Board Thread:Off Topic/@comment-29646689-20181012011537/@comment-29646689-20181021000338

Meanwhile, the Battlegroup is speedily marching through the hallways. There are a bunch of droid fighters that survived the few battles before, and they are moving forward along with ARCs on speeder bikes to scout the path ahead.

[404] I have a feeling that things will get nasty soon.

[Otherspace] If my sources are correct, there should be enemy assaults upon us very soon. I will close up the door behind the Battlegroup.

Said giant door closes. Now it is a one way fight.

An Aggressive Recon Trooper quickly flies past the ordered rows of Clones and Battle Droids on his speeder bike, and arrives at the rear.

[ARC Trooper] Enemies sighted ahead. No formation detected.

[404] Numbers.

[ARC Troopers] Estimated about 2,000. We have not scouted around the corner, but there is definitely more.

[Otherspace] Just as I predicted.

404 quickly jumps into his hovering X-70K and flies to the front.

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[ARC Captain] Close up the wall!

A wall of Riot Droids at the front stands shield to shield, ElectroStaffs pointing out from between ballistic shields. Hovering over them are a squadron of TIE Super Bombers and TIE Defenders. Behind that is several squadrons of Vulture and Hyena automated fighters.

The front part of the Battlegroup is situated upon a convenient set of massive stairs leading down, allowing the battle droids and Clones to all fire without blocking each other. On the other side of the wall of Riot Droids is a moderately-sized horde of Blackwing-infected undead, swarming towards the Battlegroup defense line with no formation. Interspersed in the mostly civilian zombies are the occasional Special Undead, each with unique abilities.

The X-70K arrives at the front, and the TIEs move aside.

[404] Clone troopers, take your positions!

The battle droids and Clones kneel down onto one knee, resting their rifle on the other, and aim down their sights. The main battle tanks at the top of the stairs load their mass drivers.

[404] Blast'em!

In unison, a solid wave of blasterfire, mass driver rounds, and missiles streaked through the air and slammed into their targets. The undead are dropping faster than expected. Soon, the first wave is wiped out.

[ARC Captain] Vulture-0037, move forward and recon.

A single Vulture droid flew ahead, and turned a corner.

(to be completed soon)