Hunting the Huntress

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

She moved swiftly through the side streets of Calphra city, her cloak drawn tightly about her shoulders as she left the cities records room, smirking slylt to herself as she thinks back to the information recently gathered, her sences sharp, alerting her to something, however she welcomed it.

[Meph]

She watches her prey coming towards her from the records room. She has been waiting there for hours biding her time until the perfect moment to strike. Her body trembles with anticipation waiting for the hunt and most importantly the kill.

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

The Dark Lordess feels the eyes on her, her lips curling as the tention grows, her body relaxing instinctivly as she continues to move on her path, openly welcoming the challange, it had been some time shnce she had the chance to streach her claws

[Meph]

As her prey walks past her she slides up behind her as she has done to many times to remember. She moves with the speed of a serpents strike going for the quick kill she wraps her arm around the neck of the empress and positions the blade for the fatal stroke

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

The Ancient Sith feels the body heat of her stalker near, the aura of a potential too; she muses to herself.
as Mephs arm moves behind her Viea reacts on her owm merit, bringing her head back with massive force, attempting to drive her skull into her attackers face..her body already pitching to roll away to the left the moment she feeld the creack of bone on bone

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

she feels her prey head snaps back hearing the spirt of blood as the sinus pops. however she sees as she starts to roll that ther attacker starts to smile and taste the blood, a grin of ectecy crossess her eyes
Her own body shutters slightly as the Adeniline once again starts to ripple through her veins. As Viea completes the roll she turns quickly on her heel, her body weight shifting to her right , trying to Draw her assailent to commit to the motion befor spontaniously snapping to her left with a claw strike directed twards her throat

[Meph]

Her eyes start to clear as her dagger clatters to the floor, she recovers barly in time to catch her opponents feighnt. she bends back away from the blow letting pass its intended target. she grabs the wrist as it passess and drives her forearm into the elbow waiting for that satisfying pop of a break or dislocation, taking one of her opponents weapons away from her.

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

The Blow indeed does its job, the moment Mephs arm makes contact Viea feels the burning pain of instantly inflamed tissue and dislocation..the pounding of blood in her ears drowning out the pop.. With in the same motion the Dark Lord uses her attackers brief second off balance to continue the motion, pushing her rival away, or onto her back as she moved a few paces away, gritting her teeth as the pain starts to set in.
Viea risks a second to take a calming breath, and focus a small amount of the force into pain reduction, but not so much that she would forget her injury and risk putting it at more risk

[Meph]

she rolls with the impact of her opponents shoulder block. falling to her back and rolling through it to take up a better position. she notices her droped dagger and kickst it towards her opponent to try to disrupt her concentration.

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

She does not pay attention to the knife as Meph would have liked. Reaching her mind Out the Dark lord rises to her feet again, turning quickly on her heels and moves twards Meph, to draw her eye as she calls a crate from an ally, directing it twards Meph's abdoman

[Meph]

She catches the box flying out at her from the allyway. she sprints towards it jumping and planting her hands on it to act as a vault to launch her self over Viea. she rotates in the air in a sumersault drawing another knife at her back allready looking at her opponents backside fininding the killing blow.

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

Viea hesetates until she feels movement again from Meph, launching her body into the air with a thrust from the force, her hand reaching to one of the cylender objects on her waist, the Saber held a uniqe energy gate, pannels resembeling rose pettles lapped over one another, creating the bud; however as she twisted her body to land her thumb hit the activation switch, opening the flower shape,, and with the all telling SSNNAAP-HISSSSS the weapon blooms into vibrant crimson light, its mild droning mathing that of the Dark Lords pulse.. she would not use the force for attack yet, NOT because she found it wrong,, no it was because she was enjoying this

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

Knowing that her previous actions had thrown off her Balance, Viea opted to use this moment to attack, hoping the shock of the weapon, and suddeness of her attack would be enough. with this said, the Empress moves in with a great Cleave strike, adding a slight circular variant to it






* see kiddies, I may have double posted,, but look,, I took a major penalty to do so*

[Meph]

knowing that both the sith and jedi rely on the intimidation of the snap hiss of there weapons she waits for the attack to come in. as Viea sweeps in with a horazantal slash with the saber she ducks under the blade and traps the arm underneth her arm pit locking the weapon arm inplace. as soon as the arm is in place she takes the bladeof the dagger along the thumb of Viea cutting into it and cacthing the saber hilt spinning the sabber out of her grasp and into the ally

[Amara..Valk..Dark one]

Viea bites her tounge in mild frustration, having known she put herself at a disadvantage by streaching that last attack. She stops inplaces and watches the saber fly off, then turning to face Meph again, now growing bord with this
" Bitch, " she hisses, her eyes narrowing slightly as her gathers her thoughts; Quickly headbutting Meph again, and instantly pushing her mind out, feeling the blood flow through her attackers bodt, and following it up, pinching the carotid Artery shut, robbing her brain of its blood supply