Star Wars: Commando Assualt

(( blue, how long r we waitin 4 those other folks? we gotta get this started!))

(i guess we can start now.)
Shadow waited outside the hutts throne room waitiing. He was an opposing figure in his mod-clone suit.

(( hey blue, u should give us a plot or predicament or sumthin, so we can base off of that and have a mission. just a suggestion.))
Karoom Di Amudaan watched from the shadows, tongue flickering in and out, eyes never blinking as he saw his target. The thief he was hunting ran past him, in the back alley. Karoom snuck out of the shadows behind him, skin still black as night.

He caught up to the now sprinting thief and wrapped his cloak about the man's neck. "You really thought you could ssssteal from thosssse Aruzanssss. I need that module back, or...I will cut off every limb on your body and watch you wriggle on the ground until you tell me. Now, what's your choisssse." Karoom's skin turned to its original red color. The thief reached in a pocket and handed him the module. "Now, that wassssn't sssso hard, wasssss it?" He lifted the thief by his collar and brought him down to the bounty office. "One pathetic thief, comin' up." He said to the people working there. They gave him 2,000 credits for his work. "Thankssss." He said, snatching up the credits. He walked out the door to find more targets. ((sorry if im acting like a bounty hunter, just a side job when theres no business))

(( it's ok))
Shadow opened the door to the senators room and saw a man sitting in a chair. even though the man had his back to him shadow could see through the chair using thermal imagers in his healmet. "you wanted to see me sir."

All of a sudden a rich looking Duros came running up to Karoom. "Are you the merc everyone is talking about?" The Duros said, out of breath.
"Yessss I am. What do you need of me?"
"There is *pant**pant* a job I need you to do. I will pay you heartily don't worry. Some Anzatis, seemingly mercs, are attacking my trade caravan. I need you to take them out."
"Ssssoundssss eassssy enough, now will thisss take plassse in ssssspace or on land?"
"Well, the caravan goes to a spaceport, then to other planets, but the Anzati re attacking it on land."
"Fine, I'll get right on that, but you might want to get ssssomebody to help me."
"Good, I know someone by the name of Shadow. He isn't a merc, but he's a damn good commando. I'll meet you at the outskirts when I get him. Be there at 5:00, that is when the caravan gets moving."
The Duros ran off like a bullet.

"yes commando 1277, it's nice to see you again, sit down."
"I prefer to stand sir. sir can we get this over with i'm not in thye core anymore."
"you are now, we need you to round up a team and head on a mission for the new republic. Shut the door and i'll fill you in."

The Duros that had been talking with Karoom rushed inside. "I'm sorry to disturb you both," he said in Galactic Basic, "but I need your help Shadow. A group of Anzatis are going to attack my caravan and I need you to help the merc I hired. I believe he is well known, his name is Karoom Di Amudaan. Perhaps you've heard about him?"

" nope sorry i've never heard of him, nor you how did you get in here, i have a private meeting with the senator"he said in the duroses native language

"But you must help me with my problem! If the supplies and weapons are not delivered, the republic might not exist anymore! There is a weapon in it for you. A new one never seen before! I can't explain it to you now, with the senator listening, but if you do it the weapon is yours! So, will you?"

Originally posted by sqwunchy
((thats nautolan all rite. they r the shniz naz. clik on the link i posted to c y ))

Kay Fisto dropped into a back ally, blood pouring from his side... damn Jedi, he should never have retured to Coruscant, even though it was no longer home o Jedi, many still stayed there... Fisto ignited his lightsabre and looked up, the 2 Jedi, master and apprentice, dropped towards him and Fisto slashed the young Kaminoan padawan in two, spinning to decapitate the master! He deactivated his sabre and limped away, it had been a very bad night...

The Duros continued his begging to Shadow. "Please," he said in his native tongue,"please, you must do this!"

Fisto limped through various allies and slipped through the windoe of a black market bar. A four armed bartender lead him to the back room and garage, where there were piles of weaponary- from stoln lightsabres to homing launchers.,, huge arries of vehicles from jet packs to ATATs and Jedi starfighters and much more...
"Hello, Jeb" Rasped Fisto to the salesman, "I need a very particular piece of equipment..."

((jeez man that is a f***in huge room damnnit!))

It's like a HUGE garage thing, I did say... it's THROUGh the back room and into the agarage!

((jeez must be supremely enormous if it has starfighters and AT-AT's and crap like that))

((hurry up and get ungrounded blue. damn!))

He's grounded?

((ya he is. he needs to hurry up before this thread dies, and I hope the other two or so people who said they would join will check up on this))