77 Sunset Strip (Lords of the Fringe Dominion of Soledad)

[Lucrezia]

Lucrezia moved as she sat in the pilots seat of Ishi and hovered there, the small amount of damage that had been done bringing a smirk to her face while she hooked in and felt all of Ishi on her. The ship began to take off when a few more soldiers came out and her eyes flicked about as one of the lines for latching onto craft shot out disabling the controls making the hanger and the Teryn's in it fly into space with the Ishi flying at high speeds. There wasn't much else to do and the commander had headed off for the edge of the system to fight there. What was left was to head down to the planet and see if she could help them rebuild after this war. From the sounds of it they had the victory now.

 

[Sala'dine]

Sala'dines forces had formed up with the commanders as they moved to support her... The woman was either insane or she was just trying to show why she was in charge making the very large point of assaulting ships by herself and now attacking in old model dark trooper armor. The woman if she wasn't a powerful force user should have been dead from these risks but it seemed the thing of it that her abilities were in luck as much as lightning that blackened the area sending others to cower. A smile crept along her face while behind her back her hands clasped. "Move all forces and protect the commander but avoid hitting her."

 

[Ashin Varanin]

Yes, Ashin Varanin should certainly have been dead by now. There was a reason for that. Whatever others thought of her, she considered herself one of the strongest Masters of the Force alive, and the vast majority of her skillset focused on...being a tank. Damage resistance, damage control, physical enhancement.

So when troops inside the comet brought up rocket launchers sufficient to cripple her antique armor, she pried herself out and strode through flamethrower wash. Point-blank detonations rattled her ears, but she walked on. She kept walking until she'd penned a knot of officers inside a command centre. Their attacks warmed her skin, dissipated, as she exercised her full power -- a rare event, and one with substantial costs for her sensitivity to the Force's whispers.

Their weapons fire ended.

"I will not take what you have here," she said as plasma dissipated from her skin, having burnt away her clothes. "A god needs nothing, and I am the god of the Unknown Regions. I'm simply here to show you that resistance will bring tragedy, and cooperation will bring freedom."

And then she turned and left.

OOC/ Good job, folks.