RPG Mandalorian Warriors: Rescue on Korda VI

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]OOC: Finally someone has responded. I desperately want to keep this RPG alive, but cant if nobody else posts...
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Abob had his rifle raised and zeroed in on the large heavily armed, and armored, personnel carrier that three Death Watch troopers were driving towards the battle.

He had found a weak spot in the armor, which he was certain, would break if he shot it, and the blaster bolt would continue through to the vehicles power plant. If all went well it would cause a nice big explosion, if things turned ugly.

Meanwhile Jester had lunged at Visla moments after Visla's blaster failed to fire. Jaster plowed shoulder first into Visla, who fell to the ground and rolled there in agony.

Jaster stood over his helpless opponent, his wrist rockets pointed at Visla's head.

Jaster: "I win. Go now and never return."

Visla: "Fine, I admit defeat."

Visla gets to his feet and walks back towards his troops. Once he is safely behind them he begins to scream like a madman...

Visla: "I have had enough of you Jaster, Death Watch initiate plan Alpha Blue!"

The death watch troopers open up, all of the shooting at Jaster and filling the air with Blaster bolts.

Jaster does his best to dodge, but is hit in the knees.

Jaster: "Montross, I need a jetpack lift now!"

Montross: "No thanks Jaster, I'm tired of taking orders from you."

Jango tries to run forward and save his mentor, but Xanko stops him.

Xanko: "There is nothing we can to save him. Let's get out of here before we're all killed."

Abob begins to fire methodically at the Death Watch troopers, each blaster bolt killing its target. He was furious... [/COLOR]

[Yoda]

Xanko tried his best to keep cool, but he was boiling with fury inside. He flipped the scope up on his X-33 blaster, and started furiously pumping round after round at the Death Watch troops. The groups leader was dead, and Montross was a traitor. Xanko made a vow right there and then, he would hunt down and kill Montross and Viszla, no matter what. However, right now he had to worry about his team, all except for Jango and Abob, who were in much the same situation as he was.

[B]Abob:[/B] Xanko, how do you plan to get us out of here?

[B]Xanko:[/B] Are any of the dropships functional?

[Schrat]

[size=1]ooc: wow, I totally frogot about this game. Sorry Abob, i kinda lost my spot. Should I still play or is this liek over?[/size]

[Yoda]

Well, the fact that both myself and Boba are continuing to post would suggest that it's still running now wouldn't it?

[Schrat]

[size=1] OOc: that is true! Ok where am I?[/size]

[Boba Fett]

[QUOTE][I]Originally posted by Boba Fett [/I]
[B][COLOR=green]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.[/COLOR] [/B][/QUOTE]:cussing: :lecture:
[COLOR=green]Need I say more...
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Abob: "Only one, but its back on the main battlefield. We'll never make it alive on foot."

Xanko: "Then we won't go on foot. Abob, I want you to take out as many speeder bike troopers as you can, without damaging their vehicles."

Abob: "Understood."

He raised his sniper rifle and with chilling accuracy methodically killed three Death Watch troopers who had been sitting on their parked speeder bikes waiting for orders.

Xanko: "Everyone, cover Abob and I while we make a dash for the speeder bikes. We'll fly back to the landing zone and bring the drop ship back here and pick you up."

The remaining Mandalorians nodded their agreement, and then continued to shoot at their enemy.

Abob: "Let's go together."

Xanko: "One, two, three, GO!"

They sprinted out from their positions firing haphazardly at anything that moved. In seconds they were on the speeders, and soaring off into the evening sky...[/COLOR]

[Tigervx]

Kwaz finally wakes up, he feels weak. He can't feel one leg, and his left arm hurts like hell. He sees no one around

Kwaz: Oh, just great, just F***ing great, they left me behind

THree blaster bolts fly past him. He quickly turns his head to see 12 Death Watchers

Kwaz: Damn you

He is knocked unconsiouss...

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]Abob and Xanko fly silently several feet from the ground on their captured speeder bikes.

Abob uses his helmets rangefinder and determines that their landing craft is 10.836KM away, and seems to be fine. However, the battlefield is no longer deserted, and native patrols are everywhere.

Abob looks over at Xanko, who is flying to his right, and sees his friend looking back at him with a mixture of despair, anger and worry.

Minutes later they pull up beside the landing craft and jump off their speeder bikes. They have to hurry and get back to the others, who weren't going to last more than a few hours against a much larger enemy.

Abob: "Landing craft, open main hatch."

Landing craft central computer: "Authorization code required."

Xanko: "Blue 29467"

Landing craft central computer: "Access granted."

The landing craft's main hatch opens and they walk inside.

Abob: "I'll fly it, you take the guns."

Xanko: "Right."

Abob walks through the troop area and into the Spartan cockpit. He sits down in the pilot's seat and begins the startup procedures.

Xanko: "You ready for liftoff."

Abob: "I think so, but the engine coolant looks dangerously low. We'll make it there, but it's going to be close on the way back."

Xanko: "We'll risk it. Let's go."

Abob engages the main engines and the drop ship heads off for the woods... [/COLOR]

[Yoda]

Xanko was like a machine. Every shot scored a hit, or even two, and he sent out volley after volley of bolts from the ships guns. The natives were dropping like flies, any one lucky enough to fire a single blast at the ship was met with three scorching blasts from the ships cannons. Every turn, dip or rise Abob made created new targets from Xanko, who was popping them off systematically.

Xanko however, had still falt naked ever since he was stripped of his helmet. He was a creature of nessecity, he did what had to be done to keep himself alive, and on top of things. He knew that this was the ship Vertigo squadron had been brought in on, which meant that Xanko's spare gear, which he brought on every mission possible, was aboard this ship.

[B]Xanko:[/B] Abob, can you hold your own for a second?

[B]Abob:[/B] Yeah, sure.

Abob needed to explanation to why he had to control the ship by himself, he knew what it was. Abob would be doing the exact same thing were he in Xanko's position. Xanko leapt from his chair, his adhesion soled boots allowing him to keep his balance even in the constantly manouvering ship. He went straight for the supplly crate, and ripped the top open. His spare helmet lay perfectly among the other accesories. He put the helmet on with speed and grace, then ran back to the cockpit area.

Leaping into the co-pilot chair, he started to mann the guns once again. He sighed with relief as his new helmet started loading firing data, and the ships integirity levels into the computer, as he had instructed from his fingertip controls. Finally, Xanko was back in action.

[Tigervx]

Kwaz is half awake, not knowning or seeing anything, just knowing hes moving.

Xanko sees Kwaz being dragged up the hill, some natives start to shout

Native: Stop your attack or we will kill your man!

Xanko sees the natives stop firing, he can see Kwaz is still alive, bloody and beaten though. He has a blaster stuck to his head, with three other rifles pointing at him. Many more natives come up. One native grins as they all know that In the Mandilorian Cred, that you never let a fellow Mandilorian behind.

[Boba Fett]

[QUOTE][I]Originally posted by Tigervx [/I]
[B]the Mandilorian Cred[/B][/QUOTE]

[COLOR=green]You mean [B][I]creed[/I][/B]
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Abob [over helmet intercom.]: "You hear that? They think we'll stop and surrender for one man. We can't shoot them all before they kill Kwaz, but I have a plan."

Xanko: "We don't have time to discuss it now. Land the ship and we can discuss it while we "negotiate" with them."

Abob: "Roger."

The Mandalorian drop ship drops gracefully to the battle scarred ground and the main hatch opens.

Xanko and Abob walk out, their armored hands resting on their helmets.

Native 1: "Stay where you are."

Three natives walk timidly up to Abob and Xanko, and tie them up. Then they are carried into the center of the group of natives.

Abob [Through helmet intercom.]: "Kawz, vacuum seal your armor. Xanko, initiate plan A."

The Natives continue to talk amongst themselves, debating whether or not too kill their captives. Suddenly they fall to the ground and begin to spasm.

Abob and Xanko unclench their hands, revealing handles of molecular stilettos. They slice through the ropes that are binding them, then pick up Kawz and head for the ship...[/COLOR]

[Yoda]

The ship took off agaib with minimum fuss, Abob at the controls, Xanko at the guns. Kawz was resting in the back. He was busy shooting, when a right light in the rocner of his visor bleeped, letting off the slightest of noises. He had programmed his helmet to do this when he was within firing range of the forest, and, also as he had programmed, his helmet visor instantly switched to heat vision.

Now he could see targets in the wood, and the data was automatically transfered to the ships onboard computer from his helmet. The ship then would observe targets, decide whether they were allies or enemies, and plot them onto the radar. Green dots signalled allies, red signalled enemies. Then, this data was transfered back into Xanko's helmet, making all allies appear green, and all enemies appear red through his visor. It was most likely that Abob had done the same, as he seemed to be taking the direct route to the largest group of allies. Meanwhile, Xanko was picking off red targets with pinpoint accuracy, one, then another, then a small group.

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]Abob had the small landing craft at top speed as it hurtled toward the Mandalorians on the ground. He was swerving the ship franticly, trying to avoid dozens of miniature rockets and laser bolts while still going towards the pickup zone.

Suddenly his helmet showed a large enemy ship coming into the atmosphere. The computer had identified it as a heavy assault shuttle, more than a match for their ship.

Abob: "Xanko?"

Xanko: "I see it. What are we going to do?"

Abob: "We can't outfight it, but we could call the [I]Lightning Strike[/I] and have it use its turbolasers to destroy the shuttle."

Xanko: "Too risky, if even one turbolaser bolt missed it could incinerate this entire forest."

Abob: "It looks like that is the only Death Watch ship around here. If we take it out they're stranded. Maybe we could refuel our jetpacks, fly onto the hull of the shuttle and capture it."

Xanko: "Sounds good to me, but to do that we need to bring the landing craft pretty close to the shuttle, well inside point blank range."

Abob: "I could program the landing craft computer to fly a random evasive maneuver over to the Shuttle, and then stay in one place long enough for us to launch."

Xanko: "Do it, and then get back here."

Abob rotated the pilot's seat ninety degrees and began to issue a flurry of voice commands at a small black screen. When he was finished he typed in an activation code, then ran back through the ship to the troop bay.

Kawz was sitting at one of the gun turret consoles, Xanko at the other.
Kawz wasn?t firing, and seemed to drifting in and out of consciousness. Abob reached into one of the equipment crates and withdrew a med kit. He walked over to Kawz and gave him three shots with a hypospray, to knock him unconscious, numb the pain and to accelerate the healing process.

Then he put on his spare jetpack, and then he took the gun console as Xanko did the same.

Once they were ready they strapped Kawz in and opened the troop bay door, waiting for the landing craft to get close enough to the shuttle? [/COLOR]

[Yoda]

[B]Xanko:[/B] Okay Abob, engage!

Simultaneously, Xanko and Abob fired up their jet packs, and at the same instant, the drop ship started another series of evasive manouvers, randomised by the computer. The antenna on top of Xanko's helmet came forward over his left eye, and he put both his fists forward as he flew towards the front viewport of the shuttle. He started firing precisely and quickly with the missile launcher on his left wrist. s he predicted, the blasts made but scratches on the viewport.

[B]Xanko:[/B] Okay Abob, you got your rocket locked?

[B]Abob:[/B] Locked and ready.

[B]Xanko:[/B] Okay, fire!

The bore missiles atop the jetpacks of the two warriors launched out, and smashed large holes in the viewport upon impact. With pinpoint accuracy, the two warirors flew through the gaping hole made in the viewport. Xanko rolled onto his shoulder, grabbing his X-33 rifle as he did so. He came up on one knee, firing at the troops in the cockpit.

[B]Abob:[/B] Cockpit secure.

A labelled plan of the ship was transmitted into the helmets of both warriors.

[B]Xanko:[/B] Proceed into hatch A. I'll secure B, go around the curcumfrence of the ship and meet at tunnal D.

[B]Abob:[/B] Copy.

Xanko got to his feet, and quickly moved to the entrance to the tunnel labelled "T;B" on the plan. He planted a remote detonator on the hatch, which was sealed shut, and, moving back to the centre of the room, set it off. A gaping hole was blown into the door, and he walked upto it. Bolts of plasma were flying through the hole, Xanko brought the scope up on his X-33, and peered through. He identified 3 hostiles in the immediate corridor. He aimed, kneeling behind the door, peering through, and shot the first troop between the eyes.

In reaction, there was a breif pause in firing, and Xanko took this oppurtunity to dive through the hole, coming to a rolling halt behind a durasteel crate on the left side of the corridor. Another shot of his rifle, and the second guard fell, a sizzling hole where his heart once was. The remaining guard began to retreat, firing frantically as he did so. Xanko had him locked within seconds, and a single shot was fired, scoring a hit in the troop's forehead.

[B]Xanko:[/B] Corridor B secure. Proceeding to entrance of D.

[B]Abob:[/B] Copy... Corridor A also secured.

Xanko passed around a corridor, and saw Abob at the other side. Between them were 6 Death Watch troops, who, for a brief moment, couldn't decide who to fire upon. In this short time, two fell from blaster shots by the Mandalorian warriors.

[B]Abob:[/B] Any captives?

[B]Xanko:[/B] Negative, waste 'em.

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]Abob took cover behind an escape pod hatch as he fired at the four remaining Death Watch troopers.

Abob: "Xanko, my helmet scanners tell me these are the last four hostiles on the ship. When we're done with them, I'll land this thing and start making repairs. You go pick up the others and bring them to where I land the shuttle. Then we can scrap the landing craft and use its parts to repair the minimal damage to this ship."

Xanko: "Sounds good to me. Besides, the landing craft is running out of engine coolant and won't hold all of us for long."

Seconds later the last trooper fell to the floor, a blaster bolt creating a hole through the center of his heart. He falls to the ground with a soft thump.
Abob: "I'll see you later."

Xanko: "Good luck."

Abob and Xanko walk back to the battle scarred cockpit which it covered in durasteel and glass fragments. Xanko turns on his jetpack and flies back to the landing craft, leaving Abob in control of the assault shuttle.

Abob pulls a dead Death Watch trooper out of the pilots seat and lands the craft at the edge of the forest?[/COLOR]

[9mm Avenger]

wow...I'm out of it..can sum1 give me a sumamry of what's happening?

[Yoda]

Well, you are fighting Death Watch troops in the forest, me and Abob are off playing the game "saving everyone's áss."
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Xanko landed calamly in the hatchway of the drop ship. Kawz was still out cold. Xanko decided it was best if he was awake. Xanko walked over to the medical kit, and got the anti-depressant, and a syringe. He injected Kawz with the anti-depressant, which woke him up almost immediately.

[B]Xanko:[/B] Keep pounding the guns, I'm gonna land.

Xanko got onto the controls, and set it off the computer plotted path. With a touch from the nerve equipment in his fingertips, the same targetting data he had used before hand came up in his visor. He spotted the largest group of his allies, and in his mind, plotted the best course to reach them. He also had to buy some time for Abob to repair the ship.

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]Abob gets out of his seat and jumps out the shattered veiwport window onto the ground.

He turns around and uses his helmets technical sensors to determine the damage to the shuttle. Overall the shuttle was in good condition, the engines, life support, weapons systems and hyperdrive are all fine. The cockpit however is in pretty sorry shape. The controls are mostly destroyed, and the front veiwport will have to be replaced before the ship can go out of atmosphere.

Abob walks around to the back of the shuttle and opens the storage bay, to reveal a miniature short range fighter and minimal spare parts.

Abob begins to carry the spare parts out of the cargo bay and around to the front of the shuttle. It was hard work and very time consuming, because the durasteel crates and the equipment the contained was very heavy.

When he had finally finished moving all the spare parts, he got into the cockpit of the fighter, and turned on the repulsorlift guidance units. The sleek fighter rose a foot off the ground, then Abob flew it like a landspeeder around to the front of the ship.

He might be able to take the veiwport form the fighter and use it to replace the cockpit veiwport of the shuttle.

But for that he would need a welding torch.

Abob gets out of the fighter and begins to open the crates, searching for tools... [/COLOR]

[9mm Avenger]

[i]Marth ran through the forest at full tilt, angry lances of red ripping trees and and ground around him. Marth drew out his blaster carbine, whipped around and opened fire. His carbine spat death as he mowed down two of the Death Watch troopers chasing him. The rest dove for cover, but a third just stood there. He withdrew from his backpack a weapon Marth didn't recognize. Only when the Trooper loaded the ammo, did Marth realise what it was...[/i]

[b]Marth:[/b]Oh no....

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]Abob opens the first crate, and finds not tools, but black tinted glass vials. They must be glitterstem. To find out he opens one of them, and the vials contents immediately begin to melt in the fading sunlight. It was glitterstem alright, pure glitterstem. One crate of the super addictive drug was worth a small fortune, and if all the crates were full of it?

He then begins to look through the other crates, to find that instead of tools they all contain glitterstem. This wasn?t good. They couldn?t repair the shuttle without a welding torch. Maybe the tools were somewhere else on the ship.

Abob walks back around to the cargo bay and goes through it into the ship. He begins to methodically search the ship, first going through the crew's bunkroom. He finds several miniature tools, but nothing he needs. When he reaches the storage room an alarm goes off inside his helmet, there is a droid in the storage closet. No, two droids.

His sensors show the droids aren?t activated, so he opens the storage closet and finds a dream come true, two repair droids. Abob grins and activates them, then tells them what he wants them to do. The droids then scurry away towards the cockpit, intent on repairing it.

Abob continues searching the ship, and is almost done when he hears a whimper from the captain's quarters. He opens the door, his blaster at the ready.

On the floor is a child, around eight years old. The boy is crying over the body of his father, who is lying on the floor, a blaster burn hole straight through his heart. The boy looks up and screams at Abob, lunging at the Mandalorian and beating uselessly on his armor.

Abob looks down and coldly aims his rifle, then fires.

The boy falls to the floor, and lays still?[/COLOR]

[Yoda]

Xanko landed the ship calmly on a strip of dry earth, that had been sindered and burnt by the laser cannons of the Death Watch. He leapt out of the pilot's chair.

[B]Xanko:[/B] Keep the guns warm, I won't be long.

Xanko lapet off the ship, and ran towards the forest to find Marth, Jango and the others.

[Boba Fett]

[COLOR=green]OOC: Sorry I haven't posted in a while, I have been [I]very[/I] busy with homework...

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Abob walks out of the captain's quarters and then locks the door behind him.

He walks quickly down the hall and exits the shuttle through the cargo bay. He walks around the right side of the shuttle, and when he reaches the front he finds the two repair droids shut off.

Abob looks up and sees the fighters veiwport welded over the shuttles cockpit, and the shards of transparasteel that had been still attached to the cockpit lying in a neat stack on the ground.

Abob: "Droids move the fighter into the cargo bay and shut yourselves down in the storage locker."

Droid #1: "Affirmative."

He watches as both droids push the fighter around the ship towards the cargo bay and is about to follow them when something cold and hard is pressed against his back.

???: "Don't move, or it'll be your last. Drop the blaster rifle and put your hands on your head."

Abob gently lays his sniper rifle on the ground and puts his hands on his head.

???: "I saw you change the shuttle access codes, what are they?"

Abob: "I can't tell you that."

???: "Tell me or I'll kill you!"

Abob: "Kill me, if you can!"

Abob drops to one knee and flips his unknown opponent over his shoulder. Then he dives on top of him, pinning him to the ground.

The man is wearing a Death Watch uniform, but his insignia has been ripped off.

???: "Please don't hurt me, I..."

Abob: "You are not wearing unit insignia, [I]deserter[/I]. Therefore you cannot be taken prisoner."

???: "Please don't kill me! I'll do anyth-"

A blaster bolt hits the man in the back of the head and he falls with a thump to the ground. Then Abob gets into the shuttle and warms up the engines...

EDIT: Nobody has posted for a very long time, so I pronounce this RPG closed. :([/COLOR]