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Battle of the Jedi Praxeum (Yuuzhan Vong War)
Blue_but_beautiful
Registered:
Jan '06
Date Posted:
9/2/07 11:39am
Subject:
RE: Battle of the Jedi Praxeum (Yuuzhan Vong War)
((OOC:Scuse the late arrival! ))
- GM Approved Character Sheet.
Name:
S’uun Esh
Gender:
Female
Age:
39
Species:
Yuuzhan Vong
Homeworld:
Unknown, has lived her entire life aboard a worldship.
Affiliation:
Yuuzhan Vong
Personality
---Traits:
A typical member of the warrior caste, young to have attained her rank of subaltern and strong-willed with it. A devout believer in the true way, skilled with a variety of Yuuzhan Vong weapon-biots such as amphistaff’s, thud-bugs and coufee.
---Likes:
Melee combat, killing infidels/Jeedai, devoutness to the true way, and a challenge.
---Dislikes:
Infidels, shamed ones, people who do not know their place, members of the intendant caste. Insubordination.
---Habits:
She is very quick to assume, tolerates little or nothing in the way of insubordination through a subordinates ambitions. Can be quite blunt at times, especially when the situation concerns a rivals failure. Very quick to rise to a challenge or end another’s life on a whim.
---Skin Color:
Blue
---Hair Color:
black
---Eye Color:
dark brown/black
---Clothing:
Vonduun crab armour, other clothing consisting of a mixture of armour and robeskin.
---Other Attributes:
A prominent domain tattoo emblazoned upon her forehead, various other rank attained tattoos and scarification all over her body. She also has some yorik coral implants in the form of spurs at her elbows, shoulders and knuckles.
---Other Details:
What she may lack in terms of strength, she makes up for in athleticism and/or speed. Very quick to react to a combatant situation, would sooner kill than ask questions, which ever suits her purpose better.
Weapons
: Amphistaff, Coufee, thud/razor bugs.
Starship
---Name:
N/A
---Class:
N/A
---Hyperdrive
N/A
---Weapon(s):
N/A
---Shields:
N/A
---Crew:
N/A
---Passenger(s):
N/A
---Max Cargo (kg):
N/A
---Interior Description:
N/A
---Other Details:
N/A
The Force
---Sensitivity:
None
---Religion:
Yuuzhan Vong
---Lightsaber
-----Crystal(s):
N/A
-----Blade(s):
N/A
-----Color(s):
N/A
-----Handle Description(s):
N/A
---Force Abilities:
None
---Other Force Object(s):
N/A
Biography:
---Personal History: Hailing from an up and coming warrior domain, Suun Esh certainly outwardly lives up to the ideal of the consummate warrior. In the crèche of her domain she excelled in the tutelage of basic hand to hand combat as did many, but her strengths lay more in a well honed sense of tactics, countered only by her insatiable lack of patience in certain situations – certainly a bad habit of hers. Devout in her beliefs in the gods, she has been a loyal supporter of Supreme Overlord Shimrra from the moment that word of this promised galaxy reached her ears – steadfast in her convictions, she is not one to be trifled with, nor easily swayed.
---Military History:
Attaining the rank of basic warrior was nothing unusual at the age in which S’uun Esh did. But throughout the Klekkets spent preparing for the invasion of the infidel’s galaxy, she knuckled down and rose rapidly through the ranks enough to achieve the title of Subaltern. While her ambitions still remain, she has yet to prove herself in anything other than basic combat with the infidels – or indeed the Jeedai – a chance she eagerly awaits.
---Traumatic Experiences:
At the age of 25, a stage considered by most Yuuzhan vong to be the ‘weeding out’ of weaklings stage, she bested her own crèche sibling in a fight to the death. While this was not unheard of, it was a situation that left a great deal of confusion in S’uun Esh’s life – she will often question her actions regarding this, though deep down she knows that she should feel it was the right actions to take.
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chanbill5390
Registered:
Jul '07
Date Posted:
9/2/07 6:35pm
Subject:
RE: Battle of the Jedi Praxeum (Yuuzhan Vong War)
OOC: I think Yuul and I should help out with the evac. We both have ships made specifically for such things.
IC: Kajid Hakard
"Liel, I'm more than ready to help defend the transport." Kajid said as Liel told everyone the plan to evacuate the base. "My ship is more than capable of holding off enemy ships, especially in space. In space you don't have air pressure or trees to worry about so my ship will move even faster. I'll be ready to leave when it's time. That is, of course, if you think it's a good idea." Kajid added looking into Liel's eyes.
TAG: Liel
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Major_Liel_Sjet
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Dec '06
Date Posted:
9/3/07 12:11am
Subject:
RE: Battle of the Jedi Praxeum (Yuuzhan Vong War)
Li'el's eyes glowed a soft purple in the dim light of the hanger, the PB out side had destroyed the power generators on the first assult run. she had taken a moment to slip out one of her thin cigars and was half done when Kajid Hakard had found her, she watched him aprouch while she sat on crate of supplies.
"Liel, I'm more than ready to help defend the transport." Kajid said as Liel told everyone the plan to evacuate the base. "My ship is more than capable of holding off enemy ships, especially in space. In space you don't have air pressure or trees to worry about so my ship will move even faster. I'll be ready to leave when it's time. That is, of course, if you think it's a good idea."
"Deal," she said, "you can fly my wing." she produces a small datachip with the basic schematics of her ship as well as the IFF transponder code for the Feran Shas. she watch as the student were finishing up loading verious ships with jedi relics.
They had included Karrde and Terrik in on their plan via a multi scamble multi-encoded laser-transmissions, by Dos. They would move out of the temple in the middle of the night.
(please excuse typos and mispelling))
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Corbec637
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Feb '07
Date Posted:
9/3/07 12:49am
Subject:
RE: Battle of the Jedi Praxeum (Yuuzhan Vong War)
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9/3/07 12:50am
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Corbec637
IC:Colm
Colm saw the Jedi named Li'el and another jedi speaking together at some crates of supplies. He had just finished preping his ship and was ready to go. However he did take notice of all the supplies that where being left behind. His ship had plenty of space to take a lot of relics or other materials. Best not let anything go to waste or fall into the wrong hands. He decided to offer his ship to help ferry the supplies and whatever else out. As he approached he put on a smile to hide his discomfort.
"Bit dim in here" he noticed Li'el finishing up a cigar and suddenly had a craving for one as well but he put it aside. "Look hmm I was wondering if my ship and I could be of help in transpoting some stuff out of here" he continued to smile and keep himself relaxed. "I have plenty of room onboard and it seems as if much is being left behind." His head tilted to one side where a stack of crates had been loaded but wasn't being touched due what could be taken and not. "I could have all that there and more loading in 15mins." He stood confident and waited for a answer.
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Blue_but_beautiful
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Jan '06
Date Posted:
9/3/07 10:53am
Subject:
RE: Battle of the Jedi Praxeum (Yuuzhan Vong War)
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IC: S'uun Esh
S'uun Esh stood somewhat impatiently in the large cavernous space that resembled the belly of some kind of immense alien beast. With it's high arching walls that oozed ichor in places where the bioluminescent fungi clung and imbedded its roots into the thick yorik coral surface, and rib-like protrusions that met in the centre most point of the cavern's ceiling, one unfamiliar with the sights of vessels such as this could perhaps be forgiven for thinking just that. It was, in fact, the interior of a large Yuuzhan Vong Miid Ro'ik cruiser, one that had noticeably just reverted from darkspace.
Commander Tsaak Vootuh, acting on the orders of warmaster Tsavong Lah, had in turn issued the orders for those subalterns aboard
Torturous Embrace
to assemble their squads of warriors, and prepare for deployment should the battle their peace brigader allies had so tenuously managed to fail, be brought to the reaches of space. If possible, S'uun Esh thought to herself, it would be wiser to run their quarry to ground. The fleet was here as a stark reminder to those trying to escape - or indeed enter- the system, that the Yuuzhan Vong meant serious business on the subject of the
Jeedai
.
Here, standing by the fleshy ganglia that attached to the Yorik-trema landing craft, the warriors waited - not a sound passing between them - for the word that was certain to come eventually. Many would die should Yun-Yuuzhan wish it, but many - S'uun Esh knew- would do so with honour, leaving those who still lived with the greater honour still, of capturing the highly desired
Jeedai.
Standing tall and lithe in form, with her long crop of hair that hung from the upper post part of her skull - cinched back by a coral ring - S'uun Esh was outwardly the picture of calm, despite her severe features. Inwardly however, muscles tensed and relaxed with every breath she took, drawing on the rhythmic rise and fall of her ribs to control the inner tension, blood-lust itching to be set free. This would be her first time setting foot upon an infidel world...no,
their
world..the Yuuzhan Vong would cleanse the infidels from the galaxy, she told herself, until every trace of them and those mechanistic blasphemies they so cherished, were eradicated, destroyed.
Across the way stood another squad of equal size, this one lead by Vo Lian, a well renound warrior domain, S'uun Esh knew, she would have a lot to prove here this cycle, but that did not deter her, she lived to serve the true way, the gods. And thus she would cut down all those who stood in the way of their ideals if she must...but even she felt the tingling urge for personal glory seep into the cracks of her mind.
S'uun Esh eyed the burly looking subaltern, careful to allow only a hint of the apparent disdain she felt, show in her rather impassively proud expression. And then the word came.
"Guvvuk!"
The shout that echoed through the cavernous area was echoed in response by the sounds of feet impacting on the unyielding coral floor. The warriors surged forward towards the Yorik-trema, and the
Jeedai's
impending doom.
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Date Posted:
9/3/07 3:20pm
Subject:
RE: Battle of the Jedi Praxeum (Yuuzhan Vong War)
IC: Andre Hagan
"I will help protect the transport too, my missiles on my fighter have been reloaded as well. Whatever we decide it must be soon."
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Major_Liel_Sjet
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Dec '06
Date Posted:
9/3/07 4:30pm
Subject:
RE: Battle of the Jedi Praxeum (Yuuzhan Vong War)
As everyone was finishing what they were doing to prepare to evac, three Vong troop transport made their way silently on a stealth aprouch to the planet's surface, they use the setting sun as a cover and came with a klick before heading out towards the temple, by foot.
Dust from the temple walls and ceiling plummeted to the floor as the temple vibrated as one of the "greeting gifts" Li'el had left at the front doors exploded, she grab CAliburn and thumb it on. "We have guests." Dos had rolled in conferming that Vong warriors had entered the temple. "Dos, get Feran up and running i wanna be blasting through those doors when I return! you three get yours ship ready ull fly with me."
She trotted down the hallway while Dos rolled himself up the Feran Shas' entry ramp...
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witchdoctor187
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Aug '07
Date Posted:
9/3/07 5:05pm
Subject:
RE: Battle of the Jedi Praxeum (Yuuzhan Vong War)
IC: Johanus
One of the mechanics who had been working on The Hawk walked over to Johanus, who was lost deep in thought with his arms crossed across his chest. He tapped him on the shoulder, causing Johanus to turn around with a look of surprise, he could believe that he didn’t sense the mechanic walking up to him, but Johanus was lost deep in thought, contemplating the coming evacuation.
“Yes mechanic, what do you need?” asked Johanus
“I just came to tell you sir that the Hawk is done. We fixed the body, naturally, installed the chainguns, installed a new class 2 hyperdrive instead of your old 1.5, and gave it a new paint job.”
“Thank you mechanic, I appreciate it.” Said Johnaus. And with that the mechanic gave Johanus a slight salute and then turned and walked back to work on the other ships. Johanus went over and looked at the Hawk. It looked almost brand new, except that it wasn’t. The only thing missing was the astromech droid that was supposed to belong in the small slot for droids. Fortunately Johanus could remedy that problem. He pulled out a commlink from his robe, switch it on, and spoke into it.
“R4 are you their?” which was answered by a ramble of bleeps and boops. R4 was an old R4-P-series astromech droid, originally called R4-P6; he called him R4 for short. Johanus had found R4 a number of years back in a droid store, the droid was turned off and collecting dust in a corner, when he found it. He knew it would take a lot of repair time and effort to get the droid up and working again, but was willing to put in some time into it. So he kept it up in his room and the Yavin academy, and worked on him whenever he could. Johanus spent nearly a month repairing R4. Johanus replaced R4’s head with the dome of an astromech droid, replaced and upgraded the systems, made R4 compatible with the Hawk and other starfighters, and even painted him a new color since his red paint was worn and faded Johanus painted him dark green.
“Good, well just get down here, I don’t know when we are going to leave, so I want to be ready ok?” this too was answered by the same droid sounds. Johanus turned off the commlink and slide it back into his robes. He walked back over to the Hawk and looked it over, it was indeed beautiful. He walked around back hit a switch that caused a small latch to open in the back. This was the storage compartment, which his where the rear gunner position used to be. It was fairly large too, a pilot could store up to a months week of supplies in it, but that wasn’t what Johanus had in mind. He looked into the compartment and noticed that he could fit two large crates and two small crates into the compartment, it wouldn’t be much, but at least it would save a few more artifacts from the enemy’s hands, and if Colm filled his cargo bays also they would have nearly all of the relics aboard ships. So Johanus called over a few mechanics that were sitting around and had them help him load the crates into the compartment. Once it was filled, he found out that he had actually fit in two large crates, two medium crates, and four small crates. Sure it might be a little hard to get off the ground, but once he was in space he would have nothing to worry about.
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witchdoctor187
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Date Posted:
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RE: Battle of the Jedi Praxeum (Yuuzhan Vong War)
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IC: Johanus
Johanus had just closed the hatch at the back of the Hawk when he heard blaster fire on the floor above him followed by the screaming of a droid. Then there was a loud thud and crates toppling over. Johanus jumped down off the rolling stairs that had led up to the rear compartment and moved towards the door that lead down to the sub hangar. His eyebrow was cocked, not knowing what this ruckus might be, but knowing also somehow knew that it had to do with R4 and the enemies outside. He walked over to the doorway to find the droid lying on its back beneath some empty crates. Johanus bent down and removed some of the crates from the top of R4, then grabbed hold of him and tipped him up.
“You ok R4, found yourself some trouble I see. Well you excel at that I suppose.” Said Johanus as he tipped the droid upright. He was walking back to the Hawk with R4 following close behind when he felt it, they all felt it. It was a large explosion that shook the temple on its very foundations, it almost caused Johanus to loose his footing and fall to the ground.
Well looks like they tripped one of Li'el's traps
thought Johanus. He then turned around and faced R4.
“R4, get to the ship and get it started, I have the feeling that we’re gonna have to get out of here pretty quick.” Said Johanus to R4, which was answered again by the droids bleeps. He then turned and started off farther into the hangar. He had to find Li’el and find out the next plan of action.
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OOC: sorry for the long part, i kinda let my fingers get away from me.lol
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Corbec637
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Feb '07
Date Posted:
9/3/07 10:58pm
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RE: Battle of the Jedi Praxeum (Yuuzhan Vong War)
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IC:Colm
His ship was loaded with supplies. Some food, weapons, and even some relics. Colm supervised the loading of his ship. He made his way to the cockpit and started planning how to fly out of here. His ship had no weapons so he wasn't going to blast his way out. No he needed a quiet way to get around any trouble that might be out there. He took a moment to study a datapad he had with him that showed him the local terrian. If he had to he'd fly low and just keep out of sight for a bit then make it into space. Ideas formed in his head, some good, some crazy. He smiled slightly, he'd most likely used up all his luck on his crazy ideas in the past.
A blue light flashed on the a console near his head. He lend over and pressed a button below it and held it in. "Go ahead" he said before releasing the button and waiting for a responce.
"Hmm we've loaded all we could so we are just closing and locking your cargo doors now".
"Understood" he answered and then looked back at his datapad for a bit before getting up and making his way to the cargo hold himself to see if everything was locked and held tightly in place. As he moved about his ship he passed his cabin first, then a small mess hall which was more like a closet and then another cabin which was made for three other passengers if need be.
Maybe I can even transpot some of the people out of here
he mused over the idea as he reached the cargo hold. The techs had done a good job of locking everything down but Colm wanted to just double check, after all everyone was in a rush to leave. As he finished checking everything out he left the cargo hold then left his ship via the loading ramp. He might as well offer to carry someone if needed. He went to look around for someone in charge.
As Colm started looking abou tthe hanger and explosion and blaster fire erupted near by. "Oh for the love of..." he spat then tossed himself to one side as blaster shots rocked the area where he had stood. "You missed me once again!" He calmed himself and found some empty crates to hide behind. Something was different this time, Colm could feel it. He peeked up over the cover to see if he could see the attackers but had no luck. Some smoke was blocking his view. "Well, I have it with me this time." Colm withdrew his pistol and held it out to bear leaving his lightsabre on his belt. "But I think I'll hold off till I can at least see the enemy."
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Date Posted:
9/3/07 11:33pm
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RE: Battle of the Jedi Praxeum (Yuuzhan Vong War)
Li'el watched as a vong point man strolled past her, then 5 more made there past her hidden spot, she had wedge her self in a alcove in the ceiling. she saw all but one of the Vongs turn a corner up ahead, silently she sliped to the floor and grab the vong that fell behind, grabbed his Coufee, and jammed it into the weakspot in his armor where the helmet meet the back of the neck. her timing wasnt good she spun around as she heard "JEEDAI!!" and saw a second group of well armed vongs, they charged her tossing thud and razor bugs as she darted down the opposite way the first group of vongs had repeared from the hall they went down trying to trap Li'el. she ran towards the first group and dropped sliding across the ground, she grab the edge of a side passage and slide in, returning to her feet as she race down the side passage back to the hanger.
she raced into the hanger and leaped over a crate as verious bugs filled the air in the temple hanger, "start the ships!!" she popped up and aimed a small built-in blaster on her left gantlet, taking potshots at the door as vongs began to enter the area. One Vong had made his way almost to li'el's position. He had raised his staff high over her head about to bring it down on an unsuspecting Arkanian jedi. Li'el sprang from her cover and managed to block his blow just in time, he held his blade with just his left hand and braught his right to bare on Li'el.
It was a fire spitter, the Vong LT. had replace his right arm with one. The Fire Spitter ejected a ball of biomatter that was created by chemicals within the Spitter, it slammed into Li'el's chest. The blast had moved her away from the warrior sending her sprawling across the floor, she was on her feet the wind still had been knocked out of her, her redish cloak had a burnt hole dead center of her chest, she reach up and weakly brushed off the only thing that had saved her, a black reenforce chest piece she hurled crates at the warrior. she wa leapped at him slamming her knees into his chest sending them both to the ground, their weapons crossing between them, her foot had pited the Fire Spitter, she put all her wieght behind her blade slowing pushing his weapon towards his head. Li'el risked it she shut off her blade and leaned back, as hE pushed his weapon from him, she had caught him off gaurd, and drove her relit blade into his neck...
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Date Posted:
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IC:Colm
Colm's attention was deverted from the smoke up ahead to a yell of someone say start the ships. His gaze found Li'el fighting off one Vong with others closing on her. Colm frowned then quickly looked back at where the smoke had been and saw more Vong enter the hanger from another way. As he thought about what to do a smaller transport lifted off and blasted its way out of the hanger and left a ringing in his ears.
"No time for sitting about Colm" he said to himself and ignited his sabre. He headed off in the direction of Li'el. He had to anyways, his ship was parked near her. As he got closer two Vong spotted him and ran at him with there curel weapons indeed. "Oh fun..."
The first one to reach Colm and swung at him with its Amphistaff. Colm was able to duck under the blow. As he did he brought his lightsabre up and into the Vong's belly but its armour defelected his blow and forced Colm to roll backwards and away from the Vong. Colm came up on his feet, his blade held ready. The second Vong moved to his left, he too held a Amphistaff and both were using it as a staff. Colm took a quick glance over to Li'el. She was still a good few meters and had her own problems to deal with.
"Alright boys, now its been awhile since I've fought with this sabre here so go easy eh?" Colm smiled but all he got in return for his attempt was the two of them rushing him. "Oh hell" Colm jumped and flipped back landing a kick to the head of the nearest attacker then landed and swung his blade up from the floor in under the arm of the second attacker and was rewarded with a nice clean cut. The Vong's right arm went flying away. "So your armour doesn't cover...." the first came at him again before he could finish his words. Once more Colm rolled back and away and as the Vong kepted charging Colm from a knelt position moved his blade at an even leave across the Vong's inner hip. The blade once more found a weakspot in the armour and dropped the first Vong to the ground where it grasped its hip. As Colm came to the stand the second had come to terms with the losing of an arm and swung a well placed fist which connected and sent Colm flying onto his back. As the second closed to attack again Colm flipped himself upright and stabbed forward hitting the weakspot and killing the Vong.
"Well, seems I remember how to use this thing after all." Come smiled and started to move once more torwards Li'el and his ship leaving one dead Vong and one just still alive in his wake.
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Date Posted:
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RE: Battle of the Jedi Praxeum (Yuuzhan Vong War)
IC- S'uun Esh
In the last tense moments before the Yorik-trema set down, the atmosphere inside the large landing craft was so thick with anticipation you could have cut it with a freshly sharpened coufee. Each warrior edged towards the extendable ramp - or tongue in this case - each seeking their own little piece of glory, however minute.
This, S'uun Esh decided, was going to be a glorious day for the Yuuzhan Vong, they would win the gods approval with the fruits of their labour here today.
Bracing herself, feet wide apart for balance, the Yuuzhan Vong warrior felt the harsh impact of the landing reverberate up through her shins, dissipating at the knee. There was a moments silence before the tongue of the immense craft extended, and the light of the outside world burst in momentarily blinding those inside. Regardless of that fact they all surged forward, issuing the battle cry of their caste as they did so.
"Do-Ro'ik Vong pratte!"
They had been briefed before hand, and each knew thier orders were to retrieve as many Jeedai as they could, alive.
That order stuck in S'uun Esh's throat like a bone, why indeed should those in the higher echelons alone have the honour of giving these Jeedai to the gods, while she would undoubtedly go along with this for as long as it served her purpose, S'uun Esh found herself thinking that should the chance arise, she would not hold back. The gods will would be done, and this world was theirs now. The infidels did not stand a chance. All this she contemplated as they charged towards the large and grotesque-looking built-thing that they had been informed by the Peace brigaders was infact a temple of some kind.
A temple of the Jeedai?
- S'uun Esh had sneered in disgust when she had first heard this rumour,
They would place themselves where only gods deign to tread?
The idea only sought to reinforce her mandate that the Jeedai must be sacrificed, all glory to the Yuuzhan Vong for that task, this would please the gods enough to allow them to keep this world.
Plunging in through one of the battered entrances to the built-thing structure, S'uun Esh's squad raced slightly behind that of Vo Lian's -they had landed shortly before hand and now blazed a trail after whoever they could track inside this vast maze of hideous stone walls and angular monstrosities that sickened S'uun Esh to the darkest pits of her stomach. There was nothing natural about this structure at all...
A cry rang out up ahead, shortly before a large explosion tore through the air like a downed Yorik-et hit by plasma cannons. Many ducked or dived for cover, but no one so much as flinched at the sound, not even to protect their ears from the bone-shattering sound that caused just enough pain to make S'uun Esh believe she may have burst an eardrum. That did not matter to her of course, she was destined to be here this day - and the pain would only seek to push her onwards.
Through the high pitched ringing in her ears, she and several others of her squad heard another faint cry tear echo on the air to their left. Snapping her head round in that particular direction she was certain she had heard the word
'Jeedai'
issued from a fellow warriors mouth, a second before he bolted towards what appeared to be some kind of hangar bay built into the structure.
The alien sound of a lightsaber igniting filtered through the chaos audibly, clear almost.
That was good enough for S'uun Esh.
With one sharp gesture with her hand, she caught the avid attentions of her squad, and darted in the direction the other warrior had vanished to. The hanger was larger than she had expected, with various blasphemous ships making their getaway or being prepared to. Indeed, in the centre of all the chaos, the razor and thud bugs flying through the air, literally becoming surrounded by Yuuzhan Vong warriors, were two very outnumbered
Jeedai
.
Despite the fact that there were several warriors coming at them, and with more pouring into the hanger by the second, the
Jeedai
were doing remarkably well at holding them off. Perhaps they hoped to take one of the waiting ships in order to make a dishonourable escape?
Not on my watch.
S'uun Esh thought to herself.
The amphistaff she carried, uncoiled it's way from it's resting place on her right forearm as she pushed her way through the crowd of angered subordinates. The few insolent snarls she received in response were silenced with a wayward glance - better for them then. Challenges were better left for what the infidels would have called 'down time'.
At this close distance, S'uun Esh could clearly see the
Jeedai
, one female and the other male - at least that is what she assumed, they both bore the weapon of the Jeedai, but there was something about the gait of the male that bothered the Yuuzhan Vong female. While his stance was certainly one of someone who had undoubtedly experienced combat with such a weapon, he didn't seem nearly as comfortable or calm as the female
Jeedai
. This was the most subtle of observations and it mattered little to her at present - both would be taken alive or returned to the gods.
Glaring pure contempt at the female, Li'el, S'uun Esh lashed out with the whip-like amphistaff at the weapon the
Jeedai
grasped between her disgustingly smooth-skinned hands. If the amphistaff connected, it would either choose to bite the wielder or coil around the blasphemous hilt. S'uun Esh hoped for the latter, wrenching back on the amphistaff to command it to stiffen so she could bring the flattened blade-edge round in a sideways arc from the right to hopefully connect with Li'el's shoulder.
There was no harm in toying with your prey before capture, and the warrior so loved to test certain beings mettle.
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RE: Battle of the Jedi Praxeum (Yuuzhan Vong War)
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IC:Colm
A amphistaff whipped past Colm and was heading torwards Li'el. Colm pushed back on the Vong warrior he was currently engaging to give himself some space then lifted his sabre up and caught the amphistaff that was heading for Li'el deflecting it off to the side. Colm glanced and saw what he was sure was a female Vong warrior. As their eyes met Colm smiled and gave a wink. Just as he finished his taunting another amphistaff used as a staff came at head level causing Colm to couch and avoid losing his head.
"Hey Li'el, seems like we are a bit out matched here. So, why don't you make a run for it and get to your ship. Least one of us gets out right?" Colm came to stand and block the next attack with his lightsabre and locked it with the amphistaff. His face mere inches from a Vong's warriors face. "Man, your one ugly guy".
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RE: Battle of the Jedi Praxeum (Yuuzhan Vong War)
Li'el on pure reflects alone, heard Colm's blade and the unquie sound of an Vong staff weapon, and tucked and rolled out of the way, PAIN seared its way throughout her chest, she was in a croutch her left hand balancing her on the ground her right held her yellow blade behind her in a reversed grip.
Li'el shout outloud as well into the force ordering ships to Blow the hanger doors open and launch NOW! "DOS fire up the engines!" Liel half threw half pushed her arkanian girl towards the ship for her to get on.
A big beefy Vong who seemed to all hell bend on cutting Li'el down, he was easily twice her size, She had her guard up inching back away from him, she launched her self down low attacking his knees, he leaped and kicked her. She recovered with some distance, She threw her still lit yellow lightsaber over her head arching it towards the Vong the blade stayed aimed at him.
His eyes watched the the blade as she race, force behind her, towards him spun around her back to his. she had Caliburn in a reversed grip in her left hand and stabed him through the opening in his right armpit, before stepping away and around slicing off his head, his staff creature ludged at her, she pulled a small micro grenade and shoved it into the Vong snake's hissing mouth, then snap-kicked it away it was followed by a semi loud pop as the snake's head was ablitterated.
"Nekouda!" she turned to Colm, "Emperor's Ears Colm, either kill her or marry her i dont care which, but we need to leave NOW!"
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