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Public "Alone" in the Force

Dracus leaned back in his chair as his starfighter drifted through a calm patch of open space. He admired his most recent score. A cortosis weaved short blade. He had obtained the material along with some other rarities from a mysterious box in an even more mysterious encounter.

He wished he had stayed longer to see how it all played out. Encountering two immensely powerful darksiders was not an everyday occurrence...Dracus felt something had been drawing him to the secrets the dark side holds.

Ever since his exile Dracus has had no purpose. Only emptiness. Scoring credits to survive with no drive. He wanted more.

As his mind wandered something drew his attention. That feeling was back. Power. He could sense it nearby and a lot of it. Dracus closed his eyes and trusted his senses following the trail to the crashed starship.

As he exited his starship, Dracus strapped his new blade to his back, primed his blaster before holstering it, and primed a medium grade sniper rifle.

It did not take long for Dracus to find the beacon of anger and power flowing through the otherwise empty space. The two men were engaged in a fierce battle, energies and magic soaring from their fingertips.

It was as if Dracus was watching the tales his tribe told around the campfire played out in front of him. The young Zabrak’s wonder caused him to pause for a moment truly distracted by the splendor before him.

Dracus gathered his bearings, taking cover behind some wreckage and looking through his scope.

The man screaming and sending lightning seemed like the threat here. Perhaps the other one whom held the glowing blades Dracus had heard tales of as a boy could teach him more if this...power he sensed.

As Kavessk released his rage at Ravenous Dracus pulled the trigger, sending a sniper round directly towards his chest.
 

OOC of Kavessk

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A window of opportunity, as the storm of Force lightning was enough to allow Kavessk to get his lightsaber back. Grabbing it without harm, the first action done was to take out the incoming projectile instantly. This left the Kage open, although not to much lethality.

Ravenous
 

Ravenous

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The perfect strike was primed, his blades were at the enemy's neck and for the most part, his adversary was exhausted but before he could strike a sudden burst of energy flowed throughout OOC of Kavessk OOC of Kavessk causing him to speed past Ravenous' strike. In the split-second, Ravenous had to find his opponent he whirled around his rage beginning to reach paramount levels. Did he dare to challenge him to a contest of speed? Foolish, But it didn't matter as a blast of Lightning hit his torso and head blasting his mask from his face and causing him to drop both his weapons.

He skidded along the ground for a few quick moments before launching himself into the air he reached out with a palm and summoned his mask and Lightsaber to hi hand. He slowly floated towards the ground his face donning the mask once more. An orange glow emerged from the Dark Jedi's eyes followed by a shock of Force Lightning, not a blast but sustained purple fire onto his back that entered the wounds and electrified them frying the man from the inside out. The attack was only halted by the sudden appearance of a third party a certain intrigue in his mind.


"The hell are you?"

 
Dracus watched the man pull the blade from the thin air into his hand to deflect his shot. This magic was intriguing. The purple flames Dracus had never even heard tales of. The lightning he had seen previously and he himself had managed a powerful force push a few years prior.

“I am Dracus Mor. I was exiled from my village for being gifted with the magic you both use. I wish to learn more of it and the power to be gained from such techniques.”

Dracus dropped his sniper rifle, realizing blasters would not be effective here. He reached to his back and drew his new blade.

“so which of you two sorcerers are the stronger one?”
 

OOC of Kavessk

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Ravenous (Ah I thought you were going to approach him.)

Kavessk would defend himself from the oncoming lightning, realizing the third party's closer arrival. Trying to beat down the ongoing seconds of madness for the safety of the young man, he would attempt to overload the oncoming lightning with the Force. If successful with the ongoing weather, it should distance all of them very far away from another, possibly with some damage.
 

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Ravenous began to approach OOC of Kavessk OOC of Kavessk his Lightning only becoming increasingly powerful over time. The purple sparks of fire began to writhe outside of Ravenous' control their arcs of power shocking everything in sight...Including himself. Ravenous began to spaz out of control as he was hit with his lightning, his pain only perpetuating its power.

"You can't defend yourself...Forever old man...Give up!"

The ionized air created by his lightning drew in storm clouds...and with them Lightning. A bolt of Lightning bore down on the group blowing them all off the face of the hill. Ravenous awoke surrounded by mud and water heading down into a valley. He stood upright getting a feel for his surroundings only to find that he was lost.

"Damn geezers."

 
Dracus watched as the purple energy erupted from the wizards hands. He began advancing towards the two before he noticed the winds picking up.

The sorcerers seemed to be manipulating the very atmosphere of the planet with their power. The sky shattered and lighting rained down on all three of the sentients.

Dracus awoke at an unknown amount of time later. He could not see the two men but he could still feel them nearby. They had not left the planet and he was still determined to find at least one of them to advance his own power.

Dracus began moving towards the general direction of the presences.
 

OOC of Kavessk

Nothing to See, OOC coming through
Kavessk however was already afoot, awakening from his determined madness. He was sane again for the time being, but was severely handicapped. It was surely a blow to his pride, no matter the circumstances. He would manage however, wishing to leave this damned planet as it is.

Walking to an abandoned ship, he couldn't focus on either of the presences that he previously encountered. The user of the mask was consumed with power, and the young man was uncertain in his motive.

Still, it was something the old man needed. This wasn't the galaxy he knew anymore, meaning he would have to adapt to it.

(I would have to take a week absence, hence you two can finish the RP however you like.)

Ravenous
Dracus Mor Dracus Mor
 

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