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Post by Marcus Starkiller on May 22, 2006 15:36:47 GMT -5
The lead commando was killed with a single shot and collapsed to the ground.
Commando 2: Shit! We've been discovered!
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Post by cyberpaladin85 on May 22, 2006 18:49:52 GMT -5
ooc: Still waiting for someone to play the student who startled Zahra. If by the next... ah, forget it, I'll do it myself.
Zahra: "S'Fran, you startled me!"
S'Fran: "Sorry about that, but it looks like all hell's broken loose now. As far as I know, the both of us are now wanted by the Imperials for termination. We can't stay here for long."
Zahra: **Sigh** "You're right, the Imperials will execute us for what we've done today. But where will we go?"
ooc: Someone else can still roleplay S'Fran (Also a cat) if they want too.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on May 23, 2006 15:42:40 GMT -5
The surviving commandos take cover as they try to locate the shotter.
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Post by Rakleon Savage on Jun 19, 2006 21:22:11 GMT -5
Savage woke several moments later from his pain induced unconciousness, lying flat on his back. He tried to move, but he knew his armor had been fractured by the shrapnel, he could feel the thudding pain in his torso. He tried to speak in his comm, but instead coughed blood over the inside of his helmet, he was in deep trouble unless someone came soon. He wrapped his hand around his sidearm on his belt, if that someone happened to be a rebel, he was prepared to take his life, rather then be captured...
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 24, 2006 19:14:54 GMT -5
Atrakus comes across a wounded Imperial officer (Savage). Upon nearing, she picks up on what he intents to do to himself if he was to be taken prisoner. She throws herlightsaber at the Imps blaster, turning it into a useless piece of metal and recalls the melee weapon to her hand.
Atrakus: Do not... I repeat, do not try to kill yourself. I should let you die here...
She looks at his wounds and kneels down next to him.
Atrakus: ...but that is not the Jedi way. If you do not allow me to help you of your own free will, I will be forced to knock you out and perform the healing.
She removes the damaged chest plating and holds her hands just above the Imps torso. A soft blue glow appears around her hands. The debris rises from the wounded flesh and lands next to him. Atrakus, reals in pain as she is hit in the right arm by a stray blaster shot. She works through the pain and finishes her job of healing the Imperial.
Atrakus: I have given you a great portion of my life. I now only have several hours left in this life.
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Post by Rakleon Savage on Jun 24, 2006 19:25:52 GMT -5
Savage pulled himself to his feet, holding his pounding head. He was woozy from the whole experience, and wondered if this was all real. A jedi standing in front of him, holding her wounded arm, her lightsaber clutched in her free hand. His mind was racing, he was with the enemy, no weapon, no way to outmanuever, how would he get out of this one?
He stood for a moment, not moving an inch, not blinking, scanning the area quickly looking for a way out, searching the rubble of the buildings nearby. There had to be someone left from his platoon out there...
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 25, 2006 8:28:51 GMT -5
Atrakus: I will not take you prisoner. There is to reason.
With that, the dying Jedi walks off.
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Post by Binary the Great on Jun 25, 2006 9:02:54 GMT -5
Private Jondd had watched the Jedi traitor carefully, when she had drawn near the downed officer. Quietly, he maintained the vigil on his superior, keeping himself otherwise hidden and from view. He adjusted the magnification on the scope a bit to get a wider view of the area.
"Frag," he breathed quietly to himself as he saw the situation. The officer was without arms, and the traitors about him had not exactly ignored that fact. Sighting in one the nearest one, Bently quetly pulled the trigger of the sniper-grade blaster rifle. He did not watch for the bolt to connect; he instead moved to the next nearest target and likewise discharged the weapon.
I sure hope that lieutenant gets the hint, he thought quietly.
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Post by Marcus Starkiller on Jun 25, 2006 12:13:38 GMT -5
The sniper round bursts through Atrakus' heart and she falls to her knees. Blood starts to come from the sides of her mouth.
Atrakus: It is time for me... t-to join my br-br-brothers and sisters in the Force...
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Post by Rakleon Savage on Jun 25, 2006 21:29:55 GMT -5
Savage didn't see the blast hit the jedi's body, the moment he saw the glint of light off the sniper's scope, he took off running. He heard the sound of the heavy rifle's blast throughout the alley and he ran, keeping low, no matter how much his healing side still hurt him.
He ducked and rolled flawlessly under a pillar, quickly coming to his feet and countinuing to sprint. His breathing pained him, he hadn't ran this much since basic, but if he stopped for a moment, he was dead for sure. He rounded a corner into the plaza...
...and came face to face with three youths armed with stolen blaster rifles, blood staining their clothes.
"Kriffing Hell, this isn't my day." He cursed to himself
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