William Hackett Solus
SWRP Writer
- Joined
- May 23, 2019
- Messages
- 44
- Reaction score
- 6
Alarm goes off as a rival gang want to take the current owner's base for themselves. A major shootout starts and William and Burkhart have to fight their way out of the compound, without getting caught in the crossfire by two rival gangs.
Everything that could have gone wrong, did go wrong. Alarms have gotten off and although no one has actually seen Will and Burkhart yet, a lot of voices was closing in on their position. To Will's surprise, when the pirates showed up in the cargo area, they just kept on running for the exit, odd. Of course, both Mandalorians were hidden behind cover, but why else would the base be on high alert? Something was off. "Well, something seems to keep them occupied, we might as well get a move on," said Will with a lowered voice, in case any nosy pirates passed them. By their feet was a crate filled with thermal detonators, neither small enough for one person to carry, but still not big enough to make it impossible for two people to carry.
The crate had two leather robes like handles on each end of the crate with multiple labels on it. Interestingly enough, one of the labels, was a Sith Empire, describing the crate belonging to the Empire. The crate itself was made of really sturdy material, at least it felt like it could take some hits, before letting anything get through its case.
Will grabbed the back robe-handle and waited for Burkhart to grab the other end, so they could start moving out of this high-alert compound. "You cover the front, I cover the back" suggested Will as he put on his helmet again. Drawing one of his two "Strill" Blaster Pistol with the free hand, made Will ready to move out.
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@Darasuum
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