Pt 13 to Caching up with the storm see's the death of Sparks and the beginning of the rise of the 401st.
About this creation
Imperial: Good evening sir.
Shock: What's so good about it?
Boba Fett: We're ready to go.
Shock: Good but first I have some business to take care of.
Boba Fett: What do you mean business to take care of?
Shock: You'll just have to wait a bit longer.
Boba Fett: We've been waiting...
Shock: Don't forget that you work for me Fett and if I tell you to wait, then you'll wait.
Boba Fett: You heard him we're gonna wait.
Boba Fett: What makes you think I won't just go and get the Jedi myself?
Shock: Because you ow me Fett.
Boba Fett: You better make it quick.
Dengar: I thought we were waiting?
Boba Fett: That's what we will let him think we're doing.
Boba Fett: Unless you want to go back to working for the Empire?
Dengar: Alright let's go.
Woman: Hey a clone. Hey there. I've pleased a lot of your kind in my day for a good price. What do you say?
Sparks: No one from my squad. My men were respectable soldiers.
Sparks: So no I'm not interested.
Sparks: Bar keep.
Bar tender: What will it be?
Sparks: Something strong and pricey.
Bar tender: I got just the thing.
Sparks: So you came back for more huh?
Shock: No, I came to kill you.
Bar tender: Hey! No weapons allowed!
Bar tender: Ahh!
Shock: Where were we?
Sparks: I always figured it be you that would finish me off. I also always thought you made a better solider then you did a mercenary, but Just do me one favor make it quick.
Shock: Good bye, sir.
Sparks: Can I please go out scouting with you guys?
Clone Trooper: You still have a ship to clean rookie.
Sparks: But I've cleaned all that there is to clean...
Clone Trooper: What about the out side?
Sparks: The whole outside...
Sparks: Stupid ship...
Clone Trooper: Run!
Sparks: What's going on?!
Clone Trooper: Get out of the way!
Battle Droid: Destroy their engines. Don't let them escape.
Battle Droid: Roger, Roger.
Clone Trooper: Come get some of this!
Sparks: Hey give me a blaster!
Clone Trooper: Here you go.
Sparks: Thanks... Well here goes nothing.
Clone Trooper: Nice shot!
Clone Trooper: Keep firing!
Clone Trooper: Uhg!
Battle Droid: Hands up clone!
Sparks: I surrender!
Assassin Droid: We have another prisoner.
Assassin Droid guard: I'll bring him to his cell.
Assassin Droid guard: Here's your new home solider.
Sparks: It's a little dark.
Sparks: Okay time to find a way out of here.
General Grievous: Good morning Mr. Olko.
General Grievous: Are we willing to cooperate today?
Olko: I'm gonna tell you now like I've been telling you for the past three weeks that I've been here. The answer is still no.
General Grievous: One day I will get yo to work for me!
Olko: Don't count on it.
General Grievous: grr.
Battle Droid: uh oh.
Battle Droid: Open fire!
Battle Droid: Roger, roger!
Battle Droid: Ahh!
Battle Droid: bzz!
Olko: Hey you!
Olko: Yeah, hey can you let me out? I'm a friend of the Republic.
Sparks: Well if you're locked up in here then I believe you.
Olko: Thank you. I'm Tuarff Olko what's your name?
Sparks: I'm still a rookie sir, so I haven't gotten a name yet.
Olko: Really? Well that's to bad.
Sparks: Yes well we really need to be getting out of here.
Olko: I know just where to go!
Olko: Come on! There's a hanger down here where they are keeping my ship, if we can get to it we can get out of here!
Sparks: Sounds good to me!
Olko: Come on it's right this...
Sparks: Where's the ship?!
Olko: I guess it is at the hanger next to this one. We will just have to fight our way back through. No problem.
Assassin Droid: Sir Olko and that rookie clone we caught have escaped there cells and are holding up on platform 7.
General Grievous: I will take care of it.
Sparks: Uh... We have a bit of a problem.
Olko: Yeah, and what's that?
General Grievous: You thought you could shoot your way out of here? Well think again.
Olko: Good luck.
Sparks: Thanks. Well here goes nothing.
General Grievous: Prepare to die clone!
General Grievous: Rawrh!
Sparks: Oh man...
Olko: Hey ugly! Take some of this!
General Grievous: Rawh!
General Grievous: Grr! You shall now die as well!
General Grievous: What?
Sparks: Olko! Do something, and fast!
Olko: I'm on it! Just hang tight!
General Grievous: I will enjoy ripping you to bits!
General Grievous: Grr.
General Grievous: Rawh! Ha ha ha!
General Grievous: What?!
General Grievous: No!
Sparks: Thanks I would have been a goner with out you.
Olko: Same here. I wasn't about to give in and Grievous sure wasn't going to wait for ever.
Sparks: So wait.. Your thee Tuarff Olko?
Olko: I sure am, designer, inventor, extraordinaire. I've designed over 70 different space vesicles and over a 100 different weapons.
Sparks: Good to meet you but how bout we get out of here.
Olko: Can't argue with that.
Yoda: Mr. Olko good to be meeting you it is.
Olko: The pleasure is all mine sir.
Yoda: And as for you. Preformed admirably you did.
Sparks: Thank you sir.
Yoda: Heard your request the senate has. Voting as we speak they are.
Olko: Thank you.
Sparks: What request?
Olko: I requested that I be put in charge of my own squad as long as I make and manufacture ships and weapons for the republic. Don't worry I also put in a good word for you and requested that you be promoted to general of my.. Our squad.
Olko: Just imagine it, our own squad.
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