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Lads... Only one can come out of the farmers house with his daughter

Darth Imperium sat in the caverns of Tatooine, sending the signal of challenge to all near. His self-imposed exile must end now and he would like to remind the galaxy of his power.

The Chiss Sith Lord pulled his hood down, revealing his black hair, blue skin and red eyes. Two people were nearing.

Two corpses... He thought. These beings could be Jedi. In such case, they can be turned to be his apprentice. They could be bounty hunters. In this case, they die. But the result remains the same....

Imperium wins.

He drew his lightsaber as he saw the figures over the horizon, the black starry sky of Tatooine's desert night doing nothing to obscure his vision. He ignited the saber and conjured some Force Lighting. The red of the saber and the crackling and light of the lightning acting as a beacon.

Come to me... Join the Force

[member="Komoda"]
[member="Jaster of Clan Awaud"]
 

Komoda

Gris King of Badlands
Komoda heard the beacon while torturing a bounty hunter for information. He heard it crackling on some kind of comms device he grabbed it but as soon as he did the same familiar spark popped and the device died. Normally he would bring at least one unit of ravagers, but he was reminded of his days in the fight pits and with a cold hiss he smiled. As he was dropped and made his way towards the rendezvous seeing the crackle of lightning. His scales sparked with anticipation. He licked his lips and continued walking. This fight would be easy.
 
Imperial Spies had relayed information of a Sith running around Confederate Space. Jaster had hopped to send some Imperial Knights to subdue the Dark Force User in an attempt to extract information about the Sith Empire. If the individual was deemed useless about information, he would then be turned over to the Imperial Knights for imprisonment and conversion. He lost contact with his ISP Imperial Knights several days ago, that was seven resources he lost to the void of dust.

Leaving his duties to the Moff Council, he turned his Imperial Grand Moff Uniform over to turn to his Mandalorain Armor. He would have to deal with this problem himself. Suited in his Families Beskar Mandalorian Armor, Imperial Knights Gantlets, Mandalorian Jump-Jet, and and Repulsor Boots. He also armed himself with two DD-17 Blaster Pistols and his trusted Electrostaff. Being a Force Hunter he knew being ready for the fight was always an upper hand.

Walking up to [member="Darth Imperium"] and the Lizard head [member="Komoda"], he pulled out both of his pistols and grinned from behind his helmet. This would be fun.
 

Komoda

Gris King of Badlands
Komoda hissed with glee, scales crackling with red electricity. He drew his sword, these fools will witness the power of a god. He plunged his sword in the ground and the sky darkened as clouds formed. With a battle-cry bolts of lightning struck the ground between them.
 
When his challengers arrived, Imperium frowned.

"I do say... I expected better."

He had no use for theatrics like this lizard, and an uncivilised blaster user? Very well. He would make it quick.

"So... Who dies first?" Imperium said as he sunk into a Soresu stance.
 

Komoda

Gris King of Badlands
Shrieking Komoda caught his balance and let out a force scream ripping pieces of the ground up in the direction of the Sith lord he lunged at him using the force to augment his speed slashing at the Sith catching him on the shoulder lightly while he recovered
[member="Darth Imperium"]
 
Jaster caught the start of the fight with interests. It would seem the Lizardman wanted first blood but instead received the bloodletting. Force Users were a dangerous bunch. However, Jaster only ever hunted dangerous game.

Using his Jump-Jet, he leaped to the side circling to flank the Dark Sider seeming him more as a threat that needed to be taken down a peg. Once he was at a degree of sight to see the Dark Force User as well as the Trandosian wanna-be, he fired off a volley with simultaneous weapons fire. Both of his DD-17 fire similarly but at different targets, one bolt headed for the Forcers Head, the other for his ankle. The other volleys followed the same concept. Firing at opposite ends of the body, while pulling the trigger at the same time. Once his Jump-Jet landed him where he wanted. He continued to sprint in a clockwise pattern to keep on the move.

He needed to keep his wits about him, this Forcer was trained, and that only made it more fun.

[member="Darth Imperium"] [member="Komoda"]
 

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