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Jay runs swifly at Kallysta, planning on placing the killing blow, severing head from neck. But, as he leaned forward to slash, she suddenly grabbed him by the neck using the Force to replace where her old hand should have been.
"Farewell, Jedi," she said ominously into his ear, stabbing her saber forward into his gut. She gasped, staired her in the eys, and trickled blood from his mouth. She dropped him sinisterly and he stared at the satrs as the Reborn surrounded him and cut down with their dark blades. In under 30 seconds, he was dead.
Kallysta was pleased with herself, and she smiled. But, turning, she saw that the ship carying the last three younglings had escaped.
"NO!" she yelled. Suddenly she spotted, slightly in the pale moonlight, the ship in Coryscant's atmosphere. She ran into her own ship, jumping in.
"I will have Sillis' respect!" she yelled to herself. "I will earn his teachings!" And, with that, she blasted after the young Jedi for her final trial.
(Note: Jay's dead, but I'm planning a new character. See the sign in board.)
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Templar awoke several minutes later under the influence of a healing trance. Suddently all the memories of what happened a few minutes came rushing back. He looked around wildly. Were was that sith lord?!
"Calm down, Templar." Said a voice from behind him. "I sense much distraught and confusion is you." Templat rolled over to see Jedi Masters Orphos and Zikki staring at him. Along with Twy.
"What happend?" Templar asked groggily.
"You are lucky Twy found you. Zikki said. "We came just as you were electrified by Darth Bak'or.
"Back'or?" Templar said, confused.
"Yes, but don't worry about it at the moment. Anyways, we came and, as soon as he saw us ,ran. He was good, but I guess even a sith knows when the odds are against him." Zikki said with a smile.
"Were are we?" Templar said, as he had noticed that trace of battle could be heard or seen.
"We are in one of many of the secret passagways of the Temple. We will be safe for the time being, but we must not linger. The temple is lost. We must escape with as many Jedi as we can."
" Were are the rest of the council?" Templar asked.'
"Dead. It seems that the reborn are more formidable then we first thought. More the reason why we must escape. Things are not going well in Courascant. A general Grievous, an old and powerful Sith warlord, has returned. And he has taken over the Republic."
" But...how will we escape?"
It was Orphos who spoke. " Their is a Corellian Corvette in the hangar. It is ungaurded and still intact. We shall make our way towards it, with as many Jedi as we can on the way."
Templar got up, and grabbed his light sabre.
" I guess we had better get on then." Zikki grabbed his arm and pulled him towards him.
" Young Templar, their is much anger in you. And I sense that you currently close to the dark side."
" I am tired of hearing that!!" He cried. " I am fine!"
The two Jedi masters looked at each other.
"Just, do not do anything rash." Orphos said. We will meditate on the conflict later."
Templar bowed his head, ashamed of his outburst. "Yes master, I am sorry."
"You are forgiven." Zikki said. "Now, let us get moving."
The sleek green starfighter flew and landed on Naboo. Bess carried Xio out, but was greeted by two Reborn.
"By order of the New Empire, you are under arrest. If you attempt to fight back, we will kill you. Now, step into our shuttle, and-"
Before the dark soldier could finish speaking, a blue saber blade was stabbed through his gut, and his corpse slid to the ground. The other Reborn ignited his saber, and they started clashing sabers. Bess' saber was swiftly and steadily soaring through the air, and waving it in front of the Reborn's arm. he sliced off his hand, and then continued in beheading him. After disigniting his saber, he rejoiced when he saw a small Jedi outpost near by. He dragged Xio into the building, and was shocked when he saw all the Jedi dead. Their arms were torn off, slashes covered their bodies, and one was even completely dismembered. Bess put Xio on a medical bed, and sat down, so he could think of his next action.
Bleeding teribly, thinking that he will die, but still guiding the shutles to crush Griveous. " IF I DIE, I WILL BE TAKING YOU WITH ME!!!"
__________________ There Is No Emotion,There Is Peace.
There Is No Ignorance,There Is Knowlege
There Is No Passion, There Is Serenity
There Is No Chaos, There Is Harmony
There Is No Death, There Is The Force.
All those who folow this code are wise. With wisdom, one is invincilble.
The Dark Side does not folow this code. They have no Wisodm.
[Pretty much. The only Jedi left are a few masters, a few knights, and that's it. All the padawans died. The survivors dispursed throughout the galaxy.]
Grievous laughed.
"I don't think so!"
He jumped back onto a large platform and crushed a few barrels next to him. The barrels burst open, and toxic chemical flooded down to the area that Revan was standing on.
Grievous then jumped over a large wall to where his shuttle was, ran into it, and flew off into space. This is the end for the last Jedi. Sillis was a much more devious and strategizing emperor than even Palpatine had been, and so far, his plan was working. Palpatine made the mistake of stopping the purge early, but he had left two former Jedi masters alive. Now, Sillis was going to make sure that no one survived.
(hmm....excellent...now im guessing this is where everything goes wrong for the sith )
darth bak'or overlooked the devestation that was the jedi temple. he relished the fact that he was one of the minds behind the destruction and death. he new that the total purge of the jedi hadn't been accomplished yet, but he was glad that he would kill the last of them.
(not much else to say).
Jumping to avoid the toxins, but since he was badly injured the toxins burned a lot of his leg.
Shouting so that the whole planet could hear him: I HATE YOU, YOU OVERGROWN DRINK SERVING FREAK!!! Starting to bleed again, taking two very thick platforms and making a cage arround Griveous with them.
Making the left and right platforms move closer to each other so that they would smash Griveous
( THAT WAS A TERIFFIC MOVE YOU DID THERE )
__________________ There Is No Emotion,There Is Peace.
There Is No Ignorance,There Is Knowlege
There Is No Passion, There Is Serenity
There Is No Chaos, There Is Harmony
There Is No Death, There Is The Force.
All those who folow this code are wise. With wisdom, one is invincilble.
The Dark Side does not folow this code. They have no Wisodm.
I was in a hurry to go to work and I didnt read that Griveous flew with his shuttle, so I will just RP like this:
Jumping to avoid the toxins, but since he was badly injured the toxins burned a lot of his leg. Using force heal to make his leg a bit better and crawlng to a near-by shuttle. Setting a course for a system 20 light years away from Dagobah. He had a friend there and somehow, the planet had a breathable atmosphere, although it was hard to take breath into your lungs there. But there is a nebula sorounding the planet that could badly damage a Imperial Star Destroyer, and luckily, he was one of few in the galaxy who knew how to go through that nebula.
__________________ There Is No Emotion,There Is Peace.
There Is No Ignorance,There Is Knowlege
There Is No Passion, There Is Serenity
There Is No Chaos, There Is Harmony
There Is No Death, There Is The Force.
All those who folow this code are wise. With wisdom, one is invincilble.
The Dark Side does not folow this code. They have no Wisodm.
Last edited by Jedi Revan on Feb 16th, 2006 at 04:07 PM
The junior officer was right, the fleet was bigger than before, perhaps not numbers bigger, but certainly size bigger. This was not something AOR wished to face at all, let alone this moment. However his fleet proved competent in the moment of adversity. One plus to battle formation Omega is the actual prediction of enemy fighters coming through the warp. Which is exactly what AOR wanted, with the bigger ships concentrating on the bigger ships the smaller ships concentrated on the smaller ships. The only flaw in this formation is an even to odd ratio; or the less defense to offense ratio. If an odd number was presented against this formation, the offensive unit would have an advantage if they were not a target. An advantage the enemy was going to exploit, but not one AOR wasn't prepared for.
The first ship to exit the warp was the capital ship, a bold movement in AOR's eyes until he understood why. Upon exiting, the ship turned hard port immediately flying on it's side. In this the flag ship blocked the damage targeted towards the warp hole. However the Capital ship was not without it's trump card as it's shields were already in maximum capacity, so it took minimal damage. Next to exit were the small cruisers with fighter escort. Then the carriers and large destroyers ships. The fleet knew as well as AOR that the capital ship was making no threat of fire, but rather wished to be the target of said fire. So the fleet gave it what it didn't want, and split. More of the fleet went towards the side more probable for ship movement. This side was estimated through the Capital Flag Ship "slide" movement. In determining where the flux of the energy from the warp was pulling the ship most, they were able to predetermine where the ships would move to. In doing so, the divided the fleet so that the majority of the adept ships would meet the enemy head on. Once the ship started moving, AOR was quick to halt his crew, "We wont be going with them," AOR snapped, "I want my main weapon targeted to that ship." This was were the match was decided. Although it did not grant victory immediately, it decided it's victor by the sheer moral that was instated into those whom claimed victory that day.
AOR's pride and joy was his antimatter cannon. The work invested into such work could never be paralleled. And AOR was going to show why. The Cannon lifts from a the center of the ship, an opening made by remote control. The cannon ascends several meters so that the barrel of the weapon barely juts out to fire at it's target (a mistake AOR learned from in a previous battle). Upon firing on the capital ship, the shot burst right through collapsing the warp from which the ships came. Anything that was still making it's way to this system, was automatically destroyed. However by the remaining ships, AOR believed it wasn't many.
The battle raged on for several hours, AOR's fleet didn't fare as well as his previous battle. Out of 10 ships, 5 remained. Two of which were critically damaged, the other 3 were undergoing repairs including AOR's ship itself.
"No one is coming", came the cracked voice of the junior officer, "are they?"
AOR looked down towards the officer, and for once in his life saw fear. Perhaps not in himself, but enough to know it, "keep your head, officer. We aren't through yet."
No one is coming...
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Last edited by King of Blades on Feb 17th, 2006 at 03:21 PM
(lol) "master, the general want all hands in space" a reborn communication officer said.
"i can do that" john said calmly, hopping into his sleek battleship.
"preparing for take off" a voice announced. the ship lifted from the ground and sped into space. 'more killing' thought the sith lord with a smile "looking foward to it".
Darth Sillis tapped into the Force to see the fleet of ships being blown apart by each other.
Excellent... With them fighting, it shall be easy to get through their defenses.... But we shall still take caution thought Sillis.
"Our fleets are following from behind, Lord Sillis." said the pilot.
"Very well then. Engage shields to maximum power" replied Sillis.
The super-shields were engaged, and the shuttle released ion blasts that started to tear apart the smaller fleet that was guarding the ship.
Behind them, the New Imperial fleet fired several destructive shots on the larger defense ships, and the first line of defense was gone. Now, they'd have to destroy another line, and then they could safely get into the main flagship.