(Cool, then try to keep me from needing to take and Active Dodge, so Carnage will last as long as possible. Last time I used it, I think I killed like 9 - 12 mooks. We won't be held up long. I figure Varm is on the ship, so we must hurry. The only risk with Carnage is that it frames me out. I just hope nothing else happens as we fight this first sequence. So try to get near the ship as we fight, in case I can't get there right away... I think we're ready Ush.)
Roan ignores everything else, Blaster fire pings by his ears, but he doesn't notices, Smoke blurs his eyes and tears stream down his face because of the incessent smoke. But he doesn't care.
So STUPID!
Volun. He HAS to get to Volun. He can end it. Roan can call off Kuylen, Volun can call off his forces. He has to get to Volun before... Before.....
Keep running!
Ok, Spiridos fight kicks off when I get back home tomorrow.
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Anaz doesn't answer you, Jelena. He is busy getting his men into place.
As you watch, several men with large packs on their back rush over towards the doors, now behind Anaz's perimiter.
Up and up, Roan. Through the Vault, and up to the chamber where the Constituion is held. From there, Volun can see the whole of the surrounding area on the balcony above.
He is in there.
The doors are locked, but yuor Lightsabre makes short work of them, as you press on, grimly determined to end this.
The room is dark. Volun is within, silhouetted by faint light behind. The shutters are not open; Volun is not watching the battle.
Jelena, the men push forward their charge against you all. A prominent figure, you are being swamped, and now they are uo close if you do not fight back you will be hurt.
The men set down the packs, and fiddle with them for a few moments, before dashing away.
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"You call ME mad?" says Volun. "Look what you have done, Jedi. You have brought mass death for the sake of old books. Murderer."
Explosives!
Jelena moves away from the explosives that Kuylen's men sets down, if need be, but is having trouble moving due to the high rate of close range blaster fire, and she finds herself picking out targets. A large man came storming towards her, firing as he went, and was nearly on top of her before...
Vwum!
He fell, a large pair of cauterized wounds across his chest, from a well-timed sweep from Jelena's lightsabers.
So it begins...
Jelena attacks any others that become too close, but tries to defend and maneuver herself around Kuylen as best she can.
"I am defending the principle of Democracy! You have used armed force to kill those merely asserting their deomcratic rights! ALL will see that you fired the shots that have shot down my bretheren!"
He draws his pistol.
Jelena-
An enormous explosion blows the mighty gates of the Sanctuary apart. The defenders are in a hopeless position now. They will be slaughtered. And you made it all possible.
They come at you now, like angry dogs, trying to tear you down, for you have represented the end of their dreams. You slash at a gun coming towards you, watching the flash as you slice it in half, and the man’s arm with it; a quick twirl and his head follows. More are coming; you run one through without thinking about it, and the carnage around you intensifies…
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At this exact, precise moment, as you charge into the attack, Gallagher stops, wide-eyed with horror.
"Huh?" you think to yourself for a moment, Andro, as Gallagher stops chatging with you. Then a volley of blaster fie comes your way- all 12 attacks. One of these is a hit for six damage.
Then you slam into them. One with the Blade, you begin your killking spree. In three frames, you drop seven foes, before your distraction with Gallader spoils your aim and you miss an attack. Using Carnival of Carnage, Zaland has blasted down two as well; the others fell inside the loading bay.
Gallagher, your head has snapped upwards to the ceiling, straining to see the source of the terrible thing that has occurred. You cannot see it, but beyond the ceiling, beyond the sky, you are looking towards Cassilis' distant star.
Whilst Roan looks to tear out the heart of it all, Jelena fights, cutting down at all around her, trying to grasp something she cannot quite see.
Your friends are in need of help. And you never warned them!
But how did you feel that, so far away? Not even you can feel someone's pain at that distance without being in deep meditation.