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He would not give voice to it. But he was understanding perfectly now how these two had found one another. Part of him, the warrior in him, wanted to agree with them. But Dax had quieted that voice some time after Yavin. Now he was more pragmatic about his hunting and killing of others. Or at...

Dax looked on a moment as the two apparent love birds traded quips. Even from under their visors he could tell the looks of affection were shared. The mando didn't know if they were husband and wife, but could tell they were far more then just partners in business or battle. He missed that...

Dax leaning on a large rock. Watching the dancing fires glow in the darkness around him. Between the ship sized trees that doted every part of the landscape here. He thought back to so many long years ago. When he partied with Raz and the rest of clan Solus. The mandos that would set fire to the...

Dax watched with some surprise as the Sith did little to nothing to defend himself from the bolts fired at him. The first bolt slammed into him, cracking the plating. The next three would finish him off. The commando understood then. Landing on the catwalk as he continued to watch the Sith come...

Dax would catch the movement of the Sith. He seemed to realize the commando's plan. However the act was set. The grenade was leaving his fingers as Dax watched the Sith's cloak leave the door and the blur of man was on the catwalk. Dax shifted right, turning to follow the sprinting Sith. Then...

It was no surprise to Dax that the Sith stopped just sort of the door. It was a holo-chess match, and the commando was winning. This shots for the Sith's feet hit the floor, not a surprise to Dax. Vorr's saber moved in that split second moment. As it did Dax also reacted. Still flying, Dax...

Dax readied his pistols to unleash hellfire on the Sith as the wizard ignited his blade. Expecting nothing less then a vile but worthy opponent. As Vorr's hand shot up, Dax tapped the controls of his jetpack with the barrel of his pistol in his right hand. The commando expected some manner of...

Dax was moving across the hanger bay, from a stack of crates to a mostly dissembled heavy speeder. When the grinding noise of of the hanger doors closing would fill then entire hanger. The commando would wince his right eye at the sound, which even muffled by his helmet, made him involuntarily...

The battle had begun. The skies thundered and the jungle trembled, the Crusade had come to Yavin. Dax and his dozen clan marauders deployed just behind the shock troops landing in force. While the main body of the attack force pulled the attention of the Wizards, the commando and his team with...

Dax just rolled his eyes behind his T-visor. At the same time, eased back the speed and flipped the fighter back around before hitting the throttle again. As he did, he found the two enemy craft racing past him as they did Romeo. Dax followed his wingman. Almost move for move. As Romeo went for...

The missile from Dax's ship would connect. Blasting the Red Skull ship into a ball of fire and scattered debris. Dax followed the attack by accelerating to withing gun range. Thumbing the button for the weapon's release. The bolts smashing the tail of the ship, sending it wildly into space. Dax...

Dax rolled his eyes as his wingman suddenly shot past him. Seemingly intending to not only show off, but burn up most of his fuel before they could manage to engage the enemy. The supercommando would of perhaps charged in with the young mando, if they were on land. But as they were in the space...

Dax returned the glare to Reyna. "Those might be honored words, if they were not coming from the runt of the litter.", he replied. Giving the little girl a fake but smug smile as he returned his attention to the drink he had just asked for, but then turned his attention to Koil as he started his...

Dax took another drink from his beer as he continued to listen to Koil. Dax was keel on letting the War Councilor finish before making a comment. A feat proving move difficult the longer he was in the same room with the spike headed idiot. The commando took sudden comfort in the fact that given...

With little to no actual contest or a need to hold out, Dax was done. The commando switched his rifle out for his twin pistols and activated his jet pack once again. Soon as he hit the air he flew past the remaining guard's cover. Soon as he had their backs the filled the air between himself and...

Smoke rolled overhead, blacking out the otherwise clear morning sky. Fires raging all around, as the wreckage of small buildings crumbled to the heat and destructive force of the flames. Bodies lined the streets, some civilians but most wore the uniforms of imperial military or local militants...

The surprise of shock and aww would quickly turn into mass panic. Dax stood atop his perch as the watched the spike headed mud dog wildly fly into the air before crashing his speeder into a building. Perhaps that of the local mayor or village elder. It didn't matter. A stray green blaster shot...

Dax had gotten his invitation to this little gathering not long after the call for Vengeance. As one of the first founding members of the original Death Watch, and even it's commanding officer for a brief stint. He hesitantly accepted. Then promptly accepted the mission to sack Hok shortly after...

"All units, weapons free." Dax gave the simple command as his leading speeder rolled into the entrance of the "city. The marauder at his back, working the blaster cannon mounted in the rear, would open up on. Careless heavy laser fire suddenly poured into the streets. Raining death and...

Gran Outpost- Desert of Hok. 0600 The sun was only just rising over the Gran outpost that was either not correctly named in basic, or Dax Rau did not care enough to learn before burning it down. This Mos Eisley wannabe would soon feel the the pain and hatred that the Supercommando felt after...