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Bruck, Stormtrooper Bruck follows Rannick along the path. His body was tense and he swore he could feel someone's eyes burning a whole in the back of his armor.

(( *Posts as he falls past from his plank walk* )) Bruck also switched his safety off and followed the Major, uncomfortably eying their surroundings. Well, guess its do or die time. By the Emperor let it be the do part.

((OOC: I haven't dropped off the face of the earth entirely, just most of the way. I posted a full explanation for my absence on the OOC thread. Figured that's were it belongs. I would like to resume playing Bruck. But I understand if it's too little too late.))

I would like to apologize for my extended absence. It's been a very rough month for me. My best friend since high school and roommate of two years up and moved back to Missouri. Leaving me holding the bag of having to scramble to cover his half of the rent in two days, in addition to having to...

Bruck pitched in here and there during the moving and securing of the rebels and he now stands guard over them. Eyes constantly scanning the streets and shuttered windows. He'd tend to himself when he got a chance, the ugly black blaster burn marring his borrowed white armor.

Bruck clucks disapprovingly at himself as his shot comes really close, but just short of telling blow. Come on, focus Bruck focus. Then with a quick exhalation he fires on his target again. OOC: Fires on R6.

OOC: Did Bruck's shot last round miss? Bruck does a quick three count and then fires on R6 from his corner at G16.

After taking a moment to make sure that the rebel he'd just downed stayed that way he moves into the alley taking postion over his fallen body. He takes a moment to wince at the pain from the blaster wound, then uses the corner for cover as he takes a shot at R6. OOC: Move to G16 and shot at R6.

Bruck whuffed under his armor from the impact, thankfully the smell was filtered by his helmet. His actions would depend on what happened before him in the round. If R4 is downed by Rannick he'll move to G16 and stand over the rebels body using the cover of the corner for himself. If the rebel...

Bruck fights a smile at the meaty thump of the fallen rebel and carefully moves along the cantina wall and fires on R4 when he's got a clear line of sight. OOC: Move action to F14 and an attack on R4

Bruck curses from the impact of the bolt and with the same breath thanks the Emperor that the armor preformed to spec. For his attack action he fires on R5 then for his move he slides to F11 and aginst the side of the Cantina for what meager protection that it'll give him. Although he was...

As a move action Bruck draws his blaster rifle and turns firing on R5. His stormtrooper training likely to get him killed as he stands his ground returning fire. Although he should be feeling blessed for so many misses. Next order of business, find cover. OOC: Sorry about not posting yesturday...

Catching the quick movement, and before Rannick could get too far away, Bruck flips his com to external. *click* Sir, I beleive I spotted someone on the roof of the building behind us. *click*

Bruck gives a slight nod to indicate his acknowledgement, then begins to keep his eye on the tavern.

Bruck nodded. Ready to go on your order sir.

Bruck stood a few paces behind Rannick. All the better to give the image of simple bodyguard duty. He fought the urge to hum to himself even though it would not be heard outside the helmet. He relied on his superiors to come up with and execute the best plan. Best not to rock the boat too much...

Bruck stood tall and silent, it was "bucket on" time and he knew the near inhuman air a stormtrooper gave off was one of their biggest intimidation factors. He was thankful for the polarized lenses in his helmet as he took a quick glance around the sandblasted wasteland. Being the lowest ranked...

((Ready aswell.))

Bruck also swapped out his armor for local issue. Pausing a moment to run a finger over small nicks and cuts. Those are memories. Hope I get them back when we're done. He gave a few practice blows and K'tara drills testing how much the armor would restrict his movements. "Not too bad." Once he...

Bruck had remained quiet through out most of the exchange. He was trooper and he'd do as he was told, but there were occasional nods of agreement with Archimedes and a frown at the suggestion of abandoning his armor. When he had an open moment he'd interject with his own slight clarifying...