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 Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 6:00 am
((Frankly I'm puzzled how you could have moved from behind me to directly in front of me in less time than it takes me to shoot a gun. Then theres the deployment time for one of those things to unfold. Your unit folded up, rolled around the hover-vehicle it was using for cover, rolled between Cale and I, Unfolded, then powered up its shields before my finger tightened on the trigger of my rifle. Seems a tad unrealistic to me...))
"If you're going to strike me down, you'll need better toys." Solms remarked as he lept to his feet and vaulted over the permacrete chunk. As the droid's blaster wailed, Solms waited for a pause in fire. The permacrete was starting to melt through as Solms bidded his time, digging through his backpack for an item. When there was a lull in the blasterfire, Solms drew out an EMP grenade. He activated the weapon and hurled it over at the droid, Firing a burst of blaster energy at the droid to keep it down.
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 12:33 pm
(( Look not going to argue. Ill just stay out the way rolleyes I am sorry you guys live for less action then i do. I was doing this for the fight not the win. ))
The droids emp shield went up. The small generator burst as the grenade went off. Check its systems, the emp shield was off line. Luckly no one carries emp genades in packs.
The Droideka back peddled to get more range and stay out of Cales way and those grenades.
(( Like i said... ill just stay out the way. ))
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 6:25 pm
((Junta, its not that I dont enjoy a good fight. Its just that what you keep doing is pulling crap out of your a** and throwing it without regard. Ever wonder why I come to Ord Mantell? its the nearest decent outlaw port to Skull Base. you may not care if you vape the planet but I sure as hell do. I do buisness here, and shooting the piss out of the town you do buisness in is really bad for buisness. And the super speed of the Droideka pissed me off too. You should have sniped Solms' a** from your previous position using selective fire and a hyped up targeting system. Thats a piece of hardware no battle droid should be without. and dont reply to my posts when I'm not doing anything. Reply to Shinn's post. He's who you should be paying attention to. Rak can help himself. So unless I call for it, don't worry about me, worry about Shinn's character. And as far as I know, EMP shields dont exist. EMP shielding is bulky and expensive, usually an integral unit that cant be turned on and off but is just always active. I imagine a Droideka equipped with such would be unable to fold.))
Cale held his hands over his head and crouched as the EMP went off with a massive thrum noise. Seeing he was unhurt, Cale smirked and drew on the hunter, pulling the trigger of his blaster.
Nothing happened. The Electronics in the blaster were disabled.
"Uh oh..."
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Posted: Wed May 31, 2006 10:35 pm
(( stare This.... is.... not.... life.... I was trying to have fun. Never mind. ))
Droideka explodes and falls over. Ships auto pilot started up and left the planet. Slipping into warp, the ship went back to the Dreg.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 4:01 pm
((Great Cale. Way to keep people in the RP. Just snap at 'em. No wonder no one else talks to you.))
Solms stood up from his cover, his blaster drawn on Cale.
"All out of tricks, Pirate scum. Seems your luck's run dry." He motioned with the blaster rifle. "On the ground, Now. I'm bringing you in."
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 7:23 pm
(( Junta is fine. He is just being butt hurt cause he has nothing to do since he TURNED ON ME!!!! stressed stare Heh... dont worrie about him. He just hates sitting around. Plus .... Heh. Cale i dont know if you know this but he thinks of you as his hero! rofl ))
As the last of the SD were coming off the line, the days that had passed had been busy ones. Much had been done and still more was needed to be done.
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Posted: Thu Jun 01, 2006 8:36 pm
(( Prime... know when you get home... ill kill you stressed ))
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 5:22 am
((its five cred for an Autograph. Or a cold beer. Depends on the beer. "Ladies form a line to my left for makeouts. Dudes make a line to my right for high-fives".))
Cale did a quick once over on his gear and realized he was more or less correct. Nonetheless, Cale wasnt about to throw in the towel yet. Out the corner of his eye he saw movement.
"Tell you what Solms. I'll let you take me in. Right about the time kessel becomes a resort world."
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 6:31 am
Solms sighed and flipped his blaster on Stun.
"They always want to do things the hard way." He said to himself as he rose the weapon to his shoulder.
"Say goodnight punk."
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 6:58 am
Cale gave a crafty grin.
"Goodnight Punk."
At that Moment, Rak threw off the massive permacrete slab that had kept him pinned. His scales were cracked, his right arm hung limply at his side, his right eye was closed, and blood from several shallow wounds dripped from his form. He spat out a pair of teeth and cranked his one good eye at the hunter, growling a low crocodilian rumble as he found the first target of his rage.
With a sudden burst of reptilian speed he charged his opponent, his clawed hand opened wide to grab.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 7:10 am
Solms heard the noise as the rock was thrown away. Turning he noted the battered reptile with some amusement.
"Well look who just woke up."
As the creature charged, Solms snapped the blaster to lethal and fired.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 8:17 am
(( Cale.... still as comicaly vain as ever. *wincing in pain from midnight Junta attack* It was worth it. ))
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 10:59 am
Oryo Prime (( Cale.... still as comicaly vain as ever. *wincing in pain from midnight Junta attack* It was worth it. )) ((just give me a little more time, Prime. I will have his smart a** dragged before you soon enough.))
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 11:22 am
((In a bantha's eye.))
The bolt grazed Rak's shoulder as the Reptile closed. His hand became a massive fist and he jabbed at the man, electricity running across the Shockboxer glove he wore.
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Posted: Fri Jun 02, 2006 12:14 pm
Solms was unable to block in time.
Not that he thought he could block anything Rak threw.
The punch caught him in the chestplate, the composite material cracking under the incredible force of the blow. electicity played across his suit, frying wires and circuits as Solms felt the air leave his lungs.
Solms staggered back, clutching his chest and coughing for air.
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