Jedi Academy

"Lotta ships in the hangar people!" Jarren shouted. "Get in one who could fly 'em and start shooting!"

Jarren looked at Raith. "We're under attack! Isn't it obvious?!" He gestured to the Jedi running around, clutching blasters and lightsabers and weapons they could find. "Just do whatever you can!" He turned to the other Jedi again. "Go go go!"

Jaeh clutched her lightsaber and ran towards a stormtrooper harassing a young padawan. "Leave him alone!" SHe sliced the trooper's head off, and charged at the others.

Brutus sliced his way through stormtroopers, and watched in horror as the masters desperatly tried to protect the padawans from the increasing growing numbers of stormtroopers. Every second the blaster grew larger and larger, and it would finally consume them if someone didn't find a way to kill stormtroopers in masse, the battle was truly a loss.

"I'll get the pathetic human!"

Hearing that, Brutus's head quickly turned towards the droid and the bounty hunter. Clearly both lead the assualt and if taken care of, they would send the stormtroopers and the enemy routing. Brutus decided he'd take them both on, until the droid ran off, apprently heading out to find Tarc. Leaving the bounty hunter and him was perfect.

May be harder than a stormtrooper, but how hard can he be?

Slowly but surely he fought his way to the bounty hunter . . .

The double-bladed jedi has his eyes on me...

Yun-Zuya's head turned into his direction.

"You can't kill me jedi!" Yun-Zuya yelled to him, "You'll die before you ever reach me, better watch your own back!"

The jedi still continued to fight his way to him. Chuckling, Yun-Zuya continued to walk further into the academy, watching the battle as though he was invisable.

Walking down a corridor, Yun-Zuya eye-balled the academy's features. They all were crumbling and broken from the explosions and the battle. His eyes then caught something interesting - The medical bay.

Several jedi lay on floating beds, unaware of the battle. Finding his hand reaching his bounty cpu on his wrist, Yun-Zuya checked their bounties.

Not bad... Not bad at all... You all are worth 4,000 to me put together...

Slowly Yun-Zuya walked down the aisle, shooting each jedi once in the chest, until a hero attacked him.

Yun-Zuya turned around and stared down at a female human padawan staring at him with her yellow saber out. She struck, hitting him once in the neck and one in his hip. Nothing happened. She then raised her hand and acted as if she was trying to push a brick wall.

"What are you!?!" she yelled, clearly unaware of his armor and his race.

"I'm death," Yun-Zuya chuckled, raising up his amphistaff ready to kill, before finding himself lowering it down.

"Get out of here," Yun-Zuya grumbled.

Without question the padawan turned and sped out of the medical bay. She had been the first one to attack him, and Yun-Zuya found that took courage. Woman in his culture were warriors as well, and if a female was the first to attack him, it was either foolish or extremely brave, but Yun-Zuya respected that. Before returning to his bounties, Yun-Zuya looked out the medical bay windows.

Where are my troops!?!?

Then he turned shot his last bounty, and ran out the medical bay.

Tarc quickly jogged through the hallways of the academy. The sounds of explosions kept him running. Eventually he found the hangar, and a few unmanned ships.

"That one," Tarc yelled pointing at the biggest one.
"Not so fast human," Tyris said walking towards Tarc.
"Everyone get in the ship now!" Tarc yelled. The crew didn't hesitate to run inside the ship. Tarc raised his rifle, and shot at the huge droid, but his lightsabers moved too quickly. Tarc knowing he couldn't kill him, darted to the ship. Tyris followed him, chuckling. Tarc ran up the loading bay, and turned, he fired his rifle twice. Brick walked down the loading bay with his repeating rifle.

"Block this," He said firing the rifle quickly. Tyris deflected most of the shots, except one. The shot had hit his hand, and the lightsaber fell. Tarc dived to grab the lightsaber as Brick kept him occupied. Tarc grabbed the lightsaber, and swung at the arms with the blasters.

"You can't stop me!" Tyris yelled, he jabbed his lightsaber into Tarc's arm. He screamed in pain. Brick took the opportunity to fire a placed shot into the droid's chest panel. The shot hit, but slightly missed the heart of Tyris. Electricity shot from Tyris' chest, and head. He body shook violently, before he fell back, lifeless.

"Hmmm I seem to be better with this than my blasters," Tarc said, turning off the lightsaber, and sticking it into his jacket. He walked up the loading bay with Brick.

"Ok... Let's get the hell out of here!" Tarc said.
"But Tarc... the battle is still going on," Ves replied.
"You wanna get involved with the army?" Tarc said with a hint of scorn
"You can get off the ship, cause I'm going to help the Jedi," Ves answered with a smirk. The ship lifted off the ground and left the hangar.
"Fine.. Everyone on a gun!" Tarc barked."Brick you get left flank, Crev you get the back, and I'll get the right." Everyone went to the guns on the side of the ships. Outside of the hangar, the ship flew towards the steps of the academy, were the most Imperials were.

"Let's do this," Ves said.

(btw Tyris isn't dead)

Jaeh looked around. They were no match for the incoming stormtroopers. But if we could take down all at once... quickly... hmm... She thought for a moment. Many detonators should do it... she laughed, thinking that i would probably not work.. still, something big could help them...

Jarren ran in the medical bay, catching the bounty hunter running out. He knew someone else was after him anyway, and he turned to survey the place. Almost everyone was dead, save a kid huddling in a corner. He helped him up. "Hide someplace else." Jarren ordered. He ran out, and looked for others who might need his help. Spotting a female padawan attacking a bunch of troopers, he ran over to assist...

Add me too

name: Jason Colton
gender: Male
status: training force push & pull
sabre colour: blue
Age: 15

Ves maneuvered around the AT-AT fire. Tarc aimed the blaster turret at the stormtroopers below. The bright red blaster shots made Stormtroopers fly into the air. Meanwhile, Brick was focusing on the ATATs. Ves flew the ship near the underbelly of one of the AT-ATs. Brick Fired the turret up. The explosion from the AT-AT violently shook the ship.

"Ves, see if you can do that to every AT-AT," Brick said.
"I'll try," Ves replied.

Brick aimed his turret at the stormtroopers surrounding the downed AT-AT. Right as he was about to fire, an anti-air rocket exploded right in front of Brick's turret. It tore a giant hole in the ship, and sucked Brick out of the ship. Tarc watched helpless as Brick fell to the ground. Tarc stepped away from his turret, and ran to the back turret. Crev was sitting behind the turret, but he never fired. Tarc grabbed his shoulder. Crev's head fell back to reveal his face blown in. Tarc puked at the site.

Tarc ran to the front of the ship.

"See what happens when you join a side?!" Tarc yelled.
"What happened," Ves asked focusing on the battle.
"Brick and Crev are dead," Tarc said sourly.
"They died for a good cause," Ves replied.
"A good cause?! They died because you wanted to be the good guy!" Tarc roared. He punched Ves in the face, and knocked him unconscious.
"Oh jeeze," Tarc said. The ship was flying right towards an AT-AT. Tarc grabbed the controls. He tried to pull up, but they had locked. Tarc ran towards were Brick had fallen out. He jumped out of the hole. He fell threw the air. He hit the ground with a hard thud. The ship was still on course to the AT-AT. Tarc watched the collision of the two. The explosion from the AT-AT had knocked out a wave of Stormtroopers. Tarc tried to stay awake, but slowly slipped into unconsciousness.

Brutus managed to finally find the bounty hunter, alone. He stood in front of the medical bay, acting tough. Brutus would change that.

"Bounty Hunter! Your mine!" Brutus shouted, ignitting his saber and then taunting him by drawing a line in front of him.

The bounty hunter just looked at him, no fear at all. Then Brutus found out. He couldn't feel the bounty hunter...It was like the bounty hunter was there, but at the same time was invisable to him. The force wasn't going to help Brutus in this battle. Things were already turning aganist him...

Yun-Zuya watched Brutus challenge him, even taunt him.

"Come on Brutus. Your only worth 3,000 to me dead. I'd like to have the 5,000," Yun-Zuya stated.

Brutus looked at him strange after he mentioned his name.

"Oh sorry, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Yun-Zuya, and I'm here to take you in alive," Yun-Zuya proudly said until he saw Brutus continue to challenge him, "Nevermind then. Dead. Well, I do need to find Tarc, do you know where he is? Ah whatever, I'll find him. Lets get busy."

Yun-Zuya gripped his amphistaff and began his trick, spinning it around him quickly then throwing it at the jedi like a spear, intending the jedi to duck, so Yun-Zuya could rush him, jump behind him and stab him with his spear that was stuck in the ground.

Brutus stood there ready when Yun-Zuya threw his staff. Just as predicted, Brutus ducked and Yun-Zuya ran at him before he could stand back up...

When Brutus dodged the spear, and got back up, Yun-Zuya had already attacked. Yun-Zuya was about 3 feet in front of him when he got back up. Brutus counter attacked, shoving his saber forward, but Yun-Zuya had already flipped behind him, narrowly missing the saber. When Brutus turned around, Yun-Zuya had recovered his staff and was already sending it straight towards Brutus. Brutus didn't know what to do, and tried to dodge as quickly as he could, but Yun-Zuya had already taken him. The spear shoved right into Brutus's right shoulder, and he felt the pain. The two fighters stood there, and Brutus felt like the world slowed.

"Hmm. It was suppose to go in your gut," Yun-Zuya said, pulling out the spear, "But thats okay, I'd rather like to make this fight last a bit longer."

Brutus stared at his faceplate angrily then jumped back, grabbing his wound.

"I'm going to kill you!" Brutus shouted.
"Are jedi allow to say that?" Yun-Zuya chuckled.

Brutus charged at Yun-Zuya, anger over taking him. Yun-Zuya put away his staff and raised his fists, mocking Brutus. Saber swinging madly, Brutus desperately tried to hit Yun-Zuya, but he kept bobbing and weaving, dodging every swing at him. Then Brutus jumped out of the fight. He had to concentrate, his anger was making him wreckless.

"Are we done here?" Yun-Zuya asked.
"No. We are not," Brutus replied.

Yun-Zuya and Brutus both stood there, eyeing each other, battle raging on all around them. Brutus forgot about the wound and calmed himself, feeling like nothing had happened, like he was before the battle had started. He attacked again, making more lethal and accurate swings at Yun-Zuya, while Yun-Zuya tried to dodge, until he knew he couldn't. He pulled out his amphistaff and they both began to have staff fight, moving back in forth, no one actually winning.

Then Yun-Zuya gave up, using his staff to wrap Brutus.

"Ugh! What!? You can't do this! Fight me like a man!" Brutus shouted.
"I don't have time," Yun-Zuya said, taking out a injection stim.
"What is that?!?" Brutus asked.
"Well I need you alive, but I can't let you escape," Yun-Zuya answering him.

Yun-Zuya shoved the stim into his neck, then grabbed his staff.

"I'll be back later," he laughed.

Brutus felt the knock-out liquid run through his body. He tried to heal himself, but was already on his knees staring at the floor.

"You..son of.."

Then all blacked out.

The battle was still going on, but it raged down a bit. AT-ATs laid destroyed in outside the academy, burning. Stormtroopers and Jedi littered the academy entrance. The battle was undecided, but had moved on from the entrance. All the jedi and the Imperials were fighting further into the academy, probably alongside his Yuuzhan Vongs.

Yun-Zuya stood there at the entrance looking down at the trees and green that covered the planet.

"Ugly planet," Yun-Zuya whispered to himself.

He then turned away from the entrance and walked to the hanger to find Tyris with Tarc, but instead found a ship gone, and Tyris on the floor. Yun-Zuya walked to Tyris and kneeled on the floor.

"A cyborg jedi losing to a mere smuggler?" Yun-Zuya asked Tyris's body, "Then you weren't as strong as I thought."

Resuming his search for Tarc, Yun-Zuya stood and looked out the hanger doors, searching for Tarc, but found nothing, so he returned to the entrance. He scanned the area in front of him before asking -

"Computer. Is Tarc still on the planet?"
"Yes Yun-Zuya."
"Where?"

His helmet gave him a general direction it thought he could be. Yun-Zuya without anything else to do, and wanting those credits, walked down the academy steps. Dead laid everywhere and Yun-Zuya loved it. Stormtroopers were dying just to kill jedi. It was stupid to Yun-Zuya, but he didn't like the jedi, and perfered someone else died to kill them.

Once at the bottom of the academy, Yun-Zuya made his way to his CPU's directions. His race wasn't fond of technology, but Yun-Zuya knew without it, what was the point of bounty hunting. Once he got closer, he could see parts of one of the academy's ships laying around with AT-AT parts.

Tarc...Don't tell me you killed youself...

But when he finished the thought, he found Tarc's body laying down on the floor.

I see you'd rather be tortured by a Hutt then die in a ship crash.

Taking out his blaster pistol, Yun-Zuya slowly approached his body. He kneeled down and checked his neck. Tarc was still alive. Yun-Zuya stood up.

Credits.

Tarc woke up quickly, and started to cough. His back was killing him. Above him was standing the Yuuzhan-vong.

"Ohhh crap," Tarc said laying his head back.

Yun-Zuya grinned his ugly grin inside his helmet, then grabbed Tarc's shirt and pulled him up.

"You eluded Tyris, and even defeated him, but your mine now," Yun-Zuya said, "Your going to make one Hutt a very happy slug."

He shoved a paralysis stim into Tarc's neck.

"This way, you can watch me take you to the Hutt. And..I also need to collect some other bodies from the academy," Yun-Zuya said to Tarc, before dragging his body back to his ship.

Jaeh saw the bounty hunter pull some bodies into the ship. "What the bloody heck is he doing?" She whispered to herself. She crept behind the debris and followed him with her eyes.

Is it too late to start a story about myself?

Tyris flickered. His eyes opened.

"Backup generators," Tyris laughed. He looked down at his stumps. He pushed himself up with his one arm, and left the hangar.

Daro the Hutt had heard of Jabba's death. He did not believe it, until he had gone to his palace, to find bounty hunters for Tarc. He called his head bounty hunter, Seji, to bring all off his forces to the palace. He had a new base of operations.

"Seji!" Daro Barked.
"Yes sir?" Seji replied.
"We have a new prison for our bounties. Bring all my army to Jabba the Hutts palace," Daro chuckled.

As of then, Yun-Zuya didn't know if the battle had ended or not. He had collected some of the dead jedi and put them into his ship in a giant pile. He wanted some of the more of the expensive bodies, but he was fine with what he had.

Walking up the academy steps, he looked for some masters or knights that cost more than padawans, but couldn't find any.

"Ah well, I'll just get Brutus and be on my way," Yun-Zuya said to himself, looking around as he grabbed Brutus's feet.

As he began to drag Brutus's body down the academy steps, he kept on wondering where the battle was. He couldn't hear it anymore and couldn't see it either.

"Computer," He asked his faceplate, "How much credits do I have onboard?"
It calculated for a second then game him the answer, "Sir, you have enough bodies to trade in for 25,000 credits."

It was a fine amount, he'd seen better, but he'd deal with it.

When he finally got to his ship, he dragged Brutus's unconscious body up next to Tarc's paralized body. Just to make sure they didn't get up until the ride was over, Yun-Zuya kneeled and pulled out two more paralysis stims.

"This way Tarc, when Brutus wakes up, you can decide a way to die in the hands of a Hutt. They love new ways of people dying," Yun-Zuya said, shoving the stims in Brutus and Tarc.

He stood back up and walked back to his cockpit.

"Colonel?" Yun-Zuya com-ing one of his Yuuzhan Vong colonels.

"Yun-Zuya?" he shot back.

"Is the battle going fine?" Yun-Zuya asked.

"Yes sir, lots of stormtroopers are dead, and lots of master jedi live. We are fighting them at the moment in the lower parts of the academy. I don't exactly know where we are," the colonel replied.

"Good Colonel, good, I thought the battle had ended. Finish the battle and return to Tyris's ship, we'll take that as our own. I like it. I must be going now to Tatooine to return some bounties," Yun-Zuya said

"Yes sir!"

Yun-Zuya started up his ship and looked out the window. The effects of the battle still amused him. He lifted off the ground and took off.

is it then?

Tarc sat there, unable to move. He had been placed in the room with all the dead Jedi. It smelled unbearable. Like burned flesh. He was staring up at the top of the ship. Suddenly the ship shook.

"Lifting off," Tarc whispered. He knew were he was going. Straight to Daro.

Seji turned on all the lights to the Palace. Seji was an Ubese warrior, with his black armor covered with sand. He used a blaster carbine, instead of the traditional vibrostaff. He lead a group of trained bounty hunters into the Palace. It was pretty empty except for a few droids that scattered by. Seji smelt somthing horrible, coming below Jabba's chamber. Seji fired into the trap door, and watched as it fell to the ground.
"What are you waiting for? Go down there," Seji ordered.