[B]"Talon Squad, This is Jedi knight Cyphor Fey'Lar. Withdraw from the fight, meet me of the south landing platform of the complex."Darok followed Cyphor closely, it never occurred to him the Cyphor had a last name, to be honest he just seemed like a someone who would tell you his full name at his death bed just so you know what to write on his monument for his bravery. Darok felt comforted also to see Him take control and of the situation, no doubt his firmness and actions would save countless lives not only now but in the future.
Darok kept pace with Cyphor, but made sure not to cramp him. Cyphor already had his hand busy, and they would only get busier as the time progressed. He was going to have to become more independent, and fast; even though he was sure Cyphor wouldn’t rush him to become independent, he knew that it was necessary. When he first met Cyphor he had tried to offer him some stones that he had assumed had no value, but Cyphor had said he would need them later. Seeing Cyphor’s light saber, it sort of clicked as to what they might be for.
“Cyphor I’ll meet you at the South platform”Darok sped back towards in the direction that they had come from. Pulling off a high powered frag detonators form his thigh, he flew down the hall past the retreating soldier. He had watched Cyphor observing a map of the layout of the facility and his curiosity getting the best of him he had moved close to see what it was.
The map had revealed choke point where the imperials could be possible held up, and halted for a limited time. He reached the first choke point and set the first detonator. He moved quickly setting the rest, several Mandos still passing him by as he set the last charge.
Several white helmets appeared around the corner, Darok ran towards the exit pivoted, and pressed the button. A series of small explosions and rumbles echoed through the walls, finally ending with a soft crescendo of muffled screams.
Darok turned and began running back to where the designated meeting place was.[/b]
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Chaos,
better left disturbed
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