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STATUS: Is it just me, or does MHGen feel so so much easier than 4U? 9 yrs ago
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@geminironin@Shadow Daedalus@Ashevelendar@TalijaKey@Feisty-Pants@Raijinslayer@Bright_Ops
Hey all,
Status update. I got a Korean phone. Yay~ I'm using it as a tether. I am still in-processing and I'll be moved in by tomorrow to my new place. :)
In processing?
One year in Korea?
....USAF?
Aisi -- Hiding In Plain Sight
The screams and cries for help were all that she needed to hear. Striding gracefully towards a rack ofnweapons, she extracted a pair of blasters from them, and tied their holsters about her waist. Glancing over to the smuggler pilot that had arrived essentially at the same time she did, the Twi'lek girl offered him a sly wink.
"Smuggler, once you get done with that inspection, mind holding on a few minutes extra for me? Keep the engines hot if you would?" Twirling one blaster dextrously, it quickly was tucked away unto its home, as she also hid the pair of Lightsabers she possessed by tucking them into her garb.
The longer the Empire did not know of a Jedi in their midst the better their chances were for escape afrer all.
However, it also meant that she was now going to get to work. With remarkable speed, she sprinted towards the outskirts of the perimeter, and the sight she was met with was certainly grim. Under heavy assault, a small group of rebels were being attacked by a cluster of Storm Troopers. Deftly snapping up her pair of recently borrowed blasters, the incognito Jedi got to work.
Remaining hidden in the forest line, she flanked the storm troopers and opened fire. With rapid but precise shots, the four troopers that made up the left flank were quickly dropped to the earth as the surprise assistance emboldened the Rebels. Rising up, they too would lay down covering fire and seoon before long, the other octuplet of Storm Troopers would be eliminated as well.
"Gather your things and fall back!" Aisi exclaimed, waving them towards the base. "Evacuation is under way, I will assist more groups! Move! Quickly now!"
The beleagured Rebels would gather their things and move quickly to the camp, assisting the wounded all the same. She had to buy more time, she had to move quickly, and so the Jedi bolted into the woods again, moving with haste towards the next sound of blaster fire she heard.
After all, there were lives to save, and lives to end. To which she would be party to both ends of such an ordeal.
The next nightmare she came upon was even more hellish. A wounded rebel, cowering behind cover, who did not look much older than a child! A scowl crept up upon her lips then as this time she didn't even hesitate. Drawing upon the strength in the Force she possessed, a handful of bolts would literally stop in midair a split second before they would strike the boy.
Once he was saved, she would lash out then against the quartet of troopers. What would feel like a concussive blast of telekinesis comparable to a hand grenade would send them flying every which way, so intense was it that the armor that protected them would shatter as if they were glass, ans thenforce she enacred upon them was the stone.
Swiftly, she would tear across the ground at the boy and pluck him up just in time befire the paused bolts would resume their path, pockmarking thenl ground where he had once been. Wrapping his arm anout her shoulders, she would hurriedly begin the way back to the Rebel Camp. Getting back beneath the canopy of the wood, she would insure that they remained hidden from the skies above.
@Jonesy
@Legion-114
The screams and cries for help were all that she needed to hear. Striding gracefully towards a rack ofnweapons, she extracted a pair of blasters from them, and tied their holsters about her waist. Glancing over to the smuggler pilot that had arrived essentially at the same time she did, the Twi'lek girl offered him a sly wink.
"Smuggler, once you get done with that inspection, mind holding on a few minutes extra for me? Keep the engines hot if you would?" Twirling one blaster dextrously, it quickly was tucked away unto its home, as she also hid the pair of Lightsabers she possessed by tucking them into her garb.
The longer the Empire did not know of a Jedi in their midst the better their chances were for escape afrer all.
However, it also meant that she was now going to get to work. With remarkable speed, she sprinted towards the outskirts of the perimeter, and the sight she was met with was certainly grim. Under heavy assault, a small group of rebels were being attacked by a cluster of Storm Troopers. Deftly snapping up her pair of recently borrowed blasters, the incognito Jedi got to work.
Remaining hidden in the forest line, she flanked the storm troopers and opened fire. With rapid but precise shots, the four troopers that made up the left flank were quickly dropped to the earth as the surprise assistance emboldened the Rebels. Rising up, they too would lay down covering fire and seoon before long, the other octuplet of Storm Troopers would be eliminated as well.
"Gather your things and fall back!" Aisi exclaimed, waving them towards the base. "Evacuation is under way, I will assist more groups! Move! Quickly now!"
The beleagured Rebels would gather their things and move quickly to the camp, assisting the wounded all the same. She had to buy more time, she had to move quickly, and so the Jedi bolted into the woods again, moving with haste towards the next sound of blaster fire she heard.
After all, there were lives to save, and lives to end. To which she would be party to both ends of such an ordeal.
The next nightmare she came upon was even more hellish. A wounded rebel, cowering behind cover, who did not look much older than a child! A scowl crept up upon her lips then as this time she didn't even hesitate. Drawing upon the strength in the Force she possessed, a handful of bolts would literally stop in midair a split second before they would strike the boy.
Once he was saved, she would lash out then against the quartet of troopers. What would feel like a concussive blast of telekinesis comparable to a hand grenade would send them flying every which way, so intense was it that the armor that protected them would shatter as if they were glass, ans thenforce she enacred upon them was the stone.
Swiftly, she would tear across the ground at the boy and pluck him up just in time befire the paused bolts would resume their path, pockmarking thenl ground where he had once been. Wrapping his arm anout her shoulders, she would hurriedly begin the way back to the Rebel Camp. Getting back beneath the canopy of the wood, she would insure that they remained hidden from the skies above.
@Jonesy
@Legion-114
<Snipped quote by Feisty-Pants>
Good. ^^ But remember, the Commandoes aren't on their own ;)
Sounds like a challenge.
Time to be incognito about it.
I'm posting for this tonight.
Going to wreck some commandos and divert attention so that Rebels can escape. ^__^
Going to wreck some commandos and divert attention so that Rebels can escape. ^__^
@Feisty-Pants
I'm also Australian for the record... through other Australians think my accent is American... and Americans seem to think its some kind of British.
I feel you, Americans often think I'm Irish/French. I'm like a 3rd generation immigrant, so apparently I still have some of that funny talk when I speak.
Well is there any restrictions? Causs I'm thinking charmander
More fire is always good.
Though we could mebbe use some more variety. Lots of ghosts, lots of fire. How about some water?
@Feisty-Pants Caits is australian. So yeah. A lot of nations around here xD
I was stationed in Japan for three years ages ago, I played WoW with a bunch of Aussies. They thought my "American Accent" was hot. ._.
@Feisty-Pants Well technically serbia was part of Non-Aligned, still is. So commie is not fitting, but then again I meet a lot of peps on chat sites who believed Serbia is a different spelling for Siberia. *waves hand* When I am bored I name my characters using random words from my language. Just to see if anyone will catch it. XD Its like secret spy messages XP
Oh, I know. I was just trying to be funny. An old friend of mine on a different Forum is Russian, andy nickname for him is Commie. XD
Minerva Fairchild -- On Foot We Shall Go
Silently, the Knight would listen as the group discussed what their plans were for the next leg of the trip. She had to admit, as far as bandits went, this little group was far from the worst she had ever seen. Though, there was certainly room for improvement.
Keeping her arms guardedly folded, the moment Garnet turned to face her and inquire if she agreed with the plan, the Knight nodded calmly.
Concern was growing in her mind, as it was revealed that Cassius wasn't skilled with a blade. Leading her to suspect that the majority of the crew was likely the same way. The Lioness' eyes narrowed then, with such revelation giving rise to the thought that she would likely be the only competent swordfighter in the group, she would not be able to rely on the others.
A slight scowl grew, but Minerva would make herself heard.
"If we are to go forward with this plan, the Princess and I will need disguises, or commoner's clothing. If you will." The Knight's intense gaze shifted to Monica then, as she continued. "Miss, perchance might you have skme spare clothing that might fit the two of us? Because you very well know they are looking for a Noblewoman, and the Princess. Our clothes are half the problem."
Silently, the Knight would listen as the group discussed what their plans were for the next leg of the trip. She had to admit, as far as bandits went, this little group was far from the worst she had ever seen. Though, there was certainly room for improvement.
Keeping her arms guardedly folded, the moment Garnet turned to face her and inquire if she agreed with the plan, the Knight nodded calmly.
Concern was growing in her mind, as it was revealed that Cassius wasn't skilled with a blade. Leading her to suspect that the majority of the crew was likely the same way. The Lioness' eyes narrowed then, with such revelation giving rise to the thought that she would likely be the only competent swordfighter in the group, she would not be able to rely on the others.
A slight scowl grew, but Minerva would make herself heard.
"If we are to go forward with this plan, the Princess and I will need disguises, or commoner's clothing. If you will." The Knight's intense gaze shifted to Monica then, as she continued. "Miss, perchance might you have skme spare clothing that might fit the two of us? Because you very well know they are looking for a Noblewoman, and the Princess. Our clothes are half the problem."
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