Star Wars: Rebirth of the Sith

[RentCavalier]

(...aw ****. Of due note, this is impossible...I mean, Exar Kun's spirit gets ANNIHILATED...oh well, the problem will be rectified later. Shou and Tymph/Ange need to post their explorations on the planet before Therium does anything.

Also, Roukujo's transformation into Exar Kun is NOT going to have much impact on the main story, as PH and I have already put together a general direction where this is going. So, no being naughty and being like an evil Force God or anything like that. Therium has several tricks up his sleeve you know )

Silvian gingerly stepped over another smoldering Xenomorph corspe, wrinkling his nose at the horrible smell the creature permeated.

"And I thought they smell bad raw..."

Chuckling, he walked up to the huge wrought iron gate and pushed it open. Xenomorphs taken care off, he figured it was a good time to get a celebratory drink of...what the?

He squinted as he saw an unconcious Urueri floating seemingly in midair. He was bent over as if something was carrying him over its shoulder...

The air beneath the Chancellor moved and wiggled unusually...something was wrong...

Silvian grit his teeth and ran into the mansion, firing madly. There was a hiss and whatever was carrying Urueri smashed its way out the main doors, leapt thirty feet into the air and landed on a cloaked landspeeder, which immediatly decloaked and sped off into the night.

Silvian ran around the mansion wildly, looking for anything he could use...

A GX666 Hoverbike floated calmly in a small shack right next to the mansion. The activator key hung from the handlebars, a peace sign dangling from the keychain. Written in red on the side of the bike were the words Death Machine.

Silvian grinned an evil grin and climbed on, reaching into his coat and pulling out a very long rifle. Fastening a scope to it, he flicked on the hoverbike, adjusted goggled over his eyes, and blasted off after Urueri's kidnappers...

 

[Wolf_Goddess]

"Hmm, what an interesting place," Darth Ange said. The smell was rank and vile, at least it was distasteful in her mindset. She was rather the classy sort of woman, sually wearing simple yet elegant dresses. Why, even her fighting otfit was a mildly tasteful black cloak, which she was wearing now.

"Crap," she snarls, the bottom of he cloak dragging across the muddy ground. She shrugs, however, "I might as well get used to it..."

 

[Jack O'Neill]

The Kusanagi exited hyperspace just a short distance from Chancellor Ureuri's homeworld. Between the incident at Yavin 4 and then, Kasumi and the rest of her crew had been jumping around the galaxy, taking on brief jobs for pocket money and gathering information on other happenings. It was through one of her contacts on Ord Mantell that Kasumi learned of the impending Yautja raid on the Chancellor's homeworld; with that information in her possession, she rushed her ancient ship to that planet as fast as her hyperdrive could take her. After exiting hyperspace, the Kusanagi continued cruising at its regular speeds towards the planet; a whole fleet of Imperial-class Star Destroyers and other Republic ships guarded it. "The Republic fleet guarding this planet is smaller than usual," she commented to herself. "Defense cuts, probably?"

"Should we prep the shuttles now and get down there?" Sonsaku asked.

"No, we'll wait until we've reached low orbit before we deploy."

 

[RentCavalier]

The Yautja warrior stood stoically in front of the grav-train station, watching intently the road leading to the Chancellor's Mansion. Patience was key for a hunter, much of their work required it. He'd mastered patience. Counting every breath, The Predator checked every available muscle in his body for the third time. He was ready for anything. His partner, however, was late.

A landspeeder zoomed towards him, its invisible driver leaping out next to him, carrying its uncuncious cargo. The Predator stared cooly at his younger associate.

You are late.

I am being pursued. It took longer than expected for me to kidnap the Chancellor. I was seen.

Seen? We killed all the guards, and the Hounds should fix the rest.

This one was different...very different. I think he killed the Hounds.

One Prey to kill another...such skill, it is a pity he isn't a Hunter. No matter. He cannot-

A blast of energy ripped the sky and struck the young Hunter square in the chest. There was a crackle and the cloacking field disappeared. Both Predators cursed and rushed inside, taking the prone Urueri with them.

Silviel began to recharge his BlasTek Ion Rifle and punched the bike hard. It sailed over the steps of the gravtrain station's entrance and broke through the glass doors. He zoomed through the station, bursting into the loading area for the train.

A group of droids opened fire, and Silvian swore as he found himself caught in a deadly rain of energy. He fired another blast from he huge Ion Rifle, taking down two droids, then punched it.

The Hoverniked shot straight at the train, a huge repulser on the right hand side, facing the station glowing red as the train powered up. Silvian backflipped off the hoverbike at the last minute, and the machine smashed through the droids, crashing heavily against the train. A huge cloud of flame enveloped the train and station, destroying one of the repulsers that helped it move along the track.

The train lurched and began to shoot down the track. Silvian leapt forward, pressing a button on his left hand armplate. A long wire-grappling hook launched forward, hooking to the back of the train, and Silvian was launched into the rear passenger car--hard.

He landed with a thud, groaning. He wiped a bit of blood from his lip and stood up shakily. He reached into his coat and pulled out a small flask, and promptly drained it.

"Alright...no more mister nice guy..."

 

[Grey Fox]

Darth Rokujou stood, and, feeling his power in every step, walked towards the exit. Two jedi, a male, and a female appeared to stop him.
"Halt! You are in- HULLLLLL!" The male Jedi grabed his gut as he fell to his knees, his partner stepped infront of him, igniting his lightsaber.
"What are you?!" He asked, only to be force thrown into the wall, stone cracking as bone broke.
"I am...." Rokujou said, his voice echoing through the temple, "I am... The end of all hope." He said to his two deceased victoms.
"And you, are no longer." He continued down the hall after siphoning the force from the two jedi.