Assault on the Power Generator

[Oreus]

This fight seemed to be going quite well. The Sith likely thought the prison and generator wouldn't be well guarded. They had sent only two against the Jedi generator bunker. Although the large beast had been powerful, he hadn't employed enough tactics to overcome the Wookiee Jedi. When the Sith had charged forward he had put himself into an awkward position where survival would be difficult. As Kwanli went to deliver the final blow to the neck, he had also been using stasis to hold his foe in place. He watched Hades struggle to bring his weapon up to block but he failed to resist the force attack which held him in place. A green blade of lightsaber plasma cut directly through the heavy beast's neck severing the head from upper left neck to right shoulder. Nothing survived that kind of injury.

As the body of the Sith crumpled to the floor at his feet, it began to heat up. It confused the Wookiee for a moment as he had not begun to burn the body that quickly. Something felt wrong and just as the flames touched his fur he rolled away with a light singe to his head fur. Nothing truly injuring but it was close. As he rolled to the floor and look upwards he was the other Sith. He must have survived after all. He pressed his lightsaber in a defense line straight in front of him up towards the next Sith. Two on one wasn't bad odds once more.

One down, one to go.

@Jabonicus

 

[Jabonicus]

With her eyes already open and watching, her mind and body prepared for anything, it was quite easy to see the Sith plop down from the roof above. Honestly, she knew he wasn't out of commission, things never were that simple. Then she watched as he gathered concentration. She took a step back from the fight, quite perplexed as to what the Sith was doing, or what its purpose could be. If it were to save his comrade from the assault, by all means he was far too late.

Then, in a great display of effort and use of energy, she watched him produce a single burst of flame, that hurled toward the trio. For a moment she honestly believed it would hit his Sith companion, before it split into two streams, one aimed at Kwanli, the other at her. Having already stepped back, prepared and alert, she had more than enough time to deal with the attack. She could dispel it with her own powers, or perhaps redirect it back at him, or perhaps even-

She simply took a small jump, seconds before the blast hit her, and watched as it harmlessly faded a few feet behind where it would have hit her, if she had remained in place. Her attention, all the while, remained on the Sith, making sure to track his movements, and to keep a close eye on to what he did next. No doubt he had used up quite a bit of energy with that display of force power, he would either have to rest for a time, or risk completely leaving himself exhausted.

 

[Uhrsek Tabashk]

His intervention came too late, his fellow Sith had already been claimed by the Jedi; this fight was certainly not going very well for them at all. Still, he was determined to deal any damage he could. After all, his Force powers weren't the only trick he had up his sleeve. Sheathing his khopesh and drawing his lightsaber; whilst doing the previous, he brushed his hand against his belt, pulling free a small phial that he concealed in his gauntlet. Once this was done, he then activated his lightsaber with a loud hiss. With a run, he scarpered his way back up the wall, back onto where he had perched initially with the aid of his natural agility. If the Jedi wanted him, they would have to catch him.

 

[Oreus]

Kwanli was not amused by the other Sith trying to lure them to the roof. The Sith had to know he was outmatched after the swift death his partner received. Instead of chasing the Sith up to the roof, he had other ideas in mind. He deactivated his lightsaber and clipped it back to its holding place. The Wookiee pulled out his bowcaster which was swung around his back and brought it upwards towards the roof. His aim was for the head of the Sith who remained and he would not miss if the Sith didn't block it.

"Pull him off the roof," he roared to the Jedi next to him quietly. "Pull hard."

He would wait for the pull to come then he would aim for wherever the head ended up. This fight would be over quickly if the Sith tried to stay and fight. As far as Kwanli could tell the only way out was for the Sith to divert himself to the speeder and hit the road. A powerful bolt fired out of the bowcaster aimed for the Sith's head. It was the first offensive of many if he didn't flee. In truth the Wookiee hoped he would so someone could tell the others how hopeless their assault would be. The Jedi were not weak like many of the previous generations had let themselves become. Now they were an army created for the purpose to destroy the dark side and would not be stopped.

@Jabonicus

 

[Jabonicus]

Vera nodded to her much bigger companion, bringing her hands together, keeping her lightsaber lit as she concentrated, closing her eyes. First, she found him on the roof, waiting for them to leave the safety of the building so he could get a drop on them. What a silly thought, in hindsight. There were several ways the two could continue the fight without risking their necks by exiting the building.

Knowing his location, she let the force sight she had gathered dissipate, instead focusing on a new power. Gripping him and the air around him, she exerted herself in a suddenly, practically unpredictable movement. Unless her somehow rooted himself to the slightly curved roof, he would be flung off, tossed to the ground into the awaiting fire of the Wookiee Jedi.

 

[Uhrsek Tabashk]

Feeling the Force move around him, the Kissai would swiftly plant the wristblades into the building, giving him leverage. Before this however, he would release the phial within his gauntlet, therefore ensuring that the Jedi's efforts would not go 'unrewarded' by the attempted pull. In this particular case, the phial contained a highly pressurised, corrosive toxin. Once the phial smashed, the pressure would case the fragments to fly into any nearby victim whilst ebing showered in corrosive liquid. Of course, armour would protect the target whilst being rendered useless in the process, whilst the toxin does a noticeable deal of pain and scarring on the skin. Should the glass shards be embedded in flesh, their payload would be rather crippling, since the toxin was most effective within a body.

 

[Oreus]

It was disappointing to the Wookiee to see that the Sith did not come off the roof so easily. What did come from Vera's pull was a glass phial of some sort. Although perhaps the enemy had intended to use it as an attack, it was a waste as Vera was aiming to toss the Sith off the roof for some target practice. The poison in comparison was tiny and flew further away than could ever splash the Jedi, pressurized or not. Quickly this game of hide and seek was getting old. Kwanli would see the Sith dead one way or another.

"One last chance, Sith," he roared out the doorway and up towards the roof. "Flee now or die pointlessly here."

This time focusing on the force himself, the Wookiee sensed the Sith on the roof who had held on. Rather than trying to push or pull him off with a telekinetic attack, he focused on pulling energy into his free hand. After a few brief moments he reached upwards and out the doorway with his arm to release a storm of green electricity. Electric Judgement roared to life and rushed right to the Sith enemy planted on the roof. As it originated in the Light Side it wouldn't be fatal, but it would knock an enemy unconscious easily if they failed to properly block it.

 

[Jabonicus]

Seeing as how the Sith's attempted attack was all for not, Vera instead decided to go on the offensive once more. As her companion began to render lightning from his hands, she went under where their opponent sat, and stabbed her lightsaber through the ceiling, hoping to maim, if not kill the Sith who refused to give up on the already lost fight.

She had seen electric judgement only once before, by a well trained master during her days of training. She had not once seen in it used in the field, and was quite impressed by the wookiee's power and control over it.

 

[Uhrsek Tabashk]

Feeling his instincts further kick in, Uhrsek channelled the Force through himself; with the last vestiges of his power, the Red Sith used it to leap out of the way of the Jedi's own peculiar brand of Force lightning. With this in mind, he would also begin to make his escape; it was very clear he was outmatched here, and it would do no good for two Sith to be subject to the pyre. Reaching down to his belt, he pulled out another phial and smashed it onto the roof. A thick white smoke, compared to a thousand sliced onions in terms of properties, came into being. Purely non-lethal, it served as a decent escape measure and a guaranteed way to ensure that he would return for his vengeance.