And I Take Your Money [TU Dominion of Naboo]

[Caulder Dune]

Objective: A - Aggressive Negotiations
Location: Theed - Royal Palace - Outer Plaza
Posts: [06/20]

[member="Thais Kallisto"]

Someone wasn't exactly used to being told to wait in line. This whole "wait your turn" thing may very well have been a new concept for most of the assembled Naboo. The whole affair was an engineered exercise in humility and obedience. All the Techno Union had to do was drag them from their homes and make them feel as helpless as possible, then leave the Queen to run affairs on her own. They'd carry the embarrassment of the whole situation to their graves. Except Thais, who had happened upon the operation by pure coincidence and was now too angry to feel any sort of shame.

Really, these were barely her people. Adekos wasn't surprised. She probably felt as much sympathy for them as he did. "Queen [member="Andromeda Versai"], of course. Her wisdom and gentle hand, in addition to the Techno Union's resources, will usher in a new era of prosperity for the Naboo, provided their full cooperation is given."

The feelings of dread and loathing permeated the Force in the plaza. Nobility were often the most dramatic kind of people. He doubted the peasants would have fussed as much.

"The coronation will begin soon, within the throne room of the palace."

 

[Stardust Solus Skirae]

Stardust smiled "hahah sounds like a plan" she dropped down and crawled around as well taking a few out till they were clear of the enemy to which she crouched and waited for [member="Lady Kay"] to put the armor on

After waiting a few minutes she nodded to lady Kay and started following crouch so she wasn't seen all it would look like was a single 'mando' just walking"daaaarn that thing is huge"she said as she kept moving then stopped in the grass as lady Kay put the detonators on the legs"aye aye ma'am"she smiled and put a thermal det on the joint and ran to lady Kay"yeeee haaa fire works"she said as she jumped in rolling "

 

[Judah Lesan]

Objective: A - Aggressive Negotiations
Location: Theed - Royal Palace - Outer Plaza
Posts: [04/20]
[member="Adekos"] | [member="Thais Kallisto"]

Xander had been late to the events of the day. Mostly because he had been rather busy as of late charming his way into the good graces of one Tmoxin Temi. After killing her lead researcher, and discovering her force sensitivity, Xander had been trying to woo her over to his agenda, among other things. In the end, she had managed to convince him he needed to be more active with the Techno Union, allies of the One Sith. They were currently involved in a campaign on Naboo, not far from his own Crown Worlds. This would prove interesting.

He entered the palace, or made his way to it, bypassing the line and found himself walking in on a disagreement between a guard and a princess come to find out what was going on. Perhaps he could help allieviate the situation a little. Whether that was by his standing as an ally, or whether it was the fact he claimed the throne of the Induparan Crown Worlds as his own.

"I applogize for my tardiness, your highness," Xander said with a bow, and mental probe to her mind. "Play along with me. I can help here." He smiled. "I had a hard time finding a place to park my ship. You would think the new government would recognize their allies when they meet them. Clearly the Sith Council would not be happy to hear their delgation was blocked by formality and red tape. Have you gotten the name of this fine young man. I will report it at once to the Dark Lord himself."

Xander turned to face the man.

"You will find my name on your list, Xander Blackmoore, Sith Knight, King of the Induparan Crown Worlds," with a wave of his hand in a nonchalant fashion, Xander used his skills in eloctronic communication to ensure both names were on the list and signed in. "You will find the princess is listed as my guest to this event, and the deference shown to any ally of the Techno Union should best be extended to her as well. I an certain your orders do not instruct you to cause problems for political allies?"

 

[Armand Temi]

Objective: Opportunistic tour through the Palace
Location: Theed, Royal Palace
Nearby: [member="Adekos"] [member="Lucien Cordel"] [member="Darth Vizios"]
Posts: 5/20

Thais didn't use the Force at all, but she had a Force sensibility, so she picked up the mental transmission from the handsome king nearby. And of course, being as young as she was she was able to detect Xander's telepathy as well. And honestly there was nothing else to compare it to, but a slow, smooth tickle right into her brain.

"Xander Blackmoore," said Princess Kallisto, obviously responding to the royal figure, more than the masked Adekos.

"Sir, what do you have in mind in helping me to gain my archives?"

 

[Shaddi]

Location: The Bridge of The Doppelgangers Lament. (Cloaked)
Objective: Halt the Advance and gather the attention of the armies on Mythos
Enemies: TU, [member="Count Morcus"] [member="Draco Vereen"]
Allies: [member="Khotaa Abazi"] [member="Rex Power Colt"] [member="Darth Mythos"] [member="Nomkneer artzhul"]
Unknown variables: [member="Lady Kay"] @stardust [member="Naga Itesak"]
1/20

Far above the battle in the sky a few kilomiters away from the Lucrehulk-class Carrier was the Doppelgangers Lament, the new flagship of Darth Erebos. The bridge was busy, with sentients busying themselves at various consoles and controls. Most were human, some were chiss and then every once in a while there was some other species. The reason for the number of humans was simply because the buggers were everywhere in the galaxy and the Sith knight sitting on a throne at the back of the bridge had simply hired them because they were there and ready to serve.
The throne was made of black Durasteel and didn't move or swivel but instead it seemed to come out of the very floor with how it was designed, four large crystal claws coming out of the top of the thrones back and reaching towards a middle point above Darth Erebos's head. The armrest had two crystal coming out of them as well but these seemed like upwards curling horns, one from either armrest, reaching upwards. The crystals seemed to pulse with the occasional red color flashing into their black colors.
A grizzled and veteran Captain, that had followed Erebos since the first ship he had taken as his own when he felt he needed a personal ship, one taken from the one sith Navy to be exact, stood and commanded the crew expertly. The miralukan/sephi hybrid sith sat on the throne, large Tuk'ata at either side of it, with his hands intertwined in front of his face simply nodded to him as he then moved one hand to press a button on his right armrest bringing a small hologram of the battle up in front of him.
A sudden pique of a sharp and squeaky voice came from a very young but brilliant communications officer who raised her hand up in a salute to Erebos as she seemed on edge. "My Lord! The Lucrehulk-class Carrier is blocking any entrance into the battle... I can't tap into their communications either... s-sorry..." she said half mumbling her apology before she was startled by one of the tuk'ata, the male of the pair, seemingly growled in a chuckling manner at her, echoing his masters mood at her. Her erratic and sometimes spontaneous behavior was an endless source of entertainment to Erebos given how afraid she always seemed to give him bad news and positively radiant she was when giving good news.
Erebos focused on Darth Mythos, his royal guards and oddly at the other side of the battle Naga, it was most interesting that sith were on both sides of the battle. Then he felt the familiar presence of Nomkneer as he fought for his life in the rear. There were three other presences he felt, Lady kay's, Draco and the counts, all unique in an of themselves. One of such compassion and light that it made Erebos want to send out a shuttle to save the source just for the galaxies sake, it needed something like that given the years of war that had wreaked havoc upon it to be sure. Then there was the dark warrior presence that strode in what seemed like mindless pursuit of Mythos, not quite sith but very close in Erebos's eyes, as if intent to fight him. Lastly was the third one, belonging to the count, valiant and disciplined but also somehow off in some manner. He wanted to meet them all.
After all Erebos had never met other force users besides the other members of the one sith, well them and that insane sith lord pretender on that junk planet Erebos had killed and kept forgetting the name of the planet for some reason.
The black Durasteel/Alusteel hull hidden from sight as the ship had it's stealth functions activated. Darth Erebos gripped the armrests of his throne and squeezed them a little as he turned his facial mask towards the captain. "Remember I don't want the other sith to know of this ships existence." He said in a calm voice, calm almost to the point of pure apathy, the vocal annunciatior in the mask distorting his voice, making it deeper and somehow electrical in a fashion.
Erebos simply watched for now as he made a few notes of making the senior gunner mark any weak spots on the Lucrehulk-class Carrier in front of the ship should he need to intervene.
Then the AT-AT's came onto the battlefield after the Lucrehulk-class Carrier was fully set in the sky. 'Hmm who ever planned this must be intelligent.' Was the first thought that came to Erebos's mind and he then placed his hand against the crystal horns protruding from the front of the armrests, pouring his energy into the throne he turned the ship into an extension of both his will and body. Large storm clouds began to form over the battle, in perfect height to conceal the Doppelgangers lament if it dropped out of stealth, red streaks of lightning running along the clouds on occasion as the storm turned to a heavy downpour.
It was his deceleration that he was entering the fray, A large thunder of massive size hammered down on the Mythosaur with enough power and intensity to vaporize a living human if hit by it. "Prepare a shuttle for me to get down onto the battlefield, meanwhile angle the Lament to be able to fire the forward mass-driver cannons at a weak spot on the Lucrehulk as soon as you find it, I want as much damage as you can cause in that first volley then fire the cluster proton torpedoes, finished by a sweep of the turpolaser cannons against the damaged area for maximum effect." He ordered as he stood up and shed the robe covering his armor and he headed towards the hangar bay, he would meet the count in battle and he sent the man a challenge through the force.
<Are you my equal or are you just another man playing at the force?>

Out of nothing a shuttle appeared and raced down against the battle, letting of a spray of torpedoes, bombs and laser fire as it was hit by the AA guns on the ground and crashed just shy off were the Gungans were fighting and the legion that Count Morcus was personally commanding were about to meet in battle. Out of the wreckage came Darth Erebos, his armor making him seem like an untrained force user to the senses of others but his lit, black cored and red rimmed, gross guard lightsaber said otherwise. Harnessing the storm above, that he created, he channeled a strong lightning bolt into himself and then directed it straight into some of the ranks of the count's legion, a clear declaration of defiance.
In the back of his mind though there was a simple echo of a thought he had, had when first surveying the battle from it's start. 'Mythos what have you gotten yourself into... and subsequently dragged me into?'

 

[Caulder Dune]

Objective: A - Aggressive Negotiations
Location: Theed - Royal Palace - Outer Plaza
Posts: [07/20]

[member="Darth Vizios"] | [member="Thais Kallisto"]

Adekos weighed the words of Darth Vizios carefully. After a brief moment of silence, hiis hands moved behind his back and he gave a curt, respectful bow. "My apologies, your majesty. You and your esteemed guest may enter."

There was no need to cause a scene. So the Umbaran stepped to the side, out of their way, and indicated to them that they were free to pass as they pleased.

 

[Olom Grihk]

Location: My new evil lair
Objective: I've got the brains, you've got the blood, let's make lots of credits.
Enemies: Getting foiled
Allies: Foiling



Olom Grihk loved it when a plan came together. This one had been so simple. A basic movement, a thin needling speech, and now, a simple plan. He focused the force through his words. "Are you prepared to submit your assets to inspection." Theft, loss. Dulura's mind swirled. Years of work. All going to waste because of this minuscule bastiche who framed him. It was his fault entirely. He. Had. TO. PAY!!!



Dulura ran with the adrenaline of a man possessed, grabbing a gun and targeting Olom. Olom did his best "I totally didn't expect that coming" face, holding his hands up and gently nudging the rug, causing the untrained business man to trip--and fall on the bayonet affixed to the blaster rifle. Standard urban force entry gear for this PMC. Not that Olom had planned for that. After all, it wasn't like he had the whole of the Techno Union's PMC armament index memorized. Annotated in a fold on his holo-comp system, sure, but memorization, rote, it was so dull. so tedious.


Them man was shot six times after landing on the knife. He did just attempt to assassinate an acting Techno Union official on an investigation, after all. Olom wipe some blood off of his claws and sighed. "Well, I suppose we will have to clean up the mess while dealing with this." He grunted. "Under statute 17.27-3, I hereby enact civil forfeiture," he said as Dulura bled out, gasping as if to protest. "All assets currently within the building are hereby seized pending a TU investigation into the suspected terrorist activities of Dulura Jan-Rei, until such a time as the general safety of the Nubian public can be established. All civilians are to evacuate immediately," he droned on matter-of-factly.


With that, the troops in question began forcibly moving the employees who resisted his measures. He smiled. It wold take a few weeks for the assets to go up to auction. Still, he could buy the entire complex for a song. And he could steal all the useful data right now. Needle like teeth glinted in the office light. A plan had come together.

 

[Armand Temi]

Objective: Opportunistic tour through the Palace
Location: Theed, Royal Palace
Nearby: [member="Adekos"] [member="Darth Vizios"]
Posts: 6/20

The situation took a fortuitous but extremely suspicious turn as Princess Kallisto and her new escort were admitted into the palace without question. Not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, she took the arm of Lord Blackmoore, and they started towards the palace interior. She briefly glanced at Ascendant Adekos over her shoulder, a bewildered look on her face.

"That was far too easy," said the Princess. "Don't you think?"

But Lord Blackmoore did indicate he was a not only a King but had an ear to the Dark Lord, Emperor or what not. The Princess didn't actually know the One Sith chain of command. Her current alliance with any Sith was more on a one-on-one business or contractual arrangement.

"Are you here to watch the coronation?" she asked. "Or do you have other reasons for infiltrating the palace, like I do?"

 

[Mythos]

THE DRAGON VS. THE HERALD


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=g9jYUN-glRI


Hellfire and warfare came down upon Mythos and his men, it was... Glorious... War had come, a machine of destruction and death loomed over the Sky and now it was the Mythosaur who found itself under fire from the sky as the Massive Flagship of Erebos dropped it's entire Payload upon the field and the entire payload of his enemies dropped on both Nomkneer and Mythos' side. There would be no victory in this battle, only death, only war and annihilation, for both sides.

Mythos rushed forward through the Ranks of Mandalorians soldiers no longer a commander but now he was a Soldiers and a Warrior in this battlefield and he was headed in a collision course with the Dragon. [member="Draco Vereen"]. Behind him the Royal Guard of Atrisia and the Gungan Guard as they Plowed through the middle of the Battlefield using Mythos as a Spearhead. Channeling the power of the Force to the Blade of his lightsaber making it grow to unprecedented levels he built up a kinetic energy that was let loose as a Massive Ranged Arc that decimated the front line as they wedged their way through the battlefield. Left and right there was death, Gungans being burned alive either from Napalm or from the Wrist flamethrowers that the Mandalorians held, and Mandalorians falling from Blaster Fire of Lightsaber slashes given by the Royal Guard and Nabooian Rebels.

Once their attention was divided and the Bulk of Mythos' Army was neck deep in their lines the Fire from the Artillery and Tanks started to hit Mandalorian and droid forces as well as the Gungan Main force, their rockets and artillery were blasting their own tanks as much as the Gungans. Gungans climbed on to them and started shoving Boomas inside the Hatch doors as where they did nothing to hurt them Externally, but once internally blasted they damaged the electronics of the systems and the Electronics of the Wrist weapons as well.

it was.... Still a Massacre, but much move evened out than before... it would not be long untill the Ship that loomed over their battlefield came crashing down and dropped on top of the entire battefield.... he was going to use it as a Hammer and drop it on top of everyone...

He felt the presence of [member="Darth Erebos"], Unmistakable and foreboding.

Yet he was not a Commander now, he was heading for a Clash with the Dragon who he could sense not many yards away from him. Mandalorian Tanks were before him, Mythos lifted one hand as an Armored Infantry Personnel Carrier was lifted over his head and then he sent it smashing down against the Mandalorian lines crushing them under it's weight.

Then... he felt the Dragon. He knew this was a Battle he most likely had no hope of wining, but this was Darth Mythos... Pride would not let him back down... yet... he did not have to play fair...

With Ophidia's training Mythos became a shadow, his Force Signature Gone, and his Sith Assassin Robes made his image a ripple in the light as he approached the position of Draco ready to strike first and without hesitation.

Igniting only Myth, his Shoto, he dashed through the broken corpses and leaped to his back aiming for his neck only at the last moment revealing his Force Signature and blasting him close quarters with his Other Lightsaber in his face.

An Effort to drop the Commander in a vicious and brutal yet Stealthy and efficient way, he did not notice his Droid Bodyguard or if he did, he did not care, he wanted a fight?... Mythos was inclined to give him one this day and Avenge the Loss [member="Darth Ferus"] had in the Basin... bring his head back to the basin and toss it in the Waters...​

 

[Taa Nul]

Location: Great Plains of Naboo
Objective: B - Deal with the Gungan rebellion and their Sith allies.
Post:5/20

Sadly, Erebos' plan to destroy would prove unfruitful. The large Lucrehulk released a swarm of bombers and fighters from it's hangar bays, which began raining a hail of destruction down upon the Gungans and their allies while the Count's legion kept them surrounded, before the large vessel quickly moved away from the battlefield towards Theed to provide security during the political proceedings there. Meanwhile, the transports upon the hill deployed another attack wave of droids, organized ranks of B2 Super Battle Droids covered by supporting fire from the AAT tanks marched down towards the battlefield, raising their arm mounted blasters and firing away at the enemy ranks as they moved forward.

The Count himself and his personal honor guard were eagerly slashing and slicing away at the Gungan warriors who'd so daringly tried to strike against them, the Count cutting them down with ease. They weren't exactly highly trained warriors after all. Their strength lay in their formations, something the Count had completed ruined for them early in the battle with his shock tactics. A small chunk of his troops were indeed quickly eliminated by the surprise attack from the shuttle passing over before it crashed onto the battlefield, crushing a few unlucky gungans in the process. The large AT-AT's fired away into the disorganized and terrorized ranks of the Gungan Grand Army, taking several of the enemy tanks down in the process, with snipers firing at any Gungans attempting to flee the battlefield from a concealed position upon one of the nearby hills. The Count soon heard the taunting of Darth Erebos, glancing towards it's source. ''Another one? I didn't expect the One Sith to have such interest in helping a bunch of illiterate local savages. Why are you so eager to meet death alongside them?'', the Count said as he spoke to Erebos through the force, still cutting down Gungans in the process.


[member="Darth Mythos"]
[member="Darth Erebos"]
[member="Draco Vereen"]

 

[Nomkneer]

Objective: protect Naboo
Location: The battle field
Allies: [member="Darth Mythos"]
Enemies: [member="Draco Vereen"], TU
2/20

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Hj2vU2nr5Jw


As Nomkneer was facing the two mandalorians, he saw missiles coming from above towards his batallion and titans marching towards from the front. Nomkneer used telekinesis to push the missile heading towards him and he pushed it just enough to explode on the area the two mandalorians were hovering above the air, luckily Nomkneer could kill the two mandalorians and take out a titan using such missile, but the rest of the missile took out part of his batallion of tusken raiders, mercenaries and bounty hunters. Nomkneer had his part of the front cleared from any enemies so he took control of the batallion and ordered them "all elite armored bantha riders, move haste toward the titans and attack head on! Everyone else wait for the titans to fall and attack titans and the rest rush towards the main forces and flank them!"

Nomkneers troops moved to his orders till the last letter, the elite armored bantha riders headbutt the titans and as they dropped on their backs to the floor, the rest of the forces were running towards the titans and the rest at the back were running towards main forces, Nomkneer took out two titans that fell to the ground and kept rushing forward, as he opened the path for the Tusken raiders, the bounty hunters and the mercenaries, Nomkneer got closer to the main forces with each step he took. Nomkneer was seeing that even though he got attacked heavily with missiles and titans, his calm attitude and the orders he gave really helped through the heat of destruction and managed to save himself and the main part of his batalion, sure they got his with missiles but the casualty was not as big as he thought it would be. Nomkneer kept marching and the batallion looked like it was piercing the Draco army of droids and mandos. Nomkneer was glad that he could stand his ground but at the distance he saw someone, Naga Itesak was standing on the Mythosaur, he thought " of all people he had to be the one fighting on Dracos forces", Nomkneer actually felt a little anxious to see the reaction of his acolyte brother of the sith, as he rushed to face him in this battle.

Nomkneer cleared out a path through the titans and with the elite armored bantha riders, his plan, and the way everybody listened to his words in detail, really made clearing out the rest of the enemies pretty easy, Nomkneer told his men "im rushing ahead, i will clear a path as i go, but i am aiming at the main forces and i cannot wait for you, i need to clear the path and we need to reach them before they annahilate the gungan troops completely". Nomkneer rushed and killed droids left and right, mandalorians wanted to get in his way but even though Dracos army was strong, the tusken riders were of heavy numbers, you could even say an army of them gathered upon the battlefield, apart from the mercenaries and the bounty hunters that came along for the action of war and the money they earned. Nomkneer was not worried because he knew they couldn't go to him as their part of the battlefield was too busy and it needed their help. Nomkneer kept running through, destroying droids and jumping on titans and killing them from the top, Nomkneer did a number on Dracos men as he arrived at the main forces. Nomkneer screamed to Naga "i am coming for you Naga! face me and give me everything you got! or i shall, kill you!"

 

[Rapax]

Location: Great Grass Plains
Objective: Destroy the Kaleesh
Allies: TU and its allies
Enemies: [member="Nomkneer artzhul"]http://starwarsrp.net/user/2709-stardust/http://starwarsrp.net/user/2709-stardust/
2/20
Naga stared down and saw [member="Nomkneer artzhul"] challenge him.. he shouldv known the kaleesh would be here he followed Mythos like a puppy every where he went..he was more blindly loyal to him then Naga thought he was...but one sin against another was intrigueing and it shall be a great fight and he will have the kaleesh's head as a trophy. He leapt down to face the Kaleesh " I accept your challenge boy...May you enjoy your rank as a god in your pitiful afterlife its the better option then what our lords will do to you after this betrayal." He waited for the Kaleesh this was a fight of sins and he will be victorious.

 

[Judah Lesan]

Objective: A - Aggressive Negotiations
Location: Theed - Royal Palace - Outer Plaza
Posts: [05/20]
[member="Adekos"] | [member="Thais Kallisto"]

"Thank you, good sir."

Xander nodded and took the arm of the princess with a smile. Naturally she played the part well as they walked though the checkpoint as though they were meant to be there together. Of course the regal training they went through made it easy for them to link arms and pair as though they were an item. Xander could not have done this with a novice.

"It may have been too easy. Though I am certain a scene is the last thing the TU wants right now. The only reason I'm here is to make sure there is no interference with what the Techno Union wants. If you what you want doesn't get in the way of that, then we don't have an issue. It's been a while since I've kept the company of a princess, perhaps you you entertain it further and tell me what you're after. Perhaps I can help further?"

Xander smirked. He was quite the charmer, and this time was no different. It was not often his charms did not get him what he wanted. There was one person who saw through him, and called him on his mask. She drove him nuts, but he also liked not having to hide who he truly was. For now, Xander's curiosity was on the mystery at hand. Who was this princess really, and what was she after.

"I can be quite the ally..."

 

[Tmoxin Temi]

Objective: Call the OS to come get these rebellious Sith off of the battlefield
Location: Theed, Royal Palace
Posts: 7/20

Tmoxin landed The Sovereign Stingray in the Techno Union-specified hangar outside of the Theed Palace. She didn’t plan on leaving her ship if she could help it. All of her amenities were there in the luxury yacht. She was only visiting in case the “noble round-up” started to get out of hand.

But speaking of out of hand… reports from her TU colleagues flooded her comm system that a couple of rogue Sith Lords were fighting for the Naboo people and were interfering with the military operation. Tmoxin needed no proof to do what she did next. It wasn't far-fetched to believe this as the OS were a bloodthirsty, "kill first ask questions later" bunch - typical of them to forget who they were actually fighting for in the grand scheme of things.

She holocalled [member="Sage Bane"], Hand of the Dark Lord. When he picked up, he would see the form of The Blood Monarch appear on his holo unit.

“Lord Bane, you need to do something about these wild Sith roaming the plains of Naboo, directly attacking your allies, The Techno Union. I don’t need to remind you of the large amount of business ties that the TU has with the One Sith. I wouldn’t want to see those relationships jeopardized by what amounts to one or two rebellious dissenters among your ranks.”

A blatantly fake smile crept across her freckled face.

“Would you?”

 

[Kay-Larr]

Location: Great Grass Plains

Objective: Liberate Naboo

Enemies: Techno Union [member="Naga Itesak"] [member="Draco Vereen"] [member="Count Morcus"]

Allies: [member="Darth Mythos"] @stardust @Rex Power Colt [member="Khotaa Abazi"] [member="The Page Master"] Residents of Naboo that won't surrender


4....3....2....1....

No boom. Nothing. Maybe she set the timers wrong? They were supposed to go off in sixty seconds. The legs were supposed to be torn apart and the Mythosaur was supposed to fall over with Naga Itesak on top. But there was nothing. Only the battle around them. Maybe she accidentally set the timers for six minutes or six hours instead of one minute? That would be horrible. Or maybe the detonators were faulty?

https://youtu.be/UozkIRHr_pc

Regardless Kay got to her feet just as volley of missiles and other weapons fired on the Mythosaur from above. It won't take long before they hit. So at least someone was fighting on their side besides the Gungans. Maybe it was the Republic? Who knows? But with the groups involved she doubted it.

Now was not the time to dwell. Now was the time to run! And run she did, hoping that stardust would follow. And then she heard a familiar voice in her mind, traced with the feelings of friendship. But before she could guess on it she suddenly hit a burst of speed. A crazy burst of speed! Her legs seemed to move in a blur, her actions not her own as she moved around and past everyone that was fighting. Normally she'd be alarmed at someone controlling her like that, but there seemed to be no malice in the attempt, so she didn't fight it.

Kay wasn't able to stop until she found herself in the cover of trees by a stream, with the ongoing battle sounding like a distant thunder. She collapsed then, pulling off the helmet of the Mandalorian armour and lay on her back. The goodbye message was heard and she just whispered 'Thank you." However hers was verbally, as opposed to through the Force. Exhausted, she closed her eyes to rest.

 

[Laira Darkhold]

Location: Great Grass Plains
Objective: Duel Mythos
Allies: [member="Count Morcus"] [member="Naga Itesak"]
Enemies: [member="Darth Mythos"] [member="Lady Kay"] [member="stardust"] [member="Rex Power Colt"] [member="Khotaa Abazi"]
[5/20]

I felt the presence of my foe shimmer and fade away, how precious. Concealment and a stealth field generator were a classic combination, one that I used myself many times. He assumed it would be that easy, but unfortunately, I was prepared for these developments. If he had any plans for the future, he should forget them now.

The sonar in my helmet pinged and the echolocation system showed me a faint form running full sprint towards me, I didn’t know what he had in mind, and the system wasn’t perfect, it just let me see his location not all of his arms, but I could see him nonetheless.

When he leaped I side stepped, swinging Taak’Shukur two handed for where I thought he would land, my reflexes supernaturally fast. I drew upon the Force using it to enhance the speed of my movements and therefore the force my mace would impact him with. Being a weapon I had fractured Beskar and Phrik with in the past, a single swipe would be crippling, but I was unforgiving. This Sith was here, betraying a long standing alliance with the Techno Union, he needed to be delivered to Darth Vornskr.

The side step caused me to fall out of reach with the shoto, but not the lightsaber, its blade slashing for my face, I could do little but turn my visor away from it and let it slash at the range extender on the right side of my helmet. The small electronics removed, the range of its sensors and scanners would be halved, but that was of little consequence. The strike heated the metal it slashed and caused it to burn my cheek.

<Fire, if it is fire you like, it is fire you shall have.> The launchers on my shoulder sprayed a pair of white hot flames, magnesium filled sparks for Mythos’s form.

 

[Khotaa Abazi]

Location: The Battlefield
Objective: Halt the Advance of the Mythosaur
Enemies: TU, [member="Naga Itesak"] [member="Count Morcus"] [member="Draco Vereen"]
Allies: [member="Rex Power Colt"] [member="Darth Mythos"] [member="Nomkneer artzhul"] [member="Lady Kay"] [member="stardust"]
3/20

This is getting out of hand. I need to do something, specifically that mythosaur. It will be a huge if it were to be destroyed. The Sith that was on top is now dueling someone, now might be my chance to do something about it. "Gungans! Swarm the enemy and take them down under their beast! Let us fight!" It was barely a dent, the boomas flew at the walking base but it wasn't doing much right now. What weaknesses did it have? besides being slow? And what in the world is that smell?! I love it! It isn't blood, might be this fresh air. No time to waste though. As the gungans with me fought through droids and mandalorian alike, we managed to get tight up against the Mythosaur. No more fire was being reigned down on us, but it was aggressive and we were struggling keeping the assault. I would occasionally glance at the thing, wondering what could I do to get this thing stopped? I'm not skilled enough to take on the entirety of the people inside, so I must look for something else. That was when I spotted it. Or them to be precise. Thermal detonators. On the legs, they were on though?!? I swung my head around, looking for some signal of who did it or if someone wanted them to go off. I couldn't find anyone, so I just did it. using a booma borrowed, I threw a few towards it. Boomas weren't exactly my specialty so I had to throw about 6 or 7.

But then... BOOM!! The leg of the mighty beast shook and swayed, but it was still functional. It did a lot of damage, but the other ones need to go off too. I did my best to throw the boomas accurately and using the force to guide my hands, I struck another. BOOM!! These legs were incredibly strong, but one was down. The last one to be blown up must have had something extra, the sound of the leg completely shattering caused most warriors to stop and look at it. of course, since 3 large explosions were right next to them, who can blame them for being curious?

It was no longer moving forward... For now, the legs were in too bad of shape. It would need major repair in order to get back up and moving forward. While I stood there and watched my work, I felt proud and that Mythos would have high praise of this feat. It was short lived. A mandalorian had come up from behind and when I wasn't paying attention, slashed at my right side. It was a devastating blow. I fell to the ground from the force of the blow and the pain shot through all parts of my being. Before the Mandalorian could attack me, A gungan had come from behind him and gutted him. He saved my life. I was badly wounded and honestly was not certain I could continue to fight. I must find a way to retreat...

 

[Mythos]

(Now you got me with the wwe themes XD)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K_s5PtNiGDQ


Mythos saw the massive Mace weapon and his light sabers made of songsteel were far too light to put up a Resistance, so after the Initial blow from the Dragon, Mythos absorbed the Momentum by pulling his knees to his his chest and let the momentum spin him in a deadly twirl of lightsabers and the bash of the huge mace fling him to a distance where he could asses his initial strike. Like a Flying ball of lights Mythos dropped on his feet to meet the Onslaught of Fire... Fire... Such a Typical Weapon of Mandalorians, Fire the very first thing he was surrounded by when he met [member="Darth Ferus"] in their First Battle... He was not afraid of Fire, or Pain so he took them both surrounding himself in a cocoon of the force barrier Strong enough for it not to burn through his flesh and into the bone... same could not be said for anything else. His upper robe and Armor was burning as he came forward at the Dragon with all his Fury his eyes locked onto his with, fire behind him his body scorched in his entire upper body massively, but he passed through the flames of War... Literally and Figuratively.

The Pain was easy to channel as Mythos Dived Into the Flame Spewing Darkness from his right hand. As His Lightsaber Cut what Path it could so the Fires would not Burn his Face and used the Force to move his body into a powerful Dash, he built up the Pain from being burned alive into his hand creating a Typhoon of Dark Energy. A Technique invented by [member="Lord Sebastian"], called Force Slam. he had only seen it once, but once was enough to comprehend for Mythos. He had only Seen Bladestorm once too, yet it was with Bladestorm that he killed the Beholder...

It was the First Time Mythos Spoke through the Force...<< You Will be a Testament to all others that Come after you, You will bleecd for Every Inch of ground you take>>

Once he arrived before the Wrist of fire, he dashed to the side using his saber and intending to Slam his fist into the Shoulder of the Dragon using the ripple of the Force energy that force slam sent to smash his forearm into dust as well as shut off any Electronic devices that he may have had, Force Slam Created a Ripple through the waves of the Force around whatever it hit impact with that stopped it's momentum and created a shock wave similar to an Ion Grenade, The Beholder took Mythos and slammed him to the Floor when he tried this... because the Beholder never relied on weapons susceptible to EMP. The Force Slam would also leave Mythos open for a counter attack if it did not completely halt the Dragon's momentum, but Mythos was still low enough and with his knees bent so he could probably counter anything with Soresu, Djem So or Shi-Cho... Or so he thought.

Behind him the battle raged and Bombers flew dipping on the Gungan lines as perfectly as they should, the Mythosaur had fallen but that would not turn the Tide of War as it would have at the beginning, The Count Faced Erebos and Mythos Faced [member="Draco Vereen"]. It was at This moment the Gungan Guard Fired a Volley of Booma at the Back lines and started slamming all over their battlefield and blaster fire from both sides ensued over the Bodies of dead Gungans, Mandalorians and the shattered shells of Droids that was the ground they stepped upon, the Tank which Mythos Threw Exploded Yards away giving the battlefield of their duel an extra Immense pressure and reality... that this was War.​

 

[Laira Darkhold]

Location: Great Grass Plains
Objective: Duel Mythos
Allies: [member="Count Morcus"]
Enemies: [member="Darth Mythos"]
[6/20]

The Fire was only the beginning child. Next comes the darkness. Time did not race in combat, but flowed like molasses, every movement could be noticed, every subtlety as the warrior continued to fight forward, struggling to maintain a Force Barrier against the fiery assault. This was a simple, one track method of thinking he had, and it was simplistic. First you take from him his shadows, then his power, then his spine. One by one they would all be mine.

Telekinesis was not something I was particularly skilled at, but pressing the activators on a pair of grenades on my belt was simple work that would have the effect I sought. The first would steal from him his shadows, his shimmering, hardly visible form, the second, his power, the noxious gas of a Force Breaker would force him to go on the defensive or be susceptible to the gases.

The warrior drove forward moving quickly now into the jaws of the Dragon of Mandalore. I let the mace fall into my left hand and pulled the right hand, covered in a simple black glove up, ready to defend myself from him, letting the Force flow through the ancient artifact, empowered by its own might. I readied it, waiting to take the brunt of the assault this man had planned with a strike, there was force behind it, and that could be devastating. The black gloved hand came up to defend against the fist of my opponent, seeking to absorb the shock of the blast and catch this boy by his fist. The shock of the Force rippled through my arm, leaving it numb but still functional for now. If I could catch his fist I could hold him steady, and then I could break him. First rule of close quarters combat, control the movement.

He was crouched and slightly off balance moving forward. My own feet were set and I drew on the Force to empower myself and absorb the shock of his own attack. Soon the EMP and the cloud of noxious gases would envelop us, and there would be one extra thing for him to worry about, and one less thing for me to worry about. The EMP would damage some exterior systems, but very few of the interior systems of the armor I wore. One could only wonder if this Sith had thought to make his Lightsabers resistant to EMP bursts.

Second rule of close quarters combat, set the pace. With a blur the of my force enhanced movements, I brought my left shoulder forward, hoping to catch the man in the chest with a shoulder block to drive the air from his lungs. My armor could defend me from his lightsabers for a moment.

 

[Mythos]

This was the Single most Epic Battle Mythos had ever taken part of, Time Stood Still as the Pride and the Dragon clashed into a mighty battle but what the Dragon saw was about to become very blurred. After the Impact of the Force Slam that Made his Arm Buckle the Dragon Came forward with his shoulder and in it's hand was the massive Mace that Mythos really did not want to deal with.

Mythos was in the fire of combat, he was at his best, and he expected a Ysalamir, He expected to see the Lizard creature next to the Mandalorian Warrior when he entered, Mythos never needed the Force, He had trained himself to be sufficient and deadly without it ever since he set eyes upon @Cha'fanta'natrano in Csilla, ever since he stepped through the halls of the house of Chaf he knew there would come a time where his skill as a warrior would matter more than his skill as a Sith or a Sorcerer... yet.. he was exactly that now, Thank the Force For [member="Sage Bane"]... He was a Damn good Illusionist now, but he was also an Assassin, as such came an Assortment of Toys.

Even though his Lightsabers were not Hindered by EMP because of their Solid Songsteel Encasement. It made them immune to outside interference due to the thick exterior that had an almost magic effect on Pride and Myth only susceptible to Cortosis, he did not use his Sabers now.

Shifting his momentum with the use of his hips and using the momentum of his larger opponent, he used his size and speed to his advantage grabbing Vaders' Fist and twisting it to the Side, pulling out his Hidden Blade from his right Wrist and Smashing it down below his elbow twirling and gashing whatever was inside and putting his arm between his shoulder and Mythos, in an Effort not only to destroy whatever components it had, but to snap his arm in Two With the Alchemic Blade that would slice and tear inside the arm, then he would break from the grip and in a backwards somersault, unclip both his lightsabers and back flip to gain distance before rushing again in a flurry of Juyo Movements to the Head and back to the body, in the form of multiple vertical strikes to the Visor in the form of Blades like a Helicopter, followed by a downwards slice and back to a defensive stance using a spinning back kick then falling to a wide stance.



<<Joy... What Joy it is to war>>, Juyo was about the Joy or warfare the Joy of Blood and Guts and tasting your own blood, or in Mythos' case, Smelling your own burnt flesh. Mythos' robe was destroyed and he no longer had the effect of being semi-invisible, the Fires had consumed what was his Sith Assassin armor and now he fought with no Armor but his Flesh, a Testament to his Pride and Arrogance, he wore No Armor but his Belt, Boots and Battle Leggings.

[member="Draco Vereen"]
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