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[Duel] The Winter Soldier

Sokari noticed [member="Hasjo Hallu"] take in a deep breath, as she slowly raised her hands. A weak force blast send a large ejection of sleet into the air, but she merely meant it to spread their distance. After this, she pulled up her wrist, which had a small comm attached to it. Sokrai rapidly pressed a series of buttons, as she hacked into [member="Melakoth Tyrin "]'s feed. " Kill the scientist now and stop those ships. " She quietly muttered into the comm, her voice full of anger.
 
Melkaroth raised his own wrist to his mouth.

"The professor will be gone by now. This facility is in lockdown--I will attempt to escape, but I do not believe that anything can be achieved by my continued presence here. I shall join you and we shall make the Jedi pay for this. Hold him off for as long as you can."

As Melkaroth exited once again, he quickly realized the extent of his folly at simply charging into what he knew was likely to be a secure facility without any backup. Security droids and turrets met him at every turn, and all of his skills had to be employed to survive. Slicing his way through the latest group of three heavily armed battle droids, he was finally rewarded with a door that lead back out into the snow.

Sighting a speeder, he sprinted over to it with blaster bolts whizzing over his head Kicking it into gear, he raced off. Clearing the main gate, he quickly moved to the top of the tallest hill he could find. From there, the flashes of their sabers were clear in the distance. His eyes narrowing, he opened the speeder's throttle up to full and raced over towards his fellow acolyte...

[member=Hasjo Hallu]
[member="Sokrai Ronaro"]
 
Hasjo craned his neck at the distinct sound of a speeder. Initially he had thought backup was arriving, but the dark force permeated from the man upon the craft. As it came into view, Hasjo opened his mouth. A primal roar shot forth from his powerful, Nautolan lungs, enhanced by the power of the Force as he bellowed aloud. An ear-shattering cry, so powerful that the snow suddenly jolted up from the ground, a wave of dense, vibrating air shooting towards him in an act similar to a weaker force push. He turned quickly to [member="Sokrai Ronaro"]. Bringing his Pike to guard, reforming his stance as he regained his breath from that launch. He would let them come to him. He tightened his form, his twin hearts beating rapidly out of sync.

@[member="Melakoth Tyrin"]
 
Sokrai covered her ears as she howled out in pain, as she slowly got up and rebalanced herself. She raised the wrist comm to her ear, and spoke into it, and began communicating with @Melakoth Tyrin. " Once your nearby me, get off the speeder. I have an idea. " Sokrai said, as she faced [member="Hasjo Hallu"]. She threw her saber at him, once more aimed at his the area that had his abdomen, stomach and the most important of organs, the heart. She once again sped it up by using the force, but using even more power then ever.
 
The force scream hit Melkaroth with the force of a rocket tram. That, combined by the wall of sleet which blasted into him a moment later, was enough to send him flying off the speeder. He hit the snow hard, but turned the impact into a roll and leaped to his feet while the Speeder flew up a nearby hill, and then came crashing down again with an explosion that was quite visible from where they were standing. So much for that.

Melkaroth activated both blades of his saber and came charging in to the battle, raising his wrist comm to his mouth.

"Go ahead." he said to his fellow acolyte.

[member=Hasjo Hallu]
[member=Sokrai Ronaro]
 
Melakoth Tyrin said:
The force scream hit Melkaroth with the force of a rocket tram. That, combined by the wall of sleet which blasted into him a moment later, was enough to send him flying off the speeder. He hit the snow hard, but turned the impact into a roll and leaped to his feet while the Speeder flew up a nearby hill, and then came crashing down again with an explosion that was quite visible from where they were standing. So much for that.

Melkaroth activated both blades of his saber and came charging in to the battle, raising his wrist comm to his mouth.

"Go ahead." he said to his fellow acolyte.
Sokrai's face became contorted with fury as she ran over to the acolyte. She ran next to him, as she began talking. " It involved the speeder! " She told [member="Melakoth Tyrin "], her voice quivering with anger. Sokrai did a flip, and gave a harsh, downward stab at [member="Hasjo Hallu"] 's head, flying downward with incredible speed. She was slightly slowed down as the heavy snow slowed her descent.
 
The lightsaber came hurtling towards him, end over end, powered by the force as the Chiss had thrown it. Instinctively he found his hands moving his Lightsaber Pike, performing a quick movement of Su, spinning the blade to deflect the throw. He clenched his teeth at the power behind the attack. The Nautolan was naturally powerfully strong. Amphibions were built heavier than other creatures. For amphibians required to swim under water at all hours of the day, a strenuous and exhausting task. For this, Nautolans, Mon Cala, Quarren and many others had far greater endurance than others. The speeder crashed, tumbled and roared with the companion of an explosion. His immense black, unblinking, lidless eyes watched the Chiss, and the incoming [member="Melakoth Tyrin"]. [member="Sokrai Ronaro"] leapt into the air, coming down with a vicious thrust. Hasjo brought his Pike's hilt above his head, deflecting the blow with the very hilt. Forged in Cortosis. His goal; to temporarily short circuit her lightsaber. The Forge surged through his body as his jumped high into the air, curling his feet up against his thighs, dodging the blow at his feet by the Sith. The Shii-Cho expert and talented swordsman landed on his feet. He stepped back away from them. He readied himself; a technique he had been forging for some time. Cha Fo, the ancient word for torpedo. He shot towards them, powered by the force with the speed and strength of a speeding train. His lightsaber pike in joint performing Su, creating an eviscerating wall of death before him as he propelled towards the both of them. His body twirling in the air with the spin of his Su in a perfect horizontal line.
 
Sokrai purple blade began sparking violently, as she began hitting it with her fist. " NO NO NO! " She muttered to herself, as she then decided to use the force. Gathering upon her energy, she quickly fixed the saber. As she snapped back to reality, she saw the Nautolan Knight [member="Hasjo Hallu"] charging her. She quickly sidestepped him, as she made a quick jab at his abdomen as he was passing by.
[member="Melakoth Tyrin"]
 
Melkaroth waited until the last possible second, then rolled away from the Jedi and sprung up, coming up behind the Jedi. Holding his double saber in only one hand to extend his reach, he deactivated the blade facing towards him and bought it round in a circling motion to gain momentum. Once it was dircetly above his head, he swung downwards, stringing at the Jedi's back with as much strength as he could muster.

[member="Sokrai Ronaro"]
[member="Hasjo Hallu"]
 
It was impossible for Melkoth to strike Hasjo, for he was barreling mid-air, out of his reach before he came up onto his feet. Yet, the Nautolan was now so lucky with the Chiss. As he shot past her, she sidestepped and thrust. Her blade whilst missed his torso, struck deep into his thigh, before sliding out. He crashed into the ground, his Lightsaber Pike lost from his grip. Blood began to soak the pure white snow. A vicious gash in his thigh. It burned like nothing he had ever experienced before. A fire unquenched and raging. He couldn't breathe as the pain was all consuming. It wasn't like being shot by a slug thrower, this was a plasma weapon. The heat was capable of burning through durasteel, titanium and some of the strongest metals in existence. And it had just got right through his flesh like a knife through warm butter. His consciousness waned and before he could stop it, all faded to black. He lay there limp, unconscious.

@[member="Melakoth Tyrin"] @[member="Sokrai Ronaro"]
 
[member="Hasjo Hallu"]

Sokrai sadistically grinned as she felt the saber connect, and heard the sickening crunch that came with it. As the smell of burnt and bloodied flesh began wafting through the air, her lightsaber slid out of his thigh, while the Nautolan was slipping out of consciousness. When his vision turned black, she lifted up his heavy body with a grunt, and began dragging him towards her ship. Sokrai smiled at [member="Melakoth Tyrin "], as she began to talk. "Now, that was fun, wasn't it? "

(Since I'm assuming that this is the end of the thread for the most part, I thank both of you for having a fun and creative thread. I will be PMing Hasjo on details of his capture, etc. Thanks guys!)
 

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