- Joined
- Oct 5, 2016
- Messages
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Concord Dawn. Why was he sent here again? Oh right, because he was to familiarize himself with all of the faction's main worlds. He was on his way to the Mandalorian base that housed the huge garrison of personnel that protected the planet. His speeder was running low on fuel so he stopped at a resupply station to, well, resupply. He rented the landspeeder from a vendor outside of the spaceport and was supposed to bring it back by the end of the day. As he was filling up his speeder's tank, he ran through a mental checklist of what he had planned for the day.
"First, actually get to the base and report to whoever was the commanding officer at the moment. Second, get a tour of the base. Third, observe training of new recruits and-" An explosion cut him off. The sound was so loud that the windshield on his speeder cracked. Then the shockwave came. He was pushed backwards flying into the refueling station windows, smashing through shelves. Jaycob picked himself up, taking little shards of glass from his armor and flicking them to the ground. The clear sky was suddenly painted over by thick black smoke. Bystanders walking among the streets screamed and started running in all different directions. Jaycob unplugged the fuel hose from his speeder's socket and hopped inside. When he tried to turn it on, it didn't start. All systems were down: engine, radio, headlights, and even the clock on his dashboard. The HUD inside his helmet was empty as well. It was just a visor. He jumped out of the vehicle and ran around to the storage compartment. At first it wouldn't open, but he eventually pryed it open with a crowbar lying on the ground. The trunk broke open to reveal a variety of weapons. His custom JDF-1457 Repeater, his "Gratia" blaster pistol, and a few thermal detonators. He slung his repeater behind his back, holstered his Gratia pistol, and slid the thermal detonators into his belt. He tried using his helmet comms again and failed.
"There could be only thing that could cause this...an EMP" he mumbled and ran through the streets to where the smoke originated from. Looks like he won't be returning the speeder back at the end of the day.
@Dav Wren
"First, actually get to the base and report to whoever was the commanding officer at the moment. Second, get a tour of the base. Third, observe training of new recruits and-" An explosion cut him off. The sound was so loud that the windshield on his speeder cracked. Then the shockwave came. He was pushed backwards flying into the refueling station windows, smashing through shelves. Jaycob picked himself up, taking little shards of glass from his armor and flicking them to the ground. The clear sky was suddenly painted over by thick black smoke. Bystanders walking among the streets screamed and started running in all different directions. Jaycob unplugged the fuel hose from his speeder's socket and hopped inside. When he tried to turn it on, it didn't start. All systems were down: engine, radio, headlights, and even the clock on his dashboard. The HUD inside his helmet was empty as well. It was just a visor. He jumped out of the vehicle and ran around to the storage compartment. At first it wouldn't open, but he eventually pryed it open with a crowbar lying on the ground. The trunk broke open to reveal a variety of weapons. His custom JDF-1457 Repeater, his "Gratia" blaster pistol, and a few thermal detonators. He slung his repeater behind his back, holstered his Gratia pistol, and slid the thermal detonators into his belt. He tried using his helmet comms again and failed.
"There could be only thing that could cause this...an EMP" he mumbled and ran through the streets to where the smoke originated from. Looks like he won't be returning the speeder back at the end of the day.
@Dav Wren
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