DESCRIPTION: *****The STs take corran's saber that he threw and throws it back down the hallway at them*****

Reilin Darklighter: ::several stromies drop::

Mike Ngo: ::jumps and shoulder rolls over a bunch of dead troopers on the floor::

Myn Donos: -=ducks=-

Doc Anreson: -=goes back to the door=-

Tycho Celchu: Gavin...with me...we work on this locked door

Corran Horn: -=dives out and grabs the saber cleanly by the handle=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: shrugs::

DESCRIPTION: *****ST fires a shot at Wedge's back*****

Wes Janson: C> Lead... you coming to me or going forward?

Mike Ngo: ::drops on his back, firing down the hall to cover her::

Gavin Darklighter: ::heads toward tycho::

Doc Anreson: -=takes up sentry duty on the left side of the door=-

Myn Donos: -=fires shots that the ones aiming for Wedge=-

Corran Horn: -=snaps the saber across to try and pick off the bolt=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=pulls his medpack from his jacket=- That looks really nasty, Amanda.

Wes Janson: WEDGE! -=quickly aims at trooper firing at Wedge=-

Mike Ngo: ::gets up and clears the hallway::

Doc Anreson: And it hurts like the Sith. -=grits teeth=-

Reilin Darklighter: :: she got up, turned she saw the trooper aiming at him and fired::

DESCRIPTION: *****Corran misses the block and the bolt zips at wedge*****

Reilin Darklighter: Get down!

Hobbie Klivian: -=pulls out cleaning cloth=- Uh...

Tycho Celchu: -= taps the door with his gun....open it Gav...I'll cover =-

Mike Ngo: ::hits deck::

Reilin Darklighter: :: two more stomies drop::

Doc Anreson: -=puts blaster in belt=- Gimme that, you can watch the door.

Gavin Darklighter: ok

Myn Donos: -=aims at the stormies=- you need to die!

Wedge Antilles: -=Shot catches him in the back pitching him down the hall=-

Corran Horn: -=waves for gavin to attend to wedge=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=looks at her a moment, sighs and moves to watch up the stairs.=-

Myn Donos: -=four are killed=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he moves toward the door:: 1...2..3...

Mike Ngo: ::waves frantically at her:: cmon! ::fires supression::

Wes Janson: -=5 nice holes fill the helmet of the trooper hitting Wedge=-

Doc Anreson: -=takes cleaning cloth and hisses as she cleans her deep wounds, then rummages around for a couple of bacta patches.=-

Wedge Antilles: -=Scrambles to his feet wincing=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: he opened the door::

Myn Donos: Let me get the girl sir.

Mike Ngo: ::he catches one trooper in the faceplate::

Myn Donos: -=grabs the girl protecting her from the baddies=-

Reilin Darklighter: :: she ran toward Wedge and helped him::

Wedge Antilles: -=Hands the girl to Myn=- Run to the shuttle!

Reilin Darklighter: come on!

Tycho Celchu: -= pokes his gun in to see a room full of childern all huddled in a corner =-

Wedge Antilles: Go now!!

Wes Janson: -=fires shots at the troopers trying to get near Wedge=-

Mike Ngo: ::falls back w. everyone else::

Reilin Darklighter: ::she grabs Wedge, helping him::

Corran Horn: -=backs up more, firing at the endless supply of troopers=-

Myn Donos: -=runs towards the shuttle staying low=-

Tycho Celchu: -= pulls out comlink =- C> Wedge... anyone!! I found them!!!

Reilin Darklighter: lets go

Doc Anreson: -=tears the patches open with her teeth, then slaps on the bacta patches, and readjusts her left hand into the belt to keep her arm from flopping about, grabs blaster in right hand and moves to the other side of the door to help Hobbie keep watch=-

Wedge Antilles: C> Get them out of there!

Myn Donos: C>I have one girl and am heading towards the shuttle!

DESCRIPTION: *****Red bolts lance down the hallway*****

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at the children::

Tycho Celchu: -= yells over his shoulder =- Hobbie! Doc..Help get these kids out of here!!

Wes Janson: -=waves for the Rogues to run past him, keeping cover fire=-

DESCRIPTION: *****Everyone in my hall roll*****

Doc Anreson: -=quickly runs toward where Tycho'd gone=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=moves to where Tycho is=-

Doc Anreson: C'mon Kids, we're gonna take you home! -=grins lopsidedly=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=puts blaster in pocket=-

Myn Donos: Sith!

Tycho Celchu: -= the kids all run up to Doc and Gav and Hobbie.... =- Get going to the shuttle with them...i'll cover the rear!

Doc Anreson: As ordered. -=one little dark-headed boy takes her uninjured hand as she starts back up to the trapdoor stepcase=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=grabs up a couple of the smaller ones and starts to lead them out=-

Myn Donos: C>Someone get to the shuttle!

Corran Horn: -=takes a shot hard in the shoulder, throwing him down the hall=-

Tycho Celchu: -= pulls a sachel off Hobbie's shoulder as he moves away and takes out a few thermal detonators =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he grabs some of the children and, heads toward the shuttle::

Hobbie Klivian: Come on kids. Uncle Hobbie is going to get you home.

Gavin Darklighter: come on kids

Myn Donos: -=opens the shuttle's door=-

Doc Anreson: -=half smiles at Hobbie's choice of words as they get the kids going=-

Myn Donos: Come on! We almost have it!

Tycho Celchu: -= plants a a few and then follows the others with the kids up the stairs =-

Mike Ngo: ::darts out of the complex and sprints to the shuttle::

Reilin Darklighter: :: she feels Wedge stumble, as he gets hit ::

Wes Janson: -=not having the same bulk of layers the others do because of the fire from the X-Wing, Wes takes a bad hit in his back and falls=-

Corran Horn: -=grimaces although the bolt didn't penetrate as deep as it would have without the extra clothes=-

Wedge Antilles: -=Another shot hits him near the left hip=-

Reilin Darklighter: ::she turns and fires more shots::

Wedge Antilles: Everyone leave now!

Reilin Darklighter: ::three go down, as othes dive for cover:: ::she goes over to Wedge::

DESCRIPTION: -= Gav Hobbie Doc and the kids with tycho behind make it to the hanger =-

Corran Horn: -=lets out a stream of fire=-

Reilin Darklighter: lets go

Wedge Antilles: No no get Wes!

Reilin Darklighter: I will

Corran Horn: -=the blaster stopped working... the power pack is fused=-

Mike Ngo: ::runs to the enterance of the building, calling to wedge and the others:: cmon! move!

Reilin Darklighter: ::she helps him, up, and heads with him, toward Wes::

Doc Anreson: come on kids! -=jogs to ship thing with the little boy still clutching her hand.

Reilin Darklighter: get Wes!

Corran Horn: -=drops the useless blaster and backs up, trying to block the blaster bolts headed for wes and the others=-

Tycho Celchu: Doc..Gav...get the kids aboard.....Hobbie...help me with the Wedge and the others!!!!

Hobbie Klivian: -=herds the children into the shuttle=-

Mike Ngo: ::enters the building again:: eh..

Myn Donos: -=hands Mike his carbine=-

Wes Janson: -=wes groans, hardly concious=-

Corran Horn: -=backs up faster, trying to catch up and block a bolt headed for him at the same time=-

Wedge Antilles: -=Exits into the main hallway that they came in from=-

Mike Ngo: ::takes it:: right on

Hobbie Klivian: I'll be right back. -=says to a cute little blonde girl=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: he takes the children and leads them inside:: now sit down and I'll tell you a story

Hobbie Klivian: -=takes off to follow Tycho=-

Myn Donos: -=fires at the stormies=-

Mike Ngo: ::sets the carbine on rock-and-roll and lets loose on the troopers::

Tycho Celchu: -= provides cover fire down the hall =-

Reilin Darklighter: :: she reaches Wes::

Wedge Antilles: -=Props himself in the doorway firing past his pilots=-

Tycho Celchu: Come on Wedge!!!!

Mike Ngo: ::other troopers fall while the rest keep their heads down::

Reilin Darklighter: :: she bends down and helps him up:: lean on me: ::to Wes::

Doc Anreson: -=makes sure all the kids are aboard and moves to stand near them. When she sits down, the little dark-haired boy climbs up onto her lap=-

Myn Donos: -=2 fall=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=fires cover=-

Corran Horn: -=gives it up and turns to run after the others hoping he doesn't get shot=-

Mike Ngo: ::pauses fire, then fires another burst::

Reilin Darklighter: Come on!

Wes Janson: -=wes eyes flutter and he tried to walk along unconciously=-

Mike Ngo: ::trying to give the others enough time to get out::

Hobbie Klivian: -=dashes forward firing, going to help Wes=-

Myn Donos: -=backs up to the entrance and fires=-

Doc Anreson: -=smiles down and wraps uninjured arm around the little boy=-

Reilin Darklighter: :: she grabs Wes, and Wedge as they lean on her to get out::

Wedge Antilles: -=Rests his hand on the door controls and waits for them to exit=-

Mike Ngo: ::drops to his knees, loading another blaster clip and continuing the supression fire::

Tycho Celchu: -= fires more down the hall and yells =- Bug out Rogues!!!! We have all the kids aboard!!!

Hobbie Klivian: -=takes Wes=- I've got him.

Myn Donos: -=4 hit=-

Corran Horn: -=right as he slips through the door a bolt flies out at him=-

Reilin Darklighter: :: grabs Wedge::

Corran Horn: -=it misses high and corran makes it through=-

Tycho Celchu: Hobbie..get Wes on the ship

Myn Donos: -=runs towards the shuttle=-

Mike Ngo: ::ducks out of the building::

Wedge Antilles: -=Shuts the door and fires a shot into it=-

Hobbie Klivian: Hey Wes, what are you doing getting shot? -=says as moving along as quick as he can=-

Reilin Darklighter: ::she turns around as shots come out ::

Wedge Antilles: -=Struggles to the shuttle=-

Myn Donos: -=helps Hobbie with Wes=-

Wes Janson: -=senses Hobbie's presence and allows self to slip uncincious=-

Tycho Celchu: -= keeps firing supression fire down the hall =-

Myn Donos: -=looks at Wedge=- Need help sir?

Tycho Celchu: -= 2 STs drop =-

Reilin Darklighter: ::she turns around and runs toward Wedge::

Hobbie Klivian: -=feels the dead weight and curses=- I hate when you do that. -=picks him up and carrys him onto the ship=-

Myn Donos: -=runs towards Wedge to assist=-

Doc Anreson: -=sees hobbie carrying wes, and gently speaks to the little boy. He gets off her lap and sits at Gavin's feet, listening to the story=-

DESCRIPTION: *****A stray bolt flies at the unIDed woman*****

Mike Ngo: :: lies prone in the snow and fires supression for unknown girl and wedge::

Doc Anreson: -=goes over to where hobbie and Wes are=- What happened?

Reilin Darklighter: ::she gets hit on the shoulder as she ran:: :: the shot nicked her::

Wedge Antilles: -=Stops at the shuttle loading ramp=-

Tycho Celchu: -= fires another burst at the knot of stormies =-

Hobbie Klivian: Bad shot in the back. -=grunts as he shifts Wes' weight=-

Wedge Antilles: Everyone inside now!!

Reilin Darklighter: :: she ignored it, and continued to run::

Myn Donos: Sith now I have to get the both of you

Mike Ngo: ::gets up and darts to the shuttle::

Reilin Darklighter: ::she makes it into the ship::

Tycho Celchu: Get in yourself Boss!!! Im covering!!

Corran Horn: -=runs up the ramp=-

Doc Anreson: SITHSPIT

Myn Donos: -=pushes everyone in=- -=runs up the ramp=-

Wedge Antilles: And you'll be right behind me Tycho!

Doc Anreson: Put him on that acceleration couch -=points=-

Reilin Darklighter: :: she fires some shots, with her good shoulder::

Doc Anreson: On his belly, make sure his head is turned so he breahtes

Mike Ngo: ::hits deck on the shuttle ramp and empties the rest of the blaster carbine clip on the troopers::

Tycho Celchu: You gotit!! Get going!!

Reilin Darklighter: ::to Tycho:: get in!

Doc Anreson: -=goes to find a med-kit=-

Wedge Antilles: -=Pulls his way up the ramp=-

Tycho Celchu: Everyone in now!!

Myn Donos: -=help pulls Wedge in=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=nods and lays Wes on his side, back towards him=-

Tycho Celchu: -= fires again backing to the ramp =-

Mike Ngo: ::gets up and helps wedge into the shuttle::

Wedge Antilles: -=Makes his way to the cockpit after he's inside=-

Reilin Darklighter: :: she closes the ramp as soon as Tycho is on::

Mike Ngo: ::catching his breath::

Tycho Celchu: -= fires again as he jumps into the ramp and into the ship =-

Doc Anreson: --=returns with medkit and hisses at the wound in wes' back=-

Reilin Darklighter: ::she heads toward the cockpit::

Wedge Antilles: -=Slides into the pilot's chair=-

Myn Donos: -=mumbles=- I think everyone's gonna need some bacta after this.

Tycho Celchu: -= lays exhausted on the deck of the shuttle =-

Doc Anreson: -=starts cleaning at the wound, with her right hand, and a grimace=-

Wedge Antilles: -=looks at the controls=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: he sits on the deck, telling the kids stories::

Myn Donos: -=heads towards the cockpit=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=sees that Wes doesn't quite have that many layers and shakes his head=- always trying to be the brave male.

Tycho Celchu: -= gets up and looks at Hobbie =- and you thought you would die?!

Mike Ngo: ::rubs at the back of his head from where the trooper rifle-bashed him::

Reilin Darklighter: :: she reaches the cockpit:: are you alright?

Doc Anreson: -=half chuckles=-

Wedge Antilles: What in the Sith are these! -=The controls are totally different from those of a rebel or imp shuttle=-

Doc Anreson: -=keeps cleaning at the wound=-

Hobbie Klivian: It seems we got the easy route, Tych.

Reilin Darklighter: ::looks at Wedge::

Tycho Celchu: -= moves to the cockpit as he smiles =-

Corran Horn: -=Thinks for once he came out better than most of the others=-

Myn Donos: -=reaches the cockpit=- Sith, those are odd.

Reilin Darklighter: ::she moved toward the pilot seat:: no their not

Hobbie Klivian: -=chuckles that he and Gavin WON'T have bacta time this time=-

Wedge Antilles: -=Begins pressing buttons as the STs set up an e-web outside the shuttle=-

Myn Donos: Well for me they are.

Wedge Antilles: Do you know how to work this?

Tycho Celchu: -= stand in the cockpit door =- Who ever flys this.....lets make haste

Reilin Darklighter: yes

Mike Ngo: ::shakes away the pain and runs to the already crowded cockpit::

Wedge Antilles: -=Gets up=- Do it!

Reilin Darklighter: ::she punched in a few controls as she sat in the pilot seat::

Doc Anreson: -=tosses away cleaning cloth, and pulls out bacta patches, tries to get them open one-handed=-

DESCRIPTION: *****Lasers from the e-web bounce of the cockpit viewport*****

Wedge Antilles: Now!

Hobbie Klivian: Let me. -=takes patches from Amanda=-

Wes Janson: -=moans unconciously=-

Reilin Darklighter: ::she ship hummed to life as she has raised the shields ::

Doc Anreson: -=nods up to him=- thank you.

Reilin Darklighter: ::she pulled the lever, and the ship raised off, still cold::

Hobbie Klivian: -=smiles and opens patches, placing them on Wes' back=-

Reilin Darklighter: get to your seats..

DESCRIPTION: *** as the shuttle takes off it is joined by two droid piloted x-wings that straff fire over the base as they escort the shuttle out =***

Doc Anreson: -=pats Wes' shoulder=- You'll be okay, Wes... just hold on.

Myn Donos: -=finds a seat near the cockpit=-

Reilin Darklighter: ::she flys the shuttle out ::

Mike Ngo: ::takes a seat behind the copilot seat::

Reilin Darklighter: where to?

Wedge Antilles: -=Makes his way to the rear=- -=Over his shoulder=- Coruscant

Reilin Darklighter: ::to the others ::

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at chrono =- Oh...i did leave something behind....3...2...1

DESCRIPTION: ***the TDs he set explode and slag the base into rubble ***'

Myn Donos: -=grins=- Tych, you're evil.

Reilin Darklighter: ::she turned and hit some controls behind her, then pulls the levers as ship jolted into hs::

Tycho Celchu: -= grins =- I love that part

Hobbie Klivian: -=breathes a sigh of relief=- I know I"m not coming back to this planet again.

Doc Anreson: My sentiments exactly.

Reilin Darklighter: ::from the incline some of the standing patrons in the cockpit got tossed::

Wedge Antilles: -=Looks over the many children in the ship=-

Doc Anreson: -=sighs and turns around to sit on the floor, her back to the couch.

Wes Janson: -=moans=- at least... -=cough=- you're not leaving... injured this time... -=cough=-

Little Boy: -=the little dark haired boy who'd attached himself to her earlier comes over and sits down with her=- You okay lady?

Doc Anreson: -=smiles at the little boy and puts an arm around him=- Yeah, kid... I'm okay.

Hobbie Klivian: Quiet Wes. Save your strength. -=chuckles and looks at little boy with Amanda=-

Wes Janson: -=cough=- sure... wake me up... when we get home. -=falls back unconcious=-

Mike Ngo: ::pressed into his seat::

Wedge Antilles: -=Most of them are in their teens or just below=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::almost falls on his back, as the children grab to each other to him::

Mike Ngo: ::glances at myn::

DESCRIPTION: *** the two droid piloted x-wings close thier s-foils and leap to HS with the shuttle***

Myn Donos: -=looks at Mike=- Yeah?

Reilin Darklighter: :: she turns sits back in her seat, as they are safe in hyperspace::

Wedge Antilles: -=He removes his flight jacket and his under clothes leaving him with a long sleeved white shirt=-

Mike Ngo: i ah, think i threw the blaster barrel out of alignment ::hands his carbine over:: ::shrugs, gets up::

Wedge Antilles: -=Reaches around and feels his back=-

Myn Donos: Oh, that's ok. That one was a cheapie.

Little Boy: Okay, cause I like you, lady. You look like my momma. -=snuggles up next to doc and falls asleep=-

Doc Anreson: -=smiles softly down at the little boy=-

Tycho Celchu: -= goes to a compartment and pulls out a handfull of med packs =- Ok....who wants em?

Mike Ngo: ::laughs::

Gavin Darklighter: ::notices some of the kids are tired:: get some sleep kids...good night

Wedge Antilles: -=It stings immensely as his fingers touch it=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=feels a bit envious of the little boy, then notices the little blonde girl has come over and curled up next to him=-

Mike Ngo: ::leans over to the current shuttle pilot::

Gavin Darklighter: ::he gets up, and walks slowly toward the back::

Wedge Antilles: -=Then touches his hip and his hand comes away bloody=-

Mike Ngo: We should probably clean up your shoulder real quick

Doc Anreson: -=fumbles around in the medkit beside her, looking for some painkills=-

Reilin Darklighter: :: she opens her eyes, to look at mike::

Doc Anreson: -=gritting her jaw=-

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at Wedge =- Boss....go see the doc

Reilin Darklighter: :: looks at her shoulder:: nah...I'm fine

Hobbie Klivian: -=reaches over to take the medkit from Amanda=- What are you looking for?

Wedge Antilles: -=Gives Tycho a look=- No not yet. And don't say anything.

Doc Anreson: Painkills, my shoulder's gonna fall off, -=hisses through teeth in pain=-

Reilin Darklighter: Is your leader alright?

Hobbie Klivian: -=nods and pulls out the painkills=- Here.

Doc Anreson: -=nods and takes them=- Thank you, Derek.

Reilin Darklighter: :: refering to Wedge::

Wedge Antilles: -=Wipes the blood on the inside of the jacket=-

Mike Ngo: ::looks back:: he'll pull thru, probably, he's not as bad as the others

Wedge Antilles: It's minor, the other's are worse off.

Tycho Celchu: -= leans down and whispers at Wedge =- Look...I know you have two death stars on your fighter....but dont make me mark em on your grave...go see the doc....please

Reilin Darklighter: ::her shirt is stained in deep red:: will they pull through?

Doc Anreson: -=gently pulls herself from beneath the little boy, letting him lie on the deck. Grabs medkit and heads through the ship=- Okay, who needs me?

Gavin Darklighter: ::reaches Wedge::

Wedge Antilles: I'll see her as soon as she's done with the rest. I promise.

Gavin Darklighter: sir

Myn Donos: -=heads in the cockpit=-

Mike Ngo: i don't know...

Gavin Darklighter: here..::hands him bacta patches::

Wedge Antilles: -=Takes them=- Thanks

Tycho Celchu: -= sighs =- Dont make me mutiney here

Doc Anreson: -=eventually ends up in the cockpit where everyone else seems to be=- Anyone in need of my services?

Wedge Antilles: -=Puts one on his hip since the other wound is just a burn=-

Gavin Darklighter: I know you won't go to see doc, so..these will do till we get home...

Mike Ngo: but things could have been far worse without your help, ::manages a smile::

Hobbie Klivian: -=moves the dark haired boy beside him and falls asleep with them=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at tycho::

Reilin Darklighter: ::looks at him::

Mike Ngo: hey myn? ::calling from the cockpit::

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at doc as she walks in then nods at Wedge =- He does...

Myn Donos: Yeah?

Wedge Antilles: -=The little girl comes up to him and tugs on his shirt smiling up at him=-

Tycho Celchu: walks out of the cockpit

Doc Anreson: -=turns=- Alright Antilles. Show me the ouches -=smirks=-

Corran Horn: -=starts peeling off layers of ruined clothes=-

Mike Ngo: take over ::gesturing to the shuttle controls:: i'll go get her shoulder patched up real quick

Reilin Darklighter: i don't know...

Myn Donos: Ok, looks like co-pilot is more of what I'm used to.

Tycho Celchu: -= heads back to corran =- You ok Corran?

Wedge Antilles: Is everyone else treated?

Mike Ngo: ::turns to her:: c'mon, it's the least we can do for you

Wedge Antilles: -=Picks up the girl=-

Doc Anreson: Wes is the only one I've seen thus far - nobody else has spoken up.

Corran Horn: Just need a quick fix patch and i'll be fine

Myn Donos: -=sits in the co-pilot seat=-

Reilin Darklighter: it ended pretty bad..if I had helped you sooner, maybe the wounded might have been less ::looks at him:: really

Doc Anreson: -=sits down with the kits=- Then make a line boys, the doctor is in the house.

Reilin Darklighter: I'm ok I'll live...

Wedge Antilles: I've got some burns

Tycho Celchu: -= hands him a med kit =- Well, this is about all i can offer till doc finishes with Wedge

Reilin Darklighter: :: darklighter smile::

Wedge Antilles: The flightsuit padding took most of it

Myn Donos: I think if you hadn't come at all none of us would have survived...

Mike Ngo: ::half frowns::

Corran Horn: -=finally pulls off down to the last layer, which has a neat burn whole through it=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he turns and sits down::

Corran Horn: -=grabs a bacta patch and reaches under his shirt to stick it on=-

Doc Anreson: Let me see, Antilles.

Reilin Darklighter: I just wish I could have done somethng else... to help you

Doc Anreson: -=waves a finger in the turnaround motion=-

Reilin Darklighter: ::winces:: ::looks at Mike::

Wedge Antilles: So what's your name? -=Rotates on the table to show Doc his back=-

Reilin Darklighter: ::looks at Wedge::

Tycho Celchu: -= finds a piece of floor near the access ramp and sits hard...he sighs and closes his eyes..blaster and some spare med kits in his lap =-

Doc Anreson: -=winces and starts cleaning the wound=-

Reilin Darklighter: Reilin... ::looks at the others::

Gavin Darklighter: ::he hears a name that sounds familiar but dismisses it::

Wedge Antilles: -=Looks up and smiles=- I was talking to this little one, but I did want to know the name of our savior also

Doc Anreson: -=tosses dead cleaning pad aside and tears another one open=-

Reilin Darklighter: oh...

Doc Anreson: You have a last name, kid? -=to reilin=-

Reilin Darklighter: :: grins:: yeah

Mike Ngo: ::mumbles as he gets up to attend to the doc and others:: see?

Gavin Darklighter: Darklighter

Tycho Celchu: -= he begins to sleep, but not peacefully ...as the events of late play like neverending holos in his mind .... what went wrong?..... =-

Doc Anreson: -=coughs=- Darklighter...? -=like she doesn't believe it=-

Reilin Darklighter: ::looks at her shoulder ::

Brook: -=Kid looks up at him=- Brook

Reilin Darklighter: ::looks at doc ::

Wedge Antilles: Where do you live?

Reilin Darklighter: are you alright?

Mike Ngo: ::stunned::

Doc Anreson: Where are you from?

Reilin Darklighter: Tattoine ::raises a brow:: why?

Doc Anreson: Any relation to a Gavin darklighter?

Reilin Darklighter: yeah he's my older brother - You know him?? ::she stands::

Brook: M-my mommy says that we live in a slum. -=With a slight stutter=-

Doc Anreson: Matter of a fact, I do. I think you'll find him in the back -=nods to the doorhatch=-

Reilin Darklighter: :: her eyes widen::

Wedge Antilles: You have a mommy?

Reilin Darklighter: :: blinks, looks at mike::

Doc Anreson: -=pulls out a bacta patch and struggles with opening it=-

Brook: -=She dismisses his question=- My arm hurts.

Reilin Darklighter: did I hear right? ::winces from her movement::

Mike Ngo: uhm.. ::still suprised at the turn of events:: yea

Wedge Antilles: Can I look?

Doc Anreson: -=finally gets it open, and puts the patch on wedge's back=-

Mike Ngo: ::nods::

Gavin Darklighter: :: hears his name:: you called doc?

Brook: Uh-huh

Doc Anreson: Yeah, get in here Kid, I have a surprise for ya!

Reilin Darklighter: ::recognizes her brother's voice::

Wedge Antilles: -=Raises the girls sleeve=-

Mike Ngo: ::offers his hand:: want to go see?

Wedge Antilles: Doc?

Doc Anreson: -=stands=- Yeah?

Gavin Darklighter: I hope its not a bacta patch i'm not wounded...::he heads toward the cockpitt::

Wedge Antilles: You might want to look at this

Doc Anreson: -=chuckles at gavin's comment=- -=moves around to look at the little girl's arm=-

Reilin Darklighter: yes,,,::she took Mike's hand, ignoringe her shoulder::

Wedge Antilles: -=The girl's arm has black patches all over the skin=-

Mike Ngo: myn now take over ::nods to him and leads Reilin out of the cockpit::

Doc Anreson: What the.... -=kneels before the little girl=- Can you tell me what happened, sweetie?

Reilin Darklighter: ::she let him lead her out of the cockpitt face to face with her brother::

Wes Janson: -=starts to snore from his place on the floor=-

Myn Donos: -=nods back at Mike and takes over=-

Reilin Darklighter: ::she stood stunned::

Brook: I downo

Mike Ngo: ::steps away, not exactly knowing what to expect::

Gavin Darklighter: ::he looked at the woman, recognition almost immediatly:: Rei?? ::surprise::

Doc Anreson: -=looks closely at her arm, gently touching it with her one working hand=- when did it start hurting?

Reilin Darklighter: Gavi?? ::she touched his face:: it is you... :: she threw her arms around her older brother::

Doc Anreson: -=frowns at signs of severe frostbite=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: he hugged her tight::

Brook: Umm, tink mebee wh-when it was on the trip

Mike Ngo: ::grins::

Gavin Darklighter: ::gently pulls away:: what are yo doing here??

Doc Anreson: Can you tell me how long ago that was, lovie?

Gavin Darklighter: how' s mom and dad?

Doc Anreson: -=reaches for medkit and looks for some bacta-salve=-

Myn Donos: -=yells back=- Saving our butts.

Wedge Antilles: L-long time

Reilin Darklighter: :: grins at myn's comment:: their fine ::winces from her shoulder::

Doc Anreson: Don't worry, I'll help it feel better.

Reilin Darklighter: its been so long... ::smiles::

Doc Anreson: -=accidently bumps left shoulder against wedge's leg and winces, but finds the salve, and sticks it between her knees to get it open=-

Gavin Darklighter: yeah too long...sis

Mike Ngo: ::hand signals to gavin that they should bet her shoulder fixed up::

Gavin Darklighter: ::he sees Mike, and looks at her shoulder:: Rei...your hurt come on lets get that fixed

Doc Anreson: -=gets the bottle open and flicks it expertly, single handed, and starts to apply it to the little girl's frostbitten arm=-

Reilin Darklighter: ::looks at her shoulder:: huh? oh its nothing really... ::stubborn as her brother::

Gavin Darklighter: yeah right... come on sis

Reilin Darklighter: ::sighs:: alright...

Mike Ngo: ::takes her by the arm:: this way miss

Reilin Darklighter: ::looks at Mike::

Wedge Antilles: -=Lays down on the table and falls asleep=-

Reilin Darklighter: I had a feeling you were telling him

Doc Anreson: -=finishs applying the salve and pulls out some gauze to wrap the little girl's arm with=-

Reilin Darklighter: ::grins::

Gavin Darklighter: ::he follows his sister::

Doc Anreson: Can you hold that end for me while I find some tape for it? -=little girl nods and does so while doc does what she said she'd do=-

Myn Donos: -=wonders where some of his other friends are=-

Wes Janson: -=still snoring on the floor=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Mike:: hey congrats no wounds

Doc Anreson: -=finishes up and stands, taking the little girl's hand, and leads her over to where Hobbie and Wes are asleep on the floor. Sees Hobbie curled up with the little dark-haired boy, and the little blonde girl=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::grins::

Doc Anreson: -=Wedge's little Brook curls up with Hobbie and the other kids and falls to sleep=-

Doc Anreson: -=stands and looks about for the others=- Anyone else in need of my services?=-

Mike Ngo: ::shrugs:: someone's watching over us

Gavin Darklighter: yeah...

Reilin Darklighter: ::turns to look at her brother:; you mean your still a bad shot?? :: darklighter grin::

Doc Anreson: -=gives up searching and pulls out comlink=-

Gavin Darklighter: yeah doc ::point to his sister::

Doc Anreson: C> anybody's hurt, meet me in the foyer where I"m with the Darklighters.

Gavin Darklighter: her shoulder is pretty bad... it looks like it went clear through

Doc Anreson: -=goes over and hands Gavin the case to hold for her=- -=looks at reilin=- Lemme get a look at that, kid.

Gavin Darklighter: ::holds the case for doc ::

Mike Ngo: steps aside

Myn Donos: C>Anyone else who knows how to fly this piece of junk get up here so I won't have to fly this in realspace.

Doc Anreson: Don't you be going anywhere, Mike - I need an extra hand.

Reilin Darklighter: ::nods, she slowly removes the her shirt, to reveal her bareshoulder::

Mike Ngo: I'm not, i'm just stepping aside

Doc Anreson: C> You can hold your nerfs for a few minutes Myn. we don't realspace for a little while yet.

Corran Horn: -=heads up to the cockpit, having nothing else to do=-

Myn Donos: C> tttpppppphhhhh

Reilin Darklighter: Gavin... its a speeder comand panel

Doc Anreson: -=hisses at wound, and grabbs a clensing pad to clean the wound=- Ngo, do me a favour?

Mike Ngo: name it

Doc Anreson: Repeat that sound Myn just made, over the comlink for me?

Gavin Darklighter: ::just like home..he smiles hands the case to Mike, and heads to the cockpitt::

Doc Anreson: -=starts cleaning her wound.=-

Mike Ngo: umm.... ::takes a comlink:: ::takes the case too, almost dropping it:: jeez gavin!

Gavin Darklighter: sorry! :: says behind him::

Doc Anreson: -=chuckles and shakes her head=- C'mon kids, get a leg on. -=tosses aside cleaning pad=-

Reilin Darklighter: ::chuckles, wincing::

Doc Anreson: -=grabs bacta patch and holds it up to mike=- Can you get this open for me?

Corran Horn: -=sets down in the copilot seat=-

Doc Anreson: It's a real pain to do one-handed

Corran Horn: How long till reversion?

Mike Ngo: ::clears his throat and speaks into the comm:: C> tttpppppphhhhh

Gavin Darklighter: ok mover over myn ::he looks at a panel 2 minutes ::

Myn Donos: -=gets up and grins=- C>That was weak Mike.

Reilin Darklighter: ::smiles at mike:: you should be a clown

Doc Anreson: -=bursts out laughing=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: he sits down punches some panels:: ok here we go

Doc Anreson: -=waits while mike opens the b-patchs for her, then puts one on either side of the wound=-

Gavin Darklighter: C> get ready for relspace in 10 sec

Reilin Darklighter: :: winces::

Doc Anreson: -=nods at reilin and smiles=- Better find something to grab onto, once we're realspaced, I'll give you some pain kills.

Reilin Darklighter: we better...sit...or else....

Myn Donos: -=sits down in a seat in the cockpit=-

Doc Anreson: -=goes to find a pipe thing to hold onto.

Reilin Darklighter: :: finds a seat and holds on::

Doc Anreson: -=lifts right arm to hold on tight to the oh-sith bar=-

Gavin Darklighter: C> realspace in 3...2...1.. ::he pulls the levers and the jump out of hs, into rs:: :: they are right infront of Coruscant::

Corran Horn: C>This is your captain speaking, we have now reached our destination. Welcome home everyone.

Doc Anreson: -=sways with the motion, almost jerked offa feet=-

Gavin Darklighter: C> wahoo!

Myn Donos: Now we only have to land.

Doc Anreson: -=lets go of bar and goes to sit down among the children, leaning against the wall=-

Reilin Darklighter: :;laughs:: I see Gavin still hasn't lost his touch

Doc Anreson: C> When'd you become a Stewardess, Horn?

***** END SIM *******