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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 loosing so many friends and family to the careless Sith Empire.
Dax had split his forces between three armored speeders, among them were two two fresh faced Marauders. One of which Dax would of gladly spaced (@KinkyPrawn ), were it not for the respect he had for the rest of the k'el ch'attuhim's clan. Still it would be more swords for the crusade, and Dax could hardly be picky about it now that their home was all but gone.
Riding in the lead speeder, Dax wore his clan armor. Still baring the scars of battles won and planets concord. With it, his Westar carbine and his duel quickdraw pistols. All with 3 extra power cells each. His beskad sword, four frag grenades and a smoke grenade.
Inside the small cargo compartment of the speeders were about a dozen fire bombs. Simple explosive devices designed to burst into a rain of fire, not unlike the more primitive molotov cocktail. Dax and the new marauders were cover the rest of his men as they went house to house. Taken from the Gran what the Sith took from the Mandos.
@Algarus