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[HARD CONTACT] Chapter 2: FOOD
|| Republic Commando: Hard Contact || 2004 || Book series || Military, Sci-Fi || 18+ for violence and harrowing themes ||
I thought I won't talk about Bardan too much, but I was mistaken. He didn't joke when he said he is their armorer. He really DID his homework, KNOWS his stuff regarding what toys he gives to thekids commandos. But he also did his homework regarding the clones too, because he knows about ARC troopers, and about the structure of the commandos too.
Boy is really eager to learn, but also how he talks about the weapons, I think he is fond of any tech-related things in general. He is definitely less professional than Zey, he asks question not related to the mission, and the commandos have to herd him into the "proper" direction of the conversation.
Niner asked how much time do they get to prepare and I just loved Bardan's reaction. It's the "I'm so sorry guys, it can't be better for you."
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Jusik gestured to the exit. “I’m your armorer,” he said. “Weapons and data. Follow me and I’ll show you what you’ll have at your disposal.”
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Jusik gestured to the exit. “I’m your armorer,” he said. “Weapons and data. Follow me and I’ll show you what you’ll have at your disposal.”
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I thought I won't talk about Bardan too much, but I was mistaken. He didn't joke when he said he is their armorer. He really DID his homework, KNOWS his stuff regarding what toys he gives to the
Boy is really eager to learn, but also how he talks about the weapons, I think he is fond of any tech-related things in general. He is definitely less professional than Zey, he asks question not related to the mission, and the commandos have to herd him into the "proper" direction of the conversation.
Niner asked how much time do they get to prepare and I just loved Bardan's reaction. It's the "I'm so sorry guys, it can't be better for you."
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“Eight standard hours,” Jusik replied, almost apologetic. “Because that’s how long the journey to Qiilura will take. You’re embarking now.”
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“Eight standard hours,” Jusik replied, almost apologetic. “Because that’s how long the journey to Qiilura will take. You’re embarking now.”
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Also I loved every instance where the weapons were compared to dishes. :D
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It was a cache of treasures. There were upgrades and boltons that Darman knew might fit his existing gear, and ordnance that he didn’t recognize but looked like Republic issue, and there were … exotics. Weapons he recalled from his database as belonging to a dozen different species—and quite a few that he couldn’t place at all—were laid out neatly on trestle tables. It was inviting, almost as inviting as a meal.
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Jusik opened a case of Kamino saberdarts and held it out as if offering a tray of uj cakes.
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It was a cache of treasures. There were upgrades and boltons that Darman knew might fit his existing gear, and ordnance that he didn’t recognize but looked like Republic issue, and there were … exotics. Weapons he recalled from his database as belonging to a dozen different species—and quite a few that he couldn’t place at all—were laid out neatly on trestle tables. It was inviting, almost as inviting as a meal.
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Jusik opened a case of Kamino saberdarts and held it out as if offering a tray of uj cakes.
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