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Mission 18.3: "Crisis on Kashyyyk"
DESIGNATION: CC-1807
NICKNAME: Galaar (Scout)
RANK: ARC Commander grade III
UNIT: Vornskr Company, 3rd Regiment of the 253rd Elite Legion
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"Scanners are showing the data center is just up ahead boss, looks like we've got two angles of approach, stairs going up to what looks like a catwalk and set of blast doors directly ahead."
"Roger that Lucky, stay here with first platoon and cover our backs, don't want any lizards slinking away from the fight up top and catching us off guard."
"Roger that, you heard the Co First! Take up positions along the walls and dig in! Trapper take Wedge and Bes'laar back to our entry point and set motion sensors at each junction."
"Copy!"
"I'll Take Cov, Rook and Jester up onto the catwalk for a quick recon. General do you mind leading the assault through the blast door?"
"It'll be my pleasure Galaar. Corporal may I barrow your sidearm, I have a feeling I might need it."
"Sure thing General, just don't loose it in the melee."
(With that the Company splits into three groups, one digging in behind loose panels, exposed pipping and the hunting trophies that litter the corridor. The second climbing the ladder leading to a small access hatch, which opens with a soft hum allowing the troopers access to the catwalks above the Trandoshan data center. The third group readies it's self for coming battle, stowing their long rifles in exchange for pistols, carbines and blades. They then for a wedge behind their General who ignites his light saber illuminating the dark corridor in violet light.)
*Zsiva's com-link chirps*
" General I count at least six wets inside, five slavers and one captive. There appears to be some sort of Seppie hardware in the back of the room, it's hard to make out. Cov thinks it might be some sort of droid dispenser. We'll keep an eye on it. Hold on we've got movement up here..."
(A shout can be heard followed by a thud and several other voices shouting)
"Stang we're made! You're good to breach General!"
(The blast doors fly open as Zsiva rushes through, followed by several of Vornskr's elite shock troops. The Jedi is immediately engaged by a lizard wielding a large knife who manages to block the Jedi's lightsaber only to be shot dead. As more troopers poor into the room the five slavers are quickly overwhelmed and dispatched.)
"All clear General!"
"Wait I sense something, this isn't over..."
(The large container in the back of the room begins to whine a click, the pelts which covered it fall away as a door opens up and B2 Super battle droids begin to poor out)
"Contact front! B2s find cover!"
(Clones dive for cover as the assembling hoard of super battle droids begin to open fire. Zsiva barely manages to bring his light saber up in time to deflect the first volley. As the Jedi Ranger expertly bats away red bolts of plasma, fire begins to rain down from the cat walk dropping several of the B2s, but it's not enough.)
"Lucky get Atin in here with that z6 asap! We're taking heavy fire from a B2 dispenser!"
"We're on it. Let the boys know to hit the deck, we're going to start shooting as soon as we hit the door way!"
(Two heavily armored Clone Troopers enter the data center, the first firing a z6 rotary cannon in a wide arc hosing the ranks of B2s with searing blue energy. As the droids begin to stager and go down, the second trooper lobs a grenade and ducks behind the first. The blast causes the whole room to shudder and trophies to fall from the walls. Atin continues to fire into the burning husk of the droid dispenser as the smoke clear, until the machine is engulfed in a second fireball.)
"All clear Sir."
"Pretty sure the first explosion did the job Ner'vod"
"Can never be to careful..."
(Galaar drops down form the catwalk and surveys the smoldering room)
"Everyone all right?"
"Yes Sir, no casualties. The General managed to block the bulk of the droids fire."
"Good to hear, you good General?"
"I'll live Galaar, for machines built for war those droids have horrible aim."
"Heh, if only we all had your luck Sir. Now let's see if we can savage any intel from this scrap heap..."
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Might replace the photo ngl, lighting (I know everyone will say it's fine) is a little whack and fuzzy.
Anyway, this build was a lot of fun to work on especially the floor and holo table. was definitely refreshing to stick with a border this time, that being said my usual free-form border is definitely my go to. I'll be headed back to college in two weeks so this may be my last post for a while, but with any luck I'll be able to wrap up this mission before I go.
As always any feedback is appreciated, thanks for stopping by and have a good one!
- Tommy
Mission 18.3: "Crisis on Kashyyyk"
DESIGNATION: CC-1807
NICKNAME: Galaar (Scout)
RANK: ARC Commander grade III
UNIT: Vornskr Company, 3rd Regiment of the 253rd Elite Legion
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"Scanners are showing the data center is just up ahead boss, looks like we've got two angles of approach, stairs going up to what looks like a catwalk and set of blast doors directly ahead."
"Roger that Lucky, stay here with first platoon and cover our backs, don't want any lizards slinking away from the fight up top and catching us off guard."
"Roger that, you heard the Co First! Take up positions along the walls and dig in! Trapper take Wedge and Bes'laar back to our entry point and set motion sensors at each junction."
"Copy!"
"I'll Take Cov, Rook and Jester up onto the catwalk for a quick recon. General do you mind leading the assault through the blast door?"
"It'll be my pleasure Galaar. Corporal may I barrow your sidearm, I have a feeling I might need it."
"Sure thing General, just don't loose it in the melee."
(With that the Company splits into three groups, one digging in behind loose panels, exposed pipping and the hunting trophies that litter the corridor. The second climbing the ladder leading to a small access hatch, which opens with a soft hum allowing the troopers access to the catwalks above the Trandoshan data center. The third group readies it's self for coming battle, stowing their long rifles in exchange for pistols, carbines and blades. They then for a wedge behind their General who ignites his light saber illuminating the dark corridor in violet light.)
*Zsiva's com-link chirps*
" General I count at least six wets inside, five slavers and one captive. There appears to be some sort of Seppie hardware in the back of the room, it's hard to make out. Cov thinks it might be some sort of droid dispenser. We'll keep an eye on it. Hold on we've got movement up here..."
(A shout can be heard followed by a thud and several other voices shouting)
"Stang we're made! You're good to breach General!"
(The blast doors fly open as Zsiva rushes through, followed by several of Vornskr's elite shock troops. The Jedi is immediately engaged by a lizard wielding a large knife who manages to block the Jedi's lightsaber only to be shot dead. As more troopers poor into the room the five slavers are quickly overwhelmed and dispatched.)
"All clear General!"
"Wait I sense something, this isn't over..."
(The large container in the back of the room begins to whine a click, the pelts which covered it fall away as a door opens up and B2 Super battle droids begin to poor out)
"Contact front! B2s find cover!"
(Clones dive for cover as the assembling hoard of super battle droids begin to open fire. Zsiva barely manages to bring his light saber up in time to deflect the first volley. As the Jedi Ranger expertly bats away red bolts of plasma, fire begins to rain down from the cat walk dropping several of the B2s, but it's not enough.)
"Lucky get Atin in here with that z6 asap! We're taking heavy fire from a B2 dispenser!"
"We're on it. Let the boys know to hit the deck, we're going to start shooting as soon as we hit the door way!"
(Two heavily armored Clone Troopers enter the data center, the first firing a z6 rotary cannon in a wide arc hosing the ranks of B2s with searing blue energy. As the droids begin to stager and go down, the second trooper lobs a grenade and ducks behind the first. The blast causes the whole room to shudder and trophies to fall from the walls. Atin continues to fire into the burning husk of the droid dispenser as the smoke clear, until the machine is engulfed in a second fireball.)
"All clear Sir."
"Pretty sure the first explosion did the job Ner'vod"
"Can never be to careful..."
(Galaar drops down form the catwalk and surveys the smoldering room)
"Everyone all right?"
"Yes Sir, no casualties. The General managed to block the bulk of the droids fire."
"Good to hear, you good General?"
"I'll live Galaar, for machines built for war those droids have horrible aim."
"Heh, if only we all had your luck Sir. Now let's see if we can savage any intel from this scrap heap..."
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Might replace the photo ngl, lighting (I know everyone will say it's fine) is a little whack and fuzzy.
Anyway, this build was a lot of fun to work on especially the floor and holo table. was definitely refreshing to stick with a border this time, that being said my usual free-form border is definitely my go to. I'll be headed back to college in two weeks so this may be my last post for a while, but with any luck I'll be able to wrap up this mission before I go.
As always any feedback is appreciated, thanks for stopping by and have a good one!
- Tommy