OOC: Sorry people no rage or dark side tendencys in this jedi. I am also a member of the TNA and you are all trespassing on our planet. There are sith her and a conflict a jedi strive to prevent conflict. In this case a traspassing that may have alternate reasons for being here. Consider me a rep. of the TNA.

IC:Vonta was focusing on the force. Pulling her emotions into a perfect calm.

"You are trespassing on New Alliance territory. I am well within my rights to take you in. So again, come quitly or be taken."

She felt fearsons mistaking her combat meditation for a dark force skill. The jedi needed more practice in reading the force if he believed that.

A communique came on her. The Droid X commandos were holding a parimiter around them. There are 60 armed troops armed with yalsimari packs disembarking from the transports. and closeing on this position. The area was circled and secured. The sith try to leave and they well walk right into areas of null force. They are in TNA space surrounded by TNA forces with anti-force equipment, and the sith have no way off the planet. The sith are quite her prisonors one way or another.

The force flowed through her as she waited for a response from Zeta abd Ahnk.

OOC do not bicker Vonta, that is a VERY Dark Side/Rogue Jedi action.

He turned his head away from the duel with Ahnk and leapt back, snarling at Vonta who had begun to take the offensive.

"Vonta get back, this may be Alliance territory, but for the duration of this duel it is Rogue Jedi territory, get your droids out, <!--EZCODE ITALIC START--> now<!--EZCODE ITALIC END-->, or I will do so myself," he said as he prepared for the onslaught by Ahnk. "Do it Vonta."

OOC: Sorry this is my territory and I am in my rights. Sith are cuase enough. Any way who are you to tell me what my actions mean.

IC: "Sorry Fearsons but this is New Alliance territory and you well find that their is little that you well be able to do to prevent it." She Signaled for the Forces to close on them all. The Yalsimarri that each of the guards carried merged their null force bubbles. sixty for strong the bubble now strectched for over 700 meters in all directions. The force was cut off from all the force users present.

Vonta through off her robes revealing a Cortosis armor chest plate. Greyy Trespe was leading the ground commandos with two other freedom guards men. Trespe was waring a Royal guard uniform with a mix of red and with armor. The other two wore uniforms that were all white. They came with saber lances drawn out for battle. Without their force powers these were just highly trained commandos with high tech weaponry. Something that normal troops could handle.

"You all have heavy weapons trained on you, we may be able to parry blaster bolts with the force but with out it. Well you may want to rethink not surrendering." She gives Greyy a nod.

TNA forces:
64 yalsimari
4 droid fighters commandos
57 ground troops
3 freedom guards men
8 battle droids
12 spy eye droids
4 Droid X fighters (armed with standerd X-wing blasters)
1 Jedi(Now powerless like the rest of you.)

Fearsons felt the Force drain from him as the bubble of force penetrating resistance dipped into his body. His eyes narrowed at the blasters honed on him, and then he drifted the chiss-like eyes on his counterpart there...Han Skywalker.

"Han listen to me," he said impervenably. "the New Alliance is messing with Jedi affairs...this is a direct attack...I hope you included combat training in your Jedi training...we're going to fight our way out of this."

Fearsons began to move as if he was surrendering until he was at the edge of the circle...then he jabbed the weapon of his back into the first Alliance soldier near him, scoring a killing blow and sending him to the ground.

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Already the Alliance soldiers began firing rapidly on the emperor, but his saber twirled around in a circular motion reflecting the red bolts.

He held up his hand suddenly as Vonta turned on him angrily. "Listen to me now, I am the emperor of the Rogue Empire and you conducted an unprovoked assault on me and the people here, this is a Jedi duel...if you do not call back the troops-"

A stray blaster shot sped through the empty space between the soldier and the emperor, and he reflected it back, hitting the soldier square between the eyes. It was on.

OOC: Now you attack my soilders. They do not fire unless ordered to do so and you seem to have attack them first.
And remember this if you choose to fight the freedom guards men remember that they are all trained IC. And more then the equal of any jedi that has lost use of the force. That and the vibro lances that they all carry can block a light saber.

and you cannot parry all those bolts with out the force.


IC: Vonta looked him in the eye. Held up her hand for her forces to hold their fire. "Far as I can see you have just killed a TNA soilder. As much a act of war as any I could see. It is you who have proven the aggressor in this case."

The Freedoms guards men all face one of the opponents. Puting them selves between the sith/jedi and the guards.

Greyy Trespe put him self too face fearsons. Greyy speaks now. "Vonta is a jedi but I am a soilder and you are to allow these people into our costudy. I have orders not to engage in a battle with TRE forces under any circumstances but I am taking these sith in. So either help us or stand aside." He increased his voice, "All personel. Do not fire on Fearsons or this second jedi with him. The sith are our only Targets."

He looked at the sith through the eyes of his red and white Royal Guard helmet, "There Fearsons no one well fire on you or your freind but the sith are under arrest."

OOC Vonta shut up, stop telling me what I can and can't do...I am a powerful Jedi...but not Force dependent.


Fearsons narrowed his eyes, only a few words escaped his lips.

"Get...out."

VONTA GET THE @#%$ OUT OF MY THREAD!

Greyy took the answer in stride, "Very well if that is your answer then you well face me then." Greyy moved like a wraith. He could not fire on Fearsons but hand to hand was a different story. He bagain a dance of parrys and blocks light saber againest vibro blade tempered to resist a light saber.

Another of the guards men did like wise with the other Rogue jedi and Darth Zeta.

Vonta Gos after Ahnk. With out the aid of the force they are equals in battle. With her two light sabers at hand, one a golden dagger the other a silver sword she slashed at the sith. Who parryed her sword and dodges that dagger like blade the followed after it.

OOC Don't bitch about thsi action Vonta, I stated many times my training included ccombat specific without the Force, so don't bitch.

Fearsons was the superior no matter what Grey and Vonta believed. Therefore he simply lifted his saber and batted the vibroblade asside with the full might of his strength, the rear end of his saber, the black end, pierced the man in the side. The pain toppled him over, and a quick thrusting kick sent him on his back.

"Human fool, get back and stay back," Fearsons snarled as he turned to Vonta. She would have to wait...there were too many soldiers here against un-Forced Jedi...they were not as well trained in the arts of fighting as Fearsons was...except maybe Ahnk...who he had known to be a master martial artist of hundreds of forms.

The guards were easy to weed through as they attempted to block with their vibroblades and were hacked down to pieces by the spinning, double-bladed lightsaber. Two, then three, then four, all spilling out their precious life's blood and tumbling onto each other on the ground.

"Vonta you coward," he hissed as he slowly made his way through the lines of guards toward the faltering Jedi.

Greyy was caught off guard the man had more strenghth then he gave him credit for. The Rogue Jedi had hit him with the blunt end of the saber. He had the wind knocked out of him.

He recovered in a moment though. He would not make the same mistake again. He recovered his blade and came at Fearsons from behind. He knew that he would block him. The jedi parried the lance to the side. Greyy spon with the force of the hit. Fearson brought his blade to bare on his chest. The blade touched and flickered out of existance. Greyy Had his blaster unhulstered.

With the sith momentarlly off guard he shot fearson between the eyes with a stun bolt sending him realing back wards and disorient.