JanFathal
On the war-torn world of JanFathal, a pair of clone troopers in dark armor were overlooking the devastated cityscape of Althar, scanning the area for their quarry. According to reports from the clone forces fighting in the area, a small group of clones had gone AWOL and were presumed to be deserting from the army; something that could not and would not be allowed by Republic Intelligence.
After patiently waiting, the pair spotted a quartet of troopers cautiously moving through the city, constantly looking around for traps or ambushes. However, they remained unaware of the Covert Ops troopers preparing to gun them down. At the same time though, the two CO troopers didn't notice a figure covered in a dark robe quietly move up behind them.
"I am not here."
The duo glanced around in confusion for a moment as they thought they heard something. Deciding that it was nothing they set their sights on the clones in the back and tightened their fingers on their triggers, waiting for the perfect chance to strike.
"You do not want to kill those soldiers."
Suddenly the duo glanced at each other confused. Why exactly was it that they needed to kill those deserters again? It didn't seem like they posed that great of a security risk and they were fellow clones.
"You want to let them go."
The first CO trooper looked to his partner and shook his head, the two of them quickly holstering their rifles and moving away from their vantage point.
"You will tell your superiors that those men are dead."
It wasn't like it'd be that much of an issue. The two of them could easily report that those deserters had died without issue, and odds are those men would never be found anyway.
The figure watched the two troopers leave, then left the area as quickly and quietly as she had come in.
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Meanwhile the Null ARC Jaing cursed under his breath as he quickly moved through the ruined city as well. He had been sent on an assignment with the Sith assassin that his buir and Ordo had worked with-one Asajj Ventress apparently-before to help set up a network that would aid deserting clones. While the initial setups for various bases and caches had gone well, she had broken off from him when she noticed that a pair of Covert Ops troopers were in the area and decided to follow them. He would have caught up with her but the woman had moved with surprising speed and agility, effortlessly leaping over piles of debris and across buildings.
Mentally imagining how he would chew her out to make himself feel better, the Null climbed to the top of a debris pile to search for the Sith, only to hear a voice behind him.
"The soldiers are gone, though there are four deserters that way if you are interested."
Whipping around to see Asajj, Jaing couldn't contain his frustration. "Are you finished with your side trip then?" he said sarcastically. "You could have blown our cover."
"I didn't though," she calmly pointed out, "and those deserters would have certainly died without my intervention."
Jaing slightly calmed down at that, though he was still frustrated as the two of them went back on the move. "So those CO troopers are dead?"
"No."
The Null was grateful for his helmet as he opened and closed his mouth trying to form a coherent response before giving up. "The Force?"
"Yes."
Jaing shook his head. "That's besides the point. I've heard from Ordo how skilled you are but you could have jeopardized the mission when you broke off like that."
Despite the hood currently covering her face, Asajj's eyes were still visible as she looked straight at Jaing. "You wanted to do the same, didn't you?" The Null stayed silent at that. "I was capable of protecting those deserters without jeopardizing the mission, so I protected them. It's that simple."
Jaing tilted his head at that. "That...huh."
"You weren't expecting a Sith to actually show compassion, were you?"
"Admittedly, no."
"I'm not surprised. A year ago your assumption would have been right."
The Null ARC was silent for a moment before he spoke again. "Why did you really save those deserters?"
Asajj looked directly forward, obscuring her face to Jiang. "...They have been abandoned like I was."
"Those men chose to desert."
"And Republic Intelligence chose to have other clones assassinate them," Asajj snapped back. "The moment they decided that they didn't want to fight they became exiles, abandoned by the Republic."
"Like you?"
Asajj hesitated for a moment, then simply nodded. The Null simply nodded in response, and the two of them continued to silently walk through the remains of Althar, heading for the safehouse that they had established.
Reward: Network established to protect clone deserters. Clan Skirata forces strengthened.
AN: I realize I probably could have either gotten this done sooner or folded this into the update since it's so short, but whatever. I just wanted to have a little capstone to Asajj's unexpectedly rapid character development.
Also for future reference any clone forces are going to be folded under Kal if only because he's focusing specifically on getting them out of warzones. Clan Skirata's going to be more of a long-term investment if you will, focusing on getting troops together and negating Order 66 as much as possible for the Palpatine battle.
Anyway, I'll try to get one more interlude up tomorrow; we'll see how that pans out in practice.