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[Nobody]

Death Enabled

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Xath held his ignited lightsaber out in front of him. How the hell it had escalated this quickly, he had no idea.

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Xath couldn't help feeling like he was being watched...by who, he had no idea. He'd had that feeling a lot lately. He thought it strange as he waltzed into an empty courtyard, or whatever it was.
In that instant, a mandalorian covered in black armor stepped out of seemingly no where. Clanking was heard behind him, and a huge droid walked up behind him.
Neither said anything, but merely leveled their weapons at him. He immediately grabbed a saber, pulled it out of his robes, and ignited it.
Besides its humming, the air was silent.

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Two hostiles, two sabers...the logic quickly ran through Xath's head until he grabbed a second and placed one in between him and each of his opponents.
"What the hell do you want from me?"

 

[Talon Vizsla]

Talon glanced uneasily at the droid and ignored his prey. "Get out of hear, droid, you hear? You've caused me enough trouble!! This one's mine!" He had his chain whip in hand; he'd heard blaster bolts were pretty useless against these guys, but still, he had a pistol on his belt.

He watched as the man ignited a second lightsaber, and a glimmer of doubt formed in his mind. Nevertheless, his kind had fought the saber carriers for years...dejavu hit hard. He tightened his grip on his own weapon.

"What do we want? What do I want, you mean; who gives kriff what the droid wants? And me?" He hesitated. "I want your life."

 

[Xioxi]

Xioxi stared the red saber in the face with one of his, what, 100 eyes? Could he call them that? Can droids shrug?

He tightened his grip on his own weapon and laughed at the mandalorian. "Congratulations, fool. You have made an enemy. Furthermore, it does matter what I want. Might makes right, and I want both of your lives."

He turned towards the mando. "I think you'll learn to fear my self-destructive tendencies much more." He pulled out a thermal detonator and prepared to arm it. "Red saber, give me your blades. You can go free. No fighting." He doubted the man would take himup on the offer, but it was worth a shot.

They'd both die nevertheless.

 

[Nobody]

Xath shook his head; they must've thought he was shrugging but in reality he was laughing silently. He turned towards the droid. "Oh, no you don't, you son of a...droid." He reached his hand out, and the detonator flew towards him at an impossible speed. He brought his blade down instead of catching it; instead of leveling the block it merely split in two. "No cheating."

These idiots; obviously thought they could take him on with there crude weapons. Sure, if it had been both of them he may have been in trouble...but if they want to kill each other? Good luck, fools....

Well, they were obviously both intent on capturing/killing/taking his weapons, so he shrugged. Almost as soon as the detonator was out of function, he brought his fingertips up and aimed at the mandalorian, holding two sabers in one hand in an awkward manner. Lightning shot out in a quick burst; he didn't want to drain himself too quickly. He then transferred his saber back to his hand and prepared for the worst.

 

[Talon Vizsla]

Talon was about to respond to the droid when the man somehow pulled the detonator towards him. Magnets? Some stupid power called the force? Did it matter? He gaped in awe.

His trance was broken as electricity flew in the air towards him; he lunged to the side, falling to the ground. It barely missed; he gave a yell, charged at the character clad in black, and snapped out his whip. He swung with expert speed toward's the man's knees at a ninety degree angle, hoping the droid would do something to distract his opponent.

He had to win.

 

[Xioxi]

Xath watched passively as the lightning flew through the air at his opponent. He leveled his longblaster, ignoring the scope, and fired twice before charging. Maybe the man could deflect laser bolts; maybe he could rip a detonator out of his hand; maybe he could shoot lightning out of his hands. Still, there was no way he could defeat brute strength.

His legs whirred as he sped towards the red saber. There was no way his loud attack would come as a surprise; however, he noticed the mando charge at the same time. Two on both sides? This man had no chance.

He raised his arm straight up and prepared to come down on the man's head, intending to cleave his skull open with his fist. This'd be fun...