*A Gauntlet-Class Mandalorian Fighter/Troop Transport flies overhead*
“Gentlemen,” I say to my colleagues inside, “Below us is our target. We have been informed of a potential threat to Offtopic here, and we have come to eliminate said threat. Lock and load boys, for we take no prisoners.”
*A small hatch opens and I leap out down towards the site, with several Republic Commandos following*
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*Guards surround the outside of a crater full of the magic.*
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*The team surges forward, myself at the head blocking any incoming fire with my BattleAxe*