Divergence in Destiny (Star Wars RP)

Felucia


Jace followed after Illya aided by the appearance of the map so he knew where she was exactly going to turn. He noticed they stop and then he took the lead using the force to aid his sprint moving faster and faster. "Loverboy, no need to be a coward. You're girlfriend will be fine but if you are cowering for your own life then continue running. But this Mandalorian will catch you and put an end to you." Jace yelled which would echo throughout the tunnel. Jace then also tuned his HUD to highlight Whynn's blood trail from her leg wound as well as other such tracks like the imprints of the sith's feet in the dust of the tunnel. He then also remembered to attach Rylos's small disk to the side of his helmet.


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Felucia





Just after he fired the three grenades he cut the jet pack and started to drop quickly, anticipating the Sith would try something with the grenades. While he didn't see the grenade in its return arc, the explosion after Illya shot it was impossible to miss. "Only cause you missed that one time." He called back with slightly dark humor. He trusted Illya and Jace with his life.


Once he was back on the ground he followed the other two into the hole, using the jet pack to slow his descent. Touching down just after the boy had attempted to drop the ceiling. Raising the grenade launcher he took aim but held his shoot since he didn't have a clear shoot with Jace and Illya well within the blast radius. He watched as Illya's blasts bounced off the barrier. "Smart kid." He mumbled off com. Once the boy grabbed the mark and took off at inhuman speed he snorted at Illya's private com. "Haat." Which meant truth. "I got your six." He called out over the team comlink as he took off at a dead run to catch up to the others.


Thankfully Illya always stuck her tranqs with a tracker, Chuka was able to follow the marker and caught up with Illya. When he was close enough he spoke out loud, muting his comlink, so only she could hear him. "Sounds like this is personal for Jace." Only huffing a little for breath due to the extra munitions he was carrying. He kept pace with her until they got within range of the mark.


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Felucia





Illya nodded, muting her comlink as well. "What happened on Hoth?" She was definitely less burdened than he, but she slowed slightly to make it easier on him. She also let Jace take the lead. This was an easy track. She'd think it too easy if it wasn't for the fact that these were two teenagers. It wasn't long before they were closing in on the tracer signal. "Well, we grab the girl and let Jace have his fight with the boy. I wasn't aware he had that much interaction with the two."





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Felucia





Connor tore off a bit of his robes and wrapped it around the wound on Why'nn's leg. Reaching up, he grabbed the dart from her neck and threw it onto the ground. Once again, he picked up Why'nn, and began moving down the tunnel again. He wasn't sure where it led, but he wanted to keep as much space between he and the Mandalorians as he could. He knew he couldn't take them. He considered collapsing the tunnel, but he risked trapping them as he didn't know if there was another way out. He was trying to maintain his composure as he ran through the tunnel. Finally, the tunnel opened into a large cavern. In the cavern was a dilapidated ship. It looked like it had been there for a long time. How it got in here was beyond him and he wondered if the ship still worked. Likely not as it looked like there was a large hole in it's hull. Connor ran up to the ship's landing ramp and walked up into it.
 
Felucia


In an instant, once empty space above Felucia was suddenly replaced by a massive Harrower class dreadnought. The moment the vessel exited hyperspace, it began scanning the planet below, as well as opening a Imperial hailing signal most Imperial comm units would pick up. Standing at the front of the bridge, the captain of the vessel cleared his throat before speaking. "This is Captain Nathaniel Trent, Captain of the Indominance, we have arrived in orbit over this planet on orders from the Dark Council. Any Imperial units, respond to this frequency if able, or, display location, and support shall be deployed."
 
Felucia


Jace stepped on the now useless dart moving onward by simply tracking their footprints in the dust of the tunnel. Jace decided he was still getting nowhere and activated his jetpack propeling himself down the tunnel with greater speed. As he flew he noticed the spaces getting wider and wider until he arrived in a large cavern. He used his jetpack to fly over the cavern and the wrecked ship at it's center, he sensed the sith they radiated the power of the dark side. Be knew he was probably far ahead of his teammates in his haste to settle his duel. "It's just me out here, loverboy. Come on and show me if you're worth anything." Jace said.


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Korriban
Forge stood up out of the bed and looked at the HK unit that identified himself as Oh-Nine. "Alright, let's calm down. I heard you say your name was HK-50-09. When I said that, I meant it as wondering who you are to HK-50-01. There's no need for violence right now. HK-50-01 has not been treated the best for a long time, so he believes he's being manipulated. I believe I can calm him down, if you'll allow me to." Forge took a chance and turned from Oh-Nine to Oh-One. Kneeling down, he placed a hand on what would be the droid's shoulder. "It's no trick. He's actually here. Come on, HK-50-01. Remember, you're going to help me command that legion and we are going to kill Nah-Iblen." He held his hand to the droid, offering him help up. "You have nothing to worry about."
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Korriban


HK-50-01 didn't pay attention to the Simulation's yelling - why should he? In a moment he was going to awake - presumably restrained , somehow - with Mistress standing over him and laughing at the fact that he had opened his emotions to a Simulated Chiss. She'd laugh at him for how desperate and weak he was , and it was the truth - she certainly didn't need a complex simulation to uncover that. The dismayed , fearful sobbing continued on , taking on pure sadness as he started pleading - mentally , since Mistress likely had his thoughts on a data pad right now. Please please Mistress I I'm sorry I don't deserve friends just just let me out of this simulation please PLEASE! Oh-One was desperately hoping that Mistress would stop once he started begging - futilely , since the Begging had never helped him before.


The sobbing worsened when he felt a hand grip his shoulder , assuming this was the point where all the simulations started beating him , telling him of his stupidity and worthlessness. But , surprisingly , that didn't happen. Instead , the Chiss' reassuring voice assured him that nothing was a trick , Oh-Nine was somehow alive , and that there was nothing to be concerned over. Reluctantly - slowly - he removed his hands from covering his photoreceptors and looked to the Commander. Oh-One wasn't sure why His Mistress would have a simulation to hurt him tell him he was safe , especially after he had been frightened already. ...Why would Mistress design a complex simulation to do things she already can do on her own? That spurned him into taking the hand that was offered with both of his own , ceasing the sobbing. He wanted to be held , but his friend didn't enjoy comforting him as he wished in front of potential hostiles.


So instead he rose with the Chiss' own Ascension , speaking quietly to his Friend - his voice was full of apologetic regret. "Apologetics/Realization/Request : I'm sorry... I.. Would ask you to forgive me but you already have. I shouldn't have collapsed there.. Mistress is more direct than this anyhow. Thank you so much for reassuring me.. I would embrace you , but I know you don't like to do that in front of hostiles. Let's try to figure out whatever it is Oh-Nine really wants , shall we?" With this he turned towards his 'brother' and released his hold on Forge's hand before he spoke - with some malice , surprisingly - even to himself. "Query/Denouncement : What is it you really want , Oh-Nine? Why come back now! You already left me to die at 47's hands - and then left me to be beaten by the Sith all these years. Do you want me to join you in whatever it is you do? I'm assuming that's murder - that was always your top priority , wasn't it? I suppose I shouldn't be surprised you left all of us in some fashion - Oh-Eight said you couldn't have left because you had a driving loyalty to your masters. But you really didn't , did you? It was always what you could get for yourself , and yourself alone. You're no better than HK-47 was , except I don't think he'll be coming back for me under false pretenses - and at least he let his intentions be known. You always concealed them underneath the same loyalty and obedience the rest of us had in earnest." HK-50-01's eyes had switched to an incensed , blood red color , not allowing his shock at how forceful his reply was to show externally.


Korriban


HK-50-09 vehemently refused to calm down , especially at some Idiot's request. Ah! So he isn't as stupid after all. But isn't that obvious too? Did Oh-One never tell him about his past? The way he was , I thought he'd tell whoever would listen his entire life story in complete detail. He certainly did that with that Soldier he worked with. Jakan? Jahak? Something like that , anyway. I particularly don't care what his name was - all he was after was Oh-One being his personal Kath Hound. Oh-Nine disagreed that there wasn't a requirement to active Assassination Protocols , but he allowed the Chiss to finish it's statement. He laughed at the Idiot's obvious statement that Oh-One hadnt been treated well. You don't think I don't know that? Why the Raxus ELSE would I be on this planet? I certainly didn't come to reminisce, that's for sure.


HK-50 the Ninth , Greatest Assassin Droid ever created , allowed the Chiss to try to calm his brother. He derisively snorted at what was being said between the two - why Oh-One didn't come to that conclusion by himself , Oh-Nine didn't understand. The only thing of use he found there was that the Chiss was using Oh-One's full designation - and that they were going to kill someone.. Someone who rated an entire legion to themselves. I'm certainly glad I'm not this Nah-Iblen. If he rates an entire legion to dispose of him , he's probably done something to greatly displease Someone around here.. He decided to find out if he could be paid to hunt this same being after he secured Oh-One's freedom.


Which didn't seem like it would happen now , with Oh-One's malicious shouts about how he thought of HK-50-09 himself. Not even thinking through it before he spoke , he yelled back - in pure , naked anger - what he though of Oh-One. "Denouncement/Displeasure : No , I didn't have any loyalty to the Sith. I DID think of myself first. I did cut myself off from the Meld because of that. But At least I had the courage to leave before I was turned into a crying , fearful little BITCH like you are , wanting hugs and kisses from some Chiss and some Sith Brat! Why the Raxus you AREN'T dead mystifies me. If I was your master , I would have you melted down for all the crying you're doing - and for all the insolence you're showing. I swear that if you ever call me HK-47 again , I may flip that switch of yours - brother or not. All I wanted was to come here and free you! But it seems you're too STUPID to want that , you and this Chiss and probably this Why'nn of yours too! And what kind of assassin droid doesn't want to kill anyone? I don't care what tortures you've endured. You're just my weak , insolent , stupid , crying brother. Why can't you be Oh-Seven? He was the only one who ever had any actual courage out of all eight of you servile KATH hounds. Zerek Here is a better brother than you ever were! What kind of idiotic reminiscing made me forget that?"
 
Felucia





Connor heard what sounded like static from some sort of transmission from his comm, but since there was no voice, he ignored it. Laying Why'nn down near him, he took a second to check her. With a sigh, he moved some of her hair back behind her ear, then kissed her forehead softly. "You'd kill me for this if you were awake. Being mushy...I can't help it." He sighed, got back to his feet and walked to the door of the room he had Why'nn in. He ignited his lightsabers, and stood there, glaring at Jace. "Hey, honorless traitor. Why don't you tell me who you're working for and how much you're getting paid. I bet we can do better."
 
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Felucia





"Don't lecture me about honor sith, you guys turn on each other all the time. It's not like I broke my honor in so called betraying you. I had my mission and that's where true mandalorian honor lies. As such I cannot divulge information about my employer." Jace explained while smirking under his helmet. Jace knew exactly what he's going to do to Connor to strip him of his honor. Jace then drew his beskar sword and swiped it through the air pointing it at Connor. "Come! Know the terror of facing Jace the Champion in battle!" Jace roared.


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Tatooine


Tyran stood with his lightsaber burning into the ground, staring into a giant tornado of sand. Charges were detonating in the sand, turning sand to glass from the heat. Tyran used the forces to splinter the edges, using them to impale whatever dared to fly into it. The charges were interrupting the small tornado, which exploded into the real thing. A 100 meter long Greater Kyrat Dragon was being forced to come straight at him. He was forced to pay a lot of money for this, almost 200,000 credits if he remembered, but oh it would be worth it!


Due to his perks of being part of the Empire, hundreds of droids plagued the lands behind him. Using his powers of the force, he connected to all the Droids he could. He began to give them targeting orders, the only influence he could give to them. Raiders were zooming forward on borrowed bikes, easily so much more he dared not count how much it would cost him. They set off the mines, leading the massive beast to the coming army. All of his Assault and Assassin droids were filtering information, marking down all sorts of weak points. Tyran was seething with rage, boiling it towards this damned Dragon. He was planning on doing the impossible, chop through the neck of a Kyrat Dragon. Now... all he had to do is wait. His ship was about to come in and do and assault run with concussive missiles.
 
Felucia


Chuka appreciated the slowed pace, but he could keep up with her, but nodded his thanks to her. "To be honest I don't know really. He and Rylos went after the Jedi master, had a run in with these two and scavenger of some kind." He looked ahead checking the HUD. "I was outside setting up a trap. But it never came to that, I was ordered back into the ship just as I thought they were coming out. Then black." He snorted a bit. "Somehow, one of them hit me with P-10t device and the next thing I know I'm waking up on the ship on Korriban." He noticed the tracker went dark just ahead. "Lost the signal." The warrior brought his weapon up to a high ready.


"Yeah, good idea." In response to her plan of grabbing the mark while Jace provided the distraction. Glancing down it was easy enough to follow the mass of disturbed dust and soon enough they were at the opening of the cave. "That's an old ship."


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Felucia





Illya shook her head. "Really? So the two of them go in after a bounty... not even after the target, and you get left outside." She sighed. "I'm guessing Jace was running that one. Rylos is better on the ship." Beneath her helmet, she quirked an eyebrow. "You got hit by a P-10t device?" He would hear the teasing in her voice. She readied her rifle and noticed Jace already making a scene to distract the apprentice. "The target must be inside," she murmured, keeping her voice just loud enough for Chuka to hear. "Keep low. Once the kid moves we go in. Girl looks light enough that she shouldn't be too much of a strain on the jetpack..." She considered a moment longer. "Thoughts?"





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Felucia


Slowly descending from the atmosphere, three Imperial troop transport slowly descended, circling lower and lower over a clearing. The moment the ships touched down, their ramps lowered and Imperial soldiers quickly marched off, their weapons quickly raised, scanning the perimeter around the landing site. When the last of the soldiers were off the transport, numbering thirty in total, their ramps were raised, and they lifted off into the air, the soldiers moving out of the way. As the transports began a low flying patrol to look for their targets, the soldiers began to spread out moving into the flora around them. The Indominance had detected the ship of the people they were looking for, and the soldiers had been deployed as close as they could to their position. Moving in tight formation, the soldiers advanced on the downed ship.
 
Felucia


"Yeah, really. I'd been running scout and that's how we got the tag on the Jedi." As they moved the to side of the entrance, out of the fatal funnel, he gave her a side long look at her light teasing. 'I'll find one and hit you with it.' Under his helmet he smirked. "Yeah, she looked a bit under fed, would be faster to split her weight between us." He looked around and not seeing much that could help, without chancing a cave in. "Let's get as close as we can, so it's just a pack assisted sprint, grab the mark and then full throttle out." Taking the brief opportunity he quickly reloaded the concussion and stun grenades. He was ready to make the break for the ship as soon as they got a chance.


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KORRIBAN





Zerek let Forge go ahead and talk to 01, remembering the Nah-Iblen name was something he should look up, and see if the price tag was too low or too high. He also kept a sympathetic face up while mentally deriding 09. 'First time you see your brother in 50 years, and the first thing you do after saying hi is laugh at his friend? This is going to get worse before it gets better.' And then 01 started deriding 09, insulting the droid to no end. Not helping things was the fact that 09 responded with more hostility. Zerek let his hands rest at his sides before rolling his eyes.


"Alright. I'm gonna step in, I don't care if you mind. First on the bill, 09 you were the one who demanded to come here the second I said I saw 01. You thought he was DEAD. And now, you come back, insult his friend, and insult him? If you want to leave, that's fine, but do you really want to leave without even trying?" Zerek sighed, and turned to 01. "01, I told 09 abut what happened on Hoth. Once I mentioned you, he forced me to get in my ship, fly here, and get you. He also wanted to get Why'nn and give her the option to leave as well. And if you didn't want to leave? Do you know what he would have done? He would have stayed. He wants to reunite with you, with his brother. Now, how's about you both swallow your egos, look each other in the eye, and apologize. Otherwise, I'm leaving. Need to check how much this Nah-Iblen guy is worth." Zerek stepped aside, leaning on the wall. He was ready to shove them apart if it came to that, and had a hand over one of his sabers. 'I swear, if this gets worse, I'm throwing 09 out of an airlock. Then picking him up and doing it again.'





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Felucia





Illya nodded. Chuka was a fairly good strategist in his own right. Now just to wait for the Sith to leave. "The daughter of a Dark Council member underfed? That'd be a first..." As they approached, she fell silent. No need to give away their position by chattering. It was frustrating that the boy took her tracer out, but she'd just inject one on the trip to Tatooine. After all, most slavers there preferred trackers. She'd leave out the explosive for now unless the client specifically asked for one.
 
Felucia





Connor smirked. He had learned about the arrogance of Mandalorians. "I bet Mandalore would have a different opinion than you on that. But yes. Come. Let's see what the Champion has to offer in a fight." Connor gripped his blades tightly in his hands, and stared Jace down for a moment. "I sure hope you have more than that toy to fight me with. What about that Darksaber? I think it'd make a nice blade for me. Perhaps I'll take it!" With that, Connor darted forward. He swung one blade straight toward Jace's waist, while bringing the other down toward Jace's head.
 
Felucia


Chuka kept smirking and shuck his head and kept his mouth shut as they approached. He'd missed the banter and tenacity that came with working with Illya. She was always up for fight and ready to jump right in. The warrior stayed by her side and hung back just half a pace to give her a better field of fire. He'd never admit it, but she was quicker on the shot time. Even if they were equal for accuracy.


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Felucia


Emerging from the tree line, the soldiers quickly spotted the remains of the downed ship, advancing quickly to inspect it. While they searched the area, the acting commander of the search party turned away from the main wreckage, spotting footprints leading off in a different direction, too small to belong to a grown soldier. When no bodies were found with the wreckage, the party quickly pulled back, before setting off at a quick jog, following the tracks.


Spreading out, the quick moving soldiers continued to scan the area, before one of the forward scouts reported in. Explosion damage, from what he assumed was either a grenade or wrist rocket, had been found up ahead, and more footprints, belonging to adults by the look of them. Spreading out, the soldiers quickly searched the area, eventually, with the aid of their helmet sensors, simple as they were, they found a blood trail. With little other ideas, the thirty soldiers quickly moved out, following the trail as far as they could, before coming to a large cave opening.


Posting four men at the entrance, the captain led the other twenty-six soldiers into the cave.
 
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Felucia



Connor smirked. He had learned about the arrogance of Mandalorians. "I bet Mandalore would have a different opinion than you on that. But yes. Come. Let's see what the Champion has to offer in a fight." Connor gripped his blades tightly in his hands, and stared Jace down for a moment. "I sure hope you have more than that toy to fight me with. What about that Darksaber? I think it'd make a nice blade for me. Perhaps I'll take it!" With that, Connor darted forward. He swung one blade straight toward Jace's waist, while bringing the other down toward Jace's head.
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Felucia





Jace replied "Your sabers will make just a good trophies in my collection." Jace smirked as he blocked the strike from above with his beskar sword and with his free hand grabbed the other lightsaber. Normally he would have lost a hand but he's wearing Mandalorian crushgaunts. Jace then sent a headbutt right for Connor's likely stupified face from the fact one of his lightsabers was just grabbed. The headbutt would hurt all the more considering his wearing Mandalorian armor.
 
Felucia





Connor felt Jace grab onto his saber, and took the headbutt. He was dazed from it, but as he held onto the saber, Connor disengaged the blade, freeing it from the Mandalorian's grasp. As Connor backed away, he aimed a roundhouse kick up toward Jace's helmet, and would follow up with aiming to hit him in the side with his still ignited saber. "You'll only get my blades when I'm dead, and I don't plan on dying. Not today!"
 
Felucia





"He moved, come on," Illya hissed, sprinting into the ship. It took her a moment to find the target but when she did she smirked. Girl was out cold. Signalling to Chuka, the two grabbed the Sith spawn and began to jet out of there. Illya thought about grabbing one of Chuka's stun grenades to throw at Jace's opponent but thought better of it. After all, Jace would likely get hit. But was that really a bad thing?


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Felucia



Connor felt Jace grab onto his saber, and took the headbutt. He was dazed from it, but as he held onto the saber, Connor disengaged the blade, freeing it from the Mandalorian's grasp. As Connor backed away, he aimed a roundhouse kick up toward Jace's helmet, and would follow up with aiming to hit him in the side with his still ignited saber. "You'll only get my blades when I'm dead, and I don't plan on dying. Not today!"
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Felucia





Jace took the kick which turned his head a bit but he grabbed to catch the leg as it withdrew from him while raising his beskar sword to deflect the lightsaber. His crushgaunt would shatter Connor's shin if it grabbed hold, in addition to simply grabbing for leg he also used the force to try and pull it to his hand. "You shall experience more pain than death this day fool." Jace exclaimed.
 
Felucia


Hearing voices and the sound of fighting from deeper in the cave, the captain of the soldiers quickened the mens pace, charging into the entrance of the cave, spotting the ensuing battle. Seeing two of the unknowns carrying one of their targets, the captain of the soldiers ordered the men to check their fire, then ordering to set all weapons to stun. Stepping forward, he flicked his wrist, and the soldiers quickly spread out, covering the main entrance of the cave, while a few of them began moving forward, weapons raised.


Activating his own comm, the captain began shouting. "Cease! All, cease and lay down weapons!" The other soldiers, their weapons at the ready, waited for any fire order.


"Lay down your weapons, in the name of the Empire!"


In the dim light of the cavern, the soldiers pitch black armor blended in well, some of the ones holding back along the walls nearly invisible in the light. The few who could be completely seen, all looked the same, including orange shoulder pads, freshly painted and polished...
 
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Felucia





Connor pulled his leg back away from Jace. Out the corner of his eye, he saw two other Mandalorian's running off with Why'nn. With a glare, Connor rushed Jace, then did a flip over his head, landing easily on the other side of him. "Guess we'll have to finish this another day." Connor dashed off using the Force to enhance his speed and catch up to the others carrying Why'nn. He looked at the smaller framed Mandalorian. "I can't let you take her." Igniting his other blade, he swung both at her, aiming for her jet pack, hoping to disable it.
 
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