Thank You For the Venom

[Darth Parox]

.

Middle of nowhere, Mataou
1421 Local Time​

It would be hard to track them because not even they knew where the fekk they were. Milo glanced around at the wasteland around, hands on his hips. The Sith was in his bounty hunter gear, the one he used when he was Olin Tisbar, rather than Milo Vemec-Drast. A bounty hunter, rather than Sith Acolyte, currently doing a favor for a Hutt, who stood at his side. This mission was equally beneficial to them, really, but they had a very elaborate cover in case someone for some reason decided to barge into their business. His lightsaber was clipped to the small of his back, hidden under his cloak, a vibrosword sheathed on his belt, this one having a 1.4 meter long blade like his saber. Next to the vibroblade, he had 3 frag grenades clipped to his belt, hidden. A DH7 blaster pistol was holstered under his left armpit, and his violator was holstered at his left side, also hidden by the cloak, a creamy brown thing made out of wool. Underneath, he was wearing his rogue armor, this time with his helmet. The Drast was not a Drast today. Even his presence within the Force was diminished, having made a conscious effort to hide it. Any Jedi or Force sensitive being that would be in his proximity would not be able to discern that he was Force sensitive, let alone that he was a Sith. His lightsaber was merely there for rainy days.

"I suppose the best thing to do is start searching," he remarked, eyes scanning the horizon. They were standing in front of what looked to be the ruins of a building made of stone, though it was now covered in red sand. "The intel suggested there is an entire den of lizards here, though I can't seem to be able to spot it." It was true. With the naked eye, the only thing visible for miles was sand, as well as the stone ruins. They were standing in the shade of their freighter, an average craft that they'd rented solely for the purpose of this mission.

Milo took off then, walking out of the shade and into the hot sun of Mataou. Its rays bore down on him from the very beginning, though his cloak was surprisingly good at keeping the heat out. He scanned the ground below him for any holes, hoping to find the lizards and get out as fast as possible. He did not like this region.

@Nor'baal

 

[Arial Calvic]

Arial wasn't in the best place at the moment. Part of her was still in grieving for the loss of a friend, but this duty was important for her service in the empire. There would be time to mourn later. She spotted a lone figure moving out in the distance. From her hiding position in the darkness of the ruins, she could see him. She had been told to stop anyone that wasn't with the exchange with lethal force, no questions asked. The Exchange sent us here for poison, with specific orders to kill anyone who wasn't with them....and he certainly don't look the type, he'll have to die then. Arial thought, as she raised her rifle and took aim, motioning to let her teammates some dumb bastard was moving toward them. She had brought a set of Enforcer Armor from the Hutt, namely because her Imperial armor wouldn't be best suited her, her blaster rifle, her blaster pistol, and her two short vibroblades. Whoever this guy was, he just ran into a heap of trouble. Taking cover behind a toppled pillar, Arial braced her self against the ruined stone and prepared to fire. She wasn't sure if the man could even see her from the shadows of the ruin, but that wasn't her problem at the moment.
Go kick his ass boys. She thought to herself, as this poor sap was about to get murdered.
@Faded Truth @Faster Than Light

 

[Norbaal Fanth]

Newbly appointed as a sub-boss of the Exchange, Nor'baal was feeling the dogs so-an-so as he moved his Hover Chair up the the right-hand side of 'Olin Tisbar', and took in his surroundings. "Moisturise me." he mumbled absent-mindendly, before recalling that his retainers had been left behind on this occassion, and - cautious of his safety - allowed his right hand to gently touch his blaster pistol stowedon the inside of his chairs right-hand armrest.

"'orrible looking place." the Hutt remarked at Olin, looking through what little intel they had, and to which Olin referred, on his data pad. "As for the lizards," he pointed to a cave, well concealed behind a sand dune on the man "...my guess is there, after all, in this heat the little bugger probably go to ground no?" he mused, trying to apply some logic to his suggestion.

"That would be most likely," the Hutts weary looking droid chipped in "...a cave system is more likely to be damper, which according to my records, is someting that a species such as these are known to prefer." if the Droid could have sucked up to its master any more, it certainly would have. Shaking his head, Nor'baal eased himself out of his chair - placed a holster around his bulk into which he placed his blaster, and picked up his datapad.

After all, were they where going, even a Hutt needed to be a bit more agile...

 

[Victoria Everett]

.

"Yes...I see him". She replied, the Sith assassin was well concealed within the dark shadows of the tomb, her ebony cloaked figure nearly impossible to see with the lack of lighting in the stone crypts. However, as Milo was approaching from a short distance of only 15 meters away, she could easily distinguish his presence in the broad sunlight. The trio had been deployed to locate the poison as well, and additional instructions to eliminate any threats that would present themselves.

She eyed him warily as he approached, her features coming with a smirk as the Imperial Agent moved into position. She had her usual armaments on her person, a gloved hand reaching for the Sith Sword strapped on her back as she unsheathed it and held firmly in her right fist. The blade would be silent and did not cast any foreign light, merely remained in her grasp as she readied herself mentally for any threats that may arise.

@Algarus @Faster Than Light

 

[Darth Parox]

.

"I agree," he replied, walking out of the view of those in the cave without even meaning to. He'd seen an interesting etching in the ruin, and had wanted to check it out. Milo was now to the left of those inside the cave and hidden behind a stone wall. If they wanted to come to him, they would need to walk out. He'd sensed the life forms within, two signatures different from lizards, and did not want to wander in like an idiot.

Milo stopped a meter away from the wall and spared a glance to the etching as he unholstered his violator with one hand and his DH7 with the other. The large opening and main entrance to the cave was about 10 meters away, to his left. "Therefore, we shall drive the lizards out." He lowered the disruptor pistol to face the wall, and his DH7 to face his left. A loud whoop, then 2 seconds later, his violator shot the wall. It would crumble, disintegrating right before his very eyes. This would cause the cave to begin collapsing, first from the entrance. The falling rocks would cover any way in or out of the cave, and cause severe trauma to anyone inside it. He'd move on, taking advantage of the now fragile state of the ruins.

Of course, he was on high alert. A Sith of his caliber would be able to sense danger, and the very moment anything came out of the cave to his left, he would lift his DH7 and fire two shots at its center mass. Anyone wanting to interrupt the demolitions would be sad to find out that they would not be able to.

@Faded Truth @Algarus @Nor'baal

 

[Pierre Lindegaard]

Pierre Lindegaard was here with the two other Sith on this Exchange Mission. The Exchange promised a great deal of credits and he was all for an easy pay-day. Pierre never imagined himself hiring out himself as a some hired muscle, seems a bit crude but after intergration of the two Empire he came in contact with other Old Empire Sith and it said it would be a good idea. Get some plant and then return as a job well done? Sounds easy-peesy. The only thing is that the Exchange doesn't want anyone else and to have them killed. Pierre isn't the one to shy away from some killing, he is a Sith after all.

Pierre was advised not to look like a Sith, and so even if it pained him so, he wore some Wanderer's Rags. He also left his red-colored lightsaber at home. He brought his purple lightsaber and a vibrosword in a sheath mounted on his belt right side. His blaster pistol would be in a holster on his person on his left hip. He had a hood-on to keep his face in the shadows as much as possible, even if it's not fool proof it's not like he doesn't very different from the many many Sith in the now-one Empires.

Pierre did see the the people out there same as the other two Sith Empire members saw them, he had himself positioned near the exit but behind it outside of Milo's view (positioned on the map row 9, column 9) out of sight. He was ready, he was feeling it, he had his lightsaber in his right hand, although not ignited just yet. As Milo started talking (and before he would pull the trigger on his disruptor pistol) he used this chance to quickly emerge from the cave stepping to the side with his lightsaber full-ignited by the time he's exposed. That way he can defend against surprises and he had his left hand free. With the force flowing through him and his wits about him, he would be able to defend himself against any knee-jerk reactions from his prey, and if uninterrupted, he would begin to dart towards Milo, with his lightsaber held in front of him for defense.

@Faded Truth @Algarus @vamp @Norbaal Fanth

 

[Leandros Solus]

Who the hell visits Mataou?

Leandros pondered this question in great depth while he maneuvered his ship to a safe landing site, curious as to the intent of the several ships who had landed nearby. He was returning from a refueling trip on Bespin when he noticed the great deal of activity within Jedi space, yet none of the ship’s IFFs seemed familiar to him. Without much to occupy his time with, he figured he would let his curiosity get the better of him and investigate the commotion. Not like anything bad could happen to him, right? It was some no-name planet in the middle of nowhere, what was so damn important?

Leandros set his ship down near the site of the engagement, bored and itching for some kind of violence. It wasn’t particularly difficult to spot, given the massive Hutt lounging about outside the mouth of the cave. He vaguely recognized the slug as being one of the proprietors of the Lusty Lekku, the one who offered him free drinks for a night after he ruthlessly put down a lightsaber-wielding troublemaker. Leandros’ dogged determination, curiosity, lust for battle, and interest in receiving more free drinks spurred him forward, arriving just as some man (@vamp) fired his disruptor at the mouth of the cave.

He was, naturally, armored and carrying his usual equipment, ready for a brawl. Leandros halted some fifteen meters back (9,12 on the map) and approached the group just in time to watch someone exit the cave, lightsaber fully ignited, running towards the shooter. Letting out a curt chuckle, Leandros drew his quickdraws, shaking his head and thanking the gods for his good fortune. Seems like these petty criminals had been hunting Sith to this planet, and now they were trapping them inside the cave. The Mandalorian suddenly found himself greatly invested in the confrontation, a slight smile on his face. Good thing he stopped on Mataou, right?

”You’re a Sith magnet, Hutt,” he said to Nor’baal, announcing his presence to those around.

@Faded Truth @Algarus @vamp @Nor'baal @Faster Than Light

 

[Dax Vizsla]

Dax was beginning to realize that accompanying Leandros on routine missions was not a good idea. The field marshal seemed to have a particular proclivity for sniffing out trouble, it was like he hated the simple, uneventful passage of time. Dax was lounging about in the cargo-hold, trying to take a nap when Leandros had the ship headed down for a landing and was seemingly preparing himself for battle. To be fair though, he seemed to be prepared for battle all the time, a concept that was still a wee bit alien to the more lazy Dax.

"Where are we?" He called out in a confused voice as he started getting to his feet, only for Leandros to walk out of the ship and into dusty world outside. Dax could do little more than let out a resigned sigh as he pulled on his helmet, picked up his weapons, and followed in his wake. Some day he would get a ship of his own so that he would not have to rely on others and be subject to every whim that struck their fancy.

With his bowcaster in hand, he walked out from the ship and began following after Leandros, staying a little to the side to provide better cover in case things got crazy, as, he had learned, they were wont to do when more than a single mandalorian was involved. So when he noticed Leandros suddenly begin running, he picked up the pace as well and ran to the side, coming to a skidding stop behind the opening of the cave on the opposite direction from Leandros, the lightsaber wielding new arrival, the Hutt, and the other humanoid figure (10,3 on map).

Red, purple, it didn't much matter to Dax, he had never known much about the Jedi till Raz had brought her friend in that one time, and he still had no idea what the color of their blades signified. But it seemed like Leandros was preparing to attack, and he was attacking someone with a lightsaber in hand then that made them Sith in his eyes. So, raising the bowcaster, he took aim and waited for the dance to begin.

@Painus @Faded Truth @Algarus @vamp @Nor'baal @Faster Than Light

 

[Dax Rau (TL8)]

Dax was sleeping in one of the bunks of Leandros' ship. A 'short trip' had turned into a long ride of drinking and raiding and Lee talking about the gods and finding himself and some beautiful amazing sith slaying woman he finally did it with. Finally he was able to get a little shut eye.

It would be a short nap however, Dax felt the ship land with a thud that rocked him out of his bunk. Getting up see if they made it to the next port, all the Watch Captain could see was the Marshal's back side as he went for the cargo bay. Then Vizsla pipped. "Crap!" Dax sighed. Then quickly gathered his gear and his helmet. Slamming everything into place as he ran after his fellow Mandos.

The Rau member followed after them. Light repeater held up in front of his chest, pistols and grenades on his hips. "Kark me I need to loose some weight." Finally he stacked up behind the other Dax for the moment (10,2 on map) at activated the comms on his helmet to whisper "what that hell are we doing here." only to see the Sith running from the cave. "Never mind."

 

[Arial Calvic]

Arial had prepared to fire at the lone target, then the target turned into two targets. Then a third. It looked like a Hutt and his droid; was that Norb? Feth. She attempted to signal for her companions to stop, but it was too late, one of them rushed out to engage, firing at the first target they had seen. This went beyond whatever the Exchange was offering now. While information was vital, so was being alive to share it. She already dealings with Norbs, and last thing she needed was to get on his bad side, or get him killed. Arial decided instead to retreat into the caverns, keeping low to ensure she couldn't be targeted until in the cover of the cave, then moving back into the cave. They had a path mapped out to another nearby cavern opening where their ships were placed, because suicide for the Exchange was not worth it in her mind. Given the range between them and the cover, it seemed highly unlike they'd be able to target her, let alone see her. By the time that Milo moved to drop the cave entrance, she would have been gone, already moving towards the exit they had planned. She'd have to file the report back to her employer about this.
/exit thread
@Faded Truth @Faster Than Light

 

[Victoria Everett]

.

The sith assassin was ready to pounce on her prey, force drawn around her defensively while the Sith Sword held firmly in her grasp. However, though the dark veil of shadows, she saw the approaching figures of Mandolorians. The other two didn't strike her as anything impressive but the one in the middle with his decorate Beskar'Gam, she opened her eyes widely with a sinister grin. "Leandros Solus..." She whispered quietly, turning towards the agent who had seemingly already began slipping into the caverns once again with the arrival of reinforcements. Now, significantly outnumbered and with the presence of Raz Solus' champion, Victoria concluded that her odds of victory or survival were slim.

The Sith would not get blood on this day, the destiny of the Mandolorians and their glorious demises would be left to someone else. Until that opportunity arose, Victoria would merely bid her time. In sync with Arial's movements, the Pantoran also slithered to the side of the cavern and retreated through the vast networks of caves. The pure darkness in the ruins would mean that her ebony cloaked figure was not noticeable, and she stayed to the sides as to avoid any possible wrist rockets they may decide to shoot into the entrance. She didn't know they would be armed as such, but considering what she knew of Mandalorian armor functions, she could surmise that at least one of them were equipped with such armament. She would be gone; the drast utilized his violator to begin crumbling the entrance, however the Ruins were massive and still fundamentally intact as she disappeared into the abyss of cavern darkness.

@Faster Than Light @Algarus

// exit thread

 

[Norbaal Fanth]

Sith? Here! Nor'baals mind was arush with thoughts of betrayal and deception as the newcomers arrived. The one who had informed him, was becoming something of a guardian angel to the Hutt, having driven off an attack on the Lekku, and now arriving here to stave off another ambitious attack. However, the Hutt did not care for the newcomers motives, only the motives of those who seemed keen on killing him - the Sith.

Todays attack marked twice he had been attacked by some outside force, first at the Lekku and now here. Someone wanted him dead, someone who knew of his movements, knew where he would be - Nor'baal was sure of it - after all, it wasn't like they could be here to kill anyone else. "Kee chai chai cun kuta?" he bellowed down into the cave, as the gunfire began to erupt from his Mandalorian saviours.

"Chuba doompa, dopa-maskey kung!" he continued his rant, assured now that someone had come to kill him. But who? Who wanted him, Nor'baal the Hutt, dead? He paused for a moment, turning away from the cave as if in thought. Cait? Could it be - or maybe someone else in the Exchange? Fletch? Briefly, he glared at Milo - no, no it couldn't be, he had to much to gain from his alliance with Nor'baal.

Turning back to the cave, his mind working overtime to work out who had sent these assassins, he raised his fist and shouted "Kava doompa D'emperiolo stoopa! Ne kwo basa di, cheena do mekka Nor'baal!"

 

[Darth Parox]

.

A man emerged from the entrance of the cave waving a lightsaber, and Milo loosed two bolts toward his center mass. The wall turned to dust at the same time, the darkness of the cave suddenly bathed in the harsh sunlight of Mataou as the ceiling was destabilized. The cavern rumbled, and while it did not completely collapse, some things—like corridors or secret paths—did, including the one that the two Imperials were planning to take to get back to their ship. Milo was able to see the Pantoran as she was running away, so he turned his blaster to her and shot, 2 more bolts that would hit her in the upper back and down her. The other Imperial would find herself stranded in the cave, her only path out covered by rocks.

He holstered his violator and took off into the cave, letting the Mandalorians do their own thing when it came to the man with the lightsaber. Milo drew his vibrosword with his free hand, and was still holding his DH7 with the other, keeping the blaster pointed forward as he chased the Pantoran and the other Imperial. If anyone turned to fire, he would sidestep, ducking his body low and avoiding any shots.

@Faded Truth @Algarus

 

[Pierre Lindegaard]

It's a good thing that Pierre already had his lightsaber ignited by the time he was exposed and when the unknown person -whoever it is - shot at him. Pierre didn't have a chance start committing to dashing forward as he previously intending as he was shot before that can happen. Pierre also had the force flowing through him, having already anticipated he might be attacked as soon as he came out in some manner. As soon as he heard the blaster bolts he reacted, moving shifting his lightsaber hand to be directly in front of him and making sure the the saber blade is angled upwards sticking twelve'o clock up, he would deflect the blaster bolts that were trying to hit him with the force enhancing his reflexes.

With that, those two blaster bolts would be sent back in the direction of the shooter, threatening to strike him instead before he has a chance to shoot Pierre's associates.

Pierre wasn't oblvious to the others who are on the scene. Well. "Kriff" as he quickly scanned to see a Mandalorian clad in armor and weapons (@Painus) Not letting his mind wander, he didn't do anything else after deflecting those bolts yet.

Well... Pierre wouldn't be sure if he can get out of this alive. If there's one Mandalorian there's probably more, plus the other person. For Pierre's partners he didn't know what would happen to them if they were inside.

So much for easy money.

@Faded Truth @vamp @Wit @Taz

 

[Victoria Everett]

.

Victoria was beginning to slip away when she heard the entrance of the cave collapse and the unwelcoming sun of Matauo bathe into darkened caverns. Victoria at this time, abandoned her initial plans to run deeper into the ruins and instead slid behind chest high rocky formations for cover; sheathing her blade, she was fortunate that Milo's shots on her were interrupted by Pierre's deflection. It was beginning to become clear that she would likely not escape without confrontation. It was okay, in her mind as long as Arial made it to safety, she would be pleased.

Drawing her side-arm pistol she fired two shots total towards the Drast's center torso as well as his right lower leg. These attacks were quick and her aim snappy, timed to land shortly after Pierre's deflections. Simultaneously she utilized dark energies built around her left hand to hurl and telekinetically shove the collapsing debris towards Milo and extending to the trio of Mandolorian soldiers standing several meters away. The dust storm of rocks and sand would cause a momentary distraction, likely preventing opportune aim by the Mandolorians and the other Sith such that Pierre could make a possible attempt at fleeing.

A vicious snarl, several thoughts ran through her mind but finally decided that she would change the tide of this galactic war. It would be her, no one else. As such, she holstered her blaster and instead ignited the lightsaber into her right fist; crimson light was unholy and searing, casting a ghastly red glow that illuminated even in the darkened caverns and allowed the Mandolorians to see it. She wrapped the force around herself defensively as she slowly stepped to the side while keeping a majority of her left flank still within cover.

Activating the recording function of her comm link, she hoped that her dialogue would be uploaded to whatever imperial intelligence was listening. "Does your Mandolorian honor allow you to duel in single combat?! Come and face me, Champion of Mandalore" @Painus .

She stated boldly, challenging the strongest of the trio in what appeared as a move of boldness and unyielding courage. "Otherwise be branded by your soldiers as a coward...The legendary Leondros Solus, afraid to fight a Sith Acolyte by himself."

@vamp @Faster Than Light @Wit @Taz @Nor'baal

 

[Darth Parox]

.

The man emerging from the cave deflected Milo's shots, but the Drast had dashed away by then, and they hit the sand where he had been standing. He only ran for a few meters before stopping, the bolts emerging from deeper within flying at him mid-dash. They missed—the one at his torso grazed the left side of his waist, not ruining his armor but searing a small line across his flesh hot enough to make him hiss and send irritation through him. The one to his right lower leg went wide, flying out toward the open sky, his shin having moved much since she'd aimed to shoot. Both of the bolts had been avoided, but a boulder came flying at him, and Milo dived out of its way. He landed behind cover, finding that circumstances had caused him to still be outside the cave. The attacks had interrupted his entry, and rather than push forward into unknown territory, Milo had chosen to stay safe. He was behind cover now, safely hidden behind the cave wall and away from the Pantoran assassin. The other Sith that had deflected his shots would still be able to see him, but the Drast doubted the man would be a very big issue considering the Mandalorians eyeing his lightsaber.

Milo was alerted by a loud screech from a few meters to his right, finding himself face to face with one of the famed ro hypa lizards he had been seeking. It had likely been scared out of its den by all the commotion, and the poor thing seemed more confused than anything. Without hesitation, he leveled his blaster directly at its face and fired two bolts into it, killing the scared creature before it could even poise its venomous attack. The reptilian slumped to the ground, its tentacles sprawled around it, and Milo pulled himself up. If anyone interrupted while he attacked the lizard, he would simply roll out of the way, though he was out of the Pantoran's line of sight. Either way, everyone else was busy with something else, and he supposed Nor'baal could always watch his back.

The Drast slung the lizard over his shoulder, his vibrosword now sheathed, and headed toward Nor'baal's ship, which was only a few meters away and still open. He'd be able to harvest enough venom off the corpse for about two vials, which was all he needed. His blaster remained in his hand in case anyone prevented him from leaving, and he was ready to use the reptilian as a meat shield if anything came his way. If not, he'd motion for the Hutt that it was time to go, waving goodbye to his new Mandalorian friends. "Y'all play nice now!" he called in a fabricated Southern Corellian accent. "Don't spend that bounty money on anything stupid!"

The ship's doors hissed shut behind him and Nor'baal once they were in, and it slowly took off. Their job here was done.

Exit via lizard.​

 

[Dax Rau (TL8)]

Dax grew tired of this little situation. The Field Marshal had drug them all the way out here for a little little wizard squabble. It bothered him some that they were allowing the others to leave. Dax couldn't put his finger on it but had a gut feeling that he should of shot the two bounty hunters before they left. But they were not the primary target of the clan. So off they went

"I'm sure we'll be seeing that slug and his boyfriend again soon,"

Dust, dirt, sand and rocked pelted Dax's armor and the wizard used her invisible power to cause a poor distraction. Then decided to speak. Dax rolled his eyes and grumbled under his helmet. The turned and knelt at at the edge of the cave mouth, shifting the light repeater to his right shoulder. Allowing him cover by the rock wall from the center of his chest to his entire left side and lower body. The only thing exposed was his helmet, left arm below the elbow, right arm and rifle.

"My honor allows me to tell you to go kark yourself." Dax yelled back. Then opened fire. Holding the trigger down while moving the weapon into a right and then wider and back to tight circle, Creating a continues shower of laster bolts in a two meter diameter at and around the Sith's location. Pouring bolts toward the Sith for a burst of two seconds

@Faded Truth

 

[Leandros Solus]

Leandros was a lucky man at times, a very lucky man indeed. For all his shortcomings, he still possessed a natural talent for finding just the right kind of trouble to really put a damper on their hated enemy’s plans and benefit his people. Even now, on some middle-of-nowhere desert planet like Mataou, he managed to do exactly that. The Sith ahead of him foolishly charged out of the cave and focused on the criminals, ignoring the Mandalorian almost entirely. Two shots headed his way and he halted to defend, exposing his flank to the Field Marshal. Leandros observed him with murderous intent.

As Pierre stood in place after exiting the cave in its entirety to block the bolts, Leandros squeezed the triggers of his Quickdraws twice, sending a storm of eight bolts towards him in the span of a second. No matter how fast he could run, he could not outpace the lethal precision of a veteran Mandalorian warrior the likes of Leandros, and at just under ten meters of distance, he would have mere fractions of a second to avoid the volley of bolts. That was provided he wasn’t still focused on the other man who had shot at him before. Leandros would back up a meter, just as a precaution to give him space in case the Sith somehow managed to avoid the hail of attacks headed his way.

Following his barrage of blaster bolts, a similar glow from within the cave lit up around the same time a pitiful cloud of sediment blew towards him. At such ranges and with so much in the way, nothing majorly threatening would really reach the Mandalorian, and he would just ignore the pebbles plinking off his helmet. He glowered, hearing the challenge, and then laughed. Would his warriors think him any lesser for ignoring the challenge of a lowly Sith hiding in the shadows of a cave? No, probably not. He had killed many Sith in his time, and a single whelp hoping to shape galactic events in a duel would not stain his reputation. Dax already seemed on the case, letting loose a volley of bolts from his repeater. The criminal – and his Hutt soon, presumably – already seemed to be leaving the scene toting some kind of lizard. He didn’t really care, for all he was focused on were the lightsaber-wielding jackpots in front of him.

”Come and face me, then!” he shouted in response, though he wasn’t sure if she could hear him over the din of battle. He laughed, astonished that someone would be so willing to die.

@Faded Truth @vamp @Faster Than Light @Wit @Taz @Nor'baal

 

[Dax Vizsla]

Standing right at the entrance to the cave, Dax had a clear line of sight at the Sith woman once the cave had light flooding in. Prepared as he already was, he simply had to aim and shoot, letting loose with his bowcaster as as she ran. Having a change of heart and instead of running away changing directions to move towards her coward companion's hiding spot only gave him more time to react. Running away from them, she would have no way to know that the mandalorian was firing at her, and as she was well within the range of his bowcaster she would feel the heavy fire power of the wookiee weapon slam into her back. He would follow that with another shot, aiming for the same spot yet again.

If she survived and still managed to let loose with her Force attack he would simply pause and let the harmless splattering of pebbles and dust pass. For someone who had grown up on Tatooine it was little but a pleasant evening breeze. But the moment she stepped out he would begin firing again, letting loose with the three remaining bots of the bowcaster to follow her movements and keep on firing till he either ran out of ammunition or she was downed.

@Painus @Faded Truth @Algarus @vamp @Nor'baal @Faster Than Light

 

[Norbaal Fanth]

As Milo Drast - known to those gathered as a faceless grunt today - made his exit, Nor'baal was swift to follow. Muttering under his breath about betrayal and assassination, he was at least happy that the two of them had managed to secure their target. "Jeejee katka boonowa doptkee coo woy tah. Jeejee katka bla coo banag mi banieie!" he snarled to himself, his concern for his own slimy hide slowly being replaced by his desire for the one who wished to see it harmed.

Entering the ship as Milo shouted back at the fighters, he patted the man on the back saying "Saptkhe, jot ten yoieu doptkee doi wata punchee.", as along with their lizard, the two of them departed. Door hissing closed, Nor'baal relaxed, it was time to head home.

Exit via Milo via Lizard​