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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by A Stormy Dio:
10/3/2017 10:16:01 PM
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She took out some of them, turning to see that some Imperials still haven’t given in.
Going in nearby, an AT-ST was entering, its back turned toward Oracle.
But...
A woman with a green jacket, and what looked like one of the Imperials's weapons walked up to her.
"Might wanna follow me if you want to live; you'll regret staying here much longer." She says, pulling Oracle in an attempt to make her follow her.
English
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"The.. Dojo." Oracle said with a heavy Chinese accent, following behind the woman reluctantly
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The two arrived at a gunship, multiple clones waiting there, seemingly within women or children native to the Dojo, along with any wounded warriors from the Dojo. “Best suggestion is to get in here; Dojo isn’t gonna be here much longer.” She says. [spoiler]Don’t worry, just a few lasers strikes from Star Destroyers.[/spoiler]
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"Very well." Oracle said, nodding her head in thanks before boarding the gunship. "What...you about?" The Chinese woman asked, looking around the gunship.
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“We’re the Republic. Well, they are; I’ve simply been called in by an old friend of mine as a favor.” She had told Oracle, the gunship closing and leaving. “Did Velinnea make it out, Clone?” She asked. “Yes sir; hauled one of them before the ar...” He was about to say, before the deafening sound of lasers were heard, rocking the ship a little bit. “Damn!” She yelled.
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Oracle pushed towards the gunship doors, trying to get a good look at what the hell had happened.
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Gunships were flying the same direction the other one was, as massive laser artillery from space began to rain down on the Dojo, explosions running across the place.
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"... No... " Oracle whispered, slumping against the wall of the gunship and putting her head in her hands.
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Clover kneeled in front of Oracle, comforting her. “We got...as many out as we could. But right now, we’ll have to fight the Imperials...all of them. We’re meeting with the majority of the remaining Republic near the heart of an Imperial controlled-city here on Tatakai.” She tells Oracle.
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"Do... We have allies?" She asked, thinking about whether they could call anybody for assistance.
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"Lots...I don't know who specifically survived the explosion, or who exactly we were able to rescue. Or if there's anyone beyond Tatakai that could help. All I know is..." she says, almost putting her head down in shame. "We're heading west. And so are the Imperials. We're going on the offensive...and we're gonna make sure that they pay for every...life that they've taken." She bitterly mumbled...like she had personal thoughts.
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Oracle sighed, placing her head against the wall of the ship and rubbing at her eyes, taking a few deep breaths. "For the People."
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"For the People." Clover says back, before waiting in silence as the gunship doors closed, as they flew west...to Khalosh. [spoiler]End?[/spoiler]
