As Joran and the others prepared for the enemy to return, he heard a pretty large firefight occurring down the train. This either meant that they were tearing into the enemy, and absolutely slaughtering them, or that resistance was far heavier. However, he had no time to decide what to do as the...
Joran was very tempted to slap the living hell out of Horus. Jedi are supposed to be peaceful no? Happy! And yet this Jedi clearly seems to have something against these Sith. Well guess what buddy, don’t we all! However, Joran decided to let him off, as the conversation continued. Hours decided...
Joran and the 2 allies which he had alongside aimed their weapons carefully, making sure their weapons were well set before opening fire on a group of 5 which were trying to board the cargo containers. Then, they opened fire as one at the enemies which were approaching. Fortunately, their shots...
Joran nodded, and turned around, asking the officer
"Well? Anything out of the ordinary?"
The officer walked forward, and looked around at the data. He took a good few minutes, poring over the different pieces of paper and pictures on the table. He checked each piece of paper if they were not...
When Joran heard the warning, he came and saw the 16 gang members come barrelling towards them at a rate of knots. Here they come... Again. He began to jog through the train towards Tycho’s position, and met up with the 2 reinforcements he had been provided with. They were hardly crack shots...
Trains! One of Joran's favourite methods of transport. If the seats were comfortable and there were suitable refreshments of course. To give Joran some comfort, he remembered Tycho's discomfort at being on a train. And now the poor man was on another, one far less comfortable. He chuckled, as...
Being healed by the Jedi was... An experience. Whether it was a good one or not was to be questioned, and to be honest he didn't really care. He didn't much care about the Force or the Jedi, bar the fact they were essentially soldiers of the Alliance and good enough for him. Grabbing her hand...
This was it. The enemy were nearing and now would be the time for battle. He had never fought on a train before, and couldn't remember the last time he had done so moving, so this would be a new experience for him. Lining up his shot, he fired 2 bolts at the nearest enemy. However, the movement...
Joran went into the cart behind him and started to begin handing out weapons, and sending anyone with weapons to key spots. There were only 5 blaster pistols, and so he armed 5 people and began distributing them around. He sent 2 to the front, 1 with himself and 2 to Tycho, who was probably...
As Joran was being dragged by the Jedi, he decided that he should be of help and tried to fire at the Imperials’ direction. However, all he succeeded in doing was hindering the pair, so he decided to enjoy the ride. Fun!
Joran went down after Dalo, and saw the different coordinates and plans on the whiteboard. He then read the piece of paper which Dalo had picked up.
"Right. We need to find out why gang members are running round the police station and attacked us. The Commissioner is the one who we need to find...
Joran continued to be fired upon, which forced him into cover. However, by now the others had probably made it. So he was going to try one last gasp effort to get out of cover, he began to blind fire. Whilst not striking any enemies, he could roughly guess the direction in which he needed to...
Joran looked round, stunned. Surely he couldn't have disappeared this quickly. Surely not
"Jake, search the rest of the corridor, and every room connecting to it. Dalo, and you the officer, search every centimetre of this room, are you sure that this is the right room?" He asked the officer one...
Joran watched the final police officer which had attacked them fall with a thud, and the sight managed to bring him some satisfaction. Opposition crushed. Done. However, there was something niggling him at the back of his head. The head of police here. Gang members running rampant, used almost...
When Joran heard the orders, he nodded and began firing, to try and pin down the enemy before retreating himself. However, by this time, Kruger decided to throw a gas grenade. Whilst Joran was at the edge of its effect area, his eyes began to water up, and he had to blink a few times before...
As Joran groaned from the pain of being lobbed across the table, the pain meant that he had a little trouble seeing, but from the noises, it seemed like his 2 Jedi friends were doing just fine against the enemy. Why didn't he ensure it wasn't a trap. Just why. However, the blunder would not...
Joran nodded at the Comissioner's response to their pressure which they had ladled on him. Good. It was an easy mission then. No real threat, and peace and prosperity to the people of Rodia. Whether the Comissioner was going to get a very peaceful retirement or not was to be questioned. Knowing...
"Yes, I'm fine!" He said with a slight hint of irritation. If he wasn't, he would probably be screaming in pain or just dead. Simple. However, he knew he probably shouldn't be so harsh, and so channelled his anger by firing at the Imperials. He eventually began to develop a decent pattern of...
Joran watched with... Perhaps bemusement as his 2 Jedi friends raced forward and intervened. Jake decided to become the new Great Rodian Wall, as he deflected the impact of the 2 strikes from the officers. He thought that Jake would be knocked to the ground, but to his credit, he remained on his...
Joran nodded at the droid and walked over to the seats which the droid had pointed out. Now, he'd never really done this before, waited in a police station for something. Usually, he would call the police and they would come to him, lightsabers or guns drawn and start blasting at the nearest...