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A Battle to Remember

Kashyyyk, Mid rim
Verz Horak wandered through the upper trees, tracking his quarry. This supposed "Dark Jedi". He hoped that he would be paid well doe the kill. He had repainted his red armor green, to avoid standing out in the foliage. His Verpine was in its side holster, and his slugscatterer strapped to his back. He looked through his macrobinoculors, and sighed as he could not yet find his target. Soon Verz. Soon. He thought to himself.
 
Darren was on Kashyyyk looking for potental allies to the Rebels. He had his usual white armor. He wore his cloak and hood, even though he felt like he didnt need to. Darren was a Fallen Jedi who had started a Rebel alliance with some others who were like him. He knew that he would have a target on his head. It would be impossable for him not to have one. Darren was walking among the other locals that were here. Wookies, Humans, Twi'liks, it was endless. he moved to his appartment for the night. it was a little hut just out side or the main village. It was made of the same wood of the tree that the entire platform was standing on, and other platforms around him. The trees were huge. it would take a few minutes for him to walk all the way around the tree. He heard his famuliar "clomp clomp" of his armored boots striking the wood. He walked up to his door and was trying to figyure out how to open it. It was different than other doors that he had seen. you had to push the door in and it would have a latch on the otherside to lock the door. but he felt something different. the forest got all of a sudden quiet. Just like the calm before the storm.
 
Verz suddenly got sight of his target and his signature white armor and cloak. He was just...standing there. Good. A stationary target is a dead target. Verz took out his blaster rifle, took aim, and fired.
 
Darren felt the sudden instinct to get down. and he was right. Someone fired a gun at him and it bairly missed his helm by millimeters. He heard the thunk of a sold object hitting the wood door frame. He looked to where the shot may have came from. He didnt find him right away. but he knew that he was right behind him. Darren ingnited his twin white blades, He activated his heat vision censors and found a life form just where he thought someone was. He was decked out in body armor because the person had a higher temparure than normal. It ment that he was hot in the battle suit. Darren jumped to left to avoid anyother shots that may have came his way. yelling out loud he said "Who are you and what do you want Hunter?"
 
Verz chuckled when Darren shouted out to him, not knowing where Verz was. He fired another shot with his standard issue riflerifle, knowing he would miss, but he wanted to keep Darren guessing and off balance.
"Isn't it obvious dar'jetii? I want your life. Well, to be more specific, my employer wants your life."
 
"Well your employer will just have to be dissapointe for now." Darren moved again away from the slugthrower weapon. he didnt know what it was but he would find out soon enough. Darren lept into the air and used his sabers as hand holds to climb up the tree. he needed a higher vantage point to see who he was. Darren found who he was looking for. He was clad in Green armor to hidn himself. The man was oblivously not a novice at hunting. But darren knew how to hunt too. He lept from where he was and came down upon the man. he would strike at the man's sholders with both of his blades. The man would likely jump back or somw how move away from him, or try and shot him with his weapon. Darren expected this. If that were to happen Darren had a ranged attack of his own.
 
Verz saw the Dark Jedi leap at him, and chuckled again. Exactly what he wanted. A Jedi's greatest strength-weapon wise- was melee combat. Well, he had something to take care of that. He unslung the slugscatterer (shotgun) from his back, waiting until the Jedi was in range, then fired, a bright orange flame and a loud crack! were released at the same time from the gun. Small, durasteel pellets were now flying at supersonic speeds towards his prey, ready to tear flesh, shred armor and pulverize bone.
 
What the Hunter didnt know was that his Duraplast armor would block the rounds comming at him. all he had to protect was his visor, and he used the force sheild around his head to do that. He was hit back about a foot and Darren just smiled under his helmet and threw his lightsaber. It would most likely hit his target, but people dodge lightsabers everyonce a while.
 
Verz saw his target fly back, but also saw the bright white blade come flying at him. He wasn't too worried though. Just before the saber struck, he grabbed the blade itself with his armored hand. He felt nothing but a light warmth from the blade. Mandolorian Iron armor had its advantages. He found the activator and shut the blade off, and attached it to his belt. He jumped down from the tree limb to a wider, sturdier one below. He laughed loud enough for Darren to hear.
"I knew dar'jetii were di'kuts, but you must have known about Mando Iron! Fierfek, nearly all of the galaxy lusts after it!"
 
Darren laughed "Yes but you must know something about me..." Darren used the force to grab his lightsaber from the Mandos Belt, making it fly into his hand and ingnited the blade once more. "....you never take my blades." Darren lept from where he stood so he was on the same platform as the Green Mando. "I dont lust after Mando Iron when I have my armor. Only one person has the abuilty to break it, and thats not you." Darren Force puched the Mando so he would fall off of the platform and have to use his jet pack.
 
Verz saw the lightsaber fly off of his belt and simultaniously felt an invisible wave of energy -a Force push- slam into him, pushing him off of the branch. Instead of playing into his hands and using his jetpack, he grabbed a branch as he fell past, and swung up and over, landing on a tree-platform behind Darren, and threw an impact flashbang at the Dark Jedi.
 
Darren had heard about the Mandos making a new grenade that if a Force user pushed the grenade away from them it would explode in their face. He didnt know if this grenade was one of them but he didnt want to chance it. He jumped into the air towards a tree, and grabed the grenade with the force. He would be out of the blast radios and he shut his eyes to be safe. The grenade exploded where he use to be standing. Darren landed his feet on the tree and he used Inertia to run back down the Tree to the general area that the Mando was. He saw him on the branch and jumped towards him again. This time he spun his hands in a 360* degree moition over and over again, creating a "Sheild" from shots that would be directed at him. Darren was moving fast enough that it would have been near impossable fo the Mando to throw another grenade. he would have just flashed himself in the prosess.
 
Verz saw the spinning shield made by the lightsabers. He laughed out loud while Darren ran circles around him, quite literally.
"You are a worthy adversary. But did you think I would be unprepared to fight a dar'jetti? If so, then I have already won."
Verz pulled out a small shere ( http://starwarsrp.net/topic/1234-forcebreaker-gas-grenade/ ) about 20 cm in diameter, and threw it down. It released a sickly yellow cloud that expanded outward, and Darren's lightsaber twirling happened to create a fan effect...causing the gas to be pulled towards him.
 
Darren saw the yellow gas and knew that it would some how hinder his abuilties. His helmet since it was closed off would prevent it from getting the worst of the smoke. Darren continued to advane on the Mando. He used bothe blades and slashed inwards towats him at the neck line. if he were to follow through the blades would create a X patern were the mand head should be. He fetl himself getting weaker and knew that it was some how taking force power away from him. He had never expieranced hit before. He would just have to battle throught it.
 
Verz saw something different about how his opponent was fighting, nothing major, but the subtle changes, a slower swing here,less control there, all were screaming out to his soldier's eye. As the white blades came towards him, he angled himself so that the would strike his chestplate and do no damage to his body. He laughed again, loud enough for Darren to hear him. He had grabbed his Mandolorian Iron knife, and when his opponent stabbed, he did as well, swinging enough force and a sharp enough blade to bite through the duraplast and draw blood.
 
The dagger cam for his chest. He couldnt stop it. He was hit straight across the chest and it cut into his skin. he knew that it would draw blood. Darren yelled at the Mando. It was incoherint. Darren took a few steps back to give them some room. he put his lightsabers up and pulled out his sword. It was white to match his armor. Darren took off his cloak and held it in his left hand. he smiled and said "Touro, touro, touro!" Darren flung his cloak at the Mando as a distraction. if it would cover him that would be best case sceniro. He knew that the Mando would not catch his blade. if he did it would cut though his armor like a hot knife though butter.
 
Verz saw the cloak and heard the taunt. He ignored the taunt and slashed through the cloak with his red tipped dagger. He saw the blade coming for him, and he swiftly moved out of the way, and while it was flying past him, he fired his slugscatterer at it, hitting the saber with no less than 8 of the 12 pellets, causing it to spin wildly until it embedded itself in a nearby tree.
 

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