Final Countdown

[Darth Perilius]

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Spoiler: OOC

This is a Challenge to @Drace Solus in Death-Enabled combat, and will occur at the same time the Victress v Koil fight is. Usage of Ships/Vehicles are Forbidden; All other standard PvP rules apply. This challenge will close in 48 hours. This thread is open to reactions.

Darth Perilius sat inside his office within Drommund Kass, reading documents and listening to the recent news about the Mandolorians continually being terrorists against now Independent soil. He had enough of them attempting to take over the galaxy and force their violent religion upon them, and persecute the Sith and their culture. The bombing of Mandalore was just to Perilius due to their tampering with their own worlds. As he considered what he could do to begin his counter force against the Mandolorians, he desired something simple: but something that gave a message. He remembered how he almost assassinated a field marshal, and how that was taken away from him by sheer luck. A field Marshal, that he recognized as Drace Solus.

Darth Perilius, Lord of the Sith, Defender of the Order, Bringer of Justice, hereby issued a proclamation on this holonet message:

Whenever the feed was live, it showed Perilius in his office, masked and in armor. “For the ones who don’t know me.. yet, am Darth Perilius, a Lord of the Sith, and defender of the Order..”

“In the name of the Sith Order, I challenge Field Marshal Drace Solus to a battle to the death upon this planet of Tatooine Take this challenge, and know that we’re both fighting in the names of our Orders. You have 48 hours to accept this challenge and meet me upon the location mentioned. There shall be no interferences nor interruption, except for the knowledge that the Galaxy is observing. Failure to accept this challenge will just prove how cowardly you are, and that you’re not worthy to be a Field Marshal... your time starts now”

While the Dark Lord travels to Geonosis to try and dispose of the Silent Badger, Darth Perilus will make a name for himself by eliminating other top Mandolorian lieutenants. The challenge had be sent, and the moment the message sent, all was history. The Sith Lord immediately left for his ship, and headed for the planet.

A challenge had been delivered, and Perilius will deliver.

@vamp

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[Drace Solus]

Drace had just gotten back from fishing all day when a group of Supercommandos and Marauders had gathered around him, piling on him in a group so dense he couldn't step out through the door. They were all asking about the Sith challenging him to combat and how he'll respond. The general consensus was that Drace go and kick the Sith Lord's teeth in, though the exact manner was still up for debate among the Mandos.

"Let me get through the fekking door and then we'll see about the stupid transmission!" was his first response. After stepping inside and sitting down in the living room, he switched on his holodevice and played the Sith's request, slowly going from a chuckle to an outburst of laughter. It took Drace a few moments to calm down, tears falling out of the corners of his eyes, chest hurting. Once he could finally put on a poker face, he motioned to one of the Supercommandos to get the tech guy to hack into the Holonetwork for him. Then, came his response.

The transmission started with Drace sitting directly in front of the camera, in full fishing gear. He hadn't even had time to change, but he supposed this choice of clothing outlined just how much he cared about what the Sith had to say. There was also a bucket of fish in his hand, with a few bass getting overly excited and flopping around. After a few seconds of silence to give people time to register what was happening, he spoke.

"You're goddamn lucky your face is so punchable, Darth Perishable. I accept your invite and hope to see you there. Please bring your girlfriend—assuming you have one, which I doubt—so that I may have some post-fight entertainment." A fish flopped out of the bucket, onto Drace's lap, then onto the floor, hitting it with a wet slap. The transmission switched off as quickly as it had switched on.

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