Vengeance Is My Name

[Xornoth Sk'ar]

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The planet of Kalee was a forgotten world in the North Wild Space regions of the galaxy. Few if any visitors let alone traders dared to venture close enough to interact with the savage and warlike Kaleesh that dominated its surface and brought a constant state of conflict and bloodshed to any and all who tried. Since before anyone could remember, the various tribes of warriors fought over worthless land, for honor or vengeance and sometimes both.

For the Kaleesh it didn't really matter why war should be fought but only that it was fought for only through conflict and great deeds could one ever hope to ascend to diety status upon death.

Through eternal blood feuds and wars, many tribes were wiped out or brought to the point of extinction as raiders destroyed what little crops would grow on the arid plains, and kill most of the clan members who either didn't resist or simply couldn't. There was little room for mercy despite being an honorable culture, as war simply was war.

It was a similar blood feud that brought Xornoth Sk'ar home at last. His journey of self-discovery and power had culminated and new friendships formed. A brotherhood of Kaleesh Sith perhaps would exist after this mission as they exited hyperspace before their mutual homeworld and moved to enter its atmosphere once more.

Xornoth knew exactly where his path would take him, the torment of his past would haunt him no longer, the tribe that had wronged his so many years ago would pay for what they did. He wasn't here to fight, nor was he there to make them simply suffer like his family did.

He was here for vengeance, and he would extract it dearly.

@TwoSidedHeart @Versok

Spoiler: OOC

Changed to Ask since nobody joined to contest

 

[Quickclaw]

Quickclaw had not thought he was going to find himself back on his home planet. At least, not so soon after leaving. Memories of the circumstances of his departure flooded into his mind as he arrived on the planet alongside two of his brethren and with them came emotions. Chief among them was shame. It was almost amusing. He'd left the planet because he had been savagely defeated by an Exile and now he was returning to the planet on the orders of a Sith Lord who had utterly destroyed him in combat. It was ironic.

Running a finger over the brand on his face that he now wore proudly, Quickclaw silently observed his companions. He wasn't the biggest fan of Xornoth. The male talked far too much for his liking and seemed to prefer words over action. However, the behemoth who made up the third part of their trio was an entirely different story. The four armed creature intrigued Quickclaw greatly and he couldn't wait to see the beasts ability in the quickly approaching battle.

@Versok @Xorism

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[Kano Taes]

Kano was looked at the arid steppes of Kalee, it had be far too long since the last time he had been on his homeworld, decades had passed, but the planet was still the same, the Kaleesh abomination let out a smile, no place like home, or at least that's what he wanted to happen. The truth is, alongside the natural scenery of the planet, came memories, bad memories, his people being slaughtered, his father already dead before he even arrived, Kaleesh from another tribe being helped by thugs from another planet and species that were payed with the possesions of the death and thus looting their corpses, insulting everything the Kaleesh believed in, but most importantly....Kano's own defeat after trying to fight them without sucess.

It was the reason why Kano didn't come before, because it felt like being stabbed in the heart many times, but he came for a reason, to make things right. He would finally punish those that wronged his clan, kill, maim and murder those that dishonored the Kaleesh code, feast with their entrails, feed from the force sensitive ones, and leave nothing but their corpses where there was once people, while such punishment was usually seen as harsh by many Kaleesh, Kano didn't care, he wouldn't impart Kaleesh justice, he would impart sith justice as Warden Taes.

The Kaleesh abomination would be wearing his usual armor alongside his five lightsabers, this time, however, didn't wear his cloak to hide his monstruous features, there was no need for that, the Kaleesh were not superficial, they cared little about looks, and more about strength. Kano smiled at his two companions, his smile similar to that of a predator, a hunter that was sure of his success, there was no way they would fail, for they were the best among the Kaleesh, they were sith

@Xorism @TwoSidedHeart

 

[Xornoth Sk'ar]

Xornoth surveyed the village ahead of them before placing the new helmet upon his head. His Sith armor was well battle tested and stood out like the other two companions he had with him, against the poor tribesmen they were bearing down upon. All three had their own reasons for being here, Xornoth wouldn't fault them at all for it. Lightsaber hung at his waist and Sith sword in its scabbard desiring to be drawn to kill and seemed to call for it.

When the other two were ready, Xornoth would take the path leading toward the village that would suffer his thirst for vengeance. As they approached they would be spotted and the call went out for battle. Warriors from within the tribe both male and female, young and old took up arms to defend their village against intrusion as was the way of life on Kalee. The primitive tribe did not possess weapons that could resist lightsabers, few if any would wield slugthrowers with the majority being content to use spears or swords that would offer no defense against the onslaught that came.

Finally, the time came for blood. Xornoth pulled both his weapons out menacingly and ignited his saber. The three Kaleesh stood against one hundred and yet they struck fear in their enemies hearts.

"Now let the slaughter start." as Xornoth burst forth lightning from his fingertips which raced out to strike their numerous foes. Calling to the force, he leaped up into the air land landed inside the mob of enemies, beginning his rampage. Warriors began slashing at him but Xornoth was too fast and avoided their blows before returning his own, hacking and slashing down enemy after enemy.

Eikuesyr gouged fiercely through his foes, his Sith sword objectively named for its cruelty. The day was young and they had much to do.

@TwoSidedHeart @Versok

Spoiler: helmet

 

[Quickclaw]

The sheer number of warriors before the three Sith did nothing to put Quickclaw off the impending battle. In fact, it only caused his blood to race even more than it already was. He wore his usual armor, light for freedom of movement. There was more coverage cross his chest and forearms than anything else, the reason for the scars that littered his upper arms and body. He was not a believer in excessive armor. To him, it only inhibited ones ability to truly hunt their prey. As Xornoth leaped into the fray, Quickclaw took his saber from his belt and tore towards the enemy.

He reached his first victim within seconds, slamming his free fist into the warriors face hard enough to knock him to the ground. Quickclaw ducked low under the swing of a females sword from behind, spinning and slamming his heel into her ribs before activating his saber and slicing easily through her neck. Continuing his motion, he turned back to the male he had knocked to the ground and ended that warriors life with a swift slash to the chest. Quickclaw stepped to the side to avoid a stab from a spear that a third warrior was holding, grabbing the shaft of the weapon with his free hand and yanking it free from its owners grasp with his own strength. Cutting down the former owner with his Lightsaber, Quickclaw took aim at another warrior several meters away and threw the spear over arm towards them. The spear hit its intended target, easily tearing through the Kaleeshes face and head, with the point coming out the other side.

Continuing to cut down more and more warriors in a similar fashion to his first four kills, Quickclaw began to laugh maniacally, the volume of which only increased as more corpses began to occupy the ground around him. He paid no attention to what his two allies were doing, losing himself in blood lust.

@Versok @Xorism

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[Kano Taes]

The Kaleesh abomination let out a sinister grin, Kano didn't usually enjoy seeing people suffer and get killed and slaughtered, something that was strange, considering the monster he was, bit these were Kaleesh that didn't honor the ways of their people, honorless cowards that deserved what was coming for them, they brought this on themselves, and because of that, there was no pity, no mercy, just slaughter.

The Kaleesh let out a loud growl, a eldritch shriek that was a sign of what was coming for them. Kano sprinted forward, his lightsabers activated and humming while the giant predator closed distance between himself and his prey. Kano approached a large group of Kaleesh, all of them bringing traditional, non-lightsaber resistant weapons with them. It was going to be a game, really, it was impossible to penetrate Kano's defenses with those weapons in one vs one fights, so they had to use swarm tactics on him, attack all at once and hope someone hits him, which was not going to happen if you took into account his four arms. The Kaleesh abomination started his great slaughter, limba dropping everywhere, heads getting cut off, warrios split in half, the lightsabers humming as it teared through flesh and bone like a glowing human blender, Kano's nature also kicking in, the monster's mouth opening to take a bite at the other Kaleesh, making holes in their faces and tearing necks with nothing but bis teeth, the blood that didn't come from the lightsaber wounda came from these bites, coloring Kano red. He proceeded with his slaughter, getting deeper and deeper into the darkest corners of the force while doing so, showing that while he was capable of controlling himself outside the field of battle, he was a monster in the end.

 

[Xornoth Sk'ar]

Xornoth continued his bloodthirsty slaughter in close quarters where every turn was met with a slash or stab to block only to be followed up with his own counter-attack and either his lightsaber would course through their flesh with ease and end them immediately, or his jagged and brutal sword would crash and stab through flesh and blood. The Kaleesh were all engaged around him, none were fast enough to make any significant progress against the Sith Master while bursts of lightning continued to appear randomly, striking down foes that were out of immediate reach.

Every now and then a lucky spear or sword would make contact upon Xornoth's armor or exposed flesh and the latter would cause superficial wounding although it only served to increase the inner rage that he was experiencing at the time. The Sith became consumed and empowered by the feeling of power and control of the battlefield and went to work eliminating foes in all directions. The whirlwind of death and carnage would be a sight to behold to a casual observer.

While the village was made up of Kaleesh warriors and others, they began to feel the unrelenting wrath was an assault that they were beginning to lose. Slowly, warriors that were caught in the melee began to try and back up and out of the losing engagement. The Sith would perhaps have only a short time before it turned into a full-fledged rout and they would then have to chase the fleeing warriors back into the wall-less village.

@TwoSidedHeart @Versok