Loose Ends (open to anyone) Nar-Shadaa

[Rev]

Stepping from around the corner the Frag Grenade had a large kill radius as only two of the Gammoreans still stood, confused and bloodied. The others lay in heaps missing limbs and filling the halls with pools of blood, a stream already making its path down the hall. Shouldering the Assassin's Rifle HK-54 fired a succession of 5 fast shots. The confused guards stood no chance and simply fall to the ground like their brethren in the same bloody heap. Relaxing the weapon the droid laughed.

"Update: All 'Pigs' have been eliminated Master."

 

[SophiaM]

Suzie flinched as she heard the explosion. Damnit, who's getting trigger happy? She thought to herself. She'd planned on hearing what Dima had to say, why he wanted Suzie in the first place. But now someone had decided to have an all-out assault on the swoop tracks and private booths. Instead of immediately jumping in headlong to the fight, she stepped back towards the far wall and scanned the room. The large green armoured man had blades at the ready, the white haired guy seemed to be lost in thought and Dima was doing what all Hutts do when things go wrong, trying to run.

 

[Cailst]

"Good," Micke said as his current crop of enemies had been eliminated.

With them out of the way, Micke would likely have less to impede his progress, on the other hand, more would try to impede his way as he had created loud noises and Hutt slaves would likely try to stop him. However, he did have eleven helpers so he had a good chance of killing what attacked him.

As he was thinking, he realized that the bounty on the Hutt was nothing in comparison to what he would gain by killing the Hutt and simply taking what was his. The Hutt was surely very rich and had many slaves and equipment. By simply replacing the Hutt, he would be very powerful and the vacation would be one of the smarter things he ever did.

However, he still had to take out the hutt. So he then led his crew up to a large and wide stairwell and began ascending it having seen no opponents.

 

[SophiaM]

OOC: Sorry to burst your bubble, but the only way into the private booth is by the lift...

 

[Cailst]

ooc: The stairwell could lead to a different level in the complex. Micke doesn't know the building so he's just going somewhere in search of the Hutt

 

[Imperator]

Kira quickly snuck out of the area where the guards had been gunned down. She eventually found her way to a lift and decided to head down to the bottom floor. She had forgotten that she was not supposed to be there and found herself face-to-face with a very angry quarren when she got down to the bottom. There was also a pair of gamorrean guards backing him up who where quite confused as to how she had managed to get into the complex with the at the lifts.

Kira knew was about to try and make a run for it when she noticed that there was a security lift a few meters away. "I do not suppose you will let me use that lift and see your boss?" Kira asked meekly. In response the quarren glared at her and reached for a blaster. His hand did not get very far as in a single deft movement she grabbed her sword and brought it down severing the quarrens hands. The gammoreans went to reach for their axes but the first one fell with a knife his throat before he could even grab his axe. The second one managed to draw his weapon but Kira plunged her sword into his neck before he could use it. She then finished off the quarren as he fumbled with his blaster in his off hand.

"I really never meant for any of this to happen," Kira mumbled as she looked over the carnage. Then with a sign she headed into the secure lift and punched the button for it's sole destination. "i really hope everyone else is more understanding," She stated with false hope knowing that most guards do not like strangers.

 

[Cailst]

Micke heard something, he wasn't sure what it was but he knew it was something. So he quickly headed down the stairs to see what had happened.

At the bottom, he saw a somewhat attractive young lady and three more corpses at the beginning of the elevator. Given that the corpses were of a quarren and a two gammoreans. Since those were his enemies as well, he decided friendship would be better than animosity.

"Do you need any help?" He asked across the hall.

Given that he had armor covering him as well as wookiees and assassin droid following him, it was obvious he would likely have all the fire power she needed unless she was trying to out gun a capital ship.

 

[Imperator]

Kira looked up real quick and saw the man who had called to her as well as all his friends. She then smiled at him and said, "Sure come on I will hold the lift." She then began to beckon him over. "Sorry about the mess though," she said indicating the three corpses.

 

[Rev]

Spotting the woman the HK Units sensors took the target as a threat and raised the rifle. Luckily for the woman Micke had spoken and delayed the pull of the trigger the Droid longed for.

"Query: Master would you like me to eliminate the liquidous fleshbag?"

Slightly pulling on the trigger the Assassin droid prepared to fire if the okay was given. The triangle dot lasers positioned on the womans midsection.

 

[Imperator]

Kira slowly pulled out one of her small knives and held it directly in the way of the laser sight so the light clearly showed up on it. "Most droids cannot dodge very fast. I wonder how you would do with blade placed between your visual sensors." Kira gave the droid a malicious smile as she spoke to it.

 

[Cailst]

"Okay," Micke said as he got on the lift. "The corpses are fine, I made a few myself,"

The elevator was large enough to hold the wookiees and large enough to not be pulverized by a grenade. So the wookiees advanced into the elevator. Micke then turned to his droid.

"She is an ally and unless she betrays us, she must not be shot at, in fact, in addition to helping me, you can also help her unless she contradicts me." Micke said trying make sure his droid did not destroy an ally.

 

[Rev]

The droids sensors ignored the blade and listened to Micke speak. The woman's voice staying within' its memory, her words driving the processor nearly ballistic. At her own words it lowered the weapon.

"Statement: I like this one Master, this organic shows potential. If only you had such drive for killing..."

"Retraction: That was not meant to be said aloud... my memory banks seem to be acting up. You are a cold blooded murderer Master..."

Following behind the two the droid simply would follow their commands as it always did.

 

[Cailst]

"Ummm..." Micke said.

Micke was not a cold blooded killer, in fact, he had gone on a guilt trip after killing a number of innocents. The only he had been justifying his current killings was that he was fighting evil but even then, after the fight, he had potential for being guilt ridden. For the moment, he simply ignored the moral aspect of what he was doing as that would hold him back and could lead to his death.

The door then began to open and Micke felt an urge to get out as quickly as possible as he did not want to be in any sort of enclosed space when the potential for grenades and death seemed immanent.

 

[Imperator]

Kira slid her mask over her face and moved in front of the doors. She was not even going to bother waiting for the doors to fully open. The moment they where open enough for her to fit through she intended to run through and find some cover in the next room. She also quickly checked her forearm and shinguards. Then finally she grabbed one of her knives from the small of her back in case they began to immediately fire at her.

 

[Cailst]

Once Kira made her way out of the elevator, Micke also headed out and got behind a chair. He then put up his mandalorian blaster rifle on the arm of the chair to help keep it steady. Then a blast of fire came from his rifle that was going towards the Hutt and any that were in his way. The surprise would likely allow him to kill off most of the guards and with allies, Micke had a good chance of getting the hutt in a fairly short time.

The wookiees headed out, each searching for a bit of cover and sending the each of their bowcaster bolts into the big fat slug.

As he was firing, he announced, "More meatbags to kill!" to his droid who would be very happy to wipe out some enemies.

 

[Rev]

Making sure to be the third out the door the HK unit assessed the situation. Plenty of armed guards for the killing, the fat slug on the slab was the primary target and not to mention any personal guards the Hutt had hired. If the droid could smile it would be from sound receptor to sound receptor. Taking aim at a couple Gammorean's that were shocked at the opening fire Micke let out HK fired a succession of bolts into each of the 'pigs' torso. Their response came in the form of squeels as they fell to the ground in a large bloody heap.

"Exclamation: Bow before the Master or lose your life measly Organics!!"

 

[Green Ranger]

Kal honestly had no idea what in blazes was going on now, but the unwanted interference would cost him dearly. Tilting his head aside as a blaster bolt hummed past his ear, he then took a sidestep to avoid yet more of the blasts. Subtlety had abviously been skimmed over in the training of these fools. Every one of them behaved and moved as if they were green - their formations were sloppy, deployment really didn't cover each other well, and there were numerous blindspots to enjoy. Kal could theoretically have taken out half of thei mportant ones already, but he chose not to - it simply wasn't worth the time, effort or bloodstains.

There were now two distinct targets in Kal's eyes - Dima, who was his target all along, but everyone else was aiming their guns at him, so he wasn't much of a target anymore, or the HK unit. Everyone knew the HK line had progressively worsened as the years went on, until now they were little more than an above average assassination unit.

Casually, Kal flicked a flash grenade into the empty space between Dima and his own half of the room and the morons who had stampeded in - ironically, rather close to the armored bounty hunter claiming Violent Violet's bounty. As the flash charge went off, temporarily blinding everyone, including droid sensors, he would flick an ion grenade at the HK unit, to...test the quality of the latest in a line of failures.

 

[Phil]

Xentar continued to scan the area, picking up some audio logs that didnt apparently belong to any of the Organic Sentients here. Locking in on the source of the sound, he found non other then a combat droid. It was either here with someone to start trouble or it belonged to the Hutt and has gone haywire. It didnt matter to Xentar, and he made a running dash towards the Droid as he saw it finish off a pair of Gammorean. He was about to leap up and take a strike at the droid, but another explosion went off, and it temporarly blinded Xentar and his sensors as he backed away.

"Argh! Flash Grenade!"

He growled to himself, covering his helmet visor as he tried to fight off the annoying glare that the Grenade put on him. He wasent the only one trying to stop the droid apparently...


OOC: Think we should wait for Sophia?

 

[SophiaM]

OOC: Sorry, been a bit busyt he past couple of days. Here we go...

Suzie's visor compensated for the flash grenade, but she still had a moment of blindness although she would be able to see sooner than anyone else in the room. Things weren't going as she had planned and now she was begining to get a little upset. She deactivated the voice filter on her helmet and shouted out to Dima.

Hey, worm! You want me? Here I am!

Dima looked around, hearing her voice but not able to see as his eyes were still adjusting to the flash grenade. He slithered around so that he was facing the centre of the room, at that moment Suzie threw a high yield plasma grenade at him. The grenade bounced slightly off the slug's gut and hit the floor in a burst of flame and heat that engulfed half the room. Suzie was protected by her armour, but only just. The Hutt screamed in agony as his flesh burned and he started to literally melt into a puddle.

 

[Cailst]

Micke's helmet quickly turned dark as the flash charge went off. Fortunately, his Red Skull helmet had that ability but did not entirely spare him from the glare. Then, he saw an ion grenade coming at his droid. Considering that it was dangerous, Micke fired at it to shoot it out of the air. His aim wasn't bad and he had done similar things in his boyhood.

However, since his droid was a target. He needed it to not be one and him making the droid non-threatening was better than anyone else carrying it out.

"Don't attack the organics other than the hutt unless they continue to attack you." Micke said hoping to reign it the aggressive instincts of his robotic friend.

As he did that, his visor darkened again as heat and flame engulfed the other half of the room. Though he did not know exactly what had happened, he was fairly sure that the hutt was dead. The others were unknown as some wore armor so they may have survived.

However, with the death of the hutt, Micke had no reason to fight anymore and he was hoping peace would break out and the spoils would be shared fairly as he would still gain much even with a fraction of what the hutt had.