Welcome to the Jungle

[Darth Ferus]

(([member="Neskar A'toll"] There was no crush. Krest is out cold from the net, currently being mauled cause people do that. Cats gone.))

 

[Hira Mitsae]

Little did Serock know that those slugs that were thrown at him where actually BANG slugs. Which.. meant they.. went bang? Caveman confused, caveman needs drink.

At any rate, the explosion had been delayed for some reason, or maybe it was all an illusion. The slugs exploded, and Serock was sent flying out of the clearing of the forest and into the forest itself.

Hid by the trees, this conveniently would make it harder for people to throw explosive ammo at him as if it was candy and he a little baby.

 

[Hannibal Oryen]

(( Please keep OOC in the private messages, please. ))

Things were going pretty well. In fact, it looked like they outnumbered these Concord goons. Hannibal had almost managed to gloat, before a grenade was lobbed in his direction. The Fondorian cursed and sputtered as he tried to jostle himself out of the tree, plummeting to the ground with a heavy thud. He hadn't been killed, but a grenade going off so close to him left him rattled and singed anyway. Hannibal had dealt with worse, though. Such was the life of a gun-for-hire.

He was slow to get back up, stunned from the near-death experience like he was. He couldn't find his sniper in the undergrowth, so he opted for the Czerka Assault Rifle he had on his back. He fumbled for it clumsily, world spinning like it was. He had to move around a bit, see what else was going on. There didn't appear to be any hostiles that weren't already engaged, except for the ginger broad... But she was hot, and Hannibal had a lot of qualms with beating up babes.

Ah, well. Maybe when his ears stopped ringing...

 

[Listeri Dalane]

( Since I have been requested to never post on this thread ever again, pretend like this post doesn't exist.)

 

[Salem Norongachi]

The world below was a mess of combat, the Lord Commander noted as the ship sliced a tight turn to orientate him back toward the clearing. The ship came to a hover and he lined up whatever might remain of the ship in his targeting scopes and loosed his payload of concussion missiles toward it for good measure. He switched to the ships repeating laser cannons and sent a stream of energy bolts in the wake of the missiles.

It was then he saw it begin to move on his sensors. Perplexed and wondering exactly what the ship was made of he hit the thrusters and aimed straight for the Freighter, his cannons stuttering with energy lances that coloured the air as they made their way toward his target.
@Listeri Dalane

 

[Djorn Bline]

"Isley..." Canal said to himself as he heard his ex-CO responding to Galaar about letting the Concord go free and he turned himself in. If he dad a lightsaber then he would take on the Mandolorian but since he didn't he decided to get the hell out of here with the rest of the Concord and just run until another evac ship came in to get them out of there. Krest was down and out cold, and they were surely outnumbered by the forces that the CIS brought with them. Apparently this meant that they were dangerous and they needed thousands of soldiers to capture them. That's how I like it. People being scared when they hear out names. Then three rounds of ordinary slugs hit Canal but unfortunately for the Merc he needed more than that to tranquilize Canal. The armor absorbed the slugs and Canal was deciding what to do next. Many thoughts were in his mind. One merc is out cold from the BANG slugs, the sniper hopefully he's out from the grenade, and the rest I don't know what the heck to do. "Keziah, run! Just run and don't worry about us. Vod, this is now Cat and Mouse so you too run!" He went to over to Krest's position and noticed two black things coming at them. Canal who was force dead thought that he immune to this but he didn't want to take the risk of taking on this force power. He grabbed Krest and carried him by wrapping one of his arms around him and began to walk out of the firefight. Boy, Krest was heavy by both his weight and height and thankfully he wasn't wearing any armor but Canal could deal with his equipment and Krest. "Kark, kark, kark. Wake up Krest! Damn it, wake up!" Hopefully Noah would follow them and get out of the scenario that they were in.

@everyone

 

[Hira Mitsae]

Serock would have pointed out to the Canal lad that it was in fact not a slug. It was a big-ass net that was coming right at him, he would also point out that he was not in fact unconscious. Fact of the matter was... that he got a hold of his drinking flash, and you know how it goes with cavemen and their wodka.

He would probably keep drinking for a post or so, and then get back to the asskickery.