Xeonon Solomon
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Post by Xeonon Solomon on Feb 22, 2016 9:34:26 GMT -8
17- Raxus Prime: SSD Exterior This battle will take place on the upper portion of a SSD that is half burried into the ground of Raxus Prime. The laser turrets stand tall and rusty, while the ships exterior is slightly slick from the mold growing on it. 20 posts (10 each) a hole is opened up in the SSD hull, and both combatants may enter into the belly of the SSD to continue the fight. Begin...
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Post by Xeonon Solomon on Feb 22, 2016 12:30:40 GMT -8
Xeonon walked along the hull of the abandoned Star Destroyer. The air was hot, humid and so thick with pollutants when there was a breeze you could literally see it. It had been some years since he had been on the planet, but he needed to get back to his shack. Inside was a pivotal piece of technology that the DJO would need. A code into the old Imperial communication network. Regrettably a bunch of mould had grown on top of the star destroyer leading up to his old shack. His first real bolt hole.
Stepping carefully his blood red armour stood out in stark contrast to the rusting and decaying metals. Although it was originally Imperial Knight armour from before he died, this version was heavily modified and different. Had he still been a part of the order and the others had seen this armour they would have probably killed him over the changes. Of course these changes were what was keeping him alive, seeing as his mask filtered out the pollutants from the air. The only part of his body that wasnt covered by the suit was his right hand. Or rather the cybernetic replacement of his arm.
Slipping on a loose piece of someone on the ground he nearly fell. Regaining his balance Xeonon patted himself down to make sure he had everything still. Making sure his lightsaber was on his hip he breathed a sigh of relief. Although typically replaceable, the crystal in the blade was extremely rare and would be a pain in the ass to replace. Moving up to his chest an enforcer pistol was mag locked to his left pectoral, and his blaster carbine looped around his back. It never hurt to be prepared when you are on a scavengers paradise.
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Post by Kali Helaine on Feb 23, 2016 0:27:52 GMT -8
Kali had left her ship outside a settlement some distance away from the coordinates Bedrovelse had entered into her data pad. Her mission was to take out a target, who they were or why she was to take them out had not been divulged; only that she would recognise them when she saw them.
This was her first mission and her first big test now that she was part way through her training, she had let go on the anxiety she had initially felt when told of the mission and put her faith in the confidence that Bedrovelse had in her capabilities, trusting that he would not send her out on such a mission if he felt that she would fail.
She had secured a thin black scarf around her neck and face to keep the gusts of sand and pollution from her airways as she sped along on an old speeder toward the coordinates on her data pad.
As the gusts blew past her as she sped across the dunes she had to wonder how any could survive out here without some geographical device to guide them for it all looked the same, to her anyway…
A loud bleep alerted her to the close proximity of her destination so she powered down the bike and hoped off. She did not want the noise of the rusty old thing to alert her target to her arrival.
As she dropped to the ground she removed her scarf and secured her bright blue hair behind her head with a small hair tie and tucked the loose strands behind her ears.
She checked her belt to ensure the small blaster sat upon her left hip was secure, she pat down the outside of her right calf to ensure her dagger with a 6 inch blade was secure inside her black leather boot.
She unclipped the curved back hilt of her saber from her right hip and held it securely in her right hand with her thumb over the activation pad and looked at the screen of the data pad in her left hand and made her way toward the blip that was pulsing slowly on the screen.
As she came toward the top of a dune she dropped to knees and looked toward an old and defunct SSD that was nestled, partly buried in the sand, upon it was the figure of what appeared to be a man climbing the exterior of the ship and struggling to maintain a foothold upon the mould covered surface. She looked down at her data pad once more and deduced that this was in fact the destination she had been aiming for.
She closed her data pad and secured inside the interior pocket of her form fitting black leather jacket.
She made her way around the dune rather than over it and decided to come up behind the figure, they would know of her presence her as she tried to ascend the ship, she knew this, but she wanted to keep her presence hidden for as long as possible.
Behind him now she climbed over the sand dune and slid down the other side to the base of the destroyer. Carefully she made her way up the shell of the ship.
Closer to her target now she viewed him with a puzzled expression, there was something very familiar about their build and attire. As if playing a holovid in her mind the faces of those she had encountered since her first memory played in her mind and settled upon the face of the man she had met during the heist on Muun, Floyd something…
She had to wonder to herself why Hevn would have sent her after the man that had aided them in their heist. What had he done that could have had them turned against him?
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Post by Xeonon Solomon on Mar 10, 2016 4:21:43 GMT -8
Walking around the back of a turbo laser (out of Kali's sight) Xeonon smiled. His hut was still here. Sort of. Since his last time here someone from up in space had dropped a large amount of garbage near half burying it. Still he could still see the door. Picking up a droid head he was about to chuck it when its eyes lit up.
Oh thank heavens a maker! Dont throw me away, I have spent who knows how many cycles just sitting here staring at the cover of Twe'lik magazine. I need someone to talk to. Take me with you. Please!
Jumping a little bit Xeonon nearly dropped the head back on the ground. Instead he gently placed it on the ground and kept clearing debris from in front of the door.
Fair enough. Tell me what is your designation.
I am N5 K0 and I had been a translator before I was rudely blasted apart. Tell me what is it you are looking for sir.
I used to live here, and yes before you say it I know it is a dump. It was really dark times for me, hell it still is. I left something here that might be able to help me and my friends as long as it is still here.
Opening the door he was going to look over his shoulder and tell N5 to stay there but honestly that joke just isnt funny. To both Xeonon and myself. Instead he looked into the shack and realized truly how dilapidated it had become. There were holes in the floor were it had rusted clean though. His Kendo stick was still snapped in half and laying where he had hit a guy with great hair years and years ago. Hell even the dirty magazines were still scattered about. Back then that had been one of his prized possesions on this shitty little rock. Of course where he left the data disk was a mystery and in this dump there was no chance he would find it without tearing it apart.
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Post by Kali Helaine on Mar 13, 2016 6:57:16 GMT -8
Frustratingly due a few minor slips upon the slime covered surface of the ship, Kali had lost sight of Floyd completely. Thankfully for her, as she proceeded upwards there were a few tell tale signs of his path, these came in the shape of a an obviously fresh mark where he had slipped himself and boot prints following that.
After another little slip, Kali bought herself back to her feet and stood to brush herself down, she looked down at her legs, specifically her knees and cursed under her breath Her new trousers, not even a month old were scuffed and covered in the slime from the exterior of the ship, she no longer a happy little ewok, Bedrovelse would be paying for a new pair upon her return!
t2She wiped her hands upon the sides of her now ruined trousers and began to follow the path of the footprints.
It was not long before she neared a turbo laser and could hear a couple of voices coming from, what sounded like, behind it. The first voice she heard was that of a droid while the she recognised as that of Floyd. She reached down with her right hand and unclipped her black, curved hilt saber from her belt with her thumb hovering over its activation pad, ready…
More cautiously now and lighter on her feet, Kali made her way to the turbo laser and began to slowly edge around it, as she did so, she delved into the darkest recesses of her mind and began to use it channel the force within her.
Consciously she slowed her breaths which in turn made her steadier and focused, she was ready for him. All questions of why she was here with this particular task had left her mind, now her only thought process was on trying to kill her one time ally.
The voices were closer now, much closer as she neared the final turn before she would come face to face with Floyd himself…
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Xeonon Solomon
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Post by Xeonon Solomon on Mar 13, 2016 10:11:33 GMT -8
After sifting through the garbage that was his old shack Xeonon had finally found the codes. They had been under a stack of used pizza boxes that were originally meant to help with starting fires. Walking out the door Xeonon stopped just beside the door. Whatever was making that darkness was close. Like right outside the door close.
Whoever is out there I have no quarrel with you! You want the shack its yours, but looking at the ground I doubt you'll be staying here long.
As he spoke though he moved quickly. Whoever or whatever was outside that door was here for him. Just as he was preparing for a fight so were they. Reaching up Xeonon grabbed his own lightsaber and thumbed the activator. Although he preached peace he was under no illusion, there would be violence. He would start it.
Running out the door just as the silver blade extended to its full curved length Xeonon stopped in his tracks. He recognized that hair, he had last seen it on Muunilisnt where it stood out amoungst the death and destruction.
Kali? Why are you here
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Post by Kali Helaine on Mar 14, 2016 6:47:02 GMT -8
Upon hearing Floyd shout from inside, Kali suddenly became more aware of what it was she was embarking upon, this was not just a matter of survival as it had been on previous occasions, this was different, this was someone that she had fought alongside, maybe only on one occasion, but she had fought alongside him none the less, and her first impressions of him had been that she liked him. This task, should she succeed would be one that bought her no pleasure in the slightest.
To aid her in this battle these were feelings and thoughts she would need to suppress and lock away in the back of her mind while focusing upon the task at hand, this she did easily. For Kali, compartmentalising was a task easily done; the dark deeds she had done or had suffered herself only haunted her in her sleep.
She stood silently outside the shack; she had no reply to give him and could think of nothing that would add anything of use to the moment. As he burst through the door and appeared before her she adjusted her footing, she turned to the side with her right side facing toward him with slightly bent knees and her weight resting upon her left leg to the back of her.
She thumbed the activation pad of her saber and watched as the icy blue blade hissed to life.
Kali? Why are you here Kali’s expression was unchanging upon hearing his question and in a monotone voice that expressed nothing but reason she spoke.
It is nothing personal on my part; I have been given orders to find you and to execute you. I am sorry; I enjoyed working alongside you on Muunilisnt.
With that said Kali raised her blade and held it in such a way that the base of the blade shielded her right hip with the tip of the blade angled toward the left side of her face.
Courteously, as a sign of respect for her acquaintance, Kali gave a small bow of her head whilst continuing to look upon his face and in the eyes.
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Post by Xeonon Solomon on Mar 15, 2016 16:26:47 GMT -8
Orders eh? Hevn would have some explaining to do, considering he had come here as a favour to the man. No wonder she knew where to find him, after all he had told him where he was going. Sending Kali to kill him was just an insult. Either that or she had completed her training and this was going to be a real difficult day.
Good luck Kali. If you manage to kill me tell Hevn that he is fucked.
Although she would not know about it Xeonon had died once before. After coming back to life Bedrovelse had tracked him down and would understand the threat. He would be back. Maybe not in this body. Not in the world. He would be back, if he died.
Staring back into her eyes Xeonon nodded as well. Unlike Kali though he had no honour, there was none in battle. She had yet to learn that obviously. Once his own head nod was completed the head of N5 K0 was heading towards Kalis right side.
What in the heck! Maker I am airborn help me!!
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Post by Kali Helaine on Mar 21, 2016 9:36:27 GMT -8
The look in Floyd’s eyes conveyed his surprise, he had not foreseen Hevn terminating their understanding and coming after him.
There was much she did not understand about this while situation and questions would be asked but now was not the time for such things, the time now was continue with the task she had been set.
Kali’s brow furrowed upon hearing his words, they confused her despite her every attempt to decipher the logic behind them, and she was forced to question ‘did he mean that he had set something in place to ensure revenge upon Hevn in the event that something like this should occur?’ She could think of no other meaning.
Hearing the robotic voice of the droid to the right, behind her, Kali quickly took a step to her left leaving the head to fly unobstructed past her, as soon as the skull was before her, Kali thrust forward her left hand and with a simple yet strong force push she sent the head careering toward Floyds feet in an attempt to at least throw him a little off balance on this difficult terrain.
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Post by Xeonon Solomon on Mar 21, 2016 15:51:53 GMT -8
Standing still Xeonon let the head strike his legs. Had he not been wearing the armour his leg probably would have broken from the strike. Instead the armour mitigated the strike, bruising the bone. After this fight he would be sore but right now with all the adrenaline floating through his body it felt no worse than an open handed strike. As the head dropped through a hole by Xeonon felt a momentary pang of regret. Who knows how long that droid will sit at his new resting place until someone comes along and picks him up, or until he is crushed. If there was time maybe he would go back for the head. Bring it off the planet and give it a new body. It was the least he could do for it considering his treatment. However there were more pressing manners to deal with than the head of a droid; namely a woman who had been sent here to kill him.
No more of the force.
Standing approximately 15 feet from Kali Xeonon raised his blade in both hands above his head Xeonon rushed towards Kali. It would only take a few steps but in that amount of time the full force of the former Imperial Knight would be upon Kali. With his right foot leading Solomon brought the blade down fast and hard. Slashing from his right to left, should the strike hit it would go from Kalis left shoulder to right hip.
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Post by Kali Helaine on Mar 22, 2016 9:44:05 GMT -8
Kali loved to fight, whether during training or whether it was raiding a planet, there were several reasons as to why, one was to how blissfully unaware of everyday worries or struggles you became, the mind emptied completely leaving you in that one moment in time, it was almost primal, it was the desire to live. That feeling alone was a heady mix, but when you combined it with the pure unadulterated rush of adrenaline it gave some an extremely powerful high. Kali was one of those people…
Kali was not one who enjoyed inflicting pain upon others, nor did she particularly enjoy taking the life of another, there was nothing sadistic in her path, it was all very logical. Life needed order and to create order you needed rules, to maintain those rules you needed those who would discipline those who broke the rules. That was how Kali saw her role, she dealt out justice.
To those that would notice if they ever observed her closely enough, day to day Kali was absorbed in books and journals or she was training, this was her life and this was just how she liked it, without distraction from her path. If you were to ever look into her eyes there was no spark, no fun, no love nor desire. Her life was her training and her desire to become the best she could possibly be….
If any were to look into her eyes during training or during battle they would see those same eyes come to life and sparkle. There would be no other expression upon her face, only in her eyes.
The head of the droid vanished below with a series of reverberating thumps and clangs and it was then that Floyd closed the space between them by striding toward her, as his blade lifted up to strike down at her left shoulder, Kali, now holding her blade in both hands bought her blade across her torso whilst rapidly stepping to her left. With a simple twist of her wrists, the tip of her blade was aiming down toward Floyd’s waist, blocking his strike upon her shoulder whilst simultaneously pushing his blade back toward him…
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Post by Cathaoir Ordo on Aug 12, 2017 23:24:33 GMT -8
Unfortunately for this fight, there was not enough context or action. As such, there was not enough information to render a definitive Judgement
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