Star Wars The Old Republic

Irleen open comunicator and call Bo Katan.
"Sir, we get to fight with Sith lord and almost we get her, but suddenly she get support of mandalorian squad. They destroy shield generator!" Irleen was teaching, that on battle field she have to telling true to comanders, to help win.

 

Bo Katan recieves Irleens call over her Helmet.

"Hold Your Position, i Handle this." She approaches Arkad.

"You dont get any Reinforcements now and Your Troops will get slaughtered when The Other Clans arrive. We send them a Message and they burn for a Fight. I suggest You and Your Men go to Your Shuttles before this gets ugly."

 

‘Before this gets ugly? We just lost two cruisers! How can I send my men up in the transports with whoever is up there destroying our ships, Kryze? It is suicide,’ Arkad said.

 

Irleen go to window and take her blasterpistol, blaming hersellf for losing wibroblade. Shame on her.
"Okey Daria, now we have to shoot down as many flying bastards, as we can."
She said to friend and started shooting in mandalorians in imperial colors.

 

Bo grins

"You dont get it dont You? You either leave before The other Clans arrive or You will Face a Fate worse than Death. You should be greatfull that I give You this Chance."

 

‘You are foolish to let us leave, Kryze,’ Arkad turned to the console, ‘All units retreat to the landing zone, we are leaving this frozen hellscape.’

 

Bo approaches him close and puches him, breaking his Nose

"Threaten Us again and I will Skin You alive. Never set foot on Our World again."

 

Arkad stumbled back from the punch and slumped to his knees, ‘Arrrgh.’ He glared at her, blood running down his mouth and chin, it froze in the cold.

 

Bo nods to her Men.

"Back to The Stronghold." She activates her Jetpack and is gone with her Squad.

 

Irleen look at lightsaber in Daria hand and for her own too.
"Better hide it, before someone saw it." She said and put her own back to snackbag. Next she heavy sigh.
"I know... I lost control... Again. Sorry for that Daria but... It was difficult..."

 

Arkad got to his feet and leaned on the holotable. The Commander clenched his fist as he looked at the map of the battle.

 

Arkad sees how The Imperial Troops get slaughtered. Conquering Mandalore was Impossible and it seems trying to Destroy a Stronghold proved to be a Big Mistake

 

Daria puts her Lightsaber in Her Backpack and shooks her head in disbelief.

"What is wrong with You? All You thought was killing and Torture....who are You?" She walks off.

 

‘So much for letting us leave. The Mandalorian whore will pay for this,’ Arkad said under his breath and smashed his fist on the table. ‘RD-90, are you still functional? Return to the shuttle immediately.’ The Commander left the command table and went to his shuttle.

 

Twilek lean against the wall, thinking hard.
"I don't know. I just want... To repaid debt. Like in slums." She said remeber her childhood on Nar sharada.
"Are you know, that when I was a child, I was in streets gang? Master Cold get me out of this mess but part of me still remeber rules and ways of thiefs and robbers. Temple help me to control it, but still..."

 

Seeing the enemy troops get slaughtered on the battle field, Kate returns to the stronghold to check on things.

 

As Arkad heads to his Shuttle with his Droid catching up behind him, he can see Saxon in The Distance, carry A unconsious Darth Mysa on his Arms

 

"Youre right....I dont understand. You loosing Control more and more Irleen. You gotta be more carefull." Daria says worried.

 

Arkad activated his comms, ‘Saxon, where do we go from here? We lost. The cruisers are gone.’

 

"Help me get her in A Bloody Shuttle. Move Your Ass!" Saxon shouts