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@grievous-general
Do it
I just love tall, skinny guys and idk why. Like muscle doesn’t matter to me at all.
“To know how the hell you were still alive,” Arecia said calmly, stepping forward with her hands clasped in front of her.
“Alive?” Another series of coughs escaped him as of he was trying to control his breathing, but nothing seemed to happen other than the coughing getting worse. “Do you call this living, girl?”
@smxgglersistxr
The former General of the Separatist Armies kept his arms folded behind his back as he made his way forward, he had known that eventually this day so to speak would come, but as for what he didn’t exactly know.
“Who do I owe this pleasure to?”
Muriel looked at the cyborg with no fear, she met many dark figures through out her life but this figure did not frightened her.
“ My name is Muriel Solo, I’m the captain of ‘Amidala’s Revenge’…”
A series of HACKING coughs escaped the cyborg before he was able to speak again. It was a common occurrence these days, but every TIME it was still annoying.
“Solo..” He said the name lowly as he gave a faint gesture to himself, “You can simply call me General Grievous.”
@fangedgxd
The General didn’t know WHY his ship ended up in wild space, but what he DID know was that this was not a good sign. He had been hoping to get back with the Fleet, but it seemed that luck wasn’t in his side.
In truth it NEVER was on his side in the long run, he SIMPLY had the skill to back him up, and that was ALL he needed. That being NOTED, he moved to LAND inside that ODD looking structure that just started to OPEN, and MAYBE he would be able to get some way back to the fleet.
@smxgglersistxr
The former General of the Separatist Armies kept his arms folded behind his back as he made his way forward, he had known that eventually this day so to speak would come, but as for what he didn’t exactly know.
“Who do I owe this pleasure to?”
I need to make tags and shit... I ALSO need to fix my theme but anyways mini-tagdump I still have the theme itself in my files that I need to work on again... since I didn’t set it up right the first time I am horrible.
@areciadarkstorm
There was a SERIES of massive hacking coughs that escaped the cyborg as he made his way forward, he wasn’t EXPECTING anyone to actually show up, but there was a PART of him that knew someone would eventually come to him.
“What is it you want?”
...Dang last time I was on this blog I only had 20 followers now I have over a 100.....
Starter call, I am going to -try- to see if Grievous will work with me since it’s been over a month I believe since I have done anything.
@grievous-general
The General did make a mistake, he didn’t account for Niner’s resourcefulness, and that lead to the General’s downfall.
He didn’t even notice the grenade at first, but he looked to the ground, and his reptilian eyes went wide as he as blasted back several feet by the loud BOOM of the explosion.
A series of hacking coughs escaped the General as his plating was damaged majorly… he would have to get it fixed, but first… he had to get his lightsabers..
Then he could escape and deal with this specific clone later.
Niner’s back curled against the wall as he hissed in pain. The smoke curled around him. He hoped that took care of the General. If he wasn’t blown to bits, Grievous was probably crawling away to avoid another attack.
The commando dug his heels into the ground and slid up the wall. He stumbled for his blaster and scooped it up in his palm.
Niner straightened up and looked around into the smoke around him. A spider-like figure emerged. Niner’s eyes went wide.
General Grievous.
“Kriff,” Niner muttered under his breath. He gripped the lightsaber in his hand just in case. It seemed like a better bet than his blaster.
It was clear to Grievous once the smoke clear that the Clone had one of his prized lightsabers ------ he had to make a split two second decision.
That being said, the decision was made to actually escape --- he could have actually gone and taken the lightsaber, it would have worked, but the problem was that in the end it wouldn’t have.
No, he wasn’t going to go for the lightsaber as he would have done any other time before, but this was a tad more difficult. He would have to leave it to be able to escape, but he would come back or so he thought.
“You may have won this time, Clone.” There was a series of hacking coughs, “However, you will not win again!”
A little psa..
Okay, I HAVE been thinking about this for a while soo… I would just like to say.
@grievous-general @the-dathomirian-maul @fi-skirata-8015 & @sith-kenobi are all on a slightly long hiatus? Yes, what DOES that mean? It means I forget about these blogs too damned much to care sooo… the threads I have saved on them will be responded to eventually, but for now I won’t take any more ‘new’ ones on them so to speak.
Star Wars: Clone Wars - Volume II
‘ Oh, look. another glorious morning. makes me sick! ‘
“Yes, it does make you sick, doesn’t it?” He let out a series of hacking coughs, “What do you think about blowing up the sun? It would at least stop them from coming on this planet.”
@neltharion99
*Neltharion had slowly back off on his control feeling the instability of the planet as he controlled its forces. He had felt a dying down of the stones present within lightsabers.” Vigos! I think they are retreating! ….. Besides… we have a sliight problem… we might have to take this battle to the sky..”
“What did you do now???” *Vigos answered Neltharion*
“I think… I agitated this worlds core…uh… a bit too much?
“Well keep it together till da Grievs mon gets ‘iis droids out of there! This can be used to an advantage..” Meanwhile Vigos had eventually seised this incoming larger ship to set as bait to call out to more.
The General glanced around, the Jedi were retreating —– Yet there was something off about this.
He couldn’t point a finger on it, but something was highly off as he gestured to some of his droids to follow him back to his ship.
However, he didn’t seem to care, he didn’t need all of them.
He just needed the ones he trusted —- Of course to an extent.
“Order the troops to push forward.” Grievous stated.
“But Gen-” The droid was cut off as it was thrown into a wall, “Do not question my orders!”
*Vigos had called down to the general over a com* “You need to pull out! pull out! The planets going to blow! There are plenty of other planets to continue our attacks upon, this was just the beginning. *Vigos paused* Besides.. one of their ships is ours, they will try to locate it. With some survivors, they will HAVE too*
*The com had cut off and to Neltharion saying* If you have too… Pick him up and fly him up to his ship again if you have to! *He had began to recall the piloted shiipps back under whyoya to reattach to its underside. He had sent the scouting crafts to blow up other reactors found on the planet below that used access to geothermal ducts to help amplify the destruction. Neltharion had glided down from from where he was perched controlling things to land near General shifting to humanoid form but also having the same similar four long thing sworded arms out in defense as he yelled out amonst the blasts and blocking shots at himself with the spinning three blades* We, neeed to leave, and very soon… like … now!”
The General was of course going to pull out --- Why wasn’t he going to? There was no reason to stay anymore since the world was starting to rumble.
At any rate, he had only moments before he managed to get back on his ship before he replied, “I am leavin-” He let out a series of hacking coughs, “Leaving. We made an impact here.”
Grievous still had his doubts, but most of them... were eradicated due to this --- He would win this war yet.