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Corell
Mar 3, 2005 2:14:25 GMT -5
Post by AG on Mar 3, 2005 2:14:25 GMT -5
OOC: just so you guys know, this match isn't gonna be reffed. Phoenix and I planned this battle from beginning to end.
IC: Jorus's stab had missed by mere inches, the heat of the fiery blade strong as it passed its target. Jorus wasn't surprised at the least that he had missed. This was Riko's former Padawan. He'd be disappointed if the Nautolan wasn't an able fighter. Riko was the other heir to the throne of the Bpfasshi. He had to be powerful, just as his padawans were. Jorus hated to imagine how easy it would be to defeat his own brother. But this Nautolan's skill was testament to Riko's own. Jorus imagined the battle would be a great one, more satisfying than any other battle Jorus had ever fought.
Jorus was moving at an inhuman velocity. This would not give him time to either block or dodge the strike the Jedi threw his way. The only choice Jorus had was to attack with all his might. Jorus acted quickly before the green blade of justice hit its target to skewer the Bpfasshi, extending his hand towards the Nautolan and sending a powerful Force Push so concentrated that it if it hit the Jedi, it would feel as if an iron fist had been thrown his way, hoping to throw him to the wall just behind.
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Corell
Mar 3, 2005 2:39:54 GMT -5
Post by Phoenix on Mar 3, 2005 2:39:54 GMT -5
Jorus sped at him with sheer intensity and might, worthy of any sith lord but he would not be so easily thrown asunder with speed. Kalo's last attack had just barely missed because of Jorus's lighting speed which ended up missing, maybe he could use this to his advantage, draw him out, make him miss and then counter. Although this time Jorus had decided to rely on his force powers which exploited by aiming to fling him backwards with an overwhelming force push, he would have to elude this attack if he wanted keep going in the battle. The wave of the force push rushed toward him with extreme haste and power but once again the prevailed in where he knew he would. Kalo boosted his leap upwards with a slight drop of the force enabling him to twist freely in the air and land behind Jorus. However, Kalo decided to go for the sweeper kick with one foot followed by his lightsabre, this attack would make the dodge alot harder for Jorus.
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Corell
Mar 3, 2005 2:57:15 GMT -5
Post by AG on Mar 3, 2005 2:57:15 GMT -5
Jorus was impressed. The Nautolan was fast and agile, worthy of battle with his blade, Shadow. For a moment, Jorus thought this combatant could have rivaled his own master, but then again, Jorus hadn't yet revealed his true powers. For now, he had to move quickly before the Jedi would kill him instantly. His move was quite a good one if it worked. As soon as the Jedi landed behind him, the Force showed him what would come next, everything in his sight clear as crystal, allowing him to see the Jedi's next move, reading it as if from an open book. Jorus was already on the move before the Nautolan landed, jumping straight up and backflipping right over his opponent, using the Force to strengthen the jump as the Jedi's lightsabre blade missed by mere inches, the heat of the blade radiating like an ocean of skill. In the air, Jorus seemed like a majestic eagle, twisting and flipping in the air with such an agility an acrobat could only have dreamed of having. As Jorus began to land, Shadow was piercing the light of the corridor with the energy of a burning tatooine sun, slashing toward the Jedi's flank, aiming to slice the Nautolan in half.
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Corell
Mar 3, 2005 15:34:11 GMT -5
Post by Halcyon on Mar 3, 2005 15:34:11 GMT -5
Roth finally found the superweapon itself. Now came the fun part. Out of his cloak he pulled a half-dozen small, but highly powerful concussion grenades, he also pulled about a meter of thermal tape.
He stuck 4 of the grenades to the generator and 1 to the focusing lense. The last grenade he placed on the control panel planning on detonating it. As he prepared to set off the timers, he though about how easy this was. Unfortunately, easy is not for a Jedi.
Out of several doors came 2 saber-wielding foes, he ignited his saber and watched as a red and an orange blade sprang to life.
Roth drew Courageous and held it in a simple guard in front of him. The 2 approached and struck. Roth slid to the right and blocked a red slash low right, directing the blade into the wall. Pivoting on his left foot he snapped a side kick to his foe's belly driving him back.
Roth parried Orange's cut and caught his wrist in his left hand. Roth shifted his right hand up, then whipped it down and across removing his head.
Red had managed to recover and Roth barely manged to block his first sweeping blow low and to the right. Roth anticipated the wrist twist that would allow his adversary to his blade back across where he had been. Roth ducked beneath Red's cut and aimed to take off his legs, but Red managed to jump over the blade, what he didn't expect was Roth's remaining low pivoting on his left hand. As Red landed Roth used his leg and swept out Red's legs from underneath him. Reversing his grip on his saber so he held it dagger-like Roth swept it up and split Red from crown to groin.
Roth's saber was back on his belt before the 2 halves hit the ground. Not wating anymore time he activate the timers and fled the room.
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Corell
Mar 3, 2005 16:36:40 GMT -5
Post by Phoenix on Mar 3, 2005 16:36:40 GMT -5
Kalo's opponent landed and dashed towards him with blinding speed. However, Kalo's eyes detected the movements and adjusted his stance to the correct option. The jedi's lightsabre hummed with harmony as the wind flew passed it but then came the intense clash which caused piercing sounds and sparks. Green agaisnt red, good agaisnt evil, the ultimate shown down. Their blades grinded with fury, both being sharpened by their opposing strengths the opposite forces were extreme, harshened by years of skill and training both were fighting for their lives. Kalo despised the sith for what they had done to his brother however, being a jedi his anger was forbidden by ancient restriction. The nautolan wished to end this battle either with the fall of the sith or his own but suddenly a erupting sound shattered the halls of the mauser. Kalo felt the force urdging him to escape for the Mauser was partially being blown to left over dura-steel floating in space. Kalo heard Roth's voice ringing through his mind, telling him to run for the hangar for if he stayed then both he and Roth would be killed but he resisted and fought on, he wouldn't cower and run only to see more of his friends slaughtered by the sith, especially not this one. The brave Kalo held his position and pressed his biceps agaisnt his opponent, hoping to overpower him with sheer force but he knew all along that the sith who stood before him was just to skillful and fast to be overpowered so easily.
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Corell
Mar 4, 2005 7:09:15 GMT -5
Post by AG on Mar 4, 2005 7:09:15 GMT -5
OOC: I don't get it. Is the Mauser about to completely blow up?
IC: The two gladiator's lightsabres locked with each other, the eternal clash between good and evil now beginning to reach its peak. The Bpfasshi had felt the Mauser rumble from a certain source. Reaching out into the Force, Jorus felt that there was an explosion in the superweapon's laser generator. He didn't care much, knowing the generator could be fixed within the span of several hours. He was more intent on continuing the battle with this Jedi. Jorus knows that this battle is the one that marks the beginning of the final battle between the Jedi and the Sith. He knew that these events would inevitably all lead to the final and legendary showdown on Taris. Jorus felt honour beyond any he ever had felt to fight against such worthy opponent. Jorus would never forget this battle and he was sure this Jedi wouldn't forget either. Both had fought gallantly, honourably and with skill. Using the Force, Jorus pushed foward with his lightsabre and backed from his opponent, unlocking Shadow from the Jedi's blade.
[glow=red,2,000]You are powerful. I am honoured to have fought against you. I feel all this will lead to a final, great showdown between our alliances. That is something I am eager to take part in.[/glow]
Jorus charged again, Shadow raised high, the fire of his blade burning strong and hard, humming an endless tune of fury and demolition. He let the Force flow through him and everything suddenly seemed to move in slow motion, Jorus's physical senses feeling things he otherwise wouldn't have felt. He became perfectly tuned with his surroundings and that mystical energy field that gave source to all life. Like desert lightning, Jorus dashed at the Jedi, Shadow flashing down toward the Jedi's head but before the Jedi came into Shadow's cutting range, he brought the lightsabre down almost to the floor and in one fluid motion, Jorus jumped right over his adversary, Force Pushing himself from his feet to heighten the jump, flipping wide with his legs outstrentched toward the cieling as he hovered over the Nautolan for a split second, Shadow swinging downward toward the back of the Nautolan's head with his right hand while keeping the other to his side, ready to attack in case the Nautolan tried to escape.
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Corell
Mar 4, 2005 11:51:50 GMT -5
Post by Phoenix on Mar 4, 2005 11:51:50 GMT -5
Kalo's senses flickered with haste. He could feel Jorus's attack deep within the force. His mind was bent on the destruction of Kalo, like all the sith who wanted to slay their opponents with their utter hate for them. Kalo repelled his thoughts and grinded concentration into his mind. Jorus's fake had made it hard for Kalo to anticipate where his blade would land but again, where his own thoughts would not help him guess the location of the landing blade, the Force would. He jestured his reasurrance of where the blade would attack and acted. He spun around, throwing his blade from his right hand to his left. He clashed once again with the red fury. Sparks singed his robes and caused little embers upon them but besides that, it was a fight for power, or so they thought. Both combatants had left either of their hands free to counter and both did. Kalo swung his hand round to fling Jorus away but in the confusion that brought Jorus's hand to counter as well, Kalo lost his concentration. The force pushes raged between both sides but Jorus's burning fury pushed Kalo back, ultimately causing him to be flung across the room and into the wall. Kalo lay amongst the rubble of the wall which had impaled him to the ground, but had worst of all knocked him out.
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Corell
Mar 4, 2005 12:10:39 GMT -5
Post by AG on Mar 4, 2005 12:10:39 GMT -5
Jorus landed hard on his back after the counter, slightly dazed by the sheer power of the push the Jedi had sent his way. He hadn't expected a Jedi to unleash such raw power, but life was always full of surprises. The only thing Jorus could do was to be prepared for them, for they could either be good or bad. Jorus fell into the Force, meditating to regain full control of his body. Instantly, Jorus's body began to regain energy and stability, his brain functioning properly after the fall. He had to get up quickly before the Nautolan would take advantage of his temporary weakness. Jorus rolled on the floor fast, placing the palm of his left hand on the ground and Force Pushing himself up, spinning in mid-air and landing cleanly on his feet, Shadow held up at the ready. Only to find the Jedi's body lying under a pile of permacrete, unconscious. Jorus relaxed, disengaging Shadow's crimson blade and placing its hilt on his belt, an evil smile spread across his hidiously scarred face, masking a twinge of disappointment at how the Jedi had fallen so easily after the incredible skill he had demonstrated to him. The Jedi had been defeated. Any other Sith would have destroyed him immediately, but Jorus had his own plans. The Nautolan had stated Riko Fultyre had been his master at one point. Jorus knew that the relationship between a Jedi Master and his apprentice was one of compassion. Jorus's smile grew wider as the realisation struk him. Compassion would be his brother's undoing. His compassion for this Jedi would bring him to Jorus, and to his death. Today, Jorus was prouder than ever. His plans were going far better than he had expected. Using the Force to act as invisible hands, Jorus lifted the Jedi's limp body and walked towards the control room, carrying the Nautolan in front of him as if on a stretcher.
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Corell
Mar 4, 2005 15:06:57 GMT -5
Post by Halcyon on Mar 4, 2005 15:06:57 GMT -5
OOC: Oh, yeah I forgot. I'll delete that last post. Roth swore silently to himself. He had just lost all sense off. He could sense Kalo, but nothing more. He wanted to try and fins him but he coudn't, he didn't have time he had to get off of the Mauser. He jumped into the cockpit and began the power up sequence. He could feel the tremors going through the ship as secondary and tertiary explosions rocked it's superstructure. He activated his and sped off into space. He watched as the ship began to turn into pieces of durasteel behind him. He sensed the unknown Sith Lord making his escape and Kalo seemed close by. Roth gritted hs teeth, ot enjoying the thought of leaving Kalo behind. [glow=teal,2,300]I find a way to rescue you, Master Kalo, I promise.[/glow] Roth activated his hyperdrive and jumped to lightspeed. *moves to Taris*
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Corell
Mar 4, 2005 16:20:31 GMT -5
Post by AG on Mar 4, 2005 16:20:31 GMT -5
From the control room, Jorus gazed at the endless sea of stars. It amazed Jorus how the universe could extend so far out, many of those stars including a system of planets, and the Force connected those sytems, keeping them together and providing them with life. But with the power to create life came the power to destroy it. That's the power the Force had, and the Sith used it to its full extent. Jorus always wondered why the Jedi refused to hold such power too. It struk him how the logic of a Jedi did not make any sense. With such power at their fingertips, why not use such power to dominate the universe? To show the galaxy who they really where? Jorus was proud he did just that, and was disappointed the Jedi did not. That was why they had to be wiped out. They refused the power they were given, they refused their birthright, hence, they were not worthy of the gift they were given at birth.
Jorus was instantly thrown out of these meditative thoughts instantly as he saw a starfighter rocket its way out of the Mauser's hangar bay. Foolish one. Why didn't he try to save his master? Of course. To gather his pitiful friends to do the work for him. Coward, just like the rest of the Jedi. However, it did not matter. In fact, it would be even better for Jorus. Roth would surely report to Riko, who would in turn come to him. Unfortunately, the Republic's greatest army will be destroyed by then, and the Jedi will be hopeless in the coming battle. He had fought and captured the third master of the Order. Only another three remained: Orion Daeglo, Riko Fultyre and Kento Tiin. Jorus would be happy to kill them all. For now, he planned to use Kalo Darken as bait.
Two dark, hooded figures emerged from the shadows of the control room and walked to either side of the Bpfasshi Sith Lord. These were not normal Sith, however. They wore dark armour of a material Jorus did not know rather than the traditional tunic, much like Darth Kross himself. The armour was surprisingly light, almost weightless. Nevertheless, Jorus would never get used to wearing such clothing, for that was the clothing of the Ninjaii, highly trained in the arts of the Sith as well as further skills in the use of the Force, "much like the Bpfasshi," Jorus noted with certain interest. The Ninjaii were more powerful than any Jedi, even Master Yoda. Jorus was more than a match for the Ninjaii, however, just like Kross himself. The one to Jorus's right spoke first.
The Jedi has escaped. Are you certain of what you are doing, my Lord?
His tone indicated to Jorus the Ninjaii had been displeased with Jorus's actions, but he did not understand his true motives. Jorus, however, preferred to keep them to himself at this time. They would be revealed when the time came.
[glow=red,2,000]Of course I am certain. The Jedi are debating endlessly. It will take them time to come to a decision on what to do about Kalo Darken here. The Jedi Order has become too bureaucratic. Its members have forgotten their true purpose.[/glow]
Both Ninjaii nodded slightly in agreement and smiled grimly as they gazed at the distant universe with Jorus. They knew this simple fact would work to their advantage. While the Jedi debated on what course of action to take, the Sith would move fast, dominating the universe. By the time the Jedi had come to a decision, it would be too late. The other Ninjaii was the next to break the silence.
The Mauser's superlaser's generator has been heavily damaged, but it can be repaired. It will take several hours though, therefore I suggest you relax for the time being. It will be some time before we can make the jump to hyperspace.
Jorus did not bother to reply. The Ninjaii did not need a response. The Bpfasshi simply nodded and walked toward the exit toward the control room but stopped short as he remembered a most important fact.
[glow=red,2,000]I almost forgot about the Nautolan scum laying on the floor there. I leave it up to you two to take him to the prison cells. Make sure he gets adequate treatment. I shall report to Lord Kross about our progress.[/glow]
Without bothering to listen to any responses, Jorus walked out of the control room and headed for his personal quarters.
**move Mauser and fleet to space**
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Corell
Apr 23, 2005 22:44:09 GMT -5
Post by jokannjaga on Apr 23, 2005 22:44:09 GMT -5
*****Hideous From Selonia******
The Sith ship landed with no ID changes since he was having to act fast. He landed at night and left thru the hidden door so as to not be seen on the ground. He disguised himslef as the old spacer again in Grey outfit.
Hideous left for the inner city and City hallas soon as he could.
He enterd the city hall and went to a terminal that had access to the holonet.
Slicing into the system and gaining access to the holocomm system.
Alarms began to sound in the City hall CorSec office as he sliced into the Royal messeges.
He saw and watched the Diktat messege to the Jedi Council. Seeing nothing he needed hurry about now, he exited the system and the area just as security entered and locked it down after finding no one there.
Hideous went off to scout the Security and defense of the Diktat.
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Corell
Apr 25, 2005 20:13:02 GMT -5
Post by jokannjaga on Apr 25, 2005 20:13:02 GMT -5
Hideous had scouted his prey for 2 full days and saw the weakness in the Diktats defense. They have new recruits join up every third day, and tomorrow was the day. And it was Perfect, 5 new bodygaurds and his name was going to be on it.
He had made sure the contact in CorSec put his identity in the list. He was now a Female who looked like she could handle herself in any situation. She had an apartment in the main city, a good background check from Coruscant, and the skills to match.
Hideous had to perform a skills test before the head Bodyguard before she would be accepted. Using the Force as his ally he easily tossed the leader around the room in hand to hand combat. only twice did he let the guy lay a hand on her.
Hideous was told to report to the Mansion the very next day. He will be given a security passcard, codes, and duty roster at that time.
So in just a few days he will have accomplished his task and totured this man for all his information. He so looked forward to toture.
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Corell
Apr 26, 2005 10:36:45 GMT -5
Post by |[JK]| on Apr 26, 2005 10:36:45 GMT -5
-Chris from Jeid Council-
Chris recived a transmission from the Jedi Council telling him of the Diktat's request of Jeid intervention. After landing on the planet in the city of Corell, he headed twards the Diktat's place of living. He spoke to the guard outside the residence.
I am Jedi Knight Chris Crane, your leader has sent for Jedi intervention. I have come to aid you. I must speak to your Diktat now.
Chris did nto need to presuede the guard any farther, he ushered him into the building and into a turbo lift. Within secconds he was on the highest level. The residentual section. Chris walked down the long hall until he came to the Door of the Diktat and touched a pannel that opened a holo feed to the office inside
I am Chris Crane, a Jeid Knight. I have come in answer to your request and seek an audience with you.
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Corell
Apr 26, 2005 14:00:53 GMT -5
Post by jokannjaga on Apr 26, 2005 14:00:53 GMT -5
Hideous had worked one shift already within the mansion. And was on his second when he watched a Jedi Approach the building. He shrunk his presence in the Force even more, and made sure no one could feel him.
Still in disguise as a female human bodyguard he walked past the Jedi as he went into the Diktat's office.
Going directly for the computer terminal he was at the previous day. Using his passocdes to enter the terminal and get access to some basic information.
Slicing furthur into the computer and finding the personal files of the Diktat. Knowing time was running out on the talk the two must be having inside that office.
Finally finding the data he was searvhing for he pulled the data out before looking at it fully and then deleting it from the system.
Slowly and methodically logging out not wanting to set off any alarmas this time. Hideous then went back to his patrol of the hallsl. Just awaiting the Jedi to leave.
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Apr 26, 2005 14:12:25 GMT -5
Post by jokannjaga on Apr 26, 2005 14:12:25 GMT -5
THe diktat was a young looking man in exquisite clothing. He looked at the Jedi as he entered the room and stuck his hand to shake hands and intorduce himself.
Welcome Jedi Knight Chris Crane. I want to thank you for your assistance. WE have lots of problems devolping here. Even here on corellia we are now beginning to see problems. WE have the NFUU rallying for more members, and some of them are our most hated criminials on the streets. I am hoping you can indeed help us uncover the speed at which this people have done this. I could not orgnaize an election campaign this fast.
As he talked he walked back to his desk and was beginning to turnon his computer. After ending his talking he was completly focused on the screen now. shaking his head as his fingers were working fast over the keys.
I am sorry for my distraction Jedi, but it seems to be gone from my computer. I dont understand how this could have happened. I mean the information i promised to provide the Jedi on the this Dark Person in the outer rim.
He stopped typing and looked back up from the screen with a smile on his face.
But there is no need to worry i have a copy of it all at my home. You will get your information on this dark identity if you will be at my house tonight. Maybe you can inform me of your findings up to that point also. Now if you will excuse me Jedi Knight Chriss Crane, ihave a meeting i must prepare for.
He turned to his screen again and called up soem other information.
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Corell
Apr 26, 2005 23:39:08 GMT -5
Post by jokannjaga on Apr 26, 2005 23:39:08 GMT -5
Hideous was looking out a window as the Jedi Chris Crane walked by. Hideous could sense the power this young man has, but it was not a full Jedi Master.
Continuing to keep his presence very small in the Force he watched from another window as the Jedi walked thru the gates. And made sure he was gone of the premises before he went onto the next phase of this task.
Hideous had snuck his lightsabers onto his duty belt making them look like a second blaster on his left hip. the right hip was a traditional blaster handed out to all CorSec guards. He told the others that the second was his personal weapon and never left home without it.
Hideous walked up to the outer hall doors to the Diktat's office. Stepped thru them and turned briefly to each side to see the guards standing there.
Stretching out with the force he shut the door with a loud slam. He turned in shock with the other two guards, while pulling his lightsabers from his belt.
The door was a huge blast door designed to make it impossible for anyone to enter from outside if an assault was brought to bear on City Hall, and the diktat was unable to make it out in time.
SNAP-HISS was heard and before the guards knew it the blades were thru their necks and they fell limply to the ground.
Hideous then moved to the door and sealed it shut with his blades. Melting the middle of the doors together. Now even the override codes won’t help those still here.
He felt two more guards come around the corner form a hidden office. As he turned he deflect one bolt right into the other guard striking him in the chest and throwing him back a few meters on the floor. they were wearing vests though so the guard was stunned only. throwing one blade out, he guided it into the belly of the standing guard. He doubled over in pain and screamed loud. the other blade struck into the air guided by the force and into the comm. center. Electrical sparks shone all over as the system was down now.
Hideous walked up the man with the blade in his gut and twisted it around. All three blades making huge circle in his insides, he screamed louder and louder until he finally died.
Hideous rolled onto his back as he pulled the blades out of the gutted guard. A Blaster shot went right thru where he was standing. Rolling over completely and back to his feet Hideous called the other blade to his hand.
As the blade began to come back it sliced in a arc heading for the Guards back. Meanwhile Hideous deflected blaster shots with the other blade in his hand. the deflections were easy and no challenge for him. Then the shouting stopped as the blade rammed thru the guards back, slicing easily thru the mans spine, stomach, and ribs.
Hideous watched as the man's body fell limply to the ground. He also heard the latching of the inner office doors. And with the force he could sense three beings inside. The Diktat, his personal secretary, and his personal body guard. Each of them scared to death it was just rolling of them, and hideous enjoyed each moment of it.
Hideous walked up to the door and shoved his blade thru it. Slowly the metal began to melt and wither away. He could taste the fear rising as they saw the reddening of the metal door, a scream as the metal began to melt away. But the thing he enjoyed most was the guard poise for action.
Slowly the door began to creek and groan from the stress from the heat build up and it burst open with a loud WHACK.
the guard was immediately charging forward to strike at the intruder. His twin vibroblades blazing in the air.
Hideous moved quickly inside his opponent’s right and shoved up hard with his shoulders into his underarm.
this took the man up off his feet and slammed him into a bookshelf. The other two men were content to sit back and hope the guard would protect them until help arrived. but no distress signal was sent to the comm. center being destroyed moments before they tried to send for help.
The guard was up quickly but favoring his right side some, the shoulder was bruised by the hit. He swung high with the one blade and followed the other with a low swing.
Hideous was blocking the high swing by pulling a blade down behind it and pulling it thru the strike zone. At the same time pushing back into the guard with his strength, this caused the arc of the blade to decrease and miss Hideous by a fair amount.
the guard realizing this and trying to push the blade back against the lightsaber to avoid striking himself in the gut or side with his own blade, also tried to pull up the blade into Hideous's gut instead of slashing.
Hideous simply twisted his whole body back to his right, around the blade he has lightsaber locked up with. His one vibroblade came up thru air as hideous finished his twist.
Hideous then let pushed hard onto the blade held by his opponent, then deactivated the blade just as fast when he felt the resistance increase.
The guard was not prepared for that and the blade swung out wildly into the air, leaving his whole mid section open.
Hideous ducked the wild swing, and shoved his hilt into the mans gut, and the other blade swung out to block the other blade from accidentally connecting with Hideous.
Time to Die you pathetic fool.
Hideous ignited his blades into the mans guts as he looked down at the hilt shoved deep into his gut.
The guard died quickly but never screamed once. His body simply went limp onto the hilt of the lightsaber. his blades fell from his hands onto the ground with a loud twang of metal on metal in the cold silence of the room.
I can see you have skill Jedi, or is it Dark Jedi? Sith maybe? Or are you something else, because i saw female, a moment of change in you. I saw your true self, a changeling i believe. What you want i will never tell you.
The Diktat was cool calm and passive as he made his statements, he even sat back into his chair. a high backed chair to make it look as if he was very powerful. the chair and desk were above everything else in the room, also to make it appear he was the most powerful in this room.
On the other hand the secretary was scared almost stiff in the corner of the room.
Hideous never looked at the either of them but at the dead guard.
YOU will tell me what i want to know or you will feel more pain and discomforts then you have ever known before.
Then Hideous looked up at the Diktat and straight into his eyes. The absolute look of death and coldness in his eyes were all that was needed for the man in the corner to pass out form fright.
Using the Force Hideous made the Diktat rise up out of the chair into the air and begin to be pulled by his arms and legs in all different directions. Hideous deactivated both sabers and but them away. He was still looking like a human female though in her body guard outfit for the cameras to see.
AHHHHHHHHH....i will not tell you anything. ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHH
Hideous made his body begin to crack and groan as it spread further and further apart. Then slamming his body into the book shelves, his back slamming into it with a loud THUD. He groaned and coughed to catch his breathe. His body was a mere meter of the ground now held in place on the wall by the Force.
Hideous walked up to him and stared him straight in the eyes without blinking or saying a word. Just simply breathing on his chest very slowly as if he was not expending any energy to do this whatsoever.
As the Diktat was pinned there, he said nothing but moans and groans of pain.
Where are the other copies of the information you have?
Hideous spoke clearly and calmly, the look in his eyes spoke a different story however.
The Diktat was simply shaking his head side to side in response. He was wincing badly and groaning louder as his limbs were again spread apart.
Hideous took out his lightsaber, only one, and ignited it.
SNAP-HISS
He touched the bare end to the Diktat's skin, just enough to let him feel the pain and burning of the blade on his skin.
ARRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHH.....AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
The Diktat screamed out in so much pain as the blade moved up his leg to his groin very slowly. A full surface thickness burn is on his right leg now from ankle to hip in a straight line.
Where are the other copies of the information you have?
The Diktat was sweating profusely now. Hideous could tell he was going to break due to the pain.
But he never answered the question, he was trying to block out the pain.
Hideous then did the same on his left leg, and the creams got worse and much louder.
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Apr 26, 2005 23:40:36 GMT -5
Post by jokannjaga on Apr 26, 2005 23:40:36 GMT -5
It was this that probably woke his secretary and made him think to grab the vibroblades on the floor. And if he had to do it over again i think he would choose to stay in the corner.
Hideous heard the clank due to his focus on the torture and the fun he was having. He turned quickly and saw the blade coming at Hideous' head.
Hideous saw this man was not a fighter, due to his speed and aggressiveness of this attack. So he shifted his weight slightly to the right and moved in closer. And then spun around to the right more making his back come into contact with this younglings shoulder.
One blade was still ready to do battle in Hideous' hand, and following the reckless over run by this attacker it was easy to use with the back turned. And both of them knew it.
Hideous looked right into the Diktat's eyes as he shoved the blades into the mans back. And as he screamed out in pain, Hideous lifted his body up on the on blades. His feet rose off of the floor until the blade sliced thru his body from mid chest to neck.
Blood spattered some as the body smacked onto the ground. The look of horror on the Diktat's face was perfect for the tastes of Hideous.
Hideous looked on as the Diktat was burned on both legs from ankle to hip and sweating profusely form everywhere. He was so close to breaking Hideous could taste it.
Hideous took the blade back to the wrist of the Diktat and smiled as it touched his skin once again.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...alright......alright...
Hideous took the blade back from his skin.
And who else knows this information?
Home.....hidd....hidden......safe..........no.....no one else.......could.....be....trusted....AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Feeling what he was saying was the truth, he stabbed the diktat in the chest thru the heart with his blade. The scream died almost immediately as he died. Hideous let him drop to the floor. Then taking the blaster out and shooting the window open form the inside. Hideous went to the window and jumped down the four stories to the ground. Using the force to soften the fall and ease the stop at the end. He got up and ran towards the Diktat's home.
Hideous went to a slow walk as he entered a business and changed clothes, by flipping around the outfit into a dark red jacket and dark red pants. He was looking like a Correlian male with a horrific outfit. He sensed that Jedi nearby again, and shrank himself down in Force. When he felt he was small enough he left the small business and to fine the Jedi across the street.
He simply walked out into traffic and to the Diktat's house.
With all the news stories about the Assassination of the diktat the guards were scouring the surface for the culprit. The house was unsecured thinking the job was done.
Hideous entered and ransacked the house. Wish i would have made him tell me where it was too, sithspawn
The whole house was in shambles now, everything everywhere. When he finally found it in the basement wine cellar. Behind a couple racks of wine bottles. Using the Force Hideous pulled out the safe from the wall and grabbed all the datapads from with in.
Leaving and heading back to the ship since it was getting close to dinner time. He watched the holo news once as he passed a store front. With the death of the Diktat being blamed on a Jedi the Selonians situation was calming down. He needed more unrest there.
He needed to head back and make it possible for the President of the planet to resign and let Cronos' person take over.
hideous had no idea how it was possible that Cronos always got dirt on the most innocent of politicians, but his Master did.
He went thru the space docks carefully and made sure he was not seen. Getting back up into his ship thru the secret passage. He then looked at all the data pads.
And it was indeed there, all the information on his Master, and some on the Pirate gangs she controlled. The black markets she held, the politicians she owned. It was all there. HE quickly deleted it all and put the data pads away in a storage compartment.
Hideous felt the Disturbance of a Jedi in the hangar. Wihtout having started his start up sequence he was going to have to fight this Jedi here. But it would have to be quick, se he began the remote start up as he exited the ship thru the cockpit. not wanting to reveal his secrets.
Dropping down to the surface with an easy hop from the cockpit. His dark robes now put on. both his hitls in his hands. And stared down the Jedi Chris Crane.
Ttrying to initmidate him with his power and his full Presence in the Force. No Longer trying to hide his presence.
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Corell
Apr 28, 2005 19:45:14 GMT -5
Post by |[JK]| on Apr 28, 2005 19:45:14 GMT -5
He sences a disturbance in the Force and then Chris' outer Jeid Robes droped to the ground as he sawthe presence of the Sith Lord. His blade already ignited Chris stood summoning the Force to sharpen his preceptions and sences.
I suppose you have killed him already, the Diktat. This was more of a statement rather than question. Then is has to be you. You are the one who infultrated our temple and arranged the evidence against us. You slaughtered all those people on Mullinist. A sharp rush of energy flooded his body as he spoke Then you must be brought to justice and pay for the crimes you have commited.
Chris' blade flashed in arcs of dazzeling emerald lightning as he attacked the Sith Lord.
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Corell
Apr 28, 2005 22:20:17 GMT -5
Post by jokannjaga on Apr 28, 2005 22:20:17 GMT -5
Your one lucky Jedi to find me. I must have forgotten to change Ship ID's. But I have been only on Selonia AND you will NOT stand in my way.
Hideous ignited his sai lightsabers and the triple blades lite up from each hilt. Sensing his opponent was a bit young and very eager in his attack, Hideous simply swatted the blade hard to one side and followed that up wiht a Force Push into his back as hard as he could.
The whine of the Ships engines could now be heard and getting louder as the ship was getting ready to lift off.
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Apr 29, 2005 19:57:53 GMT -5
Post by |[JK]| on Apr 29, 2005 19:57:53 GMT -5
The Force blast sent him stagering for a moment but soon he was back in balance with himself and the pulse of the fight. Chris centered in the force and found his place of calm. There he could hold onto his emotions and use the emotions like anger fear and rage. He was not like most Jedi with a profound fear of the Darkside or anger. Chris used his raw emotions to give him stregnth and power. He would not hold on to his rage though, but he would let it pass while he used its energy. This is how he fought a Sith. He was a new breed of Jedi for a New Order.
His blade dipped and slashed in constant sweeping flashed. He could hear the roar of the engins and he knew he had little time to end this.
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