Munto Cudro: Annihilate Michewa (AoL & Sith Empire)

[Jericho]

When he had heard of a skirmish against the sith, the rogue knight to went to join the ranks of the Army of Light. Despite his seemingly lack of ethusiasm in joining, he was actually very eager raid a ruin for there was much knowledge that he could gain ancient holodisks among other things. Of course, if he were able to take down a sith or two along the way, he wouldn't complain much about that either. For now, Jericho stood next to the man named Manu, who seemed to be leading this excursion awaiting further orders on the raid.

 

[Zius]

delete this, sorry.

 

[Rusken Shaxx]

Zius accepted the force push and was sent spiraling down into the ground, repositioning himself to land on his knee and slowing his descent with what force ability he could muster; however, it still hurt a bit to make contact with the ground. He looked around at all the Jedi before letting out a distorted grunt, deciding now was the time to accept defeat and to fall back so he could revise a better strategy. He sprinted back towards the temple to ready himself for round two, utterly pissed at his lackluster attempts and poor saber form. He would have to be smarter on his feet, and this meant resorting to a more strategic means of offense. @Xander Carrick@Eruna Delmarra @Yasuo @Kelios Shara-da

 

[Garza]

I smiled as the man ran towards the Temple. Calling for us to come closer. I watched as the Sith Twi'lik flew away in her ship. Leaving the man alone. So much for Honor. I let my saber deactivate and turn towards my fellow Jedi of sorts. ​"Thank you for coming, Now we need to move forwards. And take out that Temple, and the man Inside." I used the force in my left hand to call on my Helmet that I had dropped. I then placed it back upon my head and secured it with a few straps. I looked at the both of them again. "Any ideas?"

 

[Darth Torment]

Walking toward her target she smirked and got onto a private comm unit and sent her transmission out to @[member="Manu Xextos"] Xex this is Isis, target acquired and enroute..make sure your Kin stay out of it she said with grave warning as she got closer to her mark, this day would be filled with violence and destruction and as it was she was not looking forward to being a private contractor for the army of light.. but this was also entirely horde business so it would need to fit.

@[member="Balaya Zambrano"]

 

[Alendarius Veygar]

This day would be a great day for the Sith. They would get to kill many foolish Jedi, who belived themselves so high and mighty. Alendarius had developed a deep hatred for Jedi over the years and he had sworn to kill every last one of those wretched weaklings. They would get to know defeat this day as well. The Dark Side of the Force would triumph this day as well and the foolish Jedi would all die. It would be a glorious day and Alendarius would be there.

Alendarius was standing at a window when he saw a Starfighter fly by. He was curious as to why it was flying and followed it until he saw a Red Twi'lek jumping into it and running away from the fight. ''Coward.'' He said as his anger grew. A short while after that he felt a familiar Force Signature. ''Finally.'' A smile appeared underneath his mask and he jumped out the open window and started sprinting towards the place he felt that signature coming from. While running he already spotted his enemy. It was the same Jedi whom he had fought back on Manaan and today he would not only get to fight him, he would kill him. He was certain about it. He drew his Lightsaber but didn't activate it. He wanted to have the element of surprise, so that he could deal with the Jedi quickly and go on to kill more.

@[member="Kelios Shara-da"]

 

[Kelios Shara-da]

The Horansi gave another booming roar as the Twi'lek fled, barely managing to escape the harassing fighter bolts that sprayed the ground from the astromech providing its master support. He was not angered as if yet, simply annoyed that the Sith fled so quickly, leaving her comrade @[member="Zius Aurus"] to defend himself. He was about to join in on the battle when he felt something else. A very familiar, presence.

Kelios turned to watch Alendarius rushing toward him. "Carrick! Yasuo! I have this one!" The Horansi's voice boomed across the battlefield before breaking into a loud roar as he charged toward the Sith with a calm, cold focus, prepared to do battle with the red-skinned fiend once more.

 

[Alendarius Veygar]

The Sith Pureblood kept running towards the Jedi, when he saw the Jedi turn towards him he didn't care about the element of surprise anymore, he was filled with anger now. He ignited the crimson blade of his saber and got ready to deal out all that built up fury in a series of powerful attacks. When he was close enough he used the momentum and the Force to attack the Jedi from the side in a large sweeping hit, similar to someone hitting a ball with a bat. This attack had a lot of strength behind it, thanks to the anger and the Force that Alendarius had built up inside him. He would continue to use it until he was able to kill the Jedi once and for all.

@[member="Kelios Shara-da"]

 

[Zius]

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[Rusken Shaxx]

Zius stood at the temple overlooking the battle, fists clenched and anger welling up inside him. He had been foolish enough to let his blood-lust get the better of his focus. He closed his eyes and focused on the anger inside of him, calling on it to aid him in the battle that was soon to be. He activated his lightsaber once again, taking the Ataru form and focusing on using his hate as his main weapon and not the lightsaber itself. He would wait for the Jedi, constantly focusing on his humiliation. He would not fail this time. @Xander Carrick @Kelios Shara-da @Yasuo @Alendarius Veygar

 

[Kiyala Demont`]

Kiyala was pissed at how not only did the the young jedi hunter interrupt her own fight but by the cowardice he shown in running. He made the Sith look bad but luckily for his soul Kiyala no longer truly believed herself to be Sith as she has transcended into a Goddess. Kiyala found herself given time to feel out @[member="Tracyn Ordo"] by watching how he dealt with the hunter however and she switched her stance of Makashi. She smiled with confidence though it would of course be concealed by her helmet she was wearing. It seemed like the jedi thought that she had come this far without knowing how to deal with foes that were stronger than her. She darted in towards Tracyn utilizing her small and yet nimble form performing close but arcing vertical slashes with her left saber but it was all a rouse of course. Her HUD displayed informed her that he was using crush-gaunts and as such Kiyala had to focus on speed at least until she disabled the effectiveness of the gloves.

"You really do fight like a Sith. Sure you picked the right side? You aim to destroy something that is in fact very dear to your soul." The force was fueling her muscles quickening her already physiologically enhanced reactions and strength. She also carried the benefit of her armor aligning the temperature of her soul in real-time based of her exertion and movement.
@[member="Zius Aurus"]

 

[Kelios Shara-da]

Kelios saw the swing and held his saber out to receive it. The blow was hard and it nearly knocked the massive creature off-balance, nearly. But this was a double-bladed saber. Kelios blocked with the lower-blade used the momentum Alendarius threw into him to spin around and reel sideways in a spectacular moment as blades separated.

Then the Jedi would swing his own attack, a diagonal cut straight between the Sith's shoulders with the upper-blade with a quick, but forceful attack. He wanted to wound and cripple the Sith not kill him. Not yet at least.

 

[Rusken Shaxx]

Zius began to tremble again, gritting his teeth and focusing all his frustration and the cowardice he showed into power he could use. "I am no coward... I am Sith." Are the words he spoke out loud as he began to feel the force connect with him on a more intimate scale, grinning slightly behind his helmet as he still waited for the Jedi to come and for him to prove himself a threat.

 

[Alan]

@[member="Kiyala Demont"]


Makashi. The bane of his existence. Not because it was hard, he genuinely disliked the notion of the art, as it failed to adhere to some more sensible forms. I mean, no blast detection and focused on balance. Not particularly good at what Tracyn was about to do. He stepped inwards, right into her guard. Beskar was unique in the fact that it literally made lightsabers bounce, so he flowed with the movement, using his armored forearm to wave the lightsaber upwards, and watched as his hand slammed downward, and her lightsaber flung away. He had sacrificed the guard of one arm, but it was negligible as he now had a tremendous opening into the young woman's guard. Jar'kai had an adherent weakness - you couldn't put your whole body behind it, your whole weight without risking losing your balance. Now that he had the woman's guard open, he suspected that she was going to assume he was going to use his hands, but, interestingly enough, he went something even more brutal. Being that he was already all up in her shit, hands weren't going to be that effective in a fight.

So that's why he kneed her in the stomach. Contrary to popular belief, punches to the face and body didn't hurt. More power could be exerted with the legs or other parts of the body compared to such, henceforth why kneeing and grappling were more effective. Punches and jabs and the like could do damage, but not as much in these kinds of situations.

 

[Kiyala Demont`]

Kiyala was not dismayed by the fact that his crush-gaunts moved to block her lightsabers because only one moved to stop her blade and not the right one. Keeping this in mind with the fact he seemed to ready himself for Jar-Kai and she was not even utilizing Jar-Kai and was using utilizing flowing water techniques with her Makashi. She danced around him stepping into her space even though considering how extended her attacks was; he should have taken a saber to the shoulder in the process but either way Kiyala simply reversed her grip in her right saber immediately plunging it down in a vertical motion which would make it meet his knee before it would strike Kiyala. While also speeding her blocked arm around in a reverse horozontical slash that was aimed for his shoulder attempting to chop off his left arm thus rendering one side of him useless. She did not expect a warrior like him to fall for such an easy tactic so she channeled fresh rage into her amulet before forming her anger into drawing her dark sided tendrils around her.

She simply hoped that the man would be foolhardy to keep underestimating her as if she was a child. "You keep treating this fight like a game and you might not walk back from this fight alive." Kiyala said in between strikes as her dark sided connection easily fed off the darkness that was within her foe. His darkness impacting what should be light sidedness only served to strengthen her resolve and energy.

@[member="Tracyn Ordo"]

 

[Tormax Tryte]

1 Matalok command cruiser.
1 Uro-ik v'alh battleship.
2 Miid ro'ik warship
1 A-vek Iiluunu fighter carrier
1 Vua'spar interdictor
Aboard the Matalok Command Cruiser, Unknown Name.
Above Munto Cudro.

Tormax walked along the bridge of the Matalok Command Cruiser. The Yuuzhan Vong ships were quite impressive in themselves. Completely organic, and the dovin basals. Quite the thing.

He looked out of what happened to be the viewports. He saw the star destroyer of the Army of Light and the dropships being deployed. He wondered if the planet continued to resist off the Republic, or submitted. Though he doubted it, the Sith wouldn't stop until they were dead. At least he hoped, for he was Sith too and he would accept nothing less.

Though some would consider Tormax as a traitor to the Empire for joining the Yuuzhan Vong, he considered himself smart. The Empire was being attacked all throughout the Galaxy and the Yuuzhan Vong were the one people who could help keep the Sith alive and conquering.

"Open fire on that ship with the yaret-kors. Deploy the coralskippers. We will hold off on deploying the ground troops." He said, clasping his hands behind his back. When the time came, the Warmaster would be deployed with the Matalok's ground forces, hundreds of Yuuzhan Vong, though the ships were capable of holding, thousands.

He watched as the rest of the Taskforce's yaret-kors ((yuuzhan vong equivalent of turbolasers.)) began to fire upon the Star Destroyer. If any fire was returned the dovin basals would deal with it as if it were nothing. The yaret-kors were pumping out hundreds of plasma from them.

If the Star Destroyer didn't leave soon it would be destroyed.

Only moments had passed since Tormax's previous orders and he looked to the side to one of the Yuuzhan Vong officers and said, "jam their communications. They shall not be receiving reinforcements." He said with an animalistic grin on his face. "Contact the Interdictor, we shall keep the Star Destroyer here. It must not know the Yuuzhan Vong have returned." He said with another short smile, though it didn't fit on his face.

He continued to stand in front of the viewport with his hands clasped behind his back, while the plasma shots continued to travel towards the Star Destroyer, as the hundreds if not thousands of coralskippers were deployed from hangars and went into orbit of the planet to deal with the AoL Gunships and their own fighters. Even as the interdiction field from the Vuaspar ship projected it's field across the system. No reinforcements would come to Montu Codru for the Republic, and with no escape, and with no sort of communication..The Yuuzhan Vong would not be heard of returning..At least not yet.

If any transmissions had gotten through, the ships continued to jam and would intercept any and all frequencies.

@[member="Manu Xextos"]

 

[Dredge]

"TODAY WE WILL TASTE THE BLOOD OF MAN ONCE MORE!! THE BLOOD OF THE REPUBLIC!! THE BLOOD OF JEEDAI!!" Dredw screamed and roared to his fellow Yuuzhan Vong in the belly of the command cruiser, the Vong were back and they were here to help their sith allies. He stood in front of at least a hundred Vong warriors but was being broadcasted to the other ships in the fleet. "THEY THOUGHT US GONE AND SCATTERED INTO THE DARK!! BUT WE ARE HERE! AND WE WILL BURN THEM ONCE MORE!! FOR WE WALK THE BLESSED PATH OF SUFFERING!!" the Vong Overlord roared and stood above his men, he would personally lead them into battle. "BURN THE HERETICS!! BURN AND CONSUME THEIR FLESH!!" Dredge was a fanatic in every sense of the word, he would murder all who was here. If it wasn't a sith world he would kill everyone on the planet.

"NO SURIVIVORS!!" The leader of the Vong grabbed a small blade in at his side and sliced open a small portion of his hand letting his black blood pour onto a few of his men. He was truly a masochist who believed in the ways of the gods and suffering. All that was left to do was wait for the green light of the commander so they could hit the ground and destroy the army of light. He was very much in charge, but dredge wasn't stupid. He trusted the word of his commanders and battle masters. He would wait for his signal.

But there was something else that needed to be done, something that was of importance. A ship the Vong wanted, a particular ship that was owned by the army of light. Calling to @[member="Kalordo Lah"] on their communication network he spoke softly to him in their native tongue. <<The enemies ship War Master, I want it. Make it ours so that it may be used to kill the very people who built it>> he said to the beast of a Vong. He had no doubt that they could kill every last person on that ship. Lah was just the Vong to do it.

 

[Vulpesen]

As Vulpesen ran through the jungle, he caught sight of @[member="Tracyn Ordo"], @[member="Kiyala Demont"], and @[member="Zius Aurus"]. His mission was nice and simple. Get to the temple, steal the holocrons, and get out. Then again, he was a fan of diversions. He knew Tracyn was completely capable of multiple foes, but he was also a devil of a jedi, capable of destroying a man with little to no chance for surrender. Death kept men from rethinking their choices, and as a fan of second choices, it was only right that Vulpesen step forward and save a foolhardy sith from certain death.

He began to walk towards @[member="Zius Aurus"], keeping himself calm and serene as his hand drifted near his lightsaber. "Hey, isn't it a good idea to leave those two to their own? After all, its rude to interrupt and intervene with something that you aren't a part of." Ace stirred within his bondmate's robes, preparing for the coming battle. If this sith wanted to prove himself, then he would face a trial by shadow.

 

[Rusken Shaxx]

Zius stood attentive to @[member="Vulpesen"], allowing the rage to flow through him freely, showing his force signature to anyone in the vicinity. He stood his ground with lightsaber already in-hand while still smirking behind his helmet. "I can only do so much for my kin, after all, it was your kind who left me to become this way. I am not the failure here, you Jedi are." He slid his thumb over the button igniting his saber, a dark red blade coming into form. "Your move." He said with a stern tone of voice.

 

[Vulpesen]

Vulpesen kept his robe on but moved away the fabric to pull out his saberstaff, letting the eyes of the fox head emitters glint in the light of day. "But I doubt that we are the ones that a turned you into what you are." He began to circle @[member="Zius Aurus"], putting his saber staff into a makashi low guard although the weapon was kept unlit. "We do not forsake. Come with me. We can help heal you. We can help you learn to get over whatever the sith have done to you." He already felt sorrow for this man. So many people the sith had stolen and corrupted. It was sick! And yet, why couldn't these people turn back and look at what really happened? The sith tortured and forced people to their side. The jedi would never inflict such harm to people, but he failed to see this. The jedi might have been blamed, but Vulpesen would always see the sith as the guilty party.