Atton Rand (
stuck_mynock) wrote2009-06-02 09:49 pm
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[OOM] Transimir Station.
Docking Bay Three is as large as a small town. Larger, perhaps. It's massively wide and tall, many-tiered, with rows upon rows of landing pads and towers connected by a vast network of interconnecting bridges, that go up as far as the eye can follow.
There are shops here, and cantinas, for those just getting out or preparing to get into their ships, and at least a dozen exits and entrances scattered around the levels.
The escape pod goes gliding through the containment field and crashes down on the lowest level, spinning as it goes. It's lucky it's well-cushioned and padded, really - with no proper way to land, a controlled crash is the best Guppy and Will could've hoped for.
Nevertheless, it eventually comes to a stop, down at the base of several towers. This lowest level doesn't have many people - it's mostly droids hurrying about to do maintenance, with a few ships that look like they've seen better days.
There are shops here, and cantinas, for those just getting out or preparing to get into their ships, and at least a dozen exits and entrances scattered around the levels.
The escape pod goes gliding through the containment field and crashes down on the lowest level, spinning as it goes. It's lucky it's well-cushioned and padded, really - with no proper way to land, a controlled crash is the best Guppy and Will could've hoped for.
Nevertheless, it eventually comes to a stop, down at the base of several towers. This lowest level doesn't have many people - it's mostly droids hurrying about to do maintenance, with a few ships that look like they've seen better days.
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"Have you come to a decision? I'm afraid time is running short. Four dropships are in the process of landing and depositing troops into the lower levels as we speak."
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Headtilt.
"Move quickly. There will be Sith at your location within minutes."
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Will looks over the map and tries to find the quickest way.
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Guppy pulls Will in the right direction.
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"What was the room number?" He asks Will, to confirm he remembered it right.
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Will's a bit better at hurrying without looking like you're in trouble but he's still worried.
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Approaching down the hallway are three armoured figures, each uniformly tall and broad, in strangely organic looking black armour, with clusters of green glowing dots on the front of their helmets, like numerous eyes. They have pairs of scythe-like blades extending from their wrists, and what looks like small blasters on their other wrists.
Which isn't so good when they raise said blasters and fire rapid volleys of blue light at Will and Guppy.
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He hopes to heck that when the doors open again it won't be to be faced with soldiers.
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"Come on." He takes Will's hand and continues hurrying.
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Will runs his hand over the mirror too, there must be some way to open it.
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