Black Hole Suns

[Avenix Wulfsorrow]

"There are too many, we have to leave NOW." The place was crawling with Black Sun operatives, all of whom shooting at them. Sebastion blasted open a window and, grabbing Bug, jumped out of it landing on the floor below. Bug was hurt he had to evacuate him as soon as possible. Sebastion noticed a Taxi arriving to pick up some passengers to evacuate them from the premise, he threw the people out and hijacked the taxi. "All right, Bug I need you to meet up with our other slicer, Spook, then you two need to find a way to get out of here. Now get in the taxi I'll cover you." Sebastion knew he couldn't hold off this many Black Suns, but maybe if he could use the terrain to his advantage or something.

(Also I'm not a force user and I don't have a lightsaber)

[SIZE=14.4444446563721px][member="Darren Shaw"] [member="Ariella"] [member="Colap Ticon"] [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Domino"] [member="Spook"] [member="Rayl Wilded"] [/SIZE][member="Airal Thamne"] [member="Wendy La Fey"] [member="Flora Burn"]

 

[Balaya Praelior Zambrano]

Elara watched her master, they had come because the Black Suns were useful in most things. Their smugglers some of the best as she observed holding the tri-stunner and wearing her oracle armor. Her master was in her full armor with several weapons as they marched forward, they were here to try and set a meeting but then something had happened.. Bombs had went off and she saw Black Suns members squaring off while the Warlord had stood up becoming the largest threat in the room. It had allowed Elara to slink away with her gun and saber. The small apprentice crouched low looking up while her eyes gleamed golden fire with the sith inked tattoo's on her head and body. "This is Praelior to the Black Sun forces. We came to set a meeting with you but if you will allow out help my apprentice and I shall secure these... insects." Elara grinned to that and looked at who was there clenching a fist around the saber as her master stood in her wardens cloak brandishing the hydrastaff and concealing her hand cannon designed to beat back mandalorian beskar.

 

[LordAvalen]

Jace came as soon as the distress signals came from his fellow ravens, as he was closing in on their position he saw a series of explosions in the bar, leaving it a smokey silhouette. He saw an Echani male, and the Chiss that was described to him in the briefing, run away leaving another man to fend for himself. Jace went down to assist his fellow raven against a Twi'lek Jedi, she held a warpike. "Where do you guys need me?" Jace asked, but just then he saw one of the One Sith ships fly into Orbit, "Fierfek, what're the Sith doing here?"

 

[Cryax Bane]

Blaster fire still ringing out in the air and the searing pain in his leg burning like the fires of a Red Nebulan sun, Cryax scrambled into the speeder taxi that his fellow Raven had jacked.

He snuck a look down at his blasted leg. Part of his leg was bleeding and melting, nasty black smoke wafting from the charred blue skin surrounding the wound. He winced and felt immediately sick to his stomach, the interior of the taxi spinning. Fading. Into. Black. He snapped back to attention as more blaster fire dinged the taxi.

"Go! Go! Go!" he screamed at the Echani. He scooched down into the backseat, lying down so that his head wasn't a kriffing sniper target again and tried to keep his wounded leg elevated.

[member="Sebastion Wulfsorrow"] [member="Flora Burn"] [member="Domino"] [member="Airal Thamne"] [member="Wendy La Fey"] [member="Darren Shaw"] [member="Colap Ticon"] [member="LordAvalen"] [member="Darth Praelior"] [member="Rayl Wilded"] [member="Lysle of the Hydian Way"]

 

[Airal Thamne]

[member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Sebastion Wulfsorrow"]


"Reporting in, this is Airal, I am firing upon the fleeing targets."

The unmistakeable sounds of sniper fire filled the air again as several shots followed them as they went into the taxi the thermal sight proving useful as she shot and in theory the shot would pierce right through the taxi. She didn't aim for the one hiding behind the seat, no she aimed for the driver, and whoever was outside the car giving them 'cover' She blasted a torrent of precise shots down at her targets. She loved guns, especially snipers. They let her prey upon even force users from a safe distance. The torrent of sniper fire filled the air with the sound too. That was the one disadvantage to it all. That was when one of the shots hit the driver of the taxi, The poor man never had a chance as The first shot pierced his skull. She readjusted and fired at [member="Sebastion Wulfsorrow"] The man would be hers as shot after shot of her rifle rained down on the man.

 

[RC 212]

Sebastion Wulfsorrow Flora Burn Domino Airal Thamne Wendy La Fey Darren Shaw Colap Ticon LordAvalen Darth Praelior Rayl Wilded Lysle of the Hydian Way

Colap was knocked backwards as the sniper round struck his head. On the ground and laying flat he looked up to see the Sun bearing down upon them. One sith ships, suns, jetpacks.

It hurt a little and blood was running down his face where he had hit his head inside the helmet but the helmet was strong and miraculousy had saved his rear this time.

He watched Cryax jump in the taxi and the taxi driver beginning to speed away. He had two other Raven with him right now but they were surrounded and had a sniper on the roof. As quick as he could he ran the scenarios in his head and then pushed up, coming into a crouch. With no second thoughts the silver armored merc dropped a smoke grenade and a forcebreaker grenade in quick succession with his left hand.

The right hand arce out and front of him and a neural signal from his helmet activated his AT-1 Wrist mounted slugthrower.

As the grenades popped smoke billowed into the street so acrid and so thick that no one could even see in front of their hands. Colap was already on thermal vsision from the previous explosion so aiming was not an issue.

"Fraid you won't be taking anyone today rats! Ravens scatter!"

He opened up with the AT-1 and the place went wild. A thousand rounds per minute could fly from this little toy and they were all explosive tipped slugs. As the red hot slugs ripped through the air they collided with the rooftops near the sniper and then came back down in semicircle sweep around him. Explosions ripped the air creating even more smoke and chaos.

The citizens on the street were stampeding now, running in all directions, slamming into people in a blind frenzy. The traffic went haywire too, taxi speeders and swoops all crashing into one another, building and veering in all directions.

Colap made a quick exit, rolling sideways and springing up out of his crouch. As the mob proceeded down the street he jumped into it's midst and set his helmet cam to record...

 

[Domino]

That a taxi had apparently thought it was a good idea to stop by this alley was pretty funny, what happened next was even funnier to Domino's mind. She let the Ravens scramble around her to it, taking those few seconds to shoot off a silent radio transmission with the recording of the last minute or so. These guys had better be using codenames or they were just the worst at not giving away intel for free. But that wasn't what was funny. [member="Cryax Bane"] was just shouting to go when the front half of the engine block was sheared off by a blast of purple kinetic that flashed by from the mouth of the alley.

Bullets pinged across her armor as Colap Ticon (having post sniped me) opened up to provide covering fire for his escaping colleges, but he was a small fry in this operation, not something to waste time over when the brains were right there. The quick smattering of fire she took barely rocked her hack on her heels before she began her pursuit of the hacker. Ticon wasn't forgotten however and she tasked her armor comp to tag him on it's penetrating radar. He wouldn't be getting the drop on her any time soon.

Spinning her staff again, the ends erupted into arcs of electricity as Domino casually walked towards them. At this setting the power wouldn't kill, but it'd knock someone out near instantly, she still wanted these guys alive if at all possible. "I welcome your assistance [member="Darth Praelior"] and I wish you good hunting tonight." Her magnified voice replied to the sith. By now she was close enough to the taxi to take a running jump at it and block any escape on the far side, leaving the occupants the choice of facing her or the sith, or staying put with minimal cover against a sniper.

[member="Sebastion Wulfsorrow"] @LordAvalen [member="Darth Praelior"] [SIZE=14.4444446563721px]Darren Shaw[/SIZE] Ariella Colap Ticon Cryax Bane Domino Spook Rayl Wilded Airal Thamnehttp://starwarsrp.net/user/1851-airal-thamne/ Wendy La Feyhttp://starwarsrp.net/user/1596-wendy-la-fey/ Flora Burnhttp://starwarsrp.net/user/5512-flora-burn/


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+1 GetawayTaxi

 

[Balaya Praelior Zambrano]

Elara saw the grin on her master face... well more felt it under the hood as she was moving towards the bar and there was their target. The ones trying to getaway, they were who needed to be taken.. alive if possible but as she saw her master lash out with her staff one the one side for those who wished to escape and run into the path of the thirteen foot zeltron in her armor. Elara moved as well seeing the shots coming while she threw debris into her path, the target and shots coming to distract them before she was running again. A powerful and rapid fire weapon in the way of her and a target. "Good luck to you as well." Her masters words as Elara lept up to go at the taxi and held the tri-stunner interlocking her wrists and reverse grip on her saber.

 

[Spook]

Theme​

LOCATION: Unknown

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FA-4.Pilot.Droid Designation: 01928-19912-LH
Status: Active

Objective: *Remote Override

A FA-4 pilot droid working in the Refugee Sector as a courier for refugees awoke. In the fashion a droid awoke during hibernation. A distinct difference in droids were tremendous, but few noticed it. It was typically their benevolent makers, technicians, mechanics and slicers. Its head craned, sensory data began to flare on Spooks screen - wherever he was. It was not known. It seemed no one had yet tried to find his location. Perfect. He was knee deep in back channels and false identification drops that it would take them some time to crack those codes. No amount of waving a magical hand could revert coding. That is what Spook loved about this. It took time, patience and skill to combat a slicer, or a droid, but that ran the risk of the droid being sliced itself.

The FA-4 pilot rolled across the dock. Crewmen and spaceport technicians, ninety-six kilometres away from the espionage operation, worked tirelessly on an Onith-class shuttle. The FA-4 remained quiet, what it saw, Spook saw. It rolled up the loading ramp into the rear of the vessel. "Huh, you hear that Jonesy?" a technician turned, looking around to see nothing - the droid was already inside. "C'mon, get back to work you bantha, it's probably someone working on the landing gears, they're pretty bugged." Within the ship, the FA-4 droid pulled herself in, and suddenly Spook was given unprecedented control over the shuttle. With the rapid tapping of his fingers, he began to activate the sublight drives, simultaneously working to close the ramp. He installed the destination into the droid, and allowed the FA-4 pilot to do what it was created to do.

Spook drew his gaze from the FA-4 and pulled himself away from the computer. He was sitting in front a plethora of datapad and computers, somewhere deep in the dark depths of Nar Shaddaa. The room was quiet, and massive. He was alone, covered in the lights of various different screens, displaying a wide array of information. He had street cameras operating, keeping an ever watchful eye on Cryax. He checked the FA-4 droid and saw that it was accelerating in its Onith-class shuttle at speeds in excess of a thousand kilometres per hour. Spook realised something, this wasn't a public transport. He shot up and leaned forward in his seat, stretching his thin fingers across the keyboard. He checked the clearance codes and public keys, and his heart beat faster. Abrion Systems Authority. Well, that was unfortunate. He had the choice of abandoning ship to keep them happy, and out of this turf war, and leave Cryax to die. That wasn't an option.

He used the FA-4 as a means to access the onboard camera, glancing into the darkened hull his droid had strolled through. He pressed a key and the lights remotely activated from his computer. Droids. Very expensive droids. This just kept getting worse. They weren't going to be happy about this, and neither was his boss. A sinking feeling told him he was going to have a few fingers broken for this; he continued to type irregardless. Cryax needed his help, and he wasn't going to abandon him. The ship was accelerating on his position and was soon upon him.


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CS/BX-06(248) Designation: Ancillery
Status: Active

The two meter tall Exampler Battle Droid awoke from its slumber. Systems slowly churned, powering up. A single piercing crimson eyes glared out across the hold, accompanied by the responding twenty-four other pairs of cybernetic eyes. They stood as one. A resounding thump. They turned as a single cohesive battle unit, reaching out for the racks, retrieving their vibroswords. The rear ramp lowered, and they turned sharply once more. The streets shot underneath the vessel, they were nearing Cryax. Then they were above the taxi. The FA-4 began to counter its sharp arrival with a hasty turn of the vessel.

Objective: Defend designated target.

The droids stood as a single cohesive battle unit. Once Spook had assigned the target, they began to quite literally throw themselves out of the ship. They poured off the ramp, the vessel hovering dozens of feet into the air above them. They came crashing down all around the taxi, the permacrete under them cracking under their weight. Long vibroswords unsheathed and came to the ready, identifying friend or foe by the manual directions of Spook. He typed away, quickly asserting who was to be considered dangerous and who wasn't. The ship began to lower, and a fibrecord ladder descended for Cryax and whoever of his associates were still alive, all the while the droids attempted to get in between Cyrax and Domino.

[member="Domino"] [member="Rayl Wilded"] [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Colap Ticon"] [member="Sebastion Wulfsorrow"]

 

[Avenix Wulfsorrow]

The driver of the taxi was killed by a bullet to the temple, Sebastion looked around. " There are at least two snipers shooting we need to get out of here now, grab the wheel Bug. Alright guys me and bug are headed out, you guys can either get on the taxi or get left behind and find your own route!" The taxi then began to fall down, it's engine ruptured, he quickly pulled Bug out pulling him back onto the platform. "We have to find another exit fast, all this commotion is good, but it won't last long." He saw a ship come down thinking it was another Black Sun, but then it began firing on them. "Hey you up there, come down here and extract us." He had to make sure the slicer was alright, but Sebastion had to get out too. Then out of the smoke the Twi'lek jumped at them through the smoke, Seb tackled Bug to make sure he wouldn't be killed and then pulled out his two modified blasters and started shooting at the Force-user.

[SIZE=14.4444446563721px][member="Darren Shaw"] [member="Ariella"] [member="Colap Ticon"] [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Domino"] [member="Spook"] [member="Rayl Wilded"] [/SIZE][member="Airal Thamne"] [member="Wendy La Fey"] [member="Flora Burn"]

 

[LordAvalen]

Jace, from his ship, looked on at the battlefield, which appeared to be more of a retreat than anything. He noticed the Sith and her apprentice splitting up, with one going towards the taxi. May as well see if the Sith are as strong as I've been led to believe, and then Jace began to shoot at the master using the turrets on his ship.

[member="Darth Praelior"]

 

[RC 212]

[SIZE=14.4444446563721px]Darren Shaw[/SIZE] Ariella Colap Ticon Cryax Bane Domino Spook Rayl Wilded Airal Thamnehttp://starwarsrp.net/user/1851-airal-thamne/ Wendy La Feyhttp://starwarsrp.net/user/1596-wendy-la-fey/ Flora Burnhttp://starwarsrp.net/user/5512-flora-burn/

Colap looked back behind him as the crowd surged forwards. The Suns were bearing down on Cryax. He had an escape route and could vanish or he could go back. Torn between the two options and watching as his fellow Ravens decided to stay and try and hold off the barrage of fir he knew he had no choice.

Colap was a scoundrel and not a man of honor by any means, but he couldn't leave a fellow Rave. Ravens were family and that counted for something.

"Kark it all!" Colap roared as he turned to grab a nearby citizen from his swoop. His hand connected with the citizens neck and he ripped him free, flinging him towards the crowd and mounting it in one swift motion. The battle droids forming the perimeter around the taxi held their position and Colap gunned the swoop, going as fast as she would carry him through the crowd.

The citizens of course not wanting to be run over made a hole and quick. He dodged and swerved pulling up right beside the taxi as close as he could get and dodging the battle droids. The fact that Sebastion had just ripped the door off was good and Colap dropped another set of force breakers and smoke grenades, making a new distraction.

He reached into the taxi and grabbed the Chiss Cryax by the shirt. He was doing a lot of throwing the little guy around today.

With a grunt he managed to pull him out and swing him with all his might, muscles bulging and tendons straining onto the back of the swoop.

"Hold on!"

Colap gunned the throttle taking off down the street.....

Around the street sirens began to wail. This was a Republic world after all and the Republic didn't like when their streets got tore up by Mercenary gangs and criminals. Flash speeders and security forces began to flood in from either end of the street. Gunships hovered over head coming down over the buildings.

 

[Cryax Bane]

The Chiss saw a blast of purple and heard the vehicle crackling. Suddenly he felt the taxi go down with a thud, the impact of it sending a fresh new jolt of pain to his leg wound. The pain was intense enough to cause another wave of nausea and he almost blacked out again. From the top of the speeder taxi he could see a ship along with what looked like Exampler Battle Droids in the distance. This had to be the work of another slicer, possibly Spook? That guy was good.

He felt himself being grabbed by the neck and hauled out of the taxi. He was in so much pain, he found himself no longer caring what happened to him. He was dumped roughly on a swoop by the tough-as-nails merc and then he felt the night air against his cheek as they speed through the streets.

[member="Colap Ticon"] [member="LordAvalen"] [member="Sebastion Wulfsorrow"] [member="Spook"] [member="Airal Thamne"] [member="Darth Praelior"] [member="Domino"] [member="Wendy La Fey"]

 

[Domino]

Okay this was just getting ridiculous, too many 'new' people suddenly trying to make these grandiose entrances. And these droids were freaking annoying, but they weren't exactly attacking her, just trying to interpose themselves between her and the taxi in the few feet they had. Ship first then. Her free hand reached up towards the ship and released another ball of kinetic, this one flying straight at the ship before spiraling to avoid any defenses and splitting into three spheres, each closing to rip through the lightly armored ship from a different side. Hardly the parma-crete bunker the attack was capable of demolishing, but it'd do.

As for the droids, once the new getaway ship was downed, Domino picked a clutch of thermal detonators from her belt and armed them before tossing them around. She loved the grenades for close-in work, she could set them off so the precise distance of the explosion even nabbed enemies mere feet away from herself without being caught in the blast. This meant the droids would be devastated while she, and the taxi full of people she wanted captured, was still unharmed, but the droids were devastated. That left the few still there to the tender mercies of [member="Airal Thamne"] and her sniper and Domino's staff which was now a double bladed pikesaber making short work of those still between herself and the taxi.

Spook himself was now in quite a bit of trouble too as his continued activities highlighted himself to scores of cyber security counter-hackers now that he was the only one hacking. If he didn't stop very quickly kill squads would soon be at his location. Or failing that. a missile. Unfortunately the droids seemed to be just the distraction this little hacker boy-band had needed and now that mercenary she'd tagged had stollen a swoop and her hacker prize and was speeding down the street as the Republic finally got their thumbs out and were responding. Gunning her jetpack, Domino just left the remaining droids and [member="Sebastion Wulfsorrow"] behind to chase after them. Deactivating her pike (no reason to make herself more of a glowing target) she switched to her blaster and started firing on the swoop from their six o'clock high. Not that she was really aiming, just trying to distract the driver while she began giving the bike and surrounding vehicles nudges with the force trying to force a crash.


Sebastion Wulfsorrow @LordAvalen Darth Praelior Darren Shaw Ariella Colap Ticon Cryax Bane Domino Spook Rayl Wilded Airal Thamne Wendy La Fey Flora Burn
((Okay, sorry for just wiping out a ton of droids and not giving more time for others to post, but seriously, what the heck? Spawning 25 battle droids and a getaway ship with a 4 post character in a single post? Not kosher, we're trying to have a decent fight here man.))

Kills this thread
1 Getaway taxi
20 or so battle droids

 

[Avenix Wulfsorrow]

She took a ship down using just the force Oh my He knew he didn't have much chance, but he had to make sure the others made it away. "Oh no you don't, I'm your opponent now." He began shooting at the Jedi, both of his pistols flaring with shots, trying to pull her attention away from Bug.

[SIZE=14.4444446563721px][member="Darren Shaw"] [member="Ariella"] [member="Colap Ticon"] [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Domino"] [member="Spook"] [member="Rayl Wilded"] [/SIZE][member="Airal Thamne"] [member="Wendy La Fey"] [member="Flora Burn"]

((btw this is a fair fight, currently it's 2 v 7 where 5 of you are force users, two of which are masters))

 

[The Upright Man]

-Chht!- "We've got a firefight on Eleventh Avenue." -Chht!-​

"You've GOT to be kidding me," Elias roared. He was two steps out from walking through the barracks door for some good ol' R and R. He was briefly assigned on Nar Shaddaa, and he hated it. He couldn't fathom how the borders collided here. The moon was Republic territory but the planet wasn't. It boggled his mind. He heard over the comms some gang was getting hightailed by a bigger cat; the Black Suns. Problem was, bystanders were getting hit by stray bullets and they were turning the streets to shreds. And it wasn't even their territory to do so. Oh, the governor wasn't going to be happy about this.

"Lock and load, marines," he shouted, slapping and punching the chests of other soldiers to force them back into the barracks. A loud groan echoed out the doorway as the united front of soldiers were royally annoyed that they couldn't go to a cantina for a drink. "You heard the woman, move like you got purpose!" They piled out the rear of the barracks and into the conjoining private spaceport. It was a small military base, Nar Shaddaa required it truth be told. Not for war but to keep the criminals from getting too crazy. It seemed they already got to that point, and now they had to step in. He didn't know if his fellows, Kiyron, Maximum or Slate were around, and wondered where they were.

They piled into a shuttle, rows of weapons stowed away. They began to pull themselves into plated armor as propulsion drives ignited. The shuttle took off and a few people stumbled, unbalanced, and one man fell over. Elias marched over, holding out a hand and forcing him back onto his feet. "The corps ain't paying you to sit around, private." Elias took an E-11 blaster rifle, old but reliable. Any blaster was. It didn't matter how advanced technology got, as long as your gun fired, with accuracy, it could kill just as easily as the expensive stuff.

The shuttle began to take off, slashing across the sky of Nar Shaddaa, towards the firefight. Sirens blared atop the shuttle as they neared with great haste. "This is Galactic Republic jurisdiction. Put down your weapons. You're under arrest," a booming voice called from the shuttle via speakers.

[member="Kiyron "][member="Titan"] [member="Maximus Stanforth"] [member="Renfroew"] [member="Slate Estrada"] [member="Gala Geert"]
[member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Colap Ticon"] [member="LordAvalen"] @Domino

 

[Balaya Praelior Zambrano]

Elara moved after the one taking out the droids. The vigo from the Sun and she was moving while her master grabbed chunks of the building that had been destroyed. A ship firing on a hardened master was still a ship and she watched the warlord of her master take her time for a moment as shots impacted. Then she was pushing them as Elara heard a republic soldier shouting and she had a grin on her face. Chasing after [member="Cryax Bane"] as the small girl did as she was trained. She stayed on a speeder and followed holding the saber while motioning for Domino. They could use it to catch the chiss who was avoiding far more then seemed possible. "Lets go, my master can handle them." [member="Domino"]

 

[LordAvalen]

Jace lights up his commlink, attempting to contact the Republic troops, "Hello there sir, I have to request your help, these Black Suns are attacking us and have heavily wounded some of our men, what's more there are sith among them, something I'm sure the Republic would have an issue with." In his mind, Jace was hoping the Republics would take the Ravens side, maybe turn the fight around, or at least be somewhat of a distraction., something they were in desperate need of, especially as Jace saw his ship's turrets doing little more to the Sith than making her flinch.

[member="Elias Wolfe"] [member="Darth Praelior"]

 

[Spook]

Theme​

LOCATION: Unknown

Spook sat back in his chair as a multitude of droid sensory data suddenly vanished in a hiss of static. The few droids remaining had missing arms, legs and one was missing his vibrosword. The ship went dark for him, and with the droids looking the other way, he couldn't be sure what happened to it. Clearly though, she was displaying her skills like a peafowl. He was safe in his den, thankful for that. When the sirens started coming, he realised a critical error in his thinking. This wasn't a Black Sun controlled planet, those were Republic security forces. He took in a deep drag of his cigarra and watched in fascination. It looks like someone had made an incredibly foolish mistake, and it surely wasn't the Ravens. Then again, they made a foolish mistake by throwing everything they had at Cryax, along with friends popping up all over the place. Convenient. Horribly and unfortunately convenient.

Spook moved to his datapad, looking to see that as no operatives of the Black Sun had yet to get through his encryption codes, heck, they hadn't even reached it yet, but they were dismantling the range of datapads around Nar Shaddaa. They were catching onto him that they were false leads. There were only three left, that gave him a few minutes before he would have to disconnect and vanish from the virtual world. Cryax may be in danger, but a slicer protected his own life before anyone else's. Least, that was his own code. He dialled up Colap across Crypnet, "The authorities are on your tail. There's a nightclub nearby. VonSchlichten. Head to it, Lily Rose lives there. She can help you out. I've got to go before they find me." The call ended, and Spook leaned under his table. Convenient, yes, horribly and unfortunately convenient. He kept all the switches of his computers and datapads to a main power source, and he flicked the switch. Spook vanished from the virtual world, and likewise, the room turned to darkness.

//Exit Thread//

 

[RC 212]

Sebastion Wulfsorrow @LordAvalen Darth Praelior [SIZE=14.4444446563721px]Darren Shaw[/SIZE] Ariella Colap Ticon Cryax Bane Domino Spook Rayl Wilded Airal Thamnehttp://starwarsrp.net/user/1851-airal-thamne/ Wendy La Feyhttp://starwarsrp.net/user/1596-wendy-la-fey/ Flora Burnhttp://starwarsrp.net/user/5512-flora-burn/


Colap heard the shots behind him and grunted, knowing it was not going to be easy to navigate the madness. Blaster round began to slam down around him and he leaned the bike left and right attempting to dodge. One them clipped the engine and the swoop rattled under his hands engines pluming smoke. The traffic went crazy, speeders were swerving into his lane, and he had no choice but to abandon the bike.

He slammed the brakes and placed her sideways laying down the bike and letting it skid as it rolled. With quick reflexes he grabbed the Chiss Cryax and shielded him with his armored body as they rolled away from the swoop and it collided with incoming traffic, exploding into a ball of flames.

He heard Spooks message and the voices of Republic authorities booming across the speakers. This was becoing a shit storm.

Colap cast around dazed and say that there was a manhole right next to them. Pushing himself up he grabbed the cover and heaved with all his might ripping it free and sliding it to the side. He had no time to help Cryax so he simply shoved his own medical kit into the chiss mans pockets.

"The medkit has instructions in it! Put on a tourniquet and crawl your way through the sewers to the space port, here's my data pad, brace for impact!"

Colap shoved his small datapad into the other pocket and rolled the man into the hole, letting him fall below the street. More blaster fire pinged down around him and he turned in place to face Domino, blue fog escaping his helmet as he spoke.

"Alright you, time to feel the Ravens wrath!" He roared, taking aim with his Westar-35 and seetting his dominant foot forwards, left hand to the rear.