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Crime Lord Convention

Location: Slave tent
Objective: Aly does not wish to be a slave
Items: A smutty outfit

During the confusion of the fire fight, Aly took to cover as much as she could in the tent. Well as best she could anyways. There was metal slugs was flying all over the place. One of the slugs grazed one of the young slave girls in the tent. Luckily Aly did have combat training. Doing a low crawl she slithered over to the other slave girl and started to dressed the wound. That is until she heard a woman’s voice.

‘We have wounded in here”, Aly called out to where [member="Sala'dine"] voice came from. It was a bad tactical mistake to just come in guns blazing into a slave camp. Aly could only imagine how many slaves got hurt or worse today. Looking around in the tent she was in, she could see other s that was wounded. Alive or dead she did not know.

[member="Draven Dursden"] [member="Vee Toa"]
 

Iturizu Yuvie

Be carfule what you wish for
Location: Heading to Slave Tents
Objective: Free Slaves ([member="Alyisa Mithel"])
Allies: who every does not shot at me

Yuvie had attended the convention under the pretense of representing the Resurgent One Sith that had been causing problems for the Galatic Alliance as of late. It was good cover considering he was a Sith and had detailed information on the order, along with the movement being rather secretive that questions he did not know could be easily disregarded. Though events had not gone smoothly, the Jedi showing up and going in guns blazing, "probably those military Silvers, is blowing up stuff the only thing they are good at"? Okay maybe that was a bit over the top, the woman calling herself [member="Varindar Asyt"] seemed to be a Jedi, possibly trying to be sneaky, but mister Rambo outside, gees, could not get any louder.

Regardless it served a decent distraction for the Mirialan to sneak closer to the tents where the blonde woman had ducked off to. If the fighting got closer there was a chance the slaves would be caught in the cross fire, best to get them out while it was still relatively safe. What would be ironic though was that Yuvie had also been an imperial before his own forces had shot inquisitor in the back, leaving the Sith dying being cared back to health by the Silver Jedi of all people. Seems that would be happening again if things went well, hopefully without betting shot in the back but from all the shouting in the back ground and slugs whizzing by that did not seems like a viable option anymore.
 

Sala'dine

Admiral of the Ghost Fleet
[member="Alyisa Mithel"] [member="Iturizu Yuvie"]

She heard the voice and was moving as she looked down at some fo the slaves. Stopping just long enough to kneel and touch a few of them. "Sorry about this, some of th younger ones got excited." That was putting it mildly while the woman was looking at looked at the one who seemed to be helping another slave girl. Not taking in the outfit she had some training so there was hope with that. "You have some experience from the looks of it. We need to get them loaded onto the transports and the patrol craft will be waiting. Get the ones who are injured and need medical attention." She said it and was looking around while motioning the ranger's to start moving people to the transports.
 
Vee Toa saw the lady trying to take some of his slaves, he got mad, but he had a better idea. Without Hesitation Toa lifted his Semi-Automatic Weapon out from his bloodstained robes "State YOUR ID!"

[member="Sala'dine"]
 

Iturizu Yuvie

Be carfule what you wish for
Location: Heading to Slave Tents
Objective: Free Slaves [member="Alyisa Mithel"]

Allies: [member="Sala'dine"]

Getting closer Yuvie could feel and hear the sound of pain from inside, every so often a slug pinging against the strong alchemist armor that he wore as the fighting got closer, but it looked as if the most present danger to the slaves was [member="Vee Toa"] himself. It would have been easy to kill the man there and then, be done with it all, but for all the Miriralan knew this little convention was just the small bite of the big picture, how would he be able to fix that. Getting closer a rather interesting idea sparked within the Sith head, a simple plan called be a Sith.

Getting behind the crime lord Yuvie ignited his sabre, pointing it towards the merchant as they threatened the slave, "You, you brought the Jedi here, are you trying to get me killed, I should cut you head off right here and now". Though sounding angry no real emotions radiated off the Sith, himself giving a small wink to the two woman as they tended to others wounds, letting them know the red saber user was a friend. "I don't care if this was a sting operation or just unlucky coincided on my part but someone so careless as you is more a liability then an asset and among the Sith liabilities are cut off".
 

Sala'dine

Admiral of the Ghost Fleet
[member="Alyisa Mithel"] [member="Iturizu Yuvie"] [member="Vee Toa"]

She looked up at him remaining there while she knelt and drawing a weapon when she had soldiers there wasn't exactly a good idea... or it seemed with a sith. Her face remained passive while she spoke though and barely turned her head sliding a hand downt o her belt. The field pistol more then able to handle this but she also showed for the girl a combat knife. The ballistic combat knife was great for causing thanks to the compressed gas grevious harm to a body if you needed to.... while still having a range. "I am Admiral Sala'dine former Grand Admiral and one who will be helping these slaves. If you really want to attack you aren't going to like the jedi or soldiers who will respond. I'd suggest you play this smart and surrender."
 
"The Ta'jar Blood Gang has two areas of operations: one in southern Wild Space and another in the northeastern Mid Rim" she belatedly answered [member="Vee Toa"] before the ruckus came.

Damn him: he ruined everything! I accepted to take part in this cloak-and-dagger mission because I had a suitable cover, and I thought that getting some complimentary slaves now would allow me to free them later, she thought, while [member="Draven Dursden"] and his team fired indiscriminately at any and all droidic thugs he could find and not suspecting that [member="Alyisa Mithel"] was part of the slaves held in a tent, and [member="Sala'dine"] was there to perform exfil on the slaves - and on Varindar, too. But who did [member="Iturizu Yuvie"] call a liability? Draven or her? She thus proceeded to use telekinesis to attempt tampering with the semi-automatic weapon's barrel by crushing it at a point rather close to the receiver and, hopefully, cause the weapon to malfunction, after the Mirialan lady closed in on the slaves. Again, there was no guarantee that it would work, but with such slugthrowers, if the bore is smaller than the round, problems can ensue pretty quickly and the slugthrower will be either jammed or blown off. And she thus backed away after her attempt at crushing the slugthrower's barrel was made, hoping for the best.
 
Location: Slave Tent
Objective: Save slaves that are injured
Items: whatever she can use lying around the slave tent

Aly knew she might be risking her health when [member="Vee Toa"] commanded her to stay there. He must be angry with the rabid Jedi shooting up his camp. Aly thought was just dressing the wounds of the other slaves that were caught in the crossfire of the battle. If the master slaver fired on her for saving his slaves from death, so be it.

The armed woman with dark hair, @Sala’dine… who came in and was now standing in direct opposition with Vee? Getting the slaves to transports, there was a tinny issue with that. The slaves were collard, chained, and fastened to a platform. The collar and the chains were fastened together by meglocks. The chain was bond to the plate form by gravity tech.

Aly was looking around the tent quickly for ideas. There was much going on. There was even a new man who entered, [member="Iturizu Yuvie"] . Aly paid little attention to those three still thinking of a way to get passed the chains that bound her. Instinctively she found her answer. There was a data pad lying on the ground next to her. It was not the content of the information stored in the device.

In her mind she pictured what the internal components within the device. Was it something more than just her imagination? She believed it was just her imagination and clever use of her Imperial training. She subtly, yet slowly reached over hoping to not get to much attention. She had only her finger nails to pray open the back. The back was open revealing a bunch of wiring, computer chips, and very fancy battery. Aly started to move wires around plugging them into different ports. Flipped a computer chip or two over, then she unplugged the power source from its normal connection. Next part was a little bit more crazy then the rest! She took that raw power cord that was sparking. She pressed that sparking power cord directly into one of the computer chips!

POP!

There was a load popping noise as the cord fused to the chip. There was some little sparks that jumped up. Aly moved her hand quickly away, shaking them a bit as if they got slightly burned. The device started to hum in a low whine then grew louder quickly as the energy built up. Then it happened. A small burst of an electromagnetic pulse shoot through the tent.

The meglock neck restraints released and chain and all fell to the ground.

Creative unconscious use of Mechu-deru, the blond slave girl was a force sensitive.

Hopefully she just did not get herself shot by a angry slave master.

[member="Varindar Asyt"]
 

Sala'dine

Admiral of the Ghost Fleet
[member="Alyisa Mithel"] [member="Iturizu Yuvie"] [member="Vee Toa"] [member="Varindar Asyt"]

She felt something against the back of her mind... a brush of power and Sala'dine remained still while observing with her eyes more then turning her head. Sensing as she reached out with the force itself to reach out and brush at the blond girls mind. "I see." Xhe said but remained focused whiel the droids and soldiers were starting to work on the slave collar and bindings. THey were better at hacking and getting through it safely before she let her attention go and focus on the one who still held the gun but she wasn't as worried about him as what else was going on around them. "You do seem more capable then the others here."
 
The massive mech units continued to force their way into the slave trade camp. Draven moved before them, cutting down the unfortunate droids which made the mistake of getting in his way. The knight ducked beneath his shield as a particularly spirited foe blasted at him, the laser smashing into the energy barrier. Draven's Dudes proceeded to blast apart the tents without discrimination, or care really, for any slaves which got caught in the cross fire. Draven of course had given the orders to avoid slave casualties, but collateral damage could not be avoided. His blazing saber set him apart from the dark mass of troopers trampling down tents, and destroying those which got in their way. Once they had made it into the little make shift auction square, Draven gave the order. One of the three squads broke off, and bolstering their rifles began to pick up slaves, slinging them over their shoulders, or if they could not stand, dragging them by the hair, clothes, or whatever hold they could grab on to, behind them. Dust billowed in clouds as the third squad drug the slaves towards the awaiting carriers. Once they deposited their cargo, the troopers returned for more. Any running slaves were brought down and carried back. No one escaped. The others continued their barrage with the LASER chain guns which they kept on them. Draven moved about the mass hysteria, and leapt up on to the crude auctioneers stand. From there the Jedi watched the events unfold. He didn't have long though, before the droids began to fire on him, and the Jedi was forced to direct his attention towards them. He whirled, flicking lasers aside and ducking under blasts, with deadly intensity. The Dudes had taken no losses yet, no real heavy weapons had been brought out which could be a threat. Their chant continued to echoe in the billowing sand.
 
[member="Draven Dursden"]

"What is this madness! Are you guys recording this?" Dez asked.

"Aye sir."

The Silver Jedi would likely be very displeased, and now his purchase was ruined. Disruptor rifles were fun in that they did not typically get blocked by lightsabers. They fired anti-matter blasts that tended to disintegrate anything it struck.

"Well what are you waiting for! Light the big guy up!"

And they did, pounding his position with accurate rapid Disruptor fire.
 
Draven quickly noticed the newly added, and focused force from the yellow clad enemy combatants. Where as before Draven's shield had easily batted aside the droid fire, the new disruptive rifles would have proven fatal to the sabers which Draven wielded. After taking a glancing blow from one of the disruptor blasts, which completely obliterated his shoulder pad, and left his shoulder with a rather nasty hole in it, Draven retreated back into the formation of massive mech troopers. The huge suits of armor were taking minimal damage from the rifles, but certainly more than the small blaster arms which the droids had used. They picked up their pace, the box formation charging towards the first of the yellow armored combatants, to crush them in one decisive offensive action.

The Jedi was not at all displeased with how his shield blocked the droids laser blaster though. Not a scratch, and just as intended.
 
[member="Alyisa Mithel"][member="Draven Dursden"][member="Sala'dine"] Vee Toa chuckled, he knew if the jedi arrested him, multiple people would break him out, including the Hutts which he represented in an Alliance. "Ha, are you kidding me, Arrest me and you will die no doubt, leave while you can, and leave the slaves or you will die to my army of droids!" After speaking Toa shot at one of the Padawans that was present in the event and killed her "Surrender while you can Jedi Scum!" Toa hollered at his slave girl, "If you move another muscle you will get sent to the hutts and get tortured, UNDERSTAND!"
 
While [member="Vee Toa"] might have shot in Varindar's direction, in fact, it narrowly missed her, and instead killing an actual Ta'jar Blood Gang representative that posed as a padawan in an attempt to steal the slaves from him, as part of gang warfare. Which instead caused her to run back towards [member="Draven Dursden"]'s position, and hence to safety, using telekinesis to shove a droid into the disruptor bolt's path in an attempt to buy her time. Meanwhile, [member="Alyisa Mithel"] just removed the restraints around some of the other slaves, while [member="Sala'dine"] stood ready to take in as many of those slaves as was possible. In the end, in this hectic atmosphere, she had to summon the Force to get a blaster belonging to one of those downed droids to execute a fighting retreat, to ensure that she could actually get her and the others to safety. I guess, some slaves being freed is better than nothing, even though Draven has botched the mission, she thought, while she was ready to let loose a shot or two at these droids, of which there were still a good number firing at Draven and his heavily-armored units.
 
"You wish you didn't just do this!" Toa reached into his robe pocket and grabbed his rare Darksaber. Toa stepped back and called his droid army and they came in with tanks, as well as Two Sniper-Droids which were guarding the slaves. "I suggest you surrender, we don't want to make a mess in front of the slaves, now do we?"
[member="Varindar Asyt"][member="Draven Dursden"][member="Alyisa Mithel"][member="Sala'dine"]
 
Location: Slave Tent
Objective: Save slaves that are injured
Items: whatever she can use lying around the slave tent

There was a crazy lot that was happening that was just making Aly’s poor head spin….so much happening and so many people trying to shout over a war zone.

Still sitting on the ground in the near vacenity she did hear [member="Vee Toa"] say something. What he said and what Aly heard, was two different things.

Aly believes she heard this. Clones are podoo and there not even fit to wash the backside of bantha!

She could not help it, she got flash backs of childhood trauma. When kids teased her about her father being a Imperial Clone.

“What did you say, about my daddy”, she said in shock! Aly snapped.

It was quick. She was a blur of motion and anger. [member="Sala'dine"] ‘s combat knife was in Aly’s hand and she span the short distance over to [member="Vee Toa"]. Viciously she brought that combat knife down aiming at Vee’s foot!

Still on her knees this was a very bad spot for Aly. Even if she somehow survived all this Vee was going to put a bounty out on her for sure.

[member="Varindar Asyt"] [member="Draven Dursden"] [member="Dez Dexter"]
 

Sala'dine

Admiral of the Ghost Fleet
Sala'dine looked finally at the being and his droid army that was coming in... to engage the soldiers and droids they had. Tengu flying overhead would be able to take out the tanks.... energy bombs and ion weapons were made to do just that. The war droids were hulking brutes with reinforced shields, lots of weapons for handling everything and then they could stomp a shockwave generator that mandalorians used to tear through armies. She flicked her eyes and fired the shot at a droid sniper. Rail guns were fast, quiet and made to penetrate most armor and few things used armor like Sasori. Her combat knife was in the girls hand and she was using it before she had the comlink. "Well truthfully I was hoping you would be all for a bad decision." She didn't need to spawn armies, they had highly trained and heavily equipped forces that could smash through things and took on Kanzers or Krath. "The others are coming with me, we will leave here other wise those war droid we brought can smash you pun droids to scrap and my ship can recycle them to make more droids on our side."
 

Iturizu Yuvie

Be carfule what you wish for
Objective: Question Everthing
Peps not on stabbing list: [member="Sala'dine"] [member="Alyisa Mithel"]
Peps on the stabbing list: [member="Vee Toa"] [member="Draven Dursden"]

This had gotten hectic to the point Yuvie had no idea what was going one, slave and Jedi running around in a manner that made less sense the a pod race crash. He contemplated just killing [member="Vee Toa"] right then and there, but would that accomplish anything? the merchant slaver was just one person and their death would not really take care of the massive droid army surrounding the place, where they had come from was anyone's guess. What happened next though came as a surprise to the Sith, the blonde slave who had been in chains not a moment against snatched the Jedi knife out and went for a lunge onto Toa, bringing the fight to here along with some sniper variant droids, probably IG series and... Tank?

"This is getting to complicated Toa at this rate your going to kill half the merchandise and your own droids in the process", if the roles where the other way around Yuvie would have kept the slave sealed away somewhere else and have a few display models for the buyers. Unfortunately Toa thought it was a good dies to have all the slave in a simple tent off to the side with very few guards, resulting in the stupid fire fight that was current underway. "Screw it, I don't care anymore", Yuvie said with an exasperated sigh, flinging his sabre to the side, the red blade flying through the air in a wide arc towards the sniper droids that came to hold the slaves hostage.
 

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