Wedge Antilles: Lights please

Doc Anreson: -=wily jacks into the outlet beside her,a nd the lights come back up=-

Tycho Celchu: -= ugh moves up to a scomp jack and routes brigge controls to a nearby console =-

Hobbie Klivian Gah. -=throws off goggles=- Warn a person next time... -=mutters=-

Mike Ngo: ::pulls his goggles off his face, blinking a few times to get his eyes to adjust::

Doc Anreson: -=keeps eyes closed as she removes the goggles, then slowly blinks open=-

Tycho Celchu: -= takes his goggles off rubbing his eyes -0

Corran Horn: Oh..Sorry. Nine here

Doc Anreson: Well, that was fun.

Gavin Darklighter: ::takes of his goggles, as his eyes focus::

Myn Donos: -=takes off his goggles blinking=- You know, a sniper doesn't need that.

Wes Janson: -=quickly paws off glasses, rubbing eyes=- Yeah, i'm hurt, and now you blind me...

Wedge Antilles: -=wipes blood from his lip=- Okay lets get this crate headed for Telsla

Doc Anreson: Whats the physical status, everyone?

Hobbie Klivian -=looks around at dead bodies=- I'm not cleaning this up.

Gavin Darklighter: 4 clear

Tycho Celchu: -= Nods then looks at Hobbie =- Come on Hobbie...lets round up any further resistence on this crate

Mike Ngo: I'm alive doc

Myn Donos: 8 fine -=grins=- though the troopers aren't

Gavin Darklighter: need back up Tych?

Wes Janson: -=leans back against the wall, the adreneline seeping away=- don't ask.

Hobbie Klivian Ok, boss.

Doc Anreson: The troopers I don't care about, as long as any rogues, other than wes, aren't hurt.

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at hobs and Tycho::

Tycho Celchu: Nah...stay here. Hobbie and I'll call if we ned backup

Doc Anreson: -=moves with wily back over to wes=- Sit down on the ground and let me ifnish with you.

Gavin Darklighter: right

Myn Donos: I know it was an attempt at a joke.

Tycho Celchu: -= takes off down the hall way with blaster drawn =-

Wes Janson: You check Wedge first? Least Injured goes first...

Gavin Darklighter: hey tycho!

Doc Anreson: Sad attempt. Try harder, Myn -=LSG=-

Hobbie Klivian -=follows Tycho=-

Mike Ngo: ::walks around, kicking the trooper bodies to check if they're alive or not::

Gavin Darklighter: ::he tossed him a power pack:: here

Myn Donos: Sorry, today is an off day.

Doc Anreson: If wedge want's help, he'll ask. Now lets make sure your firing arm doesn't get infected.

Tycho Celchu: -= changes the power pack on his blaster as he rounds a corner =-

Mike Ngo: ::one of the troopers on the ground grabs for his ankle::

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at Hobbie =- Your left Im right...stay in contact.

Doc Anreson: -=Wily opens a compartment, and Doc pulls out a cleansing solution, pouring it over the wounds to bubble out the dirt on Wes' right arm=-

Mike Ngo: ahh!! ::his lowers his gun and fires thrice::

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks back at Mike::

Hobbie Klivian Ok. -=mutters=- yeah, take the one who got injured on the ship because of your flying

Gavin Darklighter: u ok?

Myn Donos: -=looks at Mike=-

Mike Ngo: ::the trooper knocks him over, reaching for his sidearm on his side-holster::

Wes Janson: -=clenches eyes and hisses=- that stings....

Doc Anreson: -=wipes off the foam and repeats the procedure twice more=-

Tycho Celchu: -= calls to hobbie from end of the hall as he dissappers around a corner =- I heard that!

Doc Anreson: Of course it stings, that's how you know it's working.

Hobbie Klivian How does he DO that. -=moves off down hall=-

Wedge Antilles: -=lays out his plans on the table he put a hole through=-

Mike Ngo: ::he grabs for mike's neck, starting to but the blaster to his forehead::

Gavin Darklighter: ::runs to Mike::

Myn Donos: -=fires at the trooper three times=- -=Trooper is hit three times and dies=- They don't know when to quit.

Mike Ngo: ::pushes the trooper vermin off of himself, wiping the trooper's blood from his face::

Doc Anreson: -=wipes the last of the foam away and applies a bacta patch to the right arm, then repeats the process on the left=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: he reahed Mike:: ::offer his hand to help him up:: you alright Mike?

Mike Ngo: ::he sits up, look at Myn:: thanks

Wedge Antilles: C> As soon as everyone's had their fun with the troopers come back and see me asap

Mike Ngo: ::takes gavin's hand. gets up:: I'm okay,

Gavin Darklighter: speaking of thanks ::helps him up::

Myn Donos: That was close.

Doc Anreson: C> when six's patched we'll be there.

Hobbie Klivian Well, it doesn't look like there's anyone back here.

Gavin Darklighter: thanks for the save back there

Mike Ngo: ::bends and picks up the trooper's pistol::

Tycho Celchu: C> 5 Copies...im on my way to the bridge to check it out

Gavin Darklighter: thats what 3 I owe you?

Myn Donos: He's dead enough Mike.

Gavin Darklighter: C> 4 here on my way

Mike Ngo: ::shrugs, smiles:: not a problem

Hobbie Klivian -=whistling and rounds corner to see Tycho right before him=-

Mike Ngo: ::smiles at myn:: I know that,

Tycho Celchu: -= the bridge is empty =- -= smiles =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he heads off toward Wedge::

Doc Anreson: -=finishs up with wes and patches his left arm, stands, dropping used patches on the floor for the cleaner droids=- Come on, let's go see what our fearless leader wants.

Hobbie Klivian Well, both halls lead to the same place.

Tycho Celchu: Took you long enough

Doc Anreson: -=holds down a hand to help wes up=-

Mike Ngo: saves the good ammo for my DL

Hobbie Klivian I was being safe.

Myn Donos: You have a point.

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks back:: u guys comming?

Tycho Celchu: -= nods =- Lets head back, i'll cut through engeneering

Hobbie Klivian Ok.

Doc Anreson: -=Wily shuts hidden casings=-

Hobbie Klivian -=heads back towards where Wedge is=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::reaches Wedge::

Tycho Celchu: -= takes off and drops down a service hatch to the lower deck =-

Myn Donos: Yeah maybe there won't be any phantom troopers. -=follows Gavin=-

Wes Janson: -=stands, wincing a bit, and follows the doc=-

Gavin Darklighter: 4 reporting as ordered

Mike Ngo: ::follows gavin, mindful of the troopers on the ground::

Doc Anreson: -=heads with wes and Wily back to where wedge is=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::takes no notice of the troopers::

Myn Donos: -=looks at Mike grinning=-

Doc Anreson: Whenever you're ready, I'll fix that cut of yourse, -=chuckles=-

Tycho Celchu: -= comes up a service hatch to the rear of the rogues position minutes later =-

Doc Anreson: -=raises eyebrow at wedge=-

Tycho Celchu: -= heads over to Wedge =-

Hobbie Klivian -=comes up last and stands behind everyone=-

Tycho Celchu: Well Boss...no one home, several of the escape pods were jetisoned during the fighting...

Doc Anreson: -=hops up to sit on table beside map=-

Wedge Antilles: Okay good - Well here's the plan

Doc Anreson: -=thinks - A plan.... good to have one of those... - smirks=-

Wedge Antilles: This Lavar De'Pek guy who runs the tagteam championships is one of the big guys around town says cracken's datapad he sent with me.

Tycho Celchu: -= listens =-

Wedge Antilles: So we're going to enter these fights - There will be 3 teams

Mike Ngo: ::blinks::

Myn Donos: -=listens intently=-

Doc Anreson: -=incredulously=- Fights...?

Gavin Darklighter: ::listens interested::

Hobbie Klivian -=starts to chuckle=-

Wedge Antilles: For those who don't know tagteam is 4 fighters go head to head until one team is completely out

Doc Anreson: Shall I order the bacta tanks now, or shall we wait until after the mission when we're all too beat up to move?

Wedge Antilles: Hopefully we won't do that bad

Gavin Darklighter: ::very interested::

Wedge Antilles: Anyway red team will be our fight team

Myn Donos: We can hope.

Doc Anreson: -=smirks=- Darklighter and Klivian better not be fighting then.

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Doc:: why not?

Wedge Antilles: Blue will be shadows

Tycho Celchu: -= sighs =- Wouldn't the Wraiths had been better suited to this mission Boss?

Myn Donos: I know them very well and you wouldn't want that.

Wedge Antilles: Yes but most of them were covered in rubble

Mike Ngo: ::looks at Wes:: damn you wes you had to get broken ribs now?

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at Doc::

Gavin Darklighter: why not?

Wedge Antilles: Or maybe cracken needed to get us out there fast

Doc Anreson: -=looks at Ngo=- If there's a tank on here, he could be ready to go in a couple of hours.

Wes Janson: -=looks to Ngo=- Had them before we started,,,

Wedge Antilles: our 3rd team will be green they'll be our cover

Doc Anreson: Blue. I volunteer for blue.

Hobbie Klivian So, who is with whom?

Wes Janson: I can fight.

Doc Anreson: I want that.

Gavin Darklighter: I can fight

Wedge Antilles: Tycho, Wes, Corran, Doc, and Mike you are Red team

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at WEs:: your hurt

Doc Anreson: You want me on the FIGHT team!?

Wedge Antilles: Tycho you will act as their coach

Mike Ngo: ::eyes widen::

Wedge Antilles: Doc you're their trainer

Mike Ngo: umm...

Tycho Celchu: -= groans =- Dammit Wedge...im a pilot not a boxer

Doc Anreson: Oh, well in that case, I guess I'll survive.

Wes Janson: Even hurt I'm still the best fighter hand to hand... -=spits glare at Gavin=- I fight.

Corran Horn: -=Grins evilly=-

Wedge Antilles: Mike you get to be their manager

Gavin Darklighter: ::returns his glare::

Wedge Antilles: Wes and Corran you two are our fighters

Wes Janson: -=nods=-

Doc Anreson: This boat have a medbay so I can get Wes up to par?

Corran Horn: -=high fives wes=-

Wes Janson: -=high fives back, then winces and grabs ribs=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: shakes his head, concerned for Wes::

Hobbie Klivian Next team?

Wedge Antilles: Corran you'll need to use as many of those jedi powers as you can

Tycho Celchu: -= nods to doc =- I passed one on the lower deck towards engineering

Doc Anreson: -=looks to tycho=- good. -=turns to wes,=- when we're done here, in you go.

Corran Horn: May I point out I have no telekenesis power?

Wedge Antilles: try and make wes imagine that he has no pain

Doc Anreson: -=folds arms daring him to argue=-

Corran Horn: gotcha

Wedge Antilles: Okay Blue team...

Wes Janson: As long as I'm out before you need me, I'm not going to fight that doctor order...

Wedge Antilles: this team will consist of Hobbie and myself

Wes Janson: -=looks at Horn and smiles=- good luck... don't know what shape the old brain is in lately...

Hobbie Klivian Oh, it will? Um, Boss, I'm not good at hiding in shadows.

Wedge Antilles: We will follow De'pek around and communicate with Tycho via comlink - You'll blend in with all the slime I'm sure Hobbie

Hobbie Klivian Joy. -=grumbles=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::sighs:: and that leaves me and Myn for cover

Doc Anreson: just great... I get stuck playing doctor while he gets to go off and do what I'm trained to..... -=thinks=-

Tycho Celchu: -= nods =-

Wedge Antilles: Myn will hold a sniper position on the roof

Myn Donos: -=grins=-

Wedge Antilles: Gavin you'll be in the crowd blaster ready if we get into trouble

Gavin Darklighter: ::nods:: got it - one thing...

Wedge Antilles: Now if this goes the way I planned we should be meeting De'Pek at the end of the fights - yeah?

Gavin Darklighter: what do we do if we run kids?? I mean how do we know that's not who you'll be fighting?

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at Gavin =- Let Wedge finish...Major

Gavin Darklighter: sorry sir

Wedge Antilles: -=points at two dead bodies with arms as big as Gavin's legs=- Those were the fighters the imperial were sending

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks down and nods::

Wedge Antilles: I hoping no one will notice that they didn't arrive...

Doc Anreson: Next thing.... ETA until Red's insertion?

Wedge Antilles: As soon as we land red team should be escorted to their own private suites until the fights start

Doc Anreson: I mean how long until that, I need to know how long I have to get Janson patched.

Wedge Antilles: the rest of us will hang out on the ship - The jump should take about half a day

Doc Anreson: -=nods=- Fair 'nuff.

Wedge Antilles: Get some sleep. You'll need it.

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