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Hijacking Hijinks

"One...." He said, his smile remaining. He continued to gaze at @Roth Tillian, cigar in his mouth. "BOOM, YOU MOTHERFETH-w-wait...", He looked down to the thermal detonator, who's time was way past zero. This detonator was indeed, a dud. He slowly released his grip on the thermal detonator, kicking it off to the side. "Well, ain't that a shame!" He said, joy still filling his voice.
 

Roth Tillian

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Roth nodded slowly, "Yes. How fortunate. That leaves back at our impasse though." He was very relived the detonator didn't go off but he made a concerted effort to not show it, which he succeeded at.

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"Listen, please clear the hanger, Imma get going", He said, gesturing towards the ships. He grinned, removing his cigar once more. His grin revealed his crooked and rotting teeth, with the stench of cigar smoke, stained on his tongue. "So, you are not helping, that is fine. You know I was taking it anyway? You would just make a few credits off of it but no, you pilots are all too fething difficult!" He said, anger in his voice. He set the cigar back into his mouth, inhaling more of the smoke before exhaling. "Nice day for a funeral, huh?" He asked, taking only one step back.
 

Roth Tillian

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Roth shrugged again, not moving. Feet planted and knees bent, he was posed for a brawl . Or if less than a brawl. a street fight. He was not going to back down now, especially since the detonator didn't work. "It's always a nice day for a funeral."

[member="Broorn Sabor"]
 
He quickly removed his datapd, grin on his face. "Mind if I...show you something?" He asked, tapping a button on his datapad. After about four seconds, the "Pathfinder" arrow in his sachel quickly flew up, inches away from @Roth Tillian's skull. He started chuckling, holding his datapad in his left hand. "I can fire this before you can even think 'bout raisin' any saber", He said, keeping his thumb inches away from the fire command. "I suggest you drop that saber, sir", He said, keeping his thumb in it's original position.

"Pathfinder" arrow:http://starwarsrp.net/topic/33830-the-pathfinder-pfe-tracking-bolt/
 

Roth Tillian

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Roth examined the floating crossbow bolt and let out a low whistle. "Now,that is impressive. How'd you get it to float? Miniaturized repulsorlifts? Or something else?" He peered a little closer. "I can see a camera there, which is presumably how you control it. Did you make it yourself? And...." His hand shot up, grabbing it and twisting to face a different direction. "What happens when I do this?"
 
"Wouldn't do that if I were ya, you may just blow the entire thing up and you'll be full of Durosteel, it's locked onto ya. I can still kill ya, right now..." He said, grinning. "So, your choice, I'd drop it".

@Roth Tillian
 

Roth Tillian

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Roth nodded, still examining it' and then frowned, "Drop what? I have a whole bunch of 'it's' at the moment." One flying bolt, one lightsaber, and one slug thrower pistol, not including the sonic sonic Servodriver. That gave him an idea. He red lipped the saber onto his bolt withdrew the Servodriver, flicking the activation switch, and focusing on the sonic jammer function to disrupt the electronic signals linking, presumably, the datapad and he bolt.

[member="Broorn Sabor"]
 
He watched as his arrow hit the ground. He nodded, grinning, before sliding his datapad inside. His face then lost all expression, before he started chuckling. "Son, I've made a livin' reading people's faces..." He said, staring at @Roth Tillian.

(I had to put that Kenny Rodgers part in there)
 

Roth Tillian

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[member="Broorn Sabor"]

Roth glanced over and slipped the Servodriver back into its position, a smug smile on his face. "Did you know? I thought you made a living stealing ships." He nudged the fallen arrow with his boot. "It still going to explode?"
 
"If you don't mind me sayin' you don't look that experinced", He said, grinning. "Now would you allow me to leave? I'd rather not waste my time with....scum", He said, nodding. He then chrushed out his cigar, dropped his cigar. "Listen, Imma get going, unless you'd like to work this out like men?" He said, raising his fists in a fighting stance.
 

Roth Tillian

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Roth shrugged, "Depends on how you're measuring experience, and by all means, feel free to leave and not come back. I don't fight when it isn't necessary." He kicked the fallen bolt aside with his boot and walked away, turning back to call out, "I recommend we not cross paths again. Things could get ugly again."

[member="Broorn Sabor"]
 
"Jedi, learn how to fight a Chiss before "things get ugly" aight?" He asked, crouching down and gripping the bolt. He slid it back into his satchel, taking off and out of the hanger. He headed down the street, grinning. He pulled out another cigar, lighting it. He removed the cigar for a second, laughing.

(Good thread)
 

Roth Tillian

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Roth chuckled at that comment. Learn to fight a Chiss? They weren't all that different from other humanoid races. A few slugs or a blaster bolt was usually enough. Granted, that bolt could be an issue, but that was a problem for another day. Now he had to find a job.
 

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