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

Ashin Varanin

Professional Enabler
BRIDGE OMEGA
@[member="Sargon Vynea"] @[member="Lucien Cordel"] @[member="Jared Ovmar"] @[member="Lucianus Adair"] @[member="Kiyala Demont"] @[member="Iella E`ron"] @[member="Talon Vosra"] @Ane'ira @[member="Arumi Zy"]

Twin blue lightsabres ignited. The Light Side flowed through him.

He was here to kill some Jedi. But his eyes settled on the bald @[member="Arumi Zy"], the Darksider who served the Republic as an attack dog. The traitor Grandmaster strode forward, the Force amplifying his voice.

"DARTH FIDELIS. YOU ARE NOT WELCOME HERE."

One blue lightsabre pointed at the other old one. An invitation. White Current light surrounded Je'gan, making the former Grandmaster impossible not to notice.
 
In between bridges​
The scene was growing thick with allies and enemies alike as word came from the rear the Je'gan was arriving from the rear to fight as well. A former Jedi Grandmaster if his information was correct, it was a small galaxy it seemed. Stepping ahead the Zabrak embraced the living Force allowing the light side to fill him. "You have invaded our world, and I will give you this one chance to retreat and prove your dedication to peace. If you refuse and dedicate yourself to this aggressive expansionism then you must be brought to heal. Quarter shall be given for those who ask, but you may harm this world, nor this Confederacy any longer."

Stepping forward with his fellow Council members the Zabrak nodded to the group of Jedi and drew his blade, it was time for words to end.

@[member="Jared Ovmar"] @[member="Arumi Zy"] @[member="Talon Vosra"] @[member="Ane'irna"] @Kiyala Demont @[member="Iella E`ron"] @[member="Lucien Cordel"]
((Pick a partner we got a four on four here))
 
@[member="Ane'irna"] @[member="Arumi Zy"] @[member="Talon Vosra"] @[member="Kiyala Demont"]


The Padawan Ane'irna force pushed the cloud of dust away, from behind Talon covered with the dark blue blade as the fire rained from the blaster of the woman. Iella turned her white light saber hummed into life. The innate and familiar knot of power surged within her stomach ready to be summon. Iella pushed the force to her limbs, feeling the strength and energy pulsing in every fibre of her body. The rumbling of the white dragon began low in the throat and the thrill of the fight began of form in her body. Her muscles and blade longing for it.

She senses reaching out through the force, every blade of grass, rock and beings in the landscape view in her mind, she could see them all and sense them. The woman her focus for the moment. Iella raised her hand, summon the force. She gathered the rocks and dust around @[member="Kiyala Demont"] .. sending them in a circle wrapping around her .. a vortex formed as the dust and rocks gained speed around her sucking the air out as the speed intensified in a blinding rate.

There would be on fair fight today. Iella moved forward toward the woman, her hand still out stretched to maintain the vortex. Her blade pulsing awaiting to engage.
 
@Je'gan Olra'en @Talon Vosra @Ane'irna @[member="Kiyala Demont"] @Iella E`ron @Lucien Cordel @Je'gan Olra'en


" well, Well, well if it isn't Mr No Smoking In The Temple" he said as he casually took a drag of his cigarette. He flicked it to the side as he reached into his trench coat and drew a saber, igniting it and basking in its red glow. He looked at the former grand master, a sly grin crossing his face " Welcome here? Dear Traitor Lord, you and i are of the same. Sinners against our own, without a true home or cause. We are welcome only where we make ourselves welcome. This world is destined for the Republic, to be brought into the grips of Order. Over your corpse, or from behind your back this world is already ours, you delay the inevitable" he said as he moved forward summoning the force to his call. With lightning speed he bolted towards the man, his saber cutting a swath at his mid section.
 

Talon Vosra

Guest
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@[member="Sargon Vynea"]

Talon batted aside a bolt aimed at his head and pushed the trooper who had used it away. He walked forward drawing on the lightside of the force for fear of returning to darkness. His blade sag as he walked toward the Zabrak and his silver blade. It was Sith work, he knew the like very well. His former masters had made many such things during his time in the empire. The Zabrak was full of power and there was conviction in his words.
Talon drew closer saying nothing and trusting the force to guide him. His single concern the powerful Zabrak while the dark blue blade sung in his hand.
 

Ashin Varanin

Professional Enabler
BRIDGE OMEGA
@[member="Sargon Vynea"] @[member="Lucien Cordel"] @[member="Jared Ovmar"] @[member="Lucianus Adair"] @[member="Kiyala Demont"] @[member="Iella E`ron"] @[member="Talon Vosra"] @[member="Ane'irna"] @[member="Arumi Zy"]


The Soresu master settled his stance. Arumi's lightsabre slammed into Je'gan's low-held blades right above the emitters, with ridiculous force. That force went effectively nowhere, at least not so far as Je'gan was concerned; his powerful Soresu posture transferred that kinetic energy into the bridge beneath his feet. He left his left blade where it was, keeping Arumi's sabre at bay at very close range, and disengaged his right, stepping in. That elbow rose into a face strike even as the right blade dipped toward the outside of Arumi's right wrist.
 
The Admiralty
Codex Judge
What cheek do old men produce when fighting one on one. It was almost something to laugh about, at least it would have been if not for the upcoming fight. With a curt nod he stepped forward towards his opponent. “My friends, today we fight. Not for credits, revenge or bloodlust. No, today we fight for our freedom. The Republic wishes to bring forward another Galactic Empire, but we stand strong against the tides of oppression. They think they can annihilate us, we will show them how wrong they are.” Another step was taken and then finally. “For the Fringe.” he simply said, before revealing his lightsabre and dashing forward towards the twi'lek.


@[member="Ane'irna"]
 
Removing his shield from his back the Zabrak took a balanced combat stance his shield to fore and his sword to his right, with a slight nod the Zabrak acknowledged the Jedi. "Does it not make you wonder that the light has to fight the light? So be it, may the Force be with you. Legion, fall back and give us room, no one fires no matter how this ends, let us conduct ourselves with honor." Standing ready the Zabrak gave him the right to move first as the soldiers moved away forming a large circle around the various combatants.

@[member="Talon Vosra"]
 

Ashin Varanin

Professional Enabler
BRIDGE ZETA
@[member="Daella Apparine"] @[member="Diana Moridena"] @[member="Spencer Jacobs"] @[member="Varanin Zero Four"]

Winterlight rang free of its sheath as Bando Gora-blue eyes surveyed the girls. Then again, Spencer was a girl too, and Ashin had heard of these two in action. Moridena had killed Velok and done well against the Emperor.

"I don't care who you claim to be," she said, loud enough for the two Jedi Masters to hear. With her left foot foward, she settled into a Shii-Cho stance, blade vertical before her, angled forward. "I don't care what you claim to stand for. You invade my territory unprovoked, you leave or you die. I have exactly that much mercy in me. So come at me. You came here to kill my people; kill me instead."
 

Talon Vosra

Guest
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@[member="Sargon Vynea"]

Talon nodded his acknowledgement of the Zabrak's gesture before assuming a Niman stance with body turned and blade up and slightly back.

"The Galaxy is not what it was." Talon said honestly not liking the idea and the truth of his words, "But we each must follow where the Force leads."

Talon circled to the Zabrak's left. His left hand out in front of him his blade back. He stopped and pulled at the Honorable warrior with the force and slashed forward together. It was a testing strike. designed to prob the defenses. Talon hadn't spent so long groping in the darkness to let aggression rule him now.

((Edited for spelling issue. Sorry))
 

Ashin Varanin

Professional Enabler
His wheels slick with the blood of the innocent (he'd rolled through an outlying Fringe position that the Jedi had butchered earlier), MSE-007 searched for something worth killing.
 
The young Padawan listened to the Zabrak's words, her will to fight disappearing. She wanted to bring peace, believing everything would be better if the Republic took this world, yet when she heard the accusation of being an invader, the Padawan felt ashamed. Truly, the Republic and the Jedi had brought war to this planet, as they would to countless of others. No matter how she looked at it, it did not seem right, she could not find anything to persuade herself this aggressive invasion had anything to do with improving the galaxy. No, this would bring so much pain and misery. Innocents would die because of the Jedi. Ane'irna did not want to be a part of it. She had already violated her beliefs by attacking the planet and killing soldiers defending their homes and families. She could finally see it, she was not on the 'good' side here. As such, when her opponent approached her, she turned off her lightsaber, extinguishing the yellow plasma blade. He blue eyes calmly looked at her enemy, yet she did not see him as someone she had to destroy, a villain, she saw another sentient being fighting for freedom. Anger suddenly filled her mind, anger directed towards the Jedi and the Republic. They spoke of peace yet they waged one war after another, hiding behind higher principles and innocents they had to save while stomping on the basics of democracy.

"I will not fight you. I apologize for participating in the attack. I thought I would deliver peace, yet I have brought war. No longer I wish to be a part of this war machine. I will...," Ane'irna said, not knowing what to do. Her soldiers and fellow Jedi still fought in this foolish battle, but she could not muster the strength to help them, nor she had the stomach to wage war disguised as a peacekeeper. "I surrender," muttered the Padawan, throwing the lightsaber hilt on the ground. This was the only honorable option here, her conscience and heart also told her she had done the right thing. Hopefully, they would not be proven wrong.

@[member="Sargon Vynea"] @[member="Jared Ovmar"]
 
The Governor could only nod at the man's words, the Force lead where it did for a reason and it was indeed wise to trust in it's guidance. As the Jedi circled him the Zabrak breathed out, his mind clearing of all thought and his own perception as he closed off his conscious thoughts of the battle and its movements to and fro, the deaths and cries of pain were gone, there was only the Force. Reaching out the Zabrak's senses were sharpened, but he'd learned to let go of his own senses for the Force's guidance.

Allowing the pull the Soresu user simply used the forward motion to pull him closer to the Jedi, his shield turning to met the slice. Pushing the shield out against the swipe the Zabrak brought his sword in with a quick thrust towards his opponent's shoulder, a quick jab meant more to test his opponent's reflexes then in any real hopes of contact.
@[member="Talon Vosra"]

Turning his thoughts to @[member="Ane'irna"] for a quick moment he sent her a short message in her mind, Go, may the Force be with you, always.
 

Saki

Came in like a wrecking maul
@[member="Sargon Vynea"] @[member="Talon Vosra"] @[member="Ane'irna"] @[member="Kiyala Demont"] @[member="Iella E`ron"] @[member="Sochi Ru"] @[member="Jared Ovmar"] @[member="Arumi Zy"] @[member="Je'gan Olra'en"]

Saki let out a breath while she moved with it, the transport bucking around before she was finished gearing up and kissing the Sigil of Hope around her neck before putting it under the shirt. The light of it glowing brightly Moro Dashi robes over her vest and pants. Small plastoid knee pads covering the area with her Ossus robes converted more into a kama for her legs that acted to protect them more from shrapnel, the light armor plates going about her knees and rising up to her armored vest Dalaang robes that were converted with the plates along the sies and back for protection. A smirk coming to her face while the combined weight of it all brought some worthwhile resistance to her bouncing up and down. Then the true armor portions were ready to come as the Sasori Gauntlets ejected the blades for a moment before letting them come back in to rest. The saber resistant metal ready to make an impact in the side of an enemies head. Sasori Boots as the armorweave flap was tightened and a smirk. Securing the Jedi Utility Belt on her waist while letting her energy gather, get set to the center of her chest and pushing it outward.

Her saber going to her thigh as the ship landed and the doors opened. Ignoring the sights and sounds she was off. The thrill of fighting coming over her while the force went into every pore, every fiber of her being. The bones and marrow filled leaving her muscles, lungs and heart racing. Enjoying the moment when the first Fringe trooper got in her way. The punch shattering his helmet as an armored fist became more or less followed into another trooper and another. Three with one punch to warm her up before the forth came in front of her and Saki ran with a burst of speed. The force going into her feet, her legs and that loop closing when she jumped up onto his thigh. His chest and then his shoulder connecting under the jaw to snap his head back while she flew up into the air and the force was enhancing her physically.

The mental stuff was for others, mostly but physical enhancement and pushing her body was hers. So was what Josiah and Darron Wraith taught her, what Iella and her trained with. That inner darkness singing as it was touched, caressed and used to wrap her limbs but not used fully. With each kick she sent as the fringers who were fighting a crescent ripple of force energy formed from her feet while she moved. The raw emotions rippling in distortions down her limbs before releasing at @[member="Sargon Vynea"], @[member="Kiyala Demont"], @[member="Jared Ovmar"] to try and smack them back. Her landing more of an impact as the force enhanced limbs made a small impact crater then fissures briefly in quake. The smirk on her face more then enough to show her amusement at the situation while the force energies rolled off her in waves. She was ready for a fight and this might be the best time to get it.
 
@Selena Halcyon, @Antares Windu, @Daella Apparine, @Diana Moridena, @Syn, @Iella E`ron, @Joshua DragonsFlame, @Kiskla Grayson, @Sochi Ru, @Aika Kawakami, @Saki, @Sarge Potteiger, @Karen Roberts, @Darc Xavier Talus, @Ella Nova, @Yinch, @Marakai Al'Orren, @Phylis Alince, @Je'daii, @Willa Isard, @Equa Dominator, @Jessie Volt, @Tallia Farn, @Talon Vosra, @Quenladose, @Avalore Eden, @Rianna Organa, @Marek S'hadar @[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"]

[Landing behind the main fight near the Main Landing Plateau for Republic]

Among the various ships moving and allocating their positions, a rather fat and big bellied ship landed behind the Fringe defensive formations near the main fight attempting to hold off the main Republic movements from their landing plateau. As the giant door of the over-sized transport, the Fringe soldiers gaped with their mouths open, as a gigantic worm slithered out with its scales shining in the light of the sun. Of course this was no worm beast; this was a sarlacc that had been Sith Alchemied into an enormous slithering siege monster. And inside its jaws, sitting behind the tunnel of teeth, was its master, Val’Ryss Zankarr. Reformed and now ascended past being either light or dark, she much like Ashin, a new entity and even more powerful than before. As the Sarlacc Worm Beast slithered out to reveal its full size, it dwarfed smaller transports and extended for miles. Val’Ryss hissed to her beast from inside him, “Go my pet, dig deep and strike from below.” The Worm beast roared and bashed its frontal body into the earth and dug into the crust deep down, leaving a giant whole for its entrance wound into the earth.

Over near the fight with the main republic forces the ground beneath them began to shake and rumble, after some time of peace and regained a foothold after the Worm Beast had disappeared. Suddenly an eruption, like that of a volcano, exploded from the very ground below their feet. The eruption exploded behind the amassed republic lines that were battling the Fringe forces. Right in the middle of republic force movements a giant worm emerged from the subsiding flows of dust and debris. As the Sarlacc Worm Beast rose up it unleashed a monstrous force roar that cascaded down the battlefield ripping ground and flinging bodies. Then the beast flung itself into the republic forces immediately around him and began to slam them apart by thrashing its body across the ground. Inside Val’Ryss controlled the beast with her darkside taint which still resided in her body. Val’Ryss hissed and unleashed a dark whisper into the ether of the force for the jedi to hear, “Hiss, hiss, hiss...a bloodbath it shall be.”
 
@Sargon Vynea @Lucien Cordel @Jared Ovmar @Lucianus Adair @Kiyala Demont @Iella E`ron @Talon Vosra @Ane'irna @Arumi Zy


Arumi growled as his blow was deflected, this would not be a simple fight it would be a dance of death and skill. where only one of them would come out of it alive or unscathed. The Juyo master would over come the Soretsu master with brute force and attacks, he would drive his blade home until it found the softness of flesh and blood. As the elbow came towards his face the dark master jerked his body back and twisted his locked blade free as he twirled his body back to avoid the saber to the wrist. In a flash of yellow a blade came alive in his left hand.
" Two weapons it is then" he spat as he came back at Je'gan, swinging high at the mans face with his right, his left blade at his gut, his right shifted low away from his face in an arching strike towards his shoulder.
 
@[member="JerrickShado"]

Rianna stopped abruptly looking at the soldier before her , "stalker?" A standing joke between them, "what are you" then she realized. Oh my. Please let him not be the enemy she swallowed hard

He was one of the first people she had met when she came to this galaxy. Was she going to have to protect herself?
 
Zius eyed the Torgruta with a bitter taste in his mouth. This was the moment he had waited for, to strike at a Jedi with no mercy, no hesitation. Now was his time to strike since her lightsaber wasn't operational. He crouched low to the ground and sprang up into the sky, landing on the plateau. His torn and blaster hole-ridden trench coat being blown back by a gust of wind, revealing his full suit of armour with the old Empire insignia presenting itself as a ghost.

Zius decided to disband his helmet for this, he wanted the Jedi to know who he was and what he came to do. His visor split apart to either side of his face to reveal a scowling Dark Jedi, his red cybernetic eye fixed on Sochi with the implication of being ready to kill. He slowly reached inside his coat pocket to pull out his own lightsaber, the curved hilt twirled in his right hand before he pressed the activation, a dark crimson blade igniting into the open air with a screeching hiss. He held it at an angle just behind his forearm as he went in for a charge. Before making contact with the said Torgruta, he'd use a nearby chunk of rock to cast toward her with his TK as he leaped into the sky, attempting to crash down upon her with an overhead slash intended for her head and going down to her gut.

@[member="Sochi Ru"] @Lucianus Adair @Rexus Drath @Iella E`ron @Rasu Gan @Ane'irna
 
Kiyala's form swallowed itself into a tight position as the force shimmered over her form. Perhaps this would have given away her unnatural nature or perhaps the fact that despite being in the male storm of a Jedi's vortex no visible sign of injury was being procured on her body. A laughter could be heard though the voice disguised by her helmet as she continued to laugh as the glass, metal, and other forms debris seeming torn into the armored beings form. In truth, the metals of her suit were stronger than the petty remains scratching her suit but Kiyala was going for more believability than anything. Finally Kiyala seemed to wonder whether or not she should keep this charade up but it was entirely too funny.

And finally it would seem as if her armor's integrity finally broken and a blood chortling scream would be released from her lips as blood would slowly but surely begin to color the vortex of various abrasive or cutting material. Kiyala's form bawled up into the fetal position as an attempt to minimize the overall damage but it was too late for all of that as her body visibly showed signs of weakening until her body visibly went limp.

@Sargon Vynea @Lucien Cordel @Jared Ovmar @Lucianus Adair @Kiyala Demont @Iella E`ron @Talon Vosra @Ane'irna @Arumi Zy
 
"Yeah Stalker." He chuckled and shouldered his weapon. "Glad you didn't force blast me or something. What's a healer doing in a war...don't answer that..damn it...I don't want this Rianna...if you can, I can, turn a head and pretend we never saw each other.." he lowered his head. This was a friend, a person he'd die for. Fighting isn't something he could do with this person. "If needed.." was he okay with this? "Kill me, cause I will not fight you." He said as he took a knee and lowered his head.

This damn war, with its damn factions. They ruined life, everyone was a bad guy now, who had the galaxy's best interest here now? No one it seemed. Everyone was power hungry. @[member="Rianna Organa"]
 

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