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11/13/2016 9:00:05 PM
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Cannon stares her in the eye, his face a mixture of pain and defiance. His ate the eyes of a man who has been through hell and back. "It's the truth. Ori'haat. I swear it on my honour. If you don't believe me I have proof back on my ship." [spoiler]translation: no bull.[/spoiler]
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  • *She sighs, pulling down the blaster.* "Show me." She responds, putting the blaster back in its pouch.

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  • He nods, picking up his helmet from the bar. "I keep all my helmet vid recordings stored in my ship. Follow me, I can show you every mission recording for the past 8 years. Palpatine's takeover, the march on the temple, the siege of Mandalore. All of it's there." He donns his helmet and exits the building, gesturing for her to follow as he sets off towards his ship.

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  • *She sets off toward the ship, hoping to find out what had happened in her galaxy since her absence.* "8 years? It only felt like half a year over here." She says, thinking about that's possible.

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  • The man shrugs as he leads her towards his ship's plaza. "Who knows. With all this karking magic and whatnot, are you really that surprised? I thought I'd seen it all when I served under a Jetti, boy was I wrong." They arrive at the plaza, where a somewhat ugly black L-shaped ship with gold highlights is parked. "Security system override, RC-3011/ Cannon Lok." He says into his helmet comms. The ship's boarding ramp lowers with a hiss. "Watch your step."

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  • "Um...why?" She asks, cautiously boarding his ship. "I mean, speaking of Tatakai, I've seen women that could shoot fire, experiments being broken out, and **** hitting the fan more times that I could imagine. But these people are nice..." she responds, blaster pistol out, thankfully not pointing at Cannon's head.

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  • Cannon shrugs as he leads her to the living quarters, which consists of little more than a simple table and a few chairs. "What I meant is this: with all this crazy magical osik, is time travel really that surprising to you?" He removes his helmet, plugging it into the holo-table. "What would you prefer to see first? The temple? The emperor's speech?" His voice drops. "Mandalore?"

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  • "Give me Mandalore first. Then the Emperor's speech. And end it with the temple." She firmly tells Cannon.

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  • "Ok. Here goes." He hits a few buttons and the holo-table flickers to life. [i][b]Battle of Norg Cin, 5/18/19 after Contingency Order 66- Press ENTER to view.[/b][/i] Taking a deep breath he hits the button to start it. The image changes to his helmet view, showing him in a trench beside a large number of other Mandalorians. "Alright vode, we trained for this. Serek, you're on the E-web. Tanga, your team is up front. Let's move people!" He shouts in the vid. "Sir, enemy transports inbound! Three minutes until contact!" The shuttles come flying in, met with a spray of rockets and blasters. A massive battle commences, lasting several minutes as the brave company of Mandos face off against wave upon wave of white clad stormtroopers. As the battle rages on, the Mandaloriansare gradually picked off one by one until only Cannon and a handful of others remain. "Fall back to the caves!" Cannon orders his men. For the next few minutes of video, the small unit falls back, finally arriving at their village, which is in flames. "Te Manda..." One of the troopers mutters. "Keep going." They retreat through the burning, bombed out village, passing the bodies of many fallen comrades as they went. Arriving at the cave system behind the village, they're met by a squad of stormtroopers. The troopers open fire, two of Cannon's men drop. Cannon charges them, his short sword drawn as he proceeds to hack through the imperials one by one, showing no mercy. "Fall back to the transports!" He orders, "I'll be right behind you, just need to set the charges on the entrance." He yells. His men file in one by one until only he remains, a company of stormtroopers closing in. The former commando's weapon clicks dry as he finishes setting the charges. As he rises, a stray blaster bolt strikes him in the side between his armored plates, causing him to slump over in pain. Attempting to rise, he's hit by several more bolts, knocking him to the ground as stormtroopers close in. Knowing he isn't outruning the blast, the hits the detonator. The words: [b][u][i]SIGNAL LOST[/i][/u][/b] Flash across the screen. "Oh gosh... I haven't w-watched that since..." Cannon chokes back a sob, tears beginning to form in his eyes as he blinks rapidly. "Kriffing shabla Imperial cowards!" He curses bowing his head and squeezing his eyes shut.

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  • *She simply had...well, nothing to say. Really, she didn't want to see anymore...the destruction of her world was more than enough for her to handle. She wiped away her tears, and simply put a hand on Cannon's shoulder.*

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  • "It... It didn't end there. I was captured by them. They... Well, I'd rather not think abput it. Total casualties were... roughly one million, nearly a quarter of the population. Thousands more were rounded up by slavers and sent into the beskar mines to work." He took another breath. "W-when I finally got out of prison, I found out Mand'alore Fenn Shysa had set up a resistance movement. He's been raiding Imperial prison camps across the planet. The remnants of my clan regrouped to keep fighting. We heard rumors of this Dojo, of the powers that reside here. The clan chief sent me to find it and, well." He shrugged. "Here I am. No hyperdrive. Stuck in the middle of who knows where while my clan is put there fighting for survival. But, as Mand'alore said, we're a tough people. We've survived worse. Far worse. And we'll survive more before they bring us down."

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