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Lost in the Dark

Dredge

Kneel Before Zod
Character
Darkness, thick and desolate it enveloped the world of Belgaroth. Scurrying sounds could be heard coming from the abandoned city streets and alleyways, and from them the sound concentrated from an ally. "Did you think yourself safe?" A roar shot through the darkness as two Rakghouls tumbled from the alleyway and fought on the streets tearing into one another. "Did you think we would just vanish into the night and fade out of existence? Did you think that the stories your parents used to tell you weren't true? How we burned the galaxy in our holy war." the Rakghouls continued to fight and claw at each other, roaring and lusting for blood until the larger one pounced ripping the smaller's throat out. "Well, let me tell you all something. We are very very much alive and are looking to reacquaint ourselves with the galaxy in a very intimate and personal way." the larger Rakghoul began to feast and dig its teeth into the smaller one filling the darkened streets with it's crimson blood. Roaring and gnashing filled the air as it finished its meal, scurrying along the streets the plague creature moved with a haste as if something were telling it where to go.

"We have returned to you after all these years, after all the years of hiding and cowering in the shadows. We are strong again." running forward at a dead sprint on all fours the Rakghoul heaved and took deep breaths as it ran towards it destination. "I wish you could of seen us before, before the plague and before the great war. I wish you could of seen how beautiful our way of life was. How the righteous path of pain and suffering would lead you to the ultimate sweet release of death. It was so magnificent..." joining behind the fiend a few more of the beasts joined into pack running down the abandoned streets of the city. Ruined technology and dead droids scattered at their feet being crushed underneath. "It is with great sadness that we have been brought to this, but through the gods we become strong again. We have come to life again, we have life, crown, country, but we are missing something. Our home. So for that we have become something else." the pack of Rakghouls made their way to a large ruined Czerca arms factory moving in through the swinging doors. "We have become Legion."

Inside the factory the platoons of Yuuzhan Vong warriors lined up in rows of twelve, weapons and armor strapped to them as they drilled in precise military movements. "Present Arms!" the soldiers moved as their commander ordered them, popping to attention they stood there ready to fight and die at a moments notice, to finally become one with the gods and end the life of pain and suffering. Running into a pen the Rakghouls sat there panting heavily from their sprint. "Come to me." snapping it's head up the larger Rakghoul from before exited the man and made it's way through a line of platoons of Yuuzhon Vong warriors. Traveling up it sat up and stared at a looming figure. "You are so beautiful, so perfect, so ready to be used on the blessed path." a hand shot out forward and caressed the beasts forehead. The beast yawned and lay down by the figures feet. Panning up a man sat on a throne of destroyed droids and technology, a crown of iron resting upon his rigid head. "We are the Yuuzhan Vong, and we have returned." a smile lite up on his face as everything faded to black.

"Mayday! Mayday! This is Victor Hawthorne of the transport Winters Atlas! We have crash landed on the planet Belgaroth on our way to deliver our cargo of crystals and other precious gems when pirates attacked us! We've sustained heavy casualties and have taken refuge on the planet Belgaroth! We have wounded! They won't last much longer without help! Please help us!! If anyone is out there please help us!" the message looped over and over from the crashed ship on the planets surface, there was only one thing. The Winters Atlas had gone missing four years ago and now only recently has a distress signal being broadcasted from the planets surface. Bounty hunters and pirates would be mad to pass up a chance to score a load like this. Any good people would have to see if the crew was still alive. Little did they know however that this was not a cry for help, this was a trap. On the surface of the ruined world the Winters Atlas lay still and dormant as the tape broadcasted itself across the galaxy, the crew inside either lay dead on the floor half eaten or turned to Rakghouls many years ago. Only brave adventurers or treasure hunters would find out what happened to them. The cargo was still intact however, the Vong found it unneeded in their holy way of life. The only thing needed was the ship's broadcasting rely to send a signal. But why now, after all these years. Why now?
 

Darth Torment

Juggernaut
Writer
Picking up on the transmission Isis had recovered the transmission partially and put it through filters due to the fact to her it was garbled and sloppy, as it came out clearer she smirked at the message and listened intently, she was not one to believe a message as this but it did intrigue her, and with her mind flowing like a raging river through the message she monitored the frequency..

The message seemed to be recorded to her as it felt artificial but it still intrigued her and she found it interesting that some planet would have peoples stranded on it, she knew nothing about the planet and knew nothing of the people that were stranded there but wanted to see what exactly was there, she wanted to know exactly the issue was with the message and wanted to investigate further, as she let the message play over and over she caught certain inconsistency in it that made it seem even more artificial and she felt a pull to it as the dark side came to her.

As she listened she smirked even more and looked to her pilots chair, getting to it she manned the helm and piloted the course to this uncharted planet and found she was headed to a fate unknown, as she plotted for the world she went to her bed room to lay down for the moment, hours later she woke to find the ship was on a direct course for the planet as it came from hyper since she set it on autopilot and got back to the controls and began to pilot it to the world.

Setting down on the planet she exited her ship and watched her surroundings as she went to investigate the crash site.

@[member="High Prophet Dredge"]
 

Dredge

Kneel Before Zod
Character
Desolation, abandoned building and run down streets was what Isis saw. The scene around her looked bleak and dead, bellow her feet was the crunching sounds of destroyed droids. The ground seemed to be filled with them, in the distance there were destroyed ships crashed into the surface of black husks of mountains. The whole world looked to be dead and void of life. In the alleyways of the city different colors of eyes light up the darkness. They were the lights of droids still active, cowering in the dark they watched Isis as she made her decent from her ship. But that wasn't the only thing watching Isis, there were other eyes on her. Eyes she could not feel through the force.

From nearby building Yuuzhan Vong scouts looked down at her from atop the buildings hidden from the force. They continued to look at her almost studying her as she looked around. They would test the smooth skin before seeing if she was worthy to be taken to the high prophet. Clammering amongst themselves softly for a moment the decided to send the dogs in as to not waste their own time. Calling forward their personal batch of Rakghoul slaves they ordered them to kill the woman, hunt her down and stalk her slowly. If she was worthy then she would be taken to the temple to be shown the ways of the gods. "Go." he said in a low grumble.

The Rakghouls took off on all fours and headed down the stairs of the building loudly. Isis would be able to hear it and even sense the vile plague but there was noise coming from everywhere around her. From the rustling of droids in the alleyway to the crunching of mechanical pieces beneath her feet. This world was dead, and she would join it if she were to not be strong enough to fight the oncoming assault. But for now the woman could look around and see her surroundings more, in the distance an old Czerka arms factory could be seen still lite and operational by the looks of it. Perhaps that was where to go, on the other side of her there was the Winters Atlas crashed, it had been there for years by the looks of it. But there it remained, calm and desolate. @[member="Isis Fontana"]
 

Darth Torment

Juggernaut
Writer
Hearing the loud sounds of the rakghoul she smirked and looked to the building it was coming from she watched for whatever it was that was coming, she pushed her senses outward and found something very dangerous were heading straight for her and began to gather the force as her eyes glowed an icy hue and ice covered her organic hand and half her arm as she readied herself for it.

Waiting for the creatures to appear she kept her attention to them and waited with keen eyes and with malice in her body language, she would have the corpses of these things on her death count in no time, these things were nothing but dead weight, these things would be dead in no time and their makers would pay for sending them after her, this day would be the day of the sith... and nothing else.

@[member="High Prophet Dredge"]

(sorry, gotta make this short due to other things I am working on)
 

Dredge

Kneel Before Zod
Character
Bursting from the building, not one but three Rakghouls the size of black bears came sprinting at her, they had no eyes, only mouths of razer sharp teeth. Hungry mouths even, the larger one charged forward and roared at Isis stomping and crunching the destroyed technology beneath its feet. It pounced and began to knaw at the ice covered hand. She would be wise as to not be bite by the creatures or she would find herself becoming one of them, just another piece of meat for the Vong to play with. The other two quickly followed in suit trying to make a meal of the small woman.

One of the creatures moved to Isis' side and pounced trying to get her from different angles. It roared and bellowed in the thick darkness of the planet. Slobbering and screaming it it wanted nothing more than Isis' blood and flesh. The third ghoul had something else in mind however, it smelt the flesh from her ship. The crew and everyone inside the ship. Moving quickly it sprinted and ran towards the ship jumping up and clawing at the window slamming its fist down wildly. It wanted what was inside, it needed to taste their flesh and feed upon all who were inside.

The Vong scouts continued to watch the woman talking among themselves to see who would win, hopefully the ghouls wouldn't survive and they could finally take someone worthy to their master. Everyone else who had come were dead and turned into the very beasts that attacked Isis now. Just more meat for the grinder @[member="Isis Fontana"] (Not a problem)
 

Darth Torment

Juggernaut
Writer
watching as the rakghoul things run at her fast she does acrobatic handstands away from them fast as she can and she pulls her saberstaff quickly from her back harness and activates one end as the two are coming for her, dodging them she goes for a sideways swipe of the rakghoul and then leaps into the air and does a back flip away as she feels she is in danger.

As she lands again she watches them and then grips one and goes for a powerful force crush on its head trying to crush it's skull in to kill it, as she does this she spins her saberstaff in her cybernetic grip and stabs it at the other rakghoul and alters her footing to try and keep it from her, within seconds she dives through the air and sends a lightening arc at the rakghoul and then rolls on the ground and gets back to her feet, she then waits for the rakghouls next move.

@[member="High Prophet Dredge"]
 

Dredge

Kneel Before Zod
Character
The skull crushed of the poor beast and it lay there limp and dead, the other shocked to death their bodies lay on the streets dead and broken. They had sacrificed themselves on the blessed path and were now one with the gods through the sweet release of death. Twitching as they lay there, the third Rakghoul continued to pound on the glass of the starship wanting inside so it could begin its feast. Though upon hearing it's other kin slayed at the hands of the sith it growled and looked over to her. Jumping down it let loose a loud roar that could chill the bones of most wookies, it ran forward. It ran at Isis and wanted her for food, it cared not about revenge for its fallen but about tasting her sweet blood.

About to pounce a loud whistle was heard and the beast stopped, lifting its head it ran back towards the building it came out of and scurried through the door. Then that's when things changed. The force void creatures stood up and lined the rooftops above her standing there with eyes on her. She couldn't sense them through the force, it was as if they were dead to it and we're separate. Dozens of the warriors lined the buildings looking down at her. They all roared at once for the coming of her true test. Walking out from the shadows a large Vong warrior that dwarfed the girl in height walked out of the alley. His body covered in crab armor, he carried what looked to be a living blade.

Charging forward the warrior screamed and slammed its blade down on Isis wanting a fight with blades, he would kill her with a smile on his face if given the chance to. It had been so long since any of them had tasted the soft flesh of a woman. It would be a feast if he were to win. @[member="Isis Fontana"]
 

Darth Torment

Juggernaut
Writer
Watching the creature run back inside Isis smirks as she looks up and then moments later she hears a loud roar and looks to the noise, as she spots a large behemoth racing toward her she stares at him coldly and sighs deeply to calm her mind.

As the behemoth sends his weapon at her she ducks under and around it with force altered speed and watches him as she steps away from his blade as she knows he wants a fight.

(Don't wanna control your NPC, so you depict what he does)
 

Dredge

Kneel Before Zod
Character
(you can control him it's just some faceless grunt lol)

The monster continued his attack on Isis and swinging its blade wildly, from her assessment of him he was mostly savage in his strikes. He lacked the refinement of solid training, but that didn't make him an easy foe. If she was wanting to win this then she would be wise to take him down quickly. However the crab armor was resistant to lightsabers it was susceptible to lightning. The beast continued to roar and swing its blade wanting to end her life. In the distance the factory could be heard activating and roaring with life. This world was dead but not as barren as one would think

"Puny woman die!!" the beast yelled and roared flinging its saliva across the air and onto Isis, his breath smelled of dead flesh and blood @[member="Isis Fontana"]
 

Darth Torment

Juggernaut
Writer
Watching as he sent his blade at her again she smirked as she felt the forced call to her, she parried his blade and quickly gathered the force and created a lightning arc in her palm and as he swung on her she initiated a saber lock and sent the lightning at his heart.
 

Dredge

Kneel Before Zod
Character
The beast roared before taking another swing, but then the lightining strike hit him dead in the chest. Shocking him and stopping his heart the beast fell over and died instantly. The monster twitched and bled on the ground, she was worthy and now she would be taken to see the high prophet. Jumping down from the rooftops dozens of warriors surrounded Isis, they weren't showing any signs of aggression to her besides a few growls and clenched fists over the loss of their brother. "Human, go to temple. Meet prophet." the soldiers pointed over at the old abandoned Czerka arms factory and began to walk over there. "Follow puny human" one of them said moving over as they walk down the street. @[member="Isis Fontana"]
 

Darth Torment

Juggernaut
Writer
Watching as a large group surrounded her she fought against her own need to slice and dice and waited patiently and calmly since she sensed they were no danger to her, as she was ordered to walk to the temple she looked at the buildings and began to walk to them.

(I'm on a phone atm so its hard to make long posts)
 

Dredge

Kneel Before Zod
Character
Along the path eyes from everywhere could be seen staring down at the small woman. Eyes from droids, eyes from Vong warriors looking down at the woman from the buildings above. "You killed our brother, you must be a strong warrior. You will meet dredge." one of the warriors said as they escorted the woman further down the destroyed street. The sounds of broken metal and concrete crunched beneath their feet. She would meet the king of the dying race, and then she would be bent to his will. As they made their way down the streets the sounds of roars and fights could be heard and seen by ferral Rakghouls. The factory was only a hundred yards away now.

Reaching the factory the Vong stood outside and awaited for Isis to cross the main door and into the factory. If she did inside there could be seen dozens of Vong warriors standing at attention, as well as Rakghouls scurrying across the floor and through the walls. The floor was no longer metal but an organic flesh that coated the entire inner walls of the place. The factory was literally alive and it housed the man of the hour sitting center stage on an iron throne. High Prophet turned Supreme Overlord Dredge @[member="Isis Fontana"]
 

Darth Torment

Juggernaut
Writer
Walking into the building she smirked wickedly as she seen warriors standing at attention and walked further into it when she witnessed the main ugly sitting on his throne.

"So you're the main ugly around here" she hissed at him as she held her deactivated saberstaff in her hand.
 

Dredge

Kneel Before Zod
Character
"You would be wise to keep your mouth shut before I take your lips." The man on the throne said, he sat back in his black robes his face hidden by the shadows in his hood. "So you are the worthy one? You killed one of my men." he said still sitting down in his ruined throne. He was going to see if this woman could be of any use to them, she was strong enough to kill one of his peons so perhaps she would be strong enough to help them leave this technology ridden world. If not she would make a very pretty pet for dredge.

"You are a sith, I could smell you once you stepped off your ship." Dredge sat up and looked down at the woman. "What do you want here? What do you want from my people?" he asked her in a demanding tone wanting to know why the signal brought her here. @[member="Isis Fontana"]
 

Darth Torment

Juggernaut
Writer
Chuckling as he told her to shut her mouth, she held back her need to force crush his heart and bit her tongue.

As he asked what she wanted she glared at him and spoke "I was wondering what such an isolated world could be doing transmitting such poorly recorded messages" she said with discernible authority to her tone.

"How is it that the ship the signal came from is old and holds no life yet it broadcasted an SOS from it?" She asked as she bottled her need to execute him and his soldiers.
 

Dredge

Kneel Before Zod
Character
"To bring me a champion" he said to the woman laughing afterwards. In truth dredge and his people were desperate to get a way to expand across the stars. They needed off of this horrid planet, but he would never of course admit to it. They needed help if they were ever to bring holy fire to the galaxy again. "Are you worthy of being that champion?" he asked the woman again, he was going to bend her to his will even if he had to go down there and beat her himself. He wasn't about to let his people die on this planet

Dredge sighed and with a fick of his hand the guards in the room moved to form a circle around Isis, growling and roaring the girl was out manned and possibly even out gunned against the Yuuzhan Vong
@[member="Isis Fontana"]
 

Darth Torment

Juggernaut
Writer
Watching him with piercing eyes as he spoke she waited patiently for the time so that she could strike, the male Yuuzhan was from what she could understand, the alpha type of his people.. he was apparently the one fit to lead their people and had a discernible coldness to his, yet as Isis waited and watched while listening there was something else about him.. she got a rather strange feeling from him and the dark side collided with her on the fact she is here and not fighting back.

As she remained she watched as he ordered his own men to surrounding her with a wrist flick and watched coldly as they did so, she watched with a keen eye as the guards surrounded her and she knew what was next, as her saberstaff remained in her cybernetic hand she smirked at him and twirled it in her fingers as she remained standing there watching him very keenly while trying to figure out his true intentions of why he had sent that message.. something about him isn't right, but he does have coldness and darkness inside of him so maybe this chance meeting was for the better.

As she prepared for a possible fight she activated her cryokinesis and had ice cover her organic hand and half of the arm as he eyes glowed an icy hue, she stood there with a wicked smirk underneath her trademark gas mask and found that she would rather enjoy fighting against someone actually worthy of fighting.

@[member="High Prophet Dredge"]
 

Dredge

Kneel Before Zod
Character
Dredge began to laugh at the woman as she adorned her gear, it was quite funny to him. To him the woman was nothing more than a fly on the wall. "You think you can walk into my home! And challenge me?!" the dread lord laughed some more in a dark evil tone. He would give the girl what she wanted, but he did not become the leader of the Yuuzhan Vong by being peaceful, before his days as a priest and a prophet he was a warrior. And powerful warrior at that, he continued to sit at his throne and laugh at the woman. He would make this quick, there was no reason to let the woman believe she had a chance

Standing up the high prophet and ruler of the Vong removed the iron crown from his head, his fellow warriors began to roar and cheer as he made his way down the steps. "Does it look like we have gas you insolent whelp?! Do you think that will save you?!" he said continued to walk down the steps and into the circle of the Vong warriors. He laughed one more time and prepared to attack the woman. He would give this his best, he needed people like her to ascend from darkness.

Being thrown blade made from the armor of the crabs he smiled a very toothy grin under his hood. Moving forward quickly he brought the blade down in a forward arc before taking a few more slashes and swings at the girl, he wouldn't kill her. He needed her for his holy war. "The gods make me strong human!!" he said roaring after his strikes @[member="Isis Fontana"]
 

Darth Torment

Juggernaut
Writer
Watching his ignorant attitude she sneered underneath her gear and watched as he walked down after he got done laughing, his only mistake was to judge the situation before it took place.. she watched as he took some type of blade out of his equipment and brought it with him, their leader was indeed skilled as he came down with a forward arc and made her dodge his blow, she was not in the mind set to deal with this nor was she in the right place to have him try to toy with her.

As she dodged his attack she kept her saberstaff in her cybernetic hand and waited while backing off some, she would be patient like usual and let him make the mistakes she needed for an opening.. as she waited for sneered at him but said nothing, no need to say a damn thing.. the place was ripe with stink, the building was fresh with smells she could not enjoy... even this male stunk as well, but she didn't care since this was a fight and one she intends to try and win, not many fights has she won... her failure is one that she doesn't enjoy but she will win more now that she is getting better at saber combat.

@[member="High Prophet Dredge"]
 
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