(D9 EN Security Team) Assuming Direct Control

[Craw Toboga]

Craw was there for a moment, and the stood up. "I'm gonna go see if there's any booze in the kitchen." He walked briskly to the kitchen to search the cabinets.

[Nekoinu]

"Kriff, they set up a blaster cannon at the entrance," Cyan Nexu remarked as she continued to keep the rest of the station on low alert.

"Good." The Mandalorian crossed his arms. "Get ready to send in another team."

[Craw Toboga]

Craw paused. He turned around. "Didn't you say you'd arrange enough time for Dur to get out?"

[Nekoinu]

"I gave him ample warning. He'll just have to survive until our teams get there. He's tough, isn't he?"

[Craw Toboga]

Craw was silent for a moment, but then turned back to go into the kitchen. "Fuck it. He hired you."

[Nekoinu]

OOC: I am going to be fast-forwarding through a lot just so we can resolve this plotline. I feel guilty for taking a liberal cinematic approach but it's the only way I'm going to be able to press through this.

Craw/Nudimsu can help either side as they desire/stay out of it. Will just narrate what would happen in the case.

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The two slicers stayed hard at work, directing the Czerka Security as per the Clan Mivahl leader's plans. But Cyan Nexu made one play to help the original plan: giving Baesal access to the lab panel. "Haar'chak aruetii!" A blaster bolt wiped off the smirk on her lips.

Before Cyan Nexu finished collapsing, O'nera leaped over with the Force next to the Mandalorian leader and ignited both blades for a cross decapitation. The Beskar'gam stayed the blades at his throat long enough for his men to open fire, a bolt hitting her in the back as well. With a roar she pressed the blades harder until it pierced through enough to remove his head.

She then stumbled and managed to reflect the incoming bolts, at least for the time being...

[Craw Toboga]

Nudie
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As the chaos broke out, the Chiss was ready. He hit his stealth field with fluidity and grace, dashing across the room, using the chaos of it all to his advantage. He peppered the mandalorians with fire from his blaster pistol, keeping in motion as he did. He reached his goal rather quickly, body tackling the surviving splicer, dragging him behind cover and holding his pistol next to his forehead. Nudie spoke in a calm but firm voice "Be quiet. If you try anything I will kill you."

Craw
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A second passed, and then an old bottle of cooking wine came hurtling out of the kitchen door, striking a mandalorian square in the head. Craw followed suit, his machete out of it's scabbard. He roared into the room, a sound of incoherent rage, before beginning to help the jedi slice and dice the remaining mandalorians.

[Nekoinu]

"Alright, alright. They're not paying me enough for this bantha poodoo." The slicer kept his hands as far away from the Chiss as possible as the blaster fire and slicing rang through the compound.

By the end of it, O'nera smiled at Craw, the widest she had given on their journey over. She dropped her sabers to the ground and clutched her bleeding abdomen. Despite that and her wobbling, she continued to smile at the surviving Mandalorian. "There is no death, there is only the Force."

And with that, she collapsed to the ground.

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O'nera is currently Bleeding Out. You may roll a Medicine (Intellect) Check at Daunting Difficulty to resuscitate her before the Critical Injuries pile up on her. You may aid each other (Cyan Nexu cannot because she is currently unconscious). If you do not have a Medical Kit, this will increase to Formidable Difficulty. A Destiny Point may be spent for a dead Mandalorian to have one on him.

[Craw Toboga]

Nudie
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He kicked the splicer to the side and gave him a, well the best he could manage, a mean look. "Do not move." He surveyed the scene quickly, and spotted the jedi and medi-kit on one of the dead mandalorians (destiny flip). Rushing to the Jedi's aid.

Craw
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Craw stood there for a moment as Nudie rushed to the Jedi's aid. He muttered "Crazy fucken jedi." He helped Nudie stabilize the jedi. Didn't help much.

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"Dammit Jim, I'm A Spy Not A Doctor!": 3eA+1eB+4eD 2 failures, 2 threat


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Nudie did his best. Wasn't enough. He stood, up and said in a dry voice "She's dead, Craw."
Craw nodded slowly, and said, his tone dry and without emotion. "Yeah." He recovered the bottle of cooking wine, that had not shattered but merely caved in the head of the poor mandalorian it struck, and opened it. He sat down on one of the available seats, took off his helmet and started chugging. His eyes were red, as was his face. He was expressionless.
Nudie looked at him for a moment, and then dusted himself off and went to the splicer. He pulled the man up by his collar and pushed him next to the terminal. He then kneeled beside Cyan and stuck a few stimms into her neck. Waiting patiently for her to wake the fuck up.

[Nekoinu]

O'nera was, indeed, dead in a pool of her own blood. Still, her expression was remarkably peaceful for a corpse.

Cyan Nexu, on the other hand, stirred immediately after being brought back. "You let them shoot me! Dammit!" She got to her feet and went back to the security hub. "We'll talk later. For now, let's see... I can keep the Mandalorians funneled for awhile. Well, enemy Mandalorians," she corrected herself. "I can imagine with guys like this that they planned to overtake the station through brute force. But with enough ingenuity, we should have enough time to get out of here before they overrun us."

[Craw Toboga]

Craw stirred from the beginnings of his bender and gave Cyan a mean look. "Do your fucking job or I'll gut you like a fish and throw you out of the airlock." He returned to chugging.
Nudie gave her another one of his expressionless looks. "Do your job."

[Nekoinu]

"How about a little bit of gratitude for the girl keeping you from having to deal with more of those raiders?" Cyan Nexu picked up her commlink and addressed the communications team. Upon hearing confirmation that security rerouting was intentional, she smirked. "Guess we're doing this pretty loud. But yeah, with enough clever maneuvering it'll work out great..."