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Kill them! The barely coherent thought boomed in Nobraga's mind as he saw the Sith descending. Three of them including the echani. He coiled, ready to let the dark side have him, to throw himself into battle. "Commander! Orders!" Nobraga' attention shifted to the veteran soldiers at the...

Eyeing the fighters, Nobraga circled around before picked one out of the lineup at random. No sense sitting around. He slithered into the cockpit and grinned as the war machine powered up. It gave off a distinct hissing sound when the engines were engaged. Faint now, but Nobraga remembered the...

All Chaos had broken loose. Nobraga had been completing his rounds when the echani strolled out of the woods. Unfortunately, Nobraga was on the other side of camp, too far to hear anything clearly, but from the man's posture and relaxed tone it sounded like he wanted to talk. Bristling, Nobraga...

Nobraga rubbed a smudge of dust from his gleaming black and red armor, polished for the occasion. They're late. Coiling his tail, he settled in to wait, running his fingers through his beard. This world...so peaceful. The Jefi were the poster children of imperial citizenship. Loyal...

Nobraga had a clear view from his spot as the Sith descended on the camp, unleashing the dark side in a fury that took the core dogs by complete surprise. The cart flying, the whirling of red sabers, the battle cries... Oh this is fun. Nobraga almost stowed his bow and descended to join the...

"Soldier, report." "All quiet sir. No movement." Nobraga's mouth curled into a sneer at the soldier's lackadaisical attitude, concealed under the practiced, subservient tone. He imagined making an example of the soldier, but decided against it and moved on. This world was getting to him. It...

Nobraga grimaced at the sounds of blaster fire, and looked to the young woman. "Better move quick then, sounds like we're not gonna be quiet very long." Without waiting, he slithered through the underbrush, tail pumping as he unslung his bow from his back and pulled four arrows from his hip...

Nobraga rolled his shoulders, trying in vain to pop the crick in his neck. Kriffin camp bunks. "I agree, silent. Wound as many as possible, and fall back. Two minutes. Aim not to kill. A core dog guarding a trauma tent is much better than a vengeful trooper looking for payback." Nobraga had...

"I swear if the sauce is chunky..." Nobraga muttered darkly as he slithered toward the bar. Grounded while his shuttle's busted fuel injector array was being replaced, and back from an extended inspection on Phindar that turned out to be a cosmically tedious waste of time, the thisspiasian...