Location: Colonial Plant of Vilia
Time: Evening
"That meteor went down somewhere in this area," said Clay.
Clay Larson, Colt Farrell and Ash Baker, members of the Vilia Militia, were on their way to investigate a possible meteor that crashed on the surface of the planet. The three men moved through the forest until they came into a clearing… Or rather, the edge of a rather large crater. The three men climbed up to the top and looked down to see the meteor… Or at least it looked like a meteor.
"Whoa… That thing is big…," said Ash.
"I'll say," said Clay, "what kind of minerals do you think it might be hiding inside?"
"Mining can wait until tomorrow," said Clay.
He pulled out a homing beacon and activated it.
"Let's just leave the beacon here and head back to the settlement," he said, "I don't know about you boys, but I'm starving."
The boys turned and started to leave when… The meteor started to make a distinct 'cracking' noise. Clay, Colt, and Ash stopped and turned.
"The hell was that?" asked Ash.
Clay powered up his blaster rifle and activated the search light below the barrel. Clay looked around the crater, but he didn't see anything that seemed… Off.
"…Must've come from one of us or something," he said, "come on, let's get-"
But Clay was cut off as he heard a part of the meteor crack open, freezing the three men and causing them to whirl around. Inside of the meteor, a swarm of unidentified creatures came pouring out of the meteor and rushed the men up on top of the crater.
"WHAT THE HELL!?" screamed Ash.
"OPEN FIRE!" ordered Clay.
The men started blasting, cutting down at least three of the creatures each before they started to make a run for it.
"This is Sergeant Clay Larson! Put the settlement on red alert, we have unidentified hostiles! Repeat unidentified hostiles!" he screamed on the comms.
The three men moved through the trees, turning every few seconds to fire off a quick burst of blaster fire before taking off once again, with the vicious aliens hot on their heels.
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Location: Erus
Time: Evening
On the dark, mysterious home world of the Knights of Revan, The Grandmaster tilted his head up, his meditation having been interrupted by a disturbance in the Force.
It was not Sith.
Nor was it Jedi.
It was… Dark.
Dark, cold, and empty… Like the darkest depths of space. The Grandmaster rose to his feet and walked over to the window so he could look outside.
"…So… You've come seeking salvation?" he thought, "…you will not find it here…"
Author's note: Thought I'd give you guys something to... Hopefully entertain you until SWKOR II comes out...