Star Wars Downfall IC

[Blazing Falcons]

Kestrana grabbed her DC-15 and Vibro Knife and set up by the door. "Surrender, you will not be told again." the droid stated. She stepped up to the door and placed her weapons on either side of her. The door hissed open, the droids were down just before the ramp and Kestrana appeared with her arms up. "Slave recognized: Designation: 157789-U. Prepare for recapture. Do not resist and punishments will be minimal." The droid said. "If I hated the shovels, guards, treatment, and living conditions before, why the hell would I go back?" She hissed. "The CIS's needs are greater than those of a single life form. Proceed down the ramp with your hands behind your head. NOW." It commanded. Kestrana grabbed her blaster and fired, the droid's "head" exploded into an oily, gaseous mess. She activated the energy shield door and proceeded to bring the blast door back up.before turning around she could see a hail of blaster fire smashing into the ship. She ran to the armory and picked up her grenades and then proceeded to the cockpit and sent out another broadcast, "To all Republic channels, can anyon hear me? I'm trapped onboard a ship with nine SBD's and two Destroyer droids trying to smash the door down, if you're able to make your way to hangar TR-7, help would be appreciated.

"Clear!" A droid yelled, unknowing that Darius and Kretaal were just outside the window of what looked like some kind of diner. "Go." Darius said while peeking through the window. Kretaal moved forward and kicked the window in, the following sound one of smashing. "Back here!" A droid yelled, appearing in the doorway just long enough to be torn to bits by dual blaster fire. Darius rolled in and drew his pistol fully. "Why did you do that?! We could've snuck around them!" Darius yelled, firing at a second droid. "Innocent people might die if we don't stop the CIS here. I thought you were soft like that." Kretaal said, intending insult. "Grenade!" A droid yelled just before it went off, devastating the squad. Darius ran out, firing at a droid that was crawling toward a rifle. It's head control pack exploded, throwing shrapnel all over the place, and onto Kretaal who had just stepped outside. "I took those for you now didn't I?" He laughed, brushing the bits off of his arm.

[max shadow]

Marco cursed his luck, having stopped to loot the clone meant when the jedi and a group of clones walked out the exit he had used he was only a few buildings down. Trapped in a small corner that hid him from both the group and the droids now marching up the streets, but only till the one of the two looked carefully.

Quickly making up his mind he turned the corner, leveling his gun at the clones and doing his best to look like nothing more than a normal bounty hunter hiding from the droids. Putting a finger to the cloth covering his face to ma sure they stayed quiet he discretely watched the jedi of the group to see if he could tell if the man had realized who, or what he was.

[ARCTrooper1992]

As soon as everyone is in position. One of the troopers takes aim at the main entrance with a rocket launcher. Then as soon as the trooper is ready he would fire the rocket right into the main entrance killing or crippling the guards. Right after the rocket hits its mark. The troopers immediately open fire forcing the droids to call for help. "We're under attack. In need of reinforcements immediately." "Roger Roger." The droids say to each other and immediately the droids merge to the center leaving two b1 battle droids to guard the other entrances. After moving through the trench the commandos reach the entrance to the building. With only two guards this is just target practice to the commandos. Ozone and Scarecrow would fire one round and took the droids out. Then the three will enter the building. After a bit of walking through the halls silently taking out any targets. THe commandos reach the center to see a large jammer and BX Commando droids guarding the jammer. "Shab. Commando droids. I really hate these things." Doc finally whispers to the two who nod. It was a BX Commando Droid who killed their heavy gunner on their last mission.

Back over at the CP after following following the dead. Forbes hears blaster fire, yelling, and he sees smoke in the hall. Quickly Forbes runs and prys the corner to only see dead troopers and there's no sign of the troopers yelling for support or getting a runner out. Knowing full well that the troopers are dead. Forbes would turn on his thermals to double check. "No heat signatures………. Damn Clankers…" Forbes mutters under his breath and then activates a thermal det. Then as soon as he is ready. Forbes throws the thermal get into the CP.

Back over on the CIS Jammer. Aellna continues to roam the halls and avoid any droids who are patroling the ship. After a bit of sneaking. Aellna reaches the ships core and starts to plant explosives on the core to take out the ship. As soon as Aellna sets the last explosive and starts to make a run for it. Two battle droids spot Aellna running. "Stop right there Mandalorian!" The droid yells at Aellna who replies with firing her blaster rifle at the droids forcing them to take cover. As soon as she runs right past the two droids the two droids would take aim, but before they could open fire. Aellna detonates the explosives.

Meanwhile over at the alley way. Everyone is now outside the bar and just in time to. As soon as the group exits the bar a volture droid crashes right into the bar exploding on impact. The bar tender watches his bar burning and sighs. He's more thankful that they weren't in there. "Now what?" One of the troopers asks as they pull security around the group. "I don't think heading back to base would be such a great idea." Another trooper replies back as they start to figure out a where to go.

[Trevinth]

Primes had broken through the firewalls and was now downloading tactical data on Republic storage facilities and armories throughout Corusant, as well as a private shuttle bay a few levels down for Jedi and commanders should they have to abandon the base. Primes was about to get any information of supply shipments when a metallic clank could be heard at the entryway.

Primes and the commandos looked to see a thermal detonator fit to blow. "Disperse!" Primes ordered as he himself got to cover behind the holo-map in the center of the command center. The other commandos moved away from the detonator but one of them wasn't quick enough and was blown to pieces when it blew. The commandos immediately switch to their thermal optics to see someone in the central hallway behind a wall. "Intercept and eliminate him," Primes ordered as he made his way back to the main console. Primes produced a small ,needle like, piece of metal from a hidden compartment in his left arm. The item was a modified security spike that would inject a virus into the base's mainframe, destroying all remaining data on its servers. The spike would also upload a backdoor program which would Primes to access the base's internal systems whenever he wanted without triggering any countermeasures. Primes found a droid terminal where he could insert the spike and placed it in the access port. The commando droids were out of the command center and firing on the area where the person was located. Primes managed to release the lockdown on the vents, as well as start to seal the base. Primes decided to head to the shuttle bay and make his escape. Primes walked to the far corner of the room and opened a vent that was above him and began making his way to the shuttle bay.

[IejirKothar]

(yep didn't go through)

Rafe took what the clone suggested and mulled it over. Getting to the base would require them to fight straight through the front lines and sustain heavy casualties. Thus he made a decision to gamble on the combined skills of the clones and himself and let the force decide their fate. "We need to put the non combatants into the works where they will be safe, theres a service hatch nearby. After that, anyone who can handle a station on a ship is coming to the space port with me, my ship is there and it should be able to get us to the droid control ship." He said leading the civilians as he spoke. "Troopers your going to board with me while our conscripted crew defends the ship in the hangar, our target is the bridge ignor anything else you see until we have that."

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(yep didn't go through)

Rafe took what the clone suggested and mulled it over. Getting to the base would require them to fight straight through the front lines and sustain heavy casualties. Thus he made a decision to gamble on the combined skills of the clones and himself and let the force decide their fate. "We need to put the non combatants into the works where they will be safe, theres a service hatch nearby. After that, anyone who can handle a station on a ship is coming to the space port with me, my ship is there and it should be able to get us to the droid control ship." He said leading the civilians as he spoke. "Troopers your going to board with me while our conscripted crew defends the ship in the hangar, our target is the bridge ignor anything else you see until we have that."

[max shadow]

Having been completely ignored by the group in the alley behind the now destroyed bar, Marco walked back off on his own towards the street. Careful of the last few droids walking along the road he quickly crossed it and slipping into the alleys across the street, heading back towards his ship the way he had come when heading to the bar.

[ARCTrooper1992]

"Alright stack up and prepare to clean house." Ozone whispers to the two who nod and with that the commandos quickly stack up. Ozone then nudges Scarecrow, who nudges Doc, who sends the nudge back through Scarecrow, who sent the nudge back to Ozone to let him know that they're ready. Then right after the Scarecrow sends the nudge to Ozone Scarecrow takes out a regular grenade and then tosses it right into the room. "Grenade!" The commando droid yells to the others, who immediately take cover before it detonates. Right as the grenade explodes the Commandoes quickly storm the room and open fire on any of the droids who stick their heads up. With in seconds the room is cleared. "Clear Left!" Scarecrow yells to the two. "Clear Right!" Doc shouts back as the three commandos secure the room. "Three wounded personnel in the back room!" Scarecrow yells to the two as Ozone starts to hack into the jammer to reverse the effect on the droids. "WILCO!" Doc shouts back and runs into the room to tread the coms group as Scarecrow pulls security on the door. Luckily for the coms team they only suffered a few wounds, but nothing serious. Once Doc claims them to be ready for action. The three immediately run over to the comps to get the coms up. After a few minutes the jammer is successfully hacked and Ozone changes the jammer onto the CIS. As soon as the jammer has changed and the coms now back up. Clone chatter is immediately picked up on all frequencies. "Attention all available units! This is COMS-2234-45-4885! All coms are up and ALL surviving troopers are to Execute Plan Bravo! I say again Execute Plan Bravo!" The coms trooper yells over the coms. Plan Bravo is incase of Planetary Invasion and first line defenses have or about to fail. All units are to fall back to either secondary positions or to go to their designated fall back positions to prepare to make a huge counter offense. In short to get reorganized to counter the threat.

Meanwhile back outside all CIS forces are now no longer able to communicate with each other. "We need reinforcements! Call all available units to converge on coordinates 337-93/393." One of the droids says to the other. Back over in the building as soon as the Clones pick up all communications and execute plan bravo. The clones smile. "Well you heard the plan! Kill all the clankers and set up inside the coms building! We can NOT have let them take back the building!" Nines yells to the group, who let out a war cry, and with that Nines and his men storm the building and took down any CIS who got in the way.

Meanhwile as soon as Rafe issues his order the Clones immediately respond with a "Yes Sir." and immediately execute. As soon as all noncombatants are inside the safety of the works the clones along with a few others, including the bar tender follows Rafe to the hangers. Once there the group finds a group of ten Clone Pilots and seven teen security forces fighting for their lives behind some crashed or destroyed Republic fighters against the droids. "We can't hold them off much longer!!!" One of the pilots yells as he fires a round at an SBD who simply shrugs it off. Immediately the Clone troopers along with the small group of militia move in to assist as they await Rafe's plane to not only get them out of this mess, but also get out of the hanger without getting shot down.

Back over at the base. As soon as the get goes off Forbes starts to open fire while trying to stay behind the corner. Whoever as soon as red bolts start flying back and commando droids now visible. Forbes lets out a swear and starts to fire at the closest commando droid as he starts to break contact to find a more suitable position.

Just back in space as Aellna makes a run for it. The detonation of the engines has caused everything to go haywire and computers start to explode through out the ship. "Attention all Units! Attention all Units! Abandon ship! I say again Abandon………" The droid says over the coms before going silent. Chances are is that the bridge is no longer there. As soon as Aellna makes a right turn four battle droids and six SBDs spot her and open fire. "Shab!" Aellna yells as a blaster round hits her right shoulder. Immediately Aellna returns fire as she starts to fall back.

[Trevinth]

Primes was crawling through the vents for a little over ten minutes before reaching the shuttle bay. Primes could see that all the shuttles were gone except for a clone attack shuttle which was being stocked up by a few clones. Primes could see that he could not commandeer the shuttle without their notice, and Primes checked the situation on the enemy's coms a few minute ago and they were back up. He would either have to take them out quickly or silently. Primes decided to take them out quickly. There was enough elbow room for Primes to get his rifle from its magnetic holster on his back and put the barrel through the grate.

Primes switched to his thermal optics and now knew there were four clone troopers plus the two pilots. Primes waited until the four troopers were out of the shuttle, aimed his rifle, and fired four consecutive shots with all of them hitting the troopers in the heart. Primes kicked out the grate and ran towards the shuttle before the pilots realize what happened. Primes got into the shuttle and lowered the pilots from their cockpits and eliminated them. Primes wasn't sure if one of them managed to get a com out but he did not have time for that.

Primes sat himself in the pilot chair and raised himself into the cockpit. After priming the shuttle, Primes plotted a course for one of the orbital control stations in order to restock and get a new squad of commando droids. Primes set the shuttle to broadcast a CIS code so that the vulture droids would not shoot the shuttle down the second it left the hanger.

[IejirKothar]

Rafe took in the situation and bit the side of his cheek in frustration. An invasion of this level shouldn't be possible, something was clearly wrong here. Putting that aside he began to wonder exactly how he could help those pilots trapped behind their barricade of debris. "Shit. Troopers, Open Fire on their flanks!" he commanded his lightsaber in hand a moment later as he stepped into the open deflecting blaster bolts as they were fired in his direction from a few of the forward droids.
His connection to the Force allowed him to dodge and deflect a few bolts that would have found their mark but this was still a huge gamble he could only hope to end this through surprise and chaos by turning the droids firepower in on itself as their engagement commands forced them to target him.

As he closed the distance the first two droids fell quickly as his blade cut through their bodies. Moving forward into the throng those around him turned tracking his feet with blaster fire which of began to cut the inner ranks apart in crossfire and redirected attacks.

[Blazing Falcons]

"Damn it!" Darius yelled, walking in a circle, "How are we going to get to her? it's five more miles and we haven't heard anything. What could've happened?" Kretaal replied, "Easy, droids stormed the hangar, she tried to fight back, learned the odds were against her, and now she's one; dead. Two; captured and being prepared to be sent back to a world that needs slaves. Or three; holed up on the ship that is now under attack." "I thought you weren't a people person..?" Darius said, surprised. "I'm not, but if I think someone might turn on me somewhere down the road, I watch them and pick their behavior apart bit by bit. Kretaal said. "Also, if you don't know already, she's into you." He added snidely.

"Kretaal! Darius! Pick up! They're almost through the door!" Kestrana yelled just before a blast was heard, followed by the sounds of clanking metal. "This is your last chance. Get on your knees and place your hands behind your head. Any further resistance will be met with execution." The SBD threatened, its wrist blaster pointed inches away from her head. Kestrana hesitated a moment, and finally dropped to her knees.