Rey Palpatine-Organa-Kenobi-Amidala-Solo-Skywalker (
provenforce) wrote in
faderift2018-03-25 08:41 pm
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Player-led plot: Sabotage the Enemy Forces
WHO: Rey, Kylo Ren, Nari Dahlasanor, Yngvi, Malcolm Reed
WHAT: Sabotaging the Red Lyrium Operation
WHEN: the night before the Inquistion attacks
WHERE: Sunless Lands Red Lyrium mine
NOTES: i mean if you guys want to talk plotting or whatever, feel free to do it in the OOC post.
WHAT: Sabotaging the Red Lyrium Operation
WHEN: the night before the Inquistion attacks
WHERE: Sunless Lands Red Lyrium mine
NOTES: i mean if you guys want to talk plotting or whatever, feel free to do it in the OOC post.

The team leaves the Inquisition camp just after dark. Rey leads the way, having memorized the way to the mine when she'd first been asked to head up this mission. Talking is kept to a minimum once they reach the mine and sneak down the scaffolding.
Then, the real work begins.

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Easier said than done.
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Literally the smallest person in this group but it could work. If they're careful. Like super careful.
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"Any other ideas for a quieter and faster solution?"
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Still, she turns to look at him, raising her eyebrows
"Would you be able to um..." she doesn't know what the term is, but she holds her hand up, mimicking a choking gesture. That's something that she knows she shouldn't be doing, but that also means it's not off-limits to him.
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He raises a gloved hand, his cape drawing back over his shoulder as he does, waiting to see if anyone might object before he started drawing upon the deep well of hatred and rage he possessed, filling his thoughts with nothing else as he gestured towards the creature and cut off it's air supply. Dying in such a manner would be painful for anyone, but dying without even realizing what the cause was was surely worse. Even so, it was a quiet method they needed and one he could provide.
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No spell lasts forever, though.
"While it's silent?" Nari queries urgently, freeing her knife from its sheath and shifting to the balls of her feet.
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"Go. I'll help him hold it down!" She hisses at the others, drawing on the Force and stretching it out before her, pressing on the massive form of the creature like a net. She grimaces, not used to holding something so large still. "Hurry, we're not going to be able to hold it for long!"
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Malcolm left his bow and arrows back at camp, not intend to go shooting things and saving it for the battle to come, but he certainly has a blade on him. He's no scout, but his feet move quietly even with surety, motioning for Nari and Yngvi to follow. His aim is the same as the silent mages from another land: the throat. It's not a death from afar, unfortunately, but so long as it doesn't start swinging wildly...
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The other issue is avoiding touching the spots of corruption that dot its form. He's just silently thankful that he is, apparently, a bit more resistant to it than most. It's an awkward angle and a little bit of a climb to get at an angle to slit a giant's throat, and he can't say he's ever been this close to one, but with one last check to Nari's position in the dark, he plunges the dagger in, dragging along with both hands.
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He tucks himself into a neat, tidy roll to get closer as quiet as he can, the way the Carta teaches early on and doesn't look too hard at anything red when he swings with both axes for the tendons in the wrist on the way to keep it from being able to lift anything requiring both hands if it manages to get up.
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Gritting his teeth, letting the darkside of the Force flow through him into this act, Kylo strains his hold on the beast until it can neither move nor breathe as the life saps from it.
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Eventually, after what will likely seem too long for the Force users and those with weapons both but in reality is barely more than a few minutes, the creature becomes still, moreso than it was under Rey's hold.
Rey lets go with a quiet gasp, her arms falling heavy to her sides from the effort of holding the creature. She's breathing heavily, but looks to the others, lifting her right arm again to wave them off.
"It's down. We should move."