Challenging a Jedi

[12:08] Nicci Sularen walked up to the padawan, her keen eyes immediately noticing the lightsaber at her waist.  Her eyes narrowed at the girl wickedly.  She walked up to her, towering over the small girl's height, her fist on her hips, "What are you doing standing right outside the door to our base ...Jedi...?" she asked harshly, "A spy perhaps?"

[12:10] Ayame (ayame.triellis) looked at the lady, her eyes roaming over her, "its Jedi work, it does not concern you..." she hold her ground, as she looked at the other person arriving, eyes roaming between

[12:13] Nicci Sularen's eyes blazed at the little girl with the big mouth, "Jedi Work eh.  If I were to go wanderin into your precious temple, and tellin you to mind yer own business, don't you think that would be a bit suspicious.  You are outside my current home di'kut.  I suggest you state your business before I make it my business to decorate the walls with your entrails," she snarled.  she wasn't exactly a nice person.  She glanced back at the mandalorian, not saying anything to him for the time being unless he chose to interfere with her.

[12:16] Ayame (ayame.triellis) looked at them both, " You've nothing to worry about Ma'am..." she let her eyes fall onto the man, " I'm only looking around...." she smile softly, letting her eyes find the woman once more as she give her a smile

[12:20] Nicci Sularen's eyes blazed.  It was too late now, they had already taken on a look of familiar lust for a fight.  Her hand slipped to her back, clearing her sword from it's scabbard.  It was quite obviously a Sith War blade, and the crackling of Sith magic could be heard once it was unleased into the open air, "Oh it is too late for avoidance.  She has already fallen into my web.  I don't intend on letting her go now.  Looking around you say my dear?" she asked with a smirk, "I'd say you should have looked around elsewhere.  That is a pretty lightsaber you have there.  I think I want it." she replied, stepping closer to her.

[12:22] 'Rook' sighed and shook his head. "Kid, you're in the wrong here. I wouldn't do that if I were you." He turned to face the now armed female, arms folded over his chest

[12:27] Nicci Sularen blinked at her, her mind suddenly feeling a wave of calm wash over it, taking the edge away from her desire to pin this padawan to the wall.  She placed her hand to her forehead.  She knew it was a Jedi mind trick, yet the edge was loss nonetheless, She turned back towards Rook and sighed.  She lowered the blade a bit, "Alright look...Jedi.  Mandalore gave me a task to challenge Force users to obtain their lightsabers.  Howe about you and I have ourselves a duel then, and if I win I claim yours.  And...I won't kill you..." she grumbled bitterly.

[12:28] 'Rook' glanced between the two. "I can act as a judge in the event of a duel if needed. I'll ensure fairness on both sides."

[12:31] Ayame (ayame.triellis) looked at the lady , "A Duel? I'm not here to fight Lady, I'm marly walking the city to know it better" she look between the group again smiling softly, her hand hovering by her hip now, as she felt slightly uneasy now

[12:32] A'denla Kad (unlivedphalanx.mcmahon) overheard the commotions outside from the confines of the modest Mando'ad post. The mandalore had been reading from a datapad detailing the history of the Neo crusaders and was interrupted.. a grave mistake for those responsible. The Elder mandalorian warrior emerged from the post. The wisp of Doors opening could be heard, and the Mandalore appeared directly behind what seemed to be a jedi padawan. Both his hands were clenched into fists, and his visor beared down upon her head from behind. Heavy,perhaps angered breathing could be heard.

[12:35] Nicci Sularen looked back and forth between Rook, and now the Mand'alor himself who had just walked out of the building.  Curse them they were scaring her, "They will not interfere.  You have my word on that." she replied, though as she looked at Mand'alor more closely she wasn't entirely sure she should have given her word on such a thing.  She turned her gaze back to the padawan.  The mindtrick had worn off entirely and her own bloodlust was creeping back, "I do not intend on giving you a choice in this duel, padawan.  You are between me and a rock solid wall." she snarled..

[12:38] 'Rook' lowered his hands to his sides and focused his gaze on the Mand'alor, giving him a chance to speak before he took action.

[12:39] Ayame (ayame.triellis) her nose wiggled, the wiggle ishe does when she scared or worried, glancing over her shoulder seeing the taller figure and she bite her lip, looking back to the lady and nodding slowly, "O..ok I'll do it.." she reach for her hip, to pull her saber from her belt , there was a unsteady tone in her voice

[12:45] A'denla Kad (unlivedphalanx.mcmahon) slowly raised his gaze from the young Jedi to Nicci. He said nothing, obvious to him she was channeling her abundant bloodlust into the task he had . Next, he looked at Rook, the Warrior who had followed him to Espa. The Mandalore didn't speak, not feeling the need to waste his voice on a situation well in hand. Crossing his hands behind his waist he moved off to the side. Would they use the Battle circle? perhaps it would be more so productive than to spill aruetyc blood on open streets. Oh well, regardless the Mandalore wished to observe.

[12:49] 'Rook' glanced between the two fighters once more before de-tinting his visor, the mirrored orange surface fading to reveal his somewhat youthful face. "Very well. If both combatants are in agreement, then I shall be the judge for this duel. The defender may select venue of her choice, while the challenger choses weapons and combat style. The fight will be to submission. Are there any questions before we begin the rule selection process?"

[12:51] Nicci Sularen was barely listening to Rook as he spouted nonsense about rules and whatnot.  She did not care for such, but would agree just because she wanted to begin the fight already, "I intend to use my sword, the padawan can use whatever style or weapon she chooses, I will gladly relish whatever she throws at me." she grinned, licking her lips as she stared at the girl as if she were about to be devoured.

[12:52] 'Rook' nodded. "Very well."
[12:53] Ayame (ayame.triellis) looked at the man, then the lady, " Erm.. here I guess.." she reach for her saber taken the hilt in her hand

[12:56] 'Rook' nodded. "Very well. The fight will take place here and now, beginning on my mark. The defender will use any weapon and skill she chooses, while the challenger uses only a sword. Again, the method of loss is forfeit by submission or breach in predetermined rules. Fleeing the combat is grounds for loss. In the event that the judge calls a cease to the fighting, fighters will immediately drop all weapons and cease hostilities or be fired upon. Are both combatants in agreement to terms and ready for combat?"

[12:58] Nicci Sularen just rolled her eyes, turning on the other Mandalorian and giving him a look like "really bro?" before glancing over to Mand'alor. "Besides the fact that that is ridiculous amount of fruity bullshit to be paying attention to when all I want to do is fight, if it will make yo ushut your yap, then fine." she snorted, waiting for the girl to ignite her lightsaber and the long-winded mandalorian to say "go".

[12:59] Ayame (ayame.triellis) looked at the group and she ignite, stancing open legged, and croched low

[12:59] 'Rook' shook his head at the impatient kid and raised a hand, pulling the rifle from his back and laying it across his other hand, carefully taking the alert stance and eyeing the pair. "Begin."

[13:00] Ayame (ayame.triellis) lets her pink beam glow, as she looked at the lady

[13:03] Nicci Sularen was definitely surprised to see the pink blade come forth.  avoided gaping at the padawan, though slightly amused now she launched herself at the padawan at an incredible speed, using her weight to bear down on the pink saber in full force with the war blade in an attempt to dominate the smaller female quickly, trying to knock the blade from her hand.

[13:04] A'denla Kad (unlivedphalanx.mcmahon) would shift his visor tolook toward Rook, calmly raising a hand to level with his chest and waving it down slightly,indicating to ease on the regulation. Tradition was tradition, it was paramount, though over-exertion could serve to take away from the passion of the battle. being trained amongst ordos the Mandalore knew this well. When the battle commenced he would direct his attention back to it, crossing his arms over his chest.

[13:06] Ayame (ayame.triellis) eyes darted wide at the sudden moving lady, firmly bracing herself for the blow, she tighten her grip on her saber, letting out a groan, as push back with her saber, taken a swing for the lady's left knee, letting yelp out as her right shoulder is nicked by the blade, as she shunted the woman back

[13:06] 'Rook' nodded to the older mandalorian. "The rules are to keep the Jedi kid from getting snuffed. I'm not about to be an accessory to the murder of a child, even if she is Aruetii."

[13:11] Nicci Sularen used one fluid movement to dodge the swing the padawan took at her knee, sailing into the air above the girl's head, attempting to grab a fistful of the padawans full head of hair and use oer landing momentum shove her hard into the metal doors of the compound, intent on dazing her.

[13:15] Ayame (ayame.triellis) squeals as she thrown into the door, hitting it and banging her head as her small frame is shoved , shakin her head, trying to shake of her dazed spill, pushes herself of her the door, looking at the lady, shaking the daze from her, she dash to the lady's knee's again keeping low, trying to sweep at her feetm with the saber, trying to end it quick and painless

[13:21] Nicci Sularen growled a bit.  She wanted to run this one through, yet did not wish to deal with Rook's whining about it later.  Rather than try and impale the girl's back with the blade as she wished to do,she leaped into the air out of harms way from the saber sweet and instead placed a well aimed kick to the padawan's face.  If she managed to hit exactly where she had aimed it had the potential to break the girl's nose and possibly draw first blood.

[13:25] Ayame (ayame.triellis) gasp as she noticed the boot at the last second as it conntects with her face, leaving a crunch of bond as she fell backwords onto the ground, lettin out a yelp, her saber sliding from her hand slidling over the ground to the wall as she lay there, startled by the blow.

13:27] 'Rook' tinted his visor, activating the medical HUD options and taking a brief scan of the younger girl. He'd need to get closer to get detailed information, but from his current position he could monitor her consciousness as well as skeletal structure. Should she be in dager of death, he would know, though at the moment she seemed more than able ot continue the fight by his estimation.

[13:30] Nicci Sularen walked over to where the girl had slid to the ground.  She did not sheathe her war sword just yet, but since the padawan no longer had her own saber she did not use it on her.  She instead took her gloved hand and  grabbed the Jedi by the neck, attempting to raise her to eye level and squeeze the air out of her lungs until she either submitted or passed out from lack of oxygen.  Nicci's thicker body pinned the padawan to the wall as she choked her, not wanting her to move or try and kick as her fingers enclosed around her throat.

[13:33] Ayame (ayame.triellis) gasp as she held by the neck, her hands clawing at the gloved the hand, her eyes narrowed trying to clear her mind, as she felt the air slowly leaving her lungs as she trys squiming free but find it hard to do that as shetrys to keep her breathing up

[13:34] 'Rook': "Jedi, do you submit? Raise your left hand if it is so."

[13:36] Ayame (ayame.triellis) just kept her hands clawing and pulling at the gloved hand on her neck
[13:37] 'Rook' shrugged and resumed monitoring the fight, pausing for a moment to open the breach of his grenade launcher and check the round inside. Satisfied, he sealed the breach again with an audible click, ensuring the safety for the weapon was engaged.

[13:40] Ayame (ayame.triellis) hands pulled helpless, and she feel her air slowly vanishing as she let go of the lady's hand tabbing her left on the gloved hand, knowing she not going to out strength the lady to be set free

[13:43] Nicci Sularen took her tapping of her hand to be a sign the padawan was submitting.  She let go of the woman as she was still in the air against the wall which would have sent her crashing in a heap unless she still had enough conscious to prevent it.  She sheathed her war sword and walked over to where the Jedi's saber had fallen, picking it up. "You fought well, though I expected a bit more Force use from a Jedi." she grinned, taking a quick glance over at the Mand'alore.

[13:45] Ayame (ayame.triellis) gasp as the air floods her body, Crashing the floor, panting and rubbing her neck, "T..that would be unfair on you.." she breaths deeply trying to catch her breath

[13:47] Nicci Sularen stopped in her tracks, slowly turning on the young padawan, her eyes blazing with rage as she walked back ove to where she lay on the floor, towering over, "you insult me by spewing such filth girl.  I can defeat a Force user like you without even blinking an eye," she snarled.  Sure it was a SLIGHT exaggeration, but she had done it before, "I should finish the job and snap your pretty little neck for speaking such heresy," she snarled harshly.

[13:50] Ayame (ayame.triellis) watched the lady move to her again, pushing herself right up to stand again, still finding her breath, she stand her ground, her old life style coming back to her for a momment, just looks at the lady saying nothing, knowing her master would be angry with her acting like this

[13:53] Nicci Sularen balled up her fist.  The padawan had been defeated but she was not about to allow that insult to slight.  She threw her shoulder and all her wait into the punch, aimed for the girl's left cheekbone as hard as she possibly could hit.

[13:56] A'denla Kad (unlivedphalanx.mcmahon) had been watching the duel rather intently. it returned him memories of days when his father had thrust him into pits on Ruusan as a boy, to fight padawan-after-padawan. He knew that Rook would want to stop the fight after this, and so the Mandalore thrust an open palm in front on the Warrior's chestplate, open palm facing him, obliging him not to take action.

[13:57] Ayame (ayame.triellis) seen the fist flying at her, bracing herself lifts her hands to the lady, trying to fous to push her with the force, but before able to get herself set, lets out a scream as hit by the punch and stumbles back looking at the lady, seeing the armored man's hand and she growl looking at woman , balling her own fists this time

[13:58] 'Rook' frowned and folded his arms over his chest, willing to allow a tad more at the behest of the Mand'alor
[14:03] Nicci Sularen smirked at the girl, "Oh, is that anger I see upon your face Jedi?  You Force Users are all teh same.  Claim yourselves so different from those who call themselves Siit.  You are no different.  Any of you.  You lsot because you underestimated your opponent by thinking it unfair for you to use the Force.  Perhaps you will learn otherwise from now on." she said, in a harsher than usual manner.

[14:06] Ayame (ayame.triellis) looked at the lady, eyes narrowing as she had a sudden wave of hate hit her, throwing her right hand out at the lady, trying to hit her with a force push, "Argh! shut up! I'm no a a Sith!" she yells!

[14:10] Nicci Sularen did not have her weapon out any longer, which had been known to use Sith magic to deflect attacks such as these.  She took the Force push full on and it knocked her from her feet, sending her sailing back several meters and landing flat on her back.  She lay still for a few moments, the burning, lustful rage consuming her.  A slow smile crept over her face.  She took just as much thrill from taking pain, because it fueled her ability to give it.  She rose to her feet and drew her war sword yet again, lauching herself at the padawan, now in full force in an attempt to drive the blade through the girl's midsection.  She would not hit any vital organs, but wished to make her point loud and clear.

[14:12] 'Rook' shook his head and slung his weapon. Technically his job as mediator was at an end here, and now his job as law enforcement took precedence. The fight had ended when the Jedi submitted. This was a simple street brawl. "Alright, that's enough, or I'll have to lock you both up to cool your heels for a bit."

[14:13] Ayame (ayame.triellis) leaped back as she watched the lady come at her, forgetting there a wall behind her and she hit it trapping herself as she felt the blade run into her stomach giving a gasp, scream, her heart racing as she just looked at the lady, feeling her body going numb.

[14:15] A'denla Kad (unlivedphalanx.mcmahon) would lower his hand, seeing the young padawan take the corrupted blade through the midsection. As far as he was concerned, the duel was continued until that point. It was then that the Mandalore finally spoke, knowing full well the young Ordo Ge'verd would obey, "Enough." was all the harsh voice spoke, crackling through his sealed helmet.

14:17] Nicci Sularen smirked at the girl, her breathing had grown heavy, it was all she could doto remove the sword from her gut instead of twisting it and tearing out her intestines.  She slowly removed the blade, backing away as instructed, her heart pounding like thunder.  She lowered the blade immediately upon the Mand'alore's command.  The sword dropped blood onto the pavement, but slowly, for the sith magic seemed to devour it hungrily until it vanished entirely.  She looked at the woman, holding up her lightsaber, "I'm keeping this." she said flatly."

[14:19] Ayame (ayame.triellis) gasp and drops to one knee, holding her stomach as she groan and breath hard, trying to steam her blood loss from her stomach

[14:20] 'Rook' moved forward to kneel beside the Padawan, shaking his head and looking over the wound. He reached behind him and pulled a canister from his belt, removing a nozzle from a recess in it's side and inserting it into the wound cavity. A moment later a thick foam filled the wound cavity, a combination antiseptic, styptic, and light anesthetic. It would dull the pain slightly, but more importantly it would keep her guts in place and her blood from filling the streets. "Damn kid. Let's get you to medical before you piss off someone else."

[14:22] A'denla Kad (unlivedphalanx.mcmahon) would then turn coldly toward the door. he knew Rook could handle things from here, and he didn't have a thing to say to Nicci until she had completed his task to it's full extent. For now, the mandalore would go and continue to read. The player however would log off, going to likely fuck bitches and get money.

[14:24] 'Rook' spared a final glance for the other woman before scooping the kid up and hauling her to the medbay for treatment.

[14:26] Nicci Sularen just gazed at the woman on the floor.  She had no regrets, and she knew under the mandalorian's care she would be fine, and perhaps learned something from the encounter.  She nodded to Rook and walked inside the garrison.