Star Wars Downfall IC

[Reaper]

Almost to the side entrance, Vayne was thrown off her feet by the multiplate missile impact, followed by the roar and shockwave of a seperatist assault shuttle crashing into the hangar's infastructure. She had hoped that her rocket would take out the freighter but this would do fine. Getting up to her feet, her ears still ringing as several nearby ships exploded, she did not notice the armoured figures closing in on her till too late. "HEY!! HALTT!!"

A blaster bolt hit the wall just to her left for emphasis. "Shab." Vayne muttered for the hundreth time today. Quickly she tumbled forwards, rolling head over heels to reach a half destroyed blast wall, blaster bolts trailing behind her. Activating the thermal vision from inside her helmet, she peered through the wall. Her vision flared anf flickered as there were many fires from destroyed ships, and blaster bolts as fire fights broke out all across the hangar. But her vision managed to pick up the closest heat signatures, two troopers cautiously making their way towards her.

Readying her trusty DC-17, she popped out of cover and released a flurry of bolts catching both of the troopers unawares. The first trooper was gunned down almost immediately, the power ion pulse rounds catching him in the neck, between his chestplate and helmet. The second trooper fared alitte better, managing to turn his body so that he would provide a smaller target, the rounds smashed into his shoulder, arm and leg he let out a agonied: "ARGGHHH!!" As he went down next to his partner, crippled and badly wounded, he could do nothing as Vayne calmly took aim and executed him without hesistation.

Sighing Vayne began to make her way over to where most of the CIS icons were glowing on her HUD, an assault let by commando droids it seemed. She opened her commlink to droid frequencies. "This is Seperatist Agent, Codename NightHunter requestion immediate assistance and retrieval. Authentication X-139-234-F."

[Blazing Falcons]

The freighter lurched forward, and then smoothly glided out of the hangar, "I'm on my way, get up high, I can see the apartments from here, the street's too narrow." Kestrana said, doing her best to keep the ship from lurching to far and smashing into nearby structures. "Gotcha-" Darius' voice dropped to a whisper, "Kretaal, get down! Troopers!" "Sergeant! Over there, looks like PMC fighters!" One of the troopers called. "You two! Come over here! Hands behind your heads!" "Go along with it." Darius whispered. "Just as easy to kill th-" "I said go along with it!" He hissed.
They were inching over when a duo of fighters strafed, killing the two privates and, as far as the smugglers could tell, wounding the Sergeant. Darius scrambled to his feet and sprinted over to the trooper that was clinging to life. "Oh just let me shoot him, there's no point in letting this guy keep drawing air only to die hours later." Kretaal said, pistol extended to the troopers head. "Kretaal you fierfek! what is wrong with you?!" Kestrana yelled, having heard the whole event. Kretaal grunted, squinted, and finally replaced his pistol. "On the roof, let's go." Darius said, helping the crippled soldier to his feet. Once all on board, Darius took the helm and said, "Now let's just hope there's no other problems and find a nice scum filled world to lie low, eh?"

[max shadow]

Max followed the larger ship till it stopped to pick up the rest of the pilots group, dropping lower between the buildings and speeding up he started heading off on his own. Taking down a few droid ships that mistook him for republic, and a couple the other way around, while looking for a good spot to try for deep space. He eventually broke from the slight cover of the buildings and headed straight up, barely making it out into space but still faced with the battle there.

[ARCTrooper1992]

"Yes sir! Shields will be up in five mikes!" Decks yells back through the coms as he starts to reroute the power back to the shields. As the ship starts to fly off Strikers immediately starts to engage targets as the rest of the ships who are fortunate enough to get out move out to follow Rafe. As the ships leave Easy stays behind to provide cover and engage any Droids who get in the way as troopers attempt to get airborne. However as soon as a ship kamikazes right into the hanger bay successfully clogs the hanger, and the commando droids now engaging targets. Easy was about to leave a rocket from a commando droid hits the LAAT's rear causing it to crash right into the middle of the fight. "Shab!!! Is everyone alright?" Ozone asks on the coms as he sits up to see that the LAAT has landed on its side and to make matters worse. The doors are shut. "I'm still breathing. However my rifle didn't." Scarecrow replies back over the coms as he picks up the back half of his rifle. "I'm okay, but I'm not sure about the pilots." Doc replies back as he gets up. The three can hear the blaster rounds hitting the ship.

Meanwhile as the droids pull security and only moments away from getting Republic's arty raining down on top of the base. Forbes quickly starts to make his way out through the wall of the base. Once at the wall. Forbes uses his jetpack to fly over the wall and then starts to make a run for it. Then a few seconds later the first rounds hit the base causing huge explosions.

After a few minutes of hot-wiring the ship. Aellna manages to get the ship back up, but it's only going to be enough to get through the atmosphere. As soon as Aellna passes through the atmosphere the ship once again dies and is hurtling right over the hanger bay that Primes and Easy are in. Quickly Aellna ejects from the ship and starts to skydive down towards the hangers.

[IejirKothar]

Piloting through the sky was by far harder than sneaking through the city. Not only was he both scanning for vultures with the force and his sensor array he also had to avoid crossfire and chaf from the anti air cannons. "I need those shields now!" He said urgently pulling the cruiser into a tight spin to avoid a friendly shell.
"Republic command, this is Rafe Barune, knight of the Jedi order, I need to reach fleet command ASAP." He said over the com channel waiting to hear a familiar voice.

[Trevinth]

Primes was busy sniping enemy troops that were trying to swarm the commando droids when he managed to pick up a communication from a CIS agent. "This is Separatist agent Primes. You can give up on contacting anything outside this hanger. The Republic recaptured their com building and are using our jammers against us". Primes had to duck as some blaster fire came towards him. Primes set his rifle to semi-auto and dispatched the group of clones that were firing on him. "You are either going to have to help secure the hanger, which will allow the CIS to send in transports, or you can try to make a run for it; and considering that the entirety of the hanger is a warzone, you may want to take your chances with the first option, else you might run into more enemies than if you were fighting them".