Lord Ajihad
I use Aristois
Ajihad's jaw dropped in awe as a black bolt of lightning came down and struck [member="Mishk"]'s burning corpse? What was that? Where did it come from? Given [member="Zambrano the Hutt"]'s similarly slack-jawed expression, the assassin guessed he had also been amazed at this mysterious display of raw power.
That's when things started to get weird.
Corpses started flying out from the Pyre, smacking into the pillar at high velocities. After a few seconds of this onslaught, the column would break in half though it didn't slam into the Hutt like he had intended, he couldn't tell whether or not one of the wayward pieces had ended up hitting the slug or not.
After that, all Hell broke loose. Literally. The dead began to rise, and the living got a dead look in their eyes. Ajihad's eyes widened. He had heard rumors, but had never seen it in action before... Necromancy. It seemed the Hutt was using it in combination with Qazoi Kyantuska- mind control. He was also making a whip out of his own blood. The Fist of the Demon frowned. The amount of sheer power it would take the Hutt to do all these things at one was tremendous. No doubt he could only keep up such a feat for a couple of minutes, before passing out from exhaustion.
For now, however, Ajihad would need to stay alive. As the whip crack towards him up on his perch, the assassin would sidestep it and slash, cutting even more from the end of the weapon. A couple more of those, and the weapon would no longer be able to reach him. He would avoid being hit by it, as he generally didn't prefer coming in contact with the often-diseased blood of nasty creatures, such as the Hutt. Meanwhile, most of the zombies had gathered at the bottom of the pillar, rocking it back and forth. The assassin pulled a shining device from within his armor- a thermal detonator. He primed it, and then dropped in into the zombies' midst. He jumped over to the next pillar, just as a BOOM! was heard from below where he was just standing. Corpses of the thralls flew everywhere, most of them on fire. They would shriek like banshees, filling the air with their screams. At the same time, the pillar would fall, right down towards his opponent...
Landing on the next pillar, Ajihad was now closer to the Hutt than before. Whether that was good or bad would remain to be seen. With this shortened range, he could now try something that would change the course of the battle. Taking aim, he would let loose another Force Inhibitor Dart. However, he had learned from his previous mistake, and did not aim for the slug's thick hide. Instead, he would fire the dart for the Hutt's bulbous right eye. These creatures were known for their exceptionally large eyeballs, and his aim was true. Hopefully, this dart would land in the Hutt's eye, both blinding it and temporarily severing his connection to the force.
That's when things started to get weird.
Corpses started flying out from the Pyre, smacking into the pillar at high velocities. After a few seconds of this onslaught, the column would break in half though it didn't slam into the Hutt like he had intended, he couldn't tell whether or not one of the wayward pieces had ended up hitting the slug or not.
After that, all Hell broke loose. Literally. The dead began to rise, and the living got a dead look in their eyes. Ajihad's eyes widened. He had heard rumors, but had never seen it in action before... Necromancy. It seemed the Hutt was using it in combination with Qazoi Kyantuska- mind control. He was also making a whip out of his own blood. The Fist of the Demon frowned. The amount of sheer power it would take the Hutt to do all these things at one was tremendous. No doubt he could only keep up such a feat for a couple of minutes, before passing out from exhaustion.
For now, however, Ajihad would need to stay alive. As the whip crack towards him up on his perch, the assassin would sidestep it and slash, cutting even more from the end of the weapon. A couple more of those, and the weapon would no longer be able to reach him. He would avoid being hit by it, as he generally didn't prefer coming in contact with the often-diseased blood of nasty creatures, such as the Hutt. Meanwhile, most of the zombies had gathered at the bottom of the pillar, rocking it back and forth. The assassin pulled a shining device from within his armor- a thermal detonator. He primed it, and then dropped in into the zombies' midst. He jumped over to the next pillar, just as a BOOM! was heard from below where he was just standing. Corpses of the thralls flew everywhere, most of them on fire. They would shriek like banshees, filling the air with their screams. At the same time, the pillar would fall, right down towards his opponent...
Landing on the next pillar, Ajihad was now closer to the Hutt than before. Whether that was good or bad would remain to be seen. With this shortened range, he could now try something that would change the course of the battle. Taking aim, he would let loose another Force Inhibitor Dart. However, he had learned from his previous mistake, and did not aim for the slug's thick hide. Instead, he would fire the dart for the Hutt's bulbous right eye. These creatures were known for their exceptionally large eyeballs, and his aim was true. Hopefully, this dart would land in the Hutt's eye, both blinding it and temporarily severing his connection to the force.