A P E X
And it all hit the fan. The dogs attacked, the blasters started to fire; and in the midst of the chaos, Dex was pulled back by his son. Once he steadied himself, Dex quickly fell back to the Grand Hall, his hand flying to his utility belt to produce his comm-link. "All security teams to the Senate Grand Hall NOW!" He growled. There were many garbled responses over the radio and he estimated that there would be at least twenty guards burst through the doors in the next ten seconds. Nonetheless, his primary concern was not his own safety, but getting as many of the senators out as he could.
Dex took cover behind a column and returned to his utility belt, fishing out a small, silver remote with an azure button fixed to its center. He gave it a press and the button illuminated and began to blink slowly. T'was an interface for his personal vessel: a small cruiser built by Naboo engineers that could comfortably seat at least twelve. The interface commanded his ship to take off and to get to the Senate immediately. Once there, Dex would load up as many Senators as possible and get them to safety...now the only thing he could do was wait for the guards to arrive.
Dex took cover behind a column and returned to his utility belt, fishing out a small, silver remote with an azure button fixed to its center. He gave it a press and the button illuminated and began to blink slowly. T'was an interface for his personal vessel: a small cruiser built by Naboo engineers that could comfortably seat at least twelve. The interface commanded his ship to take off and to get to the Senate immediately. Once there, Dex would load up as many Senators as possible and get them to safety...now the only thing he could do was wait for the guards to arrive.