Kael cursed as the jedi wookie emerged from his blaster fire, and cursed again when from out of the woods another group of wookies emerged. Before he knew it blaster fire whipped across the battlefield and Kael hurled himself and Sarzum behind a rock that buffered the continuos shots.

"Nar dralshy'a Mir'osik wookie!", He shouted just before as a chunk of scorched rock flew off their cover. "Osik", he cursed and frowned inside his helmet. He was going to die, it seemed inevitable, but it would happen in glory, and only glory. "Kote, darasuum kote. Te racin ka’ra juaan kote...", He chanted inside his helmet and nodded at Sarzum. Kael began to get up and take as many as he could with down with him when coming in behind him he saw another mando, Kad Oor, he knew him from back on Mandalore.

"Mar'e...I thought I was gihaal", he forced a chuckle and then paused and looked at both of them.

"Let's pop some furballs", he grinned and jumped up blasting.

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