BOOM! Explosions reigned through the fields. Malor was running straight through them, dodging enemy fire at the same time, while holding his lightsaber tightly in his hands. Blasts from cannons and guns from the opposing army were being fired everywhere. Malor and his group of clone troopers were headed towards the base of the Mangorian army. A race that was ruthless in its fighting styles. Blasts missed Malor and his group by mere feet. Moving quickly Malor continued to advance forward and used his lightsaber to take down most of the Mangorians in his way. These creatures stood five feet and seven inches tall; they had dark toned skin with big green eyes. They were an experienced race in the art of war, and could easily win most battles in their wake.
Malor's only concern at this time was to take over this base, as his master, Emperor Sidious implied that this base is to be taken out to be used for the Siths control. Malor, once again had no idea why Sidious would give him such a mission. Malor felt that something like this should be handled by the clone troopers themselves. But, Malor had this feeling in the pit of his stomach that there was something deeper then a mere base takeover. It wasn't his place to be thinking of these things anyway, he had to trust his master's judgment and keep his mind open to anything that could be coming his direction. Malor blocked most of the laser blasts coming towards him with his red double-bladed lightsaber. Malor was extremely skilled in his art of his lightsaber. Malor had spent most of his life training with it. Though he had started with a single blade lightsaber, over time he had quickly mastered it and moved onto a double-bladed lightsaber for better results.
Malor and his group had stopped once they finally reached the doors to the base. One of the high officer clone troopers came over to Malor and spoke to him.
"Sir, we have reached enemy territory and are prepared for an attack on the base itself, we await your orders."
Malor spoke back to the trooper captain with a clear voice, with meaning to his every word.
"Good…proceed with caution and unlock these doors, so we may finish this mission."
"Yes sir…"
Two of the clone troopers were already working on the controls to the doors which were blast doors at that, to enter this base and take control of it. The building was high above the ground in length. Cannons occupied any window sills aimed at the Clone army, which was taken over by the Sith, not too long ago. Malor wasn't worried about them as he had more important things to worry about. As soon as the blast doors opened the troopers quickly moved back to their position and awaited the next move. Malor lifted his hand up and moved it in a motion that would signal an order to move in.