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Only through the Force was Hiko able to catch the sword's true path, Ferno's Cloak disguising his movements.
With the speed and agility borne of years of fighting, he lept back, letting Ferno's blade slash through the space he once occupied.
With Lightning quickness, Hiko's swordslid free from its sheath, slashing upwards and right as he drew it from the scabbard in a swift flowing strike.

((Ferno's using a lightsaber, correct?))

Freya led her group throughout the spaceport town, in search of Luger and his crew. "So, like yeah. Where in the name of flying purple banthas did he totally park his ship, anyway?" she sighed in annoyance, readying her comm.

"Hey, dude!" Freya called into it. "Like, where in the kriff are you totally parked, anyway?"

Freya led the group through the town, and back to the ship, which she stalked through in mild annoyance. Hearing the comm going off, she answered.

"Hey, dude! Like, what's the dealio?" she queried of Haldir.

The Sith switched to the familiar Makashi form, utilizing the curved nature of his lightsaber.
It was a form Hiko knew well.
Matching Ferno's swiftness with his Vibrosword, He saw the feint for what it was and parried the real attack, his vibrosword making contact with the lightsaber without breaking.
The Lightsaber promptly deactivated as it struck the Cortosis edge, it's crimson blade sputtering out.
Hiko smirked at Ferno and then attempted to throw Ferno back with a sudden force Push.

"Oh, yeah. We totally have a ship," Freya said to Haldir. "But, yeah, let's totally talk before we're on our way, yeah?" she asked.

Archaras sprinted down the main street, a shadow in the night. He made a turn heading for the spaceport. Suddenly, he was knocked off his feet by a flying being, whose hands wrapped around his stomach. Archaras rolled with the tackle, and into a heap, and the other being began searching for the Echani with a Vibroknife. The officer twisted out of the way of a powerful stab, and gripped his wrist, and in a movement, threw his hips out from under the heavier being, using the turn to wrench the knife around, and bring his knee into the back of the other creatures neck, slamming his head down onto the blade. There was a warm gush of blood as a pair of red bolts pocked the ground next to Archaras' head. He let go of the dead thug, and did a full body roll away from it, dodging the other oncoming shots. He came out of it, drawing one of his Transcendent Reapers as he did so, and holing the wannabe marksman four times.

"Uh-oh," Said ICIS as the man collapsed, "Looks like Lynch managed to get a Bounty set up for you already. 20,000 Credits too. Looks like we're in trouble." Archaras cursed loudly, standing still. "This is bad. Means I can't head for the SpacePort cause every kriffing bounty hunter on this planet is gonna be camped out there. ICIS, get the Ranger shielded and in the air. I want them off their guard. Not into space, or you'll get jumped. Just find a place to hide." He said, turning and running in the opposite direction.

He needed some place to hide. He ran for another five minutes looking for one. Unfortunately as he turned onto another side street hiding became the last thing on his mind.

"Oh Kark me..." He muttered as he stared down 7 swoops. They were undoubtedly one of the Gangs in Lynch's pocket.

They noticed him, and began revving their bikes, while Archaras reholstered his pistols and drew the G-3HJ from across his back. They seven hurtled at him, whirling chains and vibroblades, whooping with the thrill of speed. Archaras brought the rifle to his shoulder and snapped off a pair of shots, making one Swooper non-functional. By then they were on him, and he threw himself backward, so that the lead swoop barely passed over his prone form. A trio of blaster bolts from his rifle turned said swoop into flaming debris. He rolled out of the way of a Vibroblade as another one passed over head. He came into a crouch, and brought death to that ganger as well.

The remaining four stopped and turned, and again brought their screeching metal mounts forward. In a Surprise move, Archaras dashed at one of the approaching bikes, leaping at it from the side, bringing the rifle horizontally across the throat of the pilot, and pushing off, flipping as he did so and letting the man go, just to fly smack into the face of another ganger, driving him from his bike and into a wall with a wet smack. The two unattended vehicles slammed into various walls and burst into flame. Archaras, still in the air, fired an automatic burst, which slammed into another swoop and brought it to a flaming end.

The sole remaining swooper again stopped and spun to face Archaras as he landed lightly, Rifle braced. "Ye've killed me gang! But soon I'll haul ye're dead carcass to Lynch myself!" The man shouted as he revved his bike. The Echani's eyes, the only part of his face exposed, dared him to try, so with a shout he did, slamming the throttle forward on the bike and shooting towards the wanted Officer. Archaras, not even bothering with the rifle, reached to his side and hurled a Rodian Throwing Repulsor at the oncoming ganger. It cut his head cleanly off. The body fell of the bike as Archaras shouldered his rifle, grabbing the moving vehicle with his free hand and mounting it. He stopped it, did a few Revvs to get a feel, then, satisfied, punched the throttle forward and surged along the road, seeking asylum...

The Heaven's Fury found its way to Rodia. " Alright, let's see if anyone's home. " the Mandalorian said, R1 adjusting the comm frequency. " This is the Heaven's Fury. Freya Starsinger, are you there? Please respond. "

"Certainly, Master Vera," Iria gently said in response, as the latter led her to the cannon.