2008-11-27 - Kubaz Slavers Stopped, Humans Freed

Nar Shaddaa: Nubian Cooperative Shipyards
The Nubian Cooperative Shipyards. Here are many fine (and some not so fine) starships for sale. New, Used, you name it. If you can't find it here, it likely is not available in the Outter Rim. 
Towering high in the background is the Monolith. An industrial tower large enough to build smaller to midsized spacecraft within. The gargantuian starships must be assembled in space.
Gordo's elite arrives from the the Equatorial Loop.
Gordo's Thugs arrives from the Equatorial Loop.
Gordo Fawna arrives from the Equatorial Loop.
Gordo's Slavers arrives from the Equatorial Loop.
Tied-Up Humans arrives from the Equatorial Loop.
Magnus grins and shakes his head, "Hutts... a couple of them. Which one is worse? Who knows, maybe you can write a book about it. Anyway, i got in a bit of trouble. Got attacked by the damn Grand Moff of the Republic if you can believe it."
Nikarn enjoys a fresh Slice of MUSH Birthday Cake. Delicious!
Mi'yuki turns to the short woman with the pleasantly round face and looks a bit suprised to see someone with such contrasts. Blast armor /and/ a tiara?! "Umm... can I help you," she replies sounding very confused at what her eyes see. 
Then the adolescent's attention returns to the robed one. "A retainer yes," she replies smiling momentarily happy to make that of the huge payment. "A new ship? Perhaps I could interest you in one that am able to return from the grips of space instead? It would be in excellent condition after I was done with it and a great price indeed. Recyle, reduce, reuse... right?" She pauses a while and consider's the mysterous man's last word. "What's that mean?"
"Moff Dash L'hnnar?" Felicia seems about to turn when she hesitates, head tilting at Magnus. "He's a very powerful man. If he attacked you how come you're still alive? I can do a medical checkup on you, if you want."
The doctor turns and speaks quietly to the protocol droid: "Bring up the maps of Nar Shaddaa and plot me the shortest way to the Hutt Offramp from here. See if there /are/ any hovercrafts for hire."
Serenella was forced into armor by her husband, she can't help it! "Yes, I do hope you can help me", she beams cheerfully at the young woman and points her thumb at her ship. "I got problems with my ship, could you look after it and repair it?"
Kamli waves his hand dismissive. "Think nothing of it." He turns and looks at Serenella. He smiles at her and wonders if she remembers him. Him having acted as a thug months ago for the Hutts. He smiles at the thought. It's seems a lifetime ago now. "Help this lady with her ship and tell me about this ship that you are looking to retrieve."
Magnus smirks a little bit, "I survived because I'm the best damn pilot in the galaxy. I told you that. Of course, attacking a star destroyer is ROUGH work! I lost a freighter... and now the Black Imperium is after me. No big surprise there that the Grand Moff of the Republic is shooting me. He's a Black Imperium Puppet. He probably doesn't even see the strings!" Then he glances around and looks to Felicia, "You think any of this lot are good pilots?"
Nar Shaddaa's streets are a criminals haven away from the republic and blacks laws that most of the dealings that goes on here would make the republic citizens' faint. Moving along one of the side streets and emerging into the port is a gang of Kubaz's who are leading a group of human's freshly bought from one of the local underworld crime bosses. The leader of the group, Gordo Fawna is moving behind the group with his deadly pole-axe in his hand, he prodes one of the human's in the group in front of him and speaks "Get a moving you filthy beast, the doctor needs his experiments and you'll be under his blade very soon...". The leader has the humans right in front of him and his men on just about all sides of him...
Nashtah Sing is moving a good couple of yards off to the side and behind the group, she has been shadowing their movements for a while now and tries to remain hidden along the various bits of cover. Nashtah has the hood of her purple robe up and covering her face as she been following the slavers...
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nashtah takes cover behind a coil of cables.
"Hard to say," Felicia shrugs in answer to Magnus' question. "A good pilot requires a good hand-to-eye coodination as well as fast reflexes. If you are as good as you say you are, you'll know what I talk about."
The doctor flickers a smile at the man before movement catches the corner of her eye. "Oh no. What in the galaxy /is/ that." She looks resentfully at the Kubaz. Her teeth catch her lower lip and anger grows in her eyes.
"Certainly," Mi'yuki tells both as her eyes track to where the pleasant woman gestures. "Wow that one looks like it needs some tlc," she comments while heading over to get a closer look at the shuttle. "Problems you say? Can you describe them," she continues while pausing to look up at the extent of the damage. As Serene begins to describe the issues she looks to the robed man and says, "there are several wrecked ships outside the Mantell system. I am in dicussions with the viceroy to recover and repair them. If they are beyond saving then my crew will strip them for parts." The adolescent motions to the loadlifters that follow and begin to examine the shuttle. 
"Its hard to say what type and class the ships are my scanners were fouled by the-" The youth blinks and takes a step back at the sight of all the thugs entering and escorting the bound humans.
 
"Ah yes..." Rena's voice trails off. Her keen ears pick up the voices around her, listening in on the different conversations going on around the area with vague interest as Nikarn turns his focus away from her. However, after a moment, her dark eyes narrow rather sharply. Turning her gaze slowly, the redheaded girl focuses in on a group of enslaved humans. A sort of shudder travels through her, and she moves off to the side a little to try and get a better grasp on the situation.
Serenella shrugs a little at Mi'yuki when asked to describe the problems. "The ship goes krch-krch sometimes and doesn't go faster than a snail on a full stomach.", she explains then notices the group of slaves too and frowns. "Welcome to Nar Shaddaa.", she mutters darkly and focuses on the battered shuttle and the mechanic she found.
Valen turns as the slavers move into the area. He watches them and considers the situation for a few moments. He then turns back to the ladies and says, "I will return shortly." He then moves to intercept and block the path of the ruffians. As he steps into their path he says, "Where are you going with these slaves?"
Nikarn turns his attention from the woman who wanders away, and to Rena. "So, what brings you to Nar Shaddaa on this lovely day?" He smirks at that, the atmosphere of the moon being neither lovely, nor really capable of being called day because of its status as a moon. "I apologize for my hasty exit the last time we met, I had urgent business to attend to." If it was along the lines of whatever business left him with holey clothes and dirty smudges. His eyes follow hers, and he sighs. Why did other criminals always have to interrupt his daily activities? "Hey, you, Kubaz!" He calls out. "How much are you getting apiece for those guys?" Money, money, money! "Who's paying you for them?"
Magnus lifts a brow at the criminals moving through and he just shakes his head, "The devil? Are the Hutts charging tolls on the other space ports?" he lets out a loud sigh and shakes his head, "I hate it when they bring the trade through the ship port. Usually it's just the smuggled guns, you know?"
Graham listens in closely but steps forward towards Rena and the others. He looks about to say more but also allows his attention to be taken by the new procession. He grumbles softly but turns back "Thats an interesting sound miss Serenella." he chuckles but turns at the shout towards the slavers. "Ignoring trouble so it doesn't happen never works." he says to Rena with a wink. "Worth a shot?" his hand is by his side and he unclips his weapon but it remains holstered.
"This is worse than smuggled guns," Felicia mutters darkly. "Those poor people."
She turns to Magnus.
"You can't just /sit/ there, do something."
"Krch-krch you say," Mi'yuki replies absently as she begins to move towards a pile of stacked crates in order to seek shelter from what appears to be trouble. She motions for the pleasant lady to follow. Tiaras probably don't know how to fire a blaster all to well, do they? As the robed one begins to approach the group Mi'yuki winces and shouts in what is an attempted whispers, "You sure you want to do that?"
Serenella rolls her eyes at Valen when he wanders off. "Men like to play tough, maybe he wants to impress you.", she grins at Mi'yuki. Sensing trouble brewing in the spaceport, she gives her a look. "Can you fix my ship real quick, so I can be outa here? My family's waiting for me."
"Just taking in the sights," Rena smirks at Nikarn, sidelong when he asks her what brings her to Nar Shaddaa today. Glancing over at Graham as he unclips his weapon, she takes on a very cool attitude and smiles: "Oh, we could always take a stab at it." Her eyes focus on the slavers before them as Kamli Valen puts himself between them and the potential danger: "I wish he hadn't done that..." A flicker of worry perhaps as her body tenses, expecting the worst may come soon. She slowly begins to unzip her sleek, black coat and reach her hand inside.
Magnus smirks at Felicia, leaning back against his wing, "Why? It's Nar Shaddaa. You think this is something new or something? Let them go their own way, save my neck. I've got bigger fish to fry. Anyway, my idea of solving it would be to take off and destroying the landing pad."
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nikarn wields his BlasTech SK-9 Heavy Repeater.
The group move unto the port and were heading to their ship..The slaver's have the human's pretty well tied and are leading them. They ignore the comments from everyone but then they turns their heads when they notice the figure Valen approaching them. The individuals weapons come up and point at Valen. "This is none of your business, skat back in the hole you crawl out of or you will be lying permanently on the durucrete..." 
When people begin to reach for repeaters and mysterious things inside black coats the burly man next to Felicia steps close to the woman, protecting her. The doctor herself lifts her briefcase, holding it up in front of her chest as a very ineffective shield. "It's still horrible," she sounds annoyed at Magnus. "Have your pilots shoot their ship so they can't move the slaves off! Look, /there/ is someone doing something," she nods approvingly at Valen.
REPAIR: Mi'yuki repairs Loser's Weeper.
Magnus rolls his eyes, "Right. You want me to take off and shoot their ship? Alright, tell me which one they're heading to, and I'll take off and blow it up. But you ever hit a single target on the ground with a group of fighters. We don't all hit the same spot."
"Umm yah, maybe but he said he had a girl already unless etheral refers to a show of force," she replies in a murmer to the tiaraed one while behind the cover of the crates. "I think the droids have already gotten to it. Hurry up before all the shooting starts," she replies while zipping up her police armor tightly about her body and then fumbling for her comlink.
Valen, a single human, holds up his hand, palm toward the group. "I will offer you a single opportunity to release these beings and leave this planet." There he stand by himself before the bristling slavers and thugs. His face is serious and his eyes blazing with holy fire.
Nashtah moves along one of the park lifts on the port's surface and exhale slightly once she sees Valen approach the group of Kubaz's. Nashtah lower her hood from her hiding place and her eyes reveal this is about to be a very bad sitatuion...
Serenella snickers. "A man would rather die than admit he doesn't have women crawling all over him.", she explains to Mi'yuki, "So how much do I owe you? Lecture's free." She keeps an eye on the situation and inches closer to the shuttle's boarding ramp.
"He is going to get killed." Felicia peers at Maltorus from behind her bodyguard. "You are taking this rather calmly."
The doctor flicks a pensive look at Magnus before she turns back to watch the slavers.
"Used to being on Nar Shadda, much, are you?"
Nikarn frowns as he looks on. Someone else was going to get the jump on the fun! As the blasters are pointed, he sees this as a good opportunity to have some of this so called fun. "Excuse me," he says to Rena, and then swings the blaster rifle around and points it up towards the sky. "I asked you who was paying you for those humans," he says, a broad, disarming smile on his face as he begins wandering towards the group. "I'd really like to know before this fellow in the robes starts tearing you guys apart."
Magnus shakes his head at Felicia, "I hate it here. But what are you going to do? Ryloth does the same thing. No matter how many leaders roll through there... everyone runs to end slaving. But... well let's just say Twi'leks don't mate in captivity that well."
The leader of the group, Gordo Fawna passes around the slave and moves up next to his thug and looks over to Valen and laughs through his mask, which makes a muffled sound. Her waves his hand for the human to leave and says in a firm voice "Oy! The doctor causes more pain then any of you could think of. ME and me boys will be taking his latest..experiments to him now...If you try to stop us, then we may just be taking you as well.." a muffled chuckle is heard at that and Gordo looks to his men and waves them forward "LEt's go, we don't want to make the doctor angry.."
"Two hundred unless you are going to tip me as well," Mi'yuki replies to the lady as she slips aboard her ship. As the money is handed over she nods to her while seeking cover saying, "thanks for the business." Then once safe from direct fire she goes to raise the party on the other end of her Nubian comlink.
After paying the girl, Serenella hurries into her ship to leave without bothering to wave anyone she knows goodbye. She wants to be outa here.
"I see where it's hard to struggle one man against this." Felicia doesn't look any happier at this thought. "Who is this doctor? I'm going to have him expelled from the medical society, if he ever thought about entering."
"Don't you love proactive negotiations?" Rena murmurs to Graham with a light chuckle as Nikarn takes an even more active approach to the slavers. Shaking her head a bit, the girl flicks her long red braid over her shoulder lightly as she withdraws a silver hilt from within her coat. A dark glare is cast in the direction of the slavers now that Serenella is safely on her way and she steps forward, giving the silver hilt a spin in the air before it lands silent in her palm once again: "The doctor won't be causing any pain today, my friend - not if I have anything to say about it." She stands beside Kamli now, and her violet saber blade hisses into view.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Rena ignites her purple lightsaber.
Serenella boards Loser's Weeper.
Loser's Weeper takes off up into the airspace above.
Nikarn cocks his head, listening to Gordo's words. "Who is this doctor? Is he looking to hire?" Obviously, Nikarn is the only one talking sense to the criminal, after all. "I need to make some easy creds." He glances around and sighs. "Let me know, and I might help you...," he intones with a 'you're gonna be dead soon' attitude. Regardless of what the others are doing, he's trying to get information... then he'll decide who he wants to shoot with his big blaster.
Kamli does not look over at Rena, but keeps his attention on the leader. "I do not wish to harm you, my friend. Release them. Perhaps you can find other subjects for your experiments, but not these and not today. This is your last warning." The ignition of the purple saber beside him helps to punctuate his point.
Magnus gestures toward Rena and nods toward Felicia, "You see? Now if I were down there, I'd just get my hand cut off. And how am I going to be the greatest ever if I can't put my hand on a stick?" he shakes his head.
"Dont we always, least this time we wont be fighting and fighting if such happens?" this is said to Rena he smirks but it's wiped off quickly enough as the young man moves further forward but to the side as to not be in the way coming to the other side of Rena his gaze kept on the slavers in turn his hand is still at it's place on his side. Graham seems to be pondering something still
Gordo looks over to Rena and points and laughs as he looks to one of his thugs "Lookie, this little thing think's she is a jedi...Don't cut yourself with that my pretty..." Gordo looks over to Valen with a more serious expression and says "I won't be granting your wish today..but you won't be around much longer to have any wishes either" He swings his pole-axe at Valen to punctuate his words.." He waves for his thugs to take Rena...
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo Fawna attack Kamli Valen with his Poleaxe!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Kamli Valen tries to dodge, but Gordo Fawna's Poleaxe hits and grievously wounds Kamli Valen.
"Well, if it comes to that, I am not down there, either." Felicia nods at Magnus, still hiding behind her burly bodyguard. "I could offer to buy them off him, but I haven't brought that much cash...and what would ever I do with ten slaves. Oh..."
The purple lights of Valen's lightsaber reflects in the doctor's eyes.
"Those must be Jedi."
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Thugs lash out at Rena with their fists!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Rena tries to parry with her purple lightsaber, but Gordo's Thugs moderately wounds her.
Nastah can no long sit back and watch this, she exhale a sigh of frustration and stands from a crouch and yells at Valen "Look out, Valen..." She fires a blast at the thugs...
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nashtah wields her Twi'lek Murder Rifle.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nashtah fires her Twi'lek Murder Rifle at Gordo's Thugs!
 
<FONT COLOR=#33CC00>FORCE:</FONT> Nashtah moves with enhanced speed.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Thugs tries to dodge, but Nashtah Sing's blaster bolt hits and kills one of them.
Magnus points a finger and nods at Felicia, "You see? And you wanted me to get involved in this. It's ridiculous. Now they're going to get themselves killed."
Felicia levels a somewhat guilty look on Magnus. "It is not like I'm trying to get you killed," she says softly. "You just seemed like a good choice to do something. But now the Jedi are onto them. Ow... they injured the girl. Bastards."
Magnus looks at Felicia, and then looks at the shield generator unit... "Think you can turn that off, Fel? Or you want me to just take off and aim carefully? The shields might not be very powerful."
"I'm a doctor, not a mechanic! I can throw a bottle of bacta after it." Felicia's dusty-green gaze focuses curiously on Magnus. "What are you going to do?"
Graham steps forward but the slavers attack the red haired woman next to him. "Ah." he says his hand flicks down to his side and the object there flies into it he ignites the saber. "Once chance.. surrender" he stats and asks all in the same time. His gaze is more focused no anger still but perhaps annoyance.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Graham ignites his white lightsaber.
Magnus ponders the question and looks at the Jedi going around and attacking, "Well, I'd take off... make a loop around, and then aim and open fire on the slavers. Get myself known as a hero of human rights, I guess... sounds like a plan, huh?" he says, turning toward his Z95 and unlocking the ship.
Valen staggers back as he is struck with a poleaxe and it cut. He focuses his Force energies and grabs a nearby object which suddenly flies toward the Fawna's which are attacking him.
<FONT COLOR=#33CC00>FORCE:</FONT> Kamli Valen calls upon the Force.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Kamli Valen hurls a tool crate toward Gordo Fawna!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo Fawna tries to dodge, but Kamli Valen's flying debris critically injures him and he collapses unconscious.
Felicia looks with concerned eyes after Magnus, and turns to watch the fight with equally concerned eyes. Her bodyguard leans forward and mutters something in her ear. She nods and moves to leave the area of combat.
Felicia Khan boards Shuttle pho-Khan.
SPACE: Shuttle pho-Khan blasts off into Nar Shaddaa: Above the Nubian Factories.
"Damn fist fighters," Rena grumbles, staggering back from the blow that she really can't parry with her saber. She won't attack unarmed people. Turning from them, she aims instead for the more elite group of thugs. It may get her beat to pieces, but it's better than striking unarmed people with a blazing saber.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Rena swings her purple lightsaber at Gordo's elite!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's elite tries to dodge, but Rena's purple lightsaber strikes and kills one of them.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's elite fire their BlasTech E10 Carbines at Rena!
<FONT COLOR=#33CC00>FORCE:</FONT> Rena calls upon the Force.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's elite's blaster bolt hits and grievously wounds Rena.
Nikarn glances as Rena gets ready to fight and gets attacked. It seems Gordo and his men were completely ignoring him. Then they have the gall to start the fight themselves! "You know, we could have avoided all of this," he growls. "And I still don't know who this damn doctor is." He points his blaster at the thugs, then at the jedi. Eh... that redhead was too cute to put holes in. Today the good guys get his help. He points the blaster at the thugs and lays out with blaster fire.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nikarn fires his BlasTech SK-9 Heavy Repeater at Gordo's Thugs!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Thugs dodges Nikarn's blaster bolt.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Mi'yuki wields her Masterwork BlasTech DL-42 Blaster Pistol.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Mi'yuki fires her Masterwork BlasTech DL-42 Blaster Pistol at Gordo's Thugs!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Thugs dodges Mi'yuki's blaster bolt.
"This is Mi'yuki, get out here NOW," the adolscent shouts into her comlink with fear in her voice as lightsabers light up and blaster bolts begin to fill the air. There's a hiss on the other end and then in the background the ramp to the Golden Dragon makes a noise and begins to drop slowly with a hiss of hydralics. As help arrives she does her best to try to assist the robed man and his girl as both come under attack. She takes aim but misses, the bolt disappearing into the Nar Shadda sky harmlessly.
Dragon Elites emerges from Golden Dragon.
Magnus climbs into his Z95 and closes the hatch. He calls the rest of his squadron, and almost as one, the nearly twenty snubfighter's roar to life. The sound of their engines filling the spaceport... it is an precursor...
The fight breaks out and the slavers move around their precious slaves and begin sneaking them away from the attackers. The thugs are in the mix of things with Rena and one of them gets killed from a blaster shot from Nashtah. Gordo slashed caused a large wound on Valen but the Leader gets smashed to the durucrete from a large object. With his dying breath his says "Get the slaves to the doctor......." and then he falls dead underneath the heavy object. The elites moves to lead the slavers and cover their escape while the thugs try and keep the other busy...
Nashtah growls out with frustrastion as the scene unfolds...She targets another thug that is moving fast to attack Rena from behind and then fires her weapon at the thug...
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nashtah fires her Twi'lek Murder Rifle at Gordo's Thugs!
 
<FONT COLOR=#33CC00>FORCE:</FONT> Nashtah moves with enhanced speed.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Thugs tries to dodge, but Nashtah Sing's blaster bolt hits and wounds a member of them.
<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>COMSYS:</FONT> (all channels) From Tyrant, A rough male voice says, "This is Tyrant Flight. I've got a good line on these thugs for you. I suggest taking cover. This might hurt. But maybe the shields will hold!"
Graham moves forward quickly for duel purpose of stopping the slaves being lead away and perhaps something else. His saber in his hand hums and whirrs and witin range the knight swipes at the elites shunting the slaves away
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Graham swings his white lightsaber at Gordo's elite!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's elite tries to dodge, but Graham's white lightsaber strikes and kills one of them.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's elite fire their BlasTech E10 Carbines at Graham!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Graham deflects Gordo's elite's blaster bolt back into Gordo's elite, wounding them.
Kamli watches as the leader drops. he then turns to the Elite's and throws another object in their direction.
<FONT COLOR=#33CC00>FORCE:</FONT> Kamli Valen calls upon the Force.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Kamli Valen hurls a grou of astromech droids toward Gordo's elite!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's elite tries to dodge, but Kamli Valen's flying debris kills one of them.
 
The roar of engines rising from the ground and a swirl of dust sends Rena into a coughing fit as she winces away from the noise. However, she watches Graham and Kamli take on the Elites once more. Gritting her teeth with determination, she regathers herself and lashes out again at them, her saber blazing through the air. "Your good doctor won't have any new prey if I can help it."
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Rena swings her purple lightsaber at Gordo's elite!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's elite tries to dodge, but Rena's purple lightsaber strikes and wounds a member of them.
Nikarn watches as the battle continues, the lightsabers and flying debris stirred up by the force users making this fight unusual for him. He grins, his eyes glinting with a predatory light as he continues to fire his blaster at the thugs. This was turning out to be a lot of fun for him, and it even looked like he chose the right side of the fight to be on... since he was still alive...
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nikarn fires his BlasTech SK-9 Heavy Repeater at Gordo's Thugs!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Thugs tries to dodge, but Nikarn's blaster bolt hits and wounds a member of them.
As the Golden Dragon's boarding ramp completes its open cycle five trandoshans come running out, all in mismatched uniforms but each sporting a BlasTech E10 and flak vest. The well trained squad fans out into a V shaped formation with the leader holding a comlink in one of its clawed hands. It hisses to the others and they all take aim at the elites of Gordo's team. RAHHH! The squad's weapons errupt in a well timed volley of fire. Zat-zat-zat-zat-zat! The group continues to run even while firing, closing in on the enemy while their employeer takes aim with her own weapon at the group of thugs. ZOT!
The Dragon Elites <5 Trandoshans> engage the Gordo's Thugs <2 Kubazs> in mass combat.
The Dragon Elites open fire with BlasTech E10 Carbines ...
The Gordo's Thugs defend bare-handed ... 
CASUALTIES: 
Dragon Elites: 1 wounded.
Gordo's Thugs: unit eliminated. The remaining fighters disperse.
The thugs push forward to Nikarn's and Mi'yuki's position in order to take care of those problems, unfortunately for them, they were confronted with 5 very mean and highly skilled trando's. The slaver's have the humans pretty well in hand and continue to lead them away from the group and toward their ship...The elites now are thrown into the battle mix and are attacking graham, rena and Valen...
Nashtah senses the turnout of this battle and sees that the path she must choose, she threw down her rifle and begins a fast run across the shipyard, the run is to intersect the slaver's direction. Her purple robe flows around her body and her red hair shifts across her back with her athletic run toward the slaver's. She suddenly jump unto a cargo lift's hood and springs herself in the air at the closest slaver, the lightsaber in her hand ignites "PHZZZZZZZZT" and she strikes down at the Kubaz...
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nashtah puts away her Twi'lek Murder Rifle.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nashtah emerge from cover.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nashtah ignite her blue lightsaber.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nashtah swings her blue lightsaber at Gordo's Slavers!
 
<FONT COLOR=#33CC00>FORCE:</FONT> Nashtah moves with enhanced speed.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers tries to dodge, but Nashtah Sing's blue lightsaber strikes and kills one of them.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers fire their SoroSuub CS1 Pulse Blasters at Nashtah Sing!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nashtah Sing parries Gordo's Slavers's blaster bolt with her blue lightsaber.
Graham strikes down one of the elites and twists his hand repeling there fire back at them. "We have to find cover soon my..." he cuts off short to in his call to the red haired woman fighting next to him. He's swinging at another who's taken the place of the one struck down.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Graham swings his white lightsaber at Gordo's elite!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's elite tries to dodge, but Graham's white lightsaber strikes and kills one of them.
Seeing that the two Jedi have the Elites under control, Kamli turns his attention to the escaping Slavers. He eyes Nashtah with the saber and smiles as he launches another object at the Kubaz.
<FONT COLOR=#33CC00>FORCE:</FONT> Kamli Valen calls upon the Force.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Kamli Valen hurls a grou of astromech droids toward Gordo's Slavers!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers tries to dodge, but Kamli Valen's flying debris wounds a member of them.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers fire their SoroSuub CS1 Pulse Blasters at Kamli Valen!
 
"Ah, so they finally let you use it, Nashtah?" Rena calls out cheerily to the other woman when her blue saber hisses into view. Glancing sidelong at Graham as he takes down another member of the elite, her lips part to speak, but she has no chance to reply. She too aims for the vicious attackers head on after Kamil hurls a droid at the slavers.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Rena swings her purple lightsaber at Gordo's elite!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's elite tries to dodge, but Rena's purple lightsaber strikes and kills one of them.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's elite fire their BlasTech E10 Carbines at Rena!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Rena deflects Gordo's elite's blaster bolt back into Gordo's elite, wounding them.
The thugs gone, Nikarn chuckles and turns his attention on the escaping slavers. He fires quickly at them, attempting to take them out, and also avoid the other fighters... "I'm glad I was on Nar Shaddaa today," he says loudly. "I would have missed so much fun if I stuck to that lunch date on 'Scant."
"Hold you fire don't hit the robed one," Mi'yuki shouts to her elite squad as the others begin to engage the remaining slaver forces. The crack reptiallian team responds with precision, each member seeking cover as they press their weapons close to their bodies. Two crouch behind a crate, another beside a thick landing strut of a starship, the fouth dives to the ground and lays in a firing position while the leader drops into a roll and ends up beside the technician. The two begin to discuss tactics. The technican points towards the slaver's landed ship with her blaster. "Think you can?" The leader hisses something and then raises a clawed hand to direct the rest of the squad.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nikarn fires his BlasTech SK-9 Heavy Repeater at Gordo's Slavers!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers dodges Nikarn's blaster bolt.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Mi'yuki fires her Masterwork BlasTech DL-42 Blaster Pistol at Gordo's Slavers!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers dodges Mi'yuki's blaster bolt.
<Notifications> From Nar Shaddaa: Above the Nubian Factories, the starship Tyrant and its wingmates strafed Nar Shaddaa: Nubian Cooperative Shipyards, targeting H'rashi Fang, Boarder Dozen, Mausoleum, Knight's Tale, Wingman's Security, Hunting Lekku, Nikarn, Mi'yuki, Dragon Elites, Golden Dragon, Gordo's elite, Gordo Fawna, Gordo's Slavers, Tied-Up Humans, Cartel Bunky, Kamli Valen, Shield Generator Unit, Graham, Shipyard Security, Nashtah Sing, and Rena.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> A laser barrage from Tyrant splashes against the shields generated by Shield Generator Unit. Despite the bombardment, the shields hold.)]
<FONT COLOR=#FBB917>COMSYS:</FONT> (all channels) From Tyrant, A rough male voice says, "Well, looks like you're on your own!"
The air is not only filled with the sounds of blaster fire and lightsaber humming but suddenly overhead in the atmosphere are squadron of fighter with precision and skill fly overhead, the laser cannon erupt sending down a enormous and deadly amount of shots to the surface....luckily the shields hold up and there are rippled rings seen in the shield where the laser fire is absorb. Meanwhile on the ground the battle intensifies as the muffled screams of joy from the gagged humans is now heard and the Kubaz slaver ring is being broken...
Nashtah slices down and killed one of the slaver's as she lands on the ground, as she rolls to the side to deflect some blaster fires, Valen moves near her. Nashtah is focused on the slavers in front of her but she manages a quick word with Valen "You know I was following them, don't ya..." She growls and ducks another shot at her head strikes at another Kubaz with her Lightsaber...
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nashtah swings her blue lightsaber at Gordo's Slavers!
 
<FONT COLOR=#33CC00>FORCE:</FONT> Nashtah moves with enhanced speed.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers tries to dodge, but Nashtah Sing's blue lightsaber strikes and kills one of them.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers fire their SoroSuub CS1 Pulse Blasters at Nashtah Sing!
 
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nashtah Sing deflects Gordo's Slavers's blaster bolt back into Gordo's Slavers, wounding them.
Graham strikes out at another the ring of slavers is broken but the last one of the elites doesn't seem to be taking the hint. He white robed man steps to the side dancing around the other not to get a good shot but he soon swings his saber at this one so he can move to help the slaves
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Graham swings his white lightsaber at Gordo's elite!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's elite tries to dodge, but Graham's white lightsaber strikes and wounds a member of them. Gordo's elite collapses, critically injured.
Kamli continues his onslaught of thrown droids and other objects. He glances upward cautiously, but only briefly. he focuses on his targets and uses the Force as the energy to launch the debris at the Slavers.
<FONT COLOR=#33CC00>FORCE:</FONT> Kamli Valen calls upon the Force.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Kamli Valen hurls a tool crate toward Gordo's Slavers!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers tries to dodge, but Kamli Valen's flying debris kills one of them.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers fire their SoroSuub CS1 Pulse Blasters at Kamli Valen!
<FONT COLOR=#33CC00>FORCE:</FONT> Kamli Valen calls upon the Force.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers's blaster bolt hits and moderately wounds Kamli Valen.
"Well done, my master," Rena says with a glimmer of mirth in her dark eyes as Graham downs the last of the elite. Swerving to one side, she takes a sharp turn, aiming for the slavers themselves after Kamli kills another with a tool crate. Swinging her saber down, the redhead thrusts it toward him.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Rena swings her purple lightsaber at Gordo's Slavers!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers dodges Rena's purple lightsaber.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers fire their SoroSuub CS1 Pulse Blasters at Rena!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Rena tries to parry with her purple lightsaber, but Gordo's Slavers's blaster bolt hits and seriously wounds her.
Nikarn grins. "Looks like you're having as much luck as me, Rena," he calls out, firing his blaster at the slavers again. "You'd figure they'd try to run after we've torn their friends apart... I wonder who this doctor guy is that these slaves are worth that much..." He stops pulling the trigger speculatively, then shrugs and continues.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nikarn fires his BlasTech SK-9 Heavy Repeater at Gordo's Slavers!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers dodges Nikarn's blaster bolt.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers fire their SoroSuub CS1 Pulse Blasters at Nikarn!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nikarn tries to dodge, but Gordo's Slavers's blaster bolt hits and lightly wounds him.
"Ok I'll cover you," Mi'yuki replies while turning her blaster on the slavers. Meanwhile her squad moves towards the ship to cut the slavers off before they can make their escape, firing as they do in a peppered series of shots. Zot-zat-zatzatzat! The adolescent takes careful aim and places a shot into the middle of the slaver's formation.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Mi'yuki fires her Masterwork BlasTech DL-42 Blaster Pistol at Gordo's Slavers!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers dodges Mi'yuki's blaster bolt.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers fire their SoroSuub CS1 Pulse Blasters at Mi'yuki!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Mi'yuki tries to dodge, but Gordo's Slavers's blaster bolt hits and lightly wounds her.
"Shhh-ahhh!" The adolescent lets out a yelp of pain as a blaster bolt richochets off a nearby metallic crate and hits her in the upperbody. Her armor helps but the laser still burns a wound into her soft flesh. Wincing as the tears flow her her eyes the technician tries to remain calm in spite of her injury.
Graham dashes past as he strikes the last member of the elites he dashes towards the attackers of the purple lightsaber wielder. His gaze is fierce as he dodges there return fire and strikes out at them "You've lost go!" he calls
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Graham swings his white lightsaber at Gordo's Slavers!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers tries to dodge, but Graham's white lightsaber strikes and kills one of them.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers fire their SoroSuub CS1 Pulse Blasters at Graham!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Graham deflects Gordo's Slavers's blaster bolt back into Gordo's Slavers, wounding them.
"I know," the girl calls back wryly to Nikarn with a smirk. "Seems like I..." Rena takes the blaster bolt right to her chest despite her best efforts and is cut short. Gasping, she staggers back and falls to the ground, dazed as the wound bleeds. The saber in her hand deactivates. Cringing in pain, she turns her head to look in Kamli's direction a moment, as if trying to understand... then with a choking effort, she sends it through the air toward his hand, well aimed and direct before her head falls back against the pavement.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Rena throws her purple lightsaber into the air.
Kamli is apparently aware that the saber is aimed for him. His hand goes up in the air as he starts to run. The Force guides the weapon toward him. The moment the handle touches his skin, the blade ignites and is swung downs toward the Kubaz slavers.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Kamli Valen ignites his purple lightsaber.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Kamli Valen swings his purple lightsaber at Gordo's Slavers!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers tries to dodge, but Kamli Valen's purple lightsaber strikes and kills one of them.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Gordo's Slavers fire their SoroSuub CS1 Pulse Blasters at Kamli Valen!
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Kamli Valen deflects Gordo's 
Slavers's blaster bolt back into Gordo's Slavers, wounding them.
The Dragon Elites <4 Trandoshans> engage the Gordo's Slavers <1 Kubazs> in mass combat.
The Dragon Elites open fire with BlasTech E10 Carbines ...
The Gordo's Slavers return fire with SoroSuub CS1 Pulse Blasters ... 
CASUALTIES: 
Dragon Elites: 1 wounded.
Gordo's Slavers: 1 killed. The remaining fighters disperse.
Too distracted to fight the leader of Mi'yuki's space marines turn their attention upon the remaining slavers. The lead trandoshan shouts and the others fire in rapid series. Z-z-zat! The remaining slaver goes down in a heap with multiple shots through its body.
The Trandoshans convulge on the remaining slaver with ferosity and take down the last Slaver. Gordo's Kubaz slaver ring is taken down and the human slaves yell with such emmense happiness for their saviors work, though with their mouths gagged the screams sounded odd. Planted in the ground, with his body crushed from the large object on his lies Gordo. His head moves slightlly with the mask covering his entire face, there is a weak sound heard through the respirator...
 
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Mi'yuki puts away her Masterwork BlasTech DL-42 Blaster Pistol.
<FONT COLOR=#FFFF00>COMBAT:</FONT> Nikarn puts away his BlasTech SK-9 Heavy Repeater.
The last of the slavers taken care of, Nikarn slings the rifle over his shoulder and pokes a finger in his jacket, and pulls it out. The finger is bloody, and he frowns. "Glad I have another jacket," he says, and then chuckles, looking at the still tied up slaves. He chuckles and wanders over to them. "Tell you guys what, I don't know who that doctor is, so I can't make any money off of ya. Unless, of course, you want to come along and help me make money. Figure the lot of us would be better at it than any one by himself, hey?" He takes a knife out and cuts the bonds holding the slaves together.
Valen moves over to the leader as he sees the others fall. He is happy that Gordo is still alive. He points the still lit Saber blade at the mask. "Tell me who this doctor is. You are beaten. Aid me and we will provide you will immediate medical attention."
Nashtah moves quickly next to the Gordo, she pulls his mask off to reveal his face, the alien's lips are very dull and blue and the lifeforce in his eyes are just about gone...Nashtah speaks with a hint of hurriness in her voice "Tell us, who is the doctor...tell us.. you are about to die.." 
The lifeforce is truly leaving Gordo but his lips magage to exhale some words to Valen and Sing "He..wa.s Doc..to.r Xib..rils assi..stant, he is doct..or.....Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh." Alas the Kubaz dies with not revealing the Doctor's truename...
Category:November 2008 RP Logs