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OOC: The Droid is actualy shooting at Calist.

OOC: Ugh sorry It's been a long day, anywho edited.

 

[Cailst]

Micke's shield was beginning to take a beating but because it was red skull technology, it was state of the art equipment and would quickly recharge so he quickly sought cover for himself.

So as he continued to shoot at the droid, he jumped into the building to his right through a largely broken window. The wall would provide good cover and would absorb mere blaster bolts.

However, he did still intend to obtain the droid. Hoping that he could persuade the jawa himself to give up, he thought of an offer.

"If you surrender yourself to me, you will have a job that you can use your skills and you can even keep the droid as your own personal assistant," Micke said with some effort of force persuade that was unconsciously used

 

[Keanu]

The droid ignored the speach he had put away his blaster rifle and ignited his energy saber. He began to use rapid calculations to absorb the blaster shots fired from cailst and then feed them directly to his shield. In his other hand he loaded his rocket launchers which suprisingly and conveniantly still had 2 rockets in it he fired one at the base of the window. It wouldn't kill the guy but it would certainly blow him backwards. But before he fired he made sure his master was behind him so the flames wouldn't effect him.

''Threat: My master would never work with you lowlive Prepare to die.''

APD aimed his left arm at the guy and fired 2 rockets. 1 aimed at the base of the window and one at him.

ooc: Freedom fighters/trade alliance technology > Red skulls technology

 

[Green Ranger]

Assuming that would be the end of any problems from the echani he put his blaster in its holster and edged closer to the jawa, droid, and human. "Dis coulda gone betta..." he said to himself seeing the two fight, then he looked closely at the droid. "Hmm a restrainah...." he looked at the jawa then to the human both fighting he assumed since the droid was firing not on the jawa it was now technically the jawa's. "Ey Yu want some help with dat other guy palo?" (Hey, you want some help with the other guy, pal?) he yelled over the gunfire taking his thermal detinator and clicking a few buttons on its side.

Kal allowed a blaster bolt to strike him in the shoulder, and pretended to collapse. In truth, the bolt had only scorched his clothing and a little bit of slesh above his collarbone, but it was nothing that would really hinder him in any way. Strategic sacrifices...

As soon as the Gungan's attention was diverted, Kal leapt up once more with a startling ferocity, his speed and the element of surprise likely to allow him the liberty of crossing the distance between him and his target quickly and without interference. Once more the Echani brought his blade o bear, leaping into the air and striking down at the Gungan from left shoulder to right hip, his aim to cleave the creature in two.

But...such things were rarely likely to happen so easily, and so the Echani was wise enough not to throw his entire weight behind the blow, instead relying on the keen blade to do the work for him, as well as allowing him the ability to land lightly , and thus able to move quickly as soon as the attack was completed.

 

[Cailst]

Micke was blown further into the building but he landed on his feet ready to go. The shields were down at the time so they weren't affected at all by the concussive effect of the rocket and since Micke was still pretty much fine, the rocket had not done much.

However, from that part of the room, he quickly ran to the front door. The shields were recharging in that time and he would be fully ready in moments. As he had been leaving his position to go to the front door, he tossed back a contraption that he had made in recent months, a computer that created a voice that sounded identical to him and could be set to saying certain things. At that point, it was set to threats so the computer would be threatening to the droid and jawa but Micke would be elsewhere.

As he ran through the open door, his shields were recharged and he still was plotting to get the droid and jawa as future slaves. So he ran back to the area where the street and the alley met and the jawa was standing there. So with the Jawa looking back at the alley, Micke went to grab him from behind and held a knife to his throat.

 

[Glitched]

Micke was blown further into the building but he landed on his feet ready to go. The shields were down at the time so they weren't affected at all by the concussive effect of the rocket and since Micke was still pretty much fine, the rocket had not done much.

However, from that part of the room, he quickly ran to the front door. The shields were recharging in that time and he would be fully ready in moments. As he had been leaving his position to go to the front door, he tossed back a contraption that he had made in recent months, a computer that created a voice that sounded identical to him and could be set to saying certain things. At that point, it was set to threats so the computer would be threatening to the droid and jawa but Micke would be elsewhere.

As he ran through the open door, his shields were recharged and he still was plotting to get the droid and jawa as future slaves. So he ran back to the area where the street and the alley met and the jawa was standing there. So with the Jawa looking back at the alley, Micke went to grab him from behind and held a knife to his throat.

"Yanzawa!" (Charge!) Cirus yells and takes off running at surprising speeds his legs like stretched rubber bands as he sees the little jawa whom he decided to befriend being snuck upon he catapulted himself using his massive leg strength attempting to knock the human back and off balance the fact that the jawa was tiny and the human already bent over would add to his advantage he was sure it would send the human tumbling.

Ironically this saved him purely by luck as he looked back while running hearing something with those massive ears of his he saw the echani standing and had a blade going right through where he was just standing. "Mesa mui lucky..." he says thanking whatever powers may be then getting back to business Cirus had tucked away his grenade back into its place on a sack in his belt so as not to loose it but had kept the blaster drawn ready for an attack should the human still be up to the game.

 

[Cailst]

As he was holding the jawa, he saw some mad ithorian running straight at him. Given that he did have his knife with him and was threatening the jawa with it, it could be turned to hurt/ threaten others as well. So as the ithorian kicked, Micke's knife was in position to go right into the foot of the ithorian and cause massive bleeding in the meaty leg.

Also, even though Micke would be pushed back some by the ithorian, his leg was bent in a way that it could simply bend backwards but his balance would be preserved. The jawa was also in between the ithorian and him which could potentially kill the jawa if too much weight was applied. Micke wanted the jawa to appear dead so the droid could be his but he figured the jawa could also be his slave when awoken.

 

[Glitched]

As he was holding the jawa, he saw some mad ithorian running straight at him. Given that he did have his knife with him and was threatening the jawa with it, it could be turned to hurt/ threaten others as well. So as the ithorian kicked, Micke's knife was in position to go right into the foot of the ithorian and cause massive bleeding in the meaty leg.

OOC: I'm a gungan seriously its even in my signature :rolleyes: also I basically tackled you from behind a 6ft 5in floppy eared speech impeded gungan tackled you and due to the way your leg was bent it saved your balance? granted I'll take a knife to the shoulder or something that's fine, just kinda trying to figure out the mechanics behind you still standing after that lol

 

[Cailst]

ooc: I'm not sure why I thought you were an ithorian, I was standing at the end of the alley and since we started out further back into the alley, my back is to the street outside and I'm facing the alley where you are coming from. For the jawa holding, only one arm needs to hold the jawa, the other had the knife and it could switch its target from the jawa to the gungan foot rather easily

 

[Glitched]

ooc: I'm not sure why I thought you were an ithorian, I was standing at the end of the alley and since we started out further back into the alley, my back is to the street outside and I'm facing the alley where you are coming from. For the jawa holding, only one arm needs to hold the jawa, the other had the knife and it could switch its target from the jawa to the gungan foot rather easily

OOC: hmm...honestly I have no idea where I was standing...but still regardless of positioning if anything 6ft 5in and 195lbs tackles you at any angle it should do more than make you back up slightly I would think =/

 

[Cailst]

ooc: Micke himself is a pretty big guy (though smaller than before) and he would probably be pushed back some but not pushed over and he would be ready to continue fighting

also, since Micke was a native human of Naboo, I think it would be an interesting plot twist if they did know each other. Maybe they could have gone to high school together and Cirus may have been a bully who picked on Micke since Micke was unpopular
http://www.thestarwarsrp.com/forum/showthread.php?t=6238

 

[Glitched]

ooc: Micke himself is a pretty big guy (though smaller than before) and he would probably be pushed back some but not pushed over and he would be ready to continue fighting

also, since Micke was a native human of Naboo, I think it would be an interesting plot twist if they did know each other. Maybe they could have gone to high school together and Cirus may have been a bully who picked on Micke since Micke was unpopular

OOC: Gungans and naboo didn't get along well until after episode 1 when they made the peace treaty, they didn't go to the same school..assuming gungans have formal schooling like that...my character however did frequent some local cantinas before his self imposed exile and bought guns and spice and drinks to bring back to otah gunga and what not, it was his starting venture into smuggling.

IC: "Arg....looky looky yous gotta go. Dat jawa be within mesa." he says pulling out his thermal detonator again and clicking a few buttons on it. "Dis can be easay or it can be hard okiday?" he pulls the knife out of his shoulder and puts it into one of his myriad of pouches along his belt then takes aim with his blaster. "So whats it gonna besa?" he said his raspy voice taking a darker tone. (think the other gungan that arrested jar jar when he got back)

 

[Cailst]

"It going to be in your fesa," Micke said with a pretty good gungan accent.

Micke knew his shield could take some shots before it went down and if that were to happen, he would still have armor of both Red Skull and Mandalorian technology. Also, he had his own weapons. He pulled out his blaster rifle with the red skull bayonet and pointed it at the face of the gungan. One of his arms remained wrapped around the jawa while helping to hold the blaster. The other arm had the blaster rifle and aimed it at the face of the Gungan. With that, he fired off several shots which would be almost sure to hit the gungan.

 

[Viggy]

Qur'tik allowed himself to be held, acting submissive in order to wait for the oppurtune moment as the battle raged around him and the Human. But what Micke had forgotten to do was disarm the Jawa. As Micke opened fire on the Gungan (who Qur'tik was beginning to like), the Jawa fired both of his blasters at the man's feet, rapidly pumping the triggers to burn through the man's shields.

Knowing Micke would be distracted by the pain in his feet, Qur'tik struggled out of his hold, dropping to the ground. The knife held to his throat nicked him and would have killed the Jawa, but the melee suppressors in his PCAA armor took care of it. Rising swiftly to his feet, he turned and aimed both of his blasters at Micke.

Knowing he had the support of both the Gungan and his droid, Qur'tik wasn't afraid to kill this man. Narrowing his glowing eyes, the Jawa opened fire, slowly backing up as he pumped the triggers of his blasters. The cooling system made the blasters' bolts less powerful, as did the silencer. But the loss of strength was amde up for with quantity and accuracy, as a hail of bolts flew toward Micke. Qur'tik aimed the blasts at the man's head, filled with a desire to kill him.

 

[Cailst]

It wasn't Micke's lucky hour as he lost his bargaining chip and the chip began firing at him as well. Fortunately, his shields were good and even when it went down due to the fire he was taking, he had armor to further absorb the shots.

Since he figured he probably wouldn't out gun the others any time soon, he decided to get out for a bit. He was aiming at getting back to the building as it would provide cover for a bit and allow him to call in some reinforcements.

So he kicked pretty solidly at the jawa and ran towards the door. While running, he tossed an ion grenade that was primed so that it would explode in the faces of the jawa and gungan as well as probably hurt the droid as well.

When he arrived in the building he called to his ship in the sky. "HK, or Kira, could you fly the ship down here and get the wookiees and everyone except for the Gammoreans to help me with these guys who are shooting at me?"

 

[Viggy]

Qur'tik picked the ion grenade up as it was dropped, swiftly throwing it with all his strength over the roof of the buildings. It exploded a little sooner then he thought it would, in the air about twenty feet above. The shock force of it sent the Jawa sprawling to the ground.

"Hkeek nkulla!" he cursed angrily, lookign around for the Human. Not seeing him, he looked to the Gungan and the droid.

"Fo'get this, he will most likely attack again. Let's get out of this pit! Follow me!"

Qur'tik dashed off down the alleyway, knowing his droid would follow and assuming the Gungan would as well. His ship was in a small starport about 300 meters from here. They could make it, hopefully...

 

[Glitched]

Qur'tik picked the ion grenade up as it was dropped, swiftly throwing it with all his strength over the roof of the buildings. It exploded a little sooner then he thought it would, in the air about twenty feet above. The shock force of it sent the Jawa sprawling to the ground.

"Hkeek nkulla!" he cursed angrily, lookign around for the Human. Not seeing him, he looked to the Gungan and the droid.

"Fo'get this, he will most likely attack again. Let's get out of this pit! Follow me!"

Qur'tik dashed off down the alleyway, knowing his droid would follow and assuming the Gungan would as well. His ship was in a small starport about 300 meters from here. They could make it, hopefully...

He quickly dashed down the alley following the jawa and droid he tossed the activated thermal detonator into behind them the comming explosion damaging the building the human was in it collapsed the rubble blocking any who would attempt to follow and with any luck killed off the human too. "Mesa thinkin we gonna be okiday now." he said to the jawa "Mesa got a fast ship but the star ports a ways off from here." then he added as an after thought. "Call mesa Cirus, whosa yousa?"

The turned a corner he had no clue where he was following the little jawa but he knew that at the very least they were even for now and by his custom no life debt would be owed to either...which was a plus since he was pretty sure the jawa would have shot him for mentioning it anyway. At this thought he laughed the jawa was a damn goo aim and he could use a partner it tended to make things easier in life and gave you more contacts which was always a good thing. More contacts meant more profit. Of course he'd have to get out of here alive and those blaster bolts he sustained were starting to sting thankfully some just went into his armor one grased his arm though and another his leg. He wondered how long adrenaline alone would hold him out.

 

[Cailst]

Micke waited as his shield recharged. The recharge was fairly fast as it was a good shield that had been created for him by Darcian himself. However, he did want some revenge on the trio for not submitting to him and being his slaves. Also, the gungan looked familiar.

In fact, the gungan looked like the gungan who always stole his beer when he would go to the cantina. That definitely required revenge and Micke would get it. So he peeked his head out of the building to not see them. Thinking quickly, he ran to the other side of the building and peeking out of the door, he saw the trio walking to the star port.

With his Red Skull heavy repeater, also known as the blast cannon, he fired some shots from long range to hit and disrupt the trio as they got away.

 

[Glitched]

Micke waited as his shield recharged. The recharge was fairly fast as it was a good shield that had been created for him by Darcian himself. However, he did want some revenge on the trio for not submitting to him and being his slaves. Also, the gungan looked familiar.

In fact, the gungan looked like the gungan who always stole his beer when he would go to the cantina. That definitely required revenge and Micke would get it. So he peeked his head out of the building to not see them. Thinking quickly, he ran to the other side of the building and peeking out of the door, he saw the trio walking to the star port.

With his Red Skull heavy repeater, also known as the blast cannon, he fired some shots from long range to hit and disrupt the trio as they got away.

OOC: You'll need to change it to fit what I wrote.

 

[Viggy]

The Jawa talked to the Gungan even as he sprinted alongside him.

"I am Qur'tik. My ship, The Womp Rat, is close. We will boa'd my ship, and make quick flight to your sta'po't. Then you can boa'd you' own ship."

Qur'tik eyed the Gungan up and down.

"You look like a smuggla. You and I in the same business?"

As the Jawa spoke, a blaster bolt slammed into the back of his hooded head. The armor's cortosis weave protected him, but he still stumbled and nearly fell over. More bolts were whizzing by. Qur'tik sped up a little.