"Maarek Stele," stele said coldly not accepting the extended hand, it was nothing personnal he just was here to see thrawn and didn't want to waste time
"where's thrawn?" stele asked removing his flight helmet and set it down next to the ship and began walking arround the hangar until he found the chief and asked him if he would refuel his fighter and slipped him 100 credits and rejoined heter.
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“Don’t cross me Thrawn,” Jacen told Thrawn before turning off the hologram. Jacen went to the hangar and met with Corran, Jakar and the Vu’traat 7. They all boarded the freighter and went towards Endor’s planetside.
“Alright we are going to Endor to negotiate an alliance with the Imperial Rebellion, I’m bringing you incase something goes wrong I’ll have support.” Jacen briefed the warriors. They all nodded and chatted until the ship landed on Endor and the 10 filed out. They walked towards the base, which was just a few yards away. Takur’s (the ssi-ruu) footsteps shook the ground a bit because of his size. The intimidating team consisted of many different species a wookiee (Wairdah Rusur), woostoid (Vaird Solegot), whiphid (Ori Shya), cathar (Strago Shurok), squib(Aaray Jurkad) , ssi-ruu (Takur Nastar) and a female human (Kara Akaan). Each one had specially forged and modified armour to fit their own specific race. For example, Takur had tail armour that had spikes and a deadly spear head like end to it so it could be doubled as a weapon.
Darth Banis gazed him after he had spoken, walked silent and then looked straight ahead again "The choice is yours. The red blade grant psychological advantages in a battle, but I will not demand a new blade for you to wield. If the blue one is your choice, then so be it" She said and looked down at her own sabers for a brief moment. The saber was not even a necessity. A ruthless, cold, well trained Sith had no need for a lightsaber. She used one only because she could, and not because she had to. Soon enough, Darth Sear would not need one either.
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"ATTACK!" he commanded. Despite the countless objections the Stormtroopers had given him when they had the clearance to speak when they walked trough the strategy, they all fell to deaf ears. Throttle had the strategy set up already, and even though it was not a very popular strategy, it was he who was in command and they had no choice but to obey. Funny though, that for the first time did Throttle actually think about the concequences. He thought about how miss Sraf would think of him after this selected strategy. It could not be helped though. Stormtroopers may die, but it would be to the guaranteed success of the mission.
"They are charging the defensive lines, sir" A commando clarified and Throttle nodded "Then move out, men. Take it all out" as he then walked away, the commando scattered into the woods and the AT vehicles stormed by him in the same direction as the base. He magnetized his gloves and attached himself to the leg of a passing AT/AT and 'rode' on it towards the base of target.
With binacular vision he could see the troops that had been sent into a charge as distraction die, one after another. The defenses of the targeted destination was impressive indeed. Impressive, but not unbreakable. While the Stormtroopers went into what could consider a partial slaughter, the commando troops circled around and would be striking from the outer regions. Strike swiftly, unseen and with destruction.
(ahh.))
the aldon pulled up next to the dark blade, repair droids fixing the damage done from the mandalorian mass drivers. gren stood up next to the transciever. "juoin, i would like to know if there are any bases on endor i could land my sip near in order to have repairs done within the atmospere."