No cracked skulls, a pity.
She returned the fierce gaze of Daella with a dispassionate eye. This woman was the worst kind of Jedi, difficult to manipulate, impossible to reason with. The duty bound ones were never a pleasant experience. At least they tended to be chaste, that was always a refreshing display.
Karin hadn't been watching the mild-mannered one. Rookie error.
The blade cleaved through her leg like butter. Separating the limb at the thigh with a surprising amount of ease for the speed it had been wielded at. The Sith gasped, falling backwards with (miraculously) a modicum of grace. Pain erupted, sweet glorious agony. Torment was good, torment could incite, inflame. Feed me.
Initially it may have sounded as if the Sith was sobbing, understandable, the woman had lost the majority of her leg. Of course. You know what's coming. I mean, the paragraph started with initially. Come on.
“...aah...haa...”
The woman's hands began to crackle with dark side energies.
“....HaaAA....hhHhaaAA...”
From the freshly produced stump, oozed the murk of her sorcery as if it were a black treacle-like substance being poured into a cast. As the limb regrew Karin's pale green flesh began to de-saturate, as if she were draining herself of her very life.
“HAHAhAhḩ̕A҉̧h̸̢à͝À͡HA̶̧̢ Ḩ̬͈͕͚̻̹͘A̟̳̖̼̳͚̙̩͜A̶̼͕͚̖̗̻̦̦A͖͍͜͞H͖̳̭̬̦͓̟̕A̕͏̺̠H̸̡̺̠͔͠A̶̵̰̼͢ͅA̢͏͓͔̝̜̩̭ͅ!̨̺͎̯͚̙̮͎̦ “
Lady Dorn rose from the ground, her newly regenerated limb black as night, still oozing malevolent sludge. It was a hideous sight to behold, even the smell of it in the air was heinous.
“THIS. MISD͞҉I͠RÉÇ̵ TED. PASS̵I̴̕͘O̸͝N͠.̧͞ WORKS A TREAT҉. , N̴͞O̸͜?͏̧ “
Still brimming with those vile energies, Karin turned to face the Jedi who had made a terrible mistake in lopping off her limb. Of course the woman had backed off by now, but how was she to predict this turn of events? If there was terror before now it had grown into unfiltered horror. With her palms upturned the Sith raised both hands high into the air. Cackling, gurgling.
Electrical energies exploded from both of her hands, the force storm branching out in a strike that wouldn't leave either of the Jedi out. Share the force storm, taste the rainbow.
@[member="Daella Apparine"], @[member="Diana Moridena"]