Re: The Shiny Disk « Reply #31 on Mar 29, 2007, 4:12am »
The young Jedi pulled himself out of his seat, still laughing at all the funny looks his cadre was recieving. What, just because a crazy Bothan, a Jedi, and a Mandalorian jump from three stories up onto the top of the bus and almost fall off, then climb through the top of the bus and have a seat, we're weird? Pish Posh.
Offering a hand to his Mandalorian friend, Eli turned to the constantly jittering bothan. "I've got to see a man about a disk. I can't say to much more about the subject at the moment-- Jedi stuff, you know."
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Re: The Shiny Disk « Reply #32 on Mar 29, 2007, 1:59pm »
OOC: If you guys don't mind, I think this RP needs a kick in the rear.....
Terran sat down on the bus, chuckling to himself. He must have presented a funny show for everyone, nearly killing himself like that. He looked over at the Jedi, who was telling something to the Bothan. He began to wonder what, but stopped himself almost instantly. Something was dreadfully wrong. He could feel it somehow, but something was out of place. a slight ticking caressed his ears, and he was amazed he could even hear it over the bustle of the people on the bus.
"EVERYONE GET DOW-"
He wasn't fast enough. An explosion rocked the control cabin, tearing the entire front section of the car to pieces. Instantly they were plummeting.
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Re: The Shiny Disk « Reply #33 on Mar 31, 2007, 3:28am »
OOC: I thought we were off the bus... Oh well, doesn't matter.
"I've got to see a man about a disk. I can't say to much more about the subject at the moment-- Jedi stuff, you know" Eli said. Before Koth could reply the front of the airbus exploded, Koth shrieked in fear like a baby jawa about to get stepped on by a bantha as he grabbed hold of the bar on the back seat in front of him. It wasn't so much the front of the airbus exploding that scared him as it was the fact that they were now falling very fast and far to the ground.
Re: The Shiny Disk « Reply #35 on Apr 26, 2007, 8:35pm »
OOC: Yes, yes, I know. Twice I've sat down to put up a post, and twice has something come up! No longer, though, for now shall the wonderous Mavs post!
IC:
It's funny, sometimes, how you can be having a jolly fine time poking fun at a Mandalorian, jumping onto public transportation from ledges overlooking a quadrogezillionillionillion meter drop, and the next moment, you've been blasted from a-- thought Eli, with a sigh, just before shrapnell from the blast knocked him one over the head, and he lost consciousness, falling down said quadrogezillionillionillion drop toward his doom.
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Re: The Shiny Disk « Reply #36 on Apr 26, 2007, 9:13pm »
OOC: It's OK, I know I must be really annoying, but it's easy to forget about stuff, I know I've done it. So anyway I have to remind people, Though I try to do it only when there hasn't been a post in a long time.
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Re: The Shiny Disk « Reply #37 on Apr 26, 2007, 10:42pm »
OOC: Mind if I join?
IC:
Rizann's TaggeCo swoop thundered through the cityscape canyons of Coruscant. Throttling the engine, Rizann picked up speed necessary to catch up to a midsized cargo ship. The ship was weaving its way through the cascading aircraft in the midst of the local rush hour. Onboard was a terrorist group intent on over-throwing the Jedi Council.
Jedi Eli Shallmar had been sent to rendezvous with an informant that had infiltrated the group. Intrigued by the terrorists, Rizann stalked Shallmar until the Falleen discovered a weapons shipment for the group and, despite his better judgment, decided to follow it.
The blocky cargo ship was in a bloody hurry to get to its destination. Rizann had brought his swoop 50 meters ahead of the ship and several meters overhead; the ship’s prism-shaped twin ion engines blaring. Switching on the auto-pilot, Rizann maneuvered onto the edge of the right foot rest. Reaching out to the Force, Rizann let the mystical power assume a path of his jump, then guiding him onto the jagged surface of the ship.
Rizann landed in a low crouch, grabbing hold of a maintenance ladder rung to keep him from plummeting into oblivion. The snap-hiss of his lightsaber was drone out by the roar of the thrusters. He gently carved out a circle around himself in the durasteel. The molten metal collapsed underneath his weight and Rizann found himself inside what appeared to be the number two cargo bay.
Upon seconds of dropping in, two aliens, a Gran and a Weequay, opened fire on the Falleen. Rizann successfully deflected the beams of energy. Most of the lasers had splashed into the bulkheads and containers but the Gran’s rifle blast was reflected back into his chest. The Weequay’s salvo was returned to sender, all focused on his abdomen.
As Rizann slipped into the number one hold a bulky male Devaronian slipped out of the cockpit with a massive blaster rifle slung over his shoulder. The surges of raw energy loosed from the rifle were enough to blast an opening through the hold of the ship. Rizann ducked behind a support beam outcropping to his left. The Devaronian tracked Rizann’s movement and unleashed another fury of blaster fire. The beams sheared through the crates; blasting holes in the deck of the ship. It was obvious to both that staying in one place was certain death. The Devish, still firing, and Rizann, still deflecting, ran parallel with each other in opposite directions. Now the pair’s positions were switched, with Rizann near the cockpit and the Devaronian…gone?
In the Devish’s place was a stout male human armed with a portable missile launcher. With only a twinge of the Force to act on, Rizann leapt to the starboard side of the hold. The gleaming missile blasted through the hold and into the cockpit, tearing it apart in a brilliant flash. The explosion kicked anything and everyone to the rear of the ship.
The ship was going to remain level for only a few seconds more, so Rizann lunged out of the number one hold and toward his entry aperture he had made earlier. The human and the Devish had fled into an airspeeder outside the port docking hatch. Rizann bounced off a rolling crate and out the gap. Using the now flaming engine, Rizann lunged of it and onto the rear of the luxury airspeeder. The Devish, who had situated himself in the rear middle seat, loosed another shot at Rizann. He bolted upright and in a Force assisted somersault above the Devaronian, using his weight to render the bulky alien unconscious. The human was holding a chain with a glowing crystal fixture aimed at a hoverbus not to far off. Then he hoisted himself out of his seat and trained the rocket launcher at the bus.
“NO!” Rizann yelled and shot forward, bringing his lightsaber to life. In a low arc, the Fallen managed to slice the missile tube in half but not before a gleaming rocket blasted into the front of the bus. The bus groaned as it broke from its bearings and tumbled into a death drop. The human and the Dug pilot were both caught by surprise, but the man recovered quickly and tossed the smoldering tube at Rizann. The launcher bounced off of Force blockade and back at the man, sending him into a coma like his Devish friend. Reaching through the Force, Rizann aggressively coerced the Dug’s mind to follow the plummeting bus.
Probing the hoverbus for minds, Rizann sensed several lost souls, a sense of confusion and fear among humans and aliens alike but the serine calm of Jedi Knight Eli Shallmar. Rizann grimaced with only a few seconds to act on; he bolted from the airspeeder running parallel to the bus and through the viewport of the bus. He landed at the foot of a Mandalorian in the most peculiar armor crumpled on the floor. “Now what?” muttered Rizann.
"I'm doing this because I do not want a rag tag group of gangsters to steal an IMPERIAL Star Destroyer. A ship that symbolizes the Empire's strength and fearlessness. No, never on my life. I swore an oath to the Empire and I will abide to that oath, so help me the Force, I get killed doing it."~an Imperial officer