Prelude: Forced Labor

[Eilandor]

Gavin winces in pain as the Stormtrooper's blaster fire surprisingly strikes him on the leg. K5 implores him to move, so he tumbles away from the closest trooper and grabs the lightsaber from K5's patiently waiting hand. Regaining his feet, Gavin ignites his weapon, looking to impale the nearest trooper with it.

[Vardaen]

Initiative

Round 2 Troopers 3, Gavin 2, K5 2, Navine 1



Round 3 Troopers 3, Gavin 2, K5 2, Navine 1

K5 swings his weapon up from its mounting on his side, the weapon is pumped and primed. At the same time a small compartment opens on his side, and out shoots the lightsaber of Gavin. Gavin tumbles back out of the way as one of the Troopers shouts, "Oh crap he's a Jedi!" K5 fires and the blast from the projective weapon knocks one of the troopers over onto his white arse, as it blows a hole through his chest. The others are riddled with pellets and cry out but their armor holds up against most of it.

Gavin, pushes the button and his blade flares to life. He then steps back toward the Stormtroopers, and with a *whoo-whoo-whosh* he flips and spins his blade about. He cuts down the one man with an easy stroke across the trooper's belly. As he falls Gain flips his blade around and chops the next man's arm off, then strikes out and pierces the last standing Stormtrooper through the chest like he was stabbing with a rapier. With the hum of the lightsaber coming to a stop, the trooper falls dead to the ground off the 'blade'.

Navine steps forward, her pistol in hand, "Well I never! A Jedi? I don't know if that's good luck orbad luck, but no way they are all just here for me!" She is smiling shaking her head.

Roll

K5: Quick Draw, Move to Short Range, Eject Lightsaber (2 Strain): Shoot:
:yb: :pb: : :suc: :suc: :adv: :adv: = 10 Dmg - 5 Soak = 5 = DEAD, 2 ADV Knockdown, Blast 6 - 5 Soak(1 Dmg to the rest of them)

Gavin: Take Lightsaber, Attack: :yb: :pb: :pb: : :suc: :suc: = 12 - 0 Soak (Breach 1), = 3 Dead Troopers

All the troopers are dead

[Eilandor]

Gavin quickly stows his lightsaber hilt to his belt, "This is not how I thought this day would go." Turning to Navine who is smiling, "Oh I see, is this fun for you?" Smiling himself, "Apprentice actually, but let's not stall on semantics. K5, we need to get out of here, now!"

[Vardaen]

Navine considers the question, "Actually, yes, that was rather fun. Teach these Imperial Stormtroopers to mess with us!" She flexes a bit then loots one of the dead troopers taking his heavy blaster, and his comlink device. "I agree K5, we should get out of here." She points down the passage, "Ships should be down that way, and if they haven't sounded the alarm yet we have a chance to escape before they find these guys." She looks at then, considering trying to hide a body.

[Eilandor]

Gavin looks around, "Lets try and drag these bodies to a room, perhaps a storage room or closet."

[Vardaen]

Navine nods, there is a small closet nearby, and you drag the bodies into there, and close the door with a bit of an effort as its full to the brim now.

"Alright, maybe that will buy us some time," she says.

[Eilandor]

Wiping the sweat from his brow, "Alright Navine, lead the way."

[Vardaen]

"Down this passage, then left, then down the ramp, that should put us in the lower spaceport hanger. I think we can find a short range shuttle there to steel. Assuming you can get us in, I can fly us out." So you race down the hall and then left, then down a ramp past some charging power cells, then right up to a sealed door!

Navine types in a code on the pad but it just buzzes back at her. "Alright, figured, locked out. You're up...." You can just see through a small view hole there is a small shuttle craft inside the hangar, if you can get past the security.

[Eilandor]

Gavin sighs at yet another obstacle, "Let me take a look." Investigating the keypad, if able he removes the front plate and examines the internal components for a way to manipulate the door.

[TetNak]

K5 stares at the screen blankly after rushing in this direction. They had dispatched the Stormtroopers, but he had computed a high likelihood they did not have much time to escape afterward.

"We should procure a droid capable of slicing, master." The hulking droid comments as he replaces the shotgun to its side and raises the riot shield to potentially protect Gavin from any harm.