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Post by scrappyonasi on Sept 12, 2007 11:14:52 GMT -4
Nya felt her whole body get flipped as she did though she managed somehow to stay on her feet, but at the pain and weakness of her wrists, she dropped her lightsabers, making them deactivate.
She struggled slightly, trying to not let the Captain get too close, who knows what he could do.
She looked up at him, and forced out, " it appears you have an itch!" And forcefully head butted him in the face, though it had appeared to be a good idea before, it wasn't one afterwards.
She'd split a tiny bit of her nose open, the blood leaked slowly down her face, and shaking her head, she tried to regain the comp[osure back, hoping that she'd done some damage to him.
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Post by Ambika on Sept 12, 2007 11:23:01 GMT -4
The Captain yells out after Nya headbutt him, he shook his head slowly, growling. There was hunger within his eyes, making his eyes become more redder. He slowly stands up, wiping the blood off his nose.
Watching Nya's move, he moves out of the way before she could charge towards him which cause her to run at the wall. The Captain quickly armed his weapon, putting his foot on Nya's chest, pinning her down hard, and held his sword up ready himself to prepare to stab Nya...
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Post by scrappyonasi on Sept 12, 2007 11:41:14 GMT -4
Nya's front side felt absolutley awful, it hurt so bad, from everything, and the added pressure of the Captains foot on her chest didn't really help matters either.
She looked up to see his eyes which were red.
" My..my what red eyes you have!" She said and then quickly pulled her legs towards her, infront of his and kicked his legs hard, casuing him to fall backwards, and hopefully doing some damage to his shin, but at that point, the sword went deathly close to her, she rolled out of the way, and quickly got up looking at him, with an annoyed look.
" Now, now, didn't your mummy ever tell you play nice?" She said, and called her lightsabers over to her.
" get them to release her, otherwise your dead!"
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Post by Force_Flow on Sept 12, 2007 12:06:32 GMT -4
Skye grunted in pain. She never felt so helpless. As she was dropped to the ground, she thought she heard Amaya's voice whispering in her ear. Looking up, Skye suddenly felt no more pain. She got up and stood, pressing her back to the wall. Raising her hand, everyone minus the Jedi flew back and hit the stone wall with a sickening thud. Skye sunk into Vaapad, letting it come as easily as a river flowed into an ocean. Strangely, she wasn't thinking of the consequences. When she saw Jaing and Amaya come into the alley, lightsabers drawn, ready to save the day, Skye wouldn't let them.
It was a subtle warning from part of her brain, allowing her to nimbly sidestep a blaster shot, and another warning that let her duck the next shot. She didn't remember calling her lightsabers to her hand, but she knew they were there in her palm, activated, ready to strike.
A go-lucky Kiffar jumped down from the roof with his own vibroblade, and Skye brought her lightsaber around, expecting for it to melt the blade upon contact. Instead, she was met with resistance, and a part real far away from her mind realized that this was a corotis weave.
Skye's blades flashed. "How many arms do you see?" she hissed. The Kiffar's eyes widened. With a burst of strength, she brought her leg up and back down in the textbook-perfect axe kick. The Kiffar fell to the ground, his head at an odd angle.
Jaing took the opportunity and stepped foreword. A simple nudge of the Force, and the Kiffar holding Karissa was on the ground, screaming in agony before Jaing picked him up by the collar with one hand and used his other to decorate his face. He proceeded to throw the Kiffar into a wall, and as he slammed down into unconsciousness, Skye was suddenly afraid.
Suddenly a hand was around her throat. One of the survivors had tackled her to the ground, trying to strangle her. She couldn't move, couldn't breath... Her mind counted off the seconds until she would pass out. Almost as an instinct, she lifted up a tiny pebble with the Force and shoved it into the man's eye, lodging it near his brain. He slumped over, dead.
Whether it was shock or pain, Skye couldn't move. She felt Amaya's strong hands pick her up, asking her if she was okay. Skye continued to tare past her, and the dead man. She opened her mouth slowly, but the words didn't come out. Amaya demanded to know if she was okay. Skye didn't hear her.
Jaing didn't see any of this. Holding the rest of the Kiffar down with the Force, he said:
"This fight is over. You are under arrest."
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Post by Ambika on Sept 12, 2007 12:19:01 GMT -4
Karissa watched her Master using the Force on the rest of the Kiffars were brought down to the ground before her, Karissa couldn't breathe or stay up for much longer. Blood quickly visible on her clothes, Karissa's breathe rapidly, her eyes went all but a blur, the wounds became more hurtful.
"KARI!" Baxter yells running towards her noticing, she's losing concsious, unable to remain concious as she fell to the ground and passed out due to her wounds. The last person she saw was Jaing right in front of her, before her eyes immeditately shut close hearing the last words from Jaing's mouth. There are chains still wrapped around her wrist, became very sore. Cuts and bruises were seen on her wrists and her face.
The Captain was the only one who fled from Jaing and Amaya before leaving he says to them "I will not rest until I have that girl from you Jedi dogs!!" with that he left them all behind running faster as he could, knowing he failed to capture Karissa...
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Post by Alyva on Sept 12, 2007 12:30:48 GMT -4
Amaya Disse
Making a mental note to put out an arrest warrant for the man, Amaya left Skye's side to attend to Karissa. "You carry her," she told Jaing. "To the MedBay. I'll take care of Skye."
She flicked a glance towards her Padawan, who was sagging against the wall, and realized she had many more wounds besides the blaster shots. Her dog, Cash, was standing in front of the young girl, growling at the Kiffars.
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Post by scrappyonasi on Sept 12, 2007 12:31:45 GMT -4
Nya stood there, abit dreamy like, headbutting was not a good idea, it had made her lose awareness a little. but she knew that the Captain had escaped which was a shame.
But what she was more proud of was the fact she had managed to stall the Kiffars from taking the female jedi, though she didn't look to be in any fit shape. But still she might just live past this.
Deactivating her lightsaber, and placing them on her belt, she could still feel the blood running down her face, it felt warm, she could also see its deep red colour.
Everything had happened so fast to her, she shook her head and started walking back to the enclave, without even a word to the others.
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Post by Force_Flow on Sept 12, 2007 12:39:02 GMT -4
Skye was leaning heavily on the wall, though she refused to sit down next to the dead man. His face still had the picture of pained surprise on it, and when Cash put his paw on the man's throat, his mouth fell open.
Skye forced herself to look away. She didn't know how many hits she had taken, and only remembered two lasers pierce her skin. Her body felt oddly numb, and she made the mistake of putting too much weight on her right leg. She managed not to topple over by grabbing the wall again, and glanced down at her knee, and realized with a sinking feeling she had dislocated it during the fight.
Hobbling over to Karissa, Skye decided she was a piece of bad luck. She was half-aware Jaing was saying something, and struggled to come back to the present.
"...I got her. Don't know if you can lift her yourself... Let's go."
Jaing took Karissa in his arms and only halfheartidly glanced at Skye before he turned and left. He was disappointed in her, Skye realized. She glared after them, and felt Amaya's arm tuck under hers to help her walk. "Wait," Skye said. She sat down on the pavement and showed Amaya her knee.
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Post by Alyva on Sept 12, 2007 12:41:35 GMT -4
Amaya Disse
She winced at the sight of Skye's dislocated knee, and gingerly pressed two hands on eaither side of it. "This is going to hurt," she warned. "On the count of three, okay? Don't worry, it won't hurt much--three!"
Amaya pressed and felt the sickening thud of the joint being pressed into place.
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Post by Ambika on Sept 12, 2007 12:43:52 GMT -4
"Wait for me!" Baxter called out and follows Jaing behind, not wanting to leave his best friend behind. Although, he could tell Karissa's weight doesn't bother Jaing, Karissa wasn't really that heavy for men like Jaing.
"Is she going to be alright?" Baxter asks Karissa's master with worry.
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