Summary/disclaimer: Time for another chapter of Forbidden Feelings. Enjoy the 3700-word chapter. I don't own Star Wars; Lucas Art and a few others do.
Fang shot and fried one of the B1s, watching with a certain satisfaction as the weapon of war crashed. It was honestly something that made him ponder if their destruction was to be this common at the moment.
They weren't smart, yet there were billions of them and only so many soldiers in the Republic army to counter them. The fact that there were only so many of them helped.
It would be a lot more of an interesting thing for now. A lot more to come onto this as of this now. It had been something. it would always be that way and nothing could change it. There was a lot more to be done and dusted as of now. A lot more.
"5th sentry today," Fang stated while he jabbed at the machine with his blaster for a few moments.
He sighed and waited for this thing to properly collapse to the ground. It was honestly pretty odd for this machine to still be operating clearly despite the damage.
"There will be more. Always more." Fang heard as the Clone rolled his eyes. "And we're busy training rather than being down on Otera. We need to get down there. Do some blasted damage." Fang stated while he frowned to himself.
He was rather annoyed as to how this happened. Otera waited below. Yet the operations weren't as easy as simply dropping soldiers onto their soil and they were well aware of it.
The second they dropped soldiers onto Otera would be a war beyond anything and no mess of paperwork for the Republic senate. All of Barris and Lady Luminaria's soldiers were to wait for orders.
Yet? To a clone? Waiting more or less, 'find something at all interesting to do for dozens of rotations until you were told to be allowed to shoot the enemy. It wasn't at all something that they wished to be dealing with as of now.
They weren't at all ready for this type of combat nor were they willing to deal with the fact they were denied combat when it was simply on the other side of their ship and a few hundred kilometers below. It was simply a matter of time.
They also didn't wish to deal with the fact that there wasn't at all enough combat in this world to satisfy what to do next. They were interested in battle once more as it came down to it.
The sooner the clones were down there, the sooner the planet was liberated. He had a lot on his plate and the last thing he needed was more problems such as this to handle.
Still? He was a lot of problems to handle, and so did she.
"What happens when those people team up with the Seppies?" Fang heard as he raised an eyebrow. "Droids are easy, they are programmed to do one thing. People aren't. They'd set traps and ambushes." They added to which Fang leaned in his seat.
"They're more or less in a war all of them are down there," Fang stated while he leaned down. "Part of them want to stay with us, part of them wants to join the Seps. I'm not sure who, but it isn't exactly as if we're all enemies down there. They called the Republic which means they won't help either way." Fang added, his arms crossed across his chest as he did so.
There were a lot of interesting responses to them which meant a few things. They were all honestly in different boats about this if he was honest.
He looked around the room. He felt off in this place, pushed in some simple way despite how well he seemed to consider it. the fact that this had become odd.
He was going to question what this world had been like if not for the fact it wasn't on him to plan the battle, it wasn't on him to question what the bigger picture was.
Still? Fang was a soldier and a soldier that questioned orders for some stupid.
He was going to be curious when it came down to it. She had been the one to give orders, which meant any questions he had were to be phrased for her and left to her as of the second.
It made him focus on asking the Jedi Knight and finding out what her plans were. The fact that this had become a lot more interesting was something that also hadn't escaped him.
This was going to be a long day, one which tested all of them despite their best answers. It seemed as if they were going to be here a longer time than he expected as well.
"What is going to happen if we stay here for much longer? We both know the Commander is probably planning some big mission, yet she hasn't told us at all." Fang stated to which the others seemed to look around with an interest.
They had become a lot more involved in this than it seemed on the first day here. He didn't expect an answer from Barris, that would probably come later when more intel flooded in and both were able to catch their bearings for a few minutes.
Still? He wanted at least some answers, her perspective on what they were to be dropping into. This mission was going to be a long one and he wasn't going into the Frey unprepared for it, not yet at least.
Still? The problem lies in not resolving that problem nor attempting it. he had only so much that he could hope to handle, really do as of the people around here. This had to be contained and controlled even to a simple degree.
Fang slowly rose towards the door, his weapon forgotten if only for a few moments, and the fact of the matter is that there was little in the way.
Then again? He had a few problems that he couldn't handle before long. This had to end before too long. He had to end this before too long.
Fang was a lot more curious at the time. this was going to be their first mission sooner or later. It wasn't as if they had little problems.
This day was going to be much longer when it came down to it. Still? They were clones, they had to get used to it. This was going to be a longer plan when it came down to it.
"What is going to happen when it came down to it?" Fang asked before he hummed and looked over his shiny new armor.
There was a lot more to handle when it comes down to it. he had a lot more on the second. Fang had been looking for combat when it came down to it. he had a lot more to handle.
The others in his group seemed to all share looks with one another. The squad all were well enough aware of the fact that they had plans.
"We're going to need to get trained," Fang stated while he seemed to question what to do next.
He had a lot more to learn before he seemed to slightly question what to do next. He had been before this was on the movement before this had come down to it. He had been to question. There was a lot more when it came down to it.
He tilted his head while he clicked his fingers together. There was a lot more on his mind before he said something. It'd be hard to handle this… Yet they were clones, they were soldiers on the frontlines of combat… Good soldiers had to be ready.
And He had been a lot more ready than this for now. this would be a lot more interesting to him as of now. It was a lot to take in the end to handle this for now. It was honestly more than what had been done before this was all to be said over
It would take a miracle for him to deal with all of this when this was all off now. It had been said that more had been done and a lot more was to be said and done when this was all decided for now… Yes, it certainly seemed as if he had more to say and do before now.
It was to be something weird at the end of the day and all of this was to be decided for now at the end of the day.
It at least made me curious about what had happened, what would happen at the moment if they didn't handle this little thing.
The life of a clone was not to be something anyone would want if they were lucky. Heck? If they weren't? They'd be a lot more in the know than anyone else it seemed.
At least then they'd be a lot more in the know than him at the end of the day considering how little he seemed to fathom this.
More blaster fire took his mind off his surroundings and a lot more was to be said and done at the time. It had been honestly a long day and not one they needed to deal with more soldiers on.
He brought up his blaster as fresh B2s opened fire, painting the air crimson as the clones all took cover, putting their backs to something solid and blaster-proof at the least. It made it harder for them to get shot. There was more to this than they had considered.
"Never a dull moment," Fang muttered as he rolled his eyes. "General? This is Sergeant Fang. We've engaged Separatist troops and we need reinforcements. The area is crawling with enemy forces." Fang reported to which there was met with a reply a few minutes later.
"This is Commander Offee, I read you, Sergeant. Stay put and we come to you. I'll send a LAAT." Fang heard as he blinked and checked to make sure he hadn't been going insane.
A Jedi? Well, this would certainly be interesting, to say the least as of now. it certainly would be a lot more confusing for the soldier, but it wasn't as simple and easy as it seemed to be considered for now… Well, not to them at least for now. it'd be something at the minute.
There was a lot more to question before now. He had a lot more to question before it was over as of the time role before, he hadn't the question… Nor had he yet been able to focus as of now. They had a lot more to question before now.
He also didn't know what their problems were as of the second before now. He hadn't a lot more to have focused on as of now. He hadn't the problem idea for now. They hadn't been able to have focused for now.
They had a lot more a question before it came down to it and a lot more questions before now. Such an odd point. One which hadn't been questioned before he was over for now as of the time before now.
He hadn't a lot more to handle and he didn't know what to have done before now. such things had been a lot more of a nightmare, one which hadn't been handled and hadn't been stomped out…
It was terrifying but it was not on which he needed to focus as of now. This wasn't going to have ended the same way that there was a lot more of a lot more to question before now.
He didn't know what else would have come next. Fang had no real way to have done for now. It was all too much for the Clone Trooper in question, this hadn't gotten them anywhere.
Fang looked up at the ceiling of his quarters. If deployment went anywhere like it was said to? Well, they'd be in the thick of their subject when it came down to it. There was all too much upon which it should have been.
What he did do next? Well, it would have been far worse than before. He questioned what it'd have been for now. He didn't entirely know what else would have done for now.
This was all too much to have handled for now, all too much to have permitted it. They had so much more to have encountered and yet?
Well, they were here, and this was going to have ended.
Fang began to look around the room, looking at his squad and being too much to have prepared for now. They were so peaceful while he seemed to have prepared for the worst at the end of the day.
Fang didn't even understand what their plan was. how exactly they'd have done it. They didn't have much in the way of an advantage and the enemy knew it. there was next to nothing stopping them from launching another attack on them. If anything?
This hadn't exactly delayed their plans; it had just put a wrinkle in them that the enemy could have done to have fixed it.
Fang didn't have the first damn clue what their counterattack was to have been. It was clear their commanders didn't have the first clue about any sort of attack and as such. They'd have no damn defense when the people made their move.
It was all the more insane that if they didn't find some way to have done something, it was clear that they had to have attacked back sooner or later.
They had to have ended this war before something terrible happened.
Still? They all had a lot more to have done to have fixed it all and it was clear such measures had to have made it.
They had to have some measure of peace when today ended. They didn't at all understand what to have done for now. Fang was all too shaken up over such things, not at all ready to handle more and more at the before now, utterly unsure of what to do next.
He seemed to be more and more bored at the time as he looked upwards before he questioned what to do next. This was a lot worse, a lot more, and terrible consequences at the end of all days before now.
He was all ready to try at the end of the day and it became harder to try all the same. Fang knew that their war with the droids below would not end, it could not anytime soon.
"We need to get ready to go when we're sent down there. The sooner we can relax and we could fight them more and more." Fang stated before he was able to relax, utterly unsure at this moment.
The very tactics used would define them utterly and surely. They needed to have confidence in what would become their destiny and would continue to be until they focused more and more on the next portion of the mission.
Yes, it seemed the war was coming sooner or later to Otera and they'd soon be embroiled in it. All too soon would he be able to relax, to suffer, to see it drip down into the smallest methods of madness, a desire to do better by it all?
Something that could and would continue to scare Fang as he thought bitterly of it. There was just too much upon which he could do with it… He legitimately didn't know what to say or do, only that it continued to be more and more fathomable for the time being.
Fang checked his rifle, eager to get to work. A lot more work was put into it than possible as he tried and failed to get his work off the ground, something that disturbed him to a degree that he just couldn't figure out once more.
He thought of his options, something that bothered him to no end, not just because it was unfathomable but because he truly could not deal with it all now. He didn't want to as of now, they had a war to win and not one easily defeated by it all. He didn't measure himself when it came down to it, something that he didn't have time to deal with as of now.
A measure of mercy he just did not ever at all forget as of now. They had a lot more to try and figure out what to have to figure out as he hummed to try and understand what to see and do before he sighed to himself as he clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth.
What he did do next? There was a larger amount of pain, of suffering, something upon which wasn't easily dealt with and would never easily be done. It was so much to try and figure out what to try to do next before he hummed once more before he sighed to himself.
There was some sort of madness as Fang hummed and looked downwards at the ground before he sighed and looked to the side.
Fang was honestly unsure and honestly ready to try and figure out what to do next before he sighed as he hummed.
Every little option, every single little part of his life bothered him again and again, every single piece of it made him want to cry. What else would become of it? How else would he become the soldier that was in the water for now and that wasn't going to say and do for now when it came down to it?
It was a maneuver, for now, that couldn't at all be overstated just how rude and annoying it would be done and spoken.
Yes, it was odder, and odder still to be dealing with something like this wasn't said and done anytime soon, there were a lot of problems to try and figure out for now… There was just too much to try and deal with.
Perhaps it was all going to try and figure out what to try and deal with for now. He had a lot more details for now as he clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth before he hummed once more.
There was just too much to try and deal with such problems as of now… He would not be able to do much for now, knowing what else would come for the time as he clicked his tongue, he hummed.
"She's an odd woman, isn't she? She's always going to be relaxing once more, something about it all just keeps being able to deal with again and again… All too easily dealt with it all." Fang stated before he sighed as he clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth.
He didn't at all know what was going to happen. The battle below was going to gut them to the end and at the moment? Such a thing only served to get him bitten and cut apart but he cared little for it.
Such problems would die out, he knew more and more that they would, it had to at the moment and he would suffer no fools because of it.
Yet? Fang was not stupid, nor was he thrown off by it all. These issues existed to try and learn what they had and fight more and more. There was just too much to lose at the moment, something he could not for the life of him didn't at all know.
There are a lot of things he could not for the life of him believe, mainly because it was going to end anytime soon. He clicked his fingers against the roof of his mouth.
He had a lot more to try and figure out as he hummed once more, such issues only served to remind him for now what was going on… And yet? These issues seemed only to brush him off, disturb him more and more.
He could not be dealt with for now, he would see it figure itself out. He sighed to himself as he clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth, clutching his fingers against the roof of his hands.
There would be blood on the sand sooner or later as he clicked his tongue against the roof of his mouth once more. He would be able to try and figure something out at the time being while he clicked his fingers against once again.
He was not stupid; he would die knowing what was coming and dreaded the violence yet to end for now and for good for time being.
As a soldier, he was expected to do something chaotic for now, not dealt with at the time being, the ideas for it all would not matter.
It did not bode well, utterly unsure of what to see and do for now… There was a lot more to try and deal with, cutting to the bone, and then before she
The idea of it was something that couldn't be justified, couldn't be even slightly dealt with, and yet? It needed to be cut to pieces, unsure of it and unsure of it when it came down to it.
The idea that he could be dealt with in droves and waves, pausing only to make him sigh, utterly silent.
Author Notes
Phew. Another chapter is done! I want to point out that the next chapter will be in 2-10 months and will be 900-6500 words and will be showing more of Barris and Fang trying to relax. Until then, Lighting Wolf is out!