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CG-4287

CG-4287

Member Since 12 Jan 2018
Offline Last Active Jun 04 2018 10:39 AM
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In Topic: Once, there was a time, where He could have changed...

04 March 2018 - 02:00 AM

The clone shook his head at how many people kept showing up, he shoved his blasters back into his holsters looking around from his now slightly damaged helmet, he looked around analyzing the enemies from around, he disliked the odds, he disliked the odds majorly.

 

CG-4287 shook of the dread of being dizzy- after being slammed into a wall he didn't feel so good, he sauntered over to where the action was happening, he looked himself over dusting himself off slightly as he wanted to make a good presentation of him- Wait why was he doing this he just wanted all the fighting to stop.

 

"Everyone- Please stop fighting this is useless, we no longer need to fight- we don't need more deaths as it is, Enough lifes have been claimed." The clone said with a cough, CG-4287 tried to steady himself but failed going off balance and mis-stepping, he straightened himself once more.

 

"We don't need to fight- I know there have been deaths today but we don't need to start a fight right here, Can we just forget about all of this" CG-4287 said dreading the words that came out of his mouth, he hated what he was saying, People had died.

 

People who had families and died.

 

Ventures anger boiled once more a wisp of the force moving the table next to him to show for his anger, he disliked the anger boiling in him, he just wanted to release it- but it felt so good to feel anger to feel malice, something he hadn't felt in years.

 

Wolfram Van-Derveld

Darth SiRiDio

Lanter Kells

Ket Van-Derveld


In Topic: Once, there was a time, where He could have changed...

12 February 2018 - 05:21 PM

It was done in a instant.

 

His only chance to not look like a coward- his chance to save- his chance to redeem was thrown away by the girl that blocked it, when she blocked it his anger continued to build, he wanted to scream, he wanted to kill, but there was nothing a Clone could do against a force user. 

 

CG-4287 had most of what he needed to defend himself against a average non-force user, Martial Arts, Marksmanship, but against the force? There was nothing the Clone could do, Other then tuck his tail between his legs and hide- no- but the clone didn't want to do that, what would his troopers think?

 

What would his ARC Squadron think?

 

Before CG-4287 could shoot another bolt, he suddenly felt something overwhelm him, he was being lifted off the ground, and in the sole second he was flying across the bar hitting against a dura-steel wall, his body ached already, being thrashed around- it was too much for the clone.

 

The clone slid down the wall some of his armor pieces falling off of him, his blaster fell out of his hand as he cradled himself- the pain of being thrown was bad enough. 

 

CG-4287 slowly stood up holding his side, he grabbed his pistol once more keeping at his side before sliding down the wall to rest there for a few minutes

 

He was going to watch the whole thing.

 

Darth SiRiDio

Jared Starchaser

Ket Van-Derveld


In Topic: Once, there was a time, where He could have changed...

07 February 2018 - 05:08 PM

The Clone who hadn't been expecting anything was easily plucked off the ground, Venture struggled in and out of consciousness, he clutched at his throat as a stool behind him fell down, groups of the bar looked at to intervene, but no one did, his air-supply was being cut off, Venture couldn't last any longer, though he had his eyes located on the man who was force-choking him.

 

"You... You are interrupting that which I would gladly Annihilate an entire system for..." The man said as The Clone stared into his eyes only to find black pupils.

 

A sudden emotion struck the clone, Fear, he hadn't felt it since the battle of Jabiim, Fear struck the former ARC's mind as he struggled in the grasp of fear clutching at him.

 

"If you ever interrupt my Daughter again...I will kill you where you sit. And if you should ever think to sit where my SON should be seated...I will utterly annihilate not only you, but everyone you know." The man said.

 

The Clone watched as people die all around the bar, he looked as each one screamed before dying, Innocent people, Something started to bubble up inside the Clone, years after years of orders, death, everything came to the Clones mind he could think of, he was let go, some items rumbled around him as his anger was released, he glared at the man who had stared to kill all the innocent people within the bar.

 

He put his head down not sure of what to do, and right then and there, the Clone's mental state shattered into pieces. 

 

A look of a pure murderer and anger flashed inside of the clone, his anger continued to pulse and throb like a bomb, "You dirty god damn SCUM!" The clone would yell malice dripping from the sentence, un-holstering his DC-17 hand blaster in a instant and firing at the mans shoulder in pure anger, multiple blaster bolts were fired at the man if anyone were to block one would hit atleast, hopefully the blaster bolts would hit the man directly in the shoulder, but with power like the man had just shown- who would know what would happen?

 

 

 

Ket Van-Derveld

Wolfram Van-Derveld

Katrine Van-Derveld


In Topic: Once, there was a time, where He could have changed...

04 February 2018 - 05:03 PM

The guard was enjoying his drink, not really caring about the conversation near him, it wasn't really anything that would tell him anything, just a god damn family re-uniown, so why would he need to know bout it?

 

Though Venture was bolted out of his mind when he heard someone addressing him, or so he thought, "Excuse me, you've got seats beside you. You can move," The clone heard as he turned his head to the person next to him.

 

"I mean no hate miss, but this is bar property, I'm just trying to sit down and rest a bit before my next patrol, I'm not trying to drink in peace, I have no business with you and you have no business with me, but I'll move I guess." The clone muttered as he moved beside him slowly leaning on his arm as he drank from his Comet Duster he gave off a sigh as he once again turned his head at a sudden sound or yell.

 

"RAM!" The clone heard from the same girl who had told him to move away, she had jumped into another figures arms.

 

"Family I assume" The Clone thought, "Most be nice" The clone said as he finished his Comet duster signalling to have another one to the bartender.

 

And he was the one being strange.

 

 

Katrine Van-Derveld

Wolfram Van-Derveld

Ket Van-Derveld


In Topic: Once, there was a time, where He could have changed...

02 February 2018 - 11:18 PM

It was a fairly normal day for CG-4287, He was doing his routine patrols, his DC-15A was in his hands as he patrolled, his visor was speckled with dust and scratches, it was battle-hardened armor, its what he liked about his armor, It shown what he had gone through to be able to wear this armor, and he was proud to bear the Sigil of Coruscant Guard. 

 

The Coruscant Guard turned the corner at the sight of a man trying to ram into a door, "Hey- Stop that you scoundrel!" Venture would yell, The man turned to Venture with a wild look in his eyes, "Eh?" The man said, "You know what c'mere you" The Man said as he reached for his jacket, "Don't reach for your damn jacket!" Venture said raising his DC-15A at the man, when the man reached further into his jacket Venture fired the two blaster bolts at him.

 

The man fell down to the floor, the blaster bolts smoldering in his chest, Venture sighed at the death, he wish he hadn't done it but it had to be done, he brought his wrist up to his helmet turning on the comms link, "We have a 10-72, Confirmed to be on death sticks, his veins are evident to being bulged." Venture said. 

 

"Affirmative Colonel, Patrol the bar, suspicious figures have been reported in by informant." A voice said over comms, "As you say Commander.." Venture said. Soon Riot Troopers arrived around the body as a crowd arrive they gave a salute before making the crowd disperse. 

 

Venture slowly slung his DC-15A over his back, he slowly made his way to the bar, he looked at the few people outside the bar eyeing him as if he were fresh meat, The clone made his way into the bar looking around he got more looks, some people muttering "Pig" as he walked by.

 

The Coruscant Guard slowly took a stool next to a girl.

 

"Hello, Father" The girl said next to him.

 

"I'll have a Comet Duster" The clone said with a weary voice still in a defensive posture while he ordered his drink, soon his drink reached him, he took off his helmet and sipped at the drink while listening to the conversation near him.

 

Ket Van-Derveld

Katrine Van-Derveld