.

Charging up a lightning bolt and a fireball at once, she sends it flying towards Kraken what a deadly intent to kill upon impact.

[Malice]

As he waited for Videl to make her move. His senses quickly alerted him of the incoming danger. The demon sith turned to defend. But was beat by another. Makoto Neo. Sith Knight of TSO. Grinning, he stood behind the knight staring at Andraq.

*It would appear i owe you one Mako. Handle that one. I shall take care of another. He is too weak to face me*

With that Malice turned his gaze back to Videl.

*Come my'lady we do not have all day*

[Park Kraken]

OOC: My E-mail is out of whack because of DSL. Won't be able to open any new accounts until July 7th.
IC:
::Obelisk watched as the Sorsha woman reeled from his numerous hits. He backed up a few steps, and as he did so, he detected two power surges in the force. Turning his head, he sighted two energy balls, one made of lightning, the other of fire, approaching him from another one of the Dark knights. He turned off his lightsaber, and jumped up, torwards one of the catwalks running above the hangar bay. He landed ok, and watched as the fireball, and lightning ball struck and obliterated a parked speeder. The speeder must have been full of inflammable materiel of some kind, for now a brightly lit fire illuminated the whole hangar bay. Obelisk gathered the force into his legs again, and ran away from the Sith women, torwards another saber engagement.....::

[Wargrave]

As Obelisk ran, he barely heard the whipping of something in the background.

The D-coil cable wrapped itself around his body about five times, pulling the adept to a halt as he tried to escape. His arms were pinned to his sides and he could only move his legs.

Wargrave had been following Lord Vali while he stalked the Jedi Kindo. When Vali engaged Kindo, Wargrave went off on his own...looking for his own prey to find.

And he'd currently found him.

The Dark Jedi crossed his arms, the grappling gun secure in his gauntletted hands.

Then he waited for Obelisk to move...if he could.

[Park Kraken]

::Obelisk suddenly found himself trapped, with thich durasteel cables wrapped around his body. He smiled, then used the force to levitate his lightsaber, and ignite. With expert precision, he sliced through the cables that bound him together. Looking around, Obelisk tried to find his attacker. Not finding anyone, Obelisk ran for another 20 feet, until he reached the point. Jumping over the railing, Obelisk dropped torwards Andraq, and hit the duracrete just behind him in a staggered fashion.

[Wargrave]

Wargrave was slightly amused. The man had sliced the cable in half...not a bad job; he had a bit of promise.

If he changed a few ways.

The Force aided him as Wargrave followed Obelisk, then he shot down faster than the latter, beating him to the ground.

Wargrave's lightsaber came out, the yellow blade igniting and he waited for Obelish to come out of his staggar.

[Park Kraken]

::Obelisk heard a sudden thrash-humm behind him, and as he straightened, and turned, he sighted a man behind him. A man, as Obelisk looked into his eyes, had years of more experience, then he had. He looked back torwards his intended prey, the man engaged in a saber duel with Makoto Neo, Sith Knight. He always had had a soft spot for alien Jedi, whether they be lizards, or wolfmen. Turning back to the man holding a Yellow blade, Obelisk spoke::

"Dark Master, trust me, I am not worth your time. You would do better to seek to duel the blonde woman that I just escaped from. She is a very formidable opponent indeed."

[Wargrave]

Wargrave simply shook his head.

The saber remained raised in the gauntleted hand. Obelisk might have a soft spot for dogs, but Wargrave didn't care. His blue eyes bore towards the adept as he slowly started walking towards him.

He wanted Obelisk...and he wanted him now.

[Park Kraken]

::First dust, then small pieces of duracrete began to bounce, and unsettle as Obelisk gathered the force to himself, dwelling deeply into the seemingly infinite pit of Dark Side miasma. He shifted the saber to his right hand, in which the veins were now showing, which were channels in which the force flowed through to his hand, in preparation for his first strike. Gathering the force underneath him, Obelisk pushed down on the floor, propelling him up into the air. There he was, suddenly, about fifthteen feet above the Dark Master, then descending, like a Hawkbat torwards it's prey. He had his right hand high above his head, now he brought it crashing down torwards the Dark Master's head in a might blow::

[Lord Vali]

As came closer, the sound of a cloak whipping through the air was heard, as Vali lept up to the rafters. The two blasters that were in his hands were now holstered and secured, as the Dark Jedi silently moved about the rafters, keeping watch over Kindo's every move, and being careful not to get in the way of any of his siblings...

[Wargrave]

As Obelisk came close to hitting Wargrave, the Dark Jedi dodged to the right. However, as the cape moved with the body, Obelisk still nicked it with his hand.

Wargrave raised his own hand...

and the lightening came...shooting from the hand at Obelisk, sending him to the ground as the electricity shot through him.

Wargrave gave a small smile from his mustached face as he electrocuted the adept.

[Park Kraken]

::As he was being eletrocuted, Obelisk threw his lightsaber into the air. He had orginally tried to fling it at Wargrave, but the little sparks of eletricity that his lightsaber couldn't deflect had hit his arm muscle, caused him to throw it upwards instead. Whether or not by pure luck, Obelisk didn't know, but suddenly a section of catwalk came crashing down. In the moment's between the throwing saber, and catwalk crashing down, Wargrave's lightning had hammered him into the pavement, and burned his face. Getting up, Obelisk staggered out of the hangar, near his speeder, where the Ysalamiri influence would prevent wargrave from doing him further harm.::

[Videl]

Videl grinned maliciously, her eyes seemed to glow a bit in the dim light.

"As you wish..."

Her eyes caught his but this was only a distraction, she was tapping into the force but keeping the lightning under control so it didn't surge around her. As soon as she caught his eye, she struck, force lighting surged into the ground and when it reached him, it rose up all around him as if to trap him within it. It was only the speed of Videl that kept him from not being able to block, by the time he realized what was up it was far too late. The bolts bit into his skin, shocking him from head to toe. When he looked to where she stood, Videl was gone.

"Missed me?"

Her voice asked from behind him as her elbow crashed into the back of his neck while her knee jabbed into his back, knocking him forward. Her foot came down on his neck, holding him there, she knew he wouldn't stay there for long but she was only just getting warmed up now.

[Malice]

Malice's body shook and convulsed as the lightning danced along his body. He did so hate it when he got struck by the lightning. However it was good that he had gotten hit with this move many times his body was more prepared to handle it each and evrytime it struck.

As Malice went to his knees he looked up to see Videl. Intsead he looked up to see only where she used to be. The sith woman had vanished. And ended up behind her.

"Missed me?"

With merciless precision, she struck again. He felt a strong hi to the back of his head. Then one to his back which sent him sprawling forwards onto the ground. From there, she would dare to humiliate him and place a foot on his neck. Pinning his head there. Grinning as he spit out blood. The demon sith looked sideways towards her.

*Missed you ey. Sure. If you had left i would have no one to destroy*

As he said those words. The force seeminlgy flowed forth from his surroundings into his very being. Each vein, muscle, and tissue was filled with the darkside. And it happened within the blink of an eye. Lightning shot up from Malice's body. Crawling up her leg and wrapped it's self around her body. Now she was the one being fried. Using the distraction, Malice reached up behind him and flung her off of him.

Standing, Malice glared at the woman. Concentrating on the air around her, Malice grabbed onto the molecules. With the force he started to move them faster and faster together. Creating friction all around Videl. At first it felt like heat waves. But within seconds fire appeared. Suddenly popping up in the air around her. While other fires had bursted onto the clothes of her arms and various other parts of her body. Malice laughed as she looked like a walking candle.

He knew this would not do deathly damage to her. But she would get her share of the punishment. For Malice too was only begining. He loved to toy with his foe before finishing them off.

[Ki-Adi Kindo]

Ki-Adi gradually stepped forward into the shadows, treading as lightly as possible. It seemed his adversary, whose idenity remained unrevealed, had vanished. As he drew closer to where his enemy had stood moments before, a thought crossed his mind. There was only one direction his assailant could've gone, and that was up.

It wasn't difficult to notice the rafters above. The narrow, steel structure winded all throughout the desolate hangar. The daylight hadn't permeated the place either, leaving the rafters completely dark and Vali hidden.

Kindo, knowing what he had to do, leapt into the air and onto the ill-lighted rafters. His only means of light was his lightsaber, and something told him he would soon be needing that for more than a flashlight.

[Park Kraken]

::Stang, Sith-Scum.....Who are they anyways?Obelisk wondered to himself while applying a bacta bandage to the left side of his faceAnyways, I need to go back in there, and help the wolfman defeat his foes. Standing upright, Obelisk reached into his speeder, and grabbed a few items that might assist him this time. A pair of DL-11 Blaster pistols, a Flamethrower, and a Nutrient Cage that held two Ysalamiri were the items he needed this time. Blind to the force, and weighed down a little, but still well and able to fight, Obelisk started back into the building, but then stopped....Oops, forgot to bring my Merr-Sonn Portable Missile Launcher. Ah, there we go. Off again, back to the building.::

[Jade Doment]

Jade had ran after Kraken, and watches as all this happens to him. Then, when she decides it is her turn, she takes action.

Holding her right hand up, she begins squeezing it shut. At the same time, an invisible hand squeezes shut Kraken's throat so tightly that fingerprints are beginning to be seen.

"I could snap your neck and kill you now with the twist of my hand."

She begins to twist her hand slowly.

[Videl]

Videl growled lowly, fortunately she managed to nix out the fire with her own force aura before it burned in any bad areas. Smoke rose a bit from her but otherwise, Videl looked no worse for wear, no one had yet learned how to really hurt her. But mentally, Videl was quite annoyed and her force aura was surging up with it. Behind Malice, a street light was about to cause some problems. Videl bent it with the force and slammed it into him. Her moment was again too sudden for Malice to block especially with it being behind him, he was thrown forward towards the waiting Videl. The thrown Malice went straight into one of her katanas, sticking deep into his shoulder before she pulled it out.

[Malice]

Malice was hit hard from behind. It felt like a metal object. Though he had no time to figure out what had happened. As he was quickly scewered through the shoulder on Videls Katana. As the sith woman pulled it out, Malice winced and cringed in pain. His left arm was no longer good in this fight. This did not bode well with the sith master.

Standing with his right arm holding his left. Malice glared at Videl.

*Hmmmm........a deadly game you play. No fun you like to have it seems. Very well. I shall play by your rules now*

Malice lashed out with the force. The darkside streaming in all directions. Videl was pushed backwards from a strong force push. Though that was only part of Malice's attack. As she flew backwards, she was unabel to deal with the big wooden crate coming up towards her. They both collided. Videl crashing through the crate. Shattering the wood with ease.

Not showing any emotion, Malice levitated one of the wooden pieces. Sending it violently into the thigh of one of her legs. If she wanted to play for keeps. Then so shall he.

[Park Kraken]

OOC: Sorry, I was in a foul mood earlier.

::With a force choke on him, and getting tighter every second, Obelisk couldn't think of a way ou......OOC: WTF!??!!??!!??!!??
I just realized I am carrying a Ysalamiri. Sorry, no force choke.

::Running back into the hangar bay, Obelisk sighted another woman, another Dark Jedi by the looks, choking a innocent bystander, and muttering something about Kraken. Not giving it another thought, Obelisk unpacked his Merr-Sonn Missile Launcher, and fired a stun missile at wargrave.::

[Jodah of Giva]

Noises and shouts echoed around within a small junkstore Jodah browsed thorugh. The occupants looked around worriedly at each other. Jodah, however, felt otuwards. He felt...something...great, dark, luminescent, and confusing within his head, the colors swirling, lashing out at one another, a torrent of power. A battle. Jodah dropped the droid head he'd been conversing with and took off at a dead run in the direction of the malevolent storm, seeing with his mind. People choked the halls, most running from a particular open hangar. Jodah ran into the flood of bodies, human and alien. Finally, he flicked both wrists. From beneath his black/gold sleeves shot two black, meter-long saber blades, on on each arm. Gold plating snaked out across the backs of his hands, and small rings snapped tightly around his fingers. The surge of bodies recoiled from him, leavign an open path...he ran, oblivious to their actions...and turned into the hangar...surveyed the havoc...no time to choose your enemy, only your friend...he jumped in an arc, landing perpendicular to Makoto and Malice, with his back to the center. "Want some help?" was all he had tiem for, before he was dragged into the fray.

[Lord Vali]

Originally posted by Ki-Adi Kindo
Ki-Adi gradually stepped forward into the shadows, treading as lightly as possible. It seemed his adversary, whose idenity remained unrevealed, had vanished. As he drew closer to where his enemy had stood moments before, a thought crossed his mind. There was only one direction his assailant could've gone, and that was up.

It wasn't difficult to notice the rafters above. The narrow, steel structure winded all throughout the desolate hangar. The daylight hadn't permeated the place either, leaving the rafters completely dark and Vali hidden.

Kindo, knowing what he had to do, leapt into the air and onto the ill-lighted rafters. His only means of light was his lightsaber, and something told him he would soon be needing that for more than a flashlight.

As soon as Kindo's feet touched the rafters, Vali pounced. Kindo had landed about five feet in front of Vali, who in turn lept forward. One gloved hand grasped the wrist of the hand that Kindo was holding his saber with. Vali brought his other arm up, striking Kindo with a forearm/elbow to the throat. Vali had done nothing to stop his forward momentum, and there wasnt much he could do. Both men fell out of the rafters, with Vali still holding Kindo's saber arm.

[Ki-Adi Kindo]

Both Vali and Kindo hit the ground with brute force. Their impact could be heard throughout the now thriving hangar. Luckily, everyone else was engaged in combat of their own to aid a colleague darksider. Ki-Adi's throat ached, but his back was throbbing with pain. However, he could not, and would not allow this to hold him back.

Mustering what little strength he could, he delivered a stern, accurate boot to Vali's forehead, forcing him to release the Knight of his grip. They both simply layed there, gathering what energy they could that would help them rise to their feet.

[Park Kraken]

::Having fired off the stun missile, instead of bothering to reload the missile launcher, Obelisk discarded it. Walking towards where he felt a familiar presence, Obelisk found him on the pavement. The field of Ysalamiri now affected both him, the Darksider lying on the pavement, and the man that also lay before him. I thought I detected a lightsider earlier. Too bad I can't probe him with my force powers to be sure, but I am fairly certain by memory that this was the one. Raising his flamethrower to the Jedi's face, lying 10 feet away, Obelisk ignited the flamethrower, and fired a continous stream of burning energy.::

[Evil Hobgoblin]

Originally posted by Admiral Kraken
Walking towards where he felt a familiar presence, Obelisk found him on the pavement. The field of Ysalamiri now affected both him, the Darksider lying on the pavement, and the man that also lay before him.

(ooc) This is directly contradictory. You cannot sense someone from within the confines of ysalamiri influence. Furthermore, if someone attacks you directly with a Force power while you are in said influence (as Jade did), the polite thing to do is make an OOC post about it and allow them to do an edit, not automatically assume their attack has failed or been misdirected. The reasoning behind this is simple: a Force user would need to sense the presence of ysalamiri as a prerequisite to a direct Force power attack and not being able to do so voids the attack.

Another thing you failed to do is wait for someone to respond to your previous post. If you continue not to give more than three days allowance for people to respond to your attacks, you will find yourself on the receiving end of much worse than this.

(ic)

The stun missile that Obelisk fired shot off towards Wargrave. It exited the ysalamiri field, ready to send the Dark Jedi reeling.

Then it slowed.

Then it stopped.

Hob examined the weapon curiously, from the warhead tip to the flames still burning hotly out the rocket end. With a midair twist of his claw-tipped fingers, Hob telekinetically turned the missile in the opposite direction.

The weapon shot forth once again, towards the back of the ysalamiri-blind Obelisk. It hit the ysalamiri field, where it's own momentum sent it plowing through a ysalamiri nutrient frame into Obelisk's unsuspecting back.

[Park Kraken]

OOC: Ouch. This will be my last post for quite a while, to give everyone a chance to catch up, and seeing to how I will be unconcious for quite a while.
IC: ::The missile impacted into the back of Obelisk, and detonated, sending him flying through the air, and landing twenty feet from where he was standing. His flamethrower twisted through the air, still firing flames, and setting several things on fire, including the nutrient frame that held the two ysalamiri. With animal horror shrieks, the force empty bubble disappeared. Then the flamethrower detonated, spraying hot burning liquid all over the place. Obelisk was hammered into unconsciousness by the missile, his last thought being, Well, at least the missile wasn't another one of those duds.......::

[Videl]

She rose, a little slower than she normally would, but no pain showed in her eyes, just anger. She reached down and pulled the shard out, making not a sound or a grimace, she never ever showed pain. A bit of the bottom of her cloak was ripped off and wrapped around the wound to stop the bleeding. But all the while, Videl had something else up here sleeve, in the midst of fixing her wound, she was coming up with her next move while he was awaiting her next attack. With the force, she was pulling down a car from the lowest level of traffic. The driver was confused as his car stopped, pushing the car to a faster speed but to no avail. Before he could figure it out, Videl slammed the speeder into Malice. The force of it threw him forward again, slamming him into the building next to her.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha calls for her forces to regroup and surround Malice, Makato, and Jodah. The lone jedi had a way out now, but would his foolish code of valor let him walk away? It mattered not to Sorsha ::

[Milivikal k'Vik]

Mili had stood unscathed as the chaos of combat swirled around her. Her eyes had long stopped flickering: they seemed open, but only showed the whites.

The air around her began to throb visibly, while the ground hummed quietly. Mili licked her lips: her sonic torrent had built up enough. It was time to introduce someone to annihilation.

THUMP the air around the trio concussed and bowled Jodah back through his comrades.

THUMP another sudden, hard, low note sounded in the air and smushed the Sith into the floor like a giant fist.

[Jodah of Giva]

Jodah was thrown back suddenly, and pressed hard against the floor. The unseen concussion seemed to bruise every part of his body for a moment. He fed off the dull throb in his muscles, fuel for his fire. A thought turned on his gyrosphere. Another adjusted the tension ot just the right level...there was nother resounding thump, but this one as Jodah flipped off of the ground, landing easily on his feet. His cuff-sabers seemed to absorb the light around them as they slashed haphazardly at Milivikal, one on each side, leaving no blur of motion behind.

[Dalethria Mal Pannis]

A blur of purple light washed over Jodan as his deadly blows were parried away by Dalethria single sabre with ease..

"They always forget about me..."

She muttered under her breath and lifted Jodah off the ground with a mere thought and sent him flying backwards several meters away from Milivikal; who she shot a sideways smirk to.

"Need to watch your back Sister."

The sabre blade spun around once beside her as the Dark Jedi looked around for anyone else wanting to disrupt the Siren's attack.

[Slifer]

::As the Dark Jedi regrouped, Obelisk limped out of the hangar, and pulled out a comlink, and spoke into it. Mere seconds later, a Charoit LAV came blasting around a corner. Getting out of it, wearing a black cloak, and combat boots, with a dark red helmet, Slifer, the one time student of a Dark Side Adept who was killed during the Yuuzhan Vong invasion, pulled himself to his full 6 foot 8 inch height, and looked down on Obelisk.::

"Let me guess. You blundered in again, without any allegiance, allies, or sense, and just picked a fight."

"Yes, and I learned my lesson this time, I will not do it again."

"No, you will not, not this time, or ever again."

::With sudden precision, Slifer whipped out his lightsaber, a double-bladed model, and beheaded Obelisk. He then settled in by the hangar entrance, and waited.::

[Lord Vali]

The kick he sustained was heavily blunted by his helmet, and had little effect, aside from jarring him slightly. Upon hearing Sorsha's call, Vali was already getting to his feet.

He once again lept to the rafters, via a stack of crates, and let the shadows wash over his dark form.

For a moment, it was as if Vali werent in the room, until he sent a mental heads up to Dalethria, as he dropped down beside her, immediately drawing a lightsaber, and igniting the menacing red blade...

[Vega Van-Derveld]

Sorsha’s call didn’t go unheeded – Vega barreled straight through Odin for Malice, leaping clean over his first opponent to land within swiping distance of the demon.

“You stupid bastard,” the Lupine chuckled, bringing the yellow blade of Seraphim up into a one handed offensive grip.

“You shouldn’t meddle in things like this Malice… they’re too big for a peon like you.”

[Jodah of Giva]

His gyrosphere still active, Jodah bounced haphazardly as Dalethria threw him back. He laughed a bit, rolling through the air. He then started shifting his weight, pushing off with his feet when he landed, throwing himself in various directions. His final shot sent him in a full soumersalt thorugh the air, towards Malice. He flicked his index and ring fingers on both hands, and two more blades, at angles to the first, extended from each cuff. The heat of the blades sliced off the lower cuff of his robes, revealing the bright gold sabers. With a flick of his wrist, a small cylinder extended vertically on each one as well. Two green bolts shot forth form the cylinders, blaster bolts, as close to the centers of Vega's feet as he could imagine. Jodah reached up, ripping off a long, thin talisman from his neck, and, as he landed directly in front of Malice, he flipped it over his shoulder, to his master. A shriveled blue finger lay on the ground at his feet. "Feed, milord. Vengeance." [i]he whispered to his master. Then, he turned towards his new opponent. He brought his cuffs up in a defensive cross-lattice, and pressed towards Vega's single blade.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: Sorsha seizes the talisman with force teke, and throws it into one of the fires. Maybe it would burn, and maybe it wouldn't, but either way it wouldn't aid Mailce now ::


(personal note - this is the first of my 3 allowed actions for today. I have 2 left.)

[Makoto Neo]

Makoto broke off from the parry, slowly backing up with his saber held at ready. Stopping after a few steps behind Malice and Jodah, he switched the saber into his off-hand and drew a white-hilted saber with his now free right hand. Another crimson blade echoed in the chorus of the empty, nearly destroyed, and burning hangar.

[Slifer]

::Watching the battle with a growing passion and yearning for a good fight, Slifer uses his force powers to communicate with the beleagured Dark Jedi, one of which was a dog of a Dark Jedi::

"You know, I could help you. All you have to do is to say so, and I will jump into the fight and assist you. Refuse my offer, and you may find yourself fighting me instead."

[Lord Vali]

As the two green blaster bolts shot from Jodah, Vali's turned and brought his red blade around. The Dark Jedi angled his swipe, and deflect both bolts, sending them both off toward the roof. With Jodah pressing toward Vega, Vali shifted his saber to his left hand and spun back toward Jodah, while reaching into his own cloak with his right hand.

The blade came into contact with Jodah's own blades, while another crimson saber ignited in Vali's right hand, and came down toward Jodah's neck.

[Videl]

Videl heard the call in her mind and smirked maliciously, the fun was just getting started it seemed. The TSO Sith was was beside her so she neednt move for now so she waited, the fires in her eyes flickering in anticipation. The blood lust was awakened in her now and her victims would soon suffer under it.

[Wargrave]

"You..." Wargrave's voice rang towards Makoto Neo as he activated his newest blade.

He'd seen the death of Obelisk but didn't care. Just one less person to fight.

The dark yellow blade ignited casting a strange glow around Wargrave's armor as he walked towards Neo.

"Face me."

[Makoto Neo]

Makoto's eyes centered on the armoured figure treading in his direction, the voice falling on his mind. He lifted the white-hilted saber torward Wargrave, seeming to target the Dark Jedi before dropping down. Mako's left foot slid back as his right bent slightly at the knee, the black-hilted saber positioned across his chest and over his right arm, close enough for him to feel the heat.

"Come, then."

[Evil Hobgoblin]

The diminutive creature was watching the fight in its entirety from off to the side. So much was slanted to one side, and yet the fools refused to give in and die.

One of them, the pointless one, Jodah, particularly amused him.

Above Hob's hand, a fireball appeared. With a twirl of his claw-tipped finger, he sent it hurtling towards Jodah's side.

[Slifer]

::He ignored me. Bastard, I will teach him not to ignore me. Glancing off to his left, Slifer took in a freak fuel fire that was occupying the left side of the hangar. There was an intense amount of smoke building up in that area of the hangar. With a casual gesture, the smoke walled up, and headed straight torwards Makoto Neo.The unfortunate thing about this is anybody near him will be also affected.::

"Hey, Sorsha, and Allies, you may want to hold your collective breaths for a few moments."

[Milivikal k'Vik]

"IDIOT!"! Milivikal screeched. She hated smoke: one cannot breathe in smoke. Her eyes began to sting.

"IDIOT!" She screamed, enraged, furious. Collectively, everyone winced, but Silfer was sent to his knees. She had injected most of her scream into his ears, straining the drums to the limit.

The Siren lept over Wargrave, her foot-long daggers humming like hornets. She landed in front of Silfer, who was getting up.

"YOUR INTERFERENCE WILL COST YOU YOUR LIFE." Mili said with a snarl, and plunged her daggers into his shoulders. They slid in through his bones easily, and his whole body hummed in harmonic sympathy.

[Jade Doment]

Jade hears the call, and moves next to Sorsha. Noticing Malice laying there, a gaping shoulder wound, she takes action.

Moving forwards, her left foot swings out, hitting his wound and making it even more bloody and painful.

[Slifer]

::The daggers slid into his shoulder's, making him wince in sympathy. Fortunatly, she had chosen to leave his legs alone. With startling speed, his foot connected with her chin in a high kick that was powerful enough to lift her off her feet.::

"Be gone, foul beast."

::With one hand supporting the other, he used the force to push her away from him.::

[Wargrave]

Originally posted by Makoto Neo
Makoto's eyes centered on the armoured figure treading in his direction, the voice falling on his mind. He lifted the white-hilted saber torward Wargrave, seeming to target the Dark Jedi before dropping down. Mako's left foot slid back as his right bent slightly at the knee, the black-hilted saber positioned across his chest and over his right arm, close enough for him to feel the heat.

"Come, then."

Wargrave nodded, his own black hilted lightsaber crossing his chest.

The Force aided his speed and the Dark Jedi Master charged Makoto.

As he was getting closer, Wargrave reached out with the Force and grabbed a loose stone (about the size of a small rock) resting behind the Dog Sith Knight. It rose, gained speed, and smacked Makoto right in the head.

A few seconds later and Wargrave was upon the Sith with a slash at the chest with his yellow-bladed, black saber.

[Makoto Neo]

The rogue stone threw Mako's balance off-set, causing him to break slightly in his stands. Enough to cause some trouble. The white-hilted saber snapped around, underhandidly, and caught Wargrave's saber, holding it off.

Pulling the black-hilted saber back as the white-hilted and Wargrave's sabers connected, Mako drew back and thrusted at the Dark Jedi's sword-shoulder...

[Malice]

Malice was rather getting fed up with being struck from behind. As he crashed into the wall from the speeder bike. He could instantly feel a couple ribs break. His face was bursed. A red crimson liquid oozed out of his mouth. When he fell to the groun, Malice stood. Not holding his side, nor his broken arm.

Instead he, Jodah, and Makoto were forced into a circle. Surrounded by the dark jedi. Snorting at them all he glared at each one.

*I hate dark jedi. Worse, i hate sith who have turned dark jedi*

Before he could do anything, He was pounced on. He did not need to see who it was for he already knew. It was Vega. Someone he had met once and did not like. However, thanks to a save from Jodah, Malice was spared having to fight Vega.

Instead, as he lay ther, some idiot of a woman had the nerve to step on his injured left shoulder. Grimacing in pain, Malice reached up and gripped her leg with his right arm, Lightning then shot forth running up her leg. Soon covering her whole body. It did not take long for her to step off from the pain. Allowing the sith master to once more get up.

His body aching, Malice refused to give in to them. No matter what the odds. Looking around at them all, Malice noticed a fireball heading towards Jodah. Thrusting his right hand forwards, the fireball crashed into a force wall. Bursting a few feet from jodah. The flames goinv everywhere except towards his fellow sith.

That was not all Malice had to worry about. Now smoke started to roll in towards the fighters. Though it would affect the sith's view. It would also affect the dark jedis as well. Reaching out with the force, all could hear chanting. A language long thought dead and forgotten was echoing throughout the the hanger. Around them a strong wind suddenly appeared. It easily blew the smoke out of the hanger. But Malice was not done with this spell yet. Not by a longshot.

Clenching hold of the strong gusts of wind. Malice began to mold one of his favorite creatures. The gusts of wind began swarming together, forming a ball. As the spell progressed it took yet another shape. This one long and slender like. Within moments it was easy to see what had taken form.

A wind serpent. A snake like creature made entirly out of wind. It moved above Malice. The winds createing highly concentrated gusts each time it opened it's mouth. Malice pointed at the dark jedi. One by one it headed towards them. First it went towards Jade. As she had the nerve to assult him while he was on the ground. Not even Malice would do such a thing.

[Videl]

A shock surges through Malice's body, he had forgotten briefly about Videl in his outrage, she stood less than a foot from him. Another surge attacks the wind snake, dispelling it with the force of Videl's attack.

"You would do better to just give up."

She says coldly as he jolts him violently again in annoyance, her jolts are just as strong as his if not stronger and she wouldn't allow harm to come to her allies.

[Milivikal k'Vik]

Mili wiped the blood from her split chin with the back of her hand. The Siren grinned as she stood.

"Manfool.mmmmmaaaaaaaannnnnnnfffffffOOOOLLLLLl." Silfer's skeleton suddenly hummed in sympathy with her words. Milivikal's eyes widened as he fell off his feet.

"NoooOO! she said as he tried to push himself up off the ground. He collapsed again. Mili looked amused, like a cat playing with beaten prey.

[Kelt Simoson]

Of course by now the local secrurity had chance to call in support for the confrontation in the storage facility of the space port, whats more is one of them was a Jedi. Jedi Knight Kelt Simoson of all people.

' 10 at the least Jedi Knight sir...10 of them smashing up my storage area and two of these lizard creatures...they walse in her smashing up my bloody neatly packed storage, breaking my boxes, destroying my stored items, tearing about the place like a bunch of wild holligans, whack-ing my building apat like a play pit for childen, totaly wrecking-

Kelt had raised his hand to to the non stop dribble and nodded to him. He was here to help not listen to some man dribble on about what was going on for the next half hour. Kelt none-the-less gave a kind smile, told them to stay here and rounded off into the cargo area. Upon entering Kelt senced of course the dark side immedietly but could only tell of its presence and not how many of course was there or of what calibre, to much jumbled feelings and emotions clouded his sences.

CRASH!

A lizard looking man smashing heavily on the floor while a blonde woman followed, but Kelt frowned slightly and walked closer, it was only a fight thank god, but the large contianer crated obscured what he was about to see next. As he turned around the large container create to meet face to face with the darksider smashing the lizard man about he came face to face with the most horrifying sight he had seen.

Looking up, he saw Darksiders in the rafters, on boxes and crates he saw even more, on the floor he saw 3 more, over to the left a Dark Sith Lord stood, Malice, to the right a very powerful dark jedi, blonde. Directly infront of him a woman with shoulder lengh dark hair. Above a blonde haired man he recognized as a Vega and even a little goblin type creature he had never seen before it was a total mad house and whats more Kelt had simply placed himself in a worse situation than he ever had done before. His face became a look of horror.

Wargrave! What was he doing here?!

The sight of all the Darksiders now made his jaw drop and he became very limp at the knees, he was rooted to the ground not by fear but by the sheer volocity of darksiders and even Wargrave standing there. He couldent bring himself to say anything but in a hard attempt he brought he courage up and manage to say somthing almost in a mumble. He swollwed hard and opened his mouth to speak.

' Excuse me...' Like they were going to respond to that of all things. ' I said EXCUSE ME!' And now the game was on....i mean what else could he say to 10 of the most wanted Darksiders in the galaxy? "Please take this outside?"

[Vega Van-Derveld]

Thanks to Vali, Jodah’s interruption had been deterred. Left once again to deal with Malice, Vega watched as the demon whipped up a parlor trick, a squall snaking about. All the concentration that would be required for that … Vega grinned. It was so ill-thought out to bring such techniques into an arena when it was almost impossible to hold steady focus…

And all of a sudden, the Lupine vaulted into Malice from behind.

[Je'gan Olra'en]

Je'gan was a fledgeling Sith. He knew absolutely nothing about how to use the Force. He had instead spent several years studying the martial arts as concentration aids...and even studied as a concentration aid, Teras Kasi is one of the deadliest forms of combat known to the civilized galaxy.

He slammed into Vega with a flying kick to the shoulder, aimed to dislocate; as the impact carried them both to the ground, he spun and applied bonebreaker after bonebreaker, hammerblow strikes to wrist, elbow, forearm, kidney, and a whole host of pressure points.

[Vega Van-Derveld]

Whatever was happening with Malice as a result of Vega hitting him was now unseen to the Lupine, who had turned around having felt a slight twinge in the Force. Raising a hand into the air he sent out a blast of Force energy at the newest nuisance, Je’gan, knocking him back through the air, and into the wall with a painful thud, before he could land a single shot.

“Stay out of this, you suicidal idiot,” he barked before whirling back around to face Malice, saber raised.

[Je'gan Olra'en]

Je'gan took the blow easily, the upraised hand having tipped him off with plenty of time to spare. He flipped forward as he began to fly, rotating with just enough velocity to hit the wall feet-first. His hands hit the floor roughly, skidding as he bent his knees and his upper body moved farther towards the wall, gradually slowing down.

He dropped to the ground and picked himself up, dusting off his clothing and breathing hard. "Unless this is a formal execution," he said coldly, "I find that Dark Jedi are possibly the most dishonourable persons in existance. Lord Malice has challenged one of your number to a personal duel; you subtract from both your honour and that of your compatriot whom he fights by attacking him from behind. Your conduct is cowardly." He snatched up a metal rod from where it lay on the battered floor and advanced again at a full run, throwing erratic changes of direction into the miss to avoid another Force-push.

[Lord Vali]

Vali turned as he heard Vega talking. Hob was there to keep Jodah busy for a few moments.

As Je'gan charged, he saw Vega suddenly replicate. There were now three Vega's standing in wait for him. The Vega to the farthest right even barked in an amused tone.

Lord Vali watched on with a sly grin hidden behind his helmet...

[Je'gan Olra'en]

Je'gan didn't even slow down, plowing into the Vega who he'd kept his gaze on and ignoring the other two.

One must see the darkness for what it is.

And what is that?

Just so many shadows.

Keeping his gaze on the lightsaber, ready to dodge the brilliant blade at a moment's notice, he swung the long iron bar for the older man's midsection, trying to close as far as possible. His element, at least for the moment, was close combat, at closer ranges than the Dark Jedi could effectively use his lightsaber.

[Malice]

Malice convulsed as he was being electrocuted. Though thanks to Vega, the onslaut was quickly haulted. Thrashing out with a force push, he sent Videl flying backwards. Malice's body was smoking. His robes burnter and torn. Even parts of his skinhad been singed. But they would heal.

Managing to stand, he glared at Videl.

*I do not give up*

Concentrating on his pool of darkside energy. A black aura formed around the sith sorceror. Quickly followed by a black sphere of pure dark energy. His, dark energy encasing his very form. Malice was through playing. He knew he would not be able to win this fight in his current form. So, the only thing he could do was to change.

Within the black sphere, which acted like a shield, Malice's body was rapidly changing. It was growing, mutating, changing all together. Within moments, the black sphere was called back into his body.

All that surrounded him now stared at a demon. An 8ft tall blue demon. His skin hard like armor. His teeth and nails long and sharp like daggers. Muscles buldged everywhere. A whip like tail whip and cracked in the air. But what was probably most noticable, was the pair of wings on his back.

With saliva dripping from his mouth, Malice let out a mighty roar of anger. His ribs had healed during the process. But his left arm was still no good. He would still have to go about using one arm.

Turning towards Videl, Malice spoke in a low rumbling voice.

*Come Videl. Come face a child of the dark*

With that said, Malice charged at her. His feet thumping against the ground. Sending vibrations throughout the hanger. Even with his big size, it seemed his speed did not suffer. But instead it was increased with his new demonic form. Malice now had to hurry and finish this fight. For if he took too long he would go berserk as he usually did. In which case, he would be attacking anyone that came near him.

Along with that, the force tended to be expired more faster when he was in this form. The two downsides of Malice being in his true form.

Lashing out with his good hand. Malice's claws threatened to tear Videl apart of his strike hit.

[Jade Doment]

Jade took the shot of lightning up the leg, flling unto her back for a moment.

Once Malice was busy elsewhere, she mutters an ancient language, almost like a speel, but not.

Once done with muttering, another black shape slams into him from behind, then quickly disappears before he can identify it.

[Slifer]

::What is this woman doing to me? wondered Slifer as his bones were grounding him to the ground. If he hadn't enacted a force pain suppression technique, he imagined he would be in quite a bit of pain as of now. He knew how to break the lock, he just needed to break contact with the woman chanting the spell on him. With great difficulty, he managed to unhook his saber, Sky Dragon, and had it at his side. With a grunt he tossed the saber out in front of him, then used the force to ignite it. Out of one side of the saber came a crimson red, the other a violet blue. He felt his connection with the woman break as her attention was drawn to the blade. Rising off the ground, he grabbed the saber, and managed to stagger to his feet. Coughing, he cleared his throat, and started to speak to her.::

"Break me, you will not. Great Durability, I possess."

[Videl]

Malice was slammed into but it wasn't enough to stop him Videl knew. But his claws didn't struck her as they hit lightning that she threw up to stop them. Like all good Sith masters, Videl knew how to throw up quite a strong barrier. It was dropped quite soon after as Videl leapt up, her katana raised to strike the one place his armored skin didn't protect. She drove it into that point, his shoulder wound and sliced up and out, making the wound that much larger of a target before leaping up to avoid him for a few moments onto a low roof.

[Vega Van-Derveld]

Originally posted by Je'gan
Je'gan didn't even slow down, plowing into the Vega who he'd kept his gaze on and ignoring the other two.

One must see the darkness for what it is.

And what is that?

Just so many shadows.

Keeping his gaze on the lightsaber, ready to dodge the brilliant blade at a moment's notice, he swung the long iron bar for the older man's midsection, trying to close as far as possible. His element, at least for the moment, was close combat, at closer ranges than the Dark Jedi could effectively use his lightsaber.

Seraphim met the bar at breakneck speed, a hiss instantly going up as the metal heated up – melting the upper half of the pipe off and leaving the piece Je’gan was gripping becoming increasingly hot.

Without a gesture this time he lifted his opponent vertically, putting himself out of reach, before using the old ‘Jedi cannon’ trick – whereby the enemy, whilst in grip, was pushed across the room. The Lupine could throw the idiot around all day without getting tired; it would be interesting to see just how long his stamina held up.

[Je'gan Olra'en]

Je'gan grinned. The fool had taken the bait and blocked the iron bar with his lightsaber. Half of it had been cut off, and had impacted the man's hip end-on at almost full speed, shattering it totally. (OOC: Don't you dare negate that; it's exactly what would have happened and you know it, lol. Besides which, you already wrote what your character did after he 'blocked' the bar, for some time afterwards; to say that you've dodged it would be a total rewrite, and not possible anyways at that range. To try to catch it to stop it would either shatter your wrist or drive the bar clean through your palm. Say you brought down the lightsaber hilt and deflected it with that, although that would take serious speed. The impact to your weapon wouldn't do it a great deal of good, a lot of circuitry would be shorted out, plus you risk having fingers broken. Even if the bar didn't hit your fingers, though, the sheer shock of it hitting the hilt would shake up your grip badly, possibly make your hand go numb. Not to mention that the impact of that would probably shatter your wrist. Meh. Sorry. Just realized I'm digressing with a vengeance.)

He paid no attention to a bit of heat at his end of the bar, now only a foot and a half long.

Abruptly he was lifted. No outstretched hand this time; the Dark Jedi was learning. On the way up he delivered a snap-kick to Vega's head while the lightsaber was still down. Then he was flying through the air. He tried to sail against the momentum of the Force-push to get his feet in line to take the impact, but the Force-grip stopped him initially, and after that it was too late. He hit the wall hard in a proper martial-arts fall, dropping to the floor yet again and picking himself up.

The bar was useless now. He sought around for another weapon, and found it. The messy wreckage of a speeder decorated the ground just a few metres away, and beside it lay the body of the Dark Jedi Obelisk. The man had been a fool with far too much money, that much was obvious, having carted around a Merr-Sonn launcher, a pair of blaster pistols, a lightsaber and a flamethrower of all things. Not an intelligent choice, that last one; there were many, many ways in which to sabotage a flamethrower. Apparently he'd learned that, as napalm jelly coated everything for some small distance. The two blasters were covered in the stuff, and he didn't want to accept the risk entailed by using them.

The Merr-Sonn, however, was alone and unattended, with a reload magazine right beside it. He dashed over and picked it up, chambering a HE round and firing at the ground near Vega's feet, chambering another and firing in it's wake. If the first was deflected, the second one was hidden in its exhaust, and there was a decent chance it would get through. The third round hit the rafters overhead, dropping a large section of roof down towards Vega's head. He chambered a fourth and last round, just in case, but was prepared to leap out of the way if any of the missiles came back at him.

[Sorsha Kasajian]

:: The remains of the building became filled with a blinding green glow as everything seemed to slow down into dream like motion. When the glow faded, Sorsha, Jade, Videl, and Vega were gone ::

[Milivikal k'Vik]

OOC: How can you use your arms when you have a dagger through each shoulder?

Originally posted by Slifer
::What is this woman doing to me? wondered Slifer as his bones were grounding him to the ground. If he hadn't enacted a force pain suppression technique, he imagined he would be in quite a bit of pain as of now. He knew how to break the lock, he just needed to break contact with the woman chanting the spell on him. With great difficulty, he managed to unhook his saber, Sky Dragon, and had it at his side. With a grunt he tossed the saber out in front of him, then used the force to ignite it. Out of one side of the saber came a crimson red, the other a violet blue. He felt his connection with the woman break as her attention was drawn to the blade. Rising off the ground, he grabbed the saber, and managed to stagger to his feet. Coughing, he cleared his throat, and started to speak to her.::

"Break me, you will not. Great Durability, I possess." She laughed mirthfully, and it coursed through his body. Mili watched Silfer fall and spasm with twisted delight.

"I will grind your bones to dust!" Silfer felt his heart stutter as it was wracked with sonic energy.

And then the building began to glow. Milivikal's eyes winced shut. Suddenly her Sisters and Brother were gone. She called the daggers back to her, each impacting her hands with a satisfying slap.

"If we meet again, I'll kill you." The Siren stated coldly, and then ran off deeper into the warehousing district.

[Je'gan Olra'en]

Je'gan shouted aloud as the four Darksiders disappeared, half in victory and half in disappointment. He'd been looking forward to watching that Lupine coward die.

He checked the magazine of the missile launcher; only one more round left, high-explosive like the past three. The battle still raged; he'd have to make the most of his last shot.

His gaze turned towards a loft at the side of the hangar, where his keen eyes could almost make out a cloaked figure. He'd felt some sort of influence from that direction once before, when those useless mirages had appeared. He strongly suspected that this man was an enemy, and his tenuous grip on the Force confirmed it, or came close enough.

"I believe, O Dark Jedi," he whispered, "that you are going down." He aimed carefully for the figure in the shadows, took a deep breath, and released it as he pulled the trigger. The missile flew straight and true, and before it was half-way to its target he was seeking about for another weapon.

The flames had died down significantly around Obelisk's body, and from what he could see the blasters on the man's belt were undamaged. He would, however, have to use them to be sure.

A quick dash was all it took; he scooped the twin weapons up, hearing the missile's detonation behind him. He turned to look at the cloaked figure, but couldn't make out exactly where it was. The heavy concrete around the impact zone had withstood the blast.

He targeted the area around where he'd last seen the cloaked man and opened fire, strafing back and forth, searching for some sign that he'd hit his target.

[Slifer]

::Picking himself off the ground, Slifer staggered, and had to lean against the wall for support. He began to heal himself with a force technique, and relaxed back into the wall, but with his eyes wary for any new threats.::

[Kamehameha]

::Walking into the hangar in his red uniform, Kamehameha looked down a Slifer, his younger brother, and handed him a couple of bacta patches.::

"So, how is the fight proceeding?" asked Kamehameha.

"Not too good. I just got done skirmishing with a force witch, and four of the best just vanished, leaving something like a three on three in progress. Obelisk is dead, by the way." added Slifer.

"Hmmm, he was probaly too stupid anyways. Well, are you ready?"

"As ready as I will ever be. Shoulders still hurt, but not for much longer."

"Good, then let's proceed."

::Standing up, and drawing their lightsabers, and force pikes, Slifer and Kamehameha charge Makoto Neo::

[Malice]

A high pitch screeching sound came from Malice as Vidle pounced on im with her katana. The sword making his shoulder wound even more big. As the demon stood, he glared at where Videl had went. Malice started to get ready an attack but was quickly halted.

A bright, glow enveloped the room. Causing the demon to shield his eyes. When the light faded, Videl and others were gone. Both visibly and through the force. It would seem as though the dark jedi have fled for now.

Turning around, the demon sith master glared at the one called slifer. And his new friend. Seeing them go after Makoto, Malicwe opened his mouth. From it a stream of fire shot forth. The tip of it taking the form of a cobra head.

The fire serpent was headed towards Slifer. He had to face a force witch. Now he would face a sith sorceror. But hopefully not for long, as Malice would be running out of force energy should he stay in this form for a period of time.

[Slifer]

::Slifer saw the fire serpent take form, and come after him, but he ignored it, for his true target was almost in range. With a mighty war cry, Slifer took to the air, his saber, the Sky Dragon coming to life with a loud thrum, doing a large flip over Makoto Neo, and there he was, Slifer's True Target, Wargrave. He knew that Wargrave was caught off guard by his sudden move. With a flexing of his leg, he delivered a might kick to Wargrave's chest, sending the Dark Jedi flying backwards.::

[Kamehameha]

::Although he was not a Jedi, Kamehameha ran like one, and had all the combat skills needed to fight one. Running past Neo at a high speed, Kame extended his force pike butt first to his target, the chin of Vali, snapping his neck upwards, and sending him sprawling onto the pavement.::

[Je'gan Olra'en]

Je'gan shifted his aim to the newcomer, a non-Jedi wielding a force-pike, who currently had his back turned to the young Sith Apprentice. He began pounding bolt after bolt into the man's back, all the while keeping alert for any retaliation from the shadowy figure he'd fired upon.

[Kamehameha]

::Kame felt big bumps on his back that could only mean that someone was assailing him from behind. Turning, he saw a Jedi firing into his blaster-proof armour.::

"Foolish Jedi, no one can face the might of the Fallen Emporer's Royal Guardsmen."

::Turning his pike so that the butt of the weapon faced the Jedi, Kame fired. A sharp dagger with a chain attached flew a sub-sonic speeds that were sufficent to blow past his defenses, and lodge into his right arm. Activating a device, Kame senting waves of eleticity down the chain and into the Jedi's arm.::

[Lord Vali]

Having no idea how one could attack him when he was standing there with his weapons drawn, fully aware of his surroundings, and him not even be able to muster a block, Vali decided it was time to take his leave of the place.

Conveniently enough, Kamehameha had turned his back to Vali. Since the Dark Jedi already had his sabers drawn, he figured he would use them. In one quick motion, he cleared the distance between himself and Kamehameha, and sliced hard across the man's back.

After completing his strike, Vali lept into the air, grabbing hold of a rafter and quickly pulling himself into the shadows above. A window at the far end of the building was sufficient enough for him to exit through, as he let an illusion cover him, slipping off into the night.

[Slifer]

::While facing Wargrave, Slifer turned to Kame, which was lying on the floor with a deep saber cut in his back. Kneeling by his side, Slifer put two fingers to his neck. Detecting a pulse, Slifer put Kame on his shoulder,Jeez, this guy weighs like, what, 400 pounds?, and walked out of the hangar. Shoving Kame into his speeder, Slifer turned back to the hangar.You may have won this battle this day, Dark Jedi, but we will be back.::

[Malice]

The sith master watched, a bit confused as Slifer left with his companion. Just who's side they were on was a mystery. Staring at the sith deciple, Malice walked towards him. The huge demon form picking him up with ease. As the deciple slumped over his shoulder's, Malice turned to face Jodah and Makoto.

*Come. Let us go. There will be another day to get revenge*

The demon sith bellowed out. With that done, Malice spread open his wings. The massive scaly pair flapping in the air. Lifting the huge demonic bulk, along with the young sithling into the air and out of the hanger bay.

*Where is it you need to go sithling*

Malice spoke to the boy on his arms.

[Je'gan Olra'en]

Je'gan smiled up at the unrecognizable face of Malice.

"Anywhere I can get this patched up, milord, and eventually the Palace," he said, indicating the deep cut on his arm. "The soles of my boots grounded me from the power surge, but that dagger still hurt. A lot." He winced, cradling the arm and trying to put pressure on the wound. "I'm afraid I'm not used to confronting Imperial Guards and Dark Knights yet, milord, and even less used to being stabbed with large pointed implements. A bit of blood loss, definitely, and I'm pretty bruised up from all those Force-pushes." He chuckled weakly. "Still, I think I gave worse than I got."