It wasn't so much worrying that they would get themselves killed... it was worrying that they would kill each other. When Zan went in after the comm. chatter I had to go in with him, in spite of warnings and even threats to stay away. Away from what? Hordes of undead. I sparkles you not. In the middle, a group of survivors holed up in an imperial base. Once inside, I found something entirely different from what I expected. Survivors of all factions had formed a temporary alliance to fight the undead.
United agaist a common enemy. Pretty freakin' beautiful, some thought. The illusion was tempting to buy, but I knew when it was all over half these people would want to blow the other half's heads off anyway. "The only way Rebels and Imperials would work together is to fight back **Hades itself" one... I think Enclave? ...trooper said.
The Enclave. Heh. Now there's a kriff of a faction. Their president promises them the stars themselves if they should rally against a common enemy.... namely, any nonhuman. Maybe it would work. Or maybe, at the end of the day, they'll still want to remove each other's heads from their bodies. All I know is One- They're too karking outnumbered to stand a chance Two- I... don't have... stingers......
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United agaist a common enemy. Pretty freakin' beautiful, some thought. The illusion was tempting to buy, but I knew when it was all over half these people would want to blow the other half's heads off anyway. "The only way Rebels and Imperials would work together is to fight back **Hades itself" one... I think Enclave? ...trooper said.
The Enclave. Heh. Now there's a kriff of a faction. Their president promises them the stars themselves if they should rally against a common enemy.... namely, any nonhuman. Maybe it would work. Or maybe, at the end of the day, they'll still want to remove each other's heads from their bodies. All I know is One- They're too karking outnumbered to stand a chance Two- I... don't have... stingers......
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