Hue Ran
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Post by Hue Ran on Jul 23, 2008 18:41:21 GMT -5
Her focus dropped to a nothingness. She was deranged with anger. Never in his years had he ever seen someone so easily lose their cool. He had fought many Sith, all of them consumed by their hatred, he had hoped this one would at least prove to have intelligence. Hatred would never help her. He could tell that her form was sloppy, her focus on the force was taking up majority of her thoughts. She was open in so many ways.
Why?
Why did they insist to bask in these feelings. What would she gain by attacking him like this. She would never win, she should know that. It was obvious to him that she must not be thinking straight at all. It made no sense, nothing ever did though when he fought Sith. So much feelings inside of them, so easily read, it was like a opened book.
He prepared himself for her on slaught. His mind focused and his hands steady. He moved his lightsaber in front of himself, giving a small makashi salute. Right before the knife came screaming towards him he moved slightly to the left, watching as the knife simply flew past him. He took no notice to it and simply moved back to his position as it flung itself into the ground behind him.
"Surely you know that would never hit me. Look at yourself. How can you call me evil when I have done nothing to you. I have not killed thousands of people, I have never attacked defenseless innocents. Is this the strength of your hatred. This is all you have? I am sure your sidekick across on the other bridge would easily be able to do better then this. You will never win like this," he exclaimed calmly. " Your logic is flawed. You will never prove to anyone I am evil."
He stayed down in his stance as he waited for her attack.
"Come now, I know you can do better then this."
Troop Count (No troop lose for either) Shiv/brink-0=141
Hue-0=119
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Darth Shivilow™
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Post by Darth Shivilow™ on Jul 23, 2008 23:45:15 GMT -5
Shivilow glared at him and she watched as her knife went by him she had no intentions to hit him with it.She just wanted to get a point across to him of what her insanity was all about.She began to pace as she slipped her cloak off and throw it to the side.She listen to his Jedi dogma as thoughts came into her mind as his words reached her.She held her composure for the minuet as the Jedi continued to talk.She couldn't help but let out a loud laugh as he finished talking.
"Ha evil in killing you say I killed thousands because they served no purpose to me.Why I say you the Jedi are evil is because you steal children in the dead of night.You never let the Jedi younglings ever see their parents ever again!You tell them in training that there are no emotions like you want them to be mindless droids!Your Jedi dogma is what has cause many dark Jedi to follow the path of the dark side. In my view they should have stayed Jedi because only a sith who was born into the dark side is the true sith."
He had no idea who he was messing with for if he did he would have noticed by now.That with her Insanity that her focus has now doubled just by pacing back and forth.She wanted a blood bath to smell the blood of her foe's was what she wanted.Blood was her weakness it was in the blood that she could feel the soul dwell in her.She got onto her com link to commander Brink and said this
"Commander Brink come in commander Brink"
He Replied
"Yes Lady Shivilow"
She Said
"If this little brat of a Jedi takes me down have all your fire power directed on him and shoot to kill everyone that is not on our side."
Brink replied
"Yes my Lord"
Shivilow then tilted her head to the right and smiled as she slowly brought it down and back to the middle.She then bend her knee's then got back up as she was stretching.As soon as she was done stretching she took off running right at him.She raised her blade up and then as she reach Hue brought it down.As quick as she could she attempted to bring it down into a vertical slash upon his head.
Shivilow/Brink-0=141
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Post by Aeon Kensho™ on Jul 24, 2008 17:00:43 GMT -5
(Jumping into a frontflip i move over the swing and my hip/leg area. Landing off to the side of the Skiff grabbing on to the railing I avoid falling. My robes blow as I hold on with my left hand. Pushing my right hand straight up I swing down to block the slash at my stomach. Holding the slash back with a one handed grip I push the red saber away. Seeing the Sith continue his spin I expect another attack. His mask reflect the glow of my saber in moment of the duel.)
(He was filled with rage, His basest instinct driving him. Moving up in the Ataru stance I push off with my left hand jumping over the Sith evading his kick at my stomach.)
(In the spilit second I land I begin my own onslaught. Swinging my saber over my right shoulder in a powerful downward diagonal swing. The power of the swing sends my whole body in motion, My robes flow around and bend at the ground.)
(Moving with the swing I jump swing the saber up over my right shoulder and down again timed. Upon landing the slash swings by a an atonishing speed. The hum becomes a higer pitch for the final moments of this combo. Moving my saber in a one handed as the slash moves over my my side. Planting my dark brown boot down on the Skiff floorboard I lift my left hand send a Force push at the Sith. It could knock him off the speeder.)
~Back on the Beach head~ (The republic troops continue to fall back. Scattering behind and inbetween slabs of permacrete the republic troops fall back to the command center as commanded. Four republic troops run for the permacrete as grenades land in front blasting them to pieces. Pieces of the men slam into the cover the troops are utilizing r now.)
(As the Sith troops close in thinking this is a failed attempt turned to retreat are mistaken. Just as the line of Sith troops cross the hill a winding sound emits as a turret raises with a republic commader in the seat. Firing kill the whole front line the Sith force are held back. regaining their ground the republic mounts a back up plan. In the distance the Skiff speeds across the bridge. The glare of Red and Orange clashing and in constant movement are entrancing.)
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Post by Darth Valrum on Jul 25, 2008 0:04:27 GMT -5
*Switching back to the Makashi forum, Revan brought his lightsaber spinning down behind his back, completing the spin and transferring the hilt of his blade to his other hand he brought it up and over his head, colliding to the side of the Orange attack to redirect the Jedis powerful attack to Revans right, narrowly missing his right shoulder.*
*Keeping his lightsaber in constant motion, he switched his lightsaber hilt to his left hand, but caught it backhanded and his Makashi forum blended itself into Djem So once again, bringing his lightsaber straight up in front of his face. His own Crimson blade was parallel with the length of his arm, but made a wicked deference as he brought it up to block the Jedis over head attack. His Djem So never redirected it the Orange blade, but their strength had locked, Revan holding it at bay in the center of his own blade, never giving ground.*
*He gritted his teeth and then he turned it into a foul smile hidden behind his mask. Pushing the Jedis blade off of his own, he suddenly flew off the Skiff a couple of meters back. He fell flat on his back into the sand of the beach, sliding back from the push until he came to a halt. His anger was fuming, far past white hot. Turning the pain and hatred of the Jedi into the Dark Side of the force he got back up on his feet and the Skiff began to slowly glide away from Revan.*
*Revan would not settle for this in the slightest. He deactivated his lightsaber and clipped it to his belt, both hands free he gathered up the force in a strong quantity. The Dark Side swelled within him, acting like it had a pulse of its own. With focus and great strength, Revan harnessed this beast of the Dark Side, then sent it forward, lashing out at the Skiff. The Skiff started to swerve and twitch until it was turned upside down and thrown far across the beach in a violent manner like some invisible force had picked it up and threw it.*
*Revan strode to the crash site of the Skiff in a matter of minutes. His lightsaber was still attached to his waist, he would bring it out in an instant if needed. Revan spotted the Jedi, he was still in one piece, as he had expected as well as hoped. This wouldnt be much of a fight if that finished the Jedi. Revan stretched out with his hand as well as the vicious Dark Side of the force, tearing out a thick and long pole from the mass of the Skiff wreck. The pole hovered into the air near where Revan stood until Revan lowered his hand, and the pole shot straight forward to the Jedis chest. The Jedi had hit Revan with the force, but Revan was far from though. Knowing the pole wouldnt be enough he brought up a single hand and unleashed a thick storm of furious lightning from his fingertips and hurled it straight for the Jedi.*
*All around them troops were drenched with blood, sweat, their enemies blood, even all of the above. But they battled on, as did the Jedi and Sith continue to wage war. Many of both sides laied dead at the turf of the battlefield, but troops would force themselves forward, stepping over the ones who had fallen and press forward with determination and unbreakable spirit. None of the troops dared interfere with the Ongoing battle between the Jedi and Sith, knowing if they did they would pay the heavy price of their lives.*
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Post by Hue Ran on Jul 25, 2008 21:17:23 GMT -5
Slowly her focus was more direct. It took a while for him to notice the change but almost instantly he could tell she was now finally becoming a challenge for him. He smiled at the idea of this battle, Her and him. They would make a good battle. As he let the force take over his body, he watched as his vision blurred and then exploded in a fusion of beautiful lights. He watched the force eroding off of her. It was the darkness of the planet that flood through her. He looked over to where Aeon was supposed to be and saw the dark and the light parts of the force. Both seemed to be trying to get ground from the other. It told Hue that Aeon had found the Sith on his side as well. It would only be a matter of time before this battle was done and the outcome announced. He could only hope that the force was strong with Aeon and himself.
"If only your judgement was as strong as your arrogance. I have no more words to share with you. Prepare Sith," was Hue's final words.
As he finished his sentence the words of the Sith and the Commander reached his ears. He knew they would try it, but hardly did she think it would work. Ya he might be weakened for it to injure him, but she would know that even so his focus in the force would be enough for him to deflect a couple of blaster bolts. He took no notice to her as he reached into the force and spoke into the mind of his own Commander.
"Be weary of these troops."
He could feel the Commander tense at the words. That was enough for him. He moved aside the fact of the troops from his mind and then he moved all those other distractions from his mind. He gave himself to the force and felt a renewal of energy. He felt more powerful and more focused then before. It was time he knew, time for him to make a point.
He erupted the lightsaber in his left hand and then summoned the other lightsaber to his right hand with the force. His lightsaber twirled in a circle around him once and then stopped. He grabbed them out of the air and then looked at the Sith before him.
He knew he didn't need to warn her that he was coming and he knew that she would feel his aggressive intent. She would not attack him, then she left no choice and he would gladly attack her. His left hand rose up, then up higher. His right stood still. She came forward at the exact same time and they met in the middle. He rose up his left hand lightsaber then brought his right hand lightsaber across to her exposed middle.
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Darth Shivilow™
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Post by Darth Shivilow™ on Jul 26, 2008 12:42:53 GMT -5
shivilow tried to avoid the saber from Hue but at the last possible moment the saber slashed into her side. It was a tiny cut but it landed on her side and this was unexpected.She took several steps back away from him as she held her side a bit. She looked at it for a brief second and then screamed in frustration at him.She was now getting more angrier at not only him but herself how could she have let him that close.She then open herself more to the dark side of the force that surrounded this planet.She had more to do in this battle for it wasn't over just yet well not for her at lease.
Shivilow gridded her teeth as she was plotting in her mind on her next attempt to land a hit on Hue.Then as she just gained more focus on the situation at hand she knew what to do.Closing off the surroundings she tapped into the force which was wrapping its self around her.Reaching more into the force she felt the anger on the planet flow into her.She then got down (into a sprinters squat) and began to run at you.Then right before she reached using the dark side power she slow down her momentum.She then turned to your left and right before the effects of the force would wear off. She attempted to do a reverse round house kick right into your head.Then at the same time she attempted to bring her saber across your throat.
Back to wards were commander brink was he was back on the hill watching the battle between his mistress and a Jedi.He had an itch to take out one of the Jedi's forces.Unfortunately for commander Brink he had his orders from Shivilow and would go against it.Once he was given the signal he would strike down the remaining forces and kill them.Shivilow had told all her troops kill or be killed for she didn't have a need for prisoners.
"I guess I'll have to wait for her orders right now but this war is not going to end well."
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Post by Aeon Kensho™ on Jul 26, 2008 13:57:03 GMT -5
(Looking to the Sith I feel the Skiff begin to waiver. My robes blow to the side as the Skiff begins to jerk and struggle to stay hovering. The nose comes crunching into the beach. With a loud crunching I jump grabbing the railing.)
(The Skiff begins a roll as I climb over across the side. Jumping to get clear the Skiff wrecks violently erupting into and explosion throwing clear. Slamming on the beach I land on my back. A quick cough of blood from my mouth accompanied by a copper taste in my mouth. My vision is blurry and I cannot hear due to shell shock. Blood is dripping from my ears as well.)
(Part of my robes burn, I clench a handful of sand. Laying on the bloody beach next to the river of blood spilled this wars toll lay everywhere. Limbs floating up on the beach troop seared and burnt. Losses on both sides were form able. Sensing danger I pull myself up straggling to my feet staggering. My vision is still blurry. Closing my eyes I reach out with Force vision, Looking to my right I see an aura of red and black. Many fields radiating off the Sithlord.)
(Sensing the Sith touching the Force he commands a pole up as a weapon. My lightsaber was no where in sight, This could prove fatal. The sharp end of the pole comes hurling to wards my chest. Raising my right hand I stop the pole, Waving my right hand over to my side the pole drops in the sand. One end of the pole clanks on a dead republic troopers helmet.)
(Raising my left hand I using the Force to absorb the Lightning. In a shock absorbing manner my hand moves back. Pushing it forward again I redirect the Sith lightning attack back at him. The blue flash of the lightning flickers across my robes. My robes blow with the winds creeping across the beach. The salty sand smell accompanied by the deep smell of blood in the air.)
(A Sith transport moves overhead. Raising both my hands one hand faces down the other up moving my hands downward. I pull it down wards. The sound of it's engines sputtering and whining of this troop transport crashing down where the Sith was standing. I did not have my lightsaber, Yet I was not defenseless. The Force was my ally and it was strong with me.)
(The transport erupts exploding sending my robes blowing as I hold my sleeve over my face. Small pieces of debris hit my robes as the fire ensues filling the beach. The fuel has set a portion of the river on fire as well. It was hell on Dathomir this day.)
(The entire river was red with the blood of the dead laying along the beach. The Sith troops had been repelled. Holding them at bay the republic is minimizing losses and trying to gain the upper hand.)
(Turret still intact is obilterating the Sith troops forward advance. Snipers take position as well. The tide shifts yet again in this turbulent struggle to survive.)
[glow=red,2,300]Sith Troops[/glow] Revan(-15)-90(firefight) [glow=blue,2,300]Jedi Troops[/glow] Aeon(-4)-95(firefight)
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Post by Darth Valrum on Jul 27, 2008 10:20:14 GMT -5
*The Dark Side was strong in t his world, and it was strong in Revan. It ran deep though him, through his core, through his beliefs, through his power, through his very being; radiating off of him in a thick cloud of destruction. Revan did not care about his troops, they knew what they were doing; they were focusing on the republic just as Revan was focusing on the Jedi. The wind blew against Revan, blowing his black cloak behind him, but wind couldnt hold him back; nothing would hold Revan back ever again.*
*Revan smirked behind the mask cold mask of war over his face. Revan held interest in the Jedi, studying his actions and reactions like clockwork. As the Jedi caught the lightning with the force he knew what would come next. As predicted the Jedi used Revans power and redirected it right back at him. But predicted or not, Revan would narrowly escape the coursing lightning that was redirected back at him as he threw himself into a roll to hos right. His body landed on the sand, but the very end of his black robes were not as lucky. They were set into flame at the bottom, slowly crawling up his black robe he grimaced at his cloak and stared at the Jedi while he unhooked his robe from his armor, letting it fall to the ground in a blade around Revans feet.*
*The Jedi was looking a little beat up, but Revan was as well. His mask scratched with small gashes from the war, his armor holding strong but looking a bit faded and tattered. Revan would not settle for this; he planned on killing the Jedi, to wipe him from existence or at least send him home in retreat to his fellow Jedi to stand as a witness that a true Sith Lord walks the face of the galaxy. A Sith strong enough with the Dark Side that it would not destroy him, that he would destroy things with it. Revan was far from weak, he would never give into insanity, that was weakness. Revan held no greed, only the drive for greater strength and wisdom in the Dark Side of the force. Revan would prove that for the first time, a Sith would not be corrupt with power, and would prove to be a heir to destruction.*
*Looking up at the Sith transport he could feel the lives of the Sith Troops and pilot above fearing for their lives as their ship was hurled at Revan himself with the Force. The troops lives were valuable to the war, but at this point, forfeit. Revan strode towards the Jedi, ever determined to crush with with the Force that the Jedi worshiped so much. As the transport hurtled down towards Revan, Revan planted both feet into the ground, and raised both hands up, using the force as a net to catch the shuttle only meters before him. Approving the attempt to crush Revan into the ground he gave an approving smirk towards the Jedis attempt. It seems like the Jedi no longer fought with the valiant honor to save lives. The Jedi wanted to destroy Revan just as much as Revan wanted to destroy him. The Sith shuttle hovered in front of Revan through the force, but a loud moan came from the metal of the ships hold, slowly it began to crush in as if it were about to implode. But rather, Revan had used a the force to compress the Sith Ship into a massive heap of scrap metal, and in a snap instant, hurled it over towards the Jedis standing location.*
*The war waged heavily on both sides, the Jedi seemed to be gaining an upper hand on the battle field, all their snipers ans forces seemed to be making a turn of the tides to wipe out the Sith forces. But that was behind Revan, this was war. War never came without casualties. Revan strode forward to the Jedi across the blood tainted sand on the beach, ever relentless.*
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Post by Hue Ran on Jul 27, 2008 22:26:56 GMT -5
He was able to make the first attack a good one, but worried him the most was if he would be able to keep up the good attacks. His body would feel the stress of keeping up the focus of all the force inside his body. He smirked at the Sith as he backflipped and stared at her for a moment. His eyes still in their Miraluka form could see the force coming off of her. The force around himself was strong as well just as strong as his opponent.
The Commander's worry reached Hue's senses. It was a simple distraction. It opened him up to the rest of his troops. He felt many things from Fear, Pride, Excitment, Encouragement, and others. He could feel his enemies as well, some of them having the same some having others. They are all people and it is sad that they had to fight each other. Each one had a family to go back to, each one wanted to see their families and friends again. Yet they fought for the Jedi and the Sith. This constant battle between two old enemies had pitted these people against each other. A sad battle it was of course, but it was questionably necessary.
The darkness inside the force was spreading and quickly. Shivilow had her body sustaining a impressive amount of force power. She was gaining much strength and concentration through it. If she continued her powerful rise Hue would lose a huge advantage. Her focus and access to the force was increasing drastically.
Hue slowed his breathing and calmed his senses. He felt a great calm and a amazing feeling inside of himself as he opened himself up to the force more. The ground stayed the same as the two force users continued to expand their measure in the force.
She moved, quickly, and furiously. The force guided the Sith forward with great momentum. Hue watched as closely as possible making sure her move was within his sight. Her hand was brought forward aiming for Hue's throat, while it came forward her foot came forward. His chances very simple, take the kick or lose his head.
Hue ducked under the lightsaber, her foot came around, and as hard as he felt any kick it crunched into his cheek, pushing him backward. He fell to the ground and was pushed backwards by the force of the kick. Surprise replaced his smirk and he looked up at her.
"Nice kick."
He rolled backwards and jumped to his feet. He didn't let himself take much time to recover. He quickly absorbed the force and prepared his mind. His focus became greater and he looked at her watching the force flow from her and him.
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Post by Darth Shivilow™ on Jul 28, 2008 13:33:39 GMT -5
Shivilow had landed the kick to his jaw which she did expect to happen since she knew now that this Jedi wasn't a dummy.Twisted as she was and how she wanted to kill this Jedi with every fiber of her being.She knew that if she didn't draw this battle out with the Jedi.Shivilow would most likely to fail in her attempts to out wit him and win this war.Shaking the doubts from her head she turned around to face the Jedi.She watched him for a second as she felt him tapping into the force to calm down. She took a brief glimpse back into her past and remembered her tiny time when she was once a Jedi with her love. Jacen Skywalker once told her he knew what she would become one day and how she will be a sith.
Shivilow then shook her head to clear the thoughts that just came into her head.As she did a tear ran down the side of her face as she remembered what happen that fateful day on Telo's.She lost the love of her life and all because of her past that the jedi attempted to kill her instead Jacen stepped in the way. The light saber that was meant to go into Shivilow's heart had instead gone threw Jacen.Shivilow then turned her eyes on Hue and as she did her eyes turned to red with rage in her heart.She was now beginning to remember why she hated the jedi all these many years now.She let out a loud scream that echoed all around her as she had upped her focus.
"That kick won't be the last of what I have in stored for you master Jedi. Its lucky for me that I can remember what you order did to me!"
She stared at him with an evil glare in her eyes as the hate,anger,and yes her insanity really took over her.No more was Shivilow going to allow this jedi or the war be simple.She spun her saber around for a short time and then pointed at the jedi.Using no words now she began to dig her heals into the ground as she was preparing to force jump.As the energy flowed threw her she pushed off from the ground and landed behind Hue.She took one step back and then called her other saber to her hand as she lunged at you with both ignited sabers. The left went down in a circler motion while the other saber will come at you. in a diagonal motion to wards the top of your head.The sabers would come across you as if she was making the letter d.
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Post by Aeon Kensho™ on Jul 28, 2008 15:09:13 GMT -5
(Raising my right hand I catch the scrap mid flight is comes to a halt. My longs sleeves hangs and begins to drift with the wind breezing by. Flipping my palm over the metal slams down to the beach. Stepping forward my robes blow. Pulling the ripped hood back on to my bruised and bloody head.)
(Still with no saber I do not care. This was ending now, I was very serious about ending this young Sith dark taint here and now. There was no time to save him, Too many lives were at stake. At this point the were in a duel to the death.)
(Lifting pieces of scrap, one blazing with fire I begin to form a Force whirlwind around myself. The Force of the whirlwind grows stronger and stronger as my focus deepens. The only reason I myself am not taken away by the force is I am in the eye of the storm. Sand begins to churn up into the air, The whirlwind is filled with al sorts of objects picked up as I move closer to the Sith.)
(The size of the whirlwind grows with each step forward. Drips of sweat drop from my brow, my eyes closed shut. A stern look of determination on my blue face. My robes churn and flap about around me violently. By lifting the scrap I create a barrier of sharp metal, glass, and other deadly shrapnel left from the downed Skiff speeder.)
(Holding one palm open under my other I hold my top hand with my index and middle fingers extended while the others are clenched. Focused on my attack I step closer bringing the shrapnel storm around my dark opponent. A large shard of jagged metal swings by at mid section level just moments after two smaller sharp pieces of metal swing in at high and low simultaneously.)
(Explosions tear the area in front of the command center to shreds. The turret takes down another charging front line. Both sides have taken losses. The Sith troopers make up for a tactical disadvantage with sheer brutality. The Republics troops still hold the Sith troops back but losses are critical on both sides. The Sith troops are repelled for the time being. Smoke from fires fills the beach. It becomes muggy and smoggy. Visibility is severely reduced.)
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Post by Darth Valrum on Jul 28, 2008 21:27:08 GMT -5
*Revans eyes study the Jedi. He could feel the force flow around the Jedi; no doubt this Jedi was strong to say in the least. But the light side of the force has long ago been abandoned by the planet and Revan himself. No longer would the Jedi play any other part in his life except as an opponent on the opposite side.*
*Revan watched scraps of metal and rocks being pulled in to be consumed in the Jedis whirlwind of debris around him. Faster and faster the debris began to spin, and the sharp metal that coursed around him did not look inviting. A few things ran into his mind to negate this opposing attack. A thought bomb would suffice, but as strong as he was in the force, he was only one man, but it would be enough to take the opposing Jedi with him as he wished. Revan cleared his mind of the thought, this was not Revans final day. Others would have ran from this, but as strong as this whirlwind was, it did not make the Jedi invincible, nor assure the Jedi a positive outcome.*
*Revan began to think, he had a different kind of thought bomb in store for the Jedi instead. Genuine feelings of love, anger, hatred and fear began to swell inside of him from memories of his past and experiences. His time as a Jedi student washed over his emotions, but did not cool him down; rather making him angrier as he remembered the Jedi holding him back with lies and half truths. Revan was oblivious to the fact that his body began to crouch and ball up, his arms and knees retreating to his chest, but the force held him in the air. Deceit, from his Jedi training. Lies from his Jedi Master. Betrayal of the Jedi academy. These things began to fuse inside of him, causing his emotions to build up within him and forge with the Dark Side of the force. But it was not just the Jedi that caused him this. It was everything. His experiences, his studies, everything took part of him at this very moment, taking strength from everything, turning his pain into the Dark Side.*
*As the Jedi grew closer and closer, sweat began to seep into Revans cloths, he was in great focus and concentration, almost withdrawing into himself but fully aware of the Jedis position and movements of scrap metal in the whirlwind around him. The Dark Side began to flow around him in a thick but completely transparent cloud. Revan was holding the Dark Side at bay from completely destroying him, his struggles with it before in his past let him hold it off at bay from obliterating him and making him into just another insane Sith. Instead of letting it corrupt him, he snatched at it, harnessing it and fusing his emotions with it, making it enhance him but only temporarily.*
*As the Jedi strode closer inside the Whirlwind of Destruction, Revan had a split second to react before scrap metal would cut him to pieces. Letting go of everything he had built up around him, Revan let out in a scream of his voice as he unleashed a havoc of pure white hot Dark Side energy, forming it into a massive Force Repulse. Dark Side energy lashed out like a massive force push, but tore up everything around Revan, sending the sand and the Jedi's whirlwind of scrap metal and rocks far away from Revan.*
*Revan had fell to the ground in a collapsed heap. He laid their panting on the ground for a few seconds before he made himself get back up on his feet. His last attack had a lot of out him, but he was still able to fight. He looked around and spotted the Jedi. Through the force he gave a whisper to the Jedis mind.*
"What is your name? I want to carve it on the side of the Jedi temple to let every remaining Jedi in this Galaxy know, that a Sith stands out there, uncorrupted like they all think. I want to let them know that when i carve your name that a True Sith, one who is not corrupted by greed or insanity, has returned; that one such as myself is strong enough to obliterate a Jedi Master like you from existence."
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Hue Ran
Jedi Master
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Strength comes from more then just muscle.
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Post by Hue Ran on Jul 29, 2008 23:00:43 GMT -5
This one Sith had alot of mixed feelings. Her anger strung from a different place then he had expected. Most Sith simply hated Jedi for the fact of them having a weakness in the Sith's eyes. This Sith had anger that was from her anger at the Jedi. A death maybe. He wasn't sure what it was from but he was sure that she had lost something, that he was sure about. It was weird. Her loss gave her much strength. He actually felt sorry for her. He knew how hard it was to accept a lose. He knew that pain.
He kept his personal feelings in the background though. Surprise and slightly distraught by these new findings he moved backwards alittle. If he could get just alittle more area between him and his opponent he might just be able to try a different strategy to this fight.
"You dont have to fight with me. Whatever that loss stems from, I am not that reason. All the Jedi didn't kill whomever you lost. You have the choice. Don't let your anger live your life for you."
Her attack was no surprise. His words if they even did anything, probably just angered her further. The force told him to move around. Told him that the attack was coming from behind. He trusted the force and as Shiv jumped over his head he moved forwards, turning around at the same time. Her lightsaber went in front of him but didn't touch him. Her other lightsaber was not any worry to him either. He used the force and sent a force push her way then in an attempt to end the fight right away he brought his lightsaber up and brought it down at her left arm.
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Darth Shivilow™
Jedi Master
Myspace is where I have been but now I'm back to rp!Tuesday&Thursday is the only time I can get on.
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Post by Darth Shivilow™ on Jul 29, 2008 23:55:37 GMT -5
"You will not get to me in that way I know that all Jedi want the sith dead and that is the fact!"
She yelled at him as the force began to talk to her telling her that he had some how tapped into her mind.Not only that but the force also told her the jedi's next move. His force push had pushed her back a few feet but it didn't knock her to the ground.Shivilow bowed her head for a few seconds just to feel more in the force to what was next to come at her way.Then a tingling feeling came at her in the force about Hue's attack that would come to her left arm.Shivilow quickly made her two sabers attach to one another to make a saber staff.She watched as the young Jedi master took a swung at her arm.She spun the saber in a counter swing against his which made a saber lock.
"You are very talented in the ways of the Jedi now lets show me more of that skill shall we?"
Shivilow was now attacking at Hue with more insults to his personality than with physical fight.This was normal for her to get into her opponents mind and then attack that weakness.Shivilow hasn't yet used her force powers much but all of that is about to change.While holding the saber lock with the jedi she was in her mind gathering dark side energy.She had more up her sleeve to throw at this jedi than she has let on to him.
Back towards the position where bring had been he secretly got on his com link and said.
"Snipers what is going on with our Mistress Shivilow has she given an advances yet?
A fellow sniper said
"No commander brink but this is a great battle to watch have you seen anything yet?"
Brink replied
"No I haven't!"
Brink tuned off the radio as he went to the hologram of a map and re look over the area's map. He knew there was two bridges on of which is were master Revan was at.The other was where Shivilow is currently on and from the looks of it neither side had advance.Brink thought that by now the sith would have taken the bridge and taken down the jedi.Brink wanted this battle to be over so he could get home to his pregnant wife.She was three months pregnant with a boy but just as he was about to go on vacation. Shivilow had called his unit into active duty and henceforth he has been with her.
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Aeon Kensho™
Moderator
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The Eccentric Master"Nothing happens by accident."
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Post by Aeon Kensho™ on Jul 30, 2008 12:27:42 GMT -5
(Holding my hand position my boots slide back in the dirt. Retaining my focus was becoming harder. Struggling to hold the whirlwind at bay, The power of the Force repulse pushes my robes twisting into the whirlwind. My brown robes shredding in the metal and other debris in the whirlwind. My sleeves flap violently as I fail.)
(Pushed back by the repulse into my own whirlwind. Losing my footing my hand push out to my sides as I attempt to retain control. My efforts are in vain a large piece of shrapnel slices deep into my left arm. My triceps are cut severely, blood emits from the cut!)
(My left arm is nearly rendered useless. Being cut up by my own whirlwind I am lifted into the funnel. Lifting my hands I repel to large pieces of shrapnel, Just in that split second a small sharp rod shootsinto my back and through my kidney. Blood surges with the exit of the rod out of my abdomen.)
(The struggle leaves my body as I realize I am powerless to stop the chain of events. Being thrown out violently with great speed I am thrown into the base of the west bridge. Blood splatters as my slam down onto a walkway for foot traffic underneath the west bridge. Spinning over a few times on the walkway I come to a halt unconscious from the impact. My right arm hangs off the edge of the walkway, My riht sleeve hangs torn to shreds piece of fiber twist as I lay lifeless.)
(There were a system of three walk ways they vary in height an run next to one another at different heights. My robes or what is left of my shredded robes twist and come unraveled.)
(Back on the dune hill things are going quite the opposite. The Republic troops are decimating the Sith troops now holding a tactical advantage. While the Sith troops still are launching grenades the Republic troops are keeping them at such a distance they are wild blind shots and are hitting much of anything.)
(A Sith sharpshooter wearing a black suit or armor snipes the Republic commando in the turret. The Sith troops surge once again rushing the hill! Commander Katar jump up taking both of his pistols from his hips. Shooting with both pistols from his center outward he stops the front line as another republic troops takes the turret once again. It winds up as Katar jumps back to cover. The Sith sharpshooter just misses Katar's head as he takes cover. Throwing out some quick hand gestures Katar sends troops to tactical positions to hold the hill in front of our command center.)
[glow=purple,2,300]Troop count[/glow] [glow=red,2,300]Sith Troops[/glow] Revan(-15)53 [glow=blue,2,300]Jedi Troops[/glow] Aeon 69
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