Post by ☢Axl☢ on Jan 27, 2009 22:31:26 GMT -5
Josh lay restless in his cloth tent on this hell-hole of a planet. He was sweating from the heat and from recently waking from a terrible night mare about the death of his master. He had'nt shaved in a couple days and he was covered in dirt and blood from not only him, but those Mandalorian bastards that he had been slaughtering for weeks now with no end. No matter how many there were and how many that were killed, there always seemed to just keep coming.
He closed his eyes and tried to get back to sleep time and time again with no luck. He took a deep breath one more time and was just about to get to sleep when General Fretayar stormed in telling them to get up immidietley and that there had been an emergency in the camp to the North. The Mandos had ambushed them and they needed support...
He closed his eyes and tried to get back to sleep time and time again with no luck. He took a deep breath one more time and was just about to get to sleep when General Fretayar stormed in telling them to get up immidietley and that there had been an emergency in the camp to the North. The Mandos had ambushed them and they needed support...