Control of the giant mushroom! [Hutt cartel dominion of Kwenn)

[GrimmReconz]

Location: Management Level
Objective: C/B
Allies: Lady Kay and her allies
Enemies: Anyone attempting to harm Lady Kay,and Kaster Sane.
Gear:Modified Warden Class Body Armor,Modified Mk I Boltgun,Modified P-2,1 AI-G01 Tibanna-Air Grenades,Stock Wrist Mounted Flamer,Modified AT-1 Wrist Mounted Slug Thrower,Mohc Combat Blade,One Stimpak,One GLiS Emergency Medpac,and MC-100 Magnacuffs.
Posts: 4/20

Growl was surprised at the fact [member="Lady Kay"]'s other escort was so confident that he'd be able to take whatever could be in that room on alone.Growl was thinking to himself as things played out "If we hide in this 'safe' room it won't be safe for long if the fighting keeps up because the cartel will eventually make it to this level and lock us in....which would mean me and Lady Kay die of dehydration unless we surrender ourselves."

Growl would step closer to Lady Kay and say quietly to her "I hope you know of a decently armed ship docked on this station because this safe room will only last for so long and as a matter of fact IF the cartel makes it this far we are sitting ducks inside a steel barrel waiting to be slaughtered."As Growl finishes saying what he has to say he heard a faint chain of explosives and gripped his gun closer to him almost as if he knew something bad was going to happen soon.

 

[Bsssk]

Objective B
Location: Level 4 | with the Level 5 stairs overlooking them
Mission: See if Sera can Cook and Dance!
NPC Support: FFE Assault Mercs: (9/12) x Noghri Commandos | (18/24) x Trandoshans | (5/6) x Rodian Slicers and techs.
Allies: Cartel! [member="Thraxis"]
Enemies: Non Cartel! [member="Seraphina Shel'tah"]
Gear:

Spoiler

Gear NPCS: Full use of the standard FFE Product Catalog | Full Durasteel Armor | Personal Shield | Grenades | Portable Turrets | Mines | Vibroweapons
Gear Personal: Mark III Katarn Class Commando Armor | 2 x Ion Grenade | 2 x Cryoban Grenade | SW-12 Jack-Knife Sidearm Holstered | CB-1 Icebreaker Main Hands | Small Medical Field Trauma Kit | Utility Belt | Shield Gauntlet Left Hand | Echani Shield Waist, Echani Shield Back (Offline backup) | Vibroaxe (Back)

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=J4x7RchYCMc​

Its all about the credits.​

[member="Seraphina Shel'tah"]

“Pinky, you dead yet’ssss?” One of them called to where she was sitting, the others reloading, clips rattling and dropped to the floor. Bsssk’s eyes just narrowed and someone else laughed, till Bsssk kicked him, and the fire stopped, all wondering if she was dead. One of the more curious and previously laughing mercs, dave’ssssk they called him, took a look, well he was shoved forward actually, and he didn’t stand a chance. The galaxy would shed a tear, but there was no time for mourning dave'sssk now! There were pink twi’leks who needed to be captured, put to work in dancing and cooking related activities, or just killed, at least the next trandoshan preferred the latter in how he leapt at her, vibroaxe plunging into the floor as she jumped back.

"SHOOT HER GET GET" Bsssk barked in his usually scholar-like forked tongue, again the room became a mess, carbonite skirting just where she was moments before to freeze the ground, screaming concussive balls of sound came again, while someone readied another tensor rifle, pulling its invisible pulse hopefully across her. She really was up against it, and this writer apologizes! But Bsssk however had no care!

While she sent several of the larger reptiles over in her powerful blast, the Rodian slicers didn’t like a straight fight, and were edging around her side to look for advantage, one was even deploying one of the portable turrets! Oh goodie!

The turret - A Heavy Repeating Blaster, might even prove difficult for a Jedi Master to stop, a small shield generator soon to be setup around it, she had about thirty seconds on that one, one might even say it was there for the taking if she was agile enough to get there before the shield went up!

Bsssk watching from the rear, still his eyes narrowed, two Noghri commandos gripped their weapons in front of him. Why were some of the most honourable warriors in the galaxy working with Bsssk, that was a sad unfortunate tail of debt and family honor, twisted by his employers, something she might use to her advantage as well.

[member="Thraxis"]'s

"Hold it!" The arrival was abrupt, some of the cartel sponsored FFE Mercs almost shot him, itchy trigger fingers in the middle of a battle…. But Bsssk held up a hand, he couldn’t be certain to trust him at first, which gave [member="Seraphina Shel'tah"] yet a third avenue of attack. Thraxis's men were firing at her though too, which was wining Bsssk over, but still he didn't fully trust an armed group of strangers running up behind him. "Who do you work'ssss for?" The cartel associate and FFE enforcer eyed him suspicious, while trying to keep a bead on Sera as well at the same time.

 

[Akio Diachi]

Objective: D/E
Location: Bulk Freighter in the Main Hangar
Allies: Cartel
Enemies: First Order
Posts: 1/20

Akio blinked in the darkness. The sounds of explosions rocked the galvanized shipping crate he had snuck in on. He must have gotten too deep in his meditation to realize war had started outside. He sighed inwardly. Of course. At least it would make moving around easier. He stood and felt the air. He had been in stasis for almost three days now, judging by the way the world around him felt. He would have to be more careful about how he meditated.

The Chiss moved to the door and kicked it open. He leaped to the ground and quietly began walking down the halls of massive shipping crates. Each carried more tonnage of food than most cities would ever see in a month. It disgusted him. A few looters spied the Chiss in dark armor and scampered away. If Akio saw himself, he doubted he would want to stick around himself either. He heard a volley of massive blaster fire outside. Part of him was so tempted to join in with his Hutt comrades and fight, but he had his own battle to finish before this was all over. As Akio got near the door an unfortunate trooper stopped him, rifle raised.

"Halt!"

The Chiss drew his Katana with the flick of his wrist and slashed him down. He would live if medical attention got to him soon enough. Sorry, Dryzl. I am so sorry. It was an accident. He stuffed the idea deep down and tired to forget it. However, Akio knew the nightmares would come tonight of the soldier. What was his face? Did he have a family? Will the miss him? He shook his head and focused on walking. He had to get this done. For the Hutt. For Dryzl. For everything good in him.

Taking the back alleys, Akio managed to skirt passed the worst of the fighting. He stopped finally at the steps of an ancient and weathered building. Its stone peak reached up towards the sky for dozens of stories. Amid these decaying metal buildings it could not be mistaken. This was the Central Museum of Arts. And in it, was something Akio wanted and needed.

 

[Azula Tindara]

Objective B
[member="Tmoxin Temi"]

Much to everyone's relief Thrukk had stopped singing. A match span through the air, leaving a swirling trail of smoke in its wake. There was the faint crackle of a cigarra being drawn from.

"Tak' a breather lads, there's nae rush!" he called out. They'd cleared that floor, there was no need to get ahead of themselves. The clattering of approaching stormtroopers interrupted his reprieve.

This area was comprised of a number of small shops set into each side of the corridor. As the blaster bolts started flying, Thrukk had to dive for cover. He felt a hot sting as he rolled over his own cigarra, crushing it. It had cost him nearly fifty credits.

Thrukk was not amused. Looking up, he saw that all that separated him from the destroyers of her precious cigarra was a serious of partition walls.



The stormtroopers kept to cover, their superior training and organisation easy making up for their disadvantage in numbers. Suddenly there was a crash and a great metallic black claw smashed through the wall they were taking cover behind. It grasped TK321 by the waist and lifted him up off the ground. The trooper writhed, but the mechanical claw simply squeezed under he stopped. The troopers rather rapidly bid a retreat back towards the control centre.

 

[Kay-Larr]

Location: Management Level
Objective: C/B
Allies: [member="Growl"] [member="Seraphina Shel'tah"] Management
Enemies: [member="Bsssk"] [member="Thraxis"] [member="Varro Shatterstar"] [member="Kaster Sane"] Hutt Cartel
Weapons: Blaster and her wits
Posts: 5/20

Kay thought about it for a moment and then nodded in agreement. Though she didn't like it. Fleeing felt like giving up. "You're right. But the ship that I was on is down in the docking bay. That is if it's still there and if it isn't damaged...We may have to hijack one or catch a ride with someone."

She shouted into the safe room to the guard. "Thanks for your help but you should protect Management. I'll find my own way out." Kay then pointed down to her left. "There might be another lift down that way."

 

[Keira Priest]

Location: The Recreation Sector
Objective: B
Allies: [member="Seraphina Shel'tah"]
Enemies: [member="Varro Shatterstar"], everyone else.
Gear: Lightsaber (in signature).
(3/20)

Having an exceedingly high number of weapons pointed at her was nothing new, and Keira would have been disappointed had that not been the case. What changed things, however, was when the remaining guard detail was dismissed entirely, leaving just the two of them and the lifeless corpse of the man she had killed mere seconds earlier. Admittedly, this was more her style, but she hadn't expected to not have to resolve the issue herself. That he was upfront about everything was a surprise. The majority of the Sith she had encountered were loathe to engage in a face-to-face fight unless any and all other resources had been depleted, including what soldiers they had rallied to their cause.

Apparently this one found it within himself to fight without any extra assistance, having only his own wits about him. It was better than his being another illusionist, as she had tired of that method quickly. Combat was just another way to get to know another, and when they refused such a simple medium in favor of ranged tactics it told her more than most would think. But this was someone similar to her in the manner that he either liked or preferred to handle situations like these with no possibly deprecating interference from an individual less prepared or experienced. Some form of respect could be gleaned from that. A shame she cared little for his supposed integrity.

His smirk was reciprocated with a slight crooked smile and a brief incline of her head. Just as he had done she studied him momentarily, not gleaning any immediate weaknesses but knowing some were bound to come to light eventually. However, it seemed the clash was to be verbal rather than physical at first, and so she would oblige. It had always been something of a talent of hers to annoy her opponents with nothing more than a few applications of the spoken word. This one, she surmised, would be different, given that he utilized some of the same strategy. A shame the rest of them weren't quite as interesting to fight, or she might have found herself on the battlefield more often.

"I wouldn't say I'm trying to kill you." A beat passed. "Yet, anyway. Just getting the trouble out of the way first." Which implied, in a certain light, that she viewed him as nothing more than another nuisance. That was only really partially true. Clashing with another attuned to the Force was nothing new, only another wholly welcomed challenge. Anyone else involved only got in the way, however, and she resolved to eliminate those casualties before they could actually prove helpful. "And it turns out I'm not a fan of Sith either, so I suppose that puts us on about the same page, give or take. I'm glad we could work out that little discrepancy." The tone she spoke with suggested the exact opposite.

With a turn of her wrist the blade spun once, droning lazily through the air as if deciding its own course of action independent from her own. "I don't much care for getting your attention, either." Not unless it was of the more deadly sort, and even then she would only focus on bringing him down. "Why don't we skip the small talk and cut right to the chase? I've heard enough of your voice already." But she wouldn't make the first move. No, she wanted to see what he was capable of first so she could match it the next time. Such was the art of war.

 

[Kaster Sane]

Objective D&E (catch a date with [member="Lady Kay"] )

Location Management Level

Allies [member="Thraxis"] , [member="Sempra the Hutt"] , [member="Vinskk Revamp"] , And Hutt Cartel

Enemies [member="Growl"] , [member="Lady Kay"]


The lift his prey had used hissed open once more, his helmets built in HUD instantly highlighting [member="Lady Kay"] and her guard [member="Growl"] . His natural instincts causing his arms to raise, Bringing the Blaster in his left hand to aim directly at Lady Kay, As his right hand raised to aim his pistol at Growl. "RAISE YOUR FRAKKIN HANDS AND DONT MAKE ME SHOOT YOU DEAD!! "

With his blasters aimed and locked onto his targets Kaster stepped out of the lift and sauntered towards his prey, His highly honed instincts ready for even the slightest signs of their movement.

 

[GrimmReconz]

Location: Management Level
Objective: C/B
Allies: Lady Kay and her allies
Enemies: Anyone attempting to harm Lady Kay,and Kaster Sane.
Gear:Modified Warden Class Body Armor,Modified Mk I Boltgun,Modified P-2,1 AI-G01 Tibanna-Air Grenades,Stock Wrist Mounted Flamer,Modified AT-1 Wrist Mounted Slug Thrower,Mohc Combat Blade,One Stimpak,One GLiS Emergency Medpac,and MC-100 Magnacuffs.
Posts: 5/20

Growl would look at [member="Kaster Sane"] as he shouted and while still keeping eye contact with Kaster whisper to [member="Lady Kay"] "Well looks like were running senator so when lead starts flying run towards the direction of the lift you mentioned,i'll be right behind you."

Growl would raise his Mk I bolter in the air with his left hand while raising his right hand he would shoot a spray of bullets towards [member="Kaster Sane"] consisting of armor piercing incendiary rounds.The AT-1 would have been centered on Kaster's lower abdomen.After spending 2 seconds of shooting emptying the whole clip in Kaster's direction Growl would run behind Lady Kay reloading the wrist mounted slug thrower as he ran.

If any the bullets made impact then there would be significant tissue damage,bleeding,and pain.

 

[Seraphina Shel'tah]

Objective: B - Defend the people on the upper level!
Location: Recreation Sector - Retreating to upper management sector.
Enemies: Hutt Cartel | [member="Bsssk"] | [member="Thraxis"]
Allies: [member="Lady Kay"] | [member="Growl"] | [member="Keira Ticon"]
Post: 5/20

Seraphina leaped back as Thraxis and his men came running in to assist with Bsssk and his forces. Are you karking me!? The Twi'lek nearly said it out loud, or rather, she would have, had she not immediately had to disengage from the group of Trandoshan's immediately in front of her, else risk being torn to shreds by a volley of varied weapon munitions. A few shots were deflected off of her sabers, though she felt the singing pain of two or three shots. What she hadn't anticipated however, was the sheer volume of gunfire coming her way, plus the ground turret that was in the process of being deployed. No time for that nonsense, Sera. Time to go.

Green eyes narrowed at Bsssk, knowing she wouldn't be able to take him and the rather large forming group on here. The Twi'lek gathered a burst of energy through the Force and jumped up and forward, about 20 feet away towards the north sector, where a disabled service elevator waited that led to the final, upper management level. As she landed and the gunfire persisted her way, she did her best to deflect the standard rifle rounds with her saber as she raced towards the elevator, though a well placed tensor burst caught her in the back of the calf. Her eyes snapped open wide as she let out a furious scream, nearly falling before reaching the closed elevator door.

Piercing the door with both sabers the woman made a rather quick circular motion with the two sabers, creating her own entrance to the elevator and making haste inside to both provide cover, and an escape route, though it wouldn't be difficult for the trandoshans to follow up using the elevator cabling, or by simply using another elevator, or even taking the stairways. Still, she needed to recompose herself, and find a better strategy if she was going to slow this advance, or get off of the station alive. And so the Jedi grabbed hold of the cables and began pulling herself up the shaft.

 

[Akio Diachi]

Objective: D/E
Location: Central Museum of Arts
Allies: Cartel
Enemies: First Order, security
Posts: 2/20

Akio deftly scaled the side of the stone building at the speed of a flat line sprint. His climbing picks pressed into the stone with each swing, catapulting him higher and higher. Sweat beaded on his skin and his breath came in quick gasps. His arms were beginning to ache and his hands were tired. A good assassin never quits. A strong warrior always presses on.

At last he flipped over the ledge gasping, landing on his back. I made it, finally. The Chiss lay on his back, catching his breath for several minutes. It had been a long hard haul up to this point, and it wasn't even the top of the massive structure. He had always excelled at climbing in the clan and he took a murmur of pride in the truth that no one else could have done that. With a grunt the Chiss struggled to his feet and got to work.

He stood on a massive skylight over looking a corner of the grand floor. The transparasteel bellow him was strong enough to stop a full-sized heavy speeder from crashing through. However, he knew he could get through.

Akio pulled a tube of heavy-duty heating gel from his belt and began melting away a panel of the transparasteel. It was long and slow but he was patient. After ten minutes Akio carefully lifted it away and grunted in satisfaction as he stowed the mostly empty tube in his belt. Akio secured a magnetic hook to the transparasteel and let it dangle to the ground. Ordinarily he would have just jumped down but he would have to climb back up.

When he reached the floor Akio marveled. There were several glass stands across the floor, each with their own special artifact. Here on the floor there were objects of mostly small value. Even added together they were not worth a hundredth of what he came here for.

With senses on all alerts, the Chiss began creeping towards his destination., sticking to the shadows. For all purposes, he was practically invisible. There were no sensors that could pick the Chiss up. His meditative practice had lowered his breath and heart to the point that only the most advanced sonars could pick up on it when he was right on them. His body temperature was lowered to the point where he was invisible. Of course they chose me, I am the best person for the job. No one else could have done this.

 

[Kay-Larr]

Location: Management Level
Objective: C
Allies: [member="Growl"] [member="Seraphina Shel'tah"]
Enemies: [member="Bsssk"] [member="Thraxis"] [member="Varro Shatterstar"] [member="Kaster Sane"] Hutt Cartel
Weapons: Blaster and her wits
Posts: 6/20


With that kind of armour and helmet, Kay knew that it could only mean one thing. A bounty hunter. As Growl gave her instructions, she stayed frozen in place until he began firing. As he did so, she moved in behind him to use him as a shield as she started to run down the hallway. At least she had flats on instead of heels.

Kay didn't look back as she rounded down the corner. Her eyes were searching for the lift. But it was a much longer hallway than the other one. She spotted the lift and started pushing buttons on the access panel. "Come on! Come on!!" She could hear it moving, but wasn't sure which floor it was arriving from.

 

[Kaster Sane]

Objective D&E (catch a date with [member="Lady Kay"] )

Location Management Level

Allies [member="Thraxis"] , [member="Sempra the Hutt"] , [member="Vinskk Revamp"] , And Hutt Cartel

Enemies [member="Growl"] , [member="Lady Kay"]

Post 3/20

Just as he figured they would, Both targets began their escape attempts, The bodyguard [member="Growl"] firing wildly as Sane quickly dropped into a crouch and began returning fire, Weapons aimed low so as to hopefully strike his targets legs to make running impossible.

Searing pain coursed through his back as one of the man's rounds managed to Peirce his Beskar'gam and into his shoulder, The pain was Immense until he saw [member="Lady Kay"] trying to escape. Sane quickly raised his wrist and fired several darts filled with tranquilizers and aimed to strike up and down Kays ribs and thigh. His attention quickly turning back the the mercenary, Who was Now reloading , And firing several of the same darts at [member="Growl"] aimed dead at the males chest

 

[Tmoxin Temi]

Objective: B
Location: Station Management Office Area
Enemies: [member="Thrukk Gulpdar"]
Allies: The First Order
Post: 4/20

The singing had stopped. All Tmoxin heard now where the bootsteps of the stormtroopers heading towards the management office. She was not in similar white armor as she was visiting to see the star destroyer and not defend it as she was doing now. The Hapan moved down the corridor slowly.

As she came around the corner, she saw a row of shops to either side. Spying the troopers, Tmoxin started towards them until a great crash was heard, and one of the troopers was lifted into the air by an immense claw. She then saw a flash of white move past her as the other soldiers made a hasty retreat in her direction. Mother of Kwath, what is that thing in there, she thought?

As the claw released the lifeless trooper, Tmoxin grasped it with Telekinesis and began to Force Pull the owner of the claw out from his hiding place.

 

[Kay-Larr]

Location: Management Level
Objective: C
Allies: [member="Growl"] [member="Seraphina Shel'tah"]
Enemies: [member="Bsssk"] [member="Thraxis"] [member="Varro Shatterstar"] [member="Kaster Sane"] Hutt Cartel
Weapons: Blaster and her wits
Posts: 7/20


As she waited for the lift to hurry while she was around the corner from Growl and Kaster, the hunter's darts were fired. But as the walls were made of metal, the darts hit and bounced off in different directions. Kay was too busy hitting the buttons again on the lift when one of the darts hit her leg. The sting caused her to quickly swat it with her hand. At first she thought that a blaster bolt had hit her, but then she started to feel....out of it. That warm fuzzy blanket feeling started to take over as she just had to lay down. Oh yes. It was almost naptime. She hugged her satchel, with her blaster held loose in one of her hands.

Ding! The door to the lift opened. But she didn't care at the moment.

 

[Greifen Ren]

Objective: A
Allies: First Order nearby
Enemies: [member="Vinskk Revamp"]

This time, a few of Revamp's scatter shots did connect with their target. Greifen strafed and dodged, but some of the spray managed to catch him, further singing his cloak and a few bits digging into the side of his lower rib. Droplets of blood soaked into the black of his tunic, but the wound was not lethal. Instead it only channeled Ren's rage further as the pain stabbed his side.

He could not tell if it was his own deflected blaster bolt that hit Vinskk in the head, but his only recourse was to do more of the same - turn the enemy's offense into his own. Meanwhile, he snatched a thermal grenade from one of his nearby Stormtroopers. Hiding behind the wall at the corner of the corridor, Greifen activated it. As the grenade cooked in his hand, he whirled into the hallway again, saber flashing, deflecting another two enemy bolts and sending them Vinskk's way. Then, he threw the grenade, before making an attempted break for cover again.

 

[Sibar Laval]

Objective A
Location: Hangar 3
Allies: First Order, [member="Tmoxin Temi"], [member="Edward Blake"], [member="Kyle Amedis"], [member="Greifen Ren"]
Enemies: Hutt Cartel, [member="Cadan Tazi"], [member="Ka-Aver"], [member="Vinskk Revamp"]
NPC Forces: 11th incinerator squad
Post Count: 4/20

Sibar smiled under his helmet "Finally back up arrived, good to have you here Amedis." He smile quickly faded as he heard the call com from Edward Blake. He looked at the four incinerators guarding the back doors and sighed "You four, go assist Captain Blake. I can't send in the entire squad but four should suffice, don't worry about us, we can handle ourselves. The four troopers looked at each other, nodded, and jogged of Captain Blake's position.

 

[Varro Shatterstar]

Objective: In the Management sector - Objective B
Location: The Recreation Sector
Enemies: The First Order | [member="Tmoxin Temi"] - [member="Seraphina Shel'tah"] - [member="Lady Kay"] - [member="Keira Ticon"]
Allies: The Hutt Cartel | [member="Sempra the Hutt"] - [member="Bsssk"] - [member="Thrukk Gulpdar"]
Gear: A pair of lightsabers - standard leather and durasteel armor
Squad: 2 Mercenaries(Commando grade units) 2 Gunslingers(Guard units) 2/3(1 dead)Rifle toting Smugglers(Sniper units) - 7-1 = 6 in all
Post: 7/20


Varro smiled as the woman spoke, noting her disinterest for talk, but that might have been his favorite game. There was so much that you could learn about someone just by talking, debating, arguing, yelling and even making a pass at them. There were so many different emotions and bodily signs that he liked to refer to as tells, and that's what they were, tells. The best thing about a tell was that it helped you to learn your enemy before you ever got down to bloodshed, and if you learned enough about them, it could end up saving your life in the long haul. Knowing when to attack and when to defend. Knowing when to move or what weakness to exploit. Knowing what your enemy was going to do and when they were going to try and do it. That was why patient eyes were so incredibly important, and Varro's golden browns were always as calm as they'd ever been.

"Really?", Varro asked as he slowly turned and began to walk in a circle around Keira in a calm and calculated pace. "I was under the impression that I had a rather pleasing voice.", he said, feigning disappointment as he glanced down to the ground, putting in the slightest of frowns before he looked back up to the young woman who had a rather insulting demeanor "In fact, I've been told otherwise, but I won't bother you with references. I'll just chalk it up to a difference of preference.", he told her, smiling at her lightly again as he said, "Perhaps a lightly deeper voice?", he asked her as he allowed his voice to shift to a lightly deeper, and more pleasing tone.

He allowed her a few moments to respond, but when she didn't, Varro glanced away and this time laughed gently as he shook his head and made another comment regarding what she'd said. "And I'm not a Sith... well... not in the traditional sense of the word I suppose. Sith, to me, suggests that you belong to some ridiculous, cult following in which if you're not top dog, you're a queen, and nobody wants to be the queen. This causes dissension in the ranks, and over and over again the hand of the clock turns as the infighting and betrayal goes on and on.", he told her, knowing full well what she thought of him and that likely this wouldn't change her opinion. She probably still thought he was some weak, Sith pup who fumbled around, nipping at the heels of his betters and serving some Dark Lord of the Sith, but that was all just so boring. So same old same old.

"No, I'm a patron of the dark side of the force, and that is all.", he said, finally stopping when he'd made a full circle around the woman to come and stand right back in the same place that he'd started. "A saber for higher, if you will."

 

[Edward Blake]

Objective A: Protect the Star Destroyer
Location: One of the Various Hallways Leading to the Star Destroyer
Enemies: The Hutt Cartel
Allies: The First Order
Post: 4/20

Finally, a brief reprieve from the hail of lasers of the Super Battle Droids. Those grenades did do some damage.

"Fire at will, men!"

The platoon of stormtroopers poked out of cover and immediately started bringing the hurt down on the Trandoshan mercenaries again, making up for their lesser numbers with superior marksmanship and discipline. More lizards began to fall, more droids were turned into components, and the Stormtroopers were taking little casualties now.

That's when the flamers arrived.

Without even a pause, the incinerator troopers immediately starting cooking Trandoshans, using the confined hallways to maximize the fire's range and splash area. In the barricades, some of the sharpshooters were covering the fire wielding soldiers, ensuring that any threat to their advance would be neutralized.

The battle was starting to shift in the First Order's favor.

[member="Greifen Ren"] [member="Vinskk Revamp"] [member="Sempra the Hutt"] [member="Lady Kay"] [member="Sibar Laval"]

 

[Vinskk Revamp]

Objective: A
Location: The Various Hallways of Kwenn Leading to the Drydock
Enemies: First Order; [member="Greifen Ren"]
Allies: Sempra the Hutt and the Hutt Cartel, Trandoshan mercenaries, and the crew of the Black Talon
Support:s x50 TA2 Super Droids
Post: 6/20

Vinskk clicked in rage at the First Order's counteroffensive. Snarling to himself, the Trandoshan turned quickly to face the main barricaded area and fired the now loaded thermal detonator launcher at it, blowing a hole in the defense and either killing or injuring everyone there. The Trandoshan mercenaries and Battle Droids looked at the impressive display of force and advanced, with a grim determination set on their faces. The incinerator troopers, momentarily reprieved of supporting fire, were now easy targets; four lumbering figures standing in the open of the hallway. They were gunned down easily as the Cartel forces charged past them to the wreckage of the barricade, taking casualties but valuable space as well.

Revamp turned back to the Sith just in time to see the thermal detonator explode right under him.

The lizard was sent flying a couple of yards, an impressive display for an armor of that weight and size. The Tazi Power Armor was broken. Great. Vinskk blinked at the viewpoint, but no HUD was displayed, and the arms and legs were not moving, the armor's exoskeleton offline. He was trapped, a lizard in a tin can while his men and droids fought on. At least he would be relatively safe for now. Vinskk tried the comlink aboard the armor. Good, it wasn't broken. He made a hail on the Hutt Cartel channel.

"This is Vinskk Revamp. I am in need of assistance. My forces are engaged with First Order hostiles and I am trapped in my power armor. I need a team to come by and extract me so I may continue commanding my forces."

The Trandoshan King sighed and prepared for a wait. This might take a while....

 

[GrimmReconz]

Location: Management Level
Objective: C/B
Allies: Lady Kay and her allies
Enemies: Anyone attempting to harm Lady Kay,and Kaster Sane.
Gear:Modified Warden Class Body Armor,Modified Mk I Boltgun,Modified P-2,1 AI-G01 Tibanna-Air Grenades,Stock Wrist Mounted Flamer,Modified AT-1 Wrist Mounted Slug Thrower,Mohc Combat Blade,One Stimpak,One GLiS Emergency Medpac,and MC-100 Magnacuffs.
Posts: 6/20

Growl would have been turned around by the time [member="Kaster Sane"] shot as his chest causing the darts to hit his shoulder which stopped them dead in their tracks before they could pierce his armor though they came VERY close to penetrating.Growl was infuriated.....what kind of coward tries to knock someone out with darts and he was also pissed as he saw Kaster shoot as his client and said out loud "Alright motherfucker you wanna shoot at me?!" and proceeded to draw his P-2 firing several explosive rounds in the mans direction in an attempt to keep him in cover until he rounded the corner.

When Growl finally made it around the corner he saw his client [member="Lady Kay"] on the ground and clearly disoriented.He would wrap his arm around her waist and lift her up setting her in the lift and setting the destination for one of the various space docks located aboard the station.If they were lucky they would lose Kaster and make it to a ship before the station was completely flooded with Cartel members.