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Public In the Sake of Knowledge




Location: Binaros, Outer Rim Territories.
Tag: Open.
Objective: Delcep need to finish his lightsaber.

A normal day for a Rogue Jedi, he didn't do anything, mostly meditation, consulting the archives or training to polish his lightsaber duel skills. He didn't do alot of his days. And only planned the day he would get to Ilum and complete this damned dual lightsaber. This, day, it was the day. Delcep was in his ship, meditating, when he suddenly saw the future, him, in hyperspace going to an Ice planet.


Three hours later, Delcep would be packing his furnitures, cleaning his UT-60D U-Wing Starfighter to prepare and get out this planet for once. He'd start the engine, when the engine finally started, Delcep carefully got out of Binaros's atmosphere. He'd then go into orbit, waiting for the best trajectory to begin hyperspace. When this trajectory was finally calculated, he entered the coordinates, ready to get into hyperspace.

One to four hours later,
On Ilum, Unknown Regions, Low Orbit.


After a pretty long trip where Delcep was mostly in command of the ship, trying to deviate from any Faction's space. He finally was in lob orbit, approx. 30,500m (approx. 9850,60ft) from Ilum's surface. He'd stop, taking a map tracing Ilum's possible caves and plains. Finally, Delcep would land on a flat terrain, but he will need to walk around 1500m (approx. 4950,20ft) to get to the nearest Kyber Crystals cave while deviating from possible combat terrains.

And here, Delcep would connect entierly with the Force, letting go of his irritation, anger and rage to be guided. After letting go all of this hatred, he'd be able to begin his quest for a Kyber Crystal.




[ OOC: Anyone is able to join, if they're able to justify why the heck is their character on Ilum]



 
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Location: Ilum Orbit
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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As the Ghtroc 720 Light Freigther left hyperspace and halted just out of Ilum's orbit, Marcus stared out at the planet ahead. Ilum, a place he had not been in a very, very long time. His journey to the planet had been short yet the fatigue from his previous exploits had not left him. His lack of sleep could be clearly seen, and his restlessness was impossible to hide. He had come from Adumar, after refuelling and restocking there. Now he was here. The force on Ilum was strong, and Marcus had come for one thing, to reconnect with the force and strengthen his connection to it. Along with possibly, finding a kyber crystal.

"Inquisitor, a ship has been sighted in low orbit." The co-pilot said. The ship didn't mean much, plenty of ships visited the system. His men were just worried, while they weren't enemies of the Alliance, they preferred staying in unoccupied or Imperial space. Hence why they hadn't arrived in an Imperial ship, don't attract attention in places you don't belong.

"Find me a charted Kyber Crystal cave, and land as close as possible." With that, he walked off, only faintly hearing the acknowledgment of the crew. He was saluted by the armed guards around the ship as he entered his quarters. Hastily, he grabbed his black obsidian mask and put it on. His lightsabers dangled at his waist, and his Inquisitor cloak flowed off his back. It was time for some one on one time with the Force. ​

 
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Location: Ilum Orbit
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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As the Ghtroc 720 Light Freigther left hyperspace and halted just out of Ilum's orbit, Marcus stared out at the planet ahead. Ilum, a place he had not been in a very, very long time. His journey to the planet had been short yet the fatigue from his previous exploits had not left him. His lack of sleep could be clearly seen, and his restlessness was impossible to hide. He had come from Adumar, after refuelling and restocking there. Now he was here. The force on Ilum was strong, and Marcus had come for one thing, to reconnect with the force and strengthen his connection to it. Along with possibly, finding a kyber crystal.

"Inquisitor, a ship has been sighted in low orbit." The co-pilot said. The ship didn't mean much, plenty of ships visited the system. His men were just worried, while they weren't enemies of the Alliance, they preferred staying in unoccupied or Imperial space. Hence why they hadn't arrived in an Imperial ship, don't attract attention in places you don't belong.

"Find me a charted Kyber Crystal cave, and land as close as possible." With that, he walked off, only faintly hearing the acknowledgment of the crew. He was saluted by the armed guards around the ship as he entered his quarters. Hastily, he grabbed his black obsidian mask and put it on. His lightsabers dangled at his waist, and his Inquisitor cloak flowed off his back. It was time for some one on one time with the Force. ​



Location: Ilum, -850m before destination.
Tag: Open, Marcus Voss Marcus Voss


After a long walk holding hands with the Force, Delcep would stop, re-opening himself to the world as he quickly took his flask to drink some Cassius Tea to face the mild environment of Ilum. It is long and hard, but Delcep didn't have any choice as a synthetized Kyber Crystal couldn't do the work.

While taking a pause, Delcep saw a Ship in the thin atmosphere of Ilum. It was almost like he could feel anger, irritation and rage outside the atmosphere..

A freighter, here? Right when I come to end my quest? Kriff it! Let's just hope it's not some Jedi. It wasn't the best moment for Delcep, he knew that the ship was heading for the same cave as him and he couldn't step back or he would need to face the Ice oceans of Ilum alone, without a boat. Anger would enter Delcep, reducing any ounce of hope to make one with the Jedi's Force again. Well, this time, guided by anger and irritation, Delcep would follow the map of Ilum, sometimes having crisis in the snowstorms or rude terrains.


 
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Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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The ship descended in a matter of minutes to the planets surface. The ship he had spotted early appeared to have landed nearby, which sparked his curiosity. Could he perhaps be going to the same cave as him? If he did that could spark complications. He just had to hope he wasn't seen as an enemy, though with his ominous outfit that may prove difficult.

"Pilot, fly 200 meters out from the cave." The pilot seemed confused for a moment. There wasn't any flat terrain in the area. Marcus had already walked off though. As he neared the airlock/ramp of the ship, he grabbed a pistol off a rack and holstered it. Best be discreet if the lifeforms on the planet weren't force users.

He took out a datapad and looked at the most recent scans. There appeared to be feint life in the immediate vicinity, though it was difficult to tell. Roughly 400 meters out? He couldn't be sure. One of his operatives tapped a button on the wall panel, and the airlock flew open. He nodded to the operative, who in turn, walked away to the cargo hold, understanding of his duty. With a short whistle, Marcus jumped through the entry way in the floor. The scratching of claws in the ship echoed as he left.

He quickly dove into a roll as he fell, landing in the snow, which broke his fall. He just saw a tail fall into the snow as he watched the freighter fly off, no doubt awaiting his call should he need assistance. He slowly rose higher and higher, climbing a small ice hill to analyse the surroundings. As he did so, 3 beasts emerged from the snow and onto the hill at his heel. 3 adolescent Tuk'ata. Recently recovered from a tomb, they had been "purified," so to speak. Their eyes, while not fully red, still had a bluish red tint to it.

The Tuk'ata were fearsome hunters, and while they were beasts of the Sith, they served their purpose. Marcus closed his eyes as he connected with the force. The Tuk'atas growling ceased for a moment, as they held their heads high. Then, with one word from their master, they ran. "Hunt." The command meant more so protect, and any force sensitives they'd encounter, well, Marcus didn't know. The point was, they should clear the area and scare anyone off, he didn't want any unwelcome guests.

The limitations of his position held no wait, he was not here for the Empire, he was here for himself. He turned to the direction of the cave, and began his steady walk.

(Just a quick note, there’s no way of determining Marcus is an Inquisitor, or even that he’s Imperial and is a force user. So might want to change your last post a bit just so it makes sense, like just expressing your annoyance or worry that a freighter entered the system)

 
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Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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The ship descended in a matter of minutes to the planets surface. The ship he had spotted early appeared to have landed nearby, which sparked his curiosity. Could he perhaps be going to the same cave as him? If he did that could spark complications. He just had to hope he wasn't seen as an enemy, though with his ominous outfit that may prove difficult.

"Pilot, fly 200 meters out from the cave." The pilot seemed confused for a moment. There wasn't any flat terrain in the area. Marcus had already walked off though. As he neared the airlock/ramp of the ship, he grabbed a pistol off a rack and holstered it. Best be discreet if the lifeforms on the planet weren't force users.

He took out a datapad and looked at the most recent scans. There appeared to be feint life in the immediate vicinity, though it was difficult to tell. Roughly 400 meters out? He couldn't be sure. One of his operatives tapped a button on the wall panel, and the airlock flew open. He nodded to the operative, who in turn, walked away to the cargo hold, understanding of his duty. With a short whistle, Marcus jumped through the entryway in the floor. The scratching of claws in the ship echoed as he left.

He quickly dove into a roll as he fell, landing in the snow, which broke his fall. He just saw a tail fall into the snow as he watched the freighter fly off, no doubt awaiting his call should he need assistance. He slowly rose higher and higher, climbing a small ice hill to analyse the surroundings. As he did so, 3 beasts emerged from the snow and onto the hill at his heel. 3 adolescent Tuk'ata. Recently recovered from a tomb, they had been "purified," so to speak. Their eyes, while not fully red, still had a bluish red tint to it.

The Tuk'ata were fearsome hunters, and while they were beasts of the Sith, they served their purpose. Marcus closed his eyes as he connected with the force. The Tuk'atas growling ceased for a moment, as they held their heads high. Then, with one word from their master, they ran. "Hunt." The command meant more so protect, and any force sensitives they'd encounter, well, Marcus didn't know. The point was, they should clear the area and scare anyone off, he didn't want any unwelcome guests.

The limitations of his position held no wait, he was not here for the Empire, he was here for himself. He turned to the direction of the cave, and began his steady walk.

(Just a quick note, there’s no way of determining Marcus is an Inquisitor, or even that he’s Imperial and is a force user. So might want to change your last post a bit just so it makes sense, like just expressing your annoyance or worry that a freighter entered the system)



Location: Ilum, -820m before destination.
Tag: Open, Marcus Voss Marcus Voss


After his crisis choking some poor things that could be bunnies, Delcep heard something, not a human but three beasts charging towards him. At that moment, Delcep pushed one of the three beasts he recognized being Tuk'atas and ignited again his unfinished double lightsabers. Delcep quickly blocked one of the two lasting Tuk'atas by cutting his gigantic paw off. The victim of this attack would yell, but even people within a 500m radius could hear it in the eternal winter.

Delcep managed to touch several arteries while cutting the 'paw', making the beast slowly let out what would possibly be more than 15 liters of blood. The third beats would get up after hearing this noise, charging Delcep again. This time, Delcep wouldn't be so lucky, he wouldn't be able to dodge this and would get taken down by the beast.

He'd be rolling in the snow, concentrating on not feeling the pain of several broken bones in his left arm. As he quickly took with the Force the only working lightsaber of the two, the blade would slash off the head of this beast, letting Delcep free, finally retaking his second lightsaber.


"So uncivilized.." He said, between his tears of pain. Well, this wasn't ended, because the last beast, watching the scene, was horrified, and filled with rage that it already had. "Come. You beast, die like your brothers!" Delcep would say, making his lightsabers go back to his belt. He would then proceed by choking the beast, it wasn't the easiest task, the beast was fiercely debating, sometimes even launching snow at Delcep. But he didn't care, he only wanted a long and painful death for this beast, and the one who asked them to hunt.

Delcep wasn't stupid, in fact, he was quite smart. He knew that those beasts couldn't do that without being ordered to. It's the freighter that I saw, it must be the person from there...

 
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Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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Marcus got his gear together as his beasts surrounded the area. The Tuk'ata were savage beasts of the Sith, and frankly, he had little control over their actions. They were beats of the force, and they were fiercely loyal to him. Marcus had had to learn some phrases in the sith language though, which made suspicion arise regarding his allegiance to the light. The Inquisitor walked to the ground, where a small hole in the snow appeared. This part was for his protection, but he wasn't happy about it.

Reaching into the hole, he retrieved a silver box resembling a cage. He attempted to reach out to the Tuk'ata through the force, but failed. As was to be expected. Ilum was a place of force sensitives, he had to take precautions. Just then he heard a roar. It was blood-curling, and he knew it had come from a monster of the sith. That could only mean one thing, prey.

Marcus raced in the direction of the noise, attempting to make it before a life was taken. As he neared them, he saw in the distance, a stranger. Fighting off the Tuk'ata, the person seemed to be struggling. All sympathies for the man died, when he saw the dead beasts to the side. One detail he hadn't noticed were lightsabers. Of course, the only way anyone could stand a chance against these beasts, the force. Just then, the man put away his lightsabers and began choking the beast. The Tuk'ata roared in pain, though the man didn't stop. This was unnecessary.

Marcus could understand self defence, but suffering? No. He was no Jedi, he could say that much, Marcus wouldn't care as much about killing him. After all, Tuk'ata were not easy to come by. Marcus peered through his menacing mask, and in one quick movement, he moved his cloak to reach his holster, grabbed the pistol out of it, and fire a shot straight at the mans chest.

He did not bear the Imperial symbol, as far as anyone concerned, he was a pirate, he could do anything he liked.

 

Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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Marcus got his gear together as his beasts surrounded the area. The Tuk'ata were savage beasts of the Sith, and frankly, he had little control over their actions. They were beats of the force, and they were fiercely loyal to him. Marcus had had to learn some phrases in the sith language though, which made suspicion arise regarding his allegiance to the light. The Inquisitor walked to the ground, where a small hole in the snow appeared. This part was for his protection, but he wasn't happy about it.

Reaching into the hole, he retrieved a silver box resembling a cage. He attempted to reach out to the Tuk'ata through the force, but failed. As was to be expected. Ilum was a place of force sensitives, he had to take precautions. Just then he heard a roar. It was blood-curling, and he knew it had come from a monster of the sith. That could only mean one thing, prey.

Marcus raced in the direction of the noise, attempting to make it before a life was taken. As he neared them, he saw in the distance, a stranger. Fighting off the Tuk'ata, the person seemed to be struggling. All sympathies for the man died, when he saw the dead beasts to the side. One detail he hadn't noticed were lightsabers. Of course, the only way anyone could stand a chance against these beasts, the force. Just then, the man put away his lightsabers and began choking the beast. The Tuk'ata roared in pain, though the man didn't stop. This was unnecessary.

Marcus could understand self defence, but suffering? No. He was no Jedi, he could say that much, Marcus wouldn't care as much about killing him. After all, Tuk'ata were not easy to come by. Marcus peered through his menacing mask, and in one quick movement, he moved his cloak to reach his holster, grabbed the pistol out of it, and fire a shot straight at the mans chest.

He did not bear the Imperial symbol, as far as anyone concerned, he was a pirate, he could do anything he liked.



Location: Ilum, -820m before destination.
Tag: Open, Marcus Voss Marcus Voss


After that fight, Delcep had several wounds, and a possible enemy wielding the Force against him. He didn't even have the time to rest and take some tea that he heard a blaster shot, and it could only be towards him. Delcep quickly took his working lightsaber, deflecting the bolt. He then looked at the person dead in the.. Mask?

This person had a mask? People wouldn't care about taking a mask on Ilum, a planet in eternal winter, without any sentient life-forms unless they do it to be recognized. And really, he didn't recognize him at all, one thing is sure, this person is dangerous. Delcep didn't want to kill him, and couldn't even be able to even kill him because of his several broken bones, but he could at least defend himself or run.

That's what Delcep did, he levitated the bodies, making them block the person, for at least five minutes. He then proceeded to sprint, going to the nearest hill, because someone with the high ground, is someone dangerous. That's what you learn observing the past empires defeats to take the Galaxy.


"Should have synthetized a Kyber Crystal.."
 

Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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Marcus observed the man as he deflected the blaster bolt with his lightsaber, interesting to find a non-Jedi force user on Ilum, but not unheard of. The blood dotting the snow told him enough, the beasts had put up a fight, and the man could not survive another. His attempts to flee were futile, as the bodies flew to block his path, Marcus simply approached them, and the force used to keep them in the air disappeared. The force around Marcus seemed to die as he moved, and slowly, he walked in the injured mans footsteps.

The man appeared to be reaching high ground, nothing to fear though. He could do little from range. The creature within the cage shifted, and while it was quite heavy, it would surely end the fight before it started. Marcus was known for his creatures, the Tuk'ata being among his most prized, but what was in the cage was something different. As the man began to approach the hill, he gripped his blaster in his other hand, raised it, and fired off 5 more shots. Just to slow him down, of course.

He kept his lightsabers hidden, not wanting to reveal his identity, and he did not need to fear the man 'sensing' the force in him, as far as anyone could tell, the force was dead within him. His cloak blew through the wind, hung from his back. The black cloak of the Inquisitors. "You may run, you may hide, just know this, you will not escape." Marcus shouted through the wind.

 

Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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Marcus observed the man as he deflected the blaster bolt with his lightsaber, interesting to find a non-Jedi force user on Ilum, but not unheard of. The blood dotting the snow told him enough, the beasts had put up a fight, and the man could not survive another. His attempts to flee were futile, as the bodies flew to block his path, Marcus simply approached them, and the force used to keep them in the air disappeared. The force around Marcus seemed to die as he moved, and slowly, he walked in the injured mans footsteps.

The man appeared to be reaching high ground, nothing to fear though. He could do little from range. The creature within the cage shifted, and while it was quite heavy, it would surely end the fight before it started. Marcus was known for his creatures, the Tuk'ata being among his most prized, but what was in the cage was something different. As the man began to approach the hill, he gripped his blaster in his other hand, raised it, and fired off 5 more shots. Just to slow him down, of course.

He kept his lightsabers hidden, not wanting to reveal his identity, and he did not need to fear the man 'sensing' the force in him, as far as anyone could tell, the force was dead within him. His cloak blew through the wind, hung from his back. The black cloak of the Inquisitors. "You may run, you may hide, just know this, you will not escape." Marcus shouted through the wind.



Location: Ilum, -820-520m before destination.
Tag: Open, Marcus Voss Marcus Voss


"Perhaps I do not want to run? Perhaps I will have to die for my bravery to go on Ilum? But I'm sure of one thing you scum, I won't escape, I'm not a pirate like you." Delcep said, still having tears of pain, but for now, he let the pain control him, letting his hatred take control of his actions.

He really was screwed, but didn't have much to do for now. He must defend himself, Delcep was pretty sure that this man didn't have any beasts, perhaps the individual thought that Delcep had a ranged weapon? It was stupid, and Delcep dismissed it easily. Delcep had nothing to do but sprint for the cave, which is stupid and controversial coming for him but his only viable option.

He watched the individual for a few second, before pushing snow and making a mini avalanche. Delcep would then proceed to run for 300m straight, before taking hot tea and setting up a new plan. He was tired, and didn't have the strength to continue running. "Well.. Let's wait, I have nothing else but patience for now.."
 

Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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Marcus paused as the man spoke, he sounded shaken and in pain. Good, it would make this a lot easier. He could see the man was contemplating his decisions, which he didn't have much of. His eyes glanced to the direction of the cave, surely he wouldn't try it. "You carry a lightsaber, yet you are no Jedi, Jedi do not cause suffering. You are one to talk, your either a Sith or some sorry little rat."

With that he fired another shot at the man, though it missed. He began to move up, frustrated by his inability to use the force, but he had a feeling he would appreciate it soon enough. He was tempted to pull out one of his lightsabers and end it quick, but that would ruin the fun. Just then the man began sprinting.

Marcus simply laughed, amused at the mans desperation. He walked slowly to where the man stopped, allowing him to come up with some sort of plan. He playfully fired a few shots at the mans legs, hoping to maybe disable him, but his shots were sloppy and would most likely miss. Marcus was not a cruel man, but he was not a forgiving one.
"Imagine that, a lightsaber can't beat a petty blaster? Some warrior you are." He taunted from the distance, slowly walking closer and closer.

 

Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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Marcus paused as the man spoke, he sounded shaken and in pain. Good, it would make this a lot easier. He could see the man was contemplating his decisions, which he didn't have much of. His eyes glanced to the direction of the cave, surely he wouldn't try it. "You carry a lightsaber, yet you are no Jedi, Jedi do not cause suffering. You are one to talk, your either a Sith or some sorry little rat."

With that he fired another shot at the man, though it missed. He began to move up, frustrated by his inability to use the force, but he had a feeling he would appreciate it soon enough. He was tempted to pull out one of his lightsabers and end it quick, but that would ruin the fun. Just then the man began sprinting.

Marcus simply laughed, amused at the mans desperation. He walked slowly to where the man stopped, allowing him to come up with some sort of plan. He playfully fired a few shots at the mans legs, hoping to maybe disable him, but his shots were sloppy and would most likely miss. Marcus was not a cruel man, but he was not a forgiving one.
"Imagine that, a lightsaber can't beat a petty blaster? Some warrior you are." He taunted from the distance, slowly walking closer and closer.



Location: Ilum, -520m before destination.
Tag: Open, Marcus Voss Marcus Voss


"I'm no Sith nor Jedi, you really have a biased point of view, don't you? You should learn that the Force doesn't have good, bad or even light and dark. It only has knowledge." Such an ignorant couldn't call those Tuk'atas without a proper training, at least. So who was he?

Delcep blocked the three shots that didn't miss with his lightsaber, trying to understandwhy in God's name they missed? He was an easy prey, and he wasn't moving too.
"You're no pirate.. Your shots are sloppy, you missed two shots at a target who wasn't moving! Let's see if the 'petty blaster' can end the life of a rat."

Well, he was not a Jedi too. But was he a Sith? Perhaps, he could be one of their inquisitors,
I do not see him as a sibling. Who are you..? Delcep, should use Soresu Form, but this individual might carry other blasters, which is a possibility. Even if his sloppiness could be compared to a B1 droid normal aim.
 

Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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Marcus grew tired of the man speaking, all this philosophical nonsense, 'there was no dark or light.' Whether it was true or not, people chose sides, and the light and the dark were the sides. "Yet, the battle lines between the dark and the light have been drawn, you know nothing of the Force's true power." This petty excuse of a fighter had no idea what he had coming for him.

Marcus was amused ass the gears whirred inside the mans head, he had no footprint in the force, nor did he shoot like a pirate, what could he be? "Did it ever occur to you I'm playing with you? The hunt is no fun when it ends in an instant. I don't need a blaster to kill you." Marcus smirked as he holstered his pistol. Ensuring his cloak still covered his lightsabers. The creature within the cage still shook, and so Marcus put it down. Slowly opening the cage, the creature climbed up his arm and onto his shoulder where it rested. A Ysalamir.

"You'll find that your petty Force will not help you here, so let's fight, skill on skill." With the Ysalamir rested on his shoulder, he slowly drew his dagger, Däwn. The lightsaber resistant dagger should prove to be a good enough weapon. Time to see what the man was made of.

 

Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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Marcus grew tired of the man speaking, all this philosophical nonsense, 'there was no dark or light.' Whether it was true or not, people chose sides, and the light and the dark were the sides. "Yet, the battle lines between the dark and the light have been drawn, you know nothing of the Force's true power." This petty excuse of a fighter had no idea what he had coming for him.

Marcus was amused ass the gears whirred inside the mans head, he had no footprint in the force, nor did he shoot like a pirate, what could he be? "Did it ever occur to you I'm playing with you? The hunt is no fun when it ends in an instant. I don't need a blaster to kill you." Marcus smirked as he holstered his pistol. Ensuring his cloak still covered his lightsabers. The creature within the cage still shook, and so Marcus put it down. Slowly opening the cage, the creature climbed up his arm and onto his shoulder where it rested. A Ysalamir.

"You'll find that your petty Force will not help you here, so let's fight, skill on skill." With the Ysalamir rested on his shoulder, he slowly drew his dagger, Däwn. The lightsaber resistant dagger should prove to be a good enough weapon. Time to see what the man was made of.



Location: Ilum, -520m before destination.
Tag: Closed, Marcus Voss Marcus Voss


"Do you really think I am stupid? Come to me, I will not only use the Force to defeat you, I'm not like any of you.. 'warriors for the light and dark side,' you people disgust me.." Delcep would say, being pretty sure of him. Well, really, he didn't only rely on the Force, Delcep had plenty of skills in duel.

Even if, not using the Force would be.. Hard. He would not be able to use Ataru, because the Force won't enhances his abilities, he will not use Shii-Cho nor Makashi. Delcep thought for a second, he then decided to use the deviation of Form VII, Vaapad.

Delcep would need to use his hatred and rage to try and perform in the best of his abilities. With the pain he is already suffering, it sure was the best choice.


"You shall die for thinking of me as weak, you ignorant fool."
 
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Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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Marcus hated people like him, people who thought their path was honourable. It truly wasn't, blood would always be shed, and everyone would always pick a side. The man thought he knew him, but he didn't, Marcus was not a being of the light or the dark, he was willing to do whatever was necessary to survive and come out victorious.

"Good luck using the force. It is your only ally, and it will fail you. I trust you know what a Ysalamir is?" He scratched the chin of the creature on his shoulder. "As long as one is near me, all of your 'powerful' force abilities are rendered useless. The Force is dead." He smirked, he knew that the man would not be able to beat him if it came to it, but he may be surprised.

Marcus played with his dagger, tossing it as the man spoke, attempting to sound menacing. "Correction, I'll not even remembering the day I killed you. Now, shall we fight? Or do you need to rest?" With that he took his stance with his dagger, and prepared for the fight. The Songsteel blade would prove to be almost as equal as a lightsaber, with Marcus's skill. Hopefully.

 

Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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Marcus hated people like him, people who thought their path was honourable. It truly wasn't, blood would always be shed, and everyone would always pick a side. The man thought he knew him, but he didn't, Marcus was not a being of the light or the dark, he was willing to do whatever was necessary to survive and come out victorious.

"Good luck using the force. It is your only ally, and it will fail you. I trust you know what a Ysalamir is?" He scratched the chin of the creature on his shoulder. "As long as one is near me, all of your 'powerful' force abilities are rendered useless. The Force is dead." He smirked, he knew that the man would not be able to beat him if it came to it, but he may be surprised.

Marcus played with his dagger, tossing it as the man spoke, attempting to sound menacing. "Correction, I'll not even remembering the day I killed you. Now, shall we fight? Or do you need to rest?" With that he took his stance with his dagger, and prepared for the fight. The Songsteel blade would prove to be almost as equal as a lightsaber, with Marcus's skill. Hopefully.



Location: Ilum, -520m before destination.
Tag: Closed, Marcus Voss Marcus Voss


"That would be underestimating your opponent." Delcep would say, concentrating on his pain and rage. He'd then remember his trainings, trying to assimilate Vaapad. He wasn't mastering it, but could hold off someone like him. "Why don't you use a more civlized weapon? Are you so poorly trained, that you need to use an enhanced dagger AND an animal? Pathetic, I will not even need to strike down this animal to make you fear."

Delcep would taunting him, trying to take him over psychologically, because psychological advantage is half of the battle. He'd proceed to wait for the individual to engage him, he wasn't fool enough to fight someone having the high ground with a long range weapon.
 

Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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Marcus knew what the man was trying to do, trying to edge him on, taunt him, make him angry and hopefully, he'd make a mistake. He wasn't going to fall for it though. "A lightsaber against a dagger, if I kill you with this, it is not I who is poorly trained. If your so poorly trained you can't fight without the force, then I will kill you in an instant. Fear is no enemy of mine.

He responded as he paced back and forth, watching the man. The Ysalamir did nothing but even the playing field, making this a matter of skill. Of course, he didn't want to expose himself as a force user until the last possible moment. Marcus could tell he wasn't going to make the first move, so he guessed that he'd have to do it. Without a moments hesitation he charged at the man, waiting to see how he'd react.

 

Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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Marcus knew what the man was trying to do, trying to edge him on, taunt him, make him angry and hopefully, he'd make a mistake. He wasn't going to fall for it though. "A lightsaber against a dagger, if I kill you with this, it is not I who is poorly trained. If your so poorly trained you can't fight without the force, then I will kill you in an instant. Fear is no enemy of mine.

He responded as he paced back and forth, watching the man. The Ysalamir did nothing but even the playing field, making this a matter of skill. Of course, he didn't want to expose himself as a force user until the last possible moment. Marcus could tell he wasn't going to make the first move, so he guessed that he'd have to do it. Without a moments hesitation he charged at the man, waiting to see how he'd react.



Location: Ilum, -520m before destination.
Tag: Closed, Marcus Voss Marcus Voss


Before the individual could even charge, he said "Oh, you really thing that I am that poorly trained to come alone, in Galactic Alliance's territories? You might want to change your tactic.."

Delcep would quickly parry this charge, doing a flip to go behind the individual. He'd then try and cut in two the animal on his shoulders.
 

Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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Marcus expected a parry of sorts, the flip was a bit of a surprise, which required him to roll, though the mans saber barely out of reach from his shoulder, slashed across the Ysalamir's back. A fatal hit. Slightly annoyed, Marcus carefully and hastily grabbed the creature, and slit its throat, putting it out of its misery. "You cost me a good Ysalamir, now let's see if the force will help you. As far as Im aware, you are alone, no one can help you."

"I don't suppose you'd mind giving me your name before you die?"
With that, Marcus grabbed his dagger by the blade, and with all his strength, threw it at the man. The blade wouldn't be damaged, and hopefully it would do something. Chances were the man was still getting used to regaining his ability to use the force.

 

Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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Marcus expected a parry of sorts, the flip was a bit of a surprise, which required him to roll, though the mans saber barely out of reach from his shoulder, slashed across the Ysalamir's back. A fatal hit. Slightly annoyed, Marcus carefully and hastily grabbed the creature, and slit its throat, putting it out of its misery. "You cost me a good Ysalamir, now let's see if the force will help you. As far as Im aware, you are alone, no one can help you."

"I don't suppose you'd mind giving me your name before you die?"
With that, Marcus grabbed his dagger by the blade, and with all his strength, threw it at the man. The blade wouldn't be damaged, and hopefully it would do something. Chances were the man was still getting used to regaining his ability to use the force.



Location: Ilum, -520m before destination.
Tag: Closed, Marcus Voss Marcus Voss


"Your nightmare." Delcep simply said, he'd then manage to dodge the dagger, it would still eventually cut Delcep's arm. He'd let it plant in the snow. Delcep would then take it with the Force, but it would be a weak pull.

Understanding what just happened, Delcep tried to take 'ressources' from the Force. Which he could do, which means he could fight more precisely.

With the dagger in his hand, he actually felt it. It was made of Force Alchemy, this blade is also really sharp.. "You have some fine dagger here, would be a shame if someone used it against you."

 

Location: Ilum
Tags: Delcep Larrkin Delcep Larrkin

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Marcus smirked at the mans statement. "Alright nightmare, pleasure to meet you." As the dagger flew through the air, Marcus was disappointed as it didn't manage to sink into its target, only barely scratching him. At this point, the man most likely knew he was a force user, so there was little point in hiding it.

As the man pulled the dagger into his hand, he examined it. Of course it was a beautiful dagger, passed down from his family for generations, but hte Force Alchemy truly made it a magnificent blade.

"Certainly would be a shame, though I'm not scared of some knife. I trust you've realised something though." With that, he raised one of his hands at the man, and in a quick burst of rage, a stream of force lightning left his hand straight at the target.

 

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