A New Life (Open)

[Emma Lou]

Maeva walked beside him and smiled.

"If I would have been in the presence of any other Sith then I would not have apologized"

She looked over at his shoulder and shook her head. She knew he would be alright, but it had to hurt.

"So where to now?"

 

[Raider]

OOC: Not so fast!

*The two Sith Knights had not yet encountered the most dangerous threat to their continued well being. A lone Mandalorian leaned against the far wall, his head turning slightly at the sound of duos footsteps. Jarair moved into the clear of the hallway, clearly blocking their process. The TSF soldiers had told him there would be only one Sith, but clearly someone had failed to notice another one was on the station. He give a little mental shrug, unexpected things happened at unexpected times. Frankly, he was surprised the plan to flush the Sith out through the 'sercet' exit had worked. Jarair was certain the Sith would just crave through the guards and leave via the main exit, killing everything in sight.*

 

[Rev]

He looked to Maeva and smirked, it seemed she did have a little something for the Sith Knight, even if it was close to nothing. She would be Avare's only 'friend' all the others were dead, or missing odd how things worked out. It didn't help that he joined an Order than nearly required you to be a lonewolf. Pushing the thought aside he thought about the question.

"...there's always..."

That was when he spotted the Mandalorian, weird to see one away from the Clans he thought, why here? Staring at the lone soldier his hand reached towards his hip should the now approaching Mando attack. Hopefully he was just going to see the commotion, but by the looks of things he was after one of the Sith, could Maeva have been a known Sith already?

"A Mandalorian.... and the foolish brute doesn't look friendly..."

He took a quick glance at Maeva before preparing to defend against the unknown enemy, or so he thought was an enemy.

 

[Emma Lou]

Maeva pulled her lightsaber off her belt, but did not ignite it. She did not want to draw attention to them if this Mando was friendly. She doubted he was, but she waited for Avare' or this mystery man to attack before she moved.

 

[Raider]

*Behind that black T-shaped face plate Jarair calmly studied his targets. Neither of them was that old; Sith Knights perhaps, maybe even newbies. They weren't taunting, insulting, or attacking him. Which ment they were either new Sith, inexperienced Sith, or just poor Sith. That ment he had a good chance at making them dead Sith.*
*He rose a hand upward in what looked for a moment a gesture of greeting. However his arm didn't raise fully, but pointed straight toward the two Sith. A small click could be heard before flames brust forth from his wrist mounted flamethrower. Consuming most of the hallway as the fire closed in to burn the Sith duo.*

 

[Rev]

"Damn it..."

Well that eliminated the small chance of the Mando being a neutral target, now they had a fight on their hands. As the stream of flames shot out at him he jumped backwards and called upon the Force, a barrier forming around himself. It was capable of absorbing the heat that would've sent burns across his body, luckily the flame itself didn't hit him. Looking through the haze of fumes that was left behind Avare' ignited the lightsaber. The crimson blade shot to life and the Sith eyed his target, a wonderment as to why the Mandalorian came out of his way to get the two..?

 

[Emma Lou]

Maeva did not know the little trick that Avare' had just done, but she made a mental not to learn it. Since she was behind him it also protected her. She came out to his side and glared at the Mandalorian. Her lightsaber snap-hissed to life and the red filled her view.

 

[Raider]

*So they were still alive. Good. He might actually have some fun with these two. In quick succession he fired two rockets into the ceiling above the Sith. Spraying the area the two Sith were standing in with flying shrapnel and falling debris. Taking aim with the gatling gauntlet on his left wrist, he opened fire. Dozens of razor sharp spikes filled the air, sure to tear through the soft fleshed Sith.*

 

[Rev]

Avare' almost laughed at the rocket shots, was the Mandalorian truly a fool? They were on a space station and he was purposefully firing at the walls of the structure. Should the rockets have penetrated the durasteel they would've surely been frozen to death, if the lack of oxygen didn't hit them first. Then came the shrapnel and debris from the attack, a quick thought jumped into his head and he only hoped through the Force it would work. Calling upon a strong Force Push it would send the large debris flying, and hopefully some of the microscopic shrapnel that was en route to their bodies. The second calling he brought forth was Force Absorb. The remaining shrapnels Kinetic energy would be taken in as power for the Sith, the only problem was that it would still come as a physical wound, though far lessened.

Letting out a deep breath he looked down to see the Mandalorian prep his gatling gauntlet, something the Sith Knight wasn't quite prepared for. Letting out a sigh and only wondering why the Mandalorian had been checked through the damned station he looked around. Quick thinking would hopefully prevent his, and Maeva's lives from being taken. Calling upon the Force he took hold of a durasteel table that sat to their left, pulling it to his location in an instant it fell in place like a wall, the Force preventing it from falling. Should the spikes penetrate their only barrier there was no telling what would happen to the two, unless Maeva added to the shield.

(edited it for the shrapnel and debris. Sorry)

 

[Emma Lou]

Add a sheild, she did. She looked around quickly and saw a few people that had stopped to watch. She decided that they would not make a good shield...even though it would be fun. She finally saw another durasteel table. It was being used by a vendor, but she did not care. She grabbed it, thought the Force, and pulled it to their location. She set it on the other table and hoped that would work.

 

[Raider]

*The spikes smashed into the durasteel tables. Tap-bang-tap-bang they went like a heavy rain against the top of a house. Only this metal rain hit so hard they left dents with each hit. When the fire subsided denting the tables was all they had managed to do.*
*Ah. These Sith did have some brains. Well, only some. Their staying defensive and not trying to close for close-combat would get them killed. Especially against an oppenent of his caliber. Who was perfectly fine with blasting at them from long-range, where their fancy laserswords couldn't reach him.*
*Whoosh. Came the sound of another rocket being fired from Jarair's wirst launcher. The durasteel tables would be obliterated when the rocket connected and the two Sith would surely be killed by the expolosion.*

 

[Rev]

Avare' had thought ahead, they were sitting ducks behind the tables once the spikes would come to a hault. Though the tables could be switched to an offensive... Once the sound of the durasteel denting came to a hault he waited only seconds before Force Pushing the slab at the Mandalorian. If it were too close to the Mando when he fired the rocket it would surely have the opposite effects, obliterating him instead of the two Sith.

"Maeva! Focus on the left side... if he comes out unleash havoc upon him!"

Waiting on the right of the table he prepped a Force Lightning should the Mando roll out from behind the slab, his lightsaber ready to deflect anything that may be launched his way...

 

[Emma Lou]

Maeva nodded and waited. She was ready for whatever attack this Mando had for them. Her lightsaber was in her right hand and she was already gathering the Force in her left.

 

[Raider]

*The rocket and table met about half-way between Jarair and the two Sith. Sharpnel went flying in all directions as the two came into contact with each other. Jarair's Mandalorain armor was made of Mandalorian iron and so deflected or absorbed the impact of the shrapnel. Although parts of his armor had been dented, but he himself had not been harmed.*
*The explosion had thrown enough dust and debris into the air that it made it difficult of either Sith or Mandalorian to see each other. Jarair didn't find this to be a problem. Throwing a flash-bang through the cloud that exploded as soon as to hit the ground. The fllash-bang would blind and deafen the Sith for a few seconds. That was all the time he needed to fire another brust of flame from his flamethrower to cook the Sith while they couldn't hear or see.*

 

[Rev]

Hearing the impact of the rocket on the durasteel was the reminder of the shrapnel that was to come. Turning around one of the infrastructures of the interior of the station that came in the form of a large beam was his only shield. Hearing the fragments smash against the beam behind him brought a devilish smirk to the Sith's face. As the dust began to settle he prepared to come out from his hiding place only to be met with the flashbang.

"Damn Mandalorian... this has to be ended soon..."

Tucking back behind the beam he used Force Sense to break the temporary blindness the Flashbang had put him through. Looking through the wall he could see the flamethrower being prepped and stayed behind the beam. The blast from the placement of the Mando, would put the pillar between the two, keeping Avare' out of harms reach. Staring at the Mandalorian through the Force Sight gave him an opportunity to take control over the powerful weapon he had at his disposal. Creating a spiral at the armored foe's feet wind began to pickup, twirling like a cyclone ready to pull its prey in. Rising upwards the whirlwind would increase with each passing second only to spin faster until the Sith would break his concentration. A decision he did not plan on making unless the Mandalorian had somehow escaped the grasp of the powerful tornado.

 

[Ols]

Haven watched the chaos ensue through the cantina. He noticed one of the Sith look over at the group of onlookers he was standing with. If he wasn’t quick, the stupid Mandalorian would take his bounty…or worse blow up this part of the station. He stood in his black outfit, his lightsaber hilt shrouded by his cloak. He watched the Mandalorian spinning through the air, at the mercy of the male Sith Kngiht. The female was watching. He hoped he would not be discovered before he made his move, the crowd was starting to flee, this was getting dangerous. He could not wait to see if the Sith killed the Mandalorian before attacking both of them, although he could do with him being out of the way. He put his thumb on the switch of his lightsaber, slowly raised his arm and sent a stasis field at the oblivious Sith.

 

[Rev]

((Lets go with the Post Order as Me, Maeva, Doom, Haven))

 

[Emma Lou]

((okay so its your post then))

 

[Raider]

OOC: Why not Maeva, me, Haven and then you Avare? Lets me respond to your attack sooner.

 

[Emma Lou]

((It is Avare's turn...chill!))