Unknown what happened before - the record has been lost.

Face Loran: ----------resume sim--------------

Mike Ngo: ::uses Ooryl's mass as a shield and fires over his shoulder at the stairs::

Face Loran: Ooryl! Find another way out and come back to get us, I'll try to make arrangements for a ride out of here

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= nods and fires back as he moves down the other end of the hall with fel on his back =-

Face Loran: C>Pride or Borleias speeder cab service? Yes can you put me through to a driver?

Mike Ngo: ::steps in to take Ooryl's place and provides covering fire::

Siee Janson: -=runs out of room after Inyri, she goes after Face while Siee goes to Ooryl and Mike=-

DESCRIPTION: C>PoB>Yes sir what is his cab number?

Face Loran: C>7!

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= finds an emergency escape chute out to a back alley =-

DESCRIPTION: C>PoB>One moment please

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= sticks head around corner =- Over here!!!!

Siee Janson: -=looks down stairwell=- I knew I should have brought dinner upstairs

Face Loran: C>Driver! It's me the one you helped earlier, can you meet us in the back alley of the Hotel Botanica asap?

Mike Ngo: ::he fires one-handed using a door as cover while retrieving a blaster carbine from his bag:

Face Loran: C>Really!? That's great! Thanks!

Face Loran: Okay let's go! We have a ride on the way -=runs after Ooryl=-

Siee Janson: -=fires blaster as cover so Face and Inyri can run by=-

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= Ooryl slides down the chute and takes cover behind a bunch of old containers =-

Mike Ngo: ::drops his empty DL-44 and starts spraying the stairs w. the blaster rifle, bringing up the rear::

Siee Janson: -=takes a spot at the opening of the chute, covering them=-

Face Loran: -=dives headfirst down the chute, rolls out of the bottom into a crouch=- -=sees a mob member w/ a blaster and takes aim=- -=fires=-

Siee Janson: -=helps Inyri get Fel into the chute=-

Face Loran: -=dives for the containers ooryl is hiding behind=-

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= looks around =- Ooryl thinks we might need a faster cab service next time

Siee Janson: MIKE! Come ON!

Mike Ngo: ::he makes it to the chute and drops head first in his back, reloading his rifle as he falls::

Face Loran: We just need to hold them for a few minutes =pops out and sprays the alleyway with blaster fire as more of the mob filters in=-

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= looks up and lays down a pattern of blaster fire =-

Siee Janson: -=jumps into chute and spreads legs out to keep herself near the top=-

Face Loran: -=ducks back down=-

Siee Janson: -=fires shots as mob people start to approach the chute=-

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= gets up and dives for another set of canisters with Fel =-

Mike Ngo: ::he lands on his back, rolling backwards and springing for cover::

Face Loran: -=sees mike come out of the chute and pops up to lay down cover=- =more of the mob falls in a heap=-

Mike Ngo: ::he ducks out to fire a burst::

Siee Janson: -=slides down a bit as blaster fire hits the chute above her head=-

Face Loran: -=hears then whine of an airspeeder and is suprprised as one drops right in behind him=-

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= rolls out with Fel still there on his shoulder..pops off two more shots =-

Mike Ngo: ::a mobster's face blows up and he falls to the ground::

Face Loran: Go Ooryl I'll cover you! -=fires wildly back into the crowd=-

Mike Ngo: ::he ducks back in::

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= runs for the speeder =-

Face Loran: -=yelling=- Mike! Siee! Down here! NOW!

Mike Ngo: ::He sets his rifle on rock-and-roll:: Go Face go! ::he ducks out to lay cover-fire::

Siee Janson: ON my way! -=fires a few more times, then lets her grip go and slides down=-

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= Ooryl dives in the open speeder door =-

Face Loran: -=stands and fires one handed into the crowd as he runs for the speeder=-

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= he throws Fel on the back seat none to gently and pokes his blasters out the door =-

Siee Janson: -=rolls out, turning back to face the chute and fires shots at it=- they're coming down

Face Loran: -=slips in the open door=-

Siee Janson: -=runs backwards towards the speeder=- =one guy comes out of the chute and aims his blaster at Siee=-

Mike Ngo: ::fires another burst from cover and beelines to the speeder, firing another burst::

Siee Janson: -=screams and grabs her leg, falling a few inches away from the speeder=-

Mike Ngo: Siee!!! ::stops behind her acting as a shield, firing at the mob from where he is::

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= drops out of the speed in a roll and grabs Siee =- -= tosses her into the speeder =- -= gets up and jumps back in still firing at the mob =-

Face Loran: -=leans out and grabs mike, throwing him in over his lap, then grabs inyri and pulls her in=

Face Loran: Go driver! Wait, did someone grab Remy?

Siee Janson: -=pulls bag off her back and reaches in for a bacta patchh, her teeth biting into her lip=-

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= looks at Siee =- Ooryl did not hurt you ?

Siee Janson: -=shakes her head, trying to hold back the tears as she places the bacta patch=-

Mike Ngo: ::tries to catch his breath. he safeties his blaster rifle::

Face Loran: -=looks around and finds remy on the floor=- Okay nevermind, now go!

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= tucks his blasters back into thier holsters and grabs another bacta patch from his kit =-

DESCRIPTION: -=the speeder bounces up on repulsors under a steady hand, then rockets over and between buildings=-

Mike Ngo: ::looks down at himself to see if he got shot or anything::

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= places it on Siee as well =- Qyrgg should have waited for you

Face Loran: -=panting=- is everyone okay?

Siee Janson: -=leans head back, out of energy=- not your fault Ooryl.

Face Loran: Or at least alive?

Siee Janson: alive, yes...

Ooryl Qyrgg: Qyrgg is fine -= looks off out the window =-

Mike Ngo: Guess i'm okay.... ::gets off of Face and helps to tend to Siee::

Face Loran: -=shakes his head=- let's hope we don't have the same results when we reach our destination -=hands driver a slip of flimsiplast with the location of where they are heading=-

Siee Janson: -=waves Mike away=- check fel and see if he needs more pain killers... I'm fine

Face Loran: -=tucks blaster away=-

Mike Ngo: Sure, ::turns to see how Fel's doing::

Face Loran: -=drags Remy up off the floor of the speeder=- Sorry about that. At least you had the brains to stay down

Siee Janson: -=slips into unconciousness=-

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= looks over at Siee............ then back out the window, fists clench =-

Mike Ngo: ::gives Fel a couple shots of painkillers::

Face Loran: -=is startled at siee blacking out=- Is she hurt worse than we thought?

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= without looking at Face =- 3rd degree burn to lower leg, the pain must have been great

Face Loran: I see. And we can't go to a med facility now, or when we arrive... They'll know all of our ugly faces by then

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= again without looking =- Agreed, she will be fine if the Bacta can be givin time to work

Face Loran: Good, good...-=lays his head back and wonders why he screws everything up=-

Mike Ngo: Any way we can send something incrypted through the holonet? get some help?

Face Loran: I don't know the local security concerning that. We could try if the circumstances require it but we're fine for now.

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= looks at Face =- None of this has gotten us any closer to the cure for this virus

Siee Janson: -=shifts head and it lands on Ooryl's shoulder =- -=her grip on her bag loosens and it falls to the ground. the case of vials falls out=-

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= looks down at siee, takes his jacket fromthe floor and covers her =-

Face Loran: -=does he think i doesn't know that?=- Yes I know, but if you two children wouldn't go around blasting city blocks to rubble we could actually follow some leads!

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= looks down at the vials =- What is that?

Face Loran: It's the vials that were taken from the robbers at the Bantha...

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= bends down to pick one up without disturbing Siee =- -= looks it over, allowing his multifaceted vison to examine it thouroughly =-

Mike Ngo: ::curious:: what do you see?

Ooryl Qyrgg: Looks like wine we all had at dinner

Face Loran: But not everyone drank the wine

Ooryl Qyrgg: Thermally it appears to be the same -= looks at Face =- All those who are ill did

Mike Ngo: wait a minute... ::gets an idea::

Mike Ngo: Wine does give off a smell, yes?

Ooryl Qyrgg: Most do

Face Loran: -=nods, not following=- usually, unless it is a really cheap synthetic

Mike Ngo: well, if i'm not mistaken, the reason we smell things is that particles of what we smell pass through our noses

Ooryl Qyrgg: Ooryl sees where this is going

Face Loran: -=puzzled look=- I'm not sure I follow, please enlighten me

Mike Ngo: in essense, If you smell nerf dung, it's cause particles of it are passing in your nose

Face Loran: Yes I understand that but how does that relate to the virus?

Mike Ngo: could this virus be engineered to be transmitted in this way?

Face Loran: I suppose, but from my limited study in biology, it takes more than a few particles for a virus to take a strong hold on the body

Mike Ngo: i mean not everyone has to actually "smell" the wine, but it gives off the particles in the air

Ooryl Qyrgg: Unless the virus has been intensified

Face Loran: In which case if someone drank the wine they would be killed almost instantly

Ooryl Qyrgg: it only takes two or three molecules of Irithium Dinox to kill

Ooryl Qyrgg: Unless it was timed release...so as to take hold slowly and make the infected suffer great pain before death

Face Loran: Well none of us are scientists, and even knowing how it was contracted doesn't get us closer to a cure

Ooryl Qyrgg: Whoever did this, wanted those afflicted to suffer..so someone has to have a personal vandetta against us

Face Loran: We need to find who it was that manufactured it, they undoubtedly had an antidote on hand in case one of their personnel were to contract it

Mike Ngo: I thought our mission was to investigate what caused this illness, not to find a cure

Ooryl Qyrgg: No, but it leaves us some pretty likely suspects. Ooryl's first guess would be Flirry Vorru if he were still alive -= looks out the window again as the scenery speeds by =-

Face Loran: But he's not as far as we know, but maybe someone close to him.

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= looks at face again =- Who else would be close.....

Face Loran: I think we should nail down some leads on planet here and then work from there. I'm sure Remy here has some valuable information

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= thinks back to Flirry and all who were arround him =-

Face Loran: -=glances out the viewport and is surprised to see them over their destination city=-

Siee Janson: -=opens eyes slowly=- are we... there yet?

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= looks down at Siee =- Are you ok?

Siee Janson: -=nods=- yeah... just really tired for some reason.

Face Loran: -=looks over=- Almost. Then maybe we can get to work if the Colonel and our Gand here don't decide to attract anymore attention

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= looks at Face =- Ooryl does not attract..Ooryl cleans up Fel's mess

Face Loran: -=the airspeeder slows near a run-down hotel on the outskirts of the city=-

Mike Ngo: ::frowns at face::

Siee Janson: -=looks up weakly=- Ooryl, please stop it

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= looks down at Siee....then back out window =-

Face Loran: -=the speeder stops and face stands, handing the driver a huge fistful of creds=-

Face Loran: Thanks a lot, we appreciate it

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= picks up Fel and helps Siee out of the speeder =-

Siee Janson: -=gets out slowly and tests leg=-

Mike Ngo: ::helps Ooryl with Fel and gets out of the speeder::

Siee Janson: -=leg falters under her weight, and she catches the side of the cab=-

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= catches Siee before she falls =-

Siee Janson: No, I'm fine. -=bites lip in pain=-

Ooryl Qyrgg: -= still wants to help but lets her try =-

Siee Janson: -=pushes self off of cab and limps painfully behind=-

Mike Ngo: ::Clouds gather quickly and it starts to rain::

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