Under City

*Troops after a long wait with no response slowly transfered up to the Rogue moon. At long last ships and hardware were moved*

*A man followed by 30 others strolls across the undercity from a turbolift that came from directly below the palace and into what seemed to be an old training ground. The men walk across the plane without uttering a word to each other. Once through the old courtyard they approach an old temple from the looks of it. The man in the lead waves his hand in front of him, uttering something in an ancient language. The doors open and the others follow him in and they shut tightly behind them. Once inside they walk through a series of hallways that are almost like a maze until they reach the center. The man in front turns to the others.*
I know you all remember this place very well. We all trained together here.. This is where all roads will end. Sirgien knows what is to be done. I want every possible spell and defensive measure put up. Only the worthy shall pass. You have all served me well. Let this be my final order to you all as your emperor, and your friend.
*The men file out and prepare the place for anything or anyone that may try to interfere with it in the future. Raven however sits in the center of the room and places a a red pyramid shaped item in the middle of the floor and meditates before it. Strange energies could be felt coming from him, it was almost as if he was taking something from his very soul and placing it inside of this object.*

*Deep within the Under city, outside the city gates where the infectious Rakghouls wandered; John had boldly entered threw. Despite the moans of hunger from the Rakghouls he entered anyway, his companions Velara shan and Eli Cassel followed him. Valera was equiped with two blasters, Eli held the shotgun and John was holding his modded assault rifle close. The three of them continued to move away, dangerously getting deep inside the infected territory. No, they weren't crazy. One of their team was last seen entering chasing their target, reason: confidential.* Cassel, scan the area for non-infectious living organisms. He can't be gone far.

*He punched in a code on the small data pad built into his suit. Eli waited for a response until it had, he looked over at John and shook his head. Yet that wouldn't stop John from finding his team mate, dead or alive..or something else.*He is either out of range or dead. But if i know him well then he can't be..not Jace.

*John looked around some more noticing a group of Rakghouls in the distance. They haven't been spotted yet but they were bound to get spotted sooner or later.* Alright lets continue... *He said when he began walking and keeping a sharp eye out for incoming rakghouls.*

*John didn't get along with Jace yet that didn't get in the way of going after targets. For John at least which led Jace into going ahead of his team being the arrogant fool he had always been. Rakghouls, panting with each step heading in their direction. They open fired as the horde of Rakghouls attacked, Eli kept unloading bolts of lasers with the shot gun. One rakghoul leapt at him but at the right time he shot it in mid air, he ducked as the dead beast hit the ground behind him which he quickly continued afterwards.*

*John pulled the trigger and held onto it, the fusion cells within his rifle were enhanced with more power. Each Rakghoul was torn apart. John was also force sensative like Jace but he was much more powerfull then John with the force, but that didn't mean anything to John. He suddenly gripped one in mid air and blasted a hole threw it's chest. He watched the Rakghoul die because there were no more from this horde left, he threw it aside. He lowered his blaster with a smirk then looked over at Velera standing in the middle of dead Rakghouls piled up around her, and he thought he had done good. She blew the steam emitting off of the heated metal at the tip of her blaster then smirked. Eli rested the end of his shot gun back on one shoulder and looked around.* Look around John...it's empty out here. There's only one place down here he could of chased simmons...the sewers.

*30 people left the great temple of the abyss. Dark hooded figures and the door's shut behind them. Presumably for the last time.*

*An army of unknown mass begins growing. The sheer number of forces outnumbers that of the planetary defense force greatly. Their origin is unknown and how they became so organized so quickly could not be easily deduced by a common man. However these men were not necessarily soldiers. Gorilla's, merc's, thieves, pirates, etc. Who they were working for was unclear and how someone could have gotten them to work together was even more confusing. In the darkness of the undecity they go unnoticed however, they did not stay there for very long.*

Hondos heart raised as he quickly stumbled through the Under City. That explosion almost took his life, he was separated from his unit, and almost out of breath. His enemies were close on his so it was time to make a judgment call.





Hondo stayed vigilant while the coordinates came up on his visor. Four stories up, and 3 Clicks east. This should be fun. He made sure his weapon was fully loaded and then quickly turned the corner. He quickly moved keeping his gun at firing level. It was hard to tell civilian from hostile so he only fired if fired upon.

Hondo made it about to clicks east when he came to a clearing. There were no civilians which was odd for such a crowded city. He crept along slowly, turning frequently keeping his gun at a firing position when he heard the unmistakable crack of a slugthrower. It hit his shoulder pad and bounced off. Hondo figured he was safe until rounds and lasers came raining down on him from the upper stories. He tried to make a run for it but a baridium charge went off near his position and sent him flying. Knocked unconscious Hondo had no idea what had happened, but when he opened his eyes he was being carried onto an LAAT while taking heavy fire.

Hondo was fully conscious by the time he made it back to their little warehouse HQ. From this spot they had been conducting Guerrilla raids and ambushes across the planet. It had been a long, and hard fought campaign but it was still not even close to over. The Government of this city still had control of the planet, but hopefully soon that would change.



Hondo turns his mic to a direct message to his brothers in arms as he points to a map. The only way you could know what was happening was if you were inside the buckets of these warriors. After getting their objectives the five squad leaders head out to their designated transports and head out to various parts of the city.

Hondo and his group of soldiers fly over the city in their LAAT. Their objective was a small military outpost in a market area of the Under City. As they neared their objective Hondo gave the hand signal to have his men check down their weapons and prepare for battle.



The small group of soldiers snapped on their helms and pressurized them with a quick swoosh of oxygen. They were ready for anything, the government had stiffened security since a month ago when Hondo and his men started their attacks and this meant more risk.



Hondo and his men quickly took cover behind various objects as civilians scurried away, while returning fire at the same time.



The LAAT pilot gave Hondo a salute and zoomed off, attracting fire all the way. Meanwhile the Mandalorians on the ground kept firing and moving up. Several Tarisian soldiers dropped but none of the Mandalorians were hit yet.

The battle was done. One of Hondo's men had been hit but a total of 50 Tarisian Federalist Soldiers had been killed and another 5 had been captured.

As the Mandalorians waited for EVAC they went around collecting weapons and ammunition for the next fight. Laughing and joking the Mandalorians gave no respect to the dead of their enemies, this was the Mandalorian way. When the LAAT's finally showed up the Mandalorians hopped on board and made their way to HQ.

Once back at the HQ the supplies were unloaded and stored away, and then the elite soldiers met back with Hondo at the drawing board to address further action.



All of Hondos men gave a cheer as Hondo walked away to his small ship, which was to take him back to his home planet of Mandalore