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4 yrs ago
Current Sometimes you spend so long looking for peace in someone else, you loose sight of that peace you can give yourself. Don't forget that guys.
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5 yrs ago
"Yesterday is history, tomorrow is a mystery. But today? Today is a gift. That is why it is called the present." -Master Oogway
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8 yrs ago
So many writing ideas, so little time to write. Being an adult sucks...
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8 yrs ago
It's the most fattening time of the year!
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9 yrs ago
There is a madness to my method. Or is there a method to my madness?
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Jerus Je'and


Meanwhile, we're just pulling up to the rear entrance to the hotel in the speeder, the datapad from the deceased Draxxal in hand and Jakito and his arm being supported by Cosen until a medical team came over and took both. However, the hustle and bustle of the Mandalorians didn't escape my notice and I stopped one of the warriors as he hurried by. "Judging from the hurry of everyone, I take it the Republic finally grew a pair and is coming?" Cosen and her concussion sat in the back of my mind, but I couldn't stop her from fighting if she really wanted to.
Harold Berson


Harold wasn't dumb, he knew what would happen the moment the three of them walked out from behind their piece of cover; he was a former mercenary after all. When the bulk of his group had joined that deranged Sith Gendry, he'd stepped out and stayed with the true Revolution, helping it's various cells and leaders avoid detection. But this situation..."They'll surrender only when they're dead, Republic dog! For the Revolution!" Another group of Revolutionaries must of heard the fighting and come to their aid, peppering the now pinned Republic troopers with fire as Harold and the Twins joined in.




Talion Wren


As the two groups exchange fire, more troops come to Havoc Squad's aid and cause the lead Mandalorian to grimace before a grin adorns his face. "Guardians!" Two of the bulkier armored Mandalorians come up, their rifles still spitting death at their foes. "Push formation, setting 4." The pair nod and step back out into the line of fire before dropping a pair of energy shields that blocked the Republic's attacks and allowed them to slowly move up, the other Mandalorians behind them.
Talion Wren


As the special forces squad moved out of their barracks, the sound of jet packs roared over them before a squad of Mandalorians set down and immediately open fire. The lead Mandalorian wielded twin heavy blaster pistols and had downed one of the troopers before they had properly responded. "For the glory of Manda'lor!" The beskar clad warriors fired and moved into cover as did the members of Havoc squad, though neither side made it unscathed.




Harold Berson


The sounds of battle echoed around the haggard members of the Revolutionary squad, a human male, twin female Twi'leks and a Bothan. They had been part of a larger fighting force of about thirty Revolutionaries, but the bulk of them had died in a Republic ambush. The four were now on the run from a group of soldiers, their bolts flashing over the squads heads as a dangerous reminder that they were still there. "This way, hurry!" One of the twins, Ora, an orange skinned young woman indicated a four way intersection's right side, which lead to a two way path.

Rushing down it, the four took cover just in time as the larger squad of troopers got clear shots, but they still managed to singe Tana's lekku, a black mark on her otherwise green skin. The four turned and opened fire, but the Bith still went down quickly. Harold, the human, cursed as he pulled the pair down to avoid a fresh barrage of fire. They were pinned and he knew it, even though he also knew the squad couldn't move up without giving the trio free shots and reducing their own ability to attack. "Sith spit..."
Streets of Jiguuna, Nal Hutta


As Thaz rolled away from the antenna, a second shot barely misses her weapon arm as it slips in the small gap provided for shooting out, but by the time she zeroes in on it's origin, the sniper has either moved or cloaked again. The lack of action proceeds for a couple of minutes before two more shots lance out from a roof off to Thaz's right, one shot impacting the shield and the second hitting off the roof to her right without a clear angle on her. However, as she can see the Rodians on the ground being gunned down, the sniper doesn't fire again, though a greenish-blue shape appears on the roof retreating from them.

The Kaleesh leader doesn't stop Samus immediately, however, as she moves away he calls out to her. "Warrior!" When she turns, he tosses her a datapad. "You look like you prefer technology to monetary payments. I've got some prototype schematics on there I haven't built yet. Perhaps you can get to them first." And with that, he joins his warriors in hunting down the last of the Gammorean's hit squad, or those they could find.




Jerius "Mando" Wren-Tomb of Freedan Nadd, Dxun


As the supercombine went off, it staggered the beast enough that Eri's shot missed as she squeezed the trigger, but it did draw the monster's attention to her. Roaring, it reached into the floor and ripped up a sizable chunk of stone and hurled it at the Sangheili at an incredible speed. For a brief moment, it looked like the prey would turn the tables on the hunters, however, Jerius would have none of it

"Here beast!" A rocket launched from Jerius' wrist launcher intercepted the boulder and destroyed it, sending dust and debris flying before a second impacted the beast in the head, drawing another roar. The clone jetted forwards and blasted it several times with his rifle before jetting back again and hovering in the air while Eri's warriors and Eri did what they needed.




Jason Erthos-Aboard the Taris


Jason shrugs. "The Jedi are often referred to as a religious order, but they were really not. They were lead by the Council and their lay out consisted of the the experienced Masters and Knights teaching the younglings and Padawans so that they might learn to wield the Force without hurting themselves or others. I'm not familiar enough with the Order's history to offer much beyond that, but religion wasn't their thing."
Temari Ordo


"And a glorious battle it will be." Still, as I look at the others and out at the generator, the final scene before Jude Sucal's death played out in my mind. There was still another player in this game, and she was on the run.
Jason Erthos-Aboard the Taris


"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."




Jerius "Mando" Wren-Tomb of Freedan Nadd, Dxun


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.
Temari Ordo


"Tok'kad!" My Hunters and I begin falling back, but not before another barrage of grenades assault's the final droid before we lay down covering fire for the retreating Revolutionaries. On the way back, I retrieve Jude's body, setting him behind the wall before I fire on a drone. While I had not known the boy well, nor had I had any personal attachment to him, there were those present who did and would appreciate the ability to give him his final rites.
Temari Ordo


Landing on the back of the droid I was attacking, I fire multiple shots into the droid's wiring, trying to disable it so it wouldn't shoot more of our saboteurs. There were enough wasted lives in this courtyard. Of course, shortly after, the drones showed up and I resumed my flight, trying to down some of them as well. "Hurry!"
Temari Ordo


Laying into the droid with my rifle, two of my Hunters wrap their grapples one of it's legs and pull, using their jetpacks to try and topple it, as was happening with the other droid. If we could get them knocked over, we'd be able to take it apart at our own pace without using so many munitions.
Temari Ordo


My warriors and I waste no time as I utter one simple word into our channel. "Kyr'amur." My plasma rocket flies into the droid on the left, the extreme heat already messing with it as a group of grenades, cryoban and plasma, come from behind the droid on the right, similarly messing the mechanical menace as we jet towards our respective targets, the four Hunters who'd stayed with me joining me in attacking the droid on the left. "Gavin, we'll deal with the droids, do what you need to!"
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