Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Gotta Find It

Looking up he sees that Harvi managed to survive the firing squad. At some point grabbing one of the mercs and using them as a human shield. Meanwhile, Tana had killed another in a similar fashion as Sol. That left two who held fire, not quite in time to avoid shooting their friend, but soon enough to not waste additional rounds. A second later a concussion grenade is flung at Harvi. The men had assumed when Tana had dropped he'd died and due to the overt antics of Harvi they'd forgotten about whatever figure had flushed them out. Though one of them was looking, his eyes roaming and spotting Sol he opens his mouth to speak.

Right as Sol catches the concussion grenade with The Force and whips it back at the man who was about yell out. The grenade detonated less than a foot from his face, his shield flickering and cracking as he was flung back into a tree. He impacted with a sickening crunch. The man who threw the grenade the last one standing looks around in surprise finding his comrades already dead. Slowly he raises his hands into the air dropping his rifle in surrender. Striding out of the bush Sol eyes the man, shrugs and punches him the face. The right straight impacting with a loud crunch as he knocks the man out. Wincing Sol waves his hands as his knuckles throb from the impact.

"Karking vultures."

[member="Harvi Kwen"] | [member="Tanaski Yumi"]
 
[member="Sol Damerin"] [member="Tanaski Yumi"]

When the shooting died down, Harvi began to cool off. He released his human shield and stood up, stretching. He immediately winced when he felt the wounds in his side and head.

"Oh my," he said, characteristic humor returning as he pressed a hand to his wound to stem the flow of blood, "It seems I got winged." Harvi walked over to where Sol was standing over the last remaining merc. He stared for a moment before speaking.

"Can I kill him?"
 
With the fight all done a dusted Tana looked around, it was quite a mess, all the blood and mangled corpses looked like something out of a war movie then a simple skirmish between 10 or so people, but that's what happened when you went up against force users and one insane smuggler. Not a pretty outcome, but it just continued to raise question to what type of traumatic event Harvi went through to wind up so... broken.

"One of them survived, best not kill him, we should see why he was here, perhaps get an idea for who is after us and if they have any connection to those robed figure from before". Leaning down Tana waved his arm in front of the mans face, "You will tell us why you are here", he said, using force persuasion on the wounded mercenary.

[member="Harvi Kwen"] [member="Sol Damerin"] (not sure if this thread is going sorry I forgot about it, but replying anyways)
 

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