Divergence in Destiny (Star Wars RP)

[folclor]

Dathomir





Tyran would, indeed, find something akin to Why'nn's energy along with Nah-Iblen's. It was radiating from Dathomir. However, something was markedly different about the girl. It was Why'nn... but at the same time, it wasn't. Sadism, masochism, pure dark energy radiated from her. That same girl, when Tyran met her on Tatooine, had a mixing of energies, a combination of light and dark. Sadism was there, but faintly. Masochism hadn't existed at all. She, at the time of their meeting, had much more been her father's daughter than her mother's. Now, her energy was much closer to Nah-Iblen's.


So was it Why'nn? Yes and no. The girl he'd met on Tatooine was still there, but hidden behind the immense darkness.


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[hudhouse]

Dathomir



Tyran would, indeed, find something akin to Why'nn's energy along with Nah-Iblen's. It was radiating from Dathomir. However, something was markedly different about the girl. It was Why'nn... but at the same time, it wasn't. Sadism, masochism, pure dark energy radiated from her. That same girl, when Tyran met her on Tatooine, had a mixing of energies, a combination of light and dark. Sadism was there, but faintly. Masochism hadn't existed at all. She, at the time of their meeting, had much more been her father's daughter than her mother's. Now, her energy was much closer to Nah-Iblen's.


So was it Why'nn? Yes and no. The girl he'd met on Tatooine was still there, but hidden behind the immense darkness.


@hudhouse @TommyGun15

SPACE- THE FINAL FRONTIER


A link was formed, and with that, Tyran began pulling on it. His ship went into Hyper Space once more towards Why'nn. He pulled with his force towards her, bringing his ship closer a bit faster. He was about to condemn an entire planet to death... and he was sad to say that. He would arrive soon... and with it, bring hell.

 

[folclor]

Dathomir





Sanguina glanced up from the twilek she was tormenting. The force presence had alerted her and had her off balance momentarily.


"Master," she intoned, turning to look at Nah-Iblen, "Someone's coming. I think it's the juggernaut. Should we arrange a welcoming party?" The girl grinned, her red eyes wide with excitement. Blood stains reached to her elbows and there were flecks on her face. The features that belonged to Why'nn were twisted in sadism.


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[TommyGun15]

Dathomir





Nah-Iblen looked to Why'nn, bringing his attention away from the humanoid girl he was working on, sewing the last stitch to seal the live hornets into her stomach. He'd been curious how that would work out for a while now. He'd also taken the liberty of sewing her mouth and rectum shut beforehand, so that the hornets had no way out. It was truly one of his finest works.


"I think we should My Dear. Shall we go to the observation platform, and watch our pets go to work?"


@folclor

 

[folclor]

Dathomir





Sanguina grinned. Though she wanted to see how the hornets would work, she was much more interested in the matter at hand. She kissed the twilek girl on the cheek, applied a bit more acid to the girl's lips, and went to join her master. Almost giddy, she hopped up to kiss him before entwining her fingers with his.


"Oh, this will be such fun!" She giggled. "He is the first of many. I wonder how quickly he'll die... Do you think he's the sentimental type?"


@TommyGun15

 

[hudhouse]

Dathomir



Sanguina grinned. Though she wanted to see how the hornets would work, she was much more interested in the matter at hand. She kissed the twilek girl on the cheek, applied a bit more acid to the girl's lips, and went to join her master. Almost giddy, she hopped up to kiss him before entwining her fingers with his.


"Oh, this will be such fun!" She giggled. "He is the first of many. I wonder how quickly he'll die... Do you think he's the sentimental type?"


@TommyGun15

Dathomir



Nah-Iblen looked to Why'nn, bringing his attention away from the humanoid girl he was working on, sewing the last stitch to seal the live hornets into her stomach. He'd been curious how that would work out for a while now. He'd also taken the liberty of sewing her mouth and rectum shut beforehand, so that the hornets had no way out. It was truly one of his finest works.


"I think we should My Dear. Shall we go to the observation platform, and watch our pets go to work?"


@folclor

Dathomir


(Ready to begin the action sequence?)


Space itself zoomed in, constricting itself and warping it's angered Cargo down. The space ship would auto-pilot into a safe location while Tyran raised himself. He screamed with fury, his force an opening signal to any who dare to come towards him. He marched forward towards the location of Why'nn and Nah-Iblen. He felt pain... he felt misery... and he felt the Twilek's agony. With a single wave of his hand, he used his unique force power. He vampired her fear and hate, taking it for himself in mercy. He pulled out his sword lightsabers embedded with pearls. He was going to kill...

 

[folclor]

Dathomir





As the Twilek stopped her whimpering, Sanguina frowned and looked back at the subject.


"Master," she whined, "someone's messing with our fun."


The girls donned her robes (finally dressing), grabbed her saberstaff and knives, and headed toward the observation room. Her clothing was very similar to her master's and she found herself, swiftly, looking down upon the galaxy's largest rancor pit.


"Should I go out, you think?"


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[TommyGun15]

Dathomir


Nah-Iblen raised his eyebrows.


"Well, it seems he is the sentimental type. I think we may be able to use that to our advantage... Although he did ruin our fun. Frankly, this girl is useless to us now. Probably wouldn't even make a good meal."


Nah-Iblen drew a knife and slit the Twi'lek's throat.


@folclor

 

[folclor]

Dathomir





Sanguina pouted and crossed her arms. Now they wouldn't get to see what might happen with the hornets! She was supremely disappointed.


"No, I don't think she would." The girl let out a huff. "I want to hurt him. He tried to take me from you before, too. I want to make him suffer." She drew in close to her master, rather dejectedly playing with the Twilek's draining blood. "What should we do?"


@TommyGun15

 

[hudhouse]

Dathomir
Nah-Iblen raised his eyebrows.


"Well, it seems he is the sentimental type. I think we may be able to use that to our advantage... Although he did ruin our fun. Frankly, this girl is useless to us now. Probably wouldn't even make a good meal."


Nah-Iblen drew a knife and slit the Twi'lek's throat.


@folclor

Dathomir



Sanguina pouted and crossed her arms. Now they wouldn't get to see what might happen with the hornets! She was supremely disappointed.


"No, I don't think she would." The girl let out a huff. "I want to hurt him. He tried to take me from you before, too. I want to make him suffer." She drew in close to her master, rather dejectedly playing with the Twilek's draining blood. "What should we do?"


@TommyGun15

Dathomir


Tyran finally came upon the base, though he was still a decent distance away. By the time he walked over, he should be strong enough to end this. He began testing his power again, mind-controlling a little beasty. It flew over to his shoulder, chirping. He kept on going...

 

[TommyGun15]

Dathomir





Nah-Iblen thought for a few moments, considering what they should do.


"He is a pest, and he will interrupt our plans. He must be dealt with immediately. Go and kill him. I will remain long enough to set the pets after him, then I will join you. He will be force to either leave this planet, or die."


@folclor


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The area around Nah-Iblen's compound was completely clear of the trees that covered most of the swampy planet, and through the foggy swamp, one could see what appeared to be dozens, possibly even a full hundred, boulders, dotting the landscape. They were large enough for even the Juggernaut to take cover behind, should the need arise.


@hudhouse

 

[folclor]

Dathomir





The grin returned to the girl's face and she nodded.


"I'll try not to have all the fun without you." Sanguina gave him a kiss on the cheek and hurried out the door, jumping down to the pit's floor.


Using the Force, she began to try and find Tyran's location. To put him off guard, she loosened her robes enough that he'd see the cuts, not yet scars, that danced down her neck, flowing into the rest of her body. her hands were covered in the Twilek's blood. There were flecks of it marking her face, but it wouldn't be clear whether her involvement was voluntary. The markings on her body were clearly fresh. No kolto had been applied, just some bandages that were mostly ripped away now, covered in a mixture of her blood and some alien.


@hudhouse @TommyGun15

 

[hudhouse]

Dathomir



The grin returned to the girl's face and she nodded.


"I'll try not to have all the fun without you." Sanguina gave him a kiss on the cheek and hurried out the door, jumping down to the pit's floor.


Using the Force, she began to try and find Tyran's location. To put him off guard, she loosened her robes enough that he'd see the cuts, not yet scars, that danced down her neck, flowing into the rest of her body. her hands were covered in the Twilek's blood. There were flecks of it marking her face, but it wouldn't be clear whether her involvement was voluntary. The markings on her body were clearly fresh. No kolto had been applied, just some bandages that were mostly ripped away now, covered in a mixture of her blood and some alien.


@hudhouse @TommyGun15

Dothimar


Tyran raised himself up, his eyes glowing emerald green below his mask. He activated his special ability, warping forward behind the girl. He leaned against her back, his thick armor strangely light. He said, "So Mistress... what is wrong with you? What happened to your essence in the force...?" He stood up, walking away for a few steps. He twirled back, looking at her through his armor.

 

[folclor]

Dathomir





Sanguina turned to face him, the light reflecting off of the still-slick blood on her hands, and took a few steps toward him, her head angled in curiosity as she did so.


"Mistress? You've never called me that before. Oh, Tyty, I'm flattered." Sanguina giggled, taking out her saberstaff and igniting both ends. "As to what happened to me... There's nothing wrong, Mr Knight-in-Shining (or in your case scuffy) Armor. My master just helped me find who I'm truly meant to be." She gave a twirl, a bit theatrically, to show off her new clothing and form. "So how are we doing this? Are you gonna fight me? Run away?" Another giggle escaped her.


@hudhouse

 

[hudhouse]

Dathomir



Sanguina turned to face him, the light reflecting off of the still-slick blood on her hands, and took a few steps toward him, her head angled in curiosity as she did so.


"Mistress? You've never called me that before. Oh, Tyty, I'm flattered." Sanguina giggled, taking out her saberstaff and igniting both ends. "As to what happened to me... There's nothing wrong, Mr Knight-in-Shining (or in your case scuffy) Armor. My master just helped me find who I'm truly meant to be." She gave a twirl, a bit theatrically, to show off her new clothing and form. "So how are we doing this? Are you gonna fight me? Run away?" Another giggle escaped her.


@hudhouse

Tyran's eye leered at her, looking over his shoulder. He said, "How do you like feasting on the flesh of women who could easily be you?" He let it hang in the air for a moment before he kept on his onslaught of words, "How do you like it having your mother try her hardest for you to not die and yet make you a respectable, beautiful sith? How do you like watching people die slowly? You took that girl from her family and friends... and she felt this.." He attempted to send her the feelings via his telepathy. The pain, fear, and horror. The squirming and stabbing poison in the stomach. The pain of a knife going through the throat. Then, nothing. Senses would slowly return if the technique was successful.


Tyran said, "How do you like being taught by indoctrination and slave tactics? How much freedom do you have little bird? How much have you learned since our last encounter, and how many lives have you ruined? I have killed hundreds since we last met... and I have killed a Greater Kyrat Dragon since then..." His lightsabers ignited. Blood red light twirled around teal light, consuming each other at the tip. They twisted and blended into a red core with a blue outside glow. They would change powers constantly like a demented lava lamp. He ignited his other lightsaber, the same happening with his white and black lightsaber. He grew to his full 12-foot form, turning the limp armor into a thickened tree trunk of war.


Tyran said, "If we talk this out, we won't have to fight. Please, just meditate with me and hear my side of the story, and let me hear yours? I wish to see who I should fight for... you or your mother. In either case, I am with you." He turned off his lightsabers and placed them on his thighs. He offered a hand to her, "Just a single chance?"

 

[folclor]

Dathomir





Sanguina growled at the feelings that pushed her back. Momentarily, she seemed to slump over.


When she opened her eyes again they were gold. He would feel the presence of the girl he'd met on Tatooine. Confusion played on her face and she looked down, letting out a scream as she saw her body and the robes in which she was dressed. This terrified Why'nn so greatly that she scrambled backward, dropping her saberstaff and beginning to tear at the robes as if straining against chains. As the feelings he channeled to her dissipated, though, she slumped over again.


Crimson eyes and a sour expression signaled Sanguina's return and she held out her hand, calling her weapon to her.


"Actually, I quite enjoy the flesh of aliens. I wonder how you'd taste. My master would never kill me, never feast on me." She laughed. "Well, not in that way." A smirk graced her lips. "My mother's a sentimental fool who was much too weak to realize my full potential. I like bleeding people out, it's delicious. Though... that girl, you ruined our fun with her. My master was doing something new and exciting and you had to take that away from us." She pouted.


"I wasn't taught by slave tactics." Sanguina laughed again. "You're assuming my master doesn't actually care for me, but I am his masterpiece, his grandest work!" Her laugh was wild, fueled with a kind of insanity. "Quantity is more important than quality for you, I see." She clicked her tongue, shaking her head.


"How very Jedi of you. My master and I will enjoy feasting on your corpse!"


Sanguina leaped at him, swinging her blade, aiming for his gut.


@hudhouse

 

[hudhouse]

Dathomir



Sanguina growled at the feelings that pushed her back. Momentarily, she seemed to slump over.


When she opened her eyes again they were gold. He would feel the presence of the girl he'd met on Tatooine. Confusion played on her face and she looked down, letting out a scream as she saw her body and the robes in which she was dressed. This terrified Why'nn so greatly that she scrambled backward, dropping her saberstaff and beginning to tear at the robes as if straining against chains. As the feelings he channeled to her dissipated, though, she slumped over again.


Crimson eyes and a sour expression signaled Sanguina's return and she held out her hand, calling her weapon to her.


"Actually, I quite enjoy the flesh of aliens. I wonder how you'd taste. My master would never kill me, never feast on me." She laughed. "Well, not in that way." A smirk graced her lips. "My mother's a sentimental fool who was much too weak to realize my full potential. I like bleeding people out, it's delicious. Though... that girl, you ruined our fun with her. My master was doing something new and exciting and you had to take that away from us." She pouted.


"I wasn't taught by slave tactics." Sanguina laughed again. "You're assuming my master doesn't actually care for me, but I am his masterpiece, his grandest work!" Her laugh was wild, fueled with a kind of insanity. "Quantity is more important than quality for you, I see." She clicked her tongue, shaking her head.


"How very Jedi of you. My master and I will enjoy feasting on your corpse!"


Sanguina leaped at him, swinging her blade, aiming for his gut.


@hudhouse

Like the one who would come thousands of years in the future, Tyran ignited his lightsabers and used the force to hold them out like walls of death. He looked at her with saddened eyes. He was going to have to fight her down and bring her back to the Manara or whoever himself. He lacked a heart and had to keep an internal rhythm to make sure he didn't lose his focus against her. He spent the moment behind his shields to think, and had the idea. A song. He grasped for his belt and proceed to blast her with a pistol! He wasn't that good of a shot, but he hoped the surprise factor would have her distracted for his next action. He grabbed his lightsabers out of mid air and began to sign, swinging in time to song with heavy slashes. He fought like a maniac, slashing to the side before following up with an overhead pincer slash. He would then unhinge his arm and twirl along his plant body for a kick while attempting to slash upwards into her side. He would end up chucking his lightsaber up before lancing it horizontally towards her. He would leap from his strange position, twirling throughout the air before grasping his lightsaber and slashing again.


He sung, "Oh Mary... Contrary. How does your garden grow? Come with me, and you'll be, the seventh maid in a row...." He leaped high into the air, unleashing a burst of force lightning. He would twirl down like a top to impact the Earth behind her and begin the assault in a new direction. He made an X downwards into her legs before letting go of the blades and forcing them back upwards with the force. He would leap to grab them and come crashing down with his now normal weight. He continued, "My answer was laughter, soft as I lowered my head... You're too late, I'm afraid. This flower's already dead..."

 

[folclor]

Dathomir





"My droid is much better at singing."


Sanguina flipped around, her motion fluid as she dodged. At the end of his final attack, she was sitting upon his shoulder, legs crossed, yawning. "Oh, dear Juggernaut... You stumble and stagger and shake the ground. Careful that you not wake the beasts." She laughed, flipping off of him, behind one of the boulders, and disengaged her saberstaff, seeming to disappear into the rather dense fog. Her laughter, echoing in the forestless pit, was the only clue to her whereabouts.


In her hiding place, she took a moment to glare at the burn on her arm where she'd been caught by Tyran's blade. It marred her master's work. She'd have to fix it later.


@hudhouse

 

[hudhouse]

Dathomir



"My droid is much better at singing."


Sanguina flipped around, her motion fluid as she dodged. At the end of his final attack, she was sitting upon his shoulder, legs crossed, yawning. "Oh, dear Juggernaut... You stumble and stagger and shake the ground. Careful that you not wake the beasts." She laughed, flipping off of him, behind one of the boulders, and disengaged her saberstaff, seeming to disappear into the rather dense fog. Her laughter, echoing in the forestless pit, was the only clue to her whereabouts.


In her hiding place, she took a moment to glare at the burn on her arm where she'd been caught by Tyran's blade. It marred her master's work. She'd have to fix it later.


@hudhouse

Ding. The song was done, and his bloodlust was finally boiling over. He suddenly rushed forward straight after her, sensing her force. "Jack be nimble..." He acted like a feral beast hunting prey just due to his emotional overdosage. He represented the Twilieks rage for a bit. He engulfed into his void of the force, becoming vastly more hidden. He charged after her with his lightsabers. "Jack be quick!" He would use the boulders to try and scare her...


He would pop up from a rock nearby, singing out with pure malice and hunger, "Jack jumped over the candle stick" He would attempt the dreaded force choke on her while chasing after with lightsabers at the ready. He laughed like a monster as he extended the lengths of his lightsabers and kept on the onslaught. He would occasionally tie in a force blast or lightning shot.

 

[TommyGun15]

Dathomir





As he popped out from behind a "boulder", Tyran would notice that he didn't quite come out as far from behind it as he'd hoped... No, wait... the boulder was taller. Wait... that wasn't a boulder.


Beady yellow eyes glared down at Tyran at the dark shape rose from where it had been sleeping, awoken by the sound of combat. It was another Rancor. A Dathomir Jungle Rancor to be exact, bigger and more aggressive than your typical Rancor. A pair of massive tusks extended from it's mouth. A Bull Rancor at that.


If Tyran's ears could hear high-pitched frequencies, he'd hear a sharp trilling sound echo from the compound. Regardless, he would see that throughout the clearing, which had to extend at least a mile from the compound in all directions, more boulders were rising. Actually, all of them were rising. Rancors, about one in every dozen a bull, all of them of the Dathomir Jungle subspecies. And they all had their eyes on him.


@folclor @hudhouse

 

[folclor]

Dathomir





As the rancor began to stand, Sanguina jumped between them until she finally climbed onto a bull rancor and grinned down at Tyran.


"I'm not stupid enough to think I can beat you in straight out combat. You did mar my master's work, though." She held up her burnt arm for him to see. "For that I think we'll have to break you before we eat you. I don't know... It might be more of a rage-inducing thing to simply eat you..." The girl seemed to ponder this for a moment. "But I guess you have a choice now, Jedi-Juggernaut. Are you going to be eaten by a dumb beast or by civilized people?"


The rancor began targeting Tyran and as the bull under Sanguina began to move she hummed tunelessly and swayed with the movement of the beast, a contented smile upon her face.


@hudhouse @TommyGun15

 

[hudhouse]

Dathomir



As the rancor began to stand, Sanguina jumped between them until she finally climbed onto a bull rancor and grinned down at Tyran.


"I'm not stupid enough to think I can beat you in straight out combat. You did mar my master's work, though." She held up her burnt arm for him to see. "For that I think we'll have to break you before we eat you. I don't know... It might be more of a rage-inducing thing to simply eat you..." The girl seemed to ponder this for a moment. "But I guess you have a choice now, Jedi-Juggernaut. Are you going to be eaten by a dumb beast or by civilized people?"


The rancor began targeting Tyran and as the bull under Sanguina began to move she hummed tunelessly and swayed with the movement of the beast, a contented smile upon her face.


@hudhouse @TommyGun15

DATHOMIR


Tyran starred up in horror as the Bull Rancor raised itself. In darned awe he screamed internally before getting crushed by its large foot, cracking the ground around him. Golden ichor dripped off of the foot of the beast, showing the remains of the plant beast.

 

[folclor]

Dathomir





Sanguina frowned as she hopped off of the rancor and inspected Tyran. She opened up a link to Nah-Iblen.


"Master, he..." she sighed, "is done. I'm really kind of disappointed. Can't tell if he's dead or not..." She nudged the remains with her foot. "Looks like a plant. I doubt he'd be very tasty..." The disappointment oozed through her tone.


@hudhouse @TommyGun15

 

[TommyGun15]

Dathomir





Nah-Iblen's voice called through her communicator, a tinge of caution in his tone.


"Sanguina my dear... Climb atop one of the Rancors. If he truly is a plant-based life-form, he may very well have burrowed into the ground. Use the Force to see if you can still sense him. I will be out there soon to assist. Do not take any chances with this creature. Oh, and do not turn your nose up at your vegetables. A growing woman like yourself needs her nutrients."


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[hudhouse]

Dathomir



Sanguina frowned as she hopped off of the rancor and inspected Tyran. She opened up a link to Nah-Iblen.


"Master, he..." she sighed, "is done. I'm really kind of disappointed. Can't tell if he's dead or not..." She nudged the remains with her foot. "Looks like a plant. I doubt he'd be very tasty..." The disappointment oozed through her tone.


@hudhouse @TommyGun15

DATHOMIR


The force around him seemed to thicken as the remains unleashed a force attack straight into the woman. If she failed to combat the technique, she would be infected with 'Force Insanity'. Either way, the man would rise out of the ground with the natural armor of a rancor from the previous fight! He would extend his arm a bit, attempting to grapple Sanguina's throat and rip the knowledge of everything related to 'Sanguina' into him. He merely knew the alternate personality dressed and acted in a different way, so he searched for the ideas and concepts. He also drained the knowledge of everything she knew about Nah, trying to make it as painful as possible to cause her to drop in mental anguish