Rebel Alliance: Freedom Fighters

[Ankh-Morpork Guard]

Lyss:

It actually takes longer than would have been expected for you to be noticed. Though you cannot see within the beak-like cockpit of the large shuttle, you do have a good view of the large amount of techs and other ground crew. One of the black uniformed techs, a young looking man with short brown hair, is the first to catch sight of you. He waves to the others and reaches for a small, palm sized blaster pistol.

After taking a few steps closer, still a good twenty meters between the two of you, he calls out, "Who the hell are you?"

 

[Thanee]

Lyss Arkess, SpyNet infiltrator

Talking in a sharp voice, the imperial officer almost yells at the young technician:

“Is that how you address a superior?”

One hand points to the rank insignias on the uniform.

“What do you see there?”

While talking, Lyss continues to walk forward, eyes fixed on the young Imperial and with a very arrogant expression on the face.

“Seems to be your lucky day, I have no time to waste with this. We have a whole squadron of defectors to catch. Bring me to the pilot. AT ONCE!”

 

[Ankh-Morpork Guard]

Lyss:

"My superior is in the ship," the man snapped, venom in his voice and raising the blaster pistol up a little more to show he wasn't playing around, "I don't take orders from ground pounders, Lieutenant."

As he paused, Lyss noticed that a large amount of the ground crew were watching, a few even reaching for their weapons.

Other Ground:

It doesn't take long to see the ground crew near the Sentinel starting to draw weapons, aiming towards Lyss. Though they aren't firing, it doesn't look great. Quietly, Arik looks to all of you, "It was worth a shot...think your friend there may be in a bit deep, though."

 

[Thanee]

Lt. Lyss Arkess, SpyNet infiltrator

Lyss doesn't flinch at the sight of weapons.

“Who is your commander on this ship? And what exactly do you think you are doing there?”

While talking, Lyss moves further around the group to turn them away from the direction where the defectors and rebels are hiding.


OOC: Actually, I thought Lyss would diguise herself as a fairly high ranking officer, not one barely higher than a stormtrooper. ^^ But well... guess I just didn't make that clear enough.

 

[Karl Green]

2nd Lt. Gorwooken, wookie scout, VP/WP: 19/14

Gorken aims his blaster rifle at on of the troopers "Rrroooon" he growls softly

For those who speak Shyriiwook "

Spoiler

Give the word commander

"

 

[Vendetta]

OOC: Actually, I thought Lyss would diguise herself as a fairly high ranking officer, not one barely higher than a stormtrooper. ^^ But well... guess I just didn't make that clear enough.

((OOC: Its probably more along the lines of naval branch vs. military branch))

((OOC: Is there any chance that Dol might see what's going on down there? He is keeping an eye out for those shuttles and hoping the ground crew gets off the ground in one of them SOON. If not, understandable... but hopefully))

 

[Turanil]

Major Trual'Nuin - duros noble (3rd lvl)

Give the word commander

- "Just wait a few minutes to see how Lyss manages this, then if they try to arrest her, we shoot." Trual'Nuin takes his heavy blaster in hands, ready to open fire.

 

[Ankh-Morpork Guard]

Lyss:

"What do you want with him, eh?" the black uniformed tech raises an eyebrow, keeping his blaster aimed and ready...though he does wave off the others behind him. Only a few seem to listen, going off back to working on a side section of the ship that is still open to the air. Three others stay, though, watching you carefully.

((Dol: Yes, you can see what's going on, even if it is kind of hard to spot the specifics.

Spoiler

Though there's now only two minutes left until the fighter squadrons reach you.

))

 

[Thanee]

Lt. Lyss Arkess, SpyNet infiltrator

“I don't see how this is of your concern, crewman. You better put that back where it belongs, before you hurt yourself with that little toy.”

The Imperial just turns away from the young tech and proceeds to walk into the shuttle.

 

[Turanil]

Major Trual'Nuin - duros noble (3rd lvl)

- "Hey! I think it's time for some diversion! Lets throw a bomb in that direction up right, so the imperials will get their attention diverted from Lyss. Not an attack, not yet, some diversion..." Trual'Nuin asks if some of the defective imperials have a bomb or grenade to throw away in the bush plus fire for a few rounds.