Binder Fred
3 rings to bind them all!
Speaking off, calm as can be: “Forward loop, please U7-C4.”
[IC] SWS/DnD5, Star Wars the Old Republic – A Gathering Darkness
After most of the team picks itself up off the floor, Jihahna enters into the engine room. At this Gand's request C4 inquires back "Are these actions really the best use of this units talents master? It seems that it is unsettling to this units other master and accomplish little..."
Binder Fred
3 rings to bind them all!
guttural jumble clacketty “As a personal favor?” replies the gand.
The ship does another violent flip that sends most everyone to the ground again. Suddenly behind Cal and Kacela, about five meters back the corridor a cloaked figure appears as s/he dropped out of a ceiling panel above where s/he must have been hiding.
"Enough of these games" s/he says "We want to Spice and we want it now. We are willing to die for it, are you willing to die to keep it?"
The being is holding out his hands, both appear to be clenching something. "The detonator in on a dead man's rely. We stop putting pressure on it, it goes off. You might be able to force it out of our hand or you might be to influence us to giving it too you with your Force powers, but if you fail or if you are not perfect we all die..."
Outside in space the other ship continues to slowly make it way towards the Outlaw Gambit and Jor's starfighter. They don't appear to be in too great a hurry...
"Enough of these games" s/he says "We want to Spice and we want it now. We are willing to die for it, are you willing to die to keep it?"
The being is holding out his hands, both appear to be clenching something. "The detonator in on a dead man's rely. We stop putting pressure on it, it goes off. You might be able to force it out of our hand or you might be to influence us to giving it too you with your Force powers, but if you fail or if you are not perfect we all die..."
Outside in space the other ship continues to slowly make it way towards the Outlaw Gambit and Jor's starfighter. They don't appear to be in too great a hurry...
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(oh snap)
Kacela nods at the being, unperturbed.
"This isn't worth dying for," she agrees soothingly. "Give the device to me without triggering it, and we can discuss this."
For some reason, everything she said seemed so...reasonable in that moment. What was this fight even about?
Mind Tricking
_: 1D20+10 = [17]+10 = 27
1D20+10 = [20]+10 = 30
1D4+1 = [2]+1 = 3
(With the Force Point, that's a 30. With disad. Suck it, Trebek.
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Kacela nods at the being, unperturbed.
"This isn't worth dying for," she agrees soothingly. "Give the device to me without triggering it, and we can discuss this."
For some reason, everything she said seemed so...reasonable in that moment. What was this fight even about?
Mind Tricking
_: 1D20+10 = [17]+10 = 27
1D20+10 = [20]+10 = 30
1D4+1 = [2]+1 = 3
(With the Force Point, that's a 30. With disad. Suck it, Trebek.
)Kacela's quickly reaches out with her mind to touch the alien's... s/her Will is strong and there is something about the alien that makes it hard to latch onto... and yet, she overcomes it and reaching the beings. With her words, the alien nods his/her head and walks up to Kacela to hand over the device (which she can grab and hold to make sure it did not go off!!) When the alien does so s/he steps back and then curses in its alien tongue. It says "We have failed, Plan B." Looking at Kacela's it says "Well at least we die killing you Jedi!" as it draw up a slung blaster carbine, pointing it straight towards the Jedi.
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Just as she stood up, again Jihahna was thrown down! "UGH! GAND! Can you please no- Oh.... Never mind... That was GREAT!"
She simply watches as Kacela effortlessly receives the detonator from the alien enemy. Her eye twitches slightly in disbelief before she gives a hearty laugh in the alien's direction.
"Hahaha! Whoah, I've not seen that done before. That's hilarious! But seriously, one of us should get to that bomb and one should fly the ship, keep us away from the other one in case they have another short range detonator on theirs. Hey Gand, you like bombs and... Stuff right? I'm assuming you'll be onto that in the near future, but, do you need a hand?"
With that, Jihahna draws the vibro-blade she prepared earlier. Not taking her eyes of the alien figure before her, she stands as close to Kacela as possible, ready to defend her, but she is also mindful of not wanting to get in the way of the Jedi.
She simply watches as Kacela effortlessly receives the detonator from the alien enemy. Her eye twitches slightly in disbelief before she gives a hearty laugh in the alien's direction.
"Hahaha! Whoah, I've not seen that done before. That's hilarious! But seriously, one of us should get to that bomb and one should fly the ship, keep us away from the other one in case they have another short range detonator on theirs. Hey Gand, you like bombs and... Stuff right? I'm assuming you'll be onto that in the near future, but, do you need a hand?"
With that, Jihahna draws the vibro-blade she prepared earlier. Not taking her eyes of the alien figure before her, she stands as close to Kacela as possible, ready to defend her, but she is also mindful of not wanting to get in the way of the Jedi.
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Binder Fred
3 rings to bind them all!
Init: 1D20+4 = [14]+4 = 18
Turning its head in surprise at the intruder’s location (NOT in the engine room after all!), the gand starts trying to wriggle and push-pull itself out of the tight confines of the wall-partition, finally spilling out into the thrumming engine room as the sounds of combat erupt from the circular hallway.
clack clicketty mumble hum "Please try not to puncture the hull," it ‘shouts’ back, insectile eyes scanning for The-Thing-That-Does-Not-Belong!
[sblock=Actions]Try to spot explosives planted in the engine room: One of these things is not like the others: 2D20.HIGH(1)+5 = [11, 1]+5 = 16
If successful = Action Surge!
Disarm attempt with advantage thanks to Demolitionist: D and D (Disarm and Defuse): 2D20.HIGH(1)+5 = [20, 11]+5 = 25
Nat 20![/sblock]
Turning its head in surprise at the intruder’s location (NOT in the engine room after all!), the gand starts trying to wriggle and push-pull itself out of the tight confines of the wall-partition, finally spilling out into the thrumming engine room as the sounds of combat erupt from the circular hallway.
clack clicketty mumble hum "Please try not to puncture the hull," it ‘shouts’ back, insectile eyes scanning for The-Thing-That-Does-Not-Belong!
[sblock=Actions]Try to spot explosives planted in the engine room: One of these things is not like the others: 2D20.HIGH(1)+5 = [11, 1]+5 = 16
If successful = Action Surge!
Disarm attempt with advantage thanks to Demolitionist: D and D (Disarm and Defuse): 2D20.HIGH(1)+5 = [20, 11]+5 = 25
Nat 20![/sblock]
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