Star Wars - Rebellion

Without stirring, or opening his eyes, Izon speaks up. "I suppose you're right. If it does begin to pour, that will limit our chances of following these tracks. I was trying to be nice and let the ones who aren't used to all this excitement get a little extra shut eye." With that, Izon stands up and begins to brush himself off. He will then move through those still sleeping rousing them gently with a tap on their shoulder.
 

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It took Calven a little time to rouse himself, even with Izon's assistance. When the middle-aged explorer struggled to his feet, he massaged a few of the nights cramps out of his muscles as he took stock of the group again.

"Nothing like a night under the stars, right? I think it's done something wonderful to my back." He ran a hand over yesterday's stubble. A suspicious eye strayed skywards, and his expression grew glum.

"What do you people say to breakfast on the lam? I don't like the look of that cloud bank, especially with the lead those two have on us. Whoever they may be."
 

Oraltor walks a wide circle around the camp in the early morning, meditating on the feeling of life about him. It was no Mother Jungle, but he sensed the planet had a spirit or spirits of its own. So different from life aboard ship.

With the humans up and about, the Ithorian returns to camp and picks up his new gear. It looks strange to see the well-dressed alien with a blaster rifle, but he appears ready to move.
 

Catulle said:
"What do you people say to breakfast on the lam? I don't like the look of that cloud bank, especially with the lead those two have on us. Whoever they may be."

Izon looks at the older gentleman. "You have food? I hadn't packed any supplies since I didn't feel it was necessary. But yes, if you all wish to eat, it would probably be best if we do so while tracking these two down. This should increase our distance from anybody who might be following us as well." That being said, Izon checks the power indicator on his newly acquired rifle. Once all seem to be ready to leave, he will follow the one who can track best.
 

The shuttle pilot informs everyone that he, the archeologist couple and the band members will be staying behind so as not to get in the way of the rest of the group. They plan to hole up in one of the barracks buildings and wait for you all to return.

After gathering up whatever supplies you all decide to take, you gather where Calven found the tracks the previous evening. By this time the rain has begun to fall steadily. Fortunately, the ground is fairly muddy and the tracks are deep. It'll take a while of relatively hard rain to obliterate them.

The group sets out following the tracks, which head due north, following the course of the river which is a few hundred meters to the west. The terrain makes the trek fairly easy as it is mostly flat. Tall grasses grow to either side of the muddy path.

The weather worsens after a couple of hours of walking with increasing winds and heavier rain, making the conditions miserable. The tracks are still visible however, so you plod onward. After another two hours of walking, the sky clears somewhat, and the rain is reduced to a drizzle. The wind doesn't die off completely, but decreases. The muddy trail begins to slope gently upwards and the terrain becomes more rocky, with scattered trees growing nearby. After five hours of following the trail of the two sets of footprints, one lighter than the other, several more sets of footprints enter the trail from the east. These are large, human-like footprints but barefoot and they also proceed to head to the north.

Half an hour later, the trail crests a small rocky hill. The hill is topped with trees and large rocks. On the other side of the hill, down in a shallow valley, is a peculiar sight. There is a small transport ship sitting about half a kilometer away. Around it are what appear to be several bodies lying on the ground. They are not moving. Four stormtroopers also stand nearby, stationed around the ship, about 30 meters from it. Lastly, another man can be seen working on something at the back of the ship, possibly repairing some part of the ship.

OOC: FYI, Izon recovered another 1 WP and 6 VP's for 6 hours of rest the previous night. He is at 11 of 13 WP's and 6 of 11 VP's. Also, I am awarding everyone with 500 experience points for the Stormtrooper battle and for doing an excellent job of posting so far. Go ahead and update your characters in the OOC thread.
 
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Ryn whispers to the party members nearest him: "Four gnarkrheiwee, approximately half a klick away. Can we tap their comlink again?"

Ryn looks around for cover to hide behind as he observes the stormtroopers, waiting for the others to decide on a course of action...
 

Izon looks at Ryn and pats the blaster rifle. "Now that the playing field is a bit more level, I would love to pay those Imps a visit. Whatever our decision, we had better make up our minds quickly just in case they are trying to repair a ship in order to leave this planet. Once they're off planet, we have no chance of catching them."
 

Leo speaks directly via commlink to everybody with one in order to remain silent.

"I'm not sure if they're going to be using the same frequency as that last group; what we found was that they were only using a single frequency to communicate, and it's possible these troopers picked up the last interference and switched over. If you want, I can try this frequency again, and if they react then you guys can get things rolling... Otherwise, we'll have to wing it just on surprise alone."
 

Ryn responds via his own comlink: "Wait a minute - how'd you all find their frequency the first time? Why can't we just do that again?"

Ryn looks back at Izon, and then his new blaster rifle: "One of these days, you'll have to show me how to fire one of those things. For now, though, since I've got this little thing," he says as he pats his own weapon, "I was thinking I can get closer to them down that way," pointing to the right of their current position, towards the bottom of the hill, "and maybe draw some fire while you guys move in. Unless you got a better idea..."

Ryn looks for Andre, who's got the macrobinoculars. "Hey, Andre, can you see what that guy in the back is doing?"
 


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