Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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First Reply Smoke in the City

LOCATION: CORUSCANT
LEVEL 6

A call had gone out to the local stations. Fire on Level 6, just below the hoverlanes. The jedi knight Gray Sun rushed through the air, surfing along a self shaped pipe of water, gathering as much water along the way as he could. He could hear the sirens below, his old buddies along the way to fight what looked to be a pretty large blaze off in the distance, illuminating the night with a crimson light. People already looked to be evacuating, but there was no doubt people still stuck inside.
 
Kostodu parked his speeder on a high roof maybe a block away from the roaring fire. He hopped out and took a 20 meter leap to the next roof. He could hear the screams of people trapped inside the burning buildings. He had to help as many as he could.

Kostodu jumped off the next building and onto the street below, where men, women, and children were running desperately away from the structure. The Padawan began to cough from the fumes burning his throat. He covered his nose with a sleeve and rushed in.

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Anthony made it close to the fire, watching a jedi leap headfirst into the flames, only a sleeve to keep him safe. That kid was gonna get himself killed. A flow of water brought the knight down to where the twi'lek had entered, letting the water he had been riding in washing in and allowing the water to spread across the room to put out some of the fires in the room.

"Hey!" He called out from behind his gas mask, a tool he'd inherited from his dad. No reason to go into a burning building without one. His goggles covered his eyes, and he always kept his hair a little bit wet. "What're you doing? You're gonna get yourself killed that way!"

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Kostodu was a few steps into the building when the smoke became too much to bear. His entire body was racked with a horrible cough, and he struggled to breath. He tried his best to clear the air around his nose with the Force, but he was no elementalist. Then, a voice came from behind him.
"Hey!" He called out from behind his gas mask, a tool he'd inherited from his dad. No reason to go into a burning building without one. His goggles covered his eyes, and he always kept his hair a little bit wet. "What're you doing? You're gonna get yourself killed that way!"
The Padawan turned around to find a man in a gas mask shouting at him. Kostodu couldn't respond, but instead made his way out of the building and into the street, still coughing. Tears were streaming down his face, trying desperately to clear his eyes.

The Twi'lek tried to talk. "There are people in the building..." he said hoarsely. Then he entered another coughing fit.

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Andy called the Fire Chief over, asking for oxygen.

"You can't just throw yourself in like a Lemming, dude." He said as he took the mask to the padawan, putting it onto the boy. "Breath in. You'll feel better."

The fire department could handle the fire for now. Making sure a padawan didn't pass out was his priority. Jedi took care of their own, especially the Service Corp.

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