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Edited by General Percival:
7/27/2015 2:51:36 PM
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The Mandalorian tightens his grip on his rifle and Pavel looks from this robed figure to delta team.
"And who are you?"
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[b]the figure looks up at you from his mask, covering his entire face.[/b] [i]"Ah! You must be the famous Pavel Kovalenko, correct?"[/i]
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Pavel nods and sticks out his hand. "Yes, that is me, I would hesitate to say famous however, to most people my organization and I don't exist."
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[i]"yet your organization makes quite a bit of noise on the galactic scale."[/i] [b]he shakes his hand. The skin under his glove is a deep shade of red.[/b] [i]"it's mostly why I'm here."[/i]
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Pavel notes the man's skin color, he'd not met anyone with that pigmentation. "And what is your reason to be here?"
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[i]"to adjust the balance of the Force."[/i]
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Pavel looks confused. "What force? And why does it need balance?"
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Edited by Shadlezz: 7/27/2015 3:34:57 PM[i]"the Force, the life energy that keeps the universe tethered together. It lives through us, it flows through us. If it goes unbalanced, if too much darkness or too much light takes hold, it would mean thr end of all life in the universe. My name is Jekyll. I am a Jedi master of the Gray Order. Our mission in the Galaxy is to keep the scales balanced. People like me can... bend the force to their will, using it as an ally."[/i] [b]while he keeps looking at you, the window shatters. All the shards of glass then, mysteriously, start floating back to the empty space, and reassemble themselves.[/b]
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Pavel scratches his chin suspiciously. "That means you would just as soon turn on us if we become too powerful."
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[i]"not entirely. Your imperium of man is quite dark in itself. It's light is always present, though. Compared to their fallen chaotic brethren."[/i]
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"True, anyway I take it you're the trump card sev was talking about."
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[i]"when introduced like so, yes. And we have about a hundred undead on the way. We can take them, leave the time for the civilians to fight. The other forces should stay here, to defend in case we fail."[/i]
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Pavel nods . "I'll have the militia and civvies evac soon. We will hold the undead here."
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Edited by Shadlezz: 7/27/2015 4:07:02 PM[i]"are there any canyons or gorges we could force them through? We would definitely have an advantage there."[/i]
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Pavel shakes his head. "Mountains to the west are farther than where the civvies are headed, they'd be slaughtered if we left."
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[i]"then we'll have to make due. Forcing them through a single path would be our advantage. Try to block every other pathway, forcing them to walk a single corridor. It'll be easier to ambush them."[/i]
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Pavel looks at him, thinking for a moment. "Unfortunately there is not a "path" to ambush them on, they are simply walking through the snow. If we set a trap they will sense us, we can however block their advance here at the outpost."
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[i]"then set your men up. We'll have to take them out the simplest way there is."[/i]
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Pavel nods and leaves followed by Valen who stares the grey Jedi down. A short time later the men have taken up positions and the civilians have evacuated.
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[b]he walks out, and stands near the entrance to where the undead would have to walk through.[/b]
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The dead slowly make their way towards the frontline, the troops hold their fire until the mass moves ever so closer. Their fire is withering and the effects are visible down range.
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[b]he takes out his two lightsabers from his coat, and ignites them. The blades are a fiery orange.[/b]
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Pavel looks at the blades and nods approvingly. He turns back and continues to fire on the slowly advancing dead. No matter their causalities they continue to advance with only the thought of consuming the living driving their movement.
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[b]he waits for them to move closer, and he extends his hand. A massive ripple in the air blows everything in it's path away and in pieces. The front of the undead force is sent flying through the air.[/b]
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The dead fall in great numbers but still come, the ones blown back get back up. Pavel reloads and looks around at his men, he notices a few are beginning to show signs of worry. He continues to fire single shots into the shambling corpses. Valen has taken to firing rockets into the crowd while he hovers with his jet pack. The high explosive rounds striking more than a few ghouls square on.
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[b]he sends push after push into the hordes, throwing them into the air. Suddenly, he stops, he sheathes his sabers, closes his eyes and stretches his arms to his sides.[/b]
