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Post by xakarus on Dec 22, 2008 20:29:52 GMT -5
Bloodseeker activated his repulsorpack and blasted up out of the grass, firing everything: thermal detonators, steel spines, bullets, blaster bolds, poisoned darts, the works. He even shot a 40-ft jet of flame at the saber-wielding Jedi that had interefered in his hunt. He rocketed through the air and away from the scene with incredible speed, vanishing in a matter of seconds.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Dec 22, 2008 21:03:12 GMT -5
"Drake, this is Jik. If your here i'm on the tail of something that just shot out of your position quick. I'm assuming by those explosions' you've pissed something off again Master." said Jik as he contiuned following the rocket man in his ship. Unlike Drake he hadn't gone down to investigate the speeder but he had stayed in the area near him. Jik was easily able to keep up with the unknown man. "If you don't respond I'll assume the worst and give chase."
Jik hopped all those explosions, gun shots, and anything else that may had gone on down there had left Drake unharmed. He waited for a reply from his Comlink, if this thing had gotten to drake, he was going to take it down.
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Post by MikDaTv on Dec 22, 2008 22:00:07 GMT -5
Jor fired off a few shots at the figure at it blasted off. His DL-44 thundered away as it fired into the sky but Jor was just shooting to relieve his anger rather then actually hit the moving target as it got even more distant.
With a yell of frustration Jor went into a run. He picked up his amphistaff on his way to the road. His knee burned like fire despite the pain killers he injected into it as he ran across the uneven ground. He made the road and he broke out into a flat out sprint to the speeder. He slid across the hood and jumped into the drivers seat.
The speeder sprang to life and he floored the accelerator. The speeder lurched forward and Jor sped back towards the spaceport. He needed his Dragoon, and his armor, now.
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Post by Drake on Dec 22, 2008 22:03:50 GMT -5
Drake was still running when he noticed something fly into the air and shoot out a whole lot of ammunition. Drake started to duck and dodge all that he could and jumped out the way of a detnator. He landed face first on the ground and heard Jik in his communicator. "No it was Jor this time...just keep trailing that guy we'll catch up" Drake said as he looked up and saw Jor running past. "Hey what the hell was that" Drake said as he watched Jor jump in his speeder and take off "Well, that was rude" Drake ran over to his fighter taking off to catch up with Jik.
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Post by xakarus on Dec 22, 2008 22:12:20 GMT -5
Bloodseeker dropped to the ground damn fast as the speeder blasted past him. He knew he was in trouble the moment the other two ships came onto his radar screens. He reactivated the repulsorpack and blasted off in the opposite direction of the speeder, his chance gone.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Dec 22, 2008 22:26:25 GMT -5
"Good, well then Excuse me master for my blunt tactic's but here goes." Said Jik as he was still following the man and now as the man turned around the other dirrection Jik rammed straight into him his thrusters at the max to hopefully send him flying back down towards the ground, or wind him, or if possible damage his thursters. "Ever play chicken?"
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Post by MikDaTv on Dec 22, 2008 22:55:50 GMT -5
Jor's speeder slid sidelong into the space port but Jor had already leaped from the drivers seat to the ground. He ran with a heavy limp to the Dragoon and climbed into the hatch. He glanced at his Mk II armor lying on the passenger compartment deck and stopped to think.
He dismissed it a second later and climbed into the pilots chair. It would take him an hour to get the suit on and powered up all by himself. He needed mechanical assistance and a tech to help him get it on. Rita usually took care of that stuff but she was gone, gone with the Memory of Corellia.
Forgoing any preflight checks, Jor lifted the Dragoon off the ground and headed back to the scene of the crime as it were. The Dragoons advanced sensors would be able to tell him a lot more, plus the odd Proton torpedo or two in the right spot couldn't hurt to quell the vengeance burning inside him.
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Post by Drake on Dec 22, 2008 23:00:57 GMT -5
Drake laughed "Yea yea...you thought I started it" he told Jik as he turned his fighter around to head towards the area. On the way there he saw Jor's ship also going in that direction "Maybe now he'll talk" Drake said swtiching on his com link. "Jor whats going on?" He asked him as he pulled up just in time to see Jik trying to crash head on into the suspect. "Reckless" Drake targeted teh man just in case he would avade Jik, Drake could shoot him down. There was still some questions that needed to be answered and Drake wasn't gonna let the perk get away scott free as a blood stain on a ship wind shield.
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Post by xakarus on Dec 22, 2008 23:10:41 GMT -5
Bloodseeker took the brunt of the impact on his side, his armor crushing in and snapping every rib on his left side, his lungs collapsing and massive internal damage done instantly. He crashed to the ground, leaving a smoking furrow in the ground behind him. He came to a rough stop a football field away, not moving.
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Post by Zilfer Of Shadows... on Dec 22, 2008 23:13:53 GMT -5
Jik's reaction was quick as he followed it down to the ground. He didn't know if Jor or Drake where coming but he knew he would go see what damage he had caused. Jik came down looking for the body, and found him. Unclipping his lightsaber he approached, and kicked the body over onto his back.
"Ouch, that had to hurt." said Jik as he saw Drake and Jor's ship coming, he waved them down. "Got the little bastard."
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Post by MikDaTv on Dec 23, 2008 0:44:13 GMT -5
Dragoon 7738 dropped down low to the crash site, circling a bit before finally setting the ship down next to the long skid mark in the ground. Jor climbed out but left the hatch open in case this was a trick and he'd need to get back into it again.
Jor withdrew his amphistaff from his waist and let the snake go to it's full length before making it become ridged. The semicrystalline cells of the snakes skin aligned themselves and the tail became sharper then any razor.
He walked up to the body, poked at it with his foot a little, looking at it, examining how the plates were put together. He placed the tail of his amphistaff between the joining plates of the shoulder and chest and drove the spear tip home into the bounty hunters shoulder.
"Wake up you son of a Sith." Jor said, twisting the spear suddenly and roughly. "Wake up so i can kill you."
Rage boiled over inside Jor. A hot blinding rage that Jor couldn't control. He couldn't keep it bottled up inside him so he let it out of him in the form of a streak of lightning. Energizing the very air between him and his assailant until electricity arced down the amphistaff into the hunters wound and through his body.
"I said Wake Up! Who are you? Who sent you?" Jor yelled at the armored man's faceless visage. "Tell me everything about you so i know how you were before i strip every facet of your personality from your mind as painfully as possible."
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Post by xakarus on Dec 23, 2008 0:47:07 GMT -5
Unfortunately for Jor and even more unfortunately for Bloodseeker, the nanomicrobes had force a total systems shutdown for the bounty hunter. He was more or less comatose as the microscopic beings attempted to repair the colossal damage done to his body.
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Post by Drake on Dec 23, 2008 0:47:51 GMT -5
Drake watched as Jik hit the guy with the ship "Damn" Drake said as he started to pull his ship around and land next to Jor and Jik. Drake climbed out and went over to them he watched as Jor started questioning the guy Jor was clearly pissed off about what had happened not that Drake could really blame him. Drake crossed his arms slowly and looked at Jor fliping out. "Dude" Drake said to him as he reached in his coat and pulled out a bottle. Drake took a swig of it "If ya gonna kill him, I won't stop you" Drake told Jor as he walked over to him and offered the bottle, it was pretty good vodka. "But...you know if you do you'll never be able to find the guys who sent him and kill them" Drake smirked some "Its your choice though"
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Post by MikDaTv on Dec 23, 2008 0:56:17 GMT -5
Ignoring Drake, Jor collapsed to his knees next to the armored figure, leaving the amphistaff where it was, buried in his shoulder. He punched the hunters helmeted head bare fisted with his left hand. Again he punched, and again he punched.
"Wake up you miserable, miserable bastard." Jor yelled into the hunters face, punching the helmet yet again, feeling the artificial bones crack under the artificial skin.
He put his right hand over the hunters chest and sent another jolt of lighting into the body of the suit. When nothing happened he sent another jolt of even stronger lighting into the suit. His hand blistered from electrical burns as electricity coursed over the skin.
"You Don't get to sleep through this. Your going to feel every little emotion as i pluck them from your head and bludgeon your mind to death with them." Jor yelled as he removed the amphistaff and replaced it with his finger. Digging a finger into the open bleeding wound he got past his armors force immunity and began channeling the force through his body and into the hunters to help the healing process along.
Or at least thats how it started. every know and then Jor would give the unconscious man another little jolt just for fun, then continue on with the healing process.
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Post by xakarus on Dec 23, 2008 1:06:59 GMT -5
The nanobots fought aggressively against the healing from the Force - technology vs. nature. It was a losing battle. In a matter of time, the Force overcame their increasingly-silent protests and healed the majority of injuries in Trayven's body.
His eyes opened behind the armor, his helmet's eye slits responding with an incredibly deep, demonic red glow. In a fraction of a second he had a steel spike through the Jedi's forearm and he was standing on his feet, reaching for his holster.
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