Just Outside MCA, The Matrix, Shortly After Zinyak's Broadcast, Thursday

[suitably_heroic]

Several hours of searching his apartment - when he and Cara had gotten back, and again this morning - and then the greater premises of the MCA building, such as the lobby - and Atton had finally found a weapon.

Which was to say he had a broom.

He put his foot down on the head as he stepped outside and violently yanked the stick part out of it. "So what I'm gathering from this," he said, looking up at... wherever that voice had come from, just to make sure he was listening, "is that there's finally someone we can beat the poodoo out of."

They had taken all of his weapons, they had taken the Force out of his head, and they had taken the Ebon Hawk. Atton might not have been Sith anymore, but damn if he wasn't strongly inclined to make sure someone was going to die. Screaming. For this. "And then to finish up, I think I'm going to kick this Zinyak guy in the nuts."

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[suitably_heroic]

No, Atton went like a lead balloon, every force of nature in their general area conspiring to suck him all the way in.

Bleep, he heard.

He stared up at an armada of spaceships, arranged in a weirdly gridlike pattern.

"What the--"

[wrongkindofsith]

The doorway blinked out before Cara reached it, and her momentum carried her forwards until she hit the ground.

But that was okay because another doorway opened up beneath her.