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Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Jan 23, 2017 22:19:27 GMT -5
They obeyed the commend, nervous looks being cast around the group. The guards drew out their weapons: gun-like weapons aimed at the floor. With a sudden, loud 'BANG' an explosion ripped a hole in the floor, a harpoon-like structure peircing it and sparking violently. With a sudden flash that took out two nearby guards, the power in the area went out. It was dark. The alarm sounded and more guards came into the area, all shouting in Trallyean. auxillary lights came on, but it was still dark when the first projectile flew out of the newly made hole: a small disk that whirred. A quick-minded guard shot it before it could impact anything, but the object began to violently release some sort of gas into the air. "Krakkurik?" Ampich-anne quietly wondered. The Rinamians shined lights on the hole. One grabbed the disc and attempted to clog the holes and stop the gas billowing from from them. |
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Post by Prooobably Not Jeffely on Jan 23, 2017 22:41:15 GMT -5
The guards drew out their weapons: gun-like weapons aimed at the floor. With a sudden, loud 'BANG' an explosion ripped a hole in the floor, a harpoon-like structure peircing it and sparking violently. With a sudden flash that took out two nearby guards, the power in the area went out. It was dark. The alarm sounded and more guards came into the area, all shouting in Trallyean. auxillary lights came on, but it was still dark when the first projectile flew out of the newly made hole: a small disk that whirred. A quick-minded guard shot it before it could impact anything, but the object began to violently release some sort of gas into the air. "Krakkurik?" Ampich-anne quietly wondered. The Rinamians shined lights on the hole. One grabbed the disc and attempted to clog the holes and stop the gas billowing from from them. The flow could be stymied somewhat, but about now the guards no equipped with masks began to cough and fall over. That seemed to be a cue as around six small aliens in rough, silvery, spacesuits to leap from the new hole into the room. The guards were able to shoot two of them down before the other rushed forward with sharp, heavy blades and begin to hack at who they could reach. Three more heads popped out form the hole and began to take aim with some sort of firearm. One tookk a shot at the rinamian holding the disk. They were Krakkurick, but the suits made them look faceless and more like small machines. |
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Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Jan 23, 2017 23:14:45 GMT -5
The Rinamians shined lights on the hole. One grabbed the disc and attempted to clog the holes and stop the gas billowing from from them. The flow could be stymied somewhat, but about now the guards no equipped with masks began to cough and fall over. That seemed to be a cue as around six small aliens in rough, silvery, spacesuits to leap from the new hole into the room. The guards were able to shoot two of them down before the other rushed forward with sharp, heavy blades and begin to hack at who they could reach. Three more heads popped out form the hole and began to take aim with some sort of firearm. One tookk a shot at the rinamian holding the disk. They were Krakkurick, but the suits made them look faceless and more like small machines. The Rinamian flinched when they were shot, and proceeded to throw the disc at the hole before running to join the other Rinamians. The unit attempted to move forward with their dangerous cargo, surrounding it and returning fire upon the attackers. |
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Post by Prooobably Not Jeffely on Jan 23, 2017 23:18:31 GMT -5
The flow could be stymied somewhat, but about now the guards no equipped with masks began to cough and fall over. That seemed to be a cue as around six small aliens in rough, silvery, spacesuits to leap from the new hole into the room. The guards were able to shoot two of them down before the other rushed forward with sharp, heavy blades and begin to hack at who they could reach. Three more heads popped out form the hole and began to take aim with some sort of firearm. One tookk a shot at the rinamian holding the disk. They were Krakkurick, but the suits made them look faceless and more like small machines. The Rinamian flinched when they were shot, and proceeded to throw the disc at the hole before running to join the other Rinamians. The unit attempted to move forward with their dangerous cargo, surrounding it and returning fire upon the attackers. The Pirates continued to swarm out of the hole.. the numbers they had were surprising, and their masks seemed to filter out the gas the disc was spewing. A small group of them focused theirfrontal attack onto the rinamians, but not hitting the cargo. |
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Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Jan 23, 2017 23:24:44 GMT -5
The Rinamian flinched when they were shot, and proceeded to throw the disc at the hole before running to join the other Rinamians. The unit attempted to move forward with their dangerous cargo, surrounding it and returning fire upon the attackers. The Pirates continued to swarm out of the hole.. the numbers they had were surprising, and their masks seemed to filter out the gas the disc was spewing. A small group of them focused theirfrontal attack onto the rinamians, but not hitting the cargo. The Rinamians continued fighting back and moving forward, refusing to leave the cargo so long as they were able. |
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Post by Prooobably Not Jeffely on Jan 23, 2017 23:41:15 GMT -5
The Pirates continued to swarm out of the hole.. the numbers they had were surprising, and their masks seemed to filter out the gas the disc was spewing. A small group of them focused theirfrontal attack onto the rinamians, but not hitting the cargo. The Rinamians continued fighting back and moving forward, refusing to leave the cargo so long as they were able. Quite a few Krakkurik died, but so many more replaced them like an angry swarm. The short little buggers took the heavy slicing weapons and aimed for the legs. |
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Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Jan 24, 2017 1:44:41 GMT -5
The Rinamians continued fighting back and moving forward, refusing to leave the cargo so long as they were able. Quite a few Krakkurik died, but so many more replaced them like an angry swarm. The short little buggers took the heavy slicing weapons and aimed for the legs. Their ammo was limited and their weapons were few. They cried out as their legs were cut from under them, the fallen grabbing onto their small attackers, attempting to disarm or slow them down and give the others a chance. Light twinkled out from their severed limbs for a moment, and continued to shine from the main body where the rest of them was meant to connect. A cry rose from the ranks of the Rinamians of "Open the gate!" Some gave the plea in the Trayllr language. |
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Post by Prooobably Not Jeffely on Jan 24, 2017 19:10:30 GMT -5
Quite a few Krakkurik died, but so many more replaced them like an angry swarm. The short little buggers took the heavy slicing weapons and aimed for the legs. Their ammo was limited and their weapons were few. They cried out as their legs were cut from under them, the fallen grabbing onto their small attackers, attempting to disarm or slow them down and give the others a chance. Light twinkled out from their severed limbs for a moment, and continued to shine from the main body where the rest of them was meant to connect. A cry rose from the ranks of the Rinamians of "Open the gate!" Some gave the plea in the Trayllr language. The Krakkurik ignored them, knowing neither language. Most all Trallyr guards and personnel were too busy fighting off the enemy to hear or try to assist the Rinamians. A group of the Krakkurik made a dash at the container Ira was in, trying to steal it. |
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Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Jan 24, 2017 21:49:19 GMT -5
Their ammo was limited and their weapons were few. They cried out as their legs were cut from under them, the fallen grabbing onto their small attackers, attempting to disarm or slow them down and give the others a chance. Light twinkled out from their severed limbs for a moment, and continued to shine from the main body where the rest of them was meant to connect. A cry rose from the ranks of the Rinamians of "Open the gate!" Some gave the plea in the Trayllr language. The Krakkurik ignored them, knowing neither language. Most all Trallyr guards and personnel were too busy fighting off the enemy to hear or try to assist the Rinamians. A group of the Krakkurik made a dash at the container Ira was in, trying to steal it. The Rinamians tried to stop them. |
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Post by Prooobably Not Jeffely on Jan 24, 2017 22:03:42 GMT -5
The Krakkurik ignored them, knowing neither language. Most all Trallyr guards and personnel were too busy fighting off the enemy to hear or try to assist the Rinamians. A group of the Krakkurik made a dash at the container Ira was in, trying to steal it. The Rinamians tried to stop them. They overwhelmed the Rinamians in sheer numbers and ferocity. Many were shot down by the guards, but the emergency lockdown incidentally prevented backup from arriving form inside. They stole the container, and dragged it down into their ship. The remaining Krakkurik didn't seem to intend to retreat as the ship below lurched |
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Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Jan 24, 2017 23:45:19 GMT -5
The Rinamians tried to stop them. They overwhelmed the Rinamians in sheer numbers and ferocity. Many were shot down by the guards, but the emergency lockdown incidentally prevented backup from arriving form inside. They stole the container, and dragged it down into their ship. The remaining Krakkurik didn't seem to intend to retreat as the ship below lurched As the Rinamians' bodies were destroyed their energies escaped and sought hosts- finding few and not enough to share, many signatures faded away. Some dared enter the Krakkurik ship's system. One humanoid Rinamian of flesh removed their helmet and spat at some of the wounded attackers. One stubborn individual tried to rally the remaining escorts to go with them after Ira's box, but they were instead held back. "You'll only die in there!" |
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Post by Prooobably Not Jeffely on Jan 25, 2017 20:48:00 GMT -5
They overwhelmed the Rinamians in sheer numbers and ferocity. Many were shot down by the guards, but the emergency lockdown incidentally prevented backup from arriving form inside. They stole the container, and dragged it down into their ship. The remaining Krakkurik didn't seem to intend to retreat as the ship below lurched As the Rinamians' bodies were destroyed their energies escaped and sought hosts- finding few and not enough to share, many signatures faded away. Some dared enter the Krakkurik ship's system. One humanoid Rinamian of flesh removed their helmet and spat at some of the wounded attackers. One stubborn individual tried to rally the remaining escorts to go with them after Ira's box, but they were instead held back. "You'll only die in there!" The ones who could enter systems in the prison were fine. Those that entered the system of the ship would find it scattered and crude. One of the few systems that connected to all parts of the ship was a surveillance system among others. The ship began to pull away, the remaining Krakkurik fought until most all were slaughtered and the ship had flown off. One unlucky Pirate was being held down by a group of Guards. |
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Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Jan 25, 2017 21:04:59 GMT -5
As the Rinamians' bodies were destroyed their energies escaped and sought hosts- finding few and not enough to share, many signatures faded away. Some dared enter the Krakkurik ship's system. One humanoid Rinamian of flesh removed their helmet and spat at some of the wounded attackers. One stubborn individual tried to rally the remaining escorts to go with them after Ira's box, but they were instead held back. "You'll only die in there!" The ones who could enter systems in the prison were fine. Those that entered the system of the ship would find it scattered and crude. One of the few systems that connected to all parts of the ship was a surveillance system among others. The ship began to pull away, the remaining Krakkurik fought until most all were slaughtered and the ship had flown off. One unlucky Pirate was being held down by a group of Guards. There were twisted cries from the victims of the Stitcher as they were rapidly converted into secondaries. When the transformation was complete enough, the Primary directed them to go back to the ship. The suits they wore did well enough to hide their now mutilated appearance. The Rinamians in the pirate ship systems waited for the expected slaughter, sending messages home about what had happened now that they were free of the block. |
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Post by Prooobably Not Jeffely on Jan 25, 2017 21:16:42 GMT -5
The ones who could enter systems in the prison were fine. Those that entered the system of the ship would find it scattered and crude. One of the few systems that connected to all parts of the ship was a surveillance system among others. The ship began to pull away, the remaining Krakkurik fought until most all were slaughtered and the ship had flown off. One unlucky Pirate was being held down by a group of Guards. There were twisted cries from the victims of the Stitcher as they were rapidly converted into secondaries. When the transformation was complete enough, the Primary directed them to go back to the ship. The suits they wore did well enough to hide their now mutilated appearance. The Rinamians in the pirate ship systems waited for the expected slaughter, sending messages home about what had happened now that they were free of the block. On the ship there was a loud ruckus of noise. The case had been dragged to a holding room. The interior of the ship looked as if it didn't belong to a spacecraft but more of a rocky outpost. Nothing of it's design and style reflected any kind of standard ship. It was lit from below, and smelled of steaming food and acrid air. The halls were no longer crowded, despite the noise. No one seemed to care enough to notice the rinamians among the visible crew. They all spoke in fast language. No one took off the suits, as if expecting an air leak. There were a few Krakkurick that wore suits starkly different from the others in that the suits possessed a bushy collar made of some kind of dried plant, and their suits looked significantly more sealed and armored. It made the other crewmates look vulnerable by comparison. The three that approached looking as such had the others part before them as they went to investigate the case. --- Back on the deck, The emergency lockdown was lifted and the staff was furiously trying to direct emergency ship backup. |
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Post by The Scrac that Smiles Back on Jan 25, 2017 21:30:40 GMT -5
There were twisted cries from the victims of the Stitcher as they were rapidly converted into secondaries. When the transformation was complete enough, the Primary directed them to go back to the ship. The suits they wore did well enough to hide their now mutilated appearance. The Rinamians in the pirate ship systems waited for the expected slaughter, sending messages home about what had happened now that they were free of the block. On the ship there was a loud ruckus of noise. The case had been dragged to a holding room. The interior of the ship looked as if it didn't belong to a spacecraft but more of a rocky outpost. Nothing of it's design and style reflected any kind of standard ship. It was lit from below, and smelled of steaming food and acrid air. The halls were no longer crowded, despite the noise. No one seemed to care enough to notice the rinamians among the visible crew. They all spoke in fast language. No one took off the suits, as if expecting an air leak. There were a few Krakkurick that wore suits starkly different from the others in that the suits possessed a bushy collar made of some kind of dried plant, and their suits looked significantly more sealed and armored. It made the other crewmates look vulnerable by comparison. The three that approached looking as such had the others part before them as they went to investigate the case. --- Back on the deck, The emergency lockdown was lifted and the staff was furiously trying to direct emergency ship backup. The secondary Stitches watched dumbly, doing as others did. Their brains had still not recovered from the transformation, and the information they sent their Primary was garbled. The Rinamians hidden within the ship systems however had an excellent view and ability to understand what they saw. Out of the 14 Rinamians who had come, only 3 were left. The Stitcher was gripping their head, getting a headache from the onslaught of corrupt data. The two droids looked around them in silence before one patted the other. "We can still help the living," she whispered. Numbly, they both went to offer their assistance. |
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