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The pale woman disappears back into her quarters, and a noise from inside makes clear she crashes into the furniture...
Of course, this now leaves Rathe wide open to Galen's attack... His eyes are bleak and cold now, it seems he has given up on trying to find a way out of this.
He lifts his hand...
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SpoilerForce Grip, Damage will be rolled in the OOC.
An insubstantial, but implacable hand closes around Rathe's throat and begins to choke her...
"Let her go!" Rissa yells, turning her blaster on the boy again.
SpoilerPoint Blank Shot bonus included, burning another Force Point.
Att: [roll0]+[roll1]
Dam: [roll2]
Rathe can't do much, floating there. She doesn't gurgle though, doesn't try to speak, or move. Her focus is within, her muscles slowly tensing against this outside force...
Though Rissa thinks she can see a smile on her friend's lips at her cry...
SpoilerSecond Wind.
The boy nonchalantly tries to deflect the shot... And it bounces off into the ceiling.
[roll0]
SpoilerSince I was reminded it is Galen's turn...
He keeps the Force Grip up and continues to choke Rathe...
[roll0]
Rissa throws down her apparently useless blaster and physically charges at Galen.
"I said LET! HER! GO!"
SpoilerCharging and punching, spending another Force Point.
Att: [roll0]+[roll1]
Dam: [roll2]
Nimbly dodging, the boy evades Rissa's lunge...
This isn't looking good. This isn't looking good at all.
Jena slips quietly through silent corridors, alone but for corpses. At first there are bodies on both sides, sometimes delineating loose lines of battle but usually strewn carelessly amongst one another; as she goes on, she finds more and more dead Chiss, likely fallen to the toxin. Ever the pragmatic, she halts briefly at one site to strip the bodies, collecting a spare Chiss sidearm for herself and taking any alien weapons that look safe to pick up (not useful to her, but possibly valuable if she can get them back home for analysis). Much to her regret, the one-piece jumpsuit she's wearing doesn't have many pockets... but she's lucky her sleeping clothes have any pockets at all, really.
She pauses every so often at the end of a corridor, waiting until she sees the ambassador's party turn the corner and letting them glimpse her before continuing. Wouldn't do to get too far ahead...
SpoilerContinuing on to the hangar for now. Feel free to make Stealth/Perception checks for me if necessary.
The entire group reaches the hangar unopposed, but finds an unwelcome surprise - it is sealed, because there was a breach in it and it is now exposed to vacuum. There is no crossing here...
It is easy for Jena to collect any samples she wants to, as well as another Chiss weapon (equivalent to a heavy blaster).
Zhent waits for the pressure in the Hanger to drop enough to push his way back into hanger and uses the controls, closing the bay from vacuum at least and sees if he can get the atmosphere started back up to reasonable levels.
Not waiting for the full return of atmosphere though, he stalks accross the hanger towards the ambassadors ship he came in on and sees if he can't extract the weaponry he had secured there. He then makes his way to the entrance of the Hanger and when the atmosphere is back enough to allow the emergency locks to lift, he exits the Hanger still holding onto his Zhaboka and heavy Assault Blaster rifle.
Got a job to do still....
He is not able to enter their ship, since it got sucked out into space like the others... Outside, there is still a battle going on, with the Rogues engaging the remaining enemy ships.
As he moves and opens the hangar door once it is repressurized sufficiently, he stumbles directly upon the Senator and some of her escorts...
In an impossibly tired voice he mumbles "Sit rep, We have no ship, but the rogues got out. We might have a chance at escape if someone gan EVA out there. any hostiles still aboard?"
"The Imperials have turned on us, it seems. Other hostiles are probably still around, but so far we didn't encounter them. Situation with the crew?" Padmé asks quite calmly, although worry and sadness are obvious in her eyes.
"No hostiles have reached the crew quarters, but I'm pretty sure that the kids and I are the only ones left in this section anyway."
"Then take me to the children, please." Padmé asks of Zhent, and would follow him across the wrecked hangar, eyes wide at the destruction...