Impressive Title [Pandeima, Daxton, Sarkus]

[Sarkus Twin Kilborn]

He watched as the ground quickly rose to him and used the Force to push down feeling his body slowly halt until he was an inch from the ground. Which was when he release the Force Push and fell to the ground, he then quickly follow Daxton in suit and blended into the background though his body would shimmer due to not really using the Power that much, he walked silently towards the target.

@[member="Daxton Bane"]

 

[Onrai]

Circe watches.

Well it's not like there was much else for her to do, was there? She could only keep an eye on what was going on with the ex-Mandalorian, prepare a strike when the time was right.

@[member="Yvorre Morcade"] @[member="Sarkus Twin Kilborn"] @[member="Daxton Bane"]

 

[Yvorre Morcade]

Something told Yvorre that something was wrong, but she had no idea what it might be. Her grip tightened on her sniper rifle as she brought it up to firing position.

@[member="Sarkus Twin Kilborn"] @[member="Daxton Bane"]

 

[Daxton Bane]

Drawing from his pouch a half dozen metal spheroids, he paused to activate their scanners before releasing them into the air. The small scout droids fed information direct via live feed to his helmet's HUD, as they scanned for body heat and metallic resonance through the jungle foliage.

He doubted that anyone would spot his recon droids, unless they knew exactly what to look for and even then they were easy to miss. Leaping over a fallen log, he paused to get his bearings before continuing his stealthy approach to the clearing.

@[member="Yvorre Morcade"] @[member="Sarkus Twin Kilborn"] @[member="Circe Savan"]

 

[Sarkus Twin Kilborn]

He moved silently, stalking, searching for his prey, this was the way of the Anzati. Excellent assassins due to their natural stealth abilities. He watched Daxton send out the remote droids to search for the target. He, himself, went a different route. He walked around, looking for clues of someone walking through the forest.

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

 

[Yvorre Morcade]

Normally at this point, Yvorre headed for the ship. But since her ship had been blown to bits, that was rather impossible. A silent stream of foul curses in three languages - Huttese, Basic, and Mando'a - flowed through her brain as she clenched her jaw to prevent any of them slipping and revealing her location to whoever was looking. Assuming, of course, they hadn't found her already.

@[member="Sarkus Twin Kilborn"] @[member="Daxton Bane"]

 

[Daxton Bane]

The recon droids painted a tactical picture of the clearing before Daxton's eyes, so he chose a looping angle of approach which brought him on the opposite side from the cratered ship.

Logic would dictate that the target would go to ground to try and spot her attackers, so the Sith obliged her by remotely trigger the droids to vibrate violently among the foliage. Making it appear that he was coming from that direction, and hopefully draw her attention and fire, as he struck her from behind when she revealed her position to attack.


@[member="Yvorre Morcade"] @[member="Sarkus Twin Kilborn"] @[member="Circe Savan"]

 

[Onrai]

Circe continued to ardently watch the situation as it unfolded. She did some more reading up on the location of Dark Side artifacts. Perhaps some of them would find use on @[member="Yvorre Morcade"] in her laboratory.

Or perhaps she was thinking way too far ahead.

@[member="Sarkus Twin Kilborn"] @[member="Daxton Bane"]

 

[Sarkus Twin Kilborn]

He walks silently, taking a full on approach, holding his lightsaber hilts. He surveyed the area, not finding Yvorre anywhere nearby. He looked up and saw the cliffs, he thought about it and headed that way, it would be easier to spot someone from that height, it would give him some sort of advantage. He started the climb, treading carefully.

@[member="Yvorre Morcade"] @[member="Daxton Bane"] @[member="Circe Savan"]

 

[Yvorre Morcade]

Yvorre's head snapped around when the foliage started to vibrate. She was about to swing her rifle around but froze. Wait. Maybe they don't know where I am yet. She thought, sinking a little farther into cover. Always assume you are unseen. Movement will give you away.

@[member="Sarkus Twin Kilborn"] @[member="Circe Savan"] @[member="Daxton Bane"]

 

[Daxton Bane]

Frowning when his little ruse failed to provoke his prey, he decided a more active scan would be required to flush her out of hiding. With a press of his finger, he set the droids actively ping the area with both sonar and radar as well as search for heat and metal presences.


Active scanning was both noisy and obvious but it would get results. Since the only way for the target to remain in hiding was to eliminate all the droids before they completed the scan and locked in her position.


@[member="Yvorre Morcade"] @[member="Sarkus Twin Kilborn"] @[member="Circe Savan"]

 

[Onrai]

Circe continued to watch, waiting for @[member="Daxton Bane"] and @[member="Sarkus Twin Kilborn"] to make their move on @[member="Yvorre Morcade"].

Well, she hoped they would make a move on her soon.

 

[Sarkus Twin Kilborn]

He moved slowly, trying desperately hard not to draw attention to himself as he saw a slight rustle in a bush, he moved up to and shakes his head, it was just a remote, he moves slowly and continues to hunt for this Mandalorians.

@[member="Daxton Bane"] @[member="Circe Savan"] @[member="Yvorre Morcade"]

 

[Yvorre Morcade]

Yvorre ground her teeth as the probes started active scanning. These people were smart, she reflected, and not to be underestimated.

The Firrerrean dar'manda backed through the bush, making as little noise and motion as possible, which was a low amount (although she wasn't perfect) as she backed down the sloping hill of the cliff, trying to stay in cover, although again she wasn't perfect.

@[member="Sarkus Twin Kilborn"] @[member="Circe Savan"] @[member="Daxton Bane"]

 

[Onrai]

Through the bush, hmm?

As Yvorre stepped back into the foliage, she would be unaware of the plant vines currently maneuvering towards her from behind, waiting carefully to grab her and squeeze, restricting her motion. Once she finally bumped into them, which appeared to be nothing more than vines naturally hanging from the foliage, they would wrap around her body with a high deal of crushing force, restricting her motion. Then, Circe would appear, take a look at who had fallen into her trap.

@[member="Daxton Bane"] @[member="Yvorre Morcade"] @[member="Sarkus Twin Kilborn"]

 

[Yvorre Morcade]

(...okay, maybe not my best idea)

Yvorre gasped in pain as the vines nearly crushed her ribs. Still, she struggled, glaring through her visor at the green woman - whom she recognized as @[member="Circe Savan"] - who had presumably trapped her, simultaneously cursing both herself and Savan in her head. Stupid, stupid, stupid...

@[member="Sarkus Twin Kilborn"] @[member="Daxton Bane"]

 

[Onrai]

The green woman smiled as the former Mandalorian struggled, writhing against her bonds. For the first time, she had actually trapped someone with her manipulation of plants. "Well, Yvorre, I suppose it's time you and I start discussing business." Circe stepped forward, removing from Miss Dar'Manda herself the woman's rifle, helmet, and any other accessories on the armor. "Particularly, the business of why you were so eager to take up a contract for my execution so soon after valiantly failing - and still being paid well - to defend my ship from pirates."

Plants would grow into the shape of a comfy chair as she sat down on it. "Mmm... You could've done a better job this time, Yvorre, but I suppose you don't really have anywhere else to go. So, how about I take you back to my personal planet, where you can serve me there?"

@[member="Yvorre Morcade"]

 

[Yvorre Morcade]

@[member="Circe Savan"]

When Circe pulled off Yvorre's helmet, the Firrerro snapped her neck out in as much a lunge as she could, looking to sink her species' trademark developed canines into the woman's green flesh. Her skin was paled silver, signifying anger, as she stared down the Force-user without speaking.

 

[Onrai]

"Oh, don't be mad. It's not your fault that you ended up in this situation." A thicker vine wrapped its way through her mouth, forming a sort of bit that would pull back in an attempt to get her new possession to "heel." If she bit through it... well, it wasn't something primarily restraining her. "Just relax and it'll be over soon. You'll wake up on Serpena, and this entire conflict will be dealt with."

Circe smiled as a large plant began to grow from the ground, maneuvering ever closer to the Mandalorian's face. The tip of the plant began to grow a bud that blossomed into a full-scale flower that was thrust forward, covering @[member="Yvorre Morcade"]'s face. A paralytic gas would slowly be released from organs inside the fully grown bud, gas that would result in Yvorre's falling unconscious. Plenty of time for her to be stripped of her armor and weapons. A comm would reach @[member="Daxton Bane"] and @[member="Sarkus Twin Kilborn"].

"Target has been acquired. Feel free to go. Money will be in your accounts soon."

 

[Yvorre Morcade]

Yvorre gagged and tried to avoid the vine, but it remained firmly lodged in her mouth. Knowing Force-users, she guessed it wouldn't be a great idea to bite through it.

When the flower clamped itself over Yvorre's face, she held her breath for as long as she could, but eventually she had to breath and thus succumb to the paralytic effects of the gas. Her last thoughts? You idiot.

@[member="Circe Savan"]