Another credit, another day

[Ursula Vizla]

Objective: Escort, secure package.
Team (NPC): Doctor Bancroft, two gamorrean guards, Malakite the Tamer.

Commander Zero was a codename her father used when working for criminals and outlaws, sounded fair that she should inherit that as well from the old man. She missed him, specially when working for the Hutts, his voice always echoed in her mind when standing in their court, for she remembered to do what was told and be respectful.

The good doctor nodded to the mercenary, saying he would go to bed as well, and Ursula went after him with the two gamorreans, that would have a snack before doing the same.
“Tomorrow then.”, she said at last for Thraxis before departing.

[member="Cadan Tazi"]
[member="Tiali Orazio"]
[member="Thraxis"]

 

[Thraxis]

Loadout:

Spoiler

Chasis Slot: Thraxis Armour Helmet Slot: Enigma Gas Mask
Cloak Slot: Phantasm Cloak Greave Slot: Thraxis Armour
Pauldron Slot: Thraxis Armour Foot Slot: Thraxis Armour
Melee: Cruciatus Blade Overcoat: None
Rifle Slot: DEMP Sidearm Slot: Pis
Misc: Null Generator
Hand-to-Hand Weapon: Vambrace

He was starting to recall something. That the Jackals weren't so much professional, as lucky. Cadan had yet to realize or understand the concept of a Rakghoul, and Tiali was rather blasé by the whole going's on. Cadan made this certain, with a small joke that, he would be lying if he said he got as he just shook his head, turning and focusing on the skimming of stars out behind a thin pane of glass before being pulled back to attention. Cadan asked quite the valid question. How long was this to last? And with an automatic response from years of pondering the same question, a rehearsed answer was given. "Three Months before complacency kicks in." He responded, Hutt's were creatures of avarice and greed yet once they garnered a sizable sphere of influence they seemingly quit with the talk and got with the sleep.

He turned to the Doctor, they didn't seem too interested in dialogue, neither did the other three as he gave them a wave, "Indeed, we shoul-" And before he could make even another utterance, Cadan had dashed and dined out of there, Tiali already made his headway as Thraxis was left in the room along with the exception of the crew. "Tsk... Good talk. Really..." He sighed, running a hand at the back of his scalp, turning and sitting on the edge of the hologram, running a hand through Taris a few times. "Wait... who put Balnab up here? We are heading to Taris dammit!" He yelled, the image flickering in and out as he propped himself on the captain's chair, legs kicked up on a false control board as he watched the stars flick and flash in a stream of white, relaxing as the speeds greater than most could fathom drew past him.

But time passed on the ship, lights flickered on and off as if to simulate night, the long night danced in a choir of noise as what amounted to children danced and dined, done drugs and booze and proved the greatest annoyance around as the elderly like Thraxis tried in vain to fall into a deep slumber.

But the ship rumbled and coiled, the landscape of sunken sands, tepid waters and moulded vines tore and ruptured as the ship lowered itself, the hull creating a massive splash as festered trees blighted the lands around the ship. Thraxis was already out and at the bay door, as it lowered, directly from there a devoid of light, a single rocky outcrop of stone that descended deep where no light would shine and the maws of death laid open, waiting for any foolish adventurer to dive to its death. The Purple Rejects had that still bravado about them, armed with paralyzers they rolled out the red carpet, the cages prepared and boxes placed back and forth around the rear of the ship as Thraxis placed himself atop a crate, a slick ichor rolling down his feet as he waited for all to gather.
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[member="Ursula Vizla"] | [member="Cadan Tazi"] |[member="Tiali Orazio"]

 

[Tiali Orazio]

Raising the bottle to Caden for a cheers, "Cheers." taking a swig immediately afterwards. Once swallowed he thinks on the question for a second before answering "Hmmmm Can't say I have killed a Rakghoul." smiling and letting out a light laugh "I haven't even killed a rancor." Taking another mouthful of whiskey letting it slide down his throat immediately releasing a breath of relief "I just thought this would be fun!" Unfortunately the rest of the night gets a little blurry.

Hours Later​

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Tiali's eyes creep open to pitch black his back leaned up against a wall his legs bent, feet hard against another wall. Grunting he throws his arms up hitting something inches above his head pushing up, upon pushing the lid of the crate moves falling to the ground next to the crate with a clank on the deck. Memories of the hours flash through his mind as the light floods into the crate, memories of Caden and himself getting into a bunch of mischief something about trying to pick a fight with a Gomorrean and some crew member.

Standing up in the crate his hand still tightly holding a close to empty bottle of rum, he stumbled out of the crate his arms raise up into the air stretching out his back and shoulders. His thoughts racing through his mind thinking he may have missed the entire event "Oh shi...." he stop half way through the curse spotting Thraxis on a crate not too far from Tiali awaiting for the group to assemble. With his free hand he leans back into the crate grabbing his helmet, in a fast pace Tiali begins to make his way to Thraxis's assembly point.

On the final approach approximately 10 ft away he raises his arm waving with the bottle still at hand. Scanning around the area he makes note of the lack of others around him "Yes! First one here!" a cheeky smile slid onto his face like being the first child to arrive at a birthday party, taking one last mouthful of rum he places the now empty bottle next to the crate Thraxis is on. Raising his other hand he slides his helmet on moving his head around making sure the helmet seats properly. "Oh Thraxis... do you have a game plan for this?"

[member="Thraxis"]
[member="Ursula Vizla"]
[member="Cadan Tazi"]

 

[Cadan Tazi]

Cadan's and Tiali's drinks clashed together, each one spilling a little bit of its contents. "Aye, cheers!" The two downed their drinks and immediately began to pour more. "Eh" Cadan said with a slight shrug of his shoulders. "A few tranqs in anythin' an it's gonna go down." As he finished his sentence a few more crew members seemed to wander into the small bar area. Each one leaning over the counter to get a bottle of their choice.

"Anyway if it goes to crap we can jus' throw some'a these big pigs at 'em." As he spoke, Cadan gestured to the Gamorrean's that had just entered. They returned with a low snarl.

It was morning. Well at least Cadan hoped it was. Slowly he opened his crusty eyes, adjusting to the brightness for a second. He laid still only moving his eyes. "This ain't the bar." Cadan slowly moved to his feet, as he did he noticed blood smeared over his robotic arm. "Ah kark, 'ope I won." Without wasting anymore time, a needle was already into his arm, letting the Thrust take over once more. "Now I gotta Ramuel to kill." Cadan made his way outside, once again letting his eyes adjusted to the outside light.

"Alright Thrax, where this bloody thingo at!?"

[member="Tiali Orazio"] [member="Thraxis"] [member="Ursula Vizla"]

 

[Ursula Vizla]

The gamorreans growled, a horrible loud and savage tone in their voices, as they came out of the ship with the good doctor and the mandalorian. The doctor was wearing a space armor suit, he was only there to help them keep the animals alive, not becoming one of them. Ursula, however, held in her hands a big sniper rifle she bought from a Hutt, with tranquilizers instead of real ammo, the woman went ahead to drop three of her droid drones in the floor, slowly kicking the damn thing to start on. As it flew up, the mandalorian looked at him from beneath the helmet and almost growled at the damn thing.

“Scam the area. Find what we are looking and… cuyir te jekai.”, the droids went up the sky, they never said anything, they were programmed not to go on saying ‘roger, roger’ for anything, and she did not cared about. Ursula was pretty sure none of them was fluent in mando’a, after all, how could they? Did not matter she told them to act as bait to drag the rakghouls there.

“I think we should set a trap. Or maybe draw their attention here?”, the doctor said, his voice a little distorted for being inside the suit. The gamorreans stood by his side, and Ursula slowly and quietly started to walk off from all that talk, activating her jetpack towards a big tree not far from the ship, staying up in a strong branch, while she looked up, and saw two young Tach looking at her.

Carefully she turn at their direction, and even more carefully she shot them both with the rifle. One falling not far from in another branch, staying there, sleeping, the other falled down in the floor, probably breaking his neck in the fall.
“At least the tranquilizer work”, she said to herself, going back to aiming herself better in the branch so she could see what her group was doing. By now, the drones already found what she told them to look. "Good luck, boys.", again she said to herself, and she meant it.

[member="Cadan Tazi"]
[member="Tiali Orazio"]
[member="Thraxis"]

 

[Thraxis]

Loadout:

Spoiler

Chasis Slot: Thraxis Armour Helmet Slot: Enigma Gas Mask
Cloak Slot: Phantasm Cloak Greave Slot: Thraxis Armour
Pauldron Slot: Thraxis Armour Foot Slot: Thraxis Armour
Melee: Cruciatus Blade Overcoat: None
Rifle Slot: DEMP Sidearm Slot: Pistolas
Misc: Null Generator
Hand-to-Hand Weapon: Vambrace

He clasped his hands as they gathered, watching the buzzing mechanics whizz and buzz, delving into the briny depths of the cave. "Fun toys." He said sincerely, he had heard the hobby of Drones was satisfying and enjoyable. Hell if he had time to retire he might take it up. But in his line of work, places to be, reputations to keep. He couldn't just rely on the force to make him magically appear where he needed to be.

Tiali was the first up, cracking questions at who knew what time, the sun had barely brushed the morning dew of the flowers. Though that familiar aroma that seeped and leaked from his breath brought pause to Thraxis before answering in earnest. "I'll explain in ten seconds, else I'll be asked twice over." He retorted, watching as Cadan approached, pointing to him and whispering, "Watch h-" He cut himself off, lips puckered as his ability to predict had faltered. Oh well, Doctor should be different He thought to himself, watching as they approached, the walking arsenal hiding and taking to the trees. Not much good up there for where they were to delve. BUt he focused on Cadan for now, pointing to an empty mouth that breathed nothing but pitch black. "Down there. They know we are here. Likley forming the horde as we speak." e stated with confidence, he ahd encountered the buggers once or twice before, and horde tactics seemed to be their fortae.

The Doctor approached, he pointed, tried to repeat, then snapped his fingers. Today was not a good day for probability it seemed. "Right. We'll need it." He said, boots flaring for a second as he jumped from his crate, a wild wind gusted and tore the leaves of the trees, a harrowing wail at the mouth of the cave and his mask purred and buzzed as features seldom used activated, the mouth of the ave exposed as sticky strands of red festered and poured in the depths. He pointed to the canopy of trees, snapping his finger as his voice amplified. "Get down here. What we are looking for isn't coming out. Well, something specific. Won't come out." He continued walking, he was hoping that the trio followed him, else... well what was he paying them for?

His scanners flared, red Irises all the others could see of him emanating in the dark cave, Lifeform Scanners operating, nothing alive at the mouth, and nothing as he descended deeper, the sound of scrawling critters running around in the underbelly of the cave. Catching only their glimpses as they shifted around in boils of flesh. Thraxis voice was soft, he was in a dangerous position, and had two loudmouths and an arsenal behind him before it came. Something rumbled in those depths a horrid scream that deafened thunderclaps but still a fair distance away. It was their prize. And their call. Not his call. The Rakghouls Call.

They broke out in a festering wave, his scanners overwhelmed with multiple hostiles, six, twelve, they doubled one after another as THraxis arms ignited, his words a screech of war "Quick! Counterattack! Don't let them break the skin!" He yelled, pulsations of red crisped and slithered through bodies, the ignition of gunfire rupturing from his guns as one, two, three Rakghouls fell, Paralysis wasn't necessary yet, they simply needed to fight off a horde and take the leftovers back with them.
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[member="Cadan Tazi"] | [member="Tiali Orazio"] | [member="Ursula Vizla"]

 

[Tiali Orazio]

Tiali watched as Ursula flew into the tree line shooting some innocent critters minding their own business, letting out a light laugh he wonders for a moment why that just happened. Shaking his head he stands by Thraxis listening as he talked about the specifics of what the group is looking for and the mission. "Down there you say it is? Seems like a good party down there." looking into the darkened abyss Tiali's HUD lights up red indicating the position via highlighting the outline of the many enemies and still growing in numbers.

"Oooohh they're a feisty bunch aren't they!!" he spat out with a sarcastic tone in his voice.

Knowing immediately this position was not the best place with the danger increasing at the same rate these beast appeared on his HUD, his hands swiftly drop to his sides grabbing his twin LL-30 pistols spinning them in his fingers before gripping each each comfortably in his hands. Running forward he jumps above the pit activating his jet pack, the flames burst from his jet pack quickly increasing Tiali's attitude.

Hovering above he aims his weapons down the hole lining up highlighted opening fire with both weapons in rapid sequence. The blaster rounds in a flash of red follow the glow of Thraxis's rounds hitting the large mass of hostiles within the darkness, he leans forward flying towards the other side of the hole where gaining the flank may or may not help in this situation but it's worth a shot.

[member="Thraxis"] [member="Ursula Vizla"] [member="Cadan Tazi"]

 

[Cadan Tazi]

Cadan watched on as the bounty hunter produced some drones and sent the skyward. "That ain't a bad lil' trick." Once again Cadan began rustling through a small pouch and produced another needle. Some people had morning coffees, others got up and done yoga. But Cadan much prefered a swift hit of Thrust. Before he knew it his world began to get fuzzy again. 'THUD' Cadan looked across and a creature lay on the floor twitching momentarily before stopping all movements. "Damn lil' guy din't stand a chance ha!"

"Lucky I got meself a 'orde of ammo then." Cadan rolled his head around, cracking his neck. He speed matching that of Thraxis'. "This is almost the worst, dank, wet 'ole I ever been in." Cadan's helmet lit up as they walked into the cave. His vision going dark for a second before the dark around him came to light. Everywhere creatures crawled around, just staying out of sight as to not be made out, but close enough for the presence to be seen.

A scream echoed through the tunnel, one that made Cadan literally jump. "What the karkin' kark was tha..." His sentence trailed off as all the creatures broke into a sprint charging at the group. "Ah tish" The Duros cocked his gun and let rip. His shells tearing hole through the Rakghouls. "Oi Thrax, we ain't need ta tranq these guys?"

[member="Thraxis"]

 

[Ursula Vizla]

Not long after the shooting began, Doctor Bancroft ran, all the way back to the ship. Only the two gamorreans stayed, wearing their clubs to push the rakghouls away and knock them out. Just as Ursula thought it would be a good idea to start doing some difference shooting with them from her tall tree, the mandalorian heard a noise not far from where she was.

Immediately turning with dart gun in hand, Ursula saw that the Tach was not in the floor anymore. His dead body had disappeared, and Vizla began to scan the area, noticing four strange life forms not far from her position, as she turned away from the real fight, Ursula used her jetpack to go to the nearest tree of that reading.

As she got there, Ursula noticed the things eating the dead animal, but not as ravenous beasts, they shared as she noticed. And when one of them stood up, he did it so in upright, not bending like the other Rakghouls, touching her helmet, Ursula accessed the computer to analyse those creatures, the information and database being analysed from all data banks from the factions she worked. The name was unfamiliar to her and it sound it weird, ‘Nekghoul species’, the only other information she noticed was ‘carnivorous’, which made her slowly raise her rifle.

Doing it so in a silent way, as one of the raised his head to look with his big black eye. The creatures were strong, built and muscular and seemed smart, really smart, Ursula went calmly to her aim, gently pressing the trigger and shooting the one that stood up right in the eye. Watching as he growled and fell back to the grass, sleeping, alarming the others that started to howl and grab their strange sword weapons. They were looking for the shooter, or where the shoot came from, which made Ursula regret firing the gun.
'I got a bad feeling about this', she said to herself in a weak voice.

[member="Cadan Tazi"]
[member="Tiali Orazio"]
[member="Thraxis"]

 

[Thraxis]

Loadout:

Spoiler

Chasis Slot: Thraxis Armour Helmet Slot: Enigma Gas Mask
Cloak Slot: Phantasm Cloak Greave Slot: Thraxis Armour
Pauldron Slot: Thraxis Armour Foot Slot: Thraxis Armour
Melee: Cruciatus Blade Overcoat: None
Rifle Slot: DEMP Sidearm Slot: Pistolas
Misc: Null Generator
Hand-to-Hand Weapon: Vambrace

The drones rolled on in splitting hordes, departing from deeper in the cave as they rushed in a gore-spattered swath, claws and fangs, talons and beaks as well as whatever else these creatures could muster from their hosts. But Thraxis continued his wholesale slaughter, his body tired from the strain as his Lightsabers started to fail him, the specks of molten red merely a bright sizzle as opposed to an acidic bite. Gunfire began to rattle, the undercarriage of his gun rupturing bodies as the Rakghouls filtered out as from the depths, the bowels and cavernous cuts that festered deeper down where the sun would never meet the rock or chipped dirt. And it was this roar, this horrific roar that caused the Rakghouls to disperse, Thraxis rolling his fingers back along the scalp of his helmet, a smear of noxious and ravaged blood drawn back as his helmet flickered, the rotund circle of corpses beneath his feet waddled him with struggle as he continued down. He turned to Cadan, an invisible frown, "Don't worry. There are always survivors. Once we get the prize, then we can go about grabbing the scraps." He responded, his voice was cold as if there was something of import to him with this very delicate situation.

The voice continued, a boiled rumble throughout the system, an occasional scrape from a Rakghoul, pilfering on one of the bloody pustules of a corpse that wasted and withered in the recesses as a great rupture in the design was left. Broken bones, tracks of skeletons rummaged and festered around the grounds, a giant stream of bright light filtered down through the roof of the stomach. And underneath it, it laid. It was massive, no Rancor would be a meal, a Krayt dragon jump rope and even could rival the long extinct Zilo Beasts in size.

And it's size proved as it was hunched, there was no clear sign of a floor beneath it except the powdered dust of bones around the creature as it turned. The thing had lived there for no more than a few years, and even it's size now it dwarfed a Rancor, but Thraxis new better. This thing was killed as an infant, falling into the pit and swarmed by Rakghouls as the plague ripped it to shreds and formed its own great titan. Thraxis took the lead on this. "You two. Get ready to run to the ship, were gonna lead it into a hail of stunfire and hope it works." He said, he took a few steps, picking up the bones of a thousand different species, the creatures ire drawn directly to the trio as his voice modulator kicked in. "Oi, ya daft bastard!? Remember me!" The creature turned, a gurgle of rage and incoherency as it quickly began to mount a charge, it's every limb cracking a hundred different bones beneath it as Thraxis quickly turned, his bravado cracked as his boots flared to life, swapping out his current weapon for his DEMP. "Okay! Run! Just Run!" He screamed, his air of calm snapped with the winds as a breath of necrotic clumps flew forward, dead skin cells the size of feet spraying and littering the crags as saliva watered it.
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[member="Tiali Orazio"] | [member="Cadan Tazi"] | [member="Ursula Vizla"]

 

[Tiali Orazio]

Tiali fires the last couple of rounds left in each blaster clip before easing off with the jet pack decreasing his altitude, coming to a smooth landing with a light "Crack" as the dried bones covering the ground snap and break under his weight. Joining his comrades he approaches to the rear of Thraxis and Caden following them as they go deeper into the cave.

Reaching down to his belt he pulls two fresh clips exchanging them with the old clips in the blasters, looking around at the carnage produced so far he was surprised how reasonably well the hunt was going so far. Stepping up onto the caucus of a fallen Rakghoul he wonders just how many are in this area alone, not including what else could be outside the cave attracted to the commotion.

Scanning the cave up and down his eyes widen locking on the sight of the large Rakghoul, Tiali's jaw drops in awe within his helmet shortly followed by a smile and a light laugh "Holy Kark that thing is huge!" Listening closely to Thraxis he nods in affirmation setting his pistols to stun "Gotcha run then hail of stunfire."

Ready to make a beeline for the exit back to the ship he watched as the huge creature stood after Thraxis's small taunt, As the creature began to make it's way towards the trio, Tiali instantly turned jumping from the caucus in a sprint he moved quickly as the light buzz of his cybernetic joint assisting him to swiftly move in between the dead as he approaches the exit.

[member="Thraxis"] [member="Ursula Vizla"] [member="Cadan Tazi"]

 

[Cadan Tazi]

Shells flew from Cadan's weapon, each one flying through the air leaving a trail of smoke. As they moved forward Cadan looked around the cave a took notice of the bodys that littered the floors. They were all from a different creature, some new some old. Bones shattered under the groups boots.

A cold growl echoed its way down the cave as a hunched figure slowly stood up. "I mean we can jus' shoot this kark in the leg, but yous the boss." Cadan drew his DL-18 blaster and turned it on stun. "Maybe I shoulda got me a bigger gun." Cadan clicked his boots together and activated the jets in them.

Thraxis shouted some words to the beast which made the creature break into a charge. Under each step was the cracking and snapping of bones. "Yeah good idea on runnin'" Cadan's boots lit up as they thrutsted him up into the air. He let off a couple of stun shots but it only seem to mildly annoy the beast. He angled himself towards the exit and away he went.

 

[Ursula Vizla]

It was not that hard, capturing those two Nekghoul proved to be easier then she thought. They seemed smart but were not that smart, stunning them and using tranquilizer was the easy part, taking them back to the ship that was the real deal. ‘Do your job’, her father said to her constantly as a mantra, but she would love to see him flying overloaded with the jetpack carrying those damn things.

Inside the ship, Ursula did not cared to look how the three crooks were doing in their hunt for rakghoul, until she noticed the squealing sounds of a gamorrean pointing to her something. Inquiring the big green alien about proved to be a real pain in the ass, as he said they were running empty handed back to the ship.

“WHAT?”, she asked out loud putting her helmet back and starting to rush back to door where the three genius would come, raising the disruptor gun in the air and pointing the gun at them, her voice rushing through the helmet with a loud tone. “Where do you three think you…”, and then her eyes were set in the huge thing far from the corpses of the current rakghoul. “Ok.”, she murmured to herself, walking off the ship, disruptor in leaned on her shoulder, curiously that situation reminded her of Tatooine. She missed Syn Bracken, with that dangerous smile in his lips, still smiling even when he was chased by the krayt dragon.

“Damn stupid sleemo klarg…”, as her jetpack took her high in the air, Ursula continued to curse in many languages, mando’a, huttese, galactic standard and even elzerish, saying in the com inside her helmet for the three outlaws. “I will take down the big one, you cravens. Deal with the pests and take four for the Queen.”, otherwise there was going to be one angry Hutt in the galaxy hunting them for making false promises, taking off and flying high in the sky, Ursula called the drones to her side, as she began to shoot with the disruptor at that monstruos thing. The trick about a disruptor was the way it worked, the infernal thing was forbidden in most jobs she had done in the past, for people want it proof the target was dead, something the disruptor never gave them.

A disruptor's internal components were quite different than that of a blaster's, though. The blaster gas used to generate the beam underwent a considerably different transformation that formed the disruptor beam. The resultant blast was short-ranged, unstable, less cohesive, and extraordinarily powerful. Disruptor beams generated by these weapons differed from that of a standard blaster. They created an energy wave consisting of disruptive, nonharmonic energy pulses that excited a target's molecules to the point that it destroyed the bonds that held their constituent atoms together, painfully.

In simpler terms, disruptor weapons used extremely high amounts of unstable blaster energy, enough to obliterate matter on a higher scale than normal blasters. A shot from a disruptor rifle could do this in less than a full second vaporizing a being almost instantly. A disruptor was capable of disintegrating a humanoid target, turning it to a pile of ash, and was quite effective against other solid targets, even capable of damaging starship hulls, though the massive amount of blaster gas used by disruptors made them inefficient and impractical for starship use. Ursula fired the first rounds at the nearby rakghoul, aiming her gun while high in the air, away from his reach to shot the monster while doing it so in safely. Did not mattered to her how big and savage it was, while her drones went to call his attention by shooting with their 'useless' blasters against him, the mandalorian fired with the gun that mattered.

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[member="Cadan Tazi"]​

[member="Tiali Orazio"]​

[member="Thraxis"]​

 

[Thraxis]

He scratched and clawed, his boots a crimson flare behind him as the beast bellowed a harmonic scream, rocks crumbling as even Rakghouls knew when to cower, recessing into cracks in the cave minus the few unlikely ones that become projectiles, flung through the air whether by force of movement on the creatures part or being grabbed and tossed Thraxis had little care to find out. No, instead he cornered and descended through, pits jumped and bones crunching as a wide smile slipped across his face as light cracked and peered through, a final scream of light at his boots as he flipped it off, rolling down to the ground and breaking to a sprint towards the ship.

He made a slide, DEMP in one hand as the barricade was passed, all that was known was some beast ruptured the hearts of mortal men, fear terrifying each of the Purple Rejects and whatever other scum had managed its way onto the ship as he came to Ursula. She couldn't see behind the veneer of his face, but apparently, she thought he was scared. Good to know he could make people think that as he turned, heavy-breathed as the beast came running out, Ursula withdrawing a gun and making her approach. It took him some time. He calculated everything. His eyes were pinned onto her as he watched her fly tot he sky, looking to Cadan and Tiali as if confused by her actions. Then it hit him like a truck. He dropped his DEMP, withdrawing his pistol as the first crack of light escaped her gun as he entered the Gunslinger pose, his Pistola swung around the crutch of a finger, gun under armpit behind him as a single sliver of sight was caught before the hammer bashed down and dispensed a single bullet.

It came hurtling out, firing a straight line into her Disruptor Rifle hopefully piercing the barrel as he screamed, voice-enhanced in his Voicebox. "WHAT IN HELL'S NAME DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!" He screamed, a single blast of light cradled a pocketing wound into the beast, it's arm severed right through as behind the Barricades and from the ship out came the soldiers. Maybe she should have listened instead of going off when the mission was debriefed. Or the subtle clues he had left behind when dealing with this situation. Queen Popara wanted Rakghou. Never mentioned what species.

And like that, out came a hellfire of light, bursts, streams and one experimental Ricocheting Stun blast that bounced off the ground and hit the firee right back leaving him stunned on the ground as Thraxis was incapable of doing anything else, gun drawn and sighted on Ursula. Who the hell brings a Disruptor Rifle to a retrieval mission. It's like packing a Bazooka to a street fight. Unnecessary, unfair and definitely unwarranted. But the beast, it was becoming tame, a single shot did nothing, ten shots did something and a hailfire done it all as it was left paralyzed, Thraxis snapping fingers as the massive cage was brought out from the rear of the ship, chains with all the bells and whistles and even a generator at the back primed and readied as it was being pulled into the thing. It was a tad too large for it, but it at least gave him some breathing room as he snapped his attention towards Captain Overkill.

He pointed directly at them, foot stamping the ground as his voice was enhanced. His crew rarely saw his temper, even when bringing drugs, killing randoms or sabotaging a mission, he simply acted coy to be threatening but here. Here there was a passion "Mercenary! Here Now!" He demanded. He had no times for games. Everything was riding on this beast to win him a coveted drinking cup and he wasn't about to let Miss Firehead off without a severe warning.
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[member="Tiali Orazio"] | [member="Ursula Vizla"] | [member="Cadan Tazi"]

 

[Tiali Orazio]

Digging in each boot into the rocky cave floor Tiali quickly continued his climb for the cave's exit forced to dodge the occasional dead Rakghoul launched from behind, firing up his jetpack boosting him for the final part of his ascent to the exit he makes it to the entrance before deactivating and making a smooth landing.

Turning to face the creature he readies his pistols without taking notice of the other mercenary lining up a disruptor shot, not until Thraxis's yelling and shot stole Tiali's attention looking back to the mercenary in time to watch the shot fly pass them hitting the intended target. "Oooooo Someones in trouble." Laughing lightly under his helmet he spins back around aiming down his pistol sights, tugging back on the triggers he joins the growing hailstorm of stun rounds. It was no surprise the creature eventually went down with the shear amount of fire power all at one injured target it was going to go down it was just a matter of time, the cage releasing from the rear of the ship somewhat surprised Tiali not expecting the good preparation actually placed into the plan.

"Woo! Drinks on me boys!" his Enthusiasm disrupted by a single question lingering in Tiali's mind, which was why bring a disruptor to this type of mission? That's just asking for trouble, especially from Thraxis which speaking of him this might be a problem. Turning his attention over to the Zeltron with the yelling supplied earlier and the tone he just dropped Tiali knew this very well this could end in a very messy way. Sliding his pistols back into their respective holsters as he catches up to the side of Thraxis, but Tiali wasn't going to fight somebody else's fight here. Prepared for anything to go down he was ready to back out of there in a heartbeat leaving both side to sort it out. "Come on buddy relax let's get off this karked planet before we do anything hasty. What do you say?"

[member="Thraxis"]
[member="Ursula Vizla"]
[member="Cadan Tazi"]