"What the hell?" Jaycob thought. This angry man came out of nowhere and started to attack people who were trying to help these civilians escape. And to think, he was just about to leave. The man who attacked the Jedi could only be thought of as an enemy but Jaycob knew there was something more...
"We've got to move!" Jaycob yelled as he ran in full retreat back to the pads.
"They've got a tank!" Explosions roared in the the thick smoke. He turned toward the downed Jedi. He's seen a few Jedi in his time and he knew that he was sensing something. Debris was everywhere...so were bodies...
Jaycob was standing next to the airstrip, he was tasked to make sure the civis got in the transports safely. He had brought his Harlaw Heavy Carbine and his Gratia Blaster Pistol, both holstered. After he escorted as many civis as he could, he would haul ass back to his ship and get away from...
Jaycob watched the event unfold, impressed. He started wondering how long it would've taken him to do that…probably longer. Jaycob was standing a bit of distance away near some other machines. He snapped out of it and saw that approaching the VIP room were two more guards. Mani was already...
Jaycob didn't appreciate the fact that the team, mainly Mani, couldn't trust him. Little did they know that he's been in tough spots like this before. The way those situations ended however, was a different story. Regardless, Jaycob would just stay back and let the "experienced" operators do...
Jaycob looked around fearing that the enemy could be literally right next to him. Even the waiter who brushed his arm might be dangerous. Anxiousness and Fear curled in his stomache like an uneasy bowl of gumbo. Jaycob didn't have his primary on him but he had others under his sleeve. Literally...
"Alright, so splitting up is definitely off the table," Jaycob said,"let's just go with Lyte's plan." Jaycob liked the idea of not having to do more work than he had to. Might as well use Lyte's abilities to it's full extent. However, he didn't know how long Lyte's ability would take, so he...
Jaycob's eyes still squinted through his helmet due to the sudden explosion of colorful lights radiating off of the slot machines and gambling tables. Since he was only 18, he hasn't had any experience with these games before and it fascinated him. However, he knew that they still had a mission...
"You sure as hell play the part." He mumbled as he followed Mani out of the ship. Mani was right. He wasn't prepared for this mission and his lack of equipment could cost them the whole thing. But that was part of the learning experience, to think on your feet. He needed to sell the part and not...
"Acting classes is a big NO but I think I get what you're saying. We should infiltrate the party...as ourselves." he says as he stands up. He grabs his normal clothes and proceeds to walk into an empty room on the ship to change.
"I don't suppose you have another one of those stun guns do you?"...
This was the first mission Jaycob has ever done as part of a team. However, these were the missions he was good at. The Accord had only recruited him a week ago and he was already being sent out on a mission that could possibly kil him.
"Just think of the credits" he kept repeating to himself as...