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Post by SS47 on Feb 21, 2006 16:46:09 GMT -5
~SS-47, a serving droid, cutomised beyond belief. It could survive alone, but served Occasus. It was trained in lightsaber combat, and had a glowing red oversheild on. It walked through the half built base, leading ten Magnaguard. It walked to the spire, where one of the Super Star Destroyers landed. An ARC trooper, followed by a wookie stepped out.~
Master SS-47, We have obtained 20 Juggernauts and a set of custom armour for you and our wookie friend.
~SS-47 grabbed the custom armour, a clone trooper had just layed it out in front of him, he placed the helmet upon his head, and covered his casing with the new one. he was now kitted out for war, as it would come, soon enough.~
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Post by Brethian Akura on Feb 21, 2006 16:57:49 GMT -5
-A figure made his way swiftly upon the room Occasus droid was in. This figured had easily entered the base without any troops noticing him, this body was like a panther moving through the shadows with speed-
-Moving out of the shadow he advanced into the room where Occasus droid was. Advancing upon him Brethian body became clear from the darkness-
=Hello
-Brethian was a tall slender man aged about twenty one. He had no as he found it annoying. His eyes where werid as they where black and lifeless. He wore werid red clothing that only covered certain parts of his body-
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Post by SS47 on Feb 21, 2006 17:08:23 GMT -5
((#star-wars-smiley-026# ))
~SS-47 immediatly raised his lightsaber at the sight of the man who had just casually walked past three million droids and over a million clones. Risky. he immediatly lowered his blade as his personal Magnaguard appeared, raising there Electrostaffs and swinging them around.~
What do you want.. Human...
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Post by Brethian Akura on Feb 21, 2006 17:13:33 GMT -5
I do not want any trouble... ive come to ask you for a ship... i know you do not know me. Or see any cause in giving me a full man crewed ship... But if you do i will assist you in further matters when needed.
-Brethian smile as he awaited a reply. But still he kept his hand firmly upon his long master crafted vibro blade-
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Post by SS47 on Feb 21, 2006 17:15:59 GMT -5
~SS-47 had to think about this. after some time, he holstered his lightsaber and turned to some Clone Troopers.~
I will give you one of my Home Ones, it will have a crew, but nothing more. Take it and go.
((gotta go, you have the ship, and your details will be taken before you leave.))
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