"We are big damn heroes!"
D11 End This Blasted War (Open - 4 players, high-risk combat)
Re: D11 End This Blasted War (Open - 4 players, high-risk combat)
An audience...? A crowd lavishing attention upon them! Even if Apollo felt it was hard to breathe still from his injuries, basking in the limelight practically refreshed him and he dramatically flipped his hair and ran his hands through it, taking a moment to pause for all to gaze upon his heroic beauty.
"We are big damn heroes!"
"We are big damn heroes!"
Re: D11 End This Blasted War (Open - 4 players, high-risk combat)
Suddenly a huge Mandalorian walker rounds the corner, dislodging parts of ruined buildings as it seemingly crashes through them. The vehicle is out of control! Cheers turn to shouts of alarm as Hopers scatter, many rushing for their anti-vehicle weapons.
The walker staggers forward once....twice and then gracefully kneels, touching the ground almost daintily. Escape hatches open and Neo-Crusaders rush out, arms raised in surrender.
"Hoper Command, this is walker team 1, we have control of the vehicle."
The cheering returns, even louder.
The walker staggers forward once....twice and then gracefully kneels, touching the ground almost daintily. Escape hatches open and Neo-Crusaders rush out, arms raised in surrender.
"Hoper Command, this is walker team 1, we have control of the vehicle."
The cheering returns, even louder.
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Zephrin Hayn
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Re: D11 End This Blasted War (Open - 4 players, high-risk combat)
When the walker appeared Zephrin raised his saber and gestured what now to Tomin in Miralukan. Yet the Force did not seem disturbed and he perceived something was amiss, but not in the way one might expect. As the Mandalorians poured out and surrendered he felt the wave of relief roll across the battlefield.
"Good work everyone. I feel...yes, this chapter really has come to an end." Once it was clear there was no final wave coming to attack them he deactivated his lightsaber and returned it to his belt. The cheer brought a smile to his face, though it was brief. The battle was over, the war though? That was a topic for another day. The Hopers had fought impossible odds and won!
Pulling out a medical kit he smirked as he sensed the pure elation coming off Apollo. As the Captain responded to the crowd Zephrin started checking their comrades injuries. "Good grief Rece, I had no idea Chadra fan were quite so sturdy." He also took a close look at Tomin's throat, which was aggressively bruised. Terreck seemed reasonably unharmed, showing that Republic Soldiers were a hardy sort.
When his people had all been checked the Jedi began inspecting their opponents for signs of life.
"Good work everyone. I feel...yes, this chapter really has come to an end." Once it was clear there was no final wave coming to attack them he deactivated his lightsaber and returned it to his belt. The cheer brought a smile to his face, though it was brief. The battle was over, the war though? That was a topic for another day. The Hopers had fought impossible odds and won!
Pulling out a medical kit he smirked as he sensed the pure elation coming off Apollo. As the Captain responded to the crowd Zephrin started checking their comrades injuries. "Good grief Rece, I had no idea Chadra fan were quite so sturdy." He also took a close look at Tomin's throat, which was aggressively bruised. Terreck seemed reasonably unharmed, showing that Republic Soldiers were a hardy sort.
When his people had all been checked the Jedi began inspecting their opponents for signs of life.
Jedi Knight • Miraluka • 7th Temple Peacekeepers • Physician • Missile Defense System
Typical outfit: Jedi Commander armour, Blindfold, Jedi Utility belt with Lightsaber attached, Pouches with medical supplies, Thermal cloak.
Typical outfit: Jedi Commander armour, Blindfold, Jedi Utility belt with Lightsaber attached, Pouches with medical supplies, Thermal cloak.
Re: D11 End This Blasted War (Open - 4 players, high-risk combat)
Tomin 'stared' at the basking Zeltron for a moment, then chuckled. He'd helped free her home, cheers were the least he, and the rest, deserved. She coughed, gingerly, While stowing her seldom-used lightsaber.
Then she caught the tremor of the walker and Zephrin's gesture at the same time, and spent a moment deciding whether to retrieve the rifle or start the run that would let them try to cut its legs out from under it. Only a moment, though, before the surrendering and cheering and a new wave of relief.
She does pick up the rifle, but only to stow it in its usual carrying position. Zephrin's check is met with a wry grin and a rough, "it'll heal. Just not going to be singing for a bit." After that, it's helping with the injured, and the prisoners-injured or otherwise- with a heart made lighter by the celebration flowing all around them.
Then she caught the tremor of the walker and Zephrin's gesture at the same time, and spent a moment deciding whether to retrieve the rifle or start the run that would let them try to cut its legs out from under it. Only a moment, though, before the surrendering and cheering and a new wave of relief.
She does pick up the rifle, but only to stow it in its usual carrying position. Zephrin's check is met with a wry grin and a rough, "it'll heal. Just not going to be singing for a bit." After that, it's helping with the injured, and the prisoners-injured or otherwise- with a heart made lighter by the celebration flowing all around them.