Darth Acheron's adventure to achieve his recent agenda.

Ambrose_Revik

Date: Sunday, 26 Apr 2009, 1:52 PM | Message # 31

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The walls around them and the floor beneath their feet would tremble violently, as a sudden column of fire burst through duracrete from below, tossing charred, pulverized debris throughout the room. Bright, hot lasers could be seen tearing through the tower in fast succession, hitting the opposite walls, the ceiling, and finally the ion cannon. Several more hits, and the beleagured weapon collapsed upon its assembly and tumbled, smoldering, to the floor. True, the thermal detonator had blasted a reasonably sized hole in the foundation through which Rev could have sniped the ion cannon with some precise fire, but nothing that Rev did was ever precise (and he had surmised, correctly, that his Skipray's laser cannons would have little difficulty boring through the walls).

As the fight between the two Sith had grown in intensity, so had the sound of the Skipray's engines as Rev had fired her up, and now the ship appeared suddenly--perhaps 8 or 10 feet away from the ledge--amid the confusion, and the colluding clouds of smoke and debris. The ship's hatch opened, and Rev leaned out to shout at Acheron (barely audible over the sound of the engines), "Come on, Jedi! We're on the clock, here!" The bounty hunter disappeared again, back at the controls again as he waited, grudgingly, for Acheron. He then noticed, belatedly, the glow of two lightsabers in the smoke. Oh hell, he thought to himself, quickly bringing the Skipray's proton torpedo launcher to bear on the room, prepared to bring the ceiling (and possibly, the whole tower) down if the other Sith tried to stop Acheron. Hurry up, kid. That fella's not gonna stay dazed for long.

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Date: Wednesday, 06 May 2009, 6:36 PM | Message # 32

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((Sorry for delay, I'll try to have it posted up tonight.))

Added (06 May 2009, 7:36 Pm)
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Darth Acheron tries to spin as fast as possible in time to try and keep the lightning that was coming from Echuu from consuming him. The Sith put his lightsaber in the way of the lightning. However, he knew it wasn't going to hold up for long as he has used the force a lot during the fight. That would lead to him being little exhausted, which is not good news for him. He knew he had to do something fast, and he didn't really need to. After all, the bounty hunter came just in time to call to him. Although he didn't like the term "Jedi" being used by the Sith and the bounty hunter, this time he didn't seem to mind. When the bounty hunter used the cannons from his own ship to fire upon, and the remains of the walls within the room rained all over. The Sith knew he had to use the force for one last time but it was not to fight the opponent, it was to get him out of this alive. He used the force to flow throughout his body, and within a second it was being used to give him a lift in running toward the ship that just swooped in to rescue Darth Acheron. The Sith was using the force speed to reach to the ship before it gets too late. There is a chance the man fighting him would still be alive after the debris is all over him, and Darth Acheron is not about to take a chance. Once he got up the landing ramp and got aboard the ship:

"Take off, before everyone on the planet comes for us!" The Sith would order Am Rev, which is probably not a wise thing to do but the bounty hunter would not mind it at the moment.

Message edited by Darth_Acheron - Thursday, 07 May 2009, 1:45 PM

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Date: Friday, 29 May 2009, 1:43 PM | Message # 33

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Head crooked, Deimos stared up at the transport as it would turn ever so slowly towards the atmosphere before her afterburners would kick in. His face—beneath the mask—echoing the anger that residing within the force. He was a miasma of anger, and if it had been a Miraluka he had been fighting, they would have seen complete darkness blanketing the spaceport—but there was little he could do to change events. Acheron, for all intents and purposes; had escaped..

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Echuu Shinzon
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Message edited by EchuuShinzon - Friday, 29 May 2009, 1:44 PM