Ra'hal Lexor
The Sith Empire
Apr 24, 2019 22:39:34 GMT -5
Posts: 108
SE Rank: Sith Lord
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Post by Ra'hal Lexor on Apr 28, 2019 1:34:19 GMT -5
Canderous paused, he knew the power Malice had. If he refused, it could mean potentially dying, or worse. What was worse? The Mandalorian turned and spoke audibly. "It would be rude to refuse you. As far as whatever reaction. I'm not sure what you're talking about. Thank you for the additional credits."Canderous waited until he was told where to go. Darth Malice , Mike V'Trechen ,
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Mike V'Trechen
Official SWRP Member
Mar 22, 2019 20:36:34 GMT -5
Posts: 89
Bio Link: Mke V Trechen Bio
Title: Warrior
Title: Grey Force User
Title: Assassin
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Post by Mike V'Trechen on Apr 28, 2019 13:56:19 GMT -5
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Post by Darth Malice on Apr 28, 2019 17:03:04 GMT -5
Malice looked over at Mike, "Oh don't you dare think that death is coming quickly to you Mike. I will have my fun with you first." she smirked but returned her attention to Canderous "My planet reacted to you, I know you felt it. Don't lie to me, it wouldn't be a very smart move." she warned him. She looked up at Pyktis "Please enjoy yourself on Neidna, I know I had fun last time we went there." Ra'hal Lexor, Mike V'Trechen, Darth Pyktis
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Ra'hal Lexor
The Sith Empire
Apr 24, 2019 22:39:34 GMT -5
Posts: 108
SE Rank: Sith Lord
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Post by Ra'hal Lexor on Apr 28, 2019 19:43:12 GMT -5
Canderous looked over to Malice who openly threatened him. It was one thing for a Sith to threaten him, but it was another for the Governess of a planet. Now, Canderous wasn't exactly the oldest bounty hunter, nor the wisest. But what he was, is Mandalorian. The moment she said it, he let his finger fall upon his trigger, no matter if it's Korriban, Coruscant, or Mandalore his honor would be upheld. "I don't think many of my life choices have been wise. But that's not for you to judge, Darth Malice. My sensitivity to whatever little magic you use has nothing to do with you or anyone else in your empire."The wind blew and sands rumbled a little bit as he spoke. This wasn't without reason, as his emotions spiked the force reacted to it and caused the sands to shift. Spiraling high into the air like tornadoes of the mid west. He wasn't particularly angry, but the fact remained that he remained out of focus with his abilities in the force. An untrained force sensitive could prove a problem in the future, but not as problematic as a trained killer who has honed in the force. Darth Malice,
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Post by Darth Malice on Apr 30, 2019 15:42:57 GMT -5
Darth Malice wouldn't stand for this kind of disresect from anyone, nevermind a bounty hunter. Summoning up the force in her hand she focused on his helmet and clenched her fist, crushing the thing around his head at an alarming rate "HOW DARE YOU SPEAK TO ME IN SUCH A MANNER! YOU INSIGNIFICANT WORM!" His display of power meant nothing to her, she was the Dark Lady of the sith and she ruled over them with an iron fist. He was on her planet and he dare disrespect her. Ra'hal Lexor, Mike V'Trechen, Darth Malice,
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Ra'hal Lexor
The Sith Empire
Apr 24, 2019 22:39:34 GMT -5
Posts: 108
SE Rank: Sith Lord
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Post by Ra'hal Lexor on Apr 30, 2019 21:47:09 GMT -5
Canderous felt the overwhelming crush begin to go on his helmet, vicious squeaks and crunches was heard as it began to cave in. He was in fear for a moment, he felt this overwhelm him and as a result his hand stretched out. FEAR! An emotion... Canderous suddenly negated her grip on his helmet with the use of his own force. Though her force was well focused, he was capable of stopping it because of the fact he was untrained? How? Instead of using a controlled amount of force to drain, he was in fear and expelled raw power from his body to do so.. His other hand stretched up to his helmet, and he threw it behind him into his ship. Cold blue eyes. Staring at Malice with a sudden hate unlike she had felt from the Mandalorian prior. It wasn't necessarily intimidating, but in her rage she had made one error. When you attack ONE Mandalorian, you attack them all. Malice now had to make that choice, would she continue trying to kill this Mandalorian knowing that the Dread Wars were coming? Knowing that this one Mandalorian could potentially mean all the faction he was apart of suddenly turning against the Sith Empire? He was a Fett, his clan was prestigious to the Mandalorians. He was the leader of that clan as well, it wasn't a wise to decision to try and kill him. "A worm yet I've defeated Lords of the Sith. Including your dear "friend" Mavi.As soon as the words exited his mouth, which he had a pounding headache. Mavi was sent out of his ship in restraints that both stunned her body, and blocked the ability in the force. Possibly his saving grace, appeasing Malice. He was loud-mouthed, but everything he had said in reality, was the truth. The difference was this simply, he wasn't willing to cower in fear because Malice got her feelings hurt because of the truth. Is he foolish? Perhaps. But this fifteen year old Mandalorian Bounty Hunter just showed more testicles than most of the Sith in her entire empire just now. Darth Malice,
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Post by Darth Malice on May 1, 2019 1:13:31 GMT -5
Malice chuckled when she showed Mavi "She isn't a lord of lady of the sith, she is a mere acolyte. I am a Lady of the sith and you continue to disrespect me. The only way to get out of my abilities is because I allow it. I do not wish a battle with the clans. I rather enjoy them and fought beside them numerous times. I consider them very honorable people. You however are highly disrespectful. I am not to be taken lightly." She signalled for someone to remove Mike and have him prepared for torture. Se had enough of Canderous, yes he was a Mando but none of the had ever been so disrespectful before. His actions reminded her of a cocky little child. She decided to peer into his mind and pull his greatest fear to the surface for him to experience. This would fill Canderous' mind full of force fear, she didnt wish to increase the effects but she would if needed. Ra'hal Lexor, Mike V'Trechen, Darth Malice,
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Mike V'Trechen
Official SWRP Member
Mar 22, 2019 20:36:34 GMT -5
Posts: 89
Bio Link: Mke V Trechen Bio
Title: Warrior
Title: Grey Force User
Title: Assassin
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Post by Mike V'Trechen on May 1, 2019 8:41:09 GMT -5
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Ra'hal Lexor
The Sith Empire
Apr 24, 2019 22:39:34 GMT -5
Posts: 108
SE Rank: Sith Lord
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Post by Ra'hal Lexor on May 1, 2019 10:18:22 GMT -5
Canderous' eyes widened as the force penetrated his mind. Was Mavi only an Acolyte? She fought harder than others had. Nevertheless, Canderous had made a mistake by becoming rude with Malice. But this wouldn't stop him. He opened up his mouth and gasped as the darkside flooded his mind, entering every inch of it.. Blue eyes shining from the sun above Korriban, his mind was opened up. As Malice went through his mind, pulling his darkest fears, she saw who his parents were. Mandalorian Father obviously.. but.. the mother? There on a Coruscant rooftop stood a small child version of Canderous with a woman in white robing, the woman was young herself.. white flowing robes in the warm air of Coruscant. Fett held a lightsaber in his hand, it shined a bright blue. The woman... she's a Jedi? Or at least, was a Jedi. Her familiarity could ring with Malice, a conflict where the two had met at one point. But still, the fears crept into the back of the Fett's mind. Malice soon knew that the fear that was in his heart had already happened. His parents.. they were already dead, their lives extinguished out of an existence. Through his mind Malice could see Sith Stalkers begin overwhelm the small rooftop home, the mother defeated numerous amounts, as did his father. But the last few seconds prevailed for the Sith, overrunning the two like a pack of wolves. By the time it was over, Canderous stood blood running down his tiny face, eyes wet with tears as he looked over his parents. Gulping back the pain, Canderous didn't know what to do. Where to go. He ran, picking up the few possessions he could. The little boy ran as far as his tiny feet could take him. Right.. into the arms of Mandalorian Mercenaries. Malice had witnessed all of this in a matter of seconds, but by the time she had realized it. Canderous was on a knee in pain from his mind being pried open like a jar. There was another trigger however; from this little fear that was exposed. Overwhelming rage. See, over the years Canderous had mentally blocked out the memory. The reminder that the Sith took his family from him, not the Hutts, not the Jedi, not his own people. Not even the Dreadmasters of Old. But the Sith and the Sith alone. The rage which had suddenly been unleashed tore through his body with raw bogan, his eyes lit up as he stared at Malice. Though something was different about them, his left eye was a dark orange color, and his right eye a bright blue. His hand snuck near the rear of his body and the sound of an ignition was heard. A blue lightsaber, Canderous fought the overwhelming pull of Malice on his mind, slowly rising to his feet. This was due to the raw darkside of the force flowing through him because of the rage Malice herself enacted by opening up these once locked memories. Suddenly in a vicious onslaught, Canderous went along as guards ran forward, cutting their bodies apart, carving massive wounds through their chests, and necks. Sure, several beams struck against the sturdy beskar'gam, but none of them came close to penetrating. Howls, vicious screams of emotional agony expelled out of Canderous' lungs as he tore through oncoming guards. He had went into a frenzy, a bloodthirsty call to arms enacted by Darth Malice unintentionally, or was it actually intentional? Nevertheless, Canderous fell to the ground, panting as the bodies of carved up Sith Acolytes and Sith troopers laid around him. Raw bogan seething off of him, he wasn't happy now, the rage still inside of his body. But he was a fool if he would attack Malice, or anyone else that she had as company. So what did Canderous do? He attacked every Sith that came towards him that was not apart of her group. He.. was victorious in this small personal satisfying conquest. For now.. Darth Malice ,
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Post by Darth Malice on May 1, 2019 11:02:09 GMT -5
Darth Malice watched on Canderous went on his murderous rampage. A small chuckle escaped her lips as she glanced up at the security cameras for but a split second before her attention returned to Canderous and the bodies of all those that needlessly died around them. "Well that was very rude and down right disrespectful. What would the clans think to you attacking these innocents who were just here doing their job whilst YOU cut them down?" She walked over to him "I invoke a non-aggression pact. Leave this place now, take your credits and leave. If you do not, then the footage of our conversation will be send to the clans by my hand and they will decide what is to be done regarding this matter. Are we understood?" Ra'hal Lexor, Darth Malice,
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Ra'hal Lexor
The Sith Empire
Apr 24, 2019 22:39:34 GMT -5
Posts: 108
SE Rank: Sith Lord
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Post by Ra'hal Lexor on May 1, 2019 12:02:48 GMT -5
Canderous peered up to her for a moment, a small smirk rested on his face. "Accepted.In all reality, Canderous didn't have much of a care for what the Mandalorian Clans would say. Sure, he respected his people. He also knew what his helmet would've picked up. The fact she tried to force crush his helmet down onto his head invoked that she started the battle. So, he turned on his heel. Grabbed up his helmet, and walked into his ship. Soon enough the ship ramp closed, and the firespray blasted away. One thing was for sure, he wasn't going to just walk into punishment by his Mandalorian comrades. No, if they truly felt a punishment was necessary for self defense, they would have to come to Fett. Even then, the likelihood of them being "allowed" to punish him was another story too. Either way, where to go now? Finally, he was at ease. At least for now. Darth Malice,
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Post by Darth Malice on May 1, 2019 16:53:33 GMT -5
Darth Malice shook her head and watched as Canderous left on his ship. She looked at Pyktis and gave him a nod knowing he had to leave on business of his own. Her business now laid with the torture and eventual demise of Mike. He would never be seen again.
The End
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