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Main Corridor - Silent Ghost
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A narrow white corridor with gray deck plating, imbedded light panels
in the ceiling, and rows of plasteel modules affixed to the bulkhead.
Hatchways lead to the bridge and engineering. Ladders lead to the
gunnery turrets, above and below.
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Garret escorts the Wookiee on just for looks and then releases him
with a smile as he looks at Landon "Hows your skill with a blaster?"
Kohalla growls and points toward the two turrets, " Can we land near
the outpost and use the ship's turrets for firepower?" The wookiee
looks questioningly at the pilot.
Landon stumbles slightly as he climbs up the hatch to the interior of
the Silent Ghost. For a moment his gaze seems fixed on a nearby ladder
before he hears
Garret, "Not too bad I guess... why?" he asks, fingering a pocket on
his belt.
Garret shrugs at the Wookiee "I'm not to sure." he turns his attention
back to Landon and smiles "Well a friend of mine is being held at the
outpost here on Tat."
Landon raises an eyebrow, "You're kidding, right?" is all he says.
Garret shakes his head as he approaches Landon closer "Nope, from what
I have observed most of the Storm Troopers have been lifted off the
planet only a few are left. The three of us and a good plan and we can
do it."
Kohalla growls "It will work. Or we will be bantha fodder."
Garret laughs at the Wookiees' comment and then smiles and Landon.
Landon shrugs slightly, "Hell, you're a bigger fool than I thought...
but I guess that's what I get paid for." he says slowly, "Ok, but this
had better be one hell of a good plan."
Garret smiles and nods slowly "Well what I was thinking is.." he looks
around and then raises the ramp before continuing "See the Empire is
looking for Wookiees, so I thought my friend here would like to
volunteer himself for a few moments to be a prisoner and we the
transports. Everything will go from there. He'll most likely be
escorted to a cell, i'm sure he can take care of a couple troopers
with a swipe or two and then we can jump in, with all the troopers
looking at the wookiee we'd have the perfect opportunity." he smiles
"Anything you'd like to add?"
Kohalla turns to Garret and nods, " How many Troopers are in the
outpost? And what will happen if I am bound in such a way that renders
me unable to disarm them?"Will you be able to provide enough of a
diversion to let me escape?"
Landon stays completely silent and looks at the wookie, "I don't know
what the hell he just mumbled but... ah hell, do I want to life
forever?" he asks rethorically, "As long as you can set me up with a
decent weapon I'm in." he says.
Garret looks over at the wookiee and smiles "Not sure how many
troopers are there but we will find out." he turns back to Landon and
smiles "I got a few weapons you can use "What do you need?"
Garret slings the rifle off his shoulder "Any good with Rifles?" he
asks Landon.
Landon shakes his head, "Naah, the stuff just feels too clumsy to me.
I prefer lighter weapons. A Dl-44 or a Bryar will work fine thanks."
he says, then shakes
his head as if to clear it.
Garret nods as he goes Aft "Stay here."
You head into Engineering And Systems.
Engineering And Systems
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A shadowy chamber with dark deck plates and rounded and notched
vertical plasteel partitions dividing the various engineering station
consoles from one another.
Dark pipes and hoses twist along the bulkhead. Input sockets are
available for astromech droids.
A hatchway leads to the corvette's main corridor.
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Contents: Exits:
Engineering Console [MC] Main Corridor
Garret grabs up a small arsenal of personal gear and heads back to the
Main Corridor.
Main Corridor
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A narrow white corridor with gray deck plating, imbedded light panels
in the ceiling, and rows of plasteel modules affixed to the bulkhead.
Hatchways lead to the bridge and engineering. Ladders lead to the
gunnery turrets, above and below.
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Thu Dec 12 15:09:13 2493
Contents: Exits:
Big gray Wookiee Kohalla [BR] Bridge
Courier Landon [DT] Dorsal Gunnery Turret
1 Blastech EE-3 [VT] Ventral Gunnery Turret
[ES] Engineering And Systems
Kohalla growls as Garret climbs back into the ship "How many
Stormtroopers will be assigned to escort me to my cell, do you
suppose? I would have no trouble with two but more than that could be
a problem." He pauses looking at Garret's rifle, "Unless, of course,
you could find a way to arm me," he looks down at his fur, Not that I
come equipped with a lot of natural concealment points. He holds out
his arms, I suppose I need to be shackled for the ruse to look
believeable. That will be a problem, perhaps you could tell them I
have been drugged?
Garret exits from the aft compartment and smiles as he drops some
stuff to the ground."
Garret nods to the Wookiee "Yes, we will be fine. Your going to have
to use one of my pistols once we get in."
Garret smiles to the two "Ready to go forth?"
Landon smiles as he grabs one of the Shields and the DL-44, "Wow,
these must have cost a nice bit of credit, but they'll do nicely,
yeah..." His features assume a strange shape as a thought dawns on
him, "But the wookie can't carry any weapons, can he? They'll just be
confiscated..."
Kohalla holds up his hands, "Wait as the bait, I would like to know a
few more specifics. One, will I be handcuffed? If so, how do you
propose I free myself? Two, If you are going to give me a pistol, when
will you do it?" The gray wookiee looks worried.
Garret laughs slightly "I won't handcuff you, you'll be drugged or so
we'll say. Just go along with what they tell you and we'll do the rest
while you take care of the ones on you."
Kohalla sighs loudly, " Kohalla sighs loudly, "I hope things go as
well as you've planned."
Garret nods to the Wookiee "If not then you won't be the only one in
chains." he laughs slightly and shrugs "Gotta try something, I can't
let a friend rot in that place."
Kohalla says, "I hope you have friends that will do the same for us."
He turns and peers out the hatch.
Garret nods and shrugs "I hope so too. Don't be so negative though."
Landon closes his container an puts it in a niche on the wall before
securing his shield under his shirt and attaching his blaster to his
belt, "Before I can get the chance to suffer an early death... who is
this friend again?" he asks slowly.
Garret looks over to Landon as he attaches his personal shield to his
belt "Colonel Locastra, well ex-colonel. He was an inside help on a
rebellion I was part of against the Empire. It would be a huge morale
boost if we get him out."
Landon blinks and looks up at Garret, "We're putting our asses on the
line for a -Rebel-?" he asks slowly as not to have Garret
misunderstand.
Garret nods "A very important one. He knows alot of information we
could use on our attacks against the Empire."
Kohalla growls and begins to pace, swinging his arms violently, "Let
us hurry, before the bait loses his nerve."
Garret laughs and nods to the Wookiee "Well it seems our bait is in a
hurry, shall we get this done with before we all lose the nerve?"
Landon stays silent for a longer while, "Define -our-. I thought I
signed up for a cozy smuggling position. The rebels are the reson why
the Empire's clamping down on us so hard and making my life a misrable
hell. Are you sure about this?"
Garret nods "Yes trust me, once the Empire is destroyed we can trade
freely through out the galaxy with out worry. Plus it will be fun to
shoot a few troopers." he lets out a small laugh.
Landon looks at Garret for a while longer as if he was mad, "Ah hell,
now I know you're crazy, if I think about this longer I'm going to get
cold feet so lets just get it over with, k?"
Kohalla assumes a dull, defeated countenance. He slumps his shoulders
and begins to drool. "Do I appear sufficiently incapacitated?"
Garret nods "Slump down and walk slowly, all will go well as long as
we think it will." he looks over to Landon and smiles "Come on it will
be fun while it lasts."
Landon mumbles something similiar to 'while it lasts being the
important phrase there' before drooping his shoulders himself, "I knew
I should have gotten more drunk."
In Shyriiwook, Kohalla says, "Fool, drink will only dull your
reflexes." He turns to Garret and raises his eyebrows, "Shall we?"
Garret nods to the two before he walks behind the Wookiee and grabs
his arms "Well I sure hope you can act sedated." he looks over to
Landon "Feel free to be an escort."
Garret laughs and nods as he moves the Wookiee towards the ramp. He
hits the button and the ramp lowers "Ready to go Landon, time to turn
this rug in."
Landon sighs, "Fine, sure, kill me off first." he says, but leaves
down the ramp nonetheless, trying his best to look slave-traderly.
You disembark from the vessel.
Landing Pad - Spaceport <Mos Eisley: Tatooine>
- Tatooine
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You are standing in a massive open space that takes up most of the
area of the spaceport. Cut into the side of the dome at an angle that
is not quite directly overhead is a huge opening through which ships
arrive and depart. At any given time, the roar of an engine can be
heard as another ship takes off or lands. Nestled in the partial
shadow of the sides of the dome are the various landing bays, many
with beat-up looking ships resting in them, surrounded by refueling
and repair equipment. Each landing bay is separated from the others by
two walls that jut outward toward the landing pad. The ships that are
berthed here are not the sleek models that you'll see in most
spaceports in the Empire, but rather are beat-up looking freighters
and transports, most showing the signs of heavy modification. It's a
safe bet that most are pirates or smugglers in the service of the
Hutts.
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Contents: Exits:
Ship Upgrade Console <C> Customs
Ship Roster
Mos Eisley Repair Console
Mos Eisley Starship Vendor
Kohalla disembarks from the Silent Ghost.
Kohalla has arrived.
Landon disembarks from the Silent Ghost.
Landon has arrived.
Garret continues of the ship and begins to escort the Wookiee through
customs.
Landon walks in front, taking sure steps forward and looking very
authoritarian.
Garret draws his DL-44 and places it at the small of the Wookiees'
back "Get moving."
Kohalla slumps along between the pilot and the courier, looking
groggilly around growling softly, but moving.
You head into Customs - Spaceport <Mos Eisley: Tatooine>.
Customs - Spaceport <Mos Eisley: Tatooine>
- Tatooine
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Ostensibly, this area is designated for customs searches to ensure
that no illegal substances come in or out of Tatooine. The customs
employees, however, are on the payroll of the Hutts, and sit at their
stations making no effort to search any of the arrivals or departures
except in the rare instances that imperial patrols stop by for an
inspection. Most of the time, a wide variety of humans and aliens,
most of them dangerous and all of them armed, travel to and from the
landing pad unimpeded. The occasional rumble of a ship's engines can
be heard over the din of the crowd.
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<LP> Landing Pad
<S> Spaceport
Kohalla arrives from Landing Pad - Spaceport <Mos Eisley: Tatooine>
Kohalla has arrived.
Landon arrives from Landing Pad - Spaceport <Mos Eisley: Tatooine>
Landon has arrived.
Garret continues pressing the barrel of the DL-44 into the back of the
Wookiee "Keep moving and don't try anything."
Kohalla keeps moving, dull eyes staring carelessly at his feet as they
trudge along.
Landon glances slowly from side to side, seemingly almost enjoying
himself.
You head into Main Square <Mos Eisley: Tatooine>.
Main Square <Mos Eisley: Tatooine>
- Tatooine
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This busy square is the center of much activity in Mos Eisley. The
street, like elsewhere in the city, is made of sand, only slightly
more compressed than out in the open desert, and it is travelled by a
variety of vehicles, from rundown speeders to ancient-looking carts
towed by domesticated dewbacks or banthas. A wide variety of humans
and aliens travel through the square, many of them with their faces
obscured by hoods or heavy wrappings to protect them from the blazing
twin suns. Rows of white concrete buildings line the street,
displaying the curved, dome-like architecture that is prevalent over
much of the planet, and as elsewhere on Tatooine it seems that many of
the buildings extend mostly underground to avoid the desert heat.
There are piles of junk leaning up against many of the smaller
buildings, suggesting that the citizens of Mos Eisley do not invest
much time or effort in keeping their city clean.
Directly ahead as you enter the square can be seen Mos Eisley's main
reason for existing - the massive spaceport with its many landing
bays. Much of the traffic in the street seems drawn toward the
spaceport and the small, run-down Cantina next to it, but there is a
small business district to the North where travelers can find supplies
and various hard-to-obtain items. Occasionally, local moisture farmers
can be seen hauling their water in containers sitting on antigrav
sleds or in carts towed by dewbacks, hoping to make a sale. To the
South extends the residential district, where those poor fools who
live here seek shelter from sun and sand.
Every so often, the ground rumbles as the shadow of a ship passes
overhead, arriving or departing the busy spaceport.
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Contents: Exits:
Courier Landon <SP> Spaceport
Big gray Wookiee Kohalla <CA> Cantina
Pilot Poe <RD> Residential District
Small Marketplace <BD> Business District
<IO> Imperial Outpost
<O> Outskirts
Garret walks into the Main Square a DL-44 pointed at the Wookiee as he
holds onto his left arm. Escorting him towards the Outpost.
Poe is standing among a crowd of people, near the outside of the
cantina. His green hood is pulled up over his head, covering his face
in shadows.
Kohalla walks between two men. One has a blaster shoved into his back,
but he doesn't seem to care. His shoulders are hunched over and he
barely looks around. A trickle of spittle drains from his slackened
jaw as he stumbles along.
Garret looks over to Landon "Ready to gather up some creds from this
carpet?"
Landon smiles, "Never thought business could be so sweet, we don't
want to keep the nice gentlemen waiting." he says slyly.
Garret laughs slightly as he continues toward to Outpost "Well lets
hope they'll accept him, he's kinda worn."
At the mention of carpet, Kohalla growls softly, but does nothing
more. He stares sadly around at all the beings who are free to come
and go as they please. He sighs, trying to make each step toward the
outpost take a little longer than the last.
Poe breaks away from where he was standing, making his way through the
crowds towards the spaceport. He keeps within crowds, moving
nonchalantly and keeping his hood up the whole time.
Garret notes the hooded man wandering through the crowd and smiles to
himself and then turns his attention back to the Wookiee.
Landon continues on towards the Outpost, his face solidifying and more
statue-like now.
Garret is standing on the left side of sedated Wookiee, a DL-44 pushed
into the small of its back.
Syraco arrives from Imperial Outpost <Mos Eisley: Tatooine> wielding a
Blastech_E-11.
Garret is standing on the left side of sedated Wookiee, a DL-44 pushed
into the small of its back. Landon stands on the right side of the
same Wookiee.
Poe is walking through the crowds, slowly making his way towards the
spaceport.
Hosdon emerges from the Imperial Outpost, decked out in his white and
black stormtrooper armor with an orange-hued arc of leather on his
left shoulder as he hefts his E-11 rifle.
Kohalla is slumped between the two men, staring dully at his feet. A
trickle of drool runs from his mouth down his chin. He doesn't appear
to be aware of the occasional gruff commands of his keepers.
Syraco is standing just outside the Imperial Outpost, with a group of
perhaps two dozen stormtroopers, all of them seem be carrying bags of
sorts, as if just having been transported.
Garret continues walking towards thw outpust pushing the DL-44 deeper
into the fur of the Wookiee "Keep moving."
Landon is standing on the right side of the wookie, a slight smile on
his lips. His weapon is holstered at his belt however and his eyes
move relaxedly between the wookie, the outpost and the guards.
Kohalla slumps along trying to move as slowly as possible toward the
outpost.
Hosdon remains near the door of the outpost, standing watch.
Poe hazards a quick glance towards the Imperial Outpost. On the way,
he spots the Wookiee and it's captors. He frowns under his hood, but
another quick glance at the large number of troopers in the area
deters him from taking any actions.
Garret stops as they reach the outpost, his DL-44 still stuck in the
back of the Wookiee "He gives a few of the ST's a nod and then looks
around for someone with rank.
Turning his visor to regard Garret and his captor, Hosdon keeps his
rifle ready. "What's your business?"
Landon gives the wookie a violent as they near the outpost, "Go on
carpet, we
don't have the whole day ya know." he says, sounding annoyed, "Who the
hell is in charge here?" he demands loudly of the guards.
Kohalla looks up from his feet long enough to gaze sadly at the
unseeing black eyes of one the Stormtroopers, he whoofs slowly and
sadly, then looks back at his feet.
Garret nods to Hosdon and then looks over to Landon "Need the man in
charge. Got a slave here."
"Private, where's your commanding officer?" Sergeant Syraco address
the 'local' stormtrooper, ignoring the trooper's conversation with
Garret.
"Does this look like a slave market?" Hosdon inquires. As Syraco
addresses him, he turns, salutes and says, "Major Bannik was
overseeing the prisoner inside, sir." He then jerks his rifle toward
Garret, Landon and Kohalla: "They're trying to sell us a wookiee,
sir."
Kohalla looks pitifully at anyone, begging for help, for release, but
no one seems to care. He goes back to drooling and staring at his
feet.
Poe stops outside of the Spaceport and starts to pretend to be reading
various posted notices. He keeps one eye on the Imperial Outpost,
trying his best to watch without seeming to be watching.
Syraco turns around, cocks his helmeted head, he grips his carbine a
little tighter and peers at Garret through his helmet. "Sell a wookie?
What the hell kind of an outpost do you think this is?" he asks,
rather curtly of Garret. Behind him, his men begin to put their bags
down on the ground, but are unaware of the conversation.
Garret nods as the man points the rifle at them "Well we were turning
this Wookiee in as in the universal bounty for Wookiees, couldn't
transport him elsewhere i'm afraid."
"That bounty was dropped, officially, by the Emperor," Hosdon replies.
"Weeks ago."
Garret nods and frowns slighty "I'm sorry to hear that, I could have
used the credits. You know anyone else buying these rug creatures?" he
asks and then looks over to Landon.
Syraco raises his carbine slightly, "But slave trading without a
license, is still a crime. You do have your license, don't you?" he
asks Garret.
Landon sighs, rolling his eyes, "You guys want a wookie or not? It's
not like we're asking much, maybe a few credits. Who knows, someone
may even be able to use him as a footstool for all I care."
Garret laughs slightly and nods "I sure as hell can't use him and if
your not going to we might as well let him go, right?" he says as he
looks at Landon and shrugs.
Hosdon aims his rifle at the wookiee. "No, we don't want him. But
we'll take him off your hands, if he's that big a problem for you.
Permanently."
Kohalla looks up from his feet and drools at Hodson.
"I asked you a question, citizen." Syraco states flatly to Garret.
"And I expect an answer." his voice is raised slightly, catching the
attention of some of his men.
Hosdon stands outside the outpost with Syraco and two dozen other
stormtroopers, facing Landon, Garret and Kohalla. Poe is off by the
spaceport, trying to look inconspicuous.
Landon seems dumbstruck for a while before he draws his own pistol,
leveling it at the wookie's head, "Hell no... I caught him, he's mine
to get rid of... though..."
Devon marches out from the spaceport, glancing around at the
commotion, he stops waiting at the entrance of the spaceport.
"Why waste your energy charge?" Hosdon inquires. He pulls the trigger,
firing at Kohalla's hairy chest.
Garret looks at the man with his Carbine and nods "Sure I do. Let me
get it for you." He reaches into his right pocket and upon doing so
activates his personal shield and turning his DL-44 at the private and
firing back.
"You there, freeze!" Syraco calls out, at the same time as he fires
his own carbine, set on three round burst towards Landon.
Orggurk is walking along the street with the rest of the crowd,
minding his own business.
Hosdon's blast strikes Kohalla squarely in the chest, and promptly
kills him. Syraco sees Landon going for his gun, and has the next move
relative to Landon. Garret, however, successfully draws his weapon,
and can fire it now.
Kohalla is thrown violently backward by the bolt of energy, his arm is
wrenched out of Garret's grasp as his body sails up and back. He lands
with a thud on his back, a sizzling hole in his furry chest. Laying
motionless a weezing hiss comes from the wound as he gasps for air. As
life blurs all around him, the gray wookiee's eyes glaze and stare
into the sky at nothing.
Nrult walks into the Main Square, only to see blaster bolts splaying
across the area. Stormtroopers. . .that's a bad sign. He flips on his
personal shield and his hand goes down near to his blaster, but not
grabbing it. He slowly backs back towards the Spaceport.
Garret's hit strikes Hosdon's armor, which absorbs much, but not all
of the blast's force.
However, the 20 other stormtroopers have witnesses the exchange of
fire, and are promptly drawing their weapons.
Nrult dons his Personal Shield
The blast hits, scorching through the right chest plate of his armor,
but Hosdon spins about 45 degrees, squeezing off another shot from his
E-11 at Garret.
Devon having waited as blaster shots were exchanged raises his blaster
to his eye, turning it to the last to fire and pulling on the trigger
as he yells into his helmet.
Orggurk has quietly made his way to the entrance of the spaceport.
Nrult speaks into his commlink.
"You there, freeze!" Syraco calls out, at the same time as he fires
his own carbine, set on three round burst towards Landon. "Fire at
will!" He calls back to his men.
Garret squeezes the trigger of his DL-44 sending the bolt through
Hosdon's armor, he promptly pulls out his second DL-44 and attempts to
fire again at a nearby trooper, his steps trying to being him closer
to cover of some sort.
Landon is struck by both of Syraco's blasts, square in the chest, for
a total of 15 points of damage, and is killed.
Poe decides the fire fight might not make this the best place to be
for anyone. He heads towards the spaceport.
Nrult continues to make his way towards the Spaceport. Stormtroopers,
especially when shooting, are best left alone. However, he leaves his
shield on just to make sure no ricochets do anything.
Garret watches both of his men fall to the ground, he shakes his head
and drops his weapons, his personal shield still on, "What the hell
just happened?" he says to himself as he places his hands behind his
head.
The garrison begins to respond to Syraco's order, only to find two of
the three targets already gone, and it's Hosdon's pose.
The right chest plate of his armor scorched, Hosdon spins about 45
degrees, dropping to one knee as he fires at Garret's legs - two shots
- intent on taking this one alive.
Landon never saw it coming. He draws his pistol at the wookie in a
foolish attempt to save its life and is blasted backwards a few feet
shortly afterwards, a hole pernamently burned through him to lay next
to the wookie in a silent peace he might never have known in life.
A stormtrooper with a traditional red pauldron enters from the
spaceport. Seeing through the haze and stink of tibanna gas
discharges, the trooper notes the firefight. Bristling in armor, and
waving a blaster carbine, the trooper stops citizens and asks
questions looking for suspicious people attempting to slink away from
the law.
Nrult slinks off back into the spaceport.
Garret falls to the ground, his legs being taken out by blaster fire.
He reaches down to grab his legs but before he can grab them he is on
the ground.
Hosdon's two shots strike Garret's legs. The first severely scorches
his right leg, but some of the damage is absorbed by his shield. The
second strikes his left leg...and blows it clean off.
"Secure the perimeter!" Syraco cries out, stuffing his carbine in
Garret's chest on the ground, "Don't move, don't even breathe." he
tells the wounded man.
The troopers, who could not have possibly reacted quickly enough to
get off a shot given the speed of the exchange, fan out through the
square and set up a secure perimeter around the outpost.
Poe turns from his path to the spaceport, instead heading out towards
the Outskirts.
Devon is standing by the Spaceport, blaster raised and using it to
scan the area the Private calls out through his helmet speaker,
"Citizens stay where you are."
Garret doesn't move at all, nor does he respond to the mans actions.
He doesn't even breath nor move an inch, he lays motionless, his eyes
afixed to the sky above
Hosdon gets to his feet, clutching his rifle as he looks down at the
corpses, and then the wounded prisoner. "Sergeant, permission to
report to the infirmary for treatment." His breathing is a bit
labored, the adrenalin rush fading, the pain throbbing in his chest.
"Permission granted Private, and good job here today." Syraco tells
Hosdon.
Hosdon lets the rifle hang in his right hand, then salutes with his
left. He turns and walks back into the outpost.
Devon grunts as he watches a few civilians scatter away, turning to
the Captain he salutes, "Sir, should we persue any civilian movement
that escaped the perimeter?"
Theron looks towards Devon, and then the shack that serves as the
illustrious Imperial Outpost on this planet, "Continue securing the
perimeter. Who was in charge during the fight?"
Garret continues to hold his breath attempting not to breath, nor
move.
Devon nods at Theron, "I am unsure Captain, I arrived from patrol on
the landing pad after hearing shots." With that he lowers his salute
and skimper into the middle of the perimeter, scanning the square for
movement that isn't Imperial.
"Clean up this mess, while I make a report to Legion command." Syraco
orders a group of his men, before proceeding into the outpost.
Garret can't hold his breath any longer and lets out a huge gasp as he
takes in gulps of air, his chest moving up and down against the rifle
barrel.
"Yes sir!" comes the reply, two of the troopers bend over and begin to
drag Garret after Syraco, into the outpost, the others collect the
dead bodies and their weapons.
Devon glances towards the Sergeant, guessing that means him and while
the other Troopers deal with the corpse, he helps drag Garret towards
the Outpost.
Garret groans slightly as he's dragged into the outpost.
Imperial Outpost <Mos Eisley: Tatooine>
- Tatooine
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This small outpost is one of the few imperial presences on Tatooine.
Merely a formality on a world that remains unofficially ruled by Jabba
the Hutt, the outpost serves as little more than a barracks area and
armory for the small contingent of stormtroopers based here. For the
most part, they remain in the outpost, leaving the residents of Mos
Eisley to kill and rob each other in peace, but occasionally they will
sweep through the city, making minor arrests to prove that the Empire
does, in fact, dominate even this least of worlds.
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Sergeant Syraco <MS> Main Square
Stormtrooper Hosdon <Blastech E-11>
"Steel Tiger" Locastra
Multi Locker
Hosdon gets to the infirmary and begins taking his armor off, starting
with the helmet.
Locastra sits crosslegged, watching everyone enter.
Garret is being dragged into the outpost by troopers. His left leg
gone and the right one severely burned.
Locastra arches an eyebrow as the man is dragged in.
Devon is helping the troopers drag Garret along, the rest of the men
still holding the permiter outside.
"Get the prisoner some medical attention, I want him to be alive when
he is before the magistrate." Syraco orders the two troopers dragging
Garret.
Devon drops the prisoner, heading quickly on back outside.
Garret moans even more as the pain becomes more noticable as he is
dragged, his stump hitting objects on the ground and the door ledge.
Hosdon wears his black body suit, exposing the seared fabric where the
blaster impact sizzled through his armor. He takes a seat while he
waits for a medic to get a look at the injury. His hair, dripping
sweat, clings to his head as he looks toward the main room of the
outpost.
Both the Storm Trooper and the now prisoner Garret are placed into
Bacta Tanks for the wounds they received during the battle. |
