Slaving You Say? Well Too Bad (Open.)

[Jaycob Lynx]

"We've got company!" Jaycob said

A thermal detonator got thrown at them from the dog.

He ran for cover and it went off. He hit the ground hard.

"Bloody hell." Jaycob said.

He got up but was dazed but at least he was ok.

He let his vision settle and then shot a few times where the canine was lat.

"Gen, Regor, where do you want to head to? The slaves or the cockpit?" Jaycob said to the group.

"For a dog, you use foul language." Jaycob shouted to the canine.
While in his cover.
[member="Toro Voo"]
[member="Regor Laxvan"]
[member="Geneviève Lasedri"]
[member="Darth Acarus"]

 

[Geneviève Lasedri]

What in the galaxy...? Did this idiot have a deathwish? Because Gen could gladly fulfill that without blowing a hole in the ship and depleting all the atmosphere and jettisoning all living beings onboard. But the foolish deed had been done. What to do?

The woman reluctantly threw her trenchcoat over the detonator, which absorbed about half of the shrapnel but was forevermore unwearable. Gen ducked and darted after the Republic lieutenant, feeling a splinter of debris pierce into the back of her right calf briefly before the bacta stored in her armor applied itself to the area. She would be fine, but she was mad now. "That was my favorite coat."

But now her ally was throwing bombs. "Lynx! What are you doing?!" Nevermind. Gen fled down a perpendicular corridor to try to find another route to her objective. Things were already getting too messy in here.

Maybe she could pick up Saran on the way.

[member="Toro Voo"], [member="Regor Laxvan"], [member="Jaycob Lynx"], [member="Darth Acarus"], [member="Saran Drast"]

 

[Sheff Zee]

The Sith Knight headed towards the sounds of combat. There was no way he was going to be letting the ship fall into the hands of some freedom fighter group. Not today, he'd kill them first.

Beckoning a dozen troopers with him, they were well-trained sith troopers garbed in pirate's clothing. The only difference was that they had military grade weapons. Shotguns, slug rifles, enough to actually put a dent in this attacking force. Rounding the corner to where the enemy ship had boarded, he raised a hand to stop their movements and bid them hold the intersection just as he leapt into it and looked at the end of the corridor and saw [member="Geneviève Lasedri"] turning the corner into his hallway.

There were no weapons in his hands, he was simply a large seeming fellow with a black cloak concealing the whole of his body. It could even be figured that his cloak wasn't even his because it was so large, but it seemed unlikely since he was already quite... Imposing.

 

[Regor Laxvan]

Regore ducked fore cover when the detonator hit, he fired some shots down the hall, when he saw [member="Geneviève Lasedri"] run down the hall "wel she got the richt idea, first the slaves" he gave a hand signal to the throops behind him and folowed her whit a group of G.L.C troops, armed whit slugthrowers and blasterds, they micht seem like a ragtak group thoug they were wel thriand and prepeard fore combat, wel they ran down the halway continwuy geting fire suport frome the trrops at the breatch.


[member="Toro Voo"], [member="Jaycob Lynx"], [member="Darth Acarus"], [member="Saran Drast"]

 

[Ryan]

Location: Main Breach just up the Corridor
Enemy Focus: [member="Jaycob Lynx"]
(Since [member="Geneviève Lasedri"] and [member="Regor Laxvan"] advanced down a different corridor towards [member="Darth Acarus"]) Just keeping track where everyone is.

There was an exchange of blaster fire, grenades and insults but for the most part it was just a quick 'HI!' and 'HELLO' greeting from both parties. It was time to amp this battle up. Looking at the three slaver's he had imbedded himself with, the looks of horror and confusion proved to the Morling that they had never seen real combat or let alone experienced the thrill of such beauty and violence wrapped into a orchestra where a single mistake or fate it self could spell death.

There was a heavy freight trolly off to the left of Toro, with what looked like durasteel slabs and engine parts were being hauled before the breach. Voo had an idea and looked at the the three he was with. "'main 'en ye cowards, FIGHT!!!" The morling roared as he gripped the trolly's controls and thrusted it into reverse and driving it out into the middle of the hallway, one hand at the controls the other greeting the intruder's with a blaster fire from his DL-44. Which in Turn was met with heavy return fire from mix weaponry, bullets and laser bolts ripped into his location forcing the dog to leap behind trolly's payload for cover.

Toro would instinctively rise to his feet, but the moment he heaved up and placed weight upon his right leg he could feel a sharp stinging and painful burner sensation coming from a blaster wound from his right thigh. "FREK YOU!" The canine roared in volatile anger and he gritted through the excruciating pain to return fire in the hopes of keeping the remainder of the Boarding crew pinned.

The three slaver's finally gut enough balls to advance out towards the trolly and take up firing positions on the intruders and exchange a healthy amount of bolts with the enemy side by side with Toro.

 

[Jaycob Lynx]

Location: Main Breach just up the Corridor
Enemies: [member="Toro Voo"] and [member="Darth Acarus"]
Allies:[member="Regor Laxvan"], and [member="Geneviève Lasedri"]

Jaycob fired at the trolly. It barley did anything so when the the three men jumped off jaycob shot them.

Jaycob grabbed a thermal detonator and threw it to the front of the trolly

'BANG' a explosion went off then a cloud of smoke.

"Hey mutt, howbout we go face to face?" He said from his position.

 

[Ryan]

Location: Breach Corridor
Enemy: [member="Jaycob Lynx"]

There was a violent exchange of fire and then before you knew it the solder tossed his own thermal det at the trolly. It seemed Toro was the only one that noticed the device of carnage as he dove to the other side of the hallway and hugged the wall as hard as he could. Those slavers that weren't riddled with blaster bolts were disintegrated by the termal det's explosion that 'atomized' those that were in its direct particle field.

"Ha!" The morling snorted to himself in absolute surprise he was still alive. The smell of vaped corpses and burnt durasteel choked the dog with its fumes and smoke. He coughed a few times, barely Catching the cocky soldier down the hallway challenging the thug to a one on one fight. Kind of unorthodox for professional soldiers to be displaying such on undisciplined acts but this could work in the Morling's favor. He was already out gunned and in the absence of the three slavers he had been with made him very much outnumbered.

"Why de feck not! street rules?" Toro shouted his reply still hidden behind the corner of the corridor.

 

[Geneviève Lasedri]

Geneviève saw the seemingly lone fighter hop into her hallway. What was he expecting? She immediately fired off a couple three-round bursts of blaster fire at the man, never hesitating for even an instant. Of course, she looked less awesome doing this without her black trenchcoat, but visual effects are not important in situations like this.

Utilizing the sight she could 'feel' through the Force, Gen thought she noticed the barrel of a gun poking from around the corner. "Re, we got more company," she muttered. The GLC Counselor knelt down and prepared for another firefight.

[member="Darth Acarus"], [member="Regor Laxvan"]

 

[Sheff Zee]

When the woman began to fire at him, the slugs seemed to stop in the air a few feet ahead of him.

That was because of the force barrier that had risen up in front of him, thankfully.

Malphas blinked. Then he was walking. Of course the Sith Troopers that had been behind him weren't seen since they were at the end of the intersection, forming a redoubt and barricade, so they were nowhere near close enough to be seen, but that was okay. They were blocking the path to the bridge.

He reached out to the woman's gun, and made his attempts at crushing it through the Force, so that t'd just be crumpled metal instead of an actual slugthrower.

[member="Geneviève Lasedri"], [member="Regor Laxvan"]

 

[Regor Laxvan]

Regore nodet "thanks fore the warning gen" he signald the troops behid him, and they aproced staying close to the walls fore cover, weapons aimd at the corner, ready to jump into action, the first troops prepeard to rusch the enemy vibroblades drawn, wel regore and the others stayed just behind them. Providing them whit fire suport. When regore saw [member="Darth Acarus"] aprocing, he and a few men opend fire at the sith, hoping to give [member="Geneviève Lasedri"] time to get away.
[member="Darth Acarus"]
[member="Geneviève Lasedri"]

 

[Geneviève Lasedri]

Gen felt her weapon being wrenched from her grasp, even as she gripped it tighter and tighter. She managed to hold on to it despite the strength of her enemy's Force powers, but the gun snapped in half, rendering it useless either way. Frakkit. "Got a Forcie!" While Lasedri was Force-sensitive herself, she had not received any training in manipulation of that and was nearly helpless at this point. Thankfully, the GLC squad was there to back them up, and she had enough time to draw the AB-1 Marshal pistol from her holster.

Geneviève was torn between charging along with the brave men or turning back and finding a detour. She was not at all a cowardly woman, but she realized when the odds were rough. Rising up from her crouched position, she backed off towards the more straightforward conflict involving [member="Jaycob Lynx"] and [member="Toro Voo"]. If she could reach [member="Saran Drast"] in time, they could swing the battle more in their favor.

[member="Regor Laxvan"], [member="Darth Acarus"]

 

[Regor Laxvan]

Regore heard the warning about the sith "dam a force user, everyone switch to slug weapons" the glc troopers opend up on [member="Darth Acarus"] whit there slugthrowers, and vibroblades, wel the blast armd troopers focost on taking on the pirates, regore switched to his scaretgun and uncleast on the sith whit the slugthower, wel slowly baking off, to keep ditance, keeping a eye on his ally's just in case.
[member="Geneviève Lasedri"]
[member="Jaycob Lynx"]

 

[Jaycob Lynx]

"Street Rules? Sure." He said before taking his helmet off, He put I down.

He came out of cover, "holster your blaster canine." Jaycob said then

He then holstered his own blaster pistols, "ok, mutt, come at me." The lieutenant said he then got into a defensive position and stepped into the hallway.

"Heh I never thought I'd see this day."

[member="Regor Laxvan"]
[member="Geneviève Lasedri"]
[member="Darth Acarus"]
[member="Toro Voo"]

 

[Sheff Zee]

The woman began to retreat.

Malphas pressed the attack.

When [member="Regor Laxvan"]'s troopers began firing at him, his force barrier continued to hold back the slugs, but at that point he was running, and six of his Sith Troopers had come around the corner and opened up on the G.L.C troopers when they were preoccupied with Acarus.

Throwing himself into a flip at the wall, he moved along the using the Force to balance himself and kicking off of it to go over the troopers and make his attempts at grasping [member="Geneviève Lasedri"] through the Force and throwing her against the wall. First it was the cold feeling of a grip, then it was the throw.

Head first into a wall with crippling efficiency.

One of the soldiers, he couldn't tell which scored a few hits against him, but his Organic Yuuzhan Vong Armour protected him for the most part.

 

[Regor Laxvan]

Regore made a suden signal whit his hand, and most of the slugthrower armd troops aswel as 2 swordsman folowed [member="Darth Acarus"] , trying to keep him ocupied and away frome [member="Geneviève Lasedri"] , wel regre and the remiander of the glc troops hold back the sith throopers, using the wallks and watever els they could find fore cover.

 

[Geneviève Lasedri]

Geneviève Lasedri gasped as the chilling feeling of an invisible set of hands grasped at her shoulders and shoved her towards the wall, headfirst. "Son of a banshee!" Instinctively, she bent her neck forward and reached her left hand out to buffer the blow, shielding her head from serious injury. Luckily, she had on her Bactarma suit, though she was now very much considering wearing a helmet next time she went into battle.

Her armor's shoulder pads struck the wall with full force, a resounding clatter echoing through the hall though the damage to her body was not significant. She would have some nasty bruises to look at tomorrow, though. After impact with the wall, she fell to the floor on her side. Quickly rolling onto her back after the drop, Gen aimed her heavy pistol dead center of the Sith's chest and fired off two shots while kicking out her leg to ward off any physical attacks should he somehow dodge the powerful rounds.

Where was Saran? "Drast! Get your ass over here!" she called over the comms. They could really use her help right now.

[member="Regor Laxvan"], [member="Darth Acarus"], [member="Saran Drast"]

 

[Sheff Zee]

When [member="Regor Laxvan"]'s soldiers continued to shoot at him, he took a split second to spin around and release a force wave into them, one of them being hit by the brunt of it an flying straight towards Regor himself. It was meant to slam them both to the floor to incapacitate each other, but he didn't wait to find out.

Spinning around, the first blaster shot missed him, but the second one took him in the shoulder and forced him to pause for a moment, but instead of staying there he lurched forwards, feet carrying him just little over an inch over her leg, and when that came, the leg that was closer to her snapped out to her face to knock her out with the powerful boot, and the Force behind it. Moving with a blinding speed, it would be safe to say it would be impossible to react in time, while simultaneously nudging the blaster away from aiming at him so that it was pointing to the side when the kick came, he was sure it'd prevent her from firing at him again.

[member="Geneviève Lasedri"]

 

[Regor Laxvan]

Regore got knoked over by the soldier being thrown at him, but he got up fast and helped the men up, who proceedet to try attaking [member="Darth Acarus"] agien, regore opend fire at the troopes droping a few of them, wel his soldiers consolidated there pocition. regore yelled back "guy's your oke?"
[member="Geneviève Lasedri"]
[member="Jaycob Lynx"]

 

[Geneviève Lasedri]

Gen knew how to take a hit. She had to. A foot to her temple or chin would take her out, but she was able to turn her head just enough so the Sith's boot caught her on the nose, smashing the cartilage. She howled as blood began to spurt out of her nostrils but choked on through the searing pain, searching for her firearm after it had been jolted from her clasp. Her vision faltered, everything blurring to her one eye. She pushed herself onto her hands and knees and regained possession of her weapon, firing wildly at the Sith troopers and hitting two of them.

A stream of vile curses rushed from her mouth, rage bubbling up inside of her. Anger seemed to bring clarity to her vision, amplifying her Force sight and allowing Gen to deftly aim and kill one of the Sith's men. "I'll have your ass. I'll have your ass!" she vowed. All she saw was the approaching troopers and the Pureblood. [member="Regor Laxvan"]; [member="Saran Drast"]; [member="Jaycob Lynx"]; all the slaves--they mattered little to her now. All she cared about was killing this guy.

[member="Darth Acarus"]

 

[Sheff Zee]

The wild fire of the blaster fire surprised him. In fact, he had almost stumbled, and because of that he avoided a random shot melting his durasteel helmet. He knew it was dursteel, but he was certain she didn't know since his cloak was over it, oddly enough rather than underneath it, but it was how Malphas rolled.

Acarus drawing upon the Force had no more time to waste here. Grasping her with the Force telekinetically, taking nother wild shot in the fleshy area of his thigh, the armour wasn't as heavy there and he felt that and there was a stinging sensation, but he ignored it.

In a moment he had focused the Force in powerful telekinetics. The Force was focused, it became a pure manifestation of the Dark Side. He drew upon the fear of the woman, the anger of the GLC troops, his own troops calmness and anger at their fallen comrades, ALL of the negative emotions in the area, and then he reached out to [member="Geneviève Lasedri"]'s and tried to choke the life out of her with the rawpower of the Dark Side.

The men who shot behind him were strategically taken out by his other Sith Troopers, although they were most likely dizzy from the heavy force push from earlier, so the chances of them actually affecting him to a lethal point was unlikely.

[member="Regor Laxvan"]