Forest Fires..

[Alex Smyth]

Alex slammed a hand on the closed cargo bay door, what the kriff was this woman doing!? He thought in anger. That's my ship! He yelled as the thing began to lift off the landing pad.

Alex then doubled back to the rear of the landing pad, Get out here and fight me!

 

[Brianna Saxon]

Brianna grinned as she heard the faint 'thump' against the cargo hold, as the shuttle lifted off the platform. Now the poor bastard wanted a fair fight? Well he should have thought about that before he pulled out his glow stick routine. Sitting down in the pilot's chair, Brianna give the engines just a little bit of a boost and tilted the ship at an angle, as she brought the guns down to bare on the Sith Acolyte. A small beep from the console informed her that the quad laser battery was indeed online and functioning, so the Mandalorian went ahead and fired. Four blasts from the ship's laser battery rained down on the Sith Acolyte, and unless he was made of tougher stuff, there wasn't going to be much left of him.
@Mad Dog

 

[Alex Smyth]

Alex's eyes widened as he realized what was going on, using the force he gripped a nearby wookie, judging by its size it was likely a child, and threw it in between himself and the ships laser battery, the body vaporized almost instantly, but the laser fire kept coming, using both blades Alex was able to deflect one bolt into a nearby hut, which then exploded and began burning heavily, the next bolt hit Alex in the left leg, throwing him down on the ground as the next one smashed his midsection to a boiling pile of red goo.

Alex didn't have much time left, and figured his last breath was coming soon. One more bolt had found a mark on his right thigh. The area around him had been smashed to pieces, as ships lasers weren't exactly meant to hit targets as small as a single person, but apparently they got the job done.

Laying on a tilted chunk of the landing platform, nearly paralyzed, Alex began to whisper a song, delirium setting in from the blood loss and pain.

...wboy trades his spurs for wings...

Alex's breath began to turn uneven, ragged, and gaspy. It was coming, the eternal darkness, the long sleep... The..

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[Brianna Saxon]

Seeing the Sith turn to a steaming pile of goo, Brianna throttled back the engines and put the landing thrusters on. She leaned back in the chair and clutched at the burning sensation in her arm where the Lightning had turned the armor black. With the adernaline starting to wear off, so too did the ignorance of pain. Still, at least it meant she was alive. Parking the ship and walking down the boarding ramp, she inspected her work, though was a little disappointed she hadn't captured the poor bastard alive. Still, they now had a Sith shuttle, so maybe it could come in handy in the future. Brianna spotted a heavily carbon scored hilt of what once was a lightsaber laying at the far end of the landing platform, and as she walked the small puddle of ooze and tattered robes, she scooped up the damaged weapon and pressed on. The Wookies could take it from here, she had some serious repairs to do on her armor; not to mention a day or two in the sick bay. She really needed to upgrade her armor.
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