Where Art Thou

[Kami Meran]

[member="Melfa Exmoore"] [member="Vilaz Munin"] [member="Aton Rekali"] [member="Ra Vizsla"] [member="Rekali the Hutt"] [member="Damien Daemon"]


Kami ran to a tree placed one foot on its bark and in one move and in an instant she had climbed 10 foot.
Drawing her twin Light blasters she began laying covering fire.
" Take cover." she yelled
spotting a hidden enemy break from cover and try to attack Melfa.
" Uhh uhh . " she said firing a bolt in to its head.

 

[Matreya]

Damien, unlike those present, did not even hasten to move. Rather he simply slid his helmet piece by piece into place, from its hidden compartment against his neck nape. Tempist's Symbol of Daemon Clan was his daughters armor now, having been his for a century, but now he used it once more as she had her own Beskar'gam. Shots rebounded off of his body armor, while he reached to his hips, drawing massive Hand Cannons he borrowed from [member="Jamila Elahad"] free. He had made them, so felt no qualms taking them at his leisure.

Pointing each of said barrels at an enemy, he released a shot from both, instantly dropping them both as .75 caliber bullets plunged from close range through their chests. Like that he released shot after shot, moving until he too placed his body against a tree. It was better to be slow and meticulous, as it gave time to down some of those they faced. Now he called, "Whiskey, Tango, Fighter, go in!" As three nearby Daemon Kyr'am Vod charged too be a distraction, Damien again stepped forward, lining up another two shots.

Holes appearing where his barrels had pointed, Damien looked to find a commanding officer to guide their efforts.

[member="Melfa Exmoore"] [member="Vilaz Munin"] [member="Aton Rekali"] [member="Ra Vizsla"] [member="Rekali the Hutt"]

 

[Rekali the Hutt]

Being a Hutt had certain advantages and disadvantages. Like being big. Rekali da Hutt was really big. Big enough to be strong, big enough not to fit behind cover. So Rekali da Hutt aimed to get rid of da combat as quick as possible. Unloading his crossbow at da direction of fire dere was a spray of light as da lightsaber-like crossbow bolts filled da air.

Puny little thugs din't stand a chance. Dey were filled a series of hole as da crossbow shooped and whooped. A weequay fell to da ground, den a duro. Blaster bolts heated da plates of da Rekali'gam da hutt brought to dis fight.

'E wondered how far off da mark was. Maybe dey was gettin close, maybe dis was just a good chokepoint. In any case der plan hadn't worked as well as dey hoped. Thug after thug ate gravel, and breathed dey last. It would be ova soon. At least dis fight anyways. Da Hutt, dat was da hutt dey was huntin, was probably least a lil ways off.

But dat was fine. 'E'd get his soon enough.

[member="Melfa Exmoore"] [member="Vilaz Munin"] [member="Aton Rekali"] [member="Ra Vizsla"] [member="Kami Meran"]

 

[Asher]

He had been on a lookout for ambushes, yet it mattered little as he heard Mand’alor scream of it. An opportunity to prove himself was provided, yet Aton found himself at a loss for words at what played out. There was a loud man firing two high caliber guns at once, summoning a WTF squad as bolts rained from Kami above. Benches were flipped and crossbows were shot off towards their aggressors, yet all Aton could do was seek cover behind whichever crate, tree stump or wall that he could find. He peeked around whichever corner was close by and found himself shot at. A marksman was in play, but where? Being just about that only person in a group to hesitate he knew that he had put himself in this seat.

Quick breaths. Another peek around said corner.

Another shot brushed close by.

“They got someone on long-range!” Aton cried out. “I can’t see him.”

Circling around, he eventually reached another edge of whatever cover Aton used. He peeked, saw a brief flash of gunfire. He could have shot at him, but considering just how much distance there was between them, it would be a fool’s errand. He was hardly that accurate.

Deep breath.

“He’s up on a ridge. Maybe a fifty meters away.” He kept his voice low to limit any chance of their enemies hearing them. “If we take a shot, make it count, right?”

“Don’t let him relocate, much less live to see today end.”

[member="Rekali the Hutt"] [member="Damien Daemon"] [member="Kami Meran"] [member="Ra Vizsla"] [member="Melfa Exmoore"] [member="Vilaz Munin"]​

 

[Vilaz Munin]

And just like that a firefight broke loose as thy thugs fired upon Vilaz and his fellow Mandalorian comrades. Everyone went their individual way to find cover that could shelter them from thine blaster and slug projectiles. Yes, despite ye fact that Vilaz's armor had a personal shield that could protect him from both blasters and slugs, he would always find cover. He couldn't just stand in the middle of a firefight and just have his shield protect from all kinds of harm because it's battery would be drained and he would just find himself in a tight and hairy situation. Not only that, but explosives such as missiles and thermal detonators could easily cause harm to him despite having his personal shield at maximum power.

After being tired from his cover, he activated his jetpack and flew into the air. He saw a squad of four thugs under cover which was also a strategic position for anyone to capture. That said, Vilaz shot out his anti-personnel missile at them thugs which immediately killed them. After that, he took over thou vacant position and defended against thy enemies as he aimed his rifle at thou opposing party and fired at them.

"Come on, vode! Enough playing around with these scumbags!"

[member="Aton Rekali"] [member="Rekali the Hutt"] [member="Damien Daemon"] [member="Kami Meran"] [member="Ra Vizsla"] [member="Melfa Exmoore"]

 

[Kami Meran]

[member="Vilaz Munin"] @Aton Rekalihttp://starwarsrp.net/user/7337-aton-rekali/ @Rekali the Hutt @Damien Daemon @Kami Meran @Ra Vizsla @Melfa Exmoore

Kami leaped from tree to tree years of devotion to her combat style made her deadly on her feet hard to pin down and deadly agyle. she was hardly Mando material small skinny weak looking.
Still she had allies to cover.
and cover she did.
" Some on say Death from above? no seriously some one say that. its cheesy if i say it. "

 

[Blackthorne]

"DEATH FROM ABOVE!" Melfa obliged as she hefted a bench over her head and hurled it into another group. [member="Vilaz Munin"] followed up by firing an exceptionally devastating missile into their position. Lingering to scan for more enemies, Melfa gave a slow turn towards echoes of rushing footsteps down a side alley.

A stray blaster bolt careened at her from behind a large metal dumpster. It hit and sizzled into her ribs, eliciting an angry hiss. Fangs bared, yellow eyes seething, Melfa balled her clawed hands into fists and made a slow advance on her quarry.

Pew pew ping!

Another bolt rebounded off her pauldron. Mefla's tail lashed and she broke into a steady lope, shoulder-slamming into metal dumpster and bodily shoving it backwards into an adjoining wall with brute force equivalent to a raging rancor. Squish. Thug's blaster fell from his limp hand, Melfa smashed it under her clawed foot as she rounded to peel a semi-conscious rodian out from between brick and metal.

He would be handy to question once they'd killed all his thug friends.

[member="Kami Meran"] [member="Aton Rekali"] [member="Rekali the Hutt"] [member="Damien Daemon"] [member="Ra Vizsla"]

 

[Kami Meran]

[member="Melfa Exmoore"][member="Vilaz Munin"][member="Aton Rekali"][member="Rekali the Hutt"][member="Damien Daemon"]

" Sweet now yell Pew pew pew. " she yelled as she opened fire with a huge grin under her helmet.
She spotted a group charging towards them.
" Incoming. " She yelled tossing a thermal detonator.

 

[Vilaz Munin]

And so ye battle between thee Mandalorian Bounty Hunters and thou villainy gangsters continued on and on. Obviously, Vilaz and his fellow Mandalorians were gaining thou upper hand in this firefight which was, honestly, a poor example of a firefight. Thou only reason why it lasted for so long was because of quantity of gangsters there were in this little swampy town. Suddenly, all of ye gangsters were in full retreat after experiencing the wrath and rage from thee Mandalorians. Vilaz couldn't blame them at all. They weren't the first gngaster to run away from him and his comrades, and they wouldn't be ye last ones.

"Reload all of your weapons and take defensive positions. They could be coming back for another taste of us whih will lead them to death...u less they're smart and intelligent."

"Also, did we manage to catch any hostiles form that firefight? Wouldn't hurt to have some information at all, now would it?"

[member="Kami Meran"] [member="Melfa Exmoore"] [member="Ra Vizsla"] [member="Aton Rekali"] [member="Rekali the Hutt"]

 

[Kami Meran]

[member="Vilaz Munin"] the t*ees and y*es count


" do'nt look at me. i was up a tree all this time." kami addressed the others.
"WHAAAAT? look im here for 3 reasons 1 to look cute 2 to yell wierd things and 3 climb trees in Beska "

 

[Blackthorne]

Melfa slowly marched back towards continued blasterfire. It was slowing down now and from what her highly acute sense of hearing could tell, riffraff was well on its way into retreat. Regrouping, perhaps, planning and notifying some Bigwig of their impending doom at Mandalorian hands no less. Would be ideal, she pondered, to ask questions sooner rather than later.

As she appeared within open sight of her comrades, Melfa paused to regain what barings of her group was left. They'd scattered to all edges of this little town square but she could hear a voice calling out.

Munin.

Semi-conscious man at hand, Melfa held him up and jiggled him about for all to see. A grunt escaped him as she did so.

Melfa cackled, tail lashing about in amusement.

[member="Kami Meran"] [member="Ra Vizsla"] [member="Damien Daemon"] [member="Vilaz Munin"] [member="Aton Rekali"] [member="Rekali the Hutt"]

 

[Vilaz Munin]

Well, it appeared that there was a survivor from that firefight between them and that group of criminals which twhy recently fought. And this guy was an unlucky one because he was about to be interrogated by a group a Mandalorians, and that was an awful experience for any victim in any case scenario.

Not that Vilaz enjoyed or loved torturing people for information, just that he had a job to do and a bounty to collect:

Nothing personal, just business.

"Sucks to be you right now," Vilaz said to a man who was being held up by the strength of a dragon-humanoid Mandalorian. This ought to be interesting and fun with Melfa. "And to make things sure we're eye-to-eye," his left hand raised and fired from his DUR-24 wrist blaster at this man's left kneecap. No doubt did this man cried in pain and agony, knowing that he was in a deep pickle.

"Now that we've introduced ourselves, where is your boss?"

[member="Melfa Exmoore"] [member="Kami Meran"]