Flight or Fight (Daxton)

[Mirta Kar]

@[member="Daxton Bane"]
Mirta, scanned the sorry excuse for a series of buildings, She was looking for that sorry excuse for a sith. The one who had the nerve to sign her armor. She had been beat, and she had to regain her honor. She had to beat the man that had hung her up like an animal. He had crushed her armor... which had cost a fortune to fix. She now stood here all of her sensors on, looking for that one sith, but all she could find was dust, and bones. Hardly the things battles are made of. She made her way onward, blaster out, as she scanned her suroundings, You couldn't be too careful.

 

[Daxton Bane]

@Mitra Kar
Flexing the armored fingers of his burned arm, Daxton ignored the burns he received. The stinging rush he could feel coursing through his veins meant that the orbalisks were doing their job, pumping toxins into his system while healing the wounds and sealing the flesh once again. It was almost worth the pain......almost.

The suicidal way the Mandalorians were throwing themselves at him clearly indicated the level of desperation on their part, they fought even against the inevitable. Admirable in way, but foolish none the less. What could any one Mandalorian do against him?

It was then that his sensors picked up the energy spike approaching his position, gathering the force around him so as to hide his presence, Daxton moved into the shadows to see who dared to see him out. Perhaps he would teach this one a lesson in fear and pain, maybe a lesson in fun, the Sith amusingly thought to himself.

 

[Mirta Kar]

Mirta, carefully went step by step forward, looking through the haunted windows of fomerly happy homes, and now only seeing charred remains of furniture, and dry cracked bones. It was terrible what the sith had done to their people. Why... Why did they do it? She couldn't find anything on her sensors, She thought she saw something, and after the dust and sounds of her blaster firing at a tree, she realized nothing was there. She couldn't let the sith get to her, she might be here alone but she was a mandoloran and she was going to kill whatever sith might be lurking. She had gotten the word that one had escaped in this direction. Why couldn't she see him though?

Mirta picked up her pace, she wanted to find the straggler and rejoin the main fight. It was just her luck to be in postion to chase the one straggler in this sector. She had to not shoot the shadows again, the sith already knew she was here so she just calmly walked waiting for something to tip her off that the sith was here.

 

[Daxton Bane]

@Mitra Kar
So it was this one. Well she certainly was persistent, he would give her that. He could see her plainly, although she could not see him. It amused him that she was jumping at shadows, so why not give her some to shoot at.

With a gesture he invoked Force illusions to begin manifesting at the dark corners, shadow images in his form as he stealthily closed the gap between them. "Don't you rodent's ever give up? I would have thought by now you would have learned your lesson." His voice boomed and echoed through the ruins. "Haven't your people suffered enough? Lower your weapon and surrender, you will not be harmed." He coyly promised, the voice seeming to come from everywhere and nowhere.

Then when he was within arms reach, he would drop the invisibility, making it seem as if he suddenly appears through a curtain of purple and green smoke. Latching a tentacle of force around her weapon hand, he would wrench it from her grasp and throw it away, forcing her to deal with him with her fists.....

 

[Mirta Kar]

Mirta began to see him everywhere... her finger pulled on the trigger as she shot at the first two shadows... before realizing that he couldn't be in all of those places. She hated the sith and their tricks, she tried to scan them all for heat, with her scanners. It was then that she heard his voice. That mans.... Daxton Bane... She growled " Show your self Coward! Fight me fair and square none of your fancy tricks!" She screamed out.

It was too late though as suddenly her very weapon was ripped out of her hand. She saw him though, so this was how he wanted to play. she got into a stance, she had learned as a child. her favorite. "So a fist fight is what you want its what you get"

Mirta began to throw three punches *left, right left* to then throw a kick at the man, her armor assisting her in the throws. She was half tempted to blow them both to kingdom kong.

 

[Daxton Bane]

Daxton savored the hits as they quickly came, making no effort to dodge them at all. One, two, three. Each hit forceful but the padding on his armor soften them a bit, allowing him to close the gap completely, to take advantage of her mistake. Ducking under the kick, he put his whole weight on his shoulder and rammed into her pelvis, driving the air out of her lungs. Then using his Force enhanced muscles he lifted her up and over his shoulder in a classic judo throw to the ground and then followed it up with series of hammer fists to the face in the mounted position.

 

[Mirta Kar]

Mirta gave a smirk as her jabs suprisingly hit. IT was resounding to hear the crunching sound of her fist on his armor. Her kick is where it all went wrong. She cursed, well tried.. suddenly she couldn't breath and she was on the ground and now... she was being hit in the face, her helmet was being dented... she needed to get away. She managed to push her self towards him, but she rolled, leaving him behind with her present. A baktoid Industries grenade, that was set to denonate soon, and it had a 20m range. She got up and ran, ditching her helmet, her gender becomeing far more evident as her hair unfurled.

She needed a plan... as Mirta was pretty sure he could get away from that grenade with ease. She had lost her missile launcher gun and had one more grenade on her... she was in trouble, She pulled her sword, a blade that had been claimed to survive an encounter with a lightsaber. She waited for his move...

 

[Daxton Bane]

Daxton laughed as she pulled out a weapon to defend herself, his laughter clear indicating that she wasn't a threat to him at all. "Still haven't learned your lesson have you now? Well what are you going to do with that tooth pick? Put it down and we can have a bit of fun. Who knows you might enjoy being with a real man."

Feinting to the left, he quickly darted to the right and grabbed her sword arm in a powerful grip.

 

[Mirta Kar]

MIrta found her arm captured by Daxton, "She dropped it and went to throw a suit assisted punch at him with her free hand. " Why won't you just die or something!" She managed to get out as she punched again and again. She hated the man before him she seemed to not be able to do anything to him, she wasn't strong enough. Why could she seem to no do anything?

 

[Daxton Bane]

@Mitra Kar

"That's a good....." Daxton's cooing words were cut off by her punch. She got a couple of shots in before he grabbed her other hand and forced her backward against the wall, pinning her so that she could only struggle in effectually against him. "True evil can never die, my dear. You are fighting a lost cause and you are too blind to see. Tell me for all your precious propaganda about brotherhood and solidarity, how many of your fellows came with you today?"

Pausing to emphasize his point, "That's right. None. You came all alone and why because your precious leaders have turned tail and abandoned you grunts to the Sith. They hope you would die horribly to dissuade us from ending the threat they pose once and for all. Look at me."

"I said look at me. You know what I said is true. It is futile to resist, you ache for my touch. You know it as well I do." Using the force, he manipulated her emotions, making it seem as he were touching her naked flesh with his hands through their respective armors. "I offer you life all you need to do is accept."

 

[Mirta Kar]

@[member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""]Daxton Bane

Mirta struggled, but it didn't matter he was clearly stronger than her. He was right no one had come but she still had her radio. " Comms on, I am being held by Daxton Bane please lock on to my postion" She got out, trying to fight the strange feeling he was inflicting on her, how could he touch her so, while her armor was on, she held on to her self emotionally trying to fight it, no, no, no " She was obviously fighting back a sob as she looked up, away from him. She didn't want to give in. then she realized she didn't have her helmet... she didn't have a comm unit.... Well maybe he didn't know that but she did and her outlook became that much more grim. The scary thing was that his touch, however he did it to her skin, did feel good, she so wanted ot say yes. Dispite it all she wanted to say yes.

 

[Daxton Bane]

@Mitra Kar

Daxton laughed with confidence, as if he knew this was some last rush at bravado. Keeping her hands pinned to the wall, he forced her legs apart before he summoned more tentacles of Force. Patting her down, he stripped her of all obvious weapons until she remained virtually unarmed. Up close she could see that his forearm armor was badly burned recently, the usual sheer covered with soot and black scorch marks. His hands were cold as ice, sending shivers down her spine.

"Do you really think they would come? Deep in your heart we both know they won't. You came on your own because of your pride. You didn't want them to see you beg for it, did you? No need to be shy, my dear. If you ask nicely I might even give you you been wanting for so long."

 

[Mirta Kar]

@[member="Daxton Bane"]
(btw you spelt my name wrong)
Mirta knew he was right... they were busy in the glory of the fight... She did want to say yes... it might give her a chance to escape... She reisted a slight moan as his force tenticles touched her.. " Yes... please " She got out, hating her self already.. why did she say yes? surely dying was a better option yet she didn't want to die... and it felt good. She was so torn, but she could hope that she could get some opening, if he just let her go a little bit she could run and run until she found someone... She just had to get him to give her that chance. So she hoped that her yes... led her on that path.

She tried to get his words out of her head.. but he was right... she was no no, she thought he was not right, she did not want this, this was only to get him to ease up on her. She would pay the man back. She wouldn't give in, he was wrong, she didn't really want it, it was just her body responding to his touch however revulsing it was.

 

[Daxton Bane]

@[member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""]Mirta Kar
(Apologies. My bad.)

The years he spent with Sith Intelligence gave him insight into what was going on her mind. She was still thinking of escape and of revenge. Daxton smiled as he said, "Still thinking someone is going to come and save you?" Laughing softly at the thought as if it were the funniest thing in the galaxy. "So how about we play a game then and see who is right? I am going to let you go and you will have a three minute head start. Then I'm coming after you. If you escape me, or are able to bring your friends on down on me we can have some fun. But if I catch you, I will take you as my prisoner and ravage you as I see fit. Is that understood? Good." Withdrawing his tentacles, he stepped back a couple of paces to give her space before saying, "Don't bother trying to retrieve the items I took, so don't waste time my dear. Your time starts now."

He wasn't planning to give her a fair chance at all really, as he was prepared to use his skill with Force Track to hunt her down. The very same skill he used to hunt down and slay his own parents with.

 

[Mirta Kar]

@[member="Daxton Bane"]
Mirta ran, a full out sprint, She knew it was no use.. her helmet was busted, and he had all of her stuff, so she ran like she had never ran before. The problem was, that she knew that she was along, she had been sent to chase down one sith, one sith that proved far to capable for her. She ran into a building, she didn't know how long it had been, but she needed to lose him. She caught her breath a bit before getting up in the building, She found that she could jump across several of them. It would get rid of her tracks, She would leave no foot prints. Now she found her self on the ground again running... where she found a metal bar, she picked it up and found her self hiding in a building far from her original point. She hoped her attempts at screwing with her trail worked... But she thought about it and wasn't sure if she had actually done any.. Maybe she just ran in fear... fear where she normally saw glourous combat.

 

[Daxton Bane]

@[member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""][member=""]Mirta Kar
He had barely finished his challenge when she was off running like a rabbit before the hounds. He could easily snatch her with the force and slam her down again but he wanted to have fun. Every rabbit deserved a chance at freedom, even if it was an illusion.

Concentrating with the Force he could see threads of purple and green along the path that she took. It really didn't matter what precautions she took or how good a cover she found. The Force led him right to her just like a blood hound would. Masking his presence, he projected an shadow illusion in his shape and form, while making his voice boom over a wide area. "Run fast my pretty. Run for all your worth. No one is coming to save you. You're mine now and forever more."

Laughing diabolically, he began his pursuit of the fleeing young woman.

 

[Mirta Kar]

Mirta ran and ran but she couldn't any more after a while, she was exhausted, and she knew she needed to save her strength so she hid in a building she had found that was intact. It wasn't much but it let her catch her breath, she waited ready for him to burst through at any time, ready to smack him upside the head with her metal rod. She wouldn't let him catch her again. Mirta's lungs burned, her body was covered in sweat, the armor was getting heavy. She hated her luck and the fact that Daxton had done this all to her, Why couldn't she beat him? Why couldn't she just kill him.

 

[Daxton Bane]

A figure appeared before her. Daxton seeming searching the ruins for her, then she saw her opportunity as his back was turned to her. This was her chance, now or never. She would probably never get an opportunity like this ever again.

In the shadows, Daxton smiled as he manipulated his illusion. Come now child, strike! He silently urged her to give in the dark emotions she was feeling.

 

[Mirta Kar]

Mirta couldn't believe it, he was right in front of her, She raised the metal bar silenty aiming straight for his head. She would never get a shot like this she thought. She swung.. but it didn't connect. Damn she thought he wasn't there that was when she paniced... he knew where she was.... She looked around franticly, her training leaving her, she just wanted ot end this, where was the man who haunted her so, if not stopped she would begin to run again. .

 

[Daxton Bane]

Malicious vindictive laughter resounded all around her as the Force wrapped themselves around her, pinning her to the ground. Daxton emerged from the shadows, undoing his gloves as she struggled impotently at his feet. Then he began to take her armor off and the night was filled with her screams.......