Bilrryso Personal Stories

Many months before present day
In the space above Balmorra a Fury-Class ship exited hyperspace. Inside Bilrryso sat in the cockpit, and a grin grew on his face when he attempted to contact someone via his holocomm. A few moments after he started to call a figure appeared in front of him. The figure wielded a rifle and appeared to be currently kneeled down in front of something, and the sound of blaster fire could be heard in the background.

"About damn time you showed up! Was wondering if you got lost and ended up in a cantina somewhere."

The figure gave a smirk and laughed as he said this. Bil just chuckled shaking his head in amusement

"Hey I told you it would take time to get here, and I am here now. Now hold on just a bit longer, and when you see my ship prepare to give me some cover."

"You're gonna do something crazy aren't you?"

"Of course Kreno it's no fun if there is no risk involved."

Kreno just shakes his head "Don't get yourself killed." and with that a explosion is heard and he yells, "Well hurry your ass up then!" Krenos form flickers away as Bil takes direct control of his ship increasing engine power, and speeding down to the already war torn planet.

Upon entering the atmosphere, and zooming towards the coordinates that his friend relayed, he spotted a large group of soldiers in various different armors and races. Near the front of the group Kreno kneeled down firing bolt after bolt towards 4 decently armored hover tanks, the reason Bil was called in the first place. Many other individuals gathered around the tanks suppressing Krenos group.

"Here we go." Bil stands up from his seat pressing a few buttons on the console of his ship to keep it steady as he hovers over the tanks. He gets a wild grin as he runs to the back of the ship, the ramp already lowering, and he jumps out of the back of the ship skydiving straight down with an enthusiastic yell.

"Bilrryso you crazy son of a bitch.." Kreno says with a happy laugh before giving an order to his comrades "Everybody give our friend some covering fire!"

The moment this order is given his group opens fire taking out many of the hostiles closest to them drawing fire away from Bil. Bil however was diving head first, but soon before hitting the ground he angles his approach straight for the tank to the far right of four. His body turning to land feet first as he focuses using the force to slow his approach and landing straight on top of the tank.