Loth-kitten
Ооооо. Клончиков подвезли. :счастливо:
Pain and the sounds of a reactor were the first things Rex knew as his head cleared from -- whatever had just happened -- and half of that made no sense. He shook his head hard, trying to clear it, looked around him, and realized what the other sound in his bucket's pickups was. Ignited lightsabers.
No surprise there, they were in combat, but something in the hum sounded strange. His eyes finally focused ahead of him (them, he knew brothers were right beside him) and profound confusion rocked him. A moment ago they'd been supporting his General and Cody's in a fight that had spilled into a Temple of some kind, with Ventress and a karking cadre of Magnaguards tangling up their jetiise, now... Now they were somewhere entirely different, somewhere with narrow catwalks and the hum of plasma, above --
-- two Jedi by their clothes, both knocked flat on two lower catwalks, and too close to one, the elder, was a mass of black clothes and cold danger with a red double-blade lightsaber-staff (Ventress? No, too tall) dragging itself back to its feet Red blade, cold feel, Sith. And near-helpless Jedi too close to it.
Chatter had hummed through his bucket as he got his bearings, Fives' strident "Fierfek" and Waxer's groggy "What happened?" and Echo's sharpening "What's going -- wait what's that?" and Boil's "Red 'saber!" warning almost in line with his realization, two yelps of "Sith?!" that he couldn't ID a heartbeat before Cody's "Yes, and fire on it on three, two," both Deece were in his hands already, and aiming at the back of the threat to the Jedi below was nothing but easy. And "one" unleashed fire from every brother.
To his surprise, they hit, with more than a dozen shots. Not as good as Ventress then, and Rex grinned viciously and took another pair of shots as the body started to collapse.
"Kriff yeah," Fives snapped, firing one more time with his off hand, while Echo tucked his rifle into a sniper hold, keeping the Sith covered even as he collapsed. "May not know what is karking happening, but that is good to see!"
Obi-Wan groaned and tried to pull his awareness back to the matter at hand, his survival and that of his master, even as the blaster and rifle fire ceased. Who -- had Captain Panaka managed to get them reinforcements after all?
"Too right, vod," Rex agreed, watching the Jedi below. The younger one, with the human padawan-cut, was getting up, that was good. "Too right."
Pain and the sounds of a reactor were the first things Rex knew as his head cleared from -- whatever had just happened -- and half of that made no sense. He shook his head hard, trying to clear it, looked around him, and realized what the other sound in his bucket's pickups was. Ignited lightsabers.
No surprise there, they were in combat, but something in the hum sounded strange. His eyes finally focused ahead of him (them, he knew brothers were right beside him) and profound confusion rocked him. A moment ago they'd been supporting his General and Cody's in a fight that had spilled into a Temple of some kind, with Ventress and a karking cadre of Magnaguards tangling up their jetiise, now... Now they were somewhere entirely different, somewhere with narrow catwalks and the hum of plasma, above --
-- two Jedi by their clothes, both knocked flat on two lower catwalks, and too close to one, the elder, was a mass of black clothes and cold danger with a red double-blade lightsaber-staff (Ventress? No, too tall) dragging itself back to its feet Red blade, cold feel, Sith. And near-helpless Jedi too close to it.
Chatter had hummed through his bucket as he got his bearings, Fives' strident "Fierfek" and Waxer's groggy "What happened?" and Echo's sharpening "What's going -- wait what's that?" and Boil's "Red 'saber!" warning almost in line with his realization, two yelps of "Sith?!" that he couldn't ID a heartbeat before Cody's "Yes, and fire on it on three, two," both Deece were in his hands already, and aiming at the back of the threat to the Jedi below was nothing but easy. And "one" unleashed fire from every brother.
To his surprise, they hit, with more than a dozen shots. Not as good as Ventress then, and Rex grinned viciously and took another pair of shots as the body started to collapse.
"Kriff yeah," Fives snapped, firing one more time with his off hand, while Echo tucked his rifle into a sniper hold, keeping the Sith covered even as he collapsed. "May not know what is karking happening, but that is good to see!"
Obi-Wan groaned and tried to pull his awareness back to the matter at hand, his survival and that of his master, even as the blaster and rifle fire ceased. Who -- had Captain Panaka managed to get them reinforcements after all?
"Too right, vod," Rex agreed, watching the Jedi below. The younger one, with the human padawan-cut, was getting up, that was good. "Too right."