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Futuristic Star Wars: Darkness Among us

Malorie grunted as she stepped aside and tore through a battle droids metal carcass. Her blade spun in both her hands and she eyed the Wookie next to her. He pointed to a spot further along the beach, were canon fire was centered. She furrowed her eyebrows. "Hold the beach!!" She ran for the blockade and jumped high up, avoided a large blast and she landed at the top of the blockade. Inside were two Imperial troops, both men and both laughing. Malorie caught there attention, well, in a way.


She jumped down with a spin and her dual bladed saber did its work decapitating. She looked over the controls and slashed them over. One of the troops had a bomb on him and she set it before jumping out. Landing back on the sand a couple of droids turned to her and started shooting. Malorie blocked two shots and then used the force to push the droids back, and they were caught in the blast from the bunker's bomb. Malorie moved back and got back into the fight.


It wasn't long after the beach was safe. Malorie shut up a last droid and sheathed her blades, and the Wookie's roared and cheered for their great help and victory.


Malorie cheered with them, and gave a few of her comrades smiles. That was until she cringed back and looked to the treeline quickly. "Oh no....."


She had felt this before, a very strong Sith Lord had landed on Kashyyyk, and no doubt he was already tearing through the green planet. A wookie by her let out a worried noise. Malorie gave them a look and took a breath. "You have to get everyone away from this beach." The Wookie nodded. "Now!," Malorie turned to them all. "Everyone to the village!" Almost immediatwly they were all on guard and Malorie had rushed to her speeder. She hopped on and started up before rushing past trees.


His location was feint, but the air was already being strangled by his Evil. She sped up, going towards the Sith. Be it in her best interest, or her planets interest. She hated Sith a passion, especially since the Jedi Council always warned her of her own darkness, she didn't need tempation.


Finally coming towards its strongest point Malorie gasped. "Puta! There is two!" She didn't stop her speeder though and went right past them, too close to count. Her speeder then stopped abruptly and went onto its side, her face turned to see the two Sith past the forest folage, her speeder was still on and she saw a dead Wookie at the feet of the Sith Lord. She beleived he was Faren Oden. The other? She couldn't care less if she did have a name.


Malorie's hand went to her waist where her dual-bladed lightsaber was, and she gripped it, taking it from her waist gently. "I'm sorry, have I interrupted something?..," is all she let out, but it was cold and disgusted, hurt too. She slowly stepped from her speeder and rested her half barefoot feet on the green forest floor, lightsaber now held in front of her stomach, ready to activate. She looked between the Sith with resentful eyes, basicly ignoring the force sensitive Bounty Hunter
 
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ARRYA


"I served as Royal Guard and Emperor's Hand under Palpatine, my experience is key to my position..."


Arrya eyed as Malorie arrived, backing up slowly. She kept back due to her injuries, but kept her blaster at her side, eyeing the Sith Lord that had questioned her, and the Bounty Hunter who had arrived.


"This is your fight, not mine."
 
(@Xtremenerd do you mind making the posts a tad longer, cause you keep inserting yourself in these one liners is kinda throwing me off a bit. Also it gives me no look into you character as a whole or his actions, thoughts or importance)


Faren turned to face the new presence, admittingly surprised at the sight of the Jedi and her double sided lightsaber. He gave a brief chuckle before igniting his lightsaber, it's Crimson blade humming in succession with his respirator.


"It has been a long time since I have killed a Jedi of skill, the last one begged for mercy. Submit or I will make you one with the force Permenatly!" He malously as he separated himself from the agent and the bounty hunter. He took up a calm stance, trying to pinpoint a weakness in the Jedi.
 
Malorie would not bow down so easily. Moving cometely away from her speeder she faced Faren Oden, a few meters away but still avoiding the other two there. She was just glad neither wanted part. Yet. Malorie took her stance, it was elegant but forceful, and she activated her electric blue lightsaber, one end in front of her face symmetrically, before she span the lightsaber with a small hum and brang it to a stop, ready to strike.


Malorie stayed calm, her face calm with a hardened look still present as she gathered her allies. She breathed out and not just yet did she change, if need be it would happen on it's own. This fight would not end well, not for the both of them....


Malorie then finally decided to answer the Sith Lord. "I don't think that will be hapenning anytime soon, Sith. In fact I would say the same to you were I not so merciful." She gave him an airy look. "Lay down your weapon. I will not threaten you"
 
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KAMINO


EMPEROR NEXIS





Thunder struck the energy shield above the recently docked starship, causing parts of the hexagonal grid above to light up briefly. Below the grid, the parked Slave-Class starship's ramp lowered down, slamming against the flooring of the platform. Out came a hooded figure, who approached the Kaminoan ahead. The two locked their eyes fiercely.



"We have come for business," the hooded figure assured.


"We will not violate the Neutral Systems Trea--", began the Kaminoan, before being lifted into the air. The hooded figure would tighten his fist, and thrash it out to the side, throwing the Kaminoan off of the bridge and into the raging waters below. Behind the hooded man came a less shady figure, a much more prominent one.


"My lord, what of the others?"


"Only spare our clients, we cannot have them leak information to the Jedi," the second Sith would demand, looking over at his lower-ranked comrade expectantly. The hooded man nodded. "It will be done, my Emperor."


"Good."


---



Soon enough, the unsuspecting Kaminoans were slaughtered by the Sith acolyte, while the clients were ordered to meet the other visitor within the observation room. Upon entering, Vaun Mai would cock his head forwards, examining the Sith who sat in the pure-white seat ahead. The warrior was gazing down at the empty and abandoned Clone feeding-hall expectantly, before turning his seat to face the group of natives that had entered.



"I did not realize you'd come in person," Vaun Mai would admit, speaking up amongst the group of aliens.


"I take my deals seriously. Come, sit, all of you," the Sith commanded, as if he were the one in charge. In reality, he could easily kill all of them, but that would alert the nearby facilities, as well as the Jedi. News traveled fast.


Complying, they all calmly took seats within the observation room. All facing the Dark Lord expectantly, their calm yet menacing black eyes staring over at the man. He cracked his knuckles, and would turn his seat slightly to eye the feeding center once again. Vaun Mai smiled slightly, before letting out a noise from his respiratory glands.



"Master Sith, we may be able to carry out your deal, but a reward was not specified."


"Your reward will be a place within my Empire, credits, access to multiple worlds we will have conquered, and the leadership of your people, Vaun Mai. Is that not a compelling offer?", the Sith inquired, turning his seat back into its straight-forward position as he stared over at the Kaminoan menacingly.


Vaun Mai nodded slowly as he considered it.
"The deal sounds most fortunate, but we will need a template for the cloning process, and a great deal of credits. While the Republic supplied us with payment last time, you will have to do the same," the Kaminoan warned.


The Sith hummed as he thought, before nodding.
"Reasonable. I'll have a template for your shortly, but I expect success from your efforts. You had a great deal of success in producing the Clone Armies, and I have read of the projects under your belt. We will expect no less talent and skill from you after your official employment. That goes for all of you, if you take this offer."


Another Kaminoan spoke up, cocking her head forward.



"And if we don't!?"


"Then I'll leave you to the power-hungry Sith who were told that there were Jedi in this sector, and will be arriving shortly. Take the offer, and Kamino won't be torn apart."


The female Kaminoan gulped as she pulled her neck back, suddenly regretting the remark. She felt more anger than fear, though, many Kaminoans looked down on such outbursts of emotion, and she had just committed one in front of her many peers.



"Then we must accept," Vaun Mai would speak up, looking over at his silent brethren. They all nodded in agreement, and looked back over to their employer, who smiled underneath his mask. Vaun Mai would stand up, swinging his long neck back around in order to face the Sith. Taking two steps forwards, he extended his arm.





"Don't disappoint me, Master Vaun."


"I do not plan to. You will have your clone army, and we will hold up our end of the bargain, Emperor Nexis."


"Good."
 
"You truly embody the likeness of a Jedi, a pseudo-pacifist fool! Prepare to be destroyed Jedi!" Faren declared before he brought up his saber and swung the starting blow. Hoping his brute power would be able to overpower his Jedi foe.
 
Sam looked back from Malorie to Oden, suddenly having a flash back to his fathers death, which was at the hands of a sith lord, no he thought, im not goin to sit by and watch and though of how he was always ashamed of himself for the low-down dirty rotten scoundrel,who used the force to manipulate others, and get what he wanted


Sam somersaulted over Faren Oden and landed next to Malorie, "im here to help" he said, activating his yellow blade, and holding it up in defensive stance
 
Watching, secretly, Jean was on one knee, observing the current events. He was prepared for anything. He had his saber in one hand, but un-activated...just in case. Jean closed his eyes. Sensing out everything. He sensed his surroundings. Bearing in mind that there were no real way he could escape, without being killed.


If he left now, would they notice him?
 
*Elena breathed the aroma of the trees as she was lowered in the depths of the forests. The trees seemed to give off a feeling of life, as if it were telling you they were truly alive. The wookies seem to worship these trees and are very protective of their homeland. This beauty is well preserved from the face of war, now, it's all being foiled. As the platform neared the bottom; she saw the streaks of red and yellow light. Lightsabers in the midst of battle. Elena caught her lightsaber with her force grasp and jumped into the scene of the battle. Purple ignited in the Shadowlands. It revealed the renowned Sit, Faren Oden. A bounty hunter was standing across him, exausted. This was no Jedi, but a thieving coward who wanted a decent weapon.*


"Faren Oden..."


"You picked the wrong time to come to Kashyyk. The Jedi and Rebels are looking. I bet i'd get some reward handing you over..."


*She swung her lightsaber in multiple flurries before standing in a defensive crouch. She was in touch with the force, not enough to show off in it, but her lightsaber skill was nearly unmatchable. Neither side had interested Elena in this war; although, she was a Jedi and she believed the Sith were not in the way enough to rule the galaxy.*


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Jean rested his mind, he relaxed. Releasing the tension in his nerves. Watching as the sith, Jedi and the bounty hunter...He observed their tactics from afar. Taking it all in. He breathed. Jumping higher in the trees to mask him self. He submerged his energy...masking it more...


He observed more.


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@SaintRaven367
 
(@SaintRaven367 , where is malorie? I thought she was fighting with sam)


Sam has realized he is out of his league, but not by much, however he is slowly being over powered by the Sith master, who is clearly one of the most powerful in the galaxy, he smiled, thinking of how proud he was of himself that he was standing up to the sith in a toe-to-toe battle, he noticed the other person with the lightsaber, He turned to Oden, "I hope your as strong as you think" he smirked, jumping back to evade a slash, He noticed someone in the trees jumping up, ^who is that?^ he asked himself.
 
(Hey can you guys pause for a moment b/c I just got out of school and I'm on my phone. Give me like 30 min so I can get home and get to my laptop)
 
Malorie immediately brought up her saber, swinging each end at him and push him back with a small spin before she stopped with a grunt. Eyes on Faren she acknowledged the Bounty Hunter with a lightsaber. "Thankyou." She then quickly turned her head to yet another with a saber, but this person was Jedi, she could feel it. She was not sure though if she recognised the woman from the temple. Her lightsaber spun in the air in front of her as she ignored her somewhat to concentrate on Faren. She was sure her name was Elena, but she would have found that a long time ago.


((Mk))
 
Jean was watching everything go down. He was always reminded by his master. 'Do not rush hastily into anything, for anything will swallow you whole' He tried to teach his apprentice that...Before...


Snapping back into reality, Jean looked to his left, someone had seen him. This wasn't good. He stood, balancing on the thick branch before jumping to another one with speed. He adjusted his hood so it covered all of his upper face, the only thing visible was his mouth. He concentrated, feeling out his surroundings...connecting with the force. He felt the jedi...and the sith.


He didn't want to engage into anything to quickly, what if he helped those jedi, and they turned out to be sith.


He decided to wait it out...and watch.
 
Faren inched back to make some room between him and his opponents. Now outnumbered he'd need the force to help him. He quickly reached out and forced pushed a cyclone of sand into the air, his visor protecting him from any harm before sending out a flurry of quick, yet strong attacks.


(Sorry that its a little short and late)
 
The cyclone knocked Sam back into a tree several feet away, "ouuccccchhhh" He said aloud, as he slowly got up, and forced his lightsaber back to him, "ugh lets get this going again" he runs back towards the fight
 
Jean watched closely, observing. He noted each one's attack styles. Maybe he would be able to change his style to combat the foes. It seemed like everyone was against one person. He squatted down, more stealthy then standing.
 
sam suddenly stopped running toward Faren ^hold on a sec^ he turned and started jumping up the trees toward Jean
 
Sam, followed jean,determined to not let him escape so easily "you stop! who are you? i can sense the force with you!"
 
Jean heard him, He submerged his thoughts, his feelings. He took a deep breath...closing his eyes...


Hiding in the shadows...


invisible...
 

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