Darth Heretic

*Suddenly, out of nowhere, the voice of the Sith Master Darth Heretic fills everyones head, through the Force, both Sith and Jedi, alike:*

Fear not, for your leader is arriving shortly, and I have a secret to dispell these creatures from control.

And just like that, the voice was gone.

*At the exact moment that X7 punched the master, DH managed to get a Force-lightning bolt out, thereby effectively shorting out the circuitry of the robot. Both warriors drop, X7 now in a nonfunctioning state, DH with a broken hand, and unable to see due to the loss of his eyes, unable to hear from the ringing in his ears. He manages to get a message to BZ before passing out: I shall return from the med bay, and when I get back, we will... before passing out from shock and pain.*

*While his attention was on BZ. the Sith Senses caught the Masters attention. Too little, too late, he saw the metal ball coming right at him. Using the Force, DH was able to move, but not enough to avoid the projectile completely. He started to move up as the 'steel bal struck him squarely in the legs, throwing him back, again, into a permacrete wall, but not enough force with which to damage the walls, this time. Shaking his head, and his hand still throbbing and broken, DH used the Force to first heal his hand, then he launched at a full run to X7. He is finished playing with this one. Connecting squarely with the maijn body, the Sith master begins throwing punches, all the while trying to feel out and locate a weakend spot. Using the Force, the punches increase, in both speed and power, and it is obviously starting to take it's toll on the droid. Running around behind the droid, he sees the weak point, just at the base of the neck, barely enough to get an adjustment tool in there. That was all the room he needed. Using the mental Force, DH begins to melt the wires inside the neck piece, knowing that one set must be connected to teh optical sensors.*

*Looking at BZ but making sure that the droid was still far enough out, the Masters stares the challenger down. DH then uses the Force to levitate about 15 feet off the ground. I can sense that you have become powerful in my absence, young one. Just how powerful, we will find out, once I am finished with this heap of scrap.*

*With a loud, explosion-like sound, DH struck the wall, permacreete falling all around him. DAMN, that hurt like a sunuvanerfherder. Pulling free from the creete at his boots, the Sith Force-Runs at X7, faster than the optical sensors can adjust to, and connects with the cranial unit, sending the droid up and back, striking a bulkhead, and leaving it dented, to the point that it will need to be replaced. Every bone in the Siths hand is shattered, and it hangs limply at his side. Damn, thats gonna take a minute to fix.*

*Looking up at X7, DH thinks *Ok, so maybe they are a little faster than I give them credit for. Flipping up, the Sith master places his hand in the air, palm out, and Force-blasts the droid to the far end of the arena, striking the permasteel wall. Once up agianst it, the Sith applies Force-pressure. The droid can start to feel the pressure, and is unable to respond immediatly.*

I won't make that mistake, again.

*DH jumps with little effort, clearing the kick. Using the Force, he then jumps straight up, almost to the top of the building, then using the Force, he accelerates downward, to X7's body. At the last second, before the transparasteel boots connect to the droids head, the sith changes direction, moving to land behind the droid, kicking out and connecting with the body, sending the droid a few feet forward.*

how you gonna cut my saber in half, when I threw it to the ground, upon disrobing?

*These machines are far too analytical. I am free-thinking and can move before that machine can correct itself, the Sith thinks to himself. He easily dodges the move, not even really having to move in order to.*

I hope they programmed you with something better than that, droid.

You *pointing to the droid, in his typical arrogance* have not yet earned a battle with me. The only reason that I am accomidating you is because there are no other takers, presently.

*Removing his cloak, the Sith reveals that he has been maintaining his physical condition. Muscles ripple under his tunic, flowing with the Force. Cracking his knuckles, the Sith removes his black-bladed lightsaber from the loop on his belt and tosses it to the side,*

Taking a droid will not be much of a challenge. Begin.

Holy Christ,this thread is still here, and close to the top?

Ok, I guess that someone has to start it, so who wants a piece of the Ol' Emperor?

OOC, sorry for my lack of posting, by 3 Sith, but lets pretend that they all boarded BoB's ship with Tarrian and Kaylynn, so there are 3 or 4 more crammed into his vessel, headed to Ilum.

YOU WILL BE SILENT, INSOLLENT CHILD! When we want to hear from you, and you *points back and forth from johnskywalker to shadow*, we will ask you! You have no idea of the goings-on here, so do not pretend to.

Carida

Astrographical Information

Region: Colonies

Sector: --

System: Carida System

Orbital Position: 4

Moons: 2

Grid Coordinates: O-11

Physical Information

Class: Terrestrial

Atmosphere: Type 1 Breathable

Primary Terrain: forests, deserts, glaciers, jungles

Points of Interest: Academy of Carida, Tarkin’s Teeth

Societal Information

Indigenous Species: Caridan

Immigrated Species: humans

Primary Language(s): Galactic Basic, Caridan

Faction Affiliation: Imperial Remnant

Defense Rating: n/a

JediRP Canon History: …to come…

((Summary compiled by Amidala Skywalker. Thank you!))

He's right. Sauron is right. We all go to kill the CORE, and take what is rightfully ours. Do not send that broadband comm back, just get me that trace, Lord Hatred. Once I am able to get their location pinpointed, we all go, leaving behind only who we need to run the console.

The child does make a valid argument. But a contingency plan is also needed. I must think on this, since it does involve risking more security and lives. AP, keep that thought in mind. And who is trianing this young apprentice?

You do, of course realize that if we transmit back to them broadband, that we will in esscence, be giving out our own coordinates on this planet.

*Looking at Darth Hatred, Heretic says:*

Trace the location the transmission originated from and then give me plotted points of all possible habitable planets in that region. They will transmit away from where they are hiding, but close enough that they don't get too far from the rest of their group.

*Without so much as batting an eye, Darth Heretic watches teh footage, in it's entirety. It was VERY graphic indeed, and some of the techniques that were used on the Jedi to torture them he would have to learn. He sends a force-meassage out to the three that were requested.*

GO!

OOC: It's not that we're telling you that you can't come here, it's just that the second post WAAAAAY back on page 1 states that this planet is hidden deep within the uncharted regions of the galaxy. It seems that people forget that there is a whole history to this thread, that should be reviewed.

OOC: I know, I know. Whatever happened to "It's in the uncharted regions"?

IC:

Will someone please drop the shields and let this one to the surface? Every extra body is useful, especially if they are Force-sensitive.

OOC: AP, just where in the hell did you get all of this awesome Force power from? The last time I checked, you were still pretty low on the list of Sith Lords, more of a Sith Warlord, as opposed to an actual FU. Oh well. BZ, leave SoP alone. We don't get down on you and your "son" about the incredible fighting skills that he seemed to acquire litterally overnight.

IC:

I like to think that we would have more support than just a bunch of spiked fur coats walking around. Lord Hatred, BZ, don't each of you have military groups, separate from one another?

*Raising his hand into the air, and all of the noise immediately dies.*

Here is what I propose:

Hatred, Nadd, Brook, you 3 will go get vaccinated first. We do, if memory serves me, have the Sith Guards and the Sith Army here.The Army will go with them, the guards will stay here. Then when the next group is to get vaccinated, whomever that is, the same thing. Once we are all at 100%, and not until then, we go after the Jedi.

*Adressing the group*

AP can only take 4 of you. What 4 are the worst infected? We need all Sith bodies capable of fighting, if we are going to take the galaxy back from the Jedi.

*Walking over to John and Shadow, Heretic takes their heads and gives them a "nugget-buster", slamming theri heads together hard enough to make them see stars.*

You two asses had best knock that crap off. We are Sith, not children playing Banth-pass.

*Suddenly, a rumbling fills the spaces between the Force. A prescence not felt in a very long time suddenly filled every Force-user in the room. Then, as suddenly as the spot was vacant, Darth Heretic appears in a tiny poof, and a whisp of smoke.*

Ah, so good to be back. Lord Hatred! And Freddon Nadd!!! Barohm Zar, and Lady Brook!!!

*Looking around the room, he see's faces both familer and new to him.*

So have we wiped the Jedi from existence, yet?

OOC: Yes, Heretic is back as an active RPer, but so long as everyone understands that Heretic the RPer and Heretic the Mod are two different people. Mod Heretic handles Jedi stuff. Rper Heretic kills Jedi stuff.