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Invasion The Reckoning [Invasion of Empress Teta: Mandalorians vs One Sith]

Location: Outside McYoda's
Allies: [member="Shaw McKeller"]
Enemies: [member="Kezeroth the Hateful"]
Objective: WWE


"Urk!" Sputtered Grozurra as his neck and torso came to a sudden and violent stop in the palm of the Sith's hand. The gorget of his armor clanged against the metal of Kezeroth's armored gloves and his body jerked to a stop. The wookiee heard the groan of metal as the Sith monster squeezed down against the armor plate that covered his neck.

Trusting in his armor to withstand the force of the attack, and momentarily preoccupied by the desire to remove the offending appendage, Grozurra reached up with both hands to grab at the arm that held his throat. His legs, likewise, raised up to press against the creature's chest. The weight of the muscular wookiee and his 200kg of class 10 armor trusted solely on the strength of the Sith creature to hold it aloft while Grozurra attempted to plant his feet on the creature's chest.
 
Location: Outside McYoda's
Enemies: [member="Grozurra"]
Allies: @Darth Acuras

Theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DR0fl5fgTDg

Kezeroth now deactivating his Light-Pike and snagging it on his back to place it Temporarily, With his other hand free Kezeroth aimed his Fist at the Wookies side in a attempt to deliver massive blows to his rib cage. Kezeroth slowly tightned his grip and his eyes flashed with blood lust, Opening his mouth the Gen'Dai realesed a Force Scream point blank at [member="Grozurra"] loud enough to atleast daze or distract. The wookie was very squirmy and Kezeroth did note the positioning of his Enemey but he didnt care, too much into the battle Kezeroth wanted more. More pain!! He wanted his foe to give his all or die trying.

The Monster in Armor loved the idea of combat he relished it. A cut and lost arm were nothing compared to the feeling it gave him. Kezeroths body twitched multipule times and the look in his eyes changed, suggesting multiple personality's in one mind?
 

Lunasi Vizsla

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[member="Bane Rade"] [member="Javik Quar-Kai"]

The attack had seemed to be working very well and so a certain gap was made between the two. The moment she all of a sudden saw some kind of attack going towards her opponent, She looked angered as screamed, "He's mine, I want to kill him!"
 
Location: Outside McYoda's
Allies: [member="Shaw McKeller"]
Enemies: [member="Kezeroth the Hateful"]
Objective: We're men. Manly men.


Pressure wave after pressure wave rolled through the wookiee's abdomen as fist after armored fist impacted the thick, overlaping beskar plates of his armor. He felt no pain from it, merely the end result of the plates pressing against him after dissipating the force of the blows.

What he did feel, was the blinding wave of force emotion that rolled over and through him. Pain, hate, anger, rage, bloodlust. Emotions that Grozurra himself had felt time and again flowed through him, resonating within him.

It took the wookiee a moment to process the emotions that coursed through him. But in the end, it had only fueled the fires within the beast. An enraged roar erupted from the wookiee's mouth, amplified by the powerful external speakers of his helmet.

"UOO WAA GAA MOO!!!!"

Servos clicked and whirred as Grozurra's armor came to life. Power packs fed energy into the magnetic boots upon his feet which immediately pulled strongly between themselves and the Sith Creature's metal breastplate. The twin crushgaunts he wore amplified his strength as he gripped at the Sith's arm. Strength augmenting servomotors activated throughout the armor, further augmenting the strength of the wookiee that wore it. Throughout it all, the hate and rage forced into him by the force scream further fueled his fearsome strength.

With all his might, force enhancement, and enragement amplified by the servo systems of the armor he wore... Grozurra pressed against the creature's chest and pulled at the arm with all of his strength.
 
Location: Rooftops of Cinnagar
Allies: Jennek (NPC), Mandalorians
Foes: [member="Darth Helios"], One Sith
Objective: Eliminate the Dar'jetii

The barrier was actually a pretty impressive feat. Not only had they blocked the bullets themselves, but also the flames that rose from the wake of the projectiles. Must be nice to have magic on your side and all. Jedediah thought about the yellow lizard in his armored rucksack, naturally assuming that was the primary objective of the pale-skinned man standing before him. His yellow eyes were menacing, but Jed assumed his signature T-visor and crushgaunts made their own statement.

Before the Mandalorian commando could utter another taunt or scoot forward and put his Yslamir within range, the Sith Lord produced a pair of bug looking things. Bugs. Weren't those the little buzzing things that had nearly torn through Jennek's armor? He didn't know, but the way they looked seemed even more malicious than little buzzers.

"Jen, I might need an assist." He whispered into his comlink, even though he's switched settings so that his voice wouldn't be heard past his helmet.

"Roger, moving."

The Sith Lord was already in motion as the first bugger was sent flying his direction. In that instant, Jedediah began to charge forward, intending to either barrel past the thing entirely or shock his foe with his seemingly unexpected movements. It was a simple maneuver. In close combat, it was most logical to move closer to an attacker wielding a knife as to strike before he can. He wasn't even halfway to the pale man before the little thing exploded in a flash of white light, noise, and a thumping blast.

Jed's visor darkened at the materialization of the light and his sound dampeners worked wonders for him. As for the concussive blast that literally happened mere inches away from him, it threw him off course and almost made the commando stumble. Thankfully, luck was on his side.

He'd thought too soon.

His hidden smile of success was quickly erased as yet another bug was flung at him. Jed was sure he was within ten meters of this bastard. The growl of a wolf erupted from his throat as he doubled his speed. Surprisingly, the little buzzer shot right past his head. "Five meters." He mumbled. Little did he know, that explosive insect had actually intended to zip past him and zero in on his armored backpack to effectively eliminate that lizard. The Mandalorian almost didn't hear the buzzing before it exploded.

KABOOM!
A numbness went throughout Jed's back in an instant. His war cry was caught in his throat as he lurched forward with a groan of pain and shock, his eyes widened all the while. Even after his feet stopped moving did he realize that he was spiraling through the air, heading straight towards [member="Darth Helios"]. Jed's hands went splaying out, waving frantically back and forth as the feet between he and organic material closed. His rifle was nowhere to be found.
 
Location Cinngar streets
Allies Sith Darth Vidar Darth Nephthys
Enimies Mandos Titan
Odjectives Kill Titan and help Darth Vidar

Melkor snarlled when he realize he couldnt use the force on the Mando scum. He must be shielded somehow, he thought. Seeing the warrior duck the whip, he turned hs rage to the blaster the the males hands. He let his rage condense int his palm until it was focused on a single point. Reaching out he let loose a bolt of lighting striking out at the blaster frying it, but not before the laser was shot towards his Elder.

Melkor knew his Elder could defendin against one blast and so he decided to play support. Looking around he saw small pile of rubble nearby. Raising his hand once again he reached out in the force nd smiled as the dust and small debris formed into a tornado. Flinging his hand towards the mando he hoped to blind him long enough that his elder could strike him.
 
Location: McYoda's
Enemies: [member="Grozurra"]
Allies: @Darth Acuras
Objective: Yoga

The Gen'Dai was not sure what the Wookie was going for. The Gen'Dai as a species ha no bones no joints they were pure hardened Muscle. The Annoyance of the Wookies strong tugs would for most other species rip off a arm, is was possible for it to happen to Kezeroth if this continued but.. No. Kezeroth ceased his punches and threw his Curved Lightsaber giving it a Quick activation and a swipe, Aimed slightly above where the Wookie was Gripping Kezeroth Cut off his own arm in a Roar and continued the swipe toward the Wookies Magnetically placed Feet/Legs. If the Wookie wanted a Toy so bad then Kezeroth would give him one. With the Wookie gripped on the Arm, which was now detached, This would greatly off balance the Wookie. Perhaps giving Kezeroth a Good strike chance at the Wookies Legs?
 
Location: exiting a small shuttle that has landed silently on the planet's surface near the enemy stronghold.

Objective: infiltrate base, demoralize opponents, and allow Darth Vidar and allies to overrun

Allies: One Sith and allies.

Enemies: Mandos and all allies.

Landing the shuttle silently at the insertion point had been difficult, auto turrets had caused major damage amd they had almost crashed. But the Ta'ek's pilot had done his job. Now it was time for Ta'ek to do his. Armed with only his trusted armor, the Exiles Carapace, his enhanced field generator, and his twin swords, the Angels of Mercy, he was somewhat ill-equipped for the mission. However, the pilot who had just landed the shuttle and lost consciousness in the crash was also carrying a DX-2 Disruptor Pistol, some thermal detonators, and a few breeching charges in case they had needed to make an escape.

"This is war," Ta'ek thought. "War is no place for a nap. Only the weak sleep when there is blood to be spilled."

Without thinking twice, Ta'ek slashed the pilots throat, and looted his equipment for the mission. He would have other uses for it. Lastly, he gathered up all the security spikes he could find and stepped out from the shuttle. He quickly activated his stealth field and surveyed the battle field.

There were many bodies and pieces of twisted metal laying strewn about, and the capital building wasnt far from his position.

He scoffed inwardly, "good pilots are so hard to come by, then they all lose consciousness in a crash and in have to purge them.... Tsk tsk... Well, at least he did his job"

Suddenly his Enviormental Relays picked up a communication, bypassing its encryption protocol with ease.

'Jen I might need an assist,' a mans voice whispered into the comlink.

'Roger, moving,' came the reply.

Ta'ek felt one of his nudges, which his new master had told him was the Force the Jedi all claim to serve.

It told him otherwise. The Dark Side seemed to whisper in his ear, telling him to find the voices on the commlink.

"They are weak, return them to the Force," this resolution resonated throughout his very being.

"KILL THEM," it demanded.

Ta'ek knew as long as followed the nudges, victory would be assured. He needed to get inside, deactivate the security, and make sure their communications are shut down. He set out to find this "Jen", and make sure whoever else she was communicating with got to hear her dying screams intimately close to his ear as he cured her of her wretched disease....
 

Arturious Engel

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Location: Objective bravo
Objective: What the Kark is that, also known as the Leviathan

Allies: @Silara Vantai

Enemies: [member="Dralshy'a"]

Equipment and NPCS: Approximately 250 Sith Troopers/ 175 alive/ 75 KIA

Armor: all are wearing http://starwarsrp.ne...nfantry-armour/

Weapons: Arturous is carrying a standard red blade single hilt light saber. NPCS are carrying http://starwarsrp.ne...er/#entry514361


As Arturious and his Platoon crossed the top of the hill to the Objective Arturious skidded to a halt looking at the monstrous thing in front of him. His mind screamed out what the feth, what the kark, what the what.

Arturious took a deep breath remembering the Dragon, remembering all the other battles he had been in. Calling out to his Troops Arturious mustered up as much courage as he could put into his voice.

"LT focus fire on the beast let's get it's attention." "Seems like somebody lost control of their pet." "Don't be careless with your lives flank it." "Look for weaknesses and exploit them."

Arturious knew getting withing saber range would be instant death so keeping his distance Arturious lifted up one of his hands focusing on the creature shooting a blast of lightening from his out stretched hand.

"Suppressive fire men don't let it get mobile first and second squad fire at will then third and fourth fire while first and second reload." "Keep it busy."
 
Location: headed towards force barrier

Objective: kill the survivors, cause general mayhem and chaos. Assist allies in and combat.

Allies: One Sith, Darth Morgoth

Enemies: Mandos, Titan

Equipment: Ta'ek Viss is carrying:

The Angels of Mercy (Synox coated Echani dueling blades)

The Exile's Carapace (His combat armor and systems)

Enhanced Field Generator (stealth, ray shield, or EMP)

DX-2 Disruptor pistol (Salvaged from pilot)

6 thermal detonators (salvaged from pilot)

4 breaching charges (salvaged from pilot)

As Ta'ek made his way to the force barrier, he never broke his stride while cleaving down mandoloroeans on the run. His Enhanced Field Generator held, and he was silent as a shadow of death, swooping in to dispatch the lives around him, returning all before him to the Force. As he neared the barrier, he could feel the presence of his allies, amomg them Darth Morgoth. He sensed they were prevailing, this day would soon be theirs. But Morgoth was in combat, he could feel it. He hadn't had a chance to develop his Force Abilities in the short time since he had departed from Tatooine with Darth's Vidar and Morgoth, but he could sense them all the same.

Darth Morgoth was engaged with a massive beast of a soldier, and it was quite the heated exchange; blows were being traded and dodged faster than most people would have been able to follow.

This was his chance, his enemy was distracted. Using his armor's sensor relyas, he quickly scanned his target "Titan" for weaknesses.

"Got it," he thought to himself. He grabbed hold of a breaching charge, and visualized his goal.

This could be suicide. He didn't yet have the mastery of the force to aid him as his allies did. He didn't care. He was going to take the Titan down, force powers or not. He never felt underequipped back home, why should he now?

As the Titan and Morgoth passed near by, Ta'ek leapt from his hiding spot on the roof, and onto Titan's back, where he planted the charge. He leapt off as Titan whirled around, and deactivated his Stealth with a shouted word,

"Melkor, stand clear!"

Melkor saw what Ta'ek had done as Titan turned to face the newly-revealed fixer.

And as Ta'ek dove behind a fallen piece of rubble, Melkor did the same, just as the charge detonated, and the Titan engulfed in a blinding flash of light and heat....
 
The Admiralty
Codex Judge
Location: Classified
Objective: Secure and present prisoner
Who? [member="Preliat Mantis"]

With the Mandalorian immobilized and unconcious Akron ordered his men to carry him away. They walked past the area just when the Lizard decided to wake up again - some Sith might try to engage him but not the former King of Korriban. He wasn’t an all-powerful Sith Lord, not yet at the very least.

If others wanted to be suicidal he wished them success, he would present this high-ranking prisoner to the Voices and earn a reward. That was the only thing that mattered for now.

They vanished from the battlefield not long after - only dust, blood and shadows were left in their wake. Teta would never be the same.
 
Location: Cinnigar Streets
Allies: Mando'ade
Enemies: Dar'jetti
Objective: Get the heck outta here

He had heard the Field Marshal, Azrael, ordering all Mandalorians to retreat to their ships while they can. Without a doubt, the Mandalorians, that were still alive, heeded his command and they all begun falling back so they could escape with their lives. Vilaz, while he still wanted to rescue his vod that was in trouble, he obeyed the order and began retreating to a nearby ship, like the rest of the Mando'ade.

They had showed the Sith their strength and their undying courage that could never be compared to any other faction in the galaxy, and those factors that they had shown to their enemies would put fear in them and they would think twice whenever they dared to face a Mandalorian or if they try to come on Mandalorian soil. They might have had their victories against the Republic, but they would learn from today that the Mandalorians were a much more difficult opponent for them to handle or to conquer.

After running along a group of Mandalorins that were trying to arrive and board an evacuation ship Vilaz had noticed an injured Sith that was on the ground, pleading for help or some sort of assistance. The Warrior had stopped in his tracks and turned to face the masculine Sith. The warrior still pleaded for help to Vilaz and Vilaz would give him his help. The Mandalorian than pulled out his WESTAR 34 pistol and walked towards the man which would put him in a nullify bubble due to the ysalamir strapped on his back. He now aimed precisely at the man's forehead and could see the injure being shaking his head and asking for mercy. Yet, how many lives the Sith took and they, as well, begged for mercy.

"May you find Hell," were the last lines that Sith would ever hear from his life. The trigger was pulled, the red blaster bolt coming from the pistol, and, finally, impacted on the Sith ending his life.

After the short delay for Vilaz he continued going to the evacuation ship that had waited for the Mandalorian to aboard before departing from the planet and from system, and would head for Mandalorian space. "Let's get the hell outta here," he ordered to the pilot and they would begin to ascend from the ground and to the skies before exiting out of the battle.

[Exit thread]
 
Location: lower streets of Cinnigar
Allies: One Sith
Enemies: Mandos
Objective: Silence the woman on the commlink.


As the Titan exploded, Ta'ek was thrown from the roof from the concussive force of the blast. Whether the Titan was finished or not, he had another concern; Darth Morgoth would be able to handle it from here, even if the massive soldier still lived. His sensor relays had picked up the orders of the Field Marshal Azrael as he ordered the mandoloreans to evacuate the planet. But he still had a mark to find. The Dark Side whispered to him, nudging him onward.

He found a security console on the lower levels, and sliced into it with ease. The blast doors opened, and he activated his Stealth Field again.

Silently he stalked the halls, slicing down any wayward Mando scum who tried to make for the door without breaking stride.

At last, the Force told him he was near his prey. No sooner than he felt the nudge, another blast door opened. The woman "Jen" was accompanied by 2 mandolorean commandos, and both strapped with Heavy Repeaters. Ta'ek would have to be quick. Swiftly and silently, he slipped the his blade through the gap between the one commando's helmet and chest, skewing the soldier through the throat from behind. Before the other soldier could react, Ta'ek swung his other blade, decapitating the other bodyguard. He laughed coldly, deactivating his stealth field to let the terror sink in to his mark.

"Hello, Jen," Ta'ek said softly. "I heard your friend needed some help. I'm here to relieve you of your duty."

"Wait, how? Oh no, Jed....."

Jen seemed distraught at the thought of her friend's death.

"Don't worry, he's still alive....for now. Any last words you'd like to say to him?"

Ta'ek ripped the commlink from here hands.

"This is a personal message to Colonel Jed Bagley. I'm taking your friend "Jen" back home now. Where she belongs...."

As he held aloft his Echani blade, Jen screamed.

He smiled, knowing that even though he had gotten no reply on the commlink, the Colonel was listening well, and that the woman's dying screams in his ear would forever haunt his nightmares.

He swung the blade, and it whispered through the air like its namesake, and as the Angels of Mercy claimed another life to return to the Force, he felt that moment of peace amid the roiling chaos of the galaxy.

"Come get me," he whispered manacingly into the commlink, before crushing underfoot.

He then proceeded to jack the shuttle Jen and her bodyguards had been making their way towards, and without another word, departed the battle to await further orders from Darth Vider aboard the Sith Lord's gunship.


[Exit Thread]
 

J3C0

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LOCATION: Lower levels
ALLIES: N/A
ENEMIES: Atin Kandossii
OBJECTIVE: Kill

Mierin's eyes popped open seconds before the man could pull her. In that second she summoned a trickle of the force, using her stationary position to summon strength. A bubble appeared around her, a thing layer of the force that surrounded her in an instant.

Then the tug on her body came. Mierin went flying, her entire concentration focused on maintaining the bubble.

The grenade exploded directly beneath her, shrapnel pieces and flames tearing through the layer of the force and ripping it apart. The bubble disappeared, but Mierin ignored it, instead flying through the air and igniting her lightsaber. She cut office equipment, chairs, desks, and cubicle walls as she came slamming onto the ground near Atin.
 

Pa'Kar Sang

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<What in the karking Manda is->

He didn't have a chance to finish the sentence. The massive tentacle slammed into his beast, sending him and the mount flying through the air. The thrusters on the metal beast flared back to life, stopping the air tumble before launching a barrage of missiles at the green mass of tentacles. Looking at the young girl still in the monster's clutches he wasn't sure if it was friend or foe to her.

'I've seen enough of Popo's vids to know where this is going...' he thought to himself snidely, trying to make humor of the event. Urging the beast forward it flew at the mass as Jaden brandished a long beskad from the weapon mount to the right of his seat. It was time to cut this thing down to size.
[member="Quinn Vos"]
 
Location: Cinnegar Streets

Allies: None

Enemies: [member="Darth Vidar"] [member="Darth_Morgoth"] @Ta'ek Viss

Deimos was stumbled as the torrent of debris was hurled at him, his gun was hit with lightning, lucky for him, it was empty. He cast his laser cannon aside to brace for the whirlwind. He was holding his own by digging his boots into the earth as rubble ting-ed and clang-ed off his armor, dust clouding his vision. Out of the dust, a small boy landed on the behemoth's back, and set a charge on him, but the whirlwind of debris created by the red-skinned Sith dislodged the primer and the explosive became a dud. The boy leapt off and continued on it's merry way.

Deimos pulled the charge off and tossed it aside, he then bent down, grabbed a child-sized bolder and hurled it at the airbender. From the cloud of dust the Sith wouldn't see what was coming for him until the bolder left the dust, Deimos only knew where the Sith was by way of tracking the lightning shot at him, moments ago. He would need to either stop the whirlwind or take the hit like a man.

(OOC-was waiting for Vidar but, Viss attacked too and I decided to respond instead of get gang-banged)
 
Location Cinngar streets
Allies Sith Darth Vidar Darth Nephthys
Enimies Mandos Titan
Odjectives Kill Titan and help Darth Vidar

Melkor saw his halfing friend plant the charge and was about to dive for cover when he reliazed the charge had dudded out. Continueing his storm melkor smiled, the halfing was somthing else. Melkor raised his other hand to keep the debris flying at the massive soldier.

Next thing he knew that was a massive bolder flying at him. Melkor grinned, the titanic soldier had fallen into his trap. Letting his left hand continue the storm he lifted his right and directed the energy it was expending at the boulder, he forced the rock back at the soldier with powerful push, if it hit him he was going to be seriously hurt.
 
Location: Cinnegar Streets

Enemies: [member="Darth Vidar"] [member="Darth_Morgoth"]


After hurling the bolder, the giant pulled the Reaver in front of him when he looked back and saw the rock coming back. He tried to get out of the way by spinning, but he hadn't seen it soon enough. It skipped of his back, but not before it broke a few ribs. There came a below from the soldier.

Kneeling from the pain, Deimos propped the Reaver on his upper leg and fired the repeater in a medium burst in the direction the bolder had entered.
 
Location: Cinnigar Streets
Enemies: Tracyn, Mando'ade
Allies: One Sith
Objective: #ain'tnobrakesonthepaintrain

And broke his guard it did. Marcus held fast against the strike, blocking the attempted bisection, but having his defense shattered for but a moment. As the Jedi came around with a strike to his collarbone he backed away as best he could, but the blade still slashed through flesh, and some bone. He could smell the scorched skin, he'd smelled it everywhere today, it was a warzone after all, but now it was his skin being burned. Pain rushed through him, and fueled his rage.

Without a thought he lowered himself and slashed upwards from the right at his enemy, hoping to cut deep into his chest before jolting backwards and attempting to make some space between them. As he did this he freed up his left hand and raised it, unleashing a torrent of blue-purple lightning from his fingertips. Traycn would remember this.
 

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