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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 20, 2009 1:31:59 GMT -5
"This whore will make you one with the Force, Knight." She says defiantly right before Zairon yanks the Intimidator from the Sniper. As the gun is mid flight, sniper moves in quickly with a right/left combination and then dips her body low to land an open fist double palm blow to the Knight's torso. Her moves scream of rough Teras Kasi mixed with old school Rebel Alliance K'tara martial arts.
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Post by Lord Zairon on Dec 20, 2009 1:40:15 GMT -5
Zairon was caught off guard and the unarmed attack surprised him. When she had come at him he had been surprised but underestimated her and had been caught off guard when she made the attacks.
He had figured some stupid unarmed assassin girl was going to break her hands hitting his armor. Instead he was stumbling backwards his left arm holding his stomach. "Ughh..." He gasped. "Not bad..."
Zairon said quickly regaining his footwork and extending his lightsaber parallel to the ground and pointed right at her to keep distance. "I tried to get you to surrender. If thats the way you want to play don't hold me responsible for what happens to you." He said before stepping into a fighting stance.
He calmed himself and focused on the woman. So she wanted to duel? Fine, he'd duel. Drawing on the force he attempted to yank her feet forward to cause her to lose her balance as he lunged forward with a thrust from his saber for her right knee. Before stepping backwards to clear the space again.
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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 20, 2009 2:06:59 GMT -5
The sniper moves like a reed in the wind as Zairon yanks at her feet with the Force, flipping her body back and away from the saber strike. As soon as her feet come over and land on the duracrete, the sniper moves in and places a flying jump kick at the wrist of the Knight, and comes across with he other leg in a back spin kick to the Knight's jaw before backing up and going defensive. She isn't too worried about a saber strike cutting her leg off; the cortosis weave in her armor coupled with the solid Phrik plates molded in just the right places should stand up.
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Post by Lord Zairon on Dec 20, 2009 2:15:25 GMT -5
Zairon quickly moved his wrist so it was in a stronger block position to catch the first block and saw the kick for his jaw. He quickly tried to duck, but wasn't fast enough and it slammed him in the side of his temple. He stumbled to the side and then he sensed something. He smirked before stepping back. Fine she wanted to play defense, he could play defense too.
He circled around her keeping his distance until his back was to the exit and her back was to where they had just come from.
"You're not bad. Shame you made a dumb choice to attack the empire." He said. "You should have just stuck to being a whore." Zairon said before using the force to hurl the blaster he had taken from her at her head. However that move was only a distraction.
Having finally recovered and come to help Lady Shana had been sneaking up behind the assassin and drawing on the force she quickly drew on the force and hurled a massive force push at the back of the assassin's neck in an attempt to send her forward and smash her skull into the ground. It would most likely kill her, but if they were lucky she might somehow survive being smashed face first into the ground and just end up knocked out.
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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 20, 2009 2:27:04 GMT -5
With a sickening thud, the assassin's head slams down on the floor. The last thing to go through her mind is how right the Knight was about how she was stupid, she let up her position and got cocky because of a few well placed blows. Her eyes roll up into her head and the sniper starts to convulse on the cold duracrete. Soon a small pool of blood forms right above her head, probably from a skull fracture, signalling that this fight was over.
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Post by Lord Zairon on Dec 20, 2009 2:33:09 GMT -5
"Err did I hit her too hard?" Lady Shana ask walking over and leaning down to look at the assassin.
"Yep, if she lives she might be unhappy. She can't be a whore anymore with a face full of broken brick in her face." Zairon said. "Shame, I would have prefered to take her alive for questioning."
"I'm sorry sir." Lady Shana said looking down.
"No need to apologize, it was a simple mistake and this woman was good. You ended the threat which was more important." Zairon said. "Know did you do it cause you were jealous I was paying attention to her and not you?"
Lady Shana rolled her eyes, "You and your comments...Please, be jealous of that?" She said with a laugh. Then she shook her head and with a mischevious smirk continued, "Ohhh if you only knew what I looked like under my armor." She said with a smirk, "But YOU'LL never get that chance boss." She said with a wink before turning and walking away.
"I really was not expecting that response." Sir Zairon says eyes wide as she walks off. Then he turns and focuses on the assassin checking her pulse.
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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 20, 2009 2:49:20 GMT -5
No sooner had Zairon checked the sniper's pulse, she lets out a deathly exhale as she ceases to be amongst the living. In accordance with the code she lived by, all identifying items and marks had been removed from her long before she picked up her rile and headed to the job. She is just another hired gun killed in the streets attempting to change someone's fate. She would be no different than the nameless slime whose bodies litter the galaxy. To bad she didn't stick to her day job as a escort.
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Post by Lord Zairon on Dec 20, 2009 2:55:42 GMT -5
Sir Zairon frowned, "Useless..." He said before getting up and using the force to call his blaster to him. He placed it in his holster before deactivating his lightsaber and clipping it to his belt. Then brushing off his cape he turned and headed back to where the other Imperial Knights were. He assumed they would still be guarding the Regent.
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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 20, 2009 3:00:23 GMT -5
As Zairon approaches the sight of the award ceremony, Regent Kommisar walks up with the other knights at his back and sides. He extends his hand and a smile. "Excellent job, Sir Zairon. I hear that the assassin has been apprehended; any chance she'll be able to talk?"
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Post by Lord Zairon on Dec 20, 2009 3:02:49 GMT -5
Sir Zairon glances over to make sure all his knights are there. Seeing Lady Shana, Lady Athena, and Sir Naver all present he looks back at the Regent.
"I'm afraid not, sir. I was unable to take her alive and the assassin is dead. I checked her pulse and everything. She's dead. My apologizes, sir." Zairon takes a knee. "I failed to take her alive. I will accept whatever punishment you deem fit, sir."
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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 20, 2009 3:06:32 GMT -5
"Nonsense, you knights saved my life today an not only that but managed to catch up with the assassin as well dispatch her." Kommisar says with a smile. "But if you want punishment, so be it. You are hereby punished to buy the first round for me and your fellow knights, Sir Zairon."
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Post by Lord Zairon on Dec 20, 2009 3:11:54 GMT -5
Lady Shana let out a deep breath. She hated that her captain felt obligated to take the blame for any mistakes. Especially when it was her own. She had interjected one time, the first time, he had done something like that to take the blame, and after his very harsh lecture as well as his long explaination about how as the Captain it was ultimatly his responsibility and she was not to intercede when he was speaking, she learned not to. She hated it, but Zairon had ordered her not to otherwise.
Zairon always took the blame for his men, and each time his men were worried. None of them wanted him to be punished or harmed because of them, but all were specifically trained and ordered to not intercede or butt in. If he took the blame, he took it. If he blamed one of them they took it. Personal feelings didn't matter when it came to orders.
Sir Zairon looks up, "As you command, sir?" He asked confused. He was greatful that he wasn't too be punished. But the drinks was a bit odd. "Where shall we escort you for that, sir?" Zairon asked raising to his feet.
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Post by Lord Ire on Dec 20, 2009 3:15:57 GMT -5
"Back to the Palace, we can still catch my show if we hurry." Kommisar says as he motions Zairon towards the shuttle back to the Imperial Palace with a somewhat quickened pace. He obviously doesn't want to miss his show.
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Post by Lord Zairon on Dec 20, 2009 3:21:41 GMT -5
Zairon quickly followers, his knights once again falling into formation around Kommisar. They were on the look-out for danger constantly. Just because one attempt failed didn't mean another wouldn't happen.
They guarded him auntil they arrived back at the shuttle which took them to the palace.
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Post by Lord Zairon on Dec 22, 2009 22:02:04 GMT -5
Once they arrived back at the Imperial Palace, Zairon turned and bowed to Kommisar. "Sir, while I'd love to come and enjoy a drink I'm afraid I have something that must be taken care of. My second in command, Lady Shana will be in charge of the Knights while I'm gone. She can get ahold of me in emergencies. She also has access to my payment for the drinks." Zairon said.
After he had said this he nodded to each of his knights before heading to the hanger where the Imperial Knights had their TIE Phantoms parked. Boarding his TIE Phantom, Zairon powered it up. Glancing at his datapad that had the coordinates for his desired location he lifted off and headed away from the planet.
Once he was far enough away he activated the hyperdrive and headed towards the Hapes Cluster still unsure how he was going to pull this mission off. It would be difficult, but this was the most important mission. He couldn't afford to fail.
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