Explosive Conversations[Republic Dominion of Lohopa II]

[Rekali the Hutt]

"Senator, the Jedi says the enemy is in retreat?" He said questioningly, as they were still under fire and the enemy was obviously not in retreat.

"Tell him he needs to get some fething eye implants, and that the enemy isn't in retreat." He said, and went out on shot one of the numerous soldiers enveloping the city.

 

[Marcus Tritum]

"Knight Murr, they shall sing legends of you!" cried Lysander as he sprayed down more fire on the hostiles below, his words echoing in the Force. The sight of a machine gun nest and snipers had done much to affect his feelings of technical pacifism. Apparentlyl, Boolon Murr did not concur. Of course, if Lysander had his ability he would be doing the same.

A sniper shot rang out. Splinters sprayed into Lysander's face and he felt a searing pain like hot iron run through his right side. He fell onto his back, wheezing in pain. He felt a slick wetness along his side. Blood. Lysander had been in enough battles to know the feeling of blood running from his body. This was not his first wound.

Concentrating, Lysander reached out into the Force and focused on his wound. He could feel the damage, torn muscles and seared flesh. All he needed to do was stop the bleeding. Repairing the wound in its entirity could wait for a more appropriate time. Right now, Lysander needed to get back into the action. The Light flowed through him, surging with the brilliant energy of life. Lysander gasped and his eyes went wide as his wound began to knit back together. A flap of flesh flowed across his wound, sealing it shut.

Lysander exhaled. It was done. He got to his feet, the new tissue on his side stretched painfully, but it no longer bled. The Jedi padawan swayed on his feet, exhaustion setting in. Perhaps he could have waited for Boolon, but in a battle all was chaos. Lysander needed to return to the fight, even at the expenditure of his own energy. Even at the expenditure of his life.

 

[Wolan Tsomcren]

(Ardak, they actually are in retreat )

"I know exactly what you're thinking Senator, and you do so with reason", he said into the comm. "I just routed their right guard, which is about half their force. You see, some of us herepresent have some experience in warfare."

"There's about two sniper nests left and a full platoon of rebels. Your orders?"

 

[Jaxton Ravos]

Jaxton sensed the sniper come at him, then jumped out when he was within a meter and clocked him in the stomach, and then landed another blow on his head, knocking them him to the ground, then took cover once again. He hoped the ithorian's sleep spells were working, because he couldn't do this all day.

 

[Ashin Varanin]

Boolon continued to heal, but communications were good, and he found himself following @[member="Lysander of Suarbi"]'s voice by instinct and by communications and suchlike things. He sensed many, many deaths.

And much pain.

"Regent Lysander," he said, scrambling into the machine gun nest, "please allow me to aid you."

He began healing both Lysander and the unconscious female miner.

 

[Marcus Tritum]

The enemy were clearly not in retreat, given that the enemy machine gun nest was still in operation.

Lysander felt a renewed sense of vigor flow through him. "Thank you, Knight Murr, one day you must teach me such healing powers. The lives that could be saved if we all had such power..." Mismatched eyes grew wide with visions. "Another day, mayhap."

He activated his lightsaber and sprinted toward the end of the building, his capillaries screaming at him. He dived through an open window and fell a story, slowing his descent with the Force and landing lightly. Right in the middle of the machine gun nest.

Green blade spun, deflecting the sudden flurry of blaster bolts. Lysander moved with the speed and grace of a Jedi. His fist shot out and smashed into a miner's jaw, hitting a nerve and causing the man to fall into unconsciousness. A kick to the groin sent the other hostile down, while a final blow from the hilt of his lightsaber caught a the final miner, a woman, on the nose. It shattered in a spray of blood. She collapsed.

Lysander swayed wearily amidst the bodies. Just because he did not wish to take lives, did not mean he would not enact swift violence to end the fight.

 

[Rekali the Hutt]

(No Wolan, they are not. I'm in charge of the dominion and if I say they aren't retreating, they aren't retreating)

Ardak heard the Jedi from the comlink, and snatched the comlink from his hands, and ordered the man directly.

"I gave you orders already. Get to work on those kriffing snipers." Ardak ordered, then gave the comlink back to the soldier.

 

[Wolan Tsomcren]

(When I meant the enemy is in retreat, I meant the part of the army that I routed. Clarification)

Wolan kept holding position near the part he just routed. He was awaiting further orders

 

[Cai Sanis]

The wave hit the left of the senators building. Cai saw the enemy insurgents. This had to have been their full strength. One decisive battle. A stupid strategy. "The enemy is hitting the left now. By the broken down speeder, and another four behind the burnt out mining refinery."

Cai continues to instruct the soldiers on enemy movements.

 

[Wolan Tsomcren]

As Wolan received the order from the "person in charge", a man who had absolutely no knowledge of the force and thus was deemed inferior by the Rattataki warlord, he did as he was told and jumped at the snipers.

He then played this tune in his head (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aQSPivbWwuY) and began hacking and slashing at the snipers, jumping from one nest to the next using Ataru.

 

[Ashin Varanin]

Boolon continued to heal.

"Regent Lysander, you've done a marvelous job of healing yourself." For a Padawan and a non-specialist, of course, but still, Boolon confessed himself impressed. He continued to heal Lysander as well as the unconscious enemy soldier.

 

[Jaxton Ravos]

Jaxton heard another bolt, and ran towards the sound of the noise, but was shot in the arm by another sniper. In pain, he felt out in the Force to the Ithorian healer, and ran towards him.

 

[Wolan Tsomcren]

Wolan then executed the last of the snipers, hacking and slashing like crazy, this time in some more classy Djem So. He then began running at the machine gun nest. He was going pull something great off. He began running with force-assisted speed, then jumped at it from 50 feet away, lightsaber blocking. He then landed straight on the gun, and slashing its nozzle right open, incapacitating on the spot. The gunners then began looking upon him in horror. Using a small tempered aggression technique he learned from a quick class with Master Tarson in Juyo, he hacked them down, without any emotion of course.

 

[Ashin Varanin]

Boolon turned away as he sensed @[member="Jaxton Ravos"] approaching. His healer's senses assessed the situation even before Master Ravos arrived.

"Master Ravos, your arm -- allow me."

Even before Jaxton arrived, his arm began to heal. Rapidly. Expertly.

 

[Gorba the Hutt]

A scoutship sent by the Republic to ascertain the state of the situation brewing. It carried a single Jedi. A very large Jedi. As the scoutship whined overhead, Hion looked down. He saw his friends trapped by a swarm of beings filled with rage. They were blind in their madness. Hion felt a sense of righteous anger roll through him. These beings attacked his friends! They must be stopped!

"Drop me here, trooper!"

"But Master Jedi-"

"HAUUM!"

The trooper shut up.

Hion leapt from the scoutship. The ground quaked with his landing. Miners turned to gape at the nine hundred pound Herglic before them. A Herglic filled with a rage is a terrible sight to see. Hion suddenly sucked in a deep breath of air. He held no skill with the Force. No telekinesis, little telepathy, no healing. He could do only one thing well. Force Bellow.

The killer whale unleashed a blast of sonar humming so loud that eardrums perforated. Blood spurted from ears. Hion raged.

"HAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUM!"

 

[Ashin Varanin]

Boolon liked Hion's post twice.

 

[Wolan Tsomcren]

Wolan braced for impact as the Bellow bursted through. The Herglic who was emitting it tried very dearly to avoid it hitting him, but he felt more than a little tingle in his eardrums. He began focussing on deflecting blaster fire again, this time at the snipers who were firing at him. He had a good deal of success taking out one ore two simply by deflecting their ammunition back at them.

 

[Jaxton Ravos]

Jaxton's arm healed rapidly, by the effort of the Ithorian.

"You're something else Master Healer . . . ?" He asked the name of the ithorian healer.

 

[Marcus Tritum]

In point of fact, Lysander's specialty was healing as well as empathy. Neither of which he had mastered, yet he still held a certain ability with it. Like Hion, he held little ability with the Force in other areas.

Speaking of Hion. Lysander clapped hands to his ears as Hion landed in the midst of the miners and promptly unleashed a Force Bellow that shattered windows. The miners were now quaking in terror. Or rolling around in the ground grabbing their heads.

 

[Cai Sanis]

The wave hit the left of the senators building. Cai saw the enemy insurgents turn tail from the large whale of a friend. He smiled at the thought of the Whale's battle cry. "This battle is near over," he said. He bit his lip looking down at the carnage. "We've broken the enemy's back."