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The Empire, for so long have the middle aged Chiss soldier despised the Empire. He had always blamed them for the fall of the Ascendancy. He has turned from an honorable General of his people to a hired gun. He had to to struggle for survival in this galaxy, and he had no one else to blame but for the Sith and for his people's alliance with the Empire at some point in history. However; this was all in the past now and the giant blue Chiss had made sure to stay out of the galaxy struggle for now, but it seemed that his fate has just brought into a clash with the Imperial soldiers.
Thomas was visiting Naboo for the purpose of training some Gungans exiles as well as Naboo native security officials. He was training them to be able to stand up against hostile enemies and defend themselves. Though it seemed that it was too late for this, and before he knew it Thomas was caught in a vicious battle between the Empire and Rebels. He was paying a visit to one of his Gungans friends as hell broke loose, and as he went out of that friend's house which was located in Charr Thomas once again got the chance to observe the Imperial machine causing destruction and death.
It was the nature of the Sith, their presence was simply a great contradiction of living. For life to exist, the Sith had to be gone and the presence of the Sith in the galaxy has only meant destruction to mankind. Thomas was armed to the teeth, as he was clad in his living fortress and was equipped with the latest Chiss weapons that were used by the Chiss armed forces before its downfall. Holding his battle rifle type Scimitar in his right, and his Charric type Sweeper in his left hand. Gladly, the Chiss weight and muscles along with his implantations has allowed him to carry more wight on him.
Slowly and silently the fully clad armored Chiss made his way through the mess to the Emperor's retreat, it seemed that this was where those Rebels were going to make a finale stand, and it seemed that this was where he had to go. As he reached the place Thomas noticed a Jedi, he was glad that there were Jedi defending the place but he knew well that this was not going to be enough.
Not saying a word, and not even introducing himself, Thomas stood their as he took battle position and was ready for the Imperials to come.
Thomas was visiting Naboo for the purpose of training some Gungans exiles as well as Naboo native security officials. He was training them to be able to stand up against hostile enemies and defend themselves. Though it seemed that it was too late for this, and before he knew it Thomas was caught in a vicious battle between the Empire and Rebels. He was paying a visit to one of his Gungans friends as hell broke loose, and as he went out of that friend's house which was located in Charr Thomas once again got the chance to observe the Imperial machine causing destruction and death.
It was the nature of the Sith, their presence was simply a great contradiction of living. For life to exist, the Sith had to be gone and the presence of the Sith in the galaxy has only meant destruction to mankind. Thomas was armed to the teeth, as he was clad in his living fortress and was equipped with the latest Chiss weapons that were used by the Chiss armed forces before its downfall. Holding his battle rifle type Scimitar in his right, and his Charric type Sweeper in his left hand. Gladly, the Chiss weight and muscles along with his implantations has allowed him to carry more wight on him.
Slowly and silently the fully clad armored Chiss made his way through the mess to the Emperor's retreat, it seemed that this was where those Rebels were going to make a finale stand, and it seemed that this was where he had to go. As he reached the place Thomas noticed a Jedi, he was glad that there were Jedi defending the place but he knew well that this was not going to be enough.
Not saying a word, and not even introducing himself, Thomas stood their as he took battle position and was ready for the Imperials to come.