Star Wars - Rebellion

[Calim]

Andre gets up and wipes off his mouth and "We might be able to find something over in the barracks as well."

Andre starts off to look readying one of his swiped rifles and moving slowly towards the barracks.

 

[maddmic]

OOC:
Sorry all, my internet connection is still out at home. I am only able to post at work right now. It will be down until further notice. So, I am turning over control of my character to the GM should things need to be moved along and I'm not able to be here. I will let you all know once I'm back online.

IC:
Izon shakes his head as Andre moves to the barracks. "This is not good. You all stay here." He moves to intercept Andre before he gets too far. "We need to stick together. You stay with the group, I'll check the barracks out for anything we can use as a litter. I really don't think much should be done around here as I don't think it's quite safe yet."

 

[Toric_Arthendain]

Inside the barracks, the scene is just as grisly as that outside. The three band members are all laying dead and look as if they had no chance to defend themselves before they were cut down by blaster rifle fire.

Izon is able to locate an old cot inside that will probably serve well enough as a gurney. It would require two people to carry it though, one on each end. It would not work as a litter that could be dragged around without some modifications. Those modifications would take about 30 minutes to make.

Moments after the cot is retrieved, a loud noise is heard from nearby. It sounds like engines firing on a launching ship...

 

[maddmic]

Izon motions to the group. "Everybody inside now! we don't want them seeing us from above!"

 

[GruTheWanderer]

Oraltor hurries towards the barracks, carrying the wounded singer.

 

[dpdx]

Ryn stares in wonderment at the corpses of the band members, before hurrying inside.

 

[Toric_Arthendain]

OOC: I'll wait another 24 hours or so for Calim and Catulle to post before moving on.

 

[Toric_Arthendain]

Everyone moves inside the barracks, taking cover as the nearby ship begins to take off. The inside of the barracks building smells strongly of burnt flesh, making everyone feel somewhat queasy. Moments later, the ship takes off. It is visible through holes in the damaged building and appears to be an Imperial Shuttle. It quickly speeds its way into the atmosphere and is lost from sight. A few minutes later, another shuttle is seen rocketing across the sky, heading in the direction of the downed ship of the Imperial spy, where the singer was rescued a short time ago. As this second ship fades into the distance, the ruined camp becomes quiet. With the charred bodies for company inside the barracks, the quiet is unsettling. Through all of this, the singer has remained mercifully asleep or unconcious.

 

[Calim]

"So, um, now what?" Andre says sheepishly.

 

[dpdx]

[Damn board ate my post!]

Ryn, trying hard to keep from vomiting, murmurs, "I'll go outside and -ulk!- check the stormtrooper for anything we can use."

Ryn promptly goes outside, and checks the stormtrooper.