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Post by L???? ?o R?? on Apr 7, 2014 9:20:57 GMT -8
A smile embeds itself in my cheeks as I reach out to take the datapad back from Tal.
"I'm relieved to hear you say so."
This notebook is proof that we can do what I have planned. Dimension Shift by mechanical means is within our reach, if we can only pursue the experiments further than Darth Tyranus did. That, then, is only a matter of time. And then we will be able to use Dimension Shift as the operating mechanism for our superweapon. The end goal is to use the superweapon to force the Universe to transcend their current boundaries. They must be able to do so, if they wish to stop me.
The next step that must be taken is to learn Dimension Shift itself. But we have their equipment, so I should easily be able to observe it with Force Sight and then mimic it with ease. With virtually no additional effort, I should also be able to teach it to Tal and Aire, either simultaneously or immediately subsequent to when I myself am learning it. There is a branch of Force Sight that enables this. It turns out that there is no question in my mind that this is the power I possess which is the single most useful of them all.
So the path forward is clear. But we can do a little better than that.
Since we will have no trouble with learning Dimension Shift, we are free to think about another problem, which becomes clear almost immediately when you think about what reaction 'bringing a giant machine that ionizes planet atmospheres' elicits: although the main ionizer remains on Rattatak, the machine that links to it via Dimension Shift, albeit smaller, will still be the target of all the defenders' efforts. And it would be very easy to hand-wave away with the whimsical thought of the three of us standing guard over it, crushing wave after wave of enemy ships with the Force alone, this is an impractical use of our power. We could, with almost no effort, apply a solution designed specifically to counter our hypothetical defenders' strategy. An old plan. One I had thought of many, many years ago, back on Ison.
To move forward with it, we need to head to a shipyard. And while we journey, we should have plenty of time with which to practice Dimension Shift.
"...So. Let's go to Corulag."
I pick up the old clone trooper helmet that was sitting on the table which Aire had occupied, before she went all murder-y. This was one of the pieces of equipment that was described in the notebook, and its functionality had been documented back then. Whether it still works...well, there's a solution to that, too. If it needs to be repaired, we can give Aire a tool kit and have her work on it while we fly. The schematics are all right here in the data files.
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Post by L???? ?o R?? on Apr 16, 2014 14:00:30 GMT -8
Aire overheard.
To suggest that it was not a confusing proposition would be an understatement. Corulag? Is Ryu out of his mind? Why, when they have just arrived on Kamino and have just begun to work, would he abruptly change the location and send them off to who knows where? What possible purpose could he have?
That is a valid question, after all. Ryu works with a purpose in mind. What is it this time?
Her hand is in the process of drying, the blood coagulating and coating into a sticky film that will gradually brown and crack at its edges, as a glove weathered by the inevitable decay of time. This glove is a mark of her act committed without hesitation or shame, and though its red tint will be effaced before long, the mark will remain forever. How bold and yet unremarkable: she has killed before. Seth, and now two security guards. The number will rise, the guilt compile, and then...what? A grand hero of justice will intersect his path with hers and stain his own hands? Age will catch up with her and she will fade like the glove into the annals of lore? She will repent and join her voice with the chorus of Harmony?
...No. She will also become a goddess. If her hands must be flooded with blood in order to do it, then such is the price.
But what is the price to follow Ryu? We come full circle to the real question: what is the reality of what Ryu is trying to accomplish? Not what he says he wants to accomplish. We've heard all that before. What is he really after? He used to speak, early on, of freedom and power. And it looks, from Aire's perspective, that he has obtained as much power as he needed. That's what godhood is all about. So...then he must be in the stage of freedom. Is it that he's looking to do whatever he wants here? Is that him exercising his freedom? That seems unlikely. He is more prudent than that. Aire considers the matter, wrestling ideas back and forth in her head.
To her distinct lack of satisfaction, she is unable to come up with an answer. The only way, perhaps, to understand Ryu completely is to watch things play out to completion.
A sidearm had fallen from the holster of one of the felled security men, which appeared to be non-standard issue. She slowly bends and picks it up.
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Post by Innon'Ruuk on Jun 5, 2016 11:34:47 GMT -8
Arriving to a Landing pad, the shuttle folds wings up, fires repulsors, deploys struts and gently touches down. With an exiting hiss, the landing ramp on the right side of the ship opened and slid down into position. Two human men step out dressed in crimson Imperial cut officers uniforms with sidearms holster'd, behind them, one Imperial ShadowGuard with lightsaber clipped to his belt underneath his shimmering black cloaks, they head down the gangway for the door to meet the cloner they have hired.
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Post by Innon'Ruuk on Jun 6, 2016 8:21:01 GMT -8
They enter the brightly illuminated hallway, turned left and preceded down the hallway several dozen meters to an office, inside is the clone engineer and his team.
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Post by Innon'Ruuk on Jun 8, 2016 11:53:43 GMT -8
moving into the room, the officers, giving curt nods to the Kaminoian engineer walks' over to him, one of the officers hands over the datapad with the specifications required in the clones.- Increased stamina
- Increased manual dexterity
- Increased intelligence
- Increased endurance
- Increased strength
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Post by Innon'Ruuk on Aug 17, 2016 9:39:53 GMT -8
With production in full swing, The clones mature at a rapid growth, nearing 60% complete.
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Post by Innon'Ruuk on Aug 21, 2016 7:56:50 GMT -8
Progress continues as the clones reach 72% completion.
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Post by Innon'Ruuk on Aug 28, 2016 10:45:20 GMT -8
Almost 85% completed, the programming continues.
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Post by Innon'Ruuk on Sept 1, 2016 6:46:12 GMT -8
Some of the first batch of clones is ready, two-hundred fifty total of the one-thousand ordered.
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Post by Telarial Bralor on Dec 20, 2016 19:30:00 GMT -8
*Jolt, senior medical officer of the 501st, stood before the platoon of rookies he was tasked with training. He clasped his hands behind his back and began pacing before them.*
"Men, soon you will be a step closer to graduation. As you know, medics are tasked with the immediate triage of wounded soldiers. Your brothers will be counting on you..."
*The platoon of soon-to-be medics straightened their posture as their eyes followed Jolt's movements. They were riveted by his words.*
"The responsibility expected of every medic is to stabilize your patient..."
*Jolt halted his pacing to give them a look of severity. his face turned grim.*
"You will not succeed in saving every soldier. There will be casualties. So it will be your job, to support and alleviate the suffering of your fellow brothers should their deaths be imminent. I will not lie to you. You will bear witness to the true horrors of war. You are not only going to be a medic...but a soldier too. It is your duty to protect and preserve the lives you are trying to save."
*Jolt's eyes swept over the faces of each one of the rookies he was addressing. The majority of them evenly met his gaze. A few appeared to be mildly nervous. News concerning the war traveled fast. The rookies no doubt heard many horror stories from the few veterans that were called back to Kamino to train the new clones. So Jolt attempted to put them at ease by giving them a small smile*
"The first life that you will save on the battlefield...will be a memory you will never forget. It will define your role as a medic. Savor that victory. When you look into your wounded brothers' pleading eyes...they will see what I already foresee in you. The makings of a true hero."
*Jolt turned serious a moment later although his eyes were soft.*
"Each med-pack you carry into battle, will contain enough supplies to save ten wounded troopers. You will have to wait for supply drops to restock your packs. Triage tents will be constructed near the drop zone, far from enemy lines. Only a handful of you, will accompany your brothers on the front. The rest, will care for our wounded within the temporary triage facilities until an emergency evac transport arrives."
*Jolt reached a hand behind his back and grasped the handle of his DC-15S blaster pistol. He held it up for the platoon to see.*
"There will come a time when you will have to use this. Take a good long look. This...is no ordinary blaster. This will be your brothers' shield. The wounded troopers entrusted in your care will rely on you for protection should the enemy break through our lines. When that time comes, I expect each and every one of you to hold your ground. You will feel fear. Use that fear...make it your ally. That fear you carry, will not be for your own safety. It will be for the lives you are trying to save. Dig deep within you...hold on to the memory of your first successful rescue. I promise, it will serve you well."
*Jolt stood tall and with his head held high he took command of his rookie platoon*
"Report to training facility 32B."
*The clones saluted and in one unified voice, they responded*
"SIR, YES SIR!"
*Jolt watched as they marched out of the briefing deck. He slowly tailed after them. He was eager to see what the new recruits could do.*
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Post by Telarial Bralor on Dec 20, 2016 21:19:04 GMT -8
*Jolt waited for his clone rookies to line up on the training deck. He glanced down at his data pad and began a roll call.*
"Alpha squad, step forward. Prepare for simulation test 2-D."
*Alpha squad did as they were ordered while the remainder of the platoon took seats behind the viewing glass that overlooked the simulation deck. The four clones went to a nearby supply rack next to the door. Each one of them, already suited up in their training armor, strapped on their med-packs and attached training DC-15S blaster pistols to their belts. The squad leader, named Jasper, whispered to his peers.*
"Whatever happens in there...keep it together."
*Alpha squad stood on edge and stared up at the light above the door and waited for it to change from red to green. A few minutes later, the green light gave them clearance to proceed. They ran in and were greeted with a ghastly sight. They stood horrified when they saw three clone troopers get mowed down. On the ground were wounded troopers suffering from a multitude of battle wounds. B-1 battle droids advanced towards Alpha squad. The four of them immediately ran for cover. Jasper reached the nearest wounded clone and pulled him out of the line of fire and hid him behind the barrier where the others were seeking refuge. He ordered his peers.*
"Ace, I want you to advance to the next barrier. Swift, Skids...give Ace some covering fire. Ace and I will begin to stabilize the wounded."
*Swift and Skids pulled their blaster pistols from their belts. They popped up and began to blast the approaching droids. Ace began to run for the next barrier but froze when he witnessed one of the droids mercilessly execute one of the wounded clones laying on the ground. His eyes went wide beneath his helmet and he screamed.*
"NO!"
"Ace, what the hell are you doing?! Take cover!"
*Ace ignored Jasper and pulled out his blaster pistol. Enraged, he ran recklessly forward and blasted two droids before they had the chance to kill another injured trooper. He nearly became a victim himself when a droid turned its blaster on him. Swift shot the droid down before it could pull the trigger. Ace pulled a wounded trooper behind another barrier and began emergency care. He kept his blaster next to him and attempted to block out the angry sound of battle and the screams of the dying soldiers. His hands shook as he pulled out his med kit and prepped a stim shot. In the meantime, Jasper finished stabilizing his first patient.*
"Jasper, the first wave of clankers have been neutralized!"
"Alright you two, begin search and rescue on the double!"
*The three clones moved swiftly through the mock battlefield and began emergency care.*
*Jolt watched Alpha squad's performance with a critical eye and took notes. This was their first hands on simulation. The training test was designed to be as realistic as possible. The battle droids of course only fired stun rounds. The wounded clones on the holo-deck were in fact dummies, retrofitted with pre-recorded voice modulators. The screams of agony and pleas for help rattled the nerves of every trainee that stepped foot through the door. It was necessary that they glimpse the reality of the future they were going to face.*
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Post by Telarial Bralor on Dec 21, 2016 10:58:11 GMT -8
*Jolt was pleased to see how well Jasper led his squad. He did frown however when he beheld Ace's reckless behavior. Currently the rookie was shaking as he tried to save the trooper next to him. The injured clone that Ace had to contend with suffered from multiple blaster wounds. Some of which began to bleed. Of course, it wasn't real blood, but each clone dummy carried the exact amount contained in a real soldier. Ace began to lose his cool when the trooper in his care off-lined two minutes later. Jolt watched as the rookie sat there in horrified silence. When Ace made no move to proceed with the training exercise, Jolt hit a switch on the console in front of him and activated the loudspeaker.*
"Rookie! Shake it off, trooper! Casualties will be commonplace on the battlefield. With each minute you delay, the death toll will continue to rise! Do your duty!"
*Ace heard his commander's order but was still shaken. He hastily packed up his med-kit with shaking hands and grabbed his blaster. He took in his surroundings and was relieved to see that his three squad-mates had nearly finished stabilizing the wounded. All they had to do now was evac their patients off the battlefield. There was a wounded trooper however that was on the border of enemy lines that had escaped the others notice. The trooper had been shot in the leg and was trying to crawl behind a barrier. That was when all hell broke loose.*
"JASPER!! Enemy reinforcements!!"
*Jasper cursed and took charge*
"Swift, Skids...get the wounded off the battlefield! I will cover you!"
*Jasper detached his blaster from his belt and hit a release button on the bottom. The blaster folded out into a rifle. He took aim and let loose a barrage of blaster fire. The leader of Alpha squad shouted above the noisy din once his eyes spotted Ace.*
"Ace! Fall back or you will be overrun!"
*Jolt watched the unfolding drama with immense interest. Ace appeared to be in shock, for he made no move to retreat. What happened next stunned both Alpha squad and the remainder of the spectating platoon. That was when Jolt smiled.*
*Ace turned his head and shouted back to his squad leader*
"NO! There is one trooper left on the field! I have to get him! You guys evac! GO!"
"You will never make it!"
"I have to try!!"
*Ace in that moment, transformed from terrified rookie, to fearless soldier. The medic in training combat rolled out into the open and shot three advancing droids and watched them fall down with deep satisfaction. His desperation to reach the injured clone who was still far out of his reach, fueled his resolve. Five droids continued to advance. They were only 15 feet away from the injured clone's position. Ace managed to dodge a few stun rounds from the droids and shot down two of the five that remained. He slid behind cover beside the last wounded trooper. He peered around the corner to see how close the last three droids were from his position. They would be upon them within less than a minute. Ace aimed his blaster and pulled the trigger and despaired when he realized the battery pack in his weapon was depleted. It was then, that Ace understood the gravity of his responsibility. He quickly ripped his med-kit open and pulled out a bacta patch and a roll of adhesive and wrapped it around the injured clone's leg, binding it. Then Ace, with grim determination, yanked out the portable defribulator and charged it. Once the first droid rounded the corner, Ace snarled and shoved the shock paddles on its chest and succeeded in neutralizing it. He picked up the droid's fallen blaster and cursed when he came to find that the conditions of the simulation prevented him from using the enemy's weapon. Once the next droid rounded the corner, Ace ripped off his battle helmet and used it to knock the blaster out of the clanker's hand and kicked the droid so that it went flying backwards. Ace began to panic. He had run out of inventive ways to protect the wounded clone behind him. That was when the rookie medic realized what it was he had to do. Just as the last two droids rounded the corner, Ace without thinking, dropped down and covered the injured trooper with his own body, shielding his patient in a last ditch effort to save his comrade's life. He closed his eyes and clenched his teeth. Those stun rounds were going to hurt like hell... that was when a soft, pre-recorded, female voice echoed over the intercom.*
*Simulation Terminated. Simulation Terminated.*
*Ace was confused and stood up to see that the enemy droids were powered down. He stood at attention and saluted when Jolt entered the training deck. His squad mates all had their training helmets tucked under their arms and were staring at him wide-eyed. Had he failed?*
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Post by Telarial Bralor on Dec 21, 2016 12:15:19 GMT -8
*Jolt waved a hand, gesturing for the rookie to lower his hand*
"At ease, soldier."
*Jolt turned around to address the other three members of Alpha squad and the platoon seated behind the observation window.*
"What you just witnessed, is an exemplary example of true courage and sacrifice. It is our duty and our responsibility to ensure that no man gets left behind! While it is true that medics are seldom the first to step foot on the battlefield, you can be damn sure that we are going to be the last ones off of it! Ace demonstrated a reality that some of you may face. You will protect your brothers with your very life...or die with them. It is important to remember this one thing: if you find yourself stranded...with no reinforcements and enemies closing in...that you stay by your brother's side even unto death."
*Jolt made a motioning gesture with his next order.*
"I want all of you to close your eyes. I want you to listen. Imagine that you are there."
*Jolt tapped the button on the remote clipped to his belt. Immediately the training deck was filled with the sound of war. Blaster fire, explosions that were quickly followed by screams of wounded or dying clones. The panicked voices of clone leaders requesting reinforcements. The loud shouts of clone medics as they scrambled to find medical supplies. The com-lines partially drowned out the background noise. * Jolt gauged the reactions of the platoon as they continued to obey his order. Many of them winced, others looked grim, and a few looked down-right mortified.* *The clone medics were yelling, demanding to know when the med-evac transports and supply drops were coming. The clone officer that was currently in charge of the regiment delivered a chilling response. They were on their own. There would be no reinforcements or supply drops coming. An order was issued a few minutes later after a clone reported that their position was compromised and that they were being overrun. "Stand your ground! If we are to die today, then we die with honor! Look at your brother next to you...should this be our end...take heart in knowing that you will not die alone!" Seconds later, loud blaster fire followed by screams erupted as droids poured into the encampment. Immediately following that...there was silence.* *Jolt switched off the audio-log and ordered the platoon to open their eyes.*
"What you just heard was an audio log taken from the battle on Felucia two weeks ago. Our forces suffered heavy losses that day. If the time should come if you face a similar fate...ask yourself this one question: What are you willing to sacrifice...what are you willing to do for your brother standing next to you? I myself was in a battle not long ago when I witnessed an act of pure selflessness. There was a squadron of heavy troopers who were cut off from our main forces. One medic was with them. All of those soldiers were cut down by enemy fire with the exception of one trooper and the medic who accompanied them. That trooper was mortally wounded and that medic knew his brother's death was imminent. That medic, gave the wounded trooper a pain relief hypo shot...threw down his own weapon...sat down beside his brother and held his hand. They were killed thirty seconds later."
*Jolt looked up at the viewing glass and gave his rookies a partial nod*
"Alpha team, you are dismissed. Beta team, you are up next! Prepare for the simulation..."
*Jolt followed Alpha team out of the door and stopped Ace by putting a hand on his shoulder. The rookie turned around.*
"You will make a fine medical officer yet, rookie. You did well. You made us all proud." *Jolt smiled. He dismissed Ace and returned to his post above the simulation arena and began to test Beta squad*
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Post by Telarial Bralor on Dec 22, 2016 15:47:05 GMT -8
*Jolt continued to rigorously train his platoon. Once he trained them, a veteran clone commando was sent to complete their training. Jolt's platoon, comprised of Alpha, Beta, Charlie, Delta, Echo, and Gamma squads were all quick studies and mastered the veteran clone commando's search and rescue tactics within a week. After three weeks of intensive testing and simulation exercises, he finally deemed them battle ready. After their graduation ceremony, Jolt ordered his platoon to board a gunship. They would meet up with an orbiting Republic Acclimator Class Battle cruiser the "Defiance" and space jump once they were given the green light to rendezvous with the main fleet. General Skywalker would undoubtedly need them on the front.*
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Post by Deleted on Nov 16, 2018 12:53:35 GMT -8
Hundreds of thousands of clone troopers are now being bred and trained in complete secrecy on Kamino. Using the DNA of Jango Fett, or what was left of it, this clone army will hopefully be as strong, if not stronger, as the former clone army utilized by the Galactic Republic in the Clone Wars. The cloning began a long time back, and now the first batch of clones are almost fully grown. Within a few months, they will be ready for battle. The army has only one goal: to restore peace and freedom to the galaxy, and bring back the light into the galaxy; and extinguish the darkness and the oppression from the First Order and the Sith...
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Post by Deleted on Nov 20, 2018 17:07:41 GMT -8
The training of the 'infantry' clone troopers each day include melee combat, weapons training, shooting practice, and combat scenarios simulations. They would be trained to use all sorts of weapons and equipment, including blasters, snipers, launchers, detonators, vibroblades, miniguns, and more. They were basically trained to use any type of weapon that could come up to mind, with the exception of lightsabers, since lightsabers can only be created by a force user and wouldn't be available in abundant supplies. Plus, nobody wanted to have an unfortunate accident with a lightsaber anyways. However, they were trained to be able to counter lightsaber strikes using vibroblades or melee combat in the simulations.
In melee combat training, the clone troopers would wrestle and fight each other, sometimes competitively. If the training would require melee weapons, the troopers would be required to wear armor first, to prevent life threatening injuries and amputations. Of course, the battlefield wouldn't be as merciful but training and simulations should be able to prepare the clone troopers enough for battles. In addition to melee training, clone troopers would be trained in the simulations to be able to counter and deflect the different styles of lightsaber combat.
Clone troopers would also be trained to utilize literally all of the various types of weapons found in the galaxy, from carbines and rifles to miniguns and rocket launchers. In weapons training and shooting practice, clones would use practice on old droids, moving targets, trash, holograms; literally anything they could encounter on the battlefield.
In combat scenario practice, clone troopers would equip themselves with the cadet training armor and non-lethal weapons and would enter simulations of various battle scenarios against live droids, turrets, and tanks. Of course, the enemy in the simulations would utilize non-lethal ammunition, however, that didn't prevent injuries from happening, albeit mostly minor. The clones were given orders whilst in the middle of the combat scenario, and were expected to complete the task. Some clones got even more creative on how to complete the task and would be promoted to higher and more intense classes of clone troopers, like Advanced Recon Commando (ARC) Troopers and Commandos.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 25, 2018 17:46:11 GMT -8
Clone pilots, at younger ages, were trained in simulations to be able to pilot all sorts of aircraft and spacecraft, including gunships, shuttles, interceptors, bombers, and star-fighters. Plus, they were trained to be able to react quickly in aerial or space combat along with learning how to quickly use evasive maneuvers. They were also trained on using the weapons equipped on the aircraft, and were trained as gunners to have precise aim and timing.
Once the clone pilots would pass the simulations exams, they would move on to test themselves with real-life aircraft, such as the ARC-170 starfighters and LAAT gunships, and apply what they have learnt in training. Of course, they would still be monitored while airborne and were not allowed to leave the planet just yet. Of course, the clone troopers were excited to explore the galaxy beyond Kamino, but that would have to wait until the troopers are 100% battle ready.
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Post by Deleted on Apr 30, 2019 14:00:59 GMT -8
Continued from here.Lord Znalost and his undead troops entered the cloning facility, the undead soldiers blasted every enemy combatant that opposed them. Znalost had his lightsaber ignited and started to hack and slash his way towards the main security console. Once at the security console, Znalost began to download any and all files that related to the process of mass cloning and the equipment needed to do so, Znalost also searched for files that had any information on cloning force sensitives. A Kaminoan scientist by the name of Dinok Bu came out of a room with arms in the air.Sir, may I be of some assistance. There is no need for violence. "There is always a need for Violence, Doctor. If wish no more harm to your fellow Kaminoans then assist me with the faccessing the files that I desire." Of course, sir.Lord Znalost with the help of Doctor Dinok Bu, gained access to the files that he wanted a lot sooner, a half hour had passed since Znalost and his troops entered the facility, giving them another thirty minutes to get to the extraction point before the Ascension begins to bombard the city. Dinok Bu walked beside Lord Znalost holding data pads of Cloning data that Znalost needs for the next part of his personal army. The undead soldiers continued to defend Doctor Dinok Bu and Lord Znalost by blasting every clone, droid or Kaminoan that came in range of the group. They exited the cloning facility from the same way they entered from, soon Lord Znalost and Dinok Bu would be aboard a shuttle back to the Destiny Ascension.
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Post by Darth Akrak on Jun 8, 2019 18:06:04 GMT -8
Continued from here..."Flee you filth!"The words echoed across the large lab. Blaster fire rang out as a few clone troopers attempted to mount a feeble defense. Extending both hands outwards, Akrak used the Force to rip the blaster rifles from the troopers hands. Surprised, the troopers were then gunned down. With a metallic clack, the rifles slapped the palms of Akrak's hands. Dropping the rifles, Akrak called out to the trooper leader."Secure this facility, Commander. Eliminate any and all who oppose us. The Blackguard is here to stay."It was then that tremors and quakes could be felt throughout the floor beneath his boots. The bombardment had started. Clearly the Sith'ari wasn't messing around here. Whatever he was after had to be important, considering what he was willing to do to get it.
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Post by Darth Akrak on Jul 13, 2019 16:32:56 GMT -8
The securing of the cloning facility had been quick. The defenders had be corralled into specific killzones and swiftly eliminated. Akrak and his men were now fully in control of the Cloning Facility. All staff present had been rounded up and were currently being held in the main atrium, kneeling with their hands bound at their backs.
"Commander, send a report to the Fleet Admiral. Objective secured. Resistance has been eliminated."
Victory. It was satisfying. Whomever had reactivated the facilities here and had begun producing clone soldiers again hadn't been prepared for such a ruthless and vicious attack. With the bombardment leveling the southern part of the city and the Blackguard laying siege to the north, the city was firmly in their grasp. All glory to the Blackguard. All glory to the Sith'ari. The deed was done.
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