Jack Haggerty
First Post
Catching the medpac, Sen opens its case and administers the various healing devices to Kelkos wounds. The bleeding has stopped, and the Rodian breathes a little easier. Though the wound is still a terrible mess, he makes no signs of regaining conciousness anytime soon, and nothing short of a bacta dunk will fully heal the damage. [Kelko is stabilized, but still unconcious]
Arani and Rorworr both fire again at the last human as he raises a comlink to speak into it. From that distance you cannot tell if he actually had a chance to speak into the device, but his fore shortened scream as he is cut down by bolts of blazing energy are plain.
Set looks into the crate but cannot immediately find anyone else's lightsaber within the pile of booty. He turns to the gunman by the ship only to find him beneath the marksmanship of his companions. Which leaves... Arposs the Gotal. Set glides forward, and the Gotal raises his blaster to shoot the Jedi point blank. Before he can pull the trigger, however, Set swings his shining blade in a tight arc, neatly slicing the pistol in two.
Arposs throws the usless weapon aside, and dives into the cockpit of the repulsor, revving the main drive out of its standby idling.
Sia-Lan lunges at the Smoker, catching him in ribs with her club. [-4 VP] With an wince and a grunt of pain, her opponenet slashes at Zheev to fend off the pet dhuuval's attack. The distraction gives him just enough time to disengage and leap through the van's open rear door into the cargo area.
Arposs guns the engine, and the van jumps forward straight at Valara in her hiding place. She snaps off a quick shot which is intercepted by the van's windscreen. But just before it reaches the trees, the speeder wheels around, and Valara gets a clear shot at the Gotal. A second well-aimed shot flies into the open window hits the pirate square in the shoulder. He slumps over controls, and the vehicle lurches around, ever faster and out of control.
It rushes across the clearing in the opposite direction. Both Sia-Lan and Set have barely enough time to jump out of the way. It barrels past at full speed until it meets a meter-wide tree trunk head-on. The van comes to a sputtering halt at the base of the tree, its nose ignominiously dented as leaking a thin stream of hissing vapor into the air.
Arani and Rorworr both fire again at the last human as he raises a comlink to speak into it. From that distance you cannot tell if he actually had a chance to speak into the device, but his fore shortened scream as he is cut down by bolts of blazing energy are plain.
Set looks into the crate but cannot immediately find anyone else's lightsaber within the pile of booty. He turns to the gunman by the ship only to find him beneath the marksmanship of his companions. Which leaves... Arposs the Gotal. Set glides forward, and the Gotal raises his blaster to shoot the Jedi point blank. Before he can pull the trigger, however, Set swings his shining blade in a tight arc, neatly slicing the pistol in two.
Arposs throws the usless weapon aside, and dives into the cockpit of the repulsor, revving the main drive out of its standby idling.
Sia-Lan lunges at the Smoker, catching him in ribs with her club. [-4 VP] With an wince and a grunt of pain, her opponenet slashes at Zheev to fend off the pet dhuuval's attack. The distraction gives him just enough time to disengage and leap through the van's open rear door into the cargo area.
Arposs guns the engine, and the van jumps forward straight at Valara in her hiding place. She snaps off a quick shot which is intercepted by the van's windscreen. But just before it reaches the trees, the speeder wheels around, and Valara gets a clear shot at the Gotal. A second well-aimed shot flies into the open window hits the pirate square in the shoulder. He slumps over controls, and the vehicle lurches around, ever faster and out of control.
It rushes across the clearing in the opposite direction. Both Sia-Lan and Set have barely enough time to jump out of the way. It barrels past at full speed until it meets a meter-wide tree trunk head-on. The van comes to a sputtering halt at the base of the tree, its nose ignominiously dented as leaking a thin stream of hissing vapor into the air.
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