Jerek Kahn vs. Jorgun Mythrax

[Zarkan]

Deep in the dry arid plains of Genosis lays abandoned a great hive spire long since forgotten by those who dwelt there when it's great spire fractured and crashed to the ground leaving its upper layers bare to the winds. Within these windswept corridors lie many secrets too be found by those willing to brave the winds, heights, and other fortune seekers.

[Jerek Kahn vs. Jorgun Mythrax
7 rounds
Jerek as the defender you have the first post.]

*cheapish street fighter voice* FIGHT!!!!!!!!

[Jerek]

A black transport ship flew into the atmosphere of Genosis. It hovered five feet from the ground. A black figure stepped to the edge of the opened exit. The man wore a hood. He looked around, then jumped from the ship. He landed on his feet, straightening up.

Jerek immediately began to walk. A group of Geonosians greeted him "Welcome, Master Kahn." Jerek grunted in response. The winds buffeted his hood as he walked on to a damaged building. It looked as if it fell from a great height, which it did.

"This is it?" Jerek looked down at the chief Geonosian. "Yes," the Geonosian clicked back in his native tongue. "Leave me then," Jerek said calmly. The welcoming group quickly dispersed. Jerek walked up to the building. To get in was a great feat upon itself. You had to climb a great deal. Jerek made it to the first floor.

There, he finally dropped his hood, revealing his light skin, his short spiky black hair, and his tarnished yellow eyes. He looked around the corridors. A soft wind played through out them. This was where Jerek had first fought his old master, Fiin. And had lost his first master, Lon Marr. He showed no sign of being there to commemorate either.

He walked on. Jerek was there to study. He needed to get in touch with the events that took place there all those years ago. He stopped at an empty elevator shaft. Of course, it was gone. What had he expected? For the elevator to just be there in meant condition? Jerek stepped back some feet, then sprinted for the shaft.

He jumped from the ledge and landed on the wall in front of him. He pushed off from the wall, then landed on the other side. He continued this, until he reached the third floor. He jumped in through the open door. He straightened up and walked to the center of the corridor.

He sat down on the floor, crossing his legs. He began to meditate, to think. He reached out with the force. Jerek was trying to replay the battle in his mind. He soon achieved this small goal. He watched with little enthusiasm. Then, he felt another being within the building. A man.

Jerek's eye snapped open, and his hand found his lightsaber. He pulled it from his belt and pelted down the hall. He stopped at the elevator shaft. He sensed the man on the second floor. Jerek jumped into the empty shaft. He whizzed downward. Once he was near the open door to the second floor, he grabbed the ledge and pulled himself up.

He closed his eyes. Yes, the man was in a room up ahead. Jerek didn't know why, but he had to slay this man. Upon finding the door he needed, he pushed the black button on his lightsaber's handle. The yellow blade shot out. Jerek kicked the damaged door down and walked into the room calmly. He looked around, then saw a man in armor. He must be some sort of Bounty Hunter. Jerek charged at him. He had his back turned on Jerek.

A mistake if there ever was one. Five feet from the bounty hunter, Jerek jumped into the air. He was a little above the man now. He did a spin and swung his lightsaber around at the man's head. "You must die!" Jerek's voice echoed through the deserted building.

[Necro Stormborn]

Jorgun breathed in.... deeply. This planet was disgusting to him, the geonosians were rancid. Furthermore... he wasn't here for pleasure, but for money. A mystic, or as the rest of the galaxy called them, a jedi... was supposed to be on this planet, and Jorgun had tracked him to this spire.

He had sauntered in.... very slowly. once more, he took a deep breath. It was time for him to get into work mode. The last time he'd fought a jedi was on a snow planet... and it was not the best place to dual. However, this time it was in the heat, and up 400m... there was many ways to rid the galaxy of this mystical scum, and the galaxy's greatest bounty hunter would find a way.

Jorgun walked slowly, cautiously up the stairs... these mystics were a quiet type, generally, and so he needn't rush things. he now entered the second floor, and upon doing so payed tribute to the fact that he could now feel a heartbeat.... somewhere above him..

Jorgun kneeled down for a second and began to unclip his enormous Heavy Bule Verpine Repeating Blaster, but it was already happening...

Suddenly Jorgun felt an enormous spike in the heartbeat that was eminating from above him. it was as if it was getting excited.. or afraid. it was getting faster and faster. He could feel it, almost taste. His prey knew he was here, and must have decided to run, or attack.

Jorgun quickly stood erect, and listened... surely it would give him a clue as to whether or not he should sprint upward or prepare to be assaulted. But then as Jorgun was monitoring the area, the door behind him crashed open, as if it were ripped from its hinges by a plasma cannon. Out from the bent and distorted metal opening, a man with a yellow blade emerged. Jorgun had yet to turn around, but it was clear who this man was.. and it was clear that he was here to kill jorgun.

"Hmm... easier for me." Jorgun mouthed to himself.

The jedi lunged at him and tryed to slash at Jorgun's neck... it seemed the the jedi still thought he had the element of surprise. How wrong he was..

Jorgun pivoted his chest, twirled around to face the jedi, brought his heavy repeating blaster to bare, and caught the lightsaber square on the wrist, knocking it aside, since his armor was made from beska'r. after parrying the attack and bring up his blaster he began to unload on the jedi, relentlessly, and hopefully, since the jedi was at such a proximity, the bolts would find their target.

[Zarkan]

Jerek
Effort: 3/5
Fairness: 3/5
Detail: 2/5
Coolness: 2/5
Bonus: 0/2
Total: 10
Comments:

Necrofear
Effort: 3/5
Fairness: 2/5
Detail: 3/5
Coolness: 3/5
Bonus: 0/2
Total: 11
Comments:

Round 2, FIGHT!!!

[Jerek]

Pain shocked his wrist. His saber went flying. Then, blue shots started hurtling for him. Jerek luckily was nimble enough to dodge most of them. One grazed his left thigh, but no real damage. Another hit his saber, knocking it further away. With his damaged wrist, he wouldn't be able to summon it back. Another shot almost him in the chest. Jerek ducked quickly. He felt the breeze from that shot though.

Then, he found an opening, a gap in defense. The Bounty Hunter had expected that to finish off Jerek Kahn. Jerek ignored his saber for now. He lay his left hand flat out in midair and thrust it slightly at the man. Blue lightning shot from his finger tips. The energy it brought to Jerek. The mounting excitement of it. But, it was merely a distraction.

Then, quite suddenly Jerek stopped. He didn't give a moment's hesitation though. He reached out with the force, concentrating on the window behind the Bounty Hunter. It smashed itself in, sending shards of glass everywhere. He focused on a nearby statue. It smashed into small pebbles. Then, Jerek focused on the shards of glass and the pebbles. They began to swirl around fastly. They quickly formed into a twister. Jerek used the Force to make it close in on the Bounty Hunter. That would surely abstract his view.

Then, Jerek put all focus on his wounds. They quickly healed. The skin reformed. He thrust his right hand at the forgotten lightsaber. It flew from the ground and came to rest in Jerek's outstretched hand. He ignited it and flipped at the Bounty Hunter. The twister had now fell. Jerek charged the Bounty Hunter head-on, his lightsaber at his side. Then, he brought it around at the man's gun. Jerek got a quick slash at the barrel. He flipped backward, hearing the loud thud of the metallic barrel hitting the stone floor.

Jerek's yellow, orb-like eyes stared at the Bounty Hunter. "Why are you here?!"

[Zarkan]

((Whoa, Set the breaks and hold it you can't force actions upon necro's character))

[Necro Stormborn]

(( umm.. i think ill wait for him to either fix it... or i'll post tommorow, and just make an amazing recovery.))

[Jerek]

(I modified it. Is that any better?)