h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

I... have things I must do Ma'rol... you must understand...
*looks out at the ocian*

Dosn't it look at peace... and yet...
there is a constant battle between life and death...
dark and light...
love and hate

Fair enough then.. but i need you to do something..
Go see kellin as Kamino's envoy. Tell him that Kamino wont surrender, but doesnt want to see tipoca in flames.. so if war is inevitable, then let the battle be fought on the deserted planet of Hoth. The full kaminoan army of 1 million men will be there to meet any sized republic land force, the result of which will decide the war.. thus limiting the bloodshed for both sides

go see Kellin... you make it sound so easy...
I will do what I can Ma'rol but... dont bank on anything...
Hoth... army, landwar... got it..

If i dont come back then worry

*kisses Ma'rol on the cheek*

*Kisses her back*

I need three weeks... we'll be ready

*Heads off to his chambers*

*walks to the landing pads*

*With The orders from ma'rols office nearing completion, half a million clones roll off the production lines and march off to the training bay. Mean while the mutant experiments continue...*

*As does the rest of the cloning*

*A teady stream of troopers roll off the production lines continuously*

*The first mutants, huge hulking beasts are finished*

<>

< *Kamino explodes into debt and ctizens die of hunger* >

<*Looks at HPB's mistake, laughs manically, and watches army grow*>

*Running through Tipoca, Od'sseus is joined by a couple of squads of troops as some set up in preparation for attack. One of the hulking mutants is brought up to Od'sseus who smiles and waves for it to follow*

*The security codes change and the troopers set themselves onto rotational shifts, ranging from manning fighters ready to launcher, to manning the gun turrets and nest not dotted all over Tipocas surface*

*Away in a quiet corner room, the remains of Ma'rols initial force - the Castellans - gather. A cloner approaches them clearly very excited*

CLONER: It seems you are very popular. You have been bought by an anonymous bidder for a considerable fee. They have asked me to pass on this message

*The cloners hands them a data pad, and they nod with realisation. Reading the orders contained within they change out of there armour and load it into rucksacks. Changing into white robes of newly cloned..clones, they hide there lightsabres under there robes and head off to the landing pads*

*runs inside and shakes rain water off her robes*

*walks into tipoca and looks around*

dear me.... what happened in this place?

*Walks in, removing her soaked cloak and raises an eyebrow.*

*enters Tipoca*

*looks around*

Looks like a wet Wookie's been through...

I have a bad feeling about this

*draws lightsaber*

Let's take a look around...