Black Hole Suns

[Domino]

As [member="Colap Ticon"] tried to jump-knee her in the face, Domino actually had to step in closer to close the staff's length between her and him to get the leverage she needed. Her step forward had also taken her slightly to the side while his attack had raised himself up, together they'd taken the mercenary past the Vigo's weapon, but that's what she wanted. Shifting her grip, Domino used her wide stance for leverage to push him past her with the phrik staff and bring the electrified head into contact with his back where she would began to push it in to hold it there until he was unconscious.

In the jostle she couldn't talk back to [member="Rayl Wilded"] without running the risk of biting her tongue, fortunately she didn't have to. <Manhole that-away> she spoke directly into his mind while drawing his attention to it some twenty yards from her current fight. In the distance [member="LordAvalen"]'s ship crashed into the street and was promptly ignored.

 

[Ariella Garon]

[member="Darren Shaw"]


It was the reflection off her own visor of how the flashes of the lighting came a cross her body. All she could do was to try and keep herself awake then slipping in a darkness. Coming out of now where even could feel the darkness flowing off his body so powerful. As if it very present made her sick to her stomach or was it something more his punch. It was the last of the blow that came that made her own head spend until there was nothing but blackness.

As if her body had nothing as it was very limp with out having nothing more then one that was deeply a sleep. Feeling nothing as this one went along the streets. To where would this one end with her not even her knew.

 

[RC 212]

[member="Domino"]

Colaps attack missed and that was it. As the elctrostaff impacted his back we fel the jolt permeate his frame and seize up his msucles. With no rounds in the AT-1 and kines and blasters scattered he was finished.

With all his might he strained to push himself off the ground, willing himself upwards but it was to no avail. His body was too badly beaten, from bailing off the bike, the explosions, and being beat on for too long. As his vision slipped he fell, faceplate impacting the ground and remained motionless.

His last thoughts were of Cryax, whom he had shoved down the manhole. He prayed he had bought the chiss enough time to escape.

Is this it, am I dying? Is this what death really feels like?

He had heard that your life flashes before your eyes when you die, but this was not happening right now. All that was happening was that Colap could feel his body shutting down, not responding. The darkness in his vision closed in evermore and then we done, knocked completely unconscious....

 

[Garza]

I smiled as I continued to walk away with the girl over my left shoulder. Her body was light to me. I could feel the warmth of her form through the Warden cloak as well as the leviathan bracers I wore. Taking that up, I moved into an ally. Clicking on a button with my hand. An Elite Starfighter codename Stryker came flying over head to stop. With two bounds of the force, I had reached the cockpit as the R2 droid beeped at me. I shook my head answering him. "No she is not my girlfriend."

I then sat the woman in the passenger seat, which was the copilot seat. and moved myself into the pilot chair. Closing the hatch, I turned off the secondary controls should the woman wake up during the flight. I aimed my ship up and flew out of the surface of the planet. headed "home" to where I had a lot of talking to do with this woman.

Slamming down the throttle on the ship, the stars ahead of be blurred into lines and then into a flash of light as I left the planet.

{Exit}

 

[LordAvalen]

Jace finds a nearby speeder, hotwires it, and leaves to the spaceport, where he takes the next shuttle off.

{exit}

 

[Seris Vant]

[member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Domino"]

"Rodger that Domino". Rayl and his troops trapclaped over to the manhole. It was gona suck hardcore. If there was any place that would get you killed it was down there. Nar Shaddaa wasn't a clean place. Wasting no time and giving more to that Chiss, they each one by one lowered themselves down. It was dark, dank, and fouler than a Hutt's presence. "Alright, you six". Rayl swept his arm to indicate half the team. "You go that direction. The rest of us will go this way. Report if you find him, and remember secure the target, not to kill him". The groups split up. Running off in chase of the Chiss.

 

[Domino]

Domino held the pike to Ticon's back for a few seconds in case he was faking, his armor should prevent it from being lethal. Once she was sure he wouldn't be trying to surprise attack her (way to many people could fake their force-signatures these days) Domino knelt down beside him and twisted his near arm behind his back to pin him in place while she cuffed him. With fuzzy pink binders... Oh Goddess, she was going to have to have a word with Wendy about her little pranks. Hoisting the merc across her shoulders, Domino lugged him over to Rayl's now idling gunship and its crew guarding it. Handing him off she told them to strip [member="Colap Ticon"] of his armor and weapons before rebinding him with proper restraints.

Turning, she gave the manhole a long look and was tempted to join in the search for the hacker. But she was bruised, sore, and tired from her fight and taking so many blaster shots and high-speed impacts. Really only the force and adrenalin had carried her though after Colap had blown her jetpack and now it was all crashing back down on her. Taking a seat on the rear loading ramp of the Revelation, she leaned back against its frame and directed a pair of crewmen to go check out the crashed sith Fury. With a little luck they could pull a few hard drives or find insurance papers or a registry that would tell them who owned it.

@LordAvalen [member="Colap Ticon"]

 

[LordAvalen]

All the registration for the ship was to a man named Pride, an obvious alias, but for whom, remained unknown.

[member="Domino"]

 

[RC 212]

[member="Domino"]

Colap stirred slightly as they removed his armor. As for weapons, he was all out as they were scattered across the street. The cold air made him shock into consciousness and he looked around, face bloody and bruised. There was little he could do with his binders securely in place.

His body still ached something horrible and as he took in the situation his nightmare was confirmed. He was now firmly under the control of the Black Sun. He cursed his luck, but most of all [member="Darren Shaw"].

If the man hadn't snapped the damn datapad this all would of been avoided. With a sigh he slumped down in the seat and then looked at the nearest guard.

"Well guess this is it eh? Since it's all over you mind doing me a favor there’s a pack of cigars in my pouch there, can you light one and put it in my mouth man. All this excitement got me fiending."

The guard did just that much at least and he slumped back in the seat, cigar blazing.

[Thread Exit]

 

[Cryax Bane]

Off in the distance, the wounded Red Ravens slicer heard voices. It sounded like a bunch of Black Suns had gotten a bead on the fugitive Chiss, but he couldn't tell how close they were. Great. Tonight's slice was one of his first jobs with the Ravens, and he was going to finish it by dying in a sewer. He hadn't even gotten a chance to decorate his office yet.

His blaster wasn't going to be any use against a whole slew of Suns, he thought as he limped along in the dark. His injured leg cried out for him to stop, the blaster wound was mostly cauterized, but still throbbing like the devil. A nest of Quar rats squeaked at him from the shadows as he pressed on.

The sewers were like a maze and his sense of direction was karking with him. After a while everything started to look the same down there and he couldn't figure out whether or not he was just going in a giant circle. Maybe he could make it all the way to that old underground swoop track that was rumored to be down there somewhere. Cryax mulled his options.

He had the Datapad that Colap had shoved in his pocket. If there was a map of this place, he wasn't sure it would be on a public network, much less a network that he'd have the time to slice into. He'd also had to stop and concentrate and that would be an idiotic move, especially in his wounded state.

When the analytical Chiss weighed his odds of surviving the encounter, he found they were depressingly low. Nonetheless, he kept on limping through the sewers, the sound of hurried Black Sun voices getting closer and closer.

[member="Rayl Wilded"]

 

[Flora Burn]

She saw [member="Domino"] looking down the manhole, she knew it lead to the sewers. That where the last of them most of gone, a chiss by looks things. Flora had no qualms about going down there, after all she been in worse places. Hutta for starters, and many places like it. She was not going to let this guy get away without a fight, she head down into sewers with some her men. The others started looking for other exit points, for chiss if tried to get out. After all, he can only go so far, one her crew got local maintenance to help them in this. While she and four other pirates began to try and track him down.


[member="Cryax Bane"]

 

[Balaya Praelior Zambrano]

Elara looked on as so much had happened, she moved with her master to join [member="Flora Burn"] and [member="Domino"] looking. She was watching all of it while the sith warlord moved about seeing all the other things. "This has been an interesting day Vigo." Elara gave a nod of her head while they were moving. "Master what should we do the Republic?" She trailed off while her master spoke grinning and knelling down. "It is okay Elara we will deal with the real this and the Republic is humorous their soldiers would only be able to contain us for moments before my spells forced them to do as we command." Elara looked at her master and gave a nod of her head.

 

[Seris Vant]

[member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Flora Burn"]

The urge to puke was powerful in this one. The sewers stench coupled with physical exertion played a dangerous game within him. Rayl clutched a hand over his mouth as he ran to avoid a mess. 'Damn when I get my hands on that blue skinned freak I'll dunk him in the flow myself'. He never stopped though, nor his men in pursuit of the fugitive. And they were gaining on him, unknowing of his injury; impairing his speed. It was all just a matter of time now, baring a miracle on Cryax's side.

 

[Cryax Bane]

The Chiss could hear footsteps splashing through the murk. They were closing on him from different directions and he saw no way out. The Chiss slicer fell to his knees, exhausted. The burning in his upper thigh where the blaster had scorched him was so unbearable that he was almost relieved he didn't have to keep pressing through on his wounded leg.

In the darkness he saw the Suns barrelling towards him, their faces overflowing with smug satisfaction. He wanted to slap those stupid grins right off their faces.

But instead he put up his hands so that he didn't get his face shot off and smirked weakly.

"Gee, what took you so long? I thought you guys were never going to arrive."

[member="Rayl Wilded"] [member="Flora Burn"]

 

[Avenix Wulfsorrow]

Sebastion had been waiting at the bar long, too long. He decided to have more drinks, and before he knew it he was unconscious on the floor of the Von Schlichten.

{Thread Exit}

 

[Jace Beleren]

(Just another Friday night for Sebastion T. Wulfsorrow)

[member="Sebastion Wulfsorrow"]

 

[Seris Vant]

[member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Flora Burn"] [member="Domino"]

Rayl was finished with this game of cat and mouse. The cute vocal saber'ing he loved so much to taunt foes with was not in the mood to reply. He was stone cold right now, and Cryax was about to be out cold. Rayl and his men closed in, the more heavily armored soldiers first. This was the first good look he'd gotten of the man, poorly lit up by their under barrel flashlights. Surrounded now, he was disarmed and subdued. With no restraint of force. A look of dissatisfaction held on his face. Likely he was a Red Raven, until that could be confirmed though it was just suspicion. Still it burned him of their betrayal. "Knock him out". Rayl turned his back to Cryax and headed back to the surface. A swift blow with the back end of a blaster rifle struck Cryax's head to send him to dream land.

"Domino. We've secured the Chiss. Moving to a secure point for evac. Team two, rendezvous at entry". Heck of an evening.

 

[Flora Burn]

She smiled as [member="Rayl Wilded"] told her to knock him out, ​Can't I just dust him? Is what she said, as she closer to him. She was pointing her carbine pointing at him, and her grin was getting bigger. Her finger moved closer to the trigger, as she stepped closer. Then she got to point blank range, and put it against the temple. Then in one fluid motion, she span her carbine round. Then clubbed him in the head, the stock of her weapon. She looked back to rayl, So can we get rum know?

[member="Cryax Bane"]