[center][h2]Jason Erthos-Aboard the [i]Taris[/i][/h2][/center]

"If there were any way to track down the survivors of Order 66, I would say we should, but...the Jedi Order itself is gone. The entirety of the Clone Wars were a machination of Palpatine to position himself to take over the Republic and destroy the greatest rivals of the Sith, the Jedi. To that end, he had the Clones implanted with control chips with a list of predetermined orders. Only one was the one he wanted, the others were cover, from what we can tell." Jason folded his hands thoughtfully and rested his chin on them. "Still, finding the survivors wouldn't hurt, their wisdom and knowledge about the exact state of things in this version of my home would come in handy."

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[center][h2]Jerius "Mando" Wren-Tomb of Freedan Nadd, Dxun[/h2][/center]

Jerius fired at almost the exact same moment as Eri did, however, while her shot pierced the eye perfectly, his own missed it's mark by a centimeter and instead ricocheted into one of the monster's spike, snapping it off. With a roar, the monster turned on the group and charged, shrugging off the blasts and seemingly unphased by them. While the special ops team worked in sync with each other, Jerius jetpacked straight back and up into the air slightly, a single tracer rocket embedding itself in it's scales before a trio of smaller rockets impacted it. "Keep it under pressure, I will draw it's attention away from you."

He knew if it wanted to, the beast could hurl stone at a deceptively fast speed and he needed it aiming at him so that Eri's team could do their best to keep it weakened.