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Junction Murakami Initiative | SO & GA Junction of Bith & Colla IV

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Engaging: Darth Strosius Darth Strosius
Attire: The Panther
OOC Music: Force And Lightning.

Numb. All she felt was numb. She had only a moment to react as the electrical energy hit her, thus all she could do was brace for it with the Force. Maybe it was her own stubbornness, but she fought through, withdrawing her sword once more, and using her off hand to push the sith back with the Force. She had hoped for a quick victory, but now she was in a sustained brawl.

If the push were to work, Jonyna would follow up, channeling the force into her enemy's sword to bring it's temperature down. She had an idea. She'd done it once before with a mando, but now it was time to try it with someone a little less 'beskar-y'.


 

Darth Tentaus

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Objective II: The Cave

The Spiral Staircase swirled down into shadow. There at the base, Lord Tentaus peered with his glowing Blood Orange eyes, there was nothing but utter darkness and without his saber he had no light. Pvt Collin followed, as they walked they heard crunching sounds, which prompted The Sith Lord to reach down and he held up a skull. The floor was made of them. The GA Trooper stopped behind the Titan,

“Is everything alright?”

The Dark Lord discarded the skull after feeling it, there was gashes, like teeth marks.

If I told you the truth.. you would be unnerved, would you rather me feign assurance?

The Trooper shook his head,

“After what we’ve seen.. I need to know.”

Tentaus turned, and spoke in s raspy voice,

There is a reason no one has come here in eons.. the floor.. it is made of the bones of thousands.”

The Private swallowed,

“Is it a tomb? Mass grave?”

The Togruta Sith looked at the frightened Trooper, and replied,
It would appear so.. but the bones are marked by the signs of a predator.”

Pvt. Collins took a deep breath,
“Surely whatever was here is dead by now right?!”

Lord Tentaus squinted,
The dark side is a pathway to abilities some consider unnatural..[1]”

The GA Trooper was unnerved, as the kept moving forward, their feet crunching more bone with each step. They came to a grave wall of black stone with an opening only three feet high, meaning they wouls have to crawl on their bellies. The Sith Lord laid down and began to slither through the opening, Pvt. Collins followed trying to control his panicked breathing, claustrophobia taking hold. The Togruta Sith kept wiggling in the rock as he came to a chamber of close in rock oullara in the sh h of webs, and one meter thick. The Sith looked around,and saw a pack laying on the ground with black stains of dried blood. He opened it to find some supplies, he tested a light which flickered on and off, providing light sporadically, he handed it to Pvt. Collins. Inside was a pick tool for rock climbing and some rope, he handed the pick to The GA Trooper.

It will make a useful tool and weapon.”

There was a strange sound that responded to the flickering light, a chirping that sounded almost guttural that rose to a ping sound.

“What was that?!” cried Collins.

The Dark Lord extendes his fingers to make a field of lightning, when ahead of them something stirred at an angle:

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It moved around the web of pillars, and black rock, watching and waiting. Lord Tentaus whispered,

We are being hunted..”

The GA Trooper drew in breaths as the light strobed.

“Can we make it if we run?”

The Sith Lord held his hand ready to unleash bolts of anythest.

No.. we are in the kill box. This is a nest or hive.. prepare yourself..”

The Trooper replied,

“For what?!”

The Sith said in a montone,

Death..”

Something swept by, airbourne and as the light flickered off a tail like a line of fishing rod grabbed Pvt. Collins and as it flickered on he was seen carried off into the air. The Sith Lord shot bolts at black creature that had him, two gnarled purple beams of heat hit the creature which shrieked and fell, dropping Collins, who seung his pickhammer widly, cutting into something making the Creature thrash as he fell into cravass, and tumbled with his light flickering on and off down in great chasm which his hammer cut the edge of and held him in place.

“My Lord! Lord Tentaus! Help!”

There was no reply, just a symphony of those chirps that had come before the creature attacked.

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[1] Palpatine, Revenge of the Sith

Photo from The Cave (2005)
 
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Location: Outside Mortis Bio-Sphere - Odacer-Faustin
Dialogue Legend: <<Technopathy Link>> │ “Verbal”
Objective: Mortis Bio-Spire - Secure Ancient Research
Direct Engagement: Cord Starfall Cord Starfall Cordelia 'Cori' Eldoris Cordelia 'Cori' Eldoris

With her photoreceptors still in the process of rebooting, Lucia was unable to assess any potential damage that her attacks might have inflicted. It was only when the Jedi dislodged the snow with the Force did they finally reactivate, restoring the gynoid’s sight.

Unfortunately, it came a moment too late.

The snow blinded Lucia just as the Jedi leapt forward and slashed at her face with a lightwhip. Fortunately, the gynoid’s energy shield activated to intercept the flexible plasma blade, albeit at the cost of its entire charge. In that regard, the shield visibly overloaded in a small explosion of light as Lucia was sent reeling backwards by the Jedi’s blow.

Nevertheless, in spite of the fact that she now lacked her energy shield, Lucia recovered almost immediately. As soon as she regained her balance, the gynoid deactivated the lightwhip projected from in her left palm. Then, she leveled her left hand towards the Jedi’s center mass and unleashed a powerful shockwave from her palm via her repulsor projection array, thereby delivering the technological equivalent of a Force Push from point blank range. The blast was intended to repel the Jedi and send her flying back. Should it land, the wave of overpressure that came with it carried enough force to potentially shatter stone and rupture organs.


 
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Codex Judge

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Objective: Drear's Academy
Equipment: Lightsaber, Sword, Dagger, Armor
Tags: Jonyna Si Jonyna Si
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Before the masked man could twist his lightsaber around to try and stab at his opponent, a sudden push through the Force sent him skidding back a short distance. Just enough to separate them and keep them out of blades length from one another. Another frustrated growl escaped his mask in a hiss of anger as he wasted no time in charging back to engage the armored Jedi.

He noticed his sword growing colder in his grasp but simply tightened his grip on the weapon, the swirling snow and his own quick advance being the most likely culprits for the odd drop in temperature. Darth Strosius slashed his lightsaber towards her center while his sword was thrusted forward to try and occupy her own blade by catching the hilts together. He just needed to make an opening at a vulnerable area, and he could finish this little duel in one good strike.


 

Darth Eval

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Near Darth Amarok Darth Amarok Lady Venge Lady Venge
Objective II: The Academy


The Reaper decended towards Faustin, its two forked wings tearing through the storm clouds as he came above The Academy, seeing a contigent of GA Soldiers firing upon Sith Troopers, Darth Eval swept lower and let his twin canons drop great green bolts on the enemy party, causing shrooms of fire and smoke as the men in armor and holstering their weapons fell. The Sith Acolyte then made a turn with His Vanguard Class Fighter, seeing the path for other Sith Rienforcements was barred by an avlanche, he primed his canons once more and dropped great green bolts on the Snowpack, blowing a path ahead, melting the snow and burning away debris, he then fired some more on another position of great snow pack, where two trees were teetering, causing them to immolate, and burn to the ground in cinders. The Living Saber had cleared some of barriers of ice, though much of it remained around the Academy as a natural wall of ice. Setting down his ship, Darth Eval ejected into the air, his black and red cape flowing as he landed on his metal boots, his red eyes butning, and his hand calling his crossguard saber hilt to his hand. Several GA troopers opened fire on his chest, the bolts bounced off the Beskar platemail, and eyeing them as he whiped his shoulder pauldron of soot, he snapped his crimson blade to life, its crackling noise like a fire in this winter scene. Behind him Sith Troopers in black armed with rifles prepared. The Sith Acolyte charged sweeping his blade in v shaped archs to catch bolts of blaster fire, the platoon behind him opening fire with a hail of red beams, GA Troopers screamed as The Living Saber dug his blade into one white armorer trooper’s chest and spun him around in a circle to be tossesed into a crowd of other GA Soldiers, which before they could rise to their knees even, Darth Evan began cutting them down, using his edge of super heated red like a tooth to cut into these felled troopers, tearing off limbs, one trooper had his legs ripped off, molten lines at the sockets as they were plucked off, then his hands were rent asunder till he was a stump crying out “Help! Please someone!” His throat was then struck with a great rain of golden sparks, ending his misery. All of this done by the hand of The Living Saber who carved the enemy with a fury of someone feasting after a great fast.

He leapt upon more poor souls, his blade cutting through their armor as if it was mere paper. The screams filled the air full there was silence. The Sith Platoon formed up, their ranks barely thinned. Darth Eval’s blade had drank, and now he would seek another feast, seeing GA swarming at The Library, The Acolyte pulled his crackling blade out of the chest of a fallen trooper and began to march, the band of twelve allied Sith troopers following him as a Commander, when they came to the Library walls. Looking up at broken windows on The Second Floor, and seeing the white back of a trooper, Eval began to climb, using his gauntlet and digging his saber in the wall like a pickhammer, till he came to the window. The GA trooper that stood guard gasped, he dropped his blaster rifle and wiggled about as if having siezute, when the chest armor pushed outward and the tip of burning saber blade pealed out, he was thrown down to Sith Platoon who fired grappling lines to follow The Acolyte. Inside Darth Eval came upon a retinue of GA troops firing down on the lower level, stepping on some already atreen body parts, The Living Saber plunged into the sea of soldiers and cut at them, sweeping his blade, which clove off heads, arms, and barrels which rained down on the main interior of the library. The Sith Troopers offered supporting fire, shooting at those on other side and those not close to The Acolyte who was in a throng letting his blade beat on them like a gong. The GA Troops that escaped this carnage fled down the stairs. Darth Eval stood in knee high bodies and their parts, he was unscathed, though he smoked from close ranger fire upon his Beskar. All he wanted was this.. to prove himself as The Living Saber in the hands of the dark side. He had come to this perilous world to earn his place, to prove himself as a Knight-Errant. Darth Eval was not one for scrolls or to hide in temples, his place was on the field, whetting his burning burgundy blade in the corpses of the enemy. Here on Faustin he would make a deal with the devil to become Saber Incarnate.
 
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Location: Mortis Bio-Sphere
Objective: 3
Engaging: Lucia Naberrie Lucia Naberrie
Ally: Cord Starfall Cord Starfall

Cori grinned in satisfaction as she felt her whip connect with the gynoid. Unfortunately it was only her shield, however the Jedi still counted it as a partial success as the assassin's shield was completely taken out, and she had lost her balance. Cori readied herself to use force statis, ready to end the fight, only to pause in confusion as the droid lifted her hand up. Was she trying to use the force? What on earth was her plan?

The Ersansyr quickly found out as a shockwave sent out by the droid threw her backwards. She used the force to shield herself and prevent the overpressure from doing serious damage, but it wasn't enough to stop her from going flying. Connecting with a tree, Cori felt her shoulder go numb with pain before she slid down ungracefully into the snow.

"Ugh," She grumbled, staggering to her feet. "That's going to leave a bruise."

Cori soon realised that her injury was far more serious than just a bruise. Trying to lift her arm sent shocks of pain through her left shoulder. It was dislocated - so much for duel weilding.

"Show must go on," Cori said, putting one of her whips away. Gripping the other one tightly, she rushed forward and sent a blow from her singular weapon at her opponent. "And it'll take a lot more than that to defeat me."
 
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Location: Outside Mortis Bio-Sphere - Odacer-Faustin
Dialogue Legend: <<Technopathy Link>> │ “Verbal”
Objective: Mortis Bio-Spire - Secure Ancient Research
Direct Engagement: Cord Starfall Cord Starfall Cordelia 'Cori' Eldoris Cordelia 'Cori' Eldoris

The concussive impulse sent the Jedi flying back into the nearby tree, giving Lucia a few meters of breathing space. Accordingly, the synthetic assassin spared a brief, split-second glance towards her other opponent—the witch. For the moment, she seemed to be out of the action, thereby making her lower priority target than the Jedi. Had that not been the case, the gynoid would have moved to finish her off. However, the Jedi’s continued resistance left her no option but to focus her efforts on fighting her.

Fortunately, as she shifted her photoreceptors back towards the Jedi, the assassin realized that she was one step closer towards ending it.


The Ersansyr quickly found out as a shockwave sent out by the droid threw her backwards. She used the force to shield herself and prevent the overpressure from doing serious damage, but it wasn't enough to stop her from going flying. Connecting with a tree, Cori felt her shoulder go numb with pain before she slid down ungracefully into the snow.

Lucia didn’t waste more than a millisecond. The microexpression of a grimace told the gynoid all that she needed to know. The Jedi was still capable of fighting and possessed the will to do so. Accordingly, as the Jedi slid down into the snow, the assassin threw herself into a flying reverse pirouette while arming a plasma grenade, before landing low on her feet and lobbing the explosive towards her opponent from 15 meters away, in the hopes of catching her while she was still dazed from the impact.

Three seconds, was how long it would normally take for the grenade to go off after being armed. However, Lucia had no intention of waiting.


"Ugh," She grumbled, staggering to her feet. "That's going to leave a bruise."

Rather, as the Jedi staggered up to her feet, Lucia snapped the sights of her heavy pistol onto the core of her grenade while it was still in its mid-air arc. In doing so, the clock rate of her processors accelerated so as to slow her perception of time to a crawl, to such a precise, refined extent that she could perceive the crystalline details of the snowflakes falling in slow motion around her. It gave her synthetic mind more than enough “time” to run a host of calculations, thereby allowing her targeting matrix to lock onto the grenade within nanoseconds as it “slowly” fell in front of the Jedi.

That was when she squeezed the trigger.

Should the 14mm incendiary bullet connect with the grenade, it would go off in a roiling explosion of superheated gas that had the capacity to envelop the Jedi, potentially burning or even vaporizing almost everything within her immediate area.


 
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Engaging: Darth Strosius Darth Strosius
Outfit: The Panther
OOC Music: Force And Lightning.


The Lightsaber coming at her was her first though. Turning to her right, Jonyna was quick to go to block the blade with Sally, the cortosis within the blade hopefully dealing with that. The sword however was trickier. Hitting her right in the city-wood plating, it stabbed through, stopping just far enough in for the tip of the blade piece into her stomach. The pain seared through her, but she'd dealt with it enough. She'd be stabbed, impaled, slashed, cut, and everything else one could think of. This was where she wanted him, and now it was time to strike. Taking one hand off Sally, she grabbing the blade stuck in her chest, and flash heated it through her gloves, then attempting to snap the now superheated blade with the force.

If successful, Jonyna would then toss away the top that had pieced her, and go for a spinning kick to her opponent's face, empowered with the Force to push him away once more.

She needed to press the advantage. She needed to end this quickly. She couldn't say a word, or do her usual acrobatics. This was a completely different fighting style, and now she needed to keep the pressure on.

Hopefully her comrades were successful in their mission...

 
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Objective: Drear's Academy
Equipment: Lightsaber, Sword, Dagger, Armor
Tags: Jonyna Si Jonyna Si
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His slash being intercepted wasn't that jarring, but his lightsaber's red blade flickering as it shorted out most certainly was. A curse slipped out between clenched teeth as he wrenched his now deactivated hilt back and quickly clipped it onto his belt. He had dealt with such things before and he knew that it would be out for quite awhile, at least for the remainder of the fight. One blade down but at least his sword had managed to stab into his opponent's side. Before he could push the blade any deeper though, her hand grasped the blade. His eyes widened as he saw the metal growing hotter underneath her hand and he quickly grabbed his sword's hilt with both hands and pulled it free.

Unfortunately the tip of the blade was not so lucky, snapped off before he could yank it away fully. The sword was still fairly usable thankfully but the jagged edge where the tip had once been did not inspire faith in its stabbing ability being maintained. A swift kick to his masked face disrupted any potential strikes after his brief examination of his sword, with him being pushed back and only barely regaining his footing after stabbing his broken blade into the ground to catch himself.

Darth Strosius quickly adopted a defensive stance, his sword held up with the blade stretching out past his shoulders to aim the jagged tip at his opponent. One blade down and the other damaged then. He could still work with that. Lightning crackled in both of his hands and traveled up the length of the sword blade but when they reached the break the contained storm flared out in wild arcs not unlike when one simply channeled lightning from their fingertips. The ability to launch a proper bolt had been gone but the potent channeling element was still somewhat intact. It would have to be enough.

The masked man pounced forward once more, his sword still crackling with lightning, as he stabbed towards the armored Jedi and loosed wild arcs of lightning forward. He hoped that the lightning would be enough of a distraction and hinderance to enable his stab to land in a far more vital area than it had previously.


 


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Engaging: Darth Strosius Darth Strosius
Outfit: The Panther
OOC Music: Force And Lightning.


Now would normally be when she was draw Liz and show the sith that lightning wasn't something she was afraid of.

But no. She wouldn't play her hand yet. Instead, she'd channel tutaminis throughout her sword, Sally acting as a lightning rod to take in the lightning, before Jonyna used her offhand to draw Alex, her blaster. Her opponent had committed to the stab, which she was quick to shift her weight, still hiding her feet in the blizzard, dodging easily. A barrage of 30 blaster bolts fired out of the Fang wildly, once more hoping to overwhelm the opponent rather than going for any sort of precise strike. Finally, she slashed at his chest with Sally, the electricity still flowing through the sword as she did.

 
Location: Mortis Bio-Sphere
Objective: 3
Engaging: Lucia Naberrie Lucia Naberrie
Ally: Cord Starfall Cord Starfall

Cori hardly had a chance to catch her breath from her injury as the gynoid threw a grenade towards her. Luckily, she had already raised her whip in an attempt to strike against her opponent, and she used the force to help her whip to wrap around the grenade and throw it into the nearby forest. She was only just able to do so before the grenade would have exploded as a result of another projectile shot from the droid, which missed its target by mere millimetres as Cori flicked the grenade away.

However, Cori's choice to deflect the grenade left her vulnerable to the projectile itself, which hit her already injured shoulder. She let out a scream of pain, which turned to a scream of fear as her skin set fire. The Jedi dropped her whip and ran, jumping into the snow and rolling in it until the fire was out. Panting, Cori looked down to see the entire right side of her body covered in burn marks, and she felt that the pain from her shoulder was so bad she might collapse. There was no way she would be able to continue fighting, not just because of her injuries but also because she was afraid. Not of the evil, sith-aligned assassin before her, but of the incendiary projectiles she wielded. It was unfortunately obvious to Cori that she had won this round.

"Your path to the dome is clear," Cori choked out bitterly, staggering over to the green cloaked woman and wrapping her arms around her shoulders, wincing as they made contact. "We won't stop you. We...can't stop you. But trust me, when we meet again, I will have grown strong enough to defeat you."

Cori's cerulean eyes flashed with determination as she made her promise. It was clear that she intended to keep her word, and that the droid before her had made an enemy for life.
 
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Codex Judge

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Objective: Drear's Academy
Equipment: Lightsaber, Sword, Dagger, Armor
Tags: Jonyna Si Jonyna Si
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To his great surprise the lightning was caught by her sword, and notably not the one that she had used to do so previously, and as such did little as he stabbed forward. A stab that missed entirely due to a swift dodge. He gritted his teeth and tried to swing around to slice at his opponent but the barrage of blaster bolts forced him to pull his sword back to try and block the bolts before they hit something vital. Thankfully his armor did catch a fair bit of the glancing blows but more than a few of the direct hits singed through his clothing.

Unfortunately that left him unable to block the slice coming at his chest. His eyes flared open wide as he felt the blade cut across his chest and sent his own lightning across his body. A screech of pain and anger escaped him as he stumbled back, bolts of lightning briefly following him as he crumpled to the ground.

The masked man's fingers twitched as smoke rose from his body, both from the blaster bolts and the lightning impacts which had left scorch marks in his clothing and skin alike. His vision swam as he tasted the familiar warm metallic of his own blood, his consciousness fading as blackness overtook his gaze and his breathing slowed.


 

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