Rolfe, flat out didn't care. he had been around enough stations  and delta  Nights, to know  that people  in here  to party, were either EDT, Slavers, browncoats, or  people working with them...there would be  some slaves  for sure..but he couldn't take  the time to sort out who was who with the flashing  lights and semi-darkness of the   club.

 two more  grenade  rounds   arced to the back of the  room, from his place at the top of the stairs., Bodies flew, Rolfe  didn't care.

 Vaka  was a step down from Rolfe, he  fired  bursts  into  any male who tried to  rush the steps.'' Meari had  moved down  to the Bottom of the stairs shooting  people  who ran towards her, There appeared to be a few  movign to the back who were drawing sidearms, using the   dwindling   crowd for  cover.

In reply to uppers (msg # 511):

When the elevator doors opened and the two black suited individuals presented themselves Zob raised his SMG and fired into both with headshots before stepping off the elevator into the small lobby area, "Smells like cheap perfume and sex..."

 Shadow  watched the  surprised  people  fall,  , h He Pointe to the far  end of the Hall...Shade, run down the other  end to that elevator...some  one in Black comes out a  door, shoot them,  someone in Civie clothes,  motions for them to lie  down..

 Shade  Bleeped, Shadow answered as he  took folding Creds   as  the   Two  men's sidearms...then kill them...no one here, except  for a few guys like that desk clear, and  the  Casino cage guy are innocnet... I'd lke to think the  coks  ran away...

  Shadow opened the Bags, there was  Just clothes  and  some papers, Shadow  took the papers  and  jammed them inside  his lock back,.

 ..You take the left side.. I  take the right  side...if you see  something  that looks  important, grab it..but  this more  Killing then grabbing...

 Shade  reached the  end of the  Hall, his  weapon ready..

 Shadow  Kicked  the  first door ,in, there was no one there, a  quick scan revealed nothing of worth

"I've got the Largran..."  Clearly giving orders that were being followed, that was enough to make the Largran a target, regardless of any rank markings he was sporting.  "The Angels probably won't think of it...after a thousand years without any significant combat, they've probably forgotten any counter-sniper skills they may have had.  But the EDT might have some.  There's enough chaos, station-wide, that they'll have a hard time mobilizing here...but they could.  So don't get target-fixation...watch the whole area."  It was all said as he isolated the Largran in his scope.  With the crosshairs lined up center-chest, Roy squeezed the trigger...

Zob moved out to the first set of doors on his side he then kicked the door in and was greeted with a angel officer scrambling for his sidearm, Zob lit him up like the 4th of July and once the threat was neutralized he moved on to the 2nd and 3rd room and shot a Vicrock non com and another angel officer.

When he reached the 5th room a angel officer broke out of the room with his knife and tried to stab him, Zob grabbed the Angels hand mid swing and snapped his wrist like a twig causing the blade to drop to the floor and the man to yell out in pain which was interrupted by Zob sticking the SMG in the guys mouth like a pacifier and pulling the trigger splattering blood and bone all over the hallway walls.

Once the event was over he continued to search the last of the rooms finding nothing, Zob would give the previous rooms one last look over to see if anything interesting was in them before forming up at the end of the hall.
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 Meari sees the group going to the back with sides using people as cover. Meari calls out," Rolfe group with sidearms hiding behind people in the back could you take them out please." Meari then keeps unloading the twin carbines at all black uniforms.

 Meari will then take a look at the situation and see what they should do next, she would then move towards the largest group of black uniforms to her left or towards the back, she will also look around and see the layout of the place and where bad guys where going and coming from.

  The Largran,  was staggered  back, then fell straight back over, his COM falling from his  clawed hand..

 Nifty, sent  a round to the Angel on the left, he had  turned to see the  largran Fall, as the  Bullet tore through, and that officer Collapsed  , followed by the other  that Lyri  hit in the Belly...

  ...wow.. those  angels   Blood is  more  Blue then  red!

  ..Folks back home, Historians and such, think that is where the   word 'Blue Bloods" come from...they  think Angels  seeded  themselves through history, to  try to speed up out  evolution...as always?..Power  turns alot of  folks bad...

 Lirg, Just  for the  heck of It, dropped a Guard By the Gate, to keep them  guessing... the first of the Hover  cars were arriving out  side the Gates, The  EtnaSEC   backed away... Frosted Feather SEC  had  to  take charge.

  rwo   Dec crewmen  ran to the Largran , they checked on him  and began to try to drag the heavy body  deeper into the  hanger.


 three people , who must have  run a long way in the hanger, appeared with Foam  for the   fire that was burning more  as   wooden crates  and  Plastic  caught fire.. black  smoke   'ceiling out , about 10  feet down from  Nifty...

 The sounds of  FireControl were getting louder.

 Lyri asked,why do we do?...  if they  get FC  trucks in here, and start messing with aerials..they'll see us, well..at leas   Nifty and me...

 Lizzy watched as the grenade went off and the schooner turned and hit the side of the channel, that worked better then she though tit would. Lizzy saw there was still an opening and a smaller boat was trying too get out. Lizzy went oh hell no, the boat was to big and tough to hit it or slam into it, might take the Van too. Lizzy did see a lot of people on deck, oh this could be fun.

 Lizzy turned towards the boat and got her Thompson ready and her last grenade. Lizzy tried to fly the van like a fighter came around from the port side of the channel and fly in front of but above the full small boat. She then fired her Thompson full into the wheel house and at all the people on the deck, she would then turn hard to go beside the boat she would fire her thompson until her first drum was empty , drop her last grenade on to the deck full of people hopefully near the engine and then hit the gas and got out of there.

    Shadpw  Looks at Shade...keep this elevator  door   Opened... don't let it close....Zob... Jam that car we came up in, or blow it up...then come back to this one...

 Shadow  runs down to the third  door from Shade , that he had  gunned some one  down in... He

 when he  returns  he  has a  leather bag  with Handles,  and he  is fussing with  Two COMs   and his last grenade.

 stepping into the   Car,  shadow opens  the  hatch,  waves   Shade over,Attach that to  the  cable, right where the Cable  meets the  car...

  When Zob returns, he notices   smoke  coming from the Room Shadow  left...brightness of  flickering flames. Shadow points to the  leather Bag....4 bottles of hyrian, Rum?  Good  stuff, if you like rum... if you don't want it, bring it, we'll give it  to Arnie.

 Let's go to the Roof....

  The   grenades flew again, Rolfe looked   grim in the flashing Red  and Blue  lights, tables  that had   candles  one, were all mostly knocked over, not   to big of a thing, when the    'club' was built into metal.

    some Bodies  Flew  people screamed   man and woman cried.

 Meari  gunned  down a few more   Vicrock folks  and a few Civie s who were too close.

  Vaka seemed  very selective, shooting Browncoats and  Black uniforms..

  Rolfe  aimed into the center of the   people , they =screamed  and Held up their hands..Is there  a back way out of here....

 Choruses  of NO's  echoed through the   club... he  kept the  weapon  aimed. Vaka stopped firing, people backed up from the Steps.

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Zob went back to the elevator and promptly jammed it open as Shadows instructions before making his way back to him to collect the Rum, "Ok lets get to the roof..." he then would hustle with Shadow up to the roof top.

 Meari stopped firing and said," Ok send out all black and brown uniforms the rest can leave once they are all out here if not we hunt."

 Lizzy flew in front and got two, when she fired at the middle of the boat she took out 7. It was a bloody mess and she hoped it would get worse for them. Lizzy pulled away as the grenade fell onto the back deck of the boat right above the engine in the middle of alot of people.

 Lizzy pulled around as fast as she could see to see what happened with the grenade.

Roy put a round through the presumably-dead Largran's arm, inches from where the deck crew were holding it to drag him, hoping they'd get a clear "LEAVE HIM" message from the shot.  "If they set up lights, shoot out the lights.  If they look to be launching anything unmanned, shoot it down while it's still at the deck.  If they come in looking to air-drop something to kill the fire, relocate.  I'd rather have you two not shooting for a few seconds than have to shoot down station assets, and I think we can compromise the original plan if it will sustain the overall firing time."

He noticed the car coming up.  "Lyri, check everyone leaving that car.  Drop anyone who looks important...or even just not in a panic yet."

   the door opens  on the dormer,  There is  quite a crowd on the  roof, a hover car ws taking off, Shadow   raised his SMG   and  fired into its  belly, flames  burest and fed on lude and oil, and power cell fractured, sending the blazing bits to the ground Below... the roof  got  silenced..

  weapons came up, Shadow held up his hand.You can shoot. and you all will die...or you can listen, and  someof you will live...I want  The EDT and Vicrock scum bastards to step forward..i need you to send a message to your angel buddies.

9  Black Uniformed  men and 2  women stepped forward.I am Captain Craz.... what is your reason for this outrage.

 there was gun fire below them, screams and shouts carried up wards.

 There's no  'outrage'...the outrage is you scum bags on an ESN station...the  whole ..um..death thing?... that's payback for what happened to some of my friends. Now? , so
 the Angels can't  say, that it was only one of you, you are  all going to leave by that elevator...you wil go out the front doors...back doors? you'll die..and i won't feel bad.... You will tell them, The APF doesn't  join with the Empire....

   that's it?

 ..it will be enough for the  meeting tomorrow..get out of here, before   i change my mind..

 The  people  Jam into the car, barely able to close the door, as the door  Closes, Shadow raises his  COM and taps in a number..there is an explosion , before the indicator reaches  the  next floor, the  cable is blown apart and  screams, of the soon-to be-dead , are heard  until a sickening crash echos up the  shaft.

 Shadow  turns to the People,Message  sent... he points to a taxi coming in......Zob. we need that  car...Shade.. that Van  coming in , needs  shot  down...

 Shade's  SMG  goes off in controlled   Burst, shattered  the   windscreen, after his  third  bursts  and the   van falls away, crashing into the garden, killing some of the escapees..
 he  racks up his  smg , looking at the crowd....

Now?... There is  a fire on the first floor, the  elevators  , no longer
 working... I don't know who you all are, and i don't give on healthy damn...,  Your
 choices  are few....you can stay on the  roof and hope FC gets here.. you can jump...you'll most likely die..., or..if your are  strong enough, you can  try to slide  down the aux
 cables  in the  elevator shaft..., we're gonna hang  around awhile  after  we leave...any
 hover car that comes in, will get shot  down..

 why are you doing this! a sobbing woman cried out...

 why are you brown nosing  EDT bastards?

  Shade bleeped...yeah?  if it gets closed enough, shoot it down..

 The Taxi had Landed on the   Taxi pad, driver grinning , thinking of all the  creds he was goig to make...

   with a grunt, Nifty sent another  Round  down range another guy with a foamer, fell, the  container rolled  down the ramp., Nifty moved  really  slow to get down the   span he was on...

  Lyri says,Angel-Bitch in an ugly dress got out  and his bitching...... her rifle  coughed, the woman was slammed into the   car.....did her a favor, that dress  was ugly...

 two more  hover cars  landed with  a  few balck uniforms  and some  people dressed in party clothes.

 Lirg fired, Dropping another Non-COm by the gate, now, people on either side of the gate were  looking around...

Spencer SM.... it is getting busy  at this  ned...

 There were three brown coats, and two Black uniforms  left.,,they went   up the  stairs  with   Role  holding the   weapon ready to blow up the rest of the crowd.

 Vaka  watched from the bottom of the stirs... Howe  stood outside with a pulse rifle.

 Meari shoots the two black coats as soon as they where within range and easy shot too take them both out. She then turned to the brown coats, she shoots two of them quickly and then says," Ok you are the winner, go back to the black uniforms tell them get off the station or die, and tell them their Empire loving Paradise Angels wont save them either. Go before I change my mind."

 Once he takes off Meari will motion to let him go, she will then say," Ok we are done here, lets move out. Have a nice evening everyone."

Roy gave the new arrivals a slow once-over, looking for the same signs he'd told the others about...someone displaying rank (and competence), or even just someone displaying leadership.  "Nifty, Lyri...start working on getting clear.  Lirg, watch for anyone showing any signs of noticing them moving..."

A half-dozen Angel officers, plus he'd-lost-count-of-how-many EDT/Vicrock/whatever-the-hell-they-called-themselves...and, so far, nobody'd even started panic-fire in response.  A clear message was being sent...but he didn't want to push their luck too far.  There was vengeful...and then there was stupid.

Besides, Lyri and Nifty could start firing again from other positions that were easier to exfiltrate.  And Nifty had been up there way too long to be safe...if the Angels OR blacksuits had any competent sniper training, he'd have been spotted by now, even if they hadn't managed to start shooting back.

 Screams    of the dead, dying  and scared, chorused out of the  cabin cruiser, the  Engine  was smoking  slowly, but  getting thicker by the moment.. Th   cabin cruiser  hit the  stern of the schooner , stuck against the stern, no more ships  would be leaving just yet..

 a car  at the  top of the building  just blew  up, another one on the   other  side  burst  into flames  and crashed into the garden, killing   a few more people

 The Gava  got their  wounded  friend   and Pulled  back a bit, the garden was  littered  with  bodies, the far  end   had  a burning wreckage ..another  wreck was burning by the  building, and  flames were lighting up the first floor

Zob makes his way over to the Taxi pad and without even giving the driver a chance to think opens his door grabs him and flings him out of the cab onto the pad and aims his SMG at him, "Don't move or you die!" he had the SMG fixed on him and the others, "Lets get going!" he yelled back to Shadow and Shade having secured the ride.

 The sounds of FC hover trucks blared their  horns., now they were pulling  into the  Dock arm entrance. , meanwhile, people were jumping out of  cars and vans and Taxis .

   out of the hanger dec, a squad of   Vicrock Marines came  charging  down the  Bow  rampway...  he had one trooper  pick up a dropped  foamer  and began spreading it over  the   burings cargo.

 The  NonComgrabed  at Dec worker   asking him , harshly what the hell was going on...

 Lizzy smiled and hit her comm to the LC, " Sir the schooner is disabled, the channel blocked no boats getting out Sir."  Lizzy then headed for the beach area too look for the Gava and see if they need any assistance. Lizzy took her other drum and reloaded her Thompson as she looked for the Gava, once reloaded she positioned her Thompson to cover the Gava or kill those black uniform bastards.

Roy rather obligingly answered the question...by spattering the non-com across the deck worker and the deck.  Years of training let him keep both eyes open, and selectively focus attention on which one provided the view he needed, whether it was the broad view of the whole scene below, or the narrow, enhanced view through the optics of the rifle.  He waited for another black uniform to step up and take charge...or try to...

 Vaka  looked at the people....stay here..do not came outside for  30 minutes...

 Rofle  waited until  Meari and Vaka  got to the top of the steps,

 Howe watched the brown coat run down the  stem towards the middle of the massive station...do we   quit while we're ahead?