A massive cataclysm has struck the universe, and destroyed most everything in its wake. The survivors are now trying to pick up the pieces, and figure out exactly what has befallen them. Gather together, lightsiders!! The darkness has shattered the peace and calm of the galaxy...and they will do anything to stop anyone from finding out exactly what has been done! This is our first sitewide RP plotline. Lightsiders, you are looking for the source of this massive event. Clues must be found, lackeys tracked down, and bits of memory discovered. Darksiders, you guys don't want that to happen....because of the one behind the whole thing is furthering his ultimate goal. Mandalorians, and non-force users, you guys can decide where you stand on this line....do you side with the Jedi, and try to discover the reasons behind the ruined universe, or will you side with the darkness, and protect those secrets. Will the secret of the cataclysmic reaping be kept under wraps? Or will the Jedi and their allies find out the truth? Your RP and writing will decide the outcome!
BATTLE ARENA
Welcome to The Saga Continues. We have a section called the Battle Arena. Here you can use your characters to fight other characters. Hone your skills and see what you are made of. Don't worry, anything that happens here, does not effect your characters in posts, so if your character dies, you can still use them over and over. Have fun and check it out!
The Saga Continues is the product of the mind of ADMIN ADI; all contents are copyright their original owners. All characters belong to their original creators, and may not be used or replicated without permission. All images are copyright their original owners. This skin Operation Mindcrime was made by pharaoh leap of Pixel Perfect and put together by ADMIN KRYSTAL
Rai's body practically jolted from the impact of his shield crashing into the Mandalorian's armor. But the man did not waiver, but instead, took the push full force without budging. Truly, it was like pushing against a wall. Even as he had moved forward, Rai watched as his opponent spread his arms wide. His shield crashed into the man's torso, and immediately, Rai's right leg shot out beside him in a lunge. With his left arm, he pushed off of the mandalorian's chest, moving to the mandalorian's left. As his weight fell on his right leg, his body turned so that his torso would continue to face Faust, his shielded arm naturally angling itself perpendicular with Faust's chest, just as his beskad was thrusted forward, the sharp blade scraping across the surface with a shrill scratch.
Now, Rai found himself somewhere between Fausts ten and eleven o'clock position, his shield blocking the striking beskad. Quickly he backpedaled, his left foot pulling away and narrowly escaping the crushing boot that stomped into the concrete. As he stepped backward, Ashla washed over him like a wave, channeling down through his arm and into his left hand. Closing it into a fist, it rushed out of him, seeking to crush the warrior's buy'ce around his head.
Faust Skirata's HUD was equipped with many things, but an external pressure sensor wasn't one of them, and the creak of the beskar as it held-for now- under the invisible assault was drowned out by the clamor of battle and the beating of his own heart. He had no way of knowing that his foe was lashing out through arcane means. It would've made no difference if he had, for his motion never ceased, indifferent to the Jedi's attempts to escape his fate.
As the shield slid off his chest and met his thrust with a hollow clang, the priest immediately gave answer, flicking his wrist to the right before the shock of impact had finishing reverberating through his arm. This snapped the beskad forward, tip aimed at the wall across from him, and with a lazy roll that was deceptively quick he brought it looping beneath the shield and to his left, chopping toward the Jedi's left hip.
His own left hand was already perpendicular to his body, elbow tucked against his waist and forearm extending out before him, and so in tandem with his sword-stroke he loosed a volley from his wrist laser. Twin ruby darts suddenly lanced out from less than two steps away, seeking to pierce first the right side of his foe's chest, then his right knee.
::Wrist laser capacity at 50%::
'Oh, shut up.'
"I deal in death and thralls, aruetti. Which is it you seek?"