The Gambler
Somewhere along the Alliance's border...
It seemed there was no rest for the GADF. Whether it was the Sith, Imperials, Bryn, Maw. There was always some enemy knocking on the Alliance’s door. And now with the rising tensions with the Mandalorians; rightfully so given their murderous crusade, it was their turn to become the enemy.
And that meant there were several sets of eyes keeping watch of the numerous border worlds. It was where Alexander found himself, dispatched to assess a situation on a planet that consisted mostly of dense humid jungles.
The Alliance had a base, built upon a science outpost that had been there originally. But as wars became more common, it had been transformed into a fortified base of operations, should someone try and attack.
Recently, scouting parties were being attacked by an unknown group of hostiles. The reports painted a picture of armoured warriors, and of course the immediate thought was pointed towards Mandalorians.
He had just landed the day prior, barely getting ready to start when new orders from the Alliance arrived. They were sending a new recruit, one “Vitiion Daivik”, a sniper who had excelled in her training. But the higher ups wanted to test her a step further, immediately throw her into a mission.
“And apparently sending a sniper into a dense jungle is perfect?” Alexander raised an eyebrow, wondering what the top brass were up to. “Well, hopefully Miss Daivik is ready for hell.”
It seemed there was no rest for the GADF. Whether it was the Sith, Imperials, Bryn, Maw. There was always some enemy knocking on the Alliance’s door. And now with the rising tensions with the Mandalorians; rightfully so given their murderous crusade, it was their turn to become the enemy.
And that meant there were several sets of eyes keeping watch of the numerous border worlds. It was where Alexander found himself, dispatched to assess a situation on a planet that consisted mostly of dense humid jungles.
The Alliance had a base, built upon a science outpost that had been there originally. But as wars became more common, it had been transformed into a fortified base of operations, should someone try and attack.
Recently, scouting parties were being attacked by an unknown group of hostiles. The reports painted a picture of armoured warriors, and of course the immediate thought was pointed towards Mandalorians.
He had just landed the day prior, barely getting ready to start when new orders from the Alliance arrived. They were sending a new recruit, one “Vitiion Daivik”, a sniper who had excelled in her training. But the higher ups wanted to test her a step further, immediately throw her into a mission.
“And apparently sending a sniper into a dense jungle is perfect?” Alexander raised an eyebrow, wondering what the top brass were up to. “Well, hopefully Miss Daivik is ready for hell.”
