Recent content by Daniel Solus (old)

Daniel didn't register the blade that sliced him in two, not at first. His blade caught the Sith's and the disruptor went off, striking nothing. No matter, he must have misjudged the timing. Daniel tried to turn his upper body, to bring it fully around and press his attack, but instead he...

Daniel stirred, coming back to consciousness slowly as the noise of the all consuming brawl filled his ears. It was disorienting, especially as someone had lobbed a sticky grenade all over him. Eventually though, as the sounds of a song--a good one, but not the best--filled his ears, he managed...

Daniel was about to stop Drace and suggest a more subtle, friendly approach than just walking in the front door but decided against it. These were bad people they were going up against and it they would probably not make good friends. He stood behind Drace and to his left as he pushed the door...

Daniel was absently playing with a flashbang grenade, tossing it up and down like a tennis ball in his hand as he yelled Raz's name. It did not go as planned, he had forgotten she was touchy about the whole middle name thing. He only caught a flash of her arm raising and the glint of light on...

Daniel was pleasantly drunk. People were singing, Leandros was being loud and obnoxious with a couple people Daniel didn't recognize and Raz was seemingly handing out free drinks. Everything was as it should be...at least until a name carried over the noise of the crowd to Daniel's ears. Val...

Daniel's line carried him off to his right to bring the Sith around the edge of the pillar into line of sight without drastically altering his position or range. He was still facing his original enemy who backed off, stepping back and to Daniel's right as Daniel moved across him. As Daniel...

Daniel had never been to this rather out of the way world. It was basically just a massive construct that doubled as a planetoid in the Circumtore system. It was weird and the air inside smelled weird. Everything was very foreign to Daniel. He scratched at his armored head without really...

As Sergei spoke, Daniel started to stammer and raise his hands above his head, one of his hands brushing the blaster by accident. He didn't want to die right here and he didn't think Sergei actually wanted that either. When Sergei finally clicked the trigger, Daniel screwed up his face...

Daniel was quick and powerful. Their swords met and try as the Sith might, he wasn't able to throw Daniel off balance. However Daniel had little interest in pressing the attack against the lesser Sith. His sword skated off the Sith's as he moved. Even as his opponent started to move back, Daniel...

Daniel wasn't expecting the Imperial to back out of his strike and scramble for kitchen knives and plates of all things. It was no matter, Daniel was faster and stronger than Sergei, after all. With deft ease he plucked the knives one after another out of the air, returning them to sender. The...

Daniel keyed his jetpack in the blink of an eye. He launched from the top of the lamppost and chased after Sergei into the building, his disruptor held in front of him. He saw Sergei jump through a window just as he finished his count. Two, one thousand. The disruptor beam lanced out and through...

"Don't worry! I'm not going to die! ...At least not today." With that, Daniel exited the vehicle and just stood there for a moment. He was only kind of thinking about what to do. Mostly he was just worried about Crix. A moderate number of Hutt guards didn't really pose a threat to a Mandalorian...

Daniel started to move and finger crossed his wrist as the Sith he had fired the rocket at took off like a bat out of hell. He didn't need much, being close to them as he was. His finger came down on the trigger for his jetpack for a moment firing a single burst as he charged the Sith, taking...

The last two lizards that Daniel were dealing with were not particularly bright. Even though his gun had jammed, he was able to shoot them before they got shots off at him. Nikka's voice came over the comm, alerting that there were more lizards in the control room. It was like that time on...

Solone, it seemed, was a jetpack artist. Daniel was filled with envy as she flitted effortlessly around shooting people and dealing efficient death to anyone in her way. By comparison, for all their wanton violence, Daniel and Leandros were just brutes, their machines doing much of the heavy...