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You Want to be Gods? This is What You Will Become. [Horde Dominion of Arcadia N-30]

Other Space Kaiden

Better than other-other space Kaiden
[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"]

Vulcanus's shuttle descended upon the planet that the Horde wished to conquer, they had asked him here to assist and grab what spoils of war that were not needed for the Vong occupation of the planet. This battle would be one of many that would bring the New Order closer to establishing a galactic peace that the Sith would rule over for an eternity. Darkness would cloud the force and the lightside heretics would be destroyed in a holy fire, no one would escape the wraith of the New Order and no one would be allowed to speak out against the peace that it brought, the Sith and the Graug would be ultimate as it should be. Who knows, perhaps they would even one day spread their dominance outside of the galaxy and to the worlds that lay beyond even the farthest stars one could see in a telescope. The possibilities were endless and Vulcanus would make sure that they were all realized.

The ship landed outside of an urban center, not far from [member="Vereor"] .Stepping out of the shuttle, flanked on either side by Graug dressed in crab armor and stormtroopers in their bristling white uniforms, the beast looked out over the buildings with the gaze of a power hungry madman. As he stood, staring off into the city that was as motionless as a photo, more shuttles began to land and stromtroopers disembarked with their Graug counterparts. Building up a massive bark in the back of his throat, Vulcanus amplified his voice with the force and thundered out over the landscape.

"We are the New Order and we have come with only two options for you! Join us now and become willing servants of the Empire or die and have your children's heads mounted on pikes throughout your streets!" the Dark Lord boomed and the legions of troopers and Graug warriors began to move into the city, their guns raised and ready to kill anyone who refused to surrender peacefully. Vulcanus's New Order had no room for disobedience.
 
Romeo shook his head as he listened to the Vong, he made points, and made insane assumptions. Did he realize the war so many years ago before any one of them was born, the Vong lost to the Jedi, and Republic? He was heading in the same direction as them, hopefully he had a secret plan hidden under his sleeve. Romeo's only reason being here was reclusive. He could keep away from people, and the company wasn't bad, not inheritly. Then again Romeo didn't know really why he stayed with the Horde, he didn't doubt their strength, and cruelty, maybe it was just the pure honesty held by the overlord. Though his pet, Incubus didn't deserve what he was, a slave.

Out of fear, and loyalty, his servants did has commanded, but Incubus had no choice it seemed. Romeo shook his head again. "[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"] you are disillusioned, sooner or later, everyone Will become your enemy. Sith, Mandos, Jedi, even the Fringe one day will become an enemy. Wether you choice to believe, or not, the evidence is there. It happen last time the Vong attempted this. Are you prepared to fight everyone?" A simple question, and Romeo didn't like Dredge anymore than Dredge liked him, they probably only tolerated each other. Their relationship was that of business, scratch my back I scratch yours.


[member="Break"] on the other hand had more in common with Romeo than they realized. Romeo would never attempt to betray Dredge, that wasn't his way, but he thought for himself, and Dredge was not his King. He bowed to no man, but probably Patricia, but that was a woman.
 
[member="Darth Vulcanus"] [member="Vereor"]
The Horde and New Order did share different views on when it came to bringing "peace" to the galaxy. While Vulcanus wanted to rule over it with his empire Dredge merely wanted to see it all burn before him. No ruling besides three our four planters for his government. The rest would all be glassed and turned to dust. But things would be elaborated later, on the ground the capital city was in ruin from the Yuuzhan Vong forces, people hung from buildings and men women and children were put to the cross all around the Krag and his counterpart. But there were still pockets of survivors left on the world, there were people who remained alive through all the madness and death. Upon hearing the words of the former sith emperor the small amount of people decided it would be better to live serving Krag and the other lord than to end up like their families nailed to the cross. "Please we will serve you, just don't hurt us anymore." Said the ring leader of people as the crawled out of the shadows of the buildings and ruble around them. They simply wanted to live, however what they did not know was the glassing of this planet had been called off.

On board the Cruiser red lights flashed and alerts went off, all was lost and the other ships in the small defense system had been destroyed leaving only a crippled cruiser and a star port left to evacuate. All the sailors and marines aboard the vessel's hanger turned their heads to the intruders on the ships. "SITH!!" One of the marines screamed out before he was cut down by the force user. Loading their weapons and taking aim a good hundred men were in the hanger alone. The ship had a crew of over a thousand and it would take a lot of fighting to properly subdue them all. As pistols and blasters of all kinds were settled upon the men they began to open fire lighting the darkened hull of the cruiser in the blue lights of their blasters. [member="Vincent Jusik"]

A small platoon of soldiers crowded around the downed package looking at it as they raised their rifles at it. "What is it?" One of the Arcadians said looking up at the massive cage. "I think it's a bomb?" Another said as they continued to examine it. "Well it's a dud cause it didn't blow." As one of the soldiers approached it he ran his hand across it. "It doesn't feel like a bomb." He said to his sergeant. "Private! Don't touch it you might set it off!" The platoon sergeant of twenty men yelled at his private as he acted foolish. The private however looked back and nodded "Yes serge-" cutting himself off he heard the hiss of the cage unlocking. And felt something move inside. Then a grim expression came on his face. "THIS ISN'T A BOMB EVERYBODY MO-" Being cut off once more the small human was crushed and killed quickly by the doors opening to reveal the new monster of the horde. The squad instantly pulled back and began to fire at the lumbering monster now only nineteen of them [member="Ven'Rain Sekairo"]

As the civilians were being cut down by the containment force something else decided to reveal itself to the man, with a thundering boom the people being cut down all levitated into the air and were all placed back behind a single figure in armor. Holding a saber staff it's green blades activated with a snap hiss as he stepped forward to see who he was fighting. "All that power and you waste it on them. Fight me you monster!" The young fresh faced knight walked forward through the dirt of the outskirts to face the giant man. He stood only at five five but he would put up a fight for the man. "Come on monster!" He said again to the monstrous figure that was the commander. [member="Nar'vash Ver-Sha"]
 

Kung Seilois

Freelancer Extraordinaire
Seilois eyed the situation, it seemed most of them had conveniently gathered in the courtyard, children mostly, but it was their misfortune that he was being paid to kill them. He eyed the tower itself, not completely trusting it to be empty, "Vong, send a four man unit into the tower to check and ensure it is clear, kill everyone you find," The vong nodded taking the three men with him and entering the tower. Seilois did not wait to hear blaster fire as he had more orders to give out.

"You ten," Seilois said to the rest of the unit, "Break into two five-man fire teams and approach from the two entrances to the courtyard. No one escapes. Watch for a transport ship and take it down if it comes. I will be taking position in the small tower to keep a view over the... massacre and keep an eye on the sky. Move!"

The vong scrambled to do as he commanded, and Seilois took the moment to take a deep breath. He had no problem, morally, with what he was about to do, but still a part of him felt a little dirty and murdering numerous children for little to no apparent reason he could understand. He had originally hoped to run into stronger, adult, force users he could deal with as the Vong did what they enjoyed to do but that wasn't the case. The older students had probably been deployed in vital areas where they would be needed to repulse the enemy forces.

Seilois opened his eyes and sprinted to the small tower, keeping the rifle tight against his chest as he scaled the small wall. The small tower had someone in it, a guard with a rifle cradled in his hands; it seems he was distracted by the two large beast bellowing fire a few city blocks away. The Vong had not yet arrived, so they were not yet aware of their presence. Seilois pulled his knife from his boot and stalked behind the guard before springing, dropping his rifle and gripping his now free hand over the guards mouth to stop any screams or yells for help as he slid hte knife into his spine, holding him in his grasp as his body shook a few times before going still.

Slowly lowering the dead guard to the ground, Seilois laid him out and reached for his rifle. Moving to the tower wall, he checked the scope to ensure the targets were still unaware. From the corner of his eye, he could see the two vong fire teams preparing to assault, "Fireteams. Move in."

Screams filled the courtyard as the Vong moved in firing indiscriminately at the crowd, Seilois brought the scope to his eye and aimed at a young twi'lek girl, she was holding onto one of the school administrators trembling in fear, moving the reticle over her terrified face; he took one last deep breath, gathered his resolve, and pulled the trigger.

[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"]
 
All heard the open threat. That meant his guards too. All nine of his personal guards were instantaneously at his side. The masses of people that were still alive rushed to escape while there were no attackers. "Leave this to me." Nar'Vash said calmly. Walking forward to meet his challenger, the ancient Dathomir chuckled. "Hello. I am Nar'Vash. I shall be your death." With lightning speed, aided by the Force, the armored man shot towards his enemy preparing to swipe him clean down the middle.
 
The Chiss held up two hands to her squadron, signifying to head towards the stadium. She and the squad did some more speedy parkour around the forest, and eventually reaching the edge of the wood. She saw the gigantic, lumbering beasts in the distance, with the now smoking stadium behind them. She pressed a couple of buttons on her comm wrist, and began speaking with the troopers in the atmosphere above them.

"Any combatants around the area?"
[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"]
 
[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"]

Vincent leapt behind a large set of crates as hostile reinforcements poured into the hangar area, taking positions to fire at him. Apparently they were more organized than intelligence had implied. Jusik cursed and laid prone as chunks of the crates began to fly off. He only had one hope if he was going to make it.

Then it happened.

The three gunships armed for bear flew into the hangar and opened up with their laser chainguns, ripping through the marines cover and gutting the enemy. Stormtroopers deployed from ropes as the gunships continued to fire, killing the majority of those who'd been firing at the young Sith. Vince gave a grin and stood up from behind his cover, heading towards the Trooper who appeared to be leading the company that had just hit the deck. The Stormies were rounding up the few survivors and setting up overwatch positions on the hangars few entrances.

"Sir." The Stormtrooper Colonel saluted as Vincent approached.

"I'm only a Lieutenant, I'm the one who should be calling you sir."

"But you're Sith, that---"

"Well I'm a little different than most of them sir." Vince replied with a wink and the same grin. "Can we get access to their com system."

"Yes si----..... Lieutenant, a moment." The Colonel replied before sending a Corporal over to hack into the Cruiser's simple coms.

"You have access sir." The Corporal said after a moment of tinkering with a radio before handing it to the Sith.

"Thank you Corporal." Jusik said before keying the radio. "Attention all Sailors and Marines defending this vessel. I'am Lieutenant Vincent Jusik of the Imperial Navy, First Fleet, Sixth Fighter Squadron. We have taken out two of your sister ships personally and now have a defended foothold in your own. A beachhead of sorts for all you combat oriented Servicemembers. Your planet is burning. Your defenses have failed. You know these things and admirably continue on despite the odds. I respect you for this, no matter how this ends, you can know that. But it does not have to end this way. Kill the cowardly officers who continue to force you to fight a hopeless fight and surrender yourself to the Empire. I promise quarter and the opportunity to enlist within the Imperial Military to all who do. If you choose to enlist your families will become Imperial Citizens and the moment you give us their locations I will send men to find them and retrieve them from the senseless slaughter going on below. Only if. I cannot promise they are alive, but this is the only chance you have to see them again. For all who refuse my generous offer! We will wipe the deck with your blood. You may take some of our Valiant Troopers with you, but you will surely die. Your sons and daughters will grow up without a mother and a father, if they even grow up at all! You have five minutes."

The words echoed throughout the vessel and into the ears of every man and woman on the ship. The result was nothing short of beautiful. Senior NCOs almost unanimously blew out the brains of their officers and made their way to the hangar, to begin processing with the Stormtroopers. A few pockets held shortly, but were quickly wiped out by the Stormtroopers, holding to the policy of no survivors. They'd had their chance.

"Radio command Colonel, the Vessel is ours, and we need a tow." Vincent said with a wide grin. The Emperor would surely be pleased.[member="Darth Vulcanus"]
 
Ragnar had within minutes shot fifteen men with his repeater as he entered the capitol building, next the mandalorian brute threw a thermal detonator instantly killing thirty of the remaining guards. Afterward, only five remained, the muscular giant had then decided to charge as quickly as possible to the nearest soldier. The hit was of pure strength instantly, the guard had toppled down dead. This had felt like one of ragnars old gladiator matches. Soon after the four soldiers had surrounded him demanding for a surrender. This was a stupid move, had these men been blind? Ragnar was a mandalorian "surrender" was not in his vocabulary soon after the warrior had delivered a blow with his repeater to the guard in front of him demanding for a surrender. The blow had cracked the mans skull but his reaction, combined with the weight of his armor had hindered him slow to the guards as they had shot him . The men on the left, and right were no problem, there shots were simply absorbed by the Beskar armor. But , the man in behind had made a lucky shot into his weak spot; the lower back joint. Soon after ragnar had hit the man on the right immediately sending the guard flying, this had also happened with the man on the left. The muscular, and rather larger zabrack in red armor had turned to face the man who had done this. The soldier was stunned in ten minutes forty-nine men had been killed ragnars body posture could show he was pissed, " Where is your political figure hiding!" The mandalorian yelled. Hopefully, the soldier would spit his guts out, or pay the consequences.
 
@Kung Seilois
Slaughter, pure and unbiased slaughter. The Vong ran through the children and adults killing them in a short violent instant. Well at least most of them, the others however were killed slower in manners that would not be described. After the men, women and children had been taken care of the Vong began to construct crosses from the large branches upon the trees. Nailing and lashing children to them the Vong placed it up and and laughed at the expense that was the small children. After a few minutes the transport in the distance was snatched and destroyed by a very large winged dragon that shortly after blew fire upon the building beneath it. It was pure carnage the horde was unleashing upon this poor city.

"BOSS WE GOT A PRO-" followed by a death cry before the fling of a lightsaber kungs radio blew up with the sounds of the three man team being massacred by what seemed to be a more experienced force user. @Kung Seilois

[member="Nar'vash Ver-Sha"]
Standing there the knight drew his saber up across his face in a traditional dueling manner and ran forward to meet the giant. "We'll see about that when you are dead!!" The knight ran forward his eyes blazing his blade collided with the giants and quickly moved backwards to flip and land on the field. Lifting up his hand he threw a force push at his for before charging into the giant again going for a downward slash. He wished to kill the man for his brutality

[member="Sokrai Ronaro"]
"Yes commander, we have enemy targets to the west. The market district needs to burn, see to it that it does commander." As the giants lumbered over the stadium torching it large winged beasts flew above head torching the grounds from the sky. Off in the distance the large famous market of the main city needed to be burnt down. It would only take a good ten minutes to get there but if they double timed it they would be there sooner.

[member="Vincent Jusik"]
The men inside the ship did not need a second moment to agree with this the sith's gracious terms. Throwing down the weapons the crew surrendered themselves, the officers, the soldiers, sailors, all quickly surrendered in the situation they were in. "Thank you my lord." As the troops put their hands behind their heads they were all quickly apprehended by the storm troopers around them. They had taken the ships and now the star port was completely undefended.

@Ragnor Ordo
"Basement!! Secret tunnel that leads outside the city!! Just please let me go!" Giving up the location the man jerked and struggled before a blaster bolt struck him in the head killing him. To the right of the giant mercenary the man in the dress uniform held a smoking blaster in his hand. "We do not take kindly to rats. Kill him." Quickly the men behind the general opened fire at the mando trying their best to murder him before he got to the president or chancellor or whatever these people elected
 
Quickly, Nar'Vash grabbed a running civilian and threw the fleeing person towards the Jedi's raised saber. Quickly, the massive Dathomir ran to the side of the Jedi with his saber lashing out to graze the side of the Jedi in an attempt to send a warning message that this was not child's play. No, the ancient being wanted lots of blood.

[member="High Goddess Dibella"]
 
[member="Nar'vash Ver-Sha"]
"NO!" Backing up the force warrior pushed the civilian out of the way and spinner to the side, however in his distraction the Dathomir struck his side with a saber burning him and cutting into him slightly. Holding his wound he raised his saber up at the man and sneered. "Get off my world monster!" Using the force he burst into a spring with his saber extended outward to try and inpale the giant he had brought war and death to his people and now he would break him.
 
Quickly, the warrior tried to move out of the way, but the saber cut into the armor. The armor was easy to repair, but Nar'Vash was pissed nonetheless. "That's it." The green saber of the Dathormir went into frenzied speed slashing at his opponent from every direction with no remorse. His muscles, still controlled by the Force at this point, did not slow, did not falter, but attempted to slice into the Jedi with relentless force and speed.

[member="High Goddess Dibella"]
 

Kung Seilois

Freelancer Extraordinaire
Seilois hopped over the wall of the small tower, landing with a roll and nearly slipping at the blood that covered the ground. The massacre had been... brutal. Even know the Vong were nailing them to walls, children, if he were a more caring man; this would have had him shaken, but he knew what he signed up for. There was, perhaps, one being in the galaxy he would not allow to die or not hunt himself and that person was no where near this side of the galaxy.

Stepping over bodies, and trying to avoid large sections of gore, a sudden voice came over the comlink, one of the men he had sent inside the tower, "BOSS WE GOT A PRO-"

The hum of a lightsaber was unmistakable. Turning to look at the tower, Seilois put his rifle on his back and pulled his pistol and knife from their holsters, the Force User would be coming here, it was unmistakable. He would not sit and watch as children were being tortured; he would come to try and end their pain. It was the 'jedi' way. Or, at least, Seilois was reasonable sure the Force User would come. It was time to earn another bonus.

[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"]
 
Sokrai nodded. She directed the squad and the massive, lumbering beasts to the market. A small voice spoke through the comm. " Guards blocking main road, recommended combat." The voice said, as she began charging forward. The squad hurled themselves over a torn and cracked slab of darkened concrete, and began firing at the guards. The shot from a sniper rifle echoed around the area, as a laser barely missed one of the beasts. Sokrai scowled, and quickly ran up a set of ladders. She saw the startled sniper, and quickly struck them down with her crimson lightsaber, his scream piercing her ears.

[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"]
 
[member="Nar'vash Ver-Sha"]
A whirlwind of attacks flew everywhere around the man, doing his best to augment his speed in the force he blocked a good amount of them. However he could not block them all. With a large downward strike the knight's saber hand was quickly severed in the blink of an eye followed by a slash to his heel. Quickly force pushing himself out of the situation he stood a good ten feet back from the giant as he drew his saber to himself. Holding it the man could barely stand much less fight. Looking back he had the civilians run back into the burning city to hide. This was his fight and he was going to go out on his own two feet. Wiping some blood from his lip he coughed and looked up at the Dathomir. "That all you got?" He said coughing and igniting his orange saber one last time. He stood there and awaited his opponent to make the move to buy the civilians enough time to flee.

@Kung Seilois
From the tenth floor of the tower a crash was heard, falling down from the glass window a headless Vong in crab armor hit the ground. Atop him was not knight but a more elder looking fellow, grey hair long and slightly thinning with a trimmed beard. "You will pay!" Reaching his hand out he lifted a tree from its roots and slammed it into four Yuuzhan Vong troops. With his eyes glaring the man took out not one but two saber staffs igniting their green blades. Spinning the four blades he immediately darted forward to try and cut down the mercenary who had helped slaughter his people.

[member="Sokrai Ronaro"]
From atop the area the sith woman could see the market a few miles ahead and the beasts moving towards it. The fire breathers would soon spray their sweet sweet flames upon them dousing them with fire. However that's when things got complicated. From above a small wing of fighters began to move in and fire at the beasts. Hearing them ache and moan from the shots something would need to be done quickly or they would be lost completely
 

Kung Seilois

Freelancer Extraordinaire
Seilois snapped his head up to see the glass shatter, and a vong body fall with a man riding it, smashing it into the ground. The long grey hair and beard made Seilois tighten his grip on his weapons; he knew enough about Jedi and Sith to know that the older ones were usually the more dangerous ones.

"You will pay!" Seilois watched as the old force user ripped a tree out of the ground and smashed four of the Vong supporting him which brought him down to seven men.

"Spread out! Focus fire!" Seilois said raising his pistol and unloading at the charging Force User with his two saber staffs; he had never seen anyone use two before. He crouched down waiting for the Force User to get closer as that was his best chance, to strike where the Force User would feel safest.

[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"]
 
Keeping his arms extended as he ran the force warrior severed another Vong soldiers head before using his body as a shield deactivating one of his sabers to do so. With a large force enhanced boot he sent the body flying to hit another Vong killing him as his head splattered against the back of the marble wall. This really reminded the writer that horde should probably invest in helmets. Taking a hit from a blaster in his arm the force user dropped one of his blades before using the tree he had thrown as cover as he called it over to him with haste. There were about six trees in the courtyard in total and it was safe to say that they were about to be used. Reaching out with the force he ripped them all from the dirt and threw them at Kung and the remainder of his men. The lumbering oak creaked and moaned as they flew through the air.
@Kung Seilois
 
"Yes. Yes it is." Turning on his heel, he faced the city and began once more, his walk to the city. "Dispose of him." The guards behind him drew their sabers once more. Walking away would instill more fear than if he had drew his own saber on the Jedi himself. This story would be told in halls. The weak would not fall by Nar'Vash's sword. Only those who put a large fight against the Fathomed would fall by him. To prove his ability to kill the strongest.

[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"]
 
Nocturna flew the skies of Arcadia, deployed by the one called Dredge to burn and devour all the puny snacks that scurried all over the planets surface. Her body streamlined through the air. Her massive wings making gale force winds seem like a cool breeze. She was terror, she was death. Anyone foolish enough to believe that they could defeat her would swiftly and violently be killed or eaten. Opening her maw she started to set buildings ablaze. The men with blasters werent even annoying her, as their bolts slicked right off of her scales. The squad leaders ordered their final attack. "BRING THAT THING DOWN!" they sent blasters and slugs and bombs and fire. Nocturna was not amused their weapons did not hurt and their shouting was shrill tiny tiny men thinking they could bring down the terror of the night sky in her head she was shouting.

"YOU WILL KNOW DEATH AS YOU HEAR MY ROAR!"

Opening her mouth again she set them all ablaze before swooping in and catching a few in her mouth, their armor crunched as she ate them the tiny men of this planet were delicious and fearful their bodies would feed her endless appetite for hours to come.

[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"]
 

Kung Seilois

Freelancer Extraordinaire
The ground rumbled as the trees were forced out of the ground, their roots having been snapped off from the force. Seilois kept his charge on, however, as with his current weaponry; he was mentally cursing himself on leaving his superior weaponry behind on his ship; the best chance of taking out the Jedi was to get as close as possible.

The trees came flying at him, and Seilois did the only thing he could to dodge them; he tucked his legs in and slid across the concrete. His armor rubbing against the ground was an entirely unpleasant feeling and sound as was the trees flying over head, one passing mere inches from his face. His knife caught in a crack of the concrete and was snapped from his grasp clattering against the ground. The screams, slams, and crunching of bones made it to his ears as the rest of his Vong men were crushed or left in a state that would not allow them to continue the fight.

His slide took him mere feet away from the Jedi, and Seilois raised his pistol and opened fire on the Jedi that was focused on the Vong and the trees. Firing a quick burst of three bolts as he reached into a pouch on his belt still on his back. '

[member="Supreme Overlord Dredge"]
 

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