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Call of the Wild Hunt PPV

[member="Aedan Miles"]
[member="Nulgath Zardai"]

Romeo's emotions became a black spiral of hate, and rage as the black smoke changed red. It began to enter his body visibly now as he consumed the darkness all around, devouring it's power to make it his.

"Move Aedan."

Romeo spoke once more in the coms.

The Dark Jedi released the temple, and focused towards the skies where air molecules started to vibrate at intense speeds, exploding overhead only to ignite into large balls of fire. He was making it rain fire, hot fire. The rain of fire would come washing over the three

[member="Teresa Shan"]
 
Damn! The epicanthix exclaimed in his mind as a rock came into his odd view. Lightning lashed out at the single piece of ruins and rubble anhilating it from existance. If only Nulgath could of caught the second rock as well. Swept from his feet Nulgath gasped as he suddenly went air born preforming a full on side flip. Landing on his stomach he growled and nashed his teeth some. Slamming his hands in the dirt he released a strong Force repulse.

Slowly rising to a knee Nulgath attempted to catch his breath some. But little could be done there. It seemed it was now raining fire. Dashing to the left Nulgath attempted to flee.

[member="Aedan Miles"]
[member="Romeo Sin"]
 
Aedan stumbled backward hearing the words of Romeo the young man snarled darkly and leapt backward calling out. "OI HE HAS THE MASK ROMEO HOLD ON!" Landing Aedan gathered the force into himself as he used both Force Speed and Force Body at the same time and launched himself forward at a dead sprint towards the man as he was getting up. Turning off his lightsabers Aedan threw himself at the man grasping at his robe and pivoting his body as he hauled the man over his hip in an attempted hip toss to knock the breath from him.

[member="Nulgath Zardai"] [member="Romeo Sin"]
 
As all hell broke loose over the course of the next 30 seconds, it wasn't much of a surprise that nobody noticed the camouflaged assassin who was at the top of the pyramid. The mask was literally almost in his grasp just as [member="Teresa Shan"] snatched it with the Force. Ajihad frowned, things were about to get ugly. Pressing a button on his wrist, he'd get ready for the fight to come.​
That's when the chit hit the fan. Some old guy who looked like the freeze-dried version of Bob Barker appeared of literally nowhere and grabbed the mask right off of Teresa's face. Ouch, that was quite the denial right there. No sooner than half a second later the congregation turned on Uncle Sam as [member="Aedan Miles"] began to beat the crap out of him.​
All this time Ajihad rode a piece of rubble down to the base of the pyramid, active camo still engaged and force presence still virtually undetectable. Nobody noticed him, probably between his stealthy ways and the fact that there was currently fire raining down from the heavens above courtesy of [member="Romeo Sin"]. Little did they know Ajihad was about to make the situation a LOT more chaotic. [member="Miss Blonde"] would certainly have her show.​
Aedan's clones would suddenly seize up, and they would turn on one another in a flash like a pack of wild dogs. They'd open fire on their friends and allies with zero discrimination, their minds totally gone. A green mist would also rise up from the ground, and the dead would literally begin to rise. Zombies were clawing their way out of their graves, grabbing at the ankles of all present. Chaos, indeed.​
That when the assassin made his move for the mask. He would use Force Speed to an extreme level, making time essentially slow around him. He was right next to Aedan as he was hip-tossing Betty White, which all appeared to be going at a snail's pace for the assassin. He would disengage his camouflage before doing what he would do next, though he acted so fast his camo only partially turned off by the time the deed was done. Quick as lighting, Ajihad would reach forward with his gloved hand and snatch the mask right out of the walking corpse's robes. Literally as soon as the mask was in his hand, Ajihad wouldn't wait for them to react. He would Phantom Stride the hell out of there.​
The assassin would disappear in the blink of an eye. No, he didn't turn invisible, he didn't try to hide himself, he was literally gone. If anyone happened to be looking in that certain direction, they would see him teleport out of thin air and onto the back of [member="Sid"]'s bike. Yeah, they forgot the sloth. He would stash the mask inside his bag, pulling out a large stack of credits that he handed to the furry fiend. "Get me out of here. Now." He'd use the force to whip the bike around while flooring the accelerator from his precarious position. He wiped his brow, that little trick had drained him quite a bit. He would down a Dathomiri potion that'd partially replenish him, though he was still tired.​
[member="Nulgath Zardai"]​
 
Aedans violet eyes flashed as he felt the movements of someone near him having Mastered Force Speed he poured more of his power into it matching easily the speed of the fool who attempted to out do him at his own game. Reached out he grabbed at the man's wrist as it darted towards the old man's robes. Smirking Aedan shock his head clicking his tongue quietly as Force Body enhanced his strength and he tightened his grip on the mans wrist. "It is rude to step in on someone elses fight you know. Why don't you go sit elsewhere like a good little Sith and leave this to the adults." Aedan's golden eyes stared calmly at the man as his anger suddenly exploded outward from him another power activating within him as he allowed Dark Rage to fuel him. As he swung his arm away from him attempting to throw the man away his strength increased substantially as he smirked. "ROMEO take care of this old fool I am dealing with the new one."

[member="Lord Ajihad"] [member="Nulgath Zardai"] [member="Romeo Sin"]
 
Ajihad was proficient at a good many things, one of them being battle precognition. He sensed Aedan's movement to impede him reaching the mask before he even did so, compelling him to respond with a bit of force slow. He would negate Aedan's use of speed, making him move much slower than Ajihad. He would allow the force input he was putting into the ability to remain variable, so if Aedan tried to go faster Ajihad could negate it just as fast.​
Just then, a zombie would leap at Aedan's back. No doubt if this was a normal sentient creature, the man could simply ignore the attack and continue on with the much faster Ajihad. However, single scratch from the creature's tooth would turn Miles into the walking dead as well. Perhaps it might be wise to counter it...​
As the space pirate was temporarily impeded by the zombie/slow combo, the assassin would flash to grab the mask once again and teleport to the speeder bike. Maybe this time some emo Dark Jedi wouldn't grab him by the karking wrist...​
[member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Nulgath Zardai"] [member="Romeo Sin"]​
 
Aedan shock his head and reached out with the force the zombie on his back scrabbling at his beskar'gam unable to find any skin to scratch as Aedan gripped at the Sith before him with the force using it as an anchor to keep him from moving away from him as he drew his shoto igniting the gleaming violet blade calmly. As he held it before him he reached back grabbing at the zombie by the back of its neck and flipping it over his shoulder so its body came into contact with the violet blade of his lightsaber being cut in two by the gleaming blade. Staring directly into the eyes of the man Aedan reached out with battlemind to his clones once more pushing them under his control so they would regain their senses. They were in armor that he had bought for them wielding weapons he had bought for them. They were his men and almost fanatically loyal to their Master with a howl of anger they threw themselves on the zombies drawing their Omnibreakers and slashing haphazardly around. Meanwhile Aedan's golden eyes stared at the man calmly the anger in them barely held in check as he said in an overly calm voice. "The Mask is my prize if you don't want me to cut you down where you stand you fool leave now."

[member="Lord Ajihad"]
 
[member="Aedan Miles"]
[member="Lord Ajihad"]
[member="Nulgath Zardai"]

Drakon Dropships began to drop out of the atmosphere, clearing out the zombies for Aedan. "I am giving you back up Aedan." They are coming to rid you of those...undead sith . " Romeo watched the Drakons bombard the undead, some starfighters even came in to give Ajihad a taste of their cannons. Laughter erupted from the Vahla's mouth as his twisted thinking becaming poison.
 
Blackened Valkyrie — The 14th Wife
[member="Nulgath Zardai"] Ξ [member="Aedan Miles"] Ξ [member="Romeo Sin"]

The fast motion snatch certainly hurt her head. She was furious at the fact some insubordinate just touched the mask. Her saber would rapidly ignight to block the lightning. AAlthough the attack was short lived as a series of rocks and then fire unleashed. Although she'd wouldn't give up. She launched at him with speed but [member="Aedan Miles"] would get there first to fling him about. Then a new party member showed up. [member="Lord Ajihad"] had managed to snag the mask. But she had a plan. ([member="Aedan Miles"]) "throw me. Use the force to throw me now" she said with anger and lots of seriousness in her voice. She broke out into a run towards the person who had the mask and leaped ready to be pushed towards them.

(Ooc: if I've missed anything please tell me. As for if I'm involved in your post as in attacks tag me just before it. Helps me track when I post if that is okay.

Ps: Romeo why black you killing my tablet and phone having to turn brightness up to read what you say.)
 
Ajihad had the opening he needed. The mask was in his hand, and the zombie had done its duty in distracting [member="Aedan Miles"]. The Dark Jedi attempted to grab him with the force, but such an attempt was crippled by a little telekinesis of his own. Aedan was the only one close to him, and he had at least a moment to act in the gap after the pirate's failed attack.​
This time, with enough time to successfully execute the move, Ajihad would actually teleport to where he had originally intended. At least a couple hundred meters away was [member="Sid"]'s motorcycle. He would hop on the back of it, using the force to steer it away from the fray of the battle. He slipped the mask into his bag, just when the cavalry arrived.​
The button he had pressed on his wrist a bit ago would play its part. A swarm of Revelation-Class gunships would come out of the sky, gunning down the outgunned dropships [member="Romeo Sin"] had called in with deceptive ease. Even then, the Sith Lord's own ship would swoop down right up near him. His getaway vehicle had arrived.​
[member="Teresa Shan"] [member="Nulgath Zardai"]​
 
Aedan snarled as he saw the ship swoop down smirking he hit a button calmly. His comlink activating as he called out swiftly. "Dragoon's Folly fire on ship that just broke atmosphere. Fire for effect destroy that ship NOW!" Overhead in orbit the Dragoon's Folly a Scintel-class cruiser turned its weapons to bare on the ship that had appeared above the ground and started to fire at it suddenly blasting away with its weapons haphazardly as they aimed to disable. As it fired half of its assault craft launched and dove towards the planet their targeting system's coming up and locking on the ship preparing to launch proton torpedoes.

[member="Lord Ajihad"]
 
Fire rained from the sky, Zombies grasped at the heel, an unknown assassin had sucessfully stole the mask from Nulgaths possession & so on so on. It was funny to watch the hate want of a single mask eat at everyone here. This included Nulgath himself after all he had placed himself on Malachor V to steal the mask himself. After blasting the undead by him away with a force wave the Epicanthix paused and looked around. Ships were now coming to the planet to assist in the chase for this Relic of old.

" Balthazar, I think its time we demonstrated our combined powers." he said aloud to what seemed to be himself. The winds stirred in a unatural way as a faint blue ghostly figure walked from behind Nulgaths being. A Middle aged Sith spirit wearing very old Sith attire. This was Balthazar.

" Is it now? Look at yourself and consider what could be the resualts of such actions. You are not exactly prepared for such actions and if you thinking what I am then this might be the end of both of us." The aged spirit responded with a sinister smirk.

There was planning and now there was Action. Nulgath gave no respond to his unwilling spirit partner in words but instead answered through his determined silence. Malachor V was flooded with Darkside power and all that energy/power would benefit the Sith Lord more than ever. Actively channeling Consume Essence on the planet Nulgath began to feed more and more filling himself with all the power he could. His icy blue eyes changed to a glowing purple, a sign he was being assisted by another source as well.

Something big was about to happen and all would feel the effects, For now though all the Epicanthix could do was Channel and siphon.

OOC: Prepare...

[member="Aedan Miles"]
[member="Lord Ajihad"]
[member="Teresa Shan"]
[member="Romeo Sin"]
 
[member="Nulgath Zardai"]
[member="Aedan Miles"]
[member="Lord Ajihad"]
[member="Teresa Shan"]

The force picked at Romeo's mind, a warning to him that those gunships were not the real danger. "Remove yourselves from this planet!" Romeo ordered the Drakons to take the new heat away from the planet surface. Meanwhile, back on the surface of the planet, Romeo could feel the disturbance, something truly evil. It was not like the Sith of the empire, and One. More like the ones of old, back before any of this was even a thought. The Dark Jedi left the fire alone, and watched as Nulgath drew in the darkness as well. It was finally time someone used their darkest thoughts here.

Still, this was not something Romeo wanted to see how it would end. Quickly, with the force, the pumped up darksider rushed with Force Speed towards the man. "Stop!" He roared out in anger, his legs taking him quickly at the old, dead looking man. The man was talking to himself, as if he could hear someone, much like he could hear Vahl's voice sometimes, speaking of the devil..

STOP! YOU MUST LEAVE THAT DARK PLACE!
 
He continued forward as the darkness of the planet grew exponentially bleaker.

Malachor was not a cold world by nature, but it was wreathed in storms. Red lightning streaked the skies overhead as some vain creature gorged itself below, but Alkor was not amused. Many times he had seen such profane rituals, even stood in close proximity as they were performed. He saw bodies felled for pointless purposes, and blood pooled at his feet for fleeting frivolities. Many Jen'jidai did subscribe to the mysticism of the Sith cult. Those of them who did took their dispassion toward life to extremes for momentary gain. Alkor had always seen this as worthy of condemnation. It put them on the level with a lesser, primitive and base sort of Force Adept.

Sith were even less judicious with such ancient knowledge.

Alkor knew instantly that this draw was done with no reservation, because it was fast, deep, and screwloose. The Sith using it took no precautions for the safety of any one or any thing around him. His target may as well have been everyone on the planet surface. Centaris would not abide that sort of egregious recklessness. Especially not at his own expense.

I don't think so.

Alkor burst into motion, at first normal in speed and within seconds propelled forward at an inhuman velocity. It was the sort of speed only a Master of Speed could invoke. He hurtled toward the source of power, and he knew instantly when he saw the monstrous creature that it was his prey. The lightsaber bit down toward his victim from above, an attempt to bisect the concentrating Sith down the middle.

[member="Nulgath Zardai"]
 
Blackened Valkyrie — The 14th Wife
[member="Romeo Sin"] Ξ [member="Aedan Miles"]

[member="Nulgath Zardai"] Ξ [member="Lord Ajihad"]

As Teresa propelled towards the bike her body would spiral much like a bullet that ricocheted of the contrasting rubble. She wasn't going to let this go. Not any time soon. Her hand became in reaching distance of the bag. Pulling her self towards the two closer her feet would balance on the back as she quickly lifted out the mask. Before she leaped off the saber would ignight it's violet blade and she'd swing it at the back.

Ooc: had to snip *crys*
 
Large amounts of power could be felt surging by Nulgaths being. In the distance he could hear a man shout at the top of his lung to stop the channeling as if [member="Romeo Sin"] knew what was going to happen, Interesting but words were not enough. Suddenly another attacker showed up and his actions forced Nulgath to stop his channeling all together. For now the majority of people were spared but this [member="Alkor Centaris"] would not be.

The epicanthix mind felt odd as a third party attempted drain knowledge. He felt fuzzy but his mind was not his own.
" Balthazar.." he said lowly and suddenly snapped out of it within a incredible time. With the Spirit aiding him that could ended badly. Now it was time to deal with the man directly. Extending his hands Nulgaths eye shined purple once more. Gripping [member="Alkor Centaris"] with the force Nulgath slammed his opponent toward the ground away from himself to keep some range.

" Who are you?" he asked tilting his head. The mask was getting away but this had to be taken care of.

[member="Aedan Miles"]
[member="Lord Ajihad"]
 
Alkor sneered as his body stopped short of severely burning the Sith. Still saturated in the Force, he ramped the energy outward in response to the telekinetic grip and let the two colliding concentrations of energy wage war. His brow knit in concentration and while he slowly descended to the dirt, a sigh of disdain rippling through the Force as the darkness failed to send him flying.

He glared at the Sith who managed to stay his hand, and centered himself in the mounting fury that consumed Malachor V. Then, his enemy asked who he was.

Sith had a way of speaking that sought to disarm, or to confuse. Alkor would not give the arsonist fuel for his flames. "If you're going to run, do it now."

He had fought many Sith who stalled for time, or tried to strike deals for their lives. It mattered little when they were killed to Alkor. The time of death hardly changed the final outcome. His lightsaber burned bloody red and illuminated his pale features with a malevolent glow as he stood and finished overpowering the last vestiges of probing Force energy.

Lightsaber duelists of the highest quality were trained to weave the Force defensively in order to stave off attempts at disarming them. Anything like a grip was quick to be sensed, and dealt with. It had been that way among Sith since before the Brotherhood of Darkness, four thousand years before the Battle of Yavin IV. Jen'jidai of the Dark Jedi Order saw training as imperative, and so, Alkor had learned it through his time there.

It was significantly useful in dealing with these telekines, so obsessed with throwing people around.

[member="Nulgath Zardai"]
 
Nulgath was not too sure what exactly happened but all he knew was his grip in the force was somehow countered in some way. Both [member="Alkor Centaris"] and Nulgath were now saturated with Darkside energy due to Malachor being well... Malachor but then the man said something interesting.

Alkor Centaris said:
"If you're going to run, do it now."

Was his opponent really giving a chance to escape? For a moment the pale Epicanthix looked around as if confused but his mind quickly found a decision. To his right he could see [member="Aedan Miles"] perusing a speeder bike getting away. He did not fully understand why but the why no longer mattered. " Very well.." He said aloud briefly eyeing [member="Alkor Centaris"] and [member="Romeo Sin"]. Retreating back into a Fissure of large rocks Nulgath began to laugh as lightning crackled and the wilds picked up. His figure could no longer be seen but by those around him due the the angle. Soon the flashing light of lightning and winds died down. All was normal for the rocks.

In the far distance atop a high Cliff the Sith Lord looked down at [member="Lord Ajihad"] and some of the Gunships that had now come onto the scene. Atop the Cliff side Nulgath once again began to channel Darkside energy once more. Blood dripped from his nose in a steady stream, little damagae was taken on his part but using heavy darkside abilities always had side effects. This time his plans would not be interrupted with ease like before, his location ensured that for now.

" You made a mistake..." he muttered glancing from the distance to his last attacker.
 
The sloth was starting to be uncooperative, trying to sluggishly slap the Sith Lord with his furry claw. Ajihad wasn't too happy with this, and would instead kick Sid off entirely. While it worked, perhaps it had worked a little too well. The furry animal farted as he was kicked off the bike, which actually built up enough force to rip through the bottom of his space suit. A strange brown fluid burst forth as is from a shotgun, splattering the ground with its nastiness. Ajihad crinkled his nose. Sloths were foul.​

Just so you guys know Sid's writer gave me permission to do this via PM, just as long as I provided some comedic relief with it :)

He would get an alert on his wrist device from the command ship. He frowned, an enemy ship was beginning to fire and send ships down. He would raise the device to his mouth, speaking, "Scatter all ships, now. Warhammer, you are cleared to engage." All ships including his fighter would suddenly scramble and shift position, so any lasers from above would hopefully miss. The Infiltrator went into stealth mode, stopping the missiles from locking on. A couple ships were shot down, but casualties were at a minimal. His cruiser would begin to fire on that of Aedan. He wasn't really trying to shoot it down as much as he just wanted to buy time.​

Next, there was the issue of [member="Teresa Shan"]. She was little ways back, but quickly gaining ground. She was jumping off chunks of destroyed pyramid ninja-style, obviously coming for him. He'd have to stop her.​

The assassin stuck up a single hand and pointed it towards the girl. As her foot touched one piece of rubble, things would get bad for her.​

The speeding apprentice would suddenly slow down to her normal speed as the assassin would curse her with Force Slow. He used it on her as he had Aedan, negating the effects of her force speed. Now she was a girl trying to chase a starship. Ajihad liked his chances. Of course, he'd release her from this spell after he left the atmosphere,, just enough time for him to escape.​

His ship would uncloak, the R2 unit chirping at him happily. He would leap up into the air as the cockpit opened, landing right in the seat. The cockpit closed, and he took manual control of the ship. His gunships would flock around him, dutifully battling [member="Aedan Miles"]'s forces. He himself would cloak the vehicle, peeling off from the rest. He was making a break for it.​

[member="Romeo Sin"] [member="Nulgath Zardai"]​
 
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=u9Dg-g7t2l4​


" Its ready..." Balthazar said lowly as he appeared by Nulgaths side. The ghostly figure laid a hand on his robed shoulder. Nulgaths smile slowly began to grow as he watched the ships enter the atmosphere and attempt to leave, No one was going anywhere. Directing all the consumed energy to the sky Nulgath forced his will apon Malachor V very skies. Sinister energies twisted and mixed about shoots lightning all over. He was controlling the weather but he refused to stop just their he wanted to display his power in full. The winds picked up violently following the swirl like motion the epicanthix was doing.

" Give it more! Your holding back." Balthazar exclaimed eyeing Nulgaths bloody face. A stray bolt of lightning struck couple meters from the epicanthix person, but he did not stirr or move. He was determined to pull this off.

" Not anymore... Arrgh!" He groaned some pushing throw out more power into the weather storm he was forming in the sky. [member="Romeo Sin"] was right too fear and [member="Alkor Centaris"] was a fool to let the Sith Lord escape. Soon the swirling motion controlling the clouds could not be guided, the winds speed out of control in the eye of the storm, The large chunks of the ruined temple as well as the probes streaming the event on Malachor V began to swirl in the air slowly picking up speeds. The storm was massive. Gunships called in if not already stuck in the storm were getting torn apart piece by piece and though [member="Lord Ajihad"]'s ship could no longer be seen due to cloaking he knew the ship was having trouble for the time being.

" You will suffer. YOU WILL ALL SUFFER!" He shouted at the top of his lungs now pumping dangerous amounts of energy into his Storm. Buckling to a knee a pain began to come over Nulgaths body. A pain unlike anything he felt it surged through his body, His skin began to shrivel and sink in rapidly. Fear came to his eyes realizing he could not stop or force himself to stop the storm. Looking up at the storm with a squint the Sith lord could not believe it he refused to. The Fabric of reality was shifting twirling about. This was too much.

Regret entered his mind and very soul like a flood. Vile screams could be heard from the cliff side. His body mass was almost gone. Arrogance was the true threat always was. You see Nulgath never believed the stories about Force Storm despite his deep reads from the Temple of Pain. It was in this moment... his last moment Nulgath understood the dangers of Force Storm. Falling the ground the now thin man gasped for breath but could get none. Like a hand the strong wind of the storm swatted the shriveled Sith Lord into the sky pulling him from his armored robes to be devoured like everything else. In the blink of an eye he was gone sucked into the wormhole at the eye of the storm.

Annihilated.

The Darkside of the force is a pathway to many abilities some consider unatural. All have consequence and demand a part of you to be given. Some demand all of you.

OOC: Nulgath died by his own hand.

[member="Teresa Shan"]
[member="Miss Blonde"]
[member="Aedan Miles"]
 

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