They had been there for months now. Slowly monitoring the headquarters of the Eclipse. Monitoring ingoing and outgoing traffic. Mapping zombie movements on the lower levels, just in case, and coming up with strategies and tactics for getting inside and out again. Their numbers had dwindled. Captain Roland Rook, their most valiant and accomplished warrior, had been forced to leave on another urgent matter... maybe he saw this mission for what it was? Darmus shook his head and handed the infra-red binoculars to Lieutenant Velt (@TerranSteel), "That's our way in," the older ranger said with a sly grin as he pointed at the door roughly forty yards from their hiding spot.
Sector Ranger Darmus Onn was going to be part of this op. Who would've thought his desire to catch the Eclipse actually outweighed his infamous will to survive. They hadn't called him a coward in years, much to his dismay, but he had hardly been himself. Getting shot, witnessing massacres and experiencing a state of utter powerlessness. He was fed up with it, so here he was, on the lower levels of Nar Shaddaa, blast-vested and holstered up. "You all ready?" he asked the others over their shared commlink, "Plan is simple. We sneak into their server room and I upload my plague." he was suddenly very conscious of the small backpack with his datapad and the three datasticks in his pocket. They all contained the dataplague. He had brought extra in case they needed to split up. "Don't rush, but shoot to kill." He wasn't in the mood for stunning known mass-murderers or knee-shots. If they didn't shoot to kill it could well be the last time they pulled their triggers. Kriff, how they could've used Captain Rook right now...
"Any questions?"
@Mr. Teatime @TerranSteel @Kestrel @The Good Doctor