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 Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 9:30 pm
"Then Die." Kar'en snarled in return. She opened her hand, the Force pushing into the wookiee and knocking him to the grass.
In one swift movement she lept upon him like a hungry pack hunter and drove her lightsaber through the wookiee's skull, drilling the stubborn alien to the ground.
The enemy finished, Kar'en could not help but hear the sounds of a ship's engines roaring towards them.
"No!" She hissed as she saw her target escape.
As she drew her weapon from the wook and prepared to give chase, a blasterbolt flew past her ear, alerting her to the shooter.
Starsinger's Twi'lek friend, She thought as she recognized the shooter.
If I can't get her, then her friends will do.
Lightsaber held to deflect, Kar'en charged at the Twi'lek girl.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 9:32 pm
(( can't let Aurora die! ))
"Aurora! Go!" Freya cried out, firing her blaster at the Sith, and waving her aboard.
Aurora then fired a couple of parting shots, as she then ran to the ship, with Sapphire's leg jets firing.
Freya then held out her hand to Aurora's closening form.
Turning to Gorwooken, she then said, "Like, as soon as everyone's aboard, let's button her up, and totally haul jets!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 9:35 pm
Feeling somewhat helpless, what with his sickness over the past few days and missing all the action, Gorwooken's protective instincts kicked in. Pushing Freya gently, but firmly towards the inside of the ship, he drew his bowcaster and said Without watiting for an answer he stepped out of the hatchway and began blasting Bowcaster Quarrels at the Sith, giving the Twi'lek time to respond.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 9:40 pm
Suddenly, Blasterbolts began to scream around the Dark Jedi as Starsinger opened fire upon her.
More than willing to return the favor, Kar'en spun and deflected a trio of bolts back at her target as another wookiee apeared on the scene and began hurling bowcaster bolts at her.
She snapped her saber up to defend the heavy blasts, managing to deflect one of the quarrels back at the wook.
Unable to proceed with her advance, the woman was forced to take up a defensive stance as light bolts flash about her.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 9:45 pm
Unable to dodge the deflected blast, Gorwooken was forced to take the quarrel in the shoulder, and roaring with the pain, kept blasting away, shouting at Aurora to hurry up. As he fired, he could smell the acrid stench of burning fur in his shoulder.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 9:46 pm
Freya then ducked behind the relative cover the Ballet afforded as the bolts leapt back her way. "Kriff, kriff, kriff!" she glowered.
Aurora then reached the ramp, giving one parting shot.
Freya then peeked outside. "Gorry, let's go!"
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 9:48 pm
Nodding, Gorwooken turned, and ran aboard the ship, hitting the door-close button as he went. Nearly leaping into the pilot's chair, he lifted the ship off, using one hand to pilot, keeping his injured right arm tucked in close to his body.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 9:49 pm
The Dark Jedi began making headway against the blaster and bowcaster fire, deflecting every third bolt or so back at the crew firing at her.
Just a little closer.... She thought as blaster bolts richocheted off her crimson saber.
Then the door closed.
Her eyes widdened and with speed she drew a small disc from her belt. With a Force assisted throw, she hurled the device at the ship.
The Tracking becon connected and stuck to the passing hull as the ship rocketed away.
She snarled angrily as she turned to face the Sith Assassin whom had been after her target.
"And you just stood tehre as the target escaped. You incompetant fool."
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 9:58 pm
As the Ballet took off, Freya then leapt into the co-pilot's station. "Damn that kriffing Sith," she muttered.
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:00 pm
Gorwooken nodded, continuing to fly the Ballet in a straight line. After a few moments, he looked at Freya and then said
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:07 pm
Freya seemed a bit rattled. "Um, we still need to see the queen," she sheepishly said. "I wanted to contract Angel for a job, and just happened to run across her." she added. "Unfortunately, that kriffing Sithspawn just happened to show up,"
She then sighed. "We'll totally have to have Chen meet us back at the Chateau, with a few hand-picked volunteers. Then, like, we should totally see what sort of crate she arrived in, and alert Naboo's forces to it, as well as the volunteers from Mon Cal,"
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:34 pm
Kar'en, Mounted upon her speeder, was flying back to Theed.
Her prey had gotten away for now.
And she could not very well chase around a starship on a speeder.
But she could locate it whenever she wanted.
But now came the puzzle of what they were doing on Naboo to begin with.
Intelligence had stated that they were attempting to recruit allies to their cause.
Informants among the Quarren and the Dosh had indicated that both Dac and Kashyyk had secretly thrown their lot in with them, foolish as that was.
Dac had shipyards.
Kashyyk had wook warriors.
But she could not see what benefit the fugitives could gain from Naboo.
There had to be another reason for them to be there.
But what?
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:44 pm
Gorwooken said, turning the ship. Wincing at the pain in his right shoulder, he looked at Freya and asked
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:46 pm
"Ok," Freya said. "To Theed place. After that ... we should totally look for this Core Fleet the Scions mentioned."
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Posted: Sat Nov 11, 2006 10:54 pm
Ree opened his eyes. to see the Falleen's face.
"What... What happened...?"
"Well. first your bounty shot you in the chest. Then one of the Jedi's you nearly killed saved you. And now, your on your bunk."
She smiled, sitting on the bunk next to the laying Ree. He sta up, then began to walk forward to his comm table.
"Wait! You shouldn't-"
After stubbling a bit to the table, he cut her off by puttnig up a his index finger, to get her quiet. He sat down at the table, and opened a voice only comm channel.
"Graka, this is Anzle, I'm closing on the Target, out."
He looked over to Akey, and gave a half-weak smile.
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Neel'Ao sliced at Zerosel's arm before his body went into strikes of pain. He coughed and hacked when he fell to his knees.
((Yeah come help, cuz then my Sith will join the fray.))
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