Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Unexpected Outcomes

"Yeah, well... Your kill, your plan. As long as I don't get turned into sewer-scum, I'm trusting you on this one." he said. He eyeballed his surroundings once more. Nheeso Ghanash sat in front of them with two armed guards at his side. Also at his side were two Twi'lek slaves. There were two more guards at the secret entrance/exit, and a couple more around keeping watch. Besides that, the rest of the men were sitting, playing Caravan, and getting gropey with the other slaves. Myles assumed she was about to do something explosive, but the only problem was keeping the slaves alive and safe. Although he didn't mind much if they died, he could tell that [member="Stardust Raxis"] cared about it.

Tension began to grow as Star began to taunt Nheeso. It was clear that he was starting to get pissed, and something bad would happen if they didn't act soon.

"Yousee comee toozee kla Nheeso-a! Disrespect!" Nheeso would angrily shout back.

Myles's eyes fell to the handcuffs. He saw that they slowly began to rattle and shake. The look in Star's eyes seemed deadly as if she was about to do something. On instinct, Myles spun around while flipping his rifle over his shoulder. He crouched down to his knees and aimed at the people behind them and started firing.
 
enough of your mouth

Within a sudden move, the cuffs broke into bits pieces and parts and suddenly flung themselves for the lizard, actually quickly on instinct, her Saber a white and black glow came to, her body moved like water as a gourd charged her, he was the first to be cut down

Chaos was sure to be happening, however she wouldn't stop...all that allied with the man she just killed...would be cut down

A trandoshan came and tackled her , it started pinching at her face, she inhaled and released fire on it's Barr face causing it to scream and fall back, with a quick motion her Sabers returned to their sides and the westars came out, she started quickly firing at all those as she moved slowly to cover

how's that for ya eh?
[member="Myles Vylumnar"]
 
As the firefight ensued, Myles was struck with a blaster bolt to the shoulder. He was pushed back, but quickly regained his composure and ignored the pain.

"Nice plan." he'd say in a sarcastic tone. The young man was reckless, blind-firing into a crowd. While he did manage to take out a good number, there would be a few unexpected casualties...

Eventually, the firefight would come to an end. The result was about two-dozen dead Rodian thugs and a lot of blood. Unfortunately, one of the caged slaves was caught in the fire and was killed by one of Nheeso's men. Myles stood up, looking over the mayhem caused by just two people. Blood ran in the sewer water from the piles of corpses. Among the corpses was another two unintended deaths... Two more slaves shot in the back, this time it seemed to be Myles' doing.

The rest of the now freed slaves crouched down with their hands covering their heads, whimpering in fear. Nheeso himself was riddled with handcuff-shrapnel and blaster fire. His men had been sliced in two and shot down.

[member="Stardust Raxis"]
 
[member="Myles Vylumnar"]
The firefight ensued, but soon it ended, stardust looked around and let a steamed breatg out as she spun her blasters and slipped them into the holster...sadly she could see...three had died that didn't need to..but still plenty that needed to be saved

Myles? I'm assuming you know another way out...no doubt the police our on their way and I rather not deal with any more of them at the moment..besides we have people to get out
 
"Uh..."

It didn't seem like he knew a way out. Going out the way they came would just mean more hired guns to deal with. The 'cops' were closing in on their location, and it wouldn't be long before they seized his ship.

"I know a way out..." said a young, Twi'lek slave. Her skin was red-orange with some markings along her lekku and skin. She stood inside one of the cages, locked up. The other caged Twi'lek was dead.

"My name is Mara'tevi... I know these sewers, I can lead you back around to your ship." she said in a soft-spoken tone.

[member="Stardust Raxis"]
 
[member="Myles Vylumnar"]

She started getting a little desperate as she looked around, seemed no way to get out, however the twilek spoke and she swung around to her, the killer she was seemed to.melt away as she approached the cage

your help will be greatly thanked, let me break the lock

She raised her hand, the force filled the cracks of the lock she waited till it was full then expanded it causing the lock to break and fall, she gently opened the door

lead the way mara'tevi....and any others follow us we shall lead you to freedom!
 
"Th-Thank you, madame..." she whimpered. The Twi'lek's eyes shimmered with an innocence and deep sadness. She quivered and trembled out of her cage which she was left within for so long...

"Come, this way..." she'd say in a soft tone. Mara'tevi began running off into the sewer depths, which still reeked of piss and feces. As the group pressed onward into the depths, it only grew darker and darker. It didn't take long until some Rodian chatter was heard in front and in back of the group. They were being closed in on, and the only way out was through the left.

"Oh no... We must hurry!" she whispered, taking a sharp turn. The way out was just ahead as a glimmer of light shone through a crack in the ceiling. It seemed to lead all the way back to the ship, as if they had made one big circle around from the way they came in.

Seconds later, shouting and gunfire echoed as they were finally pinned down by some corrupt cops and thugs. Blaster bolts zoomed toward the group of freed captives, striking them one by one in the back. Only a handful of survivors remained, including Mara'tevi, before Myles began firing back.

"Dammit!" he yelled out as he was struck in the foot. It seemed he was always prone to some kind of injury... Myles limped backward as the freed slaves ran past him, some getting shot down as they tried to escape. Mara'tevi was even gunned down as blood began to pour.

[member="Stardust Raxis"]
 

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