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Post by pfunk92 on Feb 18, 2009 16:52:22 GMT -7
Fullmen decapitated a sentinals head from it's shoulder. "Which way?" He asked, firing off another burst. "What I'd give for a thermal detonator right now," he muttered, droping another droid with a quick burst.
((Hey, Rob, I got band practice, u can control my charrie till I get back, K?))
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Post by Jenina Fenwyn on Feb 18, 2009 16:53:36 GMT -7
Jenina hurled her ignited dual yellow sabers at the droids, summoning them back to her hands after each throw. She was oddly glad that these were droids...they weren't anywhere near human-like, and they didn't splatter much besides oil... She didn't have to worry about falling into shock here.
Lisa allowed her feline traits and instincts to take over. Her eyes, ears, and teeth all became fully feline. She moved with the swiftness and agility that befitted a true cat. She was here one moment, and gone the next, leaving a wake of destroyed droids in her path. She remembered the thermal detonators she had packed right before boarding. She tried to contact the others Anyone need thermal detonators?
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Post by Robbie on Feb 18, 2009 17:12:07 GMT -7
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Jarx heard the thought, it was wierd, so he thought back, /You wouldn't be able to get them to us even if we wanted them./
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A droid dropped in front of Jenina, it was different, it was quick and agile, and its hands were blades. It had human sking over himself, like some cerimonal dance. It was a wicked creation, who ever made these things must be monsters themselves.
It threw itself at Jenina, letting out a mettalic growl, two more followed it.
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Fiddela made his way through another blast door as Trent blew open another robot. THey had to be quick, as these droids were coming from all different directions, and the turrets were not making it any easier.
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Jarx ducked behind cover, he grabbed a emp gernade, it would disable the droids within the blast radius for fifteen minutes. He threw it, and it blew. Whatever was not destroyed was not moving. He and his partners made short work of them, as Fullmen vented his anger and frustration on, as he kept beating a droid with his foot.
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Post by Jenina Fenwyn on Feb 18, 2009 17:28:40 GMT -7
Lisa thought about that. You're absolutely right... She turned her attention back to destroying droids.
Jenina felt absolute calm, and a peaceful presence filled her. Her arms came up at the precise critical moment, and her sabers sliced through the first, then the second attacking droid. She didn't know how she was doing it, but she knew it wasn't her moving. She lost her focus momentarily when a blastershot flew past her, and the third droid managed to hit her. She cried out in pain, dropping one saber, and reflexively swiped at the droid. Her blade cut through it's head, then its body. She watched it fall, and the presence left her.
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Post by steven on Feb 18, 2009 17:56:03 GMT -7
Trent heard blaster fire when he ran into Sandra
"Where were you Sandra?"
"I was looking for you, look. Turrets are popping up everywheres, and droids are attacking like crazy."
"Yeah, I know." Just then a blast door sealed shut, locking them in a room.
"Great....I may have some big guns, but it takes nothing short of a fusion bomb to open one of these things, which would probily blow up the station too...and I dont have any."
Suddenly, a wave of droids blew through a wall.
"Annoyed answer: Master, where have you been? We've been looking for you, you could get killed by these people."
"Who are you calling master, you overized piece of scrap metal?"
"Annoyed answer: I wasnt talking to you pathetic human, I was talking to the female. Let us take her, and we will spare her life."
"You arent taking anyone." Trent pulled out his blasters, and dropped the droids like flies.
"Come on Sandra, those droids are whacked." And with that, Sandra and Trent started attacking the wave of droids, taking them out 1 by 1
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Post by Jenina Fenwyn on Feb 18, 2009 18:06:39 GMT -7
Lisa turned, having wiped out all the droids that were in the corridor with her and Jenina. She saw Jenina. "Jenina!!!"
Jenina stood. "I'm all right...." She wasn't about to let Lisa know how bad it was..she wasn't even sure herself..
Lisa looked at Jenina, her expression saying she didn't believe her. Jenina looked right back, determined not to give in.
Lisa paused, then nodded. "Okay then..let's go help others."
She turned, and listened. "This way!" They headed down the hall, following the sounds of fighting.
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Post by pfunk92 on Feb 18, 2009 18:21:40 GMT -7
Fullmen punted the head of one droid into another. "Loser droids," he muttered. He tapped his comm bead. "Anybody know where the others are? We need to group up."
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Post by Jenina Fenwyn on Feb 18, 2009 18:32:45 GMT -7
Jenina thought she heard a voice through her wrist commlink, but it was hard to tell through the static. She reached out through the Force.
Lisa looked around. She paused, listening intently for sounds that would help pinpoint the others' locations. "This way!" She led the way down a corridor, and she and Jenina found themselves in a big room full of technical displays and control panels.
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Post by Sarahi Leor Qui on Feb 18, 2009 18:51:10 GMT -7
((EEK! I really have to cath up. Haha))
Sarahi twiddled with her com-link. She looked at Cla 'Tal and frowned. "Something is jamming the signal, I can't contact anyone."
Cla 'Tal tried his own com-link. Static echoed through the hall. "Same here my com is jammed as well."
Sarahi rubbed the mask on her face, like she always did when things didn't seem to go well. She sighed. "Let's keep going, maybe we will---" Sarahi stopped. She grabbed her head.
Cla 'Tal reached out to her. "Sarahi what's wrong. I..." Cla 'Tal trailed off; he had sensed it to. Cla'Tal shut off his flashlight and tucked it away and then reached for his lightsaber and ignited it.
There was a blast and the room filled with smoke. Sarahi coughed and felt for her saber. Within a blink of an eye she had her lightsaber out and she charged into the smoke. Whatever waited for them, Sarahi was ready to slice in two.
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Post by steven on Feb 18, 2009 19:01:24 GMT -7
As the last droid crumpled to the ground, Trent turned to Sandra, breathing lightly.
"Hey, you all right?"
"I'm a jedi, I'm fine." She smiled, and then looked behind her, her smile quickly disappearing
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Post by Robbie on Feb 18, 2009 19:05:54 GMT -7
Jarx blasted into a room, and found Jenina, they were on the birdge. His partners formed up on him and he said, "At least someone made it, cover me while I try to find the date here."
Jenina nodded as Jarx went on to work at the control panal. He typed widely, then he stopped, he pulled a thing from his survival kit and put in the machine. It started downloading, but it was only on 1%, then it stopped.
"Uh, uh, uh. Statement:You are very nauty meatbag. I cannot allow you to access that."
Jarx motioned for T3, who plugged into the circuits. Jarx joined his partners, and fired, "We got to keep T3 covered, he will hack into the system while we cover him."
T3 made loud beeping sounds.
"And he says we are going to have sith company in fifteen minutes, we have to be out of here by then." Jarx implored.
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The black HK droid sat in his command chair, these meatbags were putting up quite a fight, he had to deal with them, and quickly. His employers would be there soon, and he needed to please them. He grab his modified blaster rifle and headed out. These meatbags were about to know the true meaning of pain.
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Fiddela and Trent made it to the control center, as they cut a swath through the droids. The enemy numbers were dwindelling, He and trent jumped over the modified barracade that the men inside the room made.
"So mandalorian, you made it."
Jarx answeared, "You are late."
"A jedi is never late."
"Whatever."
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Post by steven on Feb 18, 2009 19:11:23 GMT -7
Sandra poked Trent in the back
"Uh, I think you need to see this?"
"What?" Trent turned around, and gasped. Out the window shoed dozens of Sith fighters closing in, the closer ones starting to fire upon the station.
"Get down!" Trent yelled as a laser bolt blew a hole into the other room. Trent saw it, and made a decision.
"Lets go Sandra! We need to find the others." They ran through the room, through open the door, and ran down the nearest corridor. They stumbled upon an open door.
"Stay close, I'll get this." Trent took out his blasters, and slowly opened the door, and to his surprise, found Jarx and the others in a control room/bridge.
"Hey, I found you guys, and in the nick of time too."
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Post by crossfire777 on Feb 18, 2009 19:42:46 GMT -7
Mic stopped running. The door in front of him shut. He turned. Sentinal droids. Fireing sentinal droids. Mic whipped out his red saber. "Get behind me!" Lisa turned and run for Mic but as she did a blastershot hit her shoulder. Mic ran infront of the two girl and deflected the blastershots. "You okay?"
"It's...not that bad. I'll live."
"Okay." Mic ran at the sentinal droids, swiching between cutting limbs and relieving the droids of their heads. "Man, these things are fa-" I blastershot hit his left hand. "Ah!..." Mic swung his lightsaber like mad untill the droid fell to his knees. "That was the last one. Luckly what ever closed the door locked us in, and the droids out." Mic walked over to the sentinal that had shot him and took his blaster and some ammo. "Let's go. We need to let my padawan know what's going on before he gets himself killed." Mic blew the the door open with the force. Moving one half of it to the two girls he said, "Jump on. It's faster than running."
(EDIT: Come find us :lol:)
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Post by Lystar on Feb 18, 2009 19:52:18 GMT -7
((EDIT: Hey guys, remember that Adara is skilled in persuassion, so if she says to stay calm, it will probably have more effect than it normally would))
Adara saw the droids, coming in behind the Julie and Tamara. "There's your answer!" she shouted, throwing her lightsaber. She guided it through the air, pulling out her long-range weapon at the same time and firing several times at another droid. Her lightsaber decapitated one. The carbine blaster took care of another.
"Steady!" she tried to keep a balance in her voice between calmness, and sterness. A single mistake could cost them their lives. "One of you two, see if you can acess a computer and find all available roots to the bridge.
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Bren fired at every chance he got, wielding his blaster pistols in both hands. His mind screamed with fear, and sweat poured down his face. But at the moment, chances of survival were looking slim.
He followed Fiddela and Trent into the command room.
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Post by Sarahi Leor Qui on Feb 18, 2009 19:54:34 GMT -7
Cla 'Tal smiled standing over a pile of decapitated droids. It hadn't been too hard to destroy the things through the smoke because he and Sarahi had the force to guide them. His heart was racing with excitement; this was so much better than waiting and looking for clues to a murder.
Sarahi deactivated her lightsaber. "This is such a waste of time. I regret ever coming here."
Cla 'Tal was about to shoot a snappy comment but then Sarahi fell to her knees crying out in pain. She breathed heavily. He ran to her side, his irritation melting away. "What's wrong Sarahi? Are you hurt? What happened?"
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Sarahi shook as the words formed on her lips. "The dark side of the force draws near... a sith is coming."
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