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Star Wars: Rebirth of the Sith

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Tymph was still hunched over, her eyes blazing with a great fury. She suddenly stands, raising to her tall hight. She looks at him, eyes blazing with a feirce energy that none could decribe. It was almost as a loathing, a hate.

"It was only out of sheer luck you have beaten me," she snarles. "I was tired from the battle before. However, seeing as we both are in the same league," she holds her hand out in a rather forced sort of way, "I am Tymph."
 
"Sith do not make excuses Tymph. And Jedi, do not demand respect. You must earn it. If you desire to join us, repeat the Code of the Sith."

Therium re-ignited his lightsaber, just in case this disgruntled Jedi tried to attempt anything. He had anger,and it was good. He was suprised the Jedi Council didn't see the seeds of the Dark Side within him upon first inspecting the child.

Therium turned to Tymph and said, "I think I may contact the Yautja. They are among the Universe's greatest hunters. They can be very useful in the attack on the Republic."

OOC: The Yautja are the true name of the alien species commonly known as Predators.
 
"Yes master, I will devote myself to the darkside, and the Sith. SHou said, bowing before Darth Therium. "Master, teach me the way of the darkside. I will learn much from you." Shou said spoke still bowing. He would be a stronger jedi as of now.
 
OOC: Try guessing what the Sith mutants really are.

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Kasumi blinked sweat out of her bright blue eyes as she and her squad navigated through the swirling steam of the alien maze. As far as they could see, skeletal figures were drowned in the walls, frozen in twisted positions like human insects in hellish, waxy amber. The red glow played everywhere, dimly illuminating the insane fresco of the walls. At each intersection, Sonsaku lit and dropped a glow rod so they could find their way back. She and the others constantly turned sideways, inching through fissures between the walls of death; even in the face of extreme discomfort, they moved inexorably ahead. Suddenly, a piercing scream. Sounded like a Human woman, barely twenty-one standard years young. "What was that?!" Kira shrieked, obviously a bit jumpy.

Sonsaku and Kasumi could both feel the young woman's distress through the Force. "Follow me!" Sonsaku cried out, hoping to rescue the woman before a disgusting fate befell her. Not before long, they had reached the woman, who was about to be on the receiving end of an all-too-familiar alien critter's attack: an open egg, with a crab-like creature inside tensing to strike at the woman's face. All it took was a few shots from Sonsaku's Bryar pistol to put the egg and the critter out of commission. The flash illuminated the dim silhouette of an Sith mutant warrior; as Kira and Margot opened fire on it with their A-280s, Kasumi took out a vibrodagger and began cutting away at the woman's resin cocoon. "Okay, hang on now. You'll be all right," Kasumi muttered as she trimmed away the cocoon.
 
On the dusty canyon-bottom of Korriban, other activity besides the Sith was happening. The droids were preparing to begin their attack on the Republic. Hidden from view by a stone, the droid's newly ressurected leader issued an in-audible order. The shadow of a bony, robotic finger pointing towards the ship docks was seen in the midst of one of the lights. Some coughing was heard, then the shadow disappeared from view and walked into the Warehouse.

A few Droid Starfighters rose from the ground and disappeared into the stars above.

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Urueri fell from his seat upon the shuttle's initial jolt upward. The neurotic Chancellor levitated back to his stubby feet. He cursed under his breath. He then yelled, "I hired you to protect me, not kill me!"

Urueri climbed back into his seat. He looked out the window at the ever-lasting display of stars. The stars had been peaceful since the fall of The Empire, no explosions or starship fights erupting them in chaos.

Urueri sighed, "I just know something bad will happen..."
 
The ship came out of hyperspace thirty parsecs away from Coruscant, abruptly and suddenly.

Silvian was alarmed.

"What the? Chancellor, we're caught in an interdiction field! It's a trap!"
 
OOC: Bingo. Hey, if you add the Yautja, you've gotta add Xenomorphs. Now that t3h secret is out...

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"These aren't Sith mutants! These are Xenomorphs!" Kira cried out as she blasted a Xenomorph warrior in half with her A-280 rifle. The whole squad had nothing to fear from the Xenomorphs' acidic blood; their blasters and lightsabers cauterized their enemies' wounds, thus preventing them from actually bleeding. Several more warriors dashed through the eggs to meet their new prey, only to be cut down in a hail of blaster fire. Kasumi finished cutting the cocoon off and stowed her dagger before swinging the weakened Human woman over her back. "Just hang on real tight. We'll be out of here in no time," she said reassuringly to her new charge. Just then, a shrill, piercing shriek echoed throughout the Xenomorph hive. Kasumi and her squad turned around, and there it was: none other than the Xenomorph Queen in all her horrific glory.

"Oh, my," Margot said, stunned.

The Queen glowered over her eggs like a giant, glistening, jet-black insectoid Buddha. If there was a creature more intimidating and deadly than the run-of-the-mill Xenomorph warrior, then it was his mother. The Queen's massive, fanged head was downright nightmarish; her six limbs, four arms and two legs, were folded grotesquely over her equally large and distended belly, which swelled into a colossal fleshy sac draped over the stone ornamentation of the Massassi temple like an infernal intestine. Inside the sac, Kasumi could see countless numbers of eggs churning towards the pulsating ovipositor, where they emerged to be picked up and moved to other places in the lair by tiny, albino drones.

"Screw controlling them. Wipe 'em out. All of them," Kasumi said grimly as she readied her jetpack's built-in rocket launcher. After putting down the woman she just rescued, Kasumi aimed the rocket right at the Queen's egg sack and fired, shielding herself from the rocket's backwash as it streaked towards its target. The rocket's warhead detonated, rending the sack to fleshy shreds as egg matter dropped to the floor like half-melted ice cream. Sonsaku followed suit and fired off her own rocket, finishing off whatever little remained of the Queen's egg sack; Kira, Margot, and Harmon then opened fire with their rifles, taking down warriors and drones left and right. As the battle raged, the Queen began going berzerk, screeching like a hellish teakettle as she flailed. Kasumi and Sonsaku deployed their built-in flame projectors and began setting the eggs ablaze; between this cleansing flame and the copious amounts of blaster bolts flying about, the Xenomorphs never stood a chance.
 
Urueri's feelsing of impending trouble was correct. Out of nowhere, laser blasts erupted and began pelting the ship. The Chancellor looked out the window.

Droid Fighters...those haven't been seen in years!

Urueri braced himself as the ship began to be rocked by the colliding laserblasts. He yelled, "Silvian! Get us out of here!"
 
Silvian roared excitedly.

"Alright Wrinkles, hang on tight!"

The small shuttle swung through the stars, three droid fighters tailing it easily. The slow, stately shuttle was no match for these fast little things.

Silvian swore as he redirected the shields to the rear, the accurate computer-driven fighters bullseyeing the shuttle easily.

"Dammit Urueri, of all the times for your paranoia to be RIGHT!"

He flipped the shuttle upside down and cruised over the droid fighters, Urueri's paniced yelps of pain coming from the cabin. Silvian dropped a small bomb and zommed down. The bomb detonated, spraying an Ion Field everywhere. The three fighters zoomed around wildly, two crashing into each other, the other falling silent.

"Yeehaw! Bastards had it comin'!"

A proton torperdo exploded off the bow, causing the small shuttle to flail wildly. A group of 10 droid fighters zoomed in from all directions, charging their main cannons.

Silvian was not happy.

"Son of a"-

They fired in unison, and Silvian managed to pump all energy to the shields before they hit...
 
Not just one jedi, two jedi. This was going to be fun.
Rokujou smiled, igniting his saber, he jumped down from the ceiling. This must've shocked the jedi, because not only was his cloaking device on, but his armor was coated with a material that made it impossible for the force to detect him.
Well, technically, if one wanted too, they could reach out for him with their minds, and have the chance of eventually find a slippery spot where their force could not reach, and, approximate his location in the center of that area.
But by the time they did that, Rokujou would've killed them.
Completely hidden, he waited for the ideal moment to strike....
 
Unfortunately for the lurking Darth Rokujou, Kasumi had known of his presence for quite some time; ever the paranoid one, she constantly probed her surroundings with the Force, looking for anything out of the ordinary (including vaguely humanoid-shaped null-Force areas). Besides, infrared and other radiation sensors could potentially betray active camouflage; unfortunately, nobody had such sensors with them right now. Kasumi had no other recourse but to liberally sprinkle the area with thermal detonators and frag grenades while Sonsaku and the others set up charges in the hallways, hoping to trap the Sith in the temple with a whole bunch of angry Xenomorphs.

"Sonsaku, go on!" Kasumi cried out amongst the sounds of battle. "Margot, Harmon, Kira, go with her! I'll finish up things on this end!"

As Sonsaku, Kira, Margot, and Harmon made their getaway, Kasumi picked up the near-dead Human woman, then grabbed a Xenomorph warrior with the Force and tossed it at another one, knocking them out; she then shocked several drones with a blast of Force lightning, frying them to a crisp. Kasumi took out several thermal detonators and armed them, then threw them at random points throughout the field of Xenomorph eggs before breaking into a Force-assisted sprint.
 
She threatened to talk back, but knew it would not be acceptable. How could it be an excuse when it was true, she snarled mentally to herself, just to say it to feel better.

Master, we cannot fully trust him, she says to him through mindspeak to her Lord, We must have him kill a Jedi to prove him worthy...just as I killed several Jedi during my first few weeks as a new Sith. I was young, and my mind could be molded. He is older, and it may be hard to change his ways.
 
A flash of light filled the empty vacum of space, and the droidsa began to scan their target.

An alarm rose in the squadron leader's CPU as it detected two healthy life signs, and a surge of heat as the shuttle lurched forward unexpectedly.

Silvian was sweating bullets, pushing this blasted shuttle for all it was worth. The shields were now gone, he hand enough power to hopefully launch into hyperspace...if he could rid himself of the interdiction field.

He set a wide space scan and sailed the shuttle into the floating wreckage of the three destroyed droids. The Droid Fighters fired, their auto-targeting blasting the wreckage instead of the shuttle, giving Silvian just enough time to find his target.

"Bingo!"

He smirked evilly. A small spherical structure floated a few hundred yards away. A glorified interdiction generator equipped with a hyperspace drive that was a one-time use thing, it was designed solely to lay traps like the one Silvian and Urueri found themselves in.

He checked the shuttle's weapons. A single, weak laser and a single ion bomb, which he'd already used...wait a minute...

The words "Concussion Missle" were blinking in the screens dark void. Silvian smiled, his eyes widening maniacally.

"Alright you son of a Sith...eat...THIS!"

He targeted and fire the concussion missle, zooming straight at his target. The droids were programmed not to damage their own machinery, and stopped firing as he got dangerously close to the generator. If the missle didn't destroy it...he'd end up crashing straight into it, and with no shields, Silvian didn't want to image the outcome.

A bright flare erupted around the Generator as the missle hit its mark, and metal crumbled away into reddish flame. Seven seconds later, the Chencellor's Shuttle shot through the flame, and passed out the other side, unscathed.

"WAHOO! That was one in a million!"

Silvian grinned and reset the course to the Chancellors home planet as a series of proton torpedos shot towards them. The torpedos struck only empty space, detonating on each other as the Shuttle blasted into hyperspace, battered but in one piece...

Silvian leaned against the pilots chair, sighing heavily. That was close...much too close...

He flicked on the commlink. "Hey Wrinkles, you alright?"

A worried and rather sickly sounding voise rose from the speakers.

"I am unsure, Captain Silvian...define "alright" in this instance?"

Silvian laughed and cut off the comm, leaning back and almost immediatly passing out.

The Chancellor worridly lay on a small couch in the cabin, relief slowly ebbing into his tiny frame.

"I wonder whether this job is worth it any more..."

He sighed heavily, glad to be alive for the moment...
 
Hearing Tymphs thoughts with his force powers Shou had an idea pop in his head. "Master, I wish to seek out my old master. Give him a bit of good news." Shou said with a bit of excitment in his voice. "Show him what I have learned. Is that alright with you Master?" Shou asked bowing before the Sith Lord, Darth Therium. "Please, Master. Let me be the one who takes out the leader of the Jedi Council." Shou asked quietly waiting the SIth Lords answer.
 
"You think that they could trust you enough to take out the Council?" snaps the girl. "If he must, I shall follow, just to be sure...Lord. How could we trust one who is newly recruited, and how could HE, a new Sith take out the council?" she tosses her hair away and pulls her hood up, glaring angrilly at the man.
 
"Babe, clean out your ears. I want the main man, Luke. I want to take him out. If any get in the way then I will take 'em out to. You can come to babe, your kinda cute anyways!" SHou grinned at her even though he knew she dispised him. "Come then babe! I'm driving!" Shou said reaching out to the force and leaping to the wall. Landing in a small crack in the wall.
 
She turns her head away, disgusted. "Stop calling me 'babe,' Mister Cocky!" She now knew the exact reason why she kept her hood up...to avoid comments such as these as Shou threw at her. She knew she was attractive...but Sith should not care about looks or attractivness; they should only care about power.

"You think you can talk to me like that after what happened earlier? You really have no tactic in handling girls," she shrugs.
 
"Well, be happy your still livin babe! I could have let ya die. But you were to cute to just die! Oh and if you see me on my home planet, you will now that I can treat a lady realy nice! Justy ask jesi, meg, lynn, jor, lys, and everyother girl on the planet!" Shou snickered as He jumped oto a leedge hangin out of the cliff. "Hurry up babe!"
 
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