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Things in the ship began to shake, slowly and small, but soon the whole ship began to shake violently, things knocking over and smashing, floating in the air, and even some soldiers being choked or thrown across rooms. All the while Cubolla's cracked skin began to heal rapidly, leaving only the lines of the wounds. His markings stopped moving, frozen in place as if a puzzle was solved, a central design locked in on his chest, something that resembled a mask with three stripes going down it, one on each eye and one in the middle. His mask began to hiss, a loud hiss that went throughout the loudspeakers, the lightsaber in 137's armored hands heating up greatly. If it weren't for his armor, he'd have blisters popping off of his whole body. He dropped it to the ground as the Violator hilt rolled away, touching the wall. He grabbed it up quickly, placing it in a crate in the corner, which warmed up slightly. 137 got up, looking around, and then to the Sith in the room.

"Things may get heightened in this type of danger, what should we do? We can't-- A wall bent inward, the ship churning angrilly, screaming furiously. It all stopped though, just stopped. ... ... ... "I think it's over for now... if it happens again I suggest we take him and ourselves out into the open, where nothing wil collapse on us..." The soldiers sat back down, opening the crate and looking inside with his infared. It had cooled down back to normal, so he grabbed the saber and looked deeply in thought at it. "What happened... He was fixing or anhancing his saber, so maybe there is a clue that it holds..." 137 looked up at the twi'lek.

Nigal noticed the presence of Ceres in the background. Vaxiin was really working him out, already giving him several cuts and bruises. "I will not give up." he said changing his stance to an agressive back. He put his Avenger blade forward and his Defender ready to back him up. The force protected part of his mind yelled for him not to but he couldn't stop himself. " Time to go offensive!" he yelled launching for the Sith Lord.

((I only have time for one quick post, so here it is.))

Vaxiin gave some ground when Nigal started his attack, but his breathing remained easy as he parried the blows easily. He tried baiting the apprntice, to see his reaction, "Pah! Is this the best you've got? Your master must've been the biggest pushover I've ever heard of. Come now, start the real attack." With that he launched a quick counter-attack, with a feint towards Nigal's head and a sweep toward's his legs. He waited with interest to see the apprentice's next move.

Smiling to himself, Darth Rezak comes into view in the main lobby his ship. Looking at Ceres as she enjoys herself in the show, he siddles up close to her and looking into her eyes says, "We have to go my dear. I'm not going to lose you or my new apprentice to the thing that Cubolla seems to be transforming into."

Shaking his head, he marvels at the strength of both Vaxiin and Nigal and smiles to himself. "This, this is how the Sith should be, small in numbers, but single-handedly powerful. My cousin learned quite quickly just how annoying it is when we grow too large."

Looking to the duelling Sith, Rezak holds his hands and projects his voice into the Force. "Lord Vaxiin, we are departing the temple. You are free to stay with Cubolla, but I would welcome you with me to my own temple. While Cubolla seeks more power by his dreams, we already have all the power we shall need. You travel with the Sith'ari, and I would welcome you to my own temple quite freely, without you having to serve."

Nodding, he flips a switch and turns on his cloaking device. "You are welcome to dock your ship inside my docking bay if you wish to go with us, or I shall let you go to Cubolla if you wish."

((Argh, looks like thats two I'm gonna have to kill, if Cubolla knows of your treachery -.- And He will, Lord of Secrets is he. >: P))

Seeing the other sith leaving, the captain of the fleet started to make a desision, whether to leave or stay. There was no protection for them here, and staying out here in the open was not safe at all. However, if he left, the snowy planet would be able to block their disfunctional--sinse the strange happenings from Cubolla--machinery from coming back to this spot. He didn't have the authority to do such a thing when Cubolla was around, for he made those desisions, but the commander had to take responsibility for his troops, and staying here in these harsh conditions was not good for them. He called the ship commanders into the small table room to talk.

((Make that three -.- Very well, the Rule of Two will take place again then razz ))

"Lord Cubolla would likely want to stay here." One captain said
"Yes but he's getting worse some of the medics are saying, and most of the medical supplies are still in orbit, in our fleet. Besides that it's not safe here anymore, it seems, so we might NEED to take him out of here." The Fleet commander exclaimed.
"Indeed, however we will lose his prized area for the Sith's new temple. If Lord Cubolla finds out we lost his temple site, he'd have our heads!" another of them spoke in defense of staying, "...yes but this planet is full of them, canyons and caves much better than this one."
"Damn those sith for simply leaving. Do we really just let them go? They are likely betraying us!" One paranoid man spoke up.
"That IS enough. All who wish to leave for Lord Cubolla, speak now." There was a total of twelve of them, not counting the supreme commander of this fleet.
"I do. For Lord Cubolla"
"Me as well."
"Yes, I agree."
"For Lord Cubolla."
"I suppose it will be for the best, yes."
"I don't know... but if it's for our Lord, then I agree."
He counted the six men, knowing it would then be up to him, like always. "Very well. The other six of you I guess are for staying here then?" They nodded, "Very well. Even if we die because of our moves to leave, it will be for the best of Cubolla. If we stay the risk of him dying is more prudent, and IF he dies, then why would we build this place after his death? What with Lesser Lord Korrdan gone to Naboo. We are moving out, then." six of the men sighed and shook their head, but the others nodded satisfied. The soldiers and engineers groaningly got back into their ships, quite angry that they were moving around so much.

"They have opened fire on the cave system!" a voice came into the room from comm. "Take them into a tracker beam! Quick!" the Commander said rising as the ship abruply launched into the air, driving after them. The order was sent to the fleet in space, all of the ships would be going to try to tracker beam them, so they wouldn't be getting away so easily. "Send heavy troops into the ship that gets them, make sure we are ready!" The commander yells.