WolvesOfMandalore

Part 2

Justin POV

I was training in the cargo hold. I had my shirt off and was only in a pair of shorts. I was working out when Sabine walks in and blushes when she see's my 10pack abs. She drools a little bit. I stop.

Me: Can I help you?

Sabine: Your hot I mean, no just wondering what you were doing." I chuckle.

Me: Well that's quite a compliment coming from a Mandalorian beauty such as yourself." She blushes hard. Sabine was 16.(I know she's 15 but i'm changing it up). And she was smoking hot.

Sabine: Y-you think i'm beautiful?" I smile and nod. I walk to her and she blushes more since I was half naked. I grab her hand and put it on my abs. She blushes even more and starts to trace my ab lines. She takes her time. I then grab her chin lightly and move her head so her was looking at into my eyes. I lean in and kiss her softly.

She freezes for a few seconds and as I go to pull away she kisses me back. I slowly walk forward so she was walking backwards until her back was pressed into the wall. She wraps her arms around my neck and I put my hands on her hips. She had a sexy hourglass body. We break apart and press our foreheads together and we smile.

Me: I think you want another." She nods. I kiss her once more and she smiles into it. That's when Jace walks in and he whistles. I glare at him and he pales. He understands where he stood and he leaves quickly. We both sigh. I go to back away but he grabs the waist line of my shorts and pulls me back into her and kisses me. I kiss back and I lick her lip.

She grins and denies me entrance. I snake my hands down her hips and I squeeze her amazing butt. She gasps and I slide my tongue in and she moans softly in pleasure. We eventually break apart from lack of oxygen. We were both breathing heavily.

Sabine: Now that I'm done with you for now Kanan needs us for a briefing." I nod. Sabine walks out and I put my armor on. I holster my Westar-55 on my chest, my Westar-35's with one on each thigh. I clip my sabers to either side of my waist, and I holster my DT-12 Pistol on my lower back. I also sheathe a VibroKnife in each boot and I sheathe my 8 throwing knives on my upper hips. Four on each side. Next I attach my Jetpack and Vambraces. Then I put my helmet on.

I walk to the common room to see my brothers all armored up and ready to go.

Kanan: Alright. We're low on pretty much everything so we're gonna raid this imperial star destroyer. We get their cargo including food, fuel, and explosives. Maybe a few E-11 crates to sell. We then get the hell out. Clear." We all nod. I look at the schematics.

Me: We'll enter here." I point to the airlock about 400 feet away from the Hangar.

Kanan: We'll enter through the Hangar and draw their fire." We nod. Hera jumps to hyperspace.

TimeSkip

We exit hyperspace to see the Star Destroyer. Me and my brothers walk to the airlock.

Hera: In 3...2...1...Now!" I smash the button and the airlock opens and we were sucked out. We sail for few seconds and we activate out jetpacks. We make it the the airlock without any trouble.

I press a button and the airlock opens and we take cover as stormtroopers, droids, and officers fly out into space. After they stop we enter and close the airlock. We take cover as some troopers run by. Seems the crews distraction is working.

Me: Move." They nod and we silently make out way down the corridors. We finally reach the cargo hold.

Me: Demo, Wolf, keep watch." They nod. Me, Jace, and Drake all start putting stuff into crates including Fuel, Explosives, Imperial blasters, and food. Lots of food. We finish loading up and Mark takes one of my crates and Drew takes the other. I draw my Vibro Knife and we silently make our way back to the airlock. We get to a corner and I stop. I heard troopers running this way.

I wait and when they were here I stab my blade around the corner and it's buried into a troopers neck. I rip it out and slit another troopers throat. I launch it into the head of the third trooper and I blast the last trooper with my Vambrace. I sheathe my knife.

Me: So much for silent." Jace laughs. Jace was always the one who could turn any situation into a positive one. He could easily boost morale and somehow his jokes and goofiness on the battlefield always made us do our best work.

Mark: Can we please just kill some troopers." Typical Mark. He loves killing imperials. Not for freedom. More for sport and the fun of it. He was almost as ruthless as I was.

Drew: I just want to spill some precious blood." And then there's Drew. A true Psycho. But you have to love him. On the battlefield he's a Psycho mother fucker. But when we aren't. He's one of the best guys you could ever meet.

Drake: Lets just go already. I say me and Wolf take the cargo to the airlock while the rest of you help the others." Good ol' Drake. He was amazing at coming up with great combat strategies. He was my third in command due to it and I often brought my plans to him for any help.

Me on the other hand. I was the Protective older brother. I would never let my brothers be hurt if I could help it. I'd easily give my life for them all. They were my little bro's. And I made a promise to myself that as the oldest brother i'd do anything for them. To make sure their safe and taken care of. We were an interesting group.

Me: I agree. You two get to the airlock. We NEED that cargo. Bravo, Demo." They look at me.

Me: Lets kick some ass." I knew they were both grinning under their helmets. Drake and Drew run to the airlock and me, Jace, and Mark run to the hangar. We get there to see an all our brawl. We each fire a homing missile and we blow up at least half the troopers with the three well placed missiles.

The others smile. I draw my Westar-35's and start shooting. It was headshot after headshot. Never missing.

Me: Thought ya'll could use a hand." They smile and nod. We keep it up while Hera starts up the Ghost.

Me: Demo!" He nods and launches multiple impact grenades and they blow up multiple troopers. We all slowly fall back into the ghost. I close the ramp. We take off.

Me: Eject." We see the airlock open up and Drew and Drake fly out with the cargo. We catch them and me and Jace secure the cargo while we let out younger brothers rest up.

Jace: You know. We need a motto." I laugh.

Me: Seriously?

Jace: You know. Every good group needs a motto." It hits me.

Me: The strength of the pack is the wolf. And the strength of the wolf is the pack." He smiles.

Jace: Sounds badass. I like it." I smile. We take inventory and we eventually head to the common room. We lay down on the couch on either side so we were on the opposite side of the couch and we fall asleep.