Rakghouls- Open RP

As Traxex looked, he sadly could not find the two jedi. Ugh, if they are avoiding me...

Trax needed a drink. Somthing to eat as well. Maybe it was that his energy was low, he needed food to find the jedi. After eating a large meal and drinking some tarisian ale, Trax was satisfied. The party was at its end. Hmmm, he found somthing in his pocket. It was....a ticket to the afterparty? This was unexpected. Maybe he could still find them before it was too late.

All of the sudden, Trax's whole body felt like it was on fire, his insides burning, the pain unbearable. Trax fell down to the ground hard. Somthing was doing somthing to his body! Trax's own phobias then started to come out of his brain, and terrify him. A dark voice echoed inside his skull

"Turn back now, jedi. Fighting my apprentice will only bring more death and destruction. You cant win here, not with any help of those other jedi. Your mind will shatter like glass. You don't want them knowing about your past, do you? About how..."

"AAHHHH!" Trax woke up. He was hot and sweaty. And everyone was looking at him.

Crap Crap Crap! I need to get out of here!

Trax ran to the exit. He knew it. The objective the other two jedi were finding isnt even close to what Trax saw. But the man said, if the two jedi aid him, they will know everything that happened, every piece of the puzzle would be found.

And Trax would die.

john had passed outa total of 24 invites he left the rest on a tabel near the entrance as he went to get a drink he was done with repairs and patrols he just needed to relax and wait for the party to end the sounds of drunks music and the info screens made it harder to relax but he always seamed abel he often had visions of his future and of his past he asumed it was nothing he just wanted to see his family but he had to wait untill he payed his debt on his ship he was relaxing at a tabel near the balcony

"What is the meaning of this? How did you find me? I need to go back to that party!"

How did this happen?!?!?

Trax gritted his teeth. He had no choice

"Sigh, No, im looking for those two jedi. I sent myself. The council is not aware of my actions. Why do you care anyway? And if you think you could help US...i almost died in there. If he could do that to me, imagine what he could do to you.

I'm looking for those two jedi. I need their help. Let me go...Grizz"

He knew his name, great going. Grizz sighed to himself, and pointed the rifle closer to the Jedi, before withdrawing it.

"Well, you weren't doing a very good job if the Sith spotted you, I didn't see the others run outside like a madman yet. I'm not going in there, I can't exactly blend in using this armor.... but you can."

Grizz grinned and tossed the Jedi a comm bead.

"You and that bek will scout for us, look for those two other Jedi and that Sith. Use this comm bead to talk to us. Notify us when you see the Sith, so we can engage him outside, civvies are still in there. Will you cooperate? If so, we will release you."

"I warned you...you have no idea what your getting yourself into. But as you wish, private Grizz."

Trax now had an even greater motive. But the only way he could find the sith is if he followed the two other jedi. *Sigh*

Grizz couldnt understand. He'll never know the pain i just felt throughout my body. Somthing in my gut wants me ti hope he feels that just a little bit. Stay focused Trax, the Jedi Code wont help you here...

the party ended and john escorted the invited people to the dineing area with his employer then told everyone else to leave it was a pain to ake sure 200 people left through a small door when he was done he was told to stand at the balcony and wach the door with his droids as the walked back and foruth john stood there with his blaseter set to stun no point in killing who ever came in un wanted he shot the floor it was still its normal green color he set the intencity alittle higher and shot the floor it was now a blue quick shot

It was quite possibly the most confusing moment of my life, besides when I discovered I was Force-sensitive.

Here I was, in the middle of a high culture Tarisian rave party, hunting a Sith Lord, when hours before I was hip deep in sludge, bashing my way through Rakghouls. Oh, and I was breaking about a dozen seperate Jedi policies on relationships and contact, NOT EVEN MENTIONING the fact that the woman in question was another Jedi Knight. What a perfect day.

Again, another one of those moments where I wasn't sure how sarcastic I was being.

Amitey suddenly spun around.

'We're being followed,' she whispered. It was a miracle I heard it over the party. 'We've got to hide our faces.'

A strange glint went into her eyes, and once again started giving off an aura of mixed emotions. I opened my mouth to ask why-

Just in time for her to kiss me.

Blast.

It was officially the most confusing moment of my life. Quite distinctly, I felt my brain split in two and start a war almost as savage as the one taking place in the galaxy. One part screamed the Jedi Code and warnings about attachments and how it could jeopardize my life...and then the other half crushed it with the simple knowledge that she was warm, and in my arms. I could feel the same war going on inside of her (probably for different reasons, considering her lack of respect for the Code thus far), and I was certain she could sense it in me, but for an eternal moment, it didn't matter.

She pulled away. The followers, whoever they were, must've moved on. We stared at each other, niether side giving away much of anything.

john sighed seeing the couple kissing during the after party "atleast some ones haveing fun" john thought to himself as his droid came squeeking up behind him john turned in shock seeing his droid covered in glass beer ale food and parts of it missing "what happened" he asked the droid it leet out a loud grouping of beeps that wrere out of order his data pad couldnt transleate it "dont worry ill fix you up" john said takeing his tools out and started to repair the droid if anyone came into the building he would never see them comeing

THE FIFTH TIME. Jessa laughed internally, with the amount of times she broke the Jedi code she could have been a sith, it was getting way out of hand, if she didn't do something soon it may start to become a habit. She just hoped that Vyynn wouldn't spill his guts out to the council after this mission was over.

The mission. The kiss had thrown her into a flurry of mixed emotions, part of her screamed at her for her lack of respect to the code (though only a small part seeing as she had been doing it all along) and another of part declared her a tratior to Kenaan for kissing another but one part, well, it enjoyed the kiss after all, the padawan looked exactly like her lost lover...

NO! NO! She couldn't do this, it wasn't fair on Kenaan nor Vyynn but in a universe in the middle of war, what was fair?

She tried to cool down the light blushing on her cheeks (thankful it was partly hidden due to the low music) and gave a sweeping glance around, people began filing out of the party, heading either to what seemed an afterparty or home. They needed to get to the afterparty.

"But we don't have a pass" Jessa bit her lip and reached into her pocket, suddenly noticing the two yellow cards that had been slipped in prior, she couldn't believe her luck. Neatly in italic handwriting, it spelt out.

'Invite to Afterparty'

Spinning back around to Vyynn, who seemed to not want to reveal any of his emotions at the moment, she waved the card in her face.

"This is our chance, the after party"

john took one of the tickets to the after party and sliped in after fixing his droid it soon followed john went and told his employer they were waiting for him and left when john looked back 12 people wearing dark robes came out the room he recongnized two they were his brother and sister he went out into the main room and as he went to warn the guest he was pulled side by his employer john set his blaster to kill and stood next to him he wanted to wait untill the sith left the room before he shot he told his droid to follow his leage as he walked closer the his employer and held his hand just above his blaster.

"Grizz, im moving to the after party now. I didnt see the other two jedi leave, nor did i see the sith leave. Moving in now."

Trax saw a man walking towards him. His uneven steps obviously meant he was drunk.

"'ight now I'll kil ya 'to big 'oof!"

"I beg your pardon?"

No the man wasn't drunk, that was what he wanted me to believe. He wanted me dead. Well what a day this is...
The man whipped out a blaster and started fireing. I couldnt let people know that i was a jedi. I dodged the blast, but one hit me square in the chest. The blaster hit hurt very badly.
"Grizz, i cant let people know im a jedi. I need a bek to come in here and help me!"

And as Traxex lay on the ground, the pain was unbearable. But he couldnt wait for some Bek to help him
Trax lifted the man up and threw him across the room, his back cracking on the impact to the wall.

"Grizz, the guy was taken care of."

Traxex walked towards the afterparty. Now i gotta find them.
"Grizz, what do the jedi look like by the way?"

(OOC: I don't see how Traxex knows Vyynn and Jessa. Sure he sensed them from that weird machine thing, but he never saw their faces. Also it was stated earlier than since they were heading to the party and during the party that Jessa had cloaked their abilities. The only person who knows they are Jedi and knows there appearance is Grizz, so please change you reply Traxex)

(OOC: actually i know what you look like, after following you to the party, and i saw you at the hideout, but you ignored me completely after talking to you <.<)

(OOC: I ignored that because you shouldn't of known they were Jedi then and also that was a time where I was confused because you were meant to be with John who was no where near us at the time...>.> anyway, thanks for changing your post..)

(OOC: no problem but back to the rp...)

I nodded absently. Her lips were moving, but I wasn't paying attention to the words...

She stared at me, and I quickly ran through a quick memory recovery technique.

'Er, yeah', I said, 'with most of the people gone, it'll be easier to narrow down the Sith Lord.

I watched as people trailed out, laughing. 'I wonder if the afterparty will be quite as...unpredictable'.

The blush on Amitey's cheek, so close to fading away, surged back.

I sighed. What a mess this whole thing was. 'Let's get to the after-'

Several blastershots rang out. My hand immediately went for my lightsaber. I grimaced when I clutched nothing but air. I instincively reached out with the Force, and grimaced again, as Amitey's Force suppression stopped me.

The was the sound of a man groaning, and then an odd crunch as something solid hit a wall. I could hear the people outside muttering.

I looked over to Amitey. 'Drunken brawl, perhaps?'

john heared several shots outside he would have to wait on killing his employer he set both his blasters to stun and ran outside the building he saw a man dead and another wounded he st both wit a softer stun blast nd dragged them insinde th building out of te crowd once incide hestarted giveing them medical attention it didnt help one of them one died from a broken spine the oter tok a shot to the heart he assumed he was dead and dragged his body to te hospital across town and walked back with his blasters still on stun he helped the officers move the crowd away from the site.

"I wonder if the afterparty will be quite as...unpredictable."

Jessa blushed again, though she tried to subdue it soon after feeling the blood rush to her cheeks again, he reminded her so much of Kenaan. The blaster's ringing out through-out the building brought her back to reality, what was she doing, comparing the living to the dead? She could feel Vyynn reach out for the force and slowly pushed it back, refusing to allow him blow their cover. Just what great timing it was, to have a drunken brawl just as they were closing in on Jaken---

Suddenly she saw a flash of red, a man walked past, his hair was shaggy and he wore a drapping robe covered in bright red. But the thing that grabbed her attention the most was his eyes.

Amber with a hint of red on the edges

For several moments, she stood montionless but then her head came too and she grabbed the Padawan's lightsaber from her pouch, throwing it to him and tossing away the force suppression. Her mission was to find out what Jaken was planning and take him down but she knew the drunken brawl had ruined her plans already, this was her last chance.

As Jessa ready her force push, the darth lord seemed to have sensed her and turned his head toward her, amber eyes boring into hers widely.

"You-" his voice was youthful at first but slowly it degraded, revealing Jaken's true voice pattern "I thought I killed you along with that infernal man-" he couldn't finish his sentance because Jessa had thrown a heavy dose of force at him, sending him flying into the air and thuding into the wall.

The attack didn't effect him much and the sith started to regain his balance and footing. Suddenly a group of about 5 other man came forward, all their clothes matching Jaken's, they drew their lightsabers.

"You take them on" Jessa whispered to the Padawan "The Darth Lord is mine"

john heard more comotion and say one of the guest fighting his employer and the sith he wasnt letting her kill hes employer alone but he saw hes brother and sister chaseing her from behind he ran after both of them eventhough they were sit they were still familyhe shot four blast at two of the other sith one died anth other got stunned and fell unconchious the hallway was dark and only iluminated by small red lights 5 feet away from each other the only was he knew where they were at was by the glow of their lightsabers cutting the wall and floors he was getting tired bu had to push on

The Force suppression disappeared. And I felt the EXPLOSION of emotions roll out from Amitey. I followed her line of sight, and layed eyes upon a Sith Lord.

The first one I'd ever seen. He wore a dark cloak, but the hood was back. He had scraggly hair that was so dirty and ruffled that the orginal color was completely obscured. He had sharp, cruel features, ending with his eyes. The characteristic yellow reddish orbs of a dark side user. I could feel the menace roll off him in waves.

Darth Krath, the man Amitey knew as Jaken, snarled when he saw her.

'You' he said. His voice slowly grew rougher. 'I thought I killed you, along with that infernal man-'

I felt desperate rage roll out from her, and Amitey released it in a blast, shredding the tables and chairs around her and sending Krath flying back into the wall.

He slumped over for a moment, then looked up, a feral grin spreading across his face. Five being in dark cloaks entered the room, scarlet blades snapping to life.

Amitey didn't seem to notice. Her eyes held nothing but the Sith Lord, who was slowly removing his cloak.

'You take the others', she said, her mouth in a bitter line. 'HE is mine.'

She charged forward. The acolytes simply stepped aside and let her pass. Obviously, Krath had instructed them to let the two of them duke it out. They quickly returned their attention to me.

Wonderful.

'Lay down your weapon, Jediiii,' one of the figures hissed over the sounds of smashing furniture. 'We promisssse to make your death quick if you do.'

I thumbed the activation stud on my lightsaber. The twin blades ignited with a snap-hiss. I settled in a defensive stance, silence being my only answer.

Two of the acolytes rushed, eager to prove their prowess. I dodged out of the way of the first clumsy blow and struck one acolyte across the chest, my blade leaving a deep fissure. He collapsed without a sound.

The second one, too close to disengage, swung viciously, trying to bisect me as I dealt with his partner. I spun low, turning my bend into a side cartwheel, and neatly redirected his blade away harmlessly. The opposite blade crossed his throat as I completed the flip, nearly beheading him.

My feet landed, followed shortly by the two bodies. Barely two seconds had passed.

The other three screamed in rage and charged after, two flanking my sides and one going straight in.

None of them were particularly skilled. They stuck to simple Shien strikes, with the Trandoshon acolyte attempting to use a clumsy Djem So variation. They weren't nearly as talented as Master Sken.

...

I hit the mat hard.

'Again', Supreme Master Jaina Sken ordered.

I rolled backwards and sprang to my feet, lifted by the Force. Summoning my blade to my hand and reigniting them in one move, I moved in again.

Her purple saber was a blur, catching every single one of my strikes and sending them in confusing directions, halting my momentum and confunding my attack. I switched from Shien to Djem So, and then to Ataru within ten seconds, struggling to catch her off balance.

In reply, she stepped in, and with her fastest attack yet, neatly snipped both ends of my fourth practice staff that session in two, rendering it useless. I stood there, feeling ridiculous with my useless saber in my hand.

'THAT is the power of Makashi, young one', my Master had said simply.

...

It hadn't been Master Sken's best style, but after that day, I had wanted nothing less than to learn and adapt the elegance of Makashi to my own saber. Most of the Jedi thought it was impossible, Makashi having been derived from ancient fencing techniques. How could Makashi WORK with a staff, they had said.

I felt an alarming sense of danger loom. I reached out and felt the troopers from the sewers. Blast it if Amitey wasn't right, they WERE about to get in the way. It was time to end this.

I moved my saber in a quick sequence, making the blades turn into fans. Two of the acolytes cried out and fell, limbs and sabers removed from their bodies. The Trandoshan growled, and tried to regain momentum by lashing out with his tail.

I flipped back, kicking the over grown reptile so hard, he did so as well. I lashed out with the staff, and caught him midfall, removing his head from his shoulders.

THAT'S how Makashi worked with a saber. Too bad the apprentices from the Academy weren't here to see this.

"Grizz, its them, the jedi, the sith, its-!" Trax dropped to the ground when Grizz let go of him. Trax stole some force power from one of people holding a red lightsaber. Trax then healed himself with the force, his wounds mending. Trax found two other lightsaber wielders, but their lightsabers werent red: they were the two jedi Trax was looking for!

Trax ignited his lightsabers, ready to fight the 5 lightsaber wielders. However, one of the jedi killed all of them all, the first two dead within seconds, the other killed by the Makashi form. Very impressive, jedi. Too bad i couldnt have the pleasure of doing that as well

All that remained was the sith master. The woman jedi was fighting him. Should i help her?

Trax hesitated. He could sense her blind fury towards the sith master. Heh, yea this is her fight. I won't intervere. But i need to tell them after she's done.