Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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The Right Arm of the Free Galaxy

Noah Corek

Cocked, Locked and a Smoking Barrel
Factory Judge
[member="Alyson Halle"]

Carida
Republic Military Weapons Testing Ground
Range Five

Noah sighed as he sat and tapped his foot on the ground as he waited for the last person that needed to be present for this trial to arrive. Not surprisingly the person was General Halle, of course Noah couldn't say anything because he himself had just arrived but this was expected of him since he was the head of Special Operations Command while Alyson was the head of Central Command. Noah had heard the stories about Alyson Halle from soldiers who had shifted over to SOCOM from other commands and he had to admit, she was eerily similar to himself.

Both were veterans of various conflicts, Noah as a soldier and Alyson as a Jedi. Both were getting on in their years, Noah being forty-seven and Alyson being forty-nine. And finally both were drinkers, though from what he heard Alyson drank heavier than he ever did. With that in mind Noah thought that today was gonna be interesting, considering that the heads of Logistics Command and Tactical Command were here as well. LOGCOM to iron out the logistics the rifle would need and TACCOM to help develop tactics to be used with the rifle. But now they all waited for the person who could be considered the ultimate vote.
 

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