Advanced Recon Commandos [DEAD]

[Ky'ram Parjai'Kote]

((Do you think Ky'ram II should get hurt?))

I fire at the advancing group of ten stormtroopers, taking the time to aim at each. My clip runs dry as one is left, and he promptly fires a round at my head. The bolt shears off my helmet, and forces me into a rock. I reach back, and my hands come away bloody.

"Aw, frak."

I say before passing out.

[Adenn'verd Ijanya]

A'den fired his sniper rifle, and it tore a hole into a stormtrooper's head before he leveled his rifle with Ky'ram II's head. The stormtrooper dropped, and another stormtrooper that was with him started firing at A'den. He was hiding in the rocks around where Bralor and his War Droid had been. The stormtrooper kept firing, but he couldn't see where A'den was exactly. A'den fired another round, and it hit him in the neck. He held his neck, but it was too late. The stormtrooper fell to the ground. A'den had set up a couple mines at the stormtroopers' entry point before the battle started, but he was waiting for a good time to detonate them. In the mean time, he was trying to stay hidden.

((Sure!  I hope you weren't planning on making him die, though.....))

[M.E.S 714]

((Please no more deaths, I still can't quite cope to life without Tracyn ))

Bralor's Basilisk grabs a passing Stormtrooper and throws him into a nearby squad of Imperial Commandos, before blasting the entire group with its nose cannons.
Jag steps up next to the iron beast and launches a  belt of active grenades into the throng of imperial invaders.
Bralor jumps off his Basilisk (which continues to cause wanton damage to the imps on its own) and plunges his gauntlet-vibro blade into the chest of a Storm Trooper. The trooper gurgles before expiring and his helmet falls off when he hits the ground.
Just as Bralor expected, a Centax-2 job. An exact likeness of Fett himself. It hurt him to kill a fellow clone, but it hurt him more to see his vode being injured at the hands of the imps. So he continued fighting.
The Stormtroopers were bottlenecked at the entrance of the Mandalorian hideout, and their walkers were lining up to get in.
One of the walkers fires and explodes, taking out another walker and a squad of troops with it.

"Venku did a good job fixing those walkers 'eh?" Jag laughs as he fires on the nearest squad of Stormtroopers.

"Now why didn't I think of that?" Bralor shouts over the action.

[Ky'ram Parjai'Kote]

((Don't worry, he won't die. Why would I make my charrie die? Inconceivable.))

[Adenn'verd Ijanya]

((Yay! No death to be seen! Unless I make one of my charries die.... 0.o))

"Ah! I'm hit!!!" The mando beside Adenn yelled. The Imperials were moving in by the thousands now. Adenn saw the mando that was hit fall to the ground holding his chest. He pelted the Imperials with his Mandalorian Heavy Repeater, and most of them fell to the ground, and the ones that didn't dropped their normal rifles and grabbed their sidearm, hoping they'll hit something.

[M.E.S 714]

Bralor mows through a small group of stormies and steps next to Jag.

"Hey Jag, "he says, "Lemme ask you a question."

"Shoot, "Jag says as he does just that to a nearby Stormtrooper.

"Why switch from two side arm blasters to a rotary blaster?"

"Well, "Jag answers, "with two sidearms I had an extra barrel. With the rotary blaster I have five extra barrels."

"Ha! "Bralor half laughs half coughs into his comm, "Great analogy ner'vod!"

Then suddenly, an imperial AT-AT walked into the battle.

"Do you think Venku fixed that one?" Bralor asks as he moves to cover behind a rock outcropping.

The AT-AT shoots at Bralor's Basilisk which takes off before being hit.

"It didn't blow up ner'vod, "Jag says.

"Its about to, "Bralor says as he whistles into his comm.

At the signal, the Basilisk flies onto the back of the AT-AT and starts to tear at its neck. The head falls off and explodes, incinerating a group of Stormtroopers nearby, and the body leans before crashing to the ground.

"Oya! "Bralor shouts as he pumps his fist into the air.

"That thing took out most of the stormies! "Jag shouts with excitement.

"And it blocked the entrance, "they hear from a third person. When they look up, they see Kad zooming towards them with his jetpack, "Well what are we waiting for? "he says when he lands next to them, "let's finish this! Oya vode!"

[Darth Revan (KG)]

Venku jumps into the fray, taking out most with his verp, and some that got too close with his lightsaber. He watches as Bralor's basalisk destroys a AT-AT. 

"I knew I forgot somethin'! Don't worry. All the rest of those are rigged." He says as an AT-AT tries to fire but explodes instead.

[Ky'ram Parjai'Kote]

"Somebody should really make a 10 round Verpine clip." Ky'ram says, dragging his adopted son into cover.

Night falls, as the battle rages on. At midnight, both sides retreat to their respective command centers to spend the night. But the Mandalorians don't sleep. They set up brutal traps to crush the enemy. The traps, in order, are: boulders on the ridges, spike platforms that would drop from cranes on the tops of the mountains, and finally, a Mandalorian retreat into Keldabe.

[M.E.S 714]

Bralor sat atop the ridge which overlooked the Imperial camp. Jag had gone down with a stealth field generator and some plasma detonators to do some damage, and Bralor and his Basilisk were his backup in case something went wrong.

Bralor suddenly sees some movement in the bushes to his left and draw his blaster.

"Calm down vod'ika, "Jag says as he exits stealth mode, "Its just me."

"Time to start the show?" Bralor asks pulling a remote detonator from his pocket.

"Do it."

The imperial camp is nearly engulfed in a flash of light. When the dust clears, their armory and vehicles are all scored and blasted apart. Tents that were too close to the blast were set on fire and Imperial troops got to work salvaging what they could. Wasn't much.

"I don't remember plasma-dets doing that much damage, "Jag says, "What did you do Bralor?"

"Not much, "Bralor says with a mischievous grin, "I just combined them with some flash bang, droid poppers, and thermdets to destabilize them."

"You destabilized them?!" Jag asks as he stands up, "Those could've gone up when I planted them!"

"I installed some safeguards, "Bralor says joining his brother, "Don't worry about it."

"Let's go tell Shysa and the others that we've been bad little boys, "Jag said with a laugh.

"Yeah, "Bralor added, "if the flash and the boom didn't already wake them up."

"Let's see how those imps fight tomorrow without tanks and weapons."

[Ky'ram Parjai'Kote]

In the morning, Novall, commander of the Mandalorian forces, orders all of the Mandalorian women onto the ridge, and directs them to roll the boulders down. They proceed, and the Imperial forces begin trying to dodge the giant rocks.

Novall orders the cranes to drop the spikes. Many of the remaining stormtroopers are impaled on the gigantic beskar spikes.

Novall orders the final phase, and the 2,325 Mandalorians retreat into a heavily-fortified Keldabe.

[Ky'ram Parjai'Kote]

((Four days since last activity, people, c'mon...))

I look up from my perch on top of the Oyu'baat to see dark shapes entering the atmosphere.

"Oh no. Not reinforcements."

"No, no, those are Rebellion ships."

"Oya!"

They open fire upon the unsuspecting Empire, and drive them toward the city.

--"Open fire!"--

,Novall yells into each man's comlink.

[M.E.S 714]

Bralor recalls his Basilisk, and begins to lay down fire on the retreating Imperials.

"That'll teach 'em for touching Manda'yaim!" He laughed into his comm.

[Adenn'verd Ijanya]

"Uh, guys..... I don't think the rebellion came to help us either." A'den told everyone through his comm as rebels started opening fire on the Imperials and Mandalorians alike.

[Darth Revan (KG)]

"Then guess what? They're dead too." Streak says as he fires a missile at one of the approaching rebel fighters.

[Adenn'verd Ijanya]

A'den watched as Rebel dropships landed and unloaded thousands of rebels. A'den fired a shot into a Rebel's cranium.

[Ky'ram Parjai'Kote]

"Wait! Let them fight each other. Only shoot them if they shoot us. The winner, we kill."

Ky'ram yells, moving in front of Streak and A'den.

[M.E.S 714]

((This RP must be finished before it dies))

Bralor called back his Basilisk, which had been tearing open the hull of a Rebel cruiser and frying the troops inside.
He then took off his buy'ce, hunkered down, and "enjoyed" some of his rations while waiting for one of the other sides to get its shebse kicked.

[Ky'ram Parjai'Kote]

The battle wraps up as the remaining Imperial and Rebel troops retreat into their ships to take the battle to space.

"Alright! Fire!"

Novall yells into each man's comlink, loading an grenade into his launcher, and firing it at the ships lifting off.


*one hour later, midnight*

"The Rebellion and Empire has retreated. Now, we honor the two hundred and fifty men who sacrificed themselves for Manda'yaim."

Fenn Shysa walks in front of a stack of logs towering above the city line. He bellows out the majestic words to the ancient chant of old, the Dha Werda Verda.

Ky'ram stands beside his son, Ky'ram, and his other son, Ky'ram and his former squad, Victory Squad, the private mercenaries, Xan and Mia Ge'talmesh, former clone troopers Flyboy and Kerb'es, and the rest of his clan.

Taung! Sa-rang! Broka! Jet-ii-s'ika! Broka!

[Adenn'verd Ijanya]

((The end??))

[Ky'ram Parjai'Kote]

((No! Never...))