K.o.R.n. here and i just want to tell you guys thati'm on a Star Wars fetish and i'mtrying to get rid of it.
Disclaimer: i dont own Star Wars but i own the OC's so no stealing.
Hoth: 5000 Hrs 5/17/4958981 Mandalorian Calendar
Blaster bolts zipping all around Alaronus, his platoon was hunkered down, fighting the Sith with every thing they had and as the Sith moved ever so closer to the young Mandalorians, they fought with even new endeavor. Sith fell all around them, dieing from the pin point precision of the Mandalorians' heavy blasters.
They had been fighting the Sith for a long time on this frozen wasteland. This was the only refuge these men and women had since the Mandalorian wars, since Revan destroyed their civilization. But now they are fighting a new war, against the tyrant of the Sith, though the leader of these savages is unknown to the Mandalorians, they have heard of the defeat of Malak and the redemption of Revan. But that would not help the Mandalorians, for they are the outcast of the galaxy, warriors who fought for the thrill of battle, not for a cause or for a purpose, but for glory.
"Alaronus get down!" yelled a Mandalorian in light blue armor.
Alaronus ducked as a missile zoom over his head toward the Sith taking out one of their tanks. "Thanks, Galor" said Alaronus gratefully, his red armor smudged and burned with the strikes of many blaster bolts
"Ya can thank me latea," replied Galor as he loaded his missile launcher and fired at another tank.
Alaronus got up to a crouch on one knee firing his blaster cannon at the Sith troopers charging at their little bunker, all of their armor melting from the shear power of the Mandalorian weapon. 'How could they ever feel safe in that?' firing his weapon he saw three cloaked figures charging towards his position, with lightsabers at the ready. "DARK JEDI!" he yelled as hard as he could and his squad answered with a line of blazing weapons firing upon the dark Jedi. The Jedi tried to deflect all the bolts but the shear number of Mandalorian troopers firing down upon them over whelmed them.
"Ha that got them," said Galor as he walked to his comrades as the last of the Sith were retreating.
"300 Sith for… 1…2… 3…4… 5 Mandalorians, good job team," said their commander, Xanas, "but next time lets make that 300 to none."
"Sir, yes, Sir!"
Alaronus and the rest of his squad headed back to base, which was a large complex underneath a mountain of snow and ice. As they walked into the hanger, Alaronus saw many crews working hard to get star fighters and battle cruisers ready for battle. 'And right when I was getting used to the cold.' Then a brown haired lieutenant stopped his squad.
"Excuse me but we are evacuating and you are to report to the Dauntless for evacuation procedures," He said leading them to a "large" Battle cruiser, well it was large for a Mandalorian vessel, nothing as big as the Sith behemoths. But it got them through the battles; the Dauntless was the pride of the fleet, the only one that could stand up to Revan's fleet, it even gave Malak a scar to remember. But time didn't slow this ship, no, Mandalorians always recycle what they have and make it better.
"All right get on board or you'll be fed to the Wampa's," yelled Xanas.
"Sir, yes, sir," every one ran up the ramp into the ship, and into an advendture they would never forget.
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