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Stars Wars
Inferno
War ravages the galaxy! The might of the empire has been challenged by a rag tag team of rebels. This rebellion has made its first bold move stealing plans from a imperial station in Scariff that talk about a top secret weapon the empire is developing. This bold move has caught the empire attention and imperial troops are being mobilized all across the galaxy to try and squash this rebellion before it fully forms.
The empire has many branches in its military. From the imperial navy to the ground forces that dominate the battlefield. Then there are the covert branches, the special operatives that work around the clock to maintain the levels of fear and respect the empire is known for.
Inferno Squad is one of those facets. Composed of the best of the best Inferno Squad is the empire’s best and most covert squad. Operating under the command of Moff Versio Inferno Squad uses assassination and hit and run tactics to keep their opponents guessing and confused.
Inferno latest target is Moff Coovern.
And they are coming for him
Inferno
War ravages the galaxy! The might of the empire has been challenged by a rag tag team of rebels. This rebellion has made its first bold move stealing plans from a imperial station in Scariff that talk about a top secret weapon the empire is developing. This bold move has caught the empire attention and imperial troops are being mobilized all across the galaxy to try and squash this rebellion before it fully forms.
The empire has many branches in its military. From the imperial navy to the ground forces that dominate the battlefield. Then there are the covert branches, the special operatives that work around the clock to maintain the levels of fear and respect the empire is known for.
Inferno Squad is one of those facets. Composed of the best of the best Inferno Squad is the empire’s best and most covert squad. Operating under the command of Moff Versio Inferno Squad uses assassination and hit and run tactics to keep their opponents guessing and confused.
Inferno latest target is Moff Coovern.
And they are coming for him
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Snap
Hiss
The brilliant emerald blade sprang to life in front of him. The light was so intense he was temporarily blinded. He compensated making sure to hold it out in front of him as he waited for the spots to clear. His hand tightened around the cyndrical tube his thumb against the activation switch in case he needed to turn it off.
The young man’s vision returned and he swung the light saber in his hand. A slight grimace crossed his fully lips as he tried to get a feel for the sword. There was no real heft to speak of nor was there any weight on the blade itself. His bright green eyes flickered over to the weapon rack on the wall and the assortment of vibro swords that hung there. Each of them felt like an extension of himself when he wielded them. He could pick up anyone and use it without a moments hesitation.
This was not as easy.
Still he was determined to master the blade like the others on the wall. Would he ever use it? Probably not given that it was the weapon of the Empire’s most hated enemy the Jedi. It was more of the thrill of the challenge for him one more weapon for him to master. There wasn’t a single physical weapon that he couldn’t use.
Except for this one.
He began to dance around the room trying to get a feel for the weapon. The smell of burnt ozone began to fill the small training room as he fought imaginary enemies. Sweat began to trickle down his sculpted body tracing the curves of his peck and his six packs as he continued to work out. Soon he became lost in the weapon his surroundings slipping away as he kept moving.
“Agent Cerys!”
He heard the bark of a voice behind him and swore he stopped mid swing hitting the deactivation switch and extinguishing the brilliant green blade. He turned regarding the man who came in and the imperial officer uniform he was wearing.
“Agent Husk” Bren Cerys said going over to the rag and water bottle he brought into the room.
‘I haven’t seen you gussied up in sometime” Bren remarked wetting the rag and using it to wipe the sweat off of his muscular body.
“What the hell were you doing Bren?!” Husk asked moving in and pointing at the weapon in his hand “You cant have that!”
“Oh relax” Bren said shaking his head “I won’t tell if you won’t! Besides don’t I need to be proficient in all weaponry? What if we ran into one of those nasty Jedi?”
“Then we shot them” Husk growled crossing his arms “You know its considered treason…. I could report you!”
“Report me?” Bren challenged putting the lightsaber back on the weapon rack “Who would deal with you then?”
Husk starred at him for several seconds before laughing. Bren followed suit coming over to the man and clamping a hand on his bicep as they both shared a hearty laugh.
“Alright alright” Husk said shaking his head and moving back to the door “Don’t let me catch you using that thing again though! Come on commander has the mission briefing for us ready”
“Following after you” Bren said glancing at the lighsaber one more time. He shook his head and turned following after Husk as they moved out of the training area and into the main deck of the Corvus.
“So is that why your all dressed up?” Bren asked skirting past some imperial technicians as they walked through the corridor of the ship.
“Yeah” Husk said nodding “The Moff wants this execution to be loud so we are hitting him at one of his parties”
“I see” Bren said grimacing “So that means I am on waiter duty?”
“Such is the joy of being one of the new guys” Husk said laughing and slapping Bren muscular shoulders “you just better hope the commander minds you attending briefing half naked!”
“Damn it” Bren remarked glancing down at his naked glistening torso “I need to go get dressed!”
“No time farm boy!” Husk said jerking his thumb at the briefing room “Commander is waiting for us. I am not keeping her waiting just so your ass can cover up”
“Fine” Bren said sighing and moving to the double doors.
“Let’s get this over with then”
The door swooshed open and it was all it took for Bren to continue moving forward. The sweat on his chest was still glistening giving his body a dewey look as he moved to take his place. The aroma of him having worked out and his own male testeron was pungent enough for him to smell it. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Husk holding back a smile and laugh and glared at him in response. He didn’t dare look at the commander to worried about her infamous death glare and what it would convey to tempt fate