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| - The Valiant lands on the tarmac, though all identifying transponders and symbols have long since been erased from the venerable shuttle. It looks much like any other vessel that occupies the spaceport. The exit ramp hisses, disgorging three young men onto the tarmac floor. They are dressed in casual civvies, but something about them just says, 'Military'. The first one out, Vengan, looks around, pausing near the entrance. As the shooting begins a lone figure stands by the door to the CorSec building, wearing armor, blaster drawn but no shots are taken by this being...yet.
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| - The Valiant lands on the tarmac, though all identifying transponders and symbols have long since been erased from the venerable shuttle. It looks much like any other vessel that occupies the spaceport. The exit ramp hisses, disgorging three young men onto the tarmac floor. They are dressed in casual civvies, but something about them just says, 'Military'. The first one out, Vengan, looks around, pausing near the entrance. <"Stop right there!"> Blaster bolts suddenly pelt the area, armored soldiers rushing in with the patter of heavy boots. In front of them in a man clad mostly in black, a thin microinfowafer in his hand. The man is running for all he's worth, going towards the Valiant. "Over here!" Vengan shouts, unholstering his sidearm. He fires carefully at the guards, trying to disperse their formation as the man rushes towards the shuttle. The CorSec guards rush the landing pad, blasters in hand, firing in a tight pattern that seems to be meant to control direction rather than to actually cause bodily harm, half of the blasts aimed to the right and the other half to the left, blocking off any form of escape from the side. As they shoot one attempts to break off, skirting around the action, trying to get in from behind. As the shooting begins a lone figure stands by the door to the CorSec building, wearing armor, blaster drawn but no shots are taken by this being...yet. Vengan shoots once at the lone gunner, trying to drive him into cover. He grabs the man as the fellow runs onto the gangplank, shoving him bodily into the shuttle. "In ya go! Tyrese, now would be an -excellent- time to get us airborne!" He drops to a knee, firing with remarkable precision and courage at the onrushing troopers. The Corsec personnel begins to move forward even as the ones they're shooting at fall back in attempt to press the offensive, trying to get an upper hand. Even the pattern of their shots narrow, now trying to split up their targets, looking to get one away from the rest of the group. The one that is striving to get behind the group pulls out what appears to be a small baton of some kind and a strap is looped easily about the person's wrist while they maneuver carefully. The figure by the door pops a small canister from the belt it wears and pulls the pin, causing thick, green smoke to fill the air and then tosses it towards the shuttle, trying to add further confusion to the already chaotic scene. The pilot grabs the mysterious intel officer by the scruff of the neck and hauls him up the ramp. "Get on board," he yells, stating the obvious. "We've got to go!" Without looking, he starts the door locking procedure and drops the officer, running to the fore to take off. He would. Wow, he'd love to. But one of those stray blaster bolts hits the side of his boot. A glancing blow at best, but it knocks his feet out from underneath him. The man yelps, tumbles to the tarmac. He leaps to his feet, just as the door slides shut above him. "No. NO!" Vengan shouts, banging on the door. The engine blasts knock him flying into a pile of barrels, the Marine knock full out by the thunderous takeoff. The Valiant soars into the sky, leaving one very hapless Marine behind. With the way Vengan is knocked out, the task for the one who was going to try to knock him out perhaps made all that much easier. He steps easily up behind him and raises his hand, giving a moment’s pause to look across the tarmac at the lone figure, perhaps asking permission. He gets the nod he was looking for and picks Vengan up, taking him towards the Colonel’s office
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