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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on May 2, 2008 12:50:23 GMT -5
Bermfad stood along his War droid, as a mandalorain told them about the situation. They where to be the first wave, and alot of the newer mandalorains where shaking knowing any false move they might make could mean certain death when all the fire would be focused at them first. Bermfad then noticed his own shoulder was giving a slight twitch, he smirked at that in his helmet. He apparently was a bit nervious too. Bermfad closed his eye for a moment letting the fear wash through him. He was here and now, there was not future, no past. He heard the mandalorain instructing them to release their fears, and that this was their chance to gain honor. Some of the Mandalorain's thought this was suicide, however Bermfad saw the glory in dying this way. The next thing Bermfad knew they where climbing upon their war driods. They had managed to salvage about 50 Baslisk's however they only had 10 people who could use them and 7 of them where going on this offensive.
"Entering enemy Territory.. prepare for dispatch." Said the intercom as Bermfad and his brotheren where to be the first wave. They had to survive for a full 10 minutes in order for back up to arrive, and that wouldn't be easy. They where in a GR-75 medium transport so the planet would think they where just a regular transport, and then finally they dropped cargo pods, and bermfad felt the basilisk war droid lurch from underneath him propelling itself towards the planet below. At first it was a calm ride as the gravity soon began to pull the 7 basilisks in towards the atmosphere.
Bermfad's heart pounded as the basilisk war droid was beginning to pick up speed, and just before entry a shot went straight past him, missing him by just about 2 meters, and blasted straight into one of his unfortunate comrades.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on May 11, 2008 2:26:41 GMT -5
The explosion rocked past all his comrades and sent all but the most highest states of Edrenline flowing through Bermfad, he swerved in the air helping the droid navigate it's way throught fire coming form the surface of the planet. As he dirrected the droid to the left, it almost instinctively lurched to the right instead as laser beam zoomed into the path of where he would have been had his Basilisk not flew aside.
"Good boy." said Bermfad patting the side of his basilisk making a metal clank as he let it autopilot for most of the fall. He dared a look back at his comrades only once, and that was only to see another get vaporized out of the sky. They would pay for his comrades with blood if Bermfad could help it. The only worry on his mind was the fleet of mandalorains had to arrive soon once he was on the ground, or the group wouldn't do too well. Bermfad activated the weapons system and fired a few shatter missles at turrets as he was about to hit the ground, and then BAM, the impact of Bermfad's Basilisk coming to the ground sounding like the first of the next few thuds to the ground which would cuase mini earth quakes. The very impact had knocked the breath from bermfad, but his droid was already moving and bermfad was forced to hold onto the droid as it began moving forward and shooting Pulse wave cannons at a cluster of turrets off in the distance.
Catching his breath Bermfad looked around, he couldn't find any of his comrades. They must have landed in other locations thought bermfad as he pulled his weapons from their secure location on the basilisk, including 2 disruptors, and a lightwhip. The lightwhip was one of the few things that allowed Bermfad to stick out amoung his fellow mandalorians, and his limited force sensitivy he managed to pull off sometimes. His force senitivity had already been reported to mandalore, but bermfad had hear nothing of the results. Moving on, another pulse cannon fire dirrected at a tower turret that was slowly turning on it's axis, nailed it sending it into disrepair. Bermfad sequred his weapons on his sides, and looked up just intime to see a man pop over the side of a taller building.
"Shit...." Bermfad said in his helmet as he saw a rocket fired straight at his basilisk, he ended up being flung from the blast towards a wall and hitting it hard, but he managed to get up rather quickly drawing a disruptor form his side and nailing the man in the face before he could get a second round of a rocket off at him.
Bermfad looked around, he could hear firing going off, between forces, and looking into the sky so far he found no back up. He took off in the dirrection of combat, heading into a building up some stairs and then across a catwalk(sp?) and from above, and behind the enemy lines that where pinning down 2 mandalorains, one which appeared to be wounded, Bermfad was able to lay one nice cybrobland grenade and quickly pick them off with a duel weilding disruptor frenzy.
Leaping down from his perch above, he started walking across the courtyard after putting his guns away, his perifrial(sp?) vision picked up motion and his hand's flew to his lightwhip snapping it off it's present location activating it and letting it fly straight into cutting an enemy in half. "Hmm.... just not his lucky day."
As he approached the fellow mandalorain's he saw that he wasn't wounded just nocked out. "I didn't know they sent us down with you Bermfad." Said his mandalorain comrade.
Bermfad looked over at him taking his helmet off like he usually didn't, and looked around. "Yeah, they sent me into this hell hole." said Bermfad with a bit of a scowl "Any word from our heavenly friends?"
"None..... do you think something happened?"Asked the mandalorain a bit nerviously thinking that backup wouldn't be arriving to save them from their current mess. "Or worse, they ditched us on a suicide mission, with no chance of survi---"
"Cut the chatter and get a clear line to your fellow mandalorain's open, i want us to regroup, in this court yard. You keep this courtyard clear. Got it?" Said bermfad looking at the mandalorain helmet connected to a man inside. It nodded. "Good, i'm going to go round up anyone i can find. Be good."
Bermfad put his helmet back on, and activated it's systems, kicking on a jam of hard rock in his helmet that wouldn't be heard outside and would only be interupted by friendly communication, as he pulled his blasters out. He then headed out through a side door sliding it open with a simple button press.....
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Post by Elifain on Oct 30, 2008 12:23:56 GMT -5
Elifain and Roland entered the onderon system in a custom longsword fighter, planning on heading towards dxun, but quickly changed plans, as they watched the bascilisk's fall to the planet surface. The quickly cloaked, as to keep out of the fight, and waited, only to find that that was the only assult going in, and another battle start up, between the mando ships, and the onderonian fleet. In the past few days, Roland had mentioned to Elifain the fall of the old mandalore, hence, Elifains lack of reluctance to help these men.
They quickly advanced to the planets surface, with fire streaming to and from the basilisks, and landed on a building, before fast roping to the ground.
Roland throws one of his WESTAR-M5 blaster rifles in time for an onderonian patrols to come around the corner. The two mandalorians quickly blasted the patrol, before the patrol even knew they were there, and cloaked themselves, before charging through the streets.
This is Tracinya Drakain, calling any mando'ade in the area. Mando fleet is under attack. If you plan on leaving, meet at the clock tower in the lower part of the city. Elifain yelled over a mike specifically tuned to mandalorian comm signals.
He had set the rally point to the area he and his brother had just left, and with a nod to his brother, they sprinted to the closest baskilisk landing zone, which was roughly 200 yards away.
They found a dead mando, and a few of the militia soldiers, but secured the area, as it was one of the few streets that lead to the meeting zone, and they could provide cover for any going that way.
Just like before the destruction of the clan eh? Roland said in a humorous voice, and Elifain smirked, in reply.
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Post by vellen on Nov 3, 2008 14:10:39 GMT -5
the young mandalorain jumps out of the way of a blast from a plasma grenade takes out small group of of enemy solders a few meters ahead of me sending debris flying
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Nov 4, 2008 1:14:12 GMT -5
Enemy patrols were beginning to tighten around the facilities, and being in Mando armor wasn't helping his situation any. Bermfad found himself dodging and weaving men running this way and that. He finally had to engage enemies from the flank of a current gun fight, as they had two more of his bretheren pinned down behind some crates.
Bermfad strode forward confidently and in the open from behind them nailling three men in the back with switch shots before anyone could turn and shoot him, and when they did they met a frag grenade in the air blowing them backwards. Bermfad flipped the switch upon his gun to stun, and incapacitated them. He then opened his comlink towards the other two who were just realizing the fire was no longer coming at them.
"This is Bermfad, are you two alright?" asked Bermfad across the way, however the mandalorain's stood up and one pointed to his head, signalling that either he wasn't recieving the transmission right or that his helmet was broken. A few soft bangs to the side of the head, and Bermfad knew that his communications had been damaged somehow. Using sign language Bermfad signaled for them to cross over the bridge and head for friendlies, and that he would meet them on the other side. As they left, Bermfad gazed down at the gap inbetween them. A basilisk seemed to have crashed but not been fully damaged. "I'd better salvage what I can from this battle." spoke Bermfad as the hard jam's in his head contiuned he holstered his guns and jumped. Aiming his arm out he cast a line that hooked onto a pole beneatht he collapsed catwalk and he swung down to the Basilisk. Starting the machine up again, he ran a quick dianostic and then began to pilot it out of here.
A few minutes later he came bursting through a wall with enemy fire behind him blazing into the courtyard. The 4 remainning mandalorain's gave him surpressive fire until Bermfad steers the basilisk around and shot a Pulse wave cannon back at the enemies forcing some to retreat or die. "And that's what you get for messing with Onderon. Fools should have known how they were messing with before they fuck with our allies."
"Sir we received a message to meet at the clock tower." said one of the mandalorains he had left behind to tend to the wounded one.
"Is it a mando'a signal?" asked Bermfad curiously as he spun the basilisk so that he could view his comrades.
"It is Bermfad.... however, I do not recognize the name. Tracinya Drakain." said the mandalorain leaving it up to Bermfad to decide the course of action.
"I didn't think i'd ever see that ghost of a man." said Bermfad keeping his hands down upon his lap. "If he has anything to do with this, then there will be hell to pay. This could be a trap, but staying here and licking our wounds isn't going to help. We press on forward."
Bermfad received confronmation from the others as they stood up, one helping the injured man slightly by holding one arm around one another, and both had guns in the other hand ready to fight. "Move out." Bermfad said as they headed towards the clock tower. Bermfad drew his lightwhip, things were looking grim, out of the mandalorains that had made the jump so few remained. Well, the mandalorains wouldn't go silently into the night, no..... there would ring battle cries before any mando'a fell in this place.
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Post by vellen on Nov 4, 2008 14:15:16 GMT -5
the young mandalorian spots Bermfad's group heading to the tower he lays down cover fire any one that's got in there way then a enemy battle droid appears behind him
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Post by Elifain on Nov 5, 2008 0:02:33 GMT -5
Elifain, who had taken up a firing position in a building angled to face both streets that entered the square, and sat calmly, expecting the worst. He had kept cloaked, so that he would not attract the attention of the family, unwittingly hiding two rooms away, until he started firing. He had no clue where roland had gone, but he trusted his brother enough to not worry about him.
I hope this works...
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Nov 5, 2008 0:36:51 GMT -5
Bermfad's group proceeded uneasily towards the large and old fassioned clock tower. He had no clue what had possessed the people of this world to even have a clock tower. It was so primitive it almost defied all logic. Bermfad's group came into the clearing just before the clock tower, and looked around hearing nothing but silence.
They stopped waiting for something, and soon enemies seemed to pop out from every nuck and cranny. Bermfad's heart began to race, as he slowly fought to keep it under the surface he looked around 360 from his position atop of the basilisk and activated his lightwhip.
"Well, this is clearly unfair. Were's your guys air support?" asked Bermfad his basilisk shifting to gain better balance. The other soldiers didn't seem to move, and he got some laughs from two of his mando'a comrades, however things were looking pretty grim at the moment. "Perhaps i'll fight with one hand behind my back. That should even the odds."
"Don't be foolish to waste your life away Bermfad." said a dark figure standing upon a large rock. It seemed that this guy might be the leader, of the group however there was no way to be sure, and he might just be a egotistical man, but he did know his name. That had to count for something, whether it was danger or not Bermfad didn't particularly care. "It's good to know the mandalorain's are still up and kicking, however it would be a pitty to lose one such as you."
Bermfad's helmet remained fixed upon the figure for awhile waiting for more to be said. He was said to be a valueable asset to almost anyone he encountered however he did not know why. "Well Mr. Dark, i'm going to have to decline your offer as long as these soldiers remain in my way." said Bermfad tightening his grip upon his lightwhip, as the mandalorain's gathered around him in a circular formation.
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Post by Elifain on Nov 5, 2008 0:48:56 GMT -5
Elifain quickly took note of the situation, seeing his brethren standing, so obviously outnumbered, and everything. He whispered into the mike, Copaani gaan? ( Need a hand?) vode? Just tell me where to fire. I have a good aim at most, and my brother is mixed out there somewhere
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Nov 5, 2008 1:02:02 GMT -5
Bermfad bit his lip on the inside of his helmet. Just what he needed reinforcements but positioned in the wrong location. If his man's brother was among them he couldn't fire his shatter missles or risk killing his savior's brother. Pulse wave cannons might be still an option but there was still a chance he would accidentally kill those he didn't wish to kill. 'Damnit!' cursed Bermfad silently as he watched the figure.
"I want you too take that man before me out, Don't miss." said Bermfad as he prepared to fire a pulse wave cannon outwards so he could take the moment of confusion to their advantage.
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Post by Elifain on Nov 5, 2008 1:17:45 GMT -5
Roland, who had been listening to the conversation the whole time, and closer than bermfad thought, stepped onto the rock, pulled out a pistol, took aim, and decloaked, right in mr. darks face.
Ke nu jurkad sha Mando'ade, burc'ya! ("Don't mess with Mandos, mate!")
He pulled the trigger, confident that nobody could do anything to stop him, before mr. darks head was a canoe. He pulls his second pistol out, and shoots the man to his left.
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Elifain watches as Roland pulls the trigger, and opens fire, on the nearest soldiers that he see's. Hee decloaks, for no better reason, to show his enemy the armour of the drakain clan.
WELCOME TO OBLIVION! he yells into his mike, at top volume, making it boom across the court yard.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Nov 5, 2008 1:34:50 GMT -5
Mr Dark seemed to know as if the blow was coming as he served his head to the right throwing out his hand forward and blasting the man backwards with an unseen force. If bermfad had to guess it would have been the mysterious force everyone talked about. Bermfad's whip came flying out forward to strike the man but he disappeared after ducking after a moments noticed. Bermfad frowned for a moment as he unleashed a pulse wave cannon upon a group of soldiers blasting them backwards, and then his mandalorain's opened fire. Bermfad had to protect himself with his lightwhip from enemy fire until he whipped it around behind him and it caught onto something.
Looking back Bermfad saw that man on a low rooftop in a crouching position with two siziling lightsabers crackling on one another. His blade was dark at the core, and faded out to red. It couldn't possibly be a sith after all this time..... or could it? thought Bermfad as he was pulled off his basilisk by a sudden tug. Bermfad landed upon his feet drawing a blaster with his free hand, and letting a few bolts lose at the man. His hand came up and the blaster bolts seemed to bounce off his hand effortlessly.
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Post by Elifain on Nov 5, 2008 12:57:29 GMT -5
Elifain noticed the man with the lightsabers, and quickly shouldered his rifle. He pulls out his own saber, along with his masters. Shadow arts... he said, as he quickly disapeared, and reapeared on the building with the man. As he formed, he activated his sabers, and smirked.
Looks like we might actually have a little fun on this mission Elifain said, as he stalked forward, blocking the occasional blaster fire heading his way. I guarantee you won't have as easy a time taking me out as you would the mando's that you have killed already He slashes at the sith with his left hand blade, left shoulder to right hip, while simultaniously bringing his other saber across in a slash aimed at the mans chest, right to left.
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Post by vellen on Nov 5, 2008 15:15:04 GMT -5
the young mandalorian pulls a a pulse rifle from a near by body and aim's it at the sith's second saber''sir need assistance''
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Nov 5, 2008 23:27:57 GMT -5
The lightsaber seemed to phase through the man and his cloak as his hand twisted deactivating a lightsaber and reactivating it pointed straight into Elifain's shoulder.
"I see we have even more talent here. I didn't think I'd find a Kumori here." said Mr Dark as he pulled Bermfad's guns away from him, and force pushed his basilisk war droid off into the clock tower. The mandalorain's contiuned to rain fire outwards, and a wave of grenades took out many of the enemies in the surrounding area. They had been careful to miss Bermfad and the others, however they wouldn't be able to hold for much longer with minimal cover.
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