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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


Using a Force Repulse to send a large group of the troopers attacking flying away, I take a moment to survey the battlefield. Despite the Republic's superior numbers and technology, our dug in defense and the arguably superior Mandalorian armor, weapons and training was not only holding off the outside attack, but repelling it. Now it was just a matter of dealing with the attackers who'd gone in through the lower levels.
Mayhem Squad-Coruscant, Core Worlds


Erin, Hok'Ren, and Meteor were already outside of the bank, down a couple of levels from the rest, when the sounds of fire above them resumed as Rhosom and Denni returned fire to their pursuers and Wrench sighs. "Krayt, they're gonna get torn apart up there." The captain shrugs, checking around a pair of corners at an intersection. "We can't get up there to offer any kind o-Contact!" A pair of red and white armored Coruscant Guard clones had come around the corner as Erin checked it, but were quickly gunned down by the trio. However, the sound of the brief firefight attracted a group of three more troopers, one of whom was already calling for back up. The familiar sound of LAA/Ts approaching could be heard and after a brief exchange with the trio, the Special Forces soldiers made a break for the rally point. "Guardian, this is Meteor, we've been had two levels down. Let us know when you're in the sky."

A bolt streaks over the Zabrak's head and his response is to slide to a stop and turn and put a grenade from the underbarrel launcher into the group chasing his small fireteam, scattering them and leaving the survivors of the explosion shaken and disoriented.




Jerius "Mando" Wren


Eri's shot find's its mark through the creature's...leg. While her intended target had been it's ankle, her slightly higher vantage point put the shot through its leg, only furthering it's rage as the Terantatek rushes the trio, though its rush is a little less controlled and forces the Sangheili to dodge back towards the doorway to the final point of the confrontation. Jerius is already pelting the beast with more blaster fire as it regains it's footing and gives chase, unaware of what it's walked into.




Jason Erthos-Aboard the Taris


"The Alderaanians met their fate in my home version of this universe because they resisted the Empire, though not outright. In fact, it was Princess Leia Organa who was ultimately caught siding with the Rebels and while it did not prove that all of Alderaan was guilty, well, that was excuse enough for Tarkin." Settling into his seat better, Jason goes to continue speaking when the captain's voice comes over the intercom.

"Diplomatic team, this is the captain of the Taris. We're exiting hyperspace now and have already received clearance to send a shuttle to Castle Organa." Jason thanks the captain before standing and looking at the rest of the diplomatic team.

"Seems the time has come to present our case. Are there any specific requests we should make to prove they're free of Anubis' influence? A test of some kind?"




Jerus Je'and-Nar Shaddaa, Hutta System


When the two finally reached the smuggler's moon, they were directed to a landing pad next to Jerus' and then guided to a cantina where the Beskar'gam clad bounty hunter sat with his helmet off by a young Twi'lek woman and three glasses with a warm brown liquid in them sat at the table with him. Noticing the pair, he beckons to them to sit while giving the Twi'lek her tip for helping them find their way. "Welcome to the Prancing Nexu, one of Nar Shaddaa's more honest establishments. Our point of contact for the job should be along soon, so in the mean time, have a glass of Corellian whiskey, on me."
Jerus Je'and


Charging my whole body with the Force, I rocket forwards towards the hulking form of a standard Sith Hunter droid, crumpling it's armor with a super-enhanced shoulder charge and knocking it down on top of the troopers behind it. As I land on it's chest, my blades ramming through it's exposed circuitry. "Becca, there are Sith Hunter variants assaulting the hotel! Kamari's going to need your help!"
Jerus Je'and


Repulsing a group of troopers off of a nearby ledge, I reactivate my second saber after holstering my blaster and cut through another group of three. "They're armed for close-quarters combat, Kamari. Strange swords charged with energy, nothing like the vibroswords the troopers are carrying."
Jerus Je'and


Spinning, I deflect a strike from a trooper aiming to try and land a sneaky attack with his vibroknife before taking off his head. Disabling my silver blade, I draw my blaster pistol and fire at a group of Republic troopers, a pair of shots finding their mark before they scramble for cover. "I've not seen any of the new models; has anyone else?"
Jerus Je'and


The silver and orange blades spring to life as I jet forwards with the other Mandalorians who are closing with Republic forces that were setting down, my twin blades slicing through a pair of troopers with ease before crossing briefly with a vibrosword carrying trooper. The man, however, has clearly never fought another melee fighter and the exchange is brief, first his arm and then his head flying through the air. Spotting one of the shielded rapid assault droids, I reach out and toss it up into the air, angling it's shield so that it would reflect the volley of shots from troopers behind it back at them and exposing it to the shots of the Mandalorians behind it. "Pirunir sur'haaise!"
Jerus Je'and


Dropping my rangefinder, I zoom in on the bottoms a few of the transports and grimace. Those shield type Sith Hunters were being deployed, along with what looked like a more human variant with some kind of charged blade. The good thing was that HJ had already confirmed the shielded droid could be briefly crippled by ion grenades. "Make sure ion weaponry is at the ready, I'm seeing Sith Hunter droid variants. A few different ones, one new one, humanoid with energy charged blades."
Jerus Je'and


I shrug as the two hilts find their way into my hands, though the blades don't yet hum to life. "Indeed it will. How long before all the warriors Manda'lor left behind are ready for their assault?"
Jerus Je'and


I glance at the medical team as they lay Jakito on a bed and frown. "Go, they should be with Korre. I'll help the Clan members get the defenses ready. This is going to get real bad, real fast."
Jerius "Mando" Wren


As Jerius and the other members of Eri's team fell back while Sel and Eri fired their weapons at it, the beast drew up another slab, but used it to block the pink needles as they flew at her, memory of the effect of letting them hit it still ringing fresh within it's mind. After it was confident that the barrage from the pair had ended, the rock came hurtling through the air at them, only to be intercepted once more by another rocket from Jerius's wrist launcher. Roaring in anger, the beast charges towards the trio. "As you said, Eri'Moram, fall back!"
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