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SNRP - WELCOME TO THE PITT!


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http://youtu.be/ODJkZnypNFw?t=1m18s

***

Consciousness comes in waves.

Listen up! These are the rules of Huttball!
You find yourself woozy, coming out of a drugged induced stupor. Awareness comes. There are others at your side.

Two teams, Frog-dogs and Rotworms, chosen by random draw!
An enclosed room, only one exit, the shimmering blue energy shield in front of you.

One ball, slippery as a greased Hutt! Grab the ball, throw the ball,
get the ball over the opposing team’s line anyway you can and your team gets a point.

You have your weapons. And it becomes clear as out in the distance, the looming Huttball arena comes to focus.

Weapons, name-calling, and cheating are all encouraged!
You've heard the rumors before. An underground battle arena where kidnapped sentients are thrown into the "Pitt" for entertainment purposes.


But do not kick the ball! Hutts don’t have feet! Show our sponsor Tefga the respect he deserves…
The only way to regain your freedom. Is to win the match.*
LETS PLAY HUTTBALL!


*Unless @[member="Tefga"] gets really hungry and wants to eat you!


 

Qae Shena

Super Shaper Puppy!
Frog-Dog!

Oh frak. They had weapons. She didn't. Allaina Mare was now entirely defenceless in this arena because she forgot to pack her sidearm when she went out for breakfast. This was going to be bad.

Grab the ball. Ugh. Her head hurt. She ran up and over the gantries, running towards the middle and hopefully she could get her hands on the ball.
 
Frogdog line @[member="Allaina Mare"]

"What in the..." She was groggy but she was quick to come to some measure of clarity. Waking up in a star-forsaken room had a tendency to do that.

"Hey you ok?" there was girl next to her.
 
FROG-DOG

Gods, I have one hell of a headache. Why are the lights so bright? Where the hell am I? Slowly opening his eyes, he looked around the apparent cage he was locked in, feeling disoriented.

As he heard the voice of the announcer, his eyes shot wide, "What.. the... I HATE HUTTBALL!"

Pulling himself to his feet, he staggered a bit and looked around once more, while his eyes focused.
 

A 'den

The Demolition Expert with one brain cell.
A 'den smirked under his helmet and was happy he was armed with all his weapons. He was also disappointed because his explosives had gone missing.
 
Rotworm line @[member='A 'den'],


"This is what happens when you let one frisky Galen distract you with dot dot dots," figures this would happen to him. Blue eyes stared up ahead.

"Well... ain't nothing to it now."
 

Qae Shena

Super Shaper Puppy!
Frog-Dogs
"Uuuuh. No. No, I'm not."

When you put Allaina in for PT, of course she karking wasn't okay. She hated this stuff. And this was ultimate PT, yo. "I am going to die here..."
 

Rhace Tarrin

Guest
Rotworms
Sith trooper, fully kitted out. He had his blaster and everything. And considering he'd been a professional grav-ball player, he'd be perfect here.

"Let's do this," he growled, sealing his helmet over his head.
 
@[member="Allaina Mare"] @[member="Noxu Za'tire"]

"You are not going to die here," she reassured, coming to a standing postion. That's when she heard HIS voice to her right. She turned her head and saw HIM.

That's when she gave him a good hard kick on the ass. "GET UP!"
 

Qae Shena

Super Shaper Puppy!
Frogdogs

"HEY! Friendly fire!" Allaina shouted. And then it was time to feast on victory. Or something. Damn voices in her head...
 
@[member="TiCira D'Arr Hawk"] @[member="Allaina Mare"]

He jumped unexpectedly at the swift kick to his ass, and his eyes darted off to the left, spotting the witchy-woman. "I am up! What the hell!" He groaned, grabbing at his ass where he was kicked. Taking a few steps away from her, he kept a nice few feet distance.

"You can't go kickin' people on the ass, sweetheart. I'm not sure my hit points can take it." He muttered, grabbing his blasters from the holsters, and holding them up.

"What the hell are we doing here?!"
 
@[member="Allaina Mare"] @[member="Noxu Za'tire"]

"Nah... not to much fire... more friendly," she glowered over at Nox, "Or more fire than friendly, we'll see.... " she glowered again, stomping after him, and tried to kick his shin. "THIS IS WHY WE DON'T GO TO SOME RANDOM CANTINA FOR YOU TO GO FLIRTING WITH SOME RANDOM TWI'LEK WITH!"

There came another kick as she huffed. Turning back to Allaina, she answered Nox's question. "Huttball... we're in huttball. " she noticed the sigils on the wall. "Looks like we are frogdog side for now...."
 

Qae Shena

Super Shaper Puppy!
Frogdogs!

"So, uh... can we go get the ball now?" Allaina asked, clearly freaking confused by the fact that there was lots of talking about balls.
 
Frog Dogs

"This is bullshit!" He exclaimed, moving in and out of cover, throwing a medpac at Noxu's direction!

"Where is my tank? Why am i not bubbled..." He stopped his sentences, as flames came to life from the ground in front of him.

"I hate hutball..." He said, then cast a cloaking shield and took to hiding.
 
@[member="TiCira D'Arr Hawk"] @[member="Allaina Mare"] @[member="Jonathon Patches"]

He returned her own glower with one of his own, although it wasn't much of a glower, it was more of a blank stare. Flirting with a random twilek? I would never do such a thing! Jumping back a bit more, but not quick enough to dodge the kick, he sneered at TiCi. "You know full well Alisha isn't here."

Coughing, he held his blasters up to inspect them real quick, moving them from left to right, to make sure they were in working condition. His attention was turned to Allaina as she spoke, and offered a sly wink, "Hey there, sweetheart. Stick close to me, I'll protect you."

That's when he heard that familiar voice. "Patches! Do you remember the last thing that happened? I think we were followin' the witch on a little trip, got lost as usual, and ended up here. Seem familiar?"
 

Qae Shena

Super Shaper Puppy!
Frogdogs!
"Oh. Now. Okay."

And then zoooom straight towards the ball... and into the big pit down on the bottom that's really annoying and only has the side ways out. Whoops.
 
Deagan gave a glance over at Rhace as the energy door faded.

"Let's go," he drew both A300 sonic needlers. A Gunslinger he was. "Time to raise some hell, mate." then he was off, running to the edge of the platform and jumping off.

"Grab the ball!," he shouted at Rhace.
 

Rhace Tarrin

Guest
Rotworms
Rhace casually attached an underslung grenade launcher to the barrel of his rifle, because that's what commandos do, yo, and he wasn't no stinky tank vanguard wuss. "Let's do it."

And then with no regard to anyone else he ran up the gantries and towards the ball, totally intent on grabbing that thing yo.
 
ROTWORMS

As if conjured up by Nox's idiotic words. Here came one blue skinned Twi'lek for the Rotworm side.

A scoundrel for hire with a side in dancing, Alisha went into stealth mode and was off.
 

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