Location: Orbit of Hoth
Area: Hanger of "The beauty for Ashes"
The three commandos started to check over there equipment. Blaster mags, magazine rigs, melee weapons, and Armor integrity. Checking that there blasters worked. They where ready as the small hanger depressurized and the drop pods in place. They stepped into them and awaited the countdown to drop.
"Black team. fall out." 091 said.
And then the pods launched. There orbital pods shook as they entered atmosphere. Using the safety boosters, they slowed there decent so that enemy sensers wouldnt pick them up from where the resistance base was at. And from what little intel they do have on this dispite the Empire taking it from the rebel alliance many years prior. There was still so little that was known about Hoth. Not that the commandos cared. But even so they where trained to improvise.
Ther pods grew closer to the ice like covered land. Snow always falls here. Yet somehow life exsits on it. No doubt to terra forming. However the landscape came closer and closer to a moutain range. Then there pods land. the doors lift open revealing the armored clad warriors as they gathered there equipment.
"Lets move team we dont know how long the element if suprise will be on our side." 091 said
"Roger" the other two repiled.
Location: Snow Gultch
Area: base Red, Fire Base Phobos
"Hay." said a solider in Maroon armor.
"Yeah?" Said one in orange.
"You ever wonder why where here?" the Maroon asked
"Yeah that's a fascinating question isn't it. Why are we here. I mean are we a cosmic coincidence or is there the Force that you know. Has a plan for us. I don't know man. But it keeps me awake at night." the orange one replied.
"No...why would you say that I mean why are we here. In this frozen waste land. Guarding what? A Jedi and a family? He can do that all by himself!"
"ahh...'
"And what was that stuff about the Force?"
"um...nothing."
"You want to talk about it?"
"What me? No not really."
"oh ok."
Location: Snow Gultch
Area: Mountain pass trail
"So boss what are they doing?" 115 asked
"what?" 091 asked
"Um sir what's the Plan?" 058 defusing the irritation of her leader due to her boyfriend.
"Well it appears these guys are so stupid that they dont bother to look up they just stare forward and talk to each other. So if im right they wont see us coming from the path to our Left. Well that is unless they have some sort of halo cam security system which we see no evidence of." 091 replies.
"So when should we move?" 115 asked.
"Now would be the best place to start." 091 replied as he removed the sniper attachment and put on his blaster rifle attachment on.
As they walked along the side of the cliff the two guards continued to talk.
Planet: Hoth
Area: Underground bunker, Dining room
The Jedi master and his wife and Daughter sat and ate at the dinner table. They chatted about idle things as they sat. Then the daughter felt it. A disturbance in the force.
"Is something wrong Blake?" her mother asked.
"No. And yes. Dad. I think 'there' here." Blake said.
"Alright then. Lets look for these intruders but it could be nothing." Ghira replied but knew what Blake was talking about.
They both grabbed there lightsabers and went out the door to search the base.
Area: Security room
A lone guard in pink was watching the latest game of Forceball. His rebel helmet and his face mask helped keep the cold at bay sense the heater was busted. He sometimes would look at the camreas to the many places he was to watch. He sighs in relief as he thought he saw something move fast only to realize it was someone pet cat.
"Man this is so boring." the rebel guard said.
That is till he felt two hands come around his helmet and chin and it was twisted to break the neck. The dead body fell off the chair and landed on the floor. 058 then took his place as she scouted out all the camreas for the area they needed to find.
"058. Status." 091 said into his radio.
"Guard is out. And located the Data Hive for the New Republic data store. Its directly under you about a floor. However theres multiple guards in that level so watch your backs." She replied.
Floor A
091 put a finger on his helmet to radio back.
"Copy that. Moving. Stay on guard tell us if we got a patrol headed to us."
"Copy that. Thats strange. Theres no other security then this one guard and those two rebel privates we saw." 058 stated.
"Just keep a look out. We sqw two bases coming into this canyon. They simply could be mostly at the other base." 091 replied.
"Copy that." 058 replied as she looked at the camera's
Then two people startes walking into there hallway.
"Captain you got two hostiles headed your way on your twelve." 058 stated.
In that instant 091 and 115 haulted and activated there camo modules. Sticking to the opposite sides of the hall way. The two rebels patrolled the hallway talking.
"Hay you think Griffs sister likes me?" the one in aqua blue armor asked.
"Why the fuck should I care Tucker. its annoying that you keep talkimg about her anyway." The dark blue rebel said.
115 then looked at his leader as he noticed something off about these rebel guards.
"Do these guys seem...off you you?" 115 asked
"Yoy mean the fact that they have a enter color palette on there armor that is not really helpful with camouflage or the fact these guys seem like idiots?" 091 replied.
"Both?" 058 said reluctantly as she looked at the pink guard she killed.
"Lets just get the job done." 091 stated as he and 115 continued on.
Once they got to to elevator. 091 pressed the button for the floor below.
"Once we get the data. We meet up at there hanger. 479er already has the ship there. Theres a lot of distance so get going 058."
"On it. And guys...be careful." 058 said as she cut coms.
"Dont worry I have 115 with me what the worse that can happen." 091 rhetorically replied
"Im not sure if that was a insult or a compliment so I'll just take it as is." 115 said
"Shit up and eyes up trooper." 091 replied.
Then when the elevator opened they activated there camp modules. The guards down in the data hive storage looked at the elevator. And where confused as well.
"Caboose did you break the elevator again?" the brown one said In a odd language nether of them knew.
"What was that Lopez? Did i hurt your underpants? How is that possible?" the dark blue one said.
"I take it back these guys are idiots." 091 thought.
"On my mark." 091 said on the internal radio.
115 nodded as he watched his squad leader.
"Mark!!"
091 and 115 got up from there hiding spots a d fired on the two rebels. The one who was mentality retarded was down first.
"Oh I was shot now im dead." Caboose said as he fell to the ground. without being shot at at all.
"WHAT THE FARFEC YOU...GAAH!!" the robot in rebel armor said in its unknown language as it was shot down by suppressed blaster bolts. "On second thought i might as well let these idiots die. They are nothing but a menace to society"
"Well that takes care of that." 115 said.
"Make sure that blue one is dead."
"Roger that."
091 took out a removable drive and pluged it into the terminal. After splicing through several firewalls and security systems. He managed to pull the most important information mostly on the Resistance. Weapons research, force deployment, Base of operations, possible fall back bases and most of all Supporters of the Resistance who gave money to them and supplies.
"Im not hearing blaster shots." 091 said
"I cant kill this guy. Hes just...so innocent." 115 replied as he was kneeling infront of the blue one.
"Church? Church is that you!? Will you be my best friend?" the blue said in a sleep like state.
"Just look at the guy." 115 stated.
"Knock him out completely at the least if you lack the stomach to kill that idiot!" 091 said as he was almost done downloading the files.
"Sorry buddy we probably would have beem great friends." 115 said as he stood up.
He was about to curve stomp the blue guys head to knock him out but what suprised everyone was that he popped right up as if he where from a horror film.
"You want to be best buds first order guy!?" said the mentally retarded resistance solider said
"What the fuck!?" 115 shouted as he used the but of his rifle to the side of the blue soliders head fully knocking him out
"Damnit that was to close!" 091 thought as he saw the download bar fill with tall the information they needed for the first order.
115 went to work hiding the bodys in a closet that the room mysteriously had but where suprised that it had cleaning supplies and just simply put the battered things inside it while locking the door. Then the download was finshed with a ding. Retrieving the drive and putting it in his chest armors pocket he Signals his hand to move out to there exit.
Outside the data hive
Blake felt something wrong in the data hive. She looked at her special comlink on her wrist that shows all base personal monitors. Private Cabooses integrity was in the yellow but that was normal as he was often used as target practice for some reason by the other soldiers for some strange reason other then he is mentality retarded. As said as it was no one could understand that private. Not even his own parents.
But then there security droid Lopez all of a sudden shut down. She entered the data hive to notice that no one was guarding it. Which was another red flag. She then heard banging against the data Hive cleaning gear closet and opened it only to find Lopez in pieces and shot up full of blaster bolt holes. As well as Caboose who was knocked out but also snoring. Which was common with him every time he was knocked out by someone who didn't want to be bothered by him.
"Caboose! What happened!?" Blake said trying to wake up the knocked out private.
"Oh dont worry miss cat ladys daughter. Im ok i just need some sleep." Caboose said in a sleepy daze.
"I would like to be put back together please!" Lopez said in his unknown language.
Blake got on her comlink to her father.
"Dad! We have intruders!" Blake stated
"Roger that Blake!" the comlink replied.
Then the sirens went off.
With the Imperial Spartans
"Farfek! They must have found the bodys!" 115 stated
He and his leader 091 where running down a hall way to the hanger that was there exit point. The minute the alarm went off they feared getting captured.
"058 whats your status!" 091 said
"Where just outside the hanger with the cloak active! Hurry!" 058 replied.
"Just be careful!" 115 said.
As they entered the hanger through a door on the left side. It opened up to a lot of roomy places to hide and maneuver. But the Hanger door blast shields where down. Blocking there exit. Hiding behind some stacked crates. The two commandos looked for a control panel for the Hanger door.
115 then spotted what looked like a control panel on the other side of the hanger near the door. But the problem was all the guys in red and blue armor with weapons of odd...design. And they seem to be rather fascinated with the concept of a Flag being there "god".
"Sir." 115 said getting 091s attention.
115 pointed with his hand to the control panel. Nodding 091 using hand and arm signals that he would get to the control panel and 115 try to distract the group of...well he would say cultist but even that couldn't describe the zealous nature these people had. OVER A STUPID PAIR OR UNDERWEAR ON A POLE! And now there bowing down to it...
"Gods this is gonna be a shitty report to write." 091 thought
He then got to the control panel and started splicing into it. And 115 well..he was being the most unpredictable commando. To EVER grace the fleet.
"Hay guys whatcha doing?" Clank!
091s head slammed into the control panel and yelled.
"WHEN I SAID DISTRACT THEM YOU DONT JUST GO UP TO CULTIST AND SAW WHATS UP!!!"
"Oh shit." thought 091.
He then repeated slammed his irritated fist into the control panel. The blast doors and ray sheilds went down and the door opened up. The Coves. (short for covenant). Kept staring in suprise at the magnificent vehicle called the "Beauty for Ashes". Then the turrets opened up. R7 was manning the side MMGs while 058 had the forward MMG on the nose. Then 115 hit the deck as well as I. 058 then opened fire on the cultist and there stupid blue underwear flag. Thank fucking Coruscant.
091 then jumped from his position and 115 got up and ran only to have more reinforcements come in from the doors and the control panel. Apparently no one wants us to leave. Leaping over a crate. 091 used it as cover to take out the covies sharp shooters. Which wasn't hard sense they where stationary and exposing themselves as idiots. Apparently this entire base was staffed with these Cultist. Nah Covenant sounds much better then idiotic morons who worships a flag.
Honestly he'd would rather be in a sim with real soldiers attacking him then these morons. They just seem to be wasting ammo and cant hit the broad side of a barn. However there chanting about "there Flag" being destroyed as heresy and will "Kill the heretics" aka 091 and my squad. Though now something came out that 091 didn't expect at all. A tall well built man with black hair and Jedi robes came in and saw what had happened.
091s POV
I feel actually sorry for this poor guy. I cant stand these cultist yammering about there damn flag as a "Holy Relic" by the "Ancients" can only test your patience with these stupid soliders. He just shook his head ad he lept down and ignited his purple lightsaber. I was right he was a jedi. I thought Kilo "crying" Rin killed all the masters and there apprentices. Guess he did a piss poor job. Thankfully 058 started up another barrage of fire to gorce him into cover while me and 115 made a dead sprint to the ship. The "Beauty for Ashes" turned around and we saw four-seven-niner manning the rear gun.
"COME ON MASTER GET ABOARD WE GOT TO GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!" He shouted to us as we jumped into the troop bay.
47niner kept up the suppressing fire while the hatch closed. However one last shot flew out of the ship. I looked back and saw the Jedi go down. Screaming in pain as 47niners last plasma bolt hit him where it would hurt for quite a while. His ball and socket joint of his left arm. Though it would probably be a minor injury from my guess. Looking to the protocol droid and thanked him for the impressive covering fire dispite being the designed droid for basically being a house keeper.
Looking to the cockpit I ordered 058 to launch us into a sector of space then to make another jump to lose them if they could track us to throw off there prediction of calculations. We then met with the familiar blue hyperspace portal made by the hyperdrive.
"Punch it." I said.
"Roger that!" 058 said as she then pressed forward.
"Really? A one liner Sarge?" 115 said
"Shut up 115." I replied not wanting to deal with his antics roght now
Hoth
Blue base Hanger
Blakes POV
I was shocked and in utter disbelief that two people and a droid did this much damage to the hanger. But then again we where given the ass end of everything even when it came to trained troops. Now more then half of our total forces are ether dead or...just annoying. Why couldn't they have killed the blues and reds. At least they got rid of that annoying pink wearing guy. Though what was more migraine inducing was how these idoits who worship that destroyed wooden pole and blue underwear and call it a flag and try to convert me and the reds and blues to "Pray for salvation". And now there wailing about there "Holy Relic" being destroyed and to "Kill the heritcs". Rather then clean up the mess they helped create by not stopping those two odd looking troopers. But also NOT HELPING me and the reds and blues get the wounded to the medical bay.
"I hate these people so much!" I said with irritation in my tone.
"Dont worry cat lady. No one will ever hurt you again." Caboose replied to my rhetorical statement.
Hell I cant tell if he was being serious or just being...well...Caboose.
"Just who where those troopers." I thought to myself.
It was very worrying. And one had the similar visor I saw in my vision. I just hope by the force that no future attack happens.
Kamino
Chairman Hargroves office(Hargroves POV)
The man in the chair looked over the report with astonishment. Not only had Fireteam black had successfully got us information about the Resistance! But all other necessary tactical data for better equipment. But what irked him was how they where discovered by a mentally retarded solider and was also found by some Flag worshiping cultists. He actually know of this group. Poor saps. They where a part of the Empires old "Freelancer Project" that the emperor green lit to a doctor Leonard Chruch.
After many failures and destruction of government property damage while he was the chair of Imperial Funding. He with the emperors permission. Shut off all funding and absorbed the men of that section into the Imperial Army. From what old reports said that they joined the Rebel Alliance soon after. But he shouldn't really be suprised. He thought they all died in live fore exercises to kill off there zealous worship of a fucking flag of all things.
Well now THAT rantings aside. He couldn't wait to give a "Finalized" edited report to supreme leader Snoke. With the help of his Spartan Project they can make progress to retake old Imperial Territory. With the added bonus of less troops being wasted due to the two incompetent leaders General Husks and Kilo Rin. But for now they wait for new orders. His super soliders are ready. And the resistance and the New Republic will feel the wrath of Demons and Monsters.
D'qar
Rebel Base
Leia's POVI felt it. Something odd. And dangerous. I may not be intune with the force like my older brother. Gods I wish he was here with us. But I know enough to trust my instincts with the force. Something is coming. We tried getting into coms woth our Data Hive on Hoth but no ones responding. I hope Master Ghira is alright. He and his family went through enough when Ben burned down the Jedi temple.
"Get me Admiral Akkbar. We need to start Evacuations!" I shouted.
"Right away General!"
Everyone knew what to do. Evac protocols ment that all assets and personal would be leaving. I'd hate to separate from this old place I've called home for a while. But something is in motion that is now unseen. The New Order is coming. I feel it in my bones. And we dont have the defenses needed on D'qar. Hoth is probably lost to us but I ordered coms to keep raising them.
"Ma'am! Hoths base blue!" A young private said.
Walking over to the coms station I pressed the button to allow the coms to go through.
"This is Kaili Belladonna does D'qar copy!?"
"Yes, We copy over!?"
"We've been attacked by a unknown Black Op unit. They took data from the Data Hive. Everything is out. Repeat. Everyis out."
My heart sank as i knew I was right.
"Copy. Evac all assests and leave Hoth."
"Roger that. Beginning Purge Protocol Sierra 117. Out."
I heard no more from my friend. I hope she and the others have time to leave. I know we gave them what we could but...I just hope we dont lose them anymore like we did risking the destruction of Star Killer base.