Spartan In Star Wars - Chapter 69

This should be the only chapters this week, but I should be writing two more to catch up back to where I want to be. They will of course be posted on the discord. On a side note I’m back working again and will be writing again the goal this week is to write 3-4 Star Wars (1 down the rest will be on discord) and some Confused Summoner (Should be posted in 2 weeks time)

(Oops made a booboo and its fixed my bad xD)

During the Clones Wars the Black Suns have been able to slowly expand its networks becoming a prominent criminal syndicate. The expansion was able to happen because the Jedi Order had its focus elsewhere between training and the war. With the growing strength of the Black Sun the more aggressive they became eventually with them being able to get their hands on three padawans. Even then they didn’t want to mess with the Mandalorians but seeked an alliance of sorts to keep expanding their business. Or rather they wanted to use the Mandalorian Territory as a trade route.

Dom and his guards walked into the Black Suns base and stood in front of the current Nar Shadda leader. Staring at the large slug like creature Dom could only tilt his and stare not staying a word. Knowing how the Hutts and the Black Suns were he stayed on High Alert and awaited for the slug to speak.

“De wanna wanga. Coona tee-tocky malia” The Mandalorians looked at each other unsure how to respond to a language they never spoke. As Dom was about to say something a protocol droid stepped forward and became translating for them.

“Welcome, What took you so long.” The two sides spoke about a few things eventually going to the topic of the few Mandalorian bounty hunters that were scattered around. Eventually coming to some sort of agreement, they were sent to the Bounty Hunters guild.

P.O.V. Rayath

“He is near.” The female Miraluka stood and walked to the end of the cage pulling out a key from her clothes. Unlocking her own cage she walks towards the other two padawans and begins making their escape from the warehouse. Rayath would have the element of surprise if she came across any Black Suns as they escaped. The closer to the exit they got she could sense her lightsaber. Making adjustments to her plan to escape she would reroute her escape to also retrieve her saber. She had the two padawans wait for her placing them into a room, while she detoured for the lightsaber. Finally, coming across two Black Sun members blocking a door that possibly held Rayah’s lightsaber she decided she had to be decisive. Although, it’s not the Jedi way she must do what she can for her goals.

Scanning the area around the door for anything possible to use to slay them. Rayath decided she needed to separate them first. She used the force to rattle the shelfs to the left of them causing one of the two guards to move towards it. When he reached the shelf it came barreling down on top of him. The other guard quickly moved to support him noticing that there wasn’t anyone behind it.

Seeing the back turn of the other Black Sun member Rayath quickly moved behind them grabbing a pistol from his belt. “Hey do you mind if I help you?” causing the Black Sun member to quickly snap back to a blaster pistol in his face. Rayath pulls the trigger immediately ending the man’s life. She then looks towards the other one who is being crushed by the shelving. He looks at her with pleading eyes.

“Help…I won’t do anything!”

Smiling Rayath walks towards the shelf kneeling before him. “Sure.” She leans down placing the blaster pistol. She grabs a piece of tape taping it to the ground. She then attaches a string to the trigger and then the shelving unit. “May the force be against you.” She stands up and walks away from the crushed man turning towards the door. As she walks she focuses on the force around her while opening the door. *pew*

“Mercy is for the weak.”

P.O.V. Swap

Meanwhile, Jack and Lantern were having the time of their lives scouting the planet Ordo. They haven’t had any Skirmishes yet but have been able to make many contracts. The only weird thing going on was they felt like they were constantly being watched ever since they arrived on the planet. Since they arrived it was like they were being watched like a hawk. Although no one made a move yet it was becoming obvious that this party didn’t have good intentions. The entire time they had to keep being on high alert.

“When do you think they’ll make a move Jack?”

“No Idea. Just keep your guard up.”

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*They are advancing to point Niner-Niner, heading towards Clan Ridet. What does the spy say about them?”

“Expert scouts, extremely deadly with Snipers Rifles and that they were a part of the 300th of the Clone army. Now they are a part of the Clan Spartan’s ghost. Basically extreme badasses.”

“Quite the targets this time. However, if that’s true I’d suspect they already know we are following them.”