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((hey, in our message you said she would be "weak and emo" so, you lied. Second I told I felt another presence in the cave, and it was obviously your rancors, there a big target, it's kind of hard not to notice sweatdrop . ))

Jaden jumped far left in a twirl from the lightening, and then pulled his hand out into a force push, letting the dark side aide it.

((And yo say I was god modding, you just puppeted me, I had my lightsaber out, I could have just blocked it rolleyes . Infact, force push wasn't even listed as one of ur force abilites, seeing as you refused to go by what the restrictions let you have. ))

The Sith flew back to the tree, but his quick reflexes, allowed him to turn and kick off of it. He landed on the ground with a little plop and smiled, "So, anything elese? I didn't come here to fight, or kill anybody," he said. Jaden may be sith, but he is not a fool. He twirled his lightsaber for a second, facing his opponent with a look of a blank slate.

((Children, children, children.))
The instant that Link stepped into the docking bay, he was aware that he was under scrutiny.
The ship was staring at him.
Hovering on it's repulsors, the ship's bow was pointed directly in his direction.
It was a disturbing visual, looking down that many gun barrels.

"Where have you been?" Sia demanded, her voice emerging from the Arcadia's external speakers.

Fighting off nervousness, Link glanced back out the bay door.
"This one had some errands to run."

"Why didn't you call me, or leave a message?! I've been worried sick!!"

"This one was unaware that-"

"Sithspit!! You were out looking for a new ship! You just came back hopping to sneak your stuff offboad before I'd notice! Admit it!!"

Link's eyes narrowed. "Now you're jumping to conclusions."

"Am I? Then where'd you get the sword?!"

"This one said that he had errands to run. He had ordered this sword a week prior."

"J'accuse!!"

"Oro?"

The ship was silent for a moment.
Then the boarding ramp lowered.

"Get in. We're shipping out. And I'm very mad at you. Next time you go somewhere, you better leave a damn message."

Link sighed as he boarded the Arcadia. Within moments, the ramp had sealed shut and the ship was rising into the sky.

The witch sneered. "Sith techniques. What about it makes it a Sith skill? Using them didn't make me any more of a Sith than you."

Baal was close now. So close, she could smell the two Force users. She roared in the distance.

"No. What makes you a Sith isnt your power. It's how you used it. Sin was a Sith because he killed the innocent and did it all for his own selfish gain, just as you're doing now... I sense.What could you possibly want of me, before you get eaten alive?"

Fina just waited for a reply for a moment longer. It was then that she decided that she was going to try talking to him again. She raised her hand to the- "Miss Xanth-?" The interruption stopped her. She guessed she'd have to do something else first before enjoying a spar with Tantis. Turning her eyes to the source of the sound, she saw a man in an officers uniform. She'd noticed the Datacube in his left hand and guessed it was for either Tantis, Sven or Herself. "Yes?" She answered.

Fina listened to what the officer had to say, and then her eyes were drawn to the datacube in his left hand. Her eyes had been drawn to it for a moment in thought. Why would the officer question it's importance? They must've already played it while he was there and were debating whether to hand it to sven... I wonder what's on it to make them unable to decide whether or not it's worth his time... She became very curious now. So she reached forward, took the cube and activated it, playing the message that was stored on it...

" You got lucky this time. " the Mandalorian said. " These next few are currently looking for new recruits, including any potential rogue Sith, so not only do we get to do this together, but you can also freely use the Force and your sabers for once. The only issue would be making sure word doesn't get out, so sabotaging their communications beforehand is a must. " Angel gave a slight smirk before responding. " Alright. So, what's the plan this time? " " You and me, since the others lack the experience to go against these guys since they do have a few Force adepts, are gonna go in as newly sent recruits. Once R1 does his thing, we blow everything to Corellia's Nine Hells. "

As usual, the Heaven's Fury arrived at its destination, staying out of range and jamming detection sensors from spotting it just in case, while a transport moves in and docks in the hangar.

" Ah, you must be our 2 new recruits. Mr. White has already sent us the information. You must be Mr. Ordis, and this is...? " one of the AA crewmen went. " This is Lady Forcebane. She's my comrade back when we took on a few Jedi Masters. She's nearly as good as me at taking them out. " " I see. Well, welcome aboard the Ison Meteor. Please allow me to show you to your quarters. " The pair followed the crewman, and soon found themselves in the crew quarters section of the ship. The crewman left them to their room, going back to his normal duties.

" Alright, we're ready to do our thing. It should be a minute before any of them come to see who the new arrivals are. Let's go over the plan. " The Mandalorian pulled out a small projector and activated it, showing the schematics of the ship. " You go around and get to the communications and engine rooms, destroying them all beyond repair, and place a bomb in the engine section and wait for my signal. Meanwhile I go through this area and make my way to the bridge, where the big ranks will most likely be, and kill them. Once I'm done, I give you the signal and you set the bomb and we get the Hell outta here. " Just then, R1 chimed in on their comms. < Took me a while to get access from inside the transport, but I'm in. Any attempts at communicating to anything off the ship will not succeed. > " Good work, R1. Now just sit tight and get ready to start the transport, we'll be there shortly.

A few moments passed and one of the AA members in charge came to the door. " Ah, you are... Lady Forcebane? ... Where is your companion? " As if on cue, the Mandalorian unleashed his grappling device, falling from the ceiling just above the door onto the 2 armed goons below, and quickly disarmed and neutralized them. As their boss turned to look, Angel pulled out a saber and ignited it, the blade stabbing straight through his head. " Falling on them? You couldn't just shoot them? " " I like to get up close and personal. " " Whatever. Get going. We got a job to do. " The pair left the room and split up. Almost immediately, they were caught on cams in the halls of the ship and alarms sounded.

Angel made her way across the longer end of the hall, several crewmen coming out of their rooms, blasters firing from everywhere at her. Luckily most of them were too much in a hurry and in a panic to shoot straight, so she was able to deflect all the shots that were actually aimed at her. After a quick burst of speed from the Force, she dashed back through the hall, both red sabers out to the sides, slicing almost everyone in half. The few that remained found one of their buddies being Force Shocked, then flung into them, followed by a quick exchange to her greatsaber and a single stab from the longer blade, penetrating them all like a human shishkabob.

" Howdy boys. Problem? " the Mandalorian asked, both hands behind his back. Several crewmen ran up to about 10 feet from him. " Say your prayers, nerf herder! " was all one of them demanded. " Hmm, I guess we can't handle this like civilized gentlemen then. Oh well. " As the thugs fired in his direction, the Mandalorian jumped to the side, spinning around. When he completed a 360 turn, his arms were in front of him, holding the heavy repeater he was hiding behind his back. A storm of blaster shots rained into the gunmen, the ones that didn't die immediately got a few shots of their own off at their opponent, but his armor took the brunt of it all, only barely bruising him at best. Before they could do any more damage, the tempest of death poured into them, and their balster hole-filled bodies slumped to the floor. Continuing on his way, the Mandalorian found the communications section, and quickly starting gunning everything in sight.

Angel cut across the ship's mess hall. Several of the crew were hot on her tail. Another bunch of goons came in from the other side. Angel didn't stop running. She sped up slightly, and jumped right into one of them, kicking off and pushing herself into another one behind her, kicking off him and going back and forth between both groups this way until both sides were floored. The instant she landed, she made another Force-aided dash through the end of the mess hall, into another section of the ship. She didn't stop to do any more fighting. She just slew whoever she ran past with a quick slash of her sabers. When she reached the bridge, she quickly damaged the doors controls on the outside, and then entered the bridge and locked the door shut, preventing anyone from getting in through that door. That gave her some alone time with the bridge crew.

Everything behind him nothing but smoldering blaster-shot ruins, the Mandalorian finished off what few crewmen remained in his way and entered the engineering section of the ship. After securing the area, he simply stood at the ready for anyone coming at him, waiting for the signal to plant the bomb. In the meantime, he commed R1. " How's everything there? " < Pretty good. You 2 are causing enough of a rucus to keep most of the attention away from our transport. I've only had to fire upon 4 beings. The rest are smart enough to realize the hangar is now a death trap. >

Angel pulled her saber out from the back of the helmsman, the last of the bridge crew she had slain except for the pair of AA members that came in and watched, waiting to take her on without anyone else in the way. " Not even part of us before she turns into a usurper. These new Sith recruits are getting impatient. " " I told you we should've stayed with just the usual mercs, but no, you wanted to impress Mr. Brownstone. Idiot. " " Hey, Wingus and Dingus! You wanna shut up and get this over with? " Without a word, the duo pulled out their own sabers. These 2 were rogue Sith themselves, or so they would claim. Despite their use of sabers, that had no real Force adeptness, a slightly stronger amount than most non-Force beings at best. The pair dashed at Angel, who jumped over them both, finding one of their sabers shooting straight up as she did so, the other making a jump up and bringing his saber in an upward arc. She blocked both hits, then as she landed behind them, jumped back. Using another boost of Force-aided speed, she dashed into them, swinging swiftly. Their sabers were knocked from their hands, and chunks of their limbs started flying everywhere. One of them jumped to the side with only an arm severed, watching as his partner was literally cut down piece by piece. Realizing he was outmatched from the start, and now unarmed in the literal sense as well as being weaponless, the man started to plead for his life. " Please. I'm only taking orders from the big boss. We only killed a certain family that he despised. We're not some rival hitman organization you need to worry about. Please... Don't do this. " " I know. You idiots just didn't make doubly sure that you finished what you started. " After a brief moment of thinking, the man's eyes widened. " You... You're one of-AAAAAGGHHH " He was cut off, a powerful blast of lightning shot into him. " You will receive the same mercy your order showed my family... None. " Angel stopped the lightning, and the man slumped to the floor. He could barely get up, trying as hard as he could. Angel walked up to him, and kicked him in the head, forcing his body to arc upwards. As the motion of his body slowed, she stabbed both her sabers into his eyes, then with a quick movement of her hands, sliced the top of his head off. She then put one saber away and hit her comm. " Alright. Let's blow this place. "

The Mandalorian, now having been given the signal, planted the bomb and set the timer. He then stepped over the few new bodies he had to blast when the few crewmen came to get him, and started to run off towards the hangar.

Angel stood to the side of the bridge's door, opening it. Several crewmen looked in, seeing only dead bodies. Then, 2 ignited sabers appeared from both sides of the door, and flew through them all, cutting them all down. Angel then stepped into the view of the door, seeing she killed about 20 men, her sabers floating in the air shortly behind them all. They came back to her hands, and she put them away, then made a hasteful dash towards the hangar.

" Good to go? " " Yeah. Hit it. " R1 started up the engines as the pair hurried inside the transport. The ship left the hangar and sped off into the distance. Just when it was almost out of sight, the larger vessel started to have explosions from the rear, then the front, then the sides. Then suddenly, a large line appeared to be slicing it in half lengthwise, then the entire thing exploded into bits.

The Officer scoffed a little, saying to her calmly, "Really, Miss Fina-I think the most important thing here is that he harmed no one. Scouts say he vanished into the desert, heading north from Mos Eisely on a stolen Speeder Bike. We have no information of this man in our archives-We've analyzed his face, and it doesn't come up on record. My guess is that he is just some crazy young boy who wanted attention." The commander waved at the air speculatively, "And, if this Darth Slaythe exists, we'd have heard of him by now. But, even if he does exist, he probably whiles his time torturing small animals, or whatever a man of his described mindset does to whittle away the time." The officer bowed before her, "Tell Commander Sven that we believe it is not much of a bother-But, if he believes it should be looked into, we'd like to send you with a small force to Tatooine to deal with the man, if it be alright with him. But otherwise, please give him my, and the other officer's regards." And with that, he walked away, heading back to his duty.

~*~*~

Vincent awoke calmly-feeling another presence in the vicinity of his house. He rose slowly, looking around his room-seeing nobody there. He quietly grabbed for his blaster, on the nightstand next to his bed, tucking it into his pants, and crept out. The door slide open silently as he pressed the button-he'd made sure to grease it down incase someone ever broke in, and he needed to move around quietly. He moved from the short hallway-and noticed that the doorway closest to the exit, had light illuminating from the crack at the bottom-The Kitchen. He slowly moved towards it-pressing his back against the wall as he put his hand on his blaster, moving into the Kitchen-And as soon as he walked in, he felt the cold steel of a blaster against the right side of his head.

"I told you to be more cautious, Didn't I," Asked the figure of a man to his right side.

"Yeah," Vincent replied with a smirk, "I have." And the figure cursed-Having looked down at Vincent's right hand-the blaster aimed at his stomach. For a moment it was silent...and the silence was then broken by the light chuckling of both men.