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The Freedom Fighters [Open]

Harrip moved his hand away. "I can understand you. I am not a rakghoul. I am trying to help her." He sniffed the air nearby, "She smells like someone from Hapan system. We get her some light."

He was by no means a medical expert, but he did have a good nose and had been many places and learned the smells of many species. He looked at [member="Regor Laxvan"], his hood still covering his face. He wished that he could show the pleading in his eyes. He didn't want anybody hurt, especially this woman who didn't want anything to do with the fighting.

[member="Switch"]
 
Regore handet the rakgoul a flaslicht " here you probably knowe more about hapan's than i do, and i dont need it anyway" he was suprised thoug "intresting, beceas you do look like one, so a experimend than, but who would be cruel anof to do somting like thad" [member="Harrip"]
 
[member="Switch"] @Harrip [member="Switch"] @Jaycob Lynx [member="Carden Lorps"]

Huffing ,and puffing the intensely fit , assain attempted to recover in the bar. This fight was not turning out to be in his best regards, the lean, muscular zabrack would not be able to fight a sith in the open streets without back up. The mandalorian, immediately grabbed his Combat Knife and spoke to the crowd " I may not be a leader ! But this sith was the one who started the bar fight. Which I wanted to end, now he stalks us! He even attempted to strike a republic soldier, this being has no intentions of letting any of us live." . The mandalorian paused before speaking again " We all came here to fight bullies such as this! Every moment we take! Gives him a chance to pick innocent people off in the streets ! We don't have to be friends but we have to fight in unison! Or we end up dying here. " . This mandalorian,was not a leader or someone to make friends,but when it came to survival he really had no other option.
 
Harrip turned the flashlight on and offered it to @Switch. Tuning out the loud voice over his shoulder, he would come to that when he was done. Saying "Take this, light. It is good."

He then said to [member="Regor Laxvan"], "A Sith. Like that one, but much older and more powerful. He's dead now."

Harrip stopped to see how the trooper would respond.
 
regore smiled in his helmet "good, slavers, pepol who do noting els but hurt and abuse others, they deserve wat they get, thads why i end those slaving basterds" [member="Harrip"]
 
Rafeesh had just been dropped off, he noted the somewhat damaged bar with no lights inside. "This is the place."

He prepared to enter the place when he heard [member="Ragnar Fett "]talking to the crowd. He didn't like that, he was sturring the people against the Sith. To counter that would require fear or words against his. "Look at that man, does he truly have your interests in mind? What if he is simply trying to start his own collection of people like the Sith. He says he wishes to fight the Sith, but why? He wishes to fight those he consider to be oppressing him, and they are. But to attack a young Sith in a rundown bar. Is that truly the wisest course of action. For certainly if you kill this Sith others will come to kill you. He would lead you to death. Wait until there is another time, do not follow this man. He may not lead you to a victory, but a quick and painful defeat. Stand aside and wait until another day to fight those you hate." he yelled into the bar, while still standing outside hoping to at least sway some people out of fighting. The guy may take it badly, but he wouldn't be that difficult by himself.
 
"Yes. But keep your eyes open. The Sith here not going to leave us alive if gets his way." He tried to speak more plainly, but his voice kept rasping and he couldn't do anything about it.
He smelt the air again, he could smell more Sith, "There another Sith."
[member="Regor Laxvan"]
 

Switch

Don't make me bite you...
Switch groped around the form at her side. After a few seconds that felt like an eternity, she finally settled a shaking hand upon the offered flashlight. Clicking it on, an immediate sense of calm crashed over her. As she opened her eyes, she glanced around at her surroundings, she began digging around in her pockets, looking for her cigarettes. After mumbling a quick apology to the one who offered her a light source, she struck her lighter.

As she inhaled the chemicals, she overheard what appeared to be someone trying to convince them to stop fight, or something. She wasn't truly in a state to be paying attention. Switch gripped the flashlight tightly in both hands, pointing it at a spot on the floor, trying to focus all of her attention on it. She didn't want to think about the impenetrable curtain of darkness outside of the glowing circle.
 
"We should move outside. Would likely help. It brighter out there." Harrip said to @Switch. He looked up at [member="Regor Laxvan"] asking, "Would you help? I guess I feel a little strange and probably scary."
 
"soundes like a good ideas, its is getting out of hand here anyway" regore looked at the woman "lets get you out of here, do you want any help, or can you walk yourself out?" he siad whit a welcoming voice [member="Harrip"] [member="Switch"]
 
[member="Regor Laxvan"]

With surprise the mandalorian said " Are you mad? The sith is still waiting outside in the dark! You could be ambushed at any time! " . Ragnar by no means would stop the three from utter suicide considering he barely held his own. But, at least they would be warned, before the fight that would come to them outside. Hopefully more security forces would arrive there way before this became a full scale skirmish inside the lower level, Ragnar knew his chances where slim in joining the freedom fighters because of this karking force user who could not control his karking abilities.
 
"dont worry about us, i can have a LAAT whit troops here in a few minust, they should provid anof suport to get us out of here, maybe even wound the sith" @Ragnar Fett
 
[member="Regor Laxvan"]

" Mind taking me along, this fight has gone way out of hand." Hopefully Regor was kind enough to help a fellow Freedom Fighter out. This obviously was a nerve racking situation that none of the patrons including himself deserved. What exactly was Ragnar suppose to do in this situation ? The mandalorian assain wondered about this fight, and how his cousin was. Hopefully there relationship would not be severed because Ragnar was trying to look out for him.
 
"shure thing, just dont get us killed, i dont have anof troops to trowe away in usles combad, we need evryone we got in are ficht agiens those dam slavers, and oppresors" he comunicatud thruw his helmet "gearbox, bring in the cavalry, we need extration" @Ragnar Fett
 
Harrip smiled, he thought to himself, "Yah, the Sith ambushes us and I lose my cloak. The entire level of Coruscant is locked down for fear of Rakghoul plague breakout. If it scares off the Sith, it would be worth it. But he could just as easily take me down... Maybe I should join those resitance fighters I heard about. They were supposed to be meeting down here, but it probably got broken up slightly due to the fight."

He tried to avoid touching [member="Switch"], he didn't want to scare her more. His rough, clawed hands would only frighten her as he did by accident earilier. He tried to talk to her quietly while the two men figured things out, "Are you alright? It okay, we will get out of here yet."
 
Ballen-Ist wasn't exactly worried as he re-entered, the bar, following behind [member="Ragnar Fett "]as he retreated in the depths of the bar, along with [member="Regor Laxvan"]. The group would have plenty of time to settle their dispute, seeing as Republic authorities, or any authorities for that matter, hardly made it down into the lower levels of Coruscant, without good reason. Even if the reason were dire, who was to say it wasn't just another spice junky, with nothing else to do but make false reports? Pushing the cantina's door aside, he would watch and listen to the two soldiers as they conversed, the young teen's head shaking side to side in annoyance. Approaching the duo in the dim lighting of the cantina, the boy would speak from beneath his dark clothing, stopping as he arrived beside @Rafeesh. It seemed someone a little more intelligent had arrived, beginning to defuse the situation. "I was here when this fight started, the Sith did not begin anything...You threatened him because of his breathing. Even after you cousin attempted to subside you from your un-reasonable rage, you continued, harming even him." He spoke, turning to look at [member="Carden Lorps"] who sat at the bar counter, probably angry at his companion.
"You brought this upon yourself, if you wish, I will accompany you outside, so you may leave."
 
Screams emanate from within the brothel, citizens tripped over themselves as they tried to flee. With his path now clear he continued to run towards the edge of the building wherein a mosaic window pane could be seen glittering in the distance. He'd extend his battered hand towards the window in the attempts to pry it from it's frame. Instead all he accomplished as reducing the glass to fragmented debris which rained down upon the escapees.

As he continued his stride he'd bound through the chasm which he had created, whilst soaring in mid-air he'd smash his forefinger onto of the sabers switch mechanism which caused the shaft to receded back into it's container. He'd extend his hands to the ground exuding a moderate amount of force to equalize the descent of his fall. The result of which caused an ensuing gale to waft across the room uplifting small leaves and pebbles.

He'd rest on the wall momentarily, he was obviously tired, he'd sulk back into the ominous obscurity of the shadows, nonetheless he remained close, should he be summoned, he would ready himself for another bout..

Ballen-Ist


Rafeesh


Ragnar Fett
 
"What happened here, hmm?" Rafeesh asked quickly, hoping to catch everyone before anything happened to respark the fight. Anyways, he had come late to the fight so he needed to know what had happened and why. He didn't like being a mediator, but there would obviously be trouble if the fight continued, and bandaging the emotional wounds may help slow and calm everything down.

[member="Maleus"]
[member="Ballen-Ist"]
[member="Ragnar Fett "]
[member="Regor Laxvan"]
 
Sulked in the shadows for far too long, he'd shout loud enough so that both Ballen-Ist, and Rafeesh could hear his words. "Let's be on our way before these boys soil themselves." As if on cue a rather tiny cargo ship appeared in the sky, it's massive headlights illuminated Maleus in a frothy stream of light. The displacement of air that the vessel caused made his cloak thrash violently against the winds. From within the ships under-belly a ramp was extended in which he'd casually walk onto, with his arms outstretched, he'd motion for the rest of the cavalry to join him.

Sirens buzzed in the background, not knowing whether they were law enforcement or an ambulance he would focus his attention onto the com-link. "Rafeesh, the fools goaded me into fighting them, and when I did they accused me of being the aggressor.. There is much to discuss but we cannot do it here, come, let us all go."

Rafeesh

Ballen-Ist
 
the LAAT apeard and its doors slid open glc troopers wearing liberator armor stood inside holding there weapons ready, wel rogor mentoind to the ship "oke this is were we leave, everyone in the LAAT, if you want to get out of here" a few of the troopers got out and waited together whit regore until evryone had goten inside the ship, staing close anof to jump in it, looking around chousesly using there hear scanners to make shure noting would aproce. [member="Ragnar Fett "][member="Maleus"] [member="Harrip"] [member="Switch"]
 

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