OPERATION - SUNRISE
LOADOUT(unless missions specific):
Armor -
Massiff (all),
Weapons (team)-
Pistol,
Combat Knife,
Grenade,
Thermal Detonator
(Snipers)-
Submachine Gun,
rifle,
Wrist Blaster
(Assault)-
Rifle,
Slugthrower Pistol
(Heavy Weapons)-
Grenade Launcher,
Rifle
GOLD TEAM:
Azrael(Aien Mueller)
, Peter(Zev Tantor)
BLUE TEAM:
Sauriel(Tauren Saryl)
, Paul(Tomas Isaacs)
RED TEAM:
Scion(Ewan Isaacs),
Bartleby(Dem Oniqua)
ORDERS: Destroy Kestolar Raiders weapons cache and airstrip
OVERWATCH: “Seraphim”
Tag:
Ura Iolar
The landing on Circumtore was a distraction, they used the landings of several Jedi as a distraction to their approach. Of course, where they landed was not considered a safe spot. A garbage scow was not considered to be the most accommodating of rides, but it served its purpose and landed both safely and inconspicuously inside one of the larger casinos, well, abandoned casinos. The place was the home of the “KinTan Jesters” they were a wannabe off-shoot of the old “Kintan Kings”, the Nikto gang that prided themselves as Jedi Hunters. These guys though were clearly
not the kings, they were indeed little more than Jesters.
Weapons check, we go in two.
Alien was not normally this vocal in his orders, but there were three new members of the team. The new heavy gunner, or “
Paul” was Scion’s older brother Tomas Isaacs. There was another sniper, or “
Michael”, he was [Laroyce Blomin. The dragman was a new idea for them, and frankly, one none of the originals wanted, but they would not hold it against the newbie ”
Peter”, Zev Tantor. There was tension among them but that was honestly normal, the newbies were coming into a team that was together from day one, they had something to prove, and the oldies had to learn to trust. They were all professionals though and none were ones to play around.
We move.
Silently, each member, with silenced slugthrowers in hand made their way into what looked to be an old loading dock. There was no one in there and they were in. They could have gone three different ways, judging by the three different doors leading into the building. The team split up into the smaller teams, Gold, Blue, and Red, all holding position until ordered.
Alpha, go.
The order for all teams to move, Gold team made their way down the hall to what looked to be an old office space. A couple of thugs, supposedly on guard duty were lounging in chairs, they looked to be practically asleep. Alien holstered his weapon and pulled his knife, silently making his way behind the Nikto, quickly the team leader sliced the Nikto’s throat and then jammed the weapon into his chest. Aien’s free hand was covering the thug’s mouth. Muffled yells did catch the attention of the other as planned, a quick slug to the head from Peter killed the other. A nod from Aien and they moved to the hallway. The comm-links were working hard, but the quiet chatter gave updates.
Tangos down.
Tangos down.
In position.
Setting Charges.
Bartleby and Scion had the duty of not only keeping tabs on the Kestolar Raiders, Bart still having the program in his pack from Tol Amn that had real-time positions on them, but they also carried all of the explosives that were not grenades. The charges being set by the demo expert in the old bar were going to be their distraction and exit out.
Charlie, Go.
Blue team was given their authorization to move and move they did, the calls of “Tango down” were multiple and quick. This made things easier on Aien’s mind as he had never lost team members before, this was not a negative reflection on anyone, even him, it still just sucked though. Naturally, the man would be reticent to continue this type of work, but this was a calling, not a job. What was he going to do, run a bar? He would drink his profits and inventory faster than the Hutt Republic at a buffet.
In position.
Delta, Go.
Red Team was on their way, and as Aien and Zev, Gold Team, mopped up going through the front desk and lobby, the team all met down on the main casino floor. Slowly they made their way through the pit and out to side entrances. They were too heavily armed to go through the main travel ways unnoticed, so it was sticking to the alleys and backroads. There would be no stopping them as there were no allies that they would have to protect this time and while, again, there were no regrets that meant that they could do what they do best with impunity.
(censored) everything up.
There was a group of thugs mugging a couple of kids in one of the alleys they were about to pass through. While this would probably slow them down, the victims were kids and that was the trigger for both Azrael and Bartleby. When one of them knifed a little girl, that was it. All seven of them approached and either shot a thug in the head or jammed a knife in their chest. Peter could do nothing to save the poor little Twi'Lek girl and Bartleby, incensed by this twisted the knife in his victim as violently as he could, the Rodian was gurgling from his mouth and wanted to flee, but Bart would have no part of it. He forcefully held the thug where he was, forcing him to look at the girl, painfully struggling for her last breaths.
No, you bastard. This is the last thing you will ever see.
The Rodian was dead, and Sauriel, in a rare moment of empathy put a hand on the tech's shoulder. He just shrugged it away and put himself in position. They all returned to their mission.