G99 - Access Corridor to Engineering Hangar
@[member="Falon Azrakel"], @[member="Malica Drezyan"], @[member="Ayden Cater"], @[member="Delila Castillon"]
"Colonel, contact, from the secondary hangar!" true to the word stormtroopers were coming at them from the secondary hangar they had just exited in a rather ironic twist of fate. The mercenaries soon came under fire, having been in the process of clearing the corridor.
Blaster bolts whizzed through the air, cries of pain were heard as mercenaries were taken down ere they could turn and seek cover. Grimly Siobhan spun and brought up her sabre, spinning it in fast motions to deflect rounds and send them back to the shooters. A grenade flew through the air towards her and with lightning reflexes she grabbed it and hurled it back at her attackers. Even so the Omega mercenaries were heavily outnumbered. No quarter would be given to them.
"Take cover!" she called out.
"Get out the bolters," taking a breath and trying to focus she ripped out a large chunk of wall and levitated it before the mercenaries, trying to provide some cover as they took up position, before hurling it through the air towards the attacking stormtroopers.
She winced as a blaster bolt grazed her shoulder, another hit her armoured breastplate, she was knocked down and grabbed by a fellow mercenary, being hauled into cover ere a grenade hit her location. The battle was fast and brutal. No quarter was given, on either side. In the long term, the Imperials had numbers on their side, they could overwhelm by force of numbers alone. But it was not the goal of the Omega company to retake the facility, for such a task was futile, but to break through to Malica and aid in the evacuation. Considering that stormtroopers were racing into the hallway by the dozens, this was easier said than done.
However, there was the small fact that the corridor was narrow in density. It was already filled with Omega troopers, so while the Imperials were far superior in numbers, they could not cram their whole force in at the same time. As Siobhan reflected shots as much as she could or lashed out with telekinesis the mercenaries relentlessly fired with bolters, thunking out grenade after grenade, ripping part walls, blasting towards the stormtroopers.
Blaster bolts whizzed through the air, burning in holes, Omega soldiers thunked out grenade after grenade, ripping apart the walls and being shot through the air towards stormtroopers. Cries of pain were heard through the hallway as Omega troopers were taken down, blasted by the stormtroopers, but they held the line, either due to their dedication or because they simply had no alternative. Siobhan led the defence, moving her sabre in fast motions to deflect shots, ripping out chunks of the wall to hurl them at her attackers.
Reaching out with her powers she levitated the bolter of a fallen comrade and squeezed the trigger, firing buckshot at enemies that were close enough in range.
"Get me a load of grenades together!" she called out, yelling to make herself heard amid all the chaos, all the explosions and lasers whizzing through the air.
As several grenades were piled up before her she willed herself to concentrate, blocking out the agonised screams of pain, clenching her bionic fist before stretching out with her open palm. Slowly the pile of grenades began to rise and then was hurled through the air towards the incoming enemies.
