Chapters Star Wars: Rebellion of Trinket Squad
Prologue:Chapter 1: The Beginning
Author's Note
If you don't think any of the foodstuff I mention in this chapter is real, comment and I will send proof that its in Star Wars.
It might not be good now, but it will get better as we go.
Prologue:Chapter 1: The Beginning
"We went aboard the ship.... Not knowing what was going to happen. All we knew at the moment was to follow orders." The Old Clone says.
"As I reached the bridge, I had a bad feeling in my stomach, trouble was coming, and I wouldn't like it."
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"So the planet is unknown?" Joker asks.
"Yes, that's why we are pretty sure Rebels live there, maybe even their leaders." General Thompson said. General Thompson served his entire life, well, when the Empire formed that is.
"It is seventy minutes away as long as we use hyperspace, head down to the mess hall get something to eat."
"Yes Sir." Joker said, saluting.
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Nine sits down in front of Joker, with his tray. All he had on it was a Tatooine flatbread. Joker had a Crumblebun.
"Come on Joker why are you not eating anything? You always had at least one or two Order 66 Cookies."
"Im not Hungry Nine."
"Well, if your not hungry, ill will take that Crumblebun from you." Nine says, snatching the pastry from Joker.
"Whats gotten into you...Sir? Its like you need a personality transplant, not that that can happen but im just saying." Nine asks.
"The planet we are going too... I just don't know, I have a bad feeling." Joker said. Joker looks up, realizing the Nine is gone, he looks over to see him getting a Powdered Chrisotphsian Sugar Donut. 'Didn't know they had any of those on here.' Joker thought. He continues to stare at Nine. He is waving the damn donut in front of his face.
"I know you want it, you always loved these at Dex's Diner. Come on, you know you want it.... No? Damn you must really have a bad feeling if your willing to resist one of these." Nine says. Joker sighs at this, looking towards the window.
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Princess Celestia sits in her throne room, pondering at her thoughts... Equestria is still rebuilding, with help from the Crystal Empire, Zebrica, and The Griffion Empire, even the Changelings pitched in a bit, and they are complete assholes, from the war that caused countless deaths, countless homeless, and much much debris from the droids. Much of the Equestrian Treasury has been used, many guards have to put up with riots as a lack of crops, since the battle the took place there, in Ponyville is gone, so starvation causes the riots. A voice pipes, a voice that only comforts Princess Celestia in this Recession. It is her sister, Princess Luna. Princess Celestia trots towards her sister, the tone in Lunas voice means trouble.
"Yes, my sister?" Princess Celestia asks in a sad tone.
"I know you have many troubles on your mind right now, but I need you to look at this.." Princess Luna says.
Celestia looks through the Telescope, and what her eyes spy frighten her. A large spacecraft , bigger than the ones that the Republic used was coming straight for the planet. Luna doesn't look as frightened as Celestia is. But what they don't know is that Equestria will come to ruin again, for war sits around the corner.
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"Hey Noobie, Noobie where are you?" Know-it-all yells.
"This isn't funny Noobie, don't try to knock me upside the head because it wont work this time!" Know-it-all continues to yell. Something is shimmering in the air in front of him.
"N-N-Noobie? That y-you?" Know-it-all says, frightened by whats standing before him.
A few seconds pass as no answer, but the shimmer in the air just stands there in front of him, Know-it-all as considered running like hell, but thought that it would catch him.'How are there no Patrols down here?' Know-it-all thought. A few more seconds pass before Know-it-all hears a snicker, that snicker turns into full out laughter as the shimmer in front of him reveals A yellow shaded Stormtrooper...Noobie... The clone falls down laughing as Know-it-all just sits there staring.
"Oh yeah I forgot you made friends with a damn Special Ops trooper and he gave you his cloaking device." Know-it-all recollects.
"Yeah and its fun using it! Hahhahaha!" Noobie continues.
"I need Trinket Squad to report to the Landing Bay immediately, the planet is in sight." Command says through the Coms.
"Guess that's us.. Race ya there?" Noobie asks, containing his laughter.
"Yeah, one, two, I DIDNT SAY THREE! COME BACK HERE!" Know-it-all yells when Noobie runs at two.
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"Nine, thank you for trying to get me to eat, but I wasn't hungry." Joker said.
"I know I know, but hey, when it turns out all we gotta do Is destroy a few rebels youll get back to eatin what you love. Trust me, shooting rebels always cheers you up." Nine said.
"Nine, that's why your my right hand clone." Joker said. Joker and Nine have developed a more brotherly relationship, unlike Nine and Know-it-alls.
"Hey Joker, what is the planets name anyway?" Nine asks as they arrive at the Landing Bay.
"I haven't the faintest idea." Joker answered.
They walk towards some of the other Stormtroopers who are waiting to be transported down, they look over to see Noobie and Know-it-all arguing about something stupid. They decide staying on familiar ground is better then the unknown and they begins walking toward the arguing brothers.
"Both of you stop fighting right now!" Joker said, rubbing his helmet.
"But he cheated!" Know-it-all whines.
"So what do you want me to do? Bend him over my knee and spank him? I mean seriously we are not cadets anymore we are fully grown Clones, now act your age! That's an order!" Joker orders. He spots the stormtroopers staring at them out of his peripheral.
"Yes sir." Noobie and Know-it-all both said.
The commanding officer of Trinket Squad then walks in, as if he was waiting for Joker to get a stranglehold on the argument and end it. As Trinket Squad stands at attention, the officer begins to brief them.
"This planet might house rebels, and to Lord Vaders will, we need to execute everyone and everything that is related to them in any way. Any questions?" He asks.
"Good, then lets go!"
Trinket Squad board the Sentinel-class landing craft "Destiny", Joker watches as the hatch closes, the bad feeling gets stronger.
Star Wars: Rebellion of Trinket Squad
Prologue:Chapter 2: "What?"
"We landed in a really grassy area.... It was very familiar.... But I pushed the thoughts back, I had to follow orders...." The Old clone says, voice cracking.
"I--- I had a feeling I knew where we were....But....I don't want to even talk...Just, I will be back..." Joker said, tears forming in his eyes, he walks out of the room, leaving you to sit and wait for his return.
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"The area is really grassy isn't it?" Nine asks. Trinket Squad has landed in a grassy field, but it looks all to familiar too them.
"Yes, it is." Joker said.
"Don't get all sentimental or I will have you all shipped to Tatooine, where there is no grass on the entire damn planet.. Now come on, we are moving to the area deemed Sector Whiskey." The Squads Commanding Officer orders.
"Yessir..." Joker listens.
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"Your Highness, you wouldn't have called us unless Equestria's Security was in danger." General Iron Gut says. After a war that happened years ago, Iron Gut was given authority of the Special Operations Group know as Alpha Brigade. They also served as the S.W.A.T. Team when the need arises.
"It is... Remember the war the we are still rebuilding from?" Princess Celestia asks. Flashbacks zip in Iron Guts mind and he stared as if his life was flashing before his eyes, he was brought out of this trance by his Second in Command, Ripple.
"Sir..."
"Wahh... Ohh sorry uhh yes your highness. I remember well." Iron Gut stammers.
"Well, My sister has spotted something in her telescope, coming for the planet. We also so something smaller much smaller, heading for a clearing near Ponyville, I have an idea who it is, but the ship looks......Different, so does the lander... I need you and your team to investigate, if it is who I think it is, send a courier to me, if it isn't, return here to give details as it will be to dangerous for you to stick around... Understood?" Princess Celestia briefs.
"Yes ma'am, we live to serve, alright lads, lets move out!" General Iron Gut says without thinking, he heard all he needed.
"Were screwed..." Muttered Sergeant Spear Point
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"Really colorful..." Know-it-all notes.
"WOW ANOTHER FACT STATED BY THE ALL POWERFUL KNOW-IT-ALL!" Nine yells.
"What the hell is your problem?" Know-it-all counters.
"I can see that the area is colorful, you don't need to state it." Nine says.
"Ass." Know-it-all finishes.
"WILL YOU TWO SHUT UP! I HAVE NEVER SEEN TWO TROOPERS FIGHT A MUCH AS YOU TWO!" The officer shouts.
"We were done anyways..." Nine mumbles.
The clones continue to scope the area, Joker continues to feel something wrong, he feels like he is doing something bad, even though he isn't doing anything at all. He spots movement in a nearby bush.
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"And then what happened next confirmed my suspicions..... I-I-I just couldn't believe it, that our Empire would do something like this, the laws....The laws that the Republic set in motion, I just...." Old Joker says.
"Orders are orders I suppose." You say.
"No, just no. Just listen well. Youll understand."
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The clones ready their weapons as the rustling becomes more apparent, the officer readies as well. A creature hops out of the bushes, along 3 others, running at full speed on their...hooves.... primitive weapons raised and readied. Battle cries wringing loud.
Upon instinct of survival and a little of defense, the clones and the officer discharge their weapons, missing more than ever did in their lives. The leader charger pins Joker on the ground, trying to bash through his helmet.
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"Keep low and move silently, this isn't an intercept mission, this is a scouting mission." Iron Gut said.
"Buck that..." Spear Point mumbles.
The team continues to move towards the clearing, hiding under the cover of the trees that surrounds them. Talking becomes more apparent as they get closer to their destination. Minutes pass as they move, silentlike, through the surrounding woods. A bunch of yelling just transpired. They finally arrive at the clearing, 5 bipedal creatures, 1 grey one and the other 4 a slight yellow shade. And as expected, the landing craft, they know 'bout space technology now after a war long ago, but they don't have the means to develop it or harvest it from a nearby wrecked Republic Warship in the Everfree Forest. Iron watches the creatures for 8 minutes before deciding on what to do.
"We are outnumbered, we need to fall back and-" The HR is interrupted.
"Buck that!" Spear Point said, pushing the General aside and rushes for the grey creature. He had always been the wildcard of the team. An terrible role in the team.
"No!" Buck, Charge!" General Iron Gut orders.
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His old T-Visor begins to crack, unlike other clones when the Empire formed, he kept his Helmet and got it re-painted. The force of the four legged creatures hooves begins to prove to much for Empire/Republic armor combo. As he tries to fight back, he feels a strange force holding him down. Looking around with his eyes, Joker notices his comrades engaged in melee, and losing horrible. His T-Visor cracks even more as he tries to fight back, against the creature and the strange force, but to no avail, his arms and legs wont even budge. His helmet cracks open, revealing the sun and the red and black armored...pony....in front of him. 'Pony?' Joker thought. Closing his eyes for the next blow, he hears only one word.
"Joker?"
He opens his eyes slowly to see the pony. The voice was very familiar, very deep and strong sounding. The pony takes off his helmet to reveal a Blue Coated scarred red wavy military styled mane with black streaks pony. He remembers now. Everything.
"Iron Gut?" Joker says, realizing just who he is looking at. He feels the force around him dissipate.
"You know this thing?" A feminine sounding pony asks.
"Yes Ripple I-- Right you were a Admiral during those days. You were at sea. This is Jo-" A loud sound is heard, everyone looks over to see the Empire Officer execute one of the ponies.
"Enough with this!" He yells, kicking Iron Gut in the face and knocking out "Ripple", he looks over at the other pony, who is waving an actual small white flag.
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"Alright, execute these rebel sympathizers." The Officer orders. They dragged the ponies and tied them each to a tree.
"What sir?"
"You heard me, show your squad that your a leader and kill them!"
Joker looks over to his squad, they look back at him, they are all thinking the same thing. They know whats happening next.
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"We did what had to do." Old Joker says.
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"Ready! Aim!" Joker says, focusing his sights on the officer, as does his squad. The officer has no idea.
"Sorry sir."
"Huh?" The Officer says, turning around.
"FIRE!"
Four shots ring out. Each hitting the Officer. He falls to his knees and looks his killers in the eyes, although he can only see Jokers.
"Rebel........Scum......." He says, falling over dead.
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"We did what we had to do.....To keep that world safe, when we were on it. We found joy there we never found anywhere else. We vowed that day to keep that planet safe, we would fight to the very end. Our fate was sealed. We became Rebels that day."
Star Wars: Rebellion of Trinket Squad
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Chapter 1: The Liberation of Foalstown
4 months later......
"Target Sighted!" Captain Jral screamed!
"Drop that SONOFABITCH!" Joker yells.
*ZRANG* The blaster sounds off. The Stormtrooper falls dead. Sounds of battle is heard all around as Joker motions his comrades to move up.
"Sir, just got word the Alpha Company has retaken City Hall from the Stormtroopers. They require reinforcements as they had lost many in the assault." Private Dalek reports.
"Roger that. Joker, how far is City Hall?" Jral asks.
"My Sniper should have eyes on it any moment. Noobie?" Joker says, turning to his radio.
"ZRRRRRRRCH Roger that...... I got....... 2 kilometers from your.....position.... Listen I...... company......Talk.....soon!" Noobie manages to squawk out over the static.
"We need to take out that jammer." Joker mumbles to himself.
He motions the team to follow him as he rounds a corner, taking out a couple of Stormtroopers as he moves. Radio chatter gets close to non-existent as they move, as if the sounds of battle is drowning it out. It seems as his own breath is drowning it out, even though its not. But throughout his own thoughts, he wakes up from his "black out state", if you wanna call it that, slumped over a dead rebel soldier. He looks up to see blaster bolts flying overhead, as if they were just being chucked by hand. He looks over to see Nine, pinned down by auto-blaster fire, indicating a heavy weapons specialist is up ahead. Know-it-all is yelling orders through his com, trying to keep the whole team together. The Rebel Captain, Jral, is holding in his guts. Private Dalek is trying to patch him up with what little bacta patches and injectors he has. The rest of the Rebel soldiers are either dead or fighting.
'This must be an ambush' Joker thoughts echo in his head. 'How am I not dead?' He continues to think. He lifts his head and looks down at the fallen soldier. He recognizes his face, Yahae Direslki, the new recruit. Sad that he didn't survive his first battle. But there will be time for mourning later. He gets up and rolls over behind a ruined carriage, blasters ring out all around him, The Heavy Weapons Shock Trooper must've taken his eyes off of Nine and moved em on to him. He checks himself for wounds, none. Just a singe from a grazing but not really a wound. He looks over to Nine, he seems ok. An explosion rings out next to him, followed by screams of the wounded. He looks over, dazed, at the source. A group of rebels were hiding behind a wall, trading fire with the enemy. But its over now for them. He kicks himself out of the current state he is in and starts retaliating against the enemy. He picks his shots carefully, three round bursts blazing out of the stolen stormtrooper E-11 blaster rifle, the one he had when he rebelled was sliced in half by a Melee Specialist sporting a Double-bladed Vibroblade. Shots grazed him, he inches his body closer to cover, making sure the only targetable part of him is his head, and his arms.
One by one regular troopers fall like flies, at least the stupid ones who are standing out in the open. He looks over to Captain Jral, he seems as if he recovered 'fully'. He looks over at the Heavy Weapons Shock Trooper, he is reloading, and he is very slow at it. This could be his downfall. He aims at him and takes his shot. It barely even affected him. 'It bounced off him like rubber!' Joker screamed in his mind. The Heavy Weapons Specialist returns his attention to Joker, and gets behind a barricade set up by the Imperial forces. He opens fire, fire directed at Joker. A single bolt hits his arm, sharp pain courses through the injured arm.
"FIRE IN THE HOLE!" A rebel shouted, tossing an armed thermal detonator out into the open. It explodes into a fury of fire and screams.Joker snorts at one trooper as he attempts to clean the blood off of his armor, and then takes the shot.
"There is too many of them!" Dalek screams, scrambling for his helmet as it was knocked off by a blaster bolt. Joker, holding his arm as blood begins to ooze from it, looks over to find an alleyway with a rebel hiding in it. An idea pops into his head.
"Know-it-all!" Joker yells, Know-it-all looks at him, then Joker points at the alley. Know-it-all was assigned Communications for the whole team this mission. Broadcasting on a separate channel, Noobie and Joker had there own channel on this mission.
"Left to us! Fall back to the Alleyway! Cover eachother! Move move!" Know-it-all yells into the coms. Multiple "rogers" follow.
Joker runs into the alley, narrowly avoiding a bolt in the head. Almost knocking down the Rebel camped out in the alley, he stops in front of her.
"Whats your name soldier?" He asks.
"Ferela Gerun, Firearms Expert, sir!" She snapped to a salute quickly, shouldering her weapon.
"Alright good, now I know your name. Get over there!" He points at the entrance to the alley." Give your comrades covering fire!" Joker yells as Dalek runs in behind him, his red hair showing. Ferela runs towards the entrance, takes as best cover she can, and starts covering her friends.
"Where is your helmet?" Joker asks.
"Dropped it, they were firing at me.... Im sorry sir..." He said. Joker isn't mad at him, he is just happy he didn't die. He doesn't like losing troops. Dalek looks at Jokers arm.
"Your bleeding sir. Allow me to patch that up." He said, grabbing his arm and injecting it with bacta.
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Know-it-all looks over to see that Dalek and Joker made it. And that another rebel is suppressing the enemy. He opens his coms.
"Dalek is safe, move as fast as you can, cover each other MOVE MOVE MOVE!" Know-it-all yells. A rebel gets up and makes a break for it, but to only get gunned down by the Heavy Weapons Shock Trooper.
"Someone take out that damn trooper!" Know-it-all barks into the coms.
"Yes Sir!" A rebel vanguard named Hray Lorell said over the com. He was ordered to follow the team by rooftop, during the whole battle he took potshots at the troopers with his blaster pistol. Which he is doing right now. A warm sensation forms in his hand, he knows it all to well. His blaster is overheating.
He looks over to his HH-15 projectile launcher, he only had one missile left, and he knew exactly what to do with it. He picks it up and makes sure its loaded. He ducks in time to dodge a bolt, they know he is up here.
"AAAAHHH!" A rebel screams over the coms.
"WE ARE DYING HERE! SOMEONE KILL THAT SHOCK TROOPER!" Jray yells almost immediately.
Hray aims it at the heavily armored trooper, assumed shock trooper. Time seems to slow as he pulls the trigger, the rocket being released from it rest, and the fury of fire and smoke trailing behind it. It hits the Shock Trooper. Nothing is left but a helmet. A sweet sensation forms in Hrays Body.
"Good work son!" Jray said in his coms.
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"There is too many of them! We need to get to that alleyway!" A rebel screams over his coms.
"I know we are working on it!" Joker fires back, aware of how fucked their situation is.
One by one, surviving rebels make it through the barrage of bolts and fire, and into the alleyway. Jray makes it. The only rebels who are not in the alley yet are Hray and a couple of other rebels who are down on their luck as the stormtroopers refuse them an opportunity to flee.
"What are you idiots doing? Get over here!" Joker yells into the coms.
"No way sir, we are beyond screwed here! If we move we die! We will keep them busy! Get the hell out of here!" Hray yells back.
"Soldier I---" Joker begins.
"THATS AN ORDER! GO!" Private Hray interrupts. A private ordering around a HR. Wow.
Joker doesn't even dignify that with a response. He just knods to nothing in particular and motions the whole team - whats left of the team- to move on.
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Blood trickles down Trevers face as he covers a deep slash above his forehead with his hand. A CQB Soldier got him with a Vibrocutter. Trever - Colonel Trever Haskikan - Is the Commander of whats left of the troops at Foalstown City Hall, fighting is heavy, and casualties are high. Trever doesn't know how long he will last.
"Sir, I don't think reinforcements are coming!" A nearby Rebel shouts.
"I see that!" Trever yells back. He grabs his blaster pistol and blinds fires from his choice of cover, an overturned carriage. He misses every shot.
"KEEP THE BASTARDS OFF ME!" One rebel yells into the come.
"IM DEALING WITH MY OWN DAMN PROBLEM!" Another rebel screams back. The coms are filled with frantic, scared, and angry chattering. It seemed like wouldn't ever end. Like an endless eternity. Hell on earth..... Equestria or whatever the saying is around here.
"Sir! General Iron Gut is on the horn!" A rebel yells over to Trever, giving him the code to Iron Guts channel on the coms.
"What do you need, I'm knee deep in plastic boys!"
"My soldiers are losing on the East Side! We need reinforcements!"
"We barely have enough soldiers to keep the enemy company over here!"
"Then where the tartarus is the reinforcements you called in???!!!"
"I have no idea!" Explosions echo through the coms.
"I'll have to call you back!" Iron Gut says, severing communications for now.
'Great. Not only am I losing, im also losing on another front." Trever thoughts echo in his mind. His own thoughts get cut short when he feels something hit the back of his head. Something hard and blunt. He turns his head to see a stormtrooper, standing directly behind him. Before he can even fight back, the trooper kicks him in the face, knocking him on his back. Its not long before the trooper puts a blaster bolt in Trevers stomach.
"COLONEL!" A nearby rebel screams. The rebel attacks the trooper, while said trooper fights back fruitlessly. He falls over dead as the rebels Vibroblade is yanked out of his chest.
Trever puts a hand on his stomach, and retracts his hand when he feels something sticky. He looks at his hand, and blood is the only characteristic he can see. His hearing begins to fade and vision gets dark. 'This is the end' Trever glumly realizes.
"Its ok sir! Youll be fine! Just hang in there! MEDIC!" The rebel that avenged him screamed at his face. A nearby medic rushes over, with bacta patches and injectors.
"Don't give up on me! Sir! SIR!" The rebel yells. Trever begins to close his eyes, but before he does, he manages to hear one thing.
"HERE COMES THE CALVALRY!" His coms officer screeches over the sounds of war. 'Joker is finally here ay? Just in time.' Trevers last thought practically leaves his mouth. His eyes close, and with that a life force.
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Dashing across the rooftops attempting to escape the stormtroopers, Hray runs as fast as his legs will carry him. With only one rocket left in his launcher, Hray is pretty screwed. Hray comes to end of his building, too long a jump to the next building, he hears a battle cry behind him and quickly turns around, grabbing the stormtrooper and throwing him off the building to his death. He screams the whole way down. He meets his next attacker.
"Why don't you put your damn blaster down and fight me like a man?" Hray asks.
"Hahaha, you are gonna die slower, but I will happily oblige." The trooper laughs, dropping his weapon and charging head on for a tackle, but Hray got to him first. With several punches to the face, the trooper pushes him off.
Hray gets back on his feet after getting pushed off and throws another punch, missing its intended target. The stormtrooper grabs his arm after a quick dodge and begins twisting it, enticing a scream out of the rebel, then knocks him off his feet. Hray, recovering from the attack, kicks the trooper in the leg, virtually doing nothing, then rolls over to avoid a stomp. Getting back up, he snarls at the trooper. He readies his first for round two and begins to circle him. After a few minutes of planning, Hray charges with his fist ready, it hits its intended target this time but to no avail. The trooper attacks back, but this time with Hray grabbing his fists and tossing them away, effectively blocking any attacks. Hray finally retaliates and punches, as hard as he can, the troopers head, knocking his helmet off, revealing a bald clone.
"You think your so tough huh? Well lets see if you can beat me NOW!" The trooper yells, pulling out a knife and charges Hray, aiming for an overhead attack.
Hray grabs his arm as he executes an overhead attack, effectively locking them in a stalemate as the trooper attempts to break out of Hrays grasp and Hray attempts to keep the same quantity of blood he has now. He moves one of his hands over the knife and pushes it down and into the stormtroopers stomach, right through his armor, killing the trooper. He lets go of the knife and the troopers arm and lets him fall over dead. He picks up the troopers blaster and takes off running back the way he came.
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Joker listens as best he could to the rebel that was explaining the situation. So far all he managed to hear was the colonel dying and all positions being overrun by stormtroopers, with little equestrian resistance helping out.
"Im sorry sir but didn't you say that you had a sniper assisting you?" The rebel asks.
"We did. I think he might've bailed on us but im not to sure, he said he had a situation..........*KABOOM*..... Situation he had to deal with!" Joker yells trying to make himself heard over the sounds around him.
The situation is not good, dead everywhere, its mostly rebels that are dead. Morale is pretty low and those that have tried to flee were shot by Imperial forces.
"Sir I cant get anything! The Imperial Forces must've set up a damn jammer!" The Rebel Coms Officer reported.
"Yeah I know! We couldn't find it!" Joker said.
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Hray readies his launcher, he has found the source of the communication jammer, and its a 220-SIG Tactical Sensor Jamming Device, guarded by a group of Stormtroopers. No way he would be able to take them on by himself, so he figured out the perfect way to use his final missile. He aims at the group, and as close he can to the jammer and pulls the trigger.
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"WE CANT LOSE! DONT LET UP!" Joker rallies the troops - whats left of the troops that is - and continues his defensive stand. The stormtroopers wont let up, and now there are demolitionists fighting against them. That isn't good.
The fighting is really heavy, the equestrian resistance is at its knees now, and all fronts, but the north, have been overrun by the Empire. The Northern Front, defended by Joker, the Rebellion, Trinket Squad and whats left of the Resistance are practically fighting everything from every angle and side. Defeat seems assured.
"WE'RE ALL GOING TO FUCKING DIE!" A rebel yells.
Joker executes a wounded stormtrooper, then continues his fighting. He begins to hear buzzing on his coms. Then Noobies Voice appears.
"JOKER! THE IMPERIAL ARMY IS PULLING OUT OF THE TOWN! REPEAT, THE IMPERIAL ARMY IS PULLING OUT!" Noobie screams into the coms.
Joker looks around to notice the stormtroopers are retreating. He doesn't even believe it, they had won. Cheers and warcries erupt from the surviving rebels and resistance, and then more cheers are heard from all over the town. The coms begin to fill with calls for medics, cheers, and cries for the dead. But in the end. Victory.
The Town has been liberated.
Author's Note
Im back in the fuckin saddle! or stormtrooper armor...... RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGH!
Ever notice how Know-it-all's name abbreviated is KIA?
Keep any criticisms to yourself until the next chapter.
One more thing, ik ending to this chapter kinda sucks, but I have been working on this for so long I just wanted to get it done and ship it to u all so just understand that please.
Star Wars: Rebellion of Trinket Squad
It is with deep regret that I report the cancellation of this story. The reason this story has been cancelled is that I cannot find an edge on it. I have been trying for weeks to find a direction to take this story in, but sadly, I have none.
I may bring it back again if someone wishes to help me write it or gives me ideas..
But for now, this story shall go the way of the Republic..... and dinosaurs.
Star Wars: Rebellion of Trinket Squad
"Do you want to hear a story?" A voice asks.
"My name is Joker, Retired leader of Trinket Squad."
"You already know about the battle for Equestria, the loss of Sarge, Rhen Var and all that stuff and those Hellish days. But what you don't know is what happen when the Empire formed, what happened when we came back to Equestria."
"This is the story of my old squad, Trinket Squad."
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Noobie dodges a punch thrown at him by Know-it-all, grabbing Know-it-alls' arm, he slams him to the ground, winning the fight.
"Ahahaha, you fail once again Smart Alec." Noobie said, sticking to a nickname for Know-it-alls' nickname he came up with years back.
"I told you, stop calling me that." Know-it-all said, putting on his Yellow shaded helmet. Ever since the creation of Trinket Squad, their squad color was a light shade of yellow. Joker, Noobie, Know-it-all, and Nine all have yellow shaded Armor and Helmets.
"Why? I like it." Noobie smirked.
"Grrr." Know-it-all growled. They have had a sibling rivalry type situation since a battle that took the life of Sarge.
Joker walks in.
"Oh damn! Officer in the room!" Noobie yelled, standing at attention with Know-it-all and Nine, who was watching the fight while polishing his blaster pistol, that he had ever since a battle a long time ago. He named it "Blasty".
Joker walks past Noobie and Know-it-all, to his right hand clone, Nine. Joker looks at his brothers.
"Alright lads, we are to report to Imperial II-class Star Destroyer "Everlast". We are moving against a planet that has been recently discovered, and might house rebels. Any complaints?" Joker says.
"NO SIR!" The other three clones yell.
"Good, then lets move out."
Star Wars: Rebellion of Trinket Squad
A long time ago, in a galaxy far far away.
STAR WARS
EPISODE ??
Rebels are on the loose! Attacking Empire Outposts, Retaliating Against attacks, liberating planets and sectors, and disrupting supply line! While on a planet way past the outer rim deals with its own problems.
As Trinket Squad, a legend to the new recruits, rumored to have fought in a war on an unnamed planet long ago, gets ready to leave on a routine scouting mission, its leader, Joker, begins to have a "Bad feeling" about the mission. The rest of his squad believe its just nonsense.
When they land it isn't what they expect, their intel was all wrong, and a new war begins......
