Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Aana Xyston, GA Spec Ops, walked down the massive halls of the Anaxes War College. The Pathfinder wiped the sweat off her brow, grateful to finally be in the main building's air conditioner. The sun was beaming down hard outside, and it was even hotter wearing full armor. But that was okay, it made her tougher. Aana chuckled. When had been the last time she trained? Months maybe. But today's training wasn't average. Soldiers from all the GA's allies would be coming together to conduct a friendly training battle.

Aana reluctantly stepped back outside into the unforgiving heat and approached the massive training field, with trenches, bunkers, and other forms of cover all around. She smiled. This was where her career had started a decade ago. And where many more would begin. Ugh, snap out of it!

The Pathfinder shook her head. The heat was probably getting to her, making her all mushy inside. Making her remember her past. Laughable. All she needed to know was how to shoot, track, and ultimately: complete the objective.

She walked over to an impressive rack against the wall of the main building selected the tried-and-true maser rifle. She hefted it around and nodded. This would do nicely in the coming battle. Aana scoffed. The GA and its allies may defend each other with their last breaths, but she still felt the need to prove that the GA was superior.
 

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