[SWSE] Dawn of Defiance <IC>

[Mongooseh]

"SHAL DAKRAR!" Shouted lorn trying to attract their attention off the woman as he fired at the stormtrooper in the middle while bracing his gun on the cover he had to maintain a minimal profile. Then proceeded to shoot the one he was aiming at right between the eyes.

(+5 to hit vs reflex 16 Result: CRITICAL)

(For disciple of sakura only (since she's the only other who speaks kel dor):
A bit of word making up but you'd recognise it as a universal offensive word such as Kurwa is in polish).  

[Mongooseh]

(6d8 damage Result: 34 )  

[Keith Valken Lionheart]

The Jawa quickly shouldered the rifle, aiming at the remaining Stormtrooper, and letting out a hail of shots at the soldier, hoping to take it out. After that, he moved in front of the victim, hoping to at least offer some sort of cover, even though he's smaller than anyone in the room.

+5 to the attack.  

[Disciple of Sakura]

Mir Eshke slid up beside one of the panels, a little closer to the troopers and extremely suspicious humans. She didn't know exactly what they were up to, but she didn't trust them, either. She tried to get a better idea what their involvement in all this might be before she really did anything.

{Real quick, Perception +8 to sense motive the non-clones and see if I can't determine a motive for them.}

{Edit: Just a note, this isn't all of Mir Eshke's action. I just want to determine who's a legitimate target before committing to an attack, so I'm awaiting GM response before taking more than a move and free action.}  

[Dallas Moonrain]

For a moment Xylee merely shakes. She's been in this situation before, only last time the Storm Troopers were coming for her. She'd only survived because strangers had taken pity on her...Guess it's time to pay it forward. She pulls out her blaster pistol and takes a shot at the single remaining Storm Trooper.

{+2 to hit.}

{And, actually, I rolled my initiative first...If you'll check the last post on page 2, you'll notice that I got a 13. smile }  

[Dallas Moonrain]

{Since a 16 might hit, we'll go ahead and roll the paltry 3d4 damage...}  

[Anatarei Crimsonthrone]

Lowookar watched as Zaile's twin fired at the trooper. He gritted his teeth. A firefight was not his strong suit, and without igniting his blade and drawing attention to himself, he'd be much less defended. Still, he was a Jedi. And he'd protect the girl, even if she wasn't a fellow Jedi. He charged the remaining trooper, his fists reinforced by combat gloves as he struck out.

Unfortunately, his fists just weren't terribly accurate. Crap! he thought to himself, as he stood in front of the clone after leaving himself wide open.

{Charge attack at the remaining clone trooper. +7 to hit. 13 misses.}  

[Disciple of Sakura]

Mir Eshke was suddenly feeling like she might be getting in a little too far, but she had known a good Wookiee aboard the Scarlet Krayt, and they had done absolutely terrible things to him. It simply was horrible to see a shaved wookiee...

Two targets likely to be major difficulties, and she didn't know exactly how dangerous each one was. She focused on the Dark, funneling a great fear in the one farthest from her, while tearing out with the Force at the one closest. She also yelled "Watch out!" in Shriyywook.

{Standad Action Use the Force for using my Rend power on the closer dude, and then swoft action UtF using Fear on the farther one. +8 on each, respectively}  

[Disciple of Sakura]

{That's a crit on the rend, doing double damage (so, 6d6). I beat a DC 20 on the Fear, so the other guy can only take a Move action this turn.}

The power of the Dark Side welled up through Mir Eshke, and as her hands tore through the air, so too did that energy tear through the man, literally ripping him in half and staining the comm unit with his blood and entrails. The other one, as taken aback by the violent end of his companion as he was with the force of the Dark Side assailing his mind, could barely think of anything more than a single thought: Run. Mir Eshke felt rather satisfied with herself, knowing the power she possessed would only grow stronger. Perhaps Sidious would be nothing to her even now...  

[Lord of the Vine]

Garne saw his chance to act, and ran from his cover to throw a grenade at the attacker.

(Move one square to the left, throwing grenade, +5 to hit)

EDIT: (Crit city)  

[Lord of the Vine]

(Rolling damage, 8d6 due to crit, making 27)