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Post by Rajnish Grievous on Aug 23, 2011 21:27:29 GMT -5
Rajnish watched Sac make his move, with the whip. He was taken back when he seen it, he at first did not react fast enough blow. The whip wrapped around his right hand as sparks jumped from the contact of the whip to his metal hand. Then once Sac pulled back his hand came off at the joint, immediately his blaster came out to take its place.
His sensors followed the whip on its second go round at him, it was going for his leg with the saber under his feet. Rajnish does at forward handstand and with a quick twist of his legs spent around and was aiming at Sac’s chest which was blocked by his Shoto. As Rajnish push off backwards, as Sac was on his third trip with his whip. The whip came across his chest plate, leaving a mark on his chest.
Rajnish was filled with hate just as fast as the mark was on his chest. He opened fire on the whip blade with both blasters, he had a lock on the whip and started to move. The saber was still on the floor as he continues to fire on the whip hitting it, time and time again. He dodges Sac attacks as he continued to fire trying to overload the blade from the whip.
Rajnish, dove to his left and grabbing his saber with his left hand. He stands up and watches his whip to see what effects he had done.
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Post by Sacrifice Milla on Aug 24, 2011 3:58:45 GMT -5
*Sac deactivates the whip for a moment to prevent over load. Sac focus's on Raj's armor attempting to create a weakness in the Armor Sac can exploit.* (using shatter point by the way)
*** MOD EDIT: You can only use force powers that you posses, if there is a question, as to possesing a power, refer to your approved force powers list in your profile. This has been a posted rule since April. ***
*Sac felt his anger rolling in but he pushes it aside. He was a jedi and he WILL act like a jedi. Sac had been a confused fool to come here but he deemed it necessary*
*Sac activate the whip the first strike coming slow or what seemed like a normal speed to move the whip aimed at the right leg to fool the sensor. Sac then at a flick of his wrist sends a strike faster then before at Raj's chest at the weak spot he hoped he created. His soto remained in a defensive position*
*Sac was starting to get tired he felt the sweat coming from his brow but he could endure this fight long enough*
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Post by Rajnish Grievous on Aug 24, 2011 17:49:34 GMT -5
Rajnish, sensors seeing the whip coming towards him as he leaped to his left landing on his left leg and making a second jump right towards Sac. As the whip missing its target but landing on his right arm, making sparks fly. As Rajnish seeing his prey was tiring, he pressed his attack igniting his saber pointing it towards his Shoto, hoping that the Jedi would block it.
Landing close enough for his saber to make some sparks from Sac’s Shoto, Rajnish fires his right blaster at point blank range as Sac’s right leg. If you looked in Rajnish’s moving red eye, you could almost say he was enjoying this duel.
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Post by Sacrifice Milla on Aug 25, 2011 5:05:29 GMT -5
*Sac Sees Raj jump towards him and he rolls to the left staying low. As he rolls with another flick of his wrist he sends the light whip low at the ground aiming to wrap the whip around Raj's feet. His intent was to cut off the feet. Sure he was getting tired but he was human after all.*
*Sac notices if he didn't move the duel would have finished him. Sac then uses force wave sending it at Raj with all his power he could muster.*
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Post by Rajnish Grievous on Aug 25, 2011 6:13:59 GMT -5
Rajnish, watches as Sac rolls away from him missing with his attack. Rajnish does a back flip giving him a large distance between him and Sac. He opens himself to the force and use Battle Precognition, now with this ability and the use of his sensors he feels the flow of the force. Just as Sac used Force Wave, Rajnish could almost sense it coming towards him. He slams his feet into the ground, as the wave over takes him.
Rajnish waits as it passes, still knowing where the Jedi was. He lifts his blaster and open fire once again at the Jedi, not to kill him but to wear him out. Forcing him to keep moving, he blaster fire was one point. Firing at his feet and mid-body shots. Rajnish stands and starts moving towards him. Each time the whip came his way he would fire at its blade, and with his speed he was able to move out the way.
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Post by Sacrifice Milla on Aug 25, 2011 13:50:39 GMT -5
*Sac uses the force and draws his lightsaber with it then he uses to deflects the bolts going to his feet back to Raj, and he uses the soto to deflect the ones from his chest back to Raj.*
*He then he brings the saber striking at Raj's Head/upper chest area at really close range but in an angle where he can't grab the saber or shoot at it with a proper angle. While at the same time Sac moves the whip again going to Raj's lower legs making sure the whip goes in a snake like motion as it comes preventing him from going side ways to avoid the whip. *
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Post by Rajnish Grievous on Aug 25, 2011 20:10:46 GMT -5
Rajnish still under Battle Precognition, senses through the force the Jedi movement. (I think that how it works) Rajnish leaps over Sac's head blocking his saber attack and his movement was out of the way of his whip. Rajnish lands and rushes Sac as he would be turning, with his saber off and on his hip with his left hand he uses Force grip on Sac's whip handle trying to pull it away from him.
At that moment he fired his blaster forcing Sac to block his attack, hoping to pull the whip away from him.
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Post by Azah Beillane on Aug 26, 2011 0:08:20 GMT -5
Doroti had gotten Azah a map of the Imperial Palace. There was massive, and then there was this. And the security measures were impossible. First, darkness offered no cover due to blazing illumination from phosphorescent panels, glowspheres, and electroluminescence strips which keep the structure in a shower of blazing light. Sneaking in was completely out of the question because of the PAN field. As an Imperial citizen she it wouldn't be hard to bluff her way in somehow so that she was fitted for the PAN field. But then she would have to deal with the model Dz5 Security doors, over 100 turbolasers and 80 ion cannon batteries that would vaporize her as soon as the surveillance droids and monitoring devices picked her up near the Grand Vizier's office while he wasn't there. She needed an explanation for that.
"Do you think he cleans his own office?"
Doroti offered. Azah's eyes went wide as she looked at him.
"That's it! Come on we are going shopping."
A few hours later, Azah was eying the impregnable fortress again. This time she was dressed in a Twi'leki maid's outfit. She had a small cart with her that held cleaning supplies and enough room to smuggle out a Sith Holocron amongst the refresher paper. The only weapon to speak of was her punch dagger. If the did a full search of her cart before allowing her inside, and they discovered it, she would explain to them that it was for removing chewing gum from underneath a desk. It was a plausible explanation. If she were the guard, then she would have been more suspicious of any being not carrying at least one weapon. She couldn't think of anyone she had encountered who didn't.
When she arrived at the front gates, the guard gave her a concerned look. He had a daughter her age and would never let her wear such an outfit. Seeing the look, Azah quickly went to him for help.
"Sir, I have to get inside to clean the Grand Visier's office. You see, my father lost to him big in a Sabacc game so I have to do this to help him pay off his debts."
Azah looked at him, doing an excellent job of presenting herself as a desperate damsel in distress. She leaned in close to him.
"If I have to wait to clean his office when he gets back, then he is going to make me..."
The rest was whispered into his ear such that only he was able to hear it. The look on his face was one of absolute disgust as he tried to bleach the idea of his daughter before forced to perform such demeaning sexual acts from his brain. He literally shuddered at the thought and hoped that nightsister the Grand Vizier was borking found out about it. It would serve him right for making someone who couldn't possibly be of age do such things.
"Have you ever been to the Imperial Palace before?"
"No sir. I was told that I'd need to be fitted for a pot or something..."
"PAN. It stands for Personal Area Network. We have to get a DNA sample, voice recording, and retinal scan for you. It tracks the heat profiles of everyone inside the temple. If any unauthorized persons enter without being fitted for the PAN field that monitors the Palace, we have standing orders that all intruders are shot on site."
Azah made another play for sympathy to try to get the guard on her side by pretending she was mortified.
"Oh no! This is gonna be difficult enough for me to go through already. I don't to be shot..."
"Don't worry ma'am, we're going to get you fitted for the PAN so that won't be a problem. The first thing I need to see is your Imperial citizen ID."
Shit! She hadn't thought of that. She had her Imperial citizen ID, but she hadn't wanted to leave her actual identity. She gave the guard a faked smile and handed it to him. The guard put in all the relevant information for the PAN database. He was professional and not one for small talk. He probably noticed that she had only become an Imperial citizen within the last year, but because of the nature of her situation and its irrelevance to his job, he didn't inquire about it.
"Ok now I need you to open your mouth so I can take this DNA swab."
She opened her mouth and looked suddenly very sad.
"You know my DNA is probably going to be in his office one day soon, don't you?"
The guard cringed, doing his best not to think about that. He really wanted to get her processed so she could get in and out as quickly as possible so that didn't happen. At least not today. He didn't want that for her on his shift. He felt protective of her. She was doing an excellent job of wrapping him around her finger as she played the role of the innocent and abused little girl.
Next he handed her a document that she had to read for the voice analysis. She took a deep breath and looked to him for reassurance like she wanted to do a really good job for the nice man. She really didn't give a damn, but she did an excellent job of staying completely in character the whole time. She read the document and that only left the retinal scan.
"Will it hurt?"
She asked him, feigning nervousness.
"Not at all, and then we will be finished so you can get done what you have to and be on your way as soon as possible."
She nodded and let him do the scan. It only took a second and then he returned her ID and motioned her through. As she proceeded the other guard snarled at him.
"What, are you trying to get put on report? You forgot to inspect her cart!
He cringed and moved to catch her. She looked like she was about to cry now. He didn't want to delay her and this appeared to be such a burden for such a young lady to be carrying on her shoulders. He did a cursory glance and saw a bunch of cleaning supplies as he expected. He didn't bother to rifle through her belongings. Especially when he saw the tampons and handful of low denomination cred coins. It felt invasive and wrong as she looked to him with false modesty. He felt like he was rummaging through his daughters purse. He shook his head, closed the cart and glared at his companion with disgust.
"Satisfied? She is nothing but a scared little girl. And what he is going to make her do if she isn't finished before he returns is just sick! What security risk could she possibly pose?"
"It's procedure!"
"And its been followed!"
He looked back at Azah one final time.
"Ma'am, you are cleared to access all public areas of the place as well as the office of the Grand Vizier. Enjoy your time in the Imperial Palace. And please don't still be here when he gets back."
Azah looked to him and nodded to him thankfully before she turned and pushed her cleaning cart into the Imperial Palace. Now that she was inside, she faced her next challenge. She got out her datapad with with map that Doroti had given her. She now had to navigate this massive complex, avoid getting lost, and locate the office of the Grand Vizier. Wasting no time, she set off to get started.
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Post by Sacrifice Milla on Aug 26, 2011 2:40:31 GMT -5
*Sac held a tight grip on his light whip. It didn't surprising him that Raj would do this. Sac brought his lightsaber back to his belt securly then uses force chock on Raj. Sac deflects the blaster bolt to raj's head and he lunges in swapping the soto for the lightsaber then trying to stab Raj in the belly with the tip of his his light saber* (Darth Sidious style  ) |
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Post by Emperor Ire on Aug 26, 2011 16:05:46 GMT -5
Moderator Post:
The fight seems to be a back and forth between the Jedi and toaster, the Emperor watches this all the while his anger grows over the increasing aggravation that has become the Empire's attempts to bring the Yuuzhan Vong into the greater galactic light; it now appears that the Vong have their own issues to contend with. The Emperor sits there watching the fight continue, he's not really paying any attention to the fight but focusing on how situation with the Vong, his mind racing about all the things that have transpired over that last few hours and its causing his aggravation to reach bounding new levels. First this Jedi comes in and insults him, calls him weak, and then this news with the Vong not being disarmed as once thought, its more aggravation than the Emperor usually deals with on a regular basis.
This is when the Emperor's own darker side rears its ugly head, with the dark side building in him finally boiling over the brim, the Emperor decides to cause pain to both of the duel's participants by letting loose a channeled Force push and sending them both HARD into the wall. The Emperor realizes that the toaster will more than likely not be as harmed by the overly powerful Force push as the Jedi but the Emperor doesn't care, he wasn't impressed by the Jedi's threats and claims of being a Sith Lord trapped in a Jedi's body. However, due to the Emperor flexing his Force muscles, both duelists are knocked unconscious. The Emperor lets out a relieved sigh as he presses the comm unit button on the arm of his chairs calling in his Carratosian guards. As the guards move in, the Emperor tells them to take the Toaster to the insane Konstai and the Jedi to the Force dampening prison cells of the palace dungeon; the Emperor now turns his attention to solving the Vong problem that has just turned up.
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Post by Azah Beillane on Aug 26, 2011 20:33:23 GMT -5
The man in security, who was supposed to be watching the security feeds, went to get a snack from the vending machine as the Storm Trooper stepped onto the Turbolift with a bouquet of flowers. Azah was standing beside him as they rose to the 13th floor. She tried to be as ordinary and inconspicuous as possible, not wanting to attract any unwanted scrutiny. As they stepped off the turbolift, the Storm Trooper realized that he was so in the wrong place. This wasn't the hotel where he was supposed to be meeting his girlfriend and the Carrotos Guards in the palace did not like Storm Troopers at all. To make matters worse, the door that he paused just outside of, was the door of the Carrotos Guard's wife that was running towards the Storm Trooper screaming obscenities about what did he think he was doing and those flowers better not be for his wife or he is a dead man.
The last thing that Azah wanted was to spend the next six hours filling out some kind of a witness statement because some Storm Trooper was a dumbass. The Storm Trooper tried to explain that there must be some mistake, the flowers were for his girlfriend. The Carrotos Guard took that totally the wrong way and thought he now had proof that the Storm Trooper was borking his wife. Azah was standing between the two when the Carrotos Guard pulled out his blaster. Instinctively she spun around behind the Storm Trooper and stole his blaster pistol as he reached for it. This caught him several blaster bolts to the chest as Azah returned fire at the Carrotos Guard, killing him as well.
Now she had a mess on her hands and it needed to be cleaned up quickly. She returned the blaster pistol into the holster of the Storm Trooper and checked her map for the nearest storage closet. It was three doors down on the left. Quickly, Azah moved the two bodies into the storage closet and closed the door. She didn't make it very far down the hall until several more Carrotos Guards showed up to investigate reports from citizens living in the Palace of blaster fire. And being the only one in the hall way, she seemed to be their prime kriffing suspect.
"Ma'am, we have reports of blaster fire in the area. I'm afraid that you are going to have to come with us to answer some questions."
Since Azah was working undercover as a cleaning lady, she offered an appropriate explanation. She gave a childlike giggle as she answered the Guard, as though she was swooning over the man in uniform.
"It's ok officer. I already took care of it. I heard the neighbors complaining about the noise and already asked 13BR549 to turn down the holovid they were playing too loud to test out their new THX1138 entertainment system."
The girl really didn't look like she could be much trouble and it kind of felt good to have a female being flirting with him with their eyes. He was used to people either hassling him, cursing him, or somehow making his job harder. Being appreciated caused him to relax until he realized he needed to look tough in front of his buddies and didn't want to be made fun of for swooning over a teenager. He tried to sound gruff as he grumbled something into his commlink about a false alarm. He admonished her not to cause any trouble and she batted her eyelashes as she assured him that he had nothing to worry about from a simple cleaning lady such as herself. Fortunately, she charmed him into not doing a full inspection. The bodies in the closet hadn't been discovered yet and she hoped to be out of the palace before they were, lest they somehow be attributed to her.
She had to move to several areas, past the Senate Chamber, through the library, to the other side of the mammoth complex to get to the turbolift that would take her to the 66th floor. She wondered what gems of information may lie in this place, but today was not the day she had time to search for something that might help her when she was getting ever closer to the ultimate prize.
As she neared the turbolift, she came across a drunk VIP from some species she didn't recognize off hand. He saw her and insisted that she empty his trash because the service in this place was awful. A Carrotos Guard was coming over with his hand on his blaster, telling the man that he needed to calm down. She didn't want the man calling for backup, so she decided to play on the animosity between the Carrotos Guards and Storm Troopers that she had recently experienced first hand.
"I apologize on behalf of the Empire for the inconvenience. I'm still getting used to my new assignment and its taking me some time to find my way around so I'm a little behind. I can see why they transferred me. This place is a dump compared to how clean we keep the Storm Trooper garrison."
As Azah emptied the man's trash and gave his luxury apartment a half assed cleaning to get him off of her back, the enraged Carrotos Guard stormed off to go ream somebody an new ass hole about why those sorry Storm Troopers got better cleaning services than them. It cleared the path to the turbo lift and got her to the floor on which she would find the Grand Vizier's office.
She now approached the Dz5 security doors that marked the restricted area she needed to enter. She had clearance to get past them in the PAN system so the turbolaser turrets wouldn't activate and cut her down, yet she had another problem. She had a security checkpoint to get past. And this pair of guards might realize that she was not the regular cleaning lady.
She told her story again, and as she had figured, they were far more suspicious than the guard at the front gate who had been so helpful. One of them bent her over against the wall and spread her legs to frisk her. As he did so, she was forced to deal with the indignity of being groped as he rubbed himself against her while lingering to pat down her breasts extensively. Granted, she had paid much more substantially for what she wanted. But this was the point that her mean streak kicked in. This guard was going to end up fired or dead for this.
"Sir, I've never done this kind of thing before."
Azah blushed hard with a false modesty that ended up getting both guards excited from the looks in their eyes. Men always seemed to be more influenced by their desire to polish their torpedo than use their brain.
"Could I maybe pay you another way to let me do my job. I know a way you could get promoted for being a genius. You see, the number 88 pod racer is going to win the Nar Shaddaa 500. I know this bookie in Black Sun who told me the Hutts have been holding him back for years to sandbag. Now that the odds are at an all time record against him, they are going to give him this new engine with modifications that simply can't lose.
It was a lie. Elad Trahnrae Jr hadn't won a pod race in years because he absolutely sucked. He was too timid and the odds were so bad against him because the Hutts wanted him to retire from the circuit. Any idiot who followed the Naspod circuit knew that. Yet she managed to convince this guard who had groped her and his partner who had gotten his jollies watching to call their wives and convince them to bet EVERYTHING on a gamble that couldn't possibly pay off. Oh yes, they should pay for getting on her bad side.
Now pushing her cart past the final obstacle between herself and the office which contained her destiny, Azah refused to relax. This was going to be the most critical part of her plan. She couldn't afford to let down her guard and make a mistake. She took a deep breath and prepared herself to enter the office of the Grand Vizier.
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Post by Azah Beillane on Aug 27, 2011 18:25:31 GMT -5
The Carrotos Guard returned from the refresher after tending to the cut above his brow from head butting the edge of the desk to discover the blinking light of the silent alarm.
"Stang it!"
If he dispatched extra guards to the throne room immediately in order to protect the Emperor and put the palace into a full lock down, then his mistake was certain to be exposed. He needed to think, maybe he still had time to cover this up. The alarm had come from the office of the Grand Vizier Anakin Skywalker. The cleaning lady must have taken something, but he couldn't see what. And she was already gone.
"Kriff!"
Ok, he needed to open the PAN program and track her movements. She was on the 5th floor, Suite block AA23, Office 2187. That was the Imperial Taxation Bureau. He sent a comm message to the closest Carratos Guards and dispatched them. Quickly they moved in, weapons ready.
The hair on the back of her neck stood up as Azah felt the walls closing in around her as she saw two Carratos Guards entering the office where she was trying to preserve her cover by emptying the garbage receptacles. She must have missed an alarm. She cursed herself and had no choice but to put the punch dagger in her belt and grab the Holocron, datapad, and comlink. She wasn't getting out clean so she was going to have to make a break for it. Getting out was definitely going to be the hard part.
Fortunately, the accountants weren't used to seeing blasters drawn and went into a full panic. That made everything chaotic. She used it to her advantage and managed to slip out of that office. They had found her here so she expected that it wouldn't take them long to pursue. She opened her comlink to send a distress call to Doroti that something had gone wrong. Perhaps he would be able to manage to arrange a bit of good fortune for her somehow.
"Get dinner out of the oven. Its about to be over cooked."
Doroti went to work to see if he could keep the turbolifts functioning. There was no guarantee, but he could certainly try. Fortunately, his programming was both extensive and adaptable. But it was still a long shot to pull off via the Holonet.
Azah broke for the turbolift, somehow she didn't think she would be able to simply take the turbolift down to the lobby, run out the door, and get away that easily. But she didn't think trying to go out a window and risk bringing those turbolasers online was a smart play. Her best hope was slow guard response time. If that failed, then she was going to have to try to talk her way out of this. If that failed, well, those odds were too horrible to think about right now. But the last thing she intended to do was give up. She held her destiny in her hand, and she meant to fulfill it.
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Post by Emperor Ire on Aug 27, 2011 19:26:21 GMT -5
The Carratosian guards looking for a 'thief' spot who they believe is their target making a break for the turbolifts and give chase, they send orders ahead to lock them down as soon as possible. The officer who is supposed to be monitoring the cameras and other security measures still acts a fool not wanting to get caught in his screw up and locks down the turbolifts but doesn't put the palace itself on lock down, he's two busy trying to save his own shebs that he is over looking the fact the Emperor might not be as hard on him if he fixes the problem as opposed to covering it up, he calls in a few more guard units to give in to the chase, hoping that solves the problem.
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Post by Azah Beillane on Aug 27, 2011 20:00:10 GMT -5
"Never fight when you can bluff.
Never bluff when you can run.
Never run when you can sneak.
If no one knows you're there, you win."
It was the Smuggler's Creed she learned from the Black Sun Twi'lek on Nar Shaddaa who had taught her how to survive and get by on her own, as well as her original plan for this mission. By the time she had analyzed the security, no one knowing she was there was already out the window, and she was forced to sneaking. Now, sneaking was no longer an option because they could track her on the PAN. And so she was now been reduced to running.
Azah sees too many guards blocking off the turbolift. With her primary escape route cut off, Azah quickly looks to the map on her datapad to seek an alternative. 5 meters down, turn right, 15 meters, turn left, 10 meters on the right was the fire escape. Perhaps if she made it out of the building, the PAN wouldn't be able to track her and she could get far enough away from the palace for Doroti to get Kraken to her for extraction without coming into range of those kriffing turbo lasers. Sprinting, she made a break for it.
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Post by Emperor Ire on Aug 27, 2011 20:43:57 GMT -5
It is clear that the nimble thief is far faster than the armored Carratosian guards, the officer in the security room nervously wipes his brow as he watches the whole mess play out on the monitors like a bad holo-vid. So far a total of a twenty guards were on the thief's trail and trying to coral the her in. The officer watches as the thief's running and general behavior is alerting more and more palace guests and dignitaries with each one she sprints by, he's quickly realizing he might not be able to avoid putting the palace on lock down... but that would mean his frak up would come to light which compounds the fact he's not willing to deal with that just yet.
"I can fix this... I just need to think like a thief." The officer says as he starts trying to figure out where this thief might be going, he brings up a big map with the PAN information on it and begins to disect it. Currently there are three viable options for the thief; the roof -- too far up, the landing bay -- too many guards between here and there, the fire team access/escape corridor -- that had to be it. There was an additional option, the Palace laundry chute but that would be suicide wouldn't it? Maybe this all could be salvaged after all, it was just a question on if the guards could intercept her before she got to the fire escape.
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Post by Azah Beillane on Aug 27, 2011 21:19:21 GMT -5
As she looked around the final corner that separated her from the fire escape and what she hoped was freedom and a successful mission, Azah noticed that one of the guards had managed to get to the door first and was standing in front of it. She cursed under her breath and looked down at her datapad with the map. The laundry chute was not that far away, but she imagined that would be suicidal. And now she would be forced to bluff.
Azah jogged towards the guard and pointed in the direction of the laundry chute.
"Quick! The Laundry Chute! Don't let them get away!"
As the guard turned to chase the thief towards the laundry chute, Azah used her pickpocketing skills to lift his blaster just in case he noticed the deception too quickly and she actually was reduced to having to fight. As soon as the guard ran away from the door, she opened it and exited the Imperial Palace via the fire escape with a Carrotos Guard blaster pistol in one hand, and the Sith Holocron of Darth Bane in the other. She hustled for the rendezvous point and hoped she could get there before they figured out what happened and started shooting at her. If she had to fight, then she at least wanted to do it with her own slugthrower instead of a lousy energy blaster.
The guard turned back and realized that he didn't see the girl who was helping him chase the thief. All he saw were other guards chasing after him and catching up as they neared the laundry chute.
"Stang."
Realizing he had been tricked, he reached for his blaster. Then he realized that it was gone.
"STANG!"
At this point, he knew that no matter what he did, he was borked. So, he decided to do what any good lackey would do and throw somebody else under the speeder bus. He commed the guard back at the security desk.
"She got away. You better notify Ire."
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Post by Emperor Ire on Aug 28, 2011 17:38:16 GMT -5
At that moment the guard in the security room realizes there is no other option at this point and puts the palace on lockdown; all entrances and exits are maned by Carratosian Guards, all security system are brought online and the palace sealed. No one gets in or out for the time being other than authorized personal, at this rate everyone but members of High Command are now guests in the palace until further notice. The guard is now sure he is absolutely screwed, maybe he could pawn the blame off on someone else. "This is all Thalis' fault, if security was stronger than this would have never happened. Yeah, I'd buy that..."
This heightened state security throughout the palace isn't oblivious to the Emperor, Ire's attention to the issue is raised just as the toaster and the Jedi are taken out of the throne room and Ire is only growing more pissed off at the moment. "The lockdown alarm, I didn't order this, what in the name of my black bones is going on around here?"
Thalis enters the throne room and bows just as Ire finishes issuing his inquiry, he informs the Emperor of the situation. "My Emperor, it appears we have had an intruder in the palace."
"Explain."
"Someone gained access to the Imperial Grand Vizer's office, a silent alarm was activated in his office. We do not yet know what was taken, records indicate guards gave chase to a human female who managed to get to the fire access corridors. The guards lost her from there."
"I am disappointed Captain, someone failed me, I could have been killed." Ire comments as he stays seated in his throne. "Who was monitoring the security station?"
"Sgt. Bu'sted my Emperor." Thalis responds immediately, as head of Palace Security he knows these things.
"Bring him here."
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Post by Anakin Skywalker on Aug 28, 2011 21:55:44 GMT -5
As Anakin and Ywalme walked through the halls of the Palace, he could tell that there was some sort of security breach going on. He checked his commlink to see if there were any missed messages he did not receive. He then got his datapad and started to look through it for any updates. He stopped abruptly and frowned.
"Milady, I sense there is something going on in the palace. I think it's best I contact the Emperor to make sure everything is secure."
He said taking his commlink out and opening a secure new channel.
"Mi lord, I see some the security guards here in the palace, are acting rather uneasy. Is there something going on?"
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Post by Ywalme Burz on Aug 28, 2011 22:55:47 GMT -5
Ywalme looks around as Stromtroopers run by them. Something is definitely wrong. She nods.
"So , I see My Lord. What do you think it could be? Of course, My Lord. I hope Lord Ire is safe."
She looks around as more troopers run by them she hears one of them say something about an intruder as they run past. "Intruder? Who would be foolish enough to try and break in the Palace? They must have a death wish." [/color]She thinks as she listens to Anakin contact the Emperor.
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Post by Azah Beillane on Aug 29, 2011 14:59:22 GMT -5
Now outside the palace, Azah hustled to get to the rendezvous point so she could meet up with Doroti in Kracken so they could get out of here. She reached out with the Force, trying to ascertain if anyone was following her. She couldn't detect anyone. She knew that meant she at least had a good lead on any pursuers.
Doroti flew low to the ground in an attempt to stay off the scanners and hopefully below the firing line of the turbolasers and ion cannon batteries at the Imperial Palace. As he reached Azah, he turned and allowed the ship to hover above the ground, opening the landing ramp just long enough for her to jump into the ship.
Now aboard her own ship, the first thing that Azah did was change back into her matrix armor and rearm herself with her own weapons. As she did so, Doroti continued to fly the ship low, and made a series of random turns as they left the Imperial Palace behind them. He followed his programming perfectly in his efforts to shake anyone who may have been tracking or tailing them.
Azah sat beside Doroti, taking the copilot's seat. One problem at a time. Once they were clear, then she would worry about figuring out a way to turn the stang thing on. She didn't have time at the moment to look for its on button. As Doroti lifted the ship off the ground and began climbing for orbit, Azah typed one handed on the navacomputer to start making the calculations for their jump to light speed.
Departing Imperial Palace
Arriving Carratos System and Orbit
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