DESCRIPTION: *****Start Sim*****

Wedge Antilles: *****The freighter lands in the side hanger that was made for special guests * The rogues unload their things and red team is escorted to their luxury rooms * Blue and Green teams are left to tend to the freighter*****

DESCRIPTION: Escort: The fight begins in one hour.

Doc Anreson: -=looks around the luxury room=- Woah....

Tycho Celchu: -= walks in and examins the room carefully =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::glances at Myn::

Myn Donos: What?

Wedge Antilles: Okay crew into the ship for the final shutdowns.

Gavin Darklighter: nothing...

Hobbie Klivian: -=starts shutdown and lockdown of shuttle=-

Tycho Celchu: -= peels back the curtain from a window and peers outside at the scene outdoors =-

Myn Donos: I'm not wanting to use this until I have to.

Wedge Antilles: -=Walks to the large room where the battle took place on the ship=-

Wes Janson: -=flops down on a bed, sighing=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: nods :: yeah I know ::sighs::

Wedge Antilles: Rogues back here. -=pulls out comlink=-

Doc Anreson: -=sits in the chair=- Isn't this the Khat's growl?"

Hobbie Klivian: -=sits in pilot's seat=-

Tycho Celchu: -= lets the curtian fall back in place then regards Wes =- Hope you're up for this

Gavin Darklighter: ::heads over to Wegde::

Wedge Antilles: pvt+Tycho C> The freighter is shut down. What are conditions like there.

Wes Janson: -=wraps arm around to feel his ribs and winces, it still having a bit of bruising from not having enough bacta time=- I'll live

Myn Donos: -=leans against the wall in the ship=-

Corran Horn: -=sits down in the chair, cracking his knuckles=-

Myn Donos: -=walks over to Wedge=-

Tycho Celchu: -= pulls out comlink =- C> We're getting settled in now boss...the room checks out, looks clean...

Hobbie Klivian: -=grumbles about Wedge and his timing and moves to where Wedge is=-

Wedge Antilles: C> Good, anyone around?

Doc Anreson: -=eyes corran curiously=-

Tycho Celchu: C> So far just us...the fights are due to start within the hour though

Wedge Antilles: C> Alright everyone listen up. -=talks into the com and to the rogues in the ship with him=-

Mike Ngo: ::listens::

Wedge Antilles: C> Corran and Wes 1st thing is to watch out for cheap shots

Myn Donos: -=looks at Wedge and listens=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::listens as he leans on the bulkhead::

Hobbie Klivian: -=mumbles=- Wes is the kind of cheap shots

Wedge Antilles: C> You need to win this fight to meet Lavar De'Pek

Wes Janson: C> I heard that Hobbie!

Gavin Darklighter: ::grins at hobs::

Doc Anreson: -=chuckles behind a hand=-

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at Wes and smiles =-

Myn Donos: -=grins at Hobbie=-

Doc Anreson: -=wonders how the hoth she'll pose as trainer, she's never played a role like that before=-

Wedge Antilles: C> Once you do I want all of red team to go with Corran and Wes to meet him - I'm hoping there won't be many guards in his private room

Tycho Celchu: C> Copy that

Wedge Antilles: C> THen I want you to take over the room and find out where these kids are being sent - Green team will protect our fighters from the crowd

Myn Donos: -=nods at Wedge=-

Gavin Darklighter: got it

Corran Horn: -=slow nod=-

Wedge Antilles: C> and Blue team will follow De'Pek and will coordinate what goes on during the fights so try and stay in contact with me at all times

Tycho Celchu: C> Will do ..Lead

Wedge Antilles: C> Other than that I've got no other plans. May the Force be with you red team.

Gavin Darklighter: ::raises his hand::

Tycho Celchu: C> Copy that...Red out

Wedge Antilles: C> Blue out

Wedge Antilles: Yeah Gavin?

Doc Anreson: Sounds straight-forward enough to me...

Wedge Antilles: -=puts link away=-

Tycho Celchu: -= puts away his comlink =- You heard him......Corran, you set?

Wes Janson: I think he's making us do all the work myself...

Doc Anreson: -=chuckles=-

Gavin Darklighter: who exactly are we looking for in the crowd?

Tycho Celchu: -= shoots Wes a sidelong glance =-

Corran Horn: Yep

Wedge Antilles: Anyone that would pose a threat to Wes or Corran. If you see anyone during the fight with a blaster of some kind in hand take them out via stun

Wes Janson: if we have an hour, I say we use our expense money and order some room service...

Doc Anreson: Your ribs? -=looks at Wes=-

Corran Horn: Ready to take my ass kicking like a man

Wes Janson: -=rolls eyes to look at Doc=- Like I said, I'll live.

Doc Anreson: -=glances over at Horn, and chuckles while shaking her head=-

Tycho Celchu: Good.... We'll wait here till the Fight Liasion shows up to take us to the arena.

Gavin Darklighter: alright ...what about any other times??

Myn Donos: Anything that will point us out if we see De-Pek?

Wes Janson: Food! You don't expect Corran and me to fight on empty stomachs!

Doc Anreson: I wonder if there's anything to eat in here? -=gets up and wanders to cooling box=-

Tycho Celchu: -= orders roomservice =- You beeter not chuck it all over the ring Wes

Wes Janson: I'll aim for you, Tycho

DESCRIPTION: *****After an hour of prep time Wes and Corran stand in the center ring wearing red silk cloaks*****

Doc Anreson: -=as the ersatz 'trainer' stands just at the edge of the ring looking sullen=-

Myn Donos: -=up in a spot that covers Wes and Corran and the exit=-

DESCRIPTION: *****Myn has gotten himself to the rafters with his sniper rifel in hand while Gavin stands in the crowd*****

Corran Horn: -=throws off the cloak and flexes=-

Tycho Celchu: -= leans on the ropes on the outside of Wes and Corran's corner=-

Wes Janson: -=looks at Wes and laughs, then goes back to blowing kisses to the young ladies in the crowd=-

DESCRIPTION: *****Hobbie sits two rows behind De'Pek and Wedge is 10 seats to the left of him * The rest of red team, including Mike (the manager) stands ringside*****

Corran Horn: -=sees their opponents coming out of the far entrance, and starts wildly gesticulating and screaming=-

Doc Anreson: -=blinks and fights back a chuckle at the dispaly=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=looks oddly at Corran=- He's really getting into this.

Myn Donos: -=looks through his scope at the fight laser aim off=-

Wes Janson: -=pretends to hold Corran back and calm him=- remember, we can't kill them... yet

Mike Ngo: ::shakes his head, trying not to laugh::

Corran Horn: -=Their opponents are a pair of large males, heavily muscled and all=-

Tycho Celchu: -= to Wes and COrran =- Ok boys...lets see that training pay off!!

Corran Horn: -=turns around and acts like he's calming himself down=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks at the fight, holding in a laugh ::

Wes Janson: -=shoots Tycho an amused look=-

Doc Anreson: -=watches them stoically=- Hope you payed attention boys, -=mutters=-

Wes Janson: -=watches the two men entered, sporting black silk boxers=-

Tycho Celchu: -= takes a few side bets from some nearby spectators =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::his eyes move around the small areana slowly searching::

Wes Janson: -=leans backwards and cracks his back=- which one you want, buddy? -=looks to Corran=-

Corran Horn: -=mock stretches then answers=-I'll take that UGLY FREAK ON THE LEFT

Mike Ngo: oh no... ::hearing corran's comment from the side of the ring::

Corran Horn: -=walks forward threateningly before being pushed back by the referee=-

Wes Janson: -=shakes his head=- you go first then, and save some for me.

Tycho Celchu: -= Winks at Mike =- Don't Worry...Corran knows what he's doing......I hope...

Corran Horn: -=waits for the ref to blow his whistle and start the fight=- -=then he charges at the one on the left=-

DESCRIPTION: *****Ref stands in the middle of the ring with his hand raised*****

DESCRIPTION: *****Whistle*****

Doc Anreson: -=mentally calculates just how much bacta they have right now, and grimaces=-

Corran Horn: -=drops suddenly on to his back, sliding past the man=-

DESCRIPTION: *****The ref leaves the facility as his only job of blowing the whistle is over*****

Wes Janson: -=comes around and tries to clothsline the first guy as he overshoots Corran=-

Tycho Celchu: -= looks oddly at Corran's move =- Come on boy!! Get up!! He didn't even touch you!!

Mike Ngo: some ref... ::manager voice:: Cover up! Stay low!

Gavin Darklighter: ::he moves around the crowd, slowly as he looks for anything strange::

Corran Horn: -=jumps to his feet then attempts a headlock on the man=- -=is tossed off=-

Tycho Celchu: -= slams a fist into the top rope =- Awe!! Come on you two!!!

Corran Horn: -=backs off in front of the brown haired man he charged at=-

Wes Janson: -= the blonde fighter ducks Wes' arm, then turns and squares off with Wes. The Rogue brings his foot around in a roundhouse kick to the man's ribs=-

Doc Anreson: -=stands back slightly and folds arms as she watches through narrowed eyes=-

DESCRIPTION: *****Both Gavin and Myn see a man near the front draw a blaster*****

Corran Horn: -=takes a hop step forward and aims a punch at brownie's face=-

Myn Donos: -=aims at the man stun on=-

DESCRIPTION: *****The man aims at the rogue fighters not liking anyone on the outside to fight in their ring*****

Wes Janson: -=the man grunts and crumbles slightly to the side, and Wes twists around and brings a chopping hand to his exposed neck=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=jumps up=- Yeah! nice hit! -=sits back down quickly=-

Tycho Celchu: -= smiles =- Yeah!! Go get em boy!!

Doc Anreson: -=smirks slightly, recognizing Klivian's voice=-

Corran Horn: -=hops back as the man sends a punch his way=-

Wes Janson: -=brings an elbow back up to slap across the man's face=-

Corran Horn: -=the man's punch misses pathetically, corran counters with a sidestep and a palm shot for the guy's temple=-

Mike Ngo: ::grimaces:: should have done that 3 hits ago

Corran Horn: -=he connects and stuns the man=-

Myn Donos: -=fires at man aiming at our fighters=-

Tycho Celchu: -= chees loudly =-

Hobbie Klivian: -=lets out a whoop of joy=-

Wes Janson: -=the man's nose breaks and he rolls away, blood coming from it. Wes hops back and forth on his feet, gesturing for the man to come back at him=-

Tycho Celchu: -= cheers ...even =-

DESCRIPTION: *****The man moves forward and Myn's shot hits the ground*****

Wes Janson: -=the man growls, wiping the blood from his face, and charges at Wes=-

Corran Horn: -=charges at the stunned man trying to tackle him=-

DESCRIPTION: *****The other men around the man move away because they know that anyone with a blaster is fair game*****

Gavin Darklighter: :: he sees the man that Myn missed aims and fires::

Corran Horn: -=stumbles and falls to the mat=-

Myn Donos: -=aims and fires a stun shot at the man again=-

Mike Ngo: Pathetic! pathetic! ::yelling at corran::

Corran Horn: -=the man turns and jumps, aiming a knee-drop for his back=- -=manages to roll out from underneath it=-

Wes Janson: -=the man grabs Wes around his ribs and they both fall to the ground. Wes brings his knee up into the man's side=-

Tycho Celchu: -= yells at Corran =- Use that Special move boy!!

Myn Donos: -=the man falls down stunned=-

Corran Horn: -=kicks his foot up at the man's crotch as the man stands=-

DESCRIPTION: *****The man falls as Myn's stun bolt hits him in the back*****

Wes Janson: -=the man cocks his fist back and aims for Wes' face=-

Corran Horn: -=the brown haired man crumples to the mat=--=rolls to his feet=-

Wes Janson: -=Wes moves his face out of the way just in time, and tries to roll over to get on top of the man=-

Tycho Celchu: -= Cheers even more loudly =- Yes!!!

Mike Ngo: Hell yea!

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks around for any others::

Mike Ngo: ::cherring::

Corran Horn: Yells to his manager, "That special move !?"

Doc Anreson: -=slaps hand to forehead=-

Myn Donos: -=looks through his scope for anymore suspicious people=-

DESCRIPTION: *****De'Pek stands and begins to walk away*****

Tycho Celchu: -= winks at Corran =- Yeah!!! THe SPECIAL one!!!

Wedge Antilles: C> Follow him Hobbie

Hobbie Klivian: C> Copy.

Doc Anreson: -=suddenly has an idea, looks at Corran and rubbs at her temples, feigning a headache=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=stands and follows De'Pek=-

Mike Ngo: i wonder if he can make the guy punch his partner in the face ::to tycho::

Corran Horn: -=the man crawls to his knees, corran aims a snap kick for his face=-

Doc Anreson: -=hopes he understands the signal=-

Wes Janson: -=Wes struggles, but the man holds him tightly and tries to squueze Wes' ribs with his legs=-

DESCRIPTION: *****A gangster pulls a blaster when De'Pek passes him and aims it at De'Pek's back*****

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at mike =- Would be fun...wouldnt it? -= smiles =-

Corran Horn: -=misses horribly and falls. the man, enraged stands and tries to kick him in the ribs=-

Wes Janson: -=Wes cries out in pain as his ribs are bruised more, and he tries to flip the man off of him=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he keeps looking around::

Myn Donos: -=aims at the gangster and fires a stun shot=-

Tycho Celchu: -= yells at Wes =- Come on boy!!! You can do bette than that!!

Corran Horn: -=brown misses him so corran gets up quickly=-

Wes Janson: -=wes can't move as the man squeezes again. gritting his teeth, Wes cocks his fist back and aims for the man's broken nose=-

DESCRIPTION: *****Hobbie sees the man aiming at De'Pek fall*****

Corran Horn: -=dances around over towards wes=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he sees Myn aim at someone, and quickly looks toward that area:: ::sees the man fall::

Wes Janson: -=the man falls back, grabbing his already injured nose, and Wes sits up, grabbing his ribs in pain=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=still following De'Pek=-

Corran Horn: -=steps forward and aims another punch at wes' opponents shattered nose=-

Doc Anreson: -=shouts=- Would you hurry it up in there? I'm getting a HEADACHE! -=mock-glares at the two in ther ing=-

DESCRIPTION: *****De'pek rounds a corner and exits through a door*****

Wes Janson: -=sees Corran's opponent sneaking up on his, and spins around to give the brown haired man a quick kick=-

Tycho Celchu: -= casts a side long glance at Doc then yells at Corran =- Finish him already!!

Corran Horn: -=turns and tries to sweep his opponent as he runs towards him=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::turns back around and continues to look::

Hobbie Klivian: -=jogs to catch up and looks through the door=-

Mike Ngo: Yea!

Corran Horn: -=drops the man hard on his shoulders=-

DESCRIPTION: *****Hobbie sees nothing but hears his footsteps going down the hall*****

Tycho Celchu: -= Cheers =-

DESCRIPTION: *****Gavin sees a man 5 rows down draw a gun*****

Doc Anreson: Yeah! -=pumps fist in air=-

Hobbie Klivian: Sith. -=takes off down the hall the direction he THINKS the footsteps are going-0

DESCRIPTION: *****Myn catches glimpse of another sniper across the facility*****

Wes Janson: -=sees the blonde man stand and charge at them as the brown hair falls and ducks out of the way to give Corran a shot at him=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he sees the man and aims, his gun set on stun::

Myn Donos: -=aims and fires a stun shot at the sniper=-

Corran Horn: -=finishes the sweep then spins to give blonde a backhand=-

DESCRIPTION: *****Two men appear from the shadows and both throw a punch into Hobbie's gut*****

Doc Anreson: -=shakes head and folds arms as she watches the fight=-

Corran Horn: -=the man's already destroyed nose collapses into his face as his legs fly out from under him=-

DESCRIPTION: *****Both punches only knock Hobbie back*****

Hobbie Klivian: -=dances to the side=- Uh, is this the way to the 'fresher?

Myn Donos: -=the sniper is stunned in the back=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he moves a bit closer to the man who ::

Wes Janson: -=looks at the two men on the ground=- did we kill them?

Gavin Darklighter: ::the man fall stunned::

Corran Horn: -=brown starts to stand, but blonde is pretty much incapacitated=-

DESCRIPTION: *****Men close in on hobbie*****

Hobbie Klivian: -=tries to look past the two men=-

Tycho Celchu: -= collects on a few bets early while he cheers =-

Myn Donos: -=aims at the man furthest from Gavin=-

Doc Anreson: -=grins and nods, giving the image of a trainer who knows her job was well done=-

Wes Janson: -=looks at the brown haired man=- you really want more?

Corran Horn: -=tries to grab brown's arms and hold them back so wes can beat him down=-

Hobbie Klivian: Guess not. -=pulls his blaster and takes two quick shots=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks at the man, he had just hit. making sure he was stuned::

Hobbie Klivian: oh sith.

DESCRIPTION: *****Gun misfires twice*****

Wes Janson: -=shrugs and aims three punchs at his sternum=-

DESCRIPTION: *****But both men dive to the floor*****

Gavin Darklighter: ::he was::

Wes Janson: -=accidently misses and hit's Corran's shoulder instead, a little woozy from pain in his ribs=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=Takes the advantage to run over them and down the hall=-

Doc Anreson: -=groans and resists the urge to bang her head on the corner of the r ing=-

Tycho Celchu: -= some of the spectators try and get some creds back from Tycho =- Oh come on now boy!!

Corran Horn: -=stumbles back from wes' attack, then aims a knockout blow for brown's temple with all force=-

Mike Ngo: Wake up dammit! ::yelling at them::

Wes Janson: -=shakes head and goes to kick the man in the head with a flying roundhouse=-

DESCRIPTION: *****De'pek is gone and nowhere to be found*****

Corran Horn: -=gives up physical attacks and switches to force, attempting to make him see wes laying against the turnstile=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=tries to find somewhere to hide=- C> I lost him, boss.

Wes Janson: -=brown man go down. Wes grabs onto Corran's shoulder for balance=-

Wedge Antilles: C> Okay try and come back if you can then

Tycho Celchu: -= sighs =- You can do it!!!

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks back toward the exits::

Wedge Antilles: C>I don't want you by yourself in a strange building

Corran Horn: -=walks over and plants a foot in brown's chest, then raises his fist in the air=-

Hobbie Klivian: C> -=laughs=- I'll try.

Wes Janson: -=grabs Corran's fist=- don't...

Hobbie Klivian: -=peeks around the corner, hoping the two idiots have decided to go the other way=-

DESCRIPTION: *****Crowd boos as their fighters lose*****

Wes Janson: -=looks at the brown haied man=- He's not worth it.

Corran Horn: *whisper*why?

Mike Ngo: ::cheers:: you can do it! cut his F****** head off!!

DESCRIPTION: *****The men have left*****

Myn Donos: -=looks for anymore suspicious people=-

Doc Anreson: -=tosses a glance at Tycho, then looks at Corran. Knows the value of staying in complete character for undercover. Looks at Corran and waits for his attention. Nods for him to finish off brown=-

Wes Janson: *whispers* push me away and do it... make them love you

Hobbie Klivian: -=carefully makes his way back to the ring=-

Corran Horn: -=pushes wes away then stomps on the man's throat, ending his life=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=er, arena=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: he looks down toward the ring again as the crowd for a few sec go quiet ::

Doc Anreson: -=folds arms as she listens to the crowd cheering, a sick stone in her stomach once again=-

Wes Janson: -=closes eyes, gripping his ribs gently=-

Tycho Celchu: -= hops into the ring and grabs Corran and Wes's arms holding them up in the air for victory =-

Wedge Antilles: C> Green team make your way towards Red

Gavin Darklighter: C> on our way lead

Wes Janson: -=whimpers to himself but smiles coldly as his arm is wrenched into the air painfully=-

Myn Donos: C> Roger lead, might take a little bit.

Wedge Antilles: C> Red we'll have the freighter waiting for you

Doc Anreson: -=mutters under breath about having to get wes in bacta and finished fixedorzing soon=-

Mike Ngo: ::looks over:: you okay doc? ::cocks an eyebrow::

Gavin Darklighter: :: he slowly makes his way down toward the arena, pretneding to cheer, as his eyes scan the people::

Myn Donos: -=looks for a safe place to go down and finds a stairwell that comes out next to the exit=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he reaches the ring side::

Doc Anreson: -=waves a hand at mike=- Yeah, those two need more training, I see -=stays in her character=-

Myn Donos: -=walks over to the ring=-

Wedge Antilles: C> Green follow red to De'Pek's office you've now assumed the role of bodyguards

Tycho Celchu: -= leads COrran and Wes out of the ring =-

Wedge Antilles: C> Hobbie get the freighter prepped

Myn Donos: C> Copy one

Gavin Darklighter: :: pretneds to have droped something and bends over:: c> copy

Mike Ngo: no kidding, ::turns his head and spits on the ground::

Wedge Antilles: C> We're gonna need to blast of quickly

Doc Anreson: -=punches mike's shoulder lightly and nodds to follow Tycho Corran and Wes=-

Hobbie Klivian: C>Copy.

Gavin Darklighter: ::he gets up, and slowly follows them::

Mike Ngo: ::nods::

Hobbie Klivian: -=moves out, heading for freighter, a bit worried about Wes and Amanda=-

Myn Donos: -=follows Red team out looking for targets=-

Mike Ngo: ::moves out::

DESCRIPTION: *****Escort approaches the fighters*****

Gavin Darklighter: :: he continues to look around for anyone ready to draw a weapon::

DESCRIPTION: This way if you would

Tycho Celchu: -= red team exits the ring =- -= follows the escort =-

DESCRIPTION: *****He takes them to De'Pek's office*****

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