Operation Winterfell

[Talos Barrenfist]

Boz Pity, Stone-Heart Base
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In the northern hemisphere of Boz Pity sits the stronghold of the mercenary unit called the Stone-Heart covered by winter’s embrace. They were greatly feared and hated by the local populace especially with their penchant of slave and drug trafficking. With the credits supplied by the Hutt Cartel the Stone-Heart had built themselves a formidable base to continue their operations. More than seven minutes ago however, the communication systems and scanners mysterious went down...

Miles away flying low through the eastern canyon, were several Republic gunships altogether carrying members of a full marine company. They were being escorted by a fighter squadron. Inside one of the armed transport, Talos Barrenfist sat to the side strapping the last of his winter gear on. The men and women around were doing the same or just trading last minute smokes and quiet banter with one another. Talos nodded in approval.

They need enjoy this short break before the shit starts. Of course if brother was here, he would be amusing them with all with his stories.

Thinking of Hakon, caused Talos to squeeze his left fist. There wasn’t much the spaceborn regretted in this life other except for one thing...how he nearly murdered his own brother all because they both wanted the same woman as a lover. All these years the exile had never once tried contacting the clan or Hakon for that matter.

Wouldn’t blame any of them if they erased me from their memories. If nothing else I will achieve a warrior’s end sooner or later.

To keep his mind off the past Barrenfist focused on band of new brothers and sisters with him, reviewing the briefing they had earlier.

@Wit