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The Raven Who Stole Christmas [Invasion of Barab I - Red Ravens vs Black Suns ]

[member="Nei Laa"]
Location: Objective 2
AlliesBlack Sun @Strider Garon
http://starwarsrp.net/user/1926-strider-garon/ [member="Cyrus Falcor"] [member="Ariella"] @Flora Burn @Arrbi Betna
Enemies:: Red Ravens [member="Anastasia Rade"]http://starwarsrp.net/user/4672-anastasia-rade/ [member="Ice"] [member="Nei Laa"] [member="Paydon"] [member="Keira Ticon"] [member="Colap Ticon"] [member="Lysle of the Hydian Way"] [member="Tahl Edrel"] @io eyeballs [member="Raven Avachei"]
Objective:DIe

Airal, leveled her sniper, from her postion, high in the city and smirked as she watched them all focus on the one sniper. Then one jumped out to shoot her ally. So She let rip a barage of sniper fire straight towards [member="Nei Laa"]. She didn't care if she was wounded or killed, but one thing was for sure, Airal let it rip, metal slugs flying though the air at highspeeds suddenly and without warning flew at her prey. Highlighted by her thermal scope, she smirked and waited to watch the figure slump.
 
[member="Daxton Bane"]
Location: Space Station
Allies: Black Suns - Rayl Wilded Mr. Ash
Enemies: Red Ravens / One Sith allies -
Objective: I - Hold the station

"Miss me?" He chuckled appearing out of no where, his saber and blade slicing towards his prey. The man he had hoped showed up. Eldoc would begin the dance of death, his blades fmoving with a force enhanced strength and speed. He moved with tenacity. Daxton would not run away this time. No, eldoc struck with a fury and passion that did not often possess him. He would not be outdone. His blades slicing towards his prey. The attack was quick, and just the begining to the onslaught of his blades. They would begin this dance of death and keep it up, until one of them made a fatal flaw.
 
Location: Station
Allies: Black Suns / Mr. Ash @Aden Miles @Wendy La Fay [member="Sabrina Kotass"]
Enemies: Ravens and Allies
Objective: Defend the Station

Rayl hit gravity again. "Mother fuuuuu". Damn was his knee not happy with that fact. It wasn't shattered into a billion pieces like he felt it was. But it may of well been. Another explosion shook the station. This place was going to be ripped to shreds if they kept this up. Did none of them understand how fragile most space stations were? "Copy that Ash. Think I'm needin' to shut down whoever is shaking this place apart though. See about restoring gravity everywhere if ya can. I don't needs this constant interchanging. And wheres Aedan, isn't he security? Over". Rayl pulled his body up to height. Arming himself with an MP-77 Heavy Blaster and SF-11 Ganathan Disruptor. He'd be near enough now to need them.

He carried on towards where the enemy would be. Several disorganized squads sent here before him linked up under his command. It was to rally with the Forces Ash was commanding. "Wendy. I'm in side corridor 7. My hud is sayin' I'm outside an airless hallway. The nearest along the way to the command room. Once we open this door we'll rush them. Where are you relative to me, I could use your help"?
 
Location: Building with Cryax
Allies: Red Ravens [member="Keira Ticon"] [member="Nei Laa"] [member="Cryax Bane"]
Enemies: Black Suns
Vod: [member="Strider Garon"] [member="Arrbi Betna"]
Objective: don't get shot at by family


It all happened so fast that even Ana was having difficulty figuring out what happening. One moment they were walking along, the next being shot at and than Cryax was pulling her to take cover.

She figured that the snipper had been Black Sun or hired muscle. The thought that it could be family ever crossed her mind. There was no way they would shoot at one of their own.

Anastasia had learned much from her Vod but she wasn't as much as a harden warrior as the rest who had been doing this since they were born. It had been less than a year for her but she knew to stay vigilant. She could deal better than most.

"You ok?" She turned to him as she kept herself in between him and the door. He looked scared too as if to say sh*t just got real. It was obvious now that he had never been in a war before. "After this, I'll get you some real armor." She grinned through her helmet at her.

There was apart of her that wanted to take off her helmet and reassure him that everything was going to be alright. They would make it out of here alive. She knew though that simple gesture could end up getting them killed. She couldn't take that risk as she knew they weren't alone now.

"Keep your eyes peeled, we arn't alone in here.". She would keep him safe and out of harms way no matter what it took.
 
Location: The station
Allies : Red Ravens
Enemies: Black Suns / [member="Mr. Ash"]
Objective: Capture the station

Ducking under the droids lumbering limbs, Daxton's blades cut deep, severing servo cords and metal casing as if slicing through butter. leaping forward he was beyond the reach of his foes before they realized what had happened,

A chirp in his ear alerted him to an incoming message on the encrypted battle net, so he ducked into a doorway out of harms way before acknowledging and deactivating his weapons. The message was short and clear, Daxton was needed to exterminate a particular piece of vermin hiding somewhere on the station.

Gathering the force, he stepped deeper into the shadows before disappearing totally from all for,s of detection. He did not have time to waste on cannon fodder, this time he hunted far more challenging prey......
 
Location: Underground city
Allies: [member="Cryax Bane"], [member="Anastasia Rade"], [member="Keira Ticon"], [member="Ice"], [member="Tahl Edrel"], [member="Lisa Ticon"], [member="Choden Yonten"], [member="Nei Laa"], [member="Paydon"], [member="Calo Xenrus"], [member="Raven Avachei"], [member="Asteria Starcatcher"], and [member="Mordecai Zambrano"].
Enemies: [member="Arrbi Betna"], [member="Strider Garon"], [member="Ariella"], [member="Flora Burn"], [member="Ordan Vosk"], [member="Airal Thamne"], [member="Cobalt Krell"] and [member="Zandra Fenni"].
Objective: Two

EVA helmet off, io's muscle swoop rumbled beneath him. He slowed down to pick up another brick and remained alert for an intact window. Not like Teth so far. Or even Makeb. He wasn't so nervous this time. Less fighting too. The drinking session with degenerates in the hangar beforehand wasn't too bad either. It was shaping up to be the easiest engagement he'd done for the Ravens. He had half a mind to stop at a shop for a cold one right now. They were all closed though. Probably due to the flooding. And the whole invasion thing. They'd open for io though. He spotted a small shop ahead that had the look of a location that sold cheap alcohol to poor miners. He roared towards it.

io's idle musing, and his joy ride, was cut short by the report of gun fire. He put the brick under his arm and frowned.

"Later." io rose above the streets. It had been several shots. They hadn't sounded like blasters. One gun, but he couldn't be sure. If it had been a sniper they were likely in the cluster of tall buildings in the center of town. And a sniper was precisely what he had to be most concerned about. He accelerated to 150 meters per second and tacked left and right as he went, up high as his swoop and the mine roof would allow. In about 6 seconds he arrived above the group of tall buildings, and started to circle them.

Sure enough, io spotted what looked like Suns. Flashes from blasters below also drew his attention to the Raven position.

"Comm-link, Bane group." io directed his comm-link to patch him to Red Ravens in the city, via their encrypted channels. "Above you. Habs straight ahead, tail-head shooter." io wagged his swoop's tail as he sent the message. It was as much a greeting to any Ravens that spotted him as it was to Suns.
 
Tahl ducked from the blaster fire from the rooftops and stepped in front of R4 and [member="Raven Avachei"] to shield them~ He took two blater bolts to his arm as he deflected the other two with his blade again. it'd cost a fortune to recoat the metal but his life was a higher priority


[member="Nei Laa"]

[member="Ice"]
 

Nei Laa

Grumpy cat? No no no -- grumpy squid!
[member="Airal Thamne"] [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Anastasia Rade"] [member="Keira Ticon"] [member="Ice"]

Location: Objective 2
Allies: Red Ravens
Enemies: Black Sun
Objective: Kill whoever is taking pot shots at Nei

As soon as Nei heard the first shot ring out, she ran for cover, while keeping an eye out for a glimpse of whoever was shooting at her. Based on the direction of the slugs, the Nautolan guessed that the second sniper was high above. Well, son of a--

Two things happened to Nei as she ran. First, one of her tentacles felt as if it had been lit on fire and dunked into a vast of acid. Not even two seconds later, something hard hit her side, almost knocking the wind out of her. Finally managing to scramble for cover, the Nautolan slumped down and checked out the damage. One slug had caught one of her head tentacles, lobbing off the tip. Another had hit her side, bruising a rib, but nothing else. There was, however, a nice streak where the slug had scraped off of her armour.

Letting out a groan, she flipped her comlink on. "There's another sniper up high, just been takin' pot shots at me. Sputtered, from the looks of things." Nei held her tentacle, severed about an inch up from where the tip used to be. "I been hit, but nothing too dramatic. Just be sore in the morning." She took a quick look around before adding, "Now what?"
 

Raven Hayashi

Raven, the not so wise fox
Location: I have no clue any more
Allies: red ravens [member="Tahl Edrel"]
Enemies: Black suns
Objective: Stay alive

"What are you doing!?" Raven yelled to Tahl, he had just thrown himself in front of blaster fire. "Get down!" she ordered. Chatter came through her commlink, she switched it off before hearing it out. "We need to get indoors!" she yelled to Tahl who kept getting shot. It didn't matter if he got a hit in he was going to die.
 
Tahl knocked [member="Ariella"] aside and retreated back inside, holding his blaster wounds~ though he only took 4 in the end they burned with searing pain, though nothing he couldn't cope with. He noticed the look on [member="Raven Avachei"] and smiled "Trust me I've had much worse, it's not that bad" he called R4 over who opened one of his panels, revealing a roll of bandage. He quickly covered his arm wounds as to cushion the blow when he inevitably had to knock more people aside.

He stood up and brandished his blaster rifle and looked outside~ there was a lot of sniper fire pinning the Ravens down. He took aim and began firing at the rooftops, sending rubble tumbling from the rooftops as his shots broke away brick and stone

He noticed [member="Nei Laa"] take a hit and raised her on the comlink "Nei? Come in. We're in the tram building to your left. Try and make a break for it and I'll try supressive fire"

[member="Ice"]
 
Location: The mines
Allies : Red Ravens / @S1-000384
Enemies: Black Suns / [member="Popo"], [member="Vilaz Munin"], [member="Mehrk Gorbi"]
Objective: Don't get shot by a giant armored Hutt

...What just happened? Barik was expecting a few guns. Not at least a hundred men in full body armor, and a giant armored... slug? What the hell was that? Just as a giant droid that reminded him of the protocol droid his family kept when he was a child stepped forwards, Barik dashed behind a wall of stone. Right. Walking up to them and snapping their necks wasn't going to work. To many guns. Their armor may or may not be virtually immune to his arrows. He didin't get a good look in the dark, but they were illuminated enough in the light of gunfire and blaster shots to see their helmets. The droid, which he assumed was with the Ravens, seemed heavily armed. They were likely to focus on him, first. A predator always deals with the biggest threat, so that they may kill the smaller ones at their own leaisure. Not that that was going to happen. Barik quickly put his large knife in it's holster, and leaned his spear up against the rock wall he was taking cover behind. A moment later, he had his bow out, and loaded with a metal-tipped arrow from his quiver. The bow was a simple thing, made from wood and sinew. Nothing compared to modern weapons- but something he had used for over a decade. Something he made himself, something that saved his life countless times. Something he shot monsters with on a daily basis on Duniya. Something he was expirienced with. A rock can be a more deadly weapon then a blaster, if the one with the rock knows how to use it.

In one quick movement, Barik swiveled around the rock wall he was seeking cover behind, and aimed at the nearest trooper. His aim only took a split second- quick firing was essential when creatures were leaping at you from the shadows, and that is how he learned to shoot- and an arrow shot off the string of braided sinew, hitting square in one soldier's visor. The bow did not provide enough force to shatter the likely reinforced visor, but it did have enough force to send a spiderweb of cracks across the soldier's view. By the time Barik had ducked back into cover, and loaded another arrow, the blinded soldier with an arrow stumbled back slightly, right into the line of fire of one of his teammate's disruptor rifles. Armor, flesh, and bone were vaporized as one. The soldier fell to the ground.

Barik was used to figthing one on one, or prehaps packs of enemies. Not over a hundred with an endless wall of gunfire. The droid was doing well, but he would be cut down in seconds- and he only had nine more arrows. He made a mental note to make more. Maybe if he got behind the slug's troopers, he could be more effective. Barik glanced around in the gloom- spying a small tunnel near where the mining vessel landed. Without further aduie, he waded off as quietkly as possible, hoping it led around the bend. If not, he was likely to run into someone else...


(Tl;dr: Shot a guy in the face, went off to another tunnel that leads away from Popo's troops, and to one of the other mine defenders.)
 
Location: Above the Surface
Allies:
  • Red Ravens
  • [member="Mordecai Zambrano"], [member="Nickolas Imura"], [member="Calo Xenrus"]
​Enemies: Black Suns
Objective: Carry out the Will of the Dark Lord (And #2)
Equipment: Lightsaber #1, Lightsaber #2, Glistaweb Dress, Warden's Cloak, Bodo Baas Belt
Music: Take out the Gunman by Chevelle
[media]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=w0fCzvAdR3E[/media]

Having boarded one of the Yorik-trema, her two terentatek having followed her in along with several Yuuzhan Vong, Silara was well on her way to the planet's surface after Mordecai gave the order to go. While they descended she sat in meditation while awaiting their arrival, contemplating the words of the Voice of the Dark Lord, [member="Darth Vornskr"]. She deeply respected the Sith Lords of the One Sith, but his words were in direct contradiction of her orders to have forged the alliance between the Red Ravens and the One Sith some weeks ago. Her mind wandered to the memory of her previous master, whom was also once a Voice himself, and recalled his naive and pathetic actions on Zeltros. He had literally turned tail and ran from her, from his greatest admirer, when faced with the notion that his ideals were not aligned with the Dark Lords. But now she found herself in the apprenticeship of a current Hand of the Dark Lord, Darth Mierin, and although she hated the wretched woman for her torturous methods, she was pleased with the knowledge and power that would eventually come to her with time and effort - but even more-so pleased with the objective her master had given her for once their training was complete. An ambitious member of the One Sith, there was nothing that Silara desired more than to serve the Dark Lord with everything she had to offer, even if that meant her life. But first she would need to earn his respect, to put herself out on the battlefield as she had on Empress Teta, where she had fought the great Akure Leviathan almost on her own. "Kaxai mes laime, zudyti visa anas j'us ziur. Mekn, moteris, berniuk- zudyti savimi visa. Ar ilsir Tsis ir tau buti nenx su mus, na tau buti nie letas Tsis is nuyak akute. Zudyti savimi." Silara said, her words in the Sith tongue. She had no patience for her enemies, whether they be Sith or not. If they did not stand with her, they were against her, and anyone against her would fall.

  • Kaxai mes laime, zudyti visa anas j'us ziur. Mekn, moteris, berniuk- zudyti savimi visa. Ar ilsir Tsis ir tau buti nenx su mus, na tau buti nie letas Tsis is nuyak akute. Zudyti savimi.
    «Once we land, kill all that you see. Man, woman, child - kill them all. If there are Sith and they are not with us, then they are no longer Sith in my eyes. Kill them.»
 
Location: The mining Office
Allies: The Black Suns [member="Strider Garon"] [member="Ariella"] [member="vosk"] [member="Arrbi Betna"] [member="Ordan Vosk"] @ariel thamne [member="Zandra Fenni"] [member="Cobalt Krell"] [member="Cyrus Falcor"]
Enemies: The Red with their own blood ravens [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="ice"][member="Keira Ticon"] [member="Paydon"] @anastasia [member="Nei Laa"] [member="Tahl Edrel"] [member="Choden Yonten"]
Objective: Objective 2

She waited behind the speeder, for the ravens to close in on the mandalorian. So she could let loose on them with her disrupter carbine, the close they were the better. She waited silently and in cover, she was no more than five meters away from the old man. This would offer her some protection, from his neutraint tube he had on his back. She kept her breathing slow and silent, and watched him as he fired. She knew he could see her, and she could see him. She just waited for the signal to let rip, and let the oncoming storm come.
 
Location: Just arriving to the Underground city
Allies: One Sith, Red Raven
Enemies: Black Sun, Co
Objective: Find a beautiful lady who happens to be the enemy and have fun

[SIZE=13.63636302948px]Lanax sat in the Captain's seat on his smuggler ship enjoying a nice Correlian Reserve and flying through hyperspace. His ship exited Hyperspace above the station and it was clear that the battle had long started. "Fitz, take the ship in to the enterence of the underground city, I mean to have some fun and try out this lightsaber on someone." Lanax was royality and quite accomplished as a duelist and pirate smuggler, but he was new to the Sith and ways of the force. His ship landed and made his way quietly seeking past fights that had already begun. He then made his way to a building and entered it when he heard the report of a loud gun. He quickly made his way there and arrived with a greeting from another [/SIZE]sniper[SIZE=13.63636302948px] round that barely missed him. He got into cover and began to think of a way to take out the sniper when he noticed he wasn't alone. [/SIZE][member="Anastasia Rade"] was behind cover near him. Lanax smiled with a hint of smolder. "So you're the reason I got shot at. I don't blame the shooter, you are quite the target." Lanax then unhinged his lightsaber, but did not ignite it. He peaked slight around his cover to see where the sniper was and he was rewarded with another round, but this time it clipped his cheek. "Well that wasn't welcoming, this guy needs to learn some manners, can you fight? Want to help me kill this guy and then a drink or two after?"
 
Location: Groundside
Allies: [member="Cryax Bane"], [member="Keira Ticon"], [member="Anastasia Rade"], [member="Nickolas Imura"], [member="Calo Xenrus"], [member="Silara Vantai"], Red Ravens
Foes: [member="Strider Garon"], [member="Arrbi Betna"], [member="Ordan Vosk"], [member="Zandra Fenni"], [member="Cobalt Krell"], Black Suns
Objective: Drill into the city, seize assets. Objective 2.
Equipment: Beskar'gam, Hydrastaff, Lightsaber, Assorted Vong weaponry
Now Playing: Hope by We Came As Romans

Mordecai waited for none of the Sith to catch up with him. The hangar was abuzz with the activity of hundreds of warriors who dutifully completed their tasks before boarding the orbital dropships. Each one of them bore the markings of a warrior, a true one. Their armor was that symbol, composed entirely of Vonduun Crab that would essentially make them impervious to blasters, slugs, and even lightsabers. Had any of their foes on the ground wield such weaponry - they were in for quite the surprise.

"Take them all," Mordecai snarled, "Take from them everything. Savor their blood, savor their agony, find glory in the crimson flood." His lips were drew back and his teeth fang-like. Warriors near him either flashed predatory grins or offered their own growls of the coming battle. The Sith Lord knew better than to expect leaving a battlefield with clean armor and had absolutely nothing against taking a bath in blood. He yearned to control all life, but controlling life's death was almost just as good.

Entering the Yorik-Tremas, the crew in it spared him mere seconds to situate himself before launching. It was an environmentally challenged world, so surface anti-air weaponry of the Black Suns was entirely out of the question. No need for precautions and no need to delay their deaths by only minutes. Mordecai wasn't a patient man and he assumed his foes were. He was impatient for the sensation of a skull beneath his boot or a being's life being squeezed out of his throat. The drop-pod spiraled down towards the ground with extreme speed, bumping and jostling the armored warriors. The stench of sweat was strong with them - anxiousness, nervousness, fear, and yet the urge to kill reigned supreme in that mix of emotions. All warriors knew fear well and it wasn't wrong to be afraid, it was wrong not to use fear to your advantage.

The Yorik-Trema hit the ground. Hard. Immediately, organic tubes sprouted from it and dispensed Yuuzhan Vong with guttural thunks and sloshes. The Sith Lord was the last to exit, turning towards the shield that had been erected before surveying his current terrain. This chunk of large was just large enough to seat several of the Yorik-Tremas that had landed, but only just a handful.

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He turned to face those who had already landed and secured their perimeter,


"Attack."
 
Location: On board the Station
Allies: Red Ravens and Company; [member="Lysle of the Hydian Way"], [member="Sigourney Xanthius"], [member="Daxton Bane"], [member="Reverance"], [member="Keanu Shan"], [member="Xalus"]
Enemies: Black Suns; [member="Mr. Ash"], [member="Rayl Wilded"]
Objective: Eliminate all resistance; Take the station

Logan pushed his way through the now empty hallways littered with several bodies and droid parts, his disruptor rifle held firmly in his arms. He had missed the first conflict unfortunately, but there would be more for him he hoped. If not, he would have to make some. These Black Suns would all die before the day was up. The small jet pack strapped firmly to his back helped him leap forward through the hall. He got to the first door way and held onto the top of the frame to stop himself from going flying into the next room unprepared. He lowered himself to the floor and leaned forward into the room with just his shoulders and head. He saw something slowly coming toward him out of the corner of his eyes, as if it was creeping up on him to surprise him. Not today.. No, not today he thought to himself as he brought his rifle up to his shoulder to shoot the life form slowly heading toward him. He turned suddenly and focused his vision of the figure. He put a bit of pressure onto the trigger, getting ready to pull it and end this things life when he stopped suddenly. It was already dead. The lifeless body of a Red Raven underling floated in front of him, a small stream of blood trickling out of his mouth behind the slightly tinted helmet of the EVA suit, giving the blood a copper hue. It was a shame so many lives had to be lost, but they knew what they were signing up for when they joined the Ravens and especially when they signed up to be part of the spear head during the invasion. A spear can be thrust through armor and a mans flesh, but it will never be as whole as when it was thrust in. Spears can break, whether all at once or little by little. There will always be causalities, regardless of the circumstances.

He pushed the body out of the way, the limp arms jiggling slightly as it slowly floated to the back of the room. He wasn't ashamed he had reacted so cautiously, because in this line of work, caution meant life. He shook his head, jarring himself back to reality. He had a job and he needed to do it. Lysle and his Ravens could handle themselves, but it felt wrong not being there with them. He was one of them and he would be damned if he died alone on this ship. If he was going to die, it would be alongside his brothers and sisters. And they wouldn't go down easily. He exhaled sharply, almost growling to himself in order to psych himself up. He floated toward the next door, pushing himself through with a soft grunt. It was not hard to figure out where his people had gone. He just had to follow the path of carnage and destruction. The dead bodies and droids-rendered-useless, the blaster holes in the walls, the scorch marks on the floors and walls and the crates in the hull of the ship left a clear path. A door to his right hissed and three droids can walking out, patrolling the halls and looking for stragglers, like himself. He rushed behind a pillar of the ship, waiting to see where the droids went.

The droids started to beep softly, as the headed toward Logan, following the path of carnage in the wrong direction. Logan closed his eyes and sighed to himself. This was not a situation he wanted to be in, but unfortunately there was little he could do about it. He figured it would be better to take them by surprise, or at least as surprised as a droid could be. He looked to the other side of the hall, finding a similar indent in the wall that he could take cover behind, if he made it that far. He counted down to himself 3...2...1... Shoot. He threw himself out from behind his pillar, putting a well aimed shot into one of the droids as the crossed the floor. It disintegrated instantly, destroyed on a molecular level. The 2 remaining droids reacted far quicker than he expected, turning to fire upon him almost instantly. Their first few shots missed him slightly, burning small holes into the floor inches away from him. He wasn't going to make it, he thought to himself. He called upon the force, jumping and launching himself forward to the pillar. He slammed into the wall, knocking the air out of him again. He bowed his head slightly, gasping as he struggled to breath. As if slamming into the wall wasn't bad enough, but the use of the force made him grow tired fast. He could feel it draining his body already. And there was still two more droids left to deal with. He fired a few shots blindly from behind the pillar, all of them missing the droids. He peeked out from behind the pillar and fired two shots off in rapid succession, the first shot hiring on of the droids square in the chest area. He too disintegrated instantly, leaving 1 droid between Logan and his fellow Red Ravens. He winced as lasers missed him by centimeters, leaving 2 small ash marks on the top of his helmet. He waited for a minute as the lasers continued to fire, striking the pillar and floor around him. He heard a slight click and knew that it was his chance. He pushed off from the wall, floating into the middle of the hallway. He pushed off wrong, sniping slightly and turning sideways. He brought the rifle up to his shoulder in the all to familiar motion, closing his left eye to aim better. He breathed absent minded from the countless hours of practice and practical use. He saw the droids blaster spring forward, another clip of lethal blaster rounds now in place. He shot immediately, not wiling to wait any longer. The disruptor round flew from his rifle towards the droid, grazing its arm. It was a crazy shot and Logan knew even he was lucky to hit it. He activated the small jet pack on his back, trying to stabilize his movements. He wobbled around in the 0-gravity area before he was able to get control of his own body movements. He used his jet pack to push himself to the floor and walked over to where the droids had been, now disintegrated. He could now make his way to Lysle and the rest of the Red Ravens.
 
Location: Mining Office
Allies: The Black Suns [member="Strider Garon"] [member="Ariella"] [member="Arrbi Betna"] [member="Ordan Vosk"] [member="Zandra Fenni"] [member="Cobalt Krell"]
Enemies: The Yellow Canaries [member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Ice"] [member="Keira Ticon"] [member="Paydon"] [member="Nei Laa"] [member="Tahl Edrel"] [member="Choden Yonten"]
Objective: II

Taking a few pot shots, Cyrus aimed to keep the Canary forces down. He saw a scruffy looking beast attacking an ally, he fired bolt after bolt at the furry thing. He aimed for its head and neck intending on dropping indefinitely.

He then broke from cover to slid into a nearby building so he could reposition. Reloaded and stocked with gas bombs, Cyrus was on the move again. He sprinted for a destroyed part of building that have enough cover to hide him. He took a breath as a sniper let loose some rounds down range towards the enemy line.

The Nagai felt out with the small Force strength he had where the enemy was sitting, and judged they were close enough to throw the bombs at them. His arm would be sore from throwing so hard by the end of this fight. Taking out a bomb he peaked out and witnessed the furry beast run into a building. He threw the gas bomb inside the doorway after cooking the bomb. It would detonate as soon as it hit the doorway. The chlorine gas would liquefy their lungs in seconds. The noxious yellow gas would fill the room and everyone in it.
 
Location: Objective 1 Space Station
Allies: Black suns [member="Aedan Miles"] [member="Rayl Wilded"] [member="Mr. Ash"][member="Eldoc Quasat"]
Enemies: Red Ravens [member="Lysle of the Hydian Way"] [member="Xalus"] [member="Keanu Shan"] [member="Ice"] [member="Adenn Gra'tua"] [member="Logan White Devil Rê"] [member="Asteria Starcatcher"] [member="Reverance"]
Objective: Defend the space station

​She realized they weren't going answer her call, so she decide to go out and find them. She knew they would be heading to the boss mr ash, she departed her shuttle and began to move her way over there. She had intent to seek and destroy them, she would hopefully prove herself useful to this end. She moved towards the turbolift, and she felt a familiar trait. It was member of the one sith was on board, she knew they were planning an alliance, but she did realize it was formalized. It would make good publicity for her, to show she had turned her back on them by finding the member, and disposing of them. She Then concentrated and turn her thoughts inward, as she the waves pass over her she became hidden in the force. She then began to make way pass both suns and ravens, fighting to close the gap on her and the member of her former order. She wanted to prove she was no longer one them, by finding them and killing them and hopefully having on a recording to show the galaxy. It would take her time to get their though, but she would get their.
 
Tahl saw the gas land and explode, pulling [member="Raven Avachei"] aside, practically lifting her up, and pulling her further into the tram depot~

"R4! Jets!" he yelled. R4 obliged and activated his rocket boosters~ the thrust helped disperse the gas out of the door~ though some still leaked in it was easily wafted away~ R4's zapper popping out of his cylindrical body and zapping the grenade~ causing it to jump up and roll out of the door, making it safe for Tahl to throw his blade at the door controls. The door slid shut and the Whiphid collapsed on the floor in relief.

"Oh...whew! That....was impressive R4"

The droid deactivated his jets and dropped back onto his legs with a loud clank~ blooping a 'Don't mention it'
 

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