False Flag

[Kathry Van Alasdaire]

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"We're in position. Going silent."

Kathry clicked off the communicator, encrypting the message, and fed it into the ship's public comm relay. She triggered a secure burst transmission to the Aegis, a Sith prowler ship on station a few distant clicks away. She had climbed onto the upper girders, and recommended that her partner do the same. In silence, the sorceress rigged a web of support nets so they could rest in relative comfort. Below them lay a hundred thousand liters of black water, and surrounding them, two centimeters of durasteel. The fill sensor had been rigged by Imperial Forces so the reservoir’s computer wouldn’t let any more water flow into the storage tank. The fiery glow projecting from her eyes cast a pattern of crossing and crisscrossing reflection lines.

The most ideal situation - all by design...

Kathry grinned from ear to ear at the delicious deception she had enacted. They had stowed aboard the L'Eau d'Bamur, a luxury yacht transporting the lot of the Correlian businessmen they had been deployed to eliminate or otherwise silence. Two separate members of the Sith Order had also been sent to scout the system in search of the quarry, but had thus far failed to produce results. As such, the chaotic duo that was formed with the Sith Master Eisa and Lady Kathreveris would be revealed in full swing. The tech specs that the ISB had procured on the yacht showed a number of hydroponic pods mounted around the ship’s hydraulics system—the massive water tanks used gravity feed to irrigate the ship’s space-grown crops.

...Perfect.

They had easily slipped past the lone guard in the Bamur’s main cargo bay and into the nearly deserted center section. The water tank would mask their thermal signatures, and block any motion sensors. The only risky element entered the picture if the center section stopped spinning - things could get very visceral within the tank, very quickly. But Kathry had ensured the time spent within would not be prolonged. She moved swiftly to set up a tiny microwave relay outside the top hatch. She propped her data pad on her stomach and linked to the ship’s network.

"I’m in, there’s no control operator or serious encryption... accessing their system now."

She tapped the pad a few more times and activated the intrusion software - the best the Empire could provide. A moment later the pad pulsed to indicate success. The tank reverberated as the Bamur’s engines flared to life. The water tilted as they accelerated away from the orbital docking station. Kathry's eyes widened momentarily in wonder of the unknown, but she composed herself rather quickly and returned to her slicing. She really did have to thank their Imperial allies when she returned, she had taken a quick grasp of this basic coding, and the challenge was incredibly amusing.

"Seems they have separate destinations, but a company vessel was the preferred form of navigation. We have ten hours. More than enough time to take them all. How would you prefer to do this?"

@Plebometer

 

[Eisa Nimbus]

Quietly the fiery haired teen lay upon the support nets as she left her fellow Sith Knight to her attempts at infiltrating the ships onboard computers, Eisa didn't really have much understanding what the young dark haired woman was saying to her. Most of it was going straight over her head if she were to be honest. All the young teen knew was that she was assigned for the mission, not for her slicing skills, but her abilities to kill with deadly precision and efficiency, especially in close confines. Whilst the other teen Sith continued to hack the system, Eisa checked over the various weapons that were fastened in place within the integrated holsters dotted around the personal assassin armor that her adoptive mother had bought her.

Her attention was soon pulled away from the visual examination of one of her vibro knives when Kathry spoke out to her once again. identifying that there was ten hours for the two to do their rounds and get out. Her bright emerald hued eyes widened as she cast the other Sith a wild grin. "Definitely" she agreed before pursing her lips in thought at how she wanted to carryout the mission. There were so many options! Sneaking around and going for the quiet kills, rushing the corridors and slaughtering them in the confusion, sneaking into the engine core and planting explosives and killing them. For Eisa the possibilities were endless.

"Can the computer tell us how many are on board? And can it turn off any alarms or communicators?" She inquired as she slid the blade back into its holster built into the upper half of the opposing arm to which the blade was being held. Eisa figured that if there was a lead as to how many people were on board, whether there was a manifest on the system then it might help form a strategic plan of sorts, and if all else fails and the alarms and comm channels can be shut down or override. Then it would mean that all restraints were off and everyone on the ship could meet a swift demise. "I think if we know who is on board then we can take it from there"

 

[Kathry Van Alasdaire]

She seems almost as out of sorts as I am. Hmm, great minds think alike.

A thin eyebrow raised slightly past the other as a gentle grin crossed her lips, noticing that her partner had been double checking her weapons. She didn't really feel the need to, she knew the weight of her halberd strapped to her back, she knew the familiar swing of her shortsword poised at her side. The weight of the blaster pistol was also still present, the unwieldy weapon feeling strange to use but incredibly useful in tight situations. This one seemed pleased at the idea of laying waste to the ship, and if truth be told Kathry always itched for an honest fight, preferring the fear and terror that bloodshed invoked over the shallow fear stealth entailed. But, how their mission was completed was not her largest concern, rather how it could be completed effectively without drawing too much attention to the Empire. As the girl asked her next question, the Vahla's face seemed to pull a blank, before turning back over slightly to see the datapad better.

"Well... how many passengers... There has to be a booking manifest somewhere in here..."

Shifting her weight to the side and propping the datapad up against her arm, she gently began to tap the screen again. Running her fingers across it, tapping yet another series of relatively simple codes to see if they could get her the information she needed. The screen blinked and made a strange beeping noise, as Kathry scoffed in annoyance. The manifests were hidden behind additional security, and she only had the one spike to access the ship's systems. She could try to bypass it manually, but that might trip an antivirus, one that could detect and expunge her from the system. She could disable the heat and motion sensors throughout the secure areas, however. Her forehead tightened as she frowned, her lips pursing into an annoyed but concentrated curl, tapping the device only once more before throwing it aside with a smile. She completely destroyed whatever programs she could access, which was about as far as her limited knowledge of slicing went. She'd only just started to learn, and the intrusion software in the spike had done most of the work for her.

"No, I can't crack the secondary firewall. But I deactivated everything I could from this access point, which should mean... threeee, twooo... one?"
​

The ship remained perfectly still and silent.

...Until the power started to flicker and dim, casting the tank in complete darkness. The crew's systems would tell them it was just a normal power malfunction, and the public announcement that started blaring overhead confirmed her trick had worked. She'd shut down everything, even the backup power, making it almost impossible to for normal beings without enhanced vision, or the Force, to see. The best part is they'd have to scramble to reset the system from here, which means they'd have to send the technicians past the two Sith before they ever "repaired" the blackout. That was assuming they even sent technicians down immediately, they probably thought backup power would kick in within the next couple of minutes. No matter what path they chose, nobody on board would have any idea what was about to happen. The cameras, sensors and commlink systems were all down, with only the alarms remaining. Easy enough for the two of them.

"I'd go ahead and guess a lot of innocent civilians, and about thirteen disgruntled Correlian white collars. At least, that's how much I was told to look out for, but this thing isn't being as helpful as it was earlier."

I loathe technology sometimes. It has it's uses, uses that are usually forgotten because of the stupidity involved in operating them.

@Plebometer

 

[Eisa Nimbus]

Nodding as the dark haired young Sith explained, that she couldn't access the passenger manifest. Before pursing her lips into a light pout, her eyes widened as she continued to explain that everything that would hinder them had been deactivated. The pout soon shifted into a wild grin, as she started to channel the Force throughout her body. "We'll it'll be fun finding out" the fiery haired teen spoke bout with an excitable chuckle.

Wrangling herself free of the supports, Eisa lowered herself so that she was hanging from the webbing, throwing her legs back and forth to build up enough momentum to throw herself clear of the water storage tank below the two young Sith. Landing on the cold metal decking below, without a sound using the Force to dampen her impact. Keeping low and swift the the fiery haired teen made her way through the empty storage room and approaching the door that lead into main engineering deck. Turning her attention back towards the other Sith, as she followed, Eisa pointed at herself before indicating towards the right hand side of the door, then pointed at Kathry and gestured towards the left hand side.

Slowly the teen moved her hands up towards the opposing upper arms, fingers gripping around the hilts of her vibro blades and withdrew them from their holsters. Casting her fellow Sith one last wild grin, the teen slammed her hand against the door access panel signalling for the door to open. No sooner had the door slid wide enough for her to fit through the young teen disappeared from sight in a blur of motion. As soon as she had sprang through into the engineering deck, her emerald hued eyes spotted three people within the area, 1 towards the left and two in front of her path.

The wild grin over her features morphed into a twisted smirk, as her emerald hued eyes phased into dark onyx orbs as she allowed the Dark side to flow through her, increasing her speed and her strength and her desire to kill. Before her two targets could react the teen sprung upwards towards them, vaulting over one of the fuel line pipes and dove towards the two men. Each of her two knives slamming hard into back of the men's necks, the serrated blades digging deep as she drove the two down onto the floor. Their bodies twitching as a result of their ruptured central nervous system sending miss signals throughout the body.

With a swift twist, she drew the blades along the sides of their necks, using her force enhanced strength to cleave through to the throats, ending their lives with precise calculated efficiency. Turning her attention towards the remaining target, the teen readied herself just in case Kathry encountered any issues.

 

[Kathry Van Alasdaire]

-Rip and Tear-​

A gentle chuckle escaped her lips as her ally swung from the webbing and landed on the metallic floor below. Kathry simply crawled to the edge of the netting and dropped, passively slowing her fall before she reached the ground. She was in pitch-black armor, and luckily there was nobody in the immediate vicinity, so the pair moved like shadows in the night. Briskly making her way to the empty storage room, she noticed the pathway to the engineering deck. As Eisa motioned for her to take the left side, she pushed flat against the wall, keeping her halberd on her back but slowly drawing her shortsword from it's sheathe and bringing it up to chest level. As the door began to open, she was thrown and grin and replied with a sarcastic wink, as Eisa disappeared into the dimly lit room beyond.

Well. She's a fast one.

Wheeling on her heels and taking the left side, she could hear the muffled sound of blades sinking into flesh, even as her position in the shadows revealed a single target ahead of her. There had been others, obviously, but from the sound of what was happening behind her she doubted they would continue to pose a threat. Hearing the commotion but too far away to tell for certain what the sound meant, her quarry began to lightly jog and tried to turn the corner. His last moments in the Galaxy were one of shock and fear as he saw the the redheaded Sith standing over two corpses, seconds before her shortsword impaled through his chin from below with a satisfying crunch, killing him instantly. Kathry placed her right leg in-between the man's, wrapping her foot around his and hip threw his corpse unceremoniously, continuing to move on to move forward. Her blade hissed free with a bubbled gurgling sound as blood flowed quite free to the ground. Her eyes matched the crimson hue, crackling with power, her sword almost humming in pleasure of the kill.

"And it goes on and on and on...."

Moving through the large and relatively empty engineering deck, she noticed that there was only one way forward, a large set of access doors controlled from this side of the engineering hatch. She didn't bother to be stealthy whatsoever, and simply walked directly to the door's control panel, peering through the viewport inside. It seemed to be some sort of gathering hall, but she couldn't see very clearly due to the power outages. Willing her eyes to adjust to the blanket of shadows she'd cast over the ship, they began to sputter and fell into a dull glow, amplifying her vision to the point she could see with semi-clarity. Certainly better than anyone inside that room could. One, no... three. Scratch that, there were at least six inside the area, but with the current visibility and present company, she wasn't concerned. She didn't care how many targets were inside, either, nobody would leave the room alive. Unfortunately, they seemed to be conglomerating together, taking them out in separate bursts wouldn't work this time around.

"Six. I'll kill as many as Grim can strike on the left."
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Tapping the door release, she gently smiled as it hissed open, sheathing her shortsword. The soon to be dead inside the room began to turn and look to the door, expecting another crew member. But instead they saw two menacing crimson orbs hanging in the air. One of the workers, a Rodian from the looks of it, became pensive and approached, muttering something about a malfunctioning droid. Now that was slightly insulting. Raising her right hand upward and grasping the lower hilt of her familial halberd, she swing it forward and brought it down hard into the being's shoulder. The impact snapped his collarbone and lacerated the tendons in his left arm and lower neck, killing instantly. Bringing the butt of the weapon forward, she used the force to sharpen her muscle density, sending the Rodian hurling into one of his allies with surprising force, propelled by a strike to the ribs.

Kathry didn't stop her mad assault, stepping forward with her left foot and using the position her halberd was left in to rotate it behind her and bring it up and around her waist with deadly grace. The range allowed her to strike a third hostile directly in the skull, a gentle and pathetic bubbling and begging began to flow from the one slain, before she placed her onyx greaves on her face and kicked, wrenching the weapon free with a twist. She was still ready to pull into a pirouette and continue the slaughter, something that could be easily accomplished, she nonetheless fully expected to turn and see the rest of the denizens slaughtered in similar fashion. Say what you want about her ally, she had a flare for the dramatic and a shanking technique to go along with it. It was a pleasure to witness.

"And here I thought this was going to be a boring cat and mouse assignment."

@Plebometer

 

[Eisa Nimbus]

Narrowing her eyes in bemusement, the young teen tried to figure out who the referred to Grim was before shaking it off, figuring that it was a name for one of the other teen's weapons. Nodding at the direction, Eisa positioned herself on the right hand side of the door moments before it slid open. Taking a deep breath the fiery haired teen tightened her hold on her knives before springing forwards, through the opened aperture. Keeping her movements swift and low the teen struck at the closest worker with swift precision, slamming her blade into the lower spine of the man instantly paralyzing his legs, forcing the human steward to fall back on him self, exposing his neck for the teen to quickly slit his throat as he fell under the weight of the artificial gravity.

Springing forwards her eyes narrowed as she approached the remaining two targets, her eyes focusing on their hands as they moved to withdraw their blasters. With a sudden surge of force energy being focused in her arms she threw the two blades towards the remaining targets. The metallic projectiles hitting their targets soundly. One blade slamming hard into the temple of the closest figure who had turned his gaze whilst he struggled with the fastenings of his holster. Whilst the second landed square into the chest of a Rodian, the force of the impact sending him backwards and crashing down against the floor.

Stepping over the two bodies, the fiery haired teen forcefully yanked her embedded blades from the latest addition to her growing list of victims. Before making her way over towards the opposing door to the one they had just burst through. Narrowing her eyes she reached out through the force, she could sense seven life signs but they were still and at varying heights. Pursing her lips in through she turned her attention towards the raven haired teen, before tentatively tapping the door release Eisa kept herself low and poked her gaze along the corridor, her eyes falling upon the doors of four sub compartments within a long hallway. "I think they are bunks up ahead" the fiery haired teen whispered to her dark haired counterpart.

"Can you do your techno thing and open the doors? I have an idea!" Eisa continued as she flashed a wild grin to Kathry, before getting onto her feet and sheathing her blades, moving her hands onto the belt fastened around her waist, grabbing the first two of her four grenades and pulling the pins and keeping a hold over the priming leavers. As soon her raven haired partner did her magic, Eisa sprang forward. As she approached the first two open doors she cast a grenade into each before continuing with her sprint, her hands snapping back to the remaining two grenades and retrieving them, using her thumbs to tease the pins out, as the remaining two doors drew close. Like she had done with the first set, a grenade was cast into each room before the teen carried on and skidded to a halt against the door at the end of the hallway.

Turning her gaze back down the hall she watched the first two grenades detonated, sending a volley of smoke, sparks and viscera erupted from the first two rooms, before the cacophany of gore was duplicated from the remaining two rooms. A wild grin was plastered over the teen's face as she relished in the impromptu wake up call. Waiting whilst Kathry caught up with Eisa, she reached down and retrieved her curved light saber hilt. Knowing that the explosions would have caught the attention of whomever was in the next room. They would need to be quick.

 

[Kathry Van Alasdaire]

-Rip and Tear-​

As she had expected, turning about only revealed a pile of corpses left behind in Eisa's wake. The room was covered in gore and horror as they continued to eliminate target after target. Drawing her halberd to full height and balancing on it, as the redhead began to approach the hallway forward. She seemed to be searching for something, and a cursory glance told Kathry the door was probably sealed shut. They'd been silent so far, so this next room was likely something of importance to the crew. As she mentioned that she thought there were bunks ahead, a smile began to cross her lips. They were asleep, or at a minimum resting, making them very easy targets. Walking down the hallway to join her, Kathry took a couple of moments to look at the door and the console itself, seeing if there was any faulty wiring or other glaring issue she could exploit. She found none.

"So they sleep? This is much too easy. I left the datapad behind, but don't worry. This seems easy enough."

Her eyes seemed to thin again as she observed the console to the left of the door, looking it over as she let her hand glide across the side of the sides to find a crack or other structural weakness. It was a well built console, she could tell, but there was one thing no engineer would dare to consider for preparation. The possibility of a fist shattering the internal component's and using the wiring to force the door to hiss open. Coalescing the dark energy around her fist, Kathry threw a single punch that cracks the outer layer. Creating a short surge of electricity from her fist, still embedded into the console, she focused on sending the jolt directly to the wires that controlled the opening mechanism. Not exactly hacking, but a more literal version of slicing, one she vastly preferred. The hiss of the passageway opening would give her a gentle sense of satisfaction as two grenades had their pins pulled. Her eyes went wide for a second, but she realized Eisa was holding the pin mechanism before charging into the bunks like a madwoman.

"...ahhh. That idea. You might want to..."

She didn't have time to speak before the grenades started going off and the adjacent room became a hub of blood and gore. The visceral and blackened scene was a welcome sight as she walked through and treaded over the various body parts that littered the room, moving as quickly as she dared through the bent and misshapen bunks to join her ally and prepare for the next engagement. Kathry had no idea how Eisa had survived that, from everything she'd heard grenades were very dangerous and quite explosive, but somehow she had not only survived but was absolutely ecstatic about how well it worked. Kathry couldn't help but laugh a little, there was no point staying quiet now. The vessel knew they were here, meaning that security might be alerted, but luckily no alarms had been tripped. It was time to end this little charade.

"Expect company."
​

Kathry raised Grimm above her head before bringing the axehead down across the next console, causing the door to hiss open. She didn't bother to pause, stepping forward with her left foot and hurling the halberd with lethal efficiency across the room, impaling one of the civilians to a wall. She had no idea whether it was a target or not, and she didn't care, no-one was leaving this room alive. Grasping both her shortsword, and the hidden lightsaber she had up her sleeve with the Force, she drew them both forth and sent them spinning across the room. It wasn't difficult for her to maintain, they were both incredibly light, and nobody here was a Jedi. They were helpless against the flashing of the emerald blade, or the curve edge of her sword, as they cut across tendon, bone and sinew. Eisa would handle anything that was still causing a fuss during the massacre, and within moments the room would go from bloodcurdling screams to dead silence. That was, until a blaster could be heard priming from behind a metallic countertop nearby. Bringing both her weapons to hover by her side, her fiery eyes became thin and feral as a lone human stood forward.

He began to nervously walk backwards, slowly at first, and then faster. He was using the blaster as a bargaining chip to escape, not exactly the smartest move but not entirely stupid either. She didn't bother to send her lightsaber hurling towards him, but her shortsword flitted outwards quickly and impaled through the man's leg, pinning him to the ground. He roared in pain and tried to turn, only to realize he was stuck facing the exit. In his final moments, he would be able to see the only chance he had to escape, mere moments away form his grasp. But he would not succeed, he would perish, and then the two would move forward and onto the next room. The middlemen in this one seemed limited, but the assignment had so far been extremely easy. It caused the Vahla to smile menacingly, wondering whether all the failed imperial missions were this fun. She had no idea were the next corridor led, but at this point Kathry was well beyond caution. The bloodletting made her overjoyed, and it was pretty obvious from how she walked, but she was a bit put out that nobody had the wherewithal to fight back with any degree of efficiency.

"Aww, this reminds me why I don't take cruises. Nobody fights back."

@Plebometer

 

[Eisa Nimbus]

A broad grin crossed the teens features as the raven haired teenager, belatedly cautioned her over her explosive actions. Warning her that it would likely draw the attention of the others. Eisa simply shrugged in response "Good! This stealthy Stuff is getting boring!" She remarked with a chuckle whilst retrieving her modified blaster pistol and sliding her thumb over the safety, disengaging it. Watching as Kathry slammed her axe like weapon into the door controller, the fiery haired teen broke out in to hsysterical laughter as the door sprang open.

With a sudden burst of movement the teen sprang out of her cover into the next room in their path to the bridge, raising her blaster upwards she she traced the movement within the room, before narrowing her eyes as she marked her targets. Focusing her gaze on the closest, she swung her pistol round and leveled it off at the rodian's head, snapping off a single round. With a burst of crimson light the man's life was snuffed out in an instant. Continuing her assault into the room she poised her blaster towards her next target, her squeeze on the trigger getting cut short as she watched the projected blades launch from her partner in crime towards her next mark.

Knowing not to linger, she shifted her attention towards the next mark, raising her blaster at a human female. With the equal level of lethal precision she fired off another overcharged round directed at the older woman's head, before snapping her pistol over towards her next target and squeezing the trigger once more, bringing instant death to the next hapless soul to fall within her sights. Turning her attention back towards her fellow Sith, she could see that Kathry was in the final furors with a human male that was raising his blaster at the raven haired teen. A twisted grin crossed Eisa's features as she left her to toy with her current target, before turning her attention towards the door up ahead.

As the teen drew closer to the door she reached out with the force to sense what lay beyond the door, she could feel six more life signs, but unlike the others they appeared to be ready and forming a perimeter away from the door. The sickening Cackle escaped the teens lips as the air around her darkened into a thick black haze, as she turned to face Kathry, her face slowly being obscured by a black haze, leaving burning red eyes and a crimson maw. "I Hope you are ready!" Eisa spoke as her tone of voice became a guttural growl as she holstered her blaster pistol.

With a predatory hiss, her crimson light saber sprang into life, but like the fiery haired teen the blade was enveloped within darkness, there was no crimson glow radiating from the blade, just a brilliant blood red core within a shroud of darkness. The teen radiated with the countless deaths she had wrought in her path. Holding a hand out the side, arcs of deep blue electricity cracked between the spread out fingers.

With a loud crash the doors leading into the bridge burst open as if hit by a run away speeder truck. From the shattered apaerature the terrifying shadowy apperature emerged from within slowly advancing towards the firing line, the blade of the lightsaber held out to the side, as lightning crackled across her fingers, the moment of terror in the remaining resistance was enough to startle them long enough for the teen to project a cascading stream of Force lighting, that jumped across each of the remaining personell aboard the ship. The brunt of the attack hitting the first person brought about an excruciating death as his insides were burned away, whilst the next three to be stricken with the attack were stunned by burning energy tearing through them. Leaving two who were left relatively unharmed, but hopefully shaken enough for Kathry to bring death upon them.

 

[Kathry Van Alasdaire]

The sheep had begun to herd together in defense against the wolves. She could sense them from the door beyond, lingering in their fear and pain. They could clearly hear the horrific screams of death that came from the bunks, and Kathry could not help but cackle coldly. They would attempt to fight, and fail all the same, though she hoped they would provide somewhat of a challenge. She sincerely doubted that outcome, however, and instead pulled the emerald lightsaber back into her hand as she turned over to Eisa and saw... a shade? Nothing of the former girl remained, beyond her melancholy aura of darkness that had seemingly consumed her whole. It was awe striking to behold, she sensed a level of power and ferocity from the girl that manifested every so often. Now, however, it was as if she had become part of the Dark Side itself.

That looks like... my father's aura?

"...Eisa..."

Eisa stormed the room even as the door crumpled and groaned, torn open and unleashed upon whoever was seeking shelter behind the doorway. The armed denizens therein were far too startled to react, and Kathry used this to her advantage, diving in behind her partner and crouching into the shadows. As they began to quake in fear, a jolt of pure energy tore from Eisa's palm with the power to strike them all down - but to both of their surprise, it did very little beyond kill the first. Reflexively, Kathry reached out with her own tendrils of dark energy to amplify her ally's attack, only to find her powers failing her again. With nothing to amplify, she found herself face to face with a multitude of beings that leveled their blasters. Unfortunately for them, she was extremely nimble, acrobatic, and lethal with her blades. Screaming, her vision began to blur, her hair stand on end, her very body moving with animistic combat instinct. It would look like she was dancing through them as she slew them all, her training taking over her mind and causing her to use every movement to preform a lethal strike.

An animalistic piping and bloodcurling growls began to emanate from her mouth as she swung into action. The blackest of oaths rolled from her lips in a tongue forgotten by all.

Spinning into action, she carved through them all, one by one. Ducking underneath the first, the saber would carve it's way through his chest as she shifted weight and struck with her left fist into yet another being's chest. The hit was empowered through the force, just enough to shatter the rib cage and cause massive blood loss.bThe third met his end as she let her blade trail low and up from the right to left, carving through a Correlian with ease and impaling his Kel'dor friend to the wall. She deactivated the saber as one of the crewmen managed to pull himself to the ground and fire a bolt, just barely avoiding her. Eye bellowing with flame, she kicked the weapon aside and dragged him to his feet, using his body as a shield to block the incoming fire for both Sith. By the time the man was thrown from her grasp, collapsing over the last of their foes and killing them with the impact, she simply fell to her knees and looked down at the blood on her hands. Seemingly shocked for a moment, she teetered back to full height, and looked over at Eisa with concern playing across her face as the smoldering rage calmed her eyes.

"...what happened?"

@Plebometer

 

[Eisa Nimbus]

Slowly the shroud of Eisa's dark aura ebbed away, revealing the young fiery haired teen clad in her custom assassin armor. Slowly her gaze panned over the visceral scene of gore that was painted over the bridge like a grim tableau, it felt like it had been so long since she had witnessed such a sight., it was refreshing! Turning her attention towards Kathry as she queried what had happened the young fiery haired teen simply shrugged in response. "I dunno..." Eisa started to respond before clearing her throat with a light cough. "I dunno, looks like you had lots of fun though" she continued as her voice returned back her natural state.

Grinning wildly she stepped closer towards the raven haired teen, and placing a hand on her shoulder as she looked down towards her fellow teenager. "Though i think we've managed to clear the ship in no time!" Esia spoke before letting out a groan as she pulled Kathry back onto her feet. Eisa figure that there was more still to do, with getting the Sith ship that was stalking the ship they were on from a safe distance. After all Kathry seemed to be the one with the brains out of the pair, Eisa was there more for the murder and mayhem rather than deploying any actual capabilities for being able to access the ships system to mask the fact that the the crew aboard the ship had been systematically slaughtered.

Once she had pulled Kathry back to her feet, Eisa skipped through the viscera scattered over the floor, making her way over towards the main command console of the bridge. "But what ever you had done it looked really cool" the fiery haired teen spoke as she turned round to face the other young Sith before guesturing towards the command console. "I didn't really pay much attention to the briefing beyond killing everyone on board" she continued as she pursed her lips in thought, as she looked at the console. "Are we meant to blow the ship up after we kill everyone?"