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Hey I hoped you liked that chapter, I had my reasons for updating two chapters. (Personally I thought that the pace of the story was slow.) I'd really like more feedback from you readers out there, there's always something I can improve on in my writing. Just because in my bio it says I'm writing my own book series, it doesn't mean that my writing skills don't need improving, it means that they need to be improved that much more. I'm being honest here, there's always more room for improving my writing skills, no matter what I'm writing. Sorry for the long note but it was something that was on my mind. I hope all of you understand.

Once Jon got back to the settlement, he let the troops rest for a bit. It was starting to get dark. Jon wasn't even thinking of sleeping at this point, he wanted to take out Mos Eisley, it was only fourteen miles away he could've attacked it after he slaughtered the settlers. Every hour he wastes, the Republic gets that much closer to Tatooine. Only he knew that, no one else would take the threat of the Republic landing on Tatooine seriously. Jon got out a piece of paper and began writing tomorrow's battle plan. He would have to start as soon as the twin suns rose early in the morning. This time he'd take all the mechs and six hundred thousand four hundred troops on Bantha's. He knew that everybody in Mos Eisley heard about the settlers defeat at some point in the day. They'd be expecting an attack. Jon began writing plans that the Chieftains would use to command the troops. Plus a battle strategy for the Tuskens piloting the mechs.

After Jon was done he got about two hours of sleep before sunrise. Jon wasn't tired at all when he woke up. He then gave battle plans to the chieftains and pilots. Jon wasn't going to waste any time that he had before the Republic came. The troops mounted their Bantha's and the pilots climbed into the cockpits of the mechs. Jon mounted his Bantha and gave the call to move out.

Thousands of troops and the new mechs marched all the way to Mos Eisley. It took two hours to get there Jon began to see it in the distance. It had a very heavy durasteel gate, but that's not what Jon was worried about. He saw a couple thousand settlers and what he thought were also bounty hunters and other scoundrels. This was going to be a tough fight indeed.

Jon positioned his troops into their battalions and began to make them form ranks. Riflemen in front and Bantha's with anti infantry guns behind them for support. Jon noticed there were even more swoops with their pilots holding Vibro Swords and other assorted blades, even some swoops armed with grenade launchers and one time use proton torpedo launchers. Jon was getting a little worried. Nobody had started firing yet but he figured the speeders were the first strike. Jon couldn't let those proton torpedo's destroy his mechs. They were to be protected at all costs!

Jon told grenadiers to fire a volley hoping to destroy some of those speeders before it was too late. Grenades began exploding in the enemy formations destroying a few of the swoops and killing some infantry as well. That was the swoop riders cue to move forward and take out as many enemies as possible. Jon ordered the Tuskens to fire at will, a few swoops exploded, or some pilots were shot off and their speeder crashed. Some riders managed to cut into Tusken flesh causing them to cry out in pain and collapse bleeding. The swoops and their riders were killed. Riflemen and settlers alike were collapsing from being shot, their skin smoking from blaster burns.

Jon moved the AT-PT's in at this point so they could soak up some of the damage followed by the AT-ST's which fired their grenade launchers into enemy formations causing them to scatter when they exploded. The number of casualties was growing on both sides, Jon didn't know if he should pull out or not. He saw bodies of fallen Tuskens all over the battlefield some even burning. Bantha's were dying to. Soon the settlers fled the battlefield and took refuge in the city. Jon ordered the grenadiers to volley thermal detonators into the city. Soon the city started smoking and screams could be heard. Jon knew that people in there were dying but he could've cared less.

The AT-AT's got into position and fired their high powered lasers at the gate. Heavy streams of laser fire pummeled the gate until it melted, Jon then ordered the Elites to enter the city and kill anything in there paths, they did just that the elites rushed in and slaughtered civilians and raided homes.

Jon was outside the city looking at all the tall buildings that were burning. He then thought that his job today was done