Black Hole Suns

[Seris Vant]

[member="Darth Praelior"] [member="Elias Wolfe"] [member="Cryax Bane"][member="Colap Ticon"]

Damn everything had gone to hell in a hand basket right quick. He didn't even know where those droids came from. They weren't going to stop them being scrap now though. Nor was Rayl about to let that Hacker get away. Whatever he did, or whatever he stole was going to be revealed. If it came to it, destroyed or corrected. "Spec 1 how close are you. I need immediate pickup".

The Special Forces unit Rayl had dispatched flew at high speed through the speedlanes of District 16. Several highly trained soldiers and a skilled pilot. "Not far Sir. Three clicks from your signal, we're on our way".

"Roger that, I'll be in the intersection". Rayl broke his cover and ran into the open. The Sith they had was still engaged. The others would have to handle it, no matter the difficulty. The lights of the gun ship shone in the distance, closing fast. Above the Sun was a Republic ship. Security finally caught on, but they were no problem so long as they moved quickly. Rayl commed the team. "I'm going after the Chiss and guard. You guys have this wrapped up before I'm done now". His ride swooped in low, landing and reverse thrusters blazing to slow itself. The door was open, Rayl saluted off to his comrades and jumped in while the craft was still moving.

Without hold they took off after the speeder. They had far more speed than it.

 

[Slate Estrada]

Along with his men, Slate was recently moved to the small Nar Shaddaa military base to help the training and recruiting of new troops. Since dawn of the previous day, the Sergeant Major had been at the obstacle course hardening the new soldiers with rigorous training in full kit. It was the end of the training for the day and the recruits were returning to the barracks, "Alright men, you go and get some rest, because trust me you'll need it." Slate roared to the troops as they scrambled into the open door of the barracks.

With the troops in the barracks and all drills finished for the day, Slate was met with an uncomfortable silence. Deciding to smoke a cigar before returning to his bunk, Slate leant against the wall and fumbled around inside his pocket. Without warning, sirens broke the silence and erupted all over the base. Activity broke out around the compound and soldiers began flooding out from the barracks. It was action time.

Although it wasn't necessary for Slate to take part in this mission, he found drills and training boring and needed some to get involved with some adrenaline involved action. He didn't even know what the mission was but he wanted to get involved. Without anymore thought Slate and his fellow soldiers rushed towards the shuttles preparing for takeoff.

From what Slate was hearing a firefight was taking place on Nar Shaddaa, and it was the Galatic Republic Army's responsiblity to stop and prevent anymore civilian casualties. Being the last one on the shuttle, the Sergeant Major barged through the soldiers in the overcrowded shuttle, looking for the IC. To much of Slate's relief, Sgt. Major Wolfe was the squad's commander. Elias Wolfe was a well trained and trusted soldier also a personal friend of Slate. Approaching Elias, Slate shouted over the sound of the engines and other soldiers onboard the shuttle, "What's the situation?"

[member="Elias Wolfe"]
[member="Sebastion Wulfsorrow"] [member="Domino"] [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Colap Ticon"] [member="LordAvalen"] [member="Spook"] [member="Darth Praelior"] [member="Airal Thamne"]

 

[Ariella Garon]

Ariella finding herself feeling the kick being block his hand around then flinging herself back a little. Happening so fast knowing that he had much more experience. Feeling him on her before she could have time to set up and react. As that came to be passing "OH you shit for brain..", coming to feel the first hit. Finding that if she could twist on the second kick that she would go flowing at the same time. Boom then her ears was ringing like no one business. Knowing that with out a doubt she was glad that she had her armor on to giving her protection. Even so something else would come of that a dull pain in her knee where kicked her. No doubt now he was as strong force user.

Picking herself up first thing was first she grabbed out her gun and started to shoot at his butt if anything to slow him down from coming at her. Finding herself picking off the floor nodoubt that there was body dead or dieing laying all around them now.

"I'll make you pay for every one of my men death you caused today.", , even those she knew this one Darren with the white hair and how big he was next to her knowing that he could throw her easy like a rag doll. Being Hapans she knew how to not back down call it part of her genetics make up.

As she rain fire upon him. KNowing that her other back up would be coming to take care of the whole blower.

[member="Darren Shaw"]

 

[Avenix Wulfsorrow]

Sebastion's shots were in vain, his partners had been shot down. "Sithspit." As if that wasn't enough he had these Republic soldiers coming down demanding him to drop his weapons. He ran into the crowd of people, stealing a man's hat so his wouldn't be recognized by his Echani hair. He saw the other mercenary going to fight the master, and even worse the Black Sun member who was apparently leading the situation was heading towards him. Sebastion took a few silenced pot shots at Rayl's craft, but then he quickly made tried to make it away with the panicked crowd. He knew he had to meet up with Bug at the Von Schlichten, and get him out of here. He brought up his map to determine where he was going and headed out.

 

[Cryax Bane]

Cryax was extremely grateful for Chiss low light vision at that very moment. Colap had tossed him down a very dark manhole. He landed on his bad leg of course and had to clap his hand over his mouth so as not to howl in completely agony. He still heard blaster fire and chaos reigning in the streets up above so shaking himself to his senses he knew he had to move.

The Chiss figured he was on his ninth life as he limped briskly through the sewer, away from the manhole cover. He rifled around in the pockets of his scorched trenchcoat for whatever it was Colap had given him and he was relieved to see a Datapad in one pocket and a med kit in the other. He had to move quickly though, so no time to use either.

The Chiss continued down the underground tunnel, his bum leg screaming out for the sweet mercy of a bacta wrap. He just hoped he wasn't about to get eaten by some kind of sewer rancor.

[member="Rayl Wilded"]

 

[The Upright Man]

"The situation, Sergeant Major," Elias said as he turned to face Slate, a half-grin curling his thick lips, "Is a bunch of gung-ho jockeys are shooting up the place. We don't know what happened, but pilot says a few people are getting chased by a crowd of thugs, and a few force-users to boot." A soldier on the comms array turned to the two, "Sirs, we've got someone trying to contact us. Should I receive?" Elias turned his look from Slate to the soldier, "Affirmative."

-Chht!- "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." -Chht!-​

"We're loading out," Elias slapped a comforting hand on Slate and squeezed his shoulder, "This is going to be one hell of a beautiful day." Elias shoved his way to the front of the shuttle, leaning over the pilot he motioned for him to land. The hold began to open, the soldiers staring at into the darkness of the night. Blaster fire lit up the streets, and the glow of lightsabers swung around. He wasn't worried about the gunners, he was concerned about the lightsaber-swinging-maniacs. He knew the devastation they could cause. He only hoped a Jedi was on planet to aid him. "Call it in, the Jedi need to be told about this," Elias said to the man on the comm array. The ship landed, landing gears straining under the weight. "Go, go, go," Elias said as the troopers stormed out of the ship twenty meters away from Domino and the others.

[member="Slate Estrada"] [member="Domino"]

 

[Garza]

I smiled as the woman. Calling me names. Resorting to words instead of actions. However once more as precognition kicked in, I could feel the burning of a blaster shot hit my ribs as it slid by the warden cloak I wore. it was flame resistant as well as cortosis weave, meaning it could stand up to a blaster shot fairly well. However the second and third blaster shots missed me as I came into too close for her to handle. She stood, but not for long as I could hear people over my shoulder call for me.

However I chose to ignore them. They were here for their own causes. And I my own as well. Here is where I would take my time to take something of theirs as well. launching myself at the woman, My hands lashed out with tendrils of blue and purple lightning. Intending on causing severe pain to the woman. She wanted me to pay. Sadly, she would be the one doing so.

[member="Ariella"],

 

[Domino]

Domino couldn't stop the merc from shoving the hacker down into the sewer where she would not have a fun time with her armor, but then without it she wouldn't be having one now with him shooting, and hitting her. Instead of returning fire Domino holstered her blaster and switched her pike staff's electrical heads back on and gunned the jetpack to head right at him. What was normally a stupid move turned her into a cannonball of several hundred pounds of meat, beskar, and self-repairing Laminanium hurtling right at the merc.

[member="Sebastion Wulfsorrow"] and his covering fire were several kilometers away back at the club and were forgotten as, for the moment, Domino and [member="Colap Ticon"] had the rapidly emptying street to them selves.

Sebastion Wulfsorrow @LordAvalen Darth Praelior Darren Shaw Ariella Colap Ticon Cryax Bane Domino Spook Rayl Wilded Airal Thamne Wendy La Fey Flora Burn

 

[LordAvalen]

"This is doing nothing," Jace said, concerning his turret fire upon the Sith on the ground level. But as his frustration was getting the better of him, he noticed another Raven, Colap, being charged at by a twi'lek with a jetpack, so he fired a laser shot in her path, meant to knock her aside, but missed the shot. "Don't be a hero, Colap, get out of there" he said over the comm.

[member="Domino"] [member="Colap Ticon"]

 

[Avenix Wulfsorrow]

Sebastion had reached the club with little resistance, there was no sign of Bug being here. He asked around seeing if anyone had seen someone based off of his description of chip. Oh well, might as well have a spot of rum while I'm here. As he reached for his glass Sebastion's arm started flaring with pain, the sniper shot did more damage than he thought, it needed attention as soon as possible. Until then he drank the pain away and started going around talking to people, not like he could do anything at the moment. He grabbed his drink and sat down at the dancer's table. I wonder how the others are doing, eh, I'm sure they are fine. He thought to himself as he watched the dancers.

 

[RC 212]

[member="Domino"]

Colap was taken by complete surprise as she barrelled towards him and he had not a second more to react. His only reaction was to fire his Westar-35 two times before the barrelling suit of armor smashed into his. They collided with the sound of nails scraping a chalkboard and Colap went down hard.

Blood spattered the inside of his visor as his head hit the insides of his helmet. The systems blinked rapidly, telling him he was compromised.

"No fraking kidding." He mumbled to himself as his bones ached. He needed a distraction a way out.

With his free hand he drew his ten inch knife, barely able to move and tried to angle it into the slot on the womans back. It shot towards the gaps in her plating, trying to pierce the back of her shoulder and render the arm inert.

 

[Slate Estrada]

"Trigger happy thugs?" Slate laughed over the deteritatting situation outside, "I thought you had challenge for me Sergeant Major!" After much anticipation the shuttle was lowered towards the ground. The sound of landing gears crushing the debris left on the ground signalled the shuttle had had landed and it was time to move.

Slate would wait for the other soldiers to exit the vehicle before he entee the distruction happening outside. Grabbing an E-11 Blaster from the overhead compartment in the shuttle, Slate began to follow the last soldier leaving the vehicle. Before continuing into the action ahead, he turned back to Elias "Gotta plan?"

Ahead of the shuttle was complete and utter carnage. The bright red plasma of blaster fire and the glowing light of lightsabers filled the streets of Nar Shaddaa. It would have to be stopped as soon as possible or the firefight could be risking the life of civilians and the Republic soldiers.


[member="Elias Wolfe"]
[member="Colap Ticon"] [member="Sebastion Wulfsorrow"] [member="LordAvalen"] [member="Domino"] [member="Darren Shaw"] [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Ariella"] [member="Rayl Wilded"]

 

[Domino]

The tip of [member="Colap Ticon"]'s knife slid dawn her back plating and into the joint, but the un-powered blade couldn't penetrate the chain-weave underlay. And seeing as he'd stuck his hand back there, Domino flared her thrusters to try and burn him. With the hand opposite the arm he'd tried to stab, she grabbed hold of his equipment harness and began punching into his helmet with her other hand, raining down strength enhanced blows as she tried to break his faceplate open. The whole time seemingly unaware that she'd left her thrusters on and pushing them down the street like some bizarre punching sled.

 

[RC 212]

[member="Domino"]

Colap felt his back grinding on the pavement and his vision slipping as the woman continued to punch him in the head. He was not winning this fight at all. Barely abel to move and with the thrusters melting his armor to his hand he screamed with rage and sent a powerful headbutt up under her chin trying to daze her.

While the blade was blown aside, his other hand with the AT-1 was still free and he angled it to point at her thrusters, letting loose a torrent of high explosive slugs, trying to blow them off the armor and maybe damage the battery to stop her power punches. The slugs erupted fast and furiosu with a brrrrrrrrrrtttttt!

 

[Ariella Garon]

Thinking as fast as she could before the light struck out at her. Oh this was going to leave a few marks be a little sore in the morning. Again who was she joking this was going to hurt like there was no one business. Throwing the gun at him like that would do any good. Feeling the armor of her being heated up for some reason she didn't want to do anything but stand only to be force to her own knees.

Feeling something more in the force that there was some kind of trouble on the way feeling the inside of her helmet ping as to let her know that it was time to leave.

"Hey lets get....o..ut..he..r..e...", Feeling every strain of lighting going through her own body...

Elias Wolfe
Colap Ticon Sebastion Wulfsorrow LordAvalen Domino Darren Shaw Cryax Bane Ariella Rayl Wilded

 

[Garza]

I smiled. Walking closer and closer to the woman as she stood there. And fell to her knees She tried to talk, but her sentence was ended when I closed my hands down on her shoulders increasing the intensity of the lightning. Leaving one hand onto her shoulder the other one laced with lightning struck out to slam her in the stomach, followed by the face.

Those two punches would be devastating. Increased with the force to not simply knock the woman out, but to restart her entire system. I would stop the flowing electricity as I reached down and picked up her body. Even if she somehow was still awake, I doubt she would be able to scream with the wind knocked out of her. That was also another bet, like I said. it was a punch increased with the force. Standing up. I looked around to see that most of the people who had been here before were either gone or starring at me as I stood there with a woman over my shoulders.

"If you all will excuse me. I have some business to attend to." deciding that it was my time to leave, I walked out of the bar, and started to make my way down the street. With all the chaos around me, Even the slightest I knew in force illusions, I hid myself to look like a man carrying a rug over my shoulders.

[member="Ariella"]

 

[Domino]

His headbutt impacted her fist, kinda what was coming at it while she was holding him down with the other hand, but the sting of an early impact shot up her arm and distracted her from the real danger. [member="Colap Ticon"]'s AT-1 was angled just right to send its explosive slugs skimming along her armor and into the much thinner armor of the jetpack and one of them must have gotten lucky as the safeties built into it shut it down with a sudden boom that rocked her forward enough to loose her balance and tumble off the scoundrel she was fighting.

Domino rolled with it, more training than anything else in the sudden confusion of motion, and came up on a kneeling position with one hand and shin on the ground, the other foot already under her. Jumping into the air with the assistance of the force, she pulled her pike to her outstretched hand, instinctively knowing where it was thanks to her blood trail on it. Her recovery and resumed attack were inhumanly fast after that tumble with barely a moment to get her bearings, but she was confident that Ticon was already readying a defense or an attack and she meant to bring the electrified head of her staff down on that defense with a brutal two-handed swing with all her weight behind it.

 

[Seris Vant]

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

Rayl's gunship came in fast on Domino's position. An enemy aircraft was noted by the pilot. Permission to fire was granted. A salvo of four concussion missile launchers was spewed out towards Lord Avalen's ship. A very heavy salvo for one craft to take. After firing the pilot dipped the craft low, so low the ship's rear touched the ground. Showering sparks into the dark streets. Once it slowed just enough Rayl and his men jumped off, a few taking a roll. Which included himself.

Rayl got his wits together while his Gunship sped off to avoid any reprisals. Activating comms again he spoke to Domino, she was only a good hundred or two feet away, but in armor. "Domino, wheres the Chiss"?

 

[RC 212]

[member="Domino"]

Colap was barely able to stand as she fell of of him and came up in crouch. What most people had no clue about was that he was indeed force sensitive himself. Sure he couldn’t fling an asteroid around, or do anything with it really, but he could let it aid him when it chose too. This was one of those rare moments when gut feeling took over.

His hand that was till operable reached back and slid the othe ten inch knife from his backholster. His eyes tracked her, tired and slow as the elctric staff came down and th arm came up, angling the knife to take the head of the staff a paralleled angle.

But he was weak, and his armor was dinged and cracked. His muscles ached and his back was knotted up. It took almost nothing for her to knock his arm down to the ground pinning the knife with the strike.

With what little he had in him he squinted through his blood smeared photoreceptors and came up from the crouch abandoning the knife and rising into a knee jab, aimed straight for the womans face.

 

[LordAvalen]

Jace noticed the four missiles launched at him from the ground. "Shrak!!!" he exclaimed, then Jace turned on the counter measures, and although they were able to stop two of the rockets, unfortunately for him the last ones hit his propulsion and stabalizer, grounding him faster than he could think. "Damn Black Suns," he thought to himself, "isn't four rockets a bit much for just one ship." Then he got up, dusted himself off, and saw a man wearing mercenary armor looking at him and the wreckage.

"Hey," Jace shouted, "You know you're going to be paying for this", then Jace ignited his two lightsabers, and bore a wide grin on his face.

[member="Rayl Wilded"]