The Galaxy and it's Politics.

Fectum bowed fakely before Noj," What do you wish of me?"

Noj handed him a small hand gun "I don't trust you with a saber, keep imperial troopers out of the hangar."

"Here they come! EAT MY LASER!!!" some rebel trooper announced, opening fire on coming imperials.

The hangar door was taking heavy fire and there was alot of heavy repeater fire making notches in the door.

"Grenade!" and then the door had a hole opening at where it met the wall, imperial troops were flooding out of the hole like blood from bullet wound. Most of them had a badge branded onto their shoulder plates of a crossed sword emblim.

"Elites, damn it no wonder they are gaining ground. JEDI, PUSH THEM OUT THE HOLE!!!" Noj announced, the jedi went from a defensive tactic to an offensive one and pushed the elite troopers out the hole they came.

This pushed them out of the hole and then gave it a perimeter to keep them out, the jedi were followed by rebel's and now found themselves surrounded by troopers, 2/5ths were elites.

"Keep them back! That ship is our ticket out!"

(OOC: Ok, Julro ain't logging on much anymore)

Zane quickly heard battle in the distance. He turned around to see the Garage being raided. He ignited his saber and charged at the Imperial forces. He slaughterd about 3 troopers before he gained notice.

Fectum saw the troops crashing in on lines from the roof. He shot the rope of one sending him screaming to the ground. He pulled the other two down bringing their speeder with them.

Sark looked up from his dumpser hideout and turned white. There were troops everywhere, and most of them looked like elites. None the less, he pulled out a thermal detanator, activated it, and threw it at the largest concentration of imperials. He heard cries of surprise, and the boom of the explosion. Sark then extended his claws and began to head for the roof.