JR took his rifle away from his eye and looked towards Gold Team.  "Rizzit you guys are clear." He said, "Is there anything else you need us to do?  Or should we just get away from this base before she blows." 

"Get out," came the reply from Rizzit, "We'll meet you at the hideout."

"Roger that," JR responded turning to Lukas, "Let's move." 

Taking their sniper rifles apart and putting them in their packs the two RAIDERS took out there E-11's and prepared for anything that might stand between them and the exit.  Sprinting across the roof JR kept his eyes open for anything that might be in the shadows.  Hearing a noise he dove to the ground.  Lukas followed suit, and the two crept behind an exhaust vent. 

Looking around the corner JR saw a squad of rebels coming through a door on the other side of the roof.  Thinking quickly Lukas through a grenade high into the air away from where he and JR where situated.  JR quickly fired at the grenade causing a loud explosion that drew the attention of the rebels.  The two RAIDERS took the oppertunity and quickly took care of the rebels before they could turn and open fire.

"We're going to have to hurry," Lukas said, "Who knows how many rebels will be sworming this roof looking for us."

They took off running towards the end of the roof.  Quickly looking at his map, JR saw that this end of the roof was very close to the outer walls.  As they approached the edge they heard the sound of many footsteps coming onto to the roof.  They searched frantically for a quick way to clear the wall since they would kill themselves if they just jumped.  Finally spotting a tree, Lukas pointed it out to JR who nodded in return.  Still running the two RAIDERS withdrew their harpoons, took aim and fired at the tall tree.  Just meters away from the edge they felt the harpoon stick.  Locking the line they leaped off the building just as the rebels opened fire.  A bolt skinned Lukas' left arm causing him to slide but not let go, while JR was hit along his side.  As soon as they cleared the wall, the two let go and took off running towards there base. 
 
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Senior Seargent JR
- Raider Squad -

TRP/SSGT JR/3SQD/2PLT/1COM/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE[LoR]

"Before you judge someone you should walk a mile in their shoes cuz then ur a mile away from them and you have their shoes."

The squad of rebels flew passed the Dragoons. In their hurry to get outside and help fight the fire, which had grown much bigger than expected, they had failed to see the poorly hidden Dragoons.Must have been that mini gasoline bomb Zafo thought to himself I'll remember that they work, for future missions.

Before continuing, Rema brought the four Dragoons into a close huddle.
"What ever you do" Rema shouted, unsuccessfully trying to be louder than the multiple sirens that were blaring "Do not use any grenades! I think the reasons are obvious enough. Oh, and try to avoid killing the rebels unless absolutely nessecary"

Rema motioned for the Dragoons to follow him, as he darted around the corner. There was a long hallway before them. At the far end, another squad of rebels came running. When the squad passed them by, a gunnery sergeant halted the Dragoons.

"Shouldn't you be helping at the fire?" Zafo managed to hear the man scream over the alarms.

"We have been assigned to patrol the hallways" TK shouted back, doing ridiculous looking hand gestures, to help the rebel squad leader understand.

The gunnery sergeant simply nodded and shouted back "Ok...I'm still gonna double check once I'm outside, don't want you guys cowering away over some big fire. That would be rather imperial of you"

Zafo clenched his fist. It took every ounce of self-discipline to stop him from punching the rebel's face in. Zafo noticed that the rest of the Dragoons felt the same way. They all had a very deadly look in their eyes. When the rebel squad leader had turned on his heel and began to run, to catch up with the rest of his squad, the four Dragoons all pulled out their pistols and shot the rebel in the back. The rebel hit the ground dead. Even if he had still lived, he would have probably drowned in the pool of his own blood that had gathered all around him. There was no point in the Dragoons moving the body or cleaning up the mess. While they were in the process, another squad was bound to come across them , then alert the whole station of their presence. Before continuing, Zafo strolled over to the dead rebel and reached into his pocket, pulling out a security clearance card.

The Dragoons continued on, turning down various hallways, hoping to find the ammunitions depot. It was not a very big place, but it sure was confusing as hell to get around. The squad halted, taking a short break to catch their breaths. Zafo  peeked around the corner to see if any rebels were on their way. By chance, there just so happened to be a group of three rebels heading right towards the Dragoons. Zafo looked down, to pull his pistol out of his belt, and saw the patch on his shoulder that read Private First Class

Zafo was struck with an idea. He ran the couple of meters to the Dragoons and shouted
"You guys hide. There are three rebels coming. I will tell the rebels that I am lost, and was sent to get some extra hoses stored with the ammo in the depot. That way, they can lead us right to the depot. You guys follow behind, but be sure not to be seen."

Rema looked at Zafo, rather shocked that he had come up with such a plan. "And that is why, in the grand Imperial Army, you are more than just a Private." Rema answered.

Zafo smiled at the compliment, the walked around the corner, putting a scared lost look on his face.

"Sergeant!" Zafo shouted, looking at the highest ranking rebel's badge. "We need more fire hoses! We have run out, and the only was left are in the ammo depot. I was sent to get them, but I saw a dead squad leader, so I thought it would be smarter to take another route, but I got lost. Can you show me the way?"

Zafo could have sworn he heard one of the rebels mutter stupid privates under his breath, but with all the noise around them, he could not be sure.
"Don't worry, Ill show you the way" The Sergeant answered signalling for the two other rebels to keep on going to wherever they were heading.

Zafo heard the muffled sound of a silenced pistol seconds after the two rebels turned around the corner where the Dragoons were hiding. Zafo immediately looked at the Sergeant, but luckily he didn't hear it. Zafo jogged to keep up with the rebel, who was going to lead him and the Dragoons directly to the ammunitions storage area. 
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~ZaFo
*DarkDragoons*
TRP/LCP ZaFo/2SQD/1PLT/1COM/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE
~Keep on Rocking in the Free World

"Thank you so much for you help" Zafo said to the Sergeant. The alarms were ironically much quieter in this end of the base, so it was unnecessary for Zafo to yell.
"Now lets find the hoses so we can..." The rebel began, but never finished. Zafo had pulled out his pistol, and at the range he was shooting from, had no problem nailing the rebel right between the eyes. The five rebels who were still in the ammo storage area quickly turned with confused looks on their faces. They clearly realised what was going on when Zafo pulled out an E-11 and began to gun down all rebels in sight. Zafo only managed to kill two of them before he was forced to run across the room and hide behind a crate of ammunition. The rebels wouldn't dare fire at him, a stray shot could hit some explosives and demolish their entire base, which was going to happen none-the-less.

Zafo poked his head out from behind the crate just in time to see the four Dragoon slit the rebels' throats, in a synchronized fashion. The dying rebels ruined their routine and a chance at a perfect score by not falling at the same time and twitching randomly, instead of a civilized manner.

When all rebels were dead, Zafo emerged from his hiding spot behind the crates and approached the Dragoons.

"Now" Rema began "Everyone gather as much explosives and ammunition as you can carry. Your priority is explosives, seeing as we have less of that then ammunition, and we don't want to have to risk another life making homemade bombs" Rema finished looking in Zafo's direction.

Zafo walked over to one corner of the room and opened one of the crates. It was full of all kinds of explosives, including hand grenades and rockets. Conveniently, there were two rather large bags on a table right beside the crate.

"Jackpot!" Zafo shouted to his fellow squad mates. They all came running over and nodded in agreement. They began stuffing the bags and what room they had in their packs with various types of exploding devices. When they could carry no more, Rema drew the squads attention

"All we have left to do is plant the bombs, and get out of this place in one piece" Rema began, pulling the two bombs Zafo made out of his pack. "Sam and TK, I want each of you to plant one inside an ammunition crate, on opposite sides of the room. Try and pick the one with the most explosive ammo. Zafo, you help me carry that E-Web blaster over there, it'll prove real handy if we ever have to defend ourselfs against another assult on our base"

Sam and TK returned to the rest of the Dragoons within 2 minutes, both looking satisfied with how they positioned the bombs. Rema motioned for Sam to pick up one of the explosive bags, and took the other one himself. He pulled out his comlink, and even though Afyon would probably not here it, he spoke into it;

"The bombs have been successfully planted" 
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~ZaFo
*DarkDragoons*
TRP/LCP ZaFo/2SQD/1PLT/1COM/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE
~Keep on Rocking in the Free World

  Snipes hopped into the drivers seat of the speeder before anyone could say say anything to the contrary and had the engines fired up, a few stray blasterbolts where still flying past, but for the most part the action had quieted down

"Snipes, keep that engine hot and wait for the other two, me and FK will take a diffrent route, and go on ahead. Remeber even if you think your being fallowed, dont come back, call for back up, or be damn sure you've lost them." Rizzit, was concerned, but still as firm as ever to Snipes ears.

Snipes did as he was told and not long after two chadows came running out, Snipes motioned to them and they came running over and jumped in, JR signialing emphaticaly for Snipes to move it, he did, gunning the throttle to a dangerous speed, Snipes swung the speeder out and around a corner, diving into a street, he attempted to merge with trafic, luckily pushing himself infront of a cement mixer.

"Alright guys, take off these damn suits" Snipes whispered

The other two did so, and Snipes stuggled with his own, when they had them off Snipes tossed them in a storage container on the speeder.

The three sat and waited for the the go signal, when it came the moved slowly ahead, Snipes took a right into a far morre abandond street and sped down, then turning another corner into a similar street he sped down it, it was turning that corner when he noticed he was being fallowed.

"guys, see that X35 behind us" JR said something beofre Snipes got a chance.

"I see it, JR, and im about to lose it" Snipes grittied his teeth and hit the accelerator, speeding down the street, he made a few swift turns and finaly into an alley way, the three jumped out and ran down the street. it was just a few more minutes before they where again in a crowded street, thier clothes where plain, but well cut, they wouldnt look out of place anywhere butthe most rich and most poor places.

"Thier back" Lukas said, pointing down the street, Snipes slapped his hand down

"Dont point, its not nice" Snipes couldnt resist the joke."lets go in here" Snipes motioned at a night club"Maybe they'll leave us alone if they think we're just party goers, JR, contact Rizz."

"Who put you in charge?"JR sounded a bit displeased

"ME"Snipes said sticking himself in the chest with his thumb."and Rizzit" Snipes was lying there, but JR took it with a nodd and the three moved in, Snipes bribed the door man and they got in first, they went on in. The tecno music blareing gave Snipes a head ache and the flashing lights didnt help anything, the three went and frabbed a table in the back, the bar stools where full.

They waited a few minutes and they say three men dressed in bussiness suites walk in and look around.

"We're comin for you boys" Snipes heard in his ear, it was Rizzits voice, and it was all Snipes needed to hear. this place might get messy.
 
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The Comnet Hermit
-Raider Squad-
TRP/SGT Sniping101/CrazyRAIDERS/1PLT/1COM/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE [LoR][IH][BoA]
"A spanking new Athlon reduced to a Gameboy Emulator"- Gabe from Penny Arcade.
"As long as their is Space, Im going to stare off into it"-Garfield
I'm a little teapot, short and stout. Here is my handle, here is my spout. When I see an ARC all short and stout, BOOM!  I kiss him and love him all the night out! - Modified by Me, original by -anonymous

JR got up first and headed for the bathroom.  Next Lukas headed out the front door, while Snipes headed fo the back exit.  As soon as JR entered the bathroom he made towards the window on the back wall.  After opening it, he crawled through and headed for the back alley.  Snipes was already there and Lukas came a few seconds later.  The five of them stood there, blasters pointing in different dirctions fingers anxiously on the trigger.  the man had apparently decided to follow JR as they heard the sound of the bathroom window opening.  All the RAIDERS turned in time to see the man round the corner.  Not wasting any time all five fired at the man and watched as he dropped to the ground dead.

Rizzit approached him and searched the body.  Finding nothing of any use the five RAIDERS got into the two speeders and took off for there boats and equipment.  They easily made it to and through the gates.  A fact that greatly bothered Rizzit.  It was not long after they had left the city when they found out why.  Looking back JR saw that the rebels had been waiting outside the city walls, apparantly realizing that they would have to leave at some point.  They now had two squads of speeder bikes closing in on them.

"Rizzit we got bogeys at six oclock." JR said through the com.

"Ya I see 'em" came  Rizzits reply, "Tell who evers driving to lead them away from the boats.  They won't fire until they're sure they know where our equipment is."

"Roger, that," JR said turning to the front, "Hear that Snipes lead them off course."

He then pulled out his heavy blaster rifle and attached a scope.  Looking through the scope he carefully aimed for one of the drivers in the middle.  Taking the shot he saw the rebel slide off the bike and watched as the bike was sent careening into another as both explode in a ball of flames.  He then aimed for the next but was distracted when he saw other blaster bolts.  Watching as another bike hit a tree he realized they were coming from the other speeder.

The rebels had now decided that they would rather be alive then to know where the RAIDERS stash was and began firing back.  Snipes began weaving through the trees and making them a difficult target to hit.  JR began firing at a more frantic pace and eventually all the rebels had been taking down.

"We're all clear," JR told Snipes, "time to take us back to the boats."  With that Snipes turned the speeder towards their camp.  JR glanced back and saw the other speeder doing the same.  They would soon be able to find out who the man in the suit was and what more they would have to do.
 
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Senior Seargent JR
- Raider Squad -

TRP/SSGT JR/3SQD/2PLT/1COM/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE[LoR]

"Before you judge someone you should walk a mile in their shoes cuz then ur a mile away from them and you have their shoes."

As he waited for FK and Snipes to finish interogating the victim and pimpin up the ride, JR decided to tend to his wounds.  He winced as he took off his armor and saw all the duct tape below.  Taking out his tweezers he began taking the duct tape off and cleaning out the cuts.  After removing a rather large piece of glass and patching up his burn, JR began to smell an inticing aroma wafting through the air. 

He decided to follow the smell, and was lead to the workshift cave where Lukas was cooking the squad a meal.  Sitting down JR grabbed the food and began filling his mouth with as much as he could.

"Don't hurt yourself there," Lukas said with a laugh.

"Eh," JR replied with a mouthful of food, "Can't blame me, I haven't eaten since we first entered the city eh."  With that the two RAIDERS sat in wait for Snipes and FK to return so that they could get their new mission.

OOC: sorry bout the small post my other one got erased, and i hate doin fillers.
 
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Senior Seargent JR
- Raider Squad -

TRP/SSGT JR/3SQD/2PLT/1COM/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE[LoR]

"Before you judge someone you should walk a mile in their shoes cuz then ur a mile away from them and you have their shoes."

Kuroishi flawlessly went from target to target with his silenced sniper rifle.

The flashbangs were an excelent distraction.  By the time they even noticed that anyone had been shot by the ancient technology of slug throwing Kuoishi had already donned his second disquise and Argon and Fish were inside.

In the chaos Kuroishi tossed the rifle down the deep cravasses.

By the time they found it and what little physical evidence was left on the rifle and figured out it was used in the shooting Wraith squad in all expectations would be gone.

"Okay now we need to set up the distraction for thier extraction.  We need to find a quiet place where they are not likely to look for would be terrorists."  Kuroishi said affixing the resperator mask of a helium breathing species.

Kuroishi knew that Fish and Argon would not have much time but Anubis and Kuroishi needed to get a different distraction ready.

Kuroishi set to work as soon as they disappeared in the chaos to a nearby quiet spot.

"Hate to bug you but why did you toss the rifle?"  Anubis asked.

"For one I can make a new one to the exact same specs give or take the forces of entropy.  Another odds are they are going to be searching everyone in the area here pretty quickly.  My disquise can hold up I think, but not if I'm caught with a rifle.  What we are going to use here is a similar princable to the flash bangs but the scanners won't show it as explosives.  They will show it as fog machine cartriges at best.  Not illegal and maybe a little suspect with what just happened but odds are we won't get detained for having them if we get stopped before we can put them in place."  Kuroishi answered as he moved out.

Kuroishi bundled his old disquise around an incindiary grenade and tossed it down where he could see the fewest catwalks and watched it burn on the way down.

Dispersing into the crowd Kuroishi began to set his improvised smoke bombs.  With the chaos and sheer number of people it proved an easier task then he had thought.  Now it was up to Argon and Fish.
 
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Kuroishi Wraith VEA
Daishi Raptor VEN
Assistant Writer Why Project Copyright Infringment
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"And the sound of many heads hitting many solid objects was heard throughout the land." me

Zafo sat in silence as the ship softly rocked from side to side. His eyes were locked on the orange glow which not more than 15 minutes ago, was a fully functional rebel post. Zafo had come to the conclusion that his bombs had worked rather well. A faint memory began to force its way into Zafo's mind&

"...And that, my son, is how to make a basic bomb with very common materials"
"But Daddy" Zafo protested "When I said I wanted to build something with you, I meant something like a model fighter or a chair, nothing like this"

"Son, those projects may seem like they would be more fun, but in the long run, where will they ever get you? No where, that's where. You need to things that will make a difference in your life. Help you survive. Help another, die..."

That was the kind of relationship Zafo had with his father. At times, Zafo thought, It seemed like Zafo's father was only interested in creating a better version of himself, not raising a son.

He did what he thought was best for me Zafo thought Him being a bounty hunter and all, surviving to live another day, make another kill was what he lived for

Zafo shook his head around to prevent thinking about events in his past he would much rather forget. To take his mind off the whole subject, Zafo took a small portion of food out of his backpack. He wanted to think about the mission ahead, but his thoughts kept drifting to his tainted past.

Right when his mind was about to open up and remind Zafo of  past horrible things of which he had forgotten, he heard Afyon's voice calling out to all the Dragoons;
"Get ready to disembark and begin phase two of tonight's missions." 
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~ZaFo
*DarkDragoons*
TRP/LCP ZaFo/2SQD/1PLT/1COM/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE
~Keep on Rocking in the Free World

    Raziel paused for a moment as Fury did a running leap into the trench. Feeling the confidence oozing off of the veteran Raziel continued. Every one of his senses were attuned to the task at hand, all of Japheth's training session echoes through his mind. He was aware of all of his surroundings and ready to cause some collateral damage.
    He felt the urgent panic emanating from the bunker as he rolled through the doors. He narrowed his senses and picked out individual soldiers. With an IR-5 repeater in each hand, he unleashed a flurry of laser bolts the his left and right. He felt the minds of the guards approaching from the corridors to his side wink out.
    He holstered his blasters and considered his options. The corridors to the left and right lead to empty view posts on either side of the bunker. Beneath him was the communications room, but the aerial had been sheared off by himself on the way in. ahead he sensed many troopers being roused and above was the main gun platform. He started removing thermal detonators from his bandolier, the first he rolled down the stairs. He marched forward in his blood-soaked armour, a detonator in each hand.



    The two relief squads jogged down the trench towards the threatened bunker. The trench was deep, but narrow, their shoulders often scraped against the sides. The sergeant had sent his most enthusiastic trooper just ahead of the rest, armed with a flame thrower just in case they had to clear out the trench. The trooper remained just in sight, the flame thrower's fuel tank bobbing up and down.
    They reached another jink in the zigzag pattern of the trench and the lead trooper went out of sight. A moment later he came back into sight, this time a vibro-blade protruded from his back, the flame thrower fallen to the ground. A burly Stormtrooper used the young private as a human shield and opened fire. In the tight confines of the trench there was no room to manoeuvre and the two front men fell before they could even scream.
    "Fall back, Fall back!" the sergeant screamed. But in their tight single file formation, the next two men in line were held forwards by the press of bodies behind.
    Five men down, but un-phased the soldiers fell back and primed grenades. Then they heard the hiss as the flame thrower was re-activated. the sergeant gulped as he pictured his own grizzly death at the hands of a Stormtrooper.


    Raziel, the assassin, the Krath, had cleared out most of the barracks with cold, calm precision. He had moved through the building dropping grenades through open doors, fully aware of every ambush the soldiers tried to use against him. His bandolier was empty and all he had was a melta bomb to cover his back. He attached it to the ceiling and headed back to the stairwell. As the remaining troops came out of their cover to follow, the structure above them disappeared in a flash of white light and plasti-crete fell all around, sealing them in.
    The gun platform was his final goal. He proceeded up the stairs to the next level, but the way was barred by a thick blast door. Fearing a larger attack the soldiers on the other side must have cut their losses and sealed themselves in. Effectively the bunker was still operation, with the heavy weapons ready to defend the lines.
    Raziel reached for some explosives, but realised all he had left was one frag grenade. He shrugged nonchalantly. He tuned his senses towards the other side of the door. They were focusing on the firing range, preparing the weapons for an attack. Raziel knocked on the door and one of the guards turned his attention towards the door.

    "They're just outside!" he whispered. The guard attending the heavy repeater didn't even look up.
    "Would take a lot to get through that door, stop worrying." The room they were in was a rough semi-circle only two metres deep. Along the curved edge was the small slit which they fired from, the heavy repeaters and a laser cannon. "Nope, not even D-tape would get through that!"
    "But . . didn't you hear the explosion? We can't even call for backup."
    "Private, shut up and take your position. We need to prepare for an attack. Do your job,"
    "Wait! I can hear something!" the nervy recruit pressed his ear up against the door.

    Raziel kept scratching at the door until it had the desired effect. In one fluid movement one of his lightsabers dropped into his hand and he thrust it through the blast door.

    The burgundy blade shot out of the door and through the new recruits skull. Even the veteran gunner panicked. The blade started to cut a curved path through the door. The gun crews took up positions around the room, keeping their weapons trained on the hole that the Jedi was cutting out.
    Finally the blade disappeared from view and the foot wide, wide hot circle started to shift. The six inch section of blast door slid towards them, a millimetre at a time. the crew boss wiped sweat from his brow. Fearing what was on the other side. Finally the chunk of reinforced metal dropped to the floor. The air was filled with blaster bolts, as they all let loose. No-one noticed that a frag-grenade was duct taped to the piece of door that had fallen through.

    The explosion silenced the blaster fire and Raziel returned to the door. He put away the duct tape that another army member had given to him as a birthday present. Satisfied that he could feel no traces of life, he left the bunker to go and find Fury.

 
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+ Advance Recon Commandos {ARC} +
PL:A/SGMRaziel/1PLT/1COMP/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE/{EW1} (WoS1) (VP) {IG} {CDS} {BoA} {PoC}
Assistant Squad Leader - Squad4 Wraiths
"Computer games don't affect kids; I mean if Pac-Man affected us as kids, we'd all be running around in darkened rooms, munching magic pills and listening to repetitive electronic music." Kristian Wilson, Nintendo, Inc, 1989.
CM/DJK Raziel/lion 1-5/Krath/VEDJ/VE

Within minutes, the Dragoons found themselves tying up their boat on the coast of a hostile and unknown island for the second time this night. Taking almost a dozen grenades, and shoving them in his pack, Zafo disembarked the ship. All he hoped is that Afyon, Kami and TK did their job fast because he didn't know how long he'd be able to keep on running. The adrenaline from the previous assault had worn off, leaving Zafo rather tired. All he could do is hope that one decently big explosion would get him all pumped up again.

The Dragoons took a short hike to the edge of some building that was part of the rebel complex.  It had not been that long a walk, although Rema must have thought otherwise, because of the weight of the missile launcher on his shoulder. Afyon motioned the squad back a bit deeper into the forest;

"Hold them off as long as you can" Afyon began "If for whatever reason the rebels decide to head back to the complex, notify me immediately. Obviously, do not lead them in the direction of our ship, even though a person just passing by, might not notice it by the way it is docked. Try to blend in with the rebels once the mayhem begins, and try to work from the inside by throwing them off. You can shout directions that are completely false, accidentally trip people. Do whatever you do, just make sure you keep them away. When TK, Kami and I are done, I shall notify you by taping on the comlink, so you will hear a couple of taps, nothing the rebels will suspect. Once I give you that signal, he all head back to the ship. My group is going to go around and get ready to enter, Ill let you know when we are ready for you to open fire. Starting right now, avoid using the comlinks unless absolutely necessary."

Afyon started to walk right on the forest line so he would not be seen. With a beckoning motion of his hand, Kami and TK quickly followed. The three remaining Dragoons sat there waiting for Afyon's signal to go.

"You Lance Corporals run fast?" Rema asked

Zafo and Sam both nodded and shrugged their shoulders at the same time

"Good" Rema added, and that was all anyone said.

Several silent minutes went by, then finally Zafo heard the muttering voice of Afyon coming from the three comlinks right near him. The only answer Afyon received was an "Get ready" from Rema, as he loaded the first three missiles into the launcher. Zafo and Sam each pulled out 2 grenades, one for each hand and clipped the remaining ones on their belt.

Rema put one knee on the ground in order to get a more stable shot.
"You both throw your two grenades somewhere in that base on the count of three. Wait a couple of seconds for the rebels to see us and start to chase us, then do whatever you need to do for us to achieve our mission"

        "3..................2..................1"
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~ZaFo
*DarkDragoons*
TRP/LCP ZaFo/2SQD/1PLT/1COM/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE
~Keep on Rocking in the Free World

    Rema ditched the rocket launcher in a bush and said, "Okay, get ready to run."
    Zafo and Sam nodded. They pulled out their arms and made it seem as though they were chasing the people who attacked the base as a Rebel on a speederbike pulled up next to them.
    "Did you see which way the attakers went?" the Rebel asked without wondering why the three were there.
    "Yeah, they went that way," Rema said pointing, "There was about five or six of them."
    "Okay, wait for the soldiers and lead them to where the enemy may have gone," the Rebel replied.
    "Yes sir," Rema replied hamming it up as usual.
    The Rebel sped away in the direction that Rema pointed followed by a few more speederbikes.
    The large group of troopers came up to Rema, Zafo, and Sam.
    "Come on," Rema said, "The enemy went this way."
    Rema began to run in a different direction than the one in which he pointed to the Rebel on the speederbike. The mass of troopers followed keeping their eyes open. Zafo and Sam started to follow but fell back into the group of troops so that they could cause some commotion with in the group.
    Sam looked around as the group followed Rema. He suddenly tripped the guy next to him which cause a few others behind him to fall over the fallen Rebel. Which was something that Sam wasn't expecting.
    Rema after a few momments changed direction.
    "This way!" Rema yelled.
 
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TRP/PFC Sandwich Sam
Dark Dragoons
Vast Empire Army

Anubis seperated from Kuroishi so he could go lay down his set of smoke bombs at the key points to cause enough of a distraction as to allow for Argon and Fish's escape.

Republic troopers were seperating into small squads to search for the terrorists that had recently attacked, they numbered near 200.  Probably most of the troopers from the complex are going out to investigate this...this should give them enough time to do what they need to take out the place. Anubis thought as he set the first of his set of six bombs behind a small disabled droid.  The droid was big enough to keep the bomb out of sight, but still small enough as to not obstruct the bomb when it went off.

As Anubis went to the next key point, he found a group of Republic soldiers searching various citizens...he was spotted, and called over by one, a sergeant.  "You, we need to search you for any items of suspicion, if you cooperate, this'll only take a few minutes."  A Republic Corporal took out a portable scanner, and began scanning Anubis up and down.  When the blaster he was holding was located, a weapons specialist asked for it to inspect it.

"This isn't the weapon that was used...self-defense?"  The specialist asked Anubis.  "Yeah, you never know what or who you can find on these streets in the middle of the night."  The specialist nodded.  After a few more scanner sweeps, and the Sergeant's inspection, Anubis was let to go on his way.

Apparently, either the scanner didn't find the smoke bombs, or they just passed it up without questioning it..."Wait a minute citizen."...or maybe not.

"Show us your devices in your pack."  Anubis took out one of the smoke bombs...despite its name, it could actually be considered an effects tool, used by either holo-movie producers, or DJs at some of Coruscant's many nightclubs.

The Republic Sergeant motioned for Anubis to hand the item to him.  "Hmm, what is this for?"  He asked him inquisitively.

"These are for a show down at the Beautiful Sunset Nightclub tomorrow evening, you can feel free to check it out with them."  Knowing something like this could happen, the Wraiths set up a small operation to appear as effects specialists.  They contacted the Beautiful Sunset a week ago to prepare for a small party they were having.  Little did the owner know that they wouldn't arrive, and that in a way, were helping out agents of the Empire.

The Sergeant shook his head, and gave back the device to Anubis.  "No need, we don't have time to bother with this, feel free to be on your way citizen."  And Anubis went back to work...heading to the edge of a busy catwalk to place another smoke bomb.  Hopefully it wouldn't kill any civilians, but it would certainly cause a big distraction for the already busy Republic troopers.
 
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Wraith Squad
Vast Empire Army

Kuroishi scurried away from placing his last bomb.

Things were starting to get interesting.

As Kuroishi worked his way through the crowd he bumped into the back of a patrol officer.

"Hey you.  Hold it while we search you."  The officer barked.

Kuroishi knew they would find no weapons as he was now completely unarmed except for his natural weapons.  The question was would they be scanning to see if the thing under the environmental armor was not what it appeared to be too.

"ZZZZrct.  Whatz ze matter offizer?"  Kuroishi put on his best Hysan accent.

"We are conducting routine scans in the wake of a terrorist attack.  We require you to submit to a scan."  The officer replied.

"No neeeed offizer.  I zhow you I havvvv no'hing to hide."  Kuroishi said as he unfurled his cloak and showed them the obviously empty back pack.

"Very well you may go."  The officer replied.

Kuroishi and Anubis were starting to run thin on luck.  If Fish and Argon took too much longer this could get far too dicey.
 
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"And the sound of many heads hitting many solid objects was heard throughout the land." me

The three Dragoons slowly drifted into the air. Zafo could hear some confused grunts as engines grew slightly louder as they got higher. A rebel popped out from around the tree. His reaction, when he saw the Dragoons was nothing short of hysterical. He staggered backwards, muttering something to himself. He then tripped over a root. The whole time, he is still looking at the Dragoons with a very scared and surprised look on his face. He finally managed to take his eyes off the Dragoons and run to alert the rest of the rebels.
Zafo could hear him screaming. The three Dragoons simultaneously pulled out their pistols from their holsters.

"Ok Guys" Rema began, making an effort to talk louder than the combined noise of the engines. "Keep your comlinks on. Chances are, we are going to end up getting separated. All we gotta do is keep them away from our boat and their base. Don't kill them all at once, We always want them to know our general position. Lets move out!"

With that the three Dragoons sped out from behind the tree. As they sped past the group of rebels, they each unleashed several shots at the dumbstruck group. Zafo managed to bring down the rebel that had spotted them behind the trees with two shots to the legs and one shot to the torso.

Zafo could hear, as he sped off, the sound of several important rebels yelling for backup in their communication devices. Zafo brought the bike around a tree, heading back towards the group of rebels who were now ready for an assault. Several shots came close to hitting Zafo or the bike. Zafo went it with a lot of speed to give them not many opportunities to bring him down. He did this a few times, each time taking down a few rebels with blind fire into the group. The rebels started to split up and firing from all directions. Zafo reduced his speed and began to head deeper into the forest, away from the key targets he was to protect. He glanced over his shoulder and saw a great force of rebels trying to keep up, firing random shots into the forest. Zafo brought the bike to a halt behind a tree, to let them catch up a bit. It was playing with a creature, If you want it to keep playing, you have to let it get close to winning every now and then.

When an eager rebel bolted pass the tree Zafo had chosen as his cover, he ended his life with a quick shot to the head. The response was a bunch of rebels yelling "He's over there" or similar. Zafo brought the bike to a 180 degree turn, then sped into the crowd of oncoming rebels. After he shot down the man at the end of the search party, Zafo could see in the distance, another speeder bike heading directly towards him, guns blazing... 
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~Keep on Rocking in the Free World

"...I'm going to help Argon with a small situation in here, we'll be out in 10 minutes."  This was the message Fish sent not long ago.  Anubis and Kuroishi had now positioned themselves at a couple of good sniper positions not more than 200 meters away from the complex.

With all of their smoke bombs set and ready to be detonated, Kuroishi waited for the right moment.  Anubis waited for the signal.  Kuroishi hadn't exactly told him what the signal was, only that Anubis would know what it was when it happened.

It's now been 5 minutes since Fish's message, I hope Kuroishi knows what he's doing... Anubis thought as a number of New Republic troops had gone inside to investigate the situation within.

Then the signal happened, Kuroishi set off one smoke bomb, signalling for Anubis to aim with his pistol and fire several shots before Kuroishi set off all of the bombs.

The distraction was big, but with all of the smoke, Anubis couldn't take out any more New Republic troopers.  Anubis took this time to run back down to the general area, as did Kuroishi.

They would need Argon and Fish to come soon if they were to make their getaway quick enough to escape all New Republic searches.
 
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TRP/CPL Anubis Benor/4SQD/1PLT/1COMP/1BAT/1RGT/VEA/VE
Wraith Squad
Vast Empire Army