The Morning After

((Shhh))

The man in the cloak saw Tara starring at the C-omnius leaving and walked up on her and said," It's best you leave this be" He then got in the taxi she came in and left.

The senators in the building were all waiting to be questioned and hoped that soon they could get back in the building.

"Alright, where is Chancellor Savuel?"

"Here" Savuel cheered in "10 senators were killed fromt he explosions, twice as manny injured. Those bombs weren't strong enough to break the inner most wall of the senate to kill us all. It was terrorists who did it, imperial dogs still loyal to a one man empire. Julius I need your soldiers to find their leader and eliminate him!"

"We will once we finish our break here, these fine men and women have trained for 9 months in the elements. They are the best and when the time comes we will take them into the heart of the imperial remnants. Now please, I have a drink with one of my captians. For your first battle you all did well! there is still 10,000 of you missing, but trust me, We know who didn't show and they will be doing laps around the hangar TILL I GET TIRED! HAHA!" The soldiers packed up and started marching back to the ship for the night "You did well Ursula, I will forget what happened to you in the market today aslo-"

"JULIUS! JULIUS METAL!" A man with short brown hair and a beard came up to him "Julius!" his lime green eyes seemed familiar.

"Rioger?!"

"YES! HAHA!" The cyborg embarced Julius in a strong bear hug "It has been months, I thought we had seen the end of you?"

"I went to our many homes, Ruusan, Rhen Var, Tatooine"

"To train with your soldiers, so you have told me. Stephanie had her child, our child, it was a girl! her name is Crystal!"

"No metal parts I hope?"

"no no, she is as beautiful as her mother and a strong grip like her father. She will be a great woman Julius, A strong woman" Julius remembered his mother, she was strong, she was beautiful... she was dead....

"I geuss you will not be following us anymore than?"

"No I am afraid not, I have a good life... I have settled down... made a buisness for myself, a home for our family... I wife a daughter.... and I wanted you to know that you are her godfather"

"I would have asked why me but-"

"You are all that we have for a family now...." He knew that Rioger was thinking of Noj now

"If you ever have a son you know-"

"That he will be name for Noj yes I know... let us hope he is as great as the man he is named after..."

"Let us hope not... Noj may have been a great man but he died in his 50's, no one should die that young"

"But he lived Julius, he saw wonders in one life no one will see in millions, he was part of a revolution, he was part of a something greater than ourselves-"

"I understand that... but he never got to know an adventure of raising a boy to a man... Stay with your child so that you don't miss that adventure aswell my friend."

(This is where Rioger now leaves for a time from the threads, the guardian has become comletely human now, he has felt every feeling he ever could as a human... and it took what was that 12 years almost.... a dozen years for a machine to become human... thats with a humans help too so Ali your cymeks may have to get to know Rioger sooner or later.)

((Fine by me))

The C-Omnius was hungry, when he became a cymek he wanted to keep the feelings but become immortal. He reached into his pack and pulled out a sub. He began to eat when more senators were getting hungry. It was about time for a recess so that the Senators could eat. C-Omnius trying to care ordered some guards to fetch some food delivery trucks to make some food for the rest. ((Just a little funny and realism))

Omnius Incarnate still at the Jedi Temple sat on the seat waiting for the rest of them to get back from there riot control. A teen aged Girl obviously a jedi sat beside him and said," Why are you here?"
He looked at her and smiled and said," I'm waiting for your masters to return from the riot control."
She smiled back and said," My names Jessica Kaltron. What's yours?"
He replied," My name is Omnius Incarnate"
She then said," Grand Master Gwazi doesn't like synchronized world members that much."
"Well why not," he said in a calm voice," We are here to help"
"I am not sure," she replied ," He doesn't say much about it,"

(OOC: Ali... it is not God Modding if you never bother to explain that these droids are highly advanced. Unless you mention they are very skilled it is to be assumed they are the army of weak units)

"Thank you sir!" Ursula said proudly. Gwazi then approached them while Julius was talking to Rioger. "Very well done Ursula... You to Julius! Wait... whose this?"

"This apparently is Rioger" "Ah! Nice to meet you I've heard alot about you! I'm Gwazi Magnum! Duvnars Son!"

Gwazi held out his hand for a handshake. But then a Jedi Master walked up. "Gwazi sir... Were returning to the temple" "Good. I'll need you protecting the younglings!" "Oh and Gwazi... It's been reported some Android is at the temple... Wanting to train the Younglings, he comes from that army of Droids" "Turn him down... Not only is he a potential threat but knows nothing of the Jedi Ways and Arts" "Yes Master!" The Masters left while Gwazis hand was still extended out to Rioger.

((ya it's my bad, but the Evermind knows everything so Omnius Incarnate know the jedi ways))

Omnius Incarnate got up and started walking around. He noticed he hadn't been stopped so he assumed either they were busy or out. He walked into a room where some younger jedi were training in the way to use a lightsaber. Omnius Incarnate walked up and said," Your form is weak you need to raise you arms a little higher and spread your legs a little more. If this was a real fight he could of tipped you over and cut your head off."
The young man starred like a deer in headlights and said," How is it you know so much?"
"Glad you asked," replied Omnius Incarnate as he pulled out his lightsaber. When he ignited it it was a double bladed red lightsaber. He said," Too few use red lightsabers." he paused and then continued," I wonder why it's only a color of red it only means things to those that have experienced pain from it." He then said," Here my young man if you can knock me off my feet I'll pay you 1 million credits to spend on whatever you wish be it food or helping the temple out."
The boy looked at him and said," It's not the jedi way,"
"Yes, yes but it isn't bad," he replied

Rioger took the mans hand and shook with a heavy grip "I fought with your father, he was brave and valiant. Didn't like me alot though, always had Noj's back more than his." He looked to Julius "I must go, Stephanie will want me back home"

"I will miss you Rioger"

"But you will always remember me" he said before leaving them

"We will see you tommorow friend, apparently we have to leave soon so I would like to talk to you before we leave. I know a pub not far from here, you will find me there tommorow, drunk and passed out."

"I better now see you passed out when your leading a Rebel Army!" Gwazi joked. "I should get back to the temple. I'll see the two of you later" He got on his speeder and rode off after the others said goodbye.

Ursula then turned to face Julius. "What now sir?"

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Gwazi rode off to the temple. He enterd and sensed Ominus's presence. He found him trying to bribe a kid to fight him. He ignited his saber pointed it was Ominus. "I demand you leave! This is a place for Jedi Teachings. Not your personal ammusement!"

"I told you, we go to a pub. I owe Cantra a drink and will be passed out in there by tonight." Julius laughed and continued walking to meet cantra at the landingpad.

"Oy wheres my drink!"

"Thats why I am here, lets get going. Anyone else in need for a drink follow us!"

"yeah let the young sons follow us all the way tot he pub and watch the commander get drunk."

"It helps moral"

"Sure it does"

The two laughed there way to a pub that welcomed them in a with a shout, and as soon as they took a seat they began to drink.... and drink.... and drink.

Ursula was smart enough not to over do it. She sipped her drink slowly while the rest got drunk like crazy. She started to laugh when she saw some of her comrades getting drunk. Real Drunk.

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Greg wanderd the streets. He was an Outlaw... he was smart enough to relise that the angry villagers were mad at the wrong people. Greg was an Outlaw but it wasn't his fault. When he was 15 he was healthy boy living in a rich mansion. Then Sith Assassins invaded and killed his parents. He tried to flee and killed a Stormtrooper on his way out... so the Imperials declared him an Outlaw. He helped here and their smuggle some weapons and show secret passage ways for Rebels but now that the war was over he once again had no purpose. He was now 16 and wanderd into the Bar. He sat at the county and slid 2 credits down. "Give me an Ale..." "You a rebel?" "Nah... Use to be... but not anymore..." "Outlaw huh? Now that the wars over I bet you have no purpose... scavaging to survive..." "Ya..." The Bartender leand next to Gregs ear. "With the recent Riot I'm sure the Rebels will need help again... I would recomend asking Julius but he only works with pro soldiers..." "Who's Julius?" "The drunken fool in the corner there" The Batender said point right at him.

"But my advice would be to ask Gwazi... Grand Master..." "I have no intention of being a Jedi though... I'm not even force sensitive!" "Figures... But he is a friend of Julius and his father was an Outlaw after his homeworld was invaded" "Then why don't I find his father?" "He's dead... He died along side Julius's father on the Death Star" "I see... Thanks for your help.

Greg then took a drink of his Ale.

(OOC: If you want Julius you could interact with greg. If you don't he'll probebly just go to the Jedi Temple)

Tara was startled by the man coming up to her but didn't show her surprise or fear. The wispy words slithered through her ear and she comprehended. She wasn't going to leave it be, sshe had already done that with the Emmpire and it was the reason she was standing where she was. She Noticed the squad leave to depart to he pub. She wasn't old enough to drink so she didn't care. The ony people that could help her reveal the conspiracy was the Jedi Council or the Grand Republic Chancellor. The Jedi were the only ones on the planet that could help her. She ra to a booth and called the temple holo place(i don't know!) and said, "I wish to have an audience with the Jedi Council, please." She knew the jedi wouldn't just give out visits to soldiers, ecspecially ex-Imperial soldiers but you have to start somewhere."

((I guess Gwazi would control the holo-secreatary and the council and such.))

(OOC: I hope your going to be active in this!)

Gwazi got a call all the sudden. "Gwazi sir. Tara an Ex-Imperial wishes to see you can the Council" "I see... I'll see her alone, I need the council to train the younglings." Gwazi turned off the Comlinks. "Leave now or you shall be escorted out..." Gwazi left to his office and Two Jedi Masters approached Ominus along with Two Dozen Jedi Guards.

Julius saw the bar keep point him out, he quickly tried to sober up all he could for meeting the person he was talking to. He approached and looked down on the person.

"Can I help you?"

"He needs work" the bartender added

"Not needed friend"

Greg then got up and faced Julius. "Very well... I'll just see if Gwazi can help..." Greg then left the Bar started to walk towards the Temple.

Then Ursula got up and spoke to Julius. "Julius sir... I reconize him... He served as a Rebel Guide and Smuggler during the War. He could came to be great help. Are you sure you don't need any help?"

"No one said anything about having any expieriance, thought it was some kid wanting to fight storm troopers. Damn, lets hope we meet him again, I think I might reconsider.... but for now I am gunna crawl back in a bottle and enjoy myself." so he did.... and he passed out on a booth.

Ursula figured with Julius passed out their was probebly no more missions for the squad. Ursula hoped on her speeder back to her quarters.

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Greg apporached the Temple and spoke to the receptionest. "I'd like to see Gwazi Magnum please". "Gwazi is already seeing somebody" Then a Jedi Master walked up. "What is going on here?" "Another kid wants to see Gwazi" "I see... You! Kid! What are your intentions?" "I am here to see if their is a way I can help the Jedi and Rebels" "Wait... Aren't you Greg Kasharr?" "Ya..." "I see... well as much as Gwazi would want to help he can't, he can only help you if it involves the Jedi Order... But their is a hidden Rebel outpost nearby... Here's the location" The Master handed Greg a datapad. "Thank you sir..." The receponist then interupted. "Master! You can't trust him! He's just a kid!" "So is are GrandMaster and Greg helped during the war..." Greg thanked him again and walked off towards the locations...

He found a worn out building that said Golden Falcon Inn. He went inside and everything was trashed and some destroyed pices of Imperial armour litterd the place. He found a hidden door under a rug and walked down stairs only for a Gun to meet his head and some voice yelled. "Who are you!" "I am Greg Kasharr" "Lets confirm that! Come with us!" Greg walked off with 4 Rebels escorting him to a certain room. All four wore uniforms indentifying them as Privates and they held their rifles high. Greg sat down and a Rebel Sergeant in the room did also. "So... Let's see if you are who you claim..." The sergeant stabs something into Greg's finger but surprisingly didn't hurt. He took the small thing out and squirted some blood onto a plastic sheet. He then scan in and did some stuff on the Computer. "It matches... So... Why are you here?" "I know the Rebels will be fighting another enemy and I want to help" "I see... It says in your records you took rifle training correct?" "Yes... During Summer Vacation, 3 times" "I see... Let's test them" Greg was given a rifle and fired at some targets. Then some moving targets. "Well done! That training along with your experience from the war will give you the rank of Corporal... You get to lead a squad of four... Your escorts..." "Thank you sir..." Greg was given his uniform and rifle. He wore his uniform proudly and held his rifle gracefully. "Now remember Greg... were done here for a reason. We aren't those highly trained fellows you see fighting with Julius and Gwazi, we aren't the forces that get all the honour, we are just the lower army. We never do anything to Heroic here" "But everyone needs a starting point right sir?" "Heh... I like your style kid!"

Tara wasn't showing up so Gwazi left his office. He had heard news of Julius getting drunk at a bar. Gwazi rode over their and then found him lying over a table. Gwazi sat down and slapped him in the head to wake up then in a joking tone he said "What kinda commander are you getting drunk like this infront of your men!?"

Julius woke to Gwazi lecturing him on commanding "They too were drunk, I keep a bond with my troops, if they know I will lay back with them as a brother they will relax, and if they know that I will be strict when they fail they will want to succeed rather than fail. But you Jedi know nothing of relaxation, always meditating, always practicing, always busy busy busy. Listen, I feel something troubling in the force, something dark but it is clouded.... The future is dark for the galaxy, I don't know what is coming but we must hold our allies together if we mean to survive."

Sark left his hiding spot and headed to a nearby bar. He needed something to calm his nerves. It isn't everyday a large bunch of civilians attack a senate building. He strode in and sat himself down at the bar, and ordered himself a strong drink that wouldn't kill him. He looked around and noticed Gwazi and Julius consulting with each other. He ignored them and took a sip of the drink. He was startled at the intensity of the ale. It could knock him out if he wasn't carefull.

Perfect.

"You don't need the force to predict that one... That riot a couple hours ago tells everyone something is stirring up..." Gwazi was to focused in his conversation to notice Sark enter the room.

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Greg was arming himself. He was given a Rebel Uniform and a Blaster Rifle to use. He stood proud in it. He wanderd out of the base for no apparent reason. It was then a speeder stoped in front of him with a teenage girl in a Rebels Outfit riding it. "Hey you! You were just at the bar right!?" "Ya... How did you know that?" "I'm Ursula... Part of Julius's crew. I'm glad to see that you got a Job as a Rebel after all! Where you heading?" "No where..." "Don't you have a home to go to?" "Kind of... I don't have any Home under my name... I just live in the rebel outpost... I'm in the lower part" "It dosen't matter if your lower rank or working for the heroes like Julius! All that matters is that your fighting for Justice! Right?" "I guess..." "I was just heading over to the markets! Wanta ride?" "Sure thanks" "Don't mention it!" Greg got on her speeder and she drove to the Market. The two got off the speeder and Ursula went to buy some food. Greg sat on a bench reading a rebel booklet given to him. The rebels gave one to all their members so they learn regulations and such. No one ever botherd reading it but Greg wanted to know everything about being a rebel. Ursula handed the man at the counter some credits and walked out with a bag of grocies.

(OOC: Note this is like a Farmers Market so you got lots of tents and stalls of people selling food here)

It was just then blaster shots and screaming could be heard in the distance. Ursula dropped her bag and looked at Greg who turned to look at her to. They had no idea what was happening. The next second some teenage boys howling could be heard in the distance and was getting louder. Then speeders started flying by. Teenage boys wearing Combat Suits (Like from KOTOR) and Red Bandanas flew down the streets. Many had their swords out and slaughtering people as they went buring tents. It was after only a few seconds of this a crew of about 4 of them parked their bikes around Greg and Ursula and one of them stepped off. He took off his helmet and looked at Ursula right in the eyes. Ursula was getting afraid and Greg stepped in between her and the thug. The thug then spoke "We are the Blood Hawks! A Gang made up of people on the street because the rebels took away are familys due to the war! Their is over a dozen of us here and I am their leader Zark! I see you two are Rebels.. I HATE REBELS! Now I'm giving you a chance to surrender... if you don't we take as a slave to be sold on the market and leave you behind to die! If you do surrender we'll simpily rob you of your belongings and continue to burn this place! What will it be?" Ursula then burst out screaming "You'll never get away with this! The Rebel Forces and the Jedi Order will stop you!" "Not quite... we will be long gone before they arrive and even if they show up we will simpily slaughter another bunch of citizens and spare them if we are let go... We have done this dozens of times over with rebel forces..." Greg gave a hard look at Zark then spoke. "I'll never surrender to a core slime like you..." "Heh... so be it... GRAB HER!" Greg pulled out his rifle and shot Zark in the gut. Ursula was quick to pulled out her twin pistols and shoot two down but the fourth jumped her from being and locked her hands in stun cuffs. He nailed her to the floor and pressed a pistol at her head. "Move and she dies!" Greg had spun around to see Ursula in her current position but did not have his pistol pointed at the thug. We are stuck... During this time more people were dieing and two more thugs were heading over to the location to kill him. Greg closed his eyes and kneeled down lowering his rifle. The Thug grinned and said "Good... Now leave and we'll take this sweet heart as a slave..." "I don't think so..." Greg quickly stabbed the thug in the neck with his switch blade. Something most rebels didn't have so the thugs never expected it. Greg used it to cut the stun cuffs and then helped Ursula up. He grabbed his rifle and shot down one thug rushing towards them while Ursula shot down another with her pistol. Greg then yelled out to Ursula "We'll need help to make it out alive!" "I can't contact anyone!" "What about Julius!" "Can't reach him either... the thugs jammed the signal! And even if I could he's to drunk to care anyways!"

(Alright I am tired of the word now. We ARE NOT Rebels anymore, we are republic soldiers! The republic is the leading government of the galaxy and that means we're Republic Soldiers!)

"Its not the riots that are to come.... I think it is the empire... The fleet was not destroyed with the death star, a Dark trooper killed the captian of the last Super star destroyer and has taken command of this Imperial Remnant. The commanders name is Ray Xergan, he is aggresive and has knows alot on the subject of battle tactics. Infact from what I have heard he has assembled all of what is left of the imperial fleet into an enormous convoy, stealing and destroying anything with living breathing beings on it.... Just be glad that there is only one fleet, when the empire still ruled there were at least 3 fleets its same size." Julius looked outside the bar at the Nirvana "Was it worth it... To take a ship for that price...."

Gwazi went to pick up his cup of Ale and took a sip of it. He rested it on the table then and spoke. "I see... I trust the Republic can handle it... The Jedi are to busy training their young to assist on such a small issue..." Gwazi looked out the window at the ship Julius was staring at. "Maybe you shouldn't of botherd taking the ship... Are fathers gave their lives to have the Empire destroyed... yet nine months after because of hostile takeovers we decided to use that deed as been undone..." Gwazi then turned to face Julius. "I think you should go... take your forces... destroy this empire... do what are fathers died to have accomplished..." Gwazi reached to grab his cup and drank from it again. All the sudden as he lowerd his mug his arm froze in mid-air for several seconds... the time seemed to go slowly then his hand crushed the mug into a hundred pieces... He had a look for fear and panic on his face... "No..." Without saying anything Gwazi rushed out of the bar towards the market. Just now was he sensing the deaths of hundreds of innocents accouring their.

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More and more of the thugs were showing up until almost a hundred of them were their. They were now gathering the citizens into groups like cattle. Groups of 4 each watched a group of about a dozen villagers. Three guarded the group while the force waited furhter ahead. One by one villagers were sent. Adults and Male teens were killed... Children were taken hostage and Female teenagers were taken as slaves. They sold the highest on the market. That and then gang kept some slaves themselves. Greg grabbed Ursulas hand and snuck the two of them down some alleys un-noticed. Then they stopped in a bush and Greg turned to face Ursula. "As much as we want to we can't fight them... we can't save the villagers... not now at least... we need help..." "I know..." Greg looked around to find all exits blocked... They needed a disguise. He held his rifle and aimed at a troop just standing around alone and noticed... probebly a lookout. His finger laid against the trigger. Right when he was about to fire he heard the sound of a Lightsaber ignite. He spun his head to see Gwazi slaughtering two Guards. About 6 more rushed up with force pikes to stop him but were just slaughterd by one massive swing of his lightsaber.

Another group ran up only to be pushed away from the force and knock into a stall at such force they all died. Gwazi leaped in the air and slaughterd a small group of men and the villagers held prisoner fled. Gwazi then noticed Greg and Ursula hiding. "Good thing your here! I'm going to need your help!" Greg and Ursula came out of the bushes and approached Gwazi. Greg was the first to speak. "Did you bring any back up!?" "Sadly no... Their was no time..." "I see then..." Greg and Ursula looked at each other and nodded. "Guess it's just the three of us!" Then another half a dozen of men came with force pikes. Gwazi force pushed them miles and miles away to their doom. "Were getting surronded! Pin down as many as you can! I'll handle the Majority of them!" Gwazi rushed off to a nearby group of a dozen men charging up. He deflected their blaster shots and began slaughtering them like crazy. Greg held his rifle high and got a gang member right in the head then another. Ursula was quick to shoot down the other two with her twin pistols and the villagers their fled as well. Ursula held one pistol to her left and one to her right rapidly shooting down soldiers coming in. Greg fired ahead at an upcoming squad while Gwazi handled the main force from behind.

By that time however the slaves were loaded and the hostages were escorted by a dozen men. Then many more soldiers swramed from each side. To many for even Gwazi to hold off. Then the soldiers back up a little bit. The soldiers fighting Gwazi cleard the way for another thug walking towards him. Behind him was a dozen men with about 2 dozen children escorted in stun cuffs. "If you do not surrender these children will die! Surrender now and you will only be arrested by us until we can drop you off in a location were you cannot harm us! The children will return home to their familys and the slaves will come with us!" Gwazi gave the thug an angry look. "Your going to die fool..." "Aren't you fiesty! If you don't obey the children die! You die and then we take the slaves! You can save lives or end lives... it's your choice!"

Of course the thugs would simpily kill the three if they surrenderd and then kill the children because sending them home would leave to much evidence for authoritys to hunt them down with... Even if the three suspected it which they didn't they knew that fighting them was instant death for the children... They needed a miracle.

"HEY!" Then Julius felt it "Damn it" He walked out and whistled to a small company of soldiers that weren't hung over "Come on! Duty calls!" It would be an even match 30 of his men against a hundereds.

They armed themselves in 1 minute flat, just as he had trained them to. He himself had his dual bryar pistols under his arms, his E-11 in arm, and his saber on his belt. The others simply carried D-11's and their own self modified E-11's. They ran to the market, Julius hoping it wasn't too late and with luck it wasn't.

"IN THE NAME OF THE REPUBLIC YOU ARE UNDER ARREST! Surrender OR DIE!" They didn't surrender.

Blaster fire was everywhere and the thugs were stratigicly beat. The Elites took cover while the thugs tried to stand and fire, numbers may have frightened and beaten the Corusanti law enforcement but the Elites were trained to know their surroundings 15 seconds before they enter a fire fight. This would help their awareness and allow them to take advantage of what was around them.

Julius put his shoulder into a junked speeder "Help me with this" 4 others put their weight into it and they turned it, other tables, boxes and large ojects were moved to form a base of fire the troopers would hide behind.

"GWAZI!" He shouted over the fire but nothing would get past the battle roar, so Julius focused on reaching him telepathicly 'Gwazi, we have set up some cover in the market and holding up alright, where are you, let me know, show me something!'

He fired blindly into the crowd of thugs knowing they were getting hit.

"Only 3 down sir, all minor wounds" reported the companies field medic

"Good, Good... is that a grenade?" Julius saw a thermal detonator attached to the medic belt

"Its mine sir yes"

"Give it here" the medic surrendered the grenade, Julius peared over the edge to get a look at where he needed to open a hole. "Come on Gwazi give me a sign"

The Omnius Incarnate called Gwazi and said," I think you are having some trouble with a Imperial Remnant?" he paused and continued," I can help you as a member of the Senate and a strong supporter of the Republic, but I need something of you." He then closed his comlink and got into his speeder and left for the Synchronized World Embassy on Coruscant. When he reached it he said," did you all dispose of the documents?"
"Yes, Sir" replied the C-Omnius he then reached for his lightsaber and thrusted it into the Omnius Incarnates Chest. The Omnius Incarnate simply backed up allowing the saber to come out and said," How did you know I got the upgrade?"
" Because we're half machines, if we find a way to regenerate thenwe take it," said the C-Omnius. The omnius incarnate laughed and they both left for drinks at the local bar.



MISSILE TESTING FACILITY on IX

The engineer took the warhead out of the rocket and sat it on the table with the help of a robot. He then examined it closely to be sure it was properly made. The slaves that worked in the facility were not badly feed they just don't get any rest. Also the Synchronized World members since most of them are Cymeks or Meks or Cyborg like they don't sleep so 24/7 is a constant word. The sales merchant for the missiles got a call from a man in coruscant he says he's not involved with the Republic or the Empire he says he only wants the warhead for a bomb project on Coruscant. As such a device could destroy the whole planet after they shipped they called Julius and informed him of this matter.

Gwazi started to get messages from Ominus but he ignored him, he would never work with him. Then he got the message from Julius. "I'm over here... surronded... I'm with Ursula and Greg..."

Gwazi was still stuck however.