Anything That Happens, Happens.

[Lord Tarantula]

Kyale Raxis, the Techlord Tarantula, was cursing his luck very loudly. Of course a rental shuttle was prone to malfunctions. But he just hadn't expected it to happen so early. The hyperdrive hadn't just cut out, but it was on fire. And, of course, there seemed to be an asteroid in the way of his little crap-bucket. Lovely.​

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His four cybernetic arms whirled around, reaching into the engine to try and stabilize it as he frantically moved about the console and tried to figure out just what was wrong. The ship suddenly lurched, jumped into hyperspace, and then fell out again... right in front of a way bigger ship.​

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Well, frak.​

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[Rose Blade]

It was about time for her fleet to jump again all systems were ready to jump until sensors had picked up a ship that was in hyper space. 'Shut down hyper drives divert all power to weapons now. Cruisers switch to above us and divert power to shields. All fighters get ready to launch.' Rose stood from her commanding chair and walked towards the window seeing a small ship jump out from hyper space." launch the fighter but do not shoot!" As the fighters surround the unknown ship rose opened the comms and said. "This is Commander rose of the medical corps please state why you had exited hyper space in front of us or don't and my boys get to have target practice." Then she st back down waiting for a response.

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[Lord Tarantula]

Tarantula heard some static from the ship's comm unit, but he wasn't really listening. There was nothing but static to listen to, anyway, with all the interference from the hyperdrive. His arms were still whirling around, but now it was simply to try and make sure he got his armor on before the ship exploded around him. He just barely won the race. The explosion sent him flying through the hull and straight at the front of the larger ship. Wonderful.​

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"Y'know what? Sorry."​

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He reached forward with his four cybernetic arms and began tearing through what looked like a sealed airlock. One could only breathe with next to no air for a few seconds...​

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[Rose Blade]

"Ma'am something went towards an airlock once the ship exploded." "Tell the Rage Squad to meet me down at that air lock.and keep it shut until we get there." Rose grabbed her saber and her sword and ran to the air lock that they were coming in from. Rose and Rage squad all had suits that could substian them in space for two hours. "Lock down this section and open the airlock and keep it open." They could hear the blast door behind them shut and they raised their shields ready for what ever was on the other side. She yelled "Open now!" Then the airlock rapidly opened with every gun aimed at it.

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[Lord Tarantula]

Kyale pulled off his helmet, breathing heavily, as the airlock opened and shut itself. He stared around at all the armored people and raised his arms, as well as the four cybernetic ones. Sure, he could survive all those shots, but it wasn't worth the pain or the surgery he'd probably have to perform on himself later.​

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"Don't shoot. I'm unarmed."​

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[member="Rose Blade"]​

 

[Rose Blade]

Rose was about to give the signal for them to shoot until it pulled it's mask off and it raised its arms. All the soldiers had their weapons still trained on the man for a few more second until four started to approach the man. One of the having their hand raised as the got closer to him. "It's OK I'm not going to hurt you I'm here to see if your ok" the female said showing a medic symbol on her arm. Rose watching the doctor step towards him slowly she closed her fingers and lowered her arm commanding the clones to stand down. " Before the blast doors around us open. Your going to need to answer a few questions. First question who are you and why did you tear through my ship? And second question which side of the force do you side with if you even use it?"

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[Lord Tarantula]

Tarantula stared at the girl for a moment. Shouldn't it have been obvious that he wouldn't have lasted long in that suit? Eh, maybe not. He sighed, leaning against the airlock door as the medic checked him over. One of his arms was back up, now, blinking it's photoreceptor at everything near him.

"Well, miss... whatever... I was trying not to get myself killed by asphyxiation. If tearing an airlock off your ship was the way to do it, then that was the way to do it."

And then there was the other question. The Force. Always the Force, with these people. He had to admit, he was more than a little sick of the stuff.

"I don't take sides. I'm a scientist."