Trace Xyston
Lilaste Elghaseki
Trace Xyston grabbed up his designated sting blaster and donned his "battle armor". He was receiving strange looks in the room from the other people, probably because of his air of professionalism as he looked over his weapon. The blaster was nothing special, just heavily modified to reduce its sting as much as possible. He swept his gaze across the room as he walked to the entrance to the arena. Most were middle-aged, though there were some older teenagers. And they were all about to get smoked.
The Twi'lek picked up his pace to a jog as he moved into the arena, and directly across the open pit to take cover behind one of the dozens of high slabs drilled into the ground to look like battle debris. All the commoners flooded into the room behind him and some took up positions in the open spaces between slabs for some reason. Amateurs. The others actually used the cover and hid. But they couldn't hide from one of the Lilaste Order's Elghaseki soldiers.
A bell rang overhead, and the blast door across the arena closed, locking the people in the chamber. With a trained soldier. Trace immediately crossed a few meters to the slab to his right, squeezing off two shots at a bearded human's chest. They both hit, and a cry of surprise came from him. Yes. This would be fun. But maybe...not all of them would be unskilled, average citizens.
The Twi'lek picked up his pace to a jog as he moved into the arena, and directly across the open pit to take cover behind one of the dozens of high slabs drilled into the ground to look like battle debris. All the commoners flooded into the room behind him and some took up positions in the open spaces between slabs for some reason. Amateurs. The others actually used the cover and hid. But they couldn't hide from one of the Lilaste Order's Elghaseki soldiers.
A bell rang overhead, and the blast door across the arena closed, locking the people in the chamber. With a trained soldier. Trace immediately crossed a few meters to the slab to his right, squeezing off two shots at a bearded human's chest. They both hit, and a cry of surprise came from him. Yes. This would be fun. But maybe...not all of them would be unskilled, average citizens.