Academy for Rejected Souls (Multiverse, OC)

Location: Elemental Magic Room


Who I'm with: The teacher, the rude humans


What I'm doing: multi-tasking


Brutus looked at Calar "What is an Abberant?", he then threw the M-3 on the floor and charged at Illn, attempting to meet him half way and cause a collision. He knew he shouldn't but he then dived into a sort of roll and attempted to take Illn's legs out from under him.
 
Location: Infirmary


Who I'm With: Why'nn


What I'm Doing: Laying Why'nn Down


Connor laid Why'nn down on the bed and all but dragged one of the nurses over to treat her. "Her stupid brother caused her to transform then she was shot by someone else! Help her!" The poor nurse looked so confused and surprised as she was moved against her will over to Why'nn's side, but the nurse set to work. Connor walked around to the opposite side of Why'nn and took her hand. 'Hang in there, okay? I'm sure it's superficial.' Connor gave her hand a gentle squeeze, then looked up and around the room for a moment. He knew there was only one person who would keep this from continuously happening. Connor took a deep breath, then projected a message out to the headmistress herself. 'Hey. How about getting a better handle on the god damn students here. I've been attacked twice today and I'm already sick of it. Your teaching staff is being pretty lazy with preventing these things.' Connor knew that he probably shouldn't have been so blunt and rude about it, but he didn't really care at that moment. He just knew that the headmistress needed to get a handle on the situation.
 
Location: Elemental Magic Room


Who I'm with: The teacher, my brother, and the abberant


What I'm doing: Getting frustrated


"'Abberant' loosely translates as 'alien,'" Calar spat, glaring at the conflict as he tried to will himself solid. With his form as it was he could not leave the shadows.


Illn jumped sideways to avoid the dive, but by doing so he slammed himself into the door frame. Grimacing, he got back to his feet and charged Brutus again. "I'll kill you!"


Location: Infirmary


Who I'm with: Connor and the nurses


What I'm doing: Being healed.


The unnatural stitching began again and she winced, squeezing Connor's hand tightly. 'I'm okay. I'll be okay.' She focused the rest of her energy on trying not to let the pain seep from her mind to Connor's. Whether that worked, she wasn't sure, but she was able to remain conscious without too much effort, and the hole was being closed rather quickly. 'Thank you for staying with me.'





Location: School Grounds/Infirmary


Who I'm with: Gida'Rar/Gida'Rar, the nurses, Delrick's bird, Mr Shaw


What I'm doing: Walking/Taking care of something


As the message reached her, Nishira stopped and straightened. "Actually, we're going to take a side trip." Without uttering a word, she transported herself and the apprentice to the infirmary. Initially, she watched the nurses stitch up a new hole the bird had sustained. The boy holding her hand, the telepath. Nishira's eyes narrowed.


"Well, it looks as if my suspicions were right." She took a step toward the couple. "Dear little telepath, you know not what you've done." The expression that adorned her face denoted the glee and sadism she felt. "It is not my job, nor the teachers', to keep you safe. This is not a safe place." She chuckled as she paced closer. "This is a training ground. This is a place where you and all the other students prove your worth or die trying, because this school is not designed to teach you how to live oh so comfortable lives."


Why'nn began to panic as she heard the headmistress's voice. 'Connor? Connor! What happened?! Why is she here? What have you done? Oh gods, she'll take you, too!'





"Oh, the little bird remembers me." Another chuckle. "Good. Wouldn't want my image to be soft." Now she was close enough that she put a hand on Connor's shoulder, though it wasn't reassuring. No, her grip dug into him, not enough to draw blood, but enough to illicit pain. "You and I have some unfinished business, little telepath. You're going to become a valuable member of my army, and your soul is already spoken for." Her grin widened. "Let's leave your girlfriend and we'll set to binding you, shall we?"
 
Location: Infirmary


Who I'm With: Why'nn, Nishira, someone new


What I'm Doing: Disagreeing


Connor barely winced at the pain the woman's nails were causing him, pushed Nishira's hand off of his shoulder, and backed up slightly. He looked down at Why'nn, hearing her worry in his mind, but he said nothing to her, and instead gave her hand another reassuring squeeze before letting go. He glanced back up at Nishira and shook his head. "No. I'm not going any where with you." Connor backed away another step and stood next to Why'nn. "If you won't do something about Illn, then I will, and it won't be pretty. I'm not going to let anyone push me around...Not anymore." Connor stood there defiantly, though he knew he'd be punished for his insolence, and knew that he was going to be taken no matter how hard he resisted, but he didn't care. He wasn't going to make it easy on her to get to him. Why'nn had become a source of strength for his power - a source of control - and he'd make sure that what ever this woman had in mind, it wouldn't take hold of him. He refused to become a slave.
 
Location: medbay


With: unknown people


Doing: talking and defend


"If you want to bind someone, then do not involve me. I can spend my time better." The Twi'lek says as she tries to walk away. But stops and looks at the boy, walking to him, standing next to him, siding with him
 
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Location: Infirmary


Who I'm with: Gida'Rar, Mr Shaw, Delrick's bird


What I'm doing: Enforcing my will


"No, this does involve you," Nishira stated, grabbing the apprentice by the tendrils and yanking her back. "Both of you will find yourselves bound to my will before the hour ends." She grabbed hold of Connor's head, then turned and grinned at Why'nn. "You know what's coming next." In a blink she, the Twi'lek, and the telepath were in her ritual room. The boy she threw onto the slab and flicked her wrist, causing the restraints to close around his wrists, ankles, and midsection. The apprentice she threw toward a wall that reached out with restraints, trying to grab her.


Location: Infirmary


Who I'm with: The nurses


What I'm doing: Trying to get help


'He's going to suffer the same fate and there's nothing I can do about it...' The nurses finished stitching up the hole in her stomach, then offered a decanter. She pushed it away, getting to her feet. 'I've got to go to Sensei!' Why'nn ran. She sprinted up the steps, down the hallway, past the continuing conflict, though she made a note to come back and stop Illn if the problem was still going on when she came back, and burst into the Meditation classroom, immediately dropping into a kneeling bow. (@Grim Wraithe Stjerna )


"Sensei, I apologize for interrupting..." Why'nn glanced about. No students yet. Right, they still had a few minutes before the next period started. "Sensei, I believe Connor has angered the headmistress. He... She took him somewhere. He was only upset because Illn will not stop attacking him. Illn started another fight in the Elemental Magic classroom. He caused me to shift, I attacked him, then the abberant student shot me, so I could retain this form. Connor... I don't kn- do not know what he did, but the headmistress took him!" Her words were panicked.
 
Where: unknown


With: unknown people


Doing: fight


The Twi'lek gets thrown, but manages to avoid the wall, taking her saberstaff and ignites it with a hiss "Peace is a lie, there is only passion" she says as she channels into the Dark Side of the Force, extending her left hand towards the woman, shooting Force lightning towards her. "Through passion, I can gain strenght. Through strenght, I gain power. Through power, victory! Through victory my chains are broken, the Force shall free me!"
 
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Location: Elemental Magic Room


Who I'm with: The teacher, Calar, and Illn


What I'm doing: Rolling for my weapon


Brutus spotted his side arm on the floor just near the door frame, so Brutus tried to put his strategic skills into play and charged at Illn only to jump out of the way, hoping to, as humans used to do "fight a bull" in a sense. He then rolled toward his M-3 hoping to grab it before Illn recovered.
 
Location: My Ritual Room


Who I'm with: Gida'Rar and Mr Shaw


What I'm doing: Being bored


"Oh, the force. The force! Someone come and help me!" Nishira mocked, drawing up a shield the block the lightning. "Whatever shall I do against this master of the dark side?" She moved, shooting a fireball toward the Twi'lek.


Location: Elemental Magic Room


Who I'm with: The teacher, my brother, and Brutus


What I'm doing: Fighting


Illn didn't run into anything this time, but he growled as Brutus dodged him. He skidded do a stop and turned to attack again, then noticed the weapon. 'Shit.' He ran at the Turian, beginning to shift again.


Calar finally was able to reconstitute himself and shot a fireball at his brother.


Illn cried out as fire engulfed him momentarily.
 
Location: Elemental Magic Room


Who I'm with: The teacher, Illn, and Calar


What I'm doing: Fighting


Brutus scooped up the M-3 and turned to see his foe being englufed in flames and turned to what might have been the cause, he then looked back at the enemy "Thanks, who ever did that" Brutus had seen this particular human turn into some sort of beast and then just become normal, so he fired a few shots, if he were to count he would say 'Three or four...' He figured the 'human' survived and found a desk to use as cover possibly hoping to ambush his opponent.
 
Location: Elemental Magic Room


Who I'm with: The teacher, my brother, and Brutus


What I'm doing: Being shot


Illn gritted his teeth as three shots buried themselves in his torso. He would've let out a howl of pain, but he was too proud. Now he really had to kill Brutus. And who had set him on fire?


Calar walked up to his brother and glanced down. "That was for sending me into the shadows twice already today. Now would you like me to take you to the infirmary or will you crawl there yourself?"


"Traitor," Illn growled.


"Come, now, don't be that way." He hoisted his brother up. "Though if you keep that attitude I'm dropping you down the stairs."
 
Location: Elemental Magic Room


Who I'm with: The teacher, Calar, and Illn


What I'm doing: Apologizing


Brutus peeked up and saw the human being helped so he rushed over "Do you guys need any help, I didn't think my shots would actually hit, they were more of a warning...." Brutus did have medi-gel on him but didn't know if it would actually work for this new type of human.
 
Location : an unknown distance outside the school


Who I'm with : Alone currently


What I'm Doing : reactivating and forming plans


HK-50-01 raised himself up. His legs could've used some fine-tuning but he didn't have a repair kit with him , and he never had except on assassination missions. With the Rakatani Star-Forge tech he didn't need one anyway , most days. Looking around , the Droid noticed something.


This isn't the Factory , and this isn't telos's surface either... Where did those traitorous HK-51's take me? He reached for his blaster rifle , and discovered it was empty. Luckily his medium repeater still had half a charge left , and his forearm laser wasn't even used in the fight. A finger activated the magnetic clamp on the rifle , and it attached with a metallic ping to his plating.


Holding the medium repeater in both hands , then he took a combat stance and used his photoreceptors to scan his surroundings. He saw mostly a vast expanse , and at the center some sort of fortress or enclave. He magnified on that and saw some decidedly Jedi symbols. He also picked up some energy readings that seemed to say a Sith was in there , and probably more than a few Jedi , since the Sith would've already defaced such symbols.


Obviously this was a Jedi Enclave. Perhaps I still am on Telos , and the Jedi rebounded and are eliminating the rest of the glorious Sith and this is one of the conversion attempts Malak taught me about. Or perhaps this is the Sith attempting to conquer this particular enclave. Either way I must do my ultimate duty and enact assassination protocols upon the enemies of the Sith.


For now he started doing what he could to finish fixing himself , while focusing his hatred. He was sure it's been a long time , and asides he was in no condition to take on a Jedi Master , like such academies usually have one or more of. Thinking of the assassin droid code Lord Malak gave him , he began thinking it to himself , instead of reciting it aloud and thus avoid alerting aural sensors that may be located near this area.


It began , Assassination is always best when the target least anticipates your strike...
 
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Location: Second Floor Hallway


Who I'm with: My brother and the abberant


What I'm doing: Taking my brother to the infirmary


"No, he deserved it," Calar replied, dragging Illn along. "I'll take him along. Just... please don't ever shoot me with that." He smiled, though it was not genuine in the slightest. He was heading toward the stairs. His slight frame was folding slightly under his brother's weight, but once he got to the stairs he dropped Illn, letting the more muscular boy topple downward.
 
Location: Some chamber


Who I'm With: Nishira, the new person


What I'm Doing: Resisting


Connor struggled against the bindings and trying to use his telekinesis to remove the restraints. It seemed to work as the binding holding his left arm came loose with a snap. "You're making a mistake. I'm not going to let this happen willingly." Another binding, the one holding his right arm, snapped now. As his hands were free, he sat up and tried to undo the strap across his ankles. There didn't seem to be an actual buckle, though. He focused his telekinesis once more and snapped the binding on his ankles. As he jumped off the table, he ran between Nishira and the new person, throwing up his telekinetic barrier once more. He wasn't doing it to protect the new person, but rather doing this to get back Why'nn.
 
Location : 300 (start of post) to 100 (at the end of post) standard meters from the Jedi Enclave


Who I'm with : no-one


What I'm doing : about to join the glorious battle somewhere in this enclave.


After a few minutes everything was complete and HK-50-01 started toward the academy. Whatever was going on it was big , and he needed to be there as soon as possible. His Sith mastered needed him , and he-though he would never admit such- wasn't much of anything operating by himself.


On the way there he was thinking of how to inflitrate. It had a courtyard , could he get in that way? Maybe find out where the battle is? Again , the Sith needed him. To his chagrin no droids were detected , so that meant no reveng on the traitorous 51 units today. Closer in he magnified to the windows and saw a couple fleshsacks walking a wounded man into an infirmary , on the second level. He decided to ask them where the battle was , and also where and when he is. That would help too , he realized.


this is just too exciting , his mechanical brain thought , I'll be able to do something other than run a factory for once. I'm able to do my glorious task of enacting assassination protocols on whoever merits them. The Majesty of the Sith Empire shall be served by my actions , and be reciprocated in being allowed to eliminate HK-47 and his thralls!


As he got within 100 meters he primed his wrist fired grappler hook , and made last minute systems check. Today shall see more bodies at his feet , all to serve his masters , and the masters of the Galaxy , the Sith.
 
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Location: My ritual room


Who I'm with: Mr Shaw and Gida'Rar


What I'm doing: Getting a bit bored of interruptions


As her fireball dissipated against his shield, she huffed. 'You want to play it that way? I can bring you to your knees, boy.' She invaded his mind, filling it with the details of her last experiment.


The creature, not quite alive, dead, or undead, stood almost ten feet high. It's maw hung, gaping, slack-jawed, slobbering as the scent of fresh blood reached its slit-like nostrils. Its arms, made from the twisted sinews of the detached arms of smaller creatures, swung as it lumbered toward the screaming, terror-stricken students. As its jaw closed over the beings their screams became more desperate. It devoured them, snapping their bones as it chewed.





She took a step forward, readying another spell. 'Your powers are as much your strength as your- Oh, what's this?' He would feel her prodding and poking in his mind as she approached. 'You and the little bird? Really? Do you want to see what I've already done to your paramour? Would you like to know what I have in store for her?' The headmistress cackled as she let a lightning spell loose from her fingertips, aimed right at the apprentice. 'I can show you every depraved thought in her head. I can link you forever. I can force you to leave her, force you to hurt her more than either of you thought possible.' Closer. 'Or I can give you unimaginable pleasure. Let your romance bloom, your love grow. Within my walls you may have every happiness you've ever desired.' Another tidbit found, her grin widened. 'I'll even let you see your mother again. You'll have your choice of what happens to those traitorous things you once called friends. You'll do as you please do every person who's ever hurt - or helped - you. I can do this for you, Connor. I can make this happen.' She stopped her lightning spell and, instead, used one to calm emotions. Connor should feel his anger and resistance lessening.
 
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Where: unknown


With who: unknown people


Doing: striking


Gida'Rar uses her saberstaff to block the lightning, hoping it would go harnlessly at the blades.


The twi'lek then starts to use Force cloak. Trying to sneak behind the woman and aims a stab through her back. She wasn't just going to let this mockery get away without punishment.
 
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Location: Ritual Room


Who I'm with: Mr Shaw and Gida'Rar


What I'm doing: Fighting


Ah, right. She'd forgotten that aspect of lightsabers. No more lightning spells, she supposed. During her focus on Connor, she lost track of the sith. That was, until she found a lightsaber blade sticking through her midsection. It hurt, there was no denying that. However, the lich didn't react as a mortal should. Instead, she calmly stepped forward until she was off of the blade and turned to face the sith.


"This is my favorite set of robes. Now there's a hole in them." Nishira frowned. "I'll have to take that toy away from you, give it to my weapons master." She sighed, stepping toward the apprentice again. "I always find it funny how little your people know of my kind."





The room seemed to darken and Nishira raised her hand to the sky. Thick, shadowy tentacles erupted from the ground around her and shot at Gida'Rar. Even if the sith managed to hit them with her blade they would not be cut off. They attempted to wind around her form, restrain her. Though there were tentacles close to Connor, they did not go after the boy.





'You see, Connor. I'm here to protect you, to guide you. Under my watch you will become strong enough to never need another's help when you're in need. You can protect those that matter to you, like Why'nn. Her brothers won't be able to touch you.' The lich looked over her shoulder at the boy, a gentle smile on her face. 'Trust me, Connor.'
 
Location: unknown


With: unknown


Doing: desperate attempt of assassination


Gida'Rar quickly disignited one side and threw the sabe to the woman, trying to have the cut right through her head and is restrained by the tentacles. However, she tries to channel Force Lightning into them, trying to force them to let her go. "I will not become your slave!"
 
Location: Ritual Room


Who I'm with: Gida'Rar and Mr Shaw


What I'm doing: Restraining


The tentacles closed tighter around the Twi'lek as the electricity coursed through them. It seemed to have no effect. Nishira turned just in time to see the lightsaber flying at her and ducked it, but caught it before it could injure the room in any fashion. "Gida'Rar, if you stop resisting it will go much better for you. Of that, I can assure you." She extinguished the blade and held it tightly, knowing a force user's penchant for telekinesis.
 
Location : inside the second floor hallway of the enclave


Who I'm with : unidentified alien , injured human male and healthy human male


What I'm doing : infiltration and Interrogation


HK-50-01 was near the enclave walls now. He searched the stone for a place to fire his ascension hook into , deciding to do it just above the window of the second hallway he saw. He then fired his hook , and it fired out like a ship from a launch bay. It secured into the chosen retaining platform and tested the connection , which was secure enough to heave himself to the window upon , provided he used natural handholds.


During the climb he thought of who he was going to stun and who was the choice interrogatee. the alien is of a sort unfamiliar to even my own extensive databases , so that rules it out. It could resist a stun blast , but if so I could club it with the medium repeater. Humans can be unpredictable , but unfamiliar aliens can be much worse indeed , and I don't really want to get destroyed so soon or before I get my vengeance upon those 51 units. The injured human wouldn't be a satisfactory choice , he require support and this would leave myself vulnerable to fire and light saber slashes. The healthy fleshsack it is then.


Luckily his plating was dull with so many blaster holes , so he couldn't be given away by glint from plating. He decided to disengage his grappling hook before smashing his way in , and luckily The window had enough of an overhang for him to just barely balance on his toes when he retracted his grappling hook , it sealing back underneath his left arm plating. He decided just smashing the window open with the butt of the medium repeater was best , as a blaster shot would be more noisy and tip of enegery discharge readings. Before doing this he set the blaster to stun , a setting he rarely used , but the alien and injured one could be Sith or Sith thralls , and he wanted to avoid and such collateral damage.


The window shattered open with an audible crash. He landed in a tripod stance after leaping through the window in a tripod stance , and as he was closer to the alien and healthy fleshsack he stunned the alien immediately upon bringing the repeater to bear. He then stunned the injured fleshsack and then held the repeater on the unmarred liquidious one. Amplifying his vocabulator , he let out a stream of questions , which sounded faster than they ought to. need to get this fixed soon , I don't have time to fix that now however. Hopefully he can think fast enough to reply. "Interrogative : what planet is this? What time period is this? Are you or your companions members of the Sith Order? What species is that alien of? Who runs this Jedi enclave? And most importantly , where is the battle between at least one Sith and unknown others , presumably Jedi , taking place?"


He hoped the fleshsack caught all that , and if he replied untruthfully , The blaster can always apply low energy burns. He did have a want to torture right now.
 
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Location : Second floor hallway


Who I'm with : An unusual mech, Illn, and Calar


What I'm doing : Being stunned


What happened was too quick for Brutus to catch all of, he saw a mech burst through the window and then the mech stunned him with some device and started streaming out commands. Brutus figured it was a mech being controlled by a VI, but, with the way it spoke and the questions he could barely follow, he wasn't completely sure.
 
Location: Second Floor Hallway/Stairs


Who I'm with: My brother, Brutus, and an unkown


What I'm doing: Passing out


Illn groaned as his brother let go of him, then felt a forceful shot to his back. Instantly, his vision dimmed and he toppled down the stairs, he was unconscious in seconds.


Calar looked about, initially confused at what had just occurred. 'What... in the hells...?' Brutus was on the ground. His brother had fallen to the landing between levels, and here was a weapon that looked similar enough to the aberrant's tool from before that he could only assume it had similar properties. The ...thing's questions came so rapidly Calar had trouble keeping up. In all honesty, the only words he completely caught were the ones he didn't understand. He did catch the fourth question, however. 'It looks metal. A metal golem? An earthen construct? It doesn't seem to have a soul. I can't make a wraith out of it... Should I chance a spell? Would spells work on this thing?'





"I can barely understand a word. What are Sith? What are Jedi? And I have no idea what kind of aberrant he is." His speech was measured, slow. "I will help you, but I have to understand you to do that." It wouldn't do to signal either of the others. His brother would be of no help and signaling the aberrant would only tip the construct off.
 
Location : enclave hallway


Who I'm with : stunned fleshsack , unidentified alien which is also stunned , and some fool who knows nothing or isn't telling.


What I'm doing : getting frustrated


HK-50-01 was gratified to see the stun blast put the strange alien down , and the injured fleshsack was out of commission as well. The stun blasts took little enough from his repeater so he could have enough for the battle.


if I can even get to it by the time this fool understands me.


He decided that torture was too premature at this rate , and the fleshsack seemed genuine in his idiocy. However , where was he that they didn't even know of Jedi Knights? Even the Unknown regions and Wild Space knew of them from the smugglers that passed through? He assumed aberrant was a racist term for an alien on this world , and he would correct this foolishness. He decided to speak slowly and annunciate , and he also added a server edge in his voice , to belay his annoyance.


Going through the what the Sith told him to describe them as to primitive populations , he started reciting , in a slow , clipped , and greatly annoyed tone : "Informative/Interrogative : A Jedi is something of a mage to you , I would assume. Casts strange magics that can do fantastic things? They have lighted swords of many colors that can cut anything? Conversely , a Sith would be the 'evil'" he allowed malice and repulsion to slip into his voice at the word 'evil' "version of this. They can cast lightning and do alchemical feats like producing mighty , glorious beasts. They can cast plagues both widespread and deadly. They carry red versions of the lighted swords." He fired a very low power blast , enough to sting and cause blackened flesh into the skin , at the fleshsack he was addressing , during his next statement. "Please , never again refer to an alien as 'aberrant' or similar racial slur , or I will cleave off your head and paint my plating with your blood. Next , who runs this enclave of Jedi? As well , what would this planet be called? And Now , most importantly , for the battle. I detect a powerful energy signature in this building. This belies a battle between force users , and I must know where it is. If you do not tell me , my" he thought , deciding to refer to the repeater as a suitably scary and primitive name "fool destroying fire and brimstone producer , will bore many more , and increasingly painful blasts into your flesh. Please cooperate , as I have little patience. I may also kill one of your friends here too , so it is not just yourself at stake."
 
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