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10/10/2017 12:14:25 PM
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[i]”Khalosh Under Fire” (Khalosh, 5 hours since Imperial attack)[/i] [spoiler]Open to Orn.[/spoiler] Victoria would’ve woken up on some type of bed, seemingly in some abandoned building, guessing by the graffiti and cracked walls around her. If she were to look toward her shoulder, she would’ve seen that, for the most part, it was patched up with some type of liquid gel, the shot slowly healing itself. Her weapons were laying on the wall near her. She wasn’t exactly attached to anything, so she should’ve been able to walk up from her position. —�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�- [spoiler]Also opened to Orn[/spoiler] [i](Imperial Sector, Khalosh)[/i] Charlia would’ve ended up in a different part of Khalosh, specifically part of the city that was fully recreated, and controlled by the Imperial regime. The shuttle landed, both her and Katya coming it to a small courtyard, where multiple Imperials, officers and low-ranking soldiers (specifically Stormtroopers and Scout Troopers) saluted toward the two, as they walked throughout the building. Eventually, the two stopped at a window, overlooking the Imperial Sector, the area of that city looking very similar to Coruscant. “Why? Why exactly do you join our armies?” Katya asked her when the two were alone, the sun setting over the horizon in the background. —�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�- [spoiler]Open to Roy.[/spoiler] The door to the gunship opened, Clover waking Oracle up from whatever she was doing, as the clones got out. “Hey; Lady; we’re here.” Clover states, shaking her lightly. “Resistance is slow, but most of them should come in due time.” “Ma’am, Commander Stoik wants to see you and the woman as soon as possible.” The Clone told him. —�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—� [spoiler]Open to JT.[/spoiler] His ship would’ve ended up traveling throughout Khalosh, the blue dot marking the location of the Resistance growing closer and closer. “How many do you think survived all this, Master? Must be a lot, if there’s already a resistance here.” Shila has asked JT, as her and a mercenary drove the ship through the abandoned part of the city. More than 30 mercenaries were on JT’s ship, cut down from the original 100 that were with him during the attack on the [i]Belligerence[/i]. —�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�- [spoiler]Open to everyone.[/spoiler] Despite those previous names being called above, the Imperials were still a threat to the Dojo. Whether it be that some Imperials were attempting to...’recruit’ villagers at a massive village near the Dojo to join or die, or a small platoon of Imperials planning on bargaining support from bandits to turn against the Dojo. As well, the resistance had to worry about the Imperials creating a new base in the Ko Rudo Mountains, specifically for the development of new vehicles, such as speeders and AT-STs. With the resistance mostly in Khalosh, it would have to be left to the remainder of the Dojo’s legends to stop the Imperial regime.
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  • The clones shifted awkwardly in the elevator, one talking about the Infestation that originated here on Tatakai, and how some still live in the abandoned sector on Khalosh.

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  • [i]JT took a mental note about whatever they were referring to, deciding he would check it out soon. [/i]

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  • The elevator stopped, most of the clones going out except their guide, which proceeded to walk them through the medical wing. Most of the doors were closed, medics walking in and out of different rooms.

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  • [i]"Sorry bástards..." JT muttered under his breath. He swore to himself he would protect the innocent, and he would help these people if he could. [/i]

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  • He could’ve...but now wasn’t the time. Soon, the Clone approached a set of doors, two clones guarding the door. As the guard talked to them about letting them in, JT and Treyman would have time to talk amongst one another.

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  • Edited by Hal0T1nman: 10/10/2017 9:52:15 PM
    Korsis had already WHOOPSY DAISY and was ready to open fire upon the Imperial Ships. The five Executors dropped out of formation and began to fall behind the other ships and open fire with hundreds of turbolasers and ion cannons. Suddenly, the onslaught stopped, and the commanding officers of the ships received a message from The Imperial Dreadnought that now rested just behind them. "Listen. You are going to launch all of your forces towards the Dojo at once, including yourselves. You will adjust the trajectory of your Star Destroyers to slam into the Dojo or the enemy encampment in Khalosh. Refuse, and I personally will board you and torture you until you die. Understand?" Korsis's face was hidden by a hood, but he was smiling. Not for the obvious reason, but because his eyes were yellow again. The color of the Sith. He had reclaimed his Empire, and Tatakai would be it's newest addition. He could see, for the first time in 3 years.

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  • [spoiler]I already knew about the Alliance Anyways. :/[/spoiler] The Star Destroyers jumped, untraceable. For once, Korsis would have no way of finding out where the remaining two Destroyers went. What they did know...actually, they wouldn’t know much.

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  • oi

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  • Well, my reply was deleted, so here's the short version. Korsis is kinda angry, mobilizes about 200,000 troopers, himself, and four other people. The dropships are entering atmosphere now.

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  • Edited by Wheatley: 10/10/2017 10:01:21 PM
    For no particular reason, I kindly request that you randomly put "WHOOPSY DAISY" in your post. Just do it, I would consider it a personal favor.

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  • You mean like you just did.

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  • Edited by Wheatley: 10/10/2017 10:01:38 PM
    Exactly

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  • Ayy Lmao

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  • [spoiler]Open to Roy.[/spoiler] The door to the gunship opened, Clover waking Oracle up from whatever she was doing, as the clones got out. “Hey; Lady; we’re here.” Clover states, shaking her lightly. “Resistance is slow, but most of them should come in due time.” “Ma’am, Commander Stoik wants to see you and the woman as soon as possible.” The Clone told them. "M... Mee?" Oracle asked, clearly confused as she rose to her feet and rubbed at her eyes. She adjusted air filter that covered her nose and mouth, before looking at Clover and latching onto her.

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  • “Yes ma’am.” The Clone said, before walking inside what seemed to be the abandoned skyscraper, meeting up with his other allies. They were at least 12 stories up. “Don’t worry, kid; the two of us a good friends, me and Vel. Even though I haven’t seen her for months...hadn’t exactly talked to her since just after the whole Twilight shit happened.” She whispered to herself, promptly patting Oracle on the head.

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  • "Twilit?" She asked, her Chinese accent butchering the word as she looked around, walking behind Clover wherever she went.

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  • “...It’ll take pretty long to explain all the details. Basically, all you need to know is that the Dojo wiped it out a long time ago.” Clover had told Oracle, smiling as she got Oracle off her leg, and proceeded to wait for Oracle to follow her, the orange rays of the sunset shining on the two.

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  • Oracle was quick to follow after Clover, looking around the area as the two walked. "Nice place." She said.

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  • “Not ours, really; Vel set up what resistance she could here on Khalosh; we moved from an abandoned desert city, used to house a small-time Black Market. They’re planning on reopening it in the Tatakai Plains at some point. Or wherever. Bandits took over some old mine there.” She had said, walking into the building. Inside it, hallways were filled with clones, seemingly healing civilians as best as they could, and other Dojo people involved in the process.

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  • "Why your leader want me to see?" Oracle asked as the two walked through the halls, clutching her staff.

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  • "I honestly don't know; maybe you were there during the invasion?" Clover asked, as the two continued to pass by various other clones, along with those civilians who survived the attack, some crying, other sleeping. In front of a set of what seemed to be ornate doors, two clones waited at the doo, looking to Oracle. "Name?" He asks.

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  • "Oracle." The woman said simply, looking at the clone with sad eyes.

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  • “Welcome to the Resistance then, Oracle.” the Clone says, activating and opening the door. Inside seemed to be some form of temporary command room, mostly scrambled together from scratch. In the middle, a woman wearing what seemed to be Mandalorian Armor was in the center of a massive table, the Dojo itself laid out on a holographic table. The woman had dark red hair, a single blue streak in her hair being shown. She looked up to Clover and Oracle and smiled. “Vel; nice to see that you’ve gotten some new shit on ya!” Clover had yelled out, referring to Vel’s new armor. “Nice to see you’re not dead, Clover.” She had sarcastically said to the green-jacketed medic, the two hugging it out. “So...this is the girl...woman...that you go out of the Dojo.” Vel has said, walking up to Oracle, looking her up and down.

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  • [url=https://imgur.com/wiVsy78]Oracle bowed downwards in respect, a common practice among Japanese and some other Asian cultures.[/url] "Herro." She said, her accent once again interfering with saying the word correctly.

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