Hayabusa's Dawn of Defiance: Chapter II: A Wretched Hive

[perrinmiller]

Mack Granger, Human Male Soldier

Mack climbs out the transport after shutting it down. Looking around, he asks quietly, "Mir, can you or our new saber boy see or sense anything with that voodoo magic of yours?"

The soldier stands ready, looking tough and no nonsense in his helmet and armor, blaster rifle at the ready and his hand tempted to reach for a grenade.

[sblock=Mini Stats]DP: 3 (Rescue) FP: 6
Init: +8 Perception: +9
HP: 47 (16 Threshold) Current: 47 CT: 0
Reflex: 20 (18ff) Fort: 16 Will: 14

Weapon in Hand: Blaster Rifle

Attack Options: Point Blank Shot, Precise Shot, Battle Analysis, Cover Fire, Running Attack, Quick Draw[/sblock]___________________________________

Mack Granger

 

[toasterferret]

Looking to Mir and rolling his eyes at the mention of "voodoo magic" and "saber boys", Darius slows his breathing and reaches out to the force, searching for any imminent dangers...

OOC: Taking 10 for a result of 22

 

[Songdragon]

Mir will look at Mack with a slight glare... "Nice..." as he just likely let slip her abilities that she has to Darius. While a former Jedi she is still trying to gauge his trust before revealing that she is a force user... At Darius' look she shrugs back at him... as she sees him focus ahead... She does something very similar...

(( take 10 on Use the Force check... Sense Surroundings... 23 ))


[sblock=Mir's Mini-Stats]Scout 2/ Scoundrel 1
Initiative: +8 Perception: +8
Conditions: none
Reflex: 17 Frotitude: 15 Will: 16
Hit Points: 29 of 36 Threshold: 15
In Hand: n/a
Force Points: 5 Destiny Points: 3
Force Powers: Cloak, Mind Trick, Mind Shard, Negate Energy, Force Blast, Rebuke, Vital Transfer
Force Talents: Illusion, Force Harmony[/sblock]

 

[perrinmiller]

Mack Granger, Human Male Soldier

Mack looks blankly at Mir, the expression hidden by the helmet. However the expression on the helmet is already blank. After a moment he shrugs, entirely missing the point.

He still has some carnal thoughts though, Well if she is miffed, she is welcome to spank me while we get naked in the sleeping cabin back on the ship. Heh, heh.

OOC: Sorry, I wasn't thinking. I assumed the cat was out of the bag based the powers used during the last two encounters.

[sblock=Mini Stats]DP: 3 (Rescue) FP: 6
Init: +8 Perception: +9
HP: 47 (16 Threshold) Current: 47 CT: 0
Reflex: 20 (18ff) Fort: 16 Will: 14

Weapon in Hand: Blaster Rifle

Attack Options: Point Blank Shot, Precise Shot, Battle Analysis, Cover Fire, Running Attack, Quick Draw[/sblock]___________________________________

Mack Granger

 

[possum]

Using the Force, you are able to sense that there are several lifeforms inside the complex. Some are happy and content, others tired, some annoyed, and a few are downright angry.

"Enter 'Crimson Fists'," a gruff voice states from the other part of the intercom as the door begins to open. "Be warned," the Neimoidian states to you all. "Darga tends to get a little miffed when Raden constantly tries to get his friends into the organization." He realizes something quickly. "But not that miffed..."

 

[Binder Fred]

"Well that's alright then," quips Sloor as he begins walking in, craning his neck around like a heavily-armed tourist, "we weren't that impressed with them either." The rest he quietly directs back to his mates, "Sawmebady watch awer backs, alright? And fawr frek's sake, dan't fawrget the pawlite bits: Hutts *lawve* that frek!"

<Volunteers for the back-watching? TB is on its usual high alert, of course.>

 

[perrinmiller]

Mack Granger, Human Male Soldier

Mack gives the besalisk a thumbs up. He normally brings up the rear so it is natural for him.

"Got it, boss. No ticking of the Hutt Lord, check."

"What about his peons? Can we demonstrate the Crimson Fist's credentials on them? Just say the word and we will discuss the matter proper-like. Raden's punks were like paper."

Mack is really not asking permission for anything, just trying to go with the flow on the whole mercenary criminal gang bit.

[sblock=Mini Stats]DP: 3 (Rescue) FP: 6
Init: +8 Perception: +9
HP: 47 (16 Threshold) Current: 47 CT: 0
Reflex: 20 (18ff) Fort: 16 Will: 14

Weapon in Hand: Blaster Rifle

Attack Options: Point Blank Shot, Precise Shot, Battle Analysis, Cover Fire, Running Attack, Quick Draw[/sblock]___________________________________

Mack Granger

 

[Binder Fred]

"I dan't think he *has* peons, Mack," distractedly answers the green one. "Why'd you want taw fight thawse little green insect things anyway?"

Is that a put-upon sight coming out of TB's grill? "Those are Noehons. Peons are unskilled workers, usually in debt bondage or indentured servitude."

Sloor seems unruffled by the correction. "Ah, well he might have sawme awf *thawse* alright... Dan't think they'd last much langer than Raden's men thawght."

<Response Mack?>

 

[Songdragon]

"Oh boys when you are ready, may we proceed?" Mir asks of Sloor and Mack.

[sblock=Mir's Mini-Stats]Scout 2/ Scoundrel 1
Initiative: +8 Perception: +8
Conditions: none
Reflex: 17 Frotitude: 15 Will: 16
Hit Points: 29 of 36 Threshold: 15
In Hand: n/a
Force Points: 5 Destiny Points: 3
Force Powers: Cloak, Mind Trick, Mind Shard, Negate Energy, Force Blast, Rebuke, Vital Transfer
Force Talents: Illusion, Force Harmony[/sblock]

 

[perrinmiller]

Mack Granger, Human Male Soldier

Mack nods in agreement, "Yeah, they would not enjoy the discussion I am sure. I got fragmentation arguments to make my points with too."

"But if we are to be on our best behavior for his lordship, we should go as Mir suggests. He might get testy if we keep him waiting too long."

The soldier will bring up the rear as the other head inside.

[sblock=Mini Stats]DP: 3 (Rescue) FP: 6
Init: +8 Perception: +9
HP: 47 (16 Threshold) Current: 47 CT: 0
Reflex: 20 (18ff) Fort: 16 Will: 14

Weapon in Hand: Blaster Rifle

Attack Options: Point Blank Shot, Precise Shot, Battle Analysis, Cover Fire, Running Attack, Quick Draw[/sblock]___________________________________

Mack Granger