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Post by MikDaTv on Sept 1, 2008 14:55:43 GMT -5
Kell rounded a corner and ran out into the street where he noticed a fight taking place. One of them, a girl who couldn't have been more then 13. The other a warrior, utilizing a flaming sword. oddly enough he seemed to yell a word before letting the combustion inflame his sword. Perhaps he was from Dathomir, but that didn't make sense since he wasn't a woman. He shrugged his shoulders and hid back behind a building.
Looking for any kind of a weapon, he picked up a trash can lid held it close. "Jor, Kell. I've made contact with some combatants. I'm going to try and get them to stop fighting for a minute to see what i can find out. your appearance wouldn't go amiss,"
"Roger that Kell. I'm getting the Memory set up for a heavy equipment drop." Jor's voice said back over the commlink.
Kell breathed a deep breath then walked back out into the street. Throwing the trash can lid and arching it around with the force so it's coarse made it come in contact with both the girl and the man with the flaming sword.
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Post by fro619 on Sept 1, 2008 15:15:37 GMT -5
Taking some rather shaky steps forward, Astarte was inching her way closer and closer to the man from Akai Kumo. Her steps were not trembling due to the pain that she was in... no, that wasn't it... after all, she loved the feeling of pain. The reason she was shaking was that she was excited. Her foe was obviously resourceful, and she was interested in what else he might be able to offer...
Lost in her thoughts, she almost missed the trash can lid that came whizzing toward her. At precisely the last moment, she caught the sight of it in the corner of her eye and instinctively pulled backwards. Narrowly avoiding the blow, even if it wouldn't have done much damage had it hit, she turned to the source of the waste bin projectiles.
"Hey, look! We've got a new friend to play with, Mr. Speed-weakling! It's Trash Man, to the rescue! Maybe he'll be more fun than you are!" Astarte threw her head back and laughed her trademark insane laugh once again. This was starting to get interesting, and she loved interesting....
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Post by Skyler CTDS on Sept 1, 2008 18:51:51 GMT -5
Arashi landed on the ground and listened to psychotic little girl rant on some more.. She began to approach him when a trash can lid came flying at her.. She dodged it however and then it was coming toward Arashi.
Arashi stepped back out of the way of it and caught it in his free hand.. Arashi began to look for the source of the throw when the girl began to rant once more followed by that maniacal laughter..
He looked down at the girls hand and saw that she had cut it off.. "Damn what is wrong with you.."
Arashi dropped the lid and unsheathed his second blade, now wielding his flaming blade and the other one whos powers were still quite unknown to him..
"Do you know this little Psycopath?" Arashi asked the man that threw the lid..
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Post by MikDaTv on Sept 1, 2008 19:15:48 GMT -5
"I was about to ask you the same question." Kell said
Kell glanced around for some kind of a weapon, but the middle of the street was barren of any kind of rocks or timbers he might use as a blunt instrument.
"Could you throw that back to me?" Kell said, indicating the trash can lid. "It was my only one."
A loud swoosh from overhead sounded as the Memory of Corellia flew over. It dropped something in it's wake. Whatever the thing was, it fell like a stone and hit the ground like so many rocks in a sack. The thud was loud and the impact cracked the metal pavement. After a few seconds, the thing stood up, revealing it to be a technological terror. The suit of powered armor came to life, it's hand coming up to lift it's tinted visor. Jor Halcyon's face could be seen when the visor was lifted.
"What did you find out?" Jor asked Kell.
"Nothing yet. but i'd be careful. Little miss sunshine here seems to be holding her own against the guy with the flaming sword. The other guy i got nothing on." Kell answered.
Jor nodded and turned to the combatents, letting a rocket slide into the shoulder mounted Merr Sonn launcher on his shoulder. In his hand he held Vera, his customized disruptor rifle with grenade launcher attachment.
"Yall want to explain why your making a scene here in this nice little town. I'm sure the natives would see it as a kindness if you stopped trying to kill eachother right next to their homes and or places of business." Jor announced.
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Post by Skyler CTDS on Sept 1, 2008 19:41:17 GMT -5
Arashi listened to the man in the powered armor's question and watched as the rocket slid into his shoulder mount
"Well I was in the middle of a conversation with the man over there, but this sweet little girl here just had to interupt it by playfully swinging her demonic vibroblade in my direction.." Arashi said looking at the girl then looking back up at the two new men..
"And just who might you two be?" Arashi asked confused as to why they were here.. This town wasn't supposed to be in the byssian goverment control.. So either these two were here just for the good of mankind, they are part of the force thats taken control of this place, or their Jedi..
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Post by fro619 on Sept 1, 2008 20:20:16 GMT -5
"Omigosh, that was amazing!" Astarte shouted in delight at the arrival of the massive man in heavy armor. She immediately lost focus of the other people present, all her attention on his man. Not what he had to say, of course, but how he was able to land so hard on the pavement of the streets.
"Can you do that landing thing again? I want to try it too! But why are you wearing that heavy armor when you do it? It's much more fun when you take the pain full on!"
Thinking that she would actually need both of her hands for this, she retrieved the recently cast aside limb and pressed it to the bloody stub that was her arm. She could have completely made a new arm, but it took a lot more energy than reattaching limbs.
"Hey, Mr. Overcompensating-with-big-Armor, let's play for a while!" Astarte held her Vibrosword in one hand and her blaster pistol in the other. Without even acting intimidated, and actually laughing maniacally even in this situation, she charged recklessly right at the new arrival.
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Post by MikDaTv on Sept 1, 2008 20:25:56 GMT -5
"I'm Jor Halcyon. Jedi Knight. This is my apprentice Kell Loran. I'm here looking for clues to discovering a secret to a vision i've had. I checked my lists and this was at the top of my list." Jor said.
Kell stepped to the left, flanking around, looking for anything he could use for a weapon. He saw a pile of construction debris in an ally passed the group. Jor gave him a hand signal to hang back for a second. This might not turn violent at all, and if that were the case, he didn't want his apprentice provoking anyone into a fight.
"I'm looking for evidence of... i'm not sure what i'm looking for evidence of. But thats why i'm here. who ar..."
Jor was interrupted by the excited screaming of the little girl. When she charged, he hand signaled Kell to find his weapon and planted his heavy booted feat. "Over compensating? and i thought i was sarcastic. Listen little girl i'm not exactly sure what your plan is, but you got that little bitty knife against 3/8 inch composite armor."
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Post by fro619 on Sept 1, 2008 21:01:31 GMT -5
"Ha ha ha! You seem to think that I care about winning! But you can't deny that you've got quite the excessive armor, haven't you? Mr. Big-Armor, you look pretty fun, so let's play! No more talking!"
Astarte, the insane and masochistic person that she was, had no qualms about charging down a man easily superior to her in every way. In fact, she relished the idea of being hit by some sort of attack from this self-proclaimed Jedi. The pain would be quite something to savor.
Leaping into the air, she fired her signature three shots from her pistol, and simultaneously prepared to swing her blade down at the man. Wondering just what he would do next, she hoped it would hurt...
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Sept 1, 2008 21:10:19 GMT -5
Things had gotten quite out of hand around here was what kaiber was thinking as he watched the two engage eachother. He found no reason to join the fray, and when two more people around announcing themselves, Kaiber couldn't help but bow.
"Jor Halcyon. Your name is well known to me, forgive the circumstances of our meeting." said Kaiber before watching the girl charge him. He shook his head, apparently battle was inevitable with the girl. "Refrain little girl!"
Kaiber's hand shot out as she began to jump and fire, he used teh force to slightly alter her gun's tergectory so to miss jor while blowing her into a near by wall with the force. He intended to keep her pinned there with the force until she calmed down or one of the jedi could apprehend her.
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Post by fro619 on Sept 1, 2008 21:15:44 GMT -5
((OoC: Zilf.... that's sorta mean.... what did Astarte do to you? T_T))
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Sept 1, 2008 21:18:44 GMT -5
OOC insult me?
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Post by MikDaTv on Sept 1, 2008 21:19:31 GMT -5
His HUD told him it was a heavy blaster, heavily modified but most likely of BlastTech design. the first blast panged off his shoulder causing minimal damage. the other two went wide thanks to Kaiber's timely use of the Force.
Jor shrugged his shoulders. "What, in the name of the Force, is going on here? Got a guy shooting fire from his sword, a girl who seems obsessed with fighting and someone who has a fair grasp of the Force, who has me at a disadvantage. You may no me sir, but i'm afraid i don't know you."
During the commotion, Kell had snuck around and grabbed a length of cable and a small cinder block and tied the two together to form a makeshift flail. He nodded to Jor signaling he was ready.
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Post by fro619 on Sept 1, 2008 21:23:09 GMT -5
((OoC: Oh, yeah... she did insult him, didn't she? xD))
Quite unexpectedly, Astarte felt the odd push of something unknown whilst she was still in the air. She was sent hurtling from her aerial position right into a wall, slamming into the hard stone. While it was pain, and she would enjoy it.... it wasn't the same.
She felt restrained, and no matter how she tried, she could not pull herself off the wall.
"Hey, what's the big idea? Why can't I move? I wasn't finished playing yet!"
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Sept 1, 2008 21:25:52 GMT -5
"of course...." said Kaiber knowing full well that Jor wouldn't know him, unless he dug some files up amoung the republic. Rather old files that even kaiber himself was not sure they had anymore but reguardless he was sure of jor's resourcefullness.
"Forgive my rudeness, my name is Kaiber." once again he would use his most common alias. He glanced at the girl. "You will stay there until you can play nice."
Turnning back to jor for the moment, as he saw his padawan ready with a makeshift weapon he smirked under his mask. "would you be so kind as to take her into your custody for the moment?" asked Kaiber of jor.
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Post by fro619 on Sept 1, 2008 21:31:14 GMT -5
"Play nice? PLAY NICE? We were having fun until you had to kill the game with your stupid powers! Weren't we, Mr. Speed-weakling and Mr. Big Armor?"
Astarte continued struggling, though she made almost no progress getting off the wall. She had a funny feeling as if there was someone pushing her up against the stone, but no one was there when she looked. What was this?
"Let me go! I wanna play!"
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