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originally posted in:The New Dojo
9/17/2017 7:54:06 PM
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[i]JT didn't want them to live, but he had to. He wanted them to tell their superiors of a cowboy so damned terrifying that it would drive off armies, he wanted to make them scared. So the next Ingrid he did was rip off the arm of the now melted trooper, armour and all, and start beating another soldier to death with it. [/i]
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Shila decided that was far enough and ran over to JT, the family simply shaking where they were. "Master, calm down; he's dead!" She yells at JT, putting a hand on his shoulder.
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[i]JT saw the Stormtroopers who flees and gently tossed the arm to e side. The corpse was freshly dead, brain matter and bone scattered about it in a three foot radius from e raw strength of the Marshal, who had a scowl of anger on his face. He quickly calmed down upon Shila's hand grasping his shoulder, which made him stand at attention and look to the family. "I apologize for th' display of... Brutality, let's say. Had to be done, 'else the troopers wouldn't have ran and more lives wouldn't of lived." [/i]
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The two simply shook. "Th...thank you." The woman had said, the child simply putting her face into her mother's clothes. "Don't think I'd recognize those guys...they New around here, Master?" Shila asked JT, looking to the dead stormtroopers.
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[i]"No -blam!-ing idea, they don't look like New Terrans. Even those crazy -blam!-ers in the Legion wouldn't wear those, so I doubt Treyman has info either." JT sighed in frustration and relief, knowing the small town was safe from this particular attack. He looked over to the mother and her children once more. [/i] [i]"You there, do me a favour and find me the mayor." [/i]
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"...I think he was taken...by those guys in white and black." The woman had told JT, Shila scratching her hair in a bit of worry. "Those weapons..." she says, picking up an E-11 from one of the dead troopers. "What exactly are these...don't even recognize the manufacturer...nothing, really." She states, looking to JT.
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[i]"Looks like we aren't getting paid, -blam!-..." JT said with slightly more frustration, as he picked up an E-11. With one hand he fired it, burning a hole in the side of some poor sod's house. "Ma'am, who here legally has the right to pay us? I take cash, gear or a hoöker, Shila can have what she'd like as well if that's aight by y'all. And of course we ain't expecting anything big." [/i]
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"I do; I don't exactly have anything right now...but maybe that has..." she tells JT, a massive roaring sound being heard as a massive Star Destroyer was seen over the planet, bringing the cruiser that had the captured civilians on it being escorted by multiple TIE fighters, as it entered the Star Destroyer. Said Star Destroyer then traveled west, toward the Tatakai Plains. "What the hell...?" Was all Shila had said in response.
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[i]"...Shila, get to the ship. We're flying into that -blam!-er, get some of their armour on." [/i]
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"Already done, Master." Shila smiled. "You can thank your friend for the ship." [url=http://jolstatic.fr/www/captures/1895/7/59107.jpg]A ship[/url] appeared out of nowhere, the door opening to reveal an interior. Shila helped get the family into the ship, allowing JT into his new ship.
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[i]JT dragged a few relatively unscathed troopers into the ship as well, before he started flying towards Dojoville to drop the family off. "Who gave us this? I'm gonna guess it was Liara or someome?" [/i]
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"Yeah. The asari. She gave us this ship, and gave you a bar stocked with drinks from across the galaxy, a few rooms for us, and your own personal quarters, armory, and some storage area." She says, the family sitting in one of the rooms, as Shila went up into the cockpit. "If you need her, she should be avalible at that terminal in your quarters; just keeps ping to the left a bit."
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[i]"Awesome,thanks Shila," JT said with a friendly smile, as he made way to his quarters. He pulled up the terminal and made an attempt to contact Liara on it. [/i]
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Liara appeared, who was looking almost like she was waiting for JT to answer. "JT...nice to see you're getting used to your ship. What do you need?" She asked.
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[i]"Not much, just some fire support and someone hot to act as a distraction. You busy for a little bit? Because I have a cruiser to take down for now, threatenin' my city and all." [/i]
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"I've knew some strange activity had been going on in Dojoville...but I didn't know it'd be this bad... JT, have you ever heard of the Rebel Alliance? Or the Galactic Empire before?" Liara asked.
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[i]"These white supremacist looking shitheads mentioned a Rebellion,coi thought ye were talking about some sort of runaway anti KayKayKay propagandist."[/i]
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"Well...you wouldn't be far from who they are. They're part of another universe's army...nicknamed the Imperial Remnant. Based on their firepower, they must've done something to abandon the Remnant from their own universe. They've come to most likely take over Tatakai; take out all aliens, give the people a choice to either join them and spot who they think is the Rebel Alliance here, or be executed. I'll try to gain more information on them, but until then, support will be coming your way in around 5 minutes." Liara tells JT.
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[i]"Right. Me and Shila are heading towards Dojoville to regroup wi them and rearm ourselves, and I need to modify some of their armour for infiltration. I'll call you when we're going, cool with you?" [/i]
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"Yeah, JT. Just call me before you go; I have a few drones doing initial scans on the ship now. Liara out." She says, cutting out from her comms. "Master, Dojoville is in about a minute." Shila had yelled out from the cockpit.
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[i]"Prepare us for landing, Shila; We're meeting up with some contacts, they know Liara." JT walked up to the cockpit with Shila, sitting in a co pilot chair as he waited for the two to arrive. He had to admit, the ship was pretty damn impressive. [/i]
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"Gotcha, Master." Shila had told JT, landing the ship in Dojoville. She walked back to the main area, where the family was sleeping peacefully. "You ready?" She asks JT.
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[i]"To fight an army of laser firing soldiers who take civilians hostage? As always," JT sarcastically responded, dragging the corpses of he four Imperials he stowed off board. He stripped them of armour and put on pieces to make himself look like one, though he kept the helmet off and wore a duster and hat overtop it. And from there he played the waiting game. [/i]
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Multiple Kodiaks landed on the ground, Krogan and Humans walking out, armed and ready with armor and all. One of those happened to be good old Urdnot Wrex, who walked up to JT with two Krogan escorts. "JT...nice to see you're not dead." Wrex had said, placing his giant hand onto the cowboy.
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[i]The hand felt as if it landed upon steel; JT was still as robotic as ever there, so where most people would bend slightly at he weight of the hand, he just kind of accepted it. "You as well man, how's th' planet going for you?" [/i]
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"There's recent Cerberus activity within Tuchanka, and we've hid something valuable for our friends there. Otherwise, it's mostly been okay. What about you, JT?" Wrex asked, fighters landing nearby to refuel.
