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A Nice Day to Die (Isis-Zalderic)

I looked out at the horizon, the sun was setting, soon night must fall. The lake glistened in the sunlight. I had, despite the locals warnings, made my camp on the shores of Lake Natth. This place was exceptionally strong in the Force and the dark side. I had my sabers with me, the rest of my weapons were on my ship. I walked along the bank, keeping my distance from the water, waiting.

@[member="Isis Fontana"]
 
Isis want sent to the planet to gift a local camper a certain prize, the eternal slumber of night that would never undo it's choke hold on his essence... As she stood on the wasp-class she watched the world underneath her glisten in the sun-baked rays of light and frowned as it was not what she wanted to do but she needed to get this done.

As she remained in the dimly lit bridge she smirked at the world below and looked to her command staff and glared for a moment in time, finding her own staff better equipped she stole a breath and spoke in a mere commanding whisper Take great care of my vessel, I shall return by sun up tomorrow at the very latest she commanded and then walked off the command bridge and toward the hangar, her own troops were waiting for her there and as soon as she arrived she dismissed them and boarded the drop shi by herself.

The trip was a miserable one and as she descended upon the world she quickly glanced at the water and allowed the force to fill her body, there was a reason she was a senior knight of the force, and it wasn't because she was a fool... No she was a high knight because she was able to survive through the roughest parts of combat and come out unscathed and alive, as she coaxed her mind into focusing on the task at hand she looked at the drop ship pilot and nodded when he told her they'd arrive in less than 20 standard minutes and then it would be a short walk to her destination since the area that @[member="Zalderic Drayke"] is technically a no-landing zone, which means it's incapable of being landed in by drop ships or anything that doesn't know the terrain.

As the ship landed she walked off it and headed toward the meeting zone of the two fated warriors where the possible end result is death and headed toward an eclipse of the soul, Isis Fontana... formerly the sith lady Darth Menace and before that a Jedi Knight, born into the ashes of the fallen and raised from the souls of the forgotten, a warrior the galaxy has yet to recognize, and a child of the dark side like none other, ruled by compassion and kindness, and fated to deal the galactic death blow to all that oppose her reign of power and tolerance, she will one day rule over all... and this is one step to that ultimate goal.

@[member="Zalderic Drayke"]
 
Zalderic looked up as he heard a ship fly overhead. It was on it's way to the nearest starport, if you could call it that, by the looks of it. She would be where shortly, a couple minutes by vehicle, twenty by foot. He would not be ill prepared, he wasn't going down easily. An escape would be unlikely, this massive lake stood in his way to the north and east, she was to the south, and to the west. . . A wasteland, one he didn't want to cross. He would fight here, on the banks of Lake Natth.

Zalderic hurried back towards his camp, he needed to get back and be ready before night. He didn't know when she would attack, right away? Maybe wait a bit? But he needed to be prepared. He immediately put out the fire, he could easily survive in darkness. He closed his tent to give the false idea he might be inside. Then he hid behind a large rock a short distance away, maybe he could at least gain the element of surprise. He stared down the path towards the city, he couldn't see anything, night had fallen.

@[member="Isis Fontana"]
 
Isis had crossed the terrain rather fast as she slowly marched toward the camp that was just extinguished and cintinued on her own beaten path, as she walked on she kept aware of her own surroundings and got to the camp rather fast; what could could have been a 20 minute walk was really a 13 minute power walk.

As she got to the camp she looked around and surveyed the surroundings and then went to the tent and opened it up and looked inside for him, finding nobody she peered into the night wondering where he went while keeping her senses open and tuned for just about anything.

@[member="Zalderic Drayke"]
 
Zalderic watched her approach the camp from a short distance away. As she turned to look the other direction, he slowly crept forward. It would be hard to see him in the night as he was wearing dark robes. He covered the distance very quickly, then when only thirty yards away. He activated and threw his saber towards her, it spun directly at her head. Finally rising out of the darkness, he ignited his other violet blade, preparing to face her.

@[member="Isis Fontana"]
 
She sensed the attack before it was launched and as it was she removed her cloak and tore her saberstaff from her back and activated one side, her saberstaff was designed to be shortened, even with the daring shorter blades of the staff and was made to injure but not maim and definitely not kill, Isis found her soul and found her purpose in life and now believes she could defeat someone without killing them but this job would need for her to kill so that's why she brought her other sabers with her.

As the saber came at her she twirled at her heel and flicked her wrist which allowed her to successfully parry the attack away from her, as she parried it she looked at the man who just partially revealed himself and found it was her opponent, looking at him with curious eyes she waited a few moments and then spun her saberstaff in her arms and she waited for his next move.

@[member="Zalderic Drayke"]
 
So she wanted him to attack? So be it. Zalderic would do so without even thinking. He charged using the Force to enhance his speed. He covered the short distance with incredible speed. Using his momentum he swung with pure force, trying to slice her in half. He would knock her off balance, then catapult her into the lake with a Force push. Lake Natth was not something you wanted to swim in to say the least.

@[member="Isis Fontana"]
 
As he came charging at her she held her ground and then when he used a wild and powerful swing she ducked and rolled out of the way of it rather than trying to parry or block it, getting to her feet she looked at him with a smile and held up her own blade readying herself for another attack.

@[member="Zalderic Drayke"]
 
Zalderic came at her again. This time with weaker, but quicker strikes. He attacked, feinting an attack at the legs, then a slash right, left, right. Followed by a thrust, finishing with a sweep at the legs. If he could not overpower her, he would overwhelm her. Thus was his way.

@[member="Isis Fontana"]
 
Isis watched as he came at her again and sidestepped his first attack and then dodged his next, he got her with his third but only had singed her hair, his fourth sliced her arm open, but not bad and she batted away his last strike at her and then twirled around him, as she did she sliced at his body with her blade and raised it against him in a formal manner of recognizing skill of the opponent. It was no salute but it was respect nonetheless.

As she remained focused and calm she twirled her one sided blade in her hand and then went with a wild slash at his arm and then backed it up with a force push aimed at his chest from close range, if he was good he'd know her slash wasn't the intended move or weapon, but her force push was her intended weapon of choice and he would do something to negate it to stop further injury from himself.

@[member="Zalderic Drayke"]
 
Zalderic easily deflected her first attack at his arm. Only to realize it was only a distraction. He attempted to negate and deflect her push, but it was too little, too late. He was catapulted across the landscape. He crashed into the ground about twenty yards away. His chest was wounded by the blow, along with his back, which had been punctured by a jagged rock.

He slowly rose, preparing to face his opponent. He stood tall, trying his best to not show the pain. He raised his saber in a defensive stance, preparing for her next attack.

@[member="Isis Fontana"]
 
As soon as he flew backward she smirked and then leapt high into the air and came down hard within a few feet from him and slammed her fist into the ground sending a force push outward with enough power and velocity that it should send him flying, when she did she activated her force speed and rose while twirling her own blade trying to severe a limb while getting within range to do so..

(OOC: Sorry it's not very long, just woke up)

@[member="Zalderic Drayke"]
 
((OOC: Sorry for the late response))

Zalderic leapt into the air, to avoid the push. He landed right when she charged, barely giving him enough time to roll to the side. Her blade grazed his left arm. He quickly countered to get back on the offense. He lunged forward, swinging at horizontally at her neck to sever her head, then following with a thrust and series of slashes. Finally he finished with a powerful swing coming straight down to slice her in two. He had to find someway to turn the tide, he was taking wound after wound, this could not continue on.

@[member="Isis Fontana"]
 

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