Ohhh, Mandos

[Desmond C'artyom]

Desmond C‘artyom surveyed the immediate area through his macrobinoculars. Their was a mine below ran by Mandalorians. What they mined was a precious jewel called Void Stone. For some reason the Mandalorians had refused to lease mining rights to the Chiss even when he thought to offer them money. In fact they had fired at him. Now he was calling in a little back up to take the stone. By force. Their camp wasn’t to strong. A total of twenty Mandalorians all together. Des hefted his disruptor rifle up and patted it’s side gently. With [member="Sanya Val Swift"] help he'd be able to take them out easily. All he had to do was wait for her arrival.

 

[Sanya Val Lerium]

[member="Desmond C'artyom"]

As she walked over the horizon from the landing zone she could make out the mans figure. As normal these days she came equipped with all her armor and trench coat covering it over the top. It did well to hide most of the armor only leaving the arms and the split down the front visable. By roughly looking at the sun she could tell it was either morning or soon to fall night. In a way she was hoping for the second. The elements of surprise was the best way to deal with testosterone filled brutes. She still had a dislike for mandalorians. Very few she'd tolerate and even fewer she considered friends and allies. It wasn't long till Sanya was close to the chiss. The same chiss that pulled her away from errands to save his ass. Noe it seems he was about to get into more trouble. At least this time he waited before getting into the fray. Her hand raised up to her face taking the front of her mask off and holding it in her hand. "Whats the situation Mr C'artyon?" Her voice was soft and quiet. Not like anyone around could hear her speak at a normal volume but it seemed appropriate. Besides there wasn't always need for greetings.

 

[Desmond C'artyom]

Desmond once more brought the macrobinoculars to his red glowing eyes. He peered carefully down the slopes of the small hill they stood upon and surveyed the area. "Perhaps 20 Mandalorians. Armed with E-11's," He answered to Val Swift. He removed the macrobinoculars from his eyes and placed them somewhere within his cloak. As he did so he removed a small plastic pouch. He withdrew a finely cut tobacco leaf and sprinkled a small smount of spice within it. He licked the leaf and rolled the ciggarra tight. He pressed it to his lips and lit the blunt. "I'll provide sniper support if you can run interference for me,". It seemed the most reasonable plan. He had seen the force user in action and doubted any of the Mandalorians would be able to hit her. He on the other hand was not quiet as adept in not getting shot...

[member="Sanya Val Swift"]

 

[Sanya Val Lerium]

[member="Desmond C'artyom"]

Her face carried no expression and unamused by having to be the target. "Perhaps isn't very reassuring. You do know if one of them gets a call out more will come. Neither of us will tell which one does that. So that is a certainty. I don't supise you've and idea how many are inside do you?." She asked the rhetorical question. "You know what. It would be better for you to stay here. Saves me from having to save your ass a second time. I'll clear the landing area then move up. I'll becon my ship too. Quick exit generally is a useful thing." Her trench coat would flap from the breeze. It still had the insignia from the black rose. She designed the embelm so why not keep it. "Sent my privet com link to you. It's encrypted so don't worry." She said before walking off down the hill.

Sanya didn't wait for a reply. There was no need. Things where straight forward. Go in distract and kill the enemy of the ir agent. As she got closer she could see mandalorian begin to come towards her. "HOLD IT RIGHT THERE." He shouted as her hands began to make a ball of energy. "THIS ARUGGGGaaaaaaaaaah." The man didn't get to finish his sentence as sh unleashed a shock wave sending him flying. She didn't care either. Still it got their attention. Blazer bolts began to fly towards her most of them were off target missing her by several intches or centimetre. She continue to walk towards the bolts of blue. When she could feel the shots getting more accurate she'd ignighg the saber shield and draw her sword from it's sheath. Spinning it around once in her hand.

 

[Desmond C'artyom]

Desmond C'artyom Zoomed in on the group of Mandos below as Sanya made her descent. Before the woman could attack the first one Des already had a round in the air. It raced past the rogue Jedi and eviscerated a group of Mandalorians on a molecular level. Desmond took a deep drag from his smoke and smiled as he exhaled. He zoomed out a little and his cybernetic eyes read ranges to him as he did so. He zeroed in on another group of Mandalorians and fired again. With the Jedi playing tank all Desmond had to do was sit back and pick them off. It was easy picking and the Mandalorians were sitting ducks..

[member="Sanya Val Swift"]

 

[Sanya Val Lerium]

[member="Desmond C'artyom"]

Sanya began to push forward as the blaster bolts dispersed on the saber shield or reflected in random directions. She was annoyed at the fact they where mandos so she couldn't use the light saber to cut them down. Although she had plenty of weapons on her. She'd crouch down slightly as she watched a few get picked off then leaped into the air lunging herself forward. As she came down her sword would piece through the top of one of the mandalorians at the area around the neck that wasn't protected. Crimson would spurt out as she tugged the sword out. She lifted her right arm up unleashing a torrent of fire from the arm of her armor setting three of them on fire that was about to fire another volley of shots at her. The ones on her left would remain to shoot hitting the shield. 'Twelve left' she thought to herself.

Her fist came down punching the floor sending out a shock wave. Seven of them would fly backwards including the crates close to her. One of the crates would impact with one of them as he got wedged between the wall blood would splatter across it with what she could make out as gray matter too. She began to receive shots in her back just missing her tail as it wafted out the way. Her eyes would dart to the culprit as she spun. In a burst of speed using the jets of her boots and jetpack she'd kick the woman with momentum. "queen! Almost bloody shot my karking tail." The sword would drive down into the woman's belly making her scream in pain. Sanya watched the expression on her face since the helmet had come off. As the blade cut across her stomach she'd pull it out and in a swift movement during it across the neck ceasing life from her leaving the gurgles as blood gushed out and she tried to breath. It was obvious sanya had no love for these scumb who braded the mark of house visla. Making this opperaion even more sweet. "Aim for their knees and shoulders make them suffer but keep two or three alive. I wanna line these up and have some fun." She said in a voice that carried desgust and aggression. By now more would be on their way.

 

[Desmond C'artyom]

Desmond took another drag from his cigarra and zoomed in with his enhanced eye optics. He spotted two mandos taking aim at the nekku Jedi and Des’s optics synced with the scope once more. Without actually looking through the scope the Chiss was able to view two feeds. One from the scope and one through his regular eye optics. The Chiss stood from the ground and seemed to hip fire his disruptor rifle, but in reality he was aiming the whole time. The mandalorians disintegrated and crumpled to the ground. “Make that ten” The chiss said smugly into his comms. Then he was suddenly tackled to the ground. His disruptor rifle went sprawling and des entered a intense grapple with the Mandalorian. The Mando brandished a knife and attempted to bring it down into the Chiss’s chest. Des grabbed hold of the Mando’s wrist and the cigarra went tumbling out of his mouth.

[member="Sanya Val Swift"]