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Ta'lan glanced towards the Wookiee, altogether more confident for the fearsome creature's appearance. He barely had the time to dodge any of the bolts lancing through the air towards him, let alone deflect them with his lightsaber. Igniting the weapon, the Zabrak batted one to the sand, creating a small patch of glass out of the ground.
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[[[I'm back]]]
Kael got a crackle of radio tranmission in return to his distress signal, and soon enough a freighter landed in a clearing just south, Kael moved toward it and was welcomed aboard by a mandalorian strike team headed for Kashyyyk. They introduced eachother, aboard was a mando named Eskre, Benik, Jreggo, and Nadrie. Before he knew it he was back on course for Kashyyyk. Kael sat in the back corner, wondering what just happened. His brother vanished, the wires that were wrapped around him were not severed and their were no clothes left behind to explain a jedi spirit. Kael pushed it passed his mind and prepared for battle. His blasters were now safe in his holsters, and his sword was shieved behind betweed his back and jetpack. The mandalorians nodded to eachother and jumped into hyperspace.
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((wookie? I look like this))
Sarzum grinned, this jedi knew how to deflect blasterbolts quite well... "You know how to handle that blade of yours with skill..." Sarzum placed his rifle on his back and pulled out his viborblade. "Let's see how your skill is against my blade..." He started to run forwards, blade in the right hand and his left arm extended. "But first... I always wondered how crispy an jedi would get..." And he activated the flamthrower attached to his left arm.
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((I was referring to the Wookiee Kel'Chak, who Zalorticus is playing.))
Ta'Lan put as much distance between himself and the bounty hunter as he could, in his view he despised the cowardice of the Human's actions, but nothing could be done about it. Posessing enough agility to evade the scorching lick of the flames from Sarzum's flamethrower, the Zabrak continually gave ground as he fled from the fire.
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Kel'Chak jumped out of the laser's way. He growled. This bounty hunter had no right to come on his land, and he especially didn't have the right to attack another force user. The wookie roared and ran towards the hunter, picking him up with one arm and throwing him at a tree. "Stay away from us you pitiful excuse for a hunter."
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“Well that not very specific, but that’s fine.” Tavek closed his eyes, and appeared as if he was meditating. In the force a slight static could be felt as he let a small pulse of electricity flow from him through the air. “There is a spy a mist the Sith, who has been not only helping the Mandolorians find more effective ways in defeating force user, but has given away some of our “Private Bases”. Although the base given are minor and serve no serious purpose in the scheme of things, the spy needs to be found, we know it’s a sith, possibly a Jedi but highly unlikely.”
He got up from the chair and stretched, then moved to the floor and crossed his legs assuming the pose of meditation. “Anyways if you don’t have any questions, go and get some sleep.” Tavek closed his eyes, letting his presence ebb back and forth from his body. Holo news: The Jedi’s involvement at Kashyyyk has done little to aid the inhabitants; the GA has occupied 70% of all major cities, as well as several bases and facilities.
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Each footfall Gavin took was governed by a measure of caution. Despite the presence of other members of the order, all of which save he were Knights, he was still uncertain as to how the situation on Kashyyyk would play out. Their landing zone had been also their point of defense as well as the goal of their orders. The defense of this large wookie village was crucial to the state of the planet which made it crucial for the Jedi to defend. The reason why the village was so important was because it served as a rallying point for the disheartened forces on the planet.
Gavin took up a small lone post high above a tree. He was chosen for his ability with sabers and the Force. It seemed the time was nearing to put it to the test as the sound of speeders grew close.
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"I think I will go sleep." He said then looked to find a bedroom. "I hope you don't care which room I take." He then walked into a bedroom and eventually fell asleep.
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"Pitiful excuse... right you walking carpet I'm going to skin your hide and hang it on the bulkhead of my ship!" He slowly stood up, groaning from the impact on the tree, his armor had saved him from most the pain but it had still hurt. He still had his Jengardin vibroblade in his hand and his flamethrower was shut off. "Come on... I'm alone and there are 2 of you..."
Sarzum tossed the blade to his left hand whilemoving his right in a blocking position, the cortosis gauntlet would hold off those energy blades those jedi are so fond off...
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Ta'Lan couldn't help but smile. The thrill of battle coursed through his body, but he was happy to find himself in awe of the hunter. Even in the face of two Force users, he would still pull back to using a blade. He couldn't help but respect the man.
Ta'Lan disabled his weapon and folded his arms, glancing towards his wrecked speeder briefly. The Zabrak simply watched, anticipating the ensuing conflict with an uncertain expectation.
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