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Post by Tr'a Saa on Aug 28, 2006 15:52:57 GMT -5
Tr'a Saa leaned against a wall opposite from him. "Aw, bounty hunter got hurt?" she smiled sarcastically.
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Post by Karteh Udnas on Aug 28, 2006 16:16:38 GMT -5
Turning around to face this woman, he would just smirk once more. "It's more than a scratch, but I've had worse. What are you anyway, that woman's mentor?"
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Post by Tr'a Saa on Aug 28, 2006 20:09:14 GMT -5
She pushed herself off the wall and stood in a slouched position, with her hand on her waist as she laughed. "Anything but that woman's mentor. I'm just an innocent by stander." she smiled.
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Post by Xenious Prosparus on Aug 28, 2006 20:22:23 GMT -5
The man sitting atop the roofs of a nearby building smirked, the crosshairs of his DC-15x Sniper rifle falling onto the woman's head. But the woman was too close to Karteh, and he needed the moron to move. "Come on.." the man mumbled, watching them both through through the scope.
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Post by Tr'a Saa on Aug 29, 2006 10:57:57 GMT -5
The woman walked towards the man. "Even if it is just more than a scratch, it won't get you very far down here. Here, let me heal it." she said as she became closer to the man. She placed her hands over his wound and began to concentrate. After a few moments, she removed her hands and saw the wound was gone. She smirked, "I guess watching Jedi do it actually paid off." Suddenly, she twitched her head to the side. Thanks to her being a Miraluka, she could feel echoes in the force, leading her to acknowledge the snipers pressence.
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Post by Xenious Prosparus on Aug 29, 2006 15:28:39 GMT -5
The man staring at her through his scope smiled. He placed his fore-finger over the trigger and smiled evily. Pulling the trigger a shot would beam out, extremely face towards the woman's mid-neck sector, tilted at a bit of an angle towards the ground.
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Post by Tr'a Saa on Aug 29, 2006 16:31:22 GMT -5
Tr'a could hear the man beginning to pull the trigger, at the last second she began to turn and run into another direction, but the shot slightly hit the tip of her shoulder as she was turning. She stumbled back-wards before actually falling to the ground, applying pressure to her shoulder with her hand to keep the wound from bleeding.
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Post by Xenious Prosparus on Aug 29, 2006 16:37:12 GMT -5
Perfect. The target hadn't taken the shot he wanted her to, but she was still down. A sitting duck. He re-aimed, his crosshairs crossing over his face once again where she lay as he once again pulled the trigger.
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Post by Tr'a Saa on Aug 29, 2006 16:54:58 GMT -5
Tr'a once again heard the trigger being pulled as she quickly scurried out of his targeting range. The shot chipped a piece of the armor on her boot but did no real damage. She repostioned herself up against a wall where she knew she couldn't get hit as she concetrated on her wounded shoulder.
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Post by Xenious Prosparus on Aug 29, 2006 16:58:40 GMT -5
He smiled, his grin a bit eerie due to the current situation. He simply aimed at the corner, pulling a switch along the rifle. The barrel at the end would suddenly widen a bit, but not much, a lever pulling out of the side and over the end of the barrel. Pulling the trigger once again, a grenade would launch out, an Adhesive grenade. The grenade's trigger would hit the lever, the pin being pulled. The Adhesive grenade traveled and hit the wall in front of her, on the other building as it exploded, Adhesive glue launching in all directions out from the grenade, hopefully drenching Tr'a to make her momentarily stuck to her surrondings.
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Post by Tr'a Saa on Aug 29, 2006 17:24:42 GMT -5
Tr'a managed to stop the wound from bleeding, but didn't completely heal it. She turned to the bounty hunter that was now about 20 feet away from her. She stood up and bowed. "I would like it that we met again bounty hunter." As she turned to find an exit route, she felt a rush of air run pass her like something exploded, then she felt something on her foot, keeping her from getting out of the area. "Oh hell..."she murmured as she ejected her retractable knuckle plate vibcro blade and began to try and cut away at the adhesive holding her in place.
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Post by Xenious Prosparus on Aug 29, 2006 18:10:15 GMT -5
But he would already be upon her as she was hacking. Just after the grenade had been fired he had jumped from the building, free-falling until just above the bottom when he activated his jet pack, slowing his drop until he hit the ground, rolling to be kneeling, facing her, a few yards away as she started hacking at the Adhesive embracer from the grenade. He had been smart and stayed out of the goo on his way down, and now took out his twin WESTER34 pistols, blasting away at his foe stuck in the adhesive material. He fired 8 shots from his blasters, one at a time.
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Post by Tr'a Saa on Aug 29, 2006 18:14:39 GMT -5
Tr'a took one blood blade out from it's holster and blocked the shots.
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Post by Xenious Prosparus on Aug 29, 2006 18:50:27 GMT -5
The man's shots continued to pour down on her, the Westar-34's steel not over-heating because of its value. Eventually the woman would be unable to deflect his shots, or he would hit her as she deflected one.
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Post by Tr'a Saa on Aug 29, 2006 18:51:40 GMT -5
As the shots continued to come, she took out her other blade and continued to deflect the bolts.
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Post by Xenious Prosparus on Aug 29, 2006 19:00:06 GMT -5
Getting tired of this pitiful woman, an excuse for a horrible Sith, whom he could sense wasn't trained, he decided to end it now. Using the adhesive she was in to his advantage, he shot a rocket, straight from his wrist, right at her feet in the adhesive. He smirked, watching as the rocket neared its target.
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Post by Tr'a Saa on Aug 29, 2006 19:07:12 GMT -5
Tr'a Saa managed to get her foot free just in time. She performed a backflip and managed to miss the missle, but was thrown off balance as the explosion shook the building.
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Post by Xenious Prosparus on Aug 29, 2006 19:11:08 GMT -5
Taking all due time and percision, he shot another round from his Westar-34 at the Sith wanna-be, the shot directed at her torso area.
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Post by Tr'a Saa on Aug 29, 2006 19:21:14 GMT -5
Tr'a jumped to the side, missing the shot, and threw a gas grenade at the man. As soon as it hit the floor, it erupted into a ball of smoke, letting Tr'a escape through a back exit.
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Post by Xenious Prosparus on Aug 29, 2006 19:26:21 GMT -5
He smirked, clearing the smoke away with a wave of his hand. "Pathetic cowards." he mumbled, holstering both of his Westar-34s as he watched the woman run for her life.
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