Buy'ce olar, kar'ta ogir
Tags: Ingrid L'lerim | Eleena Salwa | Jas Katis
Links: Beskad Elite | Beskad Warriors | AT-AD | Rest in Sig
At the words of an unknown voice, Adenn's head turned to face the voice which spoke, frowning as he did so. That frown was replaced by confusion, even as his HUD confirmed to him what he already knew. There was a Sith pureblood, somehow still alive after his species was driven extinct. However, his shock didn't stop his mouth from snarking right back.
"Antagonizing, how boringly Sith of you." His gaze followed the man, his HUD feeding him information on the individual before him, and how best to take him down, even as he continued to speak. "Best watch your tone though, dar'jetii, lest you join the rest of your kind in the grave."
He spoke confidently in that regard, all but certain he could follow through with it. His gaze turned away from the pureblood then, treating him as what he was viewed as by the Mando'ade present. Unimportant. Instead, he focused on the war machines of Clan Mortui as they set to work. At the same time, Ingrid gave orders to her soldiers to help take the fortress. As the forces of the Eternal Empire moved in as well, Adenn nodded his head to her. He was glad they wouldn't be left out to dry, it showed him that she was still committed to following her word. It would also all but ensure no true Mandalorians would die, instead leaving only the AT-ADs to take fire and be destroyed. Those losses were acceptable, the losses of Mando'ade was not. Not unless it was for a worthy cause, a Mandalorian one.
So, as artillery opened fire behind them, Adenn nodded once more. Behind him, heavy fire rained down upon the shields. Above him, allied fighters moved and struck as they pleased. And before him, there marched the forces that would lead the vanguard into the city. All in all, a very pleasing sight to the Alor. Glancing up towards the fighters, Adenn decided to add his own commentary to his allies.
"Once we have targets for you, we'll designate them to be destroyed. Until then, good hunting."
Once more then his gaze shifted back to his vode, who were still firing, but otherwise idle, even as the AT-AD droids neared the half way marker to the fortress and city lines. Opening a comms to them, he spoke.
"For Manda'yaim, for Tracyn. For our aliit."
His warriors echoed the sentiment, statements of 'For our aliit' echoed back to Adenn. Were anyone outside their group to listen in, they may be disturbed by the absolute calm these warriors presented when it came to this siege. But to them, to Adenn as well, it was not yet time for passion and bloodlust to take over. If it were to even be stoked but such a small skirmish, when they had faced worse. Yet none could, for this was a private channel for the Mandalorians.
So, to the outside eye, they simply continued to fire upon the shield, with various focus points becoming readily apparent. Where more artillery shells hit, there too did the AT-ADs and Beskad Warriors and Elite of Clan Mortui fire. Their aim, to strain out the sections of the shield and cause a greater collapse all around the fortress. Slugs, blaster bolts, missiles, and more were fired with utter calm and precision. Seeming volleys providing a near constant barrage of fire alongside the artillery pieces. In this manner did Clan Mortui wage war, calm, efficient, and ruthless in regards to life not belonging to their own. All for their aliit, their family.