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"You know, I still can't believe that the war is over." Scout said, as he and Barriss looked throu the window at the epilepsy speedrun known as hyperspace travel. "I mean, I get it that we were absolutely rushing with barely any moments of serious pressure, but it makes me feel kinda empty."

"Similar to me after I lost all connection with the Jedi Order, can relate to that." Barriss responded, placing her arm on his shoulder. "But if I could adapt, then you can too."

"... Military will always be needed to keep these all places safe." Scout smiled weakly. "Shame that we are mercenaries..."

"... By name." Spy added, walking up to the two with Aayla by his side. "There is no shame in keeping the traditions. Besides, we are a core part of the CIS military from almost the day one we arrived. Plus, no one knows if random faction from other part of the galaxy comes at our doorstep."

"So we stayin'? Sweet." Scout relaxed, placing the back against the corner of the wall. "Wouldn't find myself outside of this work."

"Neither did anyone else in our team, I checked on it." Spy responded as Aayla took him into her embrace from behind. "Some more than others, as you can see."

"Um, right..." Scout shaked his head, slightly embarrased.

"So, now we go for a militart parade or...?" Barriss asked him, tilting her head in confusion.

"Apparently, Dooku just told me that such an event would just made us a military dictatorship, which isn't his goal. Especially with the galaxy at peace and in need of partial rebuilding." He added, smiling politely. "He did however told us about entirity of know space needing to be in justice and peace."

"Hutts?" Barriss asked him again.

"Yes, Hutts." Aayla responded sadly. "And this time, this is going to be a serious battle."

"Then let's go and give it to the 'em!" Scout laughed, walking away in overly relaxed stride.

"Not so fast, jogging mann." Spy halted him with a serious tone. "We have to go and pacify Kamino first. And it' s going to be hell this time."

"Really? We did break in last time."

"Break in and pacify are two different terms." Aayla added. "In addition, clone army will be even more ferocious than before."

"In that case let's ready up our ships and head towards that water baloon." Scoun nodded, resuming his walk away in a serious manner.

"Well, at least he isn't carefree now." Barriss commented, following after him. "I'll be looking after him for a time. In case he could do something to himself."

"... Go." Spy responded stiffly, to which she nodded and left the other pair alone.

"I'm telling ya', this shit is posessed." Soldier said, as he and majority of his team were standing around the Medic, whose body was placed in a middle of the pentagram in a shape that had it's limbs and head match the five outside ends.

"But..." Heavy began speaking. "You and Pyro painted-!"

"Silence!" Soldier interrupted him with a shout. "This is a serious threat and I need the best eradication methods, not compromises!" He added as the body was covered in sticky bombs and Pyro prepared The Dragon's Fury for a repeatable shooting of the teammate.

"He's insane." Koth commented on the side, talking with Sniper.

"Who said that?!" Soldier shouted towards him. "Who the fuck said that?!"

"That was you." Sniper responded, at which Soldier began screaming like a madman and spinned his way out of the room, stealing all the placed bombs and paint form the floor around the Medic.

"... Yey." Heavy commented, walking forward to pick up the Medic. "It's tea time, Doctor!" He added, observing the small clock he placed at his left hand's middle finger.

"What time is it?" Engineer asked him.

"Read it from here." Buff mann responded, pointing the finger with the clock at him. "It's tea time! Hahahhaha!"

"Damnit!" Engineer thought as Heavy left the room with a hyena laugh.

"Mhh hmmph." Pyro added, disatisfied with the outcome.

"Let this wanker be who he is, there is a job to do." Sniper shrugged his arms before turning around and activating his communicator. "All droids be prepared, we are advancing into space of operations."

"Roger, Roger!"

"Hmm, it appears that Kamino is still functioning." Dooku commented, looking down on the holotable inside his Serenno Palace. "And General Kit Fisto is also on the surface, commanding the defense with more and more clone troopers being made."

"The fact that we cannot remove this planet from existance is rather difficult if we want to accomplish this goal." Maul commented. "This is their last stand, and I don't see them negotiating with us their acceptance of our rule. The threat will remain even after peace."

"Now, now, let's not be blinded by superstition." CIS Supreme Leader calmed him down. "We still have to let them take a choice, whenever or not they join us, or they at least stay against. Radical Sith idea of politics is not a right way of thinking."

"Perhabs, but so is tolerant caution." Maul responded. "The best Hutt clans can do is send out bounty hunters to take out the inconvienient leadership. What Kaminoans can do is rebuilding an army capable of threathning CIS as a whole."

"Really? I beg to differ."

"Then you might need to look at this." Savage cut in, activating the nearby holotable which showed a weirdly dehydrated Kamino. "In order to provided independent food sources, they brought down their water."

"Hmm... Ten precent of Kamino's water depleated with new grounds for agriculture?" Dooku rubbed his chin, walking up to the holograph. "Impressive."

"This time, they are actually doing what they can to strike back." Maul added, following after him. "Them calling to the Hutts for help with your idealistic view on how this galaxy should exist is only a matter of time. A short time."