Post by Infinite Imperium on Dec 20, 2018 17:24:07 GMT -8
==Hapes Raid SL== <<107 PP; O9 Sector, Hapes>>
Tally realized that the rescue had not gone to plan when more reinforcements began arriving outside the door. However, by that time the copy teams had manage to pull the data from all the various towers. Even with the setbacks of the occasional shot slipping in through the cracked door. This was reinforced by the shuddering boom that shook the entire building. Most likely, that had been their ride out.
-Tally Time for a new plan.
Pulling out one of the commlinks he had looted from a dead guard, he patched it into his datapad. He was sheltering so that the door itself was blocking any incoming fire. After that, he began hooking the data modules into the datapad. While the download speed had been restricted by the bulky programs in use by the data towers, the datapad had a discrete program on it that would compress the files an incredible amount.
Within moments, the commlink began squawking out a data-rich hash of static. Anyone with a halfway competent decompression software suite would be able to unpack the info, assuming they had managed to record it in the first place. While this wasn't nearly as discrete as the original plan, it was a nice fail safe. Anyone within ten kilometers with a passive sensor would be able to get the entire data packet. On top of that, the hash would drown out any other signal, short of a dedicated capital ship broadcast within that same area. Setting it to loop a few hundred times, Tally prepared for the next step. Getting them out. He took a blaster pistol in each hand & stacked up behind the door, still protected by its bulk. He couldn't fire very accurately with a pistol in each hand, but with the number of targets, accuracy wouldn't be the main issue.
-Tally Enemy comms are disrupted for roughly the next two minutes. The data is safe. But we are going to have to fight our own way out of here if we want out.
Post by Faelan Bralor on Jan 20, 2019 8:25:25 GMT -8
Checking the remaining charge in his blaster rifle's power cell, having discarded the blaster pistol he had been using when it's cell was depleted, Lorcan grouses sulkily, "Oh, is that all? Sounds easy enough," after Tally has informed them all that the new plan calls for them to fight their way past the impressively large number of hostiles that have all but trapped them in the cold room to freedom.
Grinning as she rolls her neck from side, Fionnuala brings her blaster rifle into a high ready position as she tells Lorcan, "Quit your whining already, where's the fun in having things go too smoothly, right?"
Ignoring the banter between his younger brother and Fionnuala, Faelan begins to strafe the hall outside from right to left with blaster pistol fire as he calls out to Tally and the others, "Get ready! On three! Rising while continuing to fire on their foes, Faelan maintains his covering fire as he lifts a hand to hover over the control panel that will open the doors. Upon reaching the three count, Falean slaps the button and opens the cold room doors, dropping into a crouch to provide covering fire as, firing on their foes all the while, Lorcan, Fionnuala and Tally all burst into the hall to begin the fight to make it outside of the building . . .
Post by Marcus Starmane [RETIRED] on Feb 17, 2019 1:05:08 GMT -8
The fire of the Hapan Guards was interrupted for a few moments as they fumbled with their comm links to turn them off as the lines were jammed up by the interference. The guards re positioned themselves further back as the Mandalorians broke free of the data stack room, hoping to get better angles. But at the same time, creating some avenues for the intruders to get through, should they be able to capitalize on them. The stream of reinforcements thinned as the last of the gunships not engaging the rouge vessels emptied out.
The last of the incoming troops spread throughout the building as both defence and search teams. Looking to seek out any other potential Mandalorians that might be in the building, while doing their best to keep those within from escaping. A task made more difficult by the firefight taking place between the gunships