<b>RE: Star Wars: Symphony of Annihilation [Rp thread] (Accepting)</b><br/><br/>Meanwhile, Logan Turoxl was situated in a small bay area not far from the plaza, tools on the nearby table with the white with red markings, rounded-top R4 unit of his not far away. Variety of wrenches were laid out, in addition to assortments upon assortments of cybernetic chips and parts that he had salvaged from past service droid models that were to be put into retirement anyways. The service droid gave a few beeps and whistles towards the working red-head Kuatian, a small chuckle coming from Logan. "Don't worry, I'm just about-"<br/><br/>Logan didn't even finish this when he heard the distinct sound of blaster fire just outside the bay; this wasn't right! Still, that couldn't have been just an accidental discharge, no, for more fire followed afterwards, and he could tell that something was amiss. "Four, get to the ship and get it primed for launch. I won't be far behind, but I'll buy you time, at least." As Logan said this, a whine came from the droid, and he smirked. "Just do it; I'll be fine, trust me. I'm not just a duelist... not any more. The tinkering I did shouldn't have altered anything of significance." As Logan said this, he took the A280 pistol of his, using the customizable variation of the weapon to attach the necessary attachments to turn it into an assault rifle blaster. He flicked the switch that would control the firing mechanism, and set it for burst fire, so three bolts would be unleashed in quick succession from a single pull of the trigger.<br/><br/>Opening the door to the bay, he crouched low and peeked around the corner... retracting just in time to dodge a blaster bolt aimed in his direction. Couldn't have gotten any closer than that, but still, he had to lay down some cover fire; peeking around the corner and aiming down sights, he fired. Even if he didn't hit any targets, if they weren't all that organized of a batallion, it would force them to scatter and attempt to find cover, buying time for anyone that didn't want to be caught up in the crossfire to leave the premises. Keeping a crouched profile, he kept the fire, forcing those clad in the Clone trooper armor to keep their covered position, while he himself could gain some ground to the next point of cover, while R4-I0 was able to find a way out of the combat zone and towards the starship landing bays.<br/><br/>He was able to reach a cover point, durable containers used for transporting objects that can stand up to standard blaster fire, before he would have to give his weapon a moment to cool down... and hear the blaster fire coming from the armor-clad targets once more. If it wasn't for all this blaster fire, he would be in there with his duelist vibrorapier, which was situated on his left hip for easy access, the small-bladed weapon could easily be overlooked by many. It's unfortunate he left his vibroknucklers back on the ship, but it wasn't like he expected things to turn this sour, but even then, melee combat was suicide at this point; after all, Logan was most certainly not a Jedi to make such risky decisions...!