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Post by Count Dooku on Mar 29, 2012 8:19:45 GMT -5
WARNING: This RP is meant to be gruesome and bloody, as well as full of action. Just like the movies. But with more blood. It is total fantasy, but I would LOVE for everyone to join. Dooku will be darker than usual (not like what you see on CN) Also, I will play both my characters on this account. ))
It has indeed come to war...
Footsteps could be heard down the hall leading to the base, the cockpit, of the Star Destroyer. Sounded to be a group of them. The clamping of the clones feet on the metal floor was loud-irritating. But music to his ears. The team he had sent out had returned successfully, along with his hired hand.
"Sir. Your orders were carried out right away." The leader of the group spoke.
Count Dooku was turned away from the clones, looking up at a mass array of screens that revealed unreadable information to those who were not tech savvy.
"You have brought the youngling?" He finally spoke. Both hands were were tucked neatly behind his back, a sure sign of authority.
"That was your order, sir." The clone spoke. He shoved the child forward with his gun. "A Jedi youngling. It was the first we came across. The others were already inside."
"She will do, captain." Dooku spoke, then waved him off. "Leave her here."
"Yes sir!" The group, all but one, turned away. The messenger.
Dooku turned around fully to face both girls. The child looked terrified. She was no older than ten. Unfortunately, her fate had already been determined. The other, was Melly.
"Where is the message you wanted me to deliver?" She asked, looking towards the child, then to the male."
Dooku looked in her direction. "The message and the package." He corrected her, then yanked a blood red lightsaber from his person. "Don't be afraid child. It will all be over soon enough..for you." An insane grin spread across his aged face. The young girl took a step back and whined. "What are you going to do?"
The count activated his lightsaber. "Put you out of your misery." He spoke as if he was talking to a dog. He raised his weapon and slashed the child. Her body fell...and would never again get back up.
"Take this back to the Jedi Temple." He spoke towards the messenger. "Make sure that my foes are the first to see it."
Melly took a step back at the horrific actions. She would not speak against it. "Who?"
Dooku turned away once more after sheathing his saber. "Anakin Skywalker, and Obi Wan Kenoby."
She nodded.
"This war...has just begun.." He added.
Melly leaned down and picked up the body of the child. She turned away and returned to her ship.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2012 8:52:40 GMT -5
A muffled chuckle broke the silence as the corpse of the innocent youngling passed the door in Melly's arms. The sound of scratching resonated in the room while the curved figure of Grievous dragged his feet out of the shadows. His eyes flickered at the shining light of the screens as the cyborg general revealed his presence in the room.
His voice has impregnated with madness and a distant feeling of satisfaction, as he directed his word to Dooku.
"I see you aren't cleaning your weapons yet... only another proof of how dangerous it is to be a Jedi these days. "
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Post by Count Dooku on Mar 29, 2012 9:44:56 GMT -5
Dooku glanced in the cyborgs direction. "What use is it to clean a weapon that's already stained...and will continue to be?" He was not playing games anymore...the tone of his voice revealed that. "Once the strongest links of the Jedi are broken, their pathetic morals will fall." He took a step closer to the screens and smirked. "And the dark side will reign!" Both hands continued to be folded behind his back as he gloated.
"How many bodies should we return to them, General?" He asked. "I don't think just one will do." A trade ship was nearby, full of precious cargo and resources...as well as innocents. They were using a well known trade route, one that the Sith patrolled often. "Ready the weapons, raid and destroy any ship that is not loyal!" He barked out to the crew. Dooku then turned to Grievous. "The prisoners..." His voice trailed off. Many were Jedi, others had betrayed the Empire. Some were even stowaways. "...kill them all."
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Meanwhile, Melly laid the body of the child on a small bed and covered the corpse with a white blanket. It remained there until she finally landed the Blackout on a platform near the Jedi temple. As always, her garbs made her appear to be one of them. Secretly though, she hated the Jedi. Not because of their morals, but what a select few had done to her--or made her do in the past. This was a good way to get back at them. Delivering their dead on behalf of Dooku.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 29, 2012 11:03:50 GMT -5
" Quite true, my Count, quite true... I have seem many Jedi die to save others... and to no avail, because the Separatist are and will always be the strongest. "
Grievous stopped for some moments, removing his lightsaber from the belt, holding it between his cyborg fingers. It had a rather simple design, however, it was much more than a lightsaber. It was his first conquest, a spoil from his first battle against a Jedi. Even now, he still carried it as a reminder of his victory. Of his past. A dark past.
"I will kill them... with much pleasure..."
This time, when his voice resonate through it air, there was no trace of the normal cynicism. Instead, it was filled with a cold sentiment of deep hatred which could not pass without being identified.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 30, 2012 16:13:27 GMT -5
**The click of skipping footsteps could be heard echoeing up from the hallway of the ship and the sound of someone humming a strange eery tone underneath their breath as they hopped from one foot to the other in an odd manner.Before this individual was even in sight the other force users could sense there was something very mentally wrong with him,his thoughts and feelings would change every few seconds making it impossible for anyone to truly understand what he was thinking and feeling at this point in time,he had a rainbow of personalities and would constantly switch from one to the other every few seconds making him near impossible to mind read.**
Darth Chaos:"Oh He Ah Ha goood evvvening and what do we have here ummm tut tut tut"
**The strange and eccentric sith lord finally came into view stopping to meerly examine the dead youngling as it was carried past him out of the room with a look of faked sorrow on his face in a comical expression,he then stopped skipping to stand just a few feet away from grievous and dooku.He wore a long purple overcoat and had two deep ugly lightsaber burns on either side of his cheeks that where just visible under the war paint he had covered his face in,his hair was greasy and slicked back,he obviously hadnt been caring for himself properly in a long time but remained seemingly unfazed,he strangely cocked his head to one side like an animal as he observed the two sith lords and licked his scars with his tongue**
Darth chaos:"You know some people happen to like children Dooku,did you have to be so forwards in expressing your dislike for them,why so serious? Didnt your mother hug you enough as a child or did she hug you too much hohohoheeeahh"
**The insane sith lord waved his hands about in the air infront of himself as he continued talking and chuckling to himself before pointing at dooku**
Darth Chaos:"But enough of that,lets save all our childhood issues for some other time,right now lets get down to business as i can see thats what your all about arent you dooky boy,i can see that you want to send a "message" to the jedi and that is something that we have in common,so i propose that we join forces,what this universe needs right now is just abit of chaos and the whole pretty jedi order falls apart,i could help you to achieve this dream but at a cost,my name is Chaos, im good at what i do and im a man of my word......"
**After making this statement Darth Chaos waved his hand in an obedient gesture and gave a theatrical bow of his head towards dooku as though the count had just made him his apprentice before standing upright again and licking his lips**
Darth Chaos:"I offer you my loyalty and services in your noble cause but at a price as i said before because dooky boy if your good at something you should never do it for free and my price for being at your disposal is a handful of those captured jedi younglings to do as i wish with..."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2012 6:33:48 GMT -5
Grievous's hate stopped for some moments, giving space for the fury to fill his mind. His eyes flickered at the intense blue light of the screens, as he looked at Dooku, slowly turning his head towards the Dark Jedi.
" How dare you to treat our leader in such ways? " he asked as his eyes, two flames in the darkness, burning Chaos's face with pure fury impregnating his voice.
Grievous figure painfully dragged itself towards the Dark Jedi, walking in circles around him, finally stopping behind Darth Chaos. Stealthily, Grievous's claw-like foot wrapped around Chaos's leg, making him fall to his knees.
" You will bow at you knees and give Count Dooku the respect he deserves. Am I understood, or should I add one more scar to your collection? "
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Post by Count Dooku on Apr 1, 2012 10:51:58 GMT -5
"I don't know where you get your information, but I most certainly do not have a group of those wretched younglings you speak of." Dooku walked past the pair towards the main front window of the cockpit. Whoever this man, this animal, was--he had the right idea. However, the terms of his deal could not be met.
He faced Grievous and smirked. "Come now, General. That is no way to treat a guest. He could be useful to us." Dooku motioned for the cyborg to release him. How amusing it would have been to let the cyborg have his way.
"If you're so eager to make a deal..." The count turned and pressed a button, activating a large screen in front of the window. It revealed pictures and images of certain Jedi. "Bring me Skywalkers mate, Kaori. Rumor has it they are more than just master and padawan. Shouldn't be too hard to find for a man with...your intelligence. Grievous will take his troops and help you. Do whatever you have do. I don't care how many you have to slaughter..anyone who rises against us will be shown no mercy." He raised a fist. "Once she's in my grasp, Skywalker won't be far behind. In return, Chaos..." He lowered his fist and deactivated the screen. "I'll let you keep the girl, along with whomever else I wish to dispose of to do as you wish. Also, get rid of the one who's delivered the body back to the temple. She's seen too much already...do NOT fail me!" Dooku's voice was harsh, evil. "GET GOING!"
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Post by Deleted on Apr 1, 2012 15:53:05 GMT -5
**Darth Chaos could suddenly sense great rage building up inside of General Grievous and he sucked in his cheeks softly chewing on the inside of his mouth as he tilted his head to one side returning the predatory stare as the other sith circled around him,chaos then licked his lips before making a cracking sound with his neck as if readying himself for what he could sense was about to happen,the sith then stopped behind him and he suddenly felt the generals claw like foot wrap around his leg and he lost his balance falling to his knees but instead of crying out at the pain that was being inflicted on him he burst into a fit of insane laughter**
Darth Chaos:"Hahahahahehe hehehehe ohohoh noww now General lets not get too physical just yet,we only just met,we wouldnt want you causing little ole me any "grievous" bodily harm before any of the real fun begins now would we ahahahohohoho"
**Darth Chaos licked his tongue across his scars and continued to twitch his head seeming unable to keep still like a naughty child who was just placed in time out by the teacher and felt bored as the general threatened him,any normal person would be cowering in fear by now in this same situation but Darth Chaos remained completely calm and visibly at ease**
Darth Chaos:"Speaking of scar collections grievy, i find that whatever doesnt kill you simply makes you.........."
**The insane sith lord then turned his head right to one side so that he could grin and stare at the general,his eyes had now turned completely black as he finished his sentence in an unnaturally deep voice that held much more power and menace than his usual softer tone**
Darth Chaos:"STRANGER..."
**The eccentric sith lords eyes then slowly changed back to their original colour of a mix between light blue and green as count dooku then ordered the general to release him.He then slowly got back on to his feet giving himself a quick shake and wiping down his purple overcoat with one gloved hand as though he had gotten it dusty in the few seconds he was kneeled on the ground,he then flicked his tongue over his lips and gazed out of the corner of his eye at the general before looking back at count dooku to respond to what he said,he moved forwards to gaze at the pictures and images on the screen cocking his head to one side in thought**
Darth Chaos:"Umm shame,you see i really had my heart set on adopting a few jedi younglings,influential young, innocent minds that i could mold and teach, to help me bring anarchy to the galaxy and such in the interests of furthering my cause but you really are quite the persuasive kind dooky boy and i like that,buy me a new suit on top of what you just offered and i think that we have ourselves a deal dook,ill go out there right now and find doll face for ya and take out your trash,like i said,im a man of my word......."
**With that said Darth Chaos turned around on his heel and began skipping towards the exit turning to glance towards general grievous with a fake thoughtful expression opening his arms out wide towards him with a big grin**
Darth Chaos:"Awww just look at us grievy working together,we are going to be such good friends,i can tell,oh and dooky boy i almost forgot,how silly of me...."
**The crazy sith turned and began skipping back over towards count dooku,managing to stop himself before he went crashing into him,he then fumbed around inside his jacket pocket for a moment before carefully bringing out a small shiney holocron,he placed it on his palm and opened it to reveal a holographic image of a joker card,he then closed the small cube and slowly handed it to count dooku**
Darth Chaos:"Now this is my calling holocron so you can contact me whenever you need me...."
**With that said Darth Chaos gave count dooku one more theatrical bow and then went skipping out of the exit humming to himself as he disappeared into the darkness from whence he appeared not looking back with his purple overcoat flowing behind him**
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Post by Deleted on Apr 2, 2012 5:46:36 GMT -5
Grievous's eyes immediately darted towards Dooku after listening to his orders. Reluctantly, the cyborg general freed the "guest", but not before pressing his sharp fingers against Chaos's face, opening a perfect cut in his cheek. A beautiful line of blood rolled down the Dark Jedi's, shining at weak light of the room.
" Ha ha... yes, my lord. "
Grievous elegantly turned his back to Darth Chaos, only speaking when the insane darksider moved towards. The cyborgs eyes once more lighted up with the constant flame of anger. His voice was filled with a tone of disgust as he answered to the insane newcomer.
" Back away! You can hug me once your job is done. Now, LEAVE ! "
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As the madman dragged himself out of the room, Grievous directed his head to Count Dooku, speaking in a disbelieving voice.
" My count, do you expect this fool to accomplish the mission? Why don't send someone more competent? Like Asajj Ventress, Cad Bane, or even me! Why him?! "
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Post by Count Dooku on Apr 2, 2012 14:18:57 GMT -5
Dooku glanced in the direction of Grievous. He could sense his disturbance and chuckled. "Calm yourself General. I AM sending you. I do not expect a creature of his mentality to accomplish such a mission. He is simply a pawn on the playing field." The count moved towards the cyborg and looked him in the eyes. "My most trusted General, I do not expect failure. Kill him if you must, but I expect my orders to bee followed. ALL of them..."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2012 6:34:58 GMT -5
" Thank you, my count. I won't disappoint the Confederacy. "
Grievous bowed was deep as his cyborg body permitted, leaving the room with a scratchy noise as he dragged himself to the door.
The huge hangar of the starship housed hundreds of starfighters, from the abundant Vulture droids to the agile Droid Tri-fighters and the quicker Porax-38 starfighters. Groups of B1 droids moved along the ships, performing exhaustive maintenance to the snubfighters.
The Soulless One stood out in the middle of that panoply of fighters, however, before entering the ship, the general directed his word to Darth Chaos, who seemed to have been waiting for him.
" You! Come here! "
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Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2012 12:17:54 GMT -5
**The eccentric green haired man was stood in the large hangar bay talking to a small group of what appeared to be smugglers,all of the men wore masks hiding their faces that closely resembled the unusual sith war paint that darth chaos himself was wearing.The sith lord turned around as he heard General Grievous shout over towards him,Chaos gave a big grin before briskly skipping over towards the other sith whilst gesturing with one purple gloved hand for the group of five masked men to follow on behind him**
Darth Chaos:"Well hello there Grievy what took you so long? Well now that your here huh come and meet the huh boys..."
**Darth Chaos finally bounced to a stop infront of General Grievous before taking a sweeping step to one side as his henchmen all lined up obediently infront of both the sith lords,one or two of the men giving random body jerks and twitches as they found it hard to stand still for too long,in each of the five mens arms they carried blaster rifles and some even had what appeared to be some kind of explosive devices hooked precariously to their belts**
Darth Chaos:"So let me introduce my personal henchmen..."
**The sith lord skipped forwards grabbing the nearest of his goons roughly by his hair causing the masked man to grunt in discomfort as Chaos then proceeded to announce his name before releasing him and moving on to grab each goon in the same uncaring manner**
Darth Chaos:"So this is Nils and this is Crev,this is Gunn,this is Dak and this is Tarc"
Goon:"Huh my Lord,im Gunn thats Tarc..."
Darth Chaos:"What!?"
**The sith lord gave a slightly confused expression before moving forwards grabbing the henchman who had spoken and pulling back his mask so that he could see his face before giving an understanding sigh and letting go of the mask causing it to smack back onto its owners face making him cry out in pain which Chaos ignored**
Darth Chaos:"Oh that is Gunn,my huh mistake...."
Dak:"Master......when is it going to be dinnertime?"
Darth Chaos:"When i say it is Dak,now SHUT UP!!!"
**The insane sith lords sudden boiling rage towards his henchmen then changed back to child like enthusiasm as he turned back to General Grievous and he gazed up towards the cyborgs personal ship the soulless one with interest as two of his henchmen began fighting with each other in the background,shoving and punching each other**
Darth Chaos:"Oh is this your ship Grievy? Shes a real beauty....i cant wait to see her in huh action...."
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Post by Deleted on Apr 4, 2012 18:11:19 GMT -5
" Oh, you will it in action... from the comfort of your transport ship! "
Grievous mechanized arms extended towards the figure of a Sheathipede-class shuttle. The shuttle's hull was covered by rust and the cockpit's windows were marked by scratches.
" You and your... 'friends' can go on that craft. I'm sure you will be much more comfortable in the rusty piece of junk than in my fighter... ha ha... "
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2012 10:40:13 GMT -5
((The youngling stayed kneeling down in his hiding place behind a stacked pile of supply barrels observing the force sensative man he had sensed a few minutes before while wandering in the ships large hangar bay and could now see talking right ahead of him with some fear and some fascination,one appeared to be a cyborg and the other was dressed in a strange purple jacket and spoke in a strange tone to his group of henchmen who where gathered nearby,the child whispered,speaking to himself.))
"I wonder if hes a sith lord?"
((The child had managed to evade detection and had smuggled himself onboard the ship just a few hours before in the hopes of hitchhiking his way to coruscant or another city planet that he might be able to call home if there where such a place,Marcus was an orphan,his father had been a dark jedi who was killed some months ago in a fight against a bounty hunter and Marcus had fled for his life,the only piece of his father he had left now was the dark jedi masters crimson bladed lightsaber that the boy kept hanging by his belt at all times.))
((The boy continued to watch the cyborg and force sensative as they talked together with interest,he had never known any other force sensatives,his father had kept Marcus away from the knowledge of any others of their kind and the boy hadnt understood why that could be,he was continuing to watch the two talking when a droid came up behind him,the surprised child jumped out from his hiding place and ran head on into the two men bumping into the cyborg before tripping backwards onto the floor and desperately trying to crawl away,in an act of self defence the boy grabbed for his fathers lightsaber at his belt and activated the crimson red blade holding it out infront of himself pointing it towards the two men with a fearful expression on his face.))
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Post by Deleted on Apr 5, 2012 12:10:12 GMT -5
(( Note for Darth Chaos and Marcus Novastar - Grievous is not a Sith Lord, nor Force-sensitive. ))
Grievous eyes closed in anger, releasing a fearsome growl. His head quickly spun towards the nearest droid, unleashing an furious shout:
" WHAT IS THIS ? "
" I... I... I dunno! "
" ARRRRGH!! "
The cyborg's claw like hand surrounded the neck of the innocent B1 droid, lifting it off that ground. The poor droid twitched in an attempt to free himself from the cyborg general, until his head has removed by an furious Grievous.
" WHO are you? "
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