Havoc Hits Charros IV

[Kaiden Rohn]

The fact that a medic of the Republic's finest commando team and overall best combat medic in the entire Republic would let a drugged up...whatever she was, walk off without even saying anything or knowing was, in a way, stupid. Also, IFF tags in his HUD lit her up like a Lifeday tree. Besides, she couldn't remotely get that far, and he was overlooking the entire area, so hiding wasn't exactly a good option. He spotted her engaging in a fight with a large Beast, and moved quickly.


While Doc was a medic, and slightly more happy and talkative than the other clones, that didn't mean that he wasn't as deadly as they come. Flinging upwards towards the back of the distracted monster, Doc didn't really say much, compared to his female, drugged up junkie comrade. Removing one of the explosives intended for the mission, Doc grimaced and ran up to the beast, going for a tackle. He went to shove it into the beast's hide as he ran past him, and scooped up Steph, dragging her by her back on the ground. He flung her carelessly behind him, and dropped to a knee, and let out a few shots to the beast. It was rather impressive how he moved, focused entirely on the mission and saving the life of his comrade, moreso. Doc cared more about the troopers in Havoc than Havoc's objective itself. Which payed off, right about now.

@[member="Steph Zenima"]
@[member="Ravage"]

 

[Ravage]

With her on the ground, and Ravage in total control, his long tongue whipped around the air above her face. The foul stench of death and old blood radiated from his mouth. Ravage let out a sharp hiss as his jaw stretched open to sink his teeth into her skull. His tendrils continued fighting against her great strength to remove the sledgehammer from her grasp.

"Reenndd and teeeaarrr.." he growled.

Before his teeth could reach her skin, he stopped. Ravage's senses alerted him as the trooper came running up carelessly towards Ravage. His tendrils lashed out to catch the explosive before he was able to get it near Ravage's body. Ravage then commanded his tendril to throw the explosive at the two and, considering it was a timed grenade since he did not think to grab a detonator, it would explode either in air or once in range of them. With the distraction of the explosive flying through the air Ravage ran off into the now pitch black night.



@[member="Steph Zenima"] | @[member="Doc"]

 

[Steph Zenima]

The woman laughed into the maw of the beast. He reeked of everything Steph Zenima had ever known. Death, carnage and blood. There was no terror in her face, whether it was down to her crippling stupidity, serious brain damage or a lifetime of trauma. She was fully prepared to test the durability of her skull against the many rows of teeth that this creature seemed to have, which only really spoke of her lunacy.

If it wasn't evident now, it would seem that a lot of Doc's future time in Havoc Squad was going to be spent cleaning up or saving the life of Miss Zenima. Who like the idiot girl she was, would never show gratitude.

Being that it would be incredibly awkward for the pair of them to die on the first proper Havoc mission thread, the fates decided it so that the explosive device took a premature end to it's life. The blast of wind caused by the explosion rag-dolled the tiny woman backwards, but that aside the damage wasn't major.

“Aw Doc...ya scared 'im off,” she said disappointed, with no regard for either of their lives, “Ah wis fine, ah had him, ken?!”

@[member="Doc"], @[member="Ravage"]

 

[Dish]

Dish trailed after @[member="Doc"] instantly. He knew that @[member="Ravage"], or whatever was attacking her was still around. Unless she had been attacking things in a drugged up state again. @[member="Steph Zenima"] was proving to be a both positive and negative addition to the teams. Right now it was largely negative. "Shut your mouth, and let him look at you Steph." Dish ordered bluntly, scanning the area with the large blaster cannon incase something decided to rear its ugly head and struck out at Havoc and all of its members.

 

[Kaiden Rohn]

@ARC-052 "Dish" @[member="Steph Zenima"]

Doc, obviously, was less than pleased. Doc, walked over to the woman lying on the ground, and placed a foot on her chest. He leaned down, putting gentle pressure on the important parts."I am not, NOT going to babysit you, Steph. You become a liability, and I will treat you like one. We are doing an important mission, and when we get back, you're going to get clean, or you're going in a cell. Am I understood?"He said, tempted to violently beat her over the face with his helmet.

 

[Steph Zenima]

Havoc Squad: Friends for Life.

The galaxy's most irritating girl, lay there, well, technically she was being stood and listened. Looking up at both Dish and Doc (great alliteration for a tag-team duo, by the way) with a perverted grin on her face. Down to the core Steph Zenima was rotten. With pupils the size of pinpricks she took visible pleasure in her comrades' negativity.

Teething issues, perhaps.

“Ahh di'n't ask ye tae follah me, eh?” the woman babbled, quite honestly deserving of a violent helmet beating. The prospect of Miss Zenima going clean was one that amused her greatly, maybe in the magical gum drop dimension she was a straight edged woman of virtue and manners but here in reality she was scum and it didn't look likely that the woman was going to be anything else in life.

“Ah'd like t'see ye try tae get me intae a cell, PAL.”

Well, the Empire's turnout was disappointing, something about unfair surprise skirmishes, or maybe it was potatoes. Hard to remember. With no clear enemy around might as well fight each other!

@ARC-052 "Dish", @[member="Doc"]