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Felucia: A forest world for all { PM for invite }

:: Switch to thermal, Jaig. Northwest. :: Came one of the Vizsla's voice through the internal comms.

With a flew blinks, he followed suit and the HUD's interface switched to the helmet's thermal scanners. The cold blooded Trandoshans' showed up as blue figures but something moving real quickly, as if prowling began its move forward further away from the Czerka group. Nonetheless, it did not seem as it was running away from their march.

If he could bet his money on something, he would bet it on a predator. A quite large at that one as well.

:: Guns out. :: The Mandalorian coldly said to everyone in the Czerka group and cocked his rifle.

Abruptly, when the task force's focus was completely upon what was ahead, a screech from above took them by surprise. Waves of flying predators crashed into the Czerka expedition. Some were abducted into the air by the gruesome talons of the beings others fell down from the impact of a flying lizard coming at you.


[member="Dalan Vaine"]​
 
The Admiralty
[member="Jaig Vizsla"]

The screams and howls of the sentients being attacked filled Vaine's ears, but unfortunately he had bigger problems to worry about.

As his brethren Trandoshan disappeared into the jungle forestation to scout out and the Vizsla mercenaries tried their best to repulse the flying predators Dalan had done what he always did best in such situations. He attempted to fade into the background and hope that if he didn't see anything, that nobody would see him in return - sadly, while trying to creep away from the scene... the predator scouted him out instead.

Grotesque large toothy grin as it looked down upon the - relatively - smaller trandoshan. Arms like gorram scythes sharpened like a butcher coming to town. Dalan had read somewhere that if you stayed very quiet, that they wouldn't see you in the backdrop of the forest.

So he attempted that.

Leaning heavily against a tree as the Acklay sniffled around. For a moment the Trandoshan thought he had bested the creature, until suddenly a whirl of motions caused him to instinctively fall to the ground: large sharp scythe cut through the upper half of the tree as if it was butter... if Vaine had been only slightly slower he would have had his head cut off.

The Acklay came bearing down upon him.
 

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