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Futuristic Star Wars: Darkness Among us

Supabad.45

Alright ramblers,
In a galaxy, far far away...


Its been 20 years since the fall of the empire; the worlds were at peace, the republic had wiped out the galaxies biggest threat. While defeated, the Sith were not destroyed, but growing as they hid away from the world. A new evil has emerged, The Sith grew in incredible numbers and have bent the laws of the force.. Nowadays, Good or evil, nobodies safe.


Maybe we can develop a story or conflict between characters once they're made.


Okay, so our rules for this Rp are:

  1. No GOD-modding.
  2. No incredibly skilled/immortal characters, not everybody is perfect you guys. :P
  3. No more then 3 characters.
  4. We need only 3 Sith Jedis. (3 Sith, 3 Good, 2 Neutral. You can use however many non-force related individuals; robots, rebels, stormtroopers, etc.)
  5. No killing characters without it being discussed and/or it being agreed with.
  6. More then 3 sentences.
  7. No quick abandonment. :c
    Send me some character sheets!
 
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*Maya emerged from her smoldering escape pod on the Kashyyk forest floor. She was rendered confused and concussed, after checking her bearings, she had found her lightsaber under the pod seat. The forest seemed alive around her, so she needed to remain cautious. After toying with her communications device, she managed to be able to send a relay,*


"Hell -- Hello? Is this thing on? This is Jedi knight, Maya Drenshi, my fleet has been downed by Imperial forces, no knowing survivors... send me some help please."


@RiddleWrappedEnigma
 
A voice crackles to life on Maya's com. "Kzzzh... Jedi. My name is Shade. I have been employed to protect your order. I shall rendezvous with you soon. Don't die. Kzzzzh..." Bran turns off the com and flicks a few switches in the cockpit of his ship. He grins as the small ship disengages from the underside of the large Sith warship he had been hitching a ride on and zooms down towards the planet, dodging through the barrage of blaster fire as the remains of Maya's fleet struggles to fight back against the Imperial Destroyer ships.


@SaintRaven367
 
*Maya's com finally dies, but her signal should still be traceable. She could see the massive warships in the skies, still firing at the hopeless fleet. It didn't change that she was still under Kashyyk's mercy. In the escape pod, were supplies for the reason of fleeing and surviving while help's on the way. She managed to squeeze it in a bag and start nervously into the Shadowlands.*
 
*Another escape pod hurled down towards Kashyyyk, but of a different allegiance...*


Arrya let out a groan as she crawled out of her newly crashed escape pod, debating on whether or not to fire a flare. Taking her chances, she'd decide to fire one, sending a bright, red streak into the sky above her...


Sighing, she'd give up on exitting the pod, and returned to its safety. Arrya searched through the various compartments and the like within the pod, only to discover a bit of food and a blaster pistol. It wasn't much, but it would have to do.


She looked back out of the escape pod at the growing density of the forest ahead, wondering if a beast or a wookiee would find her first...
 
*Maya felt a dark presence nearby. Though this maleficent force wasn't of no surrounding origins, but a Sith. In the sky, an escape pod reeled in the sky and slammed through the tall canopy into the under forest. It crashed about a mile from mine. This isn't a survivor from my fleet, this was an assassin. Maya started running and hopping over logs and small brush.*


*She tried at her com once more.*


"Come in Shade, I'm going to need that back up soon; it seems Sith forces are afoot in Kashyyk."


*She focused her senses, this is what she was mastering. Maya was very in touch with the force, for her lightsaber skill wasn't the best, she relied on it in many battles.*
 
Bran frowns. That complicates things. He flips the switch up for his com. "Kzzzt. I'm on my way. Don't go anywhere. Kzzzt." A Sith here... Bran grins ever so slightly behind his helmet. This job might actually be fun after all. His ship learches with fire and he swears, turning to a viewscreen to see two TIE fighters following him. "I should have been undetectable. I'll have to have words with that salesman... For now." He pulls back on the steering and comes to an abrupt stop, allowing the fighters to whiz past the ship. Once the fighters are safely past the ship he skillfully shoots them out of the sky and carries on his way. He flicks his com on again. "Kzzzzt. Jedi. I got distracted. ETA 5 minutes. Shade out. Kzzzt."
 
Further into Kashyyk, and with the Wookies that inhabit the planet, Mal;orie Bayaq Bondcat was in a state of turmoil. Once again a battle was being waged on her home planet, be her a Wookie or not. She stepped out from the shelter of one of the many highstrung cabins and out at the battle, it was at least a kilometre away from the main village, which was good for the Wookie's, at least this place could serve. It was a definite fact hat hose in the sky, above the planet, id not yet know of the small ish conflict on the beach. Her human father, who's name was Adam, walked out to stand next to her. "Malorie, I fear this is a risk too great, The Order expects you back today, and I expect you to stay alive. Spare this battle." Malorie gripped the unactivated dual-bladed lightsaber in her right hand and she shook her head once. "No. Father, I sense the presence of a Sith, perhaps more than one, it is hard to tell in such chaos. Tell me you can still sense it too." The much older man sighed noticeably.


Suddenly, Malorie's Uncle figure, a Wookie, called out from below, he was running through the tree's, clutching a smaller furry figure. Malorie gasped as she looked own below and wasting no time she put her lightsaber at her belt and ran for the stairs. Taking long jumps down she landed in front of her uncle and he stopped. "Gggggawgawagwagwagwoagwagwgddddddddddddddddddd!!" Please, quickly get him to the infimary, the attack!! ((???)) Malorie held her breath as she rushed forward and took the young Wookie from his arms. Naturally faster she hel him close and ran, managing to get enough spee to jump hih up onto the first level, two more and she had made it. The Wookie's quickly took him an she balled her fists as she walked back out a second later. Malorie knew he was cauht in the battle. A large blast came from the beach, and another.


Across from Malorie's position she met her father's eyes. He was old, already frail and using a walking stick like the Wookie's said Yoda once never let go of, but to sleep. She gave a sort of hard look, a silent message to him through her eyes. The man was obviously sadenned, bu he nodded. his was all Malorie nee and she rushed for her own cabin.


Two more large bombs had gone off since she left, and she had gone to her cabin to grab her standard Jedi field utility belt, put on her elbow reaching fingerless gloves, and gather her bearings.


Malorie was on a camoflauged speeder, one acquired a while back, and she raced through the tree's, getting to the battle fast. She had missed the escape pods falling, bu the presence of Sith became stronger. She made i to he beach an that was when she finally sensed the Jedi. Happy she might have a litle assistance, or not. Malorie stopped the speeder at the treeline and launched from him. The Wookie's fighting at the frontline cheered as they realised she had arrived and Malorie gave nods. The droids present made small comments as Malorie walked forward, and her lightsaber travelled to her hand before the dual blue blade activated. Immediately the droids announced: "Jedi!", and Malorie's blade spun as she deflected bullets and moved coser to remove head fom metal body. The Jedi Council could wait just a moment, she had a planet to defend right now, one beach at a time...


@RiddleWrappedEnigma @SaintRaven367 @SirFlabberghaspy Holy Moly this first post
 
Arrya groaned in pain as she heard conflict begin to grow nearby, working on her wounds with a few makeshift medical supplies. Arrya could sense Jedi nearby, hoping that they weren't as bloodthirsty as they usually were.


She shifted out of the escape pod after a bit of waiting, and began to limp her way towards the nearby forests, which she believed to be the Shadowlands. Growling, Arrya grabbed at her blaster pistol, which she held out to her side. Ahead, she spotted an injured wookiee. Sighing, she'd stumble towards him, eyeing the bowcaster buried in the sand nearby the beast.


"Graaaaaagwh," the wookiee called out towards Arrya, warning her to get back. Arrya complied, grunting as she sat down against the sand and looked over at the wookiee. She figured that she could keep it company while waiting for someone to arrive.


The two warriors stared at each other silently, contemplating whether hostilities would be made.
 
Eago's already large eyes widen even further as the flagship holding Arrya explodes, one if the rebel's having gotten a lucky shot in. The Nautolan leans forward in the Captain's chair of his starship and stares out into the blackness, head-tressels twitching as he searches for her.


Eago smiles with relief and leans back in his chair as he senses her through the Force. It appears she managed to escape and is on the surface of Kashyyk. Maybe stewing on that planet for a while will teach her not to be reckless. He frowns suddenly, picking up two Jedi on the planet with her. In quite close proximity too. Arrya doesn't have her sabers.


Eago stands abruptly. "Commander. I am going down to that planet. The helm is yours."


The soldier nods obediently. "Yes, my lord."


With that Eago abruptly turns and walks out, going down to his starfighter, the Razorfin.
 
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Up upon the canopy of the forest world, an Imperial Shuttle touched down upon the Czerka Outpost there. From the shuttle emerged a platoon of Imperial Stormtroopers, and a large armored figure, who's respirator rang loudly through out the landing platform, Faren Oden. As he disembarked with his troopers, a Czerka corporation official with armed escorts approached Faren, a look of disgust in his eyes.


"Who in the blazes do you think you are? This outpost is property of the Czerka corporation and with that it is neutral of whatever conflict your crazed Empire sets off upon." He yelled at the Sith Lord, who stoicly looked into the balding officials eyes. "Now if you will please leave this area, or I will be forced to-" The official then began to grip his throat as his trachea was suddenly compressed by sudden motion, its grip growing tighter. Faren in turn raised his hand, his fingers curled in a deadly grasp.


"Your pathetic business has evaded Imperial Justice for far too long." Faren said before his fingers clenched into a fist, breaking the official's neck. At that queue, the Stormtroops began to open fire, before fanning out through outpost. As they made through they killed Czerka, and Wookie slaves alike. As the Stormtroopers gained control of the outpost Faren ventured to the outpost vehicle bay, however a voice came over his comlink.


"My lord, it appears the Wookie's have set up defenses along a number of canopy choke points and beachheads. How shall we proceed my lord?" The commander of Faren's Imperial Flagship above radioed.


"Bomb them into submission, commander. Incendiary Bombs should drive those savages from their positions" Faren ordered before embarking on his speeder.
 
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Sam landed on Kashyyk, he had traced a jedi's signal to this location and was going to collect the bounty that had been placed on their heads, he landed his shuttle and jumped out the cockpit, he could sense a jedi nearby, but he could also sense some sith pressence
 
*Maya had traveled on foot for awhile without any conflict of the sort. It was until suddenly bombs began to plummet to Kashyyk some few odd clicks away. Her face grimaced and she began to panic, the fight was being brought here. She tightened her grip on her bag and sprinted down a narrow path until she ran across a pulley that led somewhere up. It was guarded by a wookie with a double-blade. The ideal of Sith being here is terrifying, for both sides of this fight would end in many dead. Wookie's were extremely territorial and the Empire extremely didn't care and would slaughter all to get to what they wanted. Where was this 'Shade' she was promised would help? 'Ragrgeherallsr!' (Halt! who's there? show yourself coward!)


"Stop! I'm Knight Drenshi, of the Jedi order. I fell from an escape pod in the battle above. Please, the Sith are en route to attack and I must warn your leader!"


*The wookie looked unsure, but surely he grumbled and nodded his head, 'Very well outsider, or Jedi, not many understand our language. I'll be watching you. Let us go.'
 
Sam Walks into view of the two jedi, "Are you the two jedi warriors that arrived via escape pod?"
 
Pollex stared blankly into the drift of lightspeed, the various passing stars shining streaks of light around him. His 5th year now in he Alliance fleet and it never seemed to get any easier, he was a double agent with no one to report to. His contacts and commanders were either dead or captured, and he himself had only avoided the Alliance's Spy witch hunt due to his rather impressive record with Essex Squadron.


"Lieutenant, we're nearing the planet. ETA 20 seconds." His wingman rang over the squad comm channel.


"Roger that, All wings get prepped for hyperspace deactivation" Pollex said as he pulled back the hyperspace lever on his control panel, inertia hitting him as the ship, along with his and the other squadrons halted their lightspeed and returned to normal thrusters outside the planets. "All Wings report in!" Pollex yelled over the comm.


"Blue Leader standing by" said Blue leader with his squadron Z-95's


"Grey Leader Standing by" said Grey leader with his squadron of B-wings


"Gold Leader Standing by" Said Gold Leader with his squadron of Y-wings


"Green Leader Standing by" Said Green Leader with his squadron of A-wings


"Red Leader Standing by" Said Pollex, finishing the initial report. "Lock S-foils in Attack position" He said as his wings separated, creating the X-wing's infamous quad laser link. Soon the Imperial blockade came into view, its various ships and TIE Fighters lingering around. He spotted one ship in particular, which he soon recognized as the Flagship of the Sith Eago.


"Accelerate to attack speed focus fire on the TIEs so the bombers can get through!" He said as his ships neared the enemy.


"Copy Red Leader!" Said Blue and Green Leaders as the fighters and TIEs began their orbital clash. The Y-wings and the B-wings bypassed the engagement and set course for the Star Destroyers.


"This should be fun." Pollex muttered under his breath as he began engaging the TIE fighters.
 
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*Elena was drinking a glass of Tarisian ale, she'd love Kashyyk during this moon phase, it was nice to get buzzed and enjoy the scene and the air. She always could come, for it wasn't too far from Manaan. Her duties there could be without her relief for a day. Not to feel like she deserved -- well -- she did. The twi'ilek dancers were always such a sight; so were the mercs that came through, although it did sort of scare people away at the sight of my lightsaber. Little do they know she didn't affiliate with either side of the war... but how can that be so easily explained. Elena's thought were interrupted by thunderous cannons falling in the area. The music suddenly cut off, and everyone began to panic. SHe grasped her saber and slyly slid past patrons to outside the see trees on fire, huts and wooden balconies by the layer falling from the upper canopy. Wood crashed and snapped in loud piercing flashes. Elena ran desperately off the edge as it fell. Time slowed as she heard the crashing of material came down; people screaming in terror as she fell. She manage to land on a nearby sturdy tree that had many huts built onto the tree in similar balconies and canopies.*


*It took her moment to get her bearings before she rose. Wookies were astounded and shouting at each other fiercely. People were almost as gawked and astounded at the damage. Elena looked up and saw a speck in the sky. It was coming down... red... a burning flame... an escape pod! followed by another one a bit higher up. Her grip on her saber was tighter then usual, maybe she should her out of dodge... yeah? It was until she realized she was walking up to a wookie on a lowering platform. Well... maybe not?*


"Shadowlands."
 
Faren rode swiftly on the speeder, having descended from the canopy to link up with Omega Company in a quaint town not far from himself. However as he strode along the barren beaches of the forest world, littered with evidence of the planet's less than peaceful existence, he saw the most peculiar sight. He saw what appeared to be a Imperial Agent sitting beside a lone wookie warrior, the two caught in dualistic stare. He quickly yanked the speeder into high gear before it came near the pair and he quickly leapt from the vehicle, saber drawn. He landed behind the furry beast, his saber close enough to its hair that he could have shaved the blasted thing


"Surrender Wookie or I will flay you and adorn you upon my mantelpiece." Farne threatened, his visor displaying a stoic, yet intimidating figure.
 
ARRYA


Arrya smirked as she eyed Faren, waving her hand as she began to push herself up. "It's fine, he's too injured to do anything," she'd assure him as she stood. The Eleeran would crack her knuckles as she eyed the two.
 
Faren simply nodded before he drove the blade throught the wookie's chest, who let out a silent scream before he collapsed as Faren yanked the blade out. He then turned to the Agent who stood before him,


"I am Darth Oden, who might you be and what are you doing in the middle of my invasion?" Faren asked bluntly, staring into the agent's eyes to find any traces of treachery or dishonesty.


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Pollex pulled his ship into a sharp left as lime green lasers fired overhead, "I got two interceptors on me, they're on me tight!" He yelled into the comms as he weaved past the various ships and frigates in an attempt to shake the fighters.


"I see 'em Red Leader, pull in 40 degrees right and I'll hit them!" Green leader said. Pollex quickly followed the instructions and pulled right. Soon an arrow shaped ship zoomed overhead, its laser's blazing off as two explosions rang behind Pollex.


"Two more TIEs for the scrap yards!" said Green Leader triumphantly, "Don't get cocky, keep focusing on those fighters and you can brag to me over a nice pint." Pollex said as the engagement continued. He soon looked over to the blockade which had now lost a number of destroyers thanks to the bombers who still attacked.
 
ARRYA


"I'm Sith Agent Arrya Zen, working for the Emperor. I managed to escape imprisonment by the Jedi, and my pod crashed here," the Eleeran would inform Faren. Her words seemed to ring true, but there was more to her than that. It was clear she wasn't just an agent, especially considering her power in the Dark Side, which strangely seemed to hover around her like an aura, rather than fill her completely. And, knowing an Eleeran's age compared to a human's age, it was clear she was around when the original Galactic Empire had formed and fell.


"I lost my sabers during my run to the escape pod, but I believe the ship I was in also crashed here... I also believe someone will come to extract me, though."
 
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Faren sensed the power of the force within the Agent, something an individual of her rank rarely possessed. He deactivated the lightsaber and approached the agent closely, looking at her more closely


"You are strong in the force, much stronger than any agent I have ever encountered. What do you hide? To be of the Emperor's entourage takes more than force sensitivity." He said, raising his brow under his helmet as he calmly paced in front of her. He felt like something more was happening, he just could put his finger on it.
 
(sams a boy)


Sam "um thanks for the complement but im no imperial agent, just a bounty hunter who can use the force" backs up a few feet"


@Blarg222
 

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