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felipindelrio - Don't worry, I won't unless the Fic is actually finished or I lose ability to write on electronic devices. But to be truthful, the Clone Wars series ended after some time, and mine series won't be infinite. But I promise mine work won't be a low-tier hot garbage.
And now, into the next chapter!
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"Pyro, beat his skinny ass up." Soldier said, running back into the backlines of his desant squadron as Separatist desant unit began the preparation for their retreat.
"Mh-hmmmmph." Masked pyromaniac nodded before he took out his flare gun and activated the taunt kill directed towards Anakin.
"Oh, there you are. You were suspiciously lucky last time." Hot-blooded Jedi said, charging forward with his lightsaber and defkecting ocassional blaster shots left and right.
"Hm HMMMMMMMPH!" Pyro muffled with angry tone before firing his flare gun which nearky tekeported up to the Anakin's mouth and delievered him a solid damage, throwing him all the way back into Republic'a troop formation, throwing the clones on the platform backwards or sideways into the water as if Pyro just scored a ten out of ten bowling throw.
"Nice work boy!" Engineer praised him, himself firing energy ball from his Short Circuit to provide a flashing cover for himself. "But now let's move out, our ships are waiting." He added, turninh around on his heel and running past everyone to landing transporters.
"I won't stand for losing! Chaaaarge!" Soldier suddenlt opposed, rushing forward with Liberty Launcher like a maniac, much to the other's concern.
"Soldier! Nooooo!" Heavy cried behind him, barely stopped by Medic and Barriss who grabbed him by the shoulders while firing one Crusader's Crossbow bolt each roughly towards the now blast-covered battlefield.
"Let this dummkopf be! He wants it so he gets it." Medic told him, forcefully pulling his companion back into the cargo compartment while the others already were waiting for them.
"..." Heavy didn't responded, allowing himself to be dragged into the ship before they all flew back onto their ships high above the Kamino, barely paying attention to the extensive smoke and explosions down below.
"You think he will make it alive?" Ivan asked, also looking down at the facilities before a large fireball erupted from the big dome in a middle of the complex they just fleed from.
"No, sadly he won't." Medic added, looking down at his feet with resignation.
"But he's going to fail on his terms, mate." Sniper added, making a pause as he saw Scout walking up to Barriss and giving her a supportive pat on the shoulder. "And if Republic tries to do it otherwise, he will be alive at the end."
"You are all WEAK! You are all BLEEDERS!" Soldier screamed loudly, throwing lifeless corpses of clone troopers around the armory, basically forcing Republic's armed forces to stay outside of the room and rethink their options.
"Where is Commander Tano?" One of the clones with the experimental white-yellow armor asked, lying behind a toppled table from the canteer that was given an armory composed of riot shield on the outside.
"With General Skywalker, Sir. apparently this monstrosity retalietes at the mind control with twice the power." Another one added, quickly ducking before another two bodies in white armors flew above them and slammed into the wall against them.
"... Any losses on high level?" Clone commander asked again, taking his blaster and looking around to see the unit's overall combat capability.
"Outside of Generals Skywalker and Ti being outside of commanding capability, none." The clone responded before his holographic communicator flashed in blue light. "But the loses in soldiers reached a thousand.
"... Tell Commanders Colt, Blitz and everyone else that I want this armory to be blown up alongside this freak." The clone commander finally said after a while of intense thinking while the angry shouts from armory only intensified.
"Understood." The clone responded, turning around and beginning the open connection as he run away from the danger zone.
"Alright Blitz, keep your cool and wait for the response. The damage of a single explosion is repairable, but the damage of cruel maniac isn't..." The clone thought to himself before deciding to slightly peek above the cover to see what was happening only to be met with a shotgun barrel right in front of his head.
"Blammo!" Soldier shouted happly, oulling the trigger and slining his head wide open as the rest if the body flew backwards and bounced from the floor twice before sliding back under the wall. "I heard everything you fruit sucker! I will do it myself!" He added with passion as he leaped above the lying table, threw a single match behind himself and run forward with Liberty Launcher and Reserve Shooter in hands, dual-wielding his way throu sparsely located clone troopers who barely had a chance to fire back at the blue trench coat of death that flew right at them with malicious smile on his face.
"I do assume that the operation of stealing clone troopers DNA sample was successful." Count Dooku said, as he was recieving the operation report from the BLU Team.
"Yes, but... Soldier decided to volunteeringly stay behind and keep on fighting the Republic." Eeth Koth added, not looking to well.
"Hmm... Actually, the Force tells me otherwise." Separatist leader said, making almost all of them visibly suprised.
"He's still alive?" Engineer asked, taking off his construction helmet.
"Indeed, and he is currently ripping Kamino from within in case you haven't notice." The Count added, as they all turned to the side windows of the bridge and looked down at the burning, collaosing and ocassionally exploding cloning facility. "If you think you can help him, then go. Dead hero is always worse than alive one."
"Hmph, well, we can't agrue with that." Medic said, taking out his syringe gun and looking at the carnaged platforms below. "How about we go and rescue him? Guys?... Guys?"