" Callace would leave his ship. The sandstorm was getting hectic and Callace decided to put his helmet on. As he did so, he'd walk forward to the strange rock with the two figures guarding it. By now, Callace could see that the two figures were Zabraks, this was the place for sure. "Prepare to die Zabrakian scum..." Callace said under his breath. "Oi! This is a restricted area! Turn back now!" The first Zabrak guard demanded. The second one joined. "Ya better leave if ya know whats good for ya!" Callace grinned deviously under his helmet, this was going to be too easy. Callace reached out his Westar 35 from his holster with his right hand, flicking the firearm out, he'd swiftly blast the first guard away with only three shots. The other guard grabbed his weapon quickly and began to fire randomly at Callace, attempting to scare him off. But it was no use. The guard was in fright. Callace hid himself in the deadly sandstorm, the Zabrak would glimpse through it trying to find him from his position. Callace's blaster was put behind the Zabraks head. "Speak." Callace demanded. The Zabrak was frightened. He yelled. "I'm not telling you anything, Mandalorian scum!" The Zabrak would try to reach his right arm to the alarm system on the door, Callace nudged and gripped on the Zabraks wrist, crushing it with all his might. The Zabrak screamed. Callace then proceeded to turn the Zabrak to him face to face and hip tossed him. The Zabrak was crawling. "Ok! Ok! There are 40 of us in there! And...Also!" The Zabrak coughed from the ongoing sandy storm. "There are turrets inside the base! You can shut them down with a Computer Spike since they are controlled by one terminal!" Callace landed his right foot on the Zabraks back. "Aghh!" The Zabrak yelled in pain. Callace demanded. "Where is the terminal located!" Then, a small data pad dropped out of the Zabraks pocket, picking it up, it was the map to the whole base. Callace grinned. "Cancel that question." The Zabrak was getting fearless now. "Go ahead and kill me then Mandalorian scum! Do it!" Callace looked at the Zabrak. "That's the plan..." Callace finished him off with a single shot. Walking over to the door, Callace looked up, there was no camera, thankfully. Pressing a button beside the door, the door would open, Callace would walk in slowly holstering his Westar 35 and equipping his Westar-M5 Blaster Rifle.

"My computer spikes should be able to do the trick on those turrets. Strange how there were no turrets outside though..." Treading through stealthfully. He'd find himself in a medium sized corridor, Callace would pull out the data pad he'd gotten from the Zabrak. Looking through it, he found out where the terminal was. He walked and had found the door leading himself to the terminal room. "These Zabraks don't know a thing about security. Goodness, this is too easy." Opening the door. He'd find 3 Zabraks talking to each other, Callace quickly raised his Westar-M5 and fired into the three before they could make there move. "Great. They probably heard that by now. Being silent, Callace would try to listen out for an alarm system. Nothing. He wasn't caught yet. He walked over to the terminal pulling out a Computer Spike. Connecting it to the terminal, he'd have a huge bunch of console commands. He'd find two options that interested him. The first one was "Turn off lights" And the second was "Activate turrets to hostile mode." Callace pressed the first one and found himself in pitch black, only the terminal being on. Pressing the second button. It was silent for a moment, then, blaster fire could be heard. Distant screams and shouts could be heard. Callace decided to leave, there was no way the Zabraks could've been able to survive this. Running out quickly using the night vision on his helmet, He'd be outside now, heading into his ship and taking off.

Callace was outside of the Mandalorian base now. Walking in, he'd walk through the long corridor, then heading into the stadium, he'd see only a few people, Callace spoke. "Where was everyone?" The elder approached him. "They are training, have you finished off the Zabraks?" The elder asked. Callace answered. " They are finished, I turned there turrets on them. They have no chance of survival." The elder smiled. "That is great to hear. Please, make yourself at home, me and the men will conversate of your accomplishment and will decide if you should become leader. Callace nodded. A pretty red haired woman approached Callace. "Let me show you to your room." The woman spoke. Callace acknowledged. Soon enough Callace would find himself in a clean medium sized room only containing a bed, a desk, and a few souvenirs. Callace took off his helmet looking at the woman as she was going to leave. "Wait! What's your name?" The woman turned in confusion. "Uhh...My name is Sera, Sera Kon." She smiled as she would leave. Callace smiled as well. "What a beauty." He'd lay down on his bed as he would hear his door shut. Drifting into a deep sleep.
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