[S8 - Sriluur - BSB] False Flags

The dry winds of Sriluur swept across the desert dunes as the BSB team, disguised in New Republic uniforms, crept towards the Imperial artillery station. Their leader, Voren Kryll, raised a hand, signalling for the team to halt. He pointed toward the gap between two sentry towers.

"That’s our entrance," Kryll whispered.

Tarin Vox, the squad’s demolitions expert, nodded and moved forward, planting the first disruptor on the power grid of a towering cannon. “First charge is set,” he murmured, his eyes scanning the area for any signs of movement.

Kara Tel, the team’s sharp-eyed scout, motioned for them to stay low as the rumble of an Imperial speeder patrol passed nearby. The team crouched in the shadow of a rock formation, holding their breath until the patrol was out of sight.

Tarin quickly set the final charge, and the group withdrew into the desert night just as the artillery cannons erupted in a blaze of fire. Kryll glanced back, a faint smile on his face. “The Imperials won’t know what hit them. Let them deal with the aftermath.”