Naniti
Character
Naniti watched Lysander disappear below before she turned her eyes down the corridor. There were... a lot of people headed their way. So much for the people on the command deck drawing all of their attention. What had them running their way? They hadn't set off an alarm yet. There was a lot about the situation she couldn't see or wasn't aware of, however, so anything could have prompted them to pile on Engineering, but that didn't mean she had to like it.
With a snort, she tapped the toe of her feet against the decking one after the other before placing them flat. A low hum preceded the violet woman rising an inch and a half off the ground. "This is where the fun begins." Lowering her upper body, lightsaber in hand, the Togruta shot down the corridor to meet the security guards before they got near their objective.
A minute later Lysander's voice came in over the comm. "What's going on?" she asked as Naniti hugged the ground as she flew around a corner with several blaster bolts pinging the wall in her wake. "Tell me the core isn't overloading." There wasn't time to speculate what the issue might be; her thoughts were all on flying down one corridor, crossing another, and swinging around behind a group of guards that were fixed on killing her. All that anger and she'd only like dropped three or four of them!
Straight as a bullet, Naniti leaped off the ground to cannon ball someone that looked important. Quite the jarring introduction, but she flipped over them and landed back on her feet while he ended up on the floor. The Togruta pivoted around, hand extended outward, to Force Pull a card into her hand. Soon as she completed the full circle, she darted back toward Engineering. "On my way!"
The skates turned off with Naniti forced into a full out sprint that slowed down in time for her to not plow into the door. Sweat on the brow, she strode through the door and looked around for where Lysander was.
Lysander von Ascania
Varin Mortifer
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Scherezade deWinter
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Vestra Tane