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Post by Aeon Kensho™ on Aug 9, 2010 11:07:31 GMT -5
(This character thought Coorta was attempting to flee. This couldn't be further from the truth. Perching atop the landing pad Coorta loses sight of the Sith. Pulling his scope down over his right side of his helmet. Scanning the area the platforms shifts preparing to blast off Coorta still hadn't decided his best course of action. Standing his ground. Spotting a black probe droid in the distance.)
(The platform lifts up only to come crashing back down. Holding onto the edge clinging to the plummeting starpad. Blasting off the starpad at the last second Coorta flies forward. Grabbing one of his most recent finds from the tomb of Ajunta Pall. Igniting a Sith Lightsaber found in the tomb. The hilt of this ancient blade was unique. There was a clear section that was transparent which housed a crystal. Igniting the red blade Coorta swings down vertically blocking the Sith's swing.)
(It was as the blade connected something special happened. The crystal inside turns red. Holding the Sith's attack back utilizing his jets Coorta swings up at the Sith's left shoulder in a one handed grip. It was a quick swing made after defending the Sith's attack. Coorta's blade travels up over his own right shoulder. Headbutting in for the Sith's face Coorta hopes to get lucky. Swinging down diagonally at the Sith left shoulder downward this time. Putting all his weight and strength into this swing at the man who just killed Coorta's son.)
-Back at the Sith temple-
(Standing in the red dimly lit control room Visciouz watches her apprentice's onslaught. Angelus seemed to suffer from many of his earlier flaws as a Jedi. Always thinking with his saber. Never the less with was a very great threat to the galaxy now. This series of events would send Angelus even further to the Darkside. He would need it fully as his ally to destroy his old friends. More specifically the Jedi weapon master Vax Kote.)
(Peering from under her black hood the dark lord watches through her probe droid. This fight was getting better. Just as Visciouz thought the tomb raider had yielded some Sith artifacts. After Angelus reclaimed them Visciouz needed to teach him other methods as well. His path journey to the Darkside had only just begun.)
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Post by Darth Angelus™ on Aug 14, 2010 3:43:00 GMT -5
Angling my blade pointing it down I manage to trap his attack, not caring for the hilt he had he has become a pest that needs to be crushed. Raising my body up I take the full blow of the headbutt feeding on my own pain and anger fueling my power, speed and strength ready to bash away any attack that came at me.
Coorta came at my same shoulder except downward, tossing aside my new lightsaber I warm my fingers ready for the next sudden movement. At the very last second I bring my hands up and catch his wrists at a near arms length. I then begin to tighten my grip onto the mans' wrists and squeeze at a steady increase trying to make him drop the hilt.
"You are pathetic Coorta. Your attempts to kill me are useless I am chaos, darkness, I am always there. And you...You are nothing!"
Coming in I jump up attempting to slam both of my boots into his sternum, twisting my body around I land like spider summing force energy I begin to channel force power to my hands rasing them, focusing on the many abjects in the camp; the Containers, Plasteel cylinders, even wreckage from the destroyed vehicles. Slamming my hands together the mass amount of objects fly toward Coorta in a great mass.
{{OOC - Thinking I could pull a Episode 5 where Vader throws multiple objects at Luke. But this time all at once!}}
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Post by Aeon Kensho™ on Aug 21, 2010 15:08:27 GMT -5
(The Sith catches Coorta's wrists. Crushing down Coorta doesn't expext this man's strength. Releasing his newly aquired ancient Lightsaber Coorta's screams out in pain. Pulling his hands together againt this man's power. Coorta activates his wrist laser attempting to burn this man's arm with a quick sweep of the laser across his attackers forearms.)
(Lifting his hand attempting to retrieve his Lightsaber off the ground where it had landed. The Sith lands his kick on Coorta's armored abdomen which barely hurts but knocks him unto his back. Rolling over quickly extending his open hand trying to utilize his electro magnetic devices in his gloves. Watching the Sith lift his hands Coorta knows he has little time. Activating his rocketpack the Mandalorian blast up into the air.)
(Objects begin to lift closing in crushing Coorta in the center. Slamming down onto the crushed landing pad, His body falls over 15 feet. A quick spark shoots off the top of his rocket pack. Coorta tumbles rolling violently across the dirt. Dents are left all over his helmet. Rolling over lifting his wrist's Coorta fires a wrist propelled rocket at his attacker from his wrist mounted MM9 mini concussion rocket launcher Hitting a few other button Coorta fires a sedative dart and a tranquilizer dart at his attack. Not able to get up just yet Coorta coughs through his voice filter a few times.)
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Post by Darth Angelus™ on Aug 22, 2010 3:41:55 GMT -5
Throwing my arms out to the side I use the force to bring both lightsaber hilts to both my hands. Catching each hilt I activate them, thw two crimson red blades snap out of the hilt with a sharp hiss.
Jumping into the air I manage to just dodge the rocket, exploding behind me into some equipment I slowly make my way to Coorta. As he shoots both darts at me I turn side on and create a fan movement with each blade cutting them both in half, sending each dart flying away from me.
Walking over to Coorta I stand about three metres from him. aiming carefully I throw my new lightsaber at his waist, using the force to keep the blade activated. The lightsaber made a high pitched hum as it flew into the air. Running after it I swing down hard at Coorta with the Ancient Lightsaber attempting to slice him in two.
Jumping over Coorta I catch my lightsaber mid air, and whilst mid air I attempt a near impossible attack. While flipping I try to slamm my boots into his neck, the force of the attack wouldn't be great but it would disorient them for only a few seconds letting their senses adjust.
A move I had used on Dxun against one Mandalorian, though I never knew what happened to him, I had left when the Drexl showed up. But kepping a firm grip on both of my new lightsabers I could feel the dark energies in the Ajunta Pall lightsaber I begin to feed on it letting the dark energy from the crystal pulse through me.
"You are nothing compared to the darkside"
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Post by Aeon Kensho™ on Sept 4, 2010 15:12:09 GMT -5
(Looking through the visor of his helmet Coorta knows he needs to act quick. The kick hits Coorta in his neck. keeping him on the ground he coughs out blood inside of his helmet. Without time to get to his feet he decides to attempt to knock his opponent down. Scissoring around the Sith's legs Coorta rolls to his left after closing his legs aimed at the Sith's shins.)
(Coorta was weakening now, Warmth fills his helmet. Drips of blood moving down his brow and cheeks. Lifting his wrist Coorta attempts to fire his flame thrower. The damage to it earlier in the fight pinched the gas line to the projector. Coorta's wrist control explodes is a quick blaze. Nearly taking his entire forearm with it. Wailing out in a series of screams! Smoke and the smell of burnt flesh fills the air.)
(Coughing still lying on the ground Coorta gasps through his voice filter. Coorta was certain he was a dead man. At least the Sith had granted him a warrior's death. He truly was a supperior opponent. Coorta's will was broken as was his body.)
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Post by Darth Angelus™ on Sept 13, 2010 2:33:59 GMT -5
{{OOC - Sorry about the delay on this post, but after reading it a few times ovewr you seem to have forgotten about my saber throw and vertical slash. After it is fixed I can post. LOL! I'm just noticing the irony here haha!}}
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Jumping over Coorta's scissor kick and Coorta in total, I watch as he goes to shoot me with another wave of flame. But as if the damage I caused the wrist flamethrower itself made it unstable, the wrist weapon exploded taking nearly his whole arm too!
The sound of Coorta;s screams were music to my ears, feeding on his pain, and fear of death I feel myself becoming stronger and energy refilled. My black kama was stained with blood at the bottom as it flowed over the bodies of the others who were slaughtered by my doing. The red blades from the lightsabers hummed quietly as they remained pointed down.
Now infront of the cowering man I thrust my new lightrsaber Visciouz gave me into his head! A lightning quick unexpected thrust, hard and precise. If it hit, death would be instant. Channeling force energy quickly I send a push to Coorta's chest, the push would slam him into the rock behind him.
And just to make sure I force pulled a thermal detonator to my hand while walking away from him. Pressing the arming button I throw back behind me! I hear it hit the ground followed by a loud explosion.
Looking to my right I see a floating droid, it seemed my new master was keeping an eye on me. I don't like suprises, and I sure as hell don't like being spied on.
"What are you looking at?"
Clencing my fist I crush the droid into a small ball. Slamming it into the ground I smile, I haven't had this much fun in a long time. I begin to make my way back to the speeder at the top of the cliff.
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Post by Aeon Kensho™ on Sept 24, 2010 22:13:17 GMT -5
(Tensing his body at the last moment Coorta's body goes limp as the red saber stabs through his head! The Force push slams his corpse into the rock tumbling over. Blood splatters onto the stone as the explosive lifts over to the Sith's hand. Just as Coorta's body fall to the ground the explosion tears through the entire area. Causing a large chain reaction the entire base is consumed in the large mushroon cloud.)
(Masked in darkness, her black Sith robes hang from Visciouz's femine frame. Peering out a window into the horizon the dark lord watches the large mushroon cloud rise. A smile comes across her face. Absolutely certain is was Angelus is leaves his trademark. Rash aggressive action at its best. His hate had made him powerful. Visciouz didn't care about the droid either. Nothing mattered except her new prize which she sure was intact and on the move again. Chuckling to herself for a moment.)
"No rest for the wicked!"
{OOC-great post!}
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Post by Darth Angelus™ on Oct 5, 2010 3:38:39 GMT -5
{{OOC - Sorry for the delayed response, after the camp I got caught up in my mum going to hospital and doing assignments... But I will continue to post regularly after this point}}
Eventually I climbed up the cliff, slipping a few times I was able to use scrobatic skills from Ataru to kick off other rocks sticking out and hold on to others. Looking back down, the thick black smoke covered most of the flames, but a small red rim could be seen at the bottom, where the camp used to be.
Getting in the speeder, I prime the engines. Once the lights were green and did a 180 and blasted back to where I was, The tomb of Ajunta Pall. My hand lightly touches the lightsaber hilt of the mighty Sith Lord. The design was incredible, a mighty weapon by itself, but in the hands of a former Jedi Battlemaster? That would be dangerous...
It had been an hour and the speeder came a to steady stop. jumping out of it I looked back at the vehicle and lifted it up with the force. Just like I did the droid back at the camp I clenched both my fists slowly crushing it into a ball. Thrusting out my arms I send it flying through the air into the distance.
"Just in case. I don't like suprises"
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Post by Aeon Kensho™ on Oct 5, 2010 21:06:18 GMT -5
(The tomb has many obvious signs it had been accessed recently. The first it was open, This tomb was sealed securely recently. It had always been a location of interest. Many relics of the Darkside were hidden with. Yet stories of the ghost of ancient Sith lord had circulated. The most famous the dark lord Revan's encounter with the ghost from the old republic era.)
(Whispers of the darkside fills this tomb enough to drive a being insane from prolonged exposure. A whispers crawls out into the mind of the Sith apprentice Angelus from deep within the tomb.)
~"Enter if you dare fallen Jedi. You might not like what you have found. In fact raiders are present within. So apparently you will have to pass a crucible in fact! Hahaha!"~
(Just as the Force whisper crawls out into the man's mind so to does a very cold breeze gust out. Venting blowing his robes back the tomb calls the the new Sith. The Darkside fills the tomb, its secrets about to be revealed...For a price.)
{OOC-No worries. I was actually down with sciatica for about three week's. Couldn't really sit in a chair so I feel yah. Now I am back in the road. Posting from the lobbies's computer in the best western in red river New Mexico. On the road again, good to be back! ;D }
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Post by Darth Angelus™ on Oct 10, 2010 5:56:30 GMT -5
The dark whisper came from not just within the tomb but around myself as if trying to drag me in there. Knowledge of the darkside is invaluable to me. A smile appeared as I flung my large black hood over my face. Both the lightsaber hilts swung as I walked forward into the dark hallway.
Allowing my eyes to adjust to the darkness, I could eventually see fairly well. Seeing movement here and there I could tell they were human, or once were human. I didn't care much for them either way if they attacked me they would meet their demise again, this time I will do it slowly, savouring the kill.
"If you really are trying to frighten me. You are failing you pathetic excuse for a lifeform"
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Post by Aeon Kensho™ on Oct 16, 2010 22:10:11 GMT -5
(What sounds like echoes of creeping whispers crawl through Angelus's mind once more. Visions of his worst fears. Failure, death at the hands of the Jedi. Visciouz defeating and maiming him as he attempts to over throw the Darklord. Every tiny fear sufaces in a tangent of nightmares. The death of all his relations and loved ones. There was good in him still. But for how long? Already this places begins to take its toll. And addictive craving crawls out with a cold breeze. This man didn't understand what awaiting him. a fate worse then he could imagine. Dead Sith have nothing to lose. The Darkside keeps them in internal darkness. Never at peace. Torturing another by sensing and seeing right though him. He was powerful. Yet was he powerful enough/)
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Post by Darth Angelus™ on Oct 22, 2010 19:05:56 GMT -5
Dark visions filled my already chaotic mind. My eyes shut I let the dark visions fill me. My fears rise to a boiling point where I scream it out. Seeing the Drexl swooping me, clawing at my back, giving me the brutal scars on my back.
The vision of the Jedi scum Vax Kote thrusting his blue blade through my gut killing me. And the last and most haunting vision enters my mind, my family being slaughtered like animals before my eyes. My muscles, and my veins intensify. Thrusting my arms up I send a powerful force push above me destroying the ceiling, revealing another level.
My eyes flare with rage, my body booiling with hatred. Clenching my fists as I stand tiles on the floor crack or shatter as I walk on.
"Is that all you have got?"
Knowing that this was just the beginning of something worse, I was almost looking forward to wait lies ahead. I could feel the dark energies of past Sith Lords fill the tomb. The next room I entered had two doors on opposite sides. Which one to choose? Decisions, decisions, decisions.
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Post by Aeon Kensho™ on Oct 26, 2010 10:25:00 GMT -5
"The true question is that all you have got. These visions are yours not mine. You wield great power, yet you have such obvious weaknesses you wear on your sleeve. Perhaps it is time you are honest with yourself. You make your own destiny from here on. If you ever hope to succeed your master. You must wisen up Angelus."
(A cold breeze blows out just as the words dance through Angelus's mind. Just as the breeze hit him an aparition forms before him. A masked ghost of the Sith lord Naga Sadow. He was in a domain of the Darkside with ancient Sith more educated in the ways of the Sith. Eventually a student will kill and succeed their master since Darth Bane and the rule of two. Yet Revan ran a much different style of academy. He had many many Sith hopefuls in training all vying to succeed each other. This way the academy and Sith numbers weren't so barren.)
"Perhaps instead of attempting to kill your master so intently you should focus on your own power. She has come here as well. She is much stronger and educated in the Darkside and its use then you. You will need to learn more powerful Darkside techniques to surpass her I believe. Step further into this corridor. A series of complicated jumps and leaps await you. You will have to steel your mind for what is to come Sith."
"If you can get further into the depths of the temple you might even be able to find a powerful bracer that once belonged to myself. Your Force powers will strengthen, yet your battle prowess shall remain. Just as in the academy you shall have to prove yourself worthy first."
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Post by Darth Angelus™ on Oct 27, 2010 14:36:36 GMT -5
As the Force Ghoast of Naga Sadow emerges so does others, Sith scholars I predicted. But what what Sadow said next intriged me beyond belief. better techniques? His old bracer?
"Sounds fun Naga Sadow"
Walking through the ghost, I approach the corridor Naga Sadow referred to and as if the spirits knew my intent they opened the door for me. Down the hallway I went, more whispers of failure fill my mind, but more intense this time, taking in a deep breath I begin to push the thoughts, and whispers from my mind. As they fade I culd feel myself getting stronger, as if I was absorbing each one and manipulating it into dark energy for myself!
"Oh I am liking this"
Soon I emerge into a retangular room. black sparks of lightning randomly shoot across the ceiling and the walls. What power lays in this room? What technique shall I learn here? Whatever it is, it shall add to my power, making that one step closer to my destiny; Becoming the Dark Lord of the Sith. An evil grin creepa on my face as I look around the room. And just like before Naga sadow appeared, this time with another who looked very similar to Lord Sidious. However the large hood concealed much of his appearance.
"Who is the guest?"
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Post by Aeon Kensho™ on Nov 2, 2010 14:14:20 GMT -5
(Lifting his head it was the ghost of Lord Sidious. His disfigured appearance couldn't be mistaken. After his duel with Jedi master Mace Windu, Lord Sidious was serverly disfigured. Looking upon the turned Jedi making his personal judgement.)
[glow=black,2,300]"You are strong with the Force. I sense the Darkside within you. Yet you have not fully absolute in your resolve. You must to learn to hate what you loved. Until you are free of these useless attachments will you fully be able to embrace the full power of the Darkside!"[/glow]
(The next large doors opens. A wave of hatred flushes out. It was clear only a Sith with absolute resolve in the Darkside could move on from here. A master jedi could as well. A tomb like this could drive one insane! Enough darkness to drop a man to his knee's. Make you sick to your stomach. Pushing on would be diffidult from here.)
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