The Rebel Faction

As the rumors of abandon ships spread across the galaxy. A group of Merc's decides to band together a group of Merc's to go on a crusade into the Outer Rim. To find this source of echoes.
As Merc's of every different race decides to join, young to old. They wise of the group decides to investigate the cruisers.
He went to the Korriban port to investigate the most recent cruiser."The SilverFalcon." As he investigates SephtanXIII sneakes up on him.
Putting his Lightsaber among the old-timers neck.

"What are you looking for?"

"Im looking for any evidence on what did this."

"Maybe a possiblity it was space pirates?"

"Boy, space pirates our not capable of this."

"What ever did this has no mercy for the weak. How our you planning to handle this?"

"A experience Merc band together a Merc Brigade. To go to the Outer Realm."

"Oh, enjoy your trip old-timer."

SephtanXIII puts his lightsaber away and walks off into the Pub.

"Who was that? Red Lightsaber is he a Sith? If he was he would of killed me. Better go if he decides to come back to kill me. Let me bring back the samples back to my ship."

Old-Timer goes to his medical ship to examine the samples recovered from the SilverFalcon.

"Him this seems not to be any race in the database. But the combine bloodcells keeps growing and letting of a gas."

"HEY WE NEED HELP OT HERE!!!!!!!!"

The Old-Timer goes out there to see whars going on. But to find five pale skin people wearing dark-red hooded robes. They have claws and dark-reddish eyes.

"Who are you?!"

"We are the one's who will release you of your condemned life."

"My life will not be release by any of you freaks!!"

The old-timer pulls out his blaster and starts to shoot towars the five hooded men.

SephtanXIII is walking out of the pub towards the ship port. When he heard noise coming from the port. He ran there finding five hooded-men are attacking the old-timer.

He pulls out his red lightsaber and as one hooded man was coming behind the old-timer. SephtanXIII throws his lightsaber and slices the hooded man in half.

The other four stop and band back together. And looks upon SephtanXIII face with complete anger.

OK IM GIVING THIS THREAD FEW DAYS TO PICK UP. BUT RIGHT NOW IM WORKING ON A BETTER ONE. PROMISE. IT WONT BE READT FOR ANOTHER WEEK OR TWO. I PROMISE THE PLOT WILL BE GREAT BUT I WILL CREATE A NEW CORP. IF THE CURRENT DOESN.T MIND USING THEM IN THE THREAD. THANK YOU.

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