RPG Mandalorian Warriors: Rescue on Korda VI

[Ugamon]

[color=red]kredion: Marth down there kawz?[/color]

[COLOR=blue]Kawz: well he is on the ground he looks dead.......[/COLOR]

[COLOR=red]kredion: darn it we have to see if he is still alive he might need medical services.....[/COLOR]

[COLOR=purple]Jaster: we need ahelp we can't get to help. we can't get him from here.....[/COLOR]

[Tigervx]

OOC: did u see my post? im dead or dying, i cant talk.

[Yoda]

[I]Xanko and Abob quickly got up from the explosion, after their disorientation wore off. Abob was fine, but Xanko's helmet had a huge chuck taken out of it, though his face was fine. They were both hidden in a trench on the blind side of the wreckage, under a thin metal plate. Abob was the first person to see any of Xanko's face in over 10 years.

[B]Abob:[/B] Xanko, what's your helmet's integrity?

[B]Xanko:[/B] Oxygen supply, 0%, water supply, 5%, communications out, scanners out.

[B]Abob:[/B] Damn, you should drink the water and get rid of it.

[B]Xanko:[/B]That's what I was afraid of.

Xanko gripped the corner of the hole in his helmet, and tore it from his head, then ripped out the brokem comm. system. Abob saw his face, he looked like a warrior, broken, yet wise beyond his years. He had a blue bandana across his forehead. (Basically looks just like Snake from MGS 2.)

[B]Xanko:[/B] Looks like your my ears now Abob. Jet packs are useless now also, looks like both of them have bad fractures. May as well use them as explosives now.

[B]Abob:[/B] Agreed.

Xanko and Abob unstrapped their packs, and drew out a thermal detonator each. Setting them to proximity, then fitted them neatly inside the jetpacks exhausts.

[B]Xanko:[/B] Right, now before we do anything, lets get our bearings and objectives right. We should be just South of the wreckage, so we don't want to throw them back North. I think we should throw them West, from what I can see there are quite a few enemies there. We can use that distraction to try and find the others.

[B]Abob:[/B] Right.

Xanko stood up, followed by Abob. They slowly moved the metal plate across, just enough for a decently aimed throw. Abob threw first, followed shortly by Xanko. Almost simultaneously, two huge explosions rang out. Xanko drew his vibro-dagger and his blaster pistol, and climbed quickly out of the hole. He glanced towards the explosion, quite a few incinerated bodies lay there. Then he ran up the short hill towards the wreckage, keeping low. Abob was right behind him. They knelt on the blind side of the wreckage, and glanced over to see the many advancing troops.

[B]Abob:[/B] Crap.[/I]

[9mm Avenger]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Marth slowly came back into conciousness to see the Korda natives going through his jetpack, looking for supplies.

While the natives busied themselves, Marth checked his inventory vie his helmet displays. The natives had took his blaster, grande launcher, pistol, and thermal detenators. But, In thier haste, the natives overlooked one very important detail. The vibroblades inside special guards in his wrists. With a mental command, the vibroblades burst out of the guards with a loud[/i] SHHINK![i], which alearted the natives that he was awake. Before they could subdue him, Marth lept to his feet, and plunged his vibroblades into the nearest native. As the poor fool was wearing no armor, Marth's blades pierced the skin, puncturing the trooper's heart in a wash of blood. Marth withdrew the blades, and whipped his helmeted head around, and saw a gang of three natives coming in at him.[/i]

[b]Marth:[/b]Oh, goodie. I haven't used the Terasi Kasii in a while.

[i]The natives of Korda VI, if they knew what Marth ment, probably would have backed off. Of course, not many people still living knew the ancient marshal art of Terasi Kasii.

Marth lept into the air, snapping out a side kick which hit one native in the head with a sickening crack, as his head snapped back, blood spraying out of a clearly broken nose. The other two natives came in fast, but Marth dropped into a low straddle stance, and scythed the blades into the natives, cutting them from chest to stomach in a explsion of gore and internal organs. Marth resumed a fighting stance, and one native trooper came in from the front, and Marth prepeared to knock the fool down, when he heard a crunching behind him. he spun around, all to late, to block the massive tree brach from flying into his face. The glass on Marth's helmet shattered, and he spun around in a 360 corkscrew, landing on the ground. Marth knew this was a bad posistion to be in at the moment, and used the reserve's of his suit's energy to call for help[/i]

[b]Marth:[/b]Can anyone hear me? Help me! My coordinates are....Oh, No!

[i]the last sound out of Marth's comlink was the sound of crunching metal and bones.[/i][/color]

[Schrat]

[size=1] " Hmm, no answer...strange"

Jango turned around and saw Abob and another man kneeling over behind some wrecage.

" Montross, there they are..."

Jango stands up and sees troops marching towards there position.

" Oh no..."

Jango sprinted to Abob's right and kneelt next to them.

" Just great..."[/size]

[Yoda]

[B]Abob:[/B] Split pattern, round the wreckage, get them from the sides.

[B]Xanko:[/B] Right.

Xanko silently drew his Vibro-dagger, and crawled down the small mound, into a ditch beside it. He continued to crawl along, until he reached a point slightly behind the troops. He peeked out, they were all steadily heading forward, not bothering to check back and to their sides. Xanko hel up his knife by the blade, and launched it. It hit what he believed to be their leader in the side of the head, and he collasped instantly. Three more went down in an instant, before the troops even realised what was going on. Abob and Xanko had got themsevles into two perfect spots for sniping everyone out. When only three remained, which took only about 6 seconds, Xako charged out of the trench, as he noticed the remaining troops only had wooken clubs. The first swung at him with the club. Xanko ducked, grabbiing the man's arm, and bringing it up behind him, snapping his arm at the shoulder. Gripping the man's chin with his other arm, he snapped the man's neck with a quick twisting motion. The other two already lay dead, courtesy of Abob. Xanko drew his dagger out of the leader's temple.

[B]Abob:[/B] Mission accomplished, not lets concentrate on finding Marth and Spyre.

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]Abob looked around. There carefully planned mission had definitely gone to the Neks. As far as he knew Jaster was still holed up in the swamp with Kredion and Kwaz, Marth and Spyre were missing, and everyone else was with him.

Montross: "Alright, now that Jango and I are here were splitting up the squads again. Jango will attempt to find Marth and Spyre. I'll take my squad and we'll go over to assist Jaster. Also, helmet comm. frequency is being changed to 492.27. Let's move out."

Abob and Xanko jogged off with Montross towards Jaster's position in the swamp. He used his helmets scanners to try and figure out what type of opposition they would find, but all he got was static.

That was wrong, only an extremely sophisticated jamming system could mess with their highly secure channels. The natives they had fought so far had been pretty standard troopers, but not good enough to jam their helmet comm.'s. That meant that somewhere in the area was another group of enemies, maybe an elite unit. That wasn't good at all...[/COLOR]

[9mm Avenger]

[COLOR=royalblue][i]Marth swam in and out of conciousness, barley aware of his surroundings. The good thing about being semi-concious was that he barley feel the pain. Every being, every fiber of his body felt like it had been dumped from a boiling vat of lava into the darkest, coldest ocean depths.

Someone rolled Marth over onto his back, so he could face the grey sky of Korda VI. He could feel the armor of his helmet dented inward on his left cheek, and the pressure was unbearable. Marth shucked his head out of the helmet, and as he did, he felt the fracture on his left cheek pop, making it fully broken.

Fortunetly, the rest of Marth's body wasn't broken, so he hefted himself off the ground, barley making it to his knees. Every muscle of his body screamed in protest, but Marth stood anyways. Looking around the battlefield with his normal eyes, not his enhanced helmet vision, he truly understood the carnage the Mandalorians had wraught.

Enemy bodies littered the ground, and the stench of death was everywhere. Wreaked speeders, and the destroyed pulse tanks, stuck out like sore thumbs. Marth, picking up a dropped blaster rifle, began to move forward, scouting for any other survivors, when he heard mumbling coming from a point in the ground.

As everyone knows, ground dosen't mumble. Marth moved forward, and saw something amazing.

A bunker. An actual bunker. No wonder the natives had pulse tanks. There was a military force on Korda. This was worse than Marth thought.[/i][/coloR]

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]Vertigo squad was almost at Jango's position when their helmet comm. crackled

Jango: "Montross, I just found Marth. He's hurt, but his wounds aren't life threatening. Anyway, we found the source of the jamming. It's coming from a bunker Marth found. We also found something else, a dead [I]Death Watch[/I] trooper who was near the bunker."

Montross *His voice sounds extremely nervous* : "[I]Death Watch[/I], here?!? We killed them off ten years ag-"

Jango: "I know. But we must have missed some of them. So hurry up and bring everyone over here."

The squad quickens there pace and is at the swamp in minutes. Montross and Jaster talk quietly, and them both groups jog towards the bunker.

Abob: "Xanko, what's Death Watch?"

Xanko: "I heard Jaster mention it once, but I don't remember when..."

Jaster: "Abob, it's a long story. To make it short Death Watch split from the rest of the Mandalorians about ten years after I took over. They are psychopaths and killers. But above all they hate us. If they are indeed here, they probably set up this ambush."

Abob: "Oh, thanks for the info."

The group arrives at the bunker entrance to find Jango standing guard and Marth resting against the bunker wall. Between them is a dead trooper wearing a strangely modified version of Mandalorian armor.

Abob looks down at the dead enemy, and knew their new foe was going to be tough to beat?[/COLOR]

[Tigervx]

OOC: how come no one seems to realize i got blasted to pieces? dead or dying?

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]OOC:

[B]Tigervx[/B]: Oh, sorry I thought Spyre was dead. I will work him back into the plot...

[B]Schratn9[/B]: Please edit your post, it doesn't make sense.

In your post Jango was running around looking for Marth, however in my post (which is before yours) you had found Marth and were with the rest of the group outside the bunker.

Also, I would greatly appreciate it if from now on people do not post OOC only posts. If you have a question please PM me.
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Abob looked up from the dead trooper and saw Kredion and Spyre planting explosives on the side of the bunker. When they were finished Montross set the timer for sixty seconds and the group ran thirty meters to huddle behind the burned out hulk of a pulse tank.

Ten seconds later an earsplitting roar followed by flying bits of duracrete told them that the bunker had been blown open.

They moved out in a V formation and slowly approached the bunker. The whole area had been turned into a crater, and in the middle of it was the bunker, fully exposed. The bunker was much bigger than they had expected, and was the size of a large freighter. They arrived at the bunker to find a gaping hole blown in its side.

Jaster: "Alright, I'll take Headhunter squad in first. Montross, you take Vertigo squad and go rescue the security squad we came here for. Jango, where is Kawz?"

Jango: "Kawz, I don?t know I though he was with you?"

Jaster: "Damn, Jango you go find him. Marth you stay here and guard the entrance since you're wounded. Let's move out!"[/COLOR]

[Schrat]

Jango lifted his foot up out of the bunker and looked down at Jaster.

" Where the hell could he be?"

Jango turned around, one of his blaster pistols aimed away from him.

((sorry for the short post, im kinda lost))

[Tigervx]

OOC: umm, boba, im Kwaz, and if im dying, why am i planting explosives?

[Schrat]

He made a mistake, i think.... IM now looking for you
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Jango runs behind a turned over fighter jet and kneels down.

--" Kwaz do you read me. Its jango, do you copy"--

" Ah no answer."

Jango turns back towards the others

--"Jaster, where was kwaz last spotted?"--

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]OOC: Yes, I did make a mistake, but that's all cleared up now because of the PMs I sent you both. ;)
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Abob jogged next too Xanko as Vertigo Squad made its way towards the site where the rookie security group was supposedly pinned down.

They were almost there when seven speeder bikes swooped down on them. Each was ridden by a Death Watch trooper.

Abob set his blaster rifle on auto fire and began to fire at the speeder bikes, which were hovering over their heads, raining fire down on them.

He had blown up three speeder bikes when a bolt of energy hit him in the back of his shoulder. He fell to the ground, still firing at his attackers.

After a few more seconds of chaotic fighting he painfully stood up. He saw Xanko step out from behind a blackened piece of battle debris.

Xanko: "Are you alright?"

Abob: "My arm's going to need a bacta patch, but otherwise I'm fine. Where's Montross?"

Xanko: "He, he died in their first attack run."

Abob: "Oh. I guess that mean's you're in charge since you have more battle experience."

Xanko: "Alright, lets rescue the security squad and get out of here?"[/COLOR]

[9mm Avenger]

[i]Marth picked up his gear, and moved out, following Xanko. To many warriors had died today, simply because of the Death Watch. Marth felt a bone in his jaw pop, firmly dislocating it. He would need to spen a long time in the bacta to fix that up..[/i]

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]Abob walked along side Xanko as they cautiously approached the wooded area where the rookie security squad was supposedly pinned down.

The area was silent, leaves covered the ground, and made silent movement impossible. Abob and Xanko finally got to the edge of a clearing.

Xanko: "Where are they?"

Abob: "This looks like trap."

Xanko: "You're telling me. We really need to investigate this though. I'll go in and you cover me."

Abob: "Roger."

Xanko slowly advance into the clearing, his blaster rifle moving back and forth as if scanning the area. Then all hell broke loose.

Three Death Watch troopers emerged from foxholes covered by leaves in the middle of the clearing. Abob shot two of them before they could fire a shot, the third fired wildly at Xanko, and missed. Xanko rolled to the left and shot the remaining trooper halfway through his roll.

Seven more troopers emerged from behind trees, firing as they came. Xanko took cover behind a tree and began to return fire. Abob used his helmet comm. to contact Jaster and request backup. Jaster told him the rest of the group was on their way?[/COLOR]

[9mm Avenger]

[COLOR=indigo][i]Marth ran forward, mud flying up from Jango's posistion infront of him, and it hit Marth's unprotected face. Marth increased spead, and went infront of Jango.

Marth found Abob and Xanko firing at a few Death Watch troopers, and Marth levled his rifle, and opened fire, spraying the troopers with red-gold beams of death. Marth quickly expanded the energy pack, but he popped it out and grabbed a new one, and shoved it in.[/i]

[b]Abob:[/b]Marth, Xanko, come with me..Were goin hunting.

[i]Marth and Xanko nodded, and the ran forward..[/i][/COLOR]

[Yoda]

[B]Xanko:[/B] Abob, get in contact with Jango, find out our current status. Marth, secure the area, make sure no more Death Watch troopers are patrolling about.

Marth nodded, and headed off to the East of the woodland, scouting the ground and air, looking for some sort of tracks. Xanko started to walk back towards Abob, when another Death Watch soldier leapt out from behind a tree. He came at Xanko with a vibro dagger, Xanko rolled forward, avoiding the weapon. The D.W trooper was thrown off balance, and he stumbled forward. Xanko was quick to his feet, and he swung his foot out, kicking the vibro dagger out of the troops hand. The D.W troop turned to meet the unmasked Xanko, and he threw a punch. Xanko ducked under his arm, grabbing the troops chest and tripping him. When the D.W troop hit the ground, Xanko pressed his lower arm firmly on the troops neck, and placed his knee on the troops gut. With his other free hand, he tore off the troops helmet. A young human face stared back at him, quivering with fear.

[B]Xanko:[/B] Tell me kid, who sent you?

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]Abob walked up next to Xanko and placed the tip of his blaster rifle against the kid's head.

Abob: "Answer the question, who sent you?"

Kid: "We were sent b-"

[I]A blue-white blaster bolt came out from behind the trees and hit the kid on the left side of his head, killing him instantly.[/I]

Abob and Xanko both leap back and look around for the source of the blaster bolt. They see a heavy troop transport approaching them. Swarming around it are ten Death Watch troopers.

A Voice speaks from the troop carrier's loudspeaker...

???: "I sent him. I sent all of them. I also trained the Natives to fight, and sent you false recon data."

Xanko *In a whisper*: "Abob, use your helmet comm. to contact Jaster and tell him to meet us here. I'll stall for time."

Xanko: "Is that you Visla?"

Visla: "Ah, so the Mandalorians do learn their history lessons after all. Yes, I am Visla. Now prepare to die!"

The blaster cannon turret on the top of the troop carrier begins to rotate towards Xanko and Abob.

Xanko: "You go left, I'll go right. Wait till the cannon is almost pointing towards us...NOW!"

A fraction of a second before the cannon fires Xanko and Abob dive of to the side and begin to fire on the Death Watch troopers around the troop carrier. There is a loud explosion as the cannon fires at the spot where they were, turning it into a crater...[/COLOR]

[Yoda]

[B]Xanko:[/B] Dammit Viszla... I'll get you, you bastard.

Xanko looked and saw that Abob was dug into a small bunker nicely, and that he was the most exposed target by far. As such, the large blaster cannon started aiming a trajectory towards him. Without his helmet, he had to rely solitarily on his instincts, just like... when he was younger. Pride and satisfaction suddenly swelled in him... he knew he wouldn't die here, somehow he knew. As precisely the right time, he leapt towards Abob, as the blaster cannon ripped apart the ground beneath him. He landed in a perfect roll next to Abob.

[B]Xanko:[/B] Abob, if you want to irritate Viszla, taunt him about Jaster.

[B]Abob:[/B] Heh, yeah, that'll make the little shít angry.

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green][B]Jaster[/B]: "It sure will boys, but let's get back to the fighting."

Xanko and Abob turn around to find all of the Mandalorians, including Jango and Kawz, taking up positions in and among the trees behind them.

Abob: "Kawz, you're alright!"

Kawz: "I was unconscious, knocked out by a bad wound to my shoulder when I was attacked by the natives. Jango found me and brought me back."

Xanko: "Enough chatter, Visla is coming."

He was. Visla and seventeen [I]The Death Watch[/I] troopers, all of which are armed to the teeth, are jogging in a V formation towards the Mandalorians. [I]the Death Watch[/I] troopers are firing their repeating blasters at their opponents, forcing the Mandalorians to take cover behind the trees. Then the firing stops...

[B]Visla[/B]: "Mandalorians, here this. Jaster is a soft idealist fool. He is dangerously obsessed with the honor and nobility of the Mandalorian Warriors. I can show you the true way, the way to greatness. Mandalorians are recognized throughout the galaxy as being the best of the best when it comes to combat. We can rule the galaxy, we are strong and they are weak. Join me and live in glory, or die here on this mud-ball world for Jaster, the fool. The choice is yours..."

Abob: "Join you, in your dreams you Nerf herder."

Xanko: "Jaster is a leader, and values life unlike you who sacrifices hundreds of your loyal troopers to avenge an old grudge."

Marth: "Forget it."

[B]Jaster[/B]: "Visla lets stop this bloodshed. I challenge you to one on one combat to the death. The losing troops will leave unharmed."

[B]Visla[/B]: "Agreed. Let's go."

Each side steps back and creates space for their leaders to fight... [/COLOR]

[Yoda]

Xanko watched, his blue bandana fluttering in the wind, he was completely confident in the skills of his leader Jaster. However, he did keep one hand firmly on his pistol, incase any of [I]Death Watch[/I] tried anything. He noticed Abob was surveying the enemy troops equally, and he kept his sniper rifle very near to his eye, incase a quick shot was needed.

[B]Viszla:[/B] You know Jaster, I always considered you a fool, but now you have left no doubt in my mind. You surely can't hope to beat me?!

[B]Jaster:[/B] Lets just see what you've got kid.

[B]Viszla:[/B] Kid?! You'll pay for that.

Xanko's eye suddenly caught one of the [I]Death Watch[/I] troops edging towards his rifle. He watched as he laid one hand on it, then the other, but restrained from taking action just yet. Xanko caught Abob's eye, and with a slight flick of his head, he alerted him towards the edgy trooper. With a yell, the [I]Death Watch[/I] trooper's blaster shot up in his arms, pointing straight at Jaster. However, before he could even think about pulling the trigger, two white hot bolts of plasma burnt through twin holes in his helmet. One shot had come from Xanko, the other from Abob. The trooper collapsed limply to the floor, as Abob lowered his rifle. Xanko spun his pistol around in his hand, flicked it with one graceful movement into his holster. Most of the [I]Death Watch[/I] troops were shocked, they suddenly saw how talented some of the Mandalorians were.

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]Abob stood tensely at the edge of the fighting area, his sniper rifle resting against his shoulder and pointing at the ground right in front of the Death Watch troopers.

He nervously watched as Jaster and Visla began their deadly game.

Visla circled Jaster, probing his defenses and looking for weak points. Two sharp clicks echoed through the silent forest as Visla, and then Jaster both extended their wrist viroblades. Visla lunged at Jaster, but was forced to drop to the ground as Jaster shot a jet of flame at him from his miniature flame thrower.

Jaster took a step back from his opponent and drew his blaster pistol. He brought it up and pointed it right between Visla's frightened eyes.

Visla: "Come on, shoot me. Don't want to sink to my level, as if I was inferior to you..."

Jaster: "I have no qualms about riding the galaxy of vermin if that's what you mean."

Visla: "You little... You'll pay for this!"

Visla dove to the ground as a blaster bolt flew through the air where he had just been, "accidentally" hitting a Death Watch trooper in the head.

The leader of Death Watch hadn't risen to the top on intimidation alone however. Visla hit the ground rolling and came up with his blaster rifle drawn and firing. He turned both Jaster's blaster pistols into slag and shot Jaster in the shoulder.

Visla raises his blaster rifle and points it at Jaster's head.

Visla: "Die scum!"

He pulls the trigger, but the gun clicks. Its power pack is drained...[/COLOR]

[Yoda]

Lets try to keep this going!
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Xanko said nothing, he kept his usually emotionless appearence, but he was filled with tension and relief. His one hand wavered over his blaster pistol, he could almost have hot Vlszla right there and then. He was at a major disadvantage without his helmet, he couldn't keep in cilent communication with Abob or any of the others, whereas Death Watch could easily be plotting the Mandalorian's demise. He didn't plan to die today though, and he was sure that Jaster didn't either.