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He was barely a child of ten at the time.
The cacophony of the insectoid horde's screeching and the clash of battle in the dark jungles of Kalee was nigh deafening.
The chaos of it could have driven any mere child mad with fear.
But he was no mere child.
Using a Czerka Outland Rifle and the short durasteel bayonet it carried on its barrel, the young Kaleesh warrior leapt into battle and started clearing a bloody path through the chitinous aliens.
Brains and bodies he reduced into foul smelling paste and pieces without respite.
He had no fear or mercy in his heart as he bashed and slashed the invading Yam'rii or Huk, 'soulless bug' in the Kaleesh tongue. His rampage had one goal; to kill as much of the invaders as he can. Despite his young age, it was a skill he was unmatched in.
In just a few minutes the child warrior managed to fight his way to a sheltered outcrop, leaving dozens of dead Huk in his wake. Already his mumuu skull mask and war-torn clothing were splattered with liberal amounts of the insectoid invaders' blood. There in his secure perch, he loaded his rifle methodically even as the battle swarmed around him. His heart thrummed not out of fear but out of excitement for he would bring down the wrath of the gods themselves on the vile insects.
As he primed his rifle, the young Qymaen Jai Sheelal smiled from behind his mumuu mask.
