You are not logged in. Please login or register.
"Well, with the Death Watch around, I want everything ready to take off when we get done. Especially in this environ, this ship won't take off as smoothly as it landed."
"So, you're just paranoid?"
"Extremely."
He unlocked the door, rifle in one hand.
"And I'm sure you have your own agenda with that harem. We might as well head back and meet up with the rest o'them."
Roby slumped down to the ground, the strength of the battle had tired him, also the fact that his head and arms were cut up badly, but the main cause was a wound through the shoulder. No-name lifted him up and nodded to Hobbe and Kal to follow and to watch their backs. Roby realized what was going on, and nudged No-name away slowly. He stumbled for a while, until he reached a tree a rested up. He took off his helmet and dropped it, so that he could breathe properly.
"Where are you Dev?" whispered Roby, as he collapsed into a heap on the muddy ground.
Jesus christ! You guys just went on, and on, and on, and on......
Traviss was getting nervous of the situation, although he'd gotten used to it working with this team. As Traviss followed everyone, he began to wonder if everything he'd done the right thing-signing up for the mandalorian army. He could remember his father telling him of his mandoa' blood, and how he needed to embrace it. "Traviss!" No Name yelled back to him. "Keep your eye out." he said. Traviss felt good being givin a command. "Yes, Sir!" he said.
TW
((Don't blaspheme))
No-name hoisted Roby on his shoulders, and carried him all the way back to the ship, and just dropped him a few yards away. No-name walked over to the entrance, and said, "We take off without him, he's not on our team." Roby twitched and blinked, he tried to get up, but found he was too weak.
(Please don't)
En'de winced, he'd been nearly thrown into a tree, a stupid animal running from the sound of blaster fire had knocked him to the ground.
"I take two steps away from the ship and this happens."
He picked himself up, rifle thankfully in one piece. If anything he wasn't the best shot, targeter visible once more. He searched, pinpointing ten or so in the vicinity. He raised his rifle, hitting about seven of them. He looked around, not too sure what to think about the sudden silence. They'd end up burning the whole forest down at this rate. And he didn't carry a slug thrower, nobody had that he knew of. It seemed the fight had come to him. And Devon no where in site. Nobody around but a mucked up log...that moved every so often?
He walked over, the armor was at least slightly familiar. But he didn't recognize the face. He fell to his knee, appearantly he had a busted rib or some stupid thing. Something didn't seem right, sort of a buzzing in the air.
"En'de is that you?" asked Roby when he saw the big man kneel over him.
"Yeah, it's me," replied En'de,"Where's the ship?!"
"I think No-Name left," growled Roby, "Could you pick me up at least."
En'de grunted and lifted Roby up by the arm. Roby found his footing, and patted Red on the shoulder. "Thanks."
"Don't mention it,...I mean it," warned En'de.
"Where's Dev?"
"How should I know?"
Roby sighed angrily, and clenched his fist, not because of En'de, but because of No-Name.
Last edited by SabreMandalore (Tuesday, August 1, 2006 11:33 am)
Devon watched from the forest undergrowth as someone took off with the ship. She had gone back for some extra ammo; she'd been out, and was now glad she had. She rose slowly to her feet, she'd just gotten out in time, unfortunately, that meant that Devon had had to jump to get off. She hadn't taken the fall right, and now had, at the least, a sprained ankle. But, Dev could have sworn that she had broken something because she had no feeling in her left leg.
She stumbled out of the forest, slightly dragging her numb leg behind her, "Red, Roby, sit down!" she yelled. They looked in worse shape than she was, covered in blood, and both had a pained look in their eye. She shuffled hurridly to them, and handed Red a det, "Press the big red button. He's a traitor, he deserves to die." She opened her belt pack, "All I've got is some bacta, some crude thread and needle, and butterfly bandades. Sorry, no painkiller. Kal, get me some water!," she yelled over her shoulder, "Kal? Now would be nice!" she yelled at him again.
"I think Kal is with No-Name," Roby winced as Devon analyzed his wound, "I couldn't really tell."
Roby ripped off his sleeves and snapped off his armor plating. "What are you going to do with that?" asked Red cautiously. "Shut up and stretch your arm up, I'm going to make a splint." Red reluctantly complied and Roby fixed the armor plate in position and tied one of the sleeves round. "Hold still, Dev." said Roby as he removed her boot and wrapped the other sleeve round her foot, he then put her foot back inside the boot.
"Its ok Dev, I'll be fine." Roby then stood up and grabbed Red's hand and lifted him up, Roby also put out his hand and lifted Dev up. "We'd better get back to the Spinx clan, not only will they be worried about me, but I told them about you being here, and they want you to come back, En'de can join if he wants."
Dev felt uncertain about returning, but they had no choice.
im sorry but Im confused. 
TW
((About what?))
Devon paused as Roby mentioned going back to her clan. She didn't leave on the best of terms, and seriously doubted that she'd be welcomed back. But, she didn't protest. They all needed to get medical treatment. And, thus, you come back in need, she thought to herself. And then she remembered the det in Red's hand.
"Wait, Red, don't push it, yet. We can't take the chance that Kal's still on that ship," Red opened his mouth to protest, "I promise you can push it as soon as we find Kal and Hobbe. I won't deny you that." She eased up on her foot as they walked, making her limp more pronounced, until she could feel the pain, she wasn't going to take that chance.
Devon handed Red an inhaler(sp?) of some sort. "What's this?" he winced as he spoke. "Something that will help with your breathing. Push the button, and breathe in the bacta," she ripped a strip of cloth off her cape, washed it off with some water from her cantine, and sprayed the some bacta on it, "Put this on your shoulder. Don't argue with me, Roby. I think you'll want to keep that arm."
Last edited by Atinvod (Tuesday, August 1, 2006 12:15 pm)
About everything! I dont know where anyone is, and I cant keep up!! Im sorry but.............someone kill me off. 
TW
Hey, hey, hey, hold on. We don't have to kill you. No-name and (possibly) you are on the ship. If you are on the ship, you didn't know what No-name was doing. Red, Roby, and Dev are out somewhere in the nearby forest, injured and heading for what's left of Devon's clan. Nobody knows where Hobbe is.
I know what you're talking about though. It took me forever to figure out what was going on, too. Btw, I tried to message this to you, but your inbox was full.
Last edited by Atinvod (Tuesday, August 1, 2006 12:32 pm)
En'de sigheed, almost laughing. Watching his old cruiser blink out in the distance. Of course the security over rides were all in his head, apart from that the security system itself could fry the occupants. Only one person aboard deserved that fate, so they had to hurry it seemed. He couldn't hardly talk, it was just too much trouble. His eye was still activated, zooming in and out of it's own free will. He had a headache because of it. And was pretty sure they wouldn't find a ship in the direction they were headed. There only other option would be Theed, the closest city he could think of. And that didn't look to be a good idea.
Traviss and Hobbe came running out of the forest firing back at the remaining Death Watch soldiers, they spotted the others and ran over to them. "Hey wait for us!"
The others turned around and saw Hobbe and Traviss running toward them. They were finally regrouped.
Roby put his helmet on for a moment, and called over the comm-link to the Spinx clan watching them, "Alright guys, it's time to come out." Roby took his helmet off, as the mercenaries came out of hiding. Dev was starting to feel nervous and uncomfortable, she gripped Roby's arm. "It's alright Dev." Roby said gently. Red however stood there bewildered, "Hang on a minute, they were watching us all the time,... and they didn't bother to help us!" "They didn't want to get involved, big guy." Hobbe hid behind Red.
A mercenary approached Dev and Roby, "I'm the field commander, and it would be best if we left this area before more enemy soldiers come." As the commander said that, a transport came out of the forest.
((I've added True Warrior's guy, so please TW be reasonable.))
Last edited by SabreMandalore (Tuesday, August 1, 2006 1:23 pm)
Devon quickly let go of Roby and muttered that she was sorry. She couldn't believe she had done that, acting like a school girl wouldn't do any of them good. And, showing her feelings for Roby was...well, she couldn't, or wouldn't, find words for it. Devon wouldn't deny him the chance of having a normal life, a normal wife and children, even if it meant wallling up herself.
Wait a nanosec. I recognize this man's voice. Devon couldn't remember the man's face, nor his name. But, there was something oddly familiar about him. She suspected she'd be getting that same deja vu feeling for as long as they stayed amoung her clan. Let's just hope I don't cause any trouble because of it.
Before they loaded up on the transport, she handed the arrowhead to Roby, "You know what would happen if anybody saw this in my possession. And, I thought you might like it back."
"Keep it," he whispered gently, as he helped up Dev on to the transport. En'de snickered and nudged Hobbe and Kal, "Look at those two." The three laughed quietly, until one of the mercs came from behind, "You'd better get on board as well." It made Hobbe and Kal jump, En'de just slapped the back of their heads, "Shape up you two."
She propped her foot up using her pack, trying to get the blood flowing. The pain from the break would be welcome, the numbness was driving her crazy. She didn't look at anyone, she tried to seem completely engrossed in her datapad. Devon didn't turn on her music, instead she listened to the hypnotic(sp?) humming of the engines.
She wasn't the only one affected by it, she felt a heavy weight on her shoulder, and a faint, throaty snorring. She carefully peered at it out of the corner of her eye and struggled not laugh. She removed her helmet gently and put a finger to her lips, "Let Kal sleep," she whispered. He must've been wiped out to fall asleep 4 minutes after they had taken off. Devon leaned back, and allowed herself to be lulled into her state of ingnorance. The world and it's troubles could wait. She would deal with them later, if only the world allowed her this reveire.
Devon stared, glazed eyed, at the natural beauty passing beneath her, she recorded it to enjoy later. When this is all over, you're going to treat yourself to a trip to the Lake Country.
Last edited by Atinvod (Tuesday, August 1, 2006 2:48 pm)
En'de propped himself up in the corner, farthest away from everyone else. He'd lost his ship this time around, but he could at least do something about that. The old junker was days away from being replaced anyway, he just wanted it back for the sake of scrap metal. And he'd get it back, if he'd done all the right calculations. He pulled one of the sabaac cards he'd pocketed earlier out. Tapping the middle of it with his thumb, the face of it weakly glowing green. It was in range but just barely. He tapped a sequence of buttons out on his wrist guantlet, eye watching the color from the card. If he was lucky, the ship'd be in autopilot heading for home within a days time. If his luck was still any good that is. He laid back, holding his side, he felt distant. The whole affair a sign of sorts. He decided to ignore it, No-name would get hunted from one end of the galaxy to the next this time. And with that he broke the patch off his eye with his good arm. Stabbing the implant with his knife. He closed his eye, pretending to rest. The room would finally stop moving in and out.
Devon thought to ask Red if he wanted her to have a look at his mechinical eye, but she knew better than to ask. Might as well let him think we think that he's asleep, she thought. But, she had to have something to do with her hands, even if it was a meaningless action.
She took the stylus out of it's socket of her datapad and began twirling it through her fingers. She glanced over at Hobbe, and tossed the datapad at him, "I've download some stories and some games. Enjoy them." Hobbe nodded and asked, "Got any schematics of your toys? I'd like to study the designs, if you wouldn't mind?" "No, open the filed named Ideas. Just promise you won't steal them, k?" Hobbe nodded enthusastically(sp?).
She went back to the veiw. Yeah, Red, I'll think I'll take you up on that offer of hunting wampas. I've never been to Hoth.
Last edited by Atinvod (Tuesday, August 1, 2006 4:56 pm)
Hobbe hadn't expested the change in ships but he could cope. As he was flipping the files on the datapad he came across some which could help his friends on Kashyyk.
Hobbe lifted his head up and asked, "Hey, Dev, could I borrow some of these.?" She responded, "Yeah, sure as long as you don't claim them as your ideas." "I won't. Thanks."
Hobbe continued looking through the files coming across a few interesting ones here and there. He couldn't wait to get back to Kashyyk. Although he hadn't been accepted into the village he usually stayed at he would begin his trials when he returned. He regretted the fact that he probably wouldn't fight with these Mandos again, but he would try to to stay in contact.
En'de pulled a cloth from another pocket, wiping the fluid slowly flowing out of his broken eye away. He couldn't see out it at all, but at least he didn't have a headache from the view panning in and out continuously. He'd asked one of the mercs to do him a favor, giving the man an encrypted data file to send back to the space port. Hopefully this would get where it needed to go, and he'd be one step closer to getting his ship back. Apart from that, there wasn't much to do, outside of catching funny looks from the crew members when he mutilated himself. A droid had rattled by asking if he needed assitance, he declined. Although, he'd accepted if he hadn't promised his surgeon to come back to him when it malfunctioned and no one else. He laid back against the wall, cloth up to his eye. He sarcastically gave Dev the thumbs up. Watching his hand shake as he put it down. Maybe Dainoga eye would be more fun, he needed to do something he hadn't ever thought of.
Once the transport landed, Roby woke up from his nap abruptly, and shook his head quickly, Kal still slept, En'de just grumbled, Hobbe was already standing up, and Dev growled from the pain in her foot. The field commander walked to the exit hatch of the ship and pressed a few buttons to open it. The day light poured in even more, Roby stood up and slowly lifted Dev and carried her in his arms, "You're in no condition to walk, so don't complain." En'de was already outside, stretching his arms, until he realized he had the broken rib, "Ow!"
Hobbe followed Roby, then he remembered Kal, "Wake up, idiot!" Kal snorted angrily and got out of his seat.
Roby carried Dev all the way to the medical station with his injured arm occasionally growling. En'de slowly walked toward the medical station. "Why did they park so far from the medic station?" Red growled.
**OFF TOPIC**
I watch my sister, Atinvod, do these RPG things all the time, and I was wondering if I could join. Would that be okay? 
Sure!! Yes!! Take my place as Traviss Kalel!!!
TW
Um.....ar..are you sure? Cause, I have my own character...
Powered by PunBB, supported by Informer Technologies, Inc.
Currently installed 7 official extensions. Copyright © 2003–2009 PunBB.
Generated in 0.194 seconds, 10 queries executed
