*This is a character development storyline so please do not add any actual posts unless you are commenting. Criticism is welcome. Thanks*
Akaan lay in his bunk. He lay there with his hands crossed behind his head, staring at the springs of the bunk above. He sighed.
Why did the republic have to bud in? Why do they always have to stick their scummy noses where they don't belong? He thought to himself. He closed his eyes and began to think of the past, of when he was living with the mandalorians on Kashyyyk III.
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Akaan sat in his tree post scanning the ground for any movement. He was with a hunting party, looking for their next kill. A light brezze blew through the tall green trees. Branches moved slightly and then stopped. His eyes darted to and fro looking for something, anything. Then he saw it. A bush moved ever so slighlty, and a tail moved out and then under.
"Gotcha" he whispered
Akaan raised his rifle to cheek took aim, and pulled the trigger once. A bolt of enery left the rifle with a pop and a click of the cartridge, as the round whizzed through the air and then disapperad into the bush. Then there was quite.
Akaan sat where he was. He lowered his blaster as two of the mandalorians he was with made their way to the bush. The one on to the right, Durnog, rustled through the bush, and then turned to look up at Akaan. Through the commlink in their helmets he said,
"Nice shot Kane, good eyes."
Akaan smiled in his helmet and then jumped from the tree. The jump was a good 20 feet, and once hitting the ground, he rolled a few feet to shake of the impact. He stood a bit dizzy, and made his way to where Durnog was.
"Next time I don't think i'll jump from that high. I'll just climb down."
He could hear Durnog and Zaxx, the other mandalorian his was with, laughing through their helmets. Then they stopped, suddenly, and all three listened to the message coming over the commlink,
"....Co....n.....Come in al.....lorian... ties." Silence "...eed hel...truders at...mp."
The link went dead, and all three looked at eachother. They knew what was happeing just with the little bits of info and scrambled messages. An attack.
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Back in the Dark Dragoons common room, Akaan tossed in his bunk as if having a bad dream.
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