Blackbird Mission: Boom Boom

[The Good Doctor]

As the Bith jabbed that blade into one of the guards and killed him. The the other three officers fired their blasters. While one of the officers got hit, and due to being unarmored, went down after a good shot to the gut. The other officer manage to react just in time to dodge and then the remaining two officers fired blaster shots at the Bith and the Devaronian with their blaster pistols. Firing 2 shots each at all of them. One of the two officers remaining after he fired his shots, then taps his comlink in his right hear to request back up.

"Situation at Landing Pad 0-21. Requesting armed back up STAT!"

If the officer is not cut-short and not interrupted, then back up from the Bespin guards will begin to mobilize.

Spoiler: OOC

Hey @Bastilo Marshall there was a fourth guard ^.^

And sorry for the delays on this post

@The Captain @Ceder_Tree

 

[The Captain]

"Kriffing IDIOT!!" Mod bellowed as the Bith smuggler completely shattered their spur of the moment act with his impulsive attack. Now they would have the Wing Guard on them like flies on fodder, and all because he got a little temperamental. As soon as the shooting started Mod popped open one of the cases and held the lid up as a shield, saving him from a stray blaster bolt. Using the cart and lid as cover, Mod made a dash across the platform to the nearby lift, he wasn't about to let some two-bit spice shifter ruin this operation for him, the Admiral needed these bombs planted.

"Forget the guards, we need to move NOW!!"

 

[Ceder_Tree]

Kriff, now they were royally screwed over. This was about the worst scenario one could have at that moment. He'd, quickly lean over picking up a stronger blaster rifle to deal with the new wave of guards coming. He'd run and grab, another when a bolts, flew past him. He'd run over to the lift, as well covering his own movements, by firing his own rifle and diving for cover. He'd, toss the second blaster rifle over to Mod, hoping to make him able to take a few out. "Here, you may want that." Nec, would say turing, firing more bolts randomly, off towards the direction of the guards coming. Closely following Mod.

 

[Bastilo Marshall]

"Lets move then!" Tango shouted back as he took over somewhere close to where Nec was one the Lift. He aimed carefully at guards as few focused more of there fir on the big guy. He aimed one of the guards rib cage and fire at it just to make sure the blaster bolt hit his heart. He mostly conserved him ammo for the guards that were attacking his allies more than the ones aiming at him. "Pass me something good!" he shouted as he threw a thermal emploader from off his trench coat at some guards which would probably alert the guards to move and dive for cover and give them time for him to get some kind of rifle or pistol. He waited behind cover and cautiously checked to make sure his allies were alive and breathing and at least not injured as he waited for the emploader to go off and stop there timer for close planning and actions.

 

[The Good Doctor]

The Bespin guards standing in between the lift and the Bravebird have been dealt with by the Blackbirds before they could do any real damage. The actions of the Blackbirds did not go unnoticed by the Bespin Wing Guard. As they are now on alert. At the end of the lifts where the Blackbirds need to go, there will be six officers waiting for them about 15 meters away with Blaster pistols trained in that direction. The squadron leader there intends on being a killing spot. Once the lift comes up they won't have any cover and then they can start blasting away. They know there is only three of them, in which they are out numbered. Once they come up, they will start shooting at them with their blaster pistols.

With all the Bespin security on alert, there will also be various on-foot patrols nearby heading in the direction of the terminal. (OOC: ETA 2 rounds of posting) And the will be sending some more forces mobilized from the Bespin Security HQ as well. They should be there momentarily. (OOC: ETA 3 rounds of posting). The Bravebird has an illegally modified radio frequency scanner tuned in on their communications, to which the captains communicates to the Blackbird ground team "Hey there, it's the captain speaking. I'm in their communications. I'm reading that ya'll are making quite a ruckus out there. Once up the lift, there will be a squad waiting for you. They are also sending more teams your way. Be careful lads. Don't die! Ha". He chuckled afterwards.

Spoiler: OOC

Sorry for the late response. I'm getting lazy even though i don't want to be x.x

 

[The Captain]

Once Tengo and Nec were inside the lift, Mod sealed the doors and sent them up to the next level before practically slamming the Bith into the side of the chamber by suddenly grabbing his throat and left arm. He hadn't broken anything, yet, but he was sorely tempted to simply because of how badly the smuggler had just botched this operation with his impulsive attack.

"When we're done here, you leave. Because if I EVER see your fething face ever again I'll pull it off!" Releasing the smuggler, he turned to the Devaronian, who had proven oddly effective in this new pinch. "Don't give him druk, he got us into this."

Mod knew a lift was a shooting gallery, he'd used this tactic before when taking larger ships, so they needed to get out of here as fast as possible. The captain's call was just confirmation of his suspicions. Mod began to take in his surroundings, the tube was relatively opaque meaning that the guards inside and out wouldn't be able to see them. Odds were they had guards at every lift exit above them, but there might be a way to avoid the largest patrols.

"Hey Horns, got a fusioncutter anywhere on you?"

 

[Ceder_Tree]

Nec, would look as Mod threw the smuggler into the wall. He'd sigh, a little. They didn't have time at the moment, for them to be fighting each other. Not when they were about to be mowed down by some guards.
"Hey horns got a fusioncutter on you?"

He'd fumble around a bit in his duster, pulling a fusioncutter. Given to him by the captain of Bravebird.
"I do hope you have a plan, because I'm quite out of ideas." He'd, say giving him the fusioncutter. He had hoped it was true, otherwise he intended to plugged full of laser bolts by the end of this. Something Nec wouldn't want to be apart of. He'd also had to hope, the smuggler would just let it go. Not causing a fight in the elevator minutes before it was about to be filled with laser bolts. He'd just have to wait and see.

 

[Bastilo Marshall]

Tango clenched his neck with a groan and slightly struggled to breath internally but managed. He struggled to his feet and took a moment to catch his breath as all he could really do was listen and wait until he recovered from the stress of battle and the stress on his throat.

The talz then turned away from him to face his other comrade and said "Don't give him druk, he got us into this." He then asked the Devaronian "Hey Horns, got a fusioncutter anywhere on you?" Nec then responded with "I do hope you have a plan, because I'm quite out of ideas." and handed him it.

Tango finally caught his breath and told the Talz in a confident but unstable voice "I had to, it was a quick response and we were surrounded. We could've been stopped and this could've taken longer. It was the most straight forward and quicker thoughts I had." He then stood up straight as he almost completely go his full breath back. He was pissed that the Talz basically choked him up against the wall and wanted to fight him but decided to at least try and get this mission over with. He stayed back more to the end away from him as he was somewhat nervous but still felt confident as he now had enough energy to at least try to go toe-to-toe with him.

 

[The Good Doctor]

The Bespin Security Forces on-route to their destinations are closing in on the place. The forces coming from their patrol will be arriving to the terminal soon. Then the forces coming from HQ will not be that far behind either. The Security men who have placed a shooting gallery at the end of the turbolift destination. They aren't aware of what's going on inside the turbolift, so they are none-the-wiser about the Talz' idea with the fusion cutter. The Bespin Security forces at the killzone have their trigger fingers just a little bit on the itchy side. They are under orders to shoot to kill when they come up. With them arrogantly believing that they will come up in the trap, they think this will be easy, especially with reinforcements coming in. They wait.

 

[The Captain]

There wasn't much Mod could control from his position, but he'd gutted more than one repulsorlift in his life so he knew there was something he could do to get them out of this scenario. Cutting the control panel open Mod began to sift through the available wires looking to see what he had to work with. His first move was cutting the wire that linked the lift to the shaft, meaning that not only could the guards no longer track this lift, but it would no longer link up with the controls on outside of the shaft. While this would have been easier with a datapad, Mod was also able to send the lift past its original destination by manually overriding the internal controls. The lift would now arrive two levels higher than it would have, putting some distance between them and the guards no doubt piled up in their original destination.

"Get ready, we're gonna have company."

 

[Ceder_Tree]

Nec would watch as Mod would fiddle with the panel of the elevator. Well it’d at least buy them a little time. “Get ready we’re gonna have company.” Mod would say.

“Well when don’t we have friends waiting for us?” Nec would say jokingly He’d then draw out his Blaster rifle he picked up. He’d move to the wall opposite of the panel. Waiting for the lift to arrive..

 

[Bastilo Marshall]

Tango got with Nec as he didn't really know what to do since he couldn't think straight. He looked around the elevator trying to put his thought together about the fusion cutter plan. He has his flute ready for the company that awaited them beyond.

 

[The Good Doctor]

The Bespin Guards stationed at the original destination figured out only after the fact the turbolift wasn't going to that place. Terminal control alerted them to this fact on their comchannel and told them that they have touched down two levels up. Afterwards, the initial force of guards would go up a flight of stairs two levels up to meet them. The level that turbolift that took the Blackbird shore team to appears to be a utility and storage area used by the Bespin authorities. In front of the shore team would be a wide area with crates and boxes here and there. There are no signs of life in the immediate area. Normally the area is restricted access and only accessible by by the Bespin authority with special keycards, but Mod's clever technical work granted them access.

The Bespin Guards never expected that and so it would take them time. To a corridor 15 meters to the left, the first group of Bespin guards with blaster pistols, 5 would come. The corridor is only large enough for 2 people to fit at a time. So the guards would storm in and attempt to shoot the pirates where they stand. Thirty seconds after the first wave a guards makes contact with the Blackbirds, the second wave of five Security officers (who have been called from their patrol earlier) would come to greet the pirates as well. The force coming from the headquarters just arrived at the original turbolift destination. They will be making their way up the stairs as well, but by the time they do, they believe that their comrades upstairs will have taken care of the pirate scum.

 

[The Captain]

"Lets get on with this." Once the doors were open and the coast was shown to be clear, Mod pushed the repulsor cart laden with bombs out into the storage area. Mod recognized the warning symbols and writings on the various crates around them, identifying the area as munitions storage and utilities for the Bespin Winguard. Meaning that most likely the Winguard station was nearby, if not directly above them.

"I think we're in the Winguard munitions dump. Set off a bomb in here and it might take the whole-" Mod didn't have time to finish his thought before a blaster bolt whistled past his head from an overeager guard who had burst into the room from the left with another guard in tow. It looked like the Winguard was on them faster than he had anticipated.

 

[Ceder_Tree]

He’d peek out from around the side of the eleavator. After seeing the way clear Nec would step out of the shaft. They had evaded wing security for now. He observed this place, and had agreed with mos this was a munitions dump. They just had- A blaster bolt would however end the silence. Nec would turn, aiming his rifle at the guard that had bursted in.he quickly sqeeuzed the trigger. Firing off two bolts, rapidly. One would hit the guard’s leg, the next however hit it’s mark firing into the guards head dropping him. He’d then shout “Get ready we’re gonna have more in here soon..”

 

[Bastilo Marshall]

Tango nodded as he was able to obtain his train of thought and get himself. He aimed along with Nec as back up for the Talz since he assumed he was going to get the bomb down. He kept watch on the door precisely and with much focus. This wasn't going as he planned as he edged forward and bit and pointed to somewhere in the room whoch was way off where he intended to pint. He slowly found his mark as he pointed to a corner of the room and said with caution "Try placing the bomb there."

 

[The Good Doctor]

One guard dropped from the Pirate's blaster fire and another moved to take his place. Those two then moved out into the open so that two more could move into fire. So now there will be four Guardsmen firing their blaster pistols, returning fire at the Devaronian @Ceder_Tree so he could be neturallized. Two guardsmen from the second team have arrived to the room. They see a Bith (@Bastilo Marshall) as well pointing to a corner. With that, they fire some amount of shots at him, aiming to get him while he doesn't have his fully attention on the firefight at hand.

Elsewhere... up on the landing pad. The Bravebird Captain is monitoring the comchannels, listening what's going on with the Blackbird shore party, and also keeping a hear out for anything interesting coming from the Bespin channel as well in case it needs to be relayed to the Blackbird team. But, four Bespin Guards are visibly on their way to the landing pad where the Bravebird is. One of the captain's crew then alerted him of this. "Captain, there are some guards heading our way." "Dang it, it was only a matter of time before they would go after us too." The captain then communicates with the shore team. "This is the Bravebird captain speaking, guards are coming our way. We are going to have to fly off of here. Radio us when yo are finished and we will pick you up." The captain then goes to warm up the freighters' engines so they can hurry off the landing pad.

@The Captain

 

[The Captain]

It would seem that Mod's little trick hadn't bought them nearly as much time as he had thought, as they now had four guards closing in on their right and two on their left, pinning them between the two. The pirate's only advantage now was that they were standing in the midst of the munitions crates, so the guards were taking pains to avoid hitting the crates between them. Ironically the thing putting them most in danger was the thing keeping them alive. But with the bolts growing closer with each shot, their pickup taking off, and more guards almost assuredly on the way they needed to move now. They needed another clever idea.

From his covered position Mod opened a crate of blaster gas magazines, and using the stock if his guard rifle began to beat on the magazines repeatedly. The clips themselves were mostly plastoids with few metals and now sources of heat or energy, so cracking them would not be problematic. Once the gases permeated the air in the room though, that would be the problem.

Hopefully it would be a problem for the guards and not for them.

"Move! NOW!" All the guards were on their side of the warehouse, and with a little luck perhaps they could make a break for the other side.

 

[Ceder_Tree]

Nec dove behind a munitions pile as the bolts flew past him. The guards being extra careful not to hit the mix of weapons. This has bought him a little time. He’d look over at Mod, as he saw him smashing the blaster cartradiges. Soon the room had become overwhelmed with the gases in the room. Most guards fled out, however Nec had an advantage here. His natural chemistry allowed him to breathe the toxic chemicals and take it better then most species. Nec would draw his Vivek blades, if he fired a bolt in here it could set off the whole warehouse. He then shouted out to Mod across the warehouse, “Where are we moving too?” They couldn’t go out the front there were still guards outside the door. He’d wait for them to give him the plan to make a run for it.

 

[Bastilo Marshall]

Tango was now at his gull strength as blaster bolts whizzed by his head. Through the shriek of the blaster bolts flying by him as he took cover somewhere near Nec he heard the Talz repeatedly smash the magazines as the more he smashed it, the more of a hissing sound it made. Its... gas? He thought as he focused mostly on trying not to get a hole through his head. The gas seemed flammable so in a quick shot he aimed at one of t guards firing at him and pulled the trigger on his flute to fire another shot. He then fell behind cover and turned back to Mod as all he could see was gas consuming there battlefield. It was a Distraction! He though as he could hear the Talz yell to move it. In this situation the lay out of the area to him was unclear, his last resort was to rely on his never failing luck.

He pulled out a coin made of phrik but looked like gold and flicked it into the air. He waited for some kind of butterfly effect or something random that might give them an advantage or even some kind of safe open door to escape. It was in mid-air and began to fall to his hand and waited for the others to come up with a plan.