Re: TOR - Dantooine

[N-13 "Galaar"]

OOC: Only two lightsabers were floating, I was holding the other two. And they dropped back when I did.

Siin closes his eyes, channeling his malice, anger and hatred. When his eyes open, they are blood-red and seem to burn with an inner flame. He fixes the nearest Jedi with his gaze, incinerating his body.

[Guest]

Sorry Cbm. Ah'm hoping you won't mind.

*Suddenly, Two Interdictor cruisers appear very close to the planet and descend into the atmosphere near the crash site. Dropships spew out of the underside and head to pick up the pilot. Enhanced by the Dark Side, a mighty, eerie voice runs clear through every mind present, giving strength to the Sith and filling the Jedi and their soldiers with dread.*

"Prepare to quiver with fear, for I Darth Fun, have arrived! MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

*On the bridge of one of the Interdictors, one of Darth Fun's Captains gives him a nudge.*

"Please stow it, my lord. It's embarrassing."

*Darth Fun regains composure.*

"Er, yes. Quite right, thank you. Let's get down to business. Dropships, maintain present course and lay down some cover fire for that pilot. Interdictor batteries, stand by to give heavier fire support."

*His voice, enhanced strongly with Force mind control powers, runs again through every mind:*

"You, Jedi, will lay down your arms and leave us to retrieve what is ours."

[Phinn Master]

OOC: So the two sabers were destroyed then...
And Firox... Really?

IC: Just as he incinerates the Jedi, the archivist leaps out from behind the vault door, stabbing his lightsaber through Siin's side.

Firox: The Jedi (Having lost any sense of fear after his outburst), knowing they cannot destroy two cruisers alone, even without his weak mind nudgins, beat a hasty retreat to safety. The Cathar looks menacingly at the bridge of Darth Fun's ship before walking away.

[N-13 "Galaar"]

Siin turns and cuts down the archivist, his gaze sweeping across the other Jedi in the corridor, causing them to disintegrate as well, until only Kre is left. The Dark Jedi holds the wound in his side, groaning, his concentration broken. His eyes return to normal, but filled with pain and hatred. Channeling these, he unleashes a blast of Force Lightning from his hands. Again and again he strikes the Jedi, releasing all of his anger and pain.

[Phinn Master]

*Kre'fey does his best not to be consumed with anger for his fallen allies. Reasserting himself, he crosses his blades and augments them with the Force, blocking each blast, but being pushed back with each continuing one until he can duck behind the corner. Barely sticking his body out, Kre'fey sends a Force push hurtling past Siin, and into the massive vault door, slamming it shut. During the fighting, more Jedi have come to the battle scene. Kre' put a hand up, motioning for them to stay back.

OOC: I don't want to use my Jedi as fodder, but this is the Jedi Enclave, so it'd be unrealistic for you to not be mobbed by Jedi.

[N-13 "Galaar"]

Siin grunts and focuses, healing his wound. He picks up the remains of his two lightsabers and places them inside his robes. The Dark Jedi limps to the vault door, probing its mechanisms with the Force until he manages to unlock and open it, gliding inside and re-locking it behind him. Activating one lightsaber, he seals the door and looks around for the object he came for.

[Micah Stone]

(I have heard the term, actually.)
I use your advantage against you, dropping as my leg goes numb, drawing my dagger in the hand opposite to the way I'm falling and slashing on the way down across your midsection, using my drop to power and 'speed up' the slice.

Unfazed, I deliver a sharp kick to your shoulder (the one with the knife), pinning it against the wall and coming down on it with the knuckles of my fist. Sharp pain shoots through you as the audible sound of the shoulder being dislocated comes to your ears.

[Emjajoas]

I grin, a bruise forming.
"Big mistake," I manage through ground teeth as I send waves of energy crashing into you.

[Micah Stone]

Even as I'm blown back I manage to scream "Now!" to the onlooking republic soldiers (who have now grown to 10 troopers). Without one of your arms to help absorb the blasts, the shots begin to riddle your body with blasterfire.

[Phinn Master]

Kre'fey rushes around the corner, followed by the other Jedi. "Where is the assistant archivist?" one yells. "Struck down by the Sith," Kre'fey replies. "Fortunately, there is no way out of the vault. It's laced with cortosis, making it impossible for him to cut through with blades. Somebody find Master Dowraw. She will know the codes."
The Jedi wait patiently, prepared for anything.

[Emjajoas]

Using my tutaminis to absorb the better half of the damage, I fall forward, smashing my good arm on the ground and creating a shockwave of destructive energy that cascades out with frightening velocity towards you and the troopers.
The shockwave released, I raise my hand to my injured arm and heal it as best I can in a short period of time, giving me some functionality.

[Guest]

@PHINN
Yes, really.

*The Sith shuttles pick up the downed pilot and return to the cruisers.*

[N-13 "Galaar"]

Siin, now healed as much as he can be, is weak from his exertion required to sustain Deadly Sight- even for short periods of time- but he summons all his willpower. Sensing rather than seeing the holocron he seeks, he grabs it and reaches out with the Force, feeling it fill him and renew his strength.

[Micah Stone]

The blast does little to affect Wes as he is still lying on the ground a fair distance away (after your first blast), but the republic soldiers are all scattered across the floor.
Standing up once more, Wes charges toward you leaping into the air just as you let loose another wave of energy. In the ensuing blast (which once again hurls Wes to the wall), you fail to notice the grenade until it's too late.
Acrid smoke begins to fill your lungs and cloud your mind. With your concentration broken tutaminis no longer becomes viable, and the recovering republic troopers unleash a barrage of fire on your defenseless body.

[Phinn Master]

OOC:The holocrons are all locked up sd.

IC: A Jedi returns to the vault, "I have the code !" he yells.
"Should we really let him out? All of the holocrons are locked up anyway," another says.

[Emjajoas]

I quickly dodge to the side, trying to catch my breath, and scramble backwards a ways, searching for cover.

[Micah Stone]

The ability to breathe becomes harder and harder as the concentration of smoke builds up in your lungs, practically suffocating you. The only two exits are the one leading down towards the archives (where Jedi await in large number) and the one back up to the surface. But the latter is completely blocked by the republic troopers.

Bruised, battered, and on the verge of losing consciousness, I set my blaster to stun, weakly raise it up, and pull the trigger. I pass out from the exertion, but the shot flies true. Hitting you square in the chest, you collapse to the ground, incapacitated.

[Emjajoas]

OOC: And so it comes full circle.
Wonder where I've seen that move before. ;P

[Micah Stone]

OOC:...I honestly don't know. I'm drawing a blank. xD

[N-13 "Galaar"]

OOC: I unlocked it, then. I could bruteforce the lock/locking mechanism. It's not that hard for someone with Force powers to make something move and unlock/switch off, when you think about it. I'm in the most secure vault on the planet, on the inside. Stop making up stuff off the top of your head to keep me from getting this holocron. When was the last time you saw even a security camera inside a vault?

IC: Siin smashes the panel that opens the door from the inside, hoping it will slow down his opponents. The more time I have, the better. Walking to the center of the room, the Dark Jedi briefly examines the remains of his two shattered lightsabers. Putting the irrepairable weapon pieces back into his robes with disgust, he begins mentally running through every Force power he's mastered, taking advantage of the fact that he walks with one foot on either side of the fine line that separates the Sith and the Jedi to employ light side powers and restore his stamina.

[Micah Stone]

The republic troopers put Valerius in electro-cuffs and administer a strong sedative into his blood flow, keeping him unconscious.
The rest of the republic troopers head down to assist the Jedi and Commander Kre'Fey, setting up a perimeter around the vault.

[Emjajoas]

OOC: Remember when I dueled you and Flushy back when you were a noob? I believe my last-ditch move before falling unconscious was similar to that one.

[Guest]

*The Interdictors begin to advance on the base and put parts of it under fire...*

*Darth Hwyl's voice enters Valerius' and Siin's minds...*

"Valerius? Siin? I think it's time to get you out of there..."

[Micah Stone]

OOC: Remember when I dueled you and Flushy back when you were a noob? I believe my last-ditch move before falling unconscious was similar to that one.

I lost you at the word "noob". ;P

[Emjajoas]

Doesn't surprise me. ;P
___
I... Lie there stunned?

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