The Great Hunt - RP Thread

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Karkarvos keeps silent, observing his surroundings in the Shadowlands to be prepared for anything whilst the others chatter away.

*They're actually not chatting... the Padawans are the ones chatting.*

No matter.

*Okay. I feel really ill, so I'm off. Night. We'll continue tommorrow morning.*

juno lokked over the edge to "well corran is the one with the two double blades and jacen usually keeps his blade unignited until the last second" juno told them watching the lights below, she was a very good student, not as good when it came to socializing
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jacen kept silent as they drew closer to it same with corran

*Feeling a lot better now 🙂*

The Jedi approached the dark side zone wth caution... when they finally get there, they stand surprised: what the...? There are no dark side beasts, nor any other creature, yet the dark side energy is felt within the zone.

"This is strange... keep your guard up..." Master Jel-Kor said, looking around as the whole group of Jedi stood firm, lightsabers ignited, giving their backs to each other for protection.

(AOTC: Mace & Kenobi - Execution Arena reference)

jacen strayed slightly away from the group "come on lets get the padawans down before things get to dangerous" jacen said as he walked back towards the elavator "and you know Revan killed a sith here during his travels, it could just be the dark side energy from him" jacen said and started walking backwards for a few seconds

"No," Karkarvos says, standing in Jacen's path. "We are not bringing Padawans into the Shadowlands. All we will bring out is their corpses. We have been lucky so far; there are worse things than Katarns living in these gargantuan forests."

"Karkarvos is right," Jel-Kor agreed. "We cannot bring the Padawans down yet. I feel something else. Not a simple spirit. As if there was something dark in the air. We won't bring the Padawans down. At least not befo---"

Suddenly, out of thin air, five giant lizards appeared right in front of the Jedi. Hssiss. Somehow they had been conceal their presence from them. The slaughter had begun.

"this is a test for them, if they dont get to-" jacen said but noticed the creatures and shiot at one with his lanvarok then ignited his saber

~sorry had to go to the bathoom and posted it at school~
corran got into his unique stance and watched the creatures as the lanvarok flew at one

The motion was quick, fluid, graveful. A sudden hum sparked threw the air, and the Selkath lept, bringing down a bright green blade onto the Dragon in front of him. The scales, though, were tough, but the heat of the lightsaber sliced through the Hssiss' skin, leaving a deep gash on it's shoulder. With another graceful spin, the Hssiss' head dropped to the ground, in a great shriek of agony.

Without a moments notice, another Hssiss lept towards Coryn, eyes full of hate and wanting revenge, and slashed. Instinctively, the Selkath threw up his arm in defense, and the claws dug deep into his skin, the Dark Side Poison seeping quickly into Coryn's veins. Ignoring the immense pain, Coryn stabbed his saber into the gut of the Hssiss, and Force Pushed it away. It landed with a thud, but was back up in moments to continue the attack.

Coryn had a moments decision. While the other Hssiss' attention was attracted to the other Jedi, Coryn could dispatch of this one and return to help.

Or he could flee.

The Dark Side was already in his veins, and if he didn't hurry away, he'd fall into a catatonic state and succumb to death's grasp. Coryn huffed, and then lept foward, towards the Hssiss, his throat making distorted gunting noises, and he jammed his saber into the middle of the Hssiss skull. The Hssiss roared, and then slashed the Selkath again, across the stomach, before slumping over, dead.

Coryn looked back at the Jedi. Three more Hssiss surrounded them, and Coryn had gone and exerted to much of himself. His Force Sight blurred, like a TV with bad reception, and then everything went dark, as the Force within Coryn dissapated, leaving him blind, and defenseless.

"Help! Friends, I am in desperate need of your assistance!" The Selkath gurgled, spitting up a small amount of blood. Coryn pressed his fingers to the wound on his stomach, and found it much deeper than he'd expected.

"Dispatch these ruthless dragons! Save me!"

Coryn had apparently begun to lose his sanity, being trapped in an ever-lingering darkness, without any way to sense what was going on, and it felt like the Force had abandoned him entirely.

"Please..." He whined, and then slumped down on the corpse of the Hssiss, unconcious.

Satana was moving away from the edge when she saw movment below. "We have a fight. Master has drawn his saber." She knelt back down by the edge.

Out of nowhere, once again, two more Hssiss appeared. Master Jel-Kor and the other masters had already dispatched of one of the three remaining, and another was agonizing, when he noticed the reinforcements.

"Damn it..." He said.

He turned to look around and saw the Selkath, Master Coryn, lying on the ground.

"Hold the bastards. I'll help Coryn!" He said, and went running towards the weakened Selkath.

He was lying on the back of the dead dragon. He seemed lost, somehow... Jel-Kor used his Force-healing ability to try and cure his wounds. "Don't worry, my friend... you'll be fine," He said, although the master knew he couldn't listen.
He turned to look at the rest of the group and noticed they had killed three more Hssiss; two remained.

"Hold them as long as you can, I'm taking him to the lift!" He said, and ran towards the lift in an extremely fast rate, using Force-speed.

When Jel-Kor used words of reassurement, Coryn merely groaned it away.
His body had started trembling by the time that they'd made it to the lift, and beads of sweat started forming on his body as they started to rise.

Finally, they reached the top. Jel-Kor was carrying Coryn. The Padawans looked puzzled. "What happened?? What's wrong?" They asked desperately.

"He got bitten by a Hssiss. People who have been taught the power Force-heal come forward, now!"

jacen cut at a hssiss stabbing deep into it and shot the lanvarok at another as corran's blades moved arround dazziling, it took amazing dexterity not to kill himself

Master Marcross sliced through another's skull with his lightsaber, while another master tried to back one off.

del sliced into a hississ. ((where are we now?)) another came up behind him.

(We are in Kashyyyk in the Shadowlands)