[center] [h1][color=9e005d]Stehrr[/color][/h1] [img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/25cf4f813636cca34507de417b225ede/tumblr_o3zk89BU681qjl1wro2_500.gif[/img] [hr] [b]Location:[/b] Anchor head Spaceport, Bay B1 Hallway [hr] As most of his shots hit their mark and reduced the numbers of the stormtroopers firing on their group, Stehrr let out a loud, triumphant roar. They’d been almost too easy to pick off, since most of them had been more focused on getting Jaina back under control. Only one of them managed to escape the bolts from the Wookiee’s bowcaster as he ducked for cover and returned fire, Stehrr narrowly avoiding taking another wound which he was grateful for. Spotting Luke close by, he ambled backwards to join his friend, hunkering down as much as he could behind the stack of boxes. [b][color=9e005d]“《Luke! What we do now?! Must go, this dangerous for Naboo female!》”[/color][/b] Looking immediately around them, he couldn’t see Corrina anywhere but since Kayala was occupied with subduing Jaina now and not protecting her, Stehrr could only guess that the Face had found somewhere for the Senator to take shelter until the fighting died down. Not only was he concerned about Corrina possibly getting injured (they couldn’t have that, they needed her alive and healthy to negotiate), but the two wounds he had received earlier were beginning to ache terribly and more than anything Stehrr just wanted to get this whole business over with and get on with their mission. [b][color=9e005d]“《Can't stay here, still outnumbered!》”[/color][/b] Their group appeared to have the advantage now, Jaina’s unexpected attack on Kordath had scrambled the stormtroopers and allowed Stehrr to pick most of them off, but Stehrr didn’t want to tempt fate by staying here longer than they had to. [hr] [hr] [h1] [color=8493ca]Denali Keesda[/color][/h1] [img]http://66.media.tumblr.com/2cec8a9b2e5c89c25c096c2cc41c7134/tumblr_n86t0aFu3N1rt9t65o6_250.gif[/img] [hr] [b]Location:[/b] [hr] The Raven, medbay [hr] Just as Denali was beginning to worry something awful had happened to the lot of them, Kayala’s voice crackled through his comlink: [b][color=ebc79e]"Don't worry doc, only one that is hurt so far is one of theirs, not any of ours,"[/color][/b] The doctor breathed a sigh of relief. [b][color=8493ca]“The Senator?”[/color][/b] of course, he was concerned about the wellbeing of every one of their crew members, but Stehrr, Sutton, Luke and Kayala were at least capable of wielding a weapon in order to be able to hold their own in a firefight. Corrina was a diplomat, not a soldier. He doubted she had even picked up a weapon before in her life, though if he had thought to ask her Denali might have been pleasantly surprised. Regardless, being caught between two lines of active blasters wasn’t a good place for her to be. [b][color=8493ca]“Alright, I'm on standby if anyone [i]does[/i] need anything patched up. You guys be careful out there.”[/color][/b] Kayala didn’t respond immediately to his second enquiry, which only meant she was preoccupied with fighting again. He could hear Stehrr roaring faintly over the sound of blaster fire and only hoped it didn’t mean he had gotten hit. Denali was still recovering from the last time the Wookiee had been in the medbay after being shot, he had dealt with many angry and/or delirious patients since he had begun his work as a medic but when a Wookiee was in a lot of pain...well, there wasn’t much [i]anybody[/i] could do about it except duck out of the way of the flailing limbs as fast as you could. With some coaxing from Luke, they could usually get Stehrr to behave amicably enough (it helped that the Wookiee saw him as a friend, as well), but the slightest wrong move around an already painful wound could make Stehrr lash out and last time Denali had nearly lost his arms. [/center]