Post by Dutch on May 22, 2013 22:55:27 GMT -5
Jessoin coughed violently, a spatter of green blood shot from his mouth. His red iris' glared at the machine as an arm raised to roughly wipe the blood away. It streaked dark green across his pale skin. Jess balled his hands into fists, curling his arms upwards before they snapped down. Lightning danced between both hands, arcing between fingertips as he growled. He lunged forward, arms snapping as they hurled twin bolts. The Zelosian would not let up there, as his barrage started he continued to lurch forward. Bolt after bolt after bolt was hurled, each one emboldening the man further. His stagger would turn into a light jog, though he still stumbled on occasion. Sparks shot from each strike against the droid, clearly overloaded from the sheer amount of power being surged into it. It clanked and whirred loudly in protest, squealing in that droid tongue.
His steps lead him to stand next to Tesa now, his breath panting raggedly. The security vest he still wore no longer was the same light blue as before, most of it now blackened from the blood that soaked it from several large wounds on the Sith. From the bottom corner of it a couple drops of green blood dripped thickly, the patter of them hitting the ground drowned by the racket the droid made. For a brief second Jess cast his gaze down to Tesa, red eyes gleaming in the glare from the reactor pylon that remained. He grinned, teeth slightly green from blood. His eyes turned to her singed, now shorter hair and he laughed hoarsely.
“…I like your haircut, T.”
He laughed again, but it was cut short by enough few hacking coughs. Jess growled before he spat away another rush of blood as it filled his mouth- salty and earthy at the same time. His head spun with dizziness, Jessoin was so tired. But the mission wasn’t complete yet; their lives were still endangered by the metal behemoth before them. It had finally recovered from the overload, staggering to its crab-like feet with a series of loud clacks. Jess held his hand out, locking onto his lightsaber in the Force to pull it to his hand. Without another word to Tesa he lunged forward, feet pedaling him left then right before he leaped into the air with his lightsaber raised. Before he could bring it down the droid swung one massive claw to smack Jessoin straight back to the floor. He slammed into the metal with a thud, a low groan sounding from the man.
“Ow.”
Jessoin stated before his eyes widened. A claw was sent downwards at him, and he rolled away leaving a green streak of blood in his trail. A push with the Force took him to his feet again, the man spun and cried out with glee as his lightsaber bit metal to remove a leg. Spurred by his victory he inhaled sharply, the Force pulled into his chest as he did. With a lurch forwards Jess bellowed a Force Scream, the force battered into the center of the droid body to send it scuttling backwards. Jess laughed as it struggled to regain its bearings. He would not allow it to. His free hand rose slowly as the Force again shifted and pooled into his presence. Jess tilted his head back, eyes bulging and red from the Darkside. The air around them would seem to go still; again the smell of ozone would begin to build up. He looked to Tesa for a moment, eyes glistening from a mixture of lust and pain- used to fuel his power.
“I may need… assistance after this.”
Without waiting he swung his hand towards the reactor pylon, fist clenching and twisting in the air tightly. An otherworldly groan of metal twisting sounded from the pylon. Sparks showered outwards as the electricity was torn from the torrents that channeled it. Jess screamed in effort as he moved his arm slowly in the direction of the droid. It clanged and tried desperately to stand, but its weight was too great for what legs were left. Silence. Jessoin finally felt the metal give and with another cry he wretched a massive chunk of the pylon out and swung it. With a massive clamor it crashed into the droid, metal twisting into metal as Jess kept swinging his arm. The pylon dragged the droid across the ground until it smashed into the closest wall. The wall buckled, a crater that clung around the droid now there. As soon as he saw the droid had been dispatched, Jessoin collapsed to his knees. His hands fell limply to the ground next to him and he kneeled there panting. Alarms bellowed seconds after that, and Jess could feel the world around them begin to tilt slightly.
The factory had begun its fall.
His steps lead him to stand next to Tesa now, his breath panting raggedly. The security vest he still wore no longer was the same light blue as before, most of it now blackened from the blood that soaked it from several large wounds on the Sith. From the bottom corner of it a couple drops of green blood dripped thickly, the patter of them hitting the ground drowned by the racket the droid made. For a brief second Jess cast his gaze down to Tesa, red eyes gleaming in the glare from the reactor pylon that remained. He grinned, teeth slightly green from blood. His eyes turned to her singed, now shorter hair and he laughed hoarsely.
“…I like your haircut, T.”
He laughed again, but it was cut short by enough few hacking coughs. Jess growled before he spat away another rush of blood as it filled his mouth- salty and earthy at the same time. His head spun with dizziness, Jessoin was so tired. But the mission wasn’t complete yet; their lives were still endangered by the metal behemoth before them. It had finally recovered from the overload, staggering to its crab-like feet with a series of loud clacks. Jess held his hand out, locking onto his lightsaber in the Force to pull it to his hand. Without another word to Tesa he lunged forward, feet pedaling him left then right before he leaped into the air with his lightsaber raised. Before he could bring it down the droid swung one massive claw to smack Jessoin straight back to the floor. He slammed into the metal with a thud, a low groan sounding from the man.
“Ow.”
Jessoin stated before his eyes widened. A claw was sent downwards at him, and he rolled away leaving a green streak of blood in his trail. A push with the Force took him to his feet again, the man spun and cried out with glee as his lightsaber bit metal to remove a leg. Spurred by his victory he inhaled sharply, the Force pulled into his chest as he did. With a lurch forwards Jess bellowed a Force Scream, the force battered into the center of the droid body to send it scuttling backwards. Jess laughed as it struggled to regain its bearings. He would not allow it to. His free hand rose slowly as the Force again shifted and pooled into his presence. Jess tilted his head back, eyes bulging and red from the Darkside. The air around them would seem to go still; again the smell of ozone would begin to build up. He looked to Tesa for a moment, eyes glistening from a mixture of lust and pain- used to fuel his power.
“I may need… assistance after this.”
Without waiting he swung his hand towards the reactor pylon, fist clenching and twisting in the air tightly. An otherworldly groan of metal twisting sounded from the pylon. Sparks showered outwards as the electricity was torn from the torrents that channeled it. Jess screamed in effort as he moved his arm slowly in the direction of the droid. It clanged and tried desperately to stand, but its weight was too great for what legs were left. Silence. Jessoin finally felt the metal give and with another cry he wretched a massive chunk of the pylon out and swung it. With a massive clamor it crashed into the droid, metal twisting into metal as Jess kept swinging his arm. The pylon dragged the droid across the ground until it smashed into the closest wall. The wall buckled, a crater that clung around the droid now there. As soon as he saw the droid had been dispatched, Jessoin collapsed to his knees. His hands fell limply to the ground next to him and he kneeled there panting. Alarms bellowed seconds after that, and Jess could feel the world around them begin to tilt slightly.
The factory had begun its fall.