Another Galaxy same Lifestyle
Disclaimer: I do not own Fallout New Vegas or Star Wars the Clone Wars, I do own MY version of the Courier.
Criticism Okay I guess.
No promises on this being a good story.
OOC's (Out of Character) are to be expected.
[] = POV changes
~~= Locations/Scene changes
Ship = Ship's/location names
"Courier" =Talking
'Courier' = Thoughts
*BOOM* = Sound Effects
"Comm" = Communicator
[In the End] = Song
Chapter 2
~Coruscant, Resolute~
Howard Waller was brought up to the bridge by a couple of clones who were stationed outside of his room, "what did I do this time?" the prisoner asked his escorts while moving "the general wants another word with you" was the response that came one of them, Howard rolled his eyes "not another one" he whispered to himself quietly so that the other two couldn't hear him, he was getting sick of being interrogated by this 'Skywalker' fellow and his alien companion.
So thankfully he still had his Pip-boy on him and soon began to fiddle around with it, but when he checked his inventory he had saw that he had acquired a new weapon, it was similar to those that the troopers have on their person, 'ooh' he thought at the implications of having one of these 'DC-15 carbine rifle.' in his stash and using it later against whatever enemies there are.
But his eyes were wide as he had saw the planet that they were approaching and suffice to say, if earth was hell then this place was a heavenly paradise that many back home would want, but alas due to the nukes dropping off a great many years ago the earth had become a desolate wasteland with little to no vegetation, at least until clean water had returned back to the world in which if he had studied some things from older books is that life needs water and plenty of sun.
Nonetheless he had actually felt a bit more intimidated by the large skyscrapers that seem to literally touch the sky when the ship had slowly began it's descent, "oh hello" said the girl known as Ahsoka as she caught the attention of her masters and the admiral, "Hey" he waved his cuffed hand and gave a small grin, "so what's going on now?" he asked those present as he was confused about what the hell was happening.
"You have caught the attention of the Jedi council AND the Chancellor himself, they would very much like to meet you" came the answer from Skywalker as he and his other two Jedi looked outside and saw the ship docking, the blonde male right then knew that this would be considered at 'First Contact' scenario and unfortunately he didn't have any trust with this Council or Chancellor, if you have lived the life he had to live through then you would say that some of his actions are justified.
SOME of them anyway.
But what caught his attention besides the vast advanced city is the fact that this man's so called 'Padawan' had his helmet in one of her arms and he was very attached to it, "girl, can you hand me my helmet please?" he asked the gal so that he didn't feel completely naked, she nodded "sure here ya go" she then handed him his head protective gear and in which case he had put it on, with the helmet he could listen to any songs he had on his Pip-boy so that the music couldn't cause some sort disrupt of any kind and that no one will be distracted from their work.
He selected his '[Playlist]' of songs from before the Nukes fell that sent the world back to the Stone-age so to speak, his song had started to play and he soon walked back to his temporary quarters while ignoring the words that he couldn't hear from the Jedi but he was sure that they were either telling him something or ordering him, meh it didn't matter he needed to listen to some good old country songs.
[To the Town of Agua Fria rode a stranger one fine day. Hardly spoke to folks around him, didn't have too much to say. No one dared to ask his business, no one dared to make a slip. The stranger there among them had a big iron on his hip.]
[Big Iron on his Hip.]
Sang along Howard as he was walking through the hallways and ignoring any clone that have given him either a glare for injuring one of their own or confusion as to why he was on board their ship.
His movements have led him to what he guessed to be the shooting gallery as he had spotted several troopers firing at what he had assumed is some sort of holographic projection of these so called 'Droids' that this 'Separatist' used in their army, he wanted to see how good they were with those 'Blaster' guns and see if there was any kind of advantage over bullets, but nonetheless he continued to listen to his tunes while keeping an eye on how many hits they could get differently.
One of the clones spotted him and motioned for his fellow men to look at the Courier as he had looked at them with his Green optics which unfazed them as they were more or less in a similar manner of concealing their heads underneath their helmets "hey it's that 'Guest' the General's been telling us about" stated one of them as they were eyeing him as if assessing his gear in which they saw him have a some outdated archaic weapon that used slugs which were considered weak and useless by galactic standards.
Some of them even laughed a bit at the sight of this newcomer using something that the whole galaxy itself hasn't used since the birth of the Republic, Waller saw this and frowned underneath his helmet, sure the weapon is weathered and old but it still gets the job done, and he was going to prove it to them by using the gallery.
The Terran had then began to sing a bit loudly, not too much that everyone can but loud enough so that only he can hear the words he was singing along with, he took aim while using the V.A.T.S. and looked at the highest possible limb that might cause the most extreme damage due to how much of a percent he gotten if his shot connected, and he had a plan to make sure for that and it would show that not everything needs to be blaster based.
Unknown to him he was being watched by Captain Rex, Commander Bly, Ahsoka Tano, Aayla Secura and Anakin Skywalker from the view up above where they could see all of the training exercises that the men had began to practice.
"Are you sure this is Okay general?" asked Bly to his superior as he can not believe that the Jedi is allowing this unknown to use their training facility, Aayla replied to her officer's question "do not worry Bly, I sense that he does not intend to cause harm to the troops who are with him down there, but rather a more sense of a competition" and the force users knew she was right as they felt as if he was being challenged to a shooting contest to see which is better.
"I'm still not believing that his so called 'Armory' is on that small little device on his arm" spoke Skywalker still skeptical about what the man said a few hours ago, however he had to be patient and see the results and see if he was wrong or if he was just bluffing.
He pulled the trigger at his current target and the bullet had whizzed past the safety barrier that was placed should their be any sort of backfire and hit the holographic head of the boned looking droid if not piercing it due to the kinetic force that his weapon has, but he wasn't done with just one but focused on five others, he pulled the trigger once more in quick succession for each of the others and all the while grinning underneath his helmet a bit, don't get him wrong he doesn't like to show off like his is now but he had wanted to shove it in their face.
The Troopers jaws were open at the sheer speed of how this stranger had just headshot every one of the six holographic Droids that they were practicing on before he had entered, some of them thought it was impossible or that one of their own was helping him while another group thought that it was impressive for someone to eliminate in such speed with using nothing but a simple ancient slugthrower.
Meanwhile back up from the Viewing stands the group had just witnessed something that could only prove that he was not any ordinary human, he definitely wasn't some sort of force sensitive for it was confirmed that he lacked any traces of the force but he also could be something else that looks human but another alien race that uses outdated weaponry.
If so then how in the name of the Republic did he get in the Resolute without anyone detecting or noticing him before they found him on board?
Back with Howard though he had just finished the song that he always listened to whenever he traveled during the Mojave, well more like stopped it since he realized that hearing the same song OVER AND OVER again for the past few months have been getting tiresome but hey at least he had more than one song in his so called [Playlist] but he'll listen to them later, he turned and smirked at the open mouths of the Clones at how efficient he dealt with the holograms.
With that he walked out of the firing range and began to walk back to his assigned room done with his not-so-daily walk, he passed by a couple of these so called 'Droids' and needless to say they sort of intrigued him on how different than they were from the bots from Rob-co, the one's that he encountered were more of the Violent type with old programming that was created before the Great War and before he was born, these machines however were quite the opposite but the other different things were that the bots back in the wasteland actually spoke English.
While the Droids on the spaceship made only beeps and unfortunately he didn't understand what they were saying, so he made guesses as to what they were saying but he also felt that he made most of the wrong words causing some form of misunderstanding between them.
But then two clones walked to him and underneath Howard's own helmet he groaned as whenever there was one or two of those soldiers it was normally what he called a 'Fetching' and to him that means that the leader's of this ship want to speak with him "what is it now?" asked the Desert Ranger as he lowered his head in annoyance, one of the two who came to retrieve him responded "the Generals would like you to be back on the bridge for a Proper introduction" and at that the trio walked off to the bridge while the Terran was complaining in his mind at why these guys bother him so much.
~Shuttle En-route to the Jedi Temple platform~
"So you summoned me to the Bridge and now we're all going to meet some other monks?" asked the Earthling in annoyance as he had JUST reached the bridge and now they told him that they were going to the Hanger and use one of their 'Gunships' to go and land on one of the platforms they were going to, Ahsoka replied "we're not going to see just 'Monks' as you phrase it, you are going to meet the Jedi and our Council as well as the Chancellor who have taken an interest in you" she had wanted to let this newcomer to show some respect to the Jedi who have protected the Galaxy for thousands of years.
Howard merely snapped back "OI! Don't you try and get snippy with me brat! I don't know WHO these other Jedi are or this Chancellor and I DON'T particularly care, all you'll get from me is either a bare response or a threat because I'm a man of my Fucking own!" then the older male spoke up "and yet you're speaking a reply to one of the Jedi and not a threat either" at this the blonde underneath the Green optical visors had groaned once more in irritation as Sky boy had gotten him "Fuck you." was all he said before he became quiet.
Anakin was calm on the outside but on the Inside he was insulted by that vulgar usage of language and not to mention that this man had insulted not only the Jedi in general and his student but also somewhat insulted his friend the Supreme Chancellor of the Republic.
Aayla on the other hand was sighing as it was like watching over a temperamental child who was complaining about being away from his favorite toy, but there was no doubt in her mind that he had saw some things that will scar a man and probably experienced some type of situation where the situation will be difficult and even impossible but there was another thing she sensed, he wasn't exactly who he seems.
The ship then slowed down which signaled that they were arriving at their destination "ready to meet the important figures to the Galactic Republic?" asked Anakin to the still helmeted individual who seemed to appeared to be silent and nodded, he couldn't see underneath the armored protective headgear but he could tell that this wasn't something to make fun of.
So when the door opened which had shown a very bright light that they were all temporarily been blinded with the exception of Howard since his visors acted as sunglasses, but the groups eyes readjusted themselves and they saw a group of people wearing robes underneath brown cloaks while another few in the group wore what Howard assumed was also robes but more flashy than the ones before, he guess the ones with the brown cloaks were these 'Jedi'.
He saw a tall man that had black skin and stern eyes, he had a frown on his facial expression as if displeased or disappointed but from what he had seen from a distance he also looked somewhat stressed out, but from what he doesn't know exactly but he guessed it was due to the war, he had a dark shade of cream colored robes and a belt with a clipped cylinder object hanging off on the side, he had dark brown pair of boots or shoes.
He seen another man with orange combed hair and a beard, he had blue eyes that showed patience and intelligence, he didn't wear a cloak like the others rather going without one but on both of his forearm were that was similar to the clone armor pieces and on his shins as well, he had a lightly colored tan robe with a brown belt wrapped around his waist also had a cylinder item but of a different design.
Then there was a tiny green alien thing standing there, he was very small but he also knew that he must also be one of these Jedi along with the black man, and for a moment he felt both of their eyes connect and he saw vast amount of wisdom in them, he had a great many deal of wrinkles on his person and a few strands of grey hair while also signifying that he was balding and old with age, his torso was covered by a darker brown shade of clothes while underneath a whiter colored cloak while hunching over, he had his hands on a smaller cane that had supported him.
There was a woman among the group and suffice to say she was beautiful, her skin was lightly colored but not too light or too dark but in between, she had chocolate brown eyes that showed compassion and sincerity that was mostly not seen in his world, her brown hair was tied into a bun and she wore what he assumed was a female variant of an official dress that this Republic used which also hugged her figure, but alas he was more of an action guy rather than a romantic even though he was considered as a 'Lady-killer'.
For the Fifth person who was male he had short black hair that seemed to be combed, he also had facial hair which was a goatee, his eyes were also brown that had revealed to be one of conviction and yet determination, he wore a fancy dress outfit underneath another fancy overcoat, but his stance was that of clam like the bald one, but he had a presence of kindness and compassion similar to the pretty woman.
However the last one was an elderly male who had a great many wrinkles on his face like the tiny green alien, his eyes showed a gentle side and his hair was white and swept back, his outfit though was very high-class which seemed to be even more expensive then the other two but there was something off about him despite his friendly nature, and his instincts were telling him to either run or kill him since it normally went off in the face of a much greater danger he came across but he held back, he had to keep an eye on this elderly man.
"Master Secura, Master Skywalker and young Padawan Ahsoka, welcome back" stated the small but yet elder aged space wizard as he spoke in a strange unique way of wording, the three bowed and responded "thank you Master Yoda" and then Howard approached still in his combat gear which caught the attention of everyone in the immediate area, "a stranger you, brought back" spoke the green colored alien now named Yoda, but how he said it was more like he knew rather than questioned.
Sky-boy answered "yes master, we have brought someone that is rather 'unique' the council may want to know of" at the word of 'Unique' Howard from behind his three escorts simply waved his hand from side to side, but the woman had approached him "nice to make your acquaintance, I am Senator Padme Amidala of Naboo" Padme introduced herself to the Terran, she wasn't the only one as the other young male also introduced himself "and I'm Senator Bail Organa of Alderaan."
Howard wanted to introduce himself but wanted for everyone else to do the same "nice to meet you both, why don't your friends introduce themselves too?" he then motioned to the others in the group to begin their own intros.
The bald black man spoke up "I am Jedi Master Mace Windu of the Jedi council" with that he bowed.
The orange haired elder then began "I am Jedi Master Obi-Wan Kenobi, also member of the Jedi council."
The little green elder answered "Master Yoda and Grandmaster of the Jedi Council, I am."
And finally the other older human male who gave off a dreading aura came to him "pleasure to meet you young man, I am Chancellor Palpatine of the Galactic Republic." he extended his hand so that Howard could shake it but since they already called themselves he had at least give them the same, luckily it was Obi-wan who had asked who he was "may I ask who your name is my good man?" he had wanted to know about this person who had lacked any sort of connection of the Force which was not natural in any means throughout the whole galaxy, it was unnerving.
The Earth wastelander responded "from where I'm from many people have called me many things and only my friends call me by my own name, but everyone did name me one thing and it stuck since then, you can all call me Courier." spoke the now job titled called Courier, at this the mostly became confused as to why he would be named after something that no one used for the past few thousands of years.
"Reasons for this, there are?" inquired Yoda as he and the others soon became curious, Howard nodded and answered "yes but I won't go into it, let's just say that it involved a lot of walking around from where I came from" and he left it at that, but since they couldn't underneath his headgear he had every now and then darted his eyes towards the Chancellor.
~Jedi Council Chambers~
Howard was escorted into the supposed Council chambers so that the head figures of the entire Jedi order could find out what to do with him since he couldn't be alone in fear of potential danger while another reason was for wanting to know more about his biology, He had saw Obi-wan, Mace, and Yoda sitting in their respective seats and many others in theirs that varied in alien species, he even saw a few that weren't physically there instead were replaced by Holographic projections from wherever they are at.
Next to him was Anakin Skywalker and Ahsoka Tano, they told him that they would ask him questions and he was to answer them to the best of his abilities, from the Courier's perspective it meant that they would ask him questions either about his origins and maybe the location of his home which sorry to say he won't answer that since it was more personal and he didn't want a war to reach his home when it's still recovering after 200 years.
Now the questioning/interrogations began.
"How old are you?" was the question right off to the start, as much as he would like to give them a smartass remark he knew that they somehow possessed some kind of otherworldly magic and he would be at a disadvantage, so he answered "24 sir." he might be an asshole but he at least knew how to be polite when asked in an equally politeness.
"Where do you come from?" inquired Yoda as he and the others wanted to obtain as much information as possible, he replied with an answer they didn't like "I'm afraid you'll have to be specific sir" they sensed a bit of aggravation radiating off of him but they had proceeded to ask again "what planet do you come from? asked Mace Windu a bit more forceful then needed, Courier responded "I'm afraid I cannot answer that sir." that answer seemed to displease them somewhat.
Then the orange colored haired man asked for the council once more "why did you call yourself 'Courier'?" the rest also wanted to know again as to why he was named after an occupation, he answered that sort of gotten them little amount of information "it's because due to my former occupation as a Courier, it sort of just stuck and everyone calls me that" he wouldn't disclose further on that than need to, they were NOT his friends but they also weren't his enemies.
However before the council could continue Anakin Skywalker came in with his Padawan following, he bowed in respect for his interference "I'm sorry for interrupting your questioning masters but Chancellor Palpatine would like to speak with the Courier" he said as he had delivered the message to the Heads of the whole Light Side Order, one of them darted their eyes towards the Jedi Knight, "this is Council affairs, the Chancellor will have to wait" but before anyone of them could continue Skywalker spoke out a few more words "He said that it will only be for a moment and nothing serious".
Internally Waller had sighed in relief that someone had bailed him out of the situation but was sill somewhat peeved that someone ELSE wanted to ask him countless questions.
Yoda and Windu looked at each other for a brief moment as to why the Leader of the entire Republic would want to speak with him, but since they had decided to let the Chosen One take the Courier to meet the high-leader, when the door closed and the one person they were questioning was no longer among them they began to talk.
"You sensed it too didn't you?" asked Master Plo Koon as he and the others had detected a small change when they had asked about the soldier's Homeworld, "Defensive, the Courier came to be, he did." answered Yoda as the man had unknowingly flinched when spoke about his world as if it was a sensitive subject, there were many possibilities as to why he reacted, however when they tried to get into his mind they were blocked by an unknown force, though they did try when they were inquiring but they were stopped by something that they didn't know.
Yoda had a more disturbed look as he was the one who was more attuned to the force than everybody else within the council but since the living Force was non-existent in their new guest he had a mixed feelings about it.
"Keep an Eye on our guest, we will" stated the elder Master as he and the others were somewhat wary about this newcomer, the other council members nodded and adjourned their meeting.
~Senate Building, Chancellor's Office~
The door opened and entered the duo of Howard Waller and Anakin Skywalker, they both were going to meet the leader of the galaxy-side government, "Ah young Skywalker, Mr. Courier please welcome" stated the old man as he gestured the two and they walked towards him where they shook hands, "Mr. Chancellor It's a pleasure to meet with you" replied Howard with a friendly tone but on the inside he was very wary around this man.
"Hello Chancellor" spoke a familiar female Voice that caused the trio to turn and see Padme still in her outfit and along with Bail as they both entered, "oh hello Senator Padme, Senator Organa I was about to have a chat with the Courier here" and the mentioned guest nodded his head as he had sat on one of the arm-chairs and looked at the group, everyone else also sat down on the seats and soon the political leader spoke "so Mr. Courier-" before he could speak any longer Howard stopped him and spoke up "No need for formalities Chancellor, just Courier will do"
The instigator chuckled and continued before he was interrupted "Courier, if I may be so bold. Can you tell me what your home is called?" he asked kindly but that was derailed almost immediately when the man in question answered again "Nope, I won't tell" at this the others facial expressions frowned, it then that Padme questioned "why won't you tell us?" she was curious like everyone else who were wondering about this man's home origins.
He responded "Well I won't tell WHERE the location is but I WILL tell you the name" at this they became interested and slowly leaned in, he gave the identification of his Dystopian world "it's called Earth" now they were getting somewhere but before they could inquire further he shot their questions down as if he knew what they were going to ask "I can't tell you much about my home, I will NOT tell you anything about that, let's just say that I'm doing it for the safety of my home."
"Well can you at least tell us what you do?" asked Amidala as she and her friends at least wanted to know about what he did before he was found on the Resolute, he answered "well I had a job that required me to do a lot of walking, and I do mean A LOT of walks hell I'm actually surprised that I've haven't passed out yet during that time" and with that he soon began to walk out but not before speaking once more "speaking of which I'm going for a Walk, if someone needs me I'll be exploring" and with those last words he left the office.
~Senate Hallways~
Howard Waller was walking through the halls of the whole building but since no one was seen around the local area he then pulled up his Pip-boy 3000 and navigated through the Inventory section, he wasn't in combat and these clothes were becoming a pain to wear so he had pulled out his favorite clothing; Roving Traders Outfit and complete with hate.
His outfit was a dirty brown heavy coat filled with nothing but pockets on the chest and shoulders, he now had a light blue denim pants which were also dirty, he had black leather gloves on both of his hands for extra protection, on his blonde hair was a ball-cap like hat with a pair of black rimmed goggles, his feet were covered by dark brown worn shoes that had some rips in them and his eyes were protected by another pair of Goggles that somewhat matched the one placed at the top of the hat.
He liked his outfit, don't get him wrong he loved them all but this one was the one that he had the longest and had sort of a sentimental value to him but he won't anyone know that, however he was busy thinking about many things and most of them were comparing Earth and Coruscant but before he could continue on he accidentally bumped into someone and the two fell down at the same time.
"Oomph"
"Whoa"
He rubbed the back of his head and groaned "I'm sorry" he apologized to whoever he had accidentally pushed against, he got a reply in the form of an apology too "No it's my fault that I wasn't looking" it was feminine and he knew that it was female and when he looked to see who it was he was stunned.
She had purple hair that reached to her mid-back, her golden eyes were a pretty color that had somewhat slowed his beat but not enough for a slower heartbeat but enough to not feel it for a bit, she had blue skin that was alien but yet also seemed to match her perfectly, she wore what he assumes was another female outfit for it was colored red like shade of purple and it also hugged her figure.
In his eyes she was VERY beautiful despite being an extraterrestrial in nature, there must be something wrong with him "oh hello" she spoke trying to get the man in front of her attention, he shook his head and responded "hi there" and soon the two slowly got up and standing but after doing so they began to introduce to each other "I am Senator Riyo Chuchi of the moon Pantora, may I ask who you are sir?" she asked nicely as she was a senator, he responded "I'm called Courier by many" she was confused before he continued "it's more of a Nickname than anything really"
"Are you here for the Chancellor?" she questioned as there would be no one usually wandering around the halls unless it involved politics that concerned the Galaxy, he shook his head and replied "nah, actually just got done talking with him" he then motioned his hand pointing back from him, "anyway I gotta go Senator" spoke Howard as he began to leave her and go back to the Jedi Temple where they said he would reside until the time being.
"Goodbye then Mr. Courier" she said to him as she took began to walk towards her path.
~Jedi Temple, Guest Quarters~
"So this is where I'm staying huh?" he asked his guide who happens to be the 'Togruta' padawan that was under tutelage of Skywalker, she nodded "yep and until the Council is sure about you then this place will be your new home" he looked around his assigned room and spoke "not too shabby but could use somewhat of an improvement" he then looked out his window and saw the sky was darkening and the city lights were showing some form of brightness.
He looked at her and asked a question "will I be able to take my walks?" he wasn't really keen on staying cooped up in one place for very long, she nodded "as long as you don't do anything that will cause trouble for the Council" he grinned at her and made a response "I make no promises" and with that he got up and began to wander around the whole temple.
~Later~
Rather than leave the Temple and go out at night like he wanted but realized that he could only wander around the whole facility and nowhere else he had decided to tinker with the weapons in his Inventory.
More specifically what makes the DC-15 Carbine tick, he only did this if he had nothing else to do and in order to do so he had to find a suitable place to focus on tinkering with his gear and to his surprise the Jedi had one of their spare rooms that they didn't use so he had taken it and made it into his temporal workshop where he can work on his hobby.
"Well from what I found out is that the Bullets from the ballistic guns and the Bolts from blasters are different." he explained as he looked at what the clones call a 'Deece' which was the standard in the Galactic Army's arsenal.
"The Bolts from the DC-15 are higher and more powerful in bullets and can hold much more ammunition, they are very effective depending on what the target is, it's strangely almost similar to the Laser Rifle's back home but except they don't disintegrate into ashes but rather act as 'Laser-Bullets' and leave scorch marks against flesh and metal whereas the one's the Brotherhood uses are more super-heated and cause 3rd degree burns and not that powerful."
Howard paused as he continued to examine the comparisons between the weaponry of the Republicans and Terrans.
"However because of it's usefulness almost nay, EVERYONE in the fucking intergalactic races use blasters and since the battles that the Soldiers told me is that they can also develop a shield generator of sorts to protect the user from it, even to the point where they can't be hit and can fire back without being harmed in the process, as much as that sounds cool and awesome there is still problems, because of this they have developed many other ways to utilize the effectiveness of Blasters from lethal to stunning an enemy to an unconscious state and are also used by both side's own fleets."
He stopped once more to catch his breath and then focus on the 'Outdated' ballistic weaponry he has in his Armory.
"The slugs I have are considered Outdated and ancient compared to this Galaxy's technological advances, I mean sure it's not that great to use and is actually weak but that's where they are wrong, for they are so over-reliant on blasters and energy based technology that they have completely forgotten a much more dangerous threat that bullets poses, with blaster bolts you can actually see them and dodge them avoiding being hit and can tell where the blasts came from." He had to rest for a bit to restore his once energy and wait until he could continue.
After a while he continued on with his explanation "And that's the problem with blasters, BUT the bullets I have are somewhat effective against opponents, not only that but no one would expect it since it's considered not useful and yet I shot a trooper by accident and it pierced his armor, it was due to the kinetic force that it was able to actually hit and no one can see the rounds due to how fast they are going, and not to mention that while everyone else is too busy seeing where the shots from blasters were coming from bullets are able to be shot undetected"
"But then again they no longer produce the ammunition that I have and I'll eventually run out and use the fucking blaster weaponry which I don't have the training for, then again I learned how to use guns by myself but this time there are some people who are willing to teach me, if I do use my guns then I had better learn to conserve them and make my shots actually count, or I could find an abandoned factory and mass produce the bullets for me, but the second option will take a while an I don't know how long I'll be here and I don't know who or what will create the ammo."
He shrugged his shoulders and saw that it was in the middle of the night "oh Jeez, I better go to bed before anyone notices that I've been gone for a long while" he said to himself as he walked to the door but before he could leave he turned off the lights and locked the door before leaving it.
Unknown to him he was heard on his rant by a certain Blue eyed and Orange haired Jedi Knight who was stroking his beard while looking at the door from where the Courier left.
Author's Note: FINALLY! Got a Chapter done and the second one too.
Man I almost forgot about this story until I remembered, now I know that some of you will be mad at what I wrote but hey at least it's updated right?
Now time for your regularly scheduled program.
SUBJECT TIME
Subject 1: Is this story to your satisfactory?
Subject 2: Should I make the Courier join in during Blue Shadow Virus? (Helping with find the Cure) Or during the Ryloth liberation? (With Obi-wan or Mace)
Subject 3: Would you guys like it if I had Howard scavenge the battlefield after a conflict? (Take Droid parts, loot clones and take weapons to sell on Black Market)
Subject 4: Should I make the Chapters longer or same?
Subject 5: Courier Vs Dooku? or Grievous? or Cad Bane?
Final Subject (6): Should Howard find a way to make Bullets? Or should he use Blasters later?
Until then this is FantasyRanger645. PEACE!
