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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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  • "Huh..." she had said, reminding Clover of someone... "So..." she looked toward the shock staff. "Anything that you could exactly of? Combat-wise, that type of stuff? I want to know; that way, I won't have you in the wrong place at the wrong time; that type of thing." She asks Oracle.

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  • "I like to stick to sniper rifle." Oracle said, gesture to the rifle that was slung over her back.

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  • "Ah; so similiar to me then?" She asked, slinging the customized sniper she had off her back. "Of course, I'm also efficient in using tow pistols, but once in a while, I'd like to stick what originally made me so good." She had said, looking over the map. "They hit the Dojo bad; can't exactly blame them, really. Had to relocate everyone; otherwise...they'd be dead, obviously." She had told Oracle and Clover.

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  • "Of course... But why I here?" Oracle asked, looking at the map then looking over at Vel.

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  • “Because you helped us with the Dojo invasion. And these Imperials are kind of...old enemies of mine...and they did try to murder people in the village...and bombed the Dojo...we’d need as much support as we can.” Vel had said, the map showing that the Imperials w re currently in Khalosh, but in some kind of locked sector.

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  • "Very well, I understood." Oracle said, nodding her head as she looked at the map. "What is plan?" She asked, looking at Vel.

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  • “We can wait until the rest of the Resistance comes; then we’ll discuss our major plan. Considering g you’re a sniper...one of my own friends, known as Sun-Rei...they were investigating the old Immortal hideout nearby in search for any survivors, but we lost contact with them. I want you, Clover, and a small squadron of locked to head there; find out what happened to her, if she’s alive, bring her back here.” Velinnea had told them.

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  • Edited by Royal Blade: 10/11/2017 5:53:08 PM
    [spoiler]>accidentally becomes a part of the story, when I was going to kill Oracle off[/spoiler] Oracle turned her head to Clover, looking around some more. "I like to meet squadron allies." She said, eyeing Vel. "Commander Stoik, news from Dojoville." An [url=https://imgur.com/kzxxTZl]Arc trooper[/url] by the name of Bruiser walked up the group, looking at Oracle then at Vel.

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  • Edited by A Stormy Dio: 10/11/2017 5:57:49 PM
    “Report, Trooper.” Vel had told the trooper, looking back toward the map. “I’m...guessing you might need something before we go?” Clover asked Oracle, making sure she was ready. [spoiler]Lol[/spoiler]

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  • [spoiler]I told ya I would![/spoiler] "A Mandalorian crew led by a Captain Nathaniel attempted to combat troops that came from those triangular war Ships we're seeing. He did not succeed, and did virtually no damage to the enemies they encountered. Several civilian soldiers were killed in the conflict, and Captain Nathaniel is requesting to land somewhere in Khalosh." Bruiser reported, standing up straight. ----------------- "I... Use a close range weapon. For back up emergency." Oracle told Clover, gesturing to the sniper on her back. "All I have, besides staff."

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  • [spoiler]Lol, I know. [/spoiler] "Hm...do have anything on their numbers? They can land outside; should be safe enough for them." Vel had told them, tiring her Sniper Rifle back on her back. "I'll send someone out to bring them here." She had told them. ---------------- "Welp; guess it's another mission then." Clover told her, pulling out a small pistol, most likely not of Tatakai or Republic origin (it was an M-5 Phalanx Pistol). "Then let's move." She tells Oracle, as she prepared to head out.

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  • "Yes ma'am, the Captain said that there's about 50 Mandos on board, along with 80 or so civilians from the dojo." Bruiser said, giving the Mandos the all clear. An ugly, L shaped block ship landed outside the building, a ramp opening up with various civilians walking out of the ship. ------------------- "I follow you." Oracle said, following behind after Clover.

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  • “Alright; I’ve sent Richter to greet them; hopefully, it dosen’t start another damn Mandalorian War or some type of stuff like that.” Vel had told Bruiser. —�—�—�—�—�- At the landing site, Richter, along with 2 other clones walked up to the shuttle, blasters put away. “Hey!” He yelled, waving his arm a hello. —�—�—�—�—�—�—�—� Clover and Oracle would’ve walked up to their original gunship, 6 clones there; one had what seemed to be a mini gun, two more had standard E-11 blasters, another had a T-21B Targeting Rifle, the fifth had what seemed to be some type of customized grenade launcher, four shells and a lot of buttons loosely wired into his personnel. The final one had two shock staffs on him, seemingly salvaged from Imperial hands in a similar way to Oracle. “Welcome to Lucky Squadron, Oracle!” One of the clones, the one with the mini gun shouted.

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  • "Aren't the Mandos supposed to be working with the Rebels?" Bruiser asked, relaxing slightly and crossing his arms over his chest. -------------------- [url=https://imgur.com/k8HVg7r]A white Armoured Mandalorian with green Stripes along his armour came down the ramp, holding his hands towards the sky.[/url] He wasn't armed, but there were multiple weapons see holstered in various spots along his armour. "We come in peace." The Mando said, a dozen others in various arms behind him walking down the ramp, following their Captain. -------------- "Thank for welcome me." Oracle said, bowing her head downwards in respect.

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  • “Yeah; but you never know. Some might still resent the Republic for what they did during the war.” Vel had told him, staring back at the console. —�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—� “We know, sir; welcome to the Resistamce, Captain! Try not to kill anyone on our side!” Richter had yelled out toward Nathaniel, weapons down. —�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�— “It; it’s no problem mate. Always gotta introduce the nice people into your squad.” The mini gunner had told her, raising his hand to shake hers. “Name’s Tug.” He introduces, the other members getting into the gunship, Clover speaking with a second member.

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  • "Of course, Commander. Should I set snipers up in case the Mandos try anything?" Bruiser looked at his comms device on his gauntlet, raising it towards his helmet. _-----___-----___-----_ "Will do!" Nathaniel said, walking down the ramp and extending a hand towards Richter. "Captain Nathaniel. Call me Captain, Nate, Nathaniel, whatever the hell you want really. Show me to your Commander, if you please." He gestured at the building, the Mandos behind him walking down the ramp and spreading out throughout the area. _-----___-----___-----_ "I would introduce self, but you know name already." Oracle said, shaking Tug's hand with a firm grip.

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  • “In case, but they’re my kind. If anyone tries to kill me, you have a right to open fire.” She says to Bruiser, as she stared at the map. —�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—� “Ay; sure, mate. Second in command, name’s Richter. Used to work for the Republic until they ordered Order 66.” Richter had told Nate. “I honestly don’t like the way things are going right now, but we just have to live on with it.” —�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�— “Of course, my main man!” Tug had said, seemingly the more...enthusiastic of the group. “You already know our leader (he points to Clover), the one talking to her is Vandal, the quiet one with the sniper is Trench, the two guys testing out our weapons (pointing to the guys with standard weapons) is Checkers and our only other female, Cipher. And the one clutching his grenades (which is literally what Tug was pointing, the Clone in the back of the gunship clutching to his various grenades) is Boomer.” Tug explained, introducing the rest of the crew to Oracle. “NO ONE TOUCHES MY PRECIOUS!” Boomer yelled, the others ignoring it as the gunship closed its doors and began moving.

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  • "Understood, Commander." Bruiser relayed the orders over his comm device, with several snipers taking positions that overlooked the Mando ship. ---------------------- "It's the way life works." Nate said, shrugging his shoulders slightly as he looked around. "Nice place by the way." He walked past Richter, walking towards the entrance of the building. --------------- "Clover, Trench, Boomer, Cipher, Tug, Checkers, Vandal." Oracle recited pointing at the clones as she named them to make sure she had them down.

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  • [spoiler]End?[/spoiler] —�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�— “Yeah; inhabitants this place once we heard about the Imperials landing here. Set up all this stuff a few days ago.” Richter had told him, a massive elevator up ahead of them. Richter had waited for Nate and any other Mandos to enter the elevator. —�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�—�— The gunship rocked a tiny bit. “Sorry about that; almost hit a smaller building; going up to the right floor right now.” The pilot told them. “Aw come on! Didn’t exactly want to die now!” Tug had yelled out to the pilot. “Idiot.” Checkers had whispered, loud enough for just Oracle and Cipher to heat, who chuckled in reply.

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  • "Huh." Nate said, stepping on board the elevator along with two other Mandalorians, leaning against the wall. "Who's the commanding Officer here?" He asked, waiting as the elevator moved upwards. --------------------- "Aporogy accepted." Oracle said, looking at the wall of the gunship solemnly.

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  • “Commander Velinnea Stoik, sir. She’s a Mandalorian just like you.” Richter had told Nate, the elevator beginning to go up. —�—�—�—�—�—�—�— The gunship experienced a slight bump once more, before the doors opened, reveling a slew of dead bodies; both Imperial and Clones...but there was more. Small spore-like things were on a few of the buildings, seemingly of a...foreign threat.

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  • Edited by Royal Blade: 10/12/2017 6:15:36 PM
    "Ah, we'll get along just fine then." Nate said, smiling underneath his helmet. "Varik, stay by the elevator when we step off, keep comms open." Nate said, looking at one of the two Mandos. Clad in a Navy blue armour colour with white lines criss crossing it. "Yes sir." The Mando quickly replied, looking to Nate. "So Richter... Why didn't you go along with Order 66?" Nate casually asked, stepping away from the wall. ---------------- "Do everybody have air filters of some kind?" Oracle asked, looking around the squad.

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  • Richter took off his helmet, looking like any other clone, and pointed to a patch in his brain. "Someone warned us. 501st clone, I think. Separatists planned to rig something in our minds using chips, force us to turn on our fellow Jedi. Myself, and my platoon...we didn't want that. So we ripped the chips out of our brain when that happened; and we've been with the Commander ever since." Richter had told him. "What about you? You seem like the more rich type of fella; kinda looks like your from around here, rather than born a pure Mandalorian." ---------------------- Clover put in a filter of her own, specifically a clear mask that clamped onto her face, as she gave a thumbs up to Oracle. "Yeah; let's go kill some shit!" Tug had yelled out, running straight ahead of the rest. After that, Vandal and Trench came out shaking their heads in disappointment. "God damnit Tug, probably already alerted everyone alive here that we're here!" Vandal had yelled out in what seemed to be a thick Irish accent, Trench mumbling something in what seemed to be recognizable to Oracle. "保持眼睛清晰。(Keep your eyes sharp.)" Oracle could hear Trench barely mumble. Next was Checkers, who slapped his hand on his forehead. "Don't mind Tug. They said he had some sort of defect when he was cloned. Annoying defect...but, it helped us during dark times. Us clones have built in air filters in our helmets; we'll be fine." He says, Cipher chuckling. "Missed the days when Tug would've loved beating battle droids senseless with his blaster and fists." Cipher had said in a French accent. Finally, Boomer came out, with a bandolier of Dioxis and Thermal Detonators. "WOO! TIME FOR BOOMER TO MAKE SOME BOOM BOOM!" He yelled.

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  • "Well, you're right about that. I'm not Mandalorian at all." Nate said, looking up at the ceiling of the elevator. He spoke again, his voice softer than before, "My father was knight. The great Dragonslayer Ornstein. My mother was a mage, one of the best actually. Pyromaniac Nora, of the Blue Flame." "My past is written in the honour of knights, in the blood of once great warriors. I became a Mandalorian to follow in their footsteps, to become a warrior." Nate looked down at Richter, sighing slightly. ----------------- "獵人之王 給我的手穩定,我的目標是真實的,我的腳快。 如果最壞的情況通過,給我寬恕." Oracle muttered a prayer in Chinese, taking the Shock staff off of her back and following behind the squadron. [spoiler]Translation: Lord of Hunters. Grant that my hands be steady, my aim be true, and my feet swift. And should the worst come to pass, grant me forgiveness.[/spoiler]

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  • Edited by A Stormy Dio: 10/13/2017 12:16:48 PM
    The clone thought about that for a second. “Must be really damn important, then, around here.” Richter had responded, the elevator stopping. “Come on; Commander ain’t gonna wait much longer.” He had said, motioning Nate to follow him. —�—�—�—�—�—�- The group would’ve entered what used to be some type of kitchen or storage area, based on the emptiness of the room. A rotten corpse hanged from the ceiling, seemingly placed there by some unknown source. “Shit...this is...very damn creepy, if I do say so myself.” Checkers had whispered, Trench simply staring at Oracle. “你怎么知道我在说什么?(How do you know what I’m saying?)” Trench asked.

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