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Invasion Battle of O'reen (Invasion Rep vs. Fringe)

Matreya

Well-Known Member
@[member="Karen Roberts"]
The beautiful woman aiding the republic would fins a Guard Shoto flying at her face, mean while Asher charged swiftly in pursuit. As he neared, the Polydroxol dropped to a slide and scissor kicked at her legs in an attempt to drop the master. Next he rolled to his back and drew his second Shoto up into a defensive position. He knew he faced a master, but he would aid his allies to the very end of his days.

Shatterpoint skills kicked in, quickly he began to seek the weakest - and therefore deadliest - points along her body and any armor she wore. His skills were not grand, but he was proficient and if all went well his healing and superior strength would aave him from death this day.
 
((I'm sorry but I have to ask you both to edit your posts. I have not stated I have even released them yet. I said ready the ghouls not release them. Thank you and please edit when you can :) ))
 
Break noticed the fire coming from the Giant droids. Seriously how did they have this battle so well planned? this was Fringe home turf and they had droid after droid ace after ace... but all was not lost... Break would leave his friends for the shadows once again his Sonic blaster at the ready it was time to go... Assist his robot bretheren...

Break retreated to the back lines gathering a few of his cutter droids. and wiring them to EMP grenades... he was going to kamikaze those war droids! their fire would not match the speed of his droids however time was of the essence, but luck was on his side. wiring was something he was good at....really good at. taking a few minutes he wired 10 droids with EMP grenades and sent them on ahead they would attack from behind as Break hurled EMP grenades from alternating positions.

Break searched for cover and hoped he hadnt been spotted
 
((I guess I've got to do a catch up post so uh, bare with me.))

It seemed the HRD had fled, it was good for Antares, he would have time to combat other opponents for a few brief moments.

The Jedi Padawan's spine wouldn't stop warning him. And he slipped and fell with the sudden Force attack had forced him to slip up and fall onto his arse instead of in front of him. He didn't even sense the force sensitive who had done it! He only felt anger from the trooper, @[member="Rolland CZ M1 002"] but he got up anyway, by rolling backwards and onto his heels to look at, @[member="Alen Na'Varro"]. He knew he couldn't beat the Knight, and so he waited for the inevitable attack.

The Jedi Padawan threw his hand out to the Czar who happened to continue firing at him. When the slugs came at him, the force pushed straight out towards the Czar in a means to just halt the slugs. The invisible presence came barrelling straight towards the Czar, halting and just preventing the slugs from going towards Antares.

He thought himself safe while he was turning around, and then there was a slug that dragged deeply across his chest armour, and he felt it draw blood. He hadn't expected it at all, and he opened up his mouth, only for it to close right after.

He urged himself forwards when the Republic War Droids had come over the crest of the hill. The Jedi Knight ((?)) that was Karen Roberts was laying down the smackdown upon the Fringe, and so he let his legs propel him forwards until he reached the crest of the hill. Once he had crossed the crest of the hill unhindered, and was on the other side behind the Republic's reinforcements he rested for what he hoped would be the next...well long time.

He could only hope there was a healer somewhere that would be capable of helping him while more Republic soldiers charged over the hill.
@[member="Break"] @Alen Na'vorr @[member="Karen Roberts"] @[member="Rolland CZ M1 002"] @[member="Ordo"] @[member="Askrut Fey'ra"]
 
Lucien was stood outside the main warzone, He was being dressed, to appear flustered and underdressed would be poor for moral. He could hear the artillery thundering in the distance as his valet tied his tie. Today would be long and sore, but from the blood the fringe would rise a new fringe, who would stand up to the expansion of the republic bear. He looked at his reflection in the mirror he looked composed. It was time to go. He picked his saber and blaster up clipping the at his waist. Lucien walked to the window looking out to the field The republic were landing droids, he would not allow that to happen. He turned back to his Valet "Tell the air forces to bomb the droid Landing sites" @[member="Karen Roberts"]

He stepped from the fortress and onto the field of death. He moved to the place where the fighting was thickest, The site Nearest the grand mistress on the bridge ClusterKark. He watched as the war droids appeared on the hill then began the bombing raid he had ordered. It seemed a Jedi may also get caught up in it from the direction he ran.
@[member="Antares Windu"] @[member="Askrut Fey'ra"]
@stardust @Rolland CZ M1 002
@[member="Alen Na'Varro"] @[member="Lucianus Adair"] @[member="Darth Proeliator"] @[member="Peyton Steele"]
 
Breaks Droids rushed in speed was their main strength and the wardroids could do little to catch them. each one of Breaks Cutter droids running as fast as they could to their designated Droid about 5 droids apart to allow maximum range of each EMP radius. each one of the 10 droids hitting its target headlong form a full on sprint piercing the armor of the wardroids and latching themselves to the vitims the grenades set off remotely by Break hiding under cover from a safe distance. The signal out initiated the EMP sequence starting from the inner droids working outwards. each bomb setting off the electromagnetic pulse disabling the droids from further use and rendering them useless. Break proceded to lob more EMP grenades and Mustard gas bombs at the jedi and her droids. raining gas and electricity like a a misty hail

@[member="Karen Roberts"]
 

Jsc

Disney's Princess
Bridge One, War Droids (p3)
vs:
@[member="Break"] @[member="Asher North"]

Break's EMP grenades were super effective. Increasing Ion penetration, slow effects, and allied cumulative blaster damage by as much as thirty percent. The War Droids would be hard pressed to take any territory now. Though their internal and external metalwork allowed them to endure and prosper against most electric attacks. Break's cunning tactic was sure to buy his allies some time from the colossal enemies. Though it would fail to topple the giants in one fell swoop.

Asher was good. Karen threw up her cannon and let it get carved in half by a Shoto. Gun down. Then she frowned and engaged one of her two lightsabers that she kept on the back of her elven argrinum armor. His leg attack did not have the distance become effective. Not for an opening attack anyway,

"Why hello there good sir? ...Welcome to today's parade. Allow me to be your host. Ta ta."

The veteran launched into a Form V rapid assault flurry with her double bladed lightsaber. The Ultrachrome shield mounted on her upper left shoulder allowed her the use of both hands. She was free to enjoy the acrobat dance that would barrage against Asher's defenses. Effortless and clean. Beautiful like dancing ribbons. Deadly and crushingly powerful with the fires of the Force.

Could the Apprentice summon the strength to turn it around??? ...

___

(edit. haha! @[member="Break"] posted twice against me! That pirate. Lol.)

Ahem. Karen's armor was a Fondorian EVA space-suit that could withstand toxic and gas attacks. He was infinitely clever but she came prepared. Like any good girl scout should.
 

Matreya

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Asher made an attempt at calling his other Shoto back to his hands, but was cut off by the swift assault from the lithe woman. As he moved to block each blow, he did a multitude of actions swiftly. First he activated the second length on the Shoto, now leaving it the average saber length. Next, as he moved, his body slowly shifted like water, but in its wake was a far more toned body then before. Still male, still mid 30's, still average, just now more speed backed his moves.

He had expected sheer strength to be able to best the woman, then she fought back. With his prior form he had been forced to sustain multiple injuries during the exchange, leaving him with gaping gashes along his arms and torso, thus he deduced that to continue as such would not be possible.

Now he held a little over half the strength of the last body, leaving him only moderately stronger physically then the woman. But now he met her pace, attempting to drive her back with vicious multi tasking attacks. One such being a shift in grip, hoping to let the womans saber get caught along the 90 degree intersection along the Phrik Hilt. But that was just one such attack as he sought to keep her on the deffensive, all the while calling out with his mind for the other Shoto.

At first there was no response, then suddenly it launched into movement and began spiraling towards his opponent back..

@[member="Karen Roberts"]
 
As the little warrior made her attack a good amount of the punches connected with Dredge but the small girl was not augmenting her strength or anything. A few punched from a girl who weighed a buck fifteen was not going to hurt the overlord very much. After she had backed off the Vong smiled at her evily as he reached over, two of the Vong warriors came forwards and gifted him both of their amphistaff's if he was going to take on the two of them he would be packing to do so, "You will die here Jedi. It is a shame someone as beautiful as yourself must perish. But you must now know that soon you will be one with the gods and your life of pain will be over." extending his arms both of the snakes curled around. One stiffened into a spear and the other a whip.

"BURN THEM!!" Quickly the fire breathers from the beginning of their fight came down upon them sending forth a torrent of flames towards the two of the Jedi. The younger one could not dream to hold a candle to dredge but if he aided his master he might have a chance. But for now the flames spewed among them consuming everything around them turning the sand and dirt bellow them into glass. They would have to move fast to take out the lumbering beasts before they we're burned to a crisp. "Die filth!" with that the fire breathers stopped blowing and started trying to crush the Jedi with their massive feet.

Running forward with his crew of warriors a food fifteen Vong including Dredge himself charged forward, there was no come at me one if a time crap. The Vong swarmed them and began to stab and thrust. Dredge reared his arm back to snap the whip at the little greet midget. Taking his right arm he jabbed it at Rasu towards her heart and chest a few time while the other Vong consumed them ganging up and trying to take the Jedi down. @[member="Rasu Gan"]
 
@[member="Antares Windu"] @[member="Talon Vosra"] @[member="Selena Halcyon"]


The armoured Iella E`ron was dealing with soldiers of the enemy behind the lines, a small group that had moved into position to flank. With a unit of Republic Troopers, Iella advanced and took out the threat. She turned her attention back to the main front line, Plateau One where the Grand Master is now fighting and possibly in need of assistance. She raised her arm to give the signal for the Troopers to move out toward the plateau, when her eyes located @[member="Talon Vosra"], fighting the enemy with force skills, that would only sustain him for so long, and she needed to get to him fast.

With her saber still igniated she ran toward Talon. "Talon! catch!", she took her second blade from her hip and threw it using the force, in his direction. Her second blade with a white metallic hilt contained a solari crystal with a dark blue blade.

Finally she came up beside him, her saber moving rapidly to deflect bolts. "What is the situation?", she asked as she looked for the Grand Master.
 

Jsc

Disney's Princess
Bridge One, Asher's Counterattack
vs: @[member="Asher North"]

He was good, and truly physically stronger. She would indeed give ground to compensate. But a Jedi Master knows only the realm of the ethereal Force. Karen took his fury and replied in kind. Never faltering. Her experience was firm and her will was unstoppable. This Force Adept she faced was brave, but would fall. It was only a matter of time.

With feminine grace, she shifted her body and took a knee. Smiling. Her timing impeccable. The shoto dug into her ballistic shield as it twisted and then bounced off with a shudder. She never even missed a beat,

"Clever dear warrior. I applaud your courage. Now face the might that is my faith."

With a fleck of her wrist she unleashed a Repulse Wave with the mightiest gale. Though her opposition was mounting now? Would she pursue Asher to a terrible climax?

...Or could her blade-dancing meditation only handle so much?
 
Break noted he had done his part to slow the Blue haired crazy womans onslaught but he was getting a signal from Dredges forces that the Jedi woman was on the run, Break was getting tired of walking everywhere but had little room to gripe he was happy to be able to fight and that gave him the will to push foreward and meet up with his master.

@[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"]
 

The Wrathful One

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The third bomber wing was in motion, The Wraithful One more then pleased to be dropping bombs on the Republic's head. While many members of the Fringe were enraged by the invasion and warmongering of the Republic, she was all for it, such an opportunity for violence and death. She was less then pleased at her current orders though as she was wasting good bombs on droids, but with any luck she'd crack the foundation on the bridge and bring it down to and the Republic on it to the long fall.

Flying low and tight the wing of bombers moved through the atmosphere their incoming engines screaming before their arrival, no doubt any Jedi on the bridge would be out of the heavy bombs range, but the larger droids were in for quite the splash. The markers for the attack went wild with EMP energy but the massive droids were no doubt hardened against the attacks, and just as they came in range the AA fire came in.

Keeping low and fast as they hit the target they'd lost two bombers from AA but being so close to the deck the enemy hadn't had enough time to react with fighters. As the wing passed over they dropped their payloads into the center of the heavy war droids, and yet even as the sound of explosions lit up behind her they began in front of her, as Republic fighters arrived. Cursing low in her throat the Empress brought her bomber away from the front as the bombers behind her started to go down falling into the trench below.

The scene was hopeless though for the Rakata, and with a few button pushes she sent the bomber to head towards enemy lines before pulling a level to eject the pilot capsule. Seems she'd be on the battlefield after all.

@[member="Karen Roberts"] @[member="Lucien Cordel"] @[member="Break"]
 
Rolland was pushed back by the force blast and was sent for a small tumble before he caught himself and skidded along on his knee. It was time to finish him, he was shot and bleeding and unlike him. He didn't have a blood augmentation to stop the bleeding. Moving forward Rolland picked up his rifle and aimed it at the Jedi. Aiming down the sight he took another ten shots at the man before he ran out of ammo, but this time he wasn't going to wait for the kid to fight for his pathetic life. But he ran from Rolland. Rolland had been shot and stabbed before and this wasn't the first time someone ran from him. "Bring me the Kracken." throwing down a smoke grenade a nearby he signaled to see if he could get some help.

Within a few minutes a ship dropped a package off in a large silver crate. Opening it he recieved a mini gun slug thrower capable of punching through the armor of those droids he just needed to set it up. Opening the case Rolland popped the tripod down before setting the mini gun turret on top of it. Loading the excess ammo into the crate he began going to work. Cocking the gun he held the trigger as the motor span up.

After a few seconds it began to sing the song of one thousand eight hundred rounder minute right towards the incoming war droids and the fleeing Antares. This weapon system would do work and he could certainly take down a few trashy NPC robots. @[member="Antares Windu"] @[member="Karen Roberts"]
 

Matreya

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@[member="Selena Halcyon"] (the armor and alchemical swords are both in my sig, the rest are in my profile)

Penumbra slid to halt before the beautiful Grand Master, "Selena, you may not know whom i am, but i know you. And for bringing this battle to planets under the protection of the Fringe, i cannot allow you to simply walk away." The words were spoken soft, yet coldly all the while his physical form slowly appeared from mist like shadows, "Arm yourself. Prepare for battle with the Supreme Lord of Val'halla."

The words loosed from his lips at the same time as his right leg kicked backwards and up, knocking Storm from its sheath and high into the air. Reaching into the air, he caught the blade as it began its descent. Clad in his Ninjarmor, with both his Alchemical Blades attached to his back, Lotus Fang and Rose Whip both against his left hip, with Golden Claw adorning the opposite, he was a walking armory. Talented with each of the weapons on him, in ways far beyond those he had with ranged, it was a simple decision what to bring.
 
Break rushed to the smoke knowing its purpose. blasting down the worthless Wardroids like they were nothing his plasma gun did more damage than the EMP did anyway melting the armor and frying their systems. the NPC battalion did little to hinder the droids progress from his objective of covering @[member="Rolland CZ M1 002"]
 

Talon Vosra

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@[member="Iella E`ron"]

Talon spun on a heel to bring a back round house against a fringe troopers head and with the same motion set his foot and sent the other to crack against another.

The force was strong in him but he could only last for so long. The temple garden still sat strongly in the back of his mind as he heard his name called.
He saw the Master and he saw the saber hilt leave her hand as she yelled catch. He jumped and cartwheeled in the air as he called the saber to his hand.
The snap-hiss was nearly drowned by the sound of the battle as the dark blie blade sprung to life in his hands.

He landed near the Master and nodded hia thanks not taking the time to show his true appreciation.

"Rasu Gan and Knight Ru are battling near the plateau just over their. He pointed left. Padawn Windu just went behind the hill to regroup and fringe air support is causing havoc further in toward the Fringe lines." He yeld surprised he even had a clue.

The blade sung in his hands as he now batted away blaster bolts as well as any Jedi. He had a lightsaber now...things just became serious

;) @[member="Break"] @[member="Asher North"] @
 

Hood

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Bridge: YOLO

Leaning against the support pillars for one of the bridges, was a slight man clad in an armorweave hood, with a compact bow tied neatly against his hip with the quiver on the opposite. Many found his archery style ludicrous and to far from the norm to be acceptable, but without the extra reach the marksman could notch an arrow much quicker. Reaching down slowly, the young man gripped the bow by its handle.

With a soft tug the string loosed from his pants, and another snapped the bow properly into place. Pausing to scratch the tip of his nose, the Force Sniper yawned then sighed. Followed by what could only be described as a blur, until suddenly an arrow was nocked then loosed, which was near instantly followed by another.

Each shot signaled a step forward as well as the death of another. Notching an Explosive Head, he loosed it to down the bridge. So far the elder sniper was maintaining his ground, nearing the arrows he had used to drop others, he made sure to grab them so that he could refill his quiver as he went.
 
Ane'irna hated this. All the training in the Jedi Temple could not have prepared her for a battle this big, with so many people dying on all sides. The girl could feel death in the Force, something she had never felt before. Anxiety threatened to take over her body as she violently shook upon seeing a Republic soldier in front of her falling to the ground, never to get up again. She always imagined war to be somewhat...calmer, not a huge meat grinder. So many young lives lost, and for what? Forcing herself to turn her gaze from the dead soldier, the girl repeated the Jedi Code in her mind. This usually helped her to calm down, though with the chaos happening all over the place, she found it hard to focus. Taking deep breaths and closing her eyes, she attempted to purge her fears and negative emotions once again, just like Master Ru taught her. She remembered meditating in the forest on Tython and imagined herself being there, peace filling her mind. One final exhale and the teenage Padawan opened her eyes, determined not to lose her mind in this slaughter. The soldiers around her depended on her, trusted the girl much younger and inexperienced to guide them to victory. Her Jedi apparel looked out of place, and she knew she was putting her fellow Republic soldiers into unnecessary danger because of it. The heavy armor would have greatly limited her flexibility though, meaning she had to take the risk.

Seeing @[member="Iella E`ron"] move, Ane'irna decided to follow the Jedi Master and offer any help she could. Remaining stationary for the rest of the battle wouldn't help anyone anyway, so the girl rose and nodded at her men, then launched herself into the battlefield. Running first with the group of soldiers following her, she attempted to deflect all blaster bolts flying in their direction, though ultimately she found it hard to protect just her own body. Her Shii-Cho deflected several shots and sent them in all directions, though none of them hit their owners. It did not matter, the young Padawan continued advancing towards the enemy soldiers shooting at them. The Force alarmed her of one of her soldiers getting killed somewhere behind, giving her determination to save the rest of her men. Getting closer to the attackers, Ane'irna ducked and rolled towards the first man, swinging her lightsaber horizontally and performing Sai tok on him. She hated to do this, but she had to save her soldiers and form zero was out of option. The second soldier did not have time to react as she stabbed him to his throat and went to fight more enemies that switched to melee in hopes of killing the Padawan. Once all of them lied either dead or disarmed, the Padawan continued in her way towards her fellow Jedi. Many lives had been claimed by her hand today, but she did not want to think about it now.

"Master E`ron! Padawan Ane'irna reporting." She said as she finally reached the Jedi Master, her soldiers providing covering fire. The green skinned Twi'lek was confused, this was her first battle, and she needed some directions.
 

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