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Social Games The Rancor Pit (EUC Dueling thread)

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  1. Shadowsun

    Shadowsun Force Ghost star 4

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    Jun 26, 2017
    IC: Darth Azathoth
    The Pit

    "Indeed you are a warrior, and I a sorcerer" The smile from Azathoth's face faded, his face becoming stern and serious. The real duel was about to begin. He held the saber in his left hand, the grip reversed. With his right he pushed himself back, avoiding the pathway of the falling torment.

    As Tormentum landed Azathoth flipped the grip of his saber, his left hand came at Tormentum side with swing, as he unleashed another bout of icy air with his right.

    He would not admit it but Tormentum had landed a little to close for comfort, Azathoth noted not to underestimate the ferocity of the dark warrior.

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  2. clone commander bossk

    clone commander bossk Ostrich Velocity Expert star 5

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    *walks in and unholsters westar-35 Blaster pistols. * Hey guys, I'm looking for my first fight. Any takers?
     
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  3. Nehru_Amidala

    Nehru_Amidala Force Ghost star 7

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    OOC: Seriously? That’s not the best way to request a duel. You need to ask on the social threads or ask someone who is tagged.


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  4. DarthIshyZ

    DarthIshyZ Chosen One star 8

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    IC: Serapis

    * Looks up from his program to the Mandalorian dangerously close to the spinning lightsabers *
    Uhh... first off, duck.
    Secondly, I'll send a message to @Bardan_Jusik, one of your race, to help you arrange a battle.
    * Pulls out comlink *
    Keep moving. Wouldn't want your head to leave your shoulders.

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  5. Kato Sai

    Kato Sai Chosen One star 8

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    Apr 27, 2014
    IC: Tormentum
    The Pit

    The momentum of Tormentum’s descent could not be haulted. The ice air hit his andomen and froze the red cloth with a white sheet. Tormentum hit the ground causing a massive shroom of dust and dirt, it expanded like a shockwave, and then settled revealing a crater. He felt the pain of ice at his side, much of it had cracked and broken from the sheer magnitude of his landing. The pain woke his senses and he fed on it, as he had done against The Sith-Spawn. His entire body filled with a needle sensation and then he felt it, the chill of his Mistress. With that he deactivated one of his sabers, and clipped it to his belt.

    Tormentum saw Azathoth had escaped the crater, and was standing with his saber. The Warrior took several steps closer, he held the garnet blade to his side, and then raises the blade to his face, and saluted. The Jar-Kai gimmicks was merely a warm up, now he would fight with serious intent and with forms he had mastered.

    Shall we begin?”

    Tormentum took a step to side and swung his blade with one hand, the red energy blade passed towards Azathoth’s right shoulder.

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  6. Shadowsun

    Shadowsun Force Ghost star 4

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    Jun 26, 2017
    IC: Darth Azathoth

    His attention turned to the Mandalorian that had just entered the pit. How curious indeed, interrupting a duel between two Sith.

    "Indeed Brother, let us begin"

    Azathoth grinned, blocking Tormentum's attack with his saber, still in his left hand, parallel to the floor. With his right he summoned the blaster pistol the Mandalorian had brandished. It hurtled across the room landing in his right hand.

    Once in his grip he shifted pointing it towards Tormentum's gut and firing a multitude of shots.

    He then darted back, dropping the blaster to the floor. His attention refocused on the unfortunate Mandalorian.

    His cold gaze turned to him, a new hunger in his eyes as he reached thorough the force, poisoning his mind, instilling him with fear and an unwillingness to fight.

    "Your time will come Mandalorian, but now is not it."

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  7. Kato Sai

    Kato Sai Chosen One star 8

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    Apr 27, 2014
    IC: Tormentum
    The Pit

    Tormentum felt the bolts tear through his gut and out his back. He fell on one knee, and felt the throbbing pain, it made him feel his Mistress more. Reaching out with his free hand, he turned to Mandalorian and unleashed a red stream of lightning, it latched onto the Mando like cords and sent life energy to Tormentum which healed his wounds. When he had fed on the Interruptor, Tormentum stopped the crimson flows and stood again.

    Now Brother, why use such a dishonorable and uncivilized weapon?

    Tormentum lunged foward, and cut downward, tearing the blaster in two. He then recovered, and struck at Azathoth’s torso.

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  8. Shadowsun

    Shadowsun Force Ghost star 4

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    Jun 26, 2017
    IC: Darth Azathoth
    The Pit

    Azathoth chuckled not only at the poor soul's unfortunate fate but also at Tormentum's words.

    "Honor? What a cute concept. You should know brother there is only victory." He agreed though, blasters were rather crude. As he said this Tormentum lunged forward cutting the blaster Azathoth held. Annoyed Azathoth blocked the next attack aimed for his side with his lightsaber. Then with his free hand he pointed his two fingers towards Tormentum's side as if to jam him, instead another burst of lightning escaped from his finger tips.

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  9. Kato Sai

    Kato Sai Chosen One star 8

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    Apr 27, 2014
    IC: Tormentum
    The Pit

    Tormentum enhanced his blows with Rage, and he struck down to knock Azathoth’s blade and hilt nearly from his hands, he saw the lightning begin from tips of Sorcerer’s fimger and with that he reached out with his right hand and began to choke Azathoth with Force Grip. He could feel the throat constricting and impairing airwaves, but Tormentum needed this only to stop the lightning, and let his brother go.

    He circled with his saber in hand and prepared to strike again, but instead he waited for his opponent to recover.

    Honor is victory. If I slay my opponet when he or she is blind or incapacitated, I simply took advantage. If I slay my enemy at their full strength, face to face, with the same weapons, then I have demonstrated superiority.”

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  10. Shadowsun

    Shadowsun Force Ghost star 4

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    Jun 26, 2017
    IC: Darth Azathoth
    The Pit

    Azathoth barely held his own against Tormentum's flurry of attacks, fueled by arcane magic. Azathoth could feel his airways tighten his breathing constricted. With his free hand he pushed against Tormentum, attempting to knock his focus.

    He could feel the air rush back into his lungs as he gasped. He laughed again at Tormentum's words.

    "The only superiority you will demonstrate is that of muscle and brawn not of cunning and intelligence" As he dusted himself off, he wiped the his mouth with his sleeve. Beads of sweat now forming on his forehead. He reached into the force, focusing on Tormentum. He buried himself into his mind, probing it and instilling the same fear and uneasiness to fight that he had to the Mandalorian. After doing so he dropped his lightsaber, like before commanding it to his side. With his right hand all his fingers pointed toward Tormentum as he unleash more lightning, expect this time it was not a short burst rather a more intense and enduring stream of electricity.

    As he did this he motioned with his left hand, sending the lightsaber like a skewer to Tormentum's leg. Azathoth could feel the energy drain from him, such a quick succession of force abilities was taxing on the acolyte.

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  11. Kato Sai

    Kato Sai Chosen One star 8

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    Apr 27, 2014
    IC: Tormentum
    The Pit

    Tormentum felt the prob, the presence of Azathoth in his mind.

    ‘You have entered the wrong mind, now feel my torment.’

    Tormentum channeled the pain he had felt from the Sith-Spawn and their duel, as well as his training sessions, and flooded his mind with the memory, hoping to send it to Azathoth’s mind.

    The Sith Warrior looked up to see both a saber and wave of lightning coming. He reached out with a hand and took control of the saber making it stand still in the air, he then spun it in a circle, spinning like umbrealla redirecting much of the lightning bolts, still some got through and hit Tormentum in the chest.

    The saber doing its work fell on the floor of the arena.

    Tormentum took a few steps to the side, and said:

    You are too quick to lower your defenses, and disarm yourself of your saber. Unwise in a duel with a Warrior.

    Tormentum levitated the saber in the soil back to its owner, Azathoth.

    Both of us have drawn too much from the Mistress, I can feel it in you and myself, shall we let her rest a moment and cross blades?”

    Tormentum was unsure if his suggestion to the Sorcerer would be honored.

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  12. Shadowsun

    Shadowsun Force Ghost star 4

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    Jun 26, 2017
    IC: Darth Azathoth
    The Pit

    Azathoth tilted his head in interest as the pain was redirected toward him. This anguish, it was the mere anguish of physical pain, nothing more. True pain, pain that crept into your soul and splinted you in two. That was the pain Azathoth knew all too well. He did not shield his mind, instead he consumed the pain, melding it into his own.

    "My, my quite the little sorcerer you are turning out to be Tormentum" Jested Azathoth, surprised that Tormentum had been able to repel the invasion into his mind. Azathoth outstrecthed his hand, summoning the returned saber to his hand.

    "What's this? Mercy? My goodness Tormentum you are being rather kind today" He let out another maddening laugh.

    "You wish to rest Tormentum? Where is your spirit? Your drive?" In truth he could feel himself stagger. While Tormentum may of suffered more blows from Azathoth, first from the blaster and then again from his lightning, he had enjoyed the lecture of feeding of the Mandalorian's essence.

    He took a moment, allowing himself to breath, patrolling around Tormentum with a hunter's gaze. As he did so he flickered his hand. Slowing draining Tormentum's essence, hoping to weaken him both in the force and perhaps more importantly in force. He could feel himself rejuvenation a little, the exhaustion wearing off slightly.

    He then charged at his dark brother, light saber ignited in his right hand. With his left he first let out another icy blast, followed up by a small spark that at first whimpered and then became a flashing bolt, again aimed at Tormentum's side. He then brought the saber crashing down toward Tormentum's leg, the quick succession of events another drain on Azathoth's soul.

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  13. Kato Sai

    Kato Sai Chosen One star 8

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    Apr 27, 2014
    IC: Tormentum
    The Pit

    Tormentum felt Azathoth resist his torment. ‘Impressive, most impressive.’ This Soreceror had a powerful constitution, and mind.

    Then he felt it, his essence being drained by the Emperor's Apprentice. Tormentum felt some wounds reopen, and blood dripped from his mouth piece. But the pain made him more alert, and he meditated. He sensed his opponet move in with his saber, unleashing ice and a bolt of lightning, Tormentum ignited his saber and cut upward as he rolled out of the way, cutting through Azathoth’s hip, leaving a lava colored streak that then faded to black. Tormentum rose back to his feet and struck at Azathoth from behind, but in mid swing he turned off the saber and clubbed his brother in the head with the Praetor hilt.

    Tormentum recovered and stepped back, a nearby Sith slave was pulling a lever and great bronze pillars rose from the arena floor, Tormentum unleashed several streams of red lightning on the slave as he ascended on a pillar, healing some of his wounds. There was now more than twenty pillars with chains connected like bridges and on the arena floor, at the edges bellow the seats where the Sith Emperor, and Lords sat, large onyx doors opened, with Reeks and Nexus pouring out.

    This just got interesting..

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  14. Shadowsun

    Shadowsun Force Ghost star 4

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    Jun 26, 2017
    IC: Darth Azathoth
    The Pit

    Azathoth stumbled, gripping the wound that Tormentum had inflicted on him, annoyed again his barrage of Sith magic had failed. He turned toward tosee the Reeks and Nexus pour out below the stands. His eyes looking up briefly to the Emperor, briefly wondering what his thoughts were. He gazed back down, summoning his own red tendrils and latching them on to one of the reeks. Able to heal only his hip wound, his body still felt weak from all the Sith magic he had been casting. He leapt up onto his own pillar as the animals gathered below.

    His gazed turned back to Tormentum, unsure on how to proceed. Azathoth had been impatient and reckless, he would wait for Tormentum to make an opening, allowing him time to recover his mental energies.

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  15. Kato Sai

    Kato Sai Chosen One star 8

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    Apr 27, 2014
    IC: Tormentum
    The Pit of Pain

    Tormentum could see Azathoth on a nearby pillar regaining his energy. When he felt a searing pain in his leg, he looked down at a Nexu, it had crawled up the pillar, and sunk its claw into Tormentum. The Cat peered at him with its four red eyes and white face, its golden teeth bearing. Igniting my saber I slashed off the fromt leg sending it burling to tje arena floor, where other Nexu rushed and began to feed on it, blood slushing everywhere in spurts staining the arena floor.

    Another Nexu began to climb Tormentum’s pillar.

    ‘Everything in this arena wants a piece of me.’

    Tormentum leapt to another pillar, and as the Nexu reached the top of his former station and began to cross the chain bridge torwards its prey, Tormentum cut the chain with his garnet blade, causing the Nexu to screech and fall, impaling itseld on a Reek’s top horn, which caused the bullish beast to slam into a pillar to get it off, making Tormentum pillar teeter, and begin collapse, the Sith Warrior leapt, stabbing his blade in the side of a nearby pillar. He slid down to just above the chaos of Reeks and Nexu’s.

    ‘What did Lord Ravenous say about feeding on this arena? It seems intent to feed on me.’

    Tormentum began to stab holes in the pillar with his second saber to climb, which caused the pillar to weaken. His large frame and heavy body made the pilar shake. Using both sabers he ascended the bronze monolith. There he pulled himself up and laid on his side, taking a breath. But he knew no rest would come, he endeavored to raise to his feet on the small round surface. He looked around to get his barrings. He felt the pillar begin to wobble and so he crosses a chain to a more stable pillar.

    ‘Where was Azathoth?’

    The Sith Warrior’s vision was blurred by sweat and moisture. He had to admit this arena, and Azathoth had taxed him. He took a deep breath trying to calm himself and meditate.

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  16. Shadowsun

    Shadowsun Force Ghost star 4

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    Jun 26, 2017
    IC: Darth Azathoth
    The Pit

    Azathoth had his own Nexu to contend with. Although in his typical fashion he dealt with the problem in stark contrast to his counter part. As the Nexu began to climb the pillar Azathoth waved his hand over the creature commanding it to attack Tormentum. Now free of distraction Azathoth transversed to another pillar to get closer. He spotted Tormentum looking for him in the ensuing chaos. He stowed his lightsaber, taken out instead a metal box he took with him on all occasions. Inside were a set of thin beskar metal needles, each about six inches long. Tormentum waved his hands three rods lifted from the case in front of him, poised to strike Tormentum.

    Azathoth made a motioned with his hands, on command the rods hurtled through the air, dancing and moving with the flicks of his hand movements. One went for Tormentum's shoulder, the other his leg and the last for the hand holding his lightsaber. Azathoth knew full well the rods would be able to sustain damage from Tormentum's lightsaber, but by no means was that a guarantee they would find their mark.

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  17. Kato Sai

    Kato Sai Chosen One star 8

    Registered:
    Apr 27, 2014
    IC: Tormentum
    The Pit

    As he sat with his legs crossed, eyes closed, he sensed in the Force, searching, searching for a strong source of Bogan, when he felt the pillar jiggle. Something was climbing it. Tormentum calmed himself, when he sensed it.. and with a motion he flung himself down the pillar and landed on a Reek. The beast bucked and tried to crush him against the pillars, but like before it gave way to futility. The floor of the Arena was covered in great fog of dust and dirt, hiding Tormentum and the Reek which ran past other Reeks who kept the dust storm ongoing as if maddened. Nexu’s gave chase but could not keep the pace.

    The Tormentum used the Eye of Madness, and he saw him. Azathoth on top of a pillar. Tormemtum took his saber and ignited it, the garnet light shrouded in the dust fog, and jabbed the Reek in the side lightly with the blade, redirecting it for Azathoth's pillar. The Reek barrelled into the pillar, causing mighty fissures to ascend like gnarled tree limbs to Azathoth’s position, as it then came apart.

    Tormentum sat on the now stopped Bull stead and with slight tap of his saber’s edge, and a crackle sound, the Reek took off once more.

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  18. Shadowsun

    Shadowsun Force Ghost star 4

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    Jun 26, 2017
    IC: Darth Azathoth
    The Pit

    Azathoth remained steadfast, motioned both his hands in a dance, like a puppeteer he commanded the rods, they once going for where Tormentum was not turned around as if alive. The speed through the air, making it sing. Before they could reach their destination the Reek smashed into the pillar, making it collapse under its mighty ram.

    Azathoth looked below, the jungle Reeks and Nexu an interesting choice as some of the Nexu had taken to eat the Reeks and in turn they stampeded the large cats. Not wanting to get caught up in the disaster on the pit floor, Azathoth danced across the falling chain, making his way to a second pillar. He looked down, trying to sense where Tormentum was. He motioned with his hands again, the three metal needles locking back on to their target. This time one was headed for the bull Tormentum rode on lodging itself into its eye. The other two making their way toward Tormentum's back.

    The Reek cried out in pain, thrashing around like a buckling bronco, it was doubtful Tormentum would be able to regain control of the beast.

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  19. Kato Sai

    Kato Sai Chosen One star 8

    Registered:
    Apr 27, 2014
    IC: Tormentum
    The Pit

    Tormentum felt the beast rith and struggle, bucking. He was tossed into the dust near two Nexu’s still feasting on some meat. Tormentum’s head slid into one of Cat’s mouths, he looked up, golden fangs above and his neck resting on the bottom row. His shoulder spike had puncture the side of the head, which explained why it didn’t bite down but instead rolled and started kicking with its claws as is convulsing in death. The other Nexu growled and lunged at Tormentum who used his vembrace to catch the mouth, and with right hand he ignited his saber, and stabbed the creature through the head. Just then he felt two sharp stings in his back.

    Tormentum fell on one knee, and removed the dead Nexu’s mouth from his arm. The Sith Warrior, reached for his back and tried to remove the two protruding needles. Unable, he fell on both knees and tried to command the Force to remove them, when a Reek came barrelling at him.

    ‘There is pain, There is Torment. Through torment I gain strength.’

    This mantra he said to himself resembled the first lines of the Sith Code, and that was on purpose, he had derived it from his studies and training. It was in honor of the Code.

    The Reek came charging at Tormentum at full speed, and the Sith Acolyte did not evade. He let it toss him in air like a rock, his body cascading against the lower mezzanine, and landing in front of an onyx door. Tormentum was lifeless, a slave exited the door to check his pulse and there was none.

    Was it done, was Tormentum undone? Was he gone?

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  20. Shadowsun

    Shadowsun Force Ghost star 4

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    Jun 26, 2017
    IC: Darth Azathoth
    The Pit

    Azathoth jumped down from his pillar, the three metals rods returning to his side, he grabbed them with his left hand, returning two to the metal case. The third remained in his left hand, he winched as he landed, his hip still badly damaged from the strike from Tormentum.

    He strode over to the onyx door, where Tormentum's body lay. Azathoth stood by his side looking up with scornful eyes to the Sith slave, who shaked their head, a sign that Tormentum had no pulse. Azathoth sighed, annoyed at the possibility Tormentum might be dead, his master had warned about the large amount of paperwork involved if thay came to be true.

    He motioned with his hand, the final metal needle moving to hover over Tormentum's visor, ready to plunge downward into his right eye should he make any sudden moves.

    "You're done Tormentum. It's over" Spoke Azathoth. As the needle continued to hover, rotating slightly as it held its position. There was no smile on Azathoth's face as he said this, no maddening laugh or snide comment, just the simple statement of the fact.

    "Why don't you get up already, surely it would take more than that to kill you....Taker of Pain"

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  21. Kato Sai

    Kato Sai Chosen One star 8

    Registered:
    Apr 27, 2014
    IC: Tormentum
    Location Unkown

    Tormentum blinked and found himself overlooking an ashen wasteland, with giant obsidian monolths like towers with ted flames. He noticed his mask was missing and he felt his face, he had not felt the pale white skin in an age. The sky was thick with hrey clouds, obscuring the sun’s rays.

    Then he hard a voice.

    “You dissapoint me..”

    He knew that voice, it had echoed in his mind all his life, even his tour as a Jedi. Suddenly Tormentum felt pain and saw flashes of a Red Skinned being smitjng him with iron rods, and he only a child.

    “You half breed! You are weak! How can you restore the House of Ban?! You are like your mother, soft and foolish!”

    Tormentum could feel the strikes of iron, his body triggering reactions as if it was happening now.

    “You are a torment to me! A curse! I hate you boy! I hate you!”

    Tormentum fell on one knee near the cliffside, and was breathing heavily, clutching his side.

    “So.. you have become a Sith afterall.. son.”

    Tormentum raised his head to see a figure clade in golden armor and black robes, whose skull to neck was red like blood, and eyes that burned like embers. His face had tendrils for a beard and he crossed his arms.

    “You.. you are dead.”

    The Pureblood walked closee and looked at Tormentum.

    “I survive in you Son. Your memory and your soul.”

    Tormentum reached for his lightsaber.

    “Weapons such as they do not work here.”

    Tormentum stood straighter, his body towering over his father.

    Where is here?

    Saru turned, “Death..”

    Tormentum felt himself almost double back off the cliff.

    How can I be dead?!

    Saru replied, “Well between letting that Sorceror pin you, being rammed by that Reek, and your other wounds my dear boy, you um ceased to breath.

    Tormentum wondered why his father spoke in such a kind speech, “dear boy,” was never his touch, just dissapointment.

    Is this the Netherworld?

    Saru shook his bald red head. “No, you arn’t fully gone yet.. you are only mostly dead, your spirit refuses to leave for the Underworld.”

    Then why are you here?

    Saru smiled, something that unnerved Tormentum as a boy.

    “You need to confront what you have run from the entirety of your life.”

    Which is?

    Saru smiled, “Rage.. you buried it in books and imprionsed it in the teachings of the Jedi, in order to punish me.”

    I have rage.. you are wrong.

    Sadu laughed, “Yes, you allow the Darkness to express its rage inside you, but you refuse to let it unlock the internal fire, that passionate malice and brutality you buried as a boy.”

    I don’t need it..

    Saru tilted his head and gave his Son a look of malcontent. “You are mistaken my boy.. your attempts to be a powerful Sith without it and your code of honor are commendable, but not at the price of power. You could be a Great Sith, you could restore our House and remind the galaxy to fear Ban again.”

    Tormentum turned his head away.

    That was your dream father, not mine.

    Sary grabbed his son by the arm which invoked a muscle reaction to knock it away and punch at him.

    You tortured me as a child! You hated me! You despised me!

    Saru nodded and said, “I did.. for your benefit.”

    Tormentum reached forcefully for his father’s neck and raised him up.

    “You can’t kill me Son, what do you think you are choking?”

    Tormentum released Saru and turned back to the scene of towers and grey ashen hills.

    “I beat you because I was afraid.. afraid of your power. A half caste and you had more strength than I did as a pureblood. You took each blow, as you do now. I waited for you to respond with that fiery rage, but it never came. You buried it to spite me, just as you joined the Jedi to spite me.”

    So what am I suppose to learn? Is this suppose to be some kind of healing? We are past that, I know only torment.

    Saru placed his hand on his son’s shoulder. “No.. this is the time Son, fo let the Dragon come forth and consume your enemies. It is time to break the cell of Jedi teachings and spite you hold for me. Forget forgiveness, fuel your rage with hate of me! Let your ire be a blaze that none can escape!”

    And if I do this will you disappear forever?

    Saru shook his crimson head, “No.. but you will in time see me differently.”

    Tormentum turned to look at his father.

    You remain buried within me.. I will learn to pluck you out. This rage you speak of, I will free it, but with each ember I will erase you from my memory. Because you were weak! And there is no weakness!

    Saru collapses on both knees his face snd body becoming red shards blowing away.

    Torment.. you called me. I shall bring torment to all enemies of the Empire. I will burn them to ash like this planet!

    IC: Tormentum
    Location: The Rancor Pit

    Tormentum’s body began to glow in a red hue. He rose up quickly and unleashed a stream of flames at Azathoth. He then ignited both sabers and began to swinging them in a fury, cutting through Reeks, and pillars that come crashing down around him. The pillars rolled like logs crushing Nexu’s and Reeks.

    I AM TORMENT!

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  22. Shadowsun

    Shadowsun Force Ghost star 4

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    Jun 26, 2017
    IC: Darth Azathoth
    A peculiar situation

    Azathoth had no time to command the needle to plunge into Tormentum's eye. Instead he was met a blast of fire, one which he quickly met with the cold chill of air as he darted to the side. Still some of the flames grazed his clothing, igniting it on fire, he quickly slammed them out to prevent them from spreading.

    He gazed upon Tormentum's fury as he charged head first into the Reeks and Nexu, still locked in their furious prey bs hunter battle, with the ultimate predator joining the fray. Azathoth winced clutching his side again. He sat on the ground, observing Tormentum's wrath as he cut into the reeks. He was bemused, unsure of what to make of it. Azathoth grabbed the nearby slave that had checked Tormentum's pulse, feeding off it to heal his wounds. He sat and watched, more than happy to watch the show. In his mind the duel was already over, Tormentum had just lost it, this kind of passion and fury it did not last long. Especially considering the wounds he had sustained. It would only be a matter of time before Tormentum collapsed again.

    Azathoth sighed at this thought, it meant he would have to fish him out of the swarm of Nexu and Reeks. As much as he would be content to just let the Acolyte die that was not really an option.

    TAG: @Kato Sai @Nehru_Amidala @Sinrebirth @ all others gathered.
     
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  23. Kato Sai

    Kato Sai Chosen One star 8

    Registered:
    Apr 27, 2014
    IC: Tormentum
    The Pit

    The pillars crashed before him and many Reeks and Nexu’s were steamrolled. The arena now was now silent, save for Tormentum’s blazing body. He reached with his hand, pointing it at some collapsed Reeks and Nexu who were limping from the nearby pillar striking their legs, he drained each one at a time, feeding in their lifeforce, healing some wounds.

    The dark side seemed to swirl around Tormentum, and he stepped forward with both sabers, letting the blades touch the floor, causing a burning sound and leaving a trail of amber lines that turned black.

    Now.. where were we? I remeber, you pricked me with needles. I shall do my own surgery on you.. with these blades!

    Tormentum swung both blades at the Sorcerer, around them was a red glow that made the sabers heavier than ever, increasing the damage they could do.

    TAG:
    @Sinrebirth @Nehru_Amidala @Shadowsun and All Sith
     
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  24. Shadowsun

    Shadowsun Force Ghost star 4

    Registered:
    Jun 26, 2017
    IC: Darth Azathoth
    The Pit

    Azathtoh tilted his head as the warrior came thundering back towards him, impressed by Tormentum's embolden strength. He looked up, dropping the metal box on the floor as Tormentum came close. The angry, fury and torment engulfed in his pupils. Azathoth lifted stood up, grabbing his own lightsaber and blocked the swings with his own. He could feel the weight bare down on him as the sabers seared into his shoulders.

    He grunted in pain as he motioned with his left hand, the needles on the open box moving, six in total.

    "I think it's time you went back to sleep Tormentum"

    He flicked his hand up the needles, now between them launching themselves upward. One missed, two more seemd to bury themselves into Tormentum's legs, a third went for his right arm and the last mistakenly landed into Azathoth's own shoulder. He cried at in pain focusing in back on Tormentum as he pushed himself away. He let out one last desperate burst of lighting, continuous and intense. He would not lose. He could not lose.

    He was Azathoth, how could he?

    TAG: @Kato Sai @Nehru_Amidala @Sinrebirth @ all others gathered.
     
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  25. Darth_Elu

    Darth_Elu Chosen One star 7

    Registered:
    Jan 2, 2003
    OOC: Forgive this moment, but I do believe @clone commander bossk is just fine.

    There is no rule, upon re-looking at the first post of this thread, that states this. It's good advice, but not a 'need'. ;) One can easily come in and ask for challengers at any time. It was just done differently than the current normal, is all. @Bardan_Jusik, as mod and the creator of the Rancor Pit. A ruling for clarity, please?

    Don't want this to actually devolve into an argument.

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    Trysos Juhne IC:
    ~The Stands~

    The firrerreo watched as the duel between Tormentum and Azathoth raged on, both showcasing opposite fighting styles, which made it all the more interesting. Already it was clear that the Sith maintained a good flow of strong talent in their ranks and that was all Trysos really needed to know.

    Nevertheless, he decided to stick around a bit longer and see the conclusion play out. His eyes alighted upon the mandalorian also entering the Pit, looking for a fight. That was an interesting development.

    "You there, Mando. Come over here, a moment."

    He had a fire burning in him that he needed to get out, perhaps Trysos could find a suitable way for him to do so.

    Tag: Mandalorian/CCB @clone commander bossk @Kato Sai @Shadowsun