Reez Shysa has reached the Crysknife. Think Slave I and that is basically his ship with a different paint job, just so everyone else knows.
You keep picking off guards, Quor.
Move before they shoot? As in dodge, Legion? There is lots of a firepower coming at you, for one. And not all of you are blade-wielding professionals. Also, everyone has decided to tear into the mass rather than run to the ships.
no, rex, as in, what keeps us exactly from retreating to our ships if no one is in the way and one is giving us cover?
cause if nothing is stopping us, I'm retreating (with blocking if any shots get near) to my ship, yelling to Terran to follow me
Dalton turns his back to the ships(if there is no-one there except us) and walks backward, cradling his rifle in his right shoulder, and laying down cover fire.. with his other hand he pulls out his lightsaber. (his shots won't be so good since he's firing a weapon designed for two hands with one)
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ill provide cover*his ship fires its blaster cannons at the elite guards and any others in his line of fire*(it is the same kind as the slave 1 but there are some diferences but none that you guys have seen yet)
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((my ship has heavier cannons on the bottom than the Slave 1 and they are extended out more to allow more range of movement they can act independently from eachother,it has rockets under these cannons they are your basic cunccusion missiles,it has two ion cannons on the areas to the right and left of the cockpit 1 on each side it has seismic charges in the hold that can be deployed where the missiles are but only one kind can be in the chamber at a time, and the last part is that it has much better shields than the Slave 1 but is slower))
__________________ Say goodbye to your two best friends,and i don't mean your pals in the Winnebago
I am your fathers,brothers,nephews,cousins former roomate.
Reeth spins and fires his forearm blaster into the head of a guard, then deflects bolts away. One of the guards with a deadly stun baton approaches from behind as Reeth cuts down a guard...
Karkos drops down from the ventilation shaft above and cuts the guard in half down the middle. Reeth turns to see his ally.
"Nice kill," he says simply. "Let's get to the ship, shall we?"
"Do we have Tarnidmir?" Karkos asks, sending a guard down with a roundhouse kick.
"Indeed," Reeth says, deflecting another shot. He extends a hand and pushes down a few guards, then keeps the hand out to use Dissipate Energy, blaster bolts exploding harmlessly against the palm of his gloved hand.
Karkos takes a bolt to the shoulder, but shrugs it off and cuts down the firer.
"Can we go now?" Reeth asks impatiently.
"Lets!" Karkos says, flipping over Reeth's head and charging for the ship. "I'll get it running."
"Good," Reeth replies, bisecting a guard, disabling another, and running after him.