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| - Two years have gone by since the day that the first battle gear was developed in the Jedi Temple. The G.P.S. and the Mandalorians forces are exhausted. The Jedi have personally become involved in the war against the Mandalorians. Ireana Kensik has managed to sneak into the Technical Committee's Lab and has stolen the Design Template to the Battle Gear, Adazam Vigrem is in hot pursuit.... Chapter Eight: Ireana Kensik I had managed to get to reach the Angor System before I realized that I was being followed by a Core Fighter. The Core Fighter opened fire on my shuttle, one of the lasers managed to hit the fin of my shuttle. The Comms Screen flickered to life, on the screen was... a teenage boy. "Stop running, I don't want to shoot you down." I shook my head in frustration and punched the dashboard of the shuttle and replied, "If you don't want to shoot me then turn around and let me go." "I can't let you go and you know it!" "I am sorry that I have to do this." I said as I hit a button that released Sonic Pulse Charges. The Charges went off and disabled the Core Fighter's engines, I quickly jumped into hyperspace. Chapter Nine: Adazam Vigrem I activated my ship's distress signal. I knew that it would be a while before I was retrieved. I turned on the comm screen and went to its archives and played the conversation that I had with the girl moments ago... I viewed it for some time and I couldn't seem to get over how beautiful she was. Chapter Ten: Admiral Liph I had been ordered to oversee the battle of Kanad. I watched as my fleet of Core Fighters engaged the Mandalorian Fleet. I could only watch in horror as I saw Gold Squadron be destroyed by a small group of k'resharr fighters. "Intrepid Squadron, concentrate all of your fire power on the Mandalorian Star Destroyer that is rapidly approaching my command ship." I spoke into the comms system. I watched the Star Destroyer's Hangar collapse inward. The Mandalorian Star Destroyer with the collapsed hanger activated it's hyperdrive, I suddenly realized that it was going to make a suicide hyperspace jump right through my command ship. My command ship's turrents managed to split the Destroyer in half, I could only watch as the front half crashed through the observation platform, I felt the cold embrace of space tear away the breath from my lungs as I was incinerated with the rest of my ship's crew. Chapter Eleven: Darth Scandurous I opened my eyes when I heard the door behind me slide open. I stood up and turned around and saw that Ireana was holding a holotape in her right hand. "You have the design template." I said in amazement. I looked her over and saw no visible wounds... "You are unharmed?" I asked her. "I am fine." she replied as she carefully put the holotape in my open hand. "I am glad, our master will be pleased to know that you were successful in your mission." I said. Chapter Twelve: Jarod Casp "It is troubling to know that someone stole the design template to the Battle Gear, but what really worries me is that they knew that there was something to steal." I said. "Are you suggesting that..." "Yes, I am sorry Adazam but it is apparent that there is a spy in the Technical Committee."
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