Raining Fire

[Seris Vant]

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"Mother of God". That was all he could say to sum up the sight of this monster piece of military equipment. Varl's Fury. The latest and greatest piece of tech to come out of Sun Forged Industries. Named for the planet Varl. Which, according to Hutt legend, was turned to a lifeless world in a great cataclysm. And it was that which they wanted to have this weapon inspire. From far away, all will be destroyed. Your hopes burned to ash in a rain of fire. Today was the day the legend was reborn in the form of a machine. The first field trial of this walker as a fully assemble instrument of destruction. "Quite impressive up close now isn't it? I couldn't even imagine the day my company would be building such a monster". Rayl pressed his closed fists into his hips. Continuing to gawk. He couldn't wait to feel it move while he rode in it. To hear the power and recoil as its gun shattered the sky. He was as giddy as a school girl on prom night. "What do you think [member="Ariella"]"?​

 

[Ariella Garon]

Giving out a low long whistle on her own. Only her eyes had to take in a bit more before she spoke even then she would choose her worlds wisely. Rumors had reached her own ears but to believe them she had to see with her own yes. All in all she looked towards Rayl once before trying back to the monster that lay before her.

My she a monster isn't she.", this bring her own eyes to rest upon the long tube. "I think even a blind woman can use that and hit what she aiming for, ehh."

Placing her hand on his upper right arm. "I know that look, sir you want to try the beauty don't you." [member="Rayl Wilded"]

 

[Seris Vant]

[member="Ariella"]

Concentration was swiftly broken upon contact of Ariella's hand. Rayl was in some form of trance, fixated on the power before him and the disbelief he owned it. "I want it bad Ariella. I mean. I'm a Pirate and all; was anyways. I should be loving my ships. But there's just something about this hundred and eighteen tonne war machine that can annihilate anything in a shot that just calls to me, ya know"? Rayl broke contact with her hand to move closer towards the gun. The crew was finishing preparations for the trials they'd undergo today. Totally and without question he would be in that thing when they did. It was to fun of an opportunity to pass up now. Rayl started off towards the machine to grea the crew. He took a quick look back to the woman to get her to come along. "It's field day Ariella. On a playground of destruction. Wouldn't want to miss out now, so lets go"!

 

[Ariella Garon]

Inwards Ariella couldn't help but chuckle to herself in a way to hide the fact that she was amused by his behavior if just a little bit. Coming to rest her hands inside each other. mmm Oh yes field day what a joy this is going to be isn't it, sir." gving out another sight only to find herself thinking it be better to be in this monster of a mashine then outside of it when it was fire right. Because what could happen if one was inside of nothing right. Giving a way a smile and small chuckle with this only thought that was going through her mind along with


Boys and there toys

if only knew how to get to a guys heart was to know how to build one of this big toys that went boom she would have suitors line up down the street waiting to get there hands on her right.

I"m coming wouldn't miss this for the galaxy...

[member="Rayl Wilded"]

 

[Seris Vant]

[member="Ariella"]

Rayl and Ariella strode up to the crew. A little pop in his step as he did so. "Gentlemen, ladies. I'm sure you'll recognize me". Hands followed up to point to his face. It was a big galaxy, so maybe they'd never seen his face before. Being in a shadowy organization and all, having everyone know your face isn't a good thing. Such as why he wore a mask or a hood most of the time. "Rayl Wilded; I'll forgo saying my titles but I'm the guy who had this thing built. Ok, I was the guy who signed the funds requisition to have it built". Shrugging off he had so little to do with the project to Ariella, and giving her a cock sure smile. "Point being. I own it, and I want to destroy things with it, and with you guys doing so too. I'm sure we can get everybody a turn to press the big red button now". Rayl placed his hands on the hips; open palmed. "Sooooo about how close are we to finishing prep"?

The crew was a smidge lost on what to do. Here was this guy claiming to be so and so, basically demanding he go for a joyride with his girlfriend. Rayl too seemed puzzled as they were on the lack of a response from any of them. It was an awkward thirty seconds before a hover car came to a stop meters away from the walker. A cloud of dust kilometers long kicked up and blocking the view for a good distance. From the vehicle stepped out a big, dark skinned, kinda fat, cigar smoking son of a Sith. And Rayl recognized him.

"Captain Johnson. Long time no see"! Rayl's smile lit up like a Tibanna Gas refinery on Bespin. What a tale that was.

"Rayl you son of a bi... Ha ha, damn son I haven't seen you since Sleheyron. Now what in the Sith's poorly named everything are you doing on my range"? Johnson was just as delighted to see the salt as he was. Not that they'd knew each other for years or anything. But fighting in a war brings the comradely out.

"Your range huh? Now I might not be the Underlord anymore; but I mean, come on. I'm defacto second in command. I tend to go where I want to now. Besides, I own this machine. SFI is my company. And this baby has a three foot side barrel of terror and I wana shoot something with it. Had I known though you were gona be here I'd of steered clear cause you'd probably shove me in there and blast me back to Saki"! Rayl laughed, a good rough one from the back of the throat.

Johnson to laughed, and slammed his shoulder on the red jacketed man with enough force to buck him one. "Well you know theres always time to send you into space. But I think there's time to take you for a spin before I do that now ayyah ha ha ha". Before he was even able to fully recover Rayl was now in a headlock by the man. "Now where are your manners Rayl. You bring a sweet young woman to a place like this. And then you don't introduce her. For shame". Johnson shook his head in disapproval. And the one locked in his arms could only squawk a gurgle in response. "Miss, can I ask your name and forgiveness for this barbarians sake"?

 

[Ariella Garon]

Looking on with a great amusements. Giving a cock of her eye brow as to the fact that he thought those around she just fall to their feel like she was some great god that need to be worship. Giving Rayl a little nudge with toe of her pointed boot. Holding up her own hand and finger might want to go a wee bit down with the ego of his. Then again like that was every going to happen. Listening to what came next as if this wasn't even expected.

Seeing such a big brute come out of the speed couldn't help but have a slight grin of how this was going to go down. Oh now we seem to be getting some where or at less to her it seem to be. Causing her own to step back a few step to give this cuddly reunion its full measure. Giving a way to a small chuck which must cause attention to be drawled.

"Oh yes where is your manners dear Rayl, must left when step foot and saw this big beauty that seem cause your brain to stop working. Coming towards him her hand on one hip as she walked up in what seem to be her plain looking jacket with her leather pants to pair with the black knee high boots. Not getting close enough for him to grab at her like that of Rayl after all she wasn't one to get all touch feel. "Its Ariella just Ariella, I"m here for a field trip I"m having a lovely time.", giving nothing away but with a little bit of sasy mouth of hers. Also that she wouldn't see that man or make it seem like bow down. After all as seen here they are nothing but males that need their rough and tumble time.

If you two are done feeling each other up, should we see if this monster here even work, I just know how much some of us are dieing to get to blow things up with it today.",

[member="Rayl Wilded"]

 

[Seris Vant]

[member="Ariella"]

"Well of course its gona work missy". Johnson dropped Rayl to the ground. He needed some time to recover after his headlock anyways; a silent wish was made is wasn't done in the dirt though. "They don't just build these things and let us drive em without an initial component test. Everything's already been driven around and fired a few times before it was built in to one tough ugly mother Batha lovin' spawn of damnation". Dammed if Johnson wasn't a motivator. He was also throwing around some hand gestures as he whipped up his spiel. "Now; I ain't got time to waste on the pleasantries no more. It's time to go wreck everything we can aim at and prove just how much fury the Varl has! Mount up people"! Johnson turned about and marched off to the machine, walking over Rayl in the process. A few squeals of protest from below as he did. Rayl would kill him given the chance. Dammed if he could right now though, or even latter. The Captain seemed the un-killable type he'd noticed. The crew finished the last of the prep and started to clamor up into the hatches.

"Ariella. Please help me up. I'd like to not be stepped on when he goes".

 

[Ariella Garon]

Just shaking her head a again at the grown men being like children with their wrestling. Looking then looking down at Rayl raising her own eyebrow. "Oh really now getting to be old man are you that you need help up from young spring... " , reaching down to get him a hand up after which looking at the other one. "Do you need a help up old wind back?" as she give a good chuckle out loud. She might have a pretty face but she knew that there something more as she had started working out much more then before. If anything she had to keep up with these ones and be one steps a head and be stronger along using her brains.

After which she found herself getting up herself as she made her way feeling hands upon her lower part to give her a boost for now she play nice she she wasn't one to take things laying down for sure. "What it or might get more then barges for there man."

[member="Rayl Wilded"]

 

[Seris Vant]

[member="Ariella"]

"I'm nearly bloody fifty. Only a decade or two left of this for me you know". Rayl took the hand of his friend and pulled himself up out of the dirt. Quick as he rose he was brushing the dust off his nice clothing. He'd get Johnson back on day for this. "More or not I came here for something Ariella. So lets get it". Rayl turned to the Varl and took off to it. Ariella in tow.

In order to get inside the vehicle. To the turret that is, they needed to climb up the entire thing to the hatches on top. Easy enough for Rayl. Even so after he got beat up a little. One hand grabbed hold of a bar attached to the leg, a foot perched atop another. One after another he clambered up the leg until he was atop of it. Even just a few meters off the ground changed the scope of his view, giving a clear view back to the base not to far off. Once he reached the top it would only be better. "Lets go youngling. We haven't all day". Rayl waved his hand to call her up. He proceeded onwards and upwards. climbing more bars in rapid succession to the top. He was but the slightest bit winded as he finished the climb, and boy was the view worth it. He could see for miles behind him of the flat surface of Sleheyron. And ahead things got a little more hilly. The firing range they'd be directing the pain to. "Hurry up now or he'll drive off without us inside". Johnson no doubt would do that. Rayl put his foot atop one of the hatch rims to block its closure to assure such wouldn't happen, or they could still get inside if he did.

 

[Ariella Garon]

Giving him one of her not so sweet charming looks. "I'm moving it if this one would just move a bit faster." as she moved just be hind one of the last of the crew to make tech cheeks for the firing. As she let her own arms to the working out for her. Finding making it to the top giving a look torwars the one that slowed her down. "you know my grand mother at the age of 70 moved faster then that...there sweet heart." , giving [member="Rayl Wilded"] one of her own looks.

Oh how nice you cared to wait." , as she made her way down the hole to find that her light was dimed. Lovely Rayl just lovely you know how I enjoy dim lighted places." , her fingers went out to make use of where she was to not bump into things. Feeling the back of Johnson "Not a word you hear, Sir just that ..." , next thing was feeling the herself going backwards.

[member="Rayl Wilded"]

 

[Seris Vant]

[member="Ariella"]

"Only one lane of traffic Ariella". Rayl smirked and sat down on the hatches edge. They'd be about ready to go now. Engine all warmed up and the systems primed. He just wanted to fire that cannon and annihilate some hill. Soon™.

"Ain't nothin' to say Missy but hold on tight and find your hearing protection. Cause its about to get loud and fast"! Johnson was large and incharge now and ready bring the thunder to this testing range. "Alright you green horned freaks get this tin can rolling into position". The orders were just vague enough to have the crew get the walker moving. And probably resurface the nightmares they freshly held from their boot camp drill sergeants. Each leg moved one by one, holding the stability of the turret. Not enough to fire on the move though. Accurately at least. "Ohh I'm as giddy as a redheaded school girl on prom night. Loaders, get a shell in the breach. Its near that time".

The two loaders affirmed. The lead hitting the shell rack's loader button. The self contained shells all moved along a rail to bring them up to the loading table. The two firmly but tenderly pulled the shell out and rolled it across the table. It took some muscle to push it in, but in short order they managed. The secondary loader closed the gun's slide, hydraulically of course. The shell was heaved up into the barrel, ready to fire and send something to the beyond.

 

[Ariella Garon]

If one thing it was such a tight quarters it was one to have a full set of crew on board but to have three extra body was a bit over doing it. As they came to the little compartment that had the enter working in. This was going to be such much fun, before she could even speak she was getting handed to her a pair of ear muffler. As she put her hand out to a piece of metal to hold her self in place. Finding it harder then she thought to stay put as felt herself fall backwards.

"Well this is going to be one fun ride, with some surprise blasting moment thrown in..", as she with this tight quater she could smell the over weight that had some more then ripeness to him. Knowing this thought was more to herself then anything else that she need to bring some spray next time to control the deodorizer.

[member="Rayl Wilded"]