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Post by Sal Kildor on Jun 5, 2009 23:46:14 GMT
From levels 101 to 120 were Administrative Offices, and Sal had discovered where her target could be found. She had climbed along the side, between the balconies of each level until she reached her floor. Just below the actual balcony, Sal listened carefully to the footsteps of the two security personnel who were patrolling, chatting lightly. Once noise of their passing came through her left ear, she climbed up silently, hooded white robe covering her. Taking a small blade out of her wrist, she walked silently towards her enemies, her boots carefully absorbing her footsteps. With their backs turned, they didn't stand a chance, Sal reached around and slit the throat of the first and when the other stopped and turned towards her, her swinging arm slashed the other guard's throat. Grabbing a body with each hand, she lifted them up and swung them over the edge, their blood barely visible on the red carpet going along the centre of the balcony. Sal continued onwards, pressing herself neatly to the side of the door. She had counted in her head the fastest amount of time the guards had passed each other, and she now only had to wait for one more. It didn't take long, the door opened and the guard, not seeing his other two buddies, continued to walk onwards, the door began to close but within the second notice, Sal had flipped herself through the closing gap and into the level.
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Post by Dan Zorko on Jun 6, 2009 1:17:44 GMT
OOC: I take it I shouldn't do anything till you kil this guy?
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Post by Sal Kildor on Jun 6, 2009 16:00:46 GMT
OOC: You can now if you want
Sal kept herself hugged against the walls, keeping her footsteps silent and her ears alert. Reaching the next of several corridors, she noticed a guard walking out of an office, as the door closed she briefly saw the face of her target. Luckily, he was looking down at his desk, the opportune moment which Sal always talked about was fast approaching. Lifting her arm slightly, aimed at the door, she began to detect lifeforms and where roughly they were. On her wrist was a small display, showing dots of where she could expect trouble. Continuing forwards quietly now that attention from her position had been diverted, she was directly opposite the door, but still covering herself between a column. Checking one more time that the lifeforms hadn't moved towards her position, she threw a small device to the edge of the door. Sneaking back quietly, she hid inside one of the empty rooms and awaited the big bang. Sure enough, a couple of minutes later, the door opened and triggered the charge, causing a huge explosion to rip through the office. Sal grabbed her blaster and opened the door slightly, checking what would be her back for possible threats, finding none, she opened the door fully, flipped around and aimed straight towards the office door. Seeing only one body on the floor, she began to back away before seeing her target move back to his previous position, looking straight through the gap at Sal. He froze for a moment and screamed for the guards, but Sal fired one deadly bolt into his throat. Grasping wildly, he slipped and fell onto the floor, Sal raced over, jumping through the gap in the floor where the explosion had broken through and into the office. Walking steadily to her target, she dipped out a cloth and wiped his neck in one quick motion. After searching his pockets, Sal knew her time would be up and shot one of the windows. With a quick dive, she leapt through the window and began sliding down the side of the city. Grabbing her arm out, she hit a weather cone, but instead of having the object rip through her, she used it to swing around, finally slowing with her spin, enough to climb onto the pole and look up. With her white cloak bellowing in the wind, she looked up, only to see a second figure dive out towards her. Strangely it took some time for the stranger to reach Sal, but when she did, she had slowed down along the edge of the city, enough to grab onto the same weather cone. With her blaster aimed at the ready, Sal waited, seeing the stranger had a lightsaber. "Don't worry" said a struggling Delona, "My transport will pick us up". Sal kept her blaster aimed but far above them, a transport skidded into the side of the city, falling rapidly towards them, chased by two security craft. "In here, quick!" Delona shouted, kicking in a panel and dragging Sal inside with her.
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Post by Dan Zorko on Jun 6, 2009 16:27:28 GMT
"Uh... Sir... Take a look at this..." said a guard in the control room for the security cameras for the building. Another guard came over and looked over the operator's shoulder. "What the..." he said as he saw a hooded white figure approach Harbruns office. "Call the guards. She shouldn't have been able to- What is she doing?" he exclaimed as the woman went into an empty room. A momment later, and explosion ripped through the area. The camera was covered by smake, and they could see nothing else. "Guards! Now! Call Cloud City Security! Get them down here!" As the smoke cleared, they saw Harbruns dead body and the woman jumping out the window. "Sith!" swore the guard, as a team burst into the room where the figure had been momments before. "Tell Cloud City Security what just happened, give them the description we have."
Outside, two Cloud City Security Combatspeeders were chasing a transport flying eradically through the city. "Sith! It's too fast! I'm calling for backup!" said one of the pilots. Momments later, the transport hit the side of a building, and started to fall. "Hey you see that?" said the other pilot, indicating towards two figures that were ducking into a building through a kicked in panel. "Yeah... I'm calling this in..." said the other. Just about to activate his comm, a call came over from dispatch. "All units, be advised. Code Crimson alert for a person with a white cloak who just killed the head of security." The pilot grabbed the comm excitedly. "Dispatch, CCS 33 and 34. We have them! Looked to be a female, has an accomplice." "Looked?" asked dispatch. "Yeah, they just slid down the side of a building, and just slid into a building." He gave the location. "Uh... Roger that. Hold position. Be advised, Black Moon military forces will be joining the hunt. Orders are to take the subjects alive if possible." As if on cue, a flight of X-Wings flew past the Cloud Cars and open fired on the transport. Other fighters started to comb the area, while they waited for transports loaded with troops to land.
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Post by Sal Kildor on Jun 6, 2009 23:53:11 GMT
Sal was on the inner ring of the processing plant, looking down at the workings below. A huge furnace which must have covered numerous floors was taking up an insanely large amount of room, this must be the lower levels she decided. "That's good" Delona said as if reading her thoughts, "These are the lower levels, we can hide well here". Sal turned her head to Delona, not sure if she should trust her. "Hide?" she asked stubbornly, but Delona pointed simply upwards. "They are coming, military even. If we have a chance of survival, it's here".
Sal couldn't think of a better plan as they both carefully walked along the inner ring of the area. The platform was old and although made of durasteel, seemed fairly fragile. Furthermore, if any of the workers looked up, they would definitely see Sal's white robe. With that in mind, Sal kept an eye down on the workers and droids, keeping up with Delona until they finally found an old maintenance tunnel. Keying open the door, Sal could see a rusting droid on the floor, but otherwise no signs of activity. It took a couple of minutes walking down before Delona froze. Sal was a decent amount of steps behind for her own safety, so had plenty of time to see what she would do. Delona dived to the right and Sal headed to the left when the doors at the end opened and a squad of guards, equipped with blasters walked in. "I can't see anyone being down here" the one said, while another looked at a cobweb strangely. "No one is here, let's head back" the commander finally said, before giving the tunnel one final look.
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Post by Dan Zorko on Jun 7, 2009 1:09:27 GMT
Squads of Cloud City Security guards, assisted by BM forces from the 5th Ground Force, were lscouring the city for the pair of assassins that had just commited an act of terrorism against the BM. All spacecraft activity around the city was grounded, besides BM military craft. The transport that had hit the building earlier had been shot down, and was last deen crashing into the core in two pieces.
Meanwhile, on the ground, all levels were being searched, even the lowest levels. A squad from the 5th was searching through the inner ring of the processing plant when they came across an old maitenance tunnel. "Uh sir... The blueprints say that door should be closed." said one trooper. "You're right..." said the squad leader. "Call for backup. Form up and breach on my mark. Mark!" The squad burst in with weapons leveled, startling a squad of security guards at the other end of the tunnel.
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Post by John Hammond on Jun 7, 2009 2:08:48 GMT
Two Imperial Officers, off duty, who were visiting Bespin as tourists, saw the group of heavily armed soldiers moving into the Public Security buildings. They looked at each other, and sighed.
"Ah.. Black Moon security was breached, I s'ppose."
"Yeah... Zorko's a good leader, but sometimes I wonder how well organized they must be."
"It's the third time this year!"
"Well, at least they are entertaining."
And they went back to sipping their Bespin Bees.
OOC: I was really bored...
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Post by Delona Baisk on Jun 9, 2009 21:51:44 GMT
Delona's lightsaber flashed into existance while Sal drew two blasters and crouched down, shooting purposefully at the guards. Delona had plenty of room and her vibrant fighting style was deflecting many blocks well, with her lightsaber following her body and bolts just seemingly homing in on her lightsaber.
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Post by Dan Zorko on Jun 10, 2009 20:34:27 GMT
The squad leader swore. "Retreat!" The squad backed out of the room. "Command! Charlie 6! We have them in the inner ring of the processing plant, but the accomplice is a Sith! Red lightsaber! Request backup!" "Command copies, Charlie 6. Hold until reinforcements arrive."
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Post by Sal Kildor on Jun 10, 2009 20:59:42 GMT
Sal and Delona decided to go on the offensive, continuing the advance, Delona in front deflecting bolts back as they went. Once they reached the team, Delona began moving like lightning, slashing and stabbing seemingly everywhere, while Sal picked off those who could cause trouble for her.
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Post by Dan Zorko on Jun 10, 2009 21:04:01 GMT
"Charlie 6! Do you copy!" shouted Command. All they got was static. "Sith... Lock down the ring. Nobody gets in or out."
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Post by Dan Zorko on Jun 16, 2009 21:34:04 GMT
OOC: So now what??
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Post by Jalua Solast on Jun 16, 2009 21:46:32 GMT
OOC: I had a post ready yesturday and almost put it up except something altered drastically. I'll post something by the end of tonight.
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Post by Sal Kildor on Jun 18, 2009 20:14:05 GMT
Sal and Delona was looking around them, looking for signs of activity and also a way out or where they were. There was six huge generators in groups of three before them, they were easily able to walk between the generators, which they did. "What now?" Delona asked, looking to see if Sal had any ideas. "We can't stay here for too long, they will send in larger groups next time" she responded immediately after already assessing the situation. "Power's off to the door's" Sal mumbled, after inputting a series of commands into the control panel but finding no luck with the tall doors. Delona felt something, very far but also very bold. "We've got more incoming, I'd say about two hundred" she said, almost non-functioning as she looked deep into the force. "Right" responded Sal, opening her white robe and chucking a rifle at Delona. "We don't have a way out, but once they are in, the path they use will be open for us to escape through" she said while moving boxes and crates to where a small room with windows was situated to the right of the generators. Sal grabbed the second rifle had was carrying and kneeled down, aiming over the crates she had positioned in front of one of the two windows. Although the room had no doors, the windows did provide a bit of cover, Delona followed and settled into position at the other window. "We going to sneak past them?" Delona asked, now referring directly to Sal who seemed to be coming up with the ideas. "No" Sal responded, "They will detect us too easily, so we mow them down through the door they enter. One fires until depleted and then the other fires, we then reload after each burst and keep mowing them down. The second they enter they will get hit and those still ready to run through the door won't know where the fire is coming from, it's our only chance" Sal said, while priming some charges and throwing them at the far set of generators. "I'll trigger these once they get past our fire, the explosions should stop them for a while". Nodding without word, Delona pulled back the bolt on her rifle, and aimed it at the door she knew they would come through. There was an erie silence for several short minutes before the echoes of footsteps, or at least both of them hoped they were echoes, began to fill the chamber with noise.
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Post by Jalua Solast on Jun 24, 2009 20:29:28 GMT
OOC: Okay, you want to post here before i do?
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