Clone Appreciation Week - Day 1: (Spare Time)
Notes: This features my OCs, collectively known as 345th Attack Battalion and informally as the Hellions.
Jaro stood in the center of the landing bay, hands resting on his hips as he looked back and forth between the two teams. “Alright! Listen up, rules are so simple that even a drunk Weequay can figure it out!” Jaro barks out as he smirked at the rookies. “Single points are awarded at each goal. And since our medics are bored, full physical contact. What I won’t tolerate is any cheating.”.
“Yeah, yeah. No cheating, kick some shebs so Knockout isn’t driven insane by Voss’s riddles.” Legate says as he waved his hand in dismissal, he was the captain of the Wild Stars team, as they had idiotically called themselves. “Lets play already.”.
Jaro smiled slightly, looking towards the admiral. “A word from our sponsor, Admiral Varr!” Jaro responds, just to spite the kid and looked towards then old Corellian who chuckled fondly.
“Eight points to whoever takes out the infiltration expert on the enemy team first. They cannot take out each other. Rory, swap out with Chaos. Naast, swap out with Cory.” Varr states with a grin as both teams -- minus Reaper who simply shrugged -- blanched while the two infiltration experts grinned at each other evilly. They swapped out with Naast and Rory, only wearing bits and pieces of their armor.
Jaro backed out of the makeshift court. “Lets get started.”.
This was going to be one heck of a bolo-ball match! He was secretly routing for Chaos and Cory, which was fair since he wasn’t actually picking sides.
