The purgeing

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

Viea too followed through in slow motion, half expecting the grapple to break it as well, however her body was relaxed enough to avoid the break..though the burning pop that rippeld through her arm told of the damage done.
Ignoring it at the moment Viea reaches her other free arm using the flowing momentum of his grapple to follow through wth a palm strike at his sinus

[darius]

*The blow connects with his face, yet he moved it slightly, the palm hitting his checkbone with power, sending some shcok through him, yet he used the force to heal himself quickly. he moved with the incoming energy of the strike, going upwards. than with the force strengthing his neck muscles, he moved his face with her hand still touching him towards her, than pushed down, bending her fingers back wwith much power and speed*

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

Feeling his pressure increase, the Empress allows her body to go with the momentum, onto her back and tries to wrap her legs across his arm and go for a side armlock; making shure the elbow is at the hip joint so she can add leverage, she uses her free hand to pull leverage against it

[darius]

*he lets her grab hold of his hand completely, and smiles. he feels the force flow into his arm, augmenting his old bones enough to give him time, time and strength to resist the pressure for a few seconds..... his saber, still ignited in his other hand, swiftly stabs towards her hip, that is wrapped tightly around his hand.

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

Viea realises that her manuver would normally be devistating to most combatance, however she knew in this case it was a risk. Her main goal was to shift the temp a little, and having done that her main focus became avoiding the saber.
With as little exuutrion to her body as she could, the Dark Empress releases her hold, and round offs to the side, the blue tones saber catching her hip, cutting through the silk and tanned leather, and burning a deep gash into her hip.

Her lips curld as the scent of burned flesh touched her, however it was cauterised, and would heal completely in a few days

[darius]

*he quickly stands, looking at the gash he made in her hip. though that was just a stage of his plan. he focused on the force, yet he looked simply waiting for her attack. the Bactaria in the dirty surface of Korribaan responded to his call. if only one could see them rush to the wound, like hungry Malia rush to their prey. if she is indeed infected, the wound would not heal as fast as the shadow has believed*

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

Viea reaches out with her thoughs, bringing sulfer to her wound, patching it slightly as her tetoxing, and mending starts, her hand snaps to the said bringing her Ancient Double bladed weapon to her hand. Following the dule * SNAP-HISSSS the Ice blue blades extend out,, followed by a third , of her rose shaped crimson blade.. Viea stands ready, positioning herself

[darius]

*Though most would shudder at the sight of 3 sabers, Antores simply sank into his stance more. years ago, he defeated a 6 handed bieng using 6 sabers after a long hard fought battle. yet that was years ago. now...he was old. but this did not matter to him. He felt the Force rush through his blood vessles, augmenting him. he would have the stamina and strength of one far far younger than him. He Charged at the sith, and at a short distance from her, he Jumped to the left, bringing his saber out wide. He than moved the saber parallel to his shoulder, and pointed it at her heart and stabbed forward, with such speed, for a moment he seemed to still be swinging wide*

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

Viea quickly brings her leg back to brace the impact, swinging her double bladed up to her chest to block the strike with equil speed, as her torsr shifts to an angle, allowing him to follow through safely, her grip on her single bladed relaxing as she brings it up, attempting to " pop" his saber loose once it contacts the other, her focus already streachging out, enhancing her own reflexes and ability..aswell as another trick she learned eons ago, but THIS would take time


* two posts before I can use the power..and because it IS a force/perception/ thing Im gonna actually roll it myself to see how affective it would be

[darius]

*he lands as she blocks his hit with the double bladed saber, and as she brings her single bladed fire bar to meet his hand, jumps in the air, moving his hand out of the way, her saber cutting through his outer robes. as he passes her head,his leg stretches back with lightning speed. the force directs the kick directly to the location where the spinal cord and skull conect, making it a dangerous hit. he feels the force gather around her, and he becomes slightly suspicious she is planing somthing*

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

She knows his kick is coming, but can do little about is at the moment...she lurches forward slightly, hunching her shoulders to streangtheh, and cushin the area, making it an undirect hit, thouh her vision does flash for a moment. after this she moment she turns and brings both sabers down in a lateral slash about shoulder height, pressing in tight to him to limit BOTH their ranges of motion slighty

[darius]

*he sees the sabers come, and ducks just in time to dodge them. he stays low, yet insted of stayng there, knowing she could come down and slash him, he moves close to her leg, and slams his right shoulder into her left thigh, although he recieves a slight shock, he than turns around her left leg and rises, as well as horizontally swiping his saber at her waist*

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

Her padded thigh bends some in a painful mannor, however she was distracted in the mind, instingtivly bringing her single blade to redirect his:

( DarkEmpressViea rolls 1d20+25 => , + 25 36 )

( DarkEmpressViea rolls 1d20+16 => , + 16 20 )

( DarkEmpressViea rolls 1d20+13 => , + 13 24 )
Total 80

A wind seems to pick up slightly blowing open the ground level burrials of the dead,, bodies in various states of de compisition seem to rise up,,there lifeless jaws opening in angery screams, of fure,,thier scent that of most charrion,,there auras still giving hints as to there streangth they held while living..ALL of them moving to defend their Mistress


[glow=red,2,300]This is the force power illusion...by rolling higher than a 60 I am able to add not only visual, but audio, scent, and energy readings to them,, they should SEEM real to anybody,, had I not been the one doing it I would see them as real too..[/glow]

[darius]

*He watches the "dead" rise up and form up to Defen their Master. he Grips his saber tighter. He can smell the rotten flesh in the air, and he can hear their yells of pain and agony. he can even feel the force in them. small amounts, but it is there. he Begins to charge at one, and jumps in the air, as somthing deep inside his mind, at a place she cannot reach tells him somthing is wrong. time seems to freeze as he hangs in mid air. He cannot decide wether to trust the force, or trust this warning sensation. as time returns to normal, he swings at one of the creatures, and it does not move. he swings again and again, and it dissappears. he moves to the next, making his way closer to Veia, though it is hard to realize this. he strikes the enxt zombie, and it disappears. he strikes one even closer behind veia, and as it dissappears, insted of bothering to attack the next, he, in a burst of speed launches at veia's back stabbing towards it. that moment he was in the air, he trusted the warning, and realized the zombies were but an Ilusion. he felt slightly drained, yet he would not stop. he must continue to battle this shadow.*

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

she watched him from the corner of her eyes he strikes his way through her illusionary army of the dead, with each one that phases out she feels him grow more and more drained,, he was growing weary, yet his drive kept him going, this, the dark empress found respectable, he had proven to be tough, and well trained, and as a gift of her appreceation for the challange, she would let him live at the end of this...

As the old one comes up behind her Viea snapps her wrist back and behind, using the doublebladed to redirect the attack, her body already starting to rotate to face him again,, a surge of adriniline feeding her, though she does not allow it to overstep her rational