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Dark Bushido Knight

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  1. Zuloth missle boat took off with practiced speed instants after his swoop was aboard. He was off and hopefully for a better target....
  2. Zuloth smiled as he watched his movement successfully complete themselves...although he would have to find a better sealent for that one detonator. It had apparently failed him. He shook his head and stared at lobo who was still on the other side of the now huge gap in the ledge that seperated them. Activating the rotating blasters he trained them on lobo and fired. The blasts of superheated energy poured after his opponent. "Why should Zuloth stay here?" With that thought he turned and blasted away his swoop racing for his ship.
  3. OOC: I love how you happen to go to the same overhang ... Especially since Im targetting a different group than you. Im also calling alias stacking on this one. I targeted Vortex and coincidentally X7-X9 shows up, having just finished being at the Gunshop...hmmm how convenient. Being as both your characters were involved with mine at the same time I will call stacking, since Vortex didnt leave till after X7 X9's post. If a mod rules that as not enough then here is my post. IC: Zuloth dove for a quick palm of cover for the first shots before he could realy react. "Zuloth hate dumbass bounty hunters" This was the second one in 2 days, and he loved saying the line. Turning and tucking into a roll he tossed a modified version of the thermal detonator. The small explosive rolled forward shooting smoke into the air. Killing any visibilities. The exploseive he had modified specially for distraction in just such escape or battle movements as this. It even blocked out heat sensitive targeting systems. He took great pride in the device. It was one of his newer weapons. X7-X9 would have some trouble targeting with his weapon during the next couple of seconds. Zuloth planned to use those to his full advantage. He tucked and rolled as the disruptor fire continued to pour inacurately through the smoke. His mind again running through ideas till he came across one that seemed plausible. He knew exactly what to do, he would continue to use explosives as firearms would be extremely inacurate. While rolling he grabbed several detonators, 3 to be exact. Each he had modified differently. His technical experties were beggining to get better. He had studied much on the holonet about explosives, and here was where he would find out if it paid off. Tossing the first one as he rolled it twisted in a spiral motion landing a decent distance behind the droid near a large bulkhead of the building. It had been filled with a far larger explosive than normal. The second one he tossed after just completing the roll, it landed on the foot of the bounty hunter, the result of a more acurate throw since he was no longer moving. This one had a sticky glue substance that hardened immediately, it contained a disruptor charge rather than conventional explosives. The hope was to short the droids electical systems (He doubted it would be very effective.), unfortunately he had yet to design a miniture mag pulse grenade. He would have to work on that later. The third and final one rolled in front of the droid it contained a normal explosive with a shorter fuse. The first and last explosive went off simultaneosly as Zultoh got aboard his swoop bike. Its rear rotating cannons trained on the target that would soon become visible through the smoke. But as he trained the firearms the explosives went off. The bulkhead behind the droid gave way and the concrete ledge before the droid also gave way. X7-X9 twisted on the concrete as it slid down to a lower level. Zuloth took a moment to survey what was happening to the droid his laser trained....
  4. A dark missle boat pulls over Bespin. The cloud city was full of hussel and bussel. Many rich men....one was bound to have the cash he needed. Still having yet to be seen by anyone he could walk about freely without worry of recognition. Thankfully as he had found out from the bounty hunter he had just killed... There was no picture of him being handed out. And for the moment this mean he could travel in the open. But he must not mention his name. Being that he was forced to talk of himself in the third person this purposed a problem...but then who required speach to make a capture. He had entered the city by hacking the city defense patterns and deleting his ships hostile identification. His skills with a computer were paying off more and more. And he was being forced to excel at it. This would come in handy later on. He landed his ship and activated its defenses. 2 droid became active and the bottom mounted defense cannon hummmed to life rotating at any heat, light, or optical sensations. The ship's defenses were its only real masters of engineering. It glimmered in the sunlight, another one of his prizes Zultoh exited down the ramp and boarded the modified swoop bike. Polishing it for a moment he hit the excellerator. He flew high overhead and went down various backstreets to avoid being seen. His force sense acute to anyone following him. He arrived at a high point where he hid his speeder. A special cloak setting kept it off radar. He walked toward the edge where he saw the two jedi before he watched one, his decided target move away. Taking aim he raised the snare rifle at the jedi he had seen on his way up the street. They tended to be rich and often made great bounties. The overhang he crouched in was oddly placed inside and outside the building he was above. He had a clear sight of his target but wondered what would happen. He was not visible to any position but a straight on and this pleased him. He had taken great time and energy to replace the net he had lost and thankfully the extra yassimarri was still there. The other one he now had on the back of his swoop bike. The bubble was designed just right to not affect him at key moments. Taking aim at the one he watched biding his time for the perfect shot. One appeared in shock of something. Completely unaware for his presence as most of the world was. Very few paid attention to him. And he had not to worry about it. Gands were common in the Galaxy now. Finally being accepted, as such he drew no more attention than he ever had. Though he had to hide his weapons in various hidden compartments like the ones in his trailer and in his suit. Zuloth pushed his head back from the force bubble and checked to see if he was being sensed, but the gap the force bubble created around him made it impossible for the mark to notice from that. He thought and placed his head back within the Yassimarri bubble to conceal himself. He laughed to himself and prepped his finger, tighening it around the lever that was his trigger.
  5. The DBK dropped out of hyperspace over Corellia. He had one purpose an one purpose only. He sent a heavily encrypted comm out, then entered the atmosphere of Corellia. Spotting several Hutt Fleet Guards, he drops the sliced pieces of the once humanoid body over the city. Chunks of various parts flew through the air as he poured them off the ship. The thought that that much blood existed in the creature had not occured to him, but it did please him. The Mandelorian armor and weapons were removed from the corpes before he had been chopped it into tiny bloody chunks small enough for a nuna to eat. As Zuloth tossed them about the city residents got the distinct feeling it was raining blood. The pieces of flesh fell into food in the market place and water near the watering areas for animals and humans alike. Blood continued to splattered into the air from the pieces of meat. A bloody form of rain and hail, only this precipitation did nothing to refresh the city, contrary to that it infected water and food supplies. In a sense the weeks economy had gone in the ditch. He next tossed a spear into the tallest building a pike and atop the back end the head stood. A grim expression of death staring down. A reminder that none messed with the Dark knight and survived. The former Sith Guardian turned away tossing the bloody plastic he had used to gut the body on over the edge of his rear ramp. It feel atop the Hutt guards before they could fire. Moments later he was out of the atmosphere and in hyperspace.
  6. By request Zuloth's updated sheet Real Name: Zuloth Nickname:Dark Bushido knight Age: ? Species: Gand Height: 1.6m Weight: 220 Hair: ? Eyes: ? Sex: male Homeworld: Gand Alignment: Evil/Nuetral Clothing: enviornment suit which allow breathing since gands breath amonium, extensive armor covering all portions of body (restricts movement, contains enhanced targeting equipment,woven cloak sown into it, extra pocket for various weapons hidden in his thick suit. Much like mandolorian battle armor only far more restrictive (same material).Suit also contains hidden weapons satchels as stated above.) Weapon: Snare rifles, vibro blade, unfinished lightsaber, sithsword, Vibro axe, (handle filled with blood, an ewok sith's who died on Yavin.) modified detonators and Various explosives blades and firearms. Force User (partial apprenticeship completed. Former Sith Guardian.) vehicles: modified missleboat and modifed swoop bike Possesions: comlink, lightsaber, light blaster rifle with attachable scope, heavy body armor suit, Snare rifle (custom made). (extra parts in ship for everyting) Droids:M-1 Sec. droid,ST SMD-M8 Maintenance Droid Missle boat alterations:(these were installed before modifications thread and are thus fathered in) Bacta tank, modified missle extensions(for mag pulse, default for imperial fights so not really an alteration), fireable tracking device from within ship, calling beacon, weapons rack, Holding cell, mist enviornment system,and hacking systems. Swoop bike modifications: Trailer with rear rotating cannons, forward cannon enhanced. Mini rocket launcher. Snare rifle mount on both back and front, and regular rear rotating cannon (only usable when trailer is disengaged) Also has hidden storage compartments and radar disruptor. Snare Rifle modifications: Yassimarri added to fram on net, net enhanced speed and adjusts based on human body weight tightening instantly to make movement impossible and breathing nearly that(forces most to pass out). Has a blaster capabilities when switched, slow rate of fire in this setting. Images for ROUGH idea. Gand information http://rules.swcombine.com/character/races/index.php?raceID=13 Quotation from site:
  7. OOC: I justify this post with both the 3-day(for killing the vornskyrs) rule and the lack of a senate post(yassimarri)...its been over a week. Thus I conclude that I acquired maximium possible yassimarri for an NFU individual. Namely, 5. IC: Zuloth let his heavy repeating rifle blaze away. It shook through his enviornmental suite. His muscles bulged as he maxed the rate of fire tearing deep into the flesh of the vornskyrs. The pack howled in agony falling into the brush as they were cut down by superheated beams of red green light. The blaster bolts continued to fly into the corpses once they had fallen. The creatures were known for resiliance and intelligence and Zuloth would not be taken off guard again. Lowering his weapon he saw a strange tree....no the tree itself wasnt strange. The tree had not been visible before. It mus have been hidden behind the brush that some Zuloth's wilder shots had cut into. Revealing a great treasure. It was covered in yassimarri. The small scaly creatures clung to the tree like insects to a flower. He harvested them carefully placing them on custom made nutrient frames designed to enhance their force bubble. -------------------------------- Somedays later back on his ship he had mounted them as he wished. 1 was placed over his holding area. Above where Lt. Macleod still lay. "Hello officer." He didnt wait for a response before locking the hold back up. He mounted (1) another on a custom frame attached to his snare rifle....He smiled. Then he placed the remaining 3 in key points inside his ship, perhaps to be used later. ----------------------------------- The Darkening Mists flew off away from the planet and into hyperspace.
  8. Zuloth turned on the ballls of his feet as he saw the lead Vornskyr charge him. He tried to move to react but his thick armor and enviornmental suit slowed his movement. He rocked back on his heels and fell to the ground with a crunch. The thick undergrowth crackled beneath him as he rolled to get free. Zuloth must react fast. His raspy voice echoing in his helmet. He often talked to himself in battle, the result of many eccentriccies he had developed over time. Putting his left arm out, he let the doglike beast chew on the armor. He watched the tail carefully being ever wary of its movements, as he did so he saw the rest of the pack was coming...he knew he had to retaliate fast. Drawing his light blaster from his hip. Firing a red bolt into the beast, it howled as a superheated hole appeared through its left shoulder and ear. In one fluid motion he placed the blaster back to its magnetic hip holster and removed a vibro blade. Twice the size of the most Vibroblades it was a had a grip designed specifically to his size. The blade was designed to be easier to manipulate with his body mass. His steps and posture positioned the sword more than his arm did. A technique used by escrima swordsmen. Zuloth knocked the creature in the head with the hilt and was up and at ready by the time the pack approached. His heavy repeating rifle now in his left hand pressed against his waist and shoulder.
  9. The former Sith guardian felt his force sense tingle away. It didnt bother him that much, he thought about it as he looked back at the imperial. The young officer had gone to sleep and would stay that way. Zuloth put an I.V. of anesthetic into the arm of his captured prize. He also placed a small device on the back of the young Lt. neck. He would not awaken. Checking the bonds briefly Zuloth took the only key with him. A small card hooked securly within his various weapons and possesions he carried on his person. Zuloth gave his security droid a look and the droid spoke a quiet aknowlege ment. The ship would be safe while Zultoh went for out to collect what he wished. He opened the ramp and stepped out. Once a good distance away he activated the defense mechanisms both within and outside of the ship. Its dark color adding stealth to its position. Since all the actual power on the ship was off, it would be impossible to find on the planet. He smiled. The perfect place to hide a ship. Taking proper tools and various weapons he moved effortlessly through the forest of mykyr.
  10. OOC: you linked to oxygen mask as well. The ship is filled with ammonia mists. Gands breath it opposed to oxygen. You remove the mask...you die, and yes you are bound still. You are having trouble breathing....etc. IC: Zuloth caste a dark look on his querry, but before he could respond a comm came forth. "Well it appears we already have a buyer, guess that places your argument where?" Zuloth turned back to the controls as he sent out his own comm. The imperial could here neithers voice. The comm of course was untracable again due to the time and painstakingly well setup equipment Zuloth had available to him. _____________________________________________________________ ----Comm to Abaddon---- "I find the terms satisfactory. I will drop him off at the imperial palace once I have recieved the credits at this bare and open account." He transmitted the numbers and closed the comm.
  11. -------comm to rebellion commander------- "I have something that may be of interest to you. An imperial officer. Something of value I'm sure. Comm me back if you wish to purchase this rare gift." OOC: Post in space thread if you wish.
  12. The Rogue bounty hunter pulled the modified missleboat out of hyperspace for a brief comm before he resumed his travels. His destination still uncertain to even him. All comms he sent he made sure were untracable. He had no doubt of his opponents whit, hyperspace was impossible to trace but there were things beyond his understanding. He doubted their skill no more than his own. Once back in hyperspace he used his gand instincts to search out with the force. Much like the bounty hunter Zuckuss he could find any location of anything through the ammonium mists his suit contained. ----------------------- OOC: if no replies come in the space thread this will be edited. Those who recieved comms from Zuloth and wish to reply may post them here until he arrives at a destination yet to be determined.
  13. Zuloth's dark colored Missle boat flew through space. Its destination clear only to its pilot. The Dark robbed former Sith, guided his ship quietly.
  14. Zuloth appears from behind the opponent along with 200 troops behind him. ------------------------------- Zuloth removes a heavy reapting rifle and sets it up on a tripod. The troopers behind him all take up dfensive possitions. One oif the troopers grabs a piece of transparasteel and lays it in front the repeating rifle all but the barrel is covered.
  15. Zuloths assualt transport returns to Ikirras SD. All the troops pile out and return to there duties as normal.
  16. updated: Zuloth also now has enhanced visual targeting system in his helmet and a heavier body armour.
  17. Real Name: Zuloth Nickname: Bushido knight Age: ? Species: Gand Height: 1.6m Weight: 220 Hair: ? Eyes: ? Sex: male Homeworld: Gand Alignment: Evil Clothing: enviornment suit which allow breathing since gands breath amonium Weapon:Snare rifles, vibro blade and lightsaber Force User vehicles: modified missleboat and swoop bike Possesions on person: comlink, lightsaber, light blaster rifle with attachable scope, light body armour Droids:M-1 Sec. droid,ST SMD-M8 Maintenance Droid My email isnt working so here is my character...
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