Now is a good time to do a rundown of the rules.

* We'll be setting the pose order with +init, stragglers will just get put at the end of the order.

* Since this is such a big scene, in order to keep things rolling please keep your poses to under 10 minutes or less. If you are longer than that, we'll skip you and you can join back in in the next round of poses.

* You can attack the number of times your weapon allows, starting at 100, then 110, 120, etc.

* We have force users, so we're going to go with the rules we had with the last PvP encounter where every FS gets one free hit by a lightsaber, and after that the hit counts and you take the damage.

* If you take big damage, leave yourself at least 1 hit point so you don't go code dead, unless you want to die.

* We will be using +force/deflect tonight. The rules for that are as follows:

The deflecter can deflect missed shots -10 and up, as well as hits.

If the defender fails to hit the attacker back on a successful shot, the defender takes the original damage from the hit. If the attacker was hit by the deflected bolt, defender takes no damage.

Difficulty for the defender's +attack/deflect is +/- whatever the success or failure of the attacker's roll was.

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Parmac Tower, high end luxury suites right off Parmac Starport, and controlled by the Hutts. Sort of. In the way all things on Nar Shaddaa are sort of controlled by the Hutts, even if indirectly. Because they're so nice there are some security measures in the tower in place, but when you have all the security codes handed to you, security doesn't actually mean all that much. As a result it's fairly easy for the Resistance members to get through Parmac Tower and onto the suite level, and though there might be a few uneasy residence who get an idea that something is going down, no alarms are tripped, no security arrives to throw a wrench in their plans. Everything has been smooth sailing up to this point where people are positioned in the hallway outside of a particular suite, waiting for the signal to enter.

The day of the Op and all the moving parts are put into their respective places. Leia stands among the gathered soldiers and Jedi with her outside the door to the high end apartment where their target is suppose to be waiting for them. The weight of her lightsaber resting against her thigh feels heavier than it should, the realization of what they're doing, and what's at stake if the fail, is extra pounds on her shoulders..

A glance to her right, then left... nodding in one direction, then the other.. and ultimately settling her gaze forward on the door. Two clicks of her comm unit held in her left hand.. Two clicks, a pregnant pause, and a third. Two clicks..

Operation is go.

The element of surprise is on their side, she's told herself that countless times. She repeats now as the Force gathers around her, palm held out towards the door inches from touching the elaborately ornamented portal entrance.. From that palm radiates the Force. Shoving the door open as the blue glow of her blade slides outward to illuminate the soldiers, Jedi, and General Organa prepared to engage.

 "Oran Arcantael.. we've come to collect you. Stand down so no one needs to be hurt."