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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2012 21:34:47 GMT -5
Krathos Vade made his way through the lower mines of Artus Prime. The caves were filled with beautiful crystals. He used his lightsaber as well as the light from the crystals to navigate through the caverns and dark areas of the caves. As Krathos descended further, he swore he heard a small screeching sound. He turned as he saw several small crab-like creatures pursuing him. "Great!!" Krathos said. He used Force Speed and ran as fast as he could to get away from the creatures. He looked back and saw that he had lost them. With a sigh of relief, he continued making his way through the caves.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2012 21:50:50 GMT -5
Chopper, with headlamps activated, was not very fond of being cooped up inderground. Sure he thrived off of battle, and he loved being trusted to be back on the field. Either way, he didn't like the feeling over hundreds of tons of rock above his head. As 'pretty' as the walls were, he was still pretty peeved.
He looked about, headlamps making two small circles and a faint glow that bounced off the crystals. Yep, official. He didn't like it. Quiet, too quiet. He had managed to kill a group of the... crab things... but in the process got himself separated from the other troopers. Great.
Then he saw it, a faint glow.
"General??!!"
He called, jogging over. Or atleast he hoped it was a General... Could you get marages underground?!
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2012 21:55:12 GMT -5
Krathos saw a familiar Clone up ahead. He switched off his lightsabers and walked up to him, "Thank the Force, someone was down here! Where's your squad? If I had to guess they might've gotten eaten by those Mine Crab Monsters, those things are pretty nasty, I managed to escape some of them" Krathos chuckled.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2012 22:07:38 GMT -5
Chopper slowed his pace and stopped. So it was a General, that much was relieving. It was good to know that he wouldn't be crushed under here alone. He took a quick look around the area, light bouncing off and making crystals sparkle. There was nothing down here acempt them two and rock.. a lot of it... then again, there may be others around somewhere...
"Actually, sir. I seemed to have ... misplaced my squad. As for the crab things..." His voice trailed off as he lifted one up. It was dead, but twitching slightly as he held it at eye level.
"I must have smashed majority with rocks and another good handful with laser........... Are these things edible?!"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2012 22:16:17 GMT -5
"Well....you should take more careful watch of your squad soldier," Krathos replied, "As for the creatures, I don't think it would be wise to eat them." Krathos took a crystal from one of the walls, and inspected it, he could use one of these for his lightsabers. He turned back to the Clone as he put the crystal in a pocket on his belt, "We should get to higher ground, from what I've gathered, the Seperatist base should be right above us."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 11, 2012 22:25:20 GMT -5
Chopper frowned. "Yes sir." What else cold he say?
'Me look after them? Ha! I'm no babysitter...I'm a clone trooper!' He thought while clenching his teeth. Chopper was no average clone trooper; one of 'Slick's Boys' and probably one of the most dysfunctional.
"That's unfortunate, sir. I'm pretty sure these would taste better then some of the rations we get." He chuckled.
The droid finger he had ripped off (what felt like) eyons ago was tied around his neck for safekeeping, and it felt hot as if it would burn through his skin.
The thoughty of scrapping tinnies erased the thoughts from his head.
"Alright!" He cheered, there was nothing more satisfying then seeing droids fall down dead. "To high ground it is, sir!" Thank goodness...
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