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Alaris- Kashyyyk System
Hidden below the dark atmosphere of the barren planet, a small military base sat nestled in a canyon, invisible by standard search protocols. Jutting from the rocks were a half dozen planetary turbolasers, and suspended via countless cables rested the Trandoshan Military Outpost, running at full efficiency. It was one of a handful of bases across the sector, and certainly the largest on planet... The perfect place for shuttles to slip in undetected.
Tetin Hisro stood tall in the main hangar of the relatively simple base, considering the situation of his under-siege Trandosha. Upon executive orders he had put out an intergalactic call for warriors of all shapes, sizes, and skill levels to liberate his temporary homeland from the newly formed Onderonian blockade... Today was the first few shuttles of potential recruits, along with his own personal starfighter from Dubrillian, sitting no more than ten meters away in the cramped hangar. His compliment was small, no more than a couple squadrons of old starfighters and transports, but it would have to do.
Tetin was dressed in the crisp formal military attire of higher rank- he hadn't been officially enlisted as of yet, but a human commander left a better first impression than a Trandoshan, he insisted. Although powerful, they weren't the most likable species in the galaxy. He shook off his thoughts as the powerful roar of the troop transports filled the hangar and three large shuttles touched down. His second in command stepped next to him, reptilian tongue flicking in and out. He shuddered a little and sat at a long, formal desk to process the new recruits.
"Please step forward to enlist." A soothing voice said over the hangar's intercom. Tetin cleared his throat and flipped on his datapad, waiting to greet the future soldiers.
Hidden below the dark atmosphere of the barren planet, a small military base sat nestled in a canyon, invisible by standard search protocols. Jutting from the rocks were a half dozen planetary turbolasers, and suspended via countless cables rested the Trandoshan Military Outpost, running at full efficiency. It was one of a handful of bases across the sector, and certainly the largest on planet... The perfect place for shuttles to slip in undetected.
Tetin Hisro stood tall in the main hangar of the relatively simple base, considering the situation of his under-siege Trandosha. Upon executive orders he had put out an intergalactic call for warriors of all shapes, sizes, and skill levels to liberate his temporary homeland from the newly formed Onderonian blockade... Today was the first few shuttles of potential recruits, along with his own personal starfighter from Dubrillian, sitting no more than ten meters away in the cramped hangar. His compliment was small, no more than a couple squadrons of old starfighters and transports, but it would have to do.
Tetin was dressed in the crisp formal military attire of higher rank- he hadn't been officially enlisted as of yet, but a human commander left a better first impression than a Trandoshan, he insisted. Although powerful, they weren't the most likable species in the galaxy. He shook off his thoughts as the powerful roar of the troop transports filled the hangar and three large shuttles touched down. His second in command stepped next to him, reptilian tongue flicking in and out. He shuddered a little and sat at a long, formal desk to process the new recruits.
"Please step forward to enlist." A soothing voice said over the hangar's intercom. Tetin cleared his throat and flipped on his datapad, waiting to greet the future soldiers.
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