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"Damn Sith... Hiding behind magical powers and calling it strength." His voice cracked and broke as he started to get up. He was getting fatigued, the quick movements combined with pain in his leg causing him to feel dizzy. As his head raised up to look of the man. A flash of light hit him...

As he walked away from the door, used his free hand to swing the thing closed, it was around a quarter of the way closed when a loud bang rattled his cage, the force of the blast swinging the door open with some force, there was some sporadic blaster fire that joined it but nothing that was...

Viladous really must have been unfit, his body not working and responding to him how he had planned and that had led him into a pretty sticky situation. He watched as his comrade Parek was hit by the brunt of two bolts, perfectly deflected in an upward motion towards the Mandalorians chest. As...

Viladous had been prepping a grenade when it happened. Rounds, hurtling through the door with one of them landing true. Crystal's will to fight was admirable, but making sure that she was safe, was equally as important as making sure the diplomats were safe. "Stop soldier." he said as he heard...

He couldn't quite believe that Mand'alor had joined them on their hunt. This was undoubtedly a great honour to fight along side someone of such esteem. This wasn't something that Viladous would project, he was a soldier and he would pay the complements afforded to Mand'alor by right - They had a...

Viladous was lucky that he was at such a range that the deflected blaster bolt travel time would not be too hard to dodge, however the clever positioning of the Sith meant that he had put Birdmando in the way of any more shots being fired. His dodge of the blaster bolts became that of a...

Checking his kit was in order, and that everything was still in place he stood up and began moving at speed back out the way he had come "MOVING" he shouted to alert the rest of his team that he was now with his back turned. If needs be he would pepper pot past the other Mandalorians, turning...

Viladous had continued making his way through the streets that had cleared by now. He hadn't yet been able to make contact with his Mandalorian Comrade - Something that was almost certainly going to change. Although he had been able to hear the sound of several blaster shots being fired, he had...

What an interesting surprise that their dramatic entrance would be ruined by... another gobby and slightly cliché Sith team up. He found it ironic that the Sith doing all the talking was speaking about fighting like a warrior, while being 50 meters away. Showing no interest in taking the fight...

Viladous had moved close to Crystal in order to talk about getting coms out to allies. It wasn't a defeatist attitude that the pair had succumbed to by making such a call, but it did protect the wider Mandalorian interests which sometimes had to be bigger than the pride of one or two members...

The security forces had started to take cover under the firepower produced by the Mandalorian's Dax and Sumas. It was this firepower that was keeping the heads of their enemy down and meant that in badass like fashion, Viladous could stand up and start popping off shots. Twirling his blasters...

Viladous had not spoken to Crystal as the man came into the room they'd planned to have these diplomatic talks - He couldn't believe his luck! Now he didn't have to sit around and chat to these upper class toffs. Regardless of his small victory in escaping a long drawn out chat, he did have a...

Viladous remained looking to the rear of the groups position. They didn't need more than one good shot landing on this guy, and so he got ready to jump into the fight that was about to ensue. His weapon was ready to reign fire down upon the enemy and he was glad that he was once again, fighting...

In the distance, there was a feint shouting and commotion and in his wildest dreams Viladous couldn't have imagined it to be associated to the Clan Solus member he was trying to find amidst this crowd. "What's going on?" He said to a civilian as they dashed passed him, ignoring his question...

Explosions started going off in a symphony of fire and destruction, complemented perfectly by the screams of the Mandalorian who had decided to fly into the air, making himself a target for even the most basic of grunts. He was all about getting stuck in, but being reckless... that wasn't his...

This wasn't the usual kind of op that he was used to during his time serving as part of the Mandalorian Military, and it was also not the kind of tasking he had ever been trained for, but his time contracting had seen him forced to interact with and pine to all manor of people. There was...

Viladous' quiet and calm mannerisms changed as the truck, that was no doubt making a racket came to a halt. This was also not aided, by the attitude of the man coming from the vehicle. "Sup fellas? Are you taking the piss? Were fine, but thanks to you we wont be for long." Viladous hissed at the...

Dathomir was as creepy as ever and the blood red sky screamed death like no other place he had been before. Well... other than Mandalore. That was one of the reasons he had decided to take the job, he needed to hone his skills against those powerful in the force. There was of course the other...

Viladous was out for vengeance as much as any man. What they had done to his home world was... unthinkable and although he had attempted to reach out to his Father, their had been no reply. There was no time for careless anger however, his rage was focused in a unified Mandalorian goal...

He'd heard that there was a party and being the kind of kid, who had been heavily deprived of such things in his youth. Viladous was always game. He had asked to join a member of Clan Kelborn on their mission, apparently there was a number of elite soldiers who needed that title put to the test...