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11.2
Number: CT-1807
Rank: ARC Major grade I
Nickname: Scout
3rd Regiment of the 253rd Legion
///Log Entry\\\
"After assisting the rest of our regiment with the liberation of the frigates bridge, my squad was reassigned to a small strike force consisting of two or three squads with the orders of destroying the ships hyperdrive. We were the best the third had to offer and our orders were clear, we would either destroyer the drive or die trying, it was critical to ending this nightmare and to the destruction of the staff. The halls were relatively quiet and empty, this was bad because it gave me time to think. I couldn't stop thinking about the staff and the mission, did we really have to destroy it? What if it could be controlled? We could use it to bring about the end of the war, to emerge victorious and to guarantee my brothers their freedom. Soon I was ensnared in the maze of what ifs which clouded my mind, I was becoming lost and as time went on my thoughts became more alien and extreme. Soon I began to realize that these thoughts weren't even mine, they had to be the spear, trying to get me to turn, to betray my squad. I needed to clear my mind, so I focused on the mission. Soon we had reached our objective, as the squad stacked up along the wall I used the advanced sensors in my helmet along with a hand held device to scan the room for hostiles. The scan revealed several B1s, but there was no sign of the IG-100s which command had warned us of. Breaching the door we swarmed into the room on the other side quickly destroying any droid which stood in our path, with in a matter of seconds the room was clear. As I approached the hyper drive I heard something whirl above me, the sound was similar to that made when an electro staff is twirled through the air, odd, the room was clear, or at least the floor was. Looking up I saw an IG-100 sentry droid as it detached from the ceiling and fell towards me, giving me just enough time to dodge to the side. It landed with a thud and twirled around to engage only to catch a blaster bolt from the rifle with chest, the force of the shot threw it backwards into a pile of crates and as I raised my rifle to put two into its head I heard metallic thud and the sound of an armored body hitting the floor behind me. Quickly finishing off the droid in front of me I turned to meet the next, one blocking a swing from it's staff with my rifle and then smacking the droid across the face with the but of my gun. As it stumbled back and began to re-engage it was suddenly transformed into scrap from a hail of blue plasma, standing behind the droids smoldering carcass was Jester, the six barrels of his Z6 were still spinning as smoke poured out of them."
"Lets make this thing go boom shall we?"
Story is bad, but for a build that I scrapped and restarted about five times I'd say it came out pretty good.
As always C&C is appreciated and TFVAHAGD!
Also, mission 11.2 for the 253rd closes this Sunday, the 16th.
Ps. Shout out to Ordo for the floor grilles technique
11.2
Number: CT-1807
Rank: ARC Major grade I
Nickname: Scout
3rd Regiment of the 253rd Legion
///Log Entry\\\
"After assisting the rest of our regiment with the liberation of the frigates bridge, my squad was reassigned to a small strike force consisting of two or three squads with the orders of destroying the ships hyperdrive. We were the best the third had to offer and our orders were clear, we would either destroyer the drive or die trying, it was critical to ending this nightmare and to the destruction of the staff. The halls were relatively quiet and empty, this was bad because it gave me time to think. I couldn't stop thinking about the staff and the mission, did we really have to destroy it? What if it could be controlled? We could use it to bring about the end of the war, to emerge victorious and to guarantee my brothers their freedom. Soon I was ensnared in the maze of what ifs which clouded my mind, I was becoming lost and as time went on my thoughts became more alien and extreme. Soon I began to realize that these thoughts weren't even mine, they had to be the spear, trying to get me to turn, to betray my squad. I needed to clear my mind, so I focused on the mission. Soon we had reached our objective, as the squad stacked up along the wall I used the advanced sensors in my helmet along with a hand held device to scan the room for hostiles. The scan revealed several B1s, but there was no sign of the IG-100s which command had warned us of. Breaching the door we swarmed into the room on the other side quickly destroying any droid which stood in our path, with in a matter of seconds the room was clear. As I approached the hyper drive I heard something whirl above me, the sound was similar to that made when an electro staff is twirled through the air, odd, the room was clear, or at least the floor was. Looking up I saw an IG-100 sentry droid as it detached from the ceiling and fell towards me, giving me just enough time to dodge to the side. It landed with a thud and twirled around to engage only to catch a blaster bolt from the rifle with chest, the force of the shot threw it backwards into a pile of crates and as I raised my rifle to put two into its head I heard metallic thud and the sound of an armored body hitting the floor behind me. Quickly finishing off the droid in front of me I turned to meet the next, one blocking a swing from it's staff with my rifle and then smacking the droid across the face with the but of my gun. As it stumbled back and began to re-engage it was suddenly transformed into scrap from a hail of blue plasma, standing behind the droids smoldering carcass was Jester, the six barrels of his Z6 were still spinning as smoke poured out of them."
"Lets make this thing go boom shall we?"
Story is bad, but for a build that I scrapped and restarted about five times I'd say it came out pretty good.
As always C&C is appreciated and TFVAHAGD!
Also, mission 11.2 for the 253rd closes this Sunday, the 16th.
Ps. Shout out to Ordo for the floor grilles technique