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The Dark Lord's mask had cracked open, with the lower parts covering what should have been the space of his jaw fallen off, the edges still fiery by the bite of the lightsaber. Thin tubes and cables hanged like foul beards, spilling out like intestines from where the jawline should have been...

The burned hacks on his armour bled electricity, as the torn cybernetic intestines cried out leaking energy from its already stressed systems beneath. The wounds, though, regardless of the pain caused, the mindless fury far too overwhelming to allow the Dark Lord acknowledgement of the damage...

And so, the battle begun. Blazed by flames of Defiance, engulfed by shrouds of malice and destruction, the Jedi fought against the most vile a foe. Like a lightning in the foul tempest, burning through the rain in a cataclysm of light, the Roshia spinned and turned and struck and dove...

Seeing the Jedi press forward fuelled the Dark Lord's will for the ensuing battle. She stood in defiance, irrespective of what he threw at her. Was this simply a final act of spite against the fate decided for her? Or was there more in that impressive, to him, stance? He had grown accustomed to...

"Come to me..." The Dark Lord's growled as his saberstaff spat its second blade behind him, screeching in vile anticipation of the coming clash. He tightened the armoured grip around the thorned hilt, his one arm tracing the Jedi's descend from above the rooftop. He waited... Lightning sparks...

Foulness filled the air, even beyond the already unbearable scent of ptomaine and coalgulated blood. No, this was different. Unseen tendrils of crimson piercing through the minds of those yet to die, casting an irrevokable Dread that consumed their thoughts until only darkness remained, driving...

Ashes and blood. The Dark Side's grip in His mind caused every thought but one to blur, whirling back to the very shallows of his psyche. How many times he had inflicted atrocity upon the one blind to his actual purpose, he had lost count long ago, and yet, each time felt ever closer to...

@Darth Malvus The sudden flurry of blows found Eosfor finally on the defensive. For the first time in the confrontation, the Dark Lord's dual bladed lightsaber swung to deflect, not to inflict. It had been a single moment of ill-determination, perhaps, or the sheer fatigue of the prolonged...

@Darth Malvus Lightning blazed bright amidst the burning decks of the Malethodon, blending in raging tempest born by the blows exchanged between the two Dark Lords. The duel shifted as quickly as the stormwinds changed course, with each strike heralding yet another flurry of blows far too...

@Darth Malvus The plasma clashes sparked, marking the territory of the duel on the outer hull with various burning cuts of the durasteel armour, as the two Dark Lords contested for the prize of all. As more and more blows were traded, what could have once been a trial of mastery over the Dark...

@Darth Malvus "There will be no war, Malvus." the Dark Lord's mechanical voice malfunctioning, twisted in a demonic manner by the excess oppression of the Dark Side fountaining from the wearer. "There will only be Death. And Mayhem." The unstable blade roared as its black spine cast...

@Darth Malvus The Sith's mask cracked, revealing half of the bleeding face of the Pureblood Warrior. She hasted to utter something, as she extended her hand forth, but the screeching of the spiked lightsaber's unstable black blade cut clean through the palm, and pierced a hole where the Sith's...

@Darth Malvus @Tzar Arakx @Rul Tondar And so, the battle for Malachor V continued with ever-increasing intensity. As the fleets collided and the orbital war, once presumed uncontested, now engulfed into a maelstorm of violence. The Dark Crusade flogging the numerous pirate and underworld...

@Tzar Arakx @Rul Tondar @Darth Malvus The holoprojection of the citadel's siege flickered, dusturbed by the power surges and flactuations that plagued the systems of the hulking warship that was the Shadow's Avenger, crown of the Dark Crusade's Sith navy. One of the hooded warlords, by now...

@Darth Malvus @Rul Tondar The Creeping barrage of the fleet in orbit finally reached the Obsidian Citadel. A rain of blinding energy beams showered the ray shields with enough devastating weight the communication frequencies of all sides occasionally collapsed by the surging energy that...