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Mission 17.1 Riots on Corellia
Embarrassed. That's what we were. An elite squad of clones, sidelined 'cause some Admiral made some bad decisions. Things didn't get any better once the orders finally came in. "Corellia?" Winslow scoffed, "That doesn't sound like the frontlines to me." "Yeah . . . It doesn't sound like 'blasting droids' either," N'Case added.
The Laatie dropped us off somewhere away from the crowds. I don't remember much of the trek there, I just remember what happened once we made it into town. We heard chanting in the distance, I couldn't make out the words, it just sounded angry. We made our way around a corner only to discover a small group of what looked like workers, hoisting signs high above their heads. "What are they so upset about?" Winslow wondered. "I don't know, but they seem . . . passionate about it," I replied.
*Any constructive criticism is welcome*
Matthew 11:28
Mission 17.1 Riots on Corellia
Embarrassed. That's what we were. An elite squad of clones, sidelined 'cause some Admiral made some bad decisions. Things didn't get any better once the orders finally came in. "Corellia?" Winslow scoffed, "That doesn't sound like the frontlines to me." "Yeah . . . It doesn't sound like 'blasting droids' either," N'Case added.
The Laatie dropped us off somewhere away from the crowds. I don't remember much of the trek there, I just remember what happened once we made it into town. We heard chanting in the distance, I couldn't make out the words, it just sounded angry. We made our way around a corner only to discover a small group of what looked like workers, hoisting signs high above their heads. "What are they so upset about?" Winslow wondered. "I don't know, but they seem . . . passionate about it," I replied.
*Any constructive criticism is welcome*
Matthew 11:28