A New Hope, We Hope

[Gourtox]

The sand crawler takes out into the desert. For roughly twenty hours you sit on small cushions watching the Jawas run this way and that saying various things with the most popular subject being droids and complaining about the droids or sleep. Then the Sandcrawler stops and lets you off. You are still in the middle of the desert, good thing you have a guide with you. Roughly half an hour of walking later you reach the outskirts of the village. There are roughly twelve huts and a fire. Four Tuskens sit around the fire, apparently on guard. "The rest must be sleeping. You go what you need to do."

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They are unaware of your presence and within short range

[Lycan 01]

"Lets be strategic about this..." Rorik suggests, crouching low and drawing his blaster. "Perhaps we should split up, and attack from two different directions? If we flank them and catch them by surprise, we'll definitely have the advantage. We should watch out for hostages, though. They may have captured a local or two... Anybody got a grenade or anything we might could use on the campfire guys, though?"

[Tyrael]

Garrett grins. "Taking out guards to sneak in somewhere is my specialty." Pulling out his silenced slugthrower, Garrett crouches down, sighting on one of the Tuskens by the campfire. A tiny red laser dot centers on the guard's head as he takes aim. "A silenced slug is almost impossible to detect. If you guys use blasters they'll be onto you in seconds. I can shoot them from here, or sneak up to take them out in close quarters," he growls. "Your choice."

[Lycan 01]

Rorik shakes his head frantically. "Don't let them see the dot, not until we're in position! The moment you drop one, anyway, the rest will raise the alarm..."

[Tyrael]

Garrett reaches onto his pistol and flicks a switch, disabling the aiming laser.

[Atrum Umbra]

Nalur Rolik

"We should try to take them all out at the same time. If one survives then they are likely to sound the alarm. We should pick a target each and shoot at the same time and hopefully we won't wake the rest of the camp. The noise from our blasters shouldn't wake anybody up if we are far enough away from the tents." Nalur thought for a moment hoping what he said was right, he knew little of stealth.
"Or of course we can just send in the Jedi, their power is legendary right."

[Mo_the_Hawked]

Looking at Nalur and Rolik, "That plan does have merit, parts of it more than others. No way will we be able to drop all four at once guaranteed at that range. But Scarface can drop one for sure. I say we hold here for a bit let him do some re-con, see what is in those tents and what kind of terrain we have to work with."

Turning and looking at Garrett, "See if you can find a nice little overlook with a difficult approach that will box in pursuers. If we can lure them into a kill box and the clanker and light them up. I figure to draw them by firing at them, preferably when you're dropping one or two at the camp. They should focus in on me giving you a chance to bail out, or pick off stragglers."

[Gourtox]

As you start to move into position one of the Tuskens gets up and walks away from the huts. It sems he is going to releive himself in the sandy wastes and has isolated himself from the three remaining tuskens. Everyone thinks it would be a good idea to take him out first.

[Tyrael]

Garrett narrows his eyes, sighting carefully. "Here goes," he murmurs quietly to the others.

With a tender squeeze of the trigger and a near-silent pew, a bullet streaks towards his target.

Attack - (1d20+3)[20] (+1 if within 20 squares)
Damage - (2d6+1)[12] (+1 if within 20 squares)

[Lycan 01]

While Garrett gets ready to take the shot, Rorik tries to sneak a bit closer to the Tusken camp, heading towards the side of the camp opposite the target Tusken so he can flank the Raiders as they go to attack the rest of the team.

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Sneak: (1d20+4)[21]
I think that I'm going to spend a Force Point on my roll, just to be safe.
(1d8)[3]

SNEAK TOTAL: 24

[Mo_the_Hawked]

Seeing Rorik move, Berk moves to provide him some cover. Reading a shot if things go south.

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Stealth
[roll]1d20=9[/roll]

If an alert sounds Berk fires a shot at the easiest target.
(1d20+4)[23] +1 with PBS
(4d6)[19] +1 with PBS

[Gourtox]

The Tusken drops without notice and you move into position carefully sneaking around the huts. The three tuskens stare at the fire unaware of what has just occured.

[Lycan 01]

Rorik hunkers down and waits for the rest of the team to take action. He couldn't make the first move, lest his cover be blown.

[Atrum Umbra]

Nalur Rolik

Nalur crouched in position, his hand shaking slightly at the thought that he would soon have to take a life. He calmed himself with a few deep breathes, steadied his weapon and prepared to fire.

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Initiative (1d20+5)[9],, will delay action until somebody else shoots.