A Mission Gone Wrong

[Jake Lyons]

Christian had been given another mission by his master and lord, he was to go into the planet of Couruscant and reascue some woman from her kidnappers. How this mission ever grabed his masters attention Christian will never know but it was his to do so he was gonna do it one way or another even if it meant his untimely death at the hands of some pigman.

Christian walked the streets of the city in his search.

 

[Reanin]

*Christian heard a shrilll scream coming from inside a nearby building...It was the woman who he was searching for...

Saria stood helpless and defensless. She was being held prisoiner by what seemed to be about five or six dirty looking men who for unknown reasons had taken her back to this place. It was dark and cold in this room which she was being held in, it smelled as dirty, and musty, almost as milk had spoiled somewhere in the room. The smell made her feel sick to her stomache, and her nose wrinkled as she tried not to enhale any of the entoxicating aroma around her.

One of the younger looking men came up to her. His teeth seemed to be yellowish brown and rotting, he was truly sickining. His hair looked un combed and dirty, and his smell was almost worse than that of the room itself.

The man pulled a small knife from his poket, and held it to her neck. He didnt cut her, but as tears began to roll down he cheeks, he lauhed to himself, and brought his dirty un-shaven face close to hers.*

"Hello there...dont worry, i wont hurt you..."

*His voice was deep and raspey, and she knew he wasnt being sencere when he said that she would be safe....he and his gang seemed terrible. She bagan to scream for help, and the more frightened she became, the more he laughed.*

"Someone, please...help me!"

*She was screaming as loud as she could, hoppfully somone would soon come to her rescue...But until then, she didnt dare to stop screaming...*

 

[Jake Lyons]

Christian heard the screams quite easily, he took out his lightsaber but didnt ignite it. He started to run at the door and kicked it in when he reached it, Cheistian looked around the room and saw the girl and the men standing around they turned and saw him standing there. "Im only gonna tell you this once let her go now and you can leave with your lives."

 

[Damien Nightblade]

*The nights of Couruscant were unusually quite as the Jedi Master stepped casually through the streets of Couruscant. His robes swaying behind him like a black blanket conceiling his footsteps just as quickly as he took them. It hadnt been since Lok he had seen combat. For a Jedi it would be considered a great turn of events, a peacefull moment in time. Though to Trillan, who was a Jedi of a less perfect make by far, such thigns bored him. He almost wished that something would happen. He could just imagine himself springing into action, Lightsaber blazing in hand...

He was torn from his daydreaming by the high pitched shrill scream of a Woman.
He glanced to the right to see a man, clad in blak armor burst into the door of a building. That was it.
He acted upon reflex, grasping his lightsaber and running for the door, he entered the room within seconds to find the woman in chains against the wall

His tone was grim and showed that he meant truthfully every word he said, his saber grasped clearly in plain view in his right hand to emphasise the depth of his devotion to his words as he spoke.*

"All of you. Back away from her. Now! Co-operate and things will be resolved peacefully. If not.."

*The blade of his lightsaber shot from the hilt and cast its sapphire glow upon the room and the inhabitants faces, grotesque men. And the most clean cut appeared to be the leader of them all. He was much more organised than the rest of them and his presence within the force was strong. No matter...no matter at all.*

 

[Jake Lyons]

Christian ignited his light saber and twirled it, he backed agasint a wall. "No one make any sudden movements." He said wtih a dark glare over the room looking at every one in there, his hand griped tight around the hilt to his light saber.

 

[Damien Nightblade]

*Struggling to maintain control of himself he spoke again.*

"That includes you. Hand over your weapon and you will come to no harm"

 

[Jake Lyons]

"I think not." Christian said holding his weapon high. "I dont know whos an enemy here yet so just back off." He said with a harsh tone.

 

[Damien Nightblade]

"I am a Jedi Knight acting on behalf of the Galactic Republic. I will tell you once more. Stand Down!"

 

[Jake Lyons]

"I will not stand down, this is my mission my resposability and my honor you stand down." Christian said taking a stance, he would fight if he had to.

 

[Reanin]

*She looked over at the two new comers aruing amungst themselves. She was still quietly soobing, and her tears and sweat began to burn her face. She didnt care who saved her, she just wanted to get out of here. She choked on her tears as she whimpered out a few words to hopfully speed up the proocess*

"Please...just help me."

*She wiggled around her arms and legs, trying to make the cuffs chaining her to the wall stop cutting into her. She pulled herself up some by the cuffs around her wrists, making the ones on her ankles stop hurting. But her sobs grew louder as the chains jerked on her wrists once her arms became too weak to hold her up.*

 

[Damien Nightblade]

"Than you leave me no choice....May the Force Haver Mercy on your Soul"

*His blade pulsated with a raging fury. And he brought it into the stance of Shien, adapting himself to this form, the one he was most proficent in besides the self created Riekon.
He was the first to strike moving like a hurrican towards Christian to slice horizontally towards the left side of his waist*

 

[Jake Lyons]

Christian swung his blayed and and parried Trillans blow away with a clash and spark of light as there blade connected, He spun on his heel and slashed toward Trillans neck trying to take his head off.

 

[Damien Nightblade]

*Trillan blocked with a diagonl parry angleing his blade and applieing pressure forcing The Shadourians sword to go careening off of it and into the emptyness above there heads. His ribs now exposed, he failed to capitolise on the situation and found himself locking blades with the Man in black.

His lightsaber showering sparks down upon them like a hell storm of embers meant for them alone. As if it were some type of punishment for there sins. They locked gazes. And Trillan slowly began to submit to his rage...*

 

[Jake Lyons]

Christian forced the blades togethere ever harder and tighter, he spun his free and saw and opening and tried to kick Trillan in the stomach.

 

[Damien Nightblade]

*Trillan dropped to the ground. He gazed upwards as Christians leg rocketed through empty space. Acting upon combat reflex He swung his leg towards Christians supporting ankle Hoping to bring him down. Saber held in the ready should he try something unexpected*

 

[Jake Lyons]

Christian went down on his right hand and fliped side ways avoiding the kick, he got to his feet and swung his blade stright down toward the Jedi.

 

[Damien Nightblade]

*Trillan extended his blade upwards and sparks rained down now, upon only him. He reached out with the force and knocked the Shadourian Knight against the wall with a devestating fury.
Cracks of impact left behind from where his body made its initial contact

The Jedi rose to his feet and gave himself to the force. He basked in the holy light that he had sworn himself to serve. A sense of rejuvination filled him and it was within this new found glory that he had acheived within himself ha became fully confident in his abilties. not to kill. but to protect*

 

[Jake Lyons]

Christian leaned agasint the wall he had been smashed into, he held his blade in a defend postion not to attack but to defeand himself from this Jedi.

 

[Damien Nightblade]

*Trillan held his blade at the ready. His focus now not on Christian but on the surrounding men. They encircled him, there breath was the first thing he noticed as they each grew nearer, tightining the circle they had made around them.

It was only another few moments before the area erupted with Blaster fire. Leaping into the air with a back flip, he awtched as Saria's antagonists gunned eachother down only to realise they had taken three of there own comrades, and had allowed the Jedi escape unscathed.

He backed towards Saria, ready to defend her from any stray blaster bolts.He couldnt afford to let even one get past him in this situation, even if it meant taking one for himself. One by one they inched closer. One man fired a shot only to have it returned into the put of his chest by Trillans blade accompanied by his skilles wiht the form of Shien/ Djem So. *

"I ask you again. Lay down your arms and you will not be harmed"

 

[Jake Lyons]

Christian used his blade as well to deflect any stray fire that came at him, he sent a bolt flying back toward one of the other men befor he chared and took anothers head off with his blade.