Battle on Korriban: Clash of Two Masters

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These holiest of grounds lay in desolation. Another victim of the amnesiac called history. Once hallowed a breeding place of all whom sought the nectar of darkness from the teat of the Force. Once a place feared by those who feared the dark side; now nothing but petty ruins.

The secrets of power that once flowed through these walls like veins of blood have shriveled and scattered like dust through the world; leaving only the remnants of what used to be. Though minute compared to its former glory to those who possess the knowledge and power still draw greatness from this ghost.

Standing at the very entrance was such a man who understood this greatness. He possessed the power and knowledge of centuries. His mind was in the discipline of meditation, letting the force resonate and flow through his entire being. His breath and body, mind and spirit, they were one.

"Peace is a lie, there is only passion.
Through passion, I gain strength.
Through strength, I gain power.
Through power, I gain victory.
Through victory, my chains are broken.
The Force shall free me.

Is this the creed you still live or have you enlightened yourself to something even more twisted...my master"

The man spoke to the presence no less than 10 meters from his own. His hands open, trembled from the seduction of power like a temptress. He waited in nearly agonizing anticipation.
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You may decide who goes first mother.

 

[Lili-Chwan]

How unrefined of you, Theodore Higgins of the Binkan clan. Have you unKnown our costumes.

Toriann says, with an evilish smile on her face, as she approached the masked man. Her body was wrapped in a tight body-suit of black leather, showing most of her lush red skin. Her hair was oiled and braided in the characteristic two tails of hair, so bright they appeared to be extentions of her skin, and as soft and luring as any curve and gesture of Toriann herself. The perfume rose in the air, a mixture of cinnamon and roses, sensually caressing the man's skin.

It is proper for you to greet your elders with a respectful bow.

 

[Reborn]

"Forgive my lack of etiquette mother; however one who's way lies with the force must be bold." The Regent playfully clapped his hands together in his sarcasm. "I take it the strong secretion of darkness and revolting aura I sensed came from you?" The Regent walked toward one of the ruin walls on the opposite side of the temple as Torrian walked.

 

[Lili-Chwan]

Don't go calling me mother, I'm not Isabella Uchiha, I don't play families.

Toriann said with malice, yet her smile remained.

 

[Reborn]

"Of course you don't, what with being raised as slave and all. Your own parents sold you for a quick buck; truly a sad tale." The Regent relayed with false pity.

 

[Lili-Chwan]

Who can blame them? You called me mother and you're still salivating.

Toriann says, removing one of the braids over her shoulder, revealing more of her bossom and neck.

Sharing is caring.

 

[Reborn]

"Don't be ridiculous, I'd drown wearing this mask if I salivated. Just as well, if I were drooling over you I might as well deserve to die." The Regent joked. "Never-the-less, school me in the ways of the Force once again, for old time's sake?" The Regent spoke with sarcasm as he challenged his adored master.

 

[Lili-Chwan]

"Don't be ridiculous, I'd drown wearing this mask if I salivated. Just as well, if I were drooling over you I might as well deserve to die." The Regent joked. "Never-the-less, school me in the ways of the Force once again, for old time's sake?" The Regent spoke with sarcasm as he challenged his adored master.

That is indeed quite an interesting challenge.

Toriann Knew, filling her mind with pictures and sensations of how the match will end. The Regent shall be drowned, gruesomely, peacefully, in agony or in joy, his fate is sealed, it is Known. And now, to test his declaration, Toriann started to secrete a powerfully sensual perfume, bringing her fingers to her mouth, smearing the red and lustful substance on the flesh of her lips, which instantly became glossier and wet. The Force kept yelling how it is pheromones, and genjutsu, how it is forged and untruthful, but there was one thing Toriann Knew that came as a great and valuable lesson to herself. The Force is absolute, but the flesh is weak, chakra is weak, and the body can be fooled even when the mind knows the truth.

Arrogance, my dear pupil. Do you believe yourself to be godlike, as so many Binkans do, or have you finally Known the truth?

(Meromeroton: Manjushage Daku ღ Seppun) Perfume Release: Bonny's Embrace ღ Seduction

Spoiler

Rank: S
Type: Offensive/Supplementary
Range: Short
Chakra Cost: 40
Damage Points: 80
Description: The user focuses chakra on the fingertips. Sensually caressing her lips, the user spreads a red perfume across, making her lips look incredibly sensual and tender. It will release a very powerful scent filled with pheromones, which will strongly lure anyone short range from the user into a kiss. But upon touch the lips, the perfume is highly toxic, spreading an extremely painful venom through the target's organism, equivalent to being burned alive. Whereas the alluring effect was gained through pheromones and a subsequent genjutsu making the opponent disorientated, upon the touch of the lips, both those effects end and only incredible and paralyzing pain is left, and a sudden, yet lingering scent of belladonna.
*Can only be used once per battle*
*Lasts only 2 turn, if the user can't kiss, the effects end*
*Pain itself lasts 3 turns*
*The user is capable of compressing the perfume in a vial, through an additional handseal, where it will be kept indefinitely, without exposure to the air. If exposed, the perfume will have the same spread and properties as described*

Layer upon layer of thoughts birth in your head, the smell is unclear, undefined. It is filled with Toriann's scent, but there's so much more. It smells of what the Force would smell, it tastes like power, yet it tastes like nothing. It reminds you of your family, of your wide, of her lips, or her ***, of her life, of her living. It feels like neutrality, it feels like chaos. It sings of anarchy, and salvation, and it fills your with aceptance, and respect. It is sensual and guides you to her lips, but does so with promises of what your heart truly desires. It promises that you belong with her. Toriann closes in, looking upon your eyes, and then upon your lips, pulling you in. She does not move her lips past the critical point, she waits for you to come to her, caressing your chin and the corner of your mouth with her fingers, guiding your face to hers, on your own willingness.

 

[Reborn]

How cute, you think you're close enough to use your jutsu I kept you at mid-range and walked away opposite of where I was when you began your approach which would me consistently keeping you mid-range from me. I'll be sure to make myself a bit more clear for you tho.
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The true entity of the mask, to shade the truth of the one who's face sits behind it. The smile of innocent happiness or sadism; the true monarch of masks needs no such physical barrier to cast his illusion. Tradition it may very well be, to house a mask merely for the sake of symbolism.

The smile, Torrian may very well have known it resided underneath the mask but, clouded in your judgement to know the truth. A flick of the wrist toward Torrian, like shooing off a child or wiping off the insignificant of insects off his person, was the response to his former master's pathetic games. "Smearing" would be the perfect word to describe the results. Instead of the old hag's attempt sensual seduction with a controlled rub of the lips, she'd find her own hand smashing into her face as if somebody violently smacked her hand at point blank range. Would she get the lips? Probably. Her tongue, cheeks, and eyes? I'd say that's just as likely an occurrence. Not only would her hand smack her but that cheap perfume she secreted and tried to intoxicate with would be thrown back in her face. That stench or chakra wouldn't pass more than a few inches from her own pours let alone reach the Regent before being blasted away by the air's push.

"Godlike? By who's definition are we godly. I think you miss the real the real motivation of my speech." The Regent continued to walk from the failed temptress into the temple. He kept his head tilted slightly so that Torrian could see the edge of his mask on the side the hood of his jacket, despite the mid-ranged distance between them she could still see right to his eyes.

Kyōsei Sōsa Suru | Force Grip

Spoiler

Type: Offensive/Supplementary/Defensive
Rank: A-Rank
Range: Short-Long
Chakra: 30
Damage: 60
Description:
The most basic application of the Force Alter skill; it pertains to the ability the user has to use the Force to kinetically manipulate the world. By using willpower to influence the Force into affecting the world around them; Force Sensitives can "grab" or "grip" anything around them and, through focus and concentration, move them around. This ability has several applications and its power correlates with the users rank within the clan. To perfectly control its usage; the user must focus and use hand or body gestures. The size of what can be grasped is irrelevant for highly-ranked Force Sensitives, as what counts is the user’s mental focus and willpower, which are honed more and more as the user climbs the ranks of the clan. This skill has several applications, depending on how it’s employed, but always follows the same principles:
Grip Push | Atsuryoku – The user moves one or both palms, producing a directional push that moves whatever is targeted away. The application’s area of effect is dependent on the user’s rank within the clan and can even be large enough to push a boss summon backwards. This is one of the most basic applications, usable by all Force Sensitives since it requires little focus. Its limitation is that it cannot affect intangible or otherwise "ethereal" targets, such as energy, and can be defended against by an equality strong physical force. This application is unlocked at Padawan/Apprentice rank
Note: S-Rank usage will lead to a 2 turn cool down before the ability or any Force technique can be used again.
Note: Grip Shield can only be used twice per battle.
Note: The strength of the technique is directly related to the amount of focus and chakra one spends on it as well as his rank within the clan. Padawan/Apprentice can use it as a C-Rank on one target by using both hands, Jedi Knight/Sith Lord can use it as a B-Rank by using one hand or A-Rank by using both, Grand Master can use it up to S-Rank on multiple targets.
Note: When Grand Masters use it on multiple targets, the power of the technique is divided amongst the targets, meaning that more targets equals less power in each.
Note: The scale of the technique increases as its power does, keeping in consideration the logic and reasoning of the narutoverse.
Note: Cannot fully interact with energy or intangible targets.
Note: The ability can be kept if chakra is expended (same as the initial use per turn) to sustain it, but as long as the technique is being used, regardless of its application, no chakra can be molded for other techniques and focus must be maintained.
Note: If the user specializes in Force Alter, the technique can be used with less effort and doesn't require hand gestures within short range.
Note: Multiple applications of the technique can be used at the same time as long as the user spends the required chakra, though each application counts as a move.

"You're mind is fuzzy and clouded. I couldn't believe it at first but you've grown even more pathetic in your understanding of the Force. To say you've grown soft or weak would be an untruth but raw power without knowledge is little more than a beast. To somebody with the same power and the superior knowledge, something like you is little more than a novice. So unrefined and ugly, divinely blessed but too stupid to use your gift to the fullest. Have you truly learned nothing from master Galen?" The Regent challenged her wisdom of the force, challenged her to enter deeper into the temple that had long since been forgotten.
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For the record I don't acknowledge you ever getting as close to me to even attempt your short ranged technique but interacted for the sake of argument and am still within my mid-ranged distance from you.

 

[Lili-Chwan]

Toriann allowed the smack to happen. She felt blood ooze out from an open lip, and she licked at it, not the slightest unfazed. She kept on walking towards the man, towards the massive wall behind him.

So you like it rough, eh? Such a physical being you are.

She kept her fingers on her lips, wet with blood, before showing them to the man, as a woman appeared behind him. The scent, the touch, the warmth. It was his wife, yet she wasn't dead. With a single knife she cut the straps from her shirt, revealing a bare chest. The dagger's blade nipped the soft skin, and a trail of blood soon came oozing out, so vivid and bright with life. The blade, you could clearly see, wasn't clean. It was bloodied and sharpened. The corpses of multiple warriors spread at your feet, at you wife's feet, all impaled and pierced, a bed of death for you to lie on.

( Genjutsu: Ba-doko-ru Ninnin ) Illusion Technique: Myriad of Mockingbirds

Spoiler

Rank: B
Type: Supplmentary
Range: Short-Mid
Chakra Cost: 20 (-5 per turn)
Damage Points: N/A
Description: This is a very discrete genjutsu, both in it's casting and it's effect. To cast, the user simply needs to do an hand gesture, in the direction of the target. It doesn't change anything about surroundings with the exception of people, and the immediate terrain they're placed. In essence, it allows the user to change how someone perceives someone else, and even create illusionary copies of people the user knows. The illusion is complimented with slight changes to the terrain, like bending foliage, opening doors, etc, but only if manipulated by the illusionary people. It can also remove people from the target's perspective, or remove certain characteristics of someone within sensory range of the target. While inside the genjutsu, the target is free to move and speak, which the user is able to respond through any of the illusionary creations, or him/herself, case the user chooses not to disappear.
It masks slight ambient alteration by "hidden" people, such as footsteps and speech, but not techniques. Likewise, the illusionary people can't perform techniques, only speak and interact through body motions.
*Lasts 4 turns max*
*While using it, the user cannot use any additional Genjutsu on the target and is limited to 2 additional techniques per turn*

What is it that you want?

Toriann says, touching your lips with her bloodied finger, your back pinned to the wall, and your mind filled with the visions of your dream.

Is it love, or is it war?