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Faux watched the explosions with intense fascination, the ground shaking violently as the mines were set off in a deafening chorus of smoke, fire and spraying dirt. The padawan wondered to herself how hard it would be to set off a mine using the force... A flock of strange bright blue birds soared into the sky with the thick towers of rising smoke as they were disturbed from their perches in the surrounding trees.

"The Republic will see that for miles." Faux told herself quietly, transfixed by the second round of explosions set off by the heavily armored tank. She turned her head slightly toward the Mandalorians next to her with a confused look on her face, "You aren't afraid of them at all, are you?"

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"No we arnt" Said a Mando trooper next to Faux. "Why would we be, they have no honor and attack like cowards."

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HK was watching the republic troops through his tri-light scope. "Statment: Oh, must this take so long? Query: What's this? Answer: Something has tripped my short range sensor beacon. Anticipation: Ooo, I am sparking with exitement, I do hope there will be a violent exchange of gunfire."

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((*coughattackthemandoscough*))

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"Shh, men, here they come. Ready your weapons" the captain whispered. "I have a visual of a downed republic ship, safety off! What are your orders?" Tarritt said. "Wait. It might be an ambush, proceed." Mandalore replied. "I' Sir, arming weapons." "Watch the Jetti, she might try something stupid." Shion said.  ZZZZKK......TA-KOW! No sooner did Tarritt close the hatch on his tank, a high-powered round ripped through the viewport, grazing his side. "Open fire!" The republic captain stood up and shouted.

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Territ looked down at his side, he was shot. Territ aimed his tank cannons up to the top of the cliff and fired. Tanks from all over the Mando army fired at the top of the canyon. Territ was bleeding badly.

Cover ears! Big Boom Boom coming.-Tek

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HK draged his huge rifle back into the small cave in the outcropping. "Irritated Statment: Drat! I missed the meatbag's primary vital organ by nearly five centimeters! Resignation: I may never for give myself. THOOM! BOOM! KRA-KOOM! the cave nearly collapsed from all of the tank fire.

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Shion was on her feet in an instant, activating the shielding on her armor and raising her rifle. The tank kept rolling, which did little for her aim. Peering through the scope she began search for the offending soldier. A flash of firey orange caught her eye and she focused on what looked like a droid.

((Rev, I'm going to wound HK badly enough to screw with his memory, but not badly enough to kill him, that way he can become a bigger part of the storyline. If you have any objections to this, I will glady change my post. Just let me know.))

"Hold fire!" she shouted to the surrounding tanks. "HOLD FIRE!"

The tanks ceased their firing for a few seconds, allowing Shion to aim at the droid on the cliff. He was still just an orange droid-shaped dot, but he wounded Territ, and that was enough to make her scale the cliff and rip the thing to shreds with her bare hands if she had to. She grit her teeth, the anger threatening to overpower her discipline, and fired.

One orange dot came plummeting down, until its shape became clear. It was some model she had never seen before. But it snagged countless vines and branches as it came down, slowing its fall. It landed with fried circuits and a few dents. The techs would repair it and put it to use.

She dropped her rifle and it clattered away across the top of the tank. The hatch was covered in blood...

"Territ!" she barely restrained herself from shouting the name in panic. She jumped down, coming up behind him in terror of what she might see. It wasn't that she was a stranger to death. But it was -Territ.-

I was supposed to have his back, she thought shamefully.

"Territ?" she called again.

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Territ winced as she screamed in his ear. "Stop shouting, Ill be fine." Territ said. Territ lifted his hand and looked at his wound. "Just get me a med pack." Territ groaned in pain and put his hand back on the wound. "Ill be okay Shion dont worry" Territ said weakly.

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((She only shouted when she was outside the tank. She's a little psycho, but not dense))

Shion was subdued quickly. Stupid, she thought, stupid, stupid... what was she thinking, showing concern for him? He didn't need her to worry about him, he needed her to keep that from happening!!

Wordlessly she pulled a medpack from her belt and handed it to him, then departed, still in silence. As the techs began patching up the droid, she sat on top of the tank, closing the hatch behind her. She couldn't let that happen again. Her eyes were glued to the scenery, looking for any possible ambush, for anything that might suggest further danger. Besides, the more she thought about that, the less she had to think about her dishonor.

"I reject your reality and substitute my own!"

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Territ appiled the medpack to his wound, he wouldnt let Shion see how bad it was a couple more centimeters and he wouldve been dead. He groaned a bit from pain then rested in his tank.

Cover ears! Big Boom Boom coming.-Tek

112 (edited by Lord Revan Saturday, February 3, 2007 8:01 am)

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I was gonna have HK zoom in with his sniper rifle at the Jedi girl, and then realize she was his objective, then start firing on the republic troopers, as they are disposable. After they were killed, HK would join the Mandos as an "ally" HK is really far away, these are the rounds his super-sniper rifle fire:

Looks Something Like This Gun:

http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/e … Ntw-20.jpg

http://www.quarry.nildram.co.uk/NTW20mm.jpg

The Bullet It Fires: (the biggest one in the middle)

http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/e … arison.JPG

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KLABAM!!!! The escape pod that Revan and Bidlo were in crashed down into a the midst of a big battle between the Mandalorians and the Republic.
"Ughh!" Bidlo shouted as he was thrown out of his seat and into the wall. Revan and Bidlo exited the pod while the Jedi deflected the blaster fire.
"Run to that cave! I'll follow!" Revan commanded. Bidlo dashed into the cave as quickly as possible while Revan followed. Inside, Bidlo found an assassin droid.
"Exclamation: Die, meatbag!" the droid shouted as it aimed it's sniper at Bidlo.
"HK-47, this is your master ordering you to stop!" Revan said.
"Question: Is it really you, master? Expression: Master, I'm delighted to see you! Now we can slaughter some meatbags together. Like this one over here." HK-47 said, gesturing at Bidlo. Revan told HK that Bidlo was on their side, and that they can kill some Mandos together.
"Statement: Lets go kill some meatbags." HK-47 replied. Bidlo was finally going to get his revenge.

"None of this is really happening. There is a man. With a typewriter. This is all part of his crazy imagination."

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((Ah, I see. Well, okay, let us say HK didn't drop out of the sky, pciked off a bunch of troopers (and almost Territ) and then feigned injury to get Shion and the tanks to back off. Is this agreeable?))

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115 (edited by Lord Revan Thursday, February 1, 2007 5:38 pm)

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Okay, fine with me.

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Shion had put her helmet back on... a bad sign, as she only did that when she meant business. With its gadgets it would help her keep an eye on the landscape, and it would keep out whatever prying gazes there might be.

She looked up to the cliff again. She hoped that droid was quite dead.

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Territ drove the tank threw the cannon, his side giving him much pain but at least it was healing. He looked at Shion then he looked down at the tanks controls, he pushed a button and three scout droids flew out of his tank to scout the area and make a holo map.

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A thought occured to Shion as she watched the scout droids fly off. A scout, someone who could seewhere they couldn't...

"Hey, Xondra!" she called. She helped the Jedi up on the tank, then looked her in the eyes, perfectly serious.

"You Jettise claim to 'see through the Force,' right?" she asked. "I need you to use this Force of yours to scout up ahead now and then, see if you can sense anyone. You probably don't give a damn about us, but we have a lot of respect for you, and if we get ambushed you could get caught in the crossfire. Will you help us?"

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HK laid down with his sniper rifle and tageted one of the republic troops from his position behind the Mandos. "Apology: Forgive me, master". TA-KOW! The trooper hit the ground like a sack of lead. Shion jerked around to see who had fired, knowing that it could not have been one of her squadmates.

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Shion grabbed her rifle and stood firmly between Xondra and the direction of the shot. Cutting the com to Territ so he wouldn't hear (he had enough to worry about), she shouted at the unseen enemy with a fury she had been just waiting for an excue to unleash. "Show yourself!"

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HK stood up and walked twords Shoin. "Statment: Hello there, meatbag. Query: Shall I shoot something for you?"

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Shion lowered her rifle only slightly. What did it say?

And then the orange color registered with her and her rifle was back up, firmly pressed against her shoulder and ready to fire. "You already did," she growled. "My best friend's in this tank with a nasty gash in his side, thanks to you! And what are you getting at, shooting our prisoners?! What are you, some kind of haywire assassin droid?!"

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"Answer: If you are refering to my unquenchable thirst for violence, no, it is simply my programming to do such. Supplication: I do hope you will forgive me, as I am just a droid."

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Shion jumped off of the tank, rifle aimed a bit more loosely at HK-47. "You shoot another Mandalorian again and by Mandalore, I swear I will rip your circuits out with my bare hands if I have to!! Identify yourself, droid!"

"I reject your reality and substitute my own!"

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"Identification: HK-47. Irritated Objection: What have I done to you to deserve this treatment? I am merely an assassin droid."

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