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Spartan In Star Wars (Dropped)

Spartan-016 Diesel was fighting for his life against the onslaught of covenant on Reach as the evacuation orders arrived. Diesel and his fellow Soldiers boarded the last remaining ship. As they attempted to escape, the ship came under fire making the ship malfunction, throwing it into hyperdive............. Please understand I'm very a amateur writer, I will make mistakes! By no means will my FF be perfect. I do 90% of my writing at work, so things will need to be fixed! I own no Characters/Object or story related material from the Halo/Star War Universe. Spartan-016 Diesel/Spartan-017 Dominick are two Spartans that are currently not registered as "known" Spartans in the Halo Universe and as such I will borrow the tags Spartan-016/Spartan-017 as my own until otherwise notified. Also, I would like to know things you would like to see in the story, Characters/Allies etc... and maybe I'll introduce such things into the story.

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Turncoat

Location: Somewhere Deep in Mandalorian Space Ri'lah Mandalorian Prison

"How is our prisoner doing?" Ri'lah looked through a monitor and stared at Ventress. "Were we able to get any intel from her?"

"No Sir. unfortunately she's been extremely tight lipped." Ri'lah turned towards the Mandalorian with a slight grin under his helmet.

"It's fine. Soon she'll want to spill everything without us even having to ask." The Mandalorian was confused because he was unsure what Ri'lah meant.

"What do you mean sir?"

"Rule of two." Leaning against the screen Ri'lah only chuckled. *buzz buzz* Looking down and his communicator. "And it seems like the bait has been taken. Increase security to Alpha Red and get the Ghost into position."

"Yes Sir!" The Mandalorian immediately began relaying orders and sprinted out of the room. Ri'lah activated his communicator after he left.

"Greenlight. The guest will be arriving shortly. Welcome in a sea of red." Although, Ri'lah was Diesel's right hand when it came to politics between the factions. In reality, he ran everything from behind the scenes. Most of the things he did were without approval and completely selfish. However, he had always had a singular goal in his mind.

Location: Unknown conversation

???: "Get rid of her. She has become a liability. The longer she lives the more our plans become in jeopardy."

???: "It shall be done Master. However, how do we know where she's being held?"

???: "I have information from a very reliable source. All you have to do is send in the fleet and take care of it."

???: "Master, I don't believe our fleets will be able to beat the Mandalorian fleet. Let alone get within reach of the facilities."

???: "Then send in a strike team! It doesn't matter if they live as long as she dies!"

Location: Somewhere Deep in Mandalorian Space Lantern and Jack Prison

"Hey Lantern....."

"Yes?" Already slightly annoyed with Jack and his constant complaining about the new assignment.

"How does playing prisoner help with our overall goal? This is the first time I just don't understand." Hoping his companion would enlighten him Jack kept pestering him for more info.

"I, unfortunately, do not know. However, the commander hasn't led us astray yet. So we must be patience and wait for the bigger picture." Lantern wasn't happy about the current assignment either. He knew he was assigned next to the new prisoner. His job was to watch over Ventress. What he didn't understand was that she was completely locked up. In no way could he imagine her escaping.

Location: Somewhere Deep in Mandalorian Space Outside of the Prison in a New Stealth Ship - Diesel.

Quietly Diesel watched over the prison. In a deep stare, he scanned over the cameras. Thinking to himself as things fell into place. A hand landed on his shoulder breaking him free from the silence.

"How should we proceed?" Rayath voice allowed Diesel to regain some of his composure. He's been on edge ever since he received word of a transmission being sent to the Separatist from this location. When he learned who sent that transmission he opted to wait and watch the situation in an attempt to believe in his longtime ally.