The mission had been completed. The Academy would be in a smoldering ruin at that point and a loud exclamation point from the Onderon people that they were done being on the sidelines. With such a major victory, a festive mood had sprouted across the whole of Onderon as Delta team returned home. All branches of the planet celebrated, the military, government, and even people as the news continued to spread, either an unusually louder buzz to the city life or just straight up fireworks would be sent into the air as different sectors celebrated their own way.
Even though Delta team could have returned to base and partied with the other units, probably even basked in some praise, the team would be elsewhere. They would be at a local dive bar, a frequent pitstop for both military personnel and just regular bar-goers. The place was nothing glamourous but it had a cozy feeling to it and the service was impeccable, at least compared to what it was like back on base. All of the walls were covered even with pictures of legends who had visited, records, and more memorabilia that centered around Onderon.
The bar would be somewhat packed given the partying across the city, groups of people have decided to bar hop and leaving the density of the crowd to fluctuate. Music blared loudly but more importantly, Cedric, Barns, and Vandal all stood near the punch machine and discussed amongst themselves. Vandal specifically leaned against a nearby wall with his arms crossed, just watching the other two with curiosity.
Once an agreement had been made, Cedric stepped forward as he chugged the rest of his beer to finish. After putting it away, he stood in front of the machine and squared up, shimmying his shoulders for a second to loosen himself up. "Alright, Kravos... sleep well!" The soldier launched himself forward, his fist slamming into the bag as it swung into the lock mechanism with a wobble. The screen counted the force and would stop at 875 lbs. Cedric would let out a whoot before he stepped out of the way and smacked Barns chest.
Barns just laughed softly, "Cute." When he stepped up, he pressed the button to reset the machine before loosening himself up. When he was ready, he launched his fist forward as he shouted, "For the Good King Siris!" When he connected, the whole machine would rumble as the counter shot up straight to 999 lbs. Vandal laughed as Cedric stared at the screen and shook his head before murmuring, "Round two."
Even though Delta team could have returned to base and partied with the other units, probably even basked in some praise, the team would be elsewhere. They would be at a local dive bar, a frequent pitstop for both military personnel and just regular bar-goers. The place was nothing glamourous but it had a cozy feeling to it and the service was impeccable, at least compared to what it was like back on base. All of the walls were covered even with pictures of legends who had visited, records, and more memorabilia that centered around Onderon.
The bar would be somewhat packed given the partying across the city, groups of people have decided to bar hop and leaving the density of the crowd to fluctuate. Music blared loudly but more importantly, Cedric, Barns, and Vandal all stood near the punch machine and discussed amongst themselves. Vandal specifically leaned against a nearby wall with his arms crossed, just watching the other two with curiosity.
Once an agreement had been made, Cedric stepped forward as he chugged the rest of his beer to finish. After putting it away, he stood in front of the machine and squared up, shimmying his shoulders for a second to loosen himself up. "Alright, Kravos... sleep well!" The soldier launched himself forward, his fist slamming into the bag as it swung into the lock mechanism with a wobble. The screen counted the force and would stop at 875 lbs. Cedric would let out a whoot before he stepped out of the way and smacked Barns chest.
Barns just laughed softly, "Cute." When he stepped up, he pressed the button to reset the machine before loosening himself up. When he was ready, he launched his fist forward as he shouted, "For the Good King Siris!" When he connected, the whole machine would rumble as the counter shot up straight to 999 lbs. Vandal laughed as Cedric stared at the screen and shook his head before murmuring, "Round two."