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Post by CC-5869 "Stone" on Feb 19, 2012 23:44:23 GMT -5
The fleet of several Republic Starcruisers Burst out of Hyperspace above the Planet Cathar. Immediately the Trade federation ships engaged the star cruisers. The commander that was once a Senate guard now turned battle commander sat in his room quietly as he normally did. He stood as the sirens sounded for them to get ready to land on the planet, The brakthrough of the blockaid had taken less time than expected.
The commander everyone had come to know as Stone grabbed his helmet and began to run twords the hangers. He arrive as the first set of Landing craft began to prep, The cruiser was entering the atmospere, The ten minute warning sounded, The had to take the planet cathar, And they would, Or die trying. Stone jumped in the first shuttle down, First on the feild last off. He looked around the shuttle, He recognised the clones he was with, Especially one of them, Chopper is what they called him. Stone thought back as to why, but he could nto recall. He spoke, His voice eerily calm and almost cold, " We are the first on the ground, This planet is dangerouse at night so lets take this Seperatist base quickly, Its just an Air base but we need to take it. The locals are all but against us so we will be fighting cat people who are atleast a foot taller than us, and can rip a wookie limb from limb, Not to mention thousands of droids, So who's ready to make some scrap?" he asked as he stepped in, Pulled his helmet on and the doors slid closed and off they went, As tehy exited the ship the flack began to shake the ship as one of the clones, Though trying to put on a tough look, One of the newer troopers was shaking, Scared shitless.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 20, 2012 0:05:00 GMT -5
It took all of Chopper's will power not to punch walls with excitement. He hadn't been on the front lines in what felt like forever, at least it was way too long for him to survive. He was finished with servicing broken machines, he was final where he belonged. This is what he was trained for. This is where he was meant to be.
He heard the sirens go, and was out of his barracks before a bug could blink. He was almost running to the loading bay, his mind whirrling almost to the point of dizziness. A blaster was pressed into his hand, the familiar shape he had been longing for made him grin behind his helmet. "It's about time." He muttered under his breath. Double checking everything almost four times, he decided he was set to go and hurried to find his ship, which was hopefully the first one leaving. He leapt aboard and waited further instructions.
Commander Stone, well what a surprise, but Chopper knew this was a good thing. He was always the first one to go, last to leave. Which meant Chopper had a longer time on the battlefield. His squadron found it creepy how much he loved blasted tinnies, but still he seemed like a good influence seeing how they all survived at the end of the day. "YEAH!" He heard his voice raise along his brothers. Hell he was sure ready to scrap the droids...... all of them.
As the ship left, he started to calm down. Find the zone again. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes. The rattle seemed to fade, and his grip on the rifle tightened. The droid finger in his pocket seemed to burn a hole right through his side. Revenge would be sweet and well worth the wait. He opened his eyes to a nervous soldier next to him, it was clearly evident it was not the ship that caused him to shake.
Chopper reached over and heavily put a hand on his shoulder. He made no eye contact, kept facing the front, but squeezed the rookie's shoulder tightly; hopefully that provided some kind of comfort.
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Post by CC-5869 "Stone" on Feb 20, 2012 1:45:43 GMT -5
Stone felt the shuttle jerk, he was not sure if it was because of the clanker flac or the harsh winds that were blowing the shuttles around like baloons in a breeze. He gripped one of the handles as the shuttle jerked about some more, He was tossed into the side of the ship. He grunted as his right shoulder pulsed with pain. He brushed it aside and heard the pilot speak, " Alright here is your stop!" Thats when the doors slid open and both Stones Blasters came out of their holsters. He jumped out of the transport and fired off several rounds, There was a few hundred droids in the middle of the feild. Stone looked around, They were in a Sahvanah type grassy plain. He looked around with his analytical eye, Dodging bolts as he returned fire, Something didnt feel right. Thats when the large cat like creature know as a Cathar lunged from the grass, Standing as tall as stone, At him.
Stone spun around, Rolled and dodged the creature. He pulled the trigger on his blaster pistols and killed the creature, Just not before the spear of the creature had impaled the trooper, The new one, Through the chest, killing him. Stone let out a yell and fired two more rounds into the crature making sure it was dead and turned, "Charge!" He yelled as he motioned the men foreword chargeing the droids, Battle droids and supers alike. Stone shot several more as more landers hit the ground, Flatening grass. Stone kicked a droid and shot it, Just as the rain began to pour on the Sahvanah. Thats when it happened the cathar race decended apaun the troopers, Scream could be heard all around them. " Where are they? I cant see them!" echoed as many troopers were felled.
Stone shot Cathar warrior after warrior. " Die you damn Cats!" He yellled as he picked up a droid rifle and killed several droids and a cathar. He looked around, More Clones arriving, And Walkers, Good. he shot down several more droids and tossed the droid rifle aside and drew hsi pistols again. He looked around and yelled, " On Me! On Me! Squad Delta On me!" he motioned for what remained of his squad he had just arrived with to get on him, The battle had lulled for a moment, The rain poured on the planet as the lightning illuminated the sky.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 20, 2012 10:34:32 GMT -5
Chopper waited, almost patiently for the ship to land. His heart thuded in his chest with excitement. The ship jumped, sending Chopper staggering and clutching onto handles to prevent falling over. 'Osik things were getting rough out there!' There must be a hell of a lot of clankers, and the thought made his grip tighten.
The green light; go! If Commander Stone was the first one out, then Chopper was the second. He leapt off the transport and took in his surroundings. A field, that was just great. They were in a zone of flat unprotected land, which left them open to the elements which included the seperatists. Chopper grunted; this wasn't really a good thing. On top of things, the sky looked as if it was joining the other side. Once again, great.
On the bright side, they had landed in the middle of a battle. This meant better news from Chopper's point of view. He heard the command for charge, but it was too late for that. Chopper was already going.
He leapt into the fray, litteraly. With his rifle drawn, he jumped at the first droid he saw feet first. He barreled it over and shot it twice in the face. Satisfied, he laughed darkly and spun around to shoot a few more. They toppled over. Grabbing hold of the droid's blaster, he shot droid after droid until the gun clicked out. Time to move. He scurried over a few feet, then took of running at another battle droid. He jumped at its back when it wasn't looking and knocked it over. He reached over and pulled wiring from a hole in the neck plates. It twitched and sparked, then lay still. He laughed again, studying the curcuits in his hands. Not trophy worthy, he dropped them to the ground and collected the droid's rifle. He'll save his own ammo.
That's when the warriors hit him. The first one knocked him over, and the second one pounced while he was on the ground. They came out of no where, lightning fast, and they were huge. Chopper struggled as claws dug into his armour, he could hear them trying to dig through. He fought an arm free and pulled the trigger. Blood splattered against his helmet, blocking the audio sensor momentarily. Chopper kept struggling, as he heard the warrior gurgle through the wound. He shot again, and again, and atleast a few more times before the monstrous cat stopped moving. He rolled it off of him and stood up, slightly dizzy. His arms throbbed from the struggle against the cat. He wiped blood off the front of his helmet and looked down. He was covered in it. Disgusting.
He heard Commander Stone's call and looked around. The battle had found a quiet spot. Fair enough. He jogged over to the Commander and noticed something twitching. A battle droid was still alive, attempting to crawl toward the assembled troopers. He shot it in the neck joint and took a jump kick to punt the head off. It flew toward his brothers, and rolled to a stop by their feet. Chopper rejoined it shortly after, laughing.
He seemed in excellent humour for once in a long time as he rejoined his brothers. Maybe even enjoying himself too much. The rain was beginning to wash the Catharian blood off and that's when Chopper realised a few eyes on him. "What?" Chopper watched a clone draw a line through the blood with one finger.
Chopper snorted shaking the trooper's arm off. "It's not mine! They bleed too ya' know!"
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Post by Deleted on May 2, 2012 8:38:15 GMT -5
Just what the hell was Commander Colt being dragged into this time? Or a better question would be: what kind of cluster fuck had he got himself mixed into this bloody time? He piloted his LAAT ship through some turrets.
ZAP!
A laser bolt from the turret blasted his ship and he crashed his ship onto the battlefield.
"This is another fine mess ," Colt said shrewdly as he rolled his eyes behind his helmet and grabbed his blaster and fired at incoming clankers.
"Orders?" said a nearby clone trooper who looked at Colt.
"General Solo's shot down gunship is about ten clicks east of our position," he reported. "Go and check for survivors, double time it," he added.
"Yes, sir!" The trooper grabbed a dirt speeder and made his way east in the direction Commander Colt told him to go.
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Post by Roxie Solo on May 2, 2012 8:53:18 GMT -5
"Great, just what we need....turrets and a ray shield," Roxie retorted sarcastically as she winced slightly from her shoulder wound.
"General, you need to stay still," Kix said as he finished bandaging her shoulder.
"It's only a flesh wound," Roxie quipped with a smirk as she got up and spotted CT-123 of Rancor Battlation approaching. "And where in the hell is Commander Colt at with the tanks?" she asked, narrowing her blue eyes.
"Gunship got shot down and destroyed our tanks, sir," CT-123 reported.
"Well...that's just great," Roxie said sarcastically as she hopped on the back of the speeder with CT-123 and they drove off to where Colt was.
"Fire!" said super battle droid.
Roxie leaped off the appeaser and activated her blue saber and sliced through the droids.
"Where's the General, CT-123?" asked Commander Colt.
"Taking out tinnies, sir," he reported as he pointed to said general.
"That general is nuts taking on tanks," Colt grumbled, shaking his head.
"Stuff it, Commander," Roxie retorted hotly as she Force-jumped over to where they were and smirked as she looked up. "Great job of crashing," she added sarcastically.
"....I'm not even gonna reply to that," Colt grumbled under his breath.
"The General should take it easy with that shoulder wound of hers," Kix grumbled as he shook his head.
"Smoke those chrome domes," Roxie said as she threw two grenades.
Two clone troopers smoked the chrome domes and they went up in smoke.
"Uh, General we got a big problem," CT-4532 said.
"Really?" asked Roxie sarcastically as she raised an eyebrow up at CT-4532. "And what might that be?"
"Shield generator is going up over the enemy's base," CT-4532 reported.
"When you can't cross their lines, let their lines cross yours," Roxie said with a smirk.
"Sir, it's impossible to cross their lines," Colt retorted.
"Not unless you can turn yourself into a droid," Roxie replied as she grinned. "And I know exactly how to do that," she added with a snicker.
"Why do I not like what this insane general has in mind?" Colt asked.
"I heard that, Colt," Roxie said as she threw a grenade at incoming droids. "Contact Master Plo-Koon and see if he can send us some reinforecements."
"He's busy with a fleet of seppies," reported CT-4532 reported.
"Great where in the hell is the other Commander?"
"Busy with a group of seppies and tinnies."
"....Goddamn Seppies," Roxie cursed under her breath.
(OOC: Since I play Colt this ain't Godmod.)
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Post by CC-5869 "Stone" on May 18, 2012 21:04:45 GMT -5
Stone let out a strangulated grunt. He Sat down and sighed, he had just gotten orders from General Plo. He looked at his men, " We have to go help general Solo." He said as he stood, A gunship was radioed and he made sure everyone was on the ship. Once everyone was on the ship lifted off and they were on their way along with several fighter-bombers and tanks. The ship they happened to be in had some heavy wepons, Stone took one of the Gatling guns and everyone else around him took rockets and powerful rifles.
The shuttle landed and was barraged with blaster bolts, Once the fire started the back door opened and let the troops stone had brought with him out, then the door closed again and then the one stone stood infront of opened. He was the only one and this confused a few of the droids, Then he squeezed the trigger of the Gattling gun. Droids were felled left and right. Stone let out a ferocious cry and dropped the now empty gatling gun and charged foreword, This trooper was in unusual armor, Lighter than normal, Thats when the two vibroblades appered in his hands and he began to cut down droids left and right, Only pausing to draw his pistols. He made his way to the general and spoke, " General." He said just as his men a squad of twenty, appered. " We were ordered to help you By General Plo, We await your orders." He said as he shot at some droids dodging bolts.
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Post by Deleted on May 21, 2012 9:11:01 GMT -5
(OOC: Again I own Roxie so not Godmod.)
Commander Colt and a few of his men weren't too far away from General Solo's location. "This is Commander Colt,"[/color] Commander Colt reported. "We got new orders from General Solo---" Before he could finish there was a loud explosion coming from battle tanks.
"Must be a full battalion in there," reported CT-345.
"Status report," Colt said.
"Right flank of the canyon has collapsed, causing the clankers to call in reinforcements,"[/i] CT-345 reported. "On a side note, we received word from one of Commander Stone's men that they have arrived at General Solo's location."
"Any word on the General's whereabouts?"
"Last whereabouts about ten clicks from our location."[/i]
"Make that about twenty clicks east of your location," Roxie quipped over the comlink as she scraped another battle droid.
One of them swung at her and scraped her injured shoulder and she growled in pain. "...Go die in the hole you crawled out of," she grumbled as she planted a grenade on the battle droid and rolled out of the way and the droid blew up as she Force-pushed it out of the way.
BOOM!
"General," Colt said over the comlink and heard no response. "Try contacting Commander Stone,"
"Yes, sir," said CT-345 as he used a code scrambler to contact Commander Stone and failed. "His comlink is on a different s ramble set," he reported.
"Great," Colt replied dryly. He knew he had a job to do and that was tend to wounded and get to the General. Hopefully their insane General wouldn't end up getting killed in the process.
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Post by Roxie Solo on May 21, 2012 9:15:56 GMT -5
"I'm all right. Those tin cans ain't taking me down without a fight," Roxie reported as she winced as she pulled out a piece of scrap metal from her shoulder and stripped out of her camouflage jacket.
"Like hell you're fine, General," Kix grumbled as he walked over towards Roxie with a medical kit. "You didn't just rip out that scrap metal from your shoulder?"
"Yep. As I said Kix just a flesh wound," Roxie replied as she looked up when Commander Stone showed up with twenty of his men. "So you're Commander Stone I assume," she mused as she let Kik patch up her shoulder. "Really General Plo didn't tell me that when I spoke to him...then again he was preoccupied with a pack of Seppies nearby," she quipped with a snort as she snorted.
BOOM!
"Incomimg bombers and tanks," reported CT-789.
"Damage report from Colt," Roxie grumbled as Kix finished patching her up.
"Right flank collapsed on the south side," CT-789 reported.
"Which means we blow up their flank on the east side of platform," she mused as she knelt down and drew a diagram in the dirt. "We can load up one of the small gunships and turn it into a bomb to collapse the droid's attack cutting them off here," she said drawing another 'X' to mark the spot. "That way they will have to find another way around giving us some time to the shield generator."
"This plan is suicide," CT-123 said, shaking his head.
"Don't get your armor in bunch," Roxie drawled as she smirked. "Just be lucky you don't have General Binks leading you," she added with a snicker.
"...."CT-123 shook his head.
Roxie stood up and glanced at Stone. "Attack status report," she said as she dodged out of the way of an incoming bomber and threw a grenade at incoming group of battle droids.
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Post by CC-5869 "Stone" on May 22, 2012 17:06:09 GMT -5
Stone thought for a minute raise dhis hand to his helmet, " Can i get some damn fighters to get rid of these tinnie bombers?" He growled. There was a sqwak and an affermitive. Stone returned to tothe situation at hand, " The invasion is.....Proceedeing. But not as fast as we would like, The locals make it hard to push foreword, They are pretty much feral animals, But viciouse and like the clankers." He said, " My batallion is making progress twords the capitol but sustaining heavy losses, That seperatist base needs to fall as soon as possible, That will give us control of the skies and Most of the ground." Stone said as he eyed the red shield that had been deployed over the base, " That ray shield has proven a problemb." he mutterd more to himself.
Stone pulled a pistol out and shot a droid and it fell. Thats when he head the sound that gave even jedi chills, The sound of droideka. He muttered something and turned to see the squad of twenty or thirty droideka rolling up. He looked to his men, " Use the rockets, Hurry before they can get thier shields up." He said. That when he heard the name of who would be leading the destruction of the flank, He turned to look to the jedi, His face hidden by his helmet. " Sir, Are you kidding?" He asked as he took cover behind a rock, The popped up shooting a few rounds at the now deployed droideka, Seven of them. He growled and tossed a Thermal Grenade. He looked back to general Solo, " Uh, I have been with him....He is more damage than good general." He said as he ducked back behind the rocks.
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Post by Roxie Solo on May 23, 2012 13:19:33 GMT -5
Roxie listened as Commander Stone gave the report about the invasion. Just as bombers were taken care of a trooper reported. "The guns are overheated," said CT-123.
She sighed softly. "Always something," she muttered as she spotted incoming battle droids. She used the Force to pick one of the droids up and glanced at Kix and Jesse. "Cover me." Roxie used the Force to turn the battle droid around and made it fire at the incoming droids and Force-pushed the remaining ones away.
"Of course I am kidding about Jar Jar leading this attack," she said snickering. "I'm leading this attack and when you can't cross the enemy's line, you let their lines cross yours," she added as she grabbed an empty cargo crate. "You, me, and few of your men are going let the ray shield cross over these crates. Once their shield cross over the crate sneak around till you get to the shield generator once you're there place the charges around the generator and get ready to run like hell," she said with a snicker.
Roxie put the crate over her head and knelt down and let the ray shield go over and then snuck into enemy lines and poked her head out and started firing at droids.
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Post by Deleted on May 23, 2012 16:03:51 GMT -5
Colonel Panith studied the holograms that littered the battlescape before him. The command center he occupied was full of Muun and other separatist species that were busy directing the droid forces defending the planet. He looked odd and out of place, as a Muun usually did when clad in heavy armor and laced with weaponry. Those around him were dressed like officers, lacking the means to effectively battle themselves. The reliance on droids was certainly cost-effective but also a gamble against thought capable forces. Without overwhelming force, the CIS could expect defeat by the clones.
Nearby a report was given to the Commander regarding the status of the shield and the status of the battle. Currently, the shield would be enough to hold off the ground forces and would hold as long as the Republic fleet was kept occupied. "Panith," the Commander called across the center, "Take a troop of droids with you to the shield generator. Its integrity must be maintained for this defense to succeed."
The Colonel nodded before making his way out of the command center toward the droid reserves. 'I have a feeling this battle wont go quite the way he plans," he thought to himself.
ooc: Let me know if there is anything out of place, I tried to piece together the concept of the battlefield from your posts.
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