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Remus moved around the training encampment like a fly around old food, he just finished making several modifications to his assault rifle, increasing the rate of fire and capacity of bolts he could hold. A simple mofication, but Remus had little time these days to work too much on technical gizmo's and gadgets, he'd spent the last few days with his family, as the Mando'a Militia where called out and he was one of the lucky ones to be brought here.
Remus was a corporal, a soldier, a proud, and loyal one at that. He's arrived here only but a few days ago and between sharing his experience with new recruits he had been practicing his comabt, mostly in the art of swordmanship which needed some more work in the area.
As he placed his rifle down and took a look at the swords that where used for training he laughed, taking a long barabed vibroblade from his sheah to his left, and examining it carefully before throwing a few swings about it, and practicing his wrist movements, hoping that a fellow comrade would offer a practicing bout with him.
Remus was a corporal, a soldier, a proud, and loyal one at that. He's arrived here only but a few days ago and between sharing his experience with new recruits he had been practicing his comabt, mostly in the art of swordmanship which needed some more work in the area.
As he placed his rifle down and took a look at the swords that where used for training he laughed, taking a long barabed vibroblade from his sheah to his left, and examining it carefully before throwing a few swings about it, and practicing his wrist movements, hoping that a fellow comrade would offer a practicing bout with him.