1 minute ago, Rabobankrider said:

He'd finally pay attention to the droid after this, poking at it with his stick. 'Who speaks droid?'

"Don't look at me," says Asa, sheathing the sword that he'd been readying to drive into the trooper. "Is the door unlocked?" He approaches and tries to see what it would take to open the door.

Ressh would jab at the droids head again with his stick. 'Doubt it. men used code cylinders to pass guards. Would bet door is locked'. At this, he would have a sudden thought. 'What about dead guard cylinder?' He would go to produce it from his belt, tossing it to the human. 'Perhaps dead guard had clearance?' He would glance around before appearing to have another idea. 'Wait, give cylinder to droid. If there are soldiers in room, and they fire, they shoot droid instead of prisoners'.

Asa looks at the the little droid. "I'll take my chances," he says, taking his bow out and holding it with one hand while approaching the door control console.

If there's a terminal or port for the code cylinder, he'll insert it and try to get some cover behind the doorframe.

Reesh would shrug as he shifts the troopers corpse to remove his belt, strapping the white strap around his waste. 'Human welcome to risk it. This Gand will avoid getting shot for now'.

Kilimar glances up and down the hallway, making sure nobody is coming up behind them or anything.

On 11/16/2017 at 11:13 AM, awayputurwpn said:

If there's a terminal or port for the code cylinder, Asa will insert it and try to get some cover behind the doorframe.

The code cylinder twists in the terminal port and unlocks the door. It opens quickly and Asa peeks inside. The walls of the room were covered in electric sensors, switches, controls and knobs. A large view port into the hangar below was on the far wall, but from Asa's perspective, it only showed the blast doors and ceiling of the hangar.

Two Imperial sat in chairs at stations where they were inputting controls. As the door opened they stopped what they were doing and briefly exchange looks of confusion. One mustered up the courage to mutter out "Ahh, Hello? Guards?"

Asa will aim an arrow for the control panel, in order to give some weight to a Coercion attempt.

Reesh would follow the example of Asa, rushing into the room with his pistol on one hand, stick in the other. 'Humans should move away from consoles if humans don't want to lose faces' he would growl at them through the translator around his neck. These officers may well be of more use alive than dead, and if that helped them get off of the ship, then all the better for them. 'Hands on hats' he would order as he moves towards them, assuming the others had his back on this one. 'Humans are going to help prisoners get out of this tin can'.

Valem strides in after the menacing entrance of the archer and the Gand. The Pau'an shows his teeth, but then speaks: "Think very carefully, before your next move.. We wish only to live. You can, too- if you can be reasonable."

The shaft loosed from Master Sunrider's archaic weapon quivers as it sinks into the control panel, lending weight to his words.

The two Imperials raise their hands and place them on thier heads. "We won't do anything, please spare us." Says one of the them nervously. They sit frozen in terror waiting for another instruction or thier demise.

Reesh would step forwards towards their prisoners, glancing at the console that they had been working at before turning back. He was a hunter by nature, he didn't know much about technology. 'What do humans do here' he would demand in his metallic tone, jabbing his stick in the prisoners directions. 'What do humans do and what can humans do to help prisoners escape? Better hope humans can do something if humans don't want to die'. He would glance over his shoulder at the fellow prisoners, gesturing to the console with his stick. 'Prisoners know anything about computers? This Gand doesn't trust humans to try and betray'.

19 hours ago, Rabobankrider said:

'What do humans do here' he would demand in his metallic tone, jabbing his stick in the prisoners directions. 'What do humans do and what can humans do to help prisoners escape? Better hope humans can do something if humans don't want to die'.

The two Imperial exchange looks of dread but still answer the questions. "This is the hangar control room. There are controls here for the blast doors protecting the hangar from outer space and we guide ships in and out of the hangar. We would help you but any unauthorized attempts to open the hangar doors will sound the alarm."

Reesh would turn to gesture at the droid impatiently. The answer the officers had given him were not pleasing. They did not have tome to go hunting for someone with authority, especially in a ship crawling with enemies. Waving the droid over he would go to speak to it. 'Can droid get access to computers? Droid must have some use!' Turning back to the officers he would scowl at them, or at least as much of a scowl that a Gand can manage. 'Think of another way to help prisoners before prisoners decide to take hostages'.

Kilimar continues to keep an eye out the way they came.

"What happens when the alarm sounds?" Asa asks the guards.

Raker, at the sound of Reesh' s request, approaches the terminal port along the wall next to the large window looking down into the hangar. It spins it's mechanical arm quickly, continuing to do for awhile.

The other Imperial speaks this time in response, "Mister sir, I guess we could sound the alarms for the whole Star Destroyer. I'm not sure what else we could do. The bridge will know right away if the hangar is opened so a ship could leave."

11 hours ago, awayputurwpn said:

"What happens when the alarm sounds?" Asa asks the guards.

At Asa's question the man continued, "Most likely the bridge would issue a code red alert. Locking down any area with the alarm and sending in any available troopers to assess the situation."

"Do we have a way of bypassing the alarm?" Asa asks the others. He continues to warily watch the two guards.

"We have never tried to do anything with the security systems. We mostly deal with the hangar controls and guiding the spacecraft in and out." The Imperial wheels the chair he is sitting in away from his terminal and gestures towards it. "You are welcome to try. We really don't want to get killed, but I'm not sure how else we could help."

Reesh would grumble to himself as he shakes his head. He had been fidgeting throughout all this, and now he was pacing. 'This is taking too long' he would snap as he turns back to the others. 'Prisoners should just take men as hostages. Ship will know prisoners escaped soon enough anyway. Should just use men as shields to get to ship!'

"Patience, my friend," says Asa, trying to calm the gand. "Let's not do anything rash. These men are trying to cooperate with us. Little droid, can you bypass this alarm?"