Lost in the Dark

[Marcus Faust]

As the push neared, he sidestepped, ever conscious of his surroundings. His hand pulled out a saber, but it remained unignited as his eyes locked onto @[member="Tormax Tryte"] for but a moment. The boy was seriously going after him, wasn't he? Odd. His demeanor was unreadable, all that remained before @[member="Isis Fontana"] and @[member="High Prophet Dredge"]'s Vong was the dark robed figure, ever silent and ominous. The girl was near to angry, trying to calm herself and remain calm, but Marcus knew all to well how Sith liked her worked. She'd boil over soon.

 

[Tormax Tryte]

He grinned at the Sith when he looked at him. He was going to die within the next hour. With the amphistaff in hand, it morphed into moving snake in his hand before he urged it again, with the use of the Force to change it back into a staff. Of course he was just showing off, but the weapons of the Yuuzhan Vong truly fascinated him. Their armour especially it was lightsaber resistant. Amazing.
He waited until they were almost five meters away from each other before he halted his movements. He twirled the amphistaff in his hand as he would a saberstaff, and he held it one handed with his other hand focusing upon the Force. "I would have liked to fight side by side with you upon a Republic world." He said. He didn't actually know if the Sith had even left the temple before, but he had never seen him in his life. So no doubt, he had fought in several battles against the Republic.
It would be a long fight indeed.
@[member="Marcus Faust"]
@[member="Isis Fontana"]

 

[Darth Torment]

watching the sith knight stare at her apprentice she smirked and began to walk closer to him, as she did she conjured a lightening arc and shot it at his leg to try and numb his leg and stopped when she was within ten feet of him If you want a fight you have one, but don't cry when this is over she mocked as she stood there with her saberstaff yet to be activated.

@[member="Tormax Tryte"] @[member="Marcus Faust"]

 

[Marcus Faust]

Um, any and all lightsaber resistant materials require a dev thread to acquire @[member="Tormax Tryte"]))

Lightning him? Really? Crouching low he extended a hand a ball of energy forming into his hand as he absorbed Fontana's lightning. She was playing with his toys, fighting on his turf, she wouldn't beat him like this. A simple flick of the wrist unleashed a storm of electricity that @[member="Isis Fontana"] had foolishly used upon him back at her, meanwhile with the other hand he launched a push at the apprentice to get it out of the picture. If the apprentice didn't back off, more Imperial units would arrive and subdue him. The Sith Empire wanted Isis dead, Tormax on the other hand, could live for now, depending on just how he reacted.

 

[Darth Torment]

(It's a canon weapon, so I highly doubt a dev thread is required @[member="Marcus Faust"]) (Fyi pal, you can't kill me off.. you haven't been given consent from the writer, try again)


As he sent a storm at her she activated one end of her saberstaff and went to deflect as she sent a force throw at the lightening deflecting it back at him, as she remained there focused she smirked and raised her saberstaff as she positioned herself in the ready position, he was playing games... his intention was off, she would not die so truthfully he would go home empty handed, and she would wait for him to make his move.

@[member="Marcus Faust"] @[member="Tormax Tryte"]

 

[Alan]

Animus looked slowly from the rooftop, one area, a group of force-users fought. That didn't concern him, at the moment. In the end, it didn't really matter. They all eventually knocked each other off or bumped each other off or died of some ridiculous outing or duel sometime. However, the return of the Yuzghan Vong, did. The bleep that had brought him here was an obvious trap, records had shown the ship's manifest and crew had been taken by insurance close to four years ago. So someone activated the distress beacon. Animus came up behind a Vong scout, unsheathing his vibroknife. He stuff it under the Vong's armpit, where the crabshell armor had it's lungs. He stabbed it and twisted it, and then placed his hand over the Vong's mouth. Covered everywhere except the squishy parts.

He turned and jammed the knife directly into the Vong's eyeball, twisted it to ensure certain death. Animus cursed, letting the body drop slowly as to not draw attention. He needed to skate, and quick. Rakghouls would smell the blood, and although his sneaky attire would mostly cover his scent, Rakghouls were terrifying hunters, and the Vong returning was bad juju. Animus needed to report to the Imperium ASAP pronto-super-fast. This was not the time to be dilly-dallying, he needed to get back to his personal interceptor and get the kark out of there.


For once, Animus would be the good guy.

 

[Tormax Tryte]

Waving his free hand out in a small force push to counteract the Assassin's own, his force shield absorbed the rest of the attack. Running the rest of the distance towards the Assassin he spun the amphistaff that was in his hand through his fingers until he got within two meters of the man and with enough momentum began to swing the amphistaff at him, with the head of the snake.
He had been moving quite fast due to the aid of the Force to his legs, though that didn't matter, and he gathered the force around the Assassin and attempted to pull him towards him so that the impact with the snake's head on the amphistaff would be cataclysmic for him, and end this fight prematurely.

@[member="Isis Fontana"]
@[member="Marcus Faust"]

 

[Marcus Faust]

@[member="Isis Fontana"] you can't just magically have lightsaber proof stuff, cannon or not. Requires a dev thread. No exceptions unless its a prize))

 

[Darth Torment]

(It was a weapon of a vong soldier, there is no magic to it.. but yea we'll not use it because you're too scared to go up against it)
@[member="Tormax Tryte"] sorry but for now the weapon is off limits due to a fearful sith..

 

[Tormax Tryte]

[[ --Armor

• Powered armor is unlikely to be approved without an exceptional submission, or one specifically derived from Star Wars canon, such as a spacetrooper.
• Fully lightsaber-resistant armor will not be approved without an exceptional submission and an exceptional development thread.

Vong armour isn't fully lightsaber resistance m8. If you actually read expanded universe books you would know that. GG no re. Thread isn't needed. Read rules if you're going to quote crap. Now post plox. <3]]
@[member="Isis Fontana"]
@[member="Marcus Faust"]

 

[Darth Torment]

@[member="Tormax Tryte"] he's saying that we're pulling it out from the air even though we have already stated there are vong soldiers everywhere so just do me a favor and don't use it for now..

 

[Balaya Praelior Zambrano]

(vong armor is canon for vong characters. On normal people without a great deal of willpower and strength the bio-organic would literally eat them alive. Most canon tech does not need a thread but it is recommended to have a decent sized acquisition thread so people can look at it and say you worked for it. Such as Ashin and Spencer getting the kuiburr crystal or Iella the red life jewels, however spawning equipment in the middle of a fight is not allowed. When you enter a fight or a thread you should make sure it is all clearly laid out or if you substitute rifle you can make it into a certain kind of rifle later)

Now this was quite a sight to behold, she knew two of the sith there fighting... Or something whatever it was. Her face remained impassive while the large zeltron walked towards the fight and let one of the whips uncoil. She wouldn't need more but still she spoke taking in the one she knew as Marcus. One who was an assassin so him fighting in the open meant something important meant far more interesting things were about. The snap hiss of the blde as along the length of the whip the crimson activated was more then enough. The humming, the sizzle while it went across the ground. The blade on her hip speaking into the air for all to hear. "Right so boss lets kill them all and we'll blame it on the mole people. No one will know the difference."

Her smile came to her face when she spoke finally standing in her full armor over eight feet tall and carrying the Dark'chyld saber. Her transparent armor obscured as the viewport grade crystasteel and heavy blast door turdium cast the illusion of an armor bikini when in reality is was heavily designed platemail with alchemical enhancements to add to the saber resistance. Even for her lighting was a joke expect by the strongest of knights and the emperor. The thrumming from her chest while working the magics of a sith spell came easily. "I do hope Marcus you are not killing people to test out a weapon? We need plenty of meat for the grinder of Emperor Kaine's war machine."

 

[Dredge]

"ENOUGH!!" The lord of the Vong lifted his hand and banged a staff against the ground hard, the living building roared in pain loudly. "You will leave here assasssin! You will leave and not come back until you learn your place! You are attacking the new general of my army! So I suggest if you want me to remain on my good side you will do what I ask of you!" The Vong leader said in a rather commanding voice to everyone in the room, he had seen enough of this, the Vong warriors in the room began to growl at Marcus. He was a great warrior but he was no match for the thousands of Vong warriors and beasts on this world. "Now go." he said fi the sith knight.

@[member="Animus"] The Vong scout keeled over and died, he was free now from the suffering of life and was one with the gods. However scouts never travel alone. His team was only a few meters away before they saw him snuff their brother. <<Human!!>> they said in their native tongue before firing at the operator. Hailing on their communication system it would only be a few minutes before dredge was informed. In the distance Rakghouls howled and roared smelling their next meal

 

[Marcus Faust]

@[member="High Prophet Dredge"] @[member="Isis Fontana"] @[member="Tormax Tryte"] @[member="Balaya Zambrano"]

Ducking under the apprentice's attack with extreme ease, he unleashed a force push back on the boy. He had orders, and if the Vong prophet didn't want the full wrath of the Empire coming down on him, he'd allow the man to do his damn job. He acknowledged the Emperor's left hand with a curt nod before turning to Isis.

Now the blade in his hand sprung to life with a snap-hiss the crimson blade beginning to hum ominously. He moved forwards, not once flinching as he simply blocked the re-directed re-directed lightning. He hadn't said a word and didn't plan too, he wasn't a talker if they hadn't picked that up by now.

 

[Tormax Tryte]

He took the force push full in the chest and let it carry him backwards. He was out of the fight, he wouldn't interfere. His Master could handle the Assassin, or she would die. Perhaps they would both die. Isn't that why he was there?

Holding the amphistaff in his hand, Tormax began to walk back the way he came. Though he was moving backwards, so as to continue watching the fight continue.

@[member="Marcus Faust"]
@[member="High Prophet Dredge"]
@[member="Balaya Zambrano"]
@[member="Isis Fontana"]

 

[Dredge]

Waving his hand the prophet sighed at the arrogance of the assassin, then that's when it happened. Every rifle every blade, every piece of death causing device was pointed at Marcus. He was the one in the wrong now, it didn't matter how fast he was. You couldn't dodge block or anything against close to a hundred rifles pointed at you and his companion. "I'm sorry, but I don't think I made myself clear. You have one second to leave my kingdom. Your emperor owes me for his new arm, and as long as he's in charge we have an alliance and this is safe ground. Now leave." The Vong continued to aim their rifles at the sith, he was on their planet, on their turf, violating his end of the sith's deal. "Now go little boy." he said to the sith @[member="Marcus Faust"]

 

[Balaya Praelior Zambrano]

@[member="Marcus Faust"]

Balaya looked at the Vong and at the others as she laughed and the saber in her hand mirrored her laughter. "Marcus enough, they are... unimportant the only threat the woman poses is when she spreads her legs. As for the others we will honor the Emperor's bargain. For now until he says otherwise or until we are attacked and then we will level the entire area." Her face showed a wicked smile while turning to walk. "As for you overlord of this rabble, I pity you now. You might have had such potential but now your going to settle into the mediocrity of all the rest." She laughed again and while letting the heels click and the saber spoke loud enough to hear. "So we aren't going to open a fissure and kill them all?" "Not yet, patience dark'chyld you'll taste destruction soon enough."

 

[Darth Torment]

@[member="Balaya Zambrano"] @[member="High Prophet Dredge"] @[member="Tormax Tryte"] @[member="Marcus Faust"]

Sneering at the two as soon as the other sith female made her comment Isis watched them as if it were a predator watching two prey dance off into the wilderness, she didn't like the comment one but.. she was a slut, nor was she actually spreading her legs for anyone, as it was she has yet to find a new mate.. what's even more irritating is the fact the sith now are on the same level as the jedi with her so now it will be harder for her to distinguish between friend and foe, what's even more idiotic is that her apprentice left the battle before it was even over.. so maybe he is not worthy of being trained and having a place with The Horde.

With her blade raised and he mind focused she watches and waits for the assassin to leave or die, it is his choice.. but he would be making it clearly by his next course of actions.. Isis is no weakling but she does have an army backing her now and as it is they are seriously outmatched.

 

[Marcus Faust]

@[member="Balaya Zambrano"]

He nodded in acknowledgement to the hand of the Dark Lord. She held authority over him, largely because she acted on Kaine's will alone. In rank terms the two were of equal standing in the Empire, but again, who she served made the difference. His blade disengaged as he placed the saber at his side. He wondered how quickly the Blackblades could be planetside, hunting these insects into extinction. But his curiousity would remain un-sated for now. But the future held many unknowns.