Zarkun

A Galaxy in Twilight[Lord Gressh/Zarkun]

Temari Ordo

I prep the lone plasma rocket prototype that Jerus had given me for my mission and then a cryoban grenade and pass along the order to the Hunters waiting to flank. "On your mark, Gavin."

A Galaxy in Twilight[Lord Gressh/Zarkun]

Temari Ordo

I relay the order, with a slight amendment that they should prep cryoban and plasma grenades just in case things went south quickly. "They're holding position."

A Galaxy in Twilight[Lord Gressh/Zarkun]

Temari Ordo

Relaying the orders through a private channel for some of the Hunters to flank around and use the buildings for cover while the rest of us join the Revolutionary leaders where the hologram can see us. Those two droids would be a problem and being on this side of the dome, they wouldn't be our only encounter with the model. "We need some kind of plan," I privately radio Gavin, "I've got five Hunters moving for a flank with one on orders to fall back if this turns south."

A Galaxy in Twilight[Lord Gressh/Zarkun]

Temari Ordo

"We never thought it would be easy, though I won't lie if I said I hadn't wished for it. We'll go on Gavin's signal." My warriors shoot me looks and I glare at them. "We are here as escorts. This is still his mission."

A Galaxy in Twilight[Lord Gressh/Zarkun]

Temari Ordo

I grunt and keep moving, signalling cover as another pair of drones go by. "Familial bonds are sacred, even to us Mandalorians. It's why betrayal is so horrible in our culture and usually earns the death penalty."

A Galaxy in Twilight[Lord Gressh/Zarkun]

Temari Ordo

Signalling the group forwards, I move along the edge of the building I'm next to. "Going in blind it is then. I get the feeling it's a moot point, but do any of you Force Users sense anything?"

A Galaxy in Twilight[Lord Gressh/Zarkun]

Temari Ordo

My Hunters had resumed their fanned out wedge ahead of the Revolutionaries, with myself near the main group so I could remain in the loop. "Once we can see the generators from a distance, my Hunters and I will take to the rooftops, make sure that nothing else catches us by surprise. With preparation, we're far more likely to come out on top."

A Galaxy in Twilight[Lord Gressh/Zarkun]

Temari Ordo

I order my Hunters up before myself, using my rifle to fire on every tentacle that popped up until the last of my men was jetting up. Once I was sure the way was clear, I jetted up the ladder myself, firing down to discourage pursuit with it's tentacles and once I come out the opening, I land near it. "Close it now!"

Star Wars - Galaxies at War[MULTIVERSE SPACESHIP RP]

Jerus Je'and-Nar Shaddaa

As Thaz confirmed that Gorm had been dropped, who's body was still twitching on the ground from the well placed headshot planet side, Jerus struck, his left arm launching out and grasping the Nautolan by his throat. His form did little more than shimmer as he lifted the struggling cyborg. "How?! Who?!" Jerus didn't answer, simply uncloaked his right arm with it's dagger blade unsheathed.

"Ash'amur." The blade lanced into his gut and sliced up as the bounty hunter let go of his throat, cutting the augmented Nautolan in twain from the gut up, his body leaking blood everywhere. {Target down, moving to rendezvous unless you guys need help down there.} As Thaz expected, a retaliation shot came her way, however it didn't hit her shielding as she had hoped. Instead, hit knocked an antenna above her loose, making her have to choose between staying in her cover with a concussion or avoiding any injury but briefly exposing herself.

Meanwhile, the Kaleesh stopped firing on both Samus and the Rodians briefly as Gorm hit the dirt before all but their leader resumed firing on on the green and blue skinned aliens. He approached Samus as his warriors started picking off the panicking hit squad. "You were here for the pig?"

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Mayhem Squad-Coruscant, Core Worlds

As the first two clones dropped from the quick attacks of the N7 operatives, four more came in the bank's doors, rifles up, but were all quickly dropped by quick shots from Denni and Rhosom, the former had her blaster pistol out while the latter holstered his own pistol for his hidden marksman rifle. {Krayt, this is Rawwk, moving to predetermined rendezvous.} The duo moved to their N7 allies and nodded to a side entrance. "The captain had a feeling the number of funds you folks would grab would get someone's attention and with their response team down, they're probably sending more Coruscant Guard to catch and detain us." Denni chuckles darkly.

"And that's if we're lucky. With things having kicked off, our squad will switch to callsigns only. Well, except for Meteor, he always goes by his callsign. I'm Guardian, you already heard Rhosom's is Rawwk. Captain is Krayt and Hok is Wrench. We're ready to move when you are." Meanwhile, the team down below was already moving for the exit they'd found during the calm period of the operation, the siphons set in the system and explosive tricks planted. Meteor had his rifle up and Erin and Hok'Ren had their blaster pistols out.

{Copy that, Rawwk, we're moving now. Krayt out.}

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Jerius "Mando" Wren-Tomb of Freedan Nadd, Dxun

As the group moved in on the Tarantetek, moving down the stairs and hallway leading to it's lair, the creature could be heard doing little more than shuffle about, growling and roaring, and when they could see it eventually, it wouldn't hold still, making it hard for the Sangheili to get a shot off that would accurately find its head. However, as they were about to leave the optimal range for rifle's usage from within the hall, it stopped, turned and stared at where the entrance was that the bait team would be using. If ever there was a time to shoot, well, it would be now. "Eri'Moram," Jerius mutters, "if you will take one eye, I will take the other."

A Galaxy in Twilight[Lord Gressh/Zarkun]

Temari Ordo

There's the sound of rapid blaster fire followed by the sound of a missile before the Mandolorian who'd been grabbed came jetpacking back, his blaster rifle lost and his blaster pistol hitting tentacles as they emerged from the water. I join him and offer cover fire as the others climb the ladder. While we could have jetpacked up if it was big enough, it was classic Republic design there it was just wide enough for whoever was climbing up the ladder. Half my Hunters continued to pour fire in the general direction while the other half and myself fired on the tentacles, hoping to buy the Revolutionaries time to get out first.