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Private Myrkr's Duel of Fates

Time: Battle of Myrkr

Location: An Isolated anti force bubble, near an isolated part of "The Playground" , a jungle part of the planet that has cost the lives of many tank crews attempting to help take the capital city.

Objective: The battle may be lost , and most of Clan Australis gone, but vengeance can be brought. Capture Aristeia Zambrano , a daughter of the emperor and someone who could be a good bargaining chip for the future of the Mandalorian Union.

Gear:

Beskad Sword: https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/rancors-wrath.143205/#post-1961099

Armor: https://www.starwarsrp.net/threads/torracks-beskargam.141494/#post-1943718



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The planet was lost, The Clan Hall of Australis burned and was being ransacked, the day was a sadly marked page in mandalorian history of the famed Australis Clan. But the several ambushes and the fight within the city, the bunkers, and ambushes specifically in the berserker's section of the playground had caused many casualties. During this point in the battle the guerilla's were now in full retreat, likely because of the general retreat being signaled. All that remained , was the loyal tank crew called the Midr Karilyar , an elite tank unit that was responsible under the leadership of their tank commander to have killed numerous amount of TSE tank crews and foot soldiers. When the invasion first started the enemy continued to suffer loses in most part of the battlefield, especially this battlefield where tunnels were in play. But now, there was not a single bit of hope during the waning hours of the battle. The Sith Empire had sent its entire weight into conquering this planet. While the effort to face these oppressors was valiant, and very few pieces were left to salvage here. Capturing the emperors daughter was an important piece to this war, to the Mandalorian Union's future. This blonde harpy needed to be captured to give the Mandalorian Union leverage to secure its future, this battle was made as a diversion anyway. Dismounted and away, the ball of monstrous rage roared loudly as he bashed his breastplate of his beskargam. Next drawing his beskad cutlass he would call out to the lone sith who now was cut off from her force power parlor tricks. "YOU ARE LUCKY! HOINK HOINK I WANT YOU ALIVE ARUELITI! SQUEAK SQUEAK YOU FIGHT ME OR WE TAKE YOU OUT WITH MY ELITE CREW BEHIND ME! SQUEAK SQUEAKY COME DUNDERHEAD ! " . There was no way she died from the crash, that traps were made specifically to disable hover movement and then make the moveless tank easy for destroying.

It was time to put to the test the berserker training he had received from Stardust Solus Skirae Stardust Solus Skirae , with force powers Aristeia Zambrano would likely have had a balanced fight against the crusader. But in this anti force bubble, on turf that was the Gamorean's home? The advantage now tipped in scale and favor to the the mandalorian, but he needed to move quickly. Even without the force it was obvious the sith would come looking about for a princess and why her forces were engaged.
 

Aristeia Zambrano

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This had been her special day, or at least that was the idea. Unfortunately, the Mandalorian savages had intervened, and not only damaged her tank division, but had entirely stripped her of the force within this lizard infested woods. Within her armored tank, Ari stewed, her blood practically boiling as she thought of how her day had been ruined thus far. Her command vechile had been rendered disabled by a cluster of rockets, and since her battle meditation had been disrupted, the communication that they could exhibit was rather limited. The disruption field had been dropped, and Mykrk was now on fire, as news of the victory was announced through the comms. However, it fell on the deaf ears of Ariestia as she could hear the Gamorean calling her into battle, issuing threats like he had some sort of claim on her. Utterly disgusting. Perhaps sensing the shift within the tank, her Commander was already trying to plead with her to remain within the vehicle, citing armor integrity was holding, and that reinforcements would be on the way shortly. The sort of thing that just didn't appeal to the rather large woman, and as she began to climb out of the tank, her thoughts still brewed in the hate coursing through her now. "Commander, stay ready, engage the enemy if they think about interfering. I know the guns on this thing still work, so put them to good use." She said coldly, her saber igniting as she rose from the top of the damaged tank, and slowly descending to gaze out towards the Pig faced alien who was challenging her. "Mandalorian, if you surrender now, I will show you mercy when I present you to my father." She shouted, her voice muffled by the helmet she wore.

It was futile of course, Mandalorians were as daft as they were warriors. It was amazing to her that a primitive people could survive so long, given how short sighted they thought. She had been trained since childhood by her mother for something such as this, but truthfully, she never had an opportune moment to test her lightsaber skills. Raising her saber towards the Gamorean, she would give him the first move, as she crouched her body low, calling upon the training for Ataru that she had spent years mastering.

The poor fool had no idea what he was in for.
 
Tags: Aristeia Zambrano


This member of nobility was braver then most, who would rather bargain then be that of a warrior. What was even more astounding to the aggressor was that a member of royalty and someone in line for the empire's throne would risk disgrace. Despite the thoughts that the gamorean had of the bratty princess, she had gained a sliver of respect. The Amazonian type women began gaze forward to the blue armored berserker, she was definitely taller then him. However Gamoreans may be shorter but were known for being built like tanks, their size and strength a dangerous tool against any foe. There was a reason the famed Jabba the Hutt hired gamoreans as bodyguards in his palace. That reason was simple, these smiteful beings were well known as the fifth strongest physically in the galaxy. But strength alone would not win this fateful duel, the blonde goliath was not just any royalty, she was sith royalty. The training she must have had could not be underestimated , and thats why she was at a disadvantage. Throughout the entire battle, the sith princess had underestimated the rally master in terms of tactics. Her tank division had advanced without support, into countless traps, and ambushes especially earlier on. Now in a full berserker rage, the advanced combatant would charge forward to meet her glowing red lightsaber. The first step of his attack would be to focus on widely striking his opponent with his right arm which wielded his well made beskad named "The Rancor's Wrath". This strike would come from the left of his hip and move towards the right in an aggressive and brutal manner aiming high towards her left hip. This first attack did not matter to the wrathful berserker and was designed as a way to garner a reaction. If the blow landed, great but if not then it would be a good diversion to his second attack.

Under a berserker rage, combatants use rage to fuel the body which allows them to commit physically awesome things that the body could not do before. Anger and rage allowed for individuals to have more energy, more powerful physical capabilities and gave a sense of courage that made the individual unbreakable mentally. In the past mandalorian berserkers would have these great positive features in their fighting style, but with the weakness of being unbalanced and blinded by the overwhelming power of this mental and physical state. With Stardust's training however, Torrack had managed to create a new and more elite form of the berserker rage. One with the same amount as power as before, but one that gave the porker more control during this physical state. Before, unbridled rage and horrendous form is what the rally master had, but in this new and far more dangerous state. The enraged individual could now plan out strikes, attacks and maintain proper striking form. Now the second attack was crazed and timed after the first one, spinning quickly in the opposite direction attempting to slash upward with the sharp beskad towards the right armpit.

The goal of this second strike was to cut deep into the unguarded spot of most sets of armor, the armpit. Should this blow land it would certainly hit a vein and likely cause a multitude of bleeding. Such an injury would serve to wither down his opponent for a capture, one that this crusader was desperately fighting to secure. As said before, while gamoreans were considered slower and less agile, under a berserker rage, even the most physically unorthodox things can occur from time to time. Especially with the amount of rage flowing through his veins while his home was being taken from him. However, time was of the essence, berserker rages cannot last forever, and this planet was becoming more closed off by the sith empire as time went on. Once the berserker rage is complete, the being usually needs some rest time to recover. Depending on the intensity this can last for some time, the longer the state and more intense, the longer the rest.

But anger and rage were in an abundance of supply, after the second attempted strike he would finish this unorthodox combo with his free hand. The fisted strike would be a reverse left hook aimed for the lower part of her beautiful jaw. Should that final attempt in that combo land, she would feel an unpleasant and brutal gauntlet pummel that pretty jawline she possessed. This combo'd attack was designed for one purpose, to break and disillusion the defender. Should even two attacks of the three combined attacks land, his opponent would be in serious trouble to retaliate.

One thing was certain, there would be plenty of action in this show down.
 

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