(heck, have to do something in the meantime)
Yerssot, still in the tree, joins the battle, still keeping away from the tentacles since he has nothing to defend himself with...
So he uses the Force Choke (if I can finally use this baby now!!) to squeeze a tantacle of the monster
(ok, I know it's going to take a long time that way)
Quam quickly clicks on an adapter on his tommy blaster, inserts a small ballistic missile and aims at the creature. With a woosh-sound they projectile hit the creature somewhere where the centre of the beats appears to be and passes into its innerds. Quam then pushes a button on his utility belt and waits for the results.
There is a rather disgustingly wet noise, and green forth starts to ooze from out of the creature's mouths.
But the damn thing keeps on coming. Chion braches his geet on the ground and contoinues to yank on the tentacle he has a hold of. Another tentacle darts out and wraps round his foot.
Acting on instinct, one of the tentacles grabs for your gun, queeq...
This damn thing, queeq! It can't be anything natural; it's far too hardly. Youi suspect you might have to disintegrate this thing before it stops being dangerous.
As Chion and the beast log in a tug of war, CHion trying to free himself and the beast trying to free its trapped tentacle, you fire another charge in, causing another huge shriek of pain from the creature.
All the Dark Jedis are fighting like hell to kill this monster...
Suddenly, Yerssot leaps down and uses the Force Pull to get his lightsabre from Quam.
Since Quam has his whole mind set on the creature, he gives the sabre away with ease.
Yerssot grabs it out of the air and holds it in his hands, doing nothing, for just a second... Staring at it... staring at two words who are carved in it ...
Then ... he looks up... activates the sabre and closes his eyes, concentrating...
He walks calmly to a tentacle that was just supporting the creature, with ease he manged to slash away half of it, making the creature loose his balance for just a few seconds
Gald sees Yerssot get his gun back, but doesn't give a damn because the creature's got a hold on his right arm, left leg, and stomach. "Let go you bloody bastard!" Using his scissors technique with his lightsaber, he severes one or two of the creature's tentacles after several cuts. It squeals in pain, but redoubles it's attack, knocking most of them back except Chion, who is still playing tug-of-war.
Gald turns off his lightsabers and grabs his rifle. He sets it for seeker missile, and fires. The orangish-white missile flies from the gun, but off into the forest, for the creature wacks Gald with a tentacle just as he fired. The seeker turns around and almost collides with a tree, but it hits the monster. Green blood gushes out, and the creature roars furiously.
"You guys! Go for the mouths! Or the tentacles! Or both!" Gald yells over the roaring and squealing of the monster. Gald looks to Yerssot, who is wielding his lightsaber with ease. He's a damn good lightsaber-wielder, I'll give him that, Gald says in his thoughts. He'd stand no chance against the rest of us though.
Gald gets out of the way, bet notices that Yerssot isn't moving and is still trying to stop the tree. He lunges at Yerssot and knocks him out of the way as the tree comes down. Then Gald leaps up and fires another seeker at the creature, blasting off a few tentacles. He frees the tree from the tentacles of the creature and the "club" lies there. "Stupid creature, something to add to my list."
"Nice jump, clearly you have skills"
He ignites his lightsabre again and runs to Gald who continues to shoot at the creature.
When he was close enough he jumped on the shoulders of him and with the use of the Force he jumped over the creature...
Two tentacles chaised him but Yerssot turned around in the air and slashed them down, leaving them crumbling on the ground
"Good fight, Jedi! Now it's my turn!" Gald yells, running at the creature at full speed. He leaps, dodging the three remaining tentacles, and stabs down on the creature's head. He sticks the blades all the way in and holds them there until he is tossed off. As he flies off, he severes another tentacle.
With only two tentacles left, Yerssot made sure Gald didn't fell with his head first.
After checking he calmly walked to the creature... A tentacle went for him but with a few quick slashes the tentacle was shorter, a little jump and slash and also the last one was reduced to a little stump...
"Finish it Gald, finish him off"
With that, Gald takes out his pulse cannon. The whispering masses of purple energy hit the creature. Its pulse rises until it has a heart attack and dies, then explodes from overkill.
"Well, that makes short work of this thing. I hate genetics. I've seen one of these before in a battle arena on Ttikite. It's a 'Goglasrr' in Ttikitan, so I don't know the translation." He kicks a dead tentacle. "It was bred on Ttikite, and Faylar has probably bought some from the arena owners. Be on the look out for more."
As they begin to walk again, Gald says to Yerssot, "Nice fighting. Your not so stupid after all."