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Woe to the Vanquished [Red Ravens vs Black Suns]

[member="Lenix Ornil"]

Melkor grinned evilly as the last of his droids got into position, he was ready to move. He spoke through the com and said"Ready to roll all troops move forward march!" He pressed the accelorator on his tank as it began to rumble forward. He yelled into his com "Alright Red devil we are good to go thanks for the asistence!". His troops were mobilized and the might of The Nexus of the Red Ravens was baring down in full force against the prison. It was time to bring the thunder.
 
Cryax had just managed to hardwire the door and it opened with a hiss as Togruta appeared in the hallway next to him. Where the frell did she come from? Baring fangs, she made a little speech before raising her gun to fire. Cryax, in full panic mode, leapt at the Torguta just when she was finishing up her monologue, his previously healthy knee exploding in pain.

Running on pure adrenaline the lanky Chiss tackled her, hoping he slammed her hard enough for her head to connect with the concrete wall. He scrambled backwards and out the door, rolling down the jagged rocks. Sweet freedom.

Outside it looked like a full scale war was underway, and he crouched down on the ground, trying to avoid gunfire, bombs and turrents coming down around him. He moved on his belly, looking around for someone, anyone on his side that had landed planetside.
 
The brown astromech found the chiss crawling along the floor, blooping loudly and getting him to grab onto the droid's heel~ dragging the chiss along towards where Morgoth and his army were advancing forwards~ dragging him into a service lift and contacting Colap~ advertising their location before shutting the door to avoid attention

[member="Cryax Bane"] [member="Colap Ticon"]
 

Puppet Kyrios

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As Asteria reached the prison she set the Finality to autopilot and set it's landing location to @RC 212's ship. Then Asteria jumped off in a glider suit she designed for high altitude falls. Her only weapons were a light pistol, a vibroblade, and her trophy of a Sith's lightsaber.

After landing and taking of the suit, Asteria sliced through the ceiling and landed in front of [member="Cryax Bane"] and the astromech. "Now before you start to tackle me, are you looking for a way of this rock? I'm from the Nova-Valhalla Federation and heard you are a Raven captive." She gave the man a friendly grin despite the terror around them.

([member="Tahl Edrel"])
 
The R4 bleeped in shock as the vent opened~ his hidden blaster popping out of his head-cavity instinctively and aiming at Asteria, before listening to what she had to say and confirming her assumption.

Meanwhile the droid relayed this to Tahl on The Mantis who was assisting in the space battle up above. He tuned into the coms and the droid's speaker panel opened "Hey! this is the owner of the droid" he relayed through R4 "If you're really here to help him my droid has the codes to send to the Raven homeship to deliver them back without being shot, and there's also another captive you need to find~ again, ask my droid for a visual hologram, as well as another man helping them. Use the commotion to make your escape as you may be killed in the rubble, the place is crumbling fast! Good luck"

the droid's speaker shut and he blooped and bleeped towards the new ally as if to say "What next?"
 
Cryax felt himself being dragged by something or someone, and he sure hoped it wasn't the fangy, smart-mouthed Togruta soldier. But the familiar bleeps and bloops told him otherwise. He craned his neck and saw the Astromech from before, the one who had freed him. Relief washed over him.

As the droid pulled him over Kessel's rocky surface, the badly injured Chiss heard footsteps. As the droid plopped him down, he saw a figure in the dust, a woman in a pressure suit, and she was from the Nova-Valhalla Federation, a Raven ally. He looked up at the woman gratefully, his voice ragged with pain, smiled up at her.

"That's me." he coughed. "And I might need some help getting up. I think I broke my everything." he smiled wanly.

[member="Tahl Edrel"] [member="Asteria Starcatcher"]
 
Location: Prison

Colap had made his way to the evidence locker which was not far from the doors. Explosions rocked the place as he strode through the halls. The lights flittered in and out of existence.

As he entered the locker with a stolen key card he looked around and saw the rack his armor lay upon. Quickly he shed the guards outfit and slipped into his undersuit, ditching his raggedy clothes. The pieces were snapped on and he flipped the helmet faceplate down. The armor roared to life with a whir as the air seals clicked and the HUD fired up. Blue photorecptors appeared in the dark. There was a jetpack from a captured merc and a bandoleer of grenades and explosives as well. He attached them both.

Colap walked out of the room and into the foyer. Beyond the doors explosions blossomed in a ball of flame and smoke across the landscape.

"Hey halt!"

Colap looked left to see a guard coming down the hallway followed by three more.

He snapped a grenade off his harness and whipped it down the hall. An old fragmentation grenade.

"Catch!"

He dove straight through the twisted gnarled doorway as it exploded and screams rent the halls. The overpressure pushed him right down the front courtyard. A massive ship was being besieged by an AA cannon network. Colaps eyes tracked the power cables leading to each turret back to a cluster that disappeared into the rock.

With deft precision he sprinted to the cables and set an Proton charge on them. Then he made his way to the first turret. He placed another charge on it's side and rocketed up and away to view the battle from a birds eye view.

Twenty seconds later the power cable cluster connecting the turrets to the generator and the turret he had targeted were engulfed in a fiery explosion that's power was enough to even bust imperial bunkers back in the day...
 
@RC 212

Melkor pushed his troops forward, his tank leaving tire treads along the ground as he did. He raised his com and said "Direct all fire at the turrents I want them out of comission now!! He directed his targeting systems towards the turrents. As the target was aquired the sounds of his droid's blasters rang from in ears. He smiled and said "Those turrents will be out of comission soon!". He slowed his tank to about quarter of its possible speed, then he grasped the trigger on the controls of his tank. Breathing in deeply he pulled the trigger of the J-1 Semi-Autonomous Proton Cannon. The shot rang out with a thunderous boom as it flew towards the turrent. It would take a miracle to stop that shot from destroying the turrents and anyone on in or around them.
 

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Asteria chuckled and quickly assessed his wounds, and mumbled to herself, "Nothing some Ethalas leaf extract won't heal," she then turned to [member="Cryax Bane"], "You should be glad I came, those are some nasty wounds. Let's get you to sick bay." She then looked at the droid and listened at its owner's message, and replied, "Well then, Red Robin. Get me a dropship and a medic down here so your soldier doesn't have to get his calves amputated. Your droid'll send the coordinates, but I'll be gone by the time your support reaches him, got it? Your soldier will be bandaged up but be careful with his legs."

After the transmission was completed Asteria took some bandages out of her pack and a vial containing a strange blue liquid, which was applied to the bandages. Then she wrapped his knees up, gave him a Camoa blessing, then ran back to the prison to locate the other captive. But not before telling the astromech to guard Cryax.

[member="Tahl Edrel"]
 
"I'm on my way for Bane, though Ticon could use a hand if you can find him. If he's not here by the time I get there I'm going to have to leave and let someone else get him I'm afraid. I can't stay for long." The Whiphid opened his coms over the entire Raven channel hoping to raise up Colap "Here that my friend? You have 20 minutes before pickup!"

[member="Asteria Starcatcher"] [member="Colap Ticon"] [member="Cryax Bane"]
 

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Asteria raced back into the prison to find [member="Colap Ticon"], hoping that the patient she left behind would be taken care of by that Raven astromech. She let her senses and instinct take over as she searched for the other captive with her sight, smell and feel.

[member="Tahl Edrel"] [member="Cryax Bane"]
 
[member="Tahl Edrel"] [member="Asteria Starcatcher"]

Colap heard the message from inside his helmet as he was rocketing through the air. It was a mess all around. Now tanks were rolling in blowing the place to hell. He keyed back the comms, landing on the roof of a guard tower and blowing the top open with an explosive charge.

"Colap here, just killing some guards in the towers. Where's the extraction point, I'll be there in ten."

The guard looked surprised when Colap snatched him through the hole by his combat harness and hoisted him up.

"Sup buddy, Send the Sun's Colap Ticons regards!" He roared.

With a mighty grunt Colap hurled the guard clear off the roof a hundred or so feet to the ground below. He landed with a sickening splat and a smug grin crossed his face. That's when he remembered, his cigars.

Yes his cigars were still in his satchel pouch on the gunbelt!

Colap flipped his visor up and fished one out. With a gusto he lit it, crouching on the ruined tower and taking in the carnage. The smoke was smooth and he felt a familiar buzz come to his brain as it blazed away in the corner of his mouth and watched the chaos of the battle.

"Ah the good life!"
 

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[member="Airal Thamne"] [member="Colap Ticon"]

Asteria heard the woosh of the jet pack almost as soon as she got back into the prison. She tried to turn around but her foot slipped on a piece of debris, sending Asteria sprawling on the wrecked floor with the wind knocked out of her chest.
 
She bawked at the clumsy enemy, Her rifle burst into action firing upon the fallen enemy as a thermal detonator made it's way towards her as well. " Eat that you Raven Scum!" She shouted as she neared her foe. It was going to be a good day after all since her last foe had gotten away as she had lost consciousness for a few moments. She was lucky he ran. The next time she might not be so lucky. The Togruta bared her fanges at the woman her weapon firing at her,
[member="Asteria Starcatcher"]
 

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Asteria screamed in pain as one of the bullets hit her left arm. She jumped up and dodged more bullets until she was behind a wall, where she grabbed a pre-oiled bandage and quickly wrapped her arm in it. After that she grabbed her vibroblade and camouflaged waiting for her enemy's next move.
[member="Airal Thamne"]
 

Amarant

Dead Men End All Tales.
(OOC: if you feel this post is implausible, please let me know why and we'll talk about it. I've always wanted to try this.)


[member="Lenix Ornil"]


The warheads aimed at Lenix Ornil's ship weren't actually that fast. As a matter of fact, they were slow enough for him to adjust his shields. However, the difficulty therein lied on the flying limousine heading straight for a turret on top of the ship, where the shield were weakest, being driven into it by an absolutely gleeful Mr. Ash. He had one shot. One fething shot.



He drove into the Corvette, pushing through the armored joint of the turret in a brilliant explosion. Thank the universe he was designed to survive brilliant explosions. He began using his cybrnetic body to it's fullest, pulling and climbing through the damaged hull and landing in...a maintenance corridor. He sighed and pulled out his keys, clicking the little button.


Beep-beep!


After all, he'd hated to get his limo stolen. Took him half the night to find a parking place. He sighed, setting down a heavy duty military duffle-bag and unzipping it. A new suit, to replace the one he had just blown off his laminanium body. Damn, he'd scorch the synthskin, too. Unfortunate. He quickly donned the new suit, aiming to get dressed before he was seen.
 
OOC- (I'll allow it ;P though this isn't any ordinary pilot or ship you're dealing with!)

Lenix was almost thrown from his seat as the Limo crashed through! Warning lights bleeping loudly in his face "R5! Lock down the hull with the energised blast doors" R5 replied and did just that~ locking down the hull

"Think you can damage my ship?" he said through gritted teeth~ before rotating the massive ship in barrel roll- the limo grinding against the hull before being thrown out onto Kessel's surface~ the man being thrown about as he vainly tried to change his outfit though denying Lenix the amazing explosion sadly as it righted itself and came to a gentle stop.

"R5, all power to the engines now! Let's see how this guy likes the vaccum of space!"

He tilted the huge nose up to the sky and rocketed through the atmosphere of the planet~ the pressure drop sucking anything that wasn't moving from the Corvette's gripless corridors~ "R5 get ready to energy surge that sector. I want this guy out and now. Those blast doors can stop an AAT round so he's got nothing that can break through"

(The Squib lives his life on this ship~ you think you'd be able to dress before he'd notice? :p)
 
"Around the South Exit, you're pretty close right now actually! Look out for Cryax and R4, they'll be there too. You can trace your com messages from the droid if you're lost. I'm inbound now so see you in ten!"

The huge Whiphid laughed, and began his approach~ the madness of Mogroth's tank assault was providing him with an opportune chance to grab them safely up.

[member="Colap Ticon"] [member="Cryax Bane"]
 
Leaping over his opponent's kick, the Sith connected the two light saber hilts together creating a formidable light saber staff, just one of the many weapons by which be gained his notoriety. Blocking the green blade with his own, ozone and sparks flew from where they intersected.

Quick as a flash,he spun the opposite blade and slammed it where his opponent was. Had he not rolled out the way, the hungry blue blade would have gutted him without mercy.

"Finally some sport." The Sith cawed in amusement, "perhaps......" Whatever the Sith was going to say was cut off but the supersonic crack of a sniper's shot, catching him in the shoulder and causing him to stumble backwards.

The bullet had dinged his armor, but already the orbalisks were scrambling to protect their host, funneling venom and healing hormones directly into his blood stream as he struggled to maintain his balance.

"It seems like some one wants to join the party. Romus, Pollux. Kindly deal with our little friend." At the behest of their unnatural master, assassin droids disengaged from us flanks and immediately plotted an intercept point based on the trajectory of the shot. Anyone foolish enough to get in their way would quickly learn to rue that decision.

Turning to face his foe, he ignited a third light saber, this one hissing ruby Crimson red as it floated though the air. This was his triple blade technique, the blade firmly held in one of his many force tentacles generated through telekinesis. "Now where were we before we were so rudely interrupted?"

[member="Seanna Vel"] [member="Eldoc Quasat"]
 
[member="Daxton Bane"]

"Damn..." he said before pulling out his hand crafted alchemical blade. It could stand to a lightsaber and was built by Eldoc himself. Eldoc felt the force fill his limbs as he prepared for his next attack, but first to throw the guard off. Eldoc screamed. It was not an ordinary scream it was as if the very core of Eldoc's being was assulting anything in range, it was more than a physical attack, while yes it was indeed ear shattering, it propelled by the force assaulted the mind. Eldoc screamed loud and using all the force he could muster. He caused any near by men to wretch over in pain as their ear drums bled. That was when he abruptly stopped and charged Daxton with as much speed as he could get into his legs the sith blade striking first and the green saber following quickly as Eldoc spun striking again and again with the blades before he found himself behind Daxton.
 

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