Lagos mutters something as the lift opens, and leads them through the market (now filled with the exoskeletoned Sith soldiers, who pay them little attention) and into the vast docking bay.
After crossing several bridges and going down a couple of staircases, they are eventually at a platform, very high up, with three lockers on it. Lagos busies himself unlocking the third one along.
Once he opens it, an alarm goes off, loud and blaring. Lagos curses.
"They must have found it and rigged it with an alarm," he mutters, loading the contents of it into a bag. "We've got to get out of here."
All around the docking bay, Sith soldiers turn, before one leaps down from a bridge, spinning in the air to land between Lagos, Will and Guppy, blades sliding out of one arm.
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Date: 2009-03-01 12:32 am (UTC)After crossing several bridges and going down a couple of staircases, they are eventually at a platform, very high up, with three lockers on it. Lagos busies himself unlocking the third one along.
Once he opens it, an alarm goes off, loud and blaring. Lagos curses.
"They must have found it and rigged it with an alarm," he mutters, loading the contents of it into a bag. "We've got to get out of here."
All around the docking bay, Sith soldiers turn, before one leaps down from a bridge, spinning in the air to land between Lagos, Will and Guppy, blades sliding out of one arm.