Hondo goes over and checks out An-Ran and Roy, “Y’all look alright. No apparent broken bones, no bleeding... but just to be safe don’t get up right now, just sit there for a minute.”

Hondo hears the laser fire in the distance. “Fallin, stay with these two. And keep your weapon prepped. We may have company. I’m going out to find the other human and Dragonborn. They landed close by.”

Hondo runs out of the barn and towards the other pod and sees the Dragonborn. Hondo looks over the console and says to him, “What’s the situation?”

With a show of force, Firenze sends the remaining supplies through the pod door at speed, spilling out onto the surrounding rubble. 

"Make haste! If you are well, with me! There are survivors from the craft to the west, under attack by brigands - perhaps the same vile scum who assaulted our vessel above. If you are wounded, remain here and care for yourself. We will return, if we survive. If you can stand, and hold blaster, onward, with me!" 

Heading off at a run towards the sound of distant laser fire, carried on the subtle breeze, Firenze smashes his way into a field of brushy crops and begins a prolonged sprint down one of the rows. As he runs, he grasps at a bulge behind his neck, where his armor seems thickest, and pulls out a four foot long blade, gleaming sharp in the actinic glare of an unfamiliar sun.

Roy

Roy pulls himself up off the ground. "And a stiff drink" he replies to An-Ran. 

"Yeah, Yeah, I'm fine. Any landing and all." Roy responds to Hondo. 

Roy gets up and rubs a couple of spots that hurt then looks around to where the group happens to be. Roy will secure his gear and draw his, longbow, and prep an arrow for an attack.
"We got any idea of what we are facing?" he asks. 

Fallin wipes a little sweat off of his brow and nods to Firenze, signifying his willingness to go along with him. "No idea," he simply responds to Roy as he heads out. He follows with the Dragonborn's every stride, wincing when he draws out his large blade. Fallin soon shrugs it off, however, and draws his own shortsword as he continues following Firenze towards the laser fire.

Standing up and gets on his footing, An-Ran looks around in a tired sign, “whoever they are, looks like we haven’t lost them.” He comments, before he sprints after the Dragonborn towards the direction of laser firing. Swiftly running across the field, he clicked on the metallic wristband he wears, connected by a transparent violet ejector, and an emanation of force field envelopes him.

“Way to get a move on, soldier!” Hondo runs out of the pod and activates his techno suit to prep his tech magic. He runs alongside the Dragonborn with his small plasma pistol (short bow) drawn. 

It takes a solid two minutes to finally start hearing lasers and shouts outright. On top of a orange bushy hull; you all arrive and see 3 crashed pods together, with an Orcish Dropship across from them. The people seemed to have established some kind of shield overhead, so a squad of 4 Orcs are attempting to break down the front of the shield with laser blasts, while 6 half orc lesser infantry and a half orc commanding officer wait on the side waiting for the shields to fall to rush in. By the orange-red color of the shield, it’s safe to assume that it’s nearly broken, and there is only 5 defenders inside of it, one with a marksman rifle, the others with cheap self defense firearms. They seem to have lost hope at this point, as their pods are in ruin after the gunship blew them up.

*Do they see us yet? Asking because if they don’t, shouldn’t that give us advantage?*

As he sees the half-orcs gathering around the defenders, Fallin yells toward them: "Leave them alone, or all of you perish." (Intimidation: 22)

The orcs seem to be distracted to spot the group coming. As they approach close enough without being noticed (maybe 60 ft?), An-Ran silently splits up from the party while Fallin is diverting all their attention to him, and tries to hide behind nearby trees or wreckages.

Stealth: 26

Hondo will also dive behind some wreckage and aim his gauntlet in case the orcs are not afraid of Fallin. 
Stealth: 22

And as we approach, Firenze will reach out to either side of him, eyes closed as he mumbles a prayer. The resonance in his voice changes, deepening and thrumming as if to a subharmonic melody. Finished with his phrase, he breaths out deeply, causing a shimmer in the air that settles over Fallin, An-Ran before he splits off, and Hondo. (casting bless: add 1d4 to attacks and saves for 1 minute).

Roy

Roy will follow along with the rest of the group. Seeing Fallin call out a challenge to the aggressors, Roy will take up a position back and to the right of Fallin, hopefully with some partial cover, and take aim with his bow.

Cipher's helmet extends out from her armor and she checks her armor to be sure of it's combat readiness. She attempts to sneak forward, the dampeners on her boots reducing any sound she makes.

Stealth: 7 12

Fallin, Roy, Cypher, and Firenze were easily found by the Orcish brutes. The 4 who were shooting at the shield looked momentarily stunned, while the lesser infantry and commanding officer quickly pulled out their weapons and ignited their edges.

// Role initiative boys

Initiative: 14 

Initiative: 7

*I promise I didn't cheat, I just forgot to add my bonus.*

Fallin sees the half-orcs pull out their weapons and gulps, realizing his tactic hadn't worked on them. "... well crap," he mutters.

Initiative: 18

Initiative: 7

Roy

Initiative: 11