There's a Sith in My Boot!{Mandalorian Dominion of Ord Radama}

[Gilamar Skirata]

The Sith were like the flees of the Galaxy. They appear out of seemingly nowhere, and they were incredibly difficult to get rid of. The government of Ord Radama had sent Gilamar a message a few days ago, requesting aid, or rather a military presence to ward off any would be Sith invaders. Pinching his nose as he looked through the viewport of the Mandalorian dreadnought he cursed himself for walking into this.

The Sith had already made a military presence on the planet, though very few ships were dedicated to the planet. Turbo laser fire erupted from both sides as the massive starship made a beeline for the planet. <Ready for drop vode. We're going in hot. Priority targets are the head of state and other diplomats of the planet. We drop in 5!>

Spoiler

Tarian Keldau Darth Voracitos Gilamar Skirata Arla Balor Shawn Jenson Ginnie Ordo Nolan Detta Briika TorTexam Halion Kad Tor Neskar A'toll Darth Ayra Aedan Miles Ralize Darkfeather Adenn Gra'tua Mia MonroeAzrael Hunter Yagami Kable Detta Arrbi Betna Ragnar Fett Jate Kar'ta sabrina Ermac Laith Captain LarraqGarrus Garon Jedediah Bagely Alexandra Cinthra Satara Hawk Anija Ordo Ashe the Reaper Xyhn-TuhrosCountess Calum Teramo

 

[Aedan Miles]

Aedan Miles sat by the entrance to some drop pods waiting for the signal to go as he leaned back against the wall of the corridor wearing his Aliit'gam as he had yet to get his true Beskar'gam that would come later and then he would have true fun. But for now his armaments were a Mandalorian L3 river gun and his lightsabers resting against the wall beside him was a lightsaber pike. Looking up as the transmission came in Aedan stood and walked into the drop pod sitting down he held his lightsaber pike against his shoulder waiting to see who would join him here.
[member="Kad Tor"] [member="Kable Detta"] [member="Nolan Detta "][member="Marrik Aloxum"] [member="Ralize Darkfeather"]

 

[Kad Kando]

Kad fidgeted in his red-lit drop pod. He usually wasn't the superstious type but he was beginning to notice that he had... incidents whenever a drop pod was involved. The last time he was in one of these things flak blasted him off target and into a building. Sideways. The Cathar sighed and checked his weapons. His SAR repeater was cool and on full charge. The Charging Rhino on his hip was loaded and the action was smooth. As Gilamar gave the troops a quick briefing hie double checked his coordinates and started his countdown to drop. <Aknowledged Mandalore. Lets make some knees shake vode. Oya!>

 

[Kable Detta]

Kable Detta walked into the drop pod with his usual armament. His beskar'gam and all it's toys, His personal Ripper MK II and L3 River Rifle, his beskad and his bandoleer full of his favorite things/ Explosives. He had recently purchased a new gun belt and bandoleer which would make it impossible for those pesky force users to play with his toys without permission anymore.

As he stepped in, he saw [member="Aedan Miles"] already there. He nodded and slapped the fellow Rally Master on the shoulder.
<Lets do this ner'vod, my trigger finger is itching>

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

Adenn stared at the drop pod, he was worried if it would fit his new and bulkier jetpack, or all of his weapons, a few moments of fidgeting proved that they would, much to Adenn's delight "Well, now it's just the case of not getting killed by AA or anything like that..." he slowly stepped into the pod, looking at inside of it, and thinking of what was going to happen in the next few hours 'Probably lots of shooting' he leaned out one last time to look at the other Mandalorians that would be going down with him "This is gonna be fun." he said.


[member="Kable Detta"][member="Kad Kando"][member="Aedan Miles"][member="Gilamar Skirata"]

 

[Azrael]

In any normal circumstance, Azrael would have overlooked the details of a protection detail when it involved ruining the Sith's collective day - however he had taken a pause when he heard about the request from the remote world of Ord Radama. A world that had once featured vast wet and marshlands, but was not home to a cityscape, that boasted some highly intricate and apparently confusing maze like patterns. The questions came when the native species of the planet came into question. Why were the Sith interested in the avian Devlikk? A creature whose longest lifespan didn't go passed ten galactic standard years - and even then at nine years they usually succumbed to senility. There had to be something worth taking on the planet, but why subjugate a species and a government when it would be abolished with a new order every half decade? Azrael had never pegged the Sith for having an over abundance of intelligence, but even this seemed like a dim move the for Order. Perhaps they were trying for a new stronghold, or simply to edge quietly into Mandalorian space. While the reasons were somewhat confounding, that didn't mean the cause was any less worthy or honorable to assist in the flushing out of the dar'jetti.

From the command post in the drop bay, the Field Marshal was assigning teams to strike the planet. They'd take a few ships down soon enough, but the drop pods were going to be fired in strategic locations within the city in order to maximize coverage and attempt a rescue of the important delegates in order to ensure their victory. The Rally Masters would be taking point to lead teams of initiate vode into the fray. The drop pods were open and waiting, taking several Mandalorians at a time into the holding while he waited for the drop command from the bridge and Mand'alor himself. Helmet clipped to his side, and his weapons prepped and on person, Azrael stayed behind for now to make sure loading proceeded and the trajectory were on course. Personally the bionic half-breed loved the drop pods - they were an exhilarating rush, and it always charged his servos when he felt that free fall break into a rocket of speed.

:: We'll be breaking into three teams when we land. :: Azrael stated through the comm frequency in each drop pod, and the drop bay itself. :: Secure the heads of state in the government housing, and await transport out of the capital. Defend the city proper from the dar'jetti, with backup of ground munitions. Then we'll setup an outpost for further defense against stragglers. :: The Field Marshal gave the orders as he prepped the already full drop pods, the doors sliding closed and the red light of an impending drop lit in the round cabin.

 

[Darth Banshee]

Darth Banshee hitched a lift with [member="Aedan Miles"], on his ship. She was dressed in her battle armour, she hoped fighting alongside the mandalorians would help gain the trust. Some thing she being trying to do for a while, though she has so far been unsuccessful. She followed behind him into the dropship, she asked him Are you nervous? She was nervous this would be the first time she help take on a sith. She hoped such actions would speak louder than any republic word.
[member="Gilamar Skirata"]

 

[Captain Larraq]

Rygel Larraq sat comfortable in the thick, cushioned seats of his personal shuttle and sipped at an expensive glass of red wine. He held his datapad loosely in his left hand as he reviewed the perimeters of the current assignment. What was originally intended as a show of colors to discourage the resurgent Sith from showing their face in the system had quickly evolved into a sort of... thursday war for the planet. Larraq sipped his wine and sat the datapad on his lap.

An abandoned garrison world. Highly urban. Orbital shipyards. And they wanted protection from the Mandalorians.

It was almost too good to be true. The clans had practically been handed a new base of operations. And if his information on this quadrant of the Mandalorian Territories was accurate, it was exactly the sort of naval base they needed. All Larraq needed to do now was find a way to capitalize on the situation.

 

[Grozurra]

Grozurra sat quietly and securely within the confines of his heavy armor. Surrounding him in the cramped confines of the drop pod were five other Mandalorians in heavy armor. Grozurra's weapons adorned his body. What would not fit do to the harness that contained him was stored in a small locker next to him. His bowcaster was in that locker, as was an ample supply of ammo for the weapon and a new toy of his. A Hyperion Support Automatic Weapon with tripod seven boxes of ammo rested comfortable next to his bowcaster. The entirety of his arsenal of weaponry would weigh him down. But putting that much ammo downrange would be a joy.

Grozurra grinned from within his helmet as he thought about all the fun he would soon be having.

 

[Aedan Miles]

Aedan calmly looked up and at Kable as he nodded giving him a nod before the young man spared the Sith woman a glance and shook his head flicking his left arm lightly a light ringing echoing around as he fit his armored gauntlet over his arm and he muttered. "Why be afraid they already took my arm now I just need to stop them from doing it again." His left hand came up and clenched into a fist tightly as he sighed a bit. [member="Darth Banshee"] [member="Kable Detta"]

 

[Darth Banshee]

Darth Banshee replied to [member="Aedan Miles"], being nervous is normal, and keeps ypu on your toes. That helps keep your arms in the first place. The fact he was not nervous, made her worried. As she was always nervous before combat, and it helped keep alive. Surly he must know things like that. Though he was a mandalorian, and they where in battle alot. They seemed to thrive of it more than most.

 

[Skosk Fett]

OBJECTIVE: Help evacuate government officials

Skosk was in his usual attire, his green, heavy, Beskar armor, it displayed how muscularly huge he was,it was intimidating. In a battle like this, the athlete would need every advantage possible, even if it was mere shock value. He sat across his son, looking at him through his visor, " Remember what I told you, find high ground and start shooting, if you get in trouble I will not be far away." . The pod detached, he was interrupted " And remember, today we fight our first major battle together, Oya Arkay! " . Soon the pod landed, there would be lots of shooting, and action, the mercenary thrived on it, this is why he decided to be a mandalorian, there culture was built around this sort of thing. As the pod opened they were immediately fired upon, and the group was out in the open, near the main governmental building peering toward there right. Chaos thrived as blaster's flared the entire vicinity, the brute started firing at the nearest group along with the two others with him, and his son. The group was packed with fifty enemies bunched up. The giant, green, tank ,smiled as he stood overhead firing, killing at least half of the combatants. This would give time for Talon to find high ground, and cover, soon they would have to scram though, before getting surrounded, and karked.
[member="Talon Vau"]
[member="Aedan Miles"]

 

[Aedan Miles]

Aedan felt the impact of the pod hitting the ground and he smirked pulling on his helmet he muttered softly to Darth Banshee as he did. "Maybe I am not nervous because last time I was I lost my arm." Leaving her with that thought he stood watching as Skosk was the first one out of their pod and then he charged out his lightsaber pike igniting with a violent Snap hiss as the Sith troopers caught site of it three of them drew vibro blades and moved towards Aedan. With a smirk the young man spun his weapon before he started to pace forward letting the weapon hang loosely until someone swung then he moved into action suddenly the weapon flicking up and knocking the sword away as his lightsaber pierced the man through the chest and Aedan muttered. "One."
[member="Skosk Fett "][member="Talon Vau"] [member="Darth Banshee"]

 

[Darth Banshee]

As [member="Aedan Miles"] finished speaking the door opened and he rushed out. As they opened a hail blaster fire came towards them, a couple of troops inside the pod where taken out. She looked out and miles had already taken one down. She rushed the other, rather than slaying him though, she used the force to control his mind. As she waved her hand Shoot him he is your enemy then fall in at my side.
The sith trooper nodded and then shot his fellow comrade, and then fell into formation with the mandalorians. How ever as he did one the mandos shot him in the back. The shot passed straight through his armour, sending blood all over her.

 

[Skosk Fett]

[member="Darth Banshee"]

[member="Aedan Miles"]
[member="Talon Vau"]

The bodybuilder continued firing, his heavy repeater hissed as more bolts were sent flying, causing massive amounts of sith soldiers to be killed, or wounded. He looked at Aedan, " OYA VOD! While we are slaughtering them, I suggest we find cover, my son should be able to cover us, if he makes it to high ground!" . Chatter had been quite, between him and his son, troops soon began to outflank there position,if the commander did not make a decision soon it would be a long hard fight. It seemed the rally master was a little busy at the moment, slashing down a sith soldier and all. It was a blood bath, mostly the sith, it seemed like child's play the more they fought, this was going to be an easy battle indeed. Regardless, the action was tense, and the situation would be even more intensified if they did not seek a better position soon.

 

[Aedan Miles]

Aedan Miles took a moment and stepped back using the shorter blade of his lightsaber pike to reflect a shot back at a Sith trooper Aedan quickly issued a command. "TROOPS SPLIT UP I WANT A CIRCLE AROUND THE DROP POD YOU NEED TO DROP BACK AND HEAL UP DO IT!" Pointing at two of his clan mates Aedan gestured towards where Talon was running towards. "You two are both good spotters one of you act as the kids spotter the other is on guard duty GO!" The men nodded as they took off jogging after him firing their own weapons as they moved. Aedan turned as the troopers from the drop pods that had landed nearby gathered around his and he slammed the bottom of his pike into the ground and drew his pistols starting to fire into the crowds around him his eyes flicking around under the helmet.
[member="Darth Banshee"] [member="Talon Vau"] @Skosk Fett

 

[Adenn Gra'tua]

Pods dropped, pods shock, then they landed, Adenn was one of the last out of his pod, everyone else was already killing the enemy troops, leaving Adenn as the last one to fire. He had his DMR in his hands, and he was picking his shots, aiming only for the head or upper chest of the Sith troopers 'Thank you armor piercing.' He though while firing a few rounds at a small group of troopers, pelting them with bullets, but reducing his magazine capacity to zero, which he quickly reloaded then placed the DMR on his back and replaced it with his assault rifle, that sported a 4x zoom scope and thirty round extended magazines "Time to get started." he said to himself.

@Skosk Fett[member="Darth Banshee"][member="Aedan Miles"]

 

[Skosk Fett]

[member="Aedan Miles"]
[member="Talon Vau"]

A circle was being made, the Fett stood beside Aedan, he owed him his life, and would gladly fight beside him. The muscular brute, was a big target, being enormously massive, and more muscular then the other individuals. The rally master could see the zabrak was nervous, with good reason, while many others could take cover behind the rubble, the mandalorian could not. Skosk none the less still fought with honor, not allowing his uneasiness control him, he in fact allowed this fear to fuel him, he continued fighting. The mercenary saw a sith charging at him with a vibro-blade, immediately the foe was grabbed by the neck, and thrown right back at the horde surrounding them. Screams where heard, as the soldier flung in the air rolling on the floor dead, soldiers began to focus there fire on the tank. His armor absorbed the blast's, but if a soldier where to get lucky, and shoot his arm's, this would begin to become a horrible battle for him.

 

[Aedan Miles]

Aedan saw that Skosk was having trouble and he swiftly acted igniting his lightsabers he leapt in front of the man creating a shield with his body and his flashing silver blades. He glanced over his shoulder and gave the man a quick nod as he went back to focusing on his defenses now he was the mans defense defending him from blaster bolts as he gave a shout and ordered. "FORWARD VOD FOR MAND'ALOR!" Swinging his lightsaber around he threw the shoto bisecting a soldier taking aim at the Zabrak who Aedan protected. His eyes gleamed under the helmet as his lightsaber weaved a brilliant shield of light before him.
@Skosk Fett

 

[Skosk Fett]

[member="Aedan Miles"]
This was perfect, an unstoppable team, Skosk would continue killing men with his repeater, while Aedan made sure no one got a lucky shot at his armor's weakness. They continued trampling enemy targets toward the governmental building, Skosk kept gunning down targets before they could become a threat. The brute yelled while slaughtering his enemies " GLORY TO MANDA"LOR " . This was a fine moment indeed, the group was making progress toward there ally's stronghold, they were in dire need of reinforcements . His thirst for battle would definitely be getting fed, vigorously, the mandalorian was earning his spot in manda, the only way possible. By fighting in a battle bravely, honorably, and efficiently, both of them where brothers in arms regardless of bloodline, it was shown here today, the lovely beauty of war, and the beauty of there culture.