Post by The Dark Lord on Oct 15, 2008 21:00:57 GMT -9
People could run, and they did, they could scream, but no one cared, nothing mattered but escaping with their lives, and it made his job so much more fun. Nothing in this galaxy was more pleasing than knowing he instilled fear into EVERYTHING! He walked down the huge street, and when he stopped, so did everyone else, he'd take a step forward, and they would all take a step back. But the people in front of him weren't the cowardly Republic Civilians he had just slaughtered, no, these were Republic Soldiers, and they wouldn't run, just... Keep a safe distance.
Where were the Jedi? He thought this as squads of so called "Special Forces came at him, guns and blades ready. Before the men even got halfway to him, they were picked up, all of them, in mid air. He let out a wicked smile as he brought them all in closer, so they could see the evil in his eyes. Then, without warning, he shot his palms froward, letting out a huge blast of the Force, sending the poor soldiers flying out of sight, and high into the air. This scene, witnessed by at least a hundred soldiers, made them go into action, and began racing toward him, shooting blasters and preparing their swords. But nothing could have saved these poor men as he readied a huge wave of Force, he let it fire forward, and an invisible energy made each and every one of the men and woman in the general path fly into walls, speeders and out of sight. None of them moved.
But even before he could declare his victory, he heard many clicks from snipers, blasters, and even a few lightsabers. He turned around, forgetting he had come from an open area. There stood a huge group of men, lead by three Jedi, all of them wearing Knight robes.
"So this is all the Republic could muster to come after the Dark Lord Carmine, eh? Well, maybe I'll let a few of you live to report back."
An evil smile spread across his face, and he lit up both of his lightsabers, one jutting behind him, a reverse blade, and the other, shooting to the men facing him. He took one step forward and the three Jedi came after him without thought. The attacks came like lightning, and soon, Carmine was surrounded, blocking the lightsabers as they came for him. But even with the mix matched odds, he didn't even look like he was breaking a sweat. A clash of lightsabers was seen, then, one Jedi fell, then another. There was only one left, he held his stance, obviously he had seen many battles, and wouldn't go down easy.
Carmine struck first, going for his torso, the Jedi blocked, holding for not even a second before he struck for Carmine from above with a downward slash. Carmine blocked, swing their swords to the side, then, he went for the Jedi's feet. As the Jedi jumped, Carmine struck for him again, but the Jedi blocked, and used the momentum to flip behind the Dark Lord. This was unexpected, and Carmine barely blocked with his other lightsaber before twirling around and stabbing him in the chest with the reverse blade while sending electrical currents through the handle and into the Jedi. The Jedi, stunned, dropped his lightsaber, Carmine let go of the blade he had in the man's chest, grabbing the Jedi's saber, and bringing the two sabers he now had to the man's neck, slicing in an X motion. He turned, clipping the three Jedi's weapons to his belt, and grabbed his own from the now headless man.
"Jedi, all the same.... Now... What to do with you...?" He looked in the direction of the soldiers, who, in the fighting had backed up at least fifty feet, and it even looked like some had ran. This excited Carmine, that meant these soldiers were either brave, or stunned with fear, maybe a mix of both? Well, it was time to find out. The soldier took positions, and wasted no time in firing at the Sith Lord. Carmine sent his lightsaber into a whirlwind motions, and it worked like a shield in front of him. He ran at the soldiers, and heard screams as he crashed into their ranks, slicing the men in his way. The confusion was just about over when he began slicing into the Republic's men with his lightsabers. But his fun ended soon enough, as blasters were now coming from all sides, and his armour was about to fail completely. He had to put an end to this. He suddenly began floating about three feet in the air, and his pulled all of his limbs to him body, preparing for something, then, he shot his limbs out, and a huge wave of Force came crashing at everything. Building now had holes in them, and there was not a soldier to be found, except a few mangled bodies, but, as he began to walk away, a blaster fired at him, blocking it without thought, he turned to face a sniper who had fallen from his perch high up, and had two broken legs and a body on top of him. Reven dashed at the soldier, bringing the blade to his throat, an evil smile spread across his lips. But he pulled the blade back, and it defused, returning to the hilt.
"No, I think you'll make a perfect messenger. I let you live, so that you'll tell the Jedi that I'm not hiding anymore, I will destroy them, and I will take Coruscant. If you are lucky enough to survive my attack, maybe I'll let you join my soldiers... Maybe." He let out a wicked laugh, and began to walk away.
Where were the Jedi? He thought this as squads of so called "Special Forces came at him, guns and blades ready. Before the men even got halfway to him, they were picked up, all of them, in mid air. He let out a wicked smile as he brought them all in closer, so they could see the evil in his eyes. Then, without warning, he shot his palms froward, letting out a huge blast of the Force, sending the poor soldiers flying out of sight, and high into the air. This scene, witnessed by at least a hundred soldiers, made them go into action, and began racing toward him, shooting blasters and preparing their swords. But nothing could have saved these poor men as he readied a huge wave of Force, he let it fire forward, and an invisible energy made each and every one of the men and woman in the general path fly into walls, speeders and out of sight. None of them moved.
But even before he could declare his victory, he heard many clicks from snipers, blasters, and even a few lightsabers. He turned around, forgetting he had come from an open area. There stood a huge group of men, lead by three Jedi, all of them wearing Knight robes.
"So this is all the Republic could muster to come after the Dark Lord Carmine, eh? Well, maybe I'll let a few of you live to report back."
An evil smile spread across his face, and he lit up both of his lightsabers, one jutting behind him, a reverse blade, and the other, shooting to the men facing him. He took one step forward and the three Jedi came after him without thought. The attacks came like lightning, and soon, Carmine was surrounded, blocking the lightsabers as they came for him. But even with the mix matched odds, he didn't even look like he was breaking a sweat. A clash of lightsabers was seen, then, one Jedi fell, then another. There was only one left, he held his stance, obviously he had seen many battles, and wouldn't go down easy.
Carmine struck first, going for his torso, the Jedi blocked, holding for not even a second before he struck for Carmine from above with a downward slash. Carmine blocked, swing their swords to the side, then, he went for the Jedi's feet. As the Jedi jumped, Carmine struck for him again, but the Jedi blocked, and used the momentum to flip behind the Dark Lord. This was unexpected, and Carmine barely blocked with his other lightsaber before twirling around and stabbing him in the chest with the reverse blade while sending electrical currents through the handle and into the Jedi. The Jedi, stunned, dropped his lightsaber, Carmine let go of the blade he had in the man's chest, grabbing the Jedi's saber, and bringing the two sabers he now had to the man's neck, slicing in an X motion. He turned, clipping the three Jedi's weapons to his belt, and grabbed his own from the now headless man.
"Jedi, all the same.... Now... What to do with you...?" He looked in the direction of the soldiers, who, in the fighting had backed up at least fifty feet, and it even looked like some had ran. This excited Carmine, that meant these soldiers were either brave, or stunned with fear, maybe a mix of both? Well, it was time to find out. The soldier took positions, and wasted no time in firing at the Sith Lord. Carmine sent his lightsaber into a whirlwind motions, and it worked like a shield in front of him. He ran at the soldiers, and heard screams as he crashed into their ranks, slicing the men in his way. The confusion was just about over when he began slicing into the Republic's men with his lightsabers. But his fun ended soon enough, as blasters were now coming from all sides, and his armour was about to fail completely. He had to put an end to this. He suddenly began floating about three feet in the air, and his pulled all of his limbs to him body, preparing for something, then, he shot his limbs out, and a huge wave of Force came crashing at everything. Building now had holes in them, and there was not a soldier to be found, except a few mangled bodies, but, as he began to walk away, a blaster fired at him, blocking it without thought, he turned to face a sniper who had fallen from his perch high up, and had two broken legs and a body on top of him. Reven dashed at the soldier, bringing the blade to his throat, an evil smile spread across his lips. But he pulled the blade back, and it defused, returning to the hilt.
"No, I think you'll make a perfect messenger. I let you live, so that you'll tell the Jedi that I'm not hiding anymore, I will destroy them, and I will take Coruscant. If you are lucky enough to survive my attack, maybe I'll let you join my soldiers... Maybe." He let out a wicked laugh, and began to walk away.