Teaching Not to Mess With People

[Jorn Mair]

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Mandalore- Northern Beach

Jorn was walking along the beach. It was one know for the bones the littered the sand further on up the beach was a cement wall the seprated the grass and the sand. Jorn carried all of his weponry. He had just goten back from a conquest on junction and after he had met Doctor Siri. He had his knee fied up by her so he could walk normaly. It felt good to walk with no pain in his knee.

Jorn held one of his delta pistols in his hands. He had made these himself and had planed on handing them out to a few of his Mando Brothers and Sisters. he put it back on his back just where his shoulder blade was. the other one liiked like a mirrored version. In the middle of his back he had his Angel Blade It was a fantastic piece of weponry. It could resist lightsabers and was a gunsword hybrid. Jorn took off his helm for a second so he could smeel the clean air. It felt good to be home.

 

[MAD]

It felt good to be home.

Not for long.

A shadow of darkness descended upon the ground in the shape of a kneeling figure. There stood, what appeared to be an Mandalorian warrior, clad in all his armor. Though if one were to peer upon his walk, one would notice an odd gait in his walk. Since the technology hadn't been recorded in use for the past 800 years, no one would think much of it. When he came to this planet, he came with the intention of learning about his future client, or target. With the Sith/Mandalorian war on hot, this was a perfect opportunity to see how each side fared in a fight; only then could he decided who would win, and thus who he'd be being paid by.

He didn't have his usual arsenal with him, considering he didn't want to draw any attention to himself here of all places. Thus instead carried a simply blaster pistol, in place of either one of his rifles. He didn't bring along his grenades either, being unnecessary. His armor, Repulsor Pack, and ancient lightsaber were a must have on person at all times, type of items. Though he did bring along several knives just in case.

MAD got up from his position and strutted over to the Mandalorian. He decided he would be the one he'd test today, then after dispatching him he'd travel elsewhere.

 

[Jorn Mair]

Jorn saw what looked to ba a brother Mando walking his way he was just about the same highth as him He looked at him and said "Hello to you Brother Mando'ade! Would you enhoy this fine day lounging with a fewll mando on the beach?" Jorn was happy with himself. He went on a date with a very beautiful girl and felt like sharing it.

 

[MAD]

"Hello to you Brother Mando'ade! Would you enjoy this fine day lounging with a fellow mando on the beach?"

"Uhh, sure... Mando'ade." He said hesitantly, with a voice filter. He was going to at least allow his victim the benefit of knowing when he attacked, though on a natural battlefield he would give him no such advantage. He decided he'd let him speak for the moment before issuing his challenge to him. Ordinarily the arrogant opinion of the Shadow trooper would be that his arsenal was bigger and badder than the next guys, but he wasn't in the boastful mood in the moment. Although it was temporary, he still felt a tinge in his heart for leaving that girl (Siri, he thinks her name is) back on Curoscant. He only felt bad for her because he didn't intentionally mean to break her heart; it would eventually come to him that the reason for his fun little night was because of some sort of airborne agent that acted as an aphrodisiac.

Regardless, he calmed his feelings as he prepped for a fight with a warrior claimed to be one of the greatest ever seen in the galaxy's history. He was about to put that claim to the test.

 

[Jorn Mair]

Jorn smiled at the man and said "Sorry Im in a really good mood because I just met this Girl on Couscant. Shes beautiful." He let it pause in the air "Shes a Doctor at the local hospital. Her name....Ugh every tome I say her nam it send chills down my spine. her name is Siri." Jorn could just see her Green and gold eyes and her white complexion with Brown hair.

 

[MAD]

Her name is Siri.

What? Well I guess I don't have to feel bad any more.... He thought with a smile. Could it really be possible that they both met her, and they both fell head over (well for him it was under a chemical aphrodisiac) heels for? A most pleasant flash of their night together flashed before his eyes, her luscious brown hair over her shoulders and her eyes...

"Small Galaxy," He muttered under his breathe with a sigh, unsure if his "companion" could hear him. Boy was she a women, and just like him too. Already she's with another guy. He'd have to make another visit to her to make things interesting for himself. Whether or not the Mandalorian knew it or not, he made an enemy. Well, Jorn wasn't really his enemy, just a target having nothing to do with his definition of "romance". But MAD had certainly got onto Jorn's mad side.

"Uh, sorry to interrupt you, uh vod? But yeah, you're day is totally f*cked." He said as he raised a pistol at him. "Nothing personal, really. How was she by the way? I still have memories of her." He taunted, though it was truthful.

 

[Jorn Mair]

Jorn riased his hands over his head "Whoa Whoa Whoa man relax.....Wait have memories of her? You met her?" Jorn was in complete shock. He had a "Friend" Holding a pistol at his face and he said something about 'her' "You have met Siri?" He couldnt believe it. He was just....... He didnt know what to think.

 

[MAD]

Ugh, still distracted. Probably not his smoothest transition from calm to deadly, but you know, spur of the moment. He shook the blaster as he spoke.

"Yeah, I have. Was she as good to you as she was to me? Wasn't that long ago really. Damn, her back was just so..." He looked up slightly, just remembering. "You get the picture." He prepared a shot.

"Oh, and don't pay attention to the armor. Why don't you react the way you would if say... a Sith soldier decided to put this gun to your head. That would be great, thanks." He prepared to do as he asked, and if he called his bluff, he'd blast him on stun mode. Then he'd leave disappointed in both how the Mandalorians fight, and in the poor taste his bed partner decided to take on.

 

[Jorn Mair]

Jorn smiled at him "I get it. You made her do your will. But that doesnt matter because ill take my anger out on you!" Jorn pulled out his dual pusotls from his shoulders. They would be very easy to grab because his hands were up at his head area. he rolled to the left and fired twice at the supposable Mando. "Im going to gut you like a Damn Pig!" Jorn fired another 2 shots.

 

[MAD]

"You made her do your will."

"Hardly, she jumped on me first!" He yelled as he fell backwards and rolled into a fire position, avoiding the initial shots. Though he didn't fire yet. He flanked to the right.

"I'm going to gut you like a Damn Pig!"

"It's about time!" He yelled with a laugh, pulling off his first few rounds. He switch off the stun and went to live fire. The armor he had on now was a bit clunky, so he'd have to shed it eventually. Though he didn't want to unleash all his tricks yet. That would be a waste then. He would have to slowly work into his best gear, to test all aspects of the Mandalorian soldier. In his other hand he pulled out a knife, just in case he wanted to play a little closer together.

 

[Jorn Mair]

Jorn Snarled at the mando he ran back to his helm He did a flip so his head would fit perfectly into it. and when he came up with the helm on his head. Jorn turned to face the Mando fake. He fired a few more times. and saw the he drew a knife on him. Jorn ran to him. He fired all of the rounds form his pistols.

Jorn had never done what he was going to do ever before. He clicked on the clip release buttons. the mags slid out, Jorn threw the pistols in the air just above him they would rotate 360* while they were doing that, Jorn pulled two fresh clips from his belt. When the pistols were comming to his hands he let the clips slide into the pistols using momentum to click into place.

His hands were above his shoulders and place them in the holsters for later use. While his hands were behind him he rolled and drew his Angle Blade. He came back up to his feet and fired a blaster round at the Mando fake. he ran after the bolt and swung the sword at the helm. Jorn was fuled by rage, hatred, anger, and adrenalen. Jorn only thought about Siri and killing this damn mando.

 

[MAD]

Who the hell was this guy? He dodged the bolts as he was taught to as a Shadow trooper. He didn't remember his training of course, but it was nonetheless there. He was taught to expect the trajectory's of bolt before it came by observing the aim of the target as he began to fire. Left, right, down, but all of them forward as the Mando started a ridiculous charge.

The problem with overly fancy tricks, jumpy, agility, whatever the f*ck you want to call it, was that they were overly fancy, and easy to disrupt. He may have thought, he was being bad ass and taking out his sword. But with MAD's speed he was able to get under it quicker than he could pull it out, and he sent out a tight, quick flurry of kicks, two to disrupt his reloads, and one to the solar plexus while he circled around him so he couldn't be caught directly under the blade he was about to unleash.

Mando's were good for guns, and brute strength. As far as he knew, they were not masters of speed and agility. This guy apparently was the exception to the rule, though he would show him the true meaning of mastery. Fancy shit, was exactly that, shit. Keep it simple? Pure, solid, unadulterated gold.

 

[Jorn Mair]

Jorn let the kiscks hit him. But he didnt stop the little stunt. he completed it, bairly. He drew his gunsword. Jorn saw him move to the side. He was trying to flank him And that wasnt going to happen. Jorn rolled fowards to avoide his attacks. Looks like he was going simple. Jorn didnt know how he pulled that stunt off. But he liked it. He had show what he could partly do. Jorn raised the blade at his foe.

"you seem like a Simple man Yes? Well maybe you can answer this..." Jorn fired a few shots. he rulled fowards with his blade scraping the sand beneath him. us rolled the blade in a circular motion With the extra momentum he swiped the blade for an uppercut to the mans chin. he followed up woth turning the sharp side of the blade back donw and slashing down at the head.

 

[MAD]

While MAD circled his opponent with his blade being unsheathed, and turned as he rolled away from him. The Mando quickly a pulled off a few shots, before running towards him with a blade in the sand. MAD didn't see the first shot coming and moved too late, causing it to mark his right shoulder. The rest either missed or were dodged. The blade came up towards his face, and as he leaned his right fist came up towards the Mando's for a punch. Then the blade came down to his head. He had to lean back, but even as fast as he was, he couldn't be the best all the time. A scratch fell through his helmet and he stumbled back. He grunted.

"You're going to regret that." Is all he said as the false armor launched off of him, revealing the stark black beneath. He gripped his weapons, and he fired the rest of the clip in his pistol, while he reared his blade for a strike to the ribs.

 

[Jorn Mair]

Jorn missed the first uppercut to the helmet of the man, he knew that he was open. with alittle bit of a lean the man barely touched his face plate on the helm. making a klink sound from the armor gauntlet. He smiled as he hit the man. Well more so scraped his helm. "I never regret anything." Jorn said with a smirk. He saw the little mark on his shoulder where he had hit him with the blaster shots. He only had two shots in the Angel blade and it took a while for him to reload it.

Jorn ducked and weaved to dodge most of the oncomming blaster shots. he was trying to move faster but moved to fast and got hit on his left shoulder and scraped on his hip on the right side.

Jorn kicked his foot into the sand towards the mans face. it would act as a diversion just for a second for him to draw one of the Delta pistols. with that he moved forwards again and swung his blade from the side. with his left arm he fired a shot from the pistol at the mans neck area. with all of this trickery Jorn was bound to make a hit somewhere.

 

[MAD]

(OCC: I was just about to post before I noticed that you kinda ignored me shooting at you. Do I assume you just get hit with those or what?)

 

[Jorn Mair]

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