Why Wait for Darwinism? [Fel Dominion of Kad V]

[Atlas Kane]

Then, out of nowhere, something suddenly grabbed Yasuo and pulled him forwards, making him fall to the ground. He was pushed downward by what felt to be the Force, but then the apprentices stepped closer. Yasuo looked around and noticed that the man in black had stood up and walked closer. He was now three feet away from Yasuo's head, closing the circle the apprentice's had made. ''You will join us, one way or another.'' The man said, before unleashing burning Lightning at Yasuo, while the apprentices fell into something that could be described as a Dark Chanting Trance. They were most likely trying to break Yasuo or mind control him or something similar.

 

[Lysander Sullivan]

The Sith Troops had moved closer, unsuspecting of what would happen next. Then Lysander came out of his cover and unleashed a volley of blaster fire towards the Sith Troopers, killing two of them instantly. Then the rest of the squad joined with volleys of their own. The engagement was short and brutal. The Sith soldiers stood no chance against Lysander's command squad and were brutally destroyed by them. They never stood a chance. Lysander then ordered his men to move on by issuing a command with his hand.

 

[Sai Fel]

Sai moved with the blaster and spun going low as she came up with a blow under a troopers chin, her eyes remaining focused on the goal of exterminating enemies of the darkside and the divine will. The emperors order had made it clear and now she used the force to jump up wrapping her legs around the head of a trooper before swinging backwards and sending him forward. Her body rolled and firing into a second trooper she felt his neck snap when her leg hooked under the chin and quickly twisted.

 

[Atlas Kane]

The lightning weakened the Jedi's mental and physical resolve. It was a painful experience, one that he had never known before and one that he never wanted to experience again. Though at the moment, there was nothing he could do. His mind had been tampered with this whole time, his physical resolve had been weakened and the constant chanting was driving him crazy. That's when the Sith apprentices started chanting something else and the Sith stopped with his lightning. He then proceeded to place a hand on Yasuo's head and start chanting something of his own.

 

[Tathra Khaeus]

Astrian shook free his mind of fear as he leaped into the air with the force. Instead, of aiming for the top of the building; he was aiming for the level directly below it. As Astrian came in, he sensed one than one prominent force signature and a few troops. Landing down safely under the upper level, landing inside. Chaos still erupted behind him as the ship traversed the facility building. Falling endlessly, however Astrian spotted several Sith ahead and a few troopers however most of them had been invoked over due to the collapse of some parts of the facility building. Astrian; saver in hand used the force to pull a blaster to hand. Guiding it with the force; a few storm troopers were getting to their feet. Astrian fired, the force guiding the bolts into the heads and best of storm troopers.

 

[Tathra Khaeus]

As the ranks of the Sith began to gain composure; storm troopers began to return fire in his direction. The Sith however were now activating their blades and charging at him. There were two of them, one of them was shorter and buffer. The other was tall, slender and fast. Closing the distance, the tall and slender one brought his blade across in a side ways stroke. However, before the blade could reach him, Astrisn parried faster and with more force, twisting his blade he pushed the Sith apprentice to the right into a wall, then used the force to dash forward into the smaller unsuspecting Sith. The orange blade cut across the siths chest; he didn't bring up his blade in enough time. One down, one to go.

 

[Tathra Khaeus]

The storm troopers hadn't been able to keep up, and when they thought hey had figured out where Astrian was, he moved again. Dashing into their formation. He smacked one of them away, augmented strength breaking his neck. Then he span the blade in his hand; slashing and cutting through storm trooper however, the Sith drew close and at this time there were no longer any storm troopers, all but one. But; he was on a trajectory for the Sith, Astrian threw him at the Sith who. Cut threw him, pushing onwards towards Astrian, however in that moment of defence giving up Astrain striked.

 

[Tathra Khaeus]

Astrian pushed forward, his blade hung low as it came up towards the Sith who was momentarily distracted, the blade cane up in a strike towards the Sith, who to Astriabs surprise parried and followed up with a dude step and a wide swing for Astrains shoulder. However Astrian may have been big, but he was quick. The siths blade was aimed for his left arm. However, Astrisn brought his blade up into a defensive position, bending his arm at an angle so that the blade would clash with the siths. Astrian caught the blade in his. "Very predictable." He commented, pushinghis blade forward and upwards so that both blades were pushed up to the right. This would give Astrian the blow he needed.

 

[Tathra Khaeus]

Astrian twisted and brought his right elbow into the chest of the Sith. Rib cracked and the Sith groaned in pain. Losing grip of his blade would be the siths downfall, he wasn't ready for Astrian as he pulled his blade away, he took two steps forward and brought his blade around and through the stomach if the Sith, as he did this; he crouched. Cutting through the whole body of the Sith below the waist. The Sith croaked, and heeled over. "One less Sith in the galaxy is never bad." He commented, the Sith were pathetic. At least, these dueling centred apprentices weren't a challenge. Not at all.

 

[Tathra Khaeus]

Astrian moved forward, not wasting time he pressed on. Running threw corridors and the like, he found a terminal and several dead Fel Commando's around it. Then, the sound if a blade a tuba ring came from behind, and then another. Astrian leapt into a roll, landing a few feat away, he turned his body as the activate saber was readied in the Djem So opening stance, however a loaded figure hid behind two purple sabers. Both charging towards Astrian, the left taking the lead. Astrian deflected the first strike and then the other with the second blade. He had never faced a foe with two lightsabers before. This was a challenge.

 

[Tathra Khaeus]

Both blades moved in adjacent movements, Astrian; even with his speed found it difficult to keep up with the two sabers. The Sith was constantly on the attack. Astrian was continuously in retreats; however. Whilst the Sith was good with offence, his defence would be lacking. However, Astrian would just have to find a way to get through his offends. So, Astrian switched to a form he knew little of, Soresu. He continued to parry, not ever striking for a blow. However, he was charging up a force push. Keeping his tactic hidden from his enemy.

 

[Tathra Khaeus]

The Sith was acrobatic and was crushing Astrians defence, but just as his defence was broke and his blade was knocked from his left hand, he was able to bring his second hand into the fold making the blast ever more powerful. A wave of force energy erupted from the base of both hands, colliding with the Sith at point blank range. His body was sent spiralling through the air, his blades fell at either side of Astrian. Then, Astrian used the force. Throwing the Siths purple lightsabers at him like projectiles. Then, as the Sith was only barely beginning to get up, two active purple blades slammed into his chest and crushed him to against the wall. The Sith grunted, obviously shocked by the turn of events. He looked to his blades then to Astrian, and fell.

 

[Tathra Khaeus]

Astrisn used the force to pull his blade to hand, sighing and swiping sweat from his brow with his free hand. That had been, intense. However, now Astrian knew that not studying Soresu wasn't an option. As, it would compliment his Makashi and Djem So well. He clenched his blade hard, he would have to train more with Djem So. He was not to be dominated, not by anyone. Other than Necesh of course..I mean, what? These thoughts were sweat from his mind as the sound if imperial boots shook e the upper level elevator. It was obvious not all of the Sith forces had surrendered. That was good news for Astrian. He would stop them before they could cause any more harm.

 

[Tathra Khaeus]

Astrian made his way towards the elevator, however remaining stealthy. He clinged to the walls; coming upon the elevator. He found a group of six teen storm troopers looking around. But, before any of then could see him. He threw his blade, cutting through one of the troops, and a force wave hit six others. Taking a few off their feet; Astrian pulled the blade back to him, cutting through two more troopers as he moved towards it, he leapt. Catching the blade in the air and dropping into a spin. He cut through another trooper, and blaster began firing. However, the stray or dazed blasts were easily dodged and Astrian began to throw several troopers in every direction. Slicing through whoever drew close.

 

[Darth Ayra]

The Sith Marauder finished calculating her route from Kad V to Charros IV. After receiving a transmission from the remote system that an Jedi led Republic task force were en route to the Sith world, Ayra had decided that she would get involved there as well. She would be damned if she allowed them to win another battle, as they had done Ossus. The memories of the recent invasion of Dubrillion was fresh in the mind of the blonde fury as well.

With the coordinates set, she activated the hyperdrive and launched herself into hyperspace. She leaned backwards in her seat and dimmed the lights before catching some shut eye, like any professional does on the eve of a battle. An fresh mind was a clear mind; and that was dangerous for any enemy, in the right skill set. Which she just happened to have.

FIN

 

[Nevaeh Krytal]

Neveah entered late to the party, just as her sibling had done. She too was also relatively defenseless as she stepped out onto the landing pad @Zrash'toul'frusku had been fighting on moments ago. She scanned the debris and bodies of people quickly before almost merrily hopping down from the ramp of her ship, exhaling a grateful sigh for the steady ground pushing up against her feet. She offered a short smile to Zrash. "Good afternoon." She moved up to him with an almost graceful calmness, scanning her surroundings. Despite her mannerism she was surprisingly attentive, her head craning to any new sound that made itself apparent above the gentle hum of her ship.

 

[Other Space Kaiden]

As the Sith Lady's saber was deactivated, Ronin made hast to start his counter attack. He brought he saber up high above his head and then down in a slanted slash that sought to separate the Sith Lady's top half from her bottom. The blade dropped straight and true, but the Sith Lady was strong in the force and simple outstretched her hand and blocked the fierce heat of the lightsaber with a barrier of tutaminis

 

[Zrash'toul'frusku]

Zrash looked over the now captured landing pad. Dead of both sides were scattered over the area and blaster fire still echoed in the distance. The encounter with the Sith daunted him. He took a deep breathe in his vacuum proof helmet and wandered to the body, taking and claiming the lightsaber. It was his, it was a trophy.

He was nearly caught off-guard by the Princess' shuttle. He turned and dropped into a bow as she exited, an ever polite General. She was a member of the royal family. It was a matter of nobility and respect. The man quickly rose though. The environment was low gravity and low oxygen, even Zrash was suited in full gear.

"The outside of the facility is captured, we're rallying three CELL squads to capture inside. With your father's blessing you should accompany us."

@[member="Neveah Fel"]

 

[Nevaeh Krytal]

Neveah grinned at @ Zrash'toul'frusku as he offered her the chance to accompany him. She nodded her head and glanced around the area for something she could use as a weapon. While she looked she spoke duly through her helmet. "I'd really rather you not bow. You can nod or smile but bowing makes me feel like a slaver." It was a request, not a command, which was made apparent in her tone of voice as she picked up a discarded blaster. "And I don't need my Father's blessing for everything." Neveah ran her hand along the crafted metal, nodding a little as she curled a gloved finger around the trigger.

 

[Voroll]

Voroll and the group of Imperial Cadets waited for their communications device to gain a strong signal from outside the research facility when one of them spoke up, a young male who looked human enough, except for a deep, blood-red set of two triangles next to each other tattooed on his left cheek, towards the ear.
"Can you feel that?" He began, withdrawing a lightsaber that, Voroll assumed, he must have created during training. When ignited it shone the clear silver of all Imperial Knight lightsabers. Another ignited and the owner of that lightsaber also stood.
"I do. What might it be?" Her accent seemed typical of Coruscant-born twi'leks, but she was not of that species. The two looked around the area, as if to try and ascertain what it was they felt. The emotions radiating from the pair were, at least to Voroll, dangerously hostile. He could feel both their excitement - probably for a fight - but fear, so much fear.

The Kiffar with the red triangular tattoos, who Voroll knew only as Gollada, moved to stand next to another human cadet of about the same age. His fear spiked. And then he struck. The silver lightsaber swung through the human cadet's shoulder and across, decapitating him almost instantly. The female took the signal and attacked the nearest to her: her lightsaber, instead of swinging through a body, spun upwards into the armpit of the unfortunate cadet whose consciousness was lost in that very instant.