Stranded in Sith space

[Zinayn]

A roar of power erupted from the Sith's mouth, and red lightning arced from his mouth. Zinayn's blade had impacted the man's lightsaber, the plasma hissing defiantly against his metal edge. Another red lightsaber ignited nearby, and a quick glance revealed that the newcomer was not dressed as the other acolytes were. He was wearing no sort of uniform that was similar to any Sith Zinayn had seen. He concluded that this must be some sort of independent.

A surge of power came through the Force and the Sith went flying into a nearby building, collapsing. The Jedi pivoted to engage the oncoming horde of acolytes, and Zinayn did the same, visually confirming that the Sith was out. Then, two acolytes were upon him, swinging their sabers at him with more rage than technique. The Chiss calmly parried their strikes, weaving effortlessly between the novices and guiding his Force-enhanced katana through their midsections, moving on before they hit the ground. In a scenario where time was not a factor, Zinayn might have put in extra effort to incapacitate them rather than kill, but reality was often dismaying.

Another hooded figure came forward, this time with more skill in his attacks. A wave of Force lightning was sent crashing towards him, which he absorbed with one hand shielded with power. Zinayn placed that hand back on his blade, and the silver metal suddenly came alive with crackling electricity. He swung his blade down from above, and the Sith slid back, evading the metal. However, the duracrete below him split open as the katana sliced inches into the pavement, lightning pouring from it like a storm on Kamino, and frying the Sith from below. The man's grip on his lightsaber faltered, and Zinayn cut him down in one smooth motion.

He laid his crimson gaze on the Jedi, who was battling other acolytes. He turned to the non-Sith with a red lightsaber, watching every movement of his as he got closer. The Chiss lowered his katana slightly, just enough to show he wouldn't immediately attack, but not far down as to show he was defenseless. "Are you with us?"

Vivia Rompdewi Leo Vandermolen

 

[Leo Vandermolen]

It seemed his distraction was successful. But in a streak of stupid arrogance, Leo had not been prepared for the bolt of force lightning that had been flung directly toward him. By the time Leo was able to react, it would have been too late and the lightning would have made direct contact.

Thankfully, one of the Jedi holding the Sith locked in combat was able to redirect the blast with her saber, potentially saving his life. The actions of the woman had also incapacitated the greatest threat, allowing them all to refocus their efforts on dealing with the others.



Now with a moment to breath, the Chiss had addressed him directly and Leo was able to respond in kind, "Yes, I'm with you." He said, ensuring his weapons were pointed away from the blue man and instead at the fresh waves of Sith rushing toward their location, "But right now we all need to get out of here." Leo let off some shots with his pistol at the oncoming wave of Sith acolytes, attempting to halt their charge for just a little longer.

"I have a safehouse we can bunker down in until everything calms down, but we need to lose these zealots first. We'll use the backstreets to shake them but we have to move quickly, and we have to move now. Their numbers won't let up with the three of us acting like a force beacon over here, drawing them all in."

Leo took the time between his attacks to scan the faces of the other two, if Leo had been able to prepare for this situation beforehand things would be going a lot smoother, but as it stood, they had to improvise to get out of here alive, "So how 'bout it?"

Zinayn | Vivia Rompdewi​

 

[Vivia Rompdewi]

Vivia stabs a Sith marauder in the head before saying,

"Will do. Let me get my friend first"

She then runs over and grabs Maya, practically dragging her with.

"Let me go, Ill only be in the way"

Not even listening, Vivia asks the other 2,

"Can either of you carry her?"

 

[Zinayn]

Zinayn lowered his blade a fraction more as he heard the stranger's plan, knowing that with the oncoming waves of Sith it was mere optimism that he could even think of getting back to his ship now. A moment later, he nodded, looking to the Jedi to see if she was in on the plan. However, she was already dragging the injured Force presence he had sensed before towards them. She would be a hinderance to their escape, slowing them down drastically, and if one of them had to carry her she would decrease her holder's combat efficiency.

The Chiss reached into his utility pouch at the back of his cloak, feeling around for a vial. "How injured is she? Totally disabled?" He produced a tiny cylinder with a needle from his pouch, showing it to the Jedi. "I can administer a painkiller. If her legs aren't completely broken, this will let her run for a considerable time."

Leo Vandermolen Vivia Rompdewi