Gavin Darklighter: ::green team exits following REd::

Mike Ngo:: ::holds the media at bay:: I'm sorry they have no comment at this time

Doc Anreson: -=raises an eyebrow at Mike and nods slowly=-

Wes Janson: -=puts his cloak back on, using it to hide his arm as he supports his ibs, not wanting to appear weak=-

Tycho Celchu: -= follows the escort into the office =-

Depek: Well hello. That was a wonderful fight wasn't it?

Doc Anreson: C'mon we gots a meeting -=puts on lower thrownworlder accent and pulls mike along=-

Mike Ngo:: ::pulled along::

Wes Janson: Too easy -=talks nonchallantly=-

Doc Anreson: -=mike and Doc enter office right behind the 'gang'=-

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at Depek and smiles =- My boys tore your guys up!

Depek: *****De'pek (a Twi'lek) sits behind his desk*****

Mike Ngo:: ::looks up, slightly alarmed::

Myn Donos: -= Green team finds some spots where he can watch anything that comes in and goes out of the office=-

Wedge Antilles: -=He manages a slight smile=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: stands hiden across from Myn's position::

Myn Donos: -=lies in prone=-

Description: *****The now 7 rogues on red team see that the room has only 3 guards*****

Tycho Celchu: -= counts all the creds he made with side bets and smiles =-

Mike Ngo:: ::watches everything around him through his perpetual vision::

Depek: So gentlemen, shall we do business?

Tycho Celchu: -= nods =- Of course

Doc Anreson: -=clears throat loudly=-

Wes Janson: -=feels a bit naked with the only weapon on him being the vibroblade sown into his cloak=-

Mike Ngo:: ::smiles::

Wedge Antilles: -=Makes his way to the freighter to where Hobbie is=-

Corran Horn: -=grabs his cloak from Doc and dons it=-

Doc Anreson: -=smirks as she steps up to stand just behind tycho's left shoulder, after handing the cloak to corran, giving him an odd look again=-

Depek: Which one of you will I be dealing with?

Gavin Darklighter: ::he stands ready watching the door ::

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at MIke =- Hes the manager...im the coach

Mike Ngo:: ::Steps in:: that would be me

Myn Donos: -=wactches the hall and the door=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=has bacta tanks prepped and is warming up the engines=-

Tycho Celchu: -= pockets his creds in his back pocket =-

Depek: Well then here's my first offer. For hmm, lets say 5,000 credits they stay here and are defeated by two more men from this planet.

Wes Janson: defeated? -=snorts=-

Depek: It will be rigged, but it will make my people happy

Tycho Celchu: -= gives the twi'lek a hard stare then looks at mike =- Is this guy kidding?

Doc Anreson: You'll have to pay more than that, -=scoffs under breath=-

Mike Ngo:: ::snorts:: i hope you had other offers in mind

Depek: Fine then, I'll double that

Doc Anreson: -=rolls eyes=-

Myn Donos: -=mouths "Get ready" to Gavin=-

Wedge Antilles: -=Enters the cockpit=- You might want to get to the top gunwell Hobbie

Gavin Darklighter: :: nods, as he checks his blaster::

Doc Anreson: -=clasps hands behind her back, resting just above the hidden holdout=-

Hobbie Klivian: Sure thing, Boss. Sorry I blew it. -=gets up and moves towards gunwell=-

Wedge Antilles: -=calls out=- Don't worry about it. I'm sure there was a good reason.

Gavin Darklighter: ::gets ready ::

Hobbie Klivian: -=grumbles=- Yeah, my normal luck.

Depek: Well, how about 10,000?

Tycho Celchu: -= his hand stays near his back pocket as he fixes a stare on the Twi'lek =-

Doc Anreson: -=rolls eyes=-

Wes Janson: -=turns to Mike=- I don't lose... never have...

Tycho Celchu: 10,000?! Oh puhlease!

Depek: I'm afraid if you don't agree I can't let you leave.

Mike Ngo:: ::blank stares at wes, turns to tycho::

Doc Anreson: -=hands stay loose in an at-ease stance, right just above holdout, left just above right, and able to grab blades out of right sleeve if need be.=-

Wes Janson: -=his hand that is holding his ribs is also by the rip that has the blade in it=-

Tycho Celchu: Oh we'll leave alright

Mike Ngo:: wait, wait, wait ::holds tych back::

Gavin Darklighter: ::makes sure that his blaster is on stun ::

Doc Anreson: -=waits for tycho's signal, eyeing the first bodyguard, holdout was preset to stun=-

Myn Donos: -=checks his setting on his sniper rifle=-

Wes Janson: -=imagines taking his blade and tossing it into the twi'lek's thick skull=-

Doc Anreson: -=knows tycho'd go after the main man anyway=-

Mike Ngo:: now listen, what my collegues really mean is that standard credits lose value in the outer territories, and we're pretty far away

Tycho Celchu: -= nods slightly to Wes and Corran =-

Gavin Darklighter: ::restrains from sayin I have a bad feeling about this ::

Wes Janson: -=growls at Mike and walks back, leaning against the wall in anger near one of the guards=-

Depek: And my generosity also loses it's value this far out. 12,000 no more

Corran Horn: -=groans=- can we please wrap this up? i have places to be

Doc Anreson: -=turns on thrownworlder style charm and goes over to first guard, leaning shoulder on wall beside him. smiles slightly=-

Mike Ngo:: ::flashes a corellian grin:: you're too kind De'Pek

Tycho Celchu: -= pulls his Dl-44 from his back holster that was tucked up under his vest , the gun is on stun =- Let me make you a counter offer De'Pek!

Wes Janson: -=pulls out vibroblade and in one swift motions sticks it under the guards armor, stopping him from raising his weapon=- I wouldn't do that if i was you...

Doc Anreson: -=slides blaster out and puts it to first guard head=- Watch it...

Gavin Darklighter: ::gets ready::

Depek: -=De'Pek opens his mouth to yell but nothing comes out=-

Myn Donos: -=aims down the hall=-

Mike Ngo:: ::he slides his hold-out blaster from his sleeve and palms the weapon::f

Depek: -=Raises his hands=-

Tycho Celchu: -= smiles =- Now..lets talk real terms

Gavin Darklighter: ::aims down the other side of the hall::

Mike Ngo:: ::takes a step back::

Tycho Celchu: The kids De'pek..... I wanna know abou the kids!

Depek: What kids? There's no kids here! I'm just trying to run a business!

Corran Horn: -=pulls a blade and stabs the other guard in the throat=-

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at MIke =- Cover the third guard.... -= looks at Corran =- COrran...

Mike Ngo:: ::turns around, weapon up and clearing the room::

Tycho Celchu: -= sighs then looks at De'pek =- You care to upset my Jedi here -= points to Corrans blood stained vibroblade =-

Doc Anreson: -=guard she was guarding brinst up his weapon. She pulls the trigger on the holdout at his head (stun) and he goes down=-

Depek: Okay they come here looking for protection! Then they leave again I swear!

Tycho Celchu: And??? -= grows impatient =-

Wes Janson: -=takes the weapon from the guard, flips it to stun and lets the man go sleepy=-

Depek: -=watches another gaurd fall=-

Tycho Celchu: -= walks up to De'pek and levels the gun in his face =- The truth please...NOW!

Depek: -=shakes=-

Mike Ngo:: ::looks up, sees a surveillance camera and shoots it::

Depek: They come here looking for protection then they leave with Imperials! They take them to Hoth!

Mike Ngo:: ::walks over to the console, takes the tape out and drops it on the floor, shooting that too::

Myn Donos: -=mutters=- sith, if they were paying attention we'll have company soon.

Doc Anreson: -=turns from her downed guard=- Hoth? -=says quietly and frowns=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=sits in gun turret whistling an old Ralltiirian drinking song=-

Tycho Celchu: -= shivers run up his spine as memories flood back to him =- Stop joking! I grow very tired here!!

Mike Ngo:: ::watches the interrogation proceed:: hoth...

Wes Janson: -=leans back against the wall, a shiver going up his spine=-

Depek: All imperial ships departing from here go to hoth! Check the database! -=nods at his computer=-

Doc Anreson: -=looks at corran=- Is he telling the truth, Jedi?"

Tycho Celchu: -= growls =- If you're lying to me De'pek...I'll vape you where you sit!!!

Gavin Darklighter: :: watches his side of the hallway as he is flattened tot he wall::

Mike Ngo:: ::turns to check the computer console::

Doc Anreson: -=moves to computer, looks at mike=- Let me. -=sits down and begins slicing through to find the data=-

Mike Ngo:: ::backs up::

DESCRIPTION: *****A man enters the hallway and upon seeing Myn and Gavin runs back around the corner*****

Gavin Darklighter: blast!

Myn Donos: -=frowns=- They'll be coming now.

Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks toward Myn, then the man:: ::nods:: but from which side?

Doc Anreson: It's Hoth.

Myn Donos: -=fires a quick shot at the man=-

Doc Anreson: -=hits a key and turns around in chair=- They're really taking those kids to Hoth.

Gavin Darklighter: ::looks up to the cieling making sure there are no camaras::

DESCRIPTION: *****Alams blaze as the man hits the alarm just before he falls*****

Doc Anreson: -=jumps up=- Sith!

Wes Janson: -=looks up=- i got a bad feeling about this...

Mike Ngo:: ::alarms flare:: of sith

DESCRIPTION: *****The hallway blocks itself off*****

Myn Donos: sithspawn!

Gavin Darklighter: what th...??!

Myn Donos: This is not good

DESCRIPTION: *****Only exit is a door to the right*****

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at De'pek =- You littel scum bag !!! -= hits him point blank with a stun shot to the forehead =-

Myn Donos: Do you have a carbine Gavin?

Tycho Celchu: -= sets blaster to kill =- Come on Rogues!! Lets bug out!!

Depek: -=Crumples to the floor=-

Doc Anreson: -=moves to door and motions to gavin and donos=-

Mike Ngo:: ::watches him drop to the floor:: you sure scared him

Gavin Darklighter: C> green to led...we got trouble

Corran Horn: -=grabs a guard's blaster and heads after tycho=-

Myn Donos: -=sets sniper rifle to kill=-

Doc Anreson: Come on! -=shouts=-

Wes Janson: -=heffs carbine into his arsm, changing the setting and waves for the others to go, taking rear guard=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::sets her blaster on kill, and gets ready to cover the others::

Tycho Celchu: -= holds the door open so the other s can file out =-

Mike Ngo:: ::follows everyone out, covering the rear::

Tycho Celchu: Go Wes!

Doc Anreson: -=grabbs up blaster carbine from one of the guards, setting it to kill, and runs out=-

DESCRIPTION: *****Door leads them into a long hallway*****

Tycho Celchu: -= shoos Mike and Wes through =-

Wedge Antilles: C>I copy, where are you all at?

Wes Janson:-=runs out after the doc=- I'll cover her rear...

Myn Donos: -=goes through the door finds a spot to snipe=-

Corran Horn: -=runs out, blaster ready=-

Doc Anreson: Any time, Major, -=quipps asn she follows the others=-

Gavin Darklighter: C> the hallway infront of Depecks office - yeah Myn I do

Tycho Celchu: -= as the last rogue leaves he closes the door and blasts the locking console =-

Myn Donos: Use it

Gavin Darklighter: ::smiles:: all ready am

Mike Ngo:: ::still carries his hold-out blaster::

Gavin Darklighter: :: follows Myn::

Myn Donos: -=grins=- I'll get long the rest of you get the rest.

Tycho Celchu: C> Red team to Lead.....we are EVAC now....get ready to recive!

Doc Anreson: -=has holdout switched to left hand, and blaster in the right=-

Gavin Darklighter: copy that

DESCRIPTION: *****The hallway forks*****

Wes Janson: -=skids to a stop=- sith... which way?

Doc Anreson: -=skids to a halt=- Which... hey, I was going to say that!

Myn Donos: Gav, you get left, I get right.

Gavin Darklighter: copy

Mike Ngo:: ::looks up at the skylight:: up?

Wes Janson: -=winks at the doc and turns to tyc=- Boss, got a map?

Gavin Darklighter: ::he moves position and aims left::

Myn Donos: -=aims down the right fork=-

Tycho Celchu: -= looks over data com on wrist =- Nope...no map

DESCRIPTION: *****Gaurds start to come running down the right hallway*****

Corran Horn: -=turns and fires off a flurry into the oncoming guards=-

Mike Ngo:: umm... left!

Tycho Celchu: -= looks at gurds =- Ummm....LEFT!!

Wes Janson: Go left! -=opens fire down the right hallway=-

Doc Anreson: Of course there's no map -=runs to the left=- there's NEVER a map!

Myn Donos: -=fires at the guards=-

Corran Horn: -=they all fall=-

Mike Ngo:: ::runs down the left hallway::

Gavin Darklighter: :: looks at the left::

Tycho Celchu: -= runs left and faces back firing off several shots down the hall =-

Gavin Darklighter: need help?

DESCRIPTION: *****Another door opens at the end of the left hallway*****

Wes Janson: -=waits till the others are past him the brings up the REAR, firing as he runs backwards=-

Hobbie Klivian: -=sits in turret wishing he was drinking=-

Myn Donos: -=runs to the left fork and fires at the guards in the right fork=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::he looks left, as he sees the door::

Doc Anreson: -=skids and peeks around doorway after sticking blaster through=-

Mike Ngo:: ::runs through the opening door::

Gavin Darklighter: ::runs toward it firing::

Wedge Antilles: C>Tycho where are you?

Corran Horn: SITH!!! -=drops to a knee and pulls his small holdout in his other hand, firing in both directions=-

Tycho Celchu: C> Left hall outside De'pek's office...we're a bit lost in here boss

Myn Donos: -=grabs a carbine from one of the dead guards=-

Gavin Darklighter: :: he flatens against the wall near the door::

Mike Ngo:: ::fires 2 shots from his hold-out, wasting the power pack::

Gavin Darklighter: :: not looking behind him::

Wedge Antilles: C> De'Peks office is on the north side. Have you passed the ring yet?

Corran Horn: -=drops the useless holdout=-

Myn Donos: -=looks back towards the fork=-

Tycho Celchu: C> Not to my knowlege

Wes Janson: -=ducks as the gurads fre back, one shot igniting his cloak and he throws it away, holding the vibroblade in his teeth while using both hands to fire the rifle=-

Mike Ngo:: ::ducks against a wall and throws his hold-out at a guard's head::

Gavin Darklighter: ::he slowly fires a few shots into the room::

Wedge Antilles: C> Sith you're going the wrong way then his offic is right near the ring

Tycho Celchu: -= crouches at the door =-

Corran Horn: -=runs to the end of the hallway to the right, grabbing another carbine=-

Wedge Antilles: -=Lifts the freighter off=-

Gavin Darklighter: ::the room is clear::

Tycho Celchu: C> Great! Maps would be helpful nest time!!

Corran Horn: -=runs after the rest of the rogues=-

Tycho Celchu: Come on yall ...back the other way!!

Hobbie Klivian: -=nearly falls out of the chair=- I hate when that happens.

Gavin Darklighter: ::Growls::

Mike Ngo:: ::the gun sails and hits the guard in the head. he fires his own rifle into his foot and drops::

DESCRIPTION: *****The guards runs down the hallway*****

Mike Ngo:: ::follows the rest of the rogues::

Gavin Darklighter: Myn...we have to clear the right for the others!

DESCRIPTION: *****Rogues can only exit through the new door*****

Gavin Darklighter: ::heads runnign the other way, shooting as he goes::

Myn Donos: -=fires back at guards with his carbine=-

Tycho Celchu: Sith!!! Lets take the door....3...2...1... Mark!!

Doc Anreson: Hey guys, I think I found a way out! -=goes through the door, blaster and holdout at the ready=-

Myn Donos: -=runs towards the other rogues=-

Tycho Celchu: -= rolls through the door and fires several shots =-

DESCRIPTION: *****The rogues exit the door into open air*****

Gavin Darklighter: :: follows Myn::

Wes Janson: -=walks backwards, hugging the wall and firing as the others enter=-

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