*sits in his cell his anger mounting*they can't keep me here if i could only get out of the cell they would all be dead........i feel so naked without my armor hm but they were foolish to let me keep my helmet*presses a button on the left side and a panel opens up, he takes out a small stileto blade capable of cutting through practically anything* this has finally come in handy *motions to the others*you guys we can use this to cut the bars but it will take some time hopefully the jedi will distract the guards long enough for us to get out
"This seems to be the only way..." she says. "Are you gonna kill Sol-leks or not?" she asks randomly. She knows what your thinking, since everyone started ganging up on him. You can tell she's thinking the same thing.
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A glass cutter, eh? They were indeed foolish...
Wait for the others.
His mouth which were covered with his tentacles shifted about as he began muttering in his native tongue. He spoke of the prison guards who took him in, and of the prisoners he was with. Spoken in the same negative tone. Never did he have friends, just allies whose lifespan was as long as their usefulness to him.
Turning around, he face the empty wall to the entrance to their cell, and angrily waved his hand with his palm open, using the force to send a wave of energy towards the wall, testing it for any loose panels.
The cell is square, three walls of it solid concrete and other substances. Looks like you won't get out that way...
The front of the cell is made of thick glass and a door that is locked from the outside. At the back of the cell is a sink, a toilet, and...a drain...
For finding shatterpoints, as Mace Windu calls them, you'd best trust Kydor with that. While Hitmen and Warriors can use the Force, they are no where as powerful as a Jedi Force. Hitmen focus on guns and projectiles, Warriors focus on most weaponry, and Jedi Force focus on using the powers gifted to them.
The walls have no weak points, Endecano, but the glass doors are a little weaker, since they are only a foot thick. There is also that drain, but you might need to look at it.
And no, you do not have your lightsaber, Kydor. The good part about that is that you really don't need it with your powers...
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"From the way everyone hates him, I'd say it'd be more than two on one..." Terran giggles as she makes her way towards the command center at the end of the platform. She's running and...BLAM! BLAM! BLAM! A gun is set up at the bottom, with two guards behind it. The first two shots miss and nearly hit you, but another tears through Terran's upper thigh. She screeches in pain as she falls, dropping her lightsaber.
"Legion, help!" she calls as the guards take aim again.
Meanwhile, Tyr is good at distracting the other guards. Galiss and Quor now reach the top of the ladder. Reeth is still coming up, laden by his heavy armor.
(( oo is like shocked, oo; = shocked and sweat drop.))
His growl was audible even through his tentacles as they moved about on his face. He slam his fist lightly on the door to release his anger, but knew it was not going to open even if he used his limited knowledge of the force.
Turning around he turned to the one called Kydor, "The Jedi reject" he muttered to himself in his native tongue as he crossed his arms across his chest, and took a few steps back.
"Perhaps you should open the door falllll-en Jed-iiiii," he growled in common/basic.
Quickly turned his head, and again slammed his fist on the door as he heard the guard, anger growing inside him, the potential of a dark jedi indeed.
"Watch out you filthy weakling, " he cursed in his native tongue which sounded like just mere babble to those who did not speak in the aquatic Quarren tongue, "soon you'll find yourself in two places at one time."