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Post by Zero on Dec 22, 2009 3:17:30 GMT -5
Ash could feel dark ripples in the force, and it washed over him like an ocean. Something happened, and more was going to. He would have focused on this dark feeling, but he had work to do first.
Three of you head up to the surface and find Roland. Help him out of trouble. I will be fine with two men.
Ash didn't care if he was injured, but he didn't want his men getting infected. He dropped one of his concussion rifles, swung is other on his back, and took out his trusty rifle. He activated the flash light and continued on. Three men, including the one with the rocket launcher, turned around to head back to the surface. Soon, he would send these remaining men away, and bring down this place with the force. It was all he could do to insure that the infection was killed off.
Blood-curling screams, not even close to a human scream, could be heard up ahead, perhaps in an adjacent room. He signaled for all lights to be turned off, and, moments later, the three men were engulfed in near darkness, the exception being sparks or the dim emergency light.
Roland, get out of the complex. I'm going to bring it down. [/i] Ash turned quickly when he heard a loud scream off to his right. He had his gun up in a flash, lucky to have been so fast. The infected man hit him like a charging bantha. Ash had his rifle up sideways, fending off attacks from the infected. It could almost be considered a dance of speed and strength, but this feral creature was too dangerous to be his dance-mate. His men didn't fire, for fear if hitting Ash, at least up to the point where Ash managed to push the infected far enough away for them to get a clean shot. Multiple laser shots riddled its body, ending its life in a pile of mush. Ash made sure it was down with a nice, heated blast of lightning. All the commotion must have told the entire infected hoard that they were here, because many feral infected came out to meet them. No need to tell you guys twice.Ash dropped his rifle, grabbed his concussion grenade rifle, and opened fire, firing tons of grenades into the mass of infected bodies while his men sprayed the area with hundreds of blaster bolts. Ash could feel more infected coming to reinforce this hoard.[/center][/sub] |
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Post by Elifain on Dec 23, 2009 21:53:35 GMT -5
The moment Devons cable launcher fired, team siera opened up firing upon her, even as she ascended. At the same time, security prepaired to spring their trap. Siera had space hardened armor, so, as the bulkhead closed, the air in the room devon had jumped into started evacing the ship, enough to make her light headed, but not enough to kill her.
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Roland laughed as blood gushed from the kneckwound for a moment, as his other arm held off the snapping mouth. His armor took slam after slam from the creature.
Before he could finish he watched the wound heal, eradically.
He quickly stabbed his blade into the creature, leaving it in the kneck and twisting this time, seperating the skin, and slicing through the bones, like butter. He couldn't complete the cut, but having the things head by a string was effective. He quickly opened the hand attached to the vibroblade, and grabbed onto the head, and ripped it off.
He quickly drew a blaster, and at point blank, fired round after round into the spasming body, as it fell into a heap, and he rolled it off of him.
ooc: ash, you successfully sealed your team off, till you find a way out ahead of there. So yea... no use sending them back.
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Post by Zero on Dec 24, 2009 1:14:19 GMT -5
Ash felt his anger rise as the mass of infected neared them. If Mandalore and all the other Mandalorians didn't want him to use the force, then they could go to hell. He pushed them back with a massive blast of the force, then brought down the roof on them. He found it easy to sense the weak points in the structure, and just applies telekenetic pressure on them, and the walls and ceiling crumbled inward.
Everyone to the surface. Roland, if your not at the surface when I get there, I would suggest you find the strongest room, hide in there, and kiss your ass good-by. Im bring the complex down.
Ash knew the barrier would hold for only a couple of minutes, but most of the infected were stuck there. Ash touched the metal wall as he walked, feeling each fracture poing in this are of the complex, and made a mental note of the layout he felt through the connected metal pieces. There was a loud crash behind him as that side of this level was pulled inward, all structural intrigrety gone. The sound of stressing metal reverbrited everywhere as Ash made his way back to the surface. He would wait as long as he could for Roland, but the kid better hurry. He would only help him if he asked for it, but if not, and Roland was late, he was as good as dead.
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In space, a Lysander came out of orbit near Roland's Homeworld. Paradise Lost broadcasted friendly codes to it, and on its dark hull was a faint symbol: that of Ash's clan. From one of its hangers, a dragoon and four escorting twintail's decended towards the planet. [/sub] |
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Post by DarkSaber on Dec 25, 2009 18:44:32 GMT -5
(OOC: Not sure what you mean by evacing Elifain because that spelling does not exist, so I’m going to assume you are talking about some kind of gas that will make Devon lightheaded like what Viceroy did to Qui-Gon and Obi-Wan in Episode I.)
BIC:
Devon was unaware of the ship started to expose some kind of gas into the room she was in.
Damn it, Devon thought. Gas.
She began to feel lightheaded and she passed out.
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Post by Elifain on Dec 25, 2009 21:17:07 GMT -5
The security cams watched as Devon fell to the ground, unconcious, and ordered siera to move in, as air was restored to the room.
Command, She is out. Taking her to the cages. Siera 1 said, before grabbing her by one arm, as siera 2 grabbed her other arm the others of the squad falling in step behind them, and they dragged her to the force cages.
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Roland stood, putting his arms under him, and standing straight, taking deap breaths, to calm himself.
Vode. Taking down the facility without breaching the virus vault is not an option. I don't care how well you think your force powers are, but it is not possible. Retreat to the surface, best possible speed, and meet me there. We'll find a new way out... He sighed, as he stood up, and grabbed his rifle, and moved on into the facility.
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Post by DarkSaber on Dec 25, 2009 21:26:05 GMT -5
Devon woke up, feeling groggy. She felt someone carrying her and she blinked her eyes and noticed Siera and some other people were carrying her.
“Get…your damn hands off of me now,” she said as she struggled and then she sent a massive Force-push toward the crew and blew them back and she ran down the hall again.
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Post by Elifain on Dec 25, 2009 21:32:06 GMT -5
Security camera's had been watching the progress of security team siera, and as Devon woke up and started trying to raise hell again, the ship commander, said, in a bored voice, Give in now, or lethile force will be used. You are a guest we have yet to make our minds up on.
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Post by DarkSaber on Dec 25, 2009 21:37:30 GMT -5
Devon shot her hands up and said, “Fine I give as long as you don’t put me in a Force cage. I’ll go nuts.”
On second thought bring on the lethal force, she thought to herself.
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Post by Elifain on Dec 25, 2009 21:40:27 GMT -5
Siera team just began to stand up again, after having been thrown, but a few other marines on the ship moved forward, blaster pistols trained, while one walked up, a ylsamir on his shoulder, looking relaxed.
Good girl... He chuckled, as he pointed towards the ships interigation room.
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Post by DarkSaber on Dec 25, 2009 21:46:27 GMT -5
Devon smirked and said, “Wise choice to have that fuzzy lizard to protect you from me.” She raised an eyebrow when he pointed to the interrogation room. “I don’t think so,” she said.
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Post by Elifain on Dec 25, 2009 21:49:44 GMT -5
tlan smriked, as he raised his rifle in one hand, keeping his fingers off the trigger, but close enough to it.
I insist... He said, with a chuckle, as the soldiers behind him kept their guns drawn.
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Post by DarkSaber on Dec 25, 2009 21:53:55 GMT -5
Devon sighed and said, “Fine fine. I’ll go and behave,”
Then she muttered under her breath, “Maybe.”
She followed the guards.
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Post by Elifain on Dec 25, 2009 22:08:01 GMT -5
Tlan walked into the room ahead of Devon, rifle still in his hand, and sat down on one side of the table, siera team and the others taking up outside the room, as Devon entered.
Tlan swept his hand towards the chair, signaling for Devon to sit.
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Post by DarkSaber on Dec 25, 2009 22:11:47 GMT -5
Devon entered the room and looked around. She found her chair and sat down. “Better not drug me or I’ll go psycho on your ass,” she warned.
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Post by Elifain on Dec 25, 2009 22:13:56 GMT -5
Tlan cracked up, and said, The last thng I need is a drugged woman on my watch... He smiled, before adding, Why ignore our warnings and advice earlier?
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