Somethin's fishy..

[Rayne Kelborn]

Balmorra
Local time 1120 hours

Czerka Manufacturing Plants​

Rayne was driving a LK-6800 Speeder Truck, she didn't own it, and whoever did was probably a little angry by now, if they'd noticed it missing at all.. Rayne rounded the corner in the city, the Czerka Manufacturing Plants were only a couple blocks away now, By Kad this traffic... Rayne cursed under her breath. Rayne was fully kitted out, her armor, weapons, and other gear, mostly hidden underneath her poncho. It was a dangerous place to look like a Mandalorian, let alone be one.. But Rayne liked to push the limits, and test the waters of the Galaxy.

Coming up on the plant, Rayne pulled the vehilce to a parking place, near where she had planned to meet her partner in this crime (@KinkyPrawn). Leaving the vehilce behind, and setting out on foot, Rayne flipped on her comm, a secured line had been established, and Rayned fired it up, I'm on site, you ready?.. She asked. The plan was a little chaotic, kind of like a smash and grab, or a hit and run, but She was looking forward to it. She'd tested this man's loyalty before, and he had proved worthy of her help, regardless of his questionable alligences...

Rayne double checked the charge on her Renegade Heavy Blaster Pistol, and her Beviin Light Repeater, both were ready to bite, and Rayne smiled as she continued to walk toward the Czerka Manufacturing Plants.

@KinkyPrawn @Hask Jen

 

[Hask Jen]

He was walking through the alleys around the Czerka Corp HQ, awaiting his compatriot's word.

"Copy that, ready when you are. How do you want to do this? Through the front door or something a little less inconspicuous?" he spoke into his commlink on the secure channel she set up for them. He made his way through the streets until he was a few yards away from the massive building. His typical sith robes were covered by his trusty grey poncho, making him look more like a scavver or well seasoned traveller than a sith. His new lightsabre dangled from his left hip. Without a chance to modify it, he was stuck with this minimalistic design for now.

@Mad Dog

 

[Rayne Kelborn]

Rayne was not across the street from the Czerka property, an enormus warhouse, and manufacturing plant, they had landing pads on top of the building and landing area's sorrunding the building. The were here for a specific ship, and Czerka had dozens of them. Just from her position she could see probably hundreds of people, mostly workers, dozens of ships, and dozens again of security personell. Luckily Rayne had not planned to just walk up and start shooting, Thank Kad that wasn't the plan, thought it might as well be.. Rayne thought.

The ships parked on ground level were mostly freighters, and what not being packed up with the cargo, meaning Hask, and Rayne's targets were likely parked atop the main building. Rayne was crossing the street when Hask's message came in, His voice instinctively making her look down at her knees, he'd been partly responsible for her leg armor being blown off, luckily she'd survived, and was able to repair and replace the pieces, but the memory still stuck in her mind while he talked. Kriffer.. She thought, some animosity, but not hate spilling out about her new friend..

We need to get up top.. Hope you witchy types have a spell for that.. Rayne said with a smirk as she ducked into a blind spot on the side of the building and took out her N X 13 Grapple Pistol, aiming it upward, and lauching it. She'd be on the rooftop in just a matter of seconds, then pulling out her Renegade Heavy Blaster Pistol, and ducking behind some rooftop mounted climate control machinery.

 

[Hask Jen]

He spotted her as she perked up over the commlink and used a grappling gun to scale the side of the building all the way to the top with no effort. "Well not something that quick, but I'll be with you in a second." he replied.
Casually waltzing over to where she used the grappling gun, he was careful to not draw the attention of the guards just yet. When he was out of sight of everybody, he used the force to hop along the side of the building rapidly. In a few moments he jumped overhead and landed right next to her in a kneeling position. "Hey there, what are you doing here?" he joked softly to not alert anyone.
"How's your legs?" he spoke more seriously. After the mess on Kwenn, he was convinced she wanted to beat him into a pulp...

@Mad Dog

 

[Rayne Kelborn]

Rayne shot @Hask Jen a squinted eye look, he was teasing her? Eventually, after a few seconds, Rayne snorted. I'll get you back.. Rayne said, returning her attention to thier target, there was about forty meters between them, and the rooftop landing pads, the problem was, the rooftop pads were very busy. dozens of ships, and more persons were in the process of landing and taking off in quick order, somehow organized.

There.. Rayne said, pointing two fingers in a direction that led to a parked Waxa-class Scout Ship, sitting parked next to a Reflex-class Starfighter, Czerka was certainly playing both sides of every war, that was for sure. You Jump in the Wax.. I'll hijack the Reflex, and follow you up.. Rayne said, making a quick plan with the resources available, We'll need a minor destraction.. Are you one of those Sith that breathe fire or whatever? Rayne asked.

 

[Hask Jen]

He chuckled at her response. "Sure, you can kick my ass on that Waxa there after we're a couple parsecs away from this place. Then we can put the medical suite to good use." he quipped.

He scanned the area, looking for a way to draw the people away from the ships they were looking to steal when Rayne asked him something.
"What? No, I'm not strong enough for that yet. That's an extremely taxing ability..." his talking was interrupted when he spotted a worker walking along with a drum of highly volatile ship fuel past another freighter, safely far away from their prizes. "Although, picking up a drum of unstable fuel and dropping it on a ship is well within the realm of possibilities." he said as he pointed to the drum, a mischievous smile growing on his face.

@Mad Dog

OOC: will roll dice for success of picking it up and dropping it on random freighter for distraction

 

[Rayne Kelborn]

It was interesting that he, a red skin, wasn't capable of that yet. She knew of force abilities, but wasn't super versed in them. She followed the man with the drum with her eyes. leveling up her Renegade, with a smile she said, Good idea.. then a moment later said, Pull! telling the Sith to throw the drum as she would send a single heavy blaster pistol bolt into it, hopefully igniting it.

It wasn't super clean shot, but she'd made it, (Dice) and the barrel that the Sith had helped position ignited, imediatly causing tons of screams, the sound of the blaster fire was masked by the explosion of the barrel and the sight of the huge fire. A good portion of the men on the pads disappeared out of view down the stairs, some of them even running across the roof to get a better look.

Probably aughta make our move now, ey? Rayne said to the Sith.

 

[Hask Jen]

With his right hand stretched out he lifted the barrel up and moved it towards a nearby freighter.
She fired and it erupted into a ball of fire and caused a chain reaction by causing the freighter to blow up. I was chaos. Pure, flashing, bright, loud chaos. His mouth hung open from the bright explosions behind his helmet.

People scattered from the scene, with only four people still in the way of their goal.(Dice for amount of people in way)

"Let's move, let's move!" he called and made a sprint toward the Scout Ship.

He thrusted his hand towards the four men, force pushing them out of the way.(dice to push guys over)
Two of them fell to the ground, while a third stumbled and was busy regaining his footing. The last one barely budged for the wide and somewhat stretched push.

"Little help?" he shouted to his team mate as he closed the distance to the last guy. Last thing he wanted to do now was draw his saber and give away his true identity. The longer they can keep this looking like a team of somewhat professional ship-stealers, the better.

 

[Rayne Kelborn]

The two men who had flown away from @Hask Jen's witchy forcey pushy attack were the lucky ones, as Rayne placed two bolts in the necks of the ones that remained. (dice for attack) They fell to the ground, probably dead before they hit it, and more likely than not, not even knowing what had killed them. Rayne closed the distance quickly, making sure to check for threats coming from up the stairs that led away from where they were. She'd made it to the landing pad the Waxa Scout Ship laid on, and waited for Hask to board, Her ship would in theory power right up and go, the Scout ship might need more time.

Come on, come on! get in there.. Rayne said as she stood sentry for a moment, covering the Sith's back as he boarded the ship, keeping her blaster pointed at the stair case, and shooting a glance over to the two force pushed men.

 

[Hask Jen]

Using the force, he dashed into the ship with lightning speed. He ran through the ship and entered the cockpit.
He started flicking and flipping switches, trying to get her to power up. (dice)
The ship sputtered and moaned. The fuel systems were still cold and not yet prepped for start up. He slammed his hand down onto the dashboard and after flickering a bit, the girl purred to life.
"YES!!! Yes, we're in business!" he yelled out of joy. The ship's engines roared and he closed the ship down, getting ready for take-off.
A few beeps from behind him caught his attention. He looked around and spotted a MIA-01 droid in the back of the cockpit.
"Hey, this ship came with a lucky packet. Found a Astromech droid in here as well!" he spoke cheerfully into the commlink.
"Come on, Rayne, get in that fighter. We can escape then you can get on board outside the atmosphere!" he said as he gripped the controls and made ready for take-off

@Mad Dog

 

[Rayne Kelborn]

Rayne dashed to the fighter, jumping in the as fast as she could, luckily most people were busy with the fire below, and not paying attention, plus it would probably just look like a scheduled launch from below. She had managed to get the fighter up and running much easier than Hask had his own ship, and it lifted off the ground smoothly. Let's beat it! Rayne called over the comms and began to ascend, the ships radar and shields popping up as they came online.

So far the scanners were empty, but Rayne saw one of the force pushed men now at the side of the building poiting upward towards them only a second or so after take off, Kriff.. she said to herself, as she brought the weapons systems online and got behind @Hask Jen ready to break off and fire at any pursuing enemies.

@KinkyPrawn

 

[Hask Jen]

They ascended. His ship lurched forward with a powerful thrust. He flipped a few switches, brining the shields and radar online.
He turned to the droid, "Hey, little buddy! Do me a favour would you? Plug into the ship's controls and take over, make for the atmosphere and prepare to dock with the sith fighter outside." he spoke cheerfully. The droid beeped and plugged in, taking control of the piloting.

He stepped out of the cockpit and walked to a ladder. Climbing it, he entered the turret of the laser cannon. "Alright Rayne, weapons hot. Let's get out of here and make for space then get you on board."

He turned the turret around and looked at the carnage below them, "Sorry guys! Gotta blast!"

The two soared into the sky, ready to make their escape.

/End Thread

@Mad Dog