Reilin - Isa | Senshu - Shelonei | Bothan - Shelonei
| Bleezek - Alison | Dresselian - Shelonei | Trandoshan - Mike | Cariadland
Drem - Mike | Trandoshan - Shelonei | Medic - Mike | Doctor - Shel
DESCRIPTION
*******Start Sim *******
DESCRIPTION ******* Agent Senshu has been placed in charge of
the mystery of the Invisible Enemy that Pilot Trainees Reilin Darklighter
and QuartoYlopon encountered, these two trainees were the only of their
patrol to survive the encounter, fifty percent losses received. Having received several
reports and information, including the two Trainee's debriefing on this
highly classified matter.******* It has been roughly a week since the patrol's horrendous
encounter*******
Reilin Darklighter: ::The
lights were out as she laid on her bed. Ordered to bed by Wes, she had
grumblingly agree, only cause he threatened her with medical. she tried
to get some sleep but everytime she cosed her eyes, she heard them...the
screams of her friends,
before they exploded into liquid metal floating in space. ::
DESCRIPTION * Reilin's comm centerblinks, showing
a message has been received *
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
sat up, as her comm center beeped woke her:: lights
DESCRIPTION * Blink, Beep, blink, beep.......*
Reilin Darklighter: ::she crawled from the bed, and walked toward
the comm, hiting the screen to open the message:: Yes? ::she rubbed
the sleep from her eyes, as she coughed to try and not sound half dead
with sleep:: Pilot Trainee Darklighter
DESCRIPTION * Screen shows an older man, thick
white hair, dancing green eyes. An icon in the corner of the screen shows
this was a recorded message, and is not a live communication *
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
opened her eyes, to see a man before her. she jumped, then noticed the
icon::
Kandai Senshu: -=message plays at her vocal recognition=- Pilot
Trainee Darklighter, this is Agent Kandai Senshu of New Republic Intelligence.
At your convenience, I would like to see you in my office for a chat.
I look forward to seeing you. Out -=screen fades, then shows the directions to where
his office can befound=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::before
she realized the message blinked out:: oh...:: she hit the replay button::
Kandai Senshu: Pilot Trainee Darklighter, this is
Agent Kandai Senshu of New Republic Intelligence. At your convenience,
I would like to see you in my office for a chat. I look forward to seeing
you. Out.
Reilin Darklighter: ::after listening to the message, she studied
the map carefully::
Kandai Senshu: -=screen fades then shows directions
to his office=-
DESCRIPTION
* The office is located
in the Intelligence Headquarters Training wing *
Reilin Darklighter: hmm..great... now i have to go to spookville....::grumbling
she headed toward the refresher station, to get ready:: ::after
a while she headed out, her hair still wet, wearing green pants, black
boots, and a black t shirt. her id was on a holder arm band, on her right
shoulder. This been the uniform of the day. She headed toward the office
to meet the agent:: ::down the corridor and to the right then left and down, she
reached the lift, and head up two floors to reach street level:: ::she then exited the lift, two to rights and a left, and went
out of the building heading toward the intel building according to the
map she got:: ::sighs:: well here goes.. ::she reached the
building and went in, ::
DESCRIPTION * Eventually she heads down one long
hallway, then the intersection, stopping before a door with a nameplate
beside it, designating it as Agt. Senshu's office *
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
entered the office, not sure what to expect as she stepped in closing the
door behind her::
DESCRIPTION * there is an older man sitting behind
a desk, who looks up with smiling green eyes beneath a mop of filmy white
hair, wears a well trimmed beard - recognised as the man in the message
*
Kandai Senshu: -=Doesn't rise to greet Reilin, in
stead smiling and gesturing to a chair=- Please, make yourself comfourtable.
Reilin Darklighter: ::coughs She nodded and sat down:: ::she looked around uncomfortable::
Kandai Senshu: I'm sure none of what happened on
your last Patrol has made for easy memories, and I apologisefor the need
to make you think of them again. -=looks at her understandingly=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she nods:: Off course, but I would rather
just get this over with... ::her face void of expression::
DESCRIPTION * The room is not quite bare, the
walls bearing pictures that would more fit a storybook than an intel agent's
office, and along one wall is a set of cages bearing eleven small furry
mamilian animals which are happily chattering away*
Kandai Senshu: -=nods=- I understand dear, I will try to make this
as quick and painless as possible.
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
looked at him, knowing that it was going to be anything but painless::
Kandai Senshu: -=sighs, able to see how uncomfortable
she is, knowing he can't really make things easier, and wishing he could=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::with a heavy sigh, she prepared herself
to answer the questions as best as possible::
Kandai Senshu: Miss Darklighter, shortly before the
attack commenced, were there any anomolies of any sort, anything even mildly
odd occuring with your instrument panel that you normally wouldn't worry
about as a matter of course?
DESCRIPTION ((translation: did they do anything
that you wouldn't worry about usually, like the engine lite on a car))
Reilin Darklighter: yes. There was an anomily about .5 clicks
south east of us, that appeared to have comeout of hyperspace
Kandai Senshu: But there was nothing there when you
looked?
Reilin Darklighter: I called in to the others to see if they had
picked it up, and they agreed. Correct there was nothing out there when we looked visually and on the instruments
Kandai Senshu: -=nods and makes a few notes on the
flimsy in front of him, then looks up again kindly=- I know that your
fighter suffered some damage - were you ever attacked directly by your
opponents?
Reilin Darklighter: no -
i wouldn't
be here otherwise
Kandai Senshu: Of course -=nods again=- I hate to
ask you this, but it is necessary to try and find out what happened. Before
your patrol-mates deaths, did either of them say anything?
Reilin Darklighter: ::stops. and thinks back..then nods:: yes...my wing man, I was about to give the
order to jump into hs to leave, when he reported that
his intruments were freezing up,...he started to panic, he's controls started
to short out, ...I got closer to take a look into his cockpit and to try to
calm him down... as i did...he exploded
Kandai Senshu:
-=nods, his eyes conveying
his understanding and sorrow at her loss before he looks down to enter
this new information in the file=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
took a deep breath to control herself as she could hear the scream of her
wingman::
Kandai Senshu:
-=concerned=- are you alright?
-=sounds almost fatherly=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::nods:: yes..thank you I'll be alright
Kandai Senshu: Alright then. I know this is difficult,
and I thank you for helping to clear up a few things for me. I do need
you to try and keep things about what happened classified, but if you need
to talk about it, please feel free to get in touch with me. if you don't want to
talk to me, I'm sure I could direct you to someone it would be safe to
speak with.
Reilin Darklighter: Thank
you ::she stands up:: If I need to I will
Kandai Senshu:
Good girl. -=smiles=- Why
don't you go try to get some rest.
Kandai Senshu: -=smiles=- welcome. and thank you as well. -=he
moves from behind the desk, and it is seen that he is in a hoverchair, both
legs missing. Takes her hand and shakes it gently.=- Take care, Miss
Darklighter.
Reilin Darklighter: ::nodds :: I will and thank you ::she headed out of the office and outside
of the building:: I will...::she looked at his legs, then meet
his eyes:: thank you
Kandai Senshu: -=nods and smiles, then lets her go. =-
DESCRIPTION * Reilin winds her way through Intel HQ corridors,
and soon exits the building one her way back to the Starfighter barracks
* ** so
yeah, she leaves the NRI HQ and is now walking the streets of coruscant
;-) **
Reilin Darklighter: ::she headed toward the lower level as she
thought about the past events. She headed down, and then after several
turns she entered a bar "the icecream" :: ::she headed toward a corner table in the
back and sat down:: ::she looked around, an alien band playing
in the background, the air stuffy and the place dirty, it reminded her
of home:: ::...at least of the space port cantinas at
home::
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
reached for the whiskey she ordered and took a drink as she looked at the
bothan::
DESCRIPTION
* A droid serves her a strong
drink and trundles away as a grungy looking mouse-brown bothan moves
over and sits beside her*
Reilin Darklighter: This table is full ::she said in a not so pleasant tone, as she
didn't want company::
Bothan: -=leers at her=- doesn't look so full
to me, sweetheart.... -=slips
a grimy pawhand beneath the table and sets it on her thigh=-
Reilin Darklighter: :: she coughed:: sweetheart :: raising a brow::
excuse me ::Taking her drink she stood up, and walked
to an empty stool at the bar::
Bothan: -=watches her go, and growls as his
eyes narrow=-
Trandoshan: ::a pair of swoop bikes approach the bar.
the engine noise grows steadily louder ::
Reilin Darklighter: ::she took a seat, as she sighed. I've got a bad feeling about this she said to herself:: ::she took another large swig of her drink::
Bleezek: -=there
is a sudden burst of glass as a swoop bike flys right through the window
and crashes into the bar=-
Cariadland Drem: :: tucked
away at a far seat in the corner with his drink, he watches the crowd
steadily::
Bleezek: -=rips of helmet and shakes out sweaty blonde
hair=- Ye-hah, that was one great ride!
Dresselian: -=slightly behind the other two, another
sweeps in, setting down as grimy looking Dresselian hops down and looks
around, then ambles up to the destructive bike's rider=-
Trandoshan: ::another
swoop bike hovers to a halt right beside the leader's crashed one:: no
more drinks for him..... ::the trandoshan hops off his bike::
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
falls back from the impact of the crash as bits of glass cut her up as
she shielded her face::
Trandoshan: Bleezek!
watch it the next time you do that, man.... you almost trampled this poor
guy here ::roughly pushes a nerby patron off of his chair as he walks in::
Cariadland Drem: ::he watches
the new turn of events... the swoop crash was slightly amusing::
Trandoshan: ::he helps
his clumbsy friend up onto his feet and retilts his bike so as not to damage
it any further::
Reilin Darklighter: ::she stands up slowly, brushing the dust
and glass off her, she looks at her arms,and sighs:: great... ::she sits
back down and orders another glass of whiskey without glass in it ::
Dresselian:
-=the 6'3'' Dresellian
shakes his head and cuffs the trandoshan and the human simultaneously=-
You two slug-heads better start paying attention where you're going,
or you're gonna get yourselves killed. -=looks
imperiously around the bar=- not that it would matter much.
Bleezek: OH, come off it, Mate. I was just having a
little fun. -=crosses arms=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she took a sip of her drink and ignored
the newcomers, lost in thought, her id was still on her military id armband
still on her arm:: ::she ran her fingers through her dryed hair,
as she thought about what could have attacked her patrol::
Bothan:
-=Bothan approaches Reilin once again,
sliding onto the stool beside her, squeezing her bum a moment before putting
his hand high on her thigh=- I don't believe we were done with our conversation,
sweetheart -=leers again=-
Dresselian: Yeah, a little more fun like that
and I'll blow out your sku- -=sees bothan and eyes narrow=-
Trandoshan: ::he eyes the outlandish-looking NR pilot
sitting at the bar as he struts over to his boss, but stops just short
to watch what he's doing:: heh. heh.
Bleezek: You need to learn to lighten up and have a
little fun. -=reaches across the bar and grabs a bottle of Whyren's reserve
and takes a swing of it=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::startled she winces as the bothan squeezes
her thigh::
Dresselian:
-=frowns=- I'll have
fun when I've got that dirty bothan pinko gang licking my boots. -=still
glaring at the bothan who hasn't payed any attention to the newcomers yet=-
Cariadland Drem: ::He blinks::
this is how people on Coruscant
act?
Dresselian: -=nods to the other two swoopers and then at the bothan.
pulls out a vibroblade and starts advancing toward that direction=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::instinctivly she stands, slapping the bothan's
hand away from her, she back spin kicks him in the head knocking his face
into the drink infront of him:: Really, I thought it ended before it started
::she took
her drink again and headed back to the table were she sat down when she
1st entered::
Bothan: -=comes up, clutching at his nose some, the drink
dripping from his fur as he growls=- -=just then notices
the three swoopers.... and also knows that the rest of HIS gang isn't here...
maybe it'd be a good time to beat feet.....=-
Trandoshan: I'll make
the first move.... ::he advances in front of his group, cracking his knuckles::
Reilin Darklighter: ::she sat down at the table and took out her
blaster underneath the table, checked its powerlevel and placed it back
in its holster:: ::she took another swig of her whiskey as she
looked at the newcomers head toward the bothan ::
Bleezek: I'll take the girl. -=saunters over with
bottle, running hand along hair=- Hello sweetums.
Trandoshan: ::growls, stomping forward to get a choke-hold
on the bothan::
DESCRIPTION **her blaster's powerlevel is very
low... one s hot, two at most**
Reilin Darklighter: ::she rolls her eyes, with a heavy sigh at
the man:: table's taken, and I don't want company
Bothan:
-=staggers back away from the trandoshan=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she took the last swig of her whiskey and
stood to leave as her blaster was half empty of powercell::
Bothan: Oh, I knew it was stupid to go out without the guys....
Listen, I don't want no trouble -=backs away from 'Shan=-
Trandoshan: ::he gets frustrated. aims a punch to his
nose instead as the bothan staggers away::
Bleezek: Oh, come
on darling, i just wanna dance. -=wraps her in arms and starts to sway
to music=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
struggles to push him away from her::
Bothan:
-=turns tail and runs quickly away...=-
Dresselian: -=Dresellian pulls out a blaster=-
Trandoshan: bah.....
coward ::he growls::
Bleezek: -=goes to dip her=- Loosen up, sweetums...
you can't dance with a stiff back
Bothan: -=with a scream, he falls to the ground,
a hole through his shoulder... he struggles back up and quickly and fearfully
exits=-
Dresselian: -=humphs in disgust as he puts his
blaster away and goes to the bar for a drink=-
Reilin Darklighter: Let me go
Bleezek: OH no, the party's just starting love. -=twirls
her around and pulls her close=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she continues to struggle as she pulls out
her blaster and puts it to his package::
Trandoshan: ::he turns around toward the pilot-girl that
his swooper-buddy::
Reilin Darklighter: ::smiles:: I think the party just ended ::smiles
sweetly::
Bleezek: Did it now? -=swipes gun away and grabs her
hand=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
pulls the gun toward as he swips for it, almost missing it and puts it
back to its place hard:: yes...
::she clicks
the power level so he hears from kill to stun, and smiles::
Trandoshan: ::the trandoshan steps behind her, grabbing
her gun-arm by the forearm and wrenching it away::
Bleezek: -=leans
to ear=- Won't do anything but make me harder, dear. I'm a good boy scout
and always wear my cup. -=licks neck and grabs for gun again=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
gets grabed from behind as she struggles the man grabs her blaster::
Cariadland Drem: huh.....
::his eyes then widen in thought:: Wait a minute, I work for the Republic too.... shouldn't
I be helping her?
Dresselian: -=turns around at the bar and watches
the two members of his gang accost the young human female... he'd let them
have a little fun before he joined in=-
Reilin Darklighter: Let me go! and give me back my blaster! ::she
continued to struggle to break free Thought it
was almost impossible, to get loose::
DESCRIPTION * she is barely able to free herself from the trandoshan,
but the human still has her held tightly against him *
Reilin Darklighter: ::she kneed the man who was trying to dance
with her ::
Bleezek: -=holds tight=- What, you don't like John's
company, darling?
Reilin Darklighter: ::she kneed the man in his privates::
DESCRIPTION * she misses, her knee catching on his thigh in stead
*
Trandoshan: ssssSSSSsssss........ ::he grabs for the blaster
itself, intent on crushing it beyond functionality::
Bleezek: You like
my friend, eh... want to get to know him? -=without waiting for response,
leans over to kiss her on mouth=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
misses her aim, and hits his thigh, wincing:: ::she moves her head, as he leans to kiss her::
LET ME GO!
Dresselian:
-=sits back with his
drink, watching the tussle like watching a movie=-
Cariadland Drem: ::gets done making a call on his wrist comm.::
6 minutes..... that is NOT
enough time for MPs to clean this up
DESCRIPTION * the trandoshan is unable to secure
the blaster* *several patrons are now watching the
fight, but none move to do anything about it, most just go back to their
drinks and gambling/conversation*
Reilin Darklighter: :: the
blaster still in her hand she puts it to his head, clicking the safety off::
let me go!
Bleezek: -=grabs
hand with gun and pulls it away, squeezing tightly=- Naughty
Naughty. Don't make me give you a spanking too, little one.
DESCRIPTION * Reilin no longer has her blaster,
it is now in the human's posession*
Reilin Darklighter: grr... ::she tries to think as she's running out of
ideas::
DESCRIPTION **a few of the patrons are putting
bets down on the tussle**
Cariadland Drem: gotta do something.... but what? its not like
i have my rifle with me.... ::looks down at his 16 year-old frame::
Bleezek: -=tosses blaster to boss=- I think you and
I need some private time. -=pulls against body=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she leans toward his arm and tries to bite
it trying to free herself::
Bleezek: -=yelps and tries to hold onto her=-
Cariadland Drem: ::he gets up, wrenching a vibro-blade out
of his jacket and hides it in his sleeve::
Reilin Darklighter: ::she bites hard on his arm, not letting go
at the taste of blood::
Dresselian: -=catches the blaster single handedly
and watches in bored interest=-
Bleezek: -=winces in pain but holds her tightly=-
Trandoshan:
Reilin Darklighter: ::she tries to elbow him, in the stomach, her
teeth clenched::
Bleezek: Little
B**** -=reaches to grab her hair as she tries to breaks loose=-
DESCRIPTION
**trandoshan barely misses,
as the girl elbows the human in the stomach,really hard*
Dresselian:
-=doesn't like what he's
seeing the girl do to his gang members, no human female should be THAT
fiesty and get away with it=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
lets go of the man's arm, but ducks out as he lets her go, and the trandoshan
missing her head::
Dresselian: -=looks at the girl's blaster, notes
that there's hardly a charge to it, sticks it in his belt and pullshis
own fully charged blaster out as he moves forward stalkingly=-
Trandoshan: ::he tries to take another swipe at her, this
time toward her back with his clawed hands::
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
stands up, away from them her back toward the door::
Cariadland Drem: ::He noticed
the leader awhile ago:: Guy
with blaster must be the leader..... should try to drop him.... ::sneaks
round the crouds::
Bleezek: -=coughs
and walks over, grabbing her hair=-
Dresselian:
-=doesn't notice his
stalker as he is intent on the fight before him=-
Trandoshan: heheh ::smiles as he draws blood. he brings
his claws to his mouth to lick it off::
Bleezek: You're going to pay for that, sweetums. -=pulls out vibroblade and runs it along cheek, not intending
to cut just yet=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::as she stood, she fell as she trandoshan
scratched her back, cutting her. The man the grabs her::
Dresselian: -=holds the blaster at his hip, and
stands by his "men" as he eyes the girl=- -=catches
the eye of the human and of the trandoshan, and jerks his head in a "lets
take this to the alley" motion=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::hair grabed she looks up at the three seeing
no way out of this:: Scum...
Dresselian: -=backhands reilin=-
DESCRIPTION * a red mark appears on her cheek where
he connected*
Reilin Darklighter: ::she spits at them, as she's back handed ::
Cariadland Drem: ::he steps deathly silent over to the leader,
lightly tugging at his jacket from behind::
Reilin Darklighter: ::she misses as he hit her as she was about
to spit::
Cariadland Drem: excuse
me, sir? ::in the quetest of voices::
Dresselian: -=looks over his shoulder at the much
smaller human youth and growls=- What do you want, runt?
Cariadland Drem: ::pulls his vibroblade, drops to one knee
and aims a slash at the hamstring::
Reilin Darklighter: ::her back feels like its on fire as she can
feel the blood trickle down her ripped shirt::
Dresselian:
-=moves his leg away
just in time, the knife whistling through the fabric of his pants=- -=spins around and goes to kick at
the boy=-
Dresselian:
-=misses=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she remembered she still had one weapon she
always carried with her... she slowly got tried to get up on her hands and
knees::
Cariadland Drem: ::not liking the results of that attempt,
he drops the knife, draws his dl-44 and aims for 2 to the chest and onre
to the head::
Bleezek: -=pulls
out holdout from blaster holster and aims it at the kid=- and what the
hell you think you're doing, punk?
Reilin Darklighter: ::she fails to even lift herself up::
Dresselian: -=the Dresellian flies backward, holes
burned in his body, dead before it hit the floor=-
Cariadland Drem: ::hearing
the other human, he swivels his arm and aims for the man's hold-out blaster::
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
tries again, to reach into her boot::
Cariadland Drem: ::misses
the shot::
DESCRIPTION *the shot goes wide, the heat from
the bolt blistering the hand, but not burning it*
Bleezek: Wrong move, punk -=fires two shots at the kid=-
Reilin Darklighter: ::she
manages to move her leg to her hand and she pulls out her knife::
DESCRIPTION
*shots hit the kid in his
arm***the six hits him
in the shoulder, the five hits his arm**
Cariadland Drem: Pain....
I can deal with pain...... ::he drops to the ground, both from instinct of the hit and
the instinct to use as much cover as he possibly can:: ::aims another shot to the loser's head, double-taps::
Bleezek: -=dies=-
Cariadland Drem: :: he slowly
gets up, turning towards the trandoshan, and leveling his service pistol::
Reilin Darklighter: ::she slowly rolls on her back grimacing ::
Cariadland Drem: I have
4 shots left in this. you want some of this too? ::to the
trandoshan::
Reilin Darklighter: ::using the bit of energy she can muster she
throws her knife at his chest hoping to strike lucky::
Trandoshan:
-=holds up clawed hands=-
Reilin Darklighter: **::...she aimed at the trandoshan:: ::her knife found its mark, sorda, it flew
sticking the trandoshan on the shoulder::
Trandoshan: -=feels the knife hit him and howls
as he turns around and slashes a clawed hand at the prone girl=- -=his
claws just catch her enough to rake bloody marks across her chest and shoulder,
but not sink to muscle=-
Cariadland Drem: okay.... ::fires at the trando::
Reilin Darklighter: ahh..::she
screams as the claws cut her ::
Trandoshan: -=the bolt glances his shoulder=- -=the bolt glances his shoulder=-
Cariadland Drem: ::he fires
another at his chest::
Trandoshan:
-=the bolt hits his shoulder
and he roars heading toward the kid=-
Cariadland Drem: Calm down!! ::aims at the neck. afterwards he rolls to
the side::
Trandoshan:
-=doesn't even get to scream
as the bolt lances through his vocal cords and throat, he falls to his
knees, unable to breathe=- -=takes
one final swipe at the kdi=- -=his claws rake down the kid's leg,
and the 'shan then expires=-
Cariadland Drem: ::MPs start rushing through the door ::
DESCRIPTION **recap, reilins
bleeding from her back, chest and arm.... the kid has a bolt in his shoulder
(near his chest) and claw down his leg**
Cariadland Drem: agh! ::he
hops and falls back, slashed:: ::breaths, holstering his near-emptly pistol::
DESCRIPTION **the bar patrons quickly look back
to their drinks, acting as though they weren't watching**
Reilin Darklighter: ::she tries to keep from passing out as the
mp's arrive:: ::she
sees the room, going blck as she hears voices, then silence::
DESCRIPTION -=one MP goes up to Reilin, seeing
the fight, whatever it was, is over, just as she passes out=-
Cariadland Drem: that... was very stupid..... ::looking at
his wounded arm and leg::
DESCRIPTION
-=while that MP picks reilin
up, another goes to attend to the kid...... =- What happened -=he asks,
since the kids the only one who was obviously fighting, who can speak right
now=-
Cariadland Drem: I got shot and clawed. I'm not even supposed
to be IN the position to be shot and clawed
Medic: -=pulls
out a few bacta patches and applies them to the kid's shoulder/chest where
the blast went through=- What happened, kid?
Cariadland Drem: These guys crashed that swoop into the bar,
the decided to fool around with that Republic pilot over there....
Medic: .. and you decided to join in the
fun?"
Cariadland Drem: i called you guys then. afterwards it looked
like they were seriously going to hurt her, so i took action. sir.
Medic: -=takes a long look at the kid, then
at the girl, then back at the kid=- You probably saved her life, kid.
Good job. -=stands and reaches down to help him
up=- Let's get you two kids in bacta.
Cariadland Drem: bacta....
oh, my wounds - well, I suppose that's nice. I get bacta now
in the new republic. that's pretty neat ::as MPs run around securing the area while
a medic tends to his wounds::
Medic: ::the medic takes notice of the NR garb on
the boy. he's obviously an officer... but someone so young like him in
the service??:: So... what do you do in the Republic? ::she
finishes off dressing the leg-wound::
Cariadland Drem: ::without giving his answer much of a second
thought:: I'm with intelligence. I look at far stuff and play surgeon
with a laser rifle. ::busy with his
own thoughts::
Medic: ...oh..... ::she
is officially freaked::
Reilin Darklighter: ~Dreaming~
::she awoke she was sitting in her x-wing, 3 others were around her...on
patrol. She looked at her screen an sees something on it comming out of
hs. she looks up, to see it outside her fighter but there is nothing there.
then one of her ships blows up. she looks around and then
looks at her wingman...'something is wrong...my computer is shorting out.'
his voice is panicing. "hold on' she hears herself saying as she eases
her fighter closer. his voice rings clear through her cockpit... 'no..no..wait..my
computer just crashed...all systems are down...no...help me..' he looked
over at her, the fear in his eyes, froze her blood, she got ready to tracktor
him when she looked at him 'hold on I'm going to tractor you...' then a scream
ran out, cold and chiling "ahhhhhh" a bright ball of incandecent light
exploded where her wingman's fighter use to be, a ball of fire, flame and
debris no occupied that area of space. the debris rocked her ship damaging several
systems. she remained motionless looking at the debris, she remembered
about Quarto and gave the order to jump into hyperspace... they jumped but she reapeared back at the same
instant before her wingman exploded...she jumped again and again screaming
NO...and everytime, she appeared back next to her wingman looking into
his fearfull eyes 'NOOOOO!! ....'::
Cariadland Drem: ::he looks
over at the unconscious pilot, out of curiosity he was about to ask the
medic for her name, but decided against it:: It's not important for me to know, and its
not like we'll ever be working together or anything....
Cariadland Drem: ::he pulls
out his blaster, emptying the near-dead power pack:: You have any spare
power packs? This one's just about dead.... ::to the medic::
Medic: ::she blinks, and fakes a smile at the boy::
I'm sorry honey. we don't carry equipment for firearms in the infirmery
::she walks away to tend to rei::
Cariadland Drem: ::he snorts
a little, knowing that he's being patronized and that the medic thinks
that he's craziest little boy that she has ever seen::
Reilin Darklighter: NOO!!! ...::she screamed as she awoke lying
on a bed before they began prepping her for the bacta tank:: ::she sat up, and winced at the pain across
her chest, shoulder and back:: ::she looked around recognizing the medical
facility:: ::she was drenched in sweat, as she saw the
kid and the nurse:: ::she was breathing
hard as she wiped away the sweat from her face and leaned back trying
to calm herself down:: I've...got...to get...back to base...
Medic: -=a medic steps in and gives reilin
a sedative, sending her into a dreamless sleep so they can tend her wounds
and put her into a bacta tank=-
Reilin Darklighter: :: she
mumbles out as they give her the sedative:: no...give me bacta patches...got
to get back...
Medic: -=another medic goes to the kid and
motions for him to get down.=- Come on, I"d like to put you in a tank
for a little while, your shoulder hit's a little too close to your lung
for our liking.
Cariadland Drem: ::he shrugs
a little, hops off his bed and follows the medic's instructions::
DESCRIPTION
***both are put into tanks,
side by side, a sedative pumped into the boys tank so he soon falls asleep**
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