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Which side will emerge victorious from this titanic clash? You do not have permission to vote on this poll.
Obi-Wan and Mace win	6	75.00%
Malak and Bastila win	1	12.50%
The Jedi, with casualties	1	12.50%
The Sith, with casualties	0	0%
Total:	8 votes	100%

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Mace Windu and Obi-Wan Kenobi vs. Darth Malak and Bastila
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Mace Windu and Obi-Wan Kenobi vs. Darth Malak and Bastila

A line of crimson fire was drawn across Kit Fisto's chest as the the great Master fell, joining his Jedi allies in the afterlife. A tall figure stood towering over the Nautolan's body, as a blade of fire was withdrawn into its intricately designed hilt. A young woman with striking features stood near him, foot resting on the corpse of a Zabrak Jedi, a hole burned through his stomach. Nearby lay a decapacitated Itkotchi Master, his horns cloven in to by a blade that was golden like the noon sun. And sprawled over his elaborate senatorial desk was the body of the would-be Emperor, the Dark Lord Sidious, whose Sith lighning had been turned upon himself by a young Jedi's last act of defiance against the Darkness. Of course, the two beings standing in the Chamber couldn't let him live; he possessed far too much power and presented too great of a threat. The young, curly haired Jedi's blue blade had been extinguished along with his life by the black-clad woman's golden blades.

Across the hall, Master Windu struggled to hold on to a ledge outside the rooms shattered window. Anakin, in an act of both defiance and valiance shown by few, had leapt in front of the Jedi Master and shoved him out the broken window, keeping him from killing the Sith Lord. He however, killed the Dark one himself. Summoning the Force into himself, he had thrown the Dark Lord into his chamber, shattering his back on his desk. The Dark Lord had fired one last, desperate volley of lightning while nearly paralyzed on the floor, but it was deflected back into his heart by a blade as blue as the sky. The Korun Master hanging of the ledge had been there for some time, struggling to regain his energy and get back up. He had heard screams that belonged to his fellow Jedi, who had been thrown aside like rag dolls by the Emperor. Then, he heard the bloodcurdling sound of death, as Anakin had fell from the window, a look of pain, surprise, and sorrow on his face as his body fell to the ground below, cloven in two. But Mace didn't know what had happened. He'd seen the Emperor's death, but had slipped to a lower ledge afterwards. What Dark Creature could be behind those walls, through that mirror?

Suddenly he heard the roar of a ion-driven engine, and turned slightly to see Obi-Wan behind him in an airspeeder. The Jedi Master floated under him, and Mace dropped on top of the speeder. He pointed up, and Obi Wan steadily raised the ship until it was parallel to the window. Mace leapt into the building, and turning around, saw Kenobi engage the repulsorlifts to park the craft in the air as he followed Mace in. Mace picked his lightsaber from the floor and ignited it, as Obi Wan did the same. And a moment later, Palpatine's desk flew through the doors from across the hallway, just barely missing the Jedi pair as their superhuman reflexes threw them to the ground, out of harms way. The desk slammed into the hovering ship outside, igniting the engine and causing the ship to explode in a ball of fire. As the Jedi stood up shakily, two tall, dark forms entered the room. They pulled out their lightsabers, the taller, masculine form igniting a crimson blade, as the lean, purely feminine form's lightsaber blade glowed golden, it's shining blade extruding from a hilt almost twice the normal length. Both Jedi and Sith exchanged flourishes and salutes respective ot their forms of combat forms. And the next second they flew at eachother, blades of gold, crimson, cyan, and violet flashing faster than the eye could see. The battle had begun.

Last edited by Eminence on Jul 16th, 2005 at 07:08 PM