Fire in the City

[Alexander Ienovo]

(can someone post a description of the ship along with the positions of the Republic troops? Thank you.)

 

[Vault]

(I have a picture, but im in class right now so when i get home i will upload it to photobucket)

 

[Alexander Ienovo]

(Slight delay on my end, I have some things I need to take care of and might not be able to post for the next 30 hours. Sorry)

 

[Alexander Ienovo]

(Back. Although I am still waiting for the picture before I post)

 

[Vault]

(sorry for the delay)

 

[Garza]

OOc is that a Dynamic class freighter?

 

[Vault]

(OOC yeah, a dinamic class pretty much means its built for smuggleing)

 

[Alexander Ienovo]

With the plan in place, Alexander and his team marched the 'Prisoner' to the hangar area. He hoped everything would go according to plan. Well if it didn't the Dragon would surely improvise. Taking a long deep pull from his lit cigar they marched toward the ship as if they had no care in the world.

 

[Garza]

Darren was on the other side of the compoud. He had gotten in by saying that he was a Jedi. He was infact one but a Fallen one to be correct. He knew that if Alexander said the "Key Word" he would go on his "Diversion" course. He kept thinking "What if they wre to capture me?" or "what if i lose focus and get killed?" But that didnt matter to him. If he could get the smuggler off the planet with ease he may have a potental ally.

 

[Alexander Ienovo]

Reaching the ship without encountering anyone, he told his prisoner to open the access ramp so they could all get inside.

 

[Vault]

Lon walked up to the ramp and typed in a passcode and a door opened up at the bottom of the ship. Playing along, Lon said "please be gentle, shes my favorite ship." Lon was beggining to become inpatient, when was the plan going to take place?

 

[Alexander Ienovo]

"OK where are the Republic Troops?" Alexander wondered out loud. "I expected they would be surrounding this ship by now."

 

[Garza]

Darren had not heard the word yet. only that they go to the ship and there were no soldiers. He didnt want to say anything to expose himself He knew something was up. He only used one word to ask "Now?" He was thinking that if he got them out to the open he could get them off of his companions.

 

[Alexander Ienovo]

(who is controlling the npc republic troopers? I'm not because I am playing myself and my soldiers. Either one of you can do it or we could let him get away scot free.)

 

[Garza]

The a small group of soidiers started to march out to the ship. they reached the opened door to the ship and called to thoes inside "We know you are in there smuggler, and tell your friends to come out with you. We'd lke to meet them."

OOC its my post so ill do them.

 

[Vault]

Lon whispered to Alex "we need to time this perfectly, but you are making the calls here" Lon had wondered if the republic had gotten far enough to disable the ships defence system. If they needed any help with the fight he could program it to fire on any republic soldier, the only thing he was worried about was Lancer, the man had taken out tons of smugglers in his time, not to mention his piloting skills.

 

[Daxton Bane]

[Posted in the wrong thread]

 

[Alexander Ienovo]

"Well that's our cue to make an entrance. If you ever find yourself in Remnant space and looking for a job, look up old Alexander with the Dragon's Maw. Good luck son." Shaking the smuggler's hand, he gathered his men and walking out the entrance.

"Well well well. Look what the cat dragged in. Last time I checked, this planet is neutral space. So you have no jurisdiction at all. But since I'm in a good mood, I will let you turn around and march your scrawny butts back to base, unless you want to start a diplomatic incident. And for the love of heaven get someone to get you all some decent haircuts."

 

[Garza]

The Officer named Lancer said "Just get out of here before I have to arest more than just a smuggler." He waved his hand towards the main gate for them to leave.

DARREN: He had been listing in to the situation and would be ready at any moment. He imagined himself cutting though troop platoons. He needed to tone it down. THe most he was going to kill would be 20............ okay maybe 15.

 

[Vault]

Lon found himself staring eye to eye with his ultimate enemy, the antagonist in his life story, the man who had made his life a living hell for five years of his life. The hatred the two men had for each other could be sensed even by the way they looked at eachother.