Star Wars: The Rise of The Sith Lords

[xavier]

Reivax froze at his message.

He wants me to go inside a Base with A Jedi as powerful as me and a Jedi that has power that succeeds the Emperor. He's gone mad!

He had to leave the Dargon and run there he couldn't risk being caught before he got there and be stopped by so many Rebels. He ran. Faster than he had ever tried to accomplish. It was not until then he found the same Cave he came from. That was until then he remembered the Traps.

How am I supposed to get in there without being caught in a Trap.

He then remembered that when he was a child he used to climb on ceilings. That wouldn't be as hard as climbing on Ice right? He jumped and grabbed onto the ceiling and climbed to the other side to get to an elevator. The surface of the Ice was cold as being trapped in carbonite. He felt the same thing he did when he was trapped. A part of him was begging him to stop while the other part encouraged him to go on. He finally got to the elevator that was also cold.

The many lower levels he went down to the more soldiers were killed. Each and everyone slaughtered. The Screams, the Blood and Gore, if the Jedi tried to turn him, they would be wasting their time. Nothing will have changed. He was getting covered in blood. He looked as if he was wearing a Red long sleeved coat. Some even got onto his face.

The taste of all this blood taste like a snack but the blood of the Jedi would be Dinner.

Where did that come from? Why did I just say that? I'm not a Cannibal. He thought. He found a rebel trying to run but Reivax threw a Storage Container at him and got a perfect shot. He walked over to the soldier then interrogated him slowly.

Where is the Jedi?

He got no Reponse, so he kicked the soldier.

Tell Me!

Why? I'm dead anyway.

Annoyed he held the soldier in a choke that would make him answer the question.

Ahhh! OK! Just please don't kill me!

Then talk!

Dying the Rebel only could say a few things. The Rebel's face was purpln he felt with eyes bulging. His response wasn't going to be long.

Master...Trisscar... Command Center...

With the final answers he needed, Reivax killed the Rebel. As he closed in on his destination he felt the girl's presense getting stronger. He reached a door that had lots of voices coming from the inside. He heard a Woman shouting commands to fire Ion Cannons. He figured that was the place. He entered the room and without anyone noticibg he said:

Am I too late for the party? Don't tell me you didn't invite me.

[Triss-chan - ... KAWAII!]

The Command Centre was empty, almost, apart from Trisscar herself. She was neither stupid, nor was she coward and she clicked the voice recording she had been taking off and tossed it to one side. As any could Commander should, she had evacuated her solders long before she herself had left, after all, one life balanced against several dozen was well worth a cost as simple being late, and her Master might forgive her … eventually.

Ignoring the Sith of whom had just entered the room, she had sensed his presence long before he had even got near here which had given her a minutes advanced warning, she stepped forwards and calmly depressed a switch on the console in front of her, before she melted it with a small hold-out blaster she drew from her belt as one of the Bases external screens flickered as a message was displayed in shimmering green letters: Emergency Shield Raised, there was also a counter, timing down from 120 minutes.

There was a snap-hiss! as Triss’s lightsabers blazed into life in her hands. She turned slowly, calmly, her expression serene and at peace, her Guard Shoto’s held loosely and prepared for combat, however her face showed hints of mild amusement as there was a loud whapumf!!!!!! from outside and the entire base shook resoundingly as a blast smashed into the emergency shield.

“Welcome Sith, welcome to the Top Level Command Centre of Echo Base” She paused for a moment, observing the blood and gore on his outfit with the slightest distain, he was dripping slightly and she found it mildly repulsive, she was a compulsively neat person, and she found the fact that the red didn’t do with the white and grey of the floor mildly distracting and terribly annoying.

“I see you have … enjoyed your stay-” she said with a mild sting, almost as if she was having a casual conversation over dinner rather then a face-off in an underground ice cave, she was cut off by another impact and the whole base shook again, the Shield might protect it physically, but the shocks from the blasé would bring the place crashing down around their ears if it carried on at this rate

“-However, I believe that it is time that someone put a stop to you, once and for all.” there was definite note of challenge, determination in in-built annoyance in a presence of Darkness.

She assumed a fighting stance, Shoto’s held back and blades pressed at angles to her arms in the defensive, her knees bent slightly as she mentally prepared herself for combat. She was Echani, fighting was in her blood, not just fighting on the grand scale of armies and navies, but single combat, the true test of an individual in every way, mentally and physically, she was ready for anything now, heck, she could take on an army they way she felt now, she was refreshed and whole, whereas her … opponent was tired, he had had to fight his way through what was only a small portion of the Bases defenses and already she could see the strain it was having. This would be a very interesting combat after all.

[xavier]

Reivax didn't activate his Lightsaber he just stood there. The Computer on his wrist opened up. With the press of a button, there were many sounds of air hissing. His armor was breaking apart. It all rolled onto the floor and stayed in one little cube. Reivax was dressed in a attire that any regular citizen of a world would wear. that he killed during the Jedi Purge. His hair was a bright blonde as his eyes were a bloody red. His skin was a fine Tan with a tone.

. Must we continue to fight? I mean really. We are just two peoples fighting for nothing simply because we hate each other. I must ask, why do we fight? Is it for honor and Glory or just a lust for blood?

He sat down in a chair legs crossed as if he was in a meeting. He put a chair in front of him and dusted it for the girl to sit. He sat back down in the same position that he was in before.

Please. Sit.

[Cadyren]

(If Reivax fails to get Triss to not fight him would you guys like to have a death match? I could judge it and give you guys points like the mods do in the Practice duels. You guys up for it?)

Cadyren smirked when the captain told him that there was another shield guarding the base. It seems these Rebels are more well funded then we thought. Perhaps We should do some investigating after this batle to see just how many systems are helping these Rebels, hmm?

Cadyren sat back and thought, a smile on his face. This is what I get for just trying to kill them with numbers, now I have to pay the price. Now how to get rid of this new generator, I can't have the boy just leave the Echani Jedi for a moment and blow it up, and I'm not entirely sure he'll survive the battle anyway. Cadyren thought, he didn't expect the older Jedi to interefere, he was probably planning something else for Cadyren and his men to deal with as he thought. I could go down onto the planet myself and end this battle quickly enough, but what would be the fun in that? I'm the player in this battle, not a pawn. cadyren thought, his mind attributing the machines and people as pices of the game. My ship is the king, the Jedi's Shield is his. i blow up his shield my ships destroy his base, killing him and everyone inside. The boy is the queen, seeing as he is my most capable piece, and the Echani is the Jedi's. I'm making a pretty risky play, brining my queen into his side of the board while my other pieces set up for attack, but if he can take out the Echani before he dies then it will be worth it, and if he does manage to survive then its one more advantage over the Jedi I will have.

Cadyren smiled to himself, but then frowned when he felt something in the Force, something that wasn't a part of his plan. He reached out to see if the old Jedi was planning something, but instead found that the boy was trying to negotiate with the Echani, Don't put your guard down boy, these Jedi don't want to be reasoned with. Remember I tried this already and they nearly killed a planet in response. If you do want to continue with this however just don't put your guard down, it wouldn't help me any if you just died right now

Cadyren stood up from his chair and began to pace, trying to figure out the odds of Reivax actually turning the young Echani to their cause, and if not how long he would survive. the boy had talent, but he was rashunrefined, and unpredictable, unlike the Echani who seemed calm and collected. The boy had a chance of winning if the Echani didn't go for a cheap shot, but if she did get a good hit on him before the fight even began the boy wouldn't stand a chance. Come on boy, don't let the Jedi kill you.