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The One Horned Demon

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"Dont do it Cain... i cant let you do that and i hope that things are not wounded between us. The human is my friend and the shard is a witness, i cant let you do what you want to at this time so you have this last moment to consider not proceeding with your revenge." She moved her hands to her sleeves and crossed her hands one over the other before touching her sabers within her sleeves and waiting to see if he would attack or not.
 
I saw the kid with the horn tense up. If he wanted a fight, we'd give it to him. But I didn't want to fight this kid. I felt bad for him. Whatever had been between [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] and him, it'd caused some kind of a breakdown.

I swore I would not initiate the attack. If the kid tried to kill me, then he would get a beating. But I wouldn't kill him. It'd make me feel terrible.

[member='Darth Tsolan'] [member='Cain Laatl']
 
Tsolan remained impartial, his covered eyes reading every movement of the two. Of course, he had done as [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] had wished and restrained himself from using the force, but he was still raised by an Amaran merchant. Reading people was a gift and as such he was gathering the essence of the situation from the little movements of their bodies. Things that most people, including themselves were unlikely to notice.

[member="Bond"]
[member="Cain Laatl"]
 

rain21199

The One Horned Demon
Cain looked down towards the floor. He could see two of his four lightsabers that he kept on him in his holsters. The two that where hidden from sight were sort of a last resort. In the case that he was close to dying, he would take them out. He looked back up at the group. He knew very little about their strength. Even if they were all weak, he would still have an extremely difficult time. He knew Alexandra's power very slightly. She was more than likely stronger than him. Her alone would be a challenge. His only chance would be to incapacitate someone right away. He could potentially deal with a 2v1 fight. Alexandra knows he's coming, so she's out of the question. Tsolan looked very intellectual, which means he might know what's coming. The only one left is the shard. He also had multiple lightsabers, which made him a problem for Cain's fighting technique. Cain decided to look Alexandra in the eyes. He had a sad expression on his face. "I'm sorry..." Two lightsabers flew into Cain's hands. He quickly lunged at the shard, kicking him. After the kick he would use the force to put a very intense amount of weight onto him, causing him to more than likely be pinned to the ground.

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
[member="Bond"]
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"DAMNIT." She shouted as her hands shot out, not at Cain but at Tsolan and at Bond, a blast of force energy sent at the both of them as she then aimed her body at Cain before shooting forward and attempting to ram him into the counter. She was trying to get her friend alone so she could reason with him, and she couldn't let anyone get in the way, even if one of the two sith in the room were another of her friends.

[member="Cain Laatl"] [member="Darth Tsolan"] [member="Bond"]
 

rain21199

The One Horned Demon
Cain was stopped short of what he was doing by Alexandra. She slammed into him. His side hit hard wood, and pain shot up his body. Cain fell to one of his knees because the pain in his side. He pulled Alexandra towards him. He was hoping to get her off balance. He swept her leg. The two concealed lightsabers of Cain's flew out of his holster. They homed in on the two Sith. Cain was good at using the force to control his lightsabers and fight close to his own skill level with them. The catch was that he couldn't have his sight broken from them for more then three seconds, or they would fall to the ground.

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
[member="Darth Tsolan"]
[member="Bond"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Cain Laatl"]

Alexandra felt him pulled her and then sweep her leg out from under her, her body falling and back slamming down on the ground. She saw the sabers going and reacted in the only way her mind registered as she reached out and attempted to interupt the saber being sent at her friend, that one being the one sent at [member="Darth Tsolan"], aiming to knock it from Cain's grasp or atleast stop it in its tracks as she took ahold of it.

@Bond
 
Despite the mask on his face, Cain had done a fairly good job of reading Tsolan. Form the very first movement of the rogue's arm, the sith was already reaching down for his saberstaff, prepared for combat. What he wasn't prepared for was the unexpected attack of his friend Alexandra. In fact, it wasn't until he was fully airborne that he finally realized what had happened. It did so well at surprising him that he lost his usual concentration, causing his force signature to flash, flipping sides for just a moment. Just a moment then Tsolan regained his composure.

As his feet thudded against the ground, his soul was once again covered in its dark cloud, Vulpesen having been once again consumed by the wolf. "Bad move kid." The voice was a growl as the ex-jedi unhooked Tenebri Anime. For some reason it wasn't until now that he realized the little known name of his saber now had a completely different meaning. As a jedi, it had meant tht he accepted his passions yet allowed them to fuel the light, as was the gold and black saber colors he had used. Now, with a blade of blood red it simply meant that his soul was black. Heartless and calculating, the only reason he didn't strike out at [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] was because he knew that had it been a real attack, he'd likely be spasming from lightning. "Alex, duck!" He doubted she would need much command due to the leg sweep, but just in case, it was best she knew that playtime was over and Vulpesen would not give the luxury of sparing any pain.

Lifting his hand, Tsolan concentrated his rage and sorrow into his fingers. He had learned the lightside variant of this ability, now he simple needed the sith side. Of course, such a thing wouldn't be difficult and it wasn't but a moment before black arcs of lightning raced form his fingers, aiming for the chest of the ex-sith. He wouldn't try to kill the ignorant child. Not yet, but he sure as hell would remember this pain for a while. As for the saber headed his way, Tsolan still had one free hand which snapped his saber from his hip, igniting the red blade in front of himself to defend.

[member="Cain Laatl"] [member="Bond"]
 

rain21199

The One Horned Demon
The black lightning hit Cain, causing an immense pain and burning in his chest. He could barely move, but he slowly brought his lightsaber up to block the incoming lightning. While his saber was blocking the lightning, he began coughing up some blood. That was a nice attack. He turned off his other lightsaber, and stretched out his left arm. He was putting pressure upwards on his elbow, and downwards on his forearm. Cain was planning on breaking his arm. The amount of energy Cain was using this early in the fight had already been causing fatigue. He coughed up more blood.

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
[member="Bond"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
"STOP IT NOW." Worry and fear rose up, not that she was in trouble but one of the two of them would kill eachother and she wouldn't watch two of her friends die before her without doing anything and without thinking she reached out and once more used her experience with Telekinetics, this time she grabbed at their bodies and attempted to push their arms to their side and then press on their chests to make sure that they would slowly find breathing harder and their intake of air being harder. She could have grabbed at their throats but she knew they would still be able to move and attack her, if this worked though their arms and hands would be pressed against their bodies and the only one that would be able to stop her was Bond... if it worked that is.

[member="Cain Laatl"] [member="Darth Tsolan"] [member="Bond"]
 
"Kid, stop this NOW!"

Did he have a death wish? He never could have killed us all. [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] was trying to save both her friends at once, and it was a good idea. But I had to try to immobilize the kid. Without hurting him more, preferably.


I reached out with the Force and pinned him to the wall. [member="Darth Tsolan"] was another matter entirely. Blatantly ignoring the telekinetic hold on his chest, he was attacking again.


But I couldn't hold a grip on them both. Just pinning the kid down was draining me fast. Weird. I'd been able to hold somebody down for as long as a half an hour before. But holding him was tiring me out. Why?


[member="Cain Laatl"]
 
Tsolan growled as he felt the pressure on his arm. Cutting off the stream of power, the sith sprung into the air, allowing the pull and push on his body to flip him around. Of course, Alexandra's power once again affected him, sending him into something of a tail spin. The landing was awkward as a result, but not so much that he would be injured. As for the push on his chest, the blood wolf gave a small growl but stayed in place, quickly getting the point. For now, he simply glared at [member="Cain Laatl"], his fingers twitching by the hidden sheathe on his upper thigh. The message was clear. Your move.

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
[member="Bond"]
 

rain21199

The One Horned Demon
Cain fought against the hold on his body. He search around the room, looking for something heavy. He considered his options. Stools are way to light. Maybe a T.V., but that's too small. He looked behind him. The jukebox would work. He lifted it with a strain.The jukebox was more than likely the heaviest thing in the room. He chucked it at the shard with a lot of force, then followed it up with a multitude of six blasts of the force.

[member="Darth Tsolan"]
[member="Bond"]
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 
I was trying to hold the kid down, but he threw a TV at me...

And I rolled the hell out of the way as Force Blasts followed it.

"You really want to throw electronics? How about I throw electricity?"

And I threw a few pulses of lightning at him. Little bugger.
 

rain21199

The One Horned Demon
Cain felt the grip fade away from his body, seeing the arcs of electricity coming towards him, he quickly dove behind the counter. He did get struck on his ride sight. He grabbed his side. It was burning in intense pain. He could feel his skin blistering, and could smell it smoldering. He took a peek over the railing. He scanned the room for two of his lightsabers. He located one next to Tsolan, and the other behind the shard. He turned them both on and sent them to chop the shard in half. Cain began breathing heavily.

[member="Bond"]
[member="Darth Tsolan"]
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 
As Tsolan felt the force acting near him, he turned his head to see [member="Cain Laatl"]'s blade snap to life in an attempt to pass him by and slice [member="Bond"] apart. "Heads up!" As he gave the warning, he activated his own blade and brought it up in a quick arc. The warning was only a precaution as he hoped his saber strike would cut the hilt of the flying weapon in half. Thatw as the thing about a Makashi master. They were generally very precise in their attacks.

[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
Alexandra was far past being annoyed now and stood slowly, her brow furrowed as she walked right towards cain, eveloping her body in a few ripples before she put all that power into her hand and blasted into Cain's chest with as much energy as she could gather in that quick moment before following him should the blast of force energy knock him away and off his feet. Should she be able to get to him before he got up she would kneel down on his chest and hold her forearm to his neck with her saber in hand and also pressed on his neck bu inactive. "Cain, STOP NOW." She was not in the mood anymore for this fight, first the property damage was bad, but now her friend was an enemy of who she had to fight for... hopefully he wouldn't resist if this had worked.

[member="Darth Tsolan"] [member="Cain Laatl"] [member="Bond"]
 
Thanks to [member="Darth Tsolan"], the kid's sabers never reached me. One was overloaded with an electric blast, and the blade shorted out. the other was intercepted by the Sith Lord and cut in half. [member="Alexandra Cinthra"] had basically immobilized [member="Cain Laatl"], and she looked kinda pissed about it.
 

rain21199

The One Horned Demon
Cain felt the force send him flying in the air. He didn't realize what had happened until he was laying down the flat of his back. Slightly after he figured out that he had been airborne recently, Alexandra put her weight on his chest, and her lightsaber on his neck. He felt chills run down his spinal cord as he knew what was going to happen. He had openly attacked a Sith, and would probably be sent to one of their prisons. Maybe get tortured. His life was at an end, because escaping from one was almost unheard of. A single tear rolled down his cheek. He slowly raised his arms in surrender. His life was now in their hands.

[member="Bond"]
[member="Alexandra Cinthra"]
[member="Darth Tsolan"]
 

Alexandra Feanor

The Lady in Silver/Grey Historian
[member="Cain Laatl"] [member="Bond"] [member="Darth Tsolan"]

Her voice lowered to a whisper, and even then one that would have been barely audible to him. 'Aim for my gut, and don't dare hurt me too bad or i might just kill you. Dock 329 will have a stealth fighter there, take it and get out before someone raises and alarm... go to the door behind you and then the alley.' Just as she had seen the tear she would press the saber into his neck a bit more, letting the droid and Tsolan see her threaten him rather than give him his escape plan.
 

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