The Day The World Ends

[Eli-Mae Forrest]

ooc: Ok

Quinn knows that It won't be easy to make it to the controls but she has to try she force jumps up to the cockpit and then by some amount of luck she actually made it to the pilot's seat and then her training from the clone wars kicks in and she's in control and she brings the ship up to the cockpit of the other ship and signals for Cryil to bust the windshield and jump into the other ship.

[member="Cryil Lynn"][member="Julian Solo"]

 

[elirrocks]

Cryil He was bleeding fast, using his left hand he kills the power letting the Eclair drop after the Helios. Grabbing his Modified TMW-M1 "Lance" Sniper Rifle from its place on his back he swings it around using the Captains seat to balance the aim and fired at the Strange mans feet. The blaster bould had no chance of hitting but it was mostly a distraction at this point.

[member="Julian Solo"]

 

[The Upright Man]

He saw the pilot facing him, eyes downrange, sniper in hand. He pulled the triggers of both his blasters, but not quick enough to the draw. The pilot fired. The bolt scraped past his thigh so hard it tore through the ballistic plating like warm butter. Metal shrapnel exploded out, embedding itself in the wall. Solo fired again, and again. His fingers snapped the blasters triggers until the barrel became red and the pistols overheated. The grips became hot to the touch, but he kept his hold on the guns.

All the while he had been fast approaching Cyril. He snapped the blasters back in their holsters, swung his foot around in an attempt to knock the snipers barrel out of his way, simultaneously he opened his arms wide and kicked off the ground. He flung himself at Cyril, hoping to tackle him out of the chair.

[member="Cryil Lynn"] [member="Quinncolson"]

 

[Eli-Mae Forrest]

Quinn watches in horror wondering what she can do to help Cryil she wonders if she could use the blasters but its too dangerous.

[member="Julian Solo"] [member="Cryil Lynn"]

 

[elirrocks]

The Blaster bolts frew past his head as he fell to the floor hard . He looks up to see The Bounty Hunter about to tackle him. He had no choice, he grabed his Vibroknife from its sheath and charged the man attempting to match his power.
[member="Julian Solo"]

 

[Eli-Mae Forrest]

"NOOOOO!" Quinn says as she sees Cryil charge the bounty hunter. She has to do something so she attempts to use the force to push the man back.

[member="Cryil Lynn"] [member="Julian Solo"]

 

[The Upright Man]

Training kicked in, but perhaps not soon enough. His crushgaunts smacked the blade aside, but it sliced deep into his hip. Shock tried to overcome his mind and body, but he grit his teeth and forced himself on. If he passed out now, that wouldn't be good. No, that would be deadly. Crimson blood, thick and strong in smell, oozed out from the wound and dripped down. He tried to grab Cyrils wrist that held the knife with one hand, and his other hand to grab Cyrils other. The crushgaunts would provide him the augmented strength to overpower him if he had grabbed them in time. If he had, they would both go flying down the corridor as the force push came directly at the both of them.

 

[elirrocks]

ooc: I'm missing a hand lol um sorry about that (Just fought a sith)
The force push caught them the Bounty Hunters grip was too strong to break. Flying down the hallway he lands Right arm first on the ground seeing the Bounty hunter land next to him. He the pool of blood from his reopened wound was much larger now. He couldn't get up. "You win" He tried to get up again but collapsed.

 

[Eli-Mae Forrest]

Quinn sensed this and put the ship on autopilot and jumps over to the other ship "Let me take him to get help and you can take me after."

[member="Julian Solo"] [member="Cryil Lynn"]

 

[The Upright Man]

He felt his body lift from the ground unnaturally. He didn't assume it was the Force, he was a much more rational type of man. It must have been some type of gravity weapon, or sonic. His grip tightened on Cryils wrist, bringing the man with him as they went end-over-end down the corridor until they came to a crashing end. Cyril spoke up, collapsing to the floor, "You win."

Solo held on tight to his wrist, with his free hand he gently rapped his fist against his wound, crying in pain. The vibroknife had cut deep, he needed to staunch it. This was going to hurt. He unholstered his pistol, the gun was cooled, he tilted it so that the barrel was facing along the wound, and he fired. Close enough it struck flesh, hot enough it instantly cauterized the wound, and painful enough he felt his eyes dim and darkness gently seep in at the corners.

He shook his head, and slammed a foot down onto Cryils back as he rose up. His weight would keep him pinned, hopefully. He turned his attention to the Jedi. The ship was still falling, and in a matter of minutes it would hit something, they would ALL be dead. "That's not how it works darling," he told the Jedi as she pleaded for Cryil's release. "You come with me, and he can find his own help. Hand over the saber."

 

[Eli-Mae Forrest]

Quinn all of the sudden uses the force to knock the bounty hunter backwards and then she grabs cryil and runs to the other ship and jumps in

[member="Julian Solo"][member="Cryil Lynn"]

 

[elirrocks]

He felt the man's foot land on his back he couldn't move he just layed there. He was in pain yet he knew there was no way out"
"You're quite skilled may I as your name?"

 

[elirrocks]

ooc: opps

 

[The Upright Man]

He stumbled back and fell, whatever it was, it had knocked him off his feet again. Oh no, she wasn't getting away that easy. He stood and reached for the ceiling, ripping the grappling hook from its position. He loaded the weapon and aimed it at the fleeing back of Cryil. This was going to hurt. He pulled the trigger, and if it struck true, it would embed itself in the flesh of his back.

Solo thought getting a fishing hook stuck in your skin hurt, oh boy would this hurt more.

[member="Cryil Lynn"] [member="Quinncolson"]

 

[Eli-Mae Forrest]

Quinn pulls Cryil into the other ship and hits the gas getting out of there as fast as she can. "Are you ok?"

[member="Cryil Lynn"] [member="Julian Solo"]

 

[elirrocks]

Cryil Saw the hook coming. he twisted in midair, removing his heavy coat which caught the hook. But the midair twist rauined any sort of landing he landed face first on the other ship. shatering his glasses, which had amazingly stayed on his face, into his left eye. "Go, hurry"

He watched the bounty hunter on the Eclair.

 

[Eli-Mae Forrest]

Quinn punches it and once she is clear she pulls Cryil into the cockpit. "We need to stop the bleeding" she pulls out her jedi robe and rips it rapping it around the wound trying to stop the bleeding.

[member="Cryil Lynn"][member="Julian Solo"]

 

[elirrocks]

OOC: let him reply

 

[Eli-Mae Forrest]

ooc:Sorry

 

[The Upright Man]

He was shocked, or even horrified. The fleeing back of Cryil had somehow seen the hook coming, and dodging it even more so. Defying physics. There was only one answer; they were both Jedi. This hunt just got better. He thundered down the corridor, each step causing the metal grates below his feet to cry out in protest. He got into the cockpit, re-ignited the engines and activated the weapon systems. The Eclair was still losing altitude.

He had no idea about the firepower this ship possessed, but whatever it had in its payload, he unloaded directly into the Helios port. The shields in both of the ships were down, this was about to become an old rough slug-throwing fest. They both had the advantage, they both knew their ships well, strengths and weaknesses, the problem was that they were in opposite ships. Both foreign to each of them. Solo targeted the feeble wings of the BT-7, their thin joints would prove weak and fatal. A direct hit would snap them, and the Helios would lose altitude quickly, there was no way the Helios would get away with clipped wings.