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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 5:10 pm
As Novaras fleet pulled out of warp he coughed as smoke filled the bridge. They came out of warp just out of the system.
" Damage report! "
" Commander.... We.... *cough* We have small damage. One got in a lucky shot and hit a condawit. " The ensign reported.
" *cough* Ok comm the Arcane. Tell them to send us the space port. Tell them we have cleared it with Drako. "
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 5:32 pm
A small group of mando marched out of the Arcane and into the main control. One broke off and walked to Luger.
" Commander. Reporting for duty. Lord Drako informed me you are to lead us in battle. " He stood firm and waited command. **** A tech sat at the controls of the Arcane. Getting a transmition he opened it.
" This is the Arcane of the DSA. "
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 5:45 pm
Luger looked up to the Mandolorian and he grined while his eyebrows perked up.
"Ah Lord Drako your too kind to me sir."
He stood up and waved the man off, tellnig him he would find him and his men once he needed them. He commed Drako.
"Whats the next move sir?"
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 6:05 pm
Drako reached PR1M3. Getting in Luger commed him.
" Your next move.... We need a base of operations. Some thing made for a good fight. " Drako sat down and started every thing up.
" Good to see you too.... " PR1M3 said to Drako.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 6:40 pm
The knife, being a physical weapon, passed right through the man's shield and buried itself in the man's chest...
...plate. Solms looked down at the weapon now stick in the tough composite material and then back at the outlaw. "You do realize I'm wearing armor, right?"
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 6:40 pm
Tal'dras stripped himself of all his gear but his armor. He piled it far outside of the reach of the security measures that would undoubtedly come into place if this went off correctly.
If it didn't he would die, but that was beside the point.
Tal stepped forward, tapping the Atmosphere Seal and activating his Shield Generator. He had to enter the reactor chamber in order to plant his bomb, and in there, the heat and rad. levels were rediculously high, much to high for him to be in there longer than 20 seconds, even with his armor. The reactor was powered by a primary Crystal, and that was where he had to plant his explosive. In order to keep this crystal functional, it was kept in a state of near zero grav. complicating matters immensely. As he tought of this, he wrapped a Tal-sized area in Permacrete, which would be his escape area. He would enter through the maintenance hatch, and being unable to return there in time due to the gravity, he would have to make his own hole to get out of there.
Gripping the modified Detonite explosive in one hand, Tal fell almost dangerously deep into Xi, and tapped the door open, and began his charge. He flew through the Permeable Rad Shield (think the Otoh Gunga Door shields) and immidiately began to float forward. The temperature in his armor began to shoot up. He reached the side of the Crystal, and slapped the explosive down, and pushed off, twirling toward the area of the wall where he had placed his bombs. He had to get out, the temperature was nearing unbearable, each of his slow breaths felt like someone was ramming hot coals down his throat. He activated the permacrete and a piece of the shielding wall vanished. Tal flew through the new hole, and rolled forward just as the emergency durasteel shield, and it's ray shield slapped down, stopping any contamination. He barely missed them both. Anti Radiation Foam poured down from ports in the cieling, splashing down around Tal, evaporating almsot as soon as it touched his armor. Tal tore off his helmet, and gulped the cool air down, returning from Xi in a rush.
Shaking off the effects of the reactor and it's heat, he collected his things and activated the charges timer. He began to sprint as the timer appeared in his HUD. He shouted into his helmet comm as he ran, "MORDRANA! I hope you and you're friends are done, because we need to get out of here...we have 5 minutes as of NOW!"...
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 7:18 pm
"Yeah, just wanted to make sure you weren't cheating." Cale drew a grenade from his belt and chucked it at the man. He turned and ran as the Flash bang exploded.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 7:32 pm
The Hunter had only enough time to cover his viewplate as the weapon went off. Fortunately, it wasnt a real grenade. The Hunter drew his arm from his eyes as his HUD readapted to the normalcy of the lighting conditions, his audio pickups still scrambled but clearing out. Solms looked about and tried to pickup any motion that would point out Cale. "Cute trick, but you're coming with me pal."
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 7:37 pm
Cale popped out from behind a building off to the hunter's right and fired at him. "Gotcha!"
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 7:43 pm
The beam did no damage to the man's lightshield. Solms pivoted and fired directly at Cale. "That had to be the poorest ambush attempt ever."
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 7:48 pm
"Its still up?!" Cale cried out in suprise as the bolt did nothing. Again. Unfortunately, Cale's defenses werent as up to par. The bolt caught Cale in the arm, forcing him to curse and drop his pistol. He drew his remaning pistol and fired again.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 7:52 pm
The Hunter took to a knee and the bolt flew over his shoulder. He locked onto Cale with his HUD and snapped off a trio of precision shots.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 7:58 pm
The Shots caught Cale in the arm, knocking his gun out of his hand, and chest. His eyes wide, the outlaw went down. He cursed in pain and coughed. "D...D...Damn it!!" He muttered as he tried to reach for his DL-18, lying just out of his grasp.
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 8:03 pm
The Hunter clicked his heels and the repulsor boots shut off. His rifle still pointed at the outlaw, the man jogged over to him to check his prey. He stood over the man and smirked. "Your luck ran out. It was a good chase. But unfortunately for you, your time is nigh." He drew some bacta from his belt to apply to the man's chest wound. He wanted to bring the barve in alive. Seeing the man trying to grasp weakly for his gun, the hunter kicked it away. "No you don't. Just give up. No sense in dragging this out any longer."
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Posted: Thu May 04, 2006 8:09 pm
The man's foot passed right through the gun, as though it were nothing more than a mirage. Cale smirked. "My luck's yet to fade. Your's however has tapped out." Cale vanished, revealing a hologram projector. Next to it was a pair of frag grenades wraped together in a detonite tape. A crude, effective, custom piece of ordinance. From a rooftop across the street, Cale watched the hunter's expresion with a crafty smile and pressed the detonator button. Boom.
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