[OOM] Transimir Station, Lower Levels.
Jun. 2nd, 2009 09:50 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
After their twelve hours inside the safe house, there's a sharp ringing from the computer, and a hum and click from the door.
The ringing lasts all of a few minutes, before the blurry Kaleesh appears again.
"Meet us on the Central Bridge. Your computer has a map." With that, he's gone again.
The ringing lasts all of a few minutes, before the blurry Kaleesh appears again.
"Meet us on the Central Bridge. Your computer has a map." With that, he's gone again.
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Date: 2009-02-28 11:45 pm (UTC)"We 'elped with the Magnus job 'mongst other things."
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Date: 2009-02-28 11:56 pm (UTC)"Na to us either, an if ye want to find yer way off o''ere too, best get the stuff that we can bargain for a ship."
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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.
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Date: 2009-03-01 12:36 am (UTC)A protective zone keeps them from being deafened, but should hopefully hurt everyone else in the near vicinity.
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Date: 2009-03-01 12:41 am (UTC)Then, their armour changes. Specifically, the helmets - they reshape themselves, just slightly, around where the ears would be. The one on the platform, having been shot, and having caught the full brunt of the screech, is clearly not going to be getting up for a while, though he groans and twitches slightly, but the others straighten up.
Two more land on the platform, as Lagos backs off to get between Will and Guppy, trying to make himself small.
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Date: 2009-03-01 12:47 am (UTC)"Ye, find us somethin' we can get out o''ere with!"
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Date: 2009-03-01 12:52 am (UTC)They're remarkably fast and agile, it seems.
Lagos, meanwhile, starts peering around for a ship that doesn't look like it'd have good security.
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Date: 2009-03-01 12:54 am (UTC)He's not sure the best way to fight those blades but he'll do all he can.
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Date: 2009-03-01 12:58 am (UTC)Guppy is spared from the immediate wrath of the remaining soldier by the fact that Will has something sharp, is thusly presumably more dangerous, so Will gets swiped at with the claws.
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