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  1. Johan slumped a bit in his chair as he listened and nodded "I... yeah it may have been a good idea to coordinate with one of the teams nearby, or wait until after the initial drop in to try it to see the initial Sith response" Johan winced "We DID cause the intended distraction though, just not quite as intended, and with far more damage then we wanted" Johan shifted to try and get more comfortable and looked at Alliera "I relation to that I'm going to look into both learning more about force healing and a more localized form of weather/temperature control, I want don't want to be left unable to help a friend again, nor do I want something like weather, controlled by a Sith or not, to ruin a plan again"
  2. "well, I think we blew our OP" Johan chuckled weakly and glanced around at the medical equipment and sighed. "I'm sorry it went like this, and that I wasn't able to do much to help after the fact". Johan slumped into a chair and winced as the movement aggravated the minor burns and cuts that littered his body under his fresh cloths and bandages.
  3. Johan helped pull several of the wounded onto the ships that had been sent for them, the rebels taking potshots at the slowly encroaching dead, and hoped on the one being sent to his master. He watched somewhat warily as the sith was brought aboard only taking his focus of of him when his master 'spoke' << For a first time in the real galaxy, you did well. You have much to improve upon, but you still did well. >> << Take us up and out. The storm is dying and the Rebel forces need to get to the surface. >> << We are going to be headed back to Nar Shaddaa to visit and check on Alliera. From there I suspect that our training is going to intensify greatly. >> "Thank you master, do you have any word yet on her condition? I did what I could but I didn't want to risk removing her armor in that weather and conditions and I don't have much experience with burns that bad or wide spread" Johan replied as he sat "And as hard as it may be, I'm glad for the training, if THIS is going to be my new norm, I need to be better". Johan frowned in thought "is it possible to control temperature like that without the darkside, and would it be possible to learn how to heal with the force?".
  4. Johan almost choked as he felt the WAVE of death flow through the city, the storm and the fact that most of the original wave had hit before his senses were fully sent out had shielded him earlier but this... this was bad, he slammed down his senses with a wince. He struggled with his anger at the Filth that had brought this upon the people, the rebel were far from perfect. neither, in truth, were the Jedi, but they would never do something like this (both the purposeful attacking of civilians and the slightly more notable pack of zombies currently attacking them), after a moment he returned his mind to battle, anger thrown aside in favor of protecting the people. He shoved his saber through the head of one with his left hand and dragged down, bisecting the puppeteered body and firing a few shots to finish a droid up the street with his right, blaster filled hand. the droid was half functioning and wildly firing every few seconds, damaged by the storm and battle no doubt Johan though as he regarded the pieces of shrapnel and frost on the droids body. "Sergeant, are there any other groups coming?" he yelled back into the store that most of the rebels were fighting from, with the exception of some arrayed around the the entrance and a few with melee weapons of some sort, a unit he didn't recognize (not that that was saying much) joining him in intercepting any that blaster fire didn't Scythe down. "No sir! we have everyone who can and will come" the man paused "or hasn't been killed" he said solemnly. "then we need to..." Johan twitched and had to jerk aside as his master sent him a message as a pair of undead attacked him as one. He needed to work on not being surprised every time me got a physic message, considering how often his master used them. After dispatching the 2 with a few wide, quick strikes to render them, 'alive' or not, harmless he fell back to the store and while sending attempting to sent a message back and make his own presence more visible. "Get on the line and try to contact Master Kirlocca, we need a pick up NOW, make sure you make it clear with have several dozen soldiers and civilians here, we may be the biggest group not yet evacuated" Johan said as he sent a few bolts into the leg of one of the melee wielding rebels opponents, the man using the opening the turn the corpse into a shredded useless mess with a flourish. "Aye Sir!" the Sergeant responded and went back to it. Johan looked up and down the street at the steady stream of damaged droids and shuffling undead and grimaced, they weren't a big threat in the short term but they had been boxed in, they would be overwhelmed without a pickup, or a few dozen men to reinforce them. The blizzard had lessened but visibility was still kriff after about 120 meters or so, making the few long range blasters they had not more effective then the average blaster rifle in anything but power. He threw himself back at the hoards with a shout to rally the near by men and women of the alliance, all but begging the force internally for help to insure that these people under his sudden command lived to see the next dawn. A flair of warmth, not consciously recognized blew through him, and he went into the battle with renewed vigor.
  5. Johan blinked at the sudden departure of his master before he turned to the equally stunned soldiers. Johan took a minute to think. He may not have been much help controlling the blizzard except perhaps in a small area around him or fighting in these conditions, but... he cast his senses out into the city, pushing with a bit of difficulty through both haze of the darkside blizzard and the weak shuffling and... hungry? presences rising from the ground and water and and a idea came to him. "Err... hows comms?" "Short range with a headset or helmet is a bit spotty but long-range is fine" the sergeant said. Johan looked around and realized the building they were in has a small store, and they were only about a squads worth in there, he could make this work, with the rebels help. "Get on the comms and try to contact and groups near by, ours or even any civilians, any that need to move I'm going to try to lead to us, tell them to move through buildings and take it slow, and avoid the Things in the street, I haven't seen one in person yet but there is something very, very wrong about them. we're going to use the same method to try and warn anyone with hostiles approaching" "Sir!" the sergeant said and Johan blinked. it was easy to forget that he wasn't just regarded as a farm boy anymore, they saw him as a Jedi, and respected him like a relatively low ranking officer. He got to work, slowly leading a few small groups of civilians and Rebels into the shop, directed them to barricade the windows and create cover inside in preparation for an attack, a small groups of what he learned over radio to be KRIFFING RISEN DEAD was not terrible far out and may make there way here, he managed to warn several other groups to avoid or prepare for there own assaults' as he waited for the blizzard to let up or his master to contact him.
  6. Barely awake after the blast, the fight with the droids and being (do to circumstances he could no longer recount) reburied Johan nearly swore as he flew through the air with his Master. "Where are we going first? to help some of the others or to stop what/whoever is making the blizzard?" Johan asked with a slight slur to his voice "also, remind me not to give Alliera explosives with a yield bigger then a frag again, like EVER". He would have almost laughed at the absurdity of the invasion and partial failure of their plan (the distraction part DEFINITLY worked) if not for the lives he could feel weakening or flickering out entirely, even with his half trained senses. He took stock for a moment and realized as they began to return to the ground he realzed he had everything but a few blaster mags and 1 of his Thermal Dets still on him.
  7. he stepped left to avoid a thrust and stepped forward with a high Shii-Cho strike, which was narrowly blocked by the droid. It was good, not trained Jedi good or anything but better then it really should have been. Johan traded a few more blows with it, ending with a shield parry to the side and striking out at its elbo- DODGE he flung himself back as it brought up a fairly slow but powerful snap kick. 2 could play at that game. on a whim he darted forward and to his right around another swing of its baton and forced the heh FORCE into his right foot and slammed into the baton arm just below the baton, biting back a cry at the stray bolts hit his leg. the buckler met the droids receptors with a crunch as he continued the spin and the saber came down on the arm where his foot just was. he danced around the follow up kick and a final thrust ended the battle
  8. Johan shot a grin at her "This will make a pretty good story to" he slipped the DC-17 back into his holster and shot the last soldier once with the Westar, droping it. he tried a few shots at the exemplar but between the lack of accuracy due to its return fire and the Duranium armor the shots did almost nothing. "the Westar's Kriffing fantastic but this clanker is more of a tank then the old Supers from the clone wars" he said as he dropped into cover and handed the pistol back. "think the saber is the only thing that will take it down, the therms will eventually but we only have so many and we may drop the rest of the street if we use any more then that last" he slid over the cover and strafed from side to side, occasionally blocking with his buckler and once slamming aside one with the now active saber (and it nearly hit his leg as he defected it improperly) the last 2 shots struck him but hit the thigh and breast plate of his armor, stopping them if barely "Argh!" he cried and rolled into the hits, cutting half through the blaster arm and stumbling back as a small explosion occurred. He they threw up the buckler in response to a cry from the force and took the swing of the droids baton on his shield, shoving it back and making some room, saber raised.
  9. As he dragged her out of the sewers he spotted and lit a flare on her belt and pushed her behind a near by speeder- the front half of one that is -and tossed the flare on top, switching the blaster to his right hand and flicking on his buckler. he heard clanking and watched as a few droids (battered but still active) and began turning the corner and he roled behind some rubble sending a trio of bolt towards the droids, 1 missing, another glancing off the armor of one and the last hitting a damaged portion of the same ones left arm, its arm falling limp in a stray of sparks. "Karabast" he bit out, he had picked it up from a Lasat on Dantooine. not important right now. he counted 7 droids, all DG-series including the one now one armed soldier. 6 soldiers total and a Exemplar in the back. "not good, even my thermal dets wont get through that things armor easily" he flew into a flurry of shots rolling between cover and blocking shots with the buckler. 2 shots hit the lead soldier in the head and it fell, slowly. he saw the damaged one look over towards Alliera, her foot was sticking out "Kriff" he shot out of cover, half trained force pre-cog flaring as he tried to dodge the shots of the last soldier and the short burst from the exemplar and slammed to back and tossed a shot at its chest before it flung him back towards the rubble near the speeder. he got up, tossing a glace at Alliera.
  10. "KRIFF, YOU DAMN FOOL!!!" Johan practically roared and slid Alliera's left arm over his shoulder and after a moment of fumbling had his blaster in his off hand "Yes i can believe you planned to die in that, armor or no your going to need to be soaked in Bacta, if not put in a damn tank when this is over" He stared at the massive hole and could feel a sense of loss, he didn't know if they were mostly Sith or civilian but more then a few had just died "well that should be distraction enough, and we don't have the detonite for the heist even if you were in any shape for it. were leaving" Johan said and winced at the burns on his own body, dragging his companion towards the nearest hole that looked like they could climb out off, wearily eyeing the smoke for signs of the battle restarting after the blast.
  11. Johan tossed a look to Alliera as he felt the air begin to chill and hear thje wind even through the street above "Kriff... I've got a bad feeling about this"
  12. Johan stepped from behind Alliera "well, always nice to be useful" he said sarcastically and gently moved the slavers body to the side of the sewer and shut their wide eyes. He would try to remember to come for their body should they win, if his companions did not do so themselves, few if any deserved to rot in a place like this. Remember the Jedi Code. There is no emotion, there is peace. There is no passion, there is serenity. There is no chaos, there is harmony. He gave a start at the deep voice of the Wookie Master in his mind before trying to send back something close to an affirmative, and a general idea of their location. "I don't think they were with the Sith, but we should pick up the pace regardless, I wouldn't mind stashing what we find and joining the battle proper" Johan moved from a brisk walk to a light jog as he tapped the other Padawan on the shoulder.
  13. "got you, will have to be careful to pick out breach point though, rather not drop a Sith military detachment on us, element of surprise or not. I can scan with my goggles but it will only go a foot or so above the street, the thing sacrifice power for, you know not being a 10 pound helmet"
  14. Johan stared at his energy shield for a moment "maybe pushing it as is..." his flicked it off and replaced his blaster with his knife "this is gonna be real fun or REAL, real bad"
  15. "So, Methane is a thing" Johan stated blandly as he looked at the alert on his HUD "Fancy a bath?"
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