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In the Darkest Corners (Sin vs Czar)

Romeo Sin

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This was the sands of Tatooine, where people died, every, single day. Sin was on the hunt for a czar, these mighty anti force soldiers. He opened himself into the force, boiling his anger, and festering his pain. He knew how to perfectly syncopate with his connection, and with it, he'd kill the Czar, the Sith and all who stand in his way. He did not speak, he barely breathed each second mattered.
 

Martin CZ Mk 2 007

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Sand got everywhere, in the armor, your weapon, even the crack of your ass. Sergeant Zachary Martin previously of the imperial storm trooper corps now a Czar and member of one of the greatest fighting forces in the galaxy. Hecwas no stranger to combat serving tours on Csilla, O'reen, and various other campaigns in the galaxy. He was fit, strong and above all experienced. Now he had the augmentation and the tech to back him up and make him a perfect warrior in every sense of the word. But now he had a job to do, he was sent to take out a man who had been talking a lot of mess and needed to be shown his place.

Approaching the man in the sands, Zach wore a cowl and almost a sheet to protect his armor from making that really annoying screeching sound when sand got caught in it. Underneath he was decked and loaded with anti force weaponry up the wazoo. He was going to take down this man and it wasn't going to be pretty. By the end of this day he would be standing over a beaten to a pulp @[member="Romeo Sin"]

"Bring it kid." he said to the boy who fancied himself a warrior, Martin wouldn't hold back he was going to break him in this barren wasteland of a planet then go home and tuck his son in for bed.
 

Romeo Sin

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Sin stared at the man, with his faceless he smirked. Using his passion he anchored himself in the force, digging a deep hole in it. He searched for the man's threads, every living being had its connections to the force. Without even moving forward he sat down crossed legged. Deepening his connection with his anger, it burned its brilliant flame, as the heat crashed down on him, he uses it to further his anger. The connection grew bigger, and more clear. What seemed like forever was mearly seconds.

He know could see the mans threads, tried in strong knots. He willed them to be loosened with the force. Stretched his hands forward, the first act he had made of hostility, and with it the red beams of dark energy shot into the man, it was incapable of being dodged, but the will to live could resist the effects. "When I'm done with you, I'll devour your precious Czar." He spoke in his dark cold tone. He deepened his anger spouts, boiling them to the topping point.

Now he could see the man's threads of life, they were old, they were royal, they were to be delicious. With the Drain Life power in effect, he opened himself another connection, with his eyes closed he could not see the man, but the force would warn of any danger coming at him. @[member="Martin CZ Mk 2 007"]
 

Martin CZ Mk 2 007

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The man felt the darkness creep and crawl all over him, it felt horrible like someone was about to tear out everything that made him a person. He was a force user sitting down in the middle if the desert trying to pull some useless power that would take his amateur ass a long time to boot up. He would be stopped and shown gbd error of his ways quickly. Grabbing his cowl Zachary threw his cowl off him to reveal his new black zodiac dura armor. Now wasn't the time for petty insults and back and forth gibber jabber now was the time to fight.

Running forward Martin reached into his vest and pulled out a small device, pressing a button and throwing it on the ground he contined to run forward, in his hands a maser rifle designed to be near unblockable by lightsabers. The device dropped and let out a screech that echoed at over 4.0 megahertz enough of a sonic sons to rupture ear drums. He would need to focus to get through that kind of pain. Grabbing another grenade he threw it down and it immediately began to release a CS gas that would burn the lungs and cause more pain.

Charging through the smoke Martin took aim with his rifle and fired it at the man in a spray of semi automatic fire of kinetic energy. The man would have to use godly amounts of energy to block those shots or dodge them. Martin had a plan of attack, and it was attack. Sin may rely on one move but without the force he would be all but helpless. @[member="Romeo Sin"]
 

Romeo Sin

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The pain came suddenly, and he could no longer keep connection with the force. He fell backwards, holding his hands to his covered ears, he howled in pain. Something wizzed by as he fell backwards. Bullets, the czar had knocked him out of his connection, but saved him by making fall away from the bullets. He would need to regain his composure to get that connection back. Gas burned his lungs. He exhaled, then quickly flipped over, dashing away from the screech.

He knew the man would be after him, so he zig zagged, and twisted around with his flexible body, hoping the soldiers aim would he thrown off. What the man did not realize is, he didn't need to be sitting to see his threads, and where they lead to. Now he was really angry, and the pain he felt reopened the connection, still running the screech began to come to background noise in the distance. Again he made his fire ablaze, and ran into his connection, the darkness coiled around him. The force showed the threads behind him of the man. He desperately searched them, 'ahhh' he thought. He found what he needed.


Turning around he spoke. "You would stop where you are, and acknowledge defeat. I would advise it." He stood straight with confidence. Breathing again, he pulled his saber out ignited, its crimson red blade humming death. He was not at all about to bluff this man. "Submit, or else." He grinned. "Or else I'll take your precious child, and I'll devour its life threads." He crouched in his fighting stance.

Back in the connection, he remembered the woman with blonde hair, and his passion anchored him into the force. He remembered every detail of her, and his connection no longer needed steady concentration, only his determination to kill the Czar before him.

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Martin CZ Mk 2 007

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"You talk too much." was all the man said to him, he wasn't going to get angry for threatening his child. He wasn't going to lose himself in passion and pain or fear of his child, he would simply remain focused in on the goal at hand. And that goal was to take out @[member="Romeo Sin"] he was a wordy little twit and by the time this was over he would learn that his little tricks with the force would mean nothing. He could feel the man reach out with the force again to try and fill him with the feeling of dread and despair. He wouldn't have any of it, he wouldn't have his bluffs, he wouldn't have the poodoo that came from his mouth. What he would have however was his head.

Remaining calm and cold Zachary moved up forward firing maser round after maser round at him, masers were not slugs. They were blasts of concentrated energy that would be hard to block with a lightsaber. In some occasions the weapon actually knocked them out of the users hands. Aiming down his sight he moved up at the ready taking shot after shot at him trying to hit his small target, if things got too close Zachary had his scatter gun and sword for combat slug to his back. He would use them if the maser got damaged from the attack on the sith hunter.

As he moved the man grabbed a grenade from his vest and chucked it at the man, he was an expert with explosives and knew the distance and velocity needed before he even through it. The grenade was special, a frag grenade designed in the fight again st force users. It was pressure sensitive and if it was pushed or pulled with the force it would cause the grenade to blow up instantly so it couldnt be used against them. Martin pressed the attack and was going to hurt the man in front of him. He would have to move from the incoming rounds of masers and the grenade.

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Romeo Sin

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Quickly throwing his hand up he blocked many of the bullets, but some still got through his defense, and three went straight through his right shoulder. This causes him to drop his lightsaber. "Your going to realize when this is all over, your wife will not love the man you've become, and your child will fear you!" He yelled at the Czar in pain. Something clicked in the mans hand. Some kind of grenade. He stood there, finally his curse would come in handy.

"That's the thing I hear about? That stops force connections?" He asked the man. He stood there still, his arm bleeding. Luckily for him, it built more into his connection. He shot his left hand out again, "Give me your life!" He demanded. He saw the threads of the Czar. Saw them still tight, but loosened from the attempt earlier. He tugged hard with his anger on the knots. He presses deeper in his passion, starting to feel aroused from the memorisation of the blonde. He sat perfect in the force ready to drain this man of life, and hope. He began to remember the Vahla thinking that his power would bring back their dead goddess. That pain now reopened a new sight of pain, widening the connection. He continuously yanked on the threads. The red beams from his hand growing wider.

"I will have your threads!" He screamed again, his blood poured more, he soon realizes he either needed to finish this soon, or run admitting defeat. @[member="Martin CZ Mk 2 007"]
 

Martin CZ Mk 2 007

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The pain was there now, the grip through the force was becoming more and more apparent and it was starting to hurt. It slowed him and made him feel weaker, but he wouldn'tet this stop him. He aimed his rifle up and fired a few more shots at the man, the previous ones had impacted and done their damage but now he fired a good thirty rounds of maser at @[member="Romeo Sin"] they were mostly spray and pray from the weakness he felt. But he couldn't stop now he would not give up, he was going home to see his family no matter what he threw at him.

Gathering his strength the man chuckled a bit as the weakness was spreading through his body, he laughed a bit then looked up. "Nah, it's the kind that blows your ass to hell frakker." he said chuckling. The grenade landed by Romeo's feet he had done nothing and now it was time to pay the price. The grenade exploded and would more than likely do massive amounts of damage but crazier things have happened in the past. With a boom the grenade was fired and sand kicked up everywhere. He remained calm and would have to wait to see what happens

Reaching for his vest he pulled out another smoke grenade and threw it on the ground. The tear has flooded the area to conceal his movements. Popping the power cell out from his maser the man popped in a new one reloading trying his best to keep the sans out of the guns sensitive components. He was not going to be defeated today
 

Romeo Sin

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Withdrawing the draining, used the force to push himself away whilst pushing the bomb away. Still it had did its damage. White, for a few minutes, all he saw was white, and the singing of bells blasting their awful tones. Shortly afterwards the vision came back, and it was pain all over. Burns covered his body, and his mask destroyed, but protecting his face from any ingury, or blindness. He cough, and stood up. He felt the anger flowing over again, this time with more breaking out the seams, and lost of control. "DIE!" He screamed

He dashed into the smoke, bringing sand with him, he had a small opening into which he could control this power before it over charged him, and he was unconscious. Using then force , he called back His saber, and lashed out after the man's right arm, and throwing the drain back at him. The threads untangled and gave to, but it wasn't enough to kill the Czar, but enough to bring him down maybe. With his last conscious act of thirty second he attacked the Czar' right arm. Then the twister of sand came, and sin was no longer awake. 'I hope I took the bastard's arm' was his last conscious thought.
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Martin CZ Mk 2 007

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"Not today." Zachary said as his reaction chip set kicked in. The sith cane running into the Cs gas that would burn and almost make him cough up his lungs. Zachary aimed up his maser rifle then attempted to fire, but nothing happened, not a single bolt flew forward. He was going to be screwed if he didn't do anytime and fast. He wasn't losing an arm today, feeling his strenght returning to him Zach would have enough to end this the old fashion way.

Quickly jumping to the left the Czar would dodge the attack, it was hard to see anything through the smoke and sand but Romeo really wasn't the most quiet of force users. He missed the saver by near inches and not it was time to finish him off, grabbing his maser he tore it off the sling then gripped it by the barrel of the weapon. Grabbing the compensator and the handles he swung it like a club towards the man. The last thing he wound see if it connected was the back end off a rifle butt in his face. It wouldn't kill him just put him down for the count. @[member="Romeo Sin"]
 

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