Pushing Aeilta away and dodging dagger himself he observes running assasin being chased by marines. 'Cheap, when they learn blaster is far more efficient.' He aproaches table and takes out a knife reading 'Lilly knight'. He attaches it to his belt like some kind of trophy and returns to Stone and Patterson. 'I was more concerned that she will hurt someone other than myself. I am hard enough to kill.'
EDIT: Jeremy you darn ninja wait until I finish post at least.
*stopping at the door way, 'Lilly' , takes out an flash-grande and throws it into the room,[bang]
[but by the time the smoke clears, there is a long blood trail to a dark corner, in the corner lays the 'knight' dead and Aeilta face in a blood pool, Aeilta struggles to stand but makes it to a nearby chair to sit]
[she now has a long gash running up her side, but atleast she took out the 'knight']
"GET ME A MEDICAL KIT A-SAP! here<he draws a combat knifeHEAT TILL ITS STERILE!"
< he rips the table cloth and looks to Aeilta> are you ok?<he turns to a nearby marine> "hurry up on the friggin knife and get medical!,this is gonna hurt" <as he takes the now hot knife and presses it into her wound cauterizing it and ties the tablecloth around her to try to stem the blood flow while injecting her with a painkiller>
"who or what was she or it?" <as he tried top stabilize Aeilta>
<he turned to a few marines> "you and you nobody in or out without proper id and lock this section down i want full security sweeps people!"
<he also unlatches his pistol holster and wipes his now bloodied knife off scanning the room>
" had jeremy not been there id of probably broken her arm the second she pulled the dagger,he beat me to it"
they are called Knights, they work for them selfs and only them selfs, they used to be part of an merc team but broke off, now they work for those that pay them.
*Aeilta looks at the 'Knight's body*
something tho, tells me theres more of them waiting..
While on his way to the Lounge he notices trouble at the bar. He runs towards the entrance when someone run out very fast. A guy, looking like an old, deformed soldier trys to escape the Lounge. With a jump towards the strange guy he managed to force him on the ground. Sombrero punches the man while he trys to defend himself. Then Sombreroo hit him with full force in the strange man's face. He lost consciousness after the last hit but then woke up some minutes. Sombrero put shackles around his hands and brang him into the Lounge to the Admiral to show him the 'intruder'. "Admiral...I caught this guy while he...*Carlo notices there was a short battle in the Bar* What the hell was going on here? *he tied the strange man up on a solid metal rod* Medic! We need a medic here! *one of his crewman comes to him and places a medkit infront of Aelita* Medic: Alright. Let me see this. *the medic looks at the wound* Medic: We have a hemorrhage of the highest order here. She has to be brought to a firmary now!"
*the person just smirks at the person the cought him*
you dont get it... you kill me, ill being in more people.... you are pathic... worthless... and you call your self order... you make me laught and shame of the word...
*laughts*
you are nothing... you see how i cut her up the side there, you can kill me right now but the what was on the weapon that i use will kill her.... you dont get us much do you?
come on, strike me again, see how well it works... not so well huh?
you dont scare me... nor does this whole Order thing!
Sombrero turns to the strange man. "As you wish. Now shut up. *Sombrero hits the guy in his face, he looses consciousness* That's the way you have take. *he turns back to Aeilita and the doctor* Come on I will help you with this. We need a stretcher here!
*three people that look close the person enter the room, the flip over three tables and take out large blasters, and fire at the people with in the room.*
*a moment later more people take cover behind the tables and fire at them,*
Sombrero covers the Aeilita and the doctor with a table. Then he pulls out his Corsair Blaster and switched the mode to 'organic vaporisation'. "Let's see how you like this. He fires some plasma projectiles through the room on the men who are shooting them. One man get hit by one of the projectiles and falls down. His body slowly begins to dissolve. "Admiral, we could need your gun. I counted seven of them. One is already dead. Your instructions? He fires another salvo on the attacking men. The shots missed and the attackers are searching for cover.