Post by Ulti on Oct 15, 2015 20:05:55 GMT
"Copy that sir." Sixer responded, nodding to the AT-AP gunners and pointing at the east flank. Their cannons and those of the AT-TE's they used as cover swiveled to face east side, opening fire and beginning shelling.
In orbit, a group of 8 LAAT/c's descended towards Felucia, four of them carrying a HAVw A6 Juggernaut between them, meaning that two of the might Turbo tanks were being carried to the surface, conjoined to their carriers by tow cables. It was at this point the Separatist landing craft of the recently arrived fleet began their decent, 5 of the large behemoths of a craft, each so huge they carried hundreds of battle droids of every type as well as some AAT-1's. The first of these came close to one of the convoys, opening fire, annihilating one of the Dropships, specifically the first left one. It's tow cable snapped, causing the Juggernaut to swing backwards, hitting a Droid landing craft that had moved ahead of the shooter, creating a large explosion that entrapped both the landing craft, the Juggernaut and the 3 remaining LAAT/c's that carried it, incinerating all of them in a fiery blast.
Signalling for help, the remaining Juggernaut requested the aid of a detachment of W-Wings, who broke off from the attack on the Providence to assist. Monopolizing on their supreme speed even in comparison to their Vulture and Tri-droid counterparts, they arrived in what seemed like seconds, performing a quick hit and run on the closest Landing craft. They turned back, before their streamlined hulls began to contort, the sides sliding back, leaving only a thing fuselage and cockpit remaining. The armor that moved away stowed at the back, sliding and shifting their formation until they formed a W-shape when looked at from the front or behind. Each tip had a heavy blaster mounted, making for a total of 6 heavy blasters as the wings that connected the two to one another were double-barreled. As energy switched from the engines to power the might cannons, they slowed in speed to a slower rate of travel than the vulture droids, but using remaining power they pulled up bubble-shields that could take a small beating. Despite their loss of speed the W-Wings were still enough to keep p with the landing craft they had opened fire on earlier, doing so again, explosions rocking the ship until one of it's under-wing rear engines exploded, spewing a thick black smoke behind it. This caused the craft to spin madly, doing so in a way that moved it away from the Juggernaut convoy. The other confederate ships followed suit but not in such a manner, instead opting to move away at a diagonal over having their engines shot out.
Soon the Juggernaut made contact with Felucia, touching down within the perimeter of the base. Unlike those that came before, the LAAT/c's returned to space, accompanied by their W-Wing escorts. The Juggernaut sported a similar golden-yellow paintjob to the troopers it accompanied. Standing under the AT-AP formation as they continued to fire, Sixer looked to the modified transport. Aside from it's colouration, the only major difference was that it also came equipped with a large mass driver under the wheelbase, a perfect pairing with the large twin Ion cannons mounted atop it (Yes it is are based off of the Star Wars Commander version). The boarding ramp of the Turbo Tank slid down onto the ground, allowing 3 troopers of a similar colour as Sixer to disembark.
"Goldie, Ten and Class reporting sir." The first said, wearing a pair of Macro binoculars and a Kama, where as the one to hit left wore a Kama and Paldron, similar to the one to his right. The soldier who spoke was Goldie, ARC-1491, and his brothers were ARC-1092 (Ten) and ARC-1455(Class). Both came equipped with a variety of weapons, Goldie: A bowcaster, Ten: A Z-6 Rotary Blaster, or in slang terms, a minigun, and Class: Who wore a rocket pack and a shotgun.
"Good to see you boys. I need two of you to take the AT-RTs and scout the area, find anything suspicious and report it back, clear?" Sixer asked with a commanding tone. The 3 clones remained at attention, before two stepped forward, Class and Goldie.
"We'll take 'em sir, right Class?" Goldie stated, looking at Class with a daring glare behind his helmet.
"Damn right sir, I'm itching for a fight." Class seemed a little unstable, twitching slightly. But such traits were those of a jump trooper. The pair turned and walked away, moving to the AT-RT depot to saddle up.
"Ten, I need you to use the Juggernaut's cannons to assist with the shelling. I also need you to deploy it when we get word from Class and Goldie."
"Roger that sir." Ten's accent was more authorative, and he moved back into the Juggernaut, turning it around before using the twin Ion cannons to provide assistance with the shelling.
"Generals, we have sent out a scouting party to find the Droid landing craft. We have a Juggernaut on standby if required." Sixer spoke into the coom, briefly glimpsing into the skies above, watching as explosions pounded over the treetops.
Back in orbit, the view wasn't so serene. Lasers zipped past the Hellsprite as it zoomed towards the command ship, opening fire alongside it's W-Wing strike team when in range. Nothing happened, the shots didn't even make it far enough, they just disappeared. ""Oh no..." Amrak muttered, before looking back to his droid co-pilot. "Youtoo!" He called out. "Scan for shields!" The droid whistled anxiously and rather loudly, quickly conveying it's answers with it's master. "Oh no...Everyone! Evasive maneuvers! Pull up now!" He screamed into the comms, pulling the Hellsprite into a sharp upwards turn, followed by most of his wingmen. A few weren't so lucky, and careened into the ship's deflector shields, exploding on contact. "A deflector shield that size couldn't be stored on a single ship... scan for shield sources!" U2 beeped and whistled again, pulling a scan up on the dashboard that revealed it all. A large deflector shield covered the Providence, fed this power by the other Munificent class star frigates. "We need to take out the other ships before we can hit the flagship! Form up on me! We're going for another strike!"
The treetops shook and the flora below rumbled and were blown away by the sheer force exerted by the landing craft's landing engines. They touched down in a clearing, made by themselves, all remaining four of them. The large doors slid back, allowing hordes of battle droids of every model to flood out, B1s, Supers, even Droidekas! They marched out, preceded by their hovertanks which mowed down the trees ahead of them to make a path for the droids. Soon almost of them had exited their crafts, leaving a small group of droidekas behind, surrounding a tall man wearing a black cloak. "Find the Jedi and report to me when you do. We shall crush them." He said coldly as a few probe droids extended from their compacted forms on the ground, rising up into the air, floating out of the ships with their orders, using the dense flora as cover as they proceeded to the battle between the Jedi and T-19...
In orbit, a group of 8 LAAT/c's descended towards Felucia, four of them carrying a HAVw A6 Juggernaut between them, meaning that two of the might Turbo tanks were being carried to the surface, conjoined to their carriers by tow cables. It was at this point the Separatist landing craft of the recently arrived fleet began their decent, 5 of the large behemoths of a craft, each so huge they carried hundreds of battle droids of every type as well as some AAT-1's. The first of these came close to one of the convoys, opening fire, annihilating one of the Dropships, specifically the first left one. It's tow cable snapped, causing the Juggernaut to swing backwards, hitting a Droid landing craft that had moved ahead of the shooter, creating a large explosion that entrapped both the landing craft, the Juggernaut and the 3 remaining LAAT/c's that carried it, incinerating all of them in a fiery blast.
Signalling for help, the remaining Juggernaut requested the aid of a detachment of W-Wings, who broke off from the attack on the Providence to assist. Monopolizing on their supreme speed even in comparison to their Vulture and Tri-droid counterparts, they arrived in what seemed like seconds, performing a quick hit and run on the closest Landing craft. They turned back, before their streamlined hulls began to contort, the sides sliding back, leaving only a thing fuselage and cockpit remaining. The armor that moved away stowed at the back, sliding and shifting their formation until they formed a W-shape when looked at from the front or behind. Each tip had a heavy blaster mounted, making for a total of 6 heavy blasters as the wings that connected the two to one another were double-barreled. As energy switched from the engines to power the might cannons, they slowed in speed to a slower rate of travel than the vulture droids, but using remaining power they pulled up bubble-shields that could take a small beating. Despite their loss of speed the W-Wings were still enough to keep p with the landing craft they had opened fire on earlier, doing so again, explosions rocking the ship until one of it's under-wing rear engines exploded, spewing a thick black smoke behind it. This caused the craft to spin madly, doing so in a way that moved it away from the Juggernaut convoy. The other confederate ships followed suit but not in such a manner, instead opting to move away at a diagonal over having their engines shot out.
Soon the Juggernaut made contact with Felucia, touching down within the perimeter of the base. Unlike those that came before, the LAAT/c's returned to space, accompanied by their W-Wing escorts. The Juggernaut sported a similar golden-yellow paintjob to the troopers it accompanied. Standing under the AT-AP formation as they continued to fire, Sixer looked to the modified transport. Aside from it's colouration, the only major difference was that it also came equipped with a large mass driver under the wheelbase, a perfect pairing with the large twin Ion cannons mounted atop it (Yes it is are based off of the Star Wars Commander version). The boarding ramp of the Turbo Tank slid down onto the ground, allowing 3 troopers of a similar colour as Sixer to disembark.
"Goldie, Ten and Class reporting sir." The first said, wearing a pair of Macro binoculars and a Kama, where as the one to hit left wore a Kama and Paldron, similar to the one to his right. The soldier who spoke was Goldie, ARC-1491, and his brothers were ARC-1092 (Ten) and ARC-1455(Class). Both came equipped with a variety of weapons, Goldie: A bowcaster, Ten: A Z-6 Rotary Blaster, or in slang terms, a minigun, and Class: Who wore a rocket pack and a shotgun.
"Good to see you boys. I need two of you to take the AT-RTs and scout the area, find anything suspicious and report it back, clear?" Sixer asked with a commanding tone. The 3 clones remained at attention, before two stepped forward, Class and Goldie.
"We'll take 'em sir, right Class?" Goldie stated, looking at Class with a daring glare behind his helmet.
"Damn right sir, I'm itching for a fight." Class seemed a little unstable, twitching slightly. But such traits were those of a jump trooper. The pair turned and walked away, moving to the AT-RT depot to saddle up.
"Ten, I need you to use the Juggernaut's cannons to assist with the shelling. I also need you to deploy it when we get word from Class and Goldie."
"Roger that sir." Ten's accent was more authorative, and he moved back into the Juggernaut, turning it around before using the twin Ion cannons to provide assistance with the shelling.
"Generals, we have sent out a scouting party to find the Droid landing craft. We have a Juggernaut on standby if required." Sixer spoke into the coom, briefly glimpsing into the skies above, watching as explosions pounded over the treetops.
Back in orbit, the view wasn't so serene. Lasers zipped past the Hellsprite as it zoomed towards the command ship, opening fire alongside it's W-Wing strike team when in range. Nothing happened, the shots didn't even make it far enough, they just disappeared. ""Oh no..." Amrak muttered, before looking back to his droid co-pilot. "Youtoo!" He called out. "Scan for shields!" The droid whistled anxiously and rather loudly, quickly conveying it's answers with it's master. "Oh no...Everyone! Evasive maneuvers! Pull up now!" He screamed into the comms, pulling the Hellsprite into a sharp upwards turn, followed by most of his wingmen. A few weren't so lucky, and careened into the ship's deflector shields, exploding on contact. "A deflector shield that size couldn't be stored on a single ship... scan for shield sources!" U2 beeped and whistled again, pulling a scan up on the dashboard that revealed it all. A large deflector shield covered the Providence, fed this power by the other Munificent class star frigates. "We need to take out the other ships before we can hit the flagship! Form up on me! We're going for another strike!"
The treetops shook and the flora below rumbled and were blown away by the sheer force exerted by the landing craft's landing engines. They touched down in a clearing, made by themselves, all remaining four of them. The large doors slid back, allowing hordes of battle droids of every model to flood out, B1s, Supers, even Droidekas! They marched out, preceded by their hovertanks which mowed down the trees ahead of them to make a path for the droids. Soon almost of them had exited their crafts, leaving a small group of droidekas behind, surrounding a tall man wearing a black cloak. "Find the Jedi and report to me when you do. We shall crush them." He said coldly as a few probe droids extended from their compacted forms on the ground, rising up into the air, floating out of the ships with their orders, using the dense flora as cover as they proceeded to the battle between the Jedi and T-19...