Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-4794494-20141123021722/@comment-25357035-20141127173013

Trol Lolamee' wrote: Mercs blow open the dining room door and aim at the Kig Yar and Unggoy.(What raced are these Mercs?) (Mostly Kig-Yar, but there may be an occasional Dervish or Human.)

Two guards at the door raise blammite energy cutlasses.

Guard 1: How did they get inside?

Guard 2: Get to safety!

Guard 1: Go! Go! Go!

Guard 1 leaps at the mercs, swinging her cutlass. She slices down the middle of one, and lands on his knees. Four more Mercs come through the door to take the place of the dead one. Guard 1 pulls herself to her feet and cuts one of the new entries through the stomach. Two of the others that just came in grab her arms and twist them. She drops the cutlass. The one on her right yanks her over to use as a 'human' shield as the eight other mercs begin firing at the others in the room.

Guard 2's arm is shot off, and blood starts spraying out. A merc picks him up to use as a shield. Guard 2 is screaming in pain.

After the guards are dropped, the mercs all pick a wounded Kig-Yar to use as a living shield. The nine mercenaries all aim at Stars and Saber. Four royal guards run through a door on the side of the room. They aim at the mercs but do not fire because of the shield th mercs are using.

Guard 3: Orders, Madam?

Guard 1: Just shoot right through us!

Merc: You shoot, and your monarchs get their heads blasted off.

Yozoz aims a needler at the merc who was speaking.

Yozoz: And yours too! (Whispers) See, I told you this woud happen! (Loudly) Orders? We need to get your leaders to safety.