"Lift off! Fighting has no use. ", shouted William as he ran to the ship, deflecting lasgun fire with his lightsaber. He jumped into the ship. "You are allwoed to use the ship weapons. Suppress them."
"Very well!" The padawan blocked a few more shots and then force-jumped onto the LAAT. Once they were above the canopy Dax opened up coms and broadcasted on the republic frequency: "All remaining landers, converge on this signal! Locals are hostile, shoot to injure if you must!"
OOC: Relax! We're just leaving you alone with a bunch of strangers that might think you're some type of heretic or worse!
OOC: We will just relocate. We come and save you. We cannot steal and pilot a big ship wih just 4 persons.
OOC: Does someone want to write about our escape and the subsequent journey? If no one does, I will. (Except Bjorn does not want us to leave)
OOC: sorry, my alerts messed up, fixed it now and yeah just write about the take off and where you are (trying) to head to IC: -Vector- "Bring him in, we'll see if our psykers can find out what he is on about with this 'Republic' and 'Jedi' nonsense" "well, you heard the man, move it" one of the guards said pushing Vector towards the opening gate of the base
Vector calmly walked towards where he was being shoved knowing that it would be easy to eliminate a few guys in a room with his vibro blade. As Vector got closer to the building he felt a blast of pain stab through his head and he fell to his knees clutching his head. A few moments later and Vector was able to stand again, having mastered the ability to repress the sharp pain. "What the hell is in that building! Where are you taking me!" Vector aimed his rifle at the guardsmen pushing him and drew one of his two pistols at the commander. "Someone explain to me who you people are and what is in that building!"
