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  1. The creature simply allowing itself to boil away, even if it still had something left under what was consumed, was disturbing. Alliera had known huts were damage resistant, but this took things to a ridiculous level. Seriously, could anything hurt this monster? Did it feel pain? Would anything kill it? That line of thought was derailed when the axe came hurtling at Alliera, with some kind of darkside spirits haunting it. Alliera tried to dodge out of the way of the axe, feeling more intense heat as her maneuver brought her closer to one of the lava flows, and what happened next almost sent her INTO The lavaflow. Alliera hadn't quiet dodged far enough, so her helmet now had a rather sizable gash in the side of it. The creation of this gash caused Alliera's head to recoil and stumble, and almost falling into the nearest lava flow. What stopped this fall was a quick grapple to the nearest roof that was not on fire, which pulled her up just as she was about to fall into the Lava The Vomit came next, while Alliera was rapidly ascending the building, doing her best to avoid fires and particularly hot pieces. Alliera wasn't particularly aware of this happening, but she did miss it. When Alliera crawled onto the building, she layed herself down on the roof. Her head was ringing, and the damage to her helmet made the hud glitch out. Alliera pried off her helmet, and tossed it to the side...it was useless in any case. Alliera tried to reach through the force to feel something to bring her back to normal, and she felt the world below her dying. She had been too late. She couldn't save this world, she couldn't even save this city. Alliera just hoped the Johan and Kirlocca get off world before it finally collapsed in on itself, or was eaten. They would, Alliera knew they would. Kirlocca was an experianced Jedi Master, and the apprentice he would have with him was the one who didn't have a habit of blowing things up...which was always handy in escapes like the one those two would have to undertake. Alliera knew she would likely die here now, the monster was absorbing everything, and the city was burning around her. She didn't dare get in close to use the lightsaber she pocketed from her master, it was mostly there to do what it did. Alliera briefly contemplated dying where she was....letting the fire consume her while the monster continued it's path of destruction. Why not? She had made her stand, she got her Master and Fellow student both out of the way of the monster. Alliera did her job, she could rest now. Alliera looked up at the evening sky, it was ruined by the storm and the random black hole-ish things in the atmosphere....but she could imagine the stars. Countless worlds and the Massive Stars they orbited, she had visited a fair few in her lifetime, more than a girl like her had any right too. The young girl briefly wondered if she'd be able to see Concord's Star from here, if the whole dark side thing wasn't happening. How long would it take this creature to get there, the girl wondered next, how long to Concord Dawn for a monster like the Slug below her? How many worlds would he consume, before a real Jedi stopped him, before someone like the mighty Paladins of Legend came? Alliera's right hand found one of her grenades, and with it, an idea came...unbidden. Maybe she could damage this creature after all, or at least slow it down long enough for her Master and Johan to get off world and warn someone. Alliera kept the grenade, a typical thermal detonator, as she stood up and looked over the edge... Alliera shook her head, clearing the cobwebs and letting the thought settle, and working to make sure she knew where the creature went while she was recovering. Alliera found what she was looking for almost immediately. The creature was dotted with gaping wounds from her fight with him as well as Kirlocca and Johan's own work. Alliera just needed one deeper one, and she had one. Alliera quickly grappled to a roof closer to the monster, and then grappled down to almost ground level, using her pistol to try and cover her descent. As alliera got low enough to avoid very serious injury, she pushed off of the wall of the building she was grappling down, and disengaged the grapple. At this point, she depressed the button of the Thermal Detonator, causing it to start it's countdown. Alliera landed in a roll, almost colliding into the side of the massive beast, and attempted to shove the thermal detonator as far as she could into the nearest deep wound with her arm. ((3)) ((took more burns from the ground, got her bell rung and helmet ruined by the axe. Tried to use her pistol to cover her descent. Cooked her grenade so it would go off sooner, and tried to shove it and one of her arms as deep into the ugly slug as she could. This was scary and awesome, and I'm sorry it took me this long.))
  2. Alliera had not expected the eruption to be quite as massive as it was, clearly the damage to the rock layers underground was pretty large. Pillars of Ash, Steam, and Fire danced around the Mandalorian Girl as she stood; suddenly uncertain. The scale of the destruction meant that she had been right, it had been waiting to go off. The Creature had done this in a relatively short time, only controlling it for it's own safety. She forced it to release control, and now the city was burning around her. That left her feeling fear again, this creature was going to kill so many people in horrible ways...if she didn't stop it. She wasn't even sure if she could stop the monster, she may have been Kirlocca's apprentice, but all she really learned from him was patience and how to sense the force....That was it! She had no mystic super powers to throw at the creature, and she sure wasn't the best when it came to hitting someone with a Lightsaber. She had to try though, there were countless lives on the line. The hunger Alliera sensed off the monster gave her a sinking feeling about the fate of the planet. If he could destroy a city within an hour, what could he do to a planet if given enough time? Alliera wasn't planning on letting the creature find out. <<Are you sure you aren’t with Mandalore the Bloody? You've destroyed a city!>> ...And just like that, Alliera had more motivation to kill the rancid pile of nerf-meat than the typical 'Save the World' shtick. The creature found the absolute wrong emotional string to tug. She was nothing like Mandalore the Bloody, and she was nothing like the maniacs and Dar'Manda that followed her. It was the reason she joined the Rebel Alliance. She had been accepted, and even shunted off to be a Jedi when her Force Sensitivity came up...it didn't matter what this creature thought, or even what those 'Imperial Exorcists' thought. She was a Jedi, and she was going to kill the fetid thing before her, if she could ever get through the rotten bloat. Seriously, how had this thing not died from it's own gangrenous mass? <<Your actions are… ures ijaa… Wouldn’t that make you… Kyr'tsad?>> "At least I'm not a sentient pile of Rancor Poodoo." Alliera said, Keeping an eye on the Stone Shield as it started to move from it's defensive position "Seriously, did your mother just take a dip in a desiccated Swamp when she was pregnant with you, or is this the Hutt equivalent of a weird teenage phase that never went away?" Alliera quickly rolled to avoid the stone shield as the Monster threw it at her, hissing in pain as she did. The ground was hot, and she could feel the beginning of a few burns on the unarmored parts of her arms and legs. Careful to avoid Lava and Superheated Rock, Alliera pulled out her Master's saber, and attempted to stop the Electrical attack with said lightsaber. Alliera succeeded, mostly. Some of the searing lightning still got through, and Alliera felt like her chest was on fire where the errant strike hit. Alliera then attempted to swing her lightsaber in such a way that the energy of the attack would fly back at the Monster. Alliera wasn't done yet, she triggered her flamethrower, attempting to catch the monster in the arc of the flamethrower. ((2)) (Tried to turn Sheog's lightning attack back on him, and tried to hit him with Alliera's flamethrower)
  3. <<I half expected a darksaber. They seem so… in chic amongst your… sort.>> The Words thundered from the sky, and the Mandalorian couldn't help but eye the storm above. It sounded like a sentient storm was communicating with her, a vast elemental from the most fantastic of the Ancient Stories, and not the wasting monster before her. There was a moment where Alliera wondered if this was the case, the creature before here was clearly mid-degeneration, and the fight with her companions had not helped matters. Electricity danced in the air as the creature spoke, and Alliera her hair standing on end under her armor. Could this creature be the same that froze over Mon Cala? No...she would have sensed this monstrosity. She had just met it, and she would likely recognize the stench and hunger until her dying day. The light billowing out from it's wounds was almost nauseating, giving the creature an element of Unreality to the young Mandalorian. <<You see, I have a laser stick too…>> Now....Alliera wasn't a trained Jedi. By the Ancestors, she barely had enough training to feel things in the force! That all said, the image of the Slug Creature waving it's lightsaber/cane like a one of the Clan Foundlings would wave around a Toy Sword stuck out to her as wrong. She still backed up, adopting a rough guard, half drawn from her limited study in the first form and half from her Mandalorian CQC Training. Her experiance however, in both training and Mon Cala, spoke in her mind to keep her attentions to the environment. This creature showed the capability to move the Earth below her in violent Eruptions, as well as having some power over the storm above...she couldn't get distracted. So, when the Volcano came from bellow, she was still suprised. Because seriously, who would realistically expect an ATTACK VOLCANO? That said, she was able to react quickly, grabbing her still unconscious Master, and ran for it. She didn't go far, just out of the square for a moment and around a corner. What she found was rather fortuitous...there was a Hover-sled, run by an integrated R2 unit...it seemed to be doing it's best to stay out of the way of the fighting. Alliera stowed her unconscious Master on the empty sled, and was about to tell the droid to get gone...until she noticed something. Her practice saber had been destroyed, it must have been hit by debris in the run, because the top of the saber was completely gone, with the occasional pop and spark coming from the remains. She tossed this saber, and grabbed her Master's saber, without thinking. She might need a saber. The Droid in charge of the sled was watching her, scared out of it's little mind. "Go, take him as far as you can away from the city." Alliera said, activating the lightsaber and holding it dangerously close to the Droid's eye when it didn't move "GO!" The droid went then, almost thundering itself. ALliera watched the Sled go towards teh outskirts of town and beyond....away from the phantasmal chaos of the Monster Alliera slid up to the wall, and looked around the corner back at the creature and it's work. . Upon looking at the two Volcanic events, she couldn't help but wonder: Shouldn't this be causing all kinds of geological chaos? Realistically, the molten rock and geological disturbances should have caused a much larger event, or the formation of an actual volcano. The Creature must be controlling the chaos below the surface, and keeping it under enough control to maintain his existence. SO Alliera wondered what would happen if she made things worse? She clipped her Master's lightsaber to her belt and grabbed her detonite, and plugged a simple detonator into it. Moving out of cover, she started firing one of her Westar-55s at the Monster, hoping to keep it focused on the blaster fire. After she was done, she threw the one pound detonite block, so it landed near to one of the fissures caused by the volcanic activity, and pressed the detonate switch on her bracer with the underside of her arm. (1) (Used some Pistol Fire to try and keep Sheog focused on that and attempted to use a Detonite Brick(one pound) to destabilize the geological situation)
  4. A lone T-70, S-Foils in Cruise Position, sped through the Outer System. The occupant had been out of commission for a while, once it had been found out by her Family that she was wounded, they hadn't let her out of the compound until she was healed. It had originally not been concerning, because Alliera's armor needed repairs, and she'd be in fighting shape when she returned to the Jedi. Then she got a horrible feeling about how her Master and Fellow Apprentice were doing, something bad was going to happen, she knew it. Her Family was adamant though, she wasn't to leave until she was well, and her armor was repaired. When both happened, Alliera didn't waste time, and here she was. Sullust was a volcanic world already, and reports were coming in that the situation in one of the cities was getting worse. Alliera didn't need to hear more, her memories of Mon Cala and the later explanations of what happened filled in enough gaps that she turned off coms. If she had brought one of those new Heavy Y-Wings or a Gunship, she might have tried to run evacs, but she didn't think that far ahead when borrowing a ship for her little trip home. She needed to find Kirlocca and Fae, the dark feeling didn't stop, and it was only getting worse. When Alliera broke atmo, she focused on what Kirlocca taught her at Ossus...'seeing' with the force...feeling for life....two lives in particular. Thier location stuck out to the Mandalorian immediately, but not for their presence, but for the Darkness and Death. While Alliera didn't have much training, the hunger and evil she felt was easy enough to discern in it's excess....A Sith Lord....or some kind of Monster. She could sense Kirlocca and Johan, but it was a vague sense, and they were faded. Alliera didn't quite know what that meant, but it wasn't good. She she descended quickly and set her S-Foils to attack formation. Alliera came upon the rotten core of the dead city, and saw the Monstrous Hutt that stood victorious over her comrades. She quickly strafed the creature with the Fighter's Laser Cannons, hoping to drive him away from her friends, to save their lives. Alliera landed on a nearby level rooftop that felt sturdy enough to hold the ship, big enough for the fighter to land. "Attention, any available shuttles, I need a hot extraction for two wounded Jedi." Alliera called into an open channel "We're at the center of the destroyed city, look for the X-Wing!" With that, Alliera jumped out of the X-Wing, followed by the R2 unit she had been working with since she borrowed the X-Wing. "Once we get down there, I need you to pull them out of danger, preferably to this rooftop, so the shuttle can grab them...hopefully." The R2 unit wistled an affirmative, with girl and droid both dropping off the edge of the building. The R2 unit slowed it's descent by controled usage of jump jets, while Alliera used her grapple line to guide her fall. Both landed with relative grace, and made their way over to were the pair of Jedi were laying. The R2 unit immediately used a grapple line of it's own to start pulling Johan in the direction where the X-Wing's building was....out of the line of fire with the Sith Lord. After he had gotten Johan to safety, he would come back for Kirlocca. Alliera alighted her lightsaber as she regaurded the Sith in front of her, she could feel the gluttonous hunger that oozed from the creature, even with her limited training and insight. She could also feel how powerful he was, she could believe that he would beat her master...and here she was...between the creature and it's next meal. She was afraid, this was even bigger than the freeze on Mon Cala, this was a Sith Monster that had destroyed a whole city. Not helping the feel of the encounter was the ash, her helmet kept the worst out, but it lighted the world in an eerie haze. "Is this the part where you belt on about some weird Darkside BS, or go on about some evil plan that's been going on for some vaguely impressive amount of time?" Alliera asked, her fear trampled under determination "I just want to make sure you get it all out of your system before I shove this fancy laser stick down your throat." ('Invitation Post' to begin Duel with Sheog).
  5. "It's still going to have to go in for repairs and some replacement, the blast did some damage I can't just buff out." Alliera said, as she rolled her sholders to start working out some stiffness "I'll take care of that with a hopefully quick trip to Concord Dawn." Alliera looked to Jonah, and sighed good naturedly. "There was no way we could have known the Sith could do that, and the environment of the Sewer made extraction more difficult, lets just be happy we all made it out." Alliera then looked back to her Master. "Do we need to debrief or discuss what happened?" Alliera asked, looking into the eyes of the Wookiee "...I didn't have a chance to really practice that Lightsaber Form...."
  6. (Spoilered for Size. Reference Image. All Credit to Fractalsponge) Concept: Gunship/Transport for the Rebel Alliance Name: Variable Altitude Multi-Role Assault Transport(VARAT Type: Light? Class: Assault Transport Length: 20 Meters Crew: 1x Pilot, 1x Copilot/MLWS Gunner, 3x Gunners Passengers: 30(In Standard Troop Carrier Mode), 8 Wounded + 3 Medics(In Medivac Mode), 5(In Field Shuttle Mode), N/A(In Cargo Mode). Armament: 2x Twin Heavy Blaster Cannon Turrets(On Chin Mounts), 4x Light Laser Cannon Turrets(On Wing Mounts), 2x Multiple Launch Warhead Systems(16 Launch-Cells Each, Variable Warhead Load) Description: Like many things in the Rebel Alliance, Field Infantry Transport and the various roles such craft would normally accomplish has been farmed out to a mix of whatever could be recovered from the Naval Remnants of those involved, or from older vessels that could be purchased or 'acquired' for cheap. With the new line of reliable performance fighters entering Rebel service, it was decided by several Loyalist designers that a new Gunship was needed in the Alliance Arsenal. What resulted is quite frankly: A box with Wings, guns, and Engines strapped to it. Designed to hold 30 troopers while it's hold is configured to operate as a dropship, or it can operate as a medivac transport with a series of medical beds and room for medics to triage patients and stabilize them. The VAMRAT can also be configured to field drop cargo, or act as a field shuttle for VIPs entering a risky area. As the hold is built to be quickly outfitted for many missions, it can do practically anything it might be needed for. The VAMRAT has moderate armor and shields, allowing it to take a decent amount of punishment, though not enough to allow it to operate continually under heavy fire. Armament includes: 2x Twin Heavy Blaster Cannon Turrets mounted on the chin, 4x Light Laser Cannon Turrets on the ends of the wings, 2x Multiple Launch Warhead System Cells(16 Launchers Each). The MLWS is designed so that each launch tube has two warheads ready to fire, less focused on singular launchers being able to fire multiple warheads like other starcraft, and more on being able to launch many warheads at once in support of a frontline action. The VAMRAT has a pilot/copilot pair, as well as 2 gunners, with Computer Assistance. The VAMRAT has a healthy speed as well, allowing for quick drops and extractions as needed. The VAMRAT is Space and Hyperspace Capable.
  7. (Reference Picture, CORRECTION: FOUND THE ARTIST Adamkop from Deviantart! All Credit to him!) Concept: Rugged Interceptor Craft for Rebel Alliance. Name: RZ-5 'Arrowhead' A-Wing Type: Interceptor Class: Fighter Length: 7.2 Meters Crew: 1 Pilot, 1 Astromech Droid Passengers: N/A Armament: 2x Heavy Laser Cannons, 1x Proton Torpedo Launcher. Description: Description: More than almost any other craft, the A-Wing series of interceptors have been the most notorious 'hangar queens' in Alliance history. Before, this was tolerable because they served very well during numerous conflicts, but after the fall of the Galactic Alliance, this performance came at a steep price. On the heels of their success with the T-70, the same team of Incom Loyalists saw this problem, something very similar to why they designed and started production of the T-70. The design of what would eventually become the RZ-5, nicknamed the Arrowhead for it's more angular design compared to the earlier RZ series fighters. The aim with the Arrowhead was to simplify the A-Wing down to something that could be produced and maintained by the Alliance, while still providing the signature speed and some survivability. One of the main changes that contributed to this effort was the stripping out of the various Hyperdrive Navigation functions and the inclusion of an astromech droid, which can also perform emergency maintenance like in other astromech-equipped craft. The main intended defense of this craft is it's speed and maneuverability, relying on the pilot's skill to keep him and his droid buddy alive. As a consequence of weight balancing, the armor is relatively light, though it can still take a few hits in a pinch. The shield is a light and simple affair, designed to take light punishment while the pilot uses their superior speed and maneuverability to get the ship out of danger. The engines on the Arrowhead are the most impressive part, designed to achieve a balance of incredible speed and maneuverability, to allow the ship to operate in the typical A-Wing 'Wheelhouse' of Interception, Light Scouting, and other duties a light and fast fighter like the Arrowhead can perform. The main armament is a pair of linked Heavy Laser Cannons, with a Proton Torpedo Launcher(6 Torpedos). The now almost-Standard Modular Armament 'Pod' was discarded for the Arrowhead due to concerns related to size and necessity. The Arrowhead maintains a hyperdrive system, though as stated earlier, navigation is primarily handled by the onboard Astromech.
  8. "Mon Cal is a Sith World, so the thought was that there would be more that a few of the Dark Siders there to defend it, and I decided to 'stir the pot' to try and divide attention." Alliera said, after the medic asked what she was doing "The vault was under the Shipyard Offices, under control of the SIth, so I decided to go in and steal whatever loot I could to try and draw at least a Sith or two and thier toys to try and find me. I brought my fellow padawan along. We didn't make it to the breach itself, the Sith somehow dropped a massive blizzard on everyone's head, so we were going to slowly freeze to death down there if I didn't do something. At the time, I had thought the methane would caused a MASSIVE collapse if I sparked something, which was why I didn't simply cause the blast at our original breach point and salvage the mission. Frell, I would have gladly stayed down there and froze if I had been alone, to hopefully save lives...but I couldn't let the Pretty Boy die, he might actually turn into a pretty good Jedi one day. Luckily, I miscalculated and we only got a localized blast." Alliera felt the relief and sighed, letting out a small "Thank You". Alliera then looked at the master, not really expecting someone else to be in the 'room'. Alliera shook her head, she must be really out of sorts if she didn't notice him. "I'm going to try to get some training in at the temple, and then I'll be going back home to get my armor repaired, it took alot of damage...and we need all the help we can get if the Sith can really just summon weather right on top of us."
  9. The Ride to Nar Shaddaa had faded to blackness at some point, some drugs to dull the pain and put the wounded apprentice out for whatever medical voodoo they would do when they got there. So Alliera slept for a while, blissfully separated from the blown op and the mess of Mon Calamari, of Sith that had powers that boggled the mind and blew everything she had known out of the water. Alliera didn't quite come to consciousness, but she felt something through the force, some time later. She was swimming in it, her Unconscious mind trying to understand something beyond it's ken. The force healing of an Imperial Order Medic, this was nothing like the grand feelings the sleeping mind associated with the temple at Ossus, if felt more personal...like she was being embraced by someone or something... The feeling eventually ended though, and the sleeping Mandalorian's mind went back to blackness for a moment. Then a request...then an order, from a person and the force, to wake up. Alliera pulled herself up stiffly, feeling sore and stiff in all of her everything. She took a moment to look at her attendant, one of the Imperial Knights...great. "You can thank the sewers of Mon Cala for that, I appearently miscalculated the Methane mix when I triggered the blast." Alliera said, sighing as her body still felt off from the soreness and stiffness "We were trying to infiltrate a building to hit a vault when someone dropped a blizzard on us and froze us in."
  10. (reference image, All Credit to Shoguneagle of Deviantart) The next generation fighter-bomber designed by Koensayr(primarily the Alliance Loyalists), the Super Y-Wing is meant to be a companion model to the earlier Heavy Y-Wing, taking the more traditional Fighter-Bomber role previously abandoned in the development of it's brother design. The S8, like the Heavy and T-70, is primarily designed with ruggedness and ease of maintenance in mind with every piece of it's manufacture...as it is primarily designed for the Rebel Alliance. This model of Y-Wing is a Two seater model, with Cockpit and Gunner seats isolated from each other to allow the chance of one surviving in case of cabin breach in one of the locations. The Two seats are paired on an internal communication line, along with the onboard astromech droid, who is nestled in an armored compartment that is more protective than the usual open top droid socket. The S8 isn't impressive when it comes to speed, but she's heavily armored, and shielded to help her survive large engagements. Primary armament consists of Twin Heavy Laser Cannons positioned at the nose, along with a pair of Light Ion Cannons on a roof turret under control of the Gunner. The Super Y-Wing has a similar modular warhead pod as it's heavier brother, though smaller and more restricted in armament and equipment, it still retains the ability to swap out different weapons systems and supplementary equipment as mission profile requires. It of course has a standard Hyperdrive, which can be paired with an onboard astromech like with other such fighters. Secondary Weapon Pod Options(The Pod can only hold one of these at a time): Photon Torpedos/Bombs: 8 Torpedos/15 Bombs. Ion Torpedos/Bombs: 8 Torpedos/15 Bombs. Cluster Missiles: 8 Torpedos. Photon Mine Layer: 8 Mines. Concussion Missile Launcher: 12 Missiles. Additional Scanner Equipment. Communications Relay Equipment.
  11. Alliera was about to pull herself back up and try and help Johan, but the cold, and more than the cold of what she had done. Alliera focused as she always did when it came to these kinds of missions, when the...whatever caused the freeze happened...she hadn't had time to evac Johan out of tunnel before it froze over...so she risked how many lives to save her fellow Padawan... While her mind was still somewhat swimming from the blast, she DID notice that the city around her was in MUCH better shape than a total sewer collapse would have allowed, so maybe there was some hope? They breached somewhere, because the evidence of a blast was all around them, and they got out... That thought bummed her out, if she had known a limited blast would happen, she would have focused it at the original breachpoint and tried to salvage the mission. Alliera's thoughts were like this, swimming on what she had done, and what could have gone different, until a U-Wing dropped nearby for what had to be their extraction. Alliera did what she could to pull herself into the trooper bay, with some help from the Alliance Troopers...well they carried her in, but she would never admit that to anyone. Alliera was quiet while the Medic worked, allowing her world to come back into focus as she was being tended to. "Singed around the edges and a few broken bones...I think. We were trying to get to a point to breach the Vault under the Shipyard building, maybe pull some heat from Master Kirlocca and the other Jedi, before long we were frozen in with the piles of osik when the Blizzard hit. I triggered the methane blast to at least save the pretty boy, I wasn't sure I'd make it..."
  12. Alliera pulled herself up, to where she was looking over the speeder, and threw her Pistol at him. "It's a newer Westar, it'll hit harder." Alliera said, grabbing the E-22 that she still had with her and opened fire on the damaged droid with a disciplined three round burst. Unlike the lighter bolts, the heavy blaster bolts of the E-22 slammed into the damaged droid, and sent it crashing to the ground. Alliera quickly hit another, which caused it to fall as well. After that Alliera ducked, dragged Johan back to her with a yowl of pain, and tossed a Thermal after she brought him into her cover. 2 were destroyed in the blast, with a third suffering some damage. "Sorry we couldn't rob a Sith Lord..."
  13. "Hey! I was trying to save your life you di'kut." Alliera spared back, as she accepted his help and pulled out her one of her Westars with her free Arm "I agree though, we must have done enough distracting with that bit, so lets get the Shab out of here." Alliera lowered her Targetter and readied her pistol.
  14. Alliera said nothing, only lightly rubbing Johan's Shoulder to comfort him. She continuing following the Path through the sewers towards thier target, not thinking about the chill that started to set in. What did grab her attention was the feeling of a great darkness, of evil itself manifest. "All the better reason to stay down here Johan." Alliera said, as she kept leading the way "Our Master will have to deal with whatever did that..." The pair continued through the sewer, as the world got colder and colder, not understanding what just happened. When the Sludge under Alliera froze, then she noticed the temp, turning on her Thermal Vision, only to see wave after wave of air that got colder and colder...they were already past freezing, and it was getting worse. Alliera backtracked, practically grabbing Johan and dragging him with her. They found a Manhole cover, and Alliera climbed up the ladder, and tried to open it. The cover didn't budge, it's natural weight was aided by the increasingly strong layer of ice in keeping the sewer's current occupants contained. Alliera thought for a moment, could she use one of her weapons...but remembered that Methane's condensing point wasn't coming until Johan and her would be long dead. The Force also came up as an option, but that was disgaurded, they were both trainees with no experience, the odds of them moving the manhole were shoddy at best, and that was if the force favored them...the sheer evil she felt earlier made her question that... Alliera climbed down from the access ladder. "No go, it's stuck." The Mandalorian said, looking around for an option.... before coming across the Bags, the bags with Detonite... Alliera dropped her Detonite bag, and even threw her personal block into the bag. Alliera told Johan to drop his own bag, which she then tossed beside the other one, with both open. The other bag was left as well. "Run towards that alcove, I'll be right behind you!" Alliera said, quickly setting a detonator on the top most Detonite block, knowing from experience that the extreme kinetic force of one going off would set off the others...and that all would set off the Methane. Alliera then ran after Johan, and almost tackled him when she came into the alcove. "Tell Master I'm sorry I couldn't learn more." Alliera then clicked her detonator. The Blast was intense, as the the merest spark from the first detonite block set off the methane, and the rest didn't matter. The initial blast rocked the Mon Cala Shipyard building, and carved a massive hole into the street. The Entire city started to shake then, as Methane went off throughout the entire sewer system. Toilets, sinks, drains, bathtubs, and showers...these became great gouts of fire, or were destroyed outright. Streets and buildings over sewer lines collapsed as the pressure of the blast went up through previously blocked manholes that became vast crevasses that swallowed their victims whole, almost like Urban Sarlaccs. It only lasted a few moments, but the damage was vast, covering the whole city and reigning destruction wherever it was. When Johan opened his eyes after it was all over, he would find himself huddled against a wall, with Alliera leaning on him. "...Would you believe I didn't necissarily plan to live through that?" She said, pulling herself up with a groan of pain "Lets see if that stops the cold, and try and salvage something from this mess..."
  15. Alliera noticed the group of four first, her Nightvision outlining them well against the sludge and muck. The Mandalorian didn't wait for her fellow Padawan to act, and used her cable-line to wrap around the legs of the first, and caused him to fall into the muck when she wrapped her hand around the grapple line and pulled. The group came up fast as Alliera moved, she couldn't afford to use her blaster here, which means she had to get close. The Cable line retracted back to Alliera's gauntlet, just as she got to the second Kubaz and slammed the forehead of her helmet into his goggled, the goggles and head behind them recoiled as they weren't made of durasteel and Mandalorian. Alliera grabbed the club from his hand as it started to fall with her right hand, and used it and her free arm to break the arm of a third Kubaz, reversing the natural angle of his arm by ratcheting his lower arm with her hand and slamming into the elbow with her newly acquired beating stick. As the Kubaz with the broken arm recoiled, Alliera tossed the club to her left hand, and grabbed her Vibroknife with her right hand. Alliera buried her recently freed knife into back. The last Kubaz had stopped and was cowering at a distance, having thrown his club into a pile of sewage to show his surrender. The Kubaz with the broken arm was cowering against a wall, moving slowly towards his friend in the back. The one on the floor was just now getting up, and was looking at his friends and the MANDALORIAN almost on top of them. To Alliera, she was almost at home. Slaver kriffeaters were easy to spot, they all the various greebles and things that marked them out, cuffs and drugs..... A Mandalorian Boot SLAMMED into the Kubaz' chest and forced him back down, he had been about to try something. The pitiful creature raised it's hands in surrender. It only made Alliera despise teh creature more, how many other people had tried that with slavers, only to get the cuffs and a lifetime of servitude....Alliera stopped. Something in the air, a gentle current was wrapped around her, cooling her down. These....things... had all the gear to show they likely never gave any creature mercy in their lives, but she wasn't like them, she was going to be a Jedi. Alliera was going to be better than the Dar'Manda that called themselves Noble Warriors and 'Proved' it by attacking a weak foe and destroying a planet. Alliera used her foot to force the Kubaz on the ground to join his friends as they grouped up in the distance. "Run, find other work." Alliera Said to the three survivors, pointing at them with the looted bludgeon "If we have to have to meet like this again, you may not find yourselves so lucky." The three ran, the one on the ground hurredly pulled up by the former slaver with two working arms, as Alliera pulled her knife from the dead slaver.
  16. "With this much Methane, we may have to risk a Surface Breach." Alliera said, continuing to walk through the Sewer "If we detonate anything in here, the Methane Blast would do ALOT of damage, and alot of innocents would be caught in it.... We'll see when we get to the breach point."
  17. "and to think, you didn't buy me dinner first..." Alliera said, as she lead their way down the sewer, looking down at the river of sewage under them "Worst case, we can use it if we get overwhelmed down here, don't use your blaster or lightsaber unless your ready to dive...try to wait till we breach."
  18. The U-Wing rumbled and rocked as Alliera and Johan waited for landfall, the U-Wing was flying as fast as it could towards the ground. They had taken a different landing ship than their Master, that way they could more easily sneak off to do nefarious things, and Kirlocca could focus on doing Jedi Shenanigans. The door opened before they landed, as the Squad Leader started counting down, all the men getting ready. Alliera took this moment to ready her E-22, and patted Johan on the shoulder. "Follow my lead, and try to stay in cover when you can." Alliera said, gesturing to open door "Don't worry about these guys, they know what they're doing, and our Master isn't far behind us." Alliera took a moment to pull open the map she downloaded to her onboard Computer, checking it quickly before dismissing it, quickly giving her a path through the sewer to their target...it also had a few sewer entrances near-ish to their landing spot marked. When the Sargent called for the troops to disembark, Alliera led Johan in charging with them, using her E-22 to help cover to scramble to cover. Consulting her map, Alleira found a sewer entrance, leapfrogging from cover to cover closer to it, guiding Johan there as well as covering him. As the two disentangled from the main fight, Alliera stopped firing, sneaking around cover to cover. When the Manhole in question was found, Alliera opened it quickly and gestured for Johan to enter, once he did, alliera followed and closed the manhole behind them. The sewer was big enough for the two of them to walk, but just barely, and it was poorly lit. Alliera activated her Nightvision. "Activate your lamp, but keep your head on a swivel, we have no idea what's down here." Alliera started guiding them down the sewer, having slung the E-22 over her sholder with one of her bags, and having one of her Westars in her hand.
  19. "Think of it this way; if we do this and make it out alive, we'll be a lot richer, and on the cred of a sith scumbag." Alliera said, lightly pushing Johan in the sholder "Frell, maybe we can have our own private celebration after." Alliera looked around as it looked like everyone was getting ready to get mission ready. "They're playing our song, lets get moving." Alliera said, clapping Johan on the back as she gesturing to a U-Wing "Come on, that'll get us groundside."
  20. "Brief overview of the plan: Once we hit landfall, we're going to bug out and go into the sewer. I have a path that'll get us to a point we can breach into the building. I'll handle making the hole, and we'll hard breach into the building, I got Flash Bombs to help with that. NOTE: We'll be leaving the Detonite Bags at a point in the Sewer near-ish to the Breach Point, so we don't become 'Walking Bombs' as you said. Once we breach, it should be one to three rooms before the vault itself: It'll likely be hard fighting and we don't know WHAT is in there, so STAY IN COVER! Once we hit the vault and we got breathing room, I'll: Hack/Cut/Blast Open the Vault Door as needed. Once we get in there, we'll grab the Detonite Bags from where we left them and empty them out in teh vault, filling them up again with stuff that we can use: It used to be a Mon Cala Shipyard Vault so look for Design Datadrives, Hard Currency...stuff like that...Sense a Sith owns it, He likely has some Lightsabers and maybe some anchient Lore too...If we find Sith Lore, We're leaving it, that kriff is WAY to dangerous, but Jedi stuff might be valuable. After we grab all we can, in a short time, we set the Detonite to a timed detonation, we close the vault door, and we book it back through the breach." Alliera said, looking at Johan "Any questions?"
  21. Alliera was about to start talking to Johan, before he ran back to the Armory. She didn't know whether to laugh or cry...at least they weren't hitting the King's Palace, that sounded worse that what Alliera and Johan were doing. Alliera took a look at Kirlocca, wondering idly if he ever felt like this, in his carrier of Jedi Training. Alliera decided not to ask him, because that would make this wierder than it already was.
  22. Alliera considered for a moment, before grabbing another bag and handing it Johan. "Two things; Grenades and a Headlamp or some kind of personal light for you...we're going to be hitting the sewers." Alliera said, Frowning for a moment "Focus primarily on Thermal Detonators, those things can do anything....find some stickies if you can, but don't take too long...I have Flash Bombs and Smokes, so don't worry about those."
  23. "I'm going to go grab some equipment," Alliera said, walking out of the shuttle and into the ship proper. Finding the armory was easy enough, as was finding everything she needed. She found an E-22, that would be perfect for both the Hot Breach and as a Heavier weapon, and she loaded plenty of ammo for it into one of her bags, while emptying a few of her Shells into the bag so she can put a few clips of the weapon into a few of her ammo pouches. Grenades came next, a mix of Thermal Detonators, Smoke Grenades, a few ECDs, and a few Flash Bombs. ALliera looked up at the nearby Marine, and asked: "Do you know where the Detonite and the Dataspikes are?" The Marine pointed towards a pair of locked containers and reached over to unlock them for her, without a word. "Thank you." Alliera stuffed 6 Dataspikes into the bag with the other stuff...meanwhile, the bag that had been empty up to this point, was filled with blocks upon blocks of Detonite. Alliera also took the time to grab some spare detonators for the detonite, but put them in an outer pocket of the Non-Detonite bag. better to be safe than sorry. Alliera left, one bag full of plastic explosives and one partially filled with grenades, ammo and Data spikes; as well as an E-22 slung over her sholder. After she left, the Marine watched her go and shook his head. "Love her spirit, but that was the most Mandalorian thing I've seen in a while." Alliera then made her way to the Medical area, where she grabbed a few Medkits and Bacta Patches and stuffed them into her non-explosive bag until it was full...though leaving room to grab grenades and ammo as needed. Alliera walked back to her Master and Johan, with bags laden with goodies. "This bag is full of Detonite, so make sure to be careful with it." Alliera said, gesturing to the Detonite Bag "The other bag has Grenades, some healing supplies, grenades, and ammo for my friends here." This time alliera gestured with her head to the E-22 and her Ori'Vod Shotgun.
  24. "Follow my lead when the time comes." Alliera said, again trying to keep her volume low enough that Kirlocca didn't hear "They'll have intel for us on the ground, so we'll pick our target there." Alliera saw a datapad resting on a nearby surface and grabbed it, looking throught it...it was Intel the Alliance had on Mon Cala...and it had just what she was looking for. "Never mind about waiting for groundside, we have our target." ALliera said, almost excitedly "The Local Sith is appearently a collector and has somewhat reporpoused the Mon Cala Shipyard's Vault for some of his own prizes, there's even a possible route through the Sewer Tunnels that will take up to within a few rooms of the Vault. We just need to bust in, and I can get passed the Vault Door as long as we get past the security."
  25. "Hey Johan, remember what I said before we got on the shuttle?" Alliera asked, sparing a glance to Master Kirlocca as she lead her fellow Padawan away for a moment "I think we might not be the only ones who can easily find him...I'm worried that a Sith Lord might try to go straight for him, so I need your help to hit a target to hopefully keep any local Sith Lords off of our Master." Alliera made sure to say this somewhat quietly so Kirlocca hopefully wouldn't hear, but she wouldn't bet against the Force. Kirlocca was a Powerful Jedi Master, her insticts and what she felt in the force said so, but the last few years showed that the Galaxy loved tearing down people like their Master, so maybe they could save him. "Will you help me?"
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