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

[perrinmiller]

Mack Granger, Human Male Soldier

Mack shrugs, "Sometimes I can use a spare hand on the intricate and delicate mechanical things. But, that's okay, we can handle this. Later, buddy." He signs off the comlink connection.

"Alright, let's go, babe."

OOC: Mir has +4 Skill to help with Aid Another better than TB, I did not check before.
[sblock=Mini Stats]DP: 4 (Rescue) FP: 6
Init: +10 Perception: +10(+8 without Helmet)
HP: 55 (17 Threshold) Current: 55 CT: 0
Reflex: 21 (18ff) Fort: 17 Will: 15

Weapon in Hand: Blaster rifle (single shot/stun)

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

Mack Granger

 

[Songdragon]

Mir nods to Mack... She whispers to the man as they start down the hallway, "Lets make a few rounds before we make an attempt."

Walk down the hallway at a leisurely pace and chat about one of her holo-documentaries that she did on some moon. Wanting to gauge any patroling guards and watching for an security systems.

Perception 1d20+9=15

[sblock=Mir's Mini-Stats]Scout 2/ Scoundrel 1 / Soldier 1
Initiative: +9 Perception: +9
Conditions: none
Reflex: 19 Frotitude: 17 Will: 17
Hit Points: 44 of 44 Threshold: 17 Second Wind: 2 of 2 (13 HP healed)
In Hand: Heavy Blaster Pistol +3 (3d8+1)
Force Points: 7 Destiny Points: 4
Force Powers: Cloak, Mind Trick, Mind Shard, Negate Energy, Force Blast, Rebuke, Vital Transfer
Force Talents: Illusion, Force Harmony[/sblock]

 

[possum]

The hallways around the majordomo's office are free of any recording devices and at the moment the guard presence in the area is light. It seems that the majority of the palace is resting for the nightly court.

Sloor & Darius: The trip to the slavers pen is quick and uneventful. After a few minutes you arrive at what you would have originally have figured to be a simple warehouse.

 

[Songdragon]

As they come to Demos' quarters again she nods to Mack and watches out for any trouble and looks over the man's shoulder to offer any limited advice she might have.

 

[Dr Simon]

Darius gives the warehouse a quick once-over, visually, checking for anything suspicious on the outside. He focuses for a moment, trying to get a sense of things from the Force.

"It'd be... unfortunate if this was some kind of set-up," he says to no-one in particular, but the implied threat to Demos hangs in the air.

[sblock=OOC]
Use The Force to Search Feelings about entering the warehouse (full round action).
[/sblock]

 

[perrinmiller]

Mack Granger, Human Male Soldier

Mack nods and whispers, "It is empty inside, right?" He remembers the mystical ability of Mir and Keyton to be able to see through walls.

Donning the mechanical interface visor he uses the security kit on the lock of the majordomo's office.

"I think I have it."

OOC: Take 10 on Mechanics(+10) for 20.
[sblock=Mini Stats]DP: 4 (Rescue) FP: 6
Init: +10 Perception: +10(+8 without Helmet)
HP: 55 (17 Threshold) Current: 55 CT: 0
Reflex: 21 (18ff) Fort: 17 Will: 15

Weapon in Hand: Security kit

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

Mack Granger

 

[Binder Fred]

"It'd be... unfortunate of this was some kind of set-up," he says to no-one in particular, but the implied threat to Demos hangs in the air.

"Naw, naw," tempers Sloor with a gesture of tolerance from two of his arms, "You can't blame a spirk fawr dawing a gawd camouflage jawb -- And a marbling nice awne it is too! Darius here's a very suspisciaws spirk," he grinningly explains to the majordomo, as if sharing a close kept secret. With a large hand very deliberatly resting between the neimoidian's shoulder blades, he half-leads, half follows towards the facilities, like a future home-owner with his agent. "Saw, tell me a little abawt the place."

<Response Demos?>

OOC: Sloor will keep close to Demos, just in case it *is* a set-up. Meanwhile, he and TB will look things over, trying to spot anything unusual about the building or the people around it.

 

[possum]

"We set up the location five years ago when the Republic began to get, shall we say, a little distracted with the Separatist Crisis. We did business with a few other Hutt families and the Zygerrians before the Republic took down the latter, as I said before. Since then, we've been housing slaves that the Empire has been giving us in return for less money. I certainly hope that we're able to cut down on the incoming stock in negotiations today.

As for accomodations, each slave is 3x3 room, roughly the same as a Republic prison cell and gets as much health care as we can give. That said, it apparently isn't enough."

As the conversation begins to wind down, Mack is able to slice the lock to Demos' quarters...

 

[perrinmiller]

Mack Granger, Human Male Soldier

Mack puts the visor back into his utility belt and puts his helmet back on to increase his hearing with the helmet package. "I got it. Okay, babe, can you do your thing to see if we are safe to enter or not?"


OOC: Take 10 on Perception(+10) for 20.
[sblock=Mini Stats]DP: 4 (Rescue) FP: 6
Init: +10 Perception: +10(+8 without Helmet)
HP: 55 (17 Threshold) Current: 55 CT: 0
Reflex: 21 (18ff) Fort: 17 Will: 15

Weapon in Hand: Security kit

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

Mack Granger

 

[Songdragon]

The woman nods to Mack. Mir then closes her eyes for a moment and reaches out with the Force...

((Sense Surroundings 1d20+14=15 *sigh* The dice love me across all my games lately))